Detailed Background: Canon, Isle Esme, B&E honeymoon. This was originally written as two separate pieces, both of them slightly fluffy. Then I jump-cut the two pieces, punched up the smut level, and posted it as one story. Then I took it down because of haters. Now I am going to re-release it as a dribbledrabblefic with short chapters. With very fast updates. Just in time for Breaking Dawn, Part I.

Author's Note: This is dedicated to my twifey onesweetbell, who has constantly helped me work through all my insecurities and fears as a fanfic writer, and who is a wonderful sounding board for my cockamamie and bizarre ideas. No one else would be so patient with me. Thank you, thank you. More than you can ever possibly know.

Disclaimer: I claim no ownership to any publicly recognizable entities, including Stephenie Meyer's Twilight series and its characters. Entertainment purposes only.

Something Pretty and Delicate, and Preferably Blue

***BPOV***

Edward swam backwards through the water, holding me around the waist with one arm and using the other arm for balance.

I had rested up against his icy marble bare chest several times since our engagement—in fact, since that night, he seemed increasingly eager to take his shirt off whenever possible.

But now I could feel the bare flesh of his upper thigh and pelvis up against mine and my skin quickly caught fire again.