A/N: This is in response to all my readers for "The Switch" who requested anyone/Carlisle. This will be a series of 4 one-shots all featuring Carlisle. You know you want it. ;-)
Thanks SO much to LittleLea05, who was sweet (and enthusiastic) enough to look this over for me!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, nor the sexy doctor known as Carlisle Cullen.
Carlisle heard her approaching his office door before he heard her soft knock. Bella was the newest member of their coven, and she was beyond beautiful. He had craved her body for months now, but knew that she wasn't ready.
Now, perhaps she was.
"Come in, Bella," he said warmly, knowing she'd be able to hear him without raising his voice. She stepped through the heavy oak door, and Carlisle could tell that if she could, she would be blushing, just as she used to so often.
He couldn't deny that he had wanted her even as she was a human, even when she was set to wed Edward, as she changed into her newest form. She had somehow become more beautiful, her mahogany hair looking richer, her skin smoother, her curves softer, her breasts even more heavenly.
He took a deep, unnecessary breath, savoring her sweet scent. "Hello, Bella."
"Hello, Carlisle. You asked to see me?" Bella was biting her bottom lip, the nervous habit she'd managed to bring with her into her vampire life. She looked so innocent, he was almost afraid of what he was about to propose.
"Yes, I did. Bella, how long have you been a part of this family?"
She blinked in surprise. "You don't know?"
"Of course I do. I just wanted you to reflect on it."
"Oh," she said, looking confused. Carlisle watched as her silk shirt, worn thanks to a persistent Alice, tightened across her chest as she sat in the velvet chair opposite him. He was transfixed by the hint of her nipples beneath the shirt.
"Bella, have you ever been attracted to me?"
She was caught off guard, and merely stared at him in astonishment. "What?"
"Have you ever found me attractive?" Carlisle sat patiently, waiting for her response.
"Y-yes." Carlisle smiled. She went for honesty.
"Bella, do you know how beautiful you truly are?"
She looked like an adorable deer in the headlights… a deer he'd very much like to suckle from. "Carlisle, what are you saying?"
"I'd like to be with you, Bella. Do you know how difficult it's been to stay away from you since you became one of us? I would like for you to speak with Edward, if it's something you would consider."
"You want me to… to… have sex with you?"
"Yes. But of course, it's up to you. Speak with Edward. You can say no, you can say yes tomorrow or ten years from now. But please know, I would be honored to lay with you."
Bella merely stared at him, analyzing his face. He had shocked her, but he could also smell the telltale arousal between her thighs. He held his breath, not allowing himself to become hard. Not yet, he told himself.
Three Days Later
Carlisle was reading a thick tome in his office. The rest of the Cullens had gone hunting, leaving him alone. Or, at least he had believed he was alone. He heard movement in the hallway, and knew immediately by the soft steps that it was Bella. Venom filled his mouth as he smelled her undeniable wetness.
She knocked, and he swung it open herself, eager to greet her. They met gazes, and he knew she had made her decision.
"Hello, Carlisle," she said in a smoky voice. He looked down, happy to see that she was wearing nothing but a silky pink nightie. She was barefoot. He loved how innocent, how sweet she could look at the same moment when she was practically seducing him.
"Hello, Bella." His own voice was slightly husky, dripping with want. "I take it you talked with Edward?"
"Yes, I did," she purred, backing him slowly into his study, kicking the door closed behind them. He walked backwards until the back of his knees hit his desk. Bella reached up to run her fingers through his blonde locks. Carlisle shuddered at the contact. Her hands continued to explore his strong facial features, his marble skin. Her fingers traced his lips, and licked her own in anticipation.
"Kiss me, Bella," Carlisle asked quietly. Running her fingers through his hair once more, she leaned forward and placed a tentative kiss on his mouth.
"No, like this," he said, authoritatively, before crushing his mouth against hers. She whimpered in surprise, but then flung her arms around his neck, curving her body more closely to his, and responding with enthusiasm. Stroke for stroke she met him, and without the need to breathe, the kiss lingered on and on.
His hands wandered down the curves of her body, worshiping her hips and buttocks with his sure hands. He ground his hips against her, making her wrench away from his mouth with a gasp.
"You're so beautiful, Bella. So sexy, so sweet, so lovely…" He stroked his fingers through her hair, grinding his hardness against her again. She moaned, and the sound was like music to his ears. His fingers dug into her hips, pulling her infinitely closer to him. He felt her heat between her legs, smelled her passion for him. He groaned softly, kissing her neck.
"Carlisle, I've wanted this since…" she paused to moan as he nipped at her earlobe, "since I first met you, in the hospital, after Edward saved me." She groaned in displeasure when he pulled away from her.
"Really?" He looked surprised and pleased.
"Yes. You're very handsome."
He chuckled at her embarrassment. "Thank you, Bella." He kissed her once more. She clung to him once more, this time being the one to rub her pelvis against him.
"Dr. Cullen, do you have a problem?" she asked teasingly. "Let me help you with that."
Carlisle moaned. "Yes Nurse, I do believe I do… would you mind taking a look at it?"
He loved how she went from shy and innocent to a minx in an instant. His erection was rock hard in anticipation.
Bella sank to her knees before him, and had he a beating heart, Carlisle's would have given out in shock. "B-Bella… you don't have to!"
"But I want to," she said, stroking him through the fabric of his pants. He groaned, and his erection twitched. Her tiny hands were so firm, so sure.
She quickly unbuttoned his pants, pulling him free. She eyed him with shock and awe. "You're so big, Carlisle," she purred. "So ready for me."
Carlisle's head rolled back as she took him fully into her mouth without hesitation. He could do nothing but marvel at her talented tongue as she swirled her tongue around the head, sucking and lapping at him as if she were a starving woman. She deep throated him again, and used her hands to stroke what she couldn't fit into her tight, wet mouth. Carlisle fought to keep his hips steady, to keep from fucking her sweet mouth. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, gasping and moaning with pleasure from each movement of her hands and mouth. He was in heaven.
He looked down, to watch her head bob up and down on his cock. She was looking up at him, adoration in her eyes. He had to fight to keep himself from cumming right away. He felt himself careening towards the edge, and he pulled her shoulders away. She released him with a 'pop', and looked up at him in confusion.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"No, my love, you didn't. It's just that when I cum, I want to be inside you."
Bella involuntarily shivered, looking at him greedily. "Let's get you out of those clothes then, Doctor."
"I was just about to say the same thing to you, Nurse."
She tore open his shirt, buttons flying in every direction, and yanked off his tie over his head. Carlisle, in the meantime, was tugging off her silky nightie, revealing her soft, luscious body. Her nipples were hard and inviting. He could smell her arousal clearly now. He felt her slick folds, and found that she was soaking wet with need. He barely brushed her clit, and she moaned in ecstasy.
He turned her around so she was sitting on top his desk. Books and papers be damned, he was going to take her, and now!
Carlisle kissed her once more, and she eagerly responded. His hands and mouth made a trail down her body, spending a great deal of time getting acquainted with her breasts. His fingers brushed over her nipples, and she moaned loudly.
"Oh, God, Carlisle, I need more!"
"And you shall have more, my dear. Patience." She arched her back, begging for more, begging for him to give her what she wanted.
He continued his path down her body until he reached her aching center. She was hot and pulsing, desperate for him to end her pleasured torture.
He took a tentative lick up her wetness, ending at her clit. She let out a shriek of pleasure, weaving her hands into his hair and tugging. Her hips bucked into his face, pleading for more. He gave her more, concentrating his tongue on her clit and entering two, then three fingers inside of her.
"Fuck, Carlisle! Oh shit, I'm cumming…" Bella shouted, and came all over Carlisle's face and fingers. He greedily lapped up her juices, then moved back up her body. She was still recovering from her first orgasm when he reached her face again, giving her a deep kiss.
"Are you ready, Bella?"
"Fuck, Carlisle, yes. Fuck me!" Bella begged, grabbing his aching cock and guiding him inside her. They both moaned as he filled her, and he instantly began pounding her into his desk. Bella could do nothing but hold on as he relentlessly filled her over and over again. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him in deeper.
He pulled her arms from around his neck. He wanted to see her, see their bodies where they connected. She was a goddess, her long hair cascading down her back, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, her milky skin glowing. He watched her face as he connected with her again and again; each thrust brought her closer and closer to the edge, to the brink of pure ecstasy. She was biting her lip, her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
"I want to hear you, Bella. Let me hear how I make you feel."
"Oh God, Carlisle, holy shit, harder, God, it feels so good!" she exclaimed. He gave her more, spreading her legs wider so he could move inside her at a different angle. He could tell he had hit her sweet spot when her face contorted with pleasure, and her mouth opened to form a silent 'O'.
He was getting close to the end; Bella was too sexy. He moved to rub her clit, but her hand was already there, rubbing her clit. He felt her tighten around him.
"Cum with me, Bella. Scream my name," Carlisle ordered.
He doubled his pounding, and she came with a loud shout. "JesusfuckCarlisle!" she shouted, convulsing around his cock. Her release brought his own, and he felt himself spill inside her as he shouted her name.
Better, so much better than I imagined, he thought.
"Wow," Bella said, still trying to steady her breaths, unnecessary though they were. She pulled herself up from the desk, and sat closer to the edge. She pulled Carlisle to her, giving him a deep kiss. He moaned as he felt flesh against flesh, her breasts firmly pressed against him. He was already aroused again. She reached between them, feeling his hardness.
"This time, will you let me swallow?" she asked playfully.
"Sure," Carlisle managed, and soon felt himself enveloped in her mouth again.
Fuck, I love this, he thought to himself.
