Bella MacLeod's Twilight Fanfiction

Dream Lover

By Midnight Dreamer

Chapter 05:

Bella’s work days passed slowly as usual. Nothing out of the ordinary. She didn’t have class tonight, after the dream she had the night before she was glad. She would never be able to look at that work station again and not blush. Thinking about it again brought the feelings rushing back to her. The heat of the kitchen, the smells and aromas filling the air. Sitting at her desk she closed her eyes and immersed herself back into her dream…

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Bella looked around her surroundings, finding herself in a familiar room. It was her cooking class, at least the room she took it in. It made little sense to her why she would be dreaming of this room. It appeared to be empty except for her. Shrugging she figured she would just let it play out. Walking past the stainless steel work counter of the teacher she finally took in her appearance. A small gasp leaving her lips when she noticed she was wearing nothing but her bra, panties and an apron. “Well that’s interesting” she thought.” Not exactly class attire.” she giggled. A loud clattering of pans drew her attention to a work station at the back of the room. A small swirl of steam rose above the work place. Curiosity flowed through her as she made her way there. She was almost there when the mouthwatering aroma reached her nose. Inhaling deeply she could separate the individual ingredients: virgin olive oil, basil, white wine, steamed clams and homemade pasta. As she rounded the corner she froze…the sight before her even more appealing. There her lover stood clad in only his boxers. His muscles flexing with every movement. If what he was making was a delicious as what she saw in front of her, Bella never wanted to wake up.

“Evenin’ Darlin’”

“Well hello.”

“Thought ya could use a change of pace. I’ll cook for ya tonight.”

“Thank you.”

“Come have a taste.”

Oh Bella wanted a taste alright, but it wasn’t of the clam sauce he was stirring in that pot. Bella walked over slowly. He had a spoon full of the sauce held out for her in one hand, while the other was cupped below to catch any that spilled. He blew on the sauce once then brought it to her lips. Bella took the offered spoon into her mouth, which exploded with flavor once the warm liquid hit her tongue. Pulling away the spoon, she moaned in delight. After placing the spoon down he moved to her, bringing his face down to hers. For a moment she thought he was about to kiss her, instead his tongue snaked out and licked the few drops that managed to escape her lips, off her chin. He too moaned.

“Delicious”

He turned from her then, shutting off the stove. Pulling out two plates he served them both. Sitting side my side at the counter he turned to face her. Lifting a fork full of the sauce covered pasta, he brought it to her lips. Never actually eating any himself, he fed her until she had had enough. Pushing the plates aside she slid onto his lap. Loving the feel of his body next to hers. She could almost purr in content. Wiggling slightly to get comfortable, she froze when she felt his boxer covered hardness.

“See what ya do to me Darlin’”

He pushed his hips up into her. A moan came from her lips as an effect of the friction he caused. Standing her up on her feet, he moved around her and cleaned the counter of their dishes before returning to her. His hands traveling to her waist he lifted her easily onto the counter. The cold steel sent shivers up her spine when it connected with her bare skin. He looked into her eyes then licked his lips before saying:

“Time for dessert Darlin’”

Her eyes widen as his lips attacked the skin of her neck and shoulders. Trailing his tongue down her chest till his lips met the lacy edge of her bra. He nipped at her nipple causing a whimper to leave her mouth. He raised his head just enough to meet her eyes…

“May I?”

Did he really have to ask? Bella thought but nodded to him. He reached around her back dragging his fingers along her bare skin as he did. Eliciting soft moans to come from her. Once the offending material was removed he continued his “tasting” of her flesh. Lavishing her breasts with his lips and tongue, before continuing down her stomach. Dipping his tongue in her naval as he passed. Next thing Bella knew her panties and apron lay on the counter beside her and his head of golden locks was buried between her thighs. His tongue making quick strokes over her throbbing clit. Having to grip the table underneath to steady herself. Jumping slightly when he entered one of his long fingers deep inside her. Curling it he found the spot that caused her eyes to roll into the back of her head. Bella could tell the end was drawing closer. Panting and moaning, she thrust her hips forward, helping him to finger fuck her pussy. Her limbs began to tremble, a sign of her upcoming climax. He inserted a second finger, causing a loud moan and a whispered “fuck” to rush from her lips. Just as she came to that cliff once again. He simultaneously curled his fingers, and nipped her clit as she thrust downward onto his hand causing her to fall over that edge she was teetering on vicariously. Lapping her juices until she returned to herself, he rose slowly positioning himself at her entrance. He was just about to thrust when a knock sounded on the door. Both heads snapped toward the door. A second knock came louder this time. Bella groaned…

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Looking toward her lover only to realize he was no longer there. Nor was she in the classroom, but once again at home in her bed. The knocking sounded once again, this time followed by the voice of Edward.

“Isabella open this damn door! Who is in there with you? You whore, how dare you bring some random fuck into our home.”

His rambling sent Bella into a rage. Climbing out of her bed she threw her robe on and stomped over to the door. Throwing it open to come face to face with her husband…a very irate Edward stormed past her looking around frantically.

“I know he’s here Isabella, where are you hiding him?”

“Him who?”

Bella asked. Completely thrown off by Edward’s behavior.

“The man you were just fucking. I could hear you, moaning in here from the front room. Now where the fuck is he?”

“Edward there is no on here.”

“Liar! I heard you.”

I took a moment for Bella to realize that what Edward had heard was her dream. Blushing crimson and breaking into laughter, Bella folder her arms over her chest.

“Edward there is no one here. I was in bed sleeping before you pounded down my door. What you heard was a very delicious dream, that if you don’t mind i would love to continue. Now please leave!”

Bella said as she crawled back into bed. Edward looked slightly embarrassed by Bella’s forward declaration. Nodding he turned and began to leave.

“Oh and Edward…”

“Yes Bella?”

“Lock the door as you go.”

“Yes Bella.”

Bella sighed to herself as the lock clicked into place. Why? Why did Edward have to come home early? Why of all nights? Right when it was about to get good the ignorant prick had to knock on her door. She wondered to herself for the first time….why was she still living here?