MmmmmMonday - Suite 2226

Good morning my sweet, sexy ladies. And gentlemen? Are there any gentlemen out there? *shrugs* Well, if there are, good morning to you too.

Yes, this is how I waste my free time. I make stupid pictures.

Anyway, as I write this, I am multi-tasking. Big time. Because, right now it is a couple of days before Thanksgiving and I am a pie baking, house cleaning, toddler disciplining fool. So how do I make sure I don't have a meltdown, kill my sweet Mr. Foxy and run down the street in my bathrobe calling for Edward? A chilled glass of Pinot Grigio and fanfic.

Oh, that's right, babies, I found us a good one. By now you've made it through the American holiday dedicated to Thankfulness, killing poultry and stuffing both it and ourselves. If you're a Black Friday shopper, you've shopped 'til you dropped. If you've been doing NaNoWriMo, this is your very LAST day of torture. So, let's take a moment to be thankful; thankful for all the amazing things our real lives hold for us, thankful for the fabulous friends we have met on our journey through Twilight, thankful for the inspired writers who give us fanfic.

Today, I'm thankful for a lovely woman named goldentemptress and for my twitter friend HookaShewz who I recently found out goes by KBacon over on FFn. How are these two related? Well, you may not realized it but I'm a bit of a stalker. No, not a crazy, sit-in-the-tree-outside-your-bedroom-window-at-night-and-watch-you-sleep kind of stalker, but more of a let's-see-what-sort-of-fan-fic-you're-reading kind of stalker. So I was stalking HookaShewz the other day and I saw that she has A LOT of favorited stories. And by a bunch of writers I had never heard of before. How cool! I should check them out, right?

I had no idea what I was getting myself into.

Once I realized that Ms. Shewz likes some seriously good writing, I started flipping through her favorites like a crack-addled kid whizzing through TV channels. And I found Suite 2226. I almost didn't read it because right there in the Author's Note at the top it says it contains adultery and I hate adultery. But my sweetie, uhyesplease, once wrote a smoking hot piece that contained adultery, so I thought, "Alright, I'll give it a try," fully prepared to bail the second I got creeped out.

Now I don't condone adultery. AT ALL! I'm not judging, I just have strong, personal views on the topic. In fact, I won't even listen to that Uncle whatever song because it's about adultery. BUT....This puppy was SO hot that I WANTED them to hit it. Yes, Bella's cheating on her husband. But it's just so hot that I sat there reading it saying, "You...must....fuck....this...boy!" Take that for what it's worth.

And with that, I give you the from Suite 2226 by goldentemptress:

“You like what you see?” he taunted me in his delicious voice as I ran my fingertips along the indentations on his lower torso.

I dumbly nodded my head as he let out a low chuckle and leaned down to whisper in my ear.

“It’s only fair that you show me yours, since I showed you mine,” he said as he ran his tongue along the shell of my ear causing me to arch my body up towards him.

I grasped the hair at the back of his neck and roughly tugged him back to my mouth as he placed his full weight upon me. Our mouths crashed together forcefully as he began to tug at the hem of my dress. I arched my back towards him and lifted my hips into his so he could lift the material up until it was bunched up around my waist.

His large hands roamed the bare skin along my hips and thighs, and I moaned into his mouth when he grabbed my cheeks and ground himself into me. The friction was becoming unbearable, and we still had far too many barriers separating ourselves.

“Too many clothes,” I mumbled as he began to suck on the soft skin behind my ear again, causing me to cry out when his teeth latched onto my earlobe and gave it a tug. He grunted in agreement and his hands began to tug at the lace scraps covering me.

His fingers found the clasp at the back of the garter belt and he deftly released the hooks and threw the tiny scrap of lace to the carpet beside the bed. I tried to reach forward to the button on his pants, but he grabbed my wrists and forced them above my head as he continued nibble along my neck.

“Stay,” he commanded as he leaned back and knelt over me with his thighs straddling my legs tightly.

I complied with his wishes as he began to run a single finger along the skin of my hipbone. I tried to bite back a giggle as he continued his feather light touches, but when his finger traced over the top of my panties and down to the apex of my thighs, I couldn’t hold in the moan that burst from my lips as I pressed my head back into the mattress.

“More,” I whimpered as he lightly pressed his finger against my clit through the lace and began to run lazy circles around it.

Whoo-whee! And that's not the best part by far, but it's a teaser, so....go read the rest!!! I hope you will like this story as much as I did. If you do, you'll be pleased to know that it was expanded into a multi-chapter fic called Brotherly Devotion.

Oh, and by the way...have you sent uhyesplease an email to join in her super awesome secret Santa thingy? NO????? Well just click on her name above and fill in the vitals (found here) and join us in Yule-time, Twilight-themed extravaganza!

Thanks!