Suit & Dress
Title: Suit & Dress
User: mscc6422
Pairing: R/K
Rating: PG-13
POV: Rob
Prompt: Table 8 - #7 Suit; & #8 Dress - from drabble challenge of fityouinmyheart
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. Am not related with them, I just play with the possibility of what might happen
[Suit]
"I hate my monkey suit." I smiled as picture of his face appeared on my head. He must be jutting out his lips as he said so. "It's not fair, you know."
"What's not fair?"
"It's not fair that you can wear whatever you want and I have to stuck with this monkey suit. I bet Reese would wear something she's comfortable with, while I have to use this suit." I suppressed my laughter as I heard him ranting.
"But Rob, you look good in a suit." I teased.
"Ugh, I just wished they considered more comfortable fabric when they first inventing this." Then I heard he groaned, "Ugh, I guess I'm getting fatter. The suit is too tight."
As he complained, I was torn between grinning and sighing. I knew exactly while the suit is tighter and fat was definitely not the cause of it. Rob had been developing muscles during our Breaking Dawn time, muscle that just made his appearance even yummier than ever. Every night, I simply lay my head on his chest, near his heart, just to admire the beauty.
I never really care about the muscle of a man's body. Heck, seeing Rob was enough, more than enough. Yet I certainly understood the fun of having a solid flesh rubbing your chest, as his chest hair grazing the sensitive part, his lips consume mine, his hands held my waist to stay still and he pounded hard, ins and outs and ins and outs.
"Ahh...." I sighed and I felt the warmth all over my body and tingle down in my vajayja.
"Kristen, Love, are you okay?" Rob's voice sounded more guarded. Oh yeah, he knew.
"Just go home as fast as you can tonight, baby. So we can practice more of the, um, long distance relationship remedy we've been talking about." My voice turned husky.
"Fuck, Kristen." He groaned.
"You read my mind, love. You read my mind."
[Dress]
"Do you think they will get the picture of the wedding dress?" I asked as I laid my head on the couch.
"I don't know, love. I don't think so. I mean you take a good care of it." He chuckled. "Who knows that the cape would be so handy."
"It's a cloak, Rob. Stop calling it a cape."
"Well, from the way they put it around you, it looks like one." He gagged.
"Shut up." I groaned, "The assistant just ambushed me after every 'cut', she startled me every time she did it."
"You know what my favorite dress of Bella?" Rob suddenly sounded amused. "The yellow dress you wore in Brazil." He chuckled. "I like to see your lovely bums on that dress."
"Rob." I groaned and I felt my face reddened.
"You just look extremely sexy in yellow. I never thought yellow could be sexy." He laughed a little. "Did they let you keep the dress?"
"You know well that they do, Rob. After a lot of begging and bribery you did to them, how could they not to?"
"Hey, I'd do anything for milady." I laughed as I heard his words.
"Yeah, right. However milord, I don't see any gentle act you did to me the night after."
"Hey, I did everything gently. It's you who wanted it hard." He chuckled. "God, what had we become now."
"Pervert." I laughed, "We become pervert." I sighed and he did too.
"I missed you, love."
"Me too, baby. Me too." I sighed.
User: mscc6422
Pairing: R/K
Rating: PG-13
POV: Rob
Prompt: Table 8 - #7 Suit; & #8 Dress - from drabble challenge of fityouinmyheart
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. Am not related with them, I just play with the possibility of what might happen
[Suit]
"I hate my monkey suit." I smiled as picture of his face appeared on my head. He must be jutting out his lips as he said so. "It's not fair, you know."
"What's not fair?"
"It's not fair that you can wear whatever you want and I have to stuck with this monkey suit. I bet Reese would wear something she's comfortable with, while I have to use this suit." I suppressed my laughter as I heard him ranting.
"But Rob, you look good in a suit." I teased.
"Ugh, I just wished they considered more comfortable fabric when they first inventing this." Then I heard he groaned, "Ugh, I guess I'm getting fatter. The suit is too tight."
As he complained, I was torn between grinning and sighing. I knew exactly while the suit is tighter and fat was definitely not the cause of it. Rob had been developing muscles during our Breaking Dawn time, muscle that just made his appearance even yummier than ever. Every night, I simply lay my head on his chest, near his heart, just to admire the beauty.
I never really care about the muscle of a man's body. Heck, seeing Rob was enough, more than enough. Yet I certainly understood the fun of having a solid flesh rubbing your chest, as his chest hair grazing the sensitive part, his lips consume mine, his hands held my waist to stay still and he pounded hard, ins and outs and ins and outs.
"Ahh...." I sighed and I felt the warmth all over my body and tingle down in my vajayja.
"Kristen, Love, are you okay?" Rob's voice sounded more guarded. Oh yeah, he knew.
"Just go home as fast as you can tonight, baby. So we can practice more of the, um, long distance relationship remedy we've been talking about." My voice turned husky.
"Fuck, Kristen." He groaned.
"You read my mind, love. You read my mind."
[Dress]
"Do you think they will get the picture of the wedding dress?" I asked as I laid my head on the couch.
"I don't know, love. I don't think so. I mean you take a good care of it." He chuckled. "Who knows that the cape would be so handy."
"It's a cloak, Rob. Stop calling it a cape."
"Well, from the way they put it around you, it looks like one." He gagged.
"Shut up." I groaned, "The assistant just ambushed me after every 'cut', she startled me every time she did it."
"You know what my favorite dress of Bella?" Rob suddenly sounded amused. "The yellow dress you wore in Brazil." He chuckled. "I like to see your lovely bums on that dress."
"Rob." I groaned and I felt my face reddened.
"You just look extremely sexy in yellow. I never thought yellow could be sexy." He laughed a little. "Did they let you keep the dress?"
"You know well that they do, Rob. After a lot of begging and bribery you did to them, how could they not to?"
"Hey, I'd do anything for milady." I laughed as I heard his words.
"Yeah, right. However milord, I don't see any gentle act you did to me the night after."
"Hey, I did everything gently. It's you who wanted it hard." He chuckled. "God, what had we become now."
"Pervert." I laughed, "We become pervert." I sighed and he did too.
"I missed you, love."
"Me too, baby. Me too." I sighed.