Clockwork
Ch. 9: Dr. Sparkly's Sing-A-Long Blog?
RPOV
The first few classes of my day passed in a haze as I daydreamed about the past weekend and how I claimed my mate. Bella had absently stroked the scar on her neck from where I marked her on the drive to school.
*Flashback*
I tossed the uniform jacket onto a nearby chair as I kicked the stateroom door closed behind me. The scent of Bella's arousal was quickly eroding my control and I struggled to maintain it. I tossed the other girl onto the parade field of a bed then removed her boots at vampire speed. Afterward, I unfastened her belt and trousers then pulled both down simultaneously with my teeth. Unfortunately, her tank top and panties weren't treated with as much care; I simply ripped them off then stared admiringly at her naked body.
Instinct drove me and I drove three fingers into her already soaked core then smashed our lips in a carnal assault. Her moans were muffled by the kiss, which I deepened as I forced my tongue into her mouth. The walls of her sex started to constrict around my fingers with her mounting orgasm so I curled them and made sure to hit her g-spot. I moved my mouth to her neck and she screamed my name her climax coated my hand then I bit into the soft flesh of her throat. Bella's mechanically cleaned blood tasted like nothing I'd ever had before but I stopped drinking after just a mouthful then sealed the wound with my venom so her super healing removed my mark. I held her close to me until her body stopped shaking with aftershocks. The clockwork girl rolled me onto my back and fucked me furiously with her fingers while I learned a whole new appreciation for grandfather as her artificial lungs continued to draw air in and out as the brunette lapped at my click languidly without a break for hours.
*End of Flashback*
By the time lunch came around, I was extremely horny but knew that itch wasn't going to get scratched until after school. My brothers and sisters were already in the cafeteria but Bella met me at the doors and held my hand as we made our way through of the lunch line. She looked at me slyly then had one of the servers put a heaping mound of spaghetti on her tray then grabbed a bottle of lemonade.
"I have a feeling that I'll need the carbs for later," she breathed huskily in my ear in answer to my unspoken question.
"Maybe, maybe not," I commented nonchalantly while I tried to suppress a shiver of desire.
Drafting class proved to be frustrating because my mother and my mate were huddled over a drawing board that had been moved into the corner of the classroom. Every time I tried to sneak a peek at what they were doing, I met with matching glares. Esme occasionally flitted off to help other students but always managed to keep me in my seat with whispered warnings. The only thing I was able to get out of either of them was that it was a surprise for me.
Emmett met me outside of my last class at the end of the day and told me that he needed to borrow Bella because we were going to have company. I wasn't thrilled but relented my protesting when he said that I could join them in his basement lab.
APOV (Angela)
Stood just inside the doors as I watched Ben's retreating form; his beaming smile nearly broke my heart. Guilt might've forced me to agree to the date and give him a chance but a large part of me was already coming up with ways to get out of it. I was already set to go to another "seminar" this weekend and the last thing I needed was to stay up too late on Friday night. A large shadow fell over me and I turned to see Emmett Cullen smiling down at me.
"Hey Angela, I was wondering if you could come over to the house today," he asked and I was about to decline when I noticed the KoM insignia on his ring. Something I heard over the weekend came back to me but I needed confirmation.
"Are you my sponsor," I asked and he gave me a brief smile then nodded.
"I'm also the one that is going to be training you and thought it would be best to start as soon as possible. Unless, of course, you'd prefer to begin over the weekend," he answered and I appreciated that he was giving the option because I had a feeling that some of the Knights might've been more dictatorial.
"Today is fine, I just need to call my mom and let her know that I'll be studying with a friend," I commented and tried to reign in my mounting excitement.
"You should tell her that you're going to study with one of my sisters, unless you think she'd be fine with you going someplace private with a boy," he smirked and I realized that he was right. My mother would freak out if I told her I was going to a strange house to study with a boy. Between my parents, she was the one that was the most overprotective and feared the old urban legend that minister's daughters tended to be closet wild girls.
My sponsor and new mentor in all things mechanology told me that he'd be waiting out in the parking lot while I made my call. I quickly glanced around and discovered that nobody had witnessed our exchange and that was a good thing. The last thing I wanted or needed was some of the jealous bitches of the school giving me grief for talking one of the "desirable" Cullen kids. I pulled out my cell phone and lucked out that my father answered after a couple of rings then told him that I was going to be doing homework with Alice Cullen at her house. Dad deeply respected Dr. Cullen; he spent a lot of time at the hospital visiting sick parishioners and talked with the doctor often. He wanted to get the Cullen family to start attending church then gave up when he learned that the doctor was the son of a minister himself and tended to his family's spiritual needs.
Emmett waited for me by a Jeep that looked like a reject from a monster truck rally. He opened the passenger door then helped me up into the seat. I figured out the complicated belt/harness thingy on my own by the time he climbed into the driver's seat and started the engine. All the color drained from my face as we arrived at the Cullen house in ten minutes due to my companion attempted enthusiastically to break the land speed record. I needed a few minutes extra to get my resultant nausea under control while he chuckled.
I was eventually helped out of the 4x4 and led inside. Emmett briefly explained that his mother had done all the renovations to the house. I had to admit that she'd done an amazing job. Mrs. Cullen came out of the kitchen then greeted me and I noticed that Edward was absorbed in playing some complicated piano piece on the Baby Grand that sat on a raised dais off to the side of the living room. Alice and Jasper were cuddled together on the couch; his nose was buried in a rather thick book about the Civil War while she watched an old episode of TLC's What Not To Wear and occasionally offered commentary. My guide directed me to a recessed door on the far side of the entertainment center and followed me down the stairs that were revealed on the other side.
The basement was decked out like a mad scientist's laboratory and I expected to see Dr. Frankenstein come around the corner at any second. Instead, I was shocked when I discovered Bella and Rosalie, the two objects of the fantasies that had given my new toy a serious workout over the weekend, making out on a blue velvet feinting couch that was set in a small out-of-the-way alcove. The scene caused me panties to get damp then the blonde goddess whipped her head in my direction and for a second I thought I saw her eyes darken slightly. Bella glanced at me then whispered something to the other girl and from the murmured conversation I wasn't able to hear, along with the speculative glances they tossed my way, I felt like a veal being appraised. Emmett excused himself then went through a door to my right that I thought might be a bathroom.
I squirmed under the gaze of the two exquisite specimen of womanhood and my already damp underwear became soaked. My cheeks turned a deep red as images of them having their way with me on the nearby lab table raced through my mind and I barely managed to stifle a moan. The brunette moved off the fainting couch then hopped up on the lab table before she looked at the door to the bathroom.
"Hey Angela, I'm glad you could make it. Rose insisted on being here so don't mind her, she won't bite… yet," she commented with a sly smile and I swore that my heart skipped a few beats.
The door opened and closed and the two other girls started to giggle. I turned and noticed Emmett was now dressed in one of those old school white lab coats that buttoned at the shoulder, black trousers that were tucked into rubber boots, thick goggles perched atop his head and he held a pair of black rubber gauntlet style gloves in one hand. His golden eyes held the most serious look that I'd ever seen on him. Gone was the man that was quick to laugh and in his place was a person that looked like he felt the full weight of having somebody's life in his hands. I couldn't have helped being anything other than in awe of the man before me.
"Well Dr. Horrible, think you can stop brooding over Captain Hammer thwarting you latest nefarious scheme and kick this training session into gear because Rosie wants to show me her hammer. Her tongue isn't the hammer… the hammer is her fake penis," Bella joked to ease some the tension my mentor's expression caused; at least I hoped she was joking but the mental image was already burned into my brain.
"I'll have you know that I was made a member of The Evil League of Evil, thank you very much," the dark haired giant shot back with a smile.
My mentor tossed his gloves onto the corner of the lab table that told her and me that he was ready to start. She winked at the leggy blonde next to me then unbuttoned her shirt and unclasped her bra then let both fall off of her. I whimpered softly at the sight of her breast and licked my lips as I watched her nipples harden in the cool air of the lab. I gasped when I noticed the bronze disc and heart in the center of her chest. If that was enough of a clue, when she turned to speak to Emmett I saw the tattoo behind her ear; Bella Swan was The Mistress of Mechanology! While my mind wrapped itself around this new knowledge, he used a scalpel to make some incisions then cracked open her chest to show me the miracle it contained. After I observed the inner workings for a minute, her chest was closed and I watched the cuts heal in seconds. Next, Emmett reached down to the side of the table and grabbed what looked like a CPR dummy but its chest opened to show a replica of what was inside the Mistress.
"Ang, before the big lug goes into teacher mode I wanted to ask if you bought anything from Pandora's over the weekend," the brunette asked and my face turning a deep scarlet was the only answer she needed. Without saying a word, she held out her hand to Emmett and he pulled out his wallet then put some bills into the waiting palm.
"What's Pandora's," Rosalie asked confused.
"A Steampunk sex shop," Bella replied with a smile and the blonde shot me another glance then nodded to her with a coy smile. I had the feeling that some silent agreement had just taken place. They rushed up out of the lab once she was fully clothed again.
"Alright, time for your first lesson," Emmett said and I started to pay attention.
