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Lazy Sunday by Manyafandom
A Twilight Fan Fiction Story
Summary
On a lazy Sunday Bella discovers some interesting reading material, Edward is intrigued by her
reaction to it. Smut filled one-shot. Rated M for Graphic Lemons. AU-All Human.
EPOV
Sunday mornings were meant to be spent this way. Meant to be spent doing nothing, alone, just
Bella and me. This must be what heaven was like.
Well, maybe, it would be better if we were naked. Maybe I can rectify the situation.
Nah, I‟ll just let her be, for now.
The incredibly busy week we both had was over, finally. It was Sunday and it had been decided
that we needed a day to just relax. No getting dressed, no going out, no plans, no errands, no
phone calls, no work, and no interruptions. Getting up late, throwing on comfy “bum around”
clothes and having a no fuss breakfast of cereal and coffee, we made our way to the living room to
start our day of sloth.
Music softly played in the background. Nothing in particular, just something to break up the
silence. There wasn’t any talking, just happiness to be in the presence of each other, content with
the silence between us. My coffee cup rested on my chest while I read the Sunday paper, lying on
the couch, my head on the arm and my ankles crossed.
My life can not get any better than this.
This was perfection and I had no intentions of moving anytime soon. Days like this were few and
far between and I loved them. We hardly ever had time to just be us and planned to enjoy today to
its fullest.
The last year of my residency was coming to an end, thank god. Happy that this phase was almost
over I was looking forward to the slower pace that being done with all my training would bring. The
last several years had been hectic, to say the least. Between Med school, my internship and
residency it felt like I was always moving, never stopping.
Bella had been in grad school, then working for the local paper before going freelance when my
residency started. The body of work she had built up was good and she could be choosier with her
pieces.
After my residency ended, I planned on going into private practice. This would allow for time to
enjoy just be married. Even though we had already been married for 4 years, it felt like we hadn’t
been able to enjoy it, the being together part anyway. Getting our careers in order was important
to us both, so we had let things slide in our marriage during the meantime. Maybe it was time to
have kids, or at least start to a talk about it having them.
A quiet giggle snort brought me out of my musings.
What was that? Was that Bella?
Lowering my paper, I looked over at Bella, trying to figure out if the noise had come from her. She
was sitting on the floor on the other side of the coffee table, left leg extended out in front of her,
right leg folded towards her body with her right foot touching her left thigh. She sat, forming a 4
with her perfect legs, laughing quietly to herself. Laptop opened in front of her on the floor and a
notebook on her right, the page half filled with notes, starring at the computer screen with a wry
smile on her lips.
Even though we had a no work rule for the day, she was doing research for some new piece she
was working on. I had let it slide, knowing it was only research and she wouldn’t get that into it.
Had she been actually writing the piece, she would be in a creative oblivious bubble not breaking
out of it until the piece was done.
She snorted again. Clearing my throat, I arched an eyebrow in question. Looking up at me she
shook her head lightly and went back to focusing on the computer screen again, indicating that it
wasn’t important or that funny.
She rarely snorts, what was so damn funny?
Looking so adorable right now, she was the most exquisite creature I had ever seen; petite, but
curvy body, long mahogany hair piled on top of her head in a bun held in place by a pencil.
Reading glasses were perched on the end of her button nose, milk chocolate eyes hidden behind
the glasses. Face slightly scrunched, brows furrowed, lips slightly pursed as she chewed on her
bottom lip concentrating on the computer screen.
A bolt of lust went straight to my groin watching her chew on her lip. Moving my gaze from her lips
to her body, she was wearing nothing but an old wife beater, I could just make out the outline of
dark nipples under the thin material, loose grey knit shorts covered her hips. The sight caused my
arousal to increase. Stretching my neck to peer over the laptop, I could see that she wasn’t
wearing any panties.
Unghh…dear god, is she trying to kill me.
Turning my head back to my paper, I tried to focus on anything but the lust now coursing through
me. Shifting, attempting to get more comfortable, my now hard dick strained against the fabric of
my boxers. Just looking at her got me hard.
Get a grip Edward, leave her be.
Her grip on my dick would be better, the lust-filled part of my brain retorted.
Stop it, she‟s working.
She was working, kinda, and I didn’t want to interrupt. We had all day. It’s not like we hadn’t just
had sex less than 12 hours ago.
We had attended a hospital fundraiser the night before, the event was semi formal and Bella had
looked amazing. Wearing a simple midnight blue dress, god I love that color on her, it was off the
shoulder and had a billowy skirt that ended right below her knees. There had been dancing at the
event and I took full advantage of showing my wife my moves. Catching glimpses of her creamy
thighs when I twirled her on the dance floor, the view started the spark of my desire. Slowly,
throughout the night, we became more and more aroused until we practically felt each other up on
the dance floor. An early exit was in order.
We barely made it home before I pounced, pushing her up against the front door the second it was
closed. I launched an attack on her neck and shoulders, the intoxicating scent of her enveloping
me, fueling my lust. Grabbing my hair, pulling it by the roots, she pushed me further into her neck.
She knew that pulling my hair only egged me on.
The fire was there, the inferno that coursed through my body whenever my lips touched her skin.
It had not diminished in all the years we had been together.
I moved my lips to her mouth capturing her moan, her sweet breath mingling with my own,
fanning the flames.
Bringing my hands down to her ass, pulling her against my erection, I slid my hands to her thighs
lifting her up and wrapping her legs around me. Bracing a hand against the door and holding our
weight with the other hand, I lifted her skirt up between us, bringing her hot core in contact with
my throbbing cock.
Ripping aside the scrap of lace that barely passed as underwear, I ran my finger along her dripping
slit and circled her clit, causing her breath to hitch and a low moan to escape her lips into my
mouth. Loosening my tie with her small hands, she began to unbutton my dress shirt, trying to get
at the skin on my chest. As I slowly pushed a single digit into her hot pussy, juices coated my
finger and ran down my hand.
“ Fuck, Bella, you‟re so wet.”
She was too far gone and could only get out a whimper.
My lips moved back to her neck, continuing licking, nipping and kissing. Increasing the pace of my
probing finger, I added another and circled her clit with my thumb. Her hips started to move
against me, causing my fingers to go deeper. Her breathing became shallow and I knew she was
close.
A whimper escaped her lips as I removed my hand from her core. Shushing her gently, I brought
my hand to the bodice of her dress, pulling it down until her breasts were exposed to me. She
wasn‟t wearing a bra and her nipples were hard.
The lust I felt was overwhelming, I needed to have her soon.
Taking a hardened peak into my mouth, my hand returned to its previous task. Adding a third
finger to her core, I curled my fingers searching for her spot, my thumb continuing to flick at her
clit. Nipping at the nub between my teeth, I tugged lightly as my tongue flicked over it bringing her
to her peak.
“ Unghh…Edward, fuck!” She screamed as the orgasm ripped through her.
I loved it when she called my name when she came.
Muscles clamped down, quivering around my fingers, her juices dripping onto my palm, back
arched off the door pushing her breast into my face, smothering my mouth. Continuing to fuck her
with my fingers until she was done, her head collapsed onto my shoulder and her whole body
slumped against me.
Removing my fingers from between her swollen lips, I brought them to my mouth to taste her. I
flicked my tongue over the slick fingers, groaning from the pure pleasure it brought me. I loved the
taste of her.
Shrugging my shoulder to get Bella‟s attention, she raised her head and looked at me through lust
filled half-lidded eyes. Placing my cum-covered fingers to her mouth, I rubbed them across her
lips, making her moan lightly as she licked her lips. Taking my fingers into her hot mouth, sucking
on them and tasting herself, she swirled her tongue around the fingers, making sure to get it all.
My cock grew even harder at the sight and feel of her lips around my fingers.
Taking my fingers from her mouth, she pouted, obviously not done with them. Undoing my belt
and then my pants with one hand, I lowered the zipper giving her a look.
Realizing what I was doing she leaned back against the door while grabbing my tie to help hold her
up. My throbbing erection sprang forth from the confines of my slacks.
Releasing my tie, her hands helped me shimmy out of my pants and boxers, and they fell to
ground, pooling at my ankles.
I pushed my hips forward until my cock made contact with her wet slit, shuddering at the
sensation. Bella ground her hips into my cock, increasing the friction. Letting out a shaky breath, I
was already on the edge of my orgasm.
Grabbing my rock hard erection, I guided it to her entrance, rubbing the head against her clit
teasing her. The sensation on her over-sensitive nub made her moan loudly and throw her head
back, making a thud against the door.
Placing my cock at her entrance, my hand went to her chin, pulling her face down.
“ Look at me Bella.” I commanded.
Lifting her head so she could stare into my eyes as I slowly pushed into her hot, wet center, I
watched the expression on her face as I filled her. It was amazing.
When I was fully buried within her, I let the sensation overtake me. The feeling of being inside of
her was the most intense feeling ever. I loved it and never wanted it to stop.
Slowly I started to move my hips, thrusting in and out. God, she was so tight.
She whimpered at each thrust. The noises were driving me crazy, causing me to grow even larger
inside of her. Increasing my pace, I brought my hands to her hips, angling them in search of her g-
spot. A loud moan escaped her lips as I found it and she clenched the walls of her pussy around
me.
“ Ugnhh…God…Edward…you feel so damn good!”
Resting my forehead against hers, I thrust even harder and deeper into her.
Sex with her was fucking incredible.
“ Bella…fuck…you‟re so tight…so wet,” I groaned out loudly. “Damn I love fucking you!”
“ I love fucking you too, baby!” she screamed at me. “Mmm…harder…faster, please!”
Not one to disappoint, I pistoned my hips rapidly and roughly into her, grunting at each thrust. I
was close, so close, but held off to wait for her. Her breathing became erratic and I knew she was
close too.
Shifting my hips so my pelvic bone hit her clit at each thrust, she screamed. After a while, I felt her
tense up, on the verge of her orgasm.
“ Look at me!” She growled. “I‟m so close…damn you…cum with me Edward!”
Obeying her request, I looked into her eyes as I slammed harder into her. It was enough to send
her over the edge. Arching her back as she came, she pushed her exposed breast into my chest,
her hard nipples rubbing against my shirt.
“ Fuck, Edward…I‟m…I‟m coming!”
Walls clamped down, pulsing around my dick, sending me over the edge with her. I groaned as the
sensation took over. Gripping her hips roughly, I buried myself to the hilt, spilling my seed. My
orgasm was intense; it even felt as if I blacked out for a second.
After we came back down, my knees started to give out. Slowly lowering us to the floor, I collapsed
onto the ground, never releasing her, and laid her on top of me. We were both panting, trying to
get our erratic heartbeats to calm down.
After a few minutes, our breathing went back to normal, each of us reveling in the after sex high.
“ Damn baby, that was amazing.”
“ Tell me about it!” I sighed, laughing. It vibrated down to where we were still joined, causing me to
stir once again. Since we hadn‟t even made it two feet into the house before attacking each other,
we were still fully clothed.
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