Title: In The Dark
Fandom: Twilight
Author: just_drifting_6
Pairings/Characters: Edward/Bella
Rating: M
Disclaimer: Twilight does not belong to me.
Author's Notes: AU: Human
"I need to feel."
Quiet words, whispered into the dark of night.
"Make me feel."
Cool breath brushes over burning skin.
Stolen kisses to supplement a life left wanting.
Gasps and swallowed moans fill the still air.
Hands hold tight to shaking shoulders, fingers press deep into heaving flesh.
Hot kisses trace the plains of exposed skin. Closed lips press into her neck, pushing and shoving.
Aggressive hands attack the scarce clothing left.
A loud tearing sound rips through the air. It goes unnoticed.
Feverish hands kneed her skin; his teeth nip at the valley between her breasts.
Insisting lips crash together. Craving. Yearning. Desire so strong, so fierce.
Heat alights their bodies. Sweat covers their skin.
A fire burns below; growing, extending.
Incoherent whimpers fall from her open mouth.
"More." Voice demanding. He obeys.
Quickening movements. More frantic, desperate, animalistic.
Thrusting up, reaching for something, anything. Anything to fill this need, this want. To sustain it, for just awhile.
He shoves and pulls. She gasps and cries.
Pushes harder. Faster, stronger. Legs tighten around his hips, holding him down with her. Tethering him to the ground. She won't let him fly. She's not done with him.
Shuddering, shaking. Quivering, quaking.
They fly together, soaring through the sky. Above everyone, flying too high to be caught. Then they crash. Hurtling towards the ground too fast. But at least they fall together.
O~o
Hold her close. Tighten your arms around her trembling body. Bury your head in her neck, kiss the flesh there. Breathe in the scent of her hair, let it fill your lungs. Now's the only time she'll let you close. These precious few seconds are all you have. Hold her tighter now, don't let her go.
O~o
"Thanks."
Voice cool and collected now that she's finished.
Shoves him up, away. Get him off.
"Same time tomorrow, yeah?"
A nod in response.
Pulls the white sheet around her, modest when without passion clouding her senses.
Hand reaches out one more time to caress her cherub face.
"I'll be waiting."
In the dark, no one notices his silent retreat from her house.
In the dark, no one sees his tears.
O~o