(A/N: Hey guys! I'm back! I saw this little contest and an idea popped into my head. This is a straight up one-shot lemon. I hope you guys enjoy it!)

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Story Type: All Human

POV: Edward

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It was the first day of classes at the University of Washington and I just sat down in my statistics class. The teacher was busy trying to fix the projector screen so that it showed the syllabus. I took out a pad of paper and a pen, ready to take notes, when I heard the seat next to me slide backwards.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" a beautiful young woman asked me. Her hair was a dark brown, traveling down midways to her back in waves. I saw that her eyes were large and brown, contrasting against her pale white skin. It was then I noticed that I was ogling at her while she was waiting for an answer.

"No, not at all," I smiled and looked away blushing with embarrassment.

She took her seat and pulled out the same supplies from her bag as I had. I felt her staring at me, but I kept my eyes focused on the little doodle I had created.

"I'm Bella," she introduced herself.

"Edward. It's nice to meet you," I said holding my hand out to shake.

She grabbed it but immediately let go because the touch sent a shock of electricity through both of our bodies. I grinned sheepishly and looked forward as the professor called the class to order.

After he took roll and went over the syllabus, he started a lecture over the first chapter and announced that there will be a quiz during the next class over the chapter. We were dismissed.

"Great, a quiz," Bella said in a sarcastic tone.

"What? Did you expect this class to go on without a hitch?" I asked, laughing as I put my things away into my backpack.

"One can only hope. I really suck at math of any kind," she answered.

"Why are you in this class then?" I inquired curiously.

"It's a pre-requisite. I had to take it," Bella answered scrunching her nose up.

"I could help you study, if you'd like," I offered.

"Really? That'd be great! When?" She asked me.

"How does tonight sound?"

"Tonight would be great; what time is good for you? I'm free after 5:00," she explained, pulling her backpack over her shoulder.

"I have to meet up with my advisor at 6:00; how about 8 o' clock? You could come over to my dorm, but my roommate might be in there," I told her.

"Oh, well, we can meet up in mine. My roommate has an apartment off-campus and a dorm room. So, we'll be free of any distractions," Bella offered.

"Okay, that sounds good. Where do you live?" I asked one last question.

"1313 Cartmell Hall," she answered.

"Humph. I live in 1413 Cartmell," I smiled at the coincidence.

"Seriously?" she noticed the coincidence too.

"Yup. I'll see you then," I waved with my departure.

The day couldn't have gone by fast enough. I had about 15 minutes until I had to be at Bella's room. I sat my backpack in my desk chair and pulled out my statistics book, notes and a calculator. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and tried to control my unruly hair, without success. Why did I care what I looked like in front of Bella? Why is she different than any other person? I mean, yeah, she was gorgeous…and intelligent, and has a sense of humor. God! I have butterflies in my stomach now. She just wants help with her homework; that's it. Just because a pretty, no wait, she's more than just pretty; she's beautiful in every sense of the word. But just because a beautiful girl asked me to come to her room where we could be all alone, doesn't mean anything! Get your head on straight Edward!

I took the stairs down one flight and opened the door to the hall. I looked over the doors at the room numbers to my right first. They led to where I needed to be. 1310, 1311, 1312, 1313. On the door were two cut-out butterflies that read "Angela 1313" and "Bella 1313". I knocked twice and waited. I heard something crash to the floor and some muttered curses. The door flew open and there stood Bella.

"Edward! You made it!" Bella exclaimed.

"Yeah, it was only one flight of stairs, though," I chuckled.

"I just figured that you forgot or something. Oh! Come in," she sounded breathless.

"Why would you think that I forgot?" I questioned her.

"I don't know, I just thought you would. Most guys do," she lowered her head as she closed the door.

How could anyone forget about this goddess standing in front of me? I knew then that I would make it my life's mission to make her happy, no matter what it took. I walked over to her desk, sat my books down and turned towards her again. Her head was still down. I was cautious with my steps, but I made three strides toward her and stopped facing her. I put my hand under her chin and raised it up so she had to look at me.

"Listen, whatever guy stood you up is a jerk and he clearly doesn't know what he missed out on," I told her barely above a whisper and stroked her cheek with my other hand.

"You don't even know me," she responded.

"Bella, I can tell what kind of person you are just by watching how you respond to things. You are a kind-hearted girl, who's a little shy and gets embarrassed easy. Am I right?" I asked her, my thumb now brushing the tears away from her cheeks. She nodded her head.

She put her tiny hands on my sides and locked our gazes. I had a sudden overwhelming feeling to just lean in and kiss her full lips. Just as I started to lean in she met me halfway, making our lips collide. The shock that I'd felt earlier today was intensified by the union of our lips.

After a few heated moments, I pulled back needing to breathe.

"Wow," she said breathless.

"That's an understatement," I took in the needed air and let my lips trail down to her neck.

She started backing us up to her bed, and when we got there she laid back, never breaking our connection. I brought my head up to look at her, a question burning in the back of my mind.

"What about protection?" I panted.

"I'm on birth control. I'm not on it for the sex; this is the furthest I've ever went with a guy," she breathed out.

"Me too," I couldn't help but let the relief show in my voice.

She smiled at me and brought me into another passionate kiss. Her lips parted and I let my tongue slither into her mouth. We both moaned at the sensation it brought us. Her soft hands traveled from my sides to the hem of my shirt, tugging on it. I broke the kiss and let her take the shirt from my body. Her hands ran down my chest and my muscles twitched at the touch.

I rubbed my hands against her arms and let them go to her stomach. Her shirt had ridden up to just below her breasts from all of the scooting. My fingers tapped and ran all over her creamy flat belly and I bent my head to kiss her navel.

"Edward," she moaned. It was the first time in my life that any woman had ever moaned my name and I was glad that she was the first to do it. I prayed that she would be the only one as well.

I left my mouth on her stomach while I pushed her t-shirt over her head. Her fingers wove their way into my hair and she pulled wildly at it. She eventually took hold of my hands and drug them up her body and onto her supple breasts. I took that as a hint and massaged them, squeezing them as I heard her moan.

"Bella, may I?" I asked permission to rid her glorious body of the garment. She nodded in approval.

I showered them in light kisses until I reached her nipple. I drew it into my mouth and sucked on it while she gasped and writhed beneath me. She pulled my face up to hers and kissed me with so much force. Her hands went from my cheeks, to my stomach, which rippled underneath her touch, to the button on my jeans. She had them undone and unzipped, pulling them and my boxers off of my body. I was nervous being naked and on top of her, but she just smiled and blushed brightly, rising up to kiss my neck.

"God, Bella," I moaned.

She moved to flip us over so that she was the one on top. The sight that was before me was more beautiful than any painting of Aphrodite. I ran my hands down between the valley of her breasts and down flat stomach, to the tops of her stretchy shorts. I hooked my fingers into the elastic and tugged them down with shaking hands. She leaned forward and helped me slide them down along with her underwear.

She lowered her head down to mine and I could hear how shaky her breath was. I flipped us back over so I was on top and stared into her lovely brown orbs.

"Do you want this?" I asked her

"Yes, but…I'm scared," she replied.

"Don't worry, I'm scared too. I'm sorry if this hurts you, I really am," I spoke into her ear.

"It's inevitable. Just do it," she panted.

I eased into her and the feeling was indescribable. Her body was stretching to accommodate mine and that brought on waves of pleasure I never thought possible to overwhelm me. I kept pushing into her until I couldn't anymore.

"Bella, I really don't want to hurt you," I stated through my trembling body.

"It's okay, I promise," she said sweetly.

I brought her into a passionate kiss and pushed a little harder than before and broke through. She gasped and winced as tears squeezed out of her tightly shut eyes. I brought a hand up to wipe away the streaks of tears, my face not an inch from hers. As I exhaled my breath, her body seemed to relax. Her eyes opened and she breathed me in.

"I'm alright," she whispered.

As I started moving in and out of her, she started meeting my thrusts with her own, creating a friction that I couldn't help but to groan in pleasure. I readjusted myself to a more comfortable position and she cried out, squeezing my shoulders.

"I-I, I'm" was all she got out before I felt her body clamp down onto mine in spasms that brought me over the edge with her.

I collapsed to the side of her, bringing her to my chest, just content by holding her. She spoke after we had regained our breaths.

"That was…" she began.

"Amazing," I finished.

She chuckled and sighed into my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

"So, about our homework," she smirked.

(A/N: So, what did you guys think? I have sent a chapter to my beta for A&F, so I'll hopefully have that out soon. As always, I would appreciate the reviews!)