Can I Really Freeze Time, No, But You Yes!

Brand New Horizons!

Peter was well aware he needed to change Bella before he was eventually summoned to Volterra. He had evaded it for over fourteen years but even Aro had a limit and they were close to reaching it now. With the execution of Alice and Edward, Aro would want his personal thought on the now-defunct Cullen coven and how everyone had taken it and what they were doing now. Something's could not be conveyed by words alone, he knew this and if she was still human, well! He may work for Aro but he didn't like all his practices and the royal bending of the rules.

When Bella awoke, she was at first confused to where she was, then recognised the sickly pink room she was in and thought Peter must have brought her home last night. She was just wondering where he might be and praying he hadn't left, every year was the same they seemed to get closer and then he was gone for another whole year. She wouldn't be able to stand it, especially now that he knew how she felt about him, fear propelled her out of bed and down the stairs, but there was no sign of him and she crumpled to the floor sobbing.

Peter was just returning from the Cullen's, he had needed to be there for the uplift of everyone's things, he was sure he'd be back before Bella woke, he had left a note on the table by her bed just in case. He could hear the crying from miles away and sped up thinking something had happened to little bit, his heart broke as he found her lying on the hallway floor, quickly he gathered her up, rocking her body gently and begging her to tell him what was wrong.

"I..., I thought...! You weren't here! I thought you had left me again!" she wailed and he cursed himself for being so stupid, of course, she would think he'd left, he always did. He shushed her and stroke her hair and back, trying to calm her,

"Suga'? I left a note by the bed, I guess you didn't see it? I'm sorry, I should have woken you to tell you I was going to the Cullen's house for the removal men arriving! I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to scare you, I'm never leaving you again! Please believe me!" he said clutching her tighter and placing kisses on her hair and forehead.

Bella was gripping his shirt, trying to get closer to him, she lifted her face to look at him and saw the sadness in his eyes. She lifted her hand and stroked his face, running her fingers over the angular plains of it and through his sandy blond hair, something she'd wanted to do for years.

He bent forward and placed a tender kiss on her lips, then her eyelids, nose, cheekbones and back to her lips, which she parted for him. That was all the invitation he needed, deepening the kiss and delving into her mouth with his cool probing tongue. Bella was gasping for breath when he pulled back and her heart was pounding, she was beyond happy and more than a little turned on, grabbing the back of his head and kissing him again fiercely.

"Slow down sweetheart we have all the time in the world" he tried to soothe her,

but Bella had waited four long years since she admitted to herself how much she loved him and was not prepared to wait any longer. He had long since lifted her off the floor and was sitting on the sofa with her in his lap, she sat up and swung her leg over his, so she was now straddling his thighs.

Bella was still wearing the long-length t-shirt from yesterday, but her legs were bare apart from her socks, Peter must have removed her jeans when he put her to bed. She leant back slightly looking him fully in the eye and took one of his hands in hers, using his index finger she slit down the front of her shirt till it parted, exposing her body to him in a lacy green sheer bra and boy shorts set, Bella heard him growl at the same time she felt him stiffen below her.

Sliding forward she ground down on Peter's erection and he moaned loudly as he took one of her nipples between his lips with the lace still covering it, but as she thrust her chest into his mouth, he shredded it giving his hands and mouth free access. Bella had her hands in Peter's hair and clutched him to her aching body, but she needed more and had set up a slow grinding rhythm over him.