My damn truck broke down again. I was seriously in no mood for this shit again. My dad promised me he would help me find something new. We couldn't afford a brand new BMW but come on something that was younger than me would suffice. When you're the police chief's daughter people don't want to have much to do with you. I have one friend here, yes one. Angela Webber, she's the preacher's daughter so we're kind of in the same boat. Our dad's are in professions where people don't want to invite you around because they will get in trouble for trying to do stupid shit.
I was walking home after my early dismissal and the damn truck breaking down. It was only roughly two miles home, just what I needed. Rain. This day couldn't get any better could it? At least my bag was light, I didn't have my trig book because I left it at home this morning when I was running late after my alarm didn't go off. This is just not my day.
I hear the quiet purr of an engine pull up alongside me. I turned to see Carlisle Cullen in his black Mercedes motioning for me to come to his car. He is a student teacher at Forks High. He teaches Freshman biology and coaches the baseball team. He's unbelievably gorgeous; when I walked over to his car I could feel my whole face light up with the most embarrassing blush.
"Hey Bella, why don't you get in, I'll drive you home." Oh god he knows my name. My name!
"Thanks Mr. Cullen. That's really nice of you." I tried not to sound like a total moron.
He reached over the center console and popped the passenger door open. I climb in and put my bag by my feet, trying to keep as much of my dirty crap off his nice leather seats as I can.
"You can call me Carlisle you know." He said with a bright smile.
"Oh okay." I was a bit surprised.
"You know Bella; I'm not much older than you are. I'm on track to finish school a whole year sooner then I should."
"Cool?" I said it more like a question then a statement.
We fell into silence that started grating on my nerves.
"Why were you walking home?" he asks in a husky voice.
"My truck wouldn't start." I don't really know what else to say. It's the truth and nothing of consequence really.
"That's a shame. I wonder what's wrong, maybe a plug needs to be replaced." He says with a smirk that I see out of the corner of my eye.
"Right maybe a plug." I muttered.
We were approaching my house, in silence again when Carlisle asked "What are your plans for this afternoon, Bella?"
"Well, I was going to drive myself home drop off my bag then hit up the grocery store. I'm pretty boring, so it wasn't going to be something cool like cliff diving." Carlisle chuckled at my sarcasm. "But, since my dad is working overnight I can put off the trip to the store for a time when I can take his car. Thank god for small miracles that I can just pop that light off Charlie's cruiser so I don't have to drive around looking like an ass. Thanks again for the ride." I said as I was about to pop the door open, when the click of the car locks sounded.
"Listen Bella, I don't want you to think I'm some crazy stalker but I think you're so beautiful. Would it be wrong of me to tell you that I daydream about you and imagine what it would be like to kiss you?" I sat there with my mouth hanging open like a gaping fish.
I really couldn't believe what I was hearing. One of the.. no the hottest guy in town, with sinfully blue eyes dark brown hair and a drop dead killer smile with perfect white teeth, was telling me that he thinks about me and wants to kiss me. Unbelievable.
"Carlisle." I sigh after I pull myself back together. "Look, I think you're hot. Like amazingly hot, but I'm not going to let you risk your job over some stupid high school girl's crush."
"Hey! You are not stupid." He glares at me until I relent by rolling my eyes and shrugging. "You are interested in me though?" He asks, I scoff and roll my eyes again.
"I might be. But that still doesn't change anything. I won't let you ruin your reputation and your career before it even gets started." Carlisle grabs my hand between the two of his and they are soft and warm, it just feels amazing having his hands on me even in this innocent way. When I look up from our joined hands I am starring straight into crystal clear blue eyes and it feels like he is looking directly at my soul. I can feel his breath on my face and feel him inching closer. It seems to take forever until he is pressing his lips delicately to mine. They are soft and warm just like his hands. I respond immediately and part my lips slightly; Carlisle takes the opportunity to trace my top lip with this tongue. I tilt my head to the side and he deepens the kiss, grabbing a fist full of my hair and pulling me impossibly closer. It feels too good and I know we have to stop. If someone sees us and god forbid word gets back to my dad, well things won't be pretty. I just can't seem to stop and I moan into his mouth.
Carlisle pulls back with a satisfied expression on his face. "Bella, I need you." Hearing those words I can only think fuck the consequences.
"Carlisle you need to go.." he looks crestfallen before I can finish my sentence. "park down the block." His eyes light up immediately. "Just come right in. Don't bother knocking. Second floor first door on the left."
I take off out of his car and run up the front steps. Unlocking the front door I throw my bag down just inside and race straight to my room. I started getting nervous waiting for Carlisle. I wasn't sure if I should get undressed or if he wanted to do that part. Before I could over think it too much, Carlisle strolled through my bedroom door.
He pressed me up against the wall kissing me passionately, I could feel his arousal. I groaned when he was pressing himself right where I wanted his touch the most.
"Clothes... off." I said between panting breaths and kisses. Carlisle peeled my shirt up over my head. It was still a bit damp from the rain I was walking in, my bra which was white lace was practically see through from the rain. Before I had time to be self conscious about it he snapped the hooks in back and my bra was off. Only to be fair I thought he should have his shirt off too. I ran my hands up under the hem line and across his rock hard abs. His skin felt amazing under my fingertips. Carlisle pulled his lips from mine just long enough for his shirt to make it all the way over his head before he was attacking my neck, nipping and sucking his way down to my straining nipples. He nipped at one while pinching the other; I threw my head back and yelled out "God yes!" It felt so good.
I whimpered when he moved his hand away but it wasn't long before I forgot why I was upset. Carlisle unbuckled his jeans, pushed them down and stepped out of them. I started to fumble with my own, when his hands stilled mine and proceeded to take them off of me at a tortuously slow rate. When we were both completely bare before each other, Carlisle walked me backwards to my bed. When the back of my knees hit the edge of the mattress I sat down, scooted back and leaned on my elbows.
I could have sworn I hear him say "Perfection." but I couldn't be too sure since I was busy staring at his erection. I licked my lips, when I heard his sharp intake of breath. His eyes were full of lust and desire. Carlisle crawled to hover over me on the bed and spread my thighs with his knee. I watched him lean back and tear open a condom wrapper. I honestly didn't even see him get one; I was too wrapped up in my own head.
"Can I?" I asked him looking from his face to the condom.
"Shit." He moaned out. "Sure you can baby."
Carlisle handed me the condom before I put it on him I ran my thumb over the pre-cum that was leaking out. "Baby, shit! I'm gonna need you to do that faster or I'm gonna blow my load before I even get inside of you." I didn't waste any more time and rolled the condom down his impressive length.
I looked up into his eyes and reached out to touch his cheek. I was ready for this and I didn't want to wait any longer. As if sensing my complete and utter desperation, Carlisle did not make me wait. In one quick thrust he was inside of me, I screamed out my pleasure but it was muffled by Carlisle's shoulder where I had managed to sink my teeth into his flesh. He grunted and thrust harder. I threw my leg over his hip, it changed the angle and he was able to go faster. I honestly didn't know how long I was going to last when Carlisle brought his hand between us to rub my clit. I moaned and thrashed my head around; I could feel my orgasm building. I wasn't ready for our time together to come to an end so I shoved Carlisle back a little, his gaze was questioning until I said three little words "Me... on... top." Carlisle rolled us over quickly, I was straddling his lap. He grabbed my hands and put them on his chest. With my balance stable from the position we were in I was bouncing on his cock with wild abandon. "Fuck baby I'm gonna cum." he growled.
"Carlisle," I yelled out. "Touch me." he brought his hand back to where we were joined and rubbed my clit again. I was so close; I could feel it coming like a freight on the track. I didn't even notice when he brought his other hand up and pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, he rolled it and I exploded around him. My walls were clenching down so hard, I screamed out. "Carlisle!" over and over. He rolled us over again and as my orgasm was subsiding he thrust only a few more times before he came.
Carlisle and I were laying on my bed wrapped up in each other. He was playing with my hair and I was running my fingers and lips all over his chest and side. I didn't know what would happen with us, where this thing would go or how long it could last but one thing was for sure...
Maybe this was my day after all.