A/N: Stephenie Meyer is the owner of all recognizable characters. I doubt she'd approve of what I've done with them, but that's okay with me!

PLEASE accept my appologies for this being so late. I am in Florida with my family on a short Disney trip, and haven't had much time with the internet. I am literally typing this at 3am. We go back home tomorrow, so I promise to be back to regular updates after this. To make up for my tardiness, I hope that the TWO lemons in this chapter will suffice. ;)

Just to quickly recap, Bella and Carlisle are still busy on their honeymoon, the rest of the Cullens, after cleaning up from the wedding and locking the house back up, have returned to Hanover for the summer and will continue school Fall term at Dartmouth College. It is currently the month of August.

Chapter 4: HOT Springs

EmPOV

We got back to New Hampshire a few weeks ago after our trip to Forks for Bella and Carlisle's wedding. Even though I am more than okay that they got married, I have to admit it's a little weird for me to think that my little sis married the guy I've spent the last eighty years thinking of as my dad. But we all see how happy they are together, and really, it's about damn time the two of them got laid.

Jasper and I were just returning to the house from a hunt, and I was on a mission to find my sexy wife to get a bit of action myself when I found her in the living room with Alice, giggling like a couple of little girls. Jasper and I looked at each other, then jumped onto the couch next to our women to see what was so funny.

"Hey baby," I whispered to Rosie, sticking my tongue out to lick all around her ear, "whatcha laughing about?

"Hey grizz...," my lady replied, calling me by the nickname she always used when she's feeling horny, and scooting herself back on the couch so that she was pressing up against me. "Alice was just sharing a vision with me."

"Are you gonna tell us about it, Ali?" I asked the pixie.

"You sure you want to know?" she replied.

"Hell yeah!"

"Okay...."

"Wait, Alice. What's this vision about?" Jasper asked, probably because he picked up on some weird emotions from his wife.

"It's about Carlisle and Bella," she replied, smiling.

"Are you spying on their honeymoon?" He asked.

"Not on purpose!" She answered with indignation, as if it was something outrageous rather than something we all knew she did often.

"Uh huh," I teased, laughing loudly.

"So do you want to know or not?" She asked.

"Spill it sister!" I cried.

"Okay, well, the particular vision I just had was making Rose and I laugh because of something Bella said. But really, the whole damn honeymoon has had us giggling for weeks. You see, Bella has apparently brought out a whole new side of Carlisle that we didn't know existed!"

Rosie and Alice both started giggling again. Jasper and I looked at each other and shrugged.

"What do you mean?" I asked, slightly concerned at what she might answer.

"Well, it turns out that Carlisle is quite the lusty vampire these days... He even puts you to shame, grizz!" my wife answered, laughing as she nuzzled into me. "He's been giving it to Bella so much that poor Alice feels like she's stuck in a mental porno marathon!"

We all got a good laugh at that, but I made a mental note to take very good care of Rosie tonight - I wasn't going to lose my title!

"I had a feeling that would happen," Jasper said. "Those two practically ran me out of the house the week before their wedding - I nearly made out with Carlisle thanks to all the damn lust he was emitting!"

"I would have paid to see that!" I yelled out, laughing.

"You nearly did. Believe me when I tell you that this house very nearly experienced it's first orgy ever the week of the wedding - I had visions! But Carlisle isn't the only one to blame here," countered Alice. "Our sweet, little, innocent Bella is quite the vixen!"

"Hey, hey, that's my little sis you're talking about!" I cried, putting my hands over my ears.

"Just be prepared, brother dear, as it seems our little sis has lost all her inhibitions while on her honeymoon - she's been sunbathing in the nude for god's sakes!"

I wasn't sure just how to take that. I mean, Bella's my little sister, even if she is older than me now. But at the same time, I've seen the girl when she gets dressed up to go out, and there's no denying that she's smokin' hot. I've had to restrain myself from killing a few guys when we were out for the way they looked at her.

"Speaking of god," Rosie started. "You two weren't with us yet when Emmett was changed." I groaned, knowing where she was going with this story - she had teased me relentlessly about this for years after my change. "When I carried him back to our house from the woods, he was in really bad condition. In that state, he was sure he was dying and that I was an angel. His belief was confirmed when he saw Carlisle - he called him god."

"And Em isn't the only one!" Alice laughed gleefully. "Bella seems to be under the same misapprehension!"

"What do you mean, darlin'?" asked Jasper.

"Three words for you, cowboy: Oh. My. Carlisle!"

We all collapsed on the floor with laughter, and it took several minutes (thanks to Jasper's power, I'm sure) for me to calm down enough to speak again.

"You know this is the perfect set up for a great prank, right?"

Alice's eyes glazed over for a minute. "It's perfect Emmett!"

Suddenly, I was very excited for the honeymoon to be over. But for now, I'd have to find a way to keep myself busy until they got home.

"Come on, Rosie...I have a title to maintain!" I cried, grabbing my sexy wife around the waist, throwing her over my shoulder, and running her up to our bedroom.

CPOV

The sun was just beginning to rise over the island as I returned to the house. I had taken the yacht back to the mainland to get in some big game hunting overnight. I had noticed even while we were still on the yacht that, even though I had no desire to drink from Bella, I was feeling a nearly overwhelming urge to bite when I came as time passed. I was fairly certain that was because I had been drinking from a thermos rather than actually hunting, so I decided to rectify that situation as thoroughly as possible.

Two jaguars and a caiman later, I was returning to my lovely wife. I desperately needed to shower before joining her in bed, as I was covered in dirt and fur and even a few spots of blood. Any member of my family would have been shocked to see me coming home looking this way, as I was generally just as clean returning from a hunt as I was leaving for one. But today I was very rough and primal in my hunting, desperate to get those animalistic feelings out of m my system.

Fresh from my shower, I climbed into the bed, laying my naked body down behind that of my wife, curling myself around her so that no part of her warm skin was ignored. I sighed contentedly as I allowed her warmth to wash over me. Even in her sleep, she seemed to realize I was there, and she scooted her body back further into mine. The soft, rounded cheek of her ass grazed my cock when she did this, and I was immediately erect. God! The effect this woman had on me was nothing short of incredible!

Fighting my desire to wake her immediately to make love to her, I took several deep breaths and allowed my hands to cup her breasts, simply enjoying the feeling of their weight.

It was only a moment later when she pushed herself back again, grinding into my arousal. I could not stifle the groan this time, and I felt my self-control slip another notch.

Let her sleep, Carlisle! You can wait a bit longer!

No! No! Take her now! Just slip your cock right into that sweet, wet heat. She won't mind!

Let her sleep, let her sleep, let her sleep!

My inner monologue was not helping in the least. What on earth was she doing to me? I've never felt so out of control in all my existence, not even as a newborn! It was hard enough to restrain myself before our wedding, but now that I've felt what it's like to be inside her, it is as if any shred of dignity and propriety flew out the window!

I managed a few more minutes, watching the clock religiously, waiting for a time that would be appropriate to wake her, before the smell of her arousal hit me in full force.

Oh, for the love of god!

I listened to the sound of her heart rate and breathing, and both still indicated that she was asleep. She's dreaming of me, though...

I could tell that my control was merely dangling my a thread. Already, as if on it's own, my cock was straining toward her, desperately trying to reach the place it truly wanted to be. Then she moaned, calling my name soft and low. That was the final straw.

I thrust my hips forward, allowing my cock to slip into her folds in one quick motion, moaning deeply at the pleasure of being sheathed inside her. She gasped, awakening at the sensation, reaching backward with one hand to grip my hip.

"Ooohhhhh....Carlisle...." she breathed. "I thought I was dreaming."

"You were, baby, and it was more than I could take, I'm sorry. I just had to be in you," I whispered, my mouth barely leaving the skin of her neck as I spoke, then returning to lip and nip at the sweet flesh there.

"Never be sorry, honey. I always want you in me," she replied, pushing her hips back against me to further demonstrate her point.

"Ugh...Bella baby....I might just....take you...up...on...that..." I said, punctuating each word with another thrust of my cock into her.

"Mmmm...I love it...when...you take me," she answered huskily. My wife the vixen.

My palms were still cupping her breasts as I took her from behind, and I used one to tease her nipple, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger and lightly tugging on it, while I let the other slide down her body until I reached her little bundle of nerves, circling it and flicking it with two fingers.

"Ooooohhhh...honey...you're so....fucking...good at...that...uuugggghhhh...don't stop....Carlisle....oh god...don't stop..."

I loved hearing her like this. Her praise, coming out in that breathy manner from her dirty little mouth...Fuck. It made my cock swell even more.

"You're so...tight...this way, baby...so tight....god!...uuuuggghhh...I love...it...I never want to stop!"

"Then don't....aaaahhhhh....I'm yours, Carlisle....oh god....mmmmm....all yours...."

Yes. Mine. All mine. Hell yes. My wife! Ohhhhhhh god...so good, so damn tight!

I was beyond thinking, as lost as I was to the pleasure. When she said she was mine, it set off some primal vampire instinct. I wanted to mark her. I brought my lips down to her neck, just over her pulse, and sucked the flesh into my mouth, lapping at it with my tongue as I sucked it.

I felt her walls tightening around me, and rubbed her clit harder and faster.

Bringing my lips back to her ear, I whispered to her. "That's right baby, cum for me...ooooohhh Bella, I feel it...let me hear you baby..."

"OOOOOHHHHHH Carlisle! Oh god! AAAAAHHHHH!!!!" She cried.

Her head fell back against my shoulder and my eyes rolled back in my head as her walls clenched and milked my cock, pulling my orgasm from me.

"Uuuuuggghhhhhh! Bellaaaaaa!"

We laid there, panting, for a few minutes, my length softening inside her, as I continued to hold her against me. Finally, I pulled out, bringing my upper hand away from her clit to brush her hair back out of her eyes.

"I love you, sweetheart."

"I love you too, Carlisle...so much."

A few hours later, Bella was finally dressed and fed. I was a bit worried that my beautiful wife was feeling sore from the extreme amount of sexual activity we had been participating in, and wanted her to take it easy today. I had found some hot springs on the other side of the island, near the edge of the forest, and thought that she would enjoy a nice soak. She came out of the bedroom wearing a white strapless dress over a bikini, and, as usual, took my breath away. I wondered to myself once again how I had ever restrained myself for two years when I was currently struggling to do so for two hours!

"Are you ready to go, my love?" I asked.

"Yeah honey," she answered.

"Come, then," I replied, gesturing for her to climb up on my back. "It will be much easier for me to carry you."

She climbed up onto my back and I ran us, along the beach, around to the opposite side of the island, to where I had found the hot springs. When we arrived, I let her slide down gently, and turned to see her face, evidently surprised by the sight.

"What is this?" she asked.

"It is a hot spring, sweetheart. It's like a natural jacuzzi, without the jets of course. I thought you might like a nice soak to relax you and soothe any aches you might have."

She stopped moving, her sundress halfway down her thighs. "Carlisle, what are you talking about?"

I reached out to her, laying a hand on her upper arm. "Sweetheart, it's alright. I just, well, I was worried that I might have been neglecting your human frailty in my never-ending desire for you. I feared I may have made you uncomfortable, at the very least."

She finished slipping the dress off, and then looked up at me, cupping my cheeks in her tiny hands. She looked deeply into my eyes as she spoke. "Honey, I promise you that I am fine. I also promise to be honest with you if that changes in any way. I will love the hot spring, I'm sure, but your worries are unfounded."

Sighing in relief, I gave her a gentle kiss before pulling away to take her in. She was wearing a little blue bikini that tied at the sides on the bottom, and on the back and neck at the top. It was covered with tiny white polka dots, and had ruffles along the edges of the fabric. She looked sexy, yet sweet at the same time. She had pulled her hair into a braid, with only thin wisps hanging near her face.

With my arms around her, I stepped back a few feet until I reached the water's edge, then slipped the both of us into the warm water.

We sat together in the spring for well over an hour, chatting about plans for the future, about her hopes that we would spend more time with Carmen and Eleazar - a hope which greatly pleased me. I was thrilled that she was so taken with the wife of my best friend, and that there was not only no awkwardness in the relationship, but that there was truly love between them already. We discussed how the future would be different now for our family - we were seriously considering the idea of the six of us playing the roles of twenty-something brothers and sisters rather than a father and his adopted children. Bella still felt uncomfortable with the idea of playing the "mom" to her siblings, and feels it's unfair for them to have to repeat high school over and over constantly. Letting them play older roles would definitely offer the "kids" a chance to broaden their horizons, which I was a chance that Bella and I certainly felt they deserved.

We discussed all of these topics, but we also spent a great deal of our time laughing and kissing and simply enjoying each other. I had found several ticklish spots on her body and exploited that knowledge a bit so that I could revel in the joyous sound of her laughter.

Just before I was going to suggest we leave the spring, Bella climbed into my lap, straddling my waist, her sweet breasts grazing my chest in her tiny bikini top, nearly bringing me to distraction.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" she asked.

"Of course. That was a very interesting day - I thought my house might be torn down by fighting adolescent vampires that afternoon, all over you!"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, let's just say that not every member of the family was thrilled with Edward's actions in saving you from the van. Not, of course, that anyone wanted you dead, nor does anyone now wish that he had made a different decision, but on that day, we did not yet know that you could be trusted with our secret. You were therefore quite the danger to us."

"Strange, to think of me as a danger to vampires... But I do understand. I'm glad everyone eventually came around, at any rate."

"As am I, sweetheart."

"But that wasn't really what I was thinking of when I brought up the subject of that day."

"Oh no?"

"No. I was thinking more about the actual moment that we met. You walked into that ER and I caught sight of you..."

I could hear her heartbeat quicken at the memory. "What did you think?" I whispered.

"Well, I am a woman, and I have eyes. I obviously noticed that you were gorgeous right away."

"Oh, did you now?" I asked, my voice lowering an octave.

"Yes," she replied huskily. "You were so gorgeous, and so then I heard your voice. There was a part of me, even on that day, that wanted you. But, of course, I realized who you were and brought myself under control. I just wanted you to know, though, that, even then, I noticed. Even then, I wanted you."

I was taken aback. I had never imagined she thought of me that way, well, until well after Edward and Esme's death. But that she had felt it from the first day... It surprised me, but also filled me with pride and desire for her. When she said she wanted me, her words went straight to my cock, and the result, I'm sure, did not go unnoticed by her.

It didn't. She responded by grinding her hips into me, rubbing her heat over my erection, and groaning. Oh Bella, I wanted to let you rest this afternoon...What are you doing to me?

I didn't want to break my own resolve to give her a break, but I did want her to know how much I had wanted her for so long. I wanted to give her the same pride she had given me.

"You know, the first time I wanted you was the first halloween at Dartmouth. You came down the stairs dressed as Dorothy, in that scrap of fabric that you called a dress, and despite every effort I made to prevent it, the desire took me over. I wanted to lay you down right there on the stairs and take you. You made me so damn hard that night."

"Like you are right now?" she teased breathily.

I pushed my hips up, pressing my cock against her. "Yes, baby, just like now," I replied, need thick in my voice. "But baby, you are supposed to be resting this afternoon - I told you, I don't want you to start hurting."

I saw her face fall for just a moment before her lusty expression returned.

"Alright, honey. I think we better get out of this water, then. Take away the temptation, you know?"

I nodded my agreement, knowing that my fervent desire could wait, and lifted her up easily, setting her on the dry ground just to the side of me before climbing out myself. I picked up a towel and wrapped it around her, holding her against me in a gentle embrace.

"So let me get this straight," she whispered. "You're worried that I am going to be too sore from the two of us having sex so often, right?"

"Yes, my love."

"And even though you want me right now, you aren't going to take me because of this worry?"

"That's right - I want you to have a break. My desire can wait."

"That's all I needed to know," she replied lowly, dropping to her knees in front of me. Shit... She looks so damn sexy on her knees like that! She quickly reached up and grabbed the waist of my board shorts, pulling them down before I had a chance to protest. In one swift motion, she took my entire length into her mouth, bringing her lips flush with my pelvic bone. Ooooooohhhhhh god oh god oh god! The sight of her on her knees before me, looking up at me through her lashes with my cock in her mouth, combined with the feeling of her hot, wet tongue swirling around my length was too much. I nearly came like an adolescent, but was able to maintain some level of control.

She bobbed her head several times up and down my length as I fought to remain standing and to keep my eyes on her. I groaned lowly, and she pulled her mouth off of me.

"I assume that this is an acceptable way around your rules, honey?"

"God, yes, baby...please...please don't stop..."

She didn't. She took my cock in her hand and used her tongue to tease the head a bit before taking it all into her mouth once again. She sucked hard, grazing me with her teeth a few times, making me crazy.

"Bella, baby.... I love your...mouth...on me....you're so...damn good...at this...uuuggghhh"

She moaned around my length, sending a vibration through me that pushed me closer to the edge.

Hold on Carlisle! This it too good to let it end already!

Suddenly, in a move that shocked me more than the blowjob itself, I watched as Bella's hand made it's way down onto her own body, lightly grazing over her skin, until it entered her bikini bottoms. I could see from the shape it made that she was touching herself, and I growled.

"Baby...uuuuuggggghhh...take off your bottoms, I want to watch you."

She let me slide out of her mouth and stood up, her hands coming to her sides and removing the offending fabric.

"You want me to touch myself honey?" She asked, her voice thick with desire.

"Hell yes, Bella. I want to watch you touch yourself. It's so fucking hot baby."

"Can you watch while I'm sucking your cock, Carlisle? Because I really, really don't want to stop."

I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. Bella dirty talking had to be the hottest thing ever. I pulled her close to me, bringing my tongue down to lick all around her ear.

"So you like to suck me, do you?" I asked in a raspy voice.

"No, honey. I don't like it. I fucking love to suck your long, thick cock. I love the way it tastes, and the way it feels in my mouth. And I love watching you let yourself go when I make you cum, shooting your hot cum down my throat. It makes me so hot, Carlisle. That's why I was touching myself - just the thought of your cock in my mouth almost makes me cum."

OH MY GOD. I very nearly came at her words. I knew that I loved putting my mouth on her and tasting her, but I never realized just how much she enjoyed doing it to me.

"Isabella Cullen, you are the sexiest, most dangerous creature I've ever come across. What do you say you get back down on your knees, wrap that dirty little mouth around my cock, and rub your sweet little clit for me?"

She didn't answer with words, but instead just did as I asked. I am sure it was the sexiest damn thing I've ever seen or heard. There she was, down on her knees, fingering herself while she sucked me for all she was worth, moaning nearly a constant stream of incomprehensible sound. I brought my hands down, pushing the fabric of her top away from her breasts, and began rolling and tugging her nipples.

Her moans became louder and more erratic, and she increased the suction of her mouth around me. I watched as she slid two fingers into her slit, pumping them in and out of herself while she rubbed her clit with her thumb. That was all I could handle.

"Oh god, baby....I need you to cum baby....cum with me....uuuuuggggghhhhh!!!!!"

As my venom shot out in spurts into her mouth, she swallowed around me, groaning loudly, and I could see her muscles tense up as her own orgasm overtook her. She didn't drop my cock until she was done writhing below me, and when she did, she laid her head against my thigh, still breathing heavily. I collapsed down next to her, spent, and held her in my arms.

"Leave it to you, Bella, to find a way around the rules," I said, laughing.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed that.