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"what a stupid lamb," i sighed.
22 October 2009 @ 04:24 pm
Title: Incineration
Fandom: Twilight (Edward/Bella)
Rating: Hard R
Summary: Bella convinces Edward to make love to her a second time. But, as the saying goes, if you're going to play with fire, you're going to get burned.
Excerpt: When I opened my eyes, I admired the view suspended above me. This was my husband. A sudden stroke of pride seized my heart.
A/N: Still going with their honeymoon being in Alaska. Isle Esme What? Renesmee Who? Picks up mid-honeymoon.

The fire between us was fed, and I swore we were going to burn up in it.Collapse )
 
 
 
"what a stupid lamb," i sighed.
30 September 2009 @ 09:28 pm
Title: Prisoner
Fandom: Twilight (Edward/Bella)
Rating: Hard R
Summary: There's a scarf. And Bella's imagination. You do the math.
Excerpt: The Edward I'd known at the beginning of our honeymoon wouldn't dream of asking to tie my hands together.
A/N: I don't know, I'm a pervert. Anyway, like with my last fic -- this is in character, just disregard Bella getting knocked up in Breaking Dawn. Also, the title is obviously from the quote "Bring on the shackles, I'm your prisoner."

I wavered under his stare and tugged at my binds. There was no way I was getting out of this without his help.Collapse )
 
 
"what a stupid lamb," i sighed.
14 September 2009 @ 05:59 pm
Title: This Little Death
Fandom: Twilight (Edward/Bella)
Rating: Hard R
Summary: A question from Bella to Edward turns into a dare. A very, very delicious dare.
Excerpt: This was one dare I didn't want to flake on. Even if that dare included touching myself in front of Edward. For Edward. While he kept his hands to himself.
A/N: Written for a friend. For the most part this could be inserted into Breaking Dawn's honeymoon, but I wrote it with the intention of ignoring Breaking Dawn and going with my own imagination-devised honeymoon for E/B, which is in (keep this in mind) Alaska rather than Isle Esme and they find creative ways to get around being unable to have sex. Bow chicka wow wow.

Just his concentration on me, as if he'd never seen anything more fascinating, enhanced my blush.Collapse )