Author's Note: This is really rough, and kinda forced. But I wanted to get my idea out there.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Twilight characters, nor do I own any other character from a previously made work that I decide to put in the story. And, obviously, the characters created by me are © me.
Bahh…enough with the formalities. On with the story.
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.:Bella's Point of View:.
I turned around and there he was, with his hair windblown from running. He smiled at me and sat down in a chair. Wordlessly I pulled him to my bed and settled down on top of him.
"Bella," he warned.
I quieted him down with a kiss. I knotted my hands into his hair and his went to mine. As I crushed my lips to his cool granite ones, he moved to flip us over. I refused and stayed grounded into place. I was surprised he hadn't stopped this yet, but I wanted to continue. So I moved my hands to remove his shirt. I had it up over his defined strong abs when his hands stopped mine.
"You know we can't do that, Bella," he said.
"C'mon Edward. Please?" I whined back.
His gaze faltered but he still replied with a firm no. I sighed and moved to his side; my resolve failed. I pouted and he looked over at me. In the blink of an eye he was on top of me. "Does it really mean that much to you?" he asked.
"Yes," I said.
"Fine. You win. I can't stand to see you sad."
I smiled happily as his face neared mine. I felt his cool breath and the wonderful sweet scent that accompanied it. Suddenly he pulled back and eyed me. "Did you really think I was going to go through with that?" he inquired.
"Edward," I replied, "that was cruel." I turned over and proceeded to ignore him.
.:Edward's Point of View:.
My angel was sad. And it was all because of me. I knew it wasn't fair to tease her like that but I don't want to hurt her. After all, she doesn't know what kind of stuff I'm into. I turned her face so I could look in her eyes and, naturally, she blushed. I sighed and rolled off her. She turned to face me and I kissed her softly. She tried to turn it into more, and I knew my self-control was not going to hold for long.
My hands tangled in her hair after she took my shirt off. I moved down to kiss and nibble her hot neck. She moaned and I smiled against her skin; it meant I was doing a good job.
I climbed back up and kissed her. My hands went to her shirt; she allowed me to remove it. I pulled back to get a good look and my breath caught in my throat. There was Bella, my innocent Bella, in a blue bra. I felt my cock strain against my pants painfully and this brought me back to reality. We shouldn't be doing this. Especially in Charlie's house.
"Bella," I sighed.
She pouted again, "When will you let us do it?"
"I dunno," I said. "But not now." I rolled off and stared at the ceiling. I heard Bella turn away from me, onto her side. I turned onto mine and spooned her while pulling the blankets over us. My thoughts started to wander and Bella's breathing steadied; she was asleep. I stroked her long hair as my mind wandered.
Author's Note: Lemons in later chapters. Don't worry! If you don't like, review and I'll stop. I can take constructive criticism too!