This is just an experimental one shot for now, but it might turn into a full length story if I get enough requests for it, anyways here's my take on a Bella/Rosalie story, enjoy!

Everyone thinks that I hate her. They don't know just how wrong they are. I'm so good at pulling off this act, that I even surprise myself. I've fooled Jasper and kept my thoughts hidden from Edward. The only one who knows different is Emmet. He knows who my true mate is. While he isn't my mate, he is my best friend and what I guess you could call my legal fuck buddy. And granted while he is fantastic in bed, I've always know that he wasn't my soul mate.

This all started on that one day, the day that changed me and my "brother" completely. SHE walked in. With perfect long locks of brown hair that I wanted to fist my hands in. Chocolate brown eyes that I wanted to see widen in ecstasy. Long legs that I wanted wrapped around my head as I made her perfect pink lip shriek out my name at the height of orgasm. Bella was perfect. In that one second our eyes met, I knew that she was the one.

But the biggest pussy in the house, Edward, claimed that she was his mate and his "true love" and stole her from me. He was lying to her, dazzling her from truly seeing that she belonged to ME. Fuckward of course read my thoughts and as we went home, proceeded to tell me that she was his, and that I had to stop thinking such sinful thoughts about her. He tried to guilt me into leaving her alone by saying that I was hurting Emmet, and that homosexuality was a sin. Well fuck him. I've had enough of his puritanical shit.

He had gone hunting for the weekend with all the boys. Alice was away for the fashion week in London and Esme was at a gardening convention in Vancouver. I made the decision to tell her about my history, break the dazzling spell and make her mine. Fuckward still hasn't touched her, which is great for me. Just thinking about the naïve, beautiful virgin waiting for me upstairs was making me wet. My phone vibrated with news of a new text message, one from Alice. "Go for it, you two will make a perfect couple, the whole family will support you"-Alice

I walked up the stairs and knocked on the door. She opened the door and I looked down at her perfect body. Standing about six inches under my tall height, she had to tilt her head up to look me in the eyes. "Rosalie, is everything okay?" "Yes Bella everything is fine" except your dating my brother "May I come in for a moment, I want to speak with you about something"

She let me in without a second thought. I sat down on her makeshift bed. That was so Bella, deciding to sleep on the couch when their was a perfectly good bed here. I slowly told her the edited version of my past and looked up at her. Her beautiful eyes were watering, and she was trembling slightly. I loved the way my mate felt emotions so wholeheartedly, including lust. "Rosalie I'm so sorry about what happened to you, if those guys were still alive, I'd kill them myself." She darted forward and quickly hugged me. Just the feel of Bella's soft warm curves against mine, almost had me jumping her right there and then.

I took advantage of the moment, wrapping my stone cold arms around her and burying my head into the crevasse of her neck. Fuckward was wrong; she didn't smell like freesias and strawberries, no, her scent was one that was much more powerful. It was the scent of oranges and chocolate, with a hint a vanilla. I was dying to be able to taste her. Soon Rosalie, Soon.

"Rosalie, as much as your story upsets me, I'm sorry but I still want to become a vampire. I want to spend forever with Edward." When she said his name, I felt my entire body become tense with the rage that I felt. "Bella, He's not your mate" Damn, I wanted to break that to her slowly. "What are you talking about? Of course he is" "Bella, he's been dazzling you. He only wants you for your blood." Tears started to well in her eyes. "No you're lying, he loves me." "Bella, do you ever find that you get angry at him for something, but when you see him, and go to confront him about it, you're no longer angry?" "Y-Y-Yeah" she was stuttering over her words as the painful realization set in.

"It's from him dazzling you." I whispered sadly.

I didn't want to cause her pain, but it was the only way to break off the dazzling.

If someone had a strong enough emotion the effects of dazzling wouldn't work. She could break it I was sure. Only then could I make her mine.

"Why would he do that to me?" "Because he knew that if you thought you were his mate, then he could keep the scent of you and your blood around forever." "So this was just about my BLOOD!" she screamed. Bella quickly got up and started to pace in the room. I could literally smell the anger washing away the remnants of the dazzling away. Finally tonight would be the night I could claim MY mate.

She turned to me, fury sparkling in her brown orbs. "Who knew about this? And Oh My God, I'm starting to remember things that HE made me forget" Her hands ran through her thick locks, as the horrible forgotten memories flooded her system. "Bella I'm sorry to say that every one knew, BUT before you get mad, you have to understand that even if we told you, you wouldn't have believed us. Tonight because you were away from his dazzling, I could tell you."

She then looked up at me confused. Huh, I hadn't even noticed that I moved to stand over her. "But why would you tell me? I thought you hated me?" I chuckled softly; I really was a great actress. "No Bella I don't hate you, I hate Fuckward." I placed my hand on her cheek, delighting in the sparks that flew up my arm. She gasped softly, letting me know that she had also felt them. "YOU are my mate?" she squeaked. I nodded. "Why didn't you tell me?" "Once again dear, sweet Bella, you wouldn't have believed me."

I looked down and slowly wrapped my arms around her. "Bella I've waited so long for this, but I will respect your decision either way, Will you let me make you mine? Allow me the honor of claiming you?" "Are you asking if you can sleep with me?" "Yes" "Edward said that it was too dangerous." "Not for true mates, I physically couldn't hurt you, ever" she thought about it before speaking. "Yes Rosalie, you can make me yours" it took all my restraint not to jump for joy.

I picked her up bridal style and brought her to my room. I quickly went and lit previously set up candles, pulled back the black silk sheets and scattered the rose petals. "Wow you did this all for me?" she asked in wonderment. "Of course, I want our first of many times to be perfect for you." She blushed, which only served to heighten my growing arousal.

I walked over and captured her rosy lips with mine. I was seeing stars from that alone. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip, only to find her perfect mouth open for me already. I wagged a war with her tongue that she quickly lost. I pulled back so she could catch her breathe. "Wow" she breathed and I couldn't help but smirk.

I couldn't wait any longer. I let my fingers trail down to her t-shirts hem and pulled it off of her, her sweatpants quickly following. I took off my own skirt and blouse, leaving us in only our underwear. Bella's creamy skin wrapped in white silk and lace. Pure, virginal and oh so sexy. Just liker her. Covering the beautiful tits and pussy that I would soon taste and touch. I was dressed in the opposite colour of black. She stared at my body just as hungrily as I was staring at hers. I caught her lust filled gaze, and she blushed, looking like she was caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

I walked over and gently pushed her onto the bed. I ran my fingers up and down her body, following quickly with my mouth, making sure to leave as many hickey and love bites as I could. Her beautiful lust filled moans and breathy sighs filled the air, only stirring on my lust fueled attack on her skin.

"Rosalie, please I need more." I went back up to her gorgeous tits, and promptly ripped off her bra. They were the perfect size, large enough to fill my hands, without being to overtly huge. I ran my tongue around an already peaked nipple and began to flick it, while my hand worked on the other. A very loud moan came from her pretty mouth and she blushed once again at the unexpected volume. "Don't worry honey, no ones home, you can moan and scream, and believe me you will be screaming, as loud as you want."

Her small hand soon trailed its way up my back and unclipped my bra. She looked at my breasts with awe and let her trembling hands trail along them softly. I let out a low moan of approval. My mouth and hand traded places, and I could smell her arousal growing, it's thick and heady scent filling the air. Her hands grew steadier and began to tweak and flick at my nipples like I was doing to hers.

I peppered kisses down her abdomen, and dipped my tongue into her navel; Bella gave an adorable little squeak to that. As I hooked my fingers into her panties a thought crossed my mind. "Bella if you have changed your mind you had better tell me now." She looked up and a little bit of frustration was in her lust dilated eyes. "Rosalie Lillian Hale, you had better not be getting me this worked up and then suggest leaving. If you do I may just have to torch you, mate or not."

I chuckled lightly at that. "Okay, but no turning back." I pulled the thin lace of her panties off, and looked at her beautiful, bare, glistening pussy. The arousal already starting to drip down her thighs, its marvelous sent filling the air around me. I leaned forward and licked the entire length of her slit. "Oh shit" I heard her cry out. I myself moaned at her taste. "Fuck Bella, you taste so good." My hands spread her thighs, letting me have greater access to the mouthwatering feast before me. I started in on her clit, circling it with my tongue, and licking at her entrance teasingly once in a while. "Oh God Rosalie, fuck don't stop!" My Bella was moaning in ecstasy. With each moan and curse that fell from her mouth, and with each taste of her that I got, I grew wetter and wetter.

I realized that Bella still wasn't getting enough stimulation, so I decided to take it one step further. I used my right hand and slowly worked in one finger. Dear God thank you for making Fuckward a pussy, so that my mate is still virgin tight for me. "Fuck Bella you're so fucking tight." After she grew used to that, I worked in a second finger curled them and quickly found her G-spot. "FUCK! Rosalie, I'm so close!" I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked on it like candy, while hitting her G-spot a little harder. "ROSALIE!" she screamed loud and long, just like I wanted. She arched up off the bed and I was greeted with a fresh flood of her delicious juices.

She lay there panting for a few minutes, a sheen of sweat on her body. Hair mussed, lips slightly brushed and the flush of climax still on her skin, the light of the candles giving a slight brightness to it. "Holy shit, that was amazing!" "I didn't know you had such a mouth on you Bella" "I didn't know you had such a great one either" she smirked at her double entendre. She sat up, but looked nervous all of the sudden. "Rosalie…may I do… that, to you?" "You can do what ever you want to me Bella."

She kissed me roughly, for human's standards anyways, and got to work on doing to me exactly what I did to her. Her hands pulled of my lace thong, and she looked at my pussy with a sudden nervousness. I pulled her chin up so she would look me in the eyes. "Hey you don't have to do this if you're not ready." "I'm ready, I'm just not sure how" she mumbled ashamed. "I'll show you" I purred.

I took her hand in mine and placed it onto my own clit. She let out a gasp feeling all the moisture there. "Do you see what you do to me Bella? How much you turn me on?" I slowly guided her hand along, and after a few minutes she didn't need my hand. She even got down and mimicked what she was doing with her hand, with her warm wet tongue. My own loud moans encouraging her all the more. When she tentatively pushed a finger inside me, and hit my G-spot almost right away, a powerful climax hit me.

"BELLA!" As I gasped in unneeded air, she crawled up my body with a tom-cat grin on her face. Proud of being able to make me feel as good as I had her. I kissed her again, her lips fast becoming an addiction of mine. The taste of my juices mixed with her natural taste, had me painfully aroused once more.

After three more hours of screamed names, moans and breathtaking kisses, Bella needed to get some sleep. She was already falling asleep in my arms. I pulled the sheets up and brought her heated body to mine. "Sleep well my Bella." "I love you Rosalie" she mumbled sleepily. "I love you to Isabella"