Author: Mrs Ronald Weasley

Rating: NC-17

Pairing/s: Edward/Bella

Category: Romance/General

Warnings: Sexual content

Spoilers: None

Summary: Bella dreams about Edward.

A/N: Haven't I written enough smut for this fandom? I guess not. Hope you enjoy. Please read and review.

He kissed me fiercely, his cold tongue plunging into my mouth and tracing my teeth. I moaned, returning his kiss with equal vigour. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulled me closer to him. He broke our heated kiss, trailing his lips down my neck and shoulder.

I pulled his shirt over his head, not bothering with the buttons. I felt his hand wander to a small patch of skin near the small of my back, causing me to shudder slightly. His other hand ventured further down, cupping the back of my thigh, and pulling my leg up, drawing me even closer to his marble body.

I let out a soft gasp as I tilted my head back, arching myself back enough to thrust my pelvis forward.I could feel the growing tightness in his jeans.

Taking advantage of the access to my neck and shoulders that I now gave him, Edward sucked and kissed my skin, as he pulled down the strap of my tank top. I traced a line down his chest to his navel, slipping a finger between him and his jeans, I began running it back and forth along the seam, causing him to moan

He pulled away slightly to look at me the same longing and desire burning in the darkness of his eyes as was in my own. He took a hold of my other leg, wrapping it around his waist

The light from the moon guided me as I slowly unbuttoned his jeans, and Edward sighed with relief at the release of the pressure. He captured my mouth again in another breathtaking kiss. As his hand traveled back up to my hips, he slowly probed my mouth gently with his tongue.

His hands slowly rose from my hips, and with one swift stroke, pulled my tank top over my head. I raised my arms in sync to accommodate the movement, and reciprocated his fevered kisses as his hands slowly glided back down the gentle slopes of my arms, working inwards to my breasts, which now heaved along with the shortness of my breaths.

Edward gently cupped and rubbed my breasts, and I ran my hands though his ruffled hair, arousing me to such a state of ecstasy that I moaned even louder, encouraging his actions.

He continued the strokes of his hands down to my stomach, teasing me. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, his cold finger pushed into my panties, stroking me softly, feeling my warmth and growing wetness. I raised my hips to meet his hand, beginning to feel the pulsating warmth centering inside, flushing my body. As if to tease me further, he inserted a finger deep inside me. I bucked hard at the sudden penetration, and grabbed him firmly by the shoulders, pulling him down on top of me

He returned to mymouth, kissing me more gently than before. He reached down and removed my remaining clothes. Edward looked into myeyes, with an intensity that I had never seen before. He leaned over me the tip of his erection pressed against my center. I grabbed a hold of his shoulders, bracing myself for what he was about to do.

I wretched my eyes open in the darkness. My breathing was coming out in short gasps and my heart was racing. "Bella?" his voice was wary.

Oh no, I thought, as the memory of my extremely vivid dream came flooding back. I squeezed my eyes shut as I felt the burning that crept into my already flushed face. "What were you dreaming about?" This time his voice was low and husky.

My breath caught. "It's not important," I gasped. I shifted, keeping my legs together when I noticed the stickiness between my thighs.

"Oh, really?" he lifted an eyebrow as he pulled the blanket off and rolled on top of me, pinning me to the mattress. I bit my lip to stifle the moan that wanted to escape me. "Those sounds you were making didn't sound like they were unimportant to me." He captured my lips feverishly, the way he had in the dream.

This time I couldn't stop myself from reacting. I moaned into his mouth and he pulled away, grinning. "You really are a bad liar, love." I whimpered in response as his mouth went to my neck.

I arched myself up, trying to bring myself even closer. Edward leaned down and our hips met. My breath caught and a small growl erupted deep in his throat. I felt his fingers trail up the inside of my thighs, nearing the juncture between my legs but he never touched it.

I felt an overwhelming sense of need as my body pulsed in desperation. "Edward," I moaned. "Please." His golden eyes met mine as he swiftly pulled my underwear off, leaving me wearing only a thin nightshirt.

He moved back up and kissed me hard. I whimpered into his mouth as I felt his cold fingers sliding along my heated flesh. I gasped, breaking the kiss.

His fingers moved in small circles, rubbing against my clit and I was sure I was going to pass out from the pleasure pulsating through my body. I groaned and thrust my hips forward. "Harder," I bit back a groan. "Edward..."

That was when he slipped a finger inside of me, and my gasp of surprise turned into one of pleasure. I moaned, lifting myself entirely off of the bed. I could feel myself clenching around his fingers, and he moaned in response. This was pure heaven; I could feel the waves of pleasure crashing into me. When Edward started to thrust his finger in and out, I nearly fainted. Then he brushed against my G-spot, and it took all of my determination not to yell out in ecstasy.

He picked up speed, as I thrust harder against him, desperate with need. The tension rose in my body, and I gave up clutching at the sheets. Instead I clung to Edward, digging my nails into his back. I was sensitive all over now; I didn't know how much more of this I could take. With each thrust of my hips, my breasts rubbed against his chest, it was exquisitely maddening. He added another finger, and I thrashed my head back and forth.

"Edward." All of the sensations in my body met in a crescendo and I exploded, waves of pleasure flowing over me.

He kissed me gently once I stilled against him. "Better?" he asked as he rolled off of me.

"Yes," I gasped. He sighed contentedly as I caught my breath. "How did you know?"

He grinned, his teeth flashing bright in the darkness. "Bella, it was quite obvious."

I flushed and he reached out to cup my cheek. "What made you decide to...you know...?" I asked.

Edward shook his head lightly, a laugh escaping his throat. "Remember when I told you that I wouldn't ignore you anymore?" I nodded and then understood. "See?"

"Yes," I replied, closing my eyes for a second.

"You should go back to sleep, Bella," he said, serious now. "It's still very early." He reached over and tossed the blankets over us, pulling me to him. I yawned, closing my eyes and keeping them closed, as he began to hum quietly to me.