Friends with Benefits

Chapter Eighty-Five

Things I own: my sanity (though, that's debatable at times), not enough time to write and incredible friends and family!!

Things I don't: Twilight, Edward and Bella (Damn. It.)

Chapter Eighty-Five

BPOV

I was so giddy by the time we were done with our meal. And giddy, I mean drunk...Edward and I shared two bottles of Conundrum, plus a couple of shots of limoncello and Sambuca. When the bill came, everything was comped, as per the agreement with Ralph. However, we had eaten over $500 worth of food and drink, mostly alcohol. I felt guilty, not paying for our meal. So did Edward and we decided to leave a tip. I didn't have any cash, but thankfully Edward did and he tossed a hundred bucks on the table as a tip for Matthew, who catered to our every whim. He was professional, courteous and apologetic for his coworker's behavior, trying to ensure our happiness.

Going up to our room, I was stumbling over my feet due to my giddiness, drunkenness. "Come here, my clumsy girl," Edward laughed, scooping me in his arms.

"My knight in shining armor," I swooned, kicking my feet as he held me.

"More like your geek in Tommy Hilfiger," he chuckled.

"Shut it! You're not a geek," I said, squishing his nose with my finger. He laughed as he carried me back to our room. He had to put me down since the key card was in his wallet in his back pocket but he helped me inside, tossing me over his shoulder. I giggled, watching his perfect ass while he carried me across the room. Feeling adventurous, I smacked his hard butt.

"Hey! No smacking your boyfriend," he barked, putting me on the bed.

"I could have bit down on your ass," I snickered. "Or pinched it. It's such a great behind."

"Yours is better," Edward cooed, taking my face in his hands. He leaned down, barely kissing me. His eyes were open, as were mine, while he was teasing me with his mouth. I whimpered quietly, desperately wanting to feel his mouth on me. His hands moved from my face, traveling down the length of my body before he cupped my ass. Just as his hands squeezed my cheeks, his mouth fully descended onto mine, taking complete possession of my lips.

Holy fuck, this man can kiss!

Moving backwards, Edward pushed me on to the bed. Gently, he lay me down on the king-sized mattress and kept his mouth moving languidly with mine. I hooked my leg around his hip, drawing him closer. I could feel his hardness through the fabric of his jeans. He was leaning on one arm, tangling his fingers in my hair with his other hand. My fingers traveled up to his own disheveled tresses, tugging on them slightly. Deep within his belly, he growled and pulled me closer to his hard body. Our feverish kisses broke apart and Edward nibbled on my jaw, finding my earlobe. "Bella," he whispered, his breath hot against my neck.

Rolling us, Edward straddled me over his lap and he sat up, kissing my lips eagerly. His hands are wrapped around my waist and he was holding me flush to his chest. "Touch me," I panted out.

"You wanted to go slow," he said, pulling back, staring into my eyes.

"I want your hands on me, Edward. We can fool around without having sex," I pouted. "Clothes stay on." I picked up his hand, kissing the palm. Gingerly, I placed it on my breast, over my dress. Edward let out a kind of strangled moan combined with a guttural groan. It was the sexiest sound I'd ever heard, save for Edward screaming that loved being inside of my tight, wet pussy, but I ain't hearing that any time soon. But that was by my own choice.

It was the best for us, but fooling around and rebuilding the intimacy we lost was number one on my list of priorities. Plus, getting used to being a couple and learning what we liked, what we didn't like and just being Bella and Edward.

Tentatively, Edward squeezed my breast. He looked at me, his eyes dilated and yearning for more. Leaning forward, I brushed my lips against his before tracing his lips with my tongue. His hand lost its tentativeness and he began to gently, but firmly massaging my breast, rubbing his thumb over my nipple through the bodice of my dress. I rocked my hips over his arousal and I felt my own panties flood. My hands were gripping his shoulders as his hands moved freely over my chest, squeezing and fondling my ample tits. "So fucking beautiful," he growled, kissing down my neck and nipping at the swell of my breasts.

I whimpered, threading my fingers into his hair. My hips were rotating, using his arousal to rub against my clit through my thong and his jeans to bring us both to the brink. He was panting heavily as he kissed and licked the very tops of my breasts. "Edward," I breathed. I was begging for his mouth on mine. He eagerly responded, plundering my lips with his. His right hand stayed on my breast as his other hand anchored itself to my waist while he began moving his hips in earnest against me. My panties were thoroughly drenched and I was very close. I hadn't wanted to get off since I'd turn into to megabitch and Edward had tossed out my vibrator.

"Baby," Edward whispered against my mouth. "I can feel you through my jeans. So hot..."

"Yes," I panted, kissing his mouth greedily. "I've missed this. I've missed you."

"Bella, you have no idea how much I've missed holding you, feeling you, wanting you," he said, looking into my eyes. "I want to see you come, baby."

"I'm there," I said, tightening my hold on his hair. "I want you to come, too, Edward."

"Fuck," he spat, his mouth covering mine. Our bodies were moving sinuously, mimicking the act of making love but we were fully clothed. Edward's arms were banded around me. Our movements were jerky but so fucking amazing. My clit was vibrating with need and I was moaning, begging for my release. "Bella, baby...I'm...holy SHIT!"

"Yes, Edward, come with me," I growled against his mouth. He buried his head into my shoulder, sucking on my neck. As his lips wrapped around my earlobe, he twisted my nipple and my orgasm zipped through me like lightening. I scratched my nails down his back as I reveled in the feeling of complete ecstasy washing over me. Edward's mouth was attached to my ear and he held me flush to his body as his hips slowed down, obviously calming after his own release. Gripping each other, he languidly kissed my earlobe, up my jaw and slowly kissed my mouth. "Who knew that dry humping could be so fulfilling, Counselor?" I giggled.

"I don't know about you, Teach, but there wasn't anything dry about it," he laughed, kissing my nose.

A/N: Yeah, I'm not going to lie. I'm struggling. I got hit with the writer's block. She's a wicked beast. Blah. This chapter, I kid you not, took me a week, a week to roll out. 1,100 words and it took me seven days. *Face. Palm* I did promise some citrus...some dry humping action. Nice, hmmm? It's going to take some time for them to build up their intimacy again. The ride will be fun, though. XD

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