No ones POV
Bella couldn't believe her luck when Rosalie kissed her. It was an incredible feeling, the contrast of temperatures and textures made it even more breathtaking than it already was. When she felt Rosalie's tongue sweep over her bottom lip she couldn't hold back the moan that build in the back of her throat. When the tongue repeated its movement Bella moaned again and opened her lips, so that she could welcome the soft tongue into her own mouth. This time they both moaned at the new contact.
She didn't know when her hands began moving on their own, but suddenly she had them against Rosalie's cool skin and was drawing random patterns, slowly crawling towards two perfectly shaped breasts. When she cupped them and moved her thumb across the already hardened nubs Rosalie gasped into their kiss and moaned louder. Then she pulled Bella closer to her with her hands on Bella's hip and maneuvered them towards her bed. In a tangled mess of limbs they fell onto the soft bedding, Bella landing on top of Rosalie.
In a rush they began tearing at each other clothes and moaned every time their naked skin touched. The contrast between them seemed just right somehow and none of them thought about what they were doing and where or that the others might come back from their hunting trip any moment. The only thought that occupied their mind was to feel each other and to fill that void place inside their hearts that ached for the other.
Finally only their skin was left between them and their frantic movements slowed down, as they took the other in for the first time. Bella had stared before but now, being so close there were so many more things that were beautiful about the tall blonde before her. The urge to not only see, but also feel and taste that beauty finally won out and Bella latched her lips around one of the pink nipples. The moan that resounded from Rosalie was enough evidence for her to continue her ministrations.
Slowly but with a confidence that astounded herself, she devoured the blonde and moved her hands and lips in random patterns across all the sensitive spots a female body possessed. When Rosalie was practically begging her to give her more, to finally relieve her of all the build-up tension a smile graced her lips. The knowledge, that it was her who could do those things to the normally strong and cold vampire made her heart swell.
