Twilight belongs to Stephanie Meyer not me.
BPOV
I was waiting in the parking lot, trying to pass the time. I was supposed to be waiting for Alice to arrive. I missed her, it had been weeks since we actually had a chance to hang out and do something. But...I was still waiting, why did I decide on my white mini skirt and blouse today. I looked down at my watch, and then back towards the road. Geez, why hasn't Alice showed up yet. It was already 5 o'clock and I knew she left Jasper over an hour ago. I looked around outside... I was growing tired by the minute. It was so empty, where was everyone? There wasn't a car, or body in sight. I look back down the road and see Carlisle's black Mercedes speeding towards me. I jump out of the way, scared it might hit me. Carlisle steps out of the car. He chuckles, he looks like a Greek god. I look up at him and meet his piercing blue eyes, his blonde hair sticking up in all directions. I want to run my fingers through that hair so badly. Was it really as soft as it looked? I look at his biceps, his chest, and the tight black T-shirt he's wearing with his dark blue jeans. I trail my eyes back over to his chest, and downwards, trying to find the faint outline where his cock would lay. Would it be really big, small, or massive? My eyebrows furrow and I bite my lip as I try to see his length...
Oh shit, I blush. Did he notice me eye-fuck him? O god, did I really just I eye-fuck Carlisle? My cheeks turn even redder. Why could I only think about this man in front of me instead of Edward? Carlisle smirks from his car and lightly chuckles again, approaching me slowly.
"Isabella..." he spoke, in the most perfect soothing voice. It was like velvet. My heart started to race. I could feel my blue thong getting wet. "Sorry, Alice couldn't make it, she had some shopping to do and so I finally have the pleasure of picking you up." He smirked.
I walk up to the car slowly. While he stands next to my door gesturing for me to enter. I was hoping he wouldn't catch the scent of my arousal. Too late, as I pass by him, I could hear him inhale a deep breath.
"Bella..." Carlisle growls.
I quickly sit down in my seat before he could say another word. Carlisle slams the door closed with a little more force then necessary. He walks around to the driver side. Shaking his head.
Carlisle sits in his seat, and turns on the engine. The roar of it, makes my panties even wetter.
"I didn't know you liked cars, so much Bella..."
I look out the window, trying to hide my blush.
"Try not to wet my seats," Carlisle chuckles.
No matter how horny I am, I manage a yawn. The scenery continues to pass by.
...
I stare at Carlisle for the longest time. His muscular arms hold the starring wheel. While his hands grip it tightly. I could see his knuckles turning a ghost white. Any minute I was thinking the steering wheel would break apart under his strong grasp. For some reason the thought excited me.
"See something you like?" Carlisle asked casually.
I couldn't help it. His voice excited me. The scent of my arousal must have got thicker.
"Isabella...," he growls. "Take off that fucking skirt..."
I move my hands downward slowly pulling my skirt off and kicking it off my heels as it pools at my feet. I could smell my own arousal now. The scent of the car becomes filled with it. I look over at Carlisle. His eyes are black with lust now, but he continues to stare ahead at the road.
"Take off the thong Isabella..."
I slide my thong off slowly. I part my legs. I can't take it anymore. I need some friction. My hand moves slowly towards my wet cunt. I slide my fingers up and down my folds.
"Ugh... Carlisle" I let out a moan as I close my eyes.
I could feel the car pick up speed. I began stroking myself slowly, rubbing my clit in a circle, pinching it, and twisting it. I stroke the inside of my folds.
"Oh, fuck. Carlisle..." I moan. I thrust two of my fingers inside of my wet, hot, pussy. Slowly, and then faster and faster. My head thrashes back and fourth against the seat. My pace gets faster and faster now.
"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I'm gonna cum." I'm panting I pinch down on my clit.
"Oh Carlisle!!," I scream. I'm panting heavily.
I bring my fingers to my mouth and start sucking on them.
"Ugh, soo good." I open my eyes and look over at Carlisle. He's watching me intently with his mouth open. The whole area of his eyes are a dark black. He's breathing deeply. This time I chuckle at him and give him my best sexy smirk. Carlisle slams the brake. The car skids to a stop.
Carlisle gets out of the car. In a blink of an eye, he opens my door, and carries me out to the front of his hood, fireman style.
"You wanted this, love." Carlisle growls. I bite my lip. I could feel the cum dripping down my inner thighs. Carlisle turns me around and pushes me roughly down to the hood of the car. My hands reach out to break my fall. I'm bent over the sexy black mercedes, my ass in the air. I wanted him to take me, pound into me hard, and fast.
"Good girl, Bella." I can see his smirk over my shoulder. I spread my legs and rip my top over my head. I lay topless on his hood. He walks straight up behind me. His hand reaches down, and grabs my dripping pussy. "Why so wet love?" He begins rubbing, stroking the inside of my folds, circling my clit. I let out a moan, it feels so good. I don't want him to stop, I never want him to stop. My ability to think is gone. I want this man. No, I need this man. I want him to fuck me hard from behind-on the hood of his car. I panting and thrusting my body pack towards his hand to get more friction.
"Uhhh fuck! Mmmm, Carlisle. FUCK, Oh, god! Please, please don't stop!!" I bite my lip. Trying to hold back my moans. I'm shaking.
"Keep telling me you want me love, don't stop..." he growls.
"Fuck! I want you Carlisle. Fuck me, hard please!" I beg.
I could feel my orgasm approaching. I was going to explode. Carlisle had other plans, he stops and before I could whimper in protest, he thrusted into me from behind.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh, Oh, god. Fuck, Carlisle!" I scream. I grab on to the hood of the car for dear life as Carlisle thrusts into me hard and rough from behind. I could barely feel my barrier break. On the first thrust I could feel a dull ache, and then the pleasure just got more and more intense with each thrust and each withdrawal. My body was on fire. I was in pure bliss, on ecstasy. He pounded into me never slowing down, only going faster, and faster.
I could feel my first orgasm approaching. I screamed his name. He kept going, and pounding, I could hear his grunts. The slapping of our two bodies together. I came a second time, milking his cock, clamping down on it.
"Oh, god.... Carlisle. More... please.. more!"
I'm panting, and whimpering. Carlisle groans loudly.
"Cum with me Bella, let me feel that tight wet pussy clamp down on me..."
"Ohhhhh, fuck Carlisle!!! I scream. Before I could hear the birds flying from the trees around us, I felt his cool wet semen coat my inner walls.
"Uhhh, fuck Bella..." Carlisle says as he empties himself inside me with one last thrust.
Carlisle pulls out and stuffs his cock back in his jeans.
I look back over at him. I laugh lightly. He smiles at me. I try to turn my body so I sit on the hood of the car, but I start to fall. Carlisle catches me before I hit the ground.
"Um, wow, I don't think I can walk right now..." I laugh
He softly helps me sit on the hood of his car. Carlisle chuckles. He smiles and looks away, rubbing his neck. "Um, yea sorry about that." I look away from him and smile.
Pain shoots through me "Uhhh," I moan out as I grab my lower abdomen. My smile turns into a frown.
Carlisle looks back over at me and gasps. I look down at myself, and notice the blood pooling down my inner thigh. A lot of blood. I look up at him and meet his eyes. His wonderful blue now transforming in to a pitch black...
So that's my little one shot! Please review! Tell me what you think :P
The picture I have in mind of Carlisle's sexy black Mercedes is on my profile. Check it out!
If you did read The Library, it is a little similar but I tried to change it as much as possible using the characters Carlisle and Bella.
Lastly things you may be confused about.
Yes... Carlisle has spiky hair. Or w/e in this one. So I'm sorry for all the readers who hate me and like it neatly put back. I just think Peter Facinelli looks hotter when his hair is up. Spiked or what not, not so neat. And I am aware Peter F. Does have brown hair and green eyes.
I'm also aware that in the book and movie the vampires have light brown eyes, but I think it's just more unique if they have their own colors and they're still vampires.
