Angel on Top

Fingers delicately traced the skin on her thighs and hips, travelling up and down. Lips brushed her shoulders. Aurora stirred in her sleep. She rolled over, arms stretching out for Carlisle. Her nose nuzzled into his bicep as she slept. It had been days since Carlisle had witnessed Aurora's transformation. He still couldn't quite believe his eyes as he watched her. She was the same, living, breathing, Aurora - and yet she was changed. When Aurora looked at Carlisle it was as if all of heaven was peering into his vampire eyes. When she kissed him, it was as if a chorus of the entire angelic choir were singing around him. Her kisses would leave him panting, swooning, and completely addicted.

Sometimes he would simply stare at her, terrified that he if looked too long she would vanish and all that would be left would be a memory and a hole in his heart. He wasn't sure what Aurora's rebirth would mean for her powers, but what he did know is that when he inhaled her scent, it was as if he were standing in a garden filled with the most exquisite, rare, exotic flowers known to man's senses. Aurora opened her eyes and met Carlisle's gaze.

"Mmmm morning," she murmured.

Carlisle ruffled her hair, lowering his head to her lips and kissing her.

"Good morning love," he whispered.

Aurora's hands squeezed his triceps, while her other hand was draped over his torso, fingers drumming on his skin. Slowly Aurora stretched, her back arching.

"I'm starving," she purred.

Carlisle grinned, chuckling. He made his way to get out of the bed.

"What would the lady angel like for breakfast?" he asked her.

Aurora pulled him back to bed, easily pouncing up on him and straddling him.

"Let me think," she teased, furrowing her eyebrow pretending to be in deep contemplation.

Carlisle groaned, his hands travelling across her ribs cupping her breasts, his palms teasing her pink nipples. Aurora closed her eyes, tipping her head backwards, grinding gently against his groin. Carlisle stared at her, as her hair cascaded down her shoulders, the giant wings framing her glowing silhouette. He still hadn't gotten quite used to them, each time they moved, he thought he was hallucinating. He had to blink many times and close his eyes, then inhale and open them again, making sure he hadn't gone made. Aurora opened her eyes, catching him ogling the wings. She smirked.

"I think I know exactly what I want," she said determinedly.

Aurora lowered her chest into Carlisle, her hands slipping under the blanket, her fingers gently touching the tip of his member, massaging it. Carlisle bucked, surprised by the warm, velvety touch.

"I can see your appetite hasn't changed," Carlisle moaned.

Aurora giggled, continuing to massage his member, feeling it becoming engorged within seconds of her teasing.

"Wanna see a fun trick?" she whispered.

Carlisle arched his eyebrows. Aurora giggled, her wings rustling softly, they stretched out, filling the entire room. She closed on eye, then the other. With one motion, her right wing swept the discarded handcuffs up, tossing them into the air. Aurora easily caught them mid-air.

"Now if I recall Dr. Cullen, we haven't properly utilized these," she said, swinging the handcuffs in one hand.

Carlisle shifted his gaze to her hand. He felt a pang of guilt run through his body, remembering her helpless form on the bed days ago. He swallowed.

"I thought that maybe…" Carlisle stammered. "Maybe it's not such a good idea…"

Aurora clicked her tongue, mischievousness dancing in her eyes, the kind Carlisle had not seen before.

"Nonsense," she said. "It's my turn."

She easily yanked Carlisle's hand upwards, cuffing them above his head. Carlisle still felt uneasy, though he couldn't deny the pleasurable feeling of being restrained under her delicious body as she continued to writhe against him. Aurora stared into his eyes.

"Now then, where were we?" she groaned, both her hands travelling downwards.

Her palms continued to massage his member as she felt Carlisle react to each gentle caress. His eyes closing, mouth open and panting. Aurora lowered her head to his neck, taking soft, tender bites, moving her mouth to his chest, then to his stomach, licking and biting every inch of his torso. She rested her chin on his lower stomach.

"I want you to look at me when I make love to you Carlisle," she said, her voice like melting chocolate.

Carlisle's eyes flew open upon hearing her words. He nodded, feeling the pulsating need inside of him. Aurora slowly climbed on top of Carlisle, smirking. She positioned herself, letting his member slip inside her already soaking wet sex. Aurora groaned, feeling his massive member stretch her. She shifted a little downward.

"mmmmmmmm Aurora," moaned Carlisle.

Aurora pressed her hands on his chest, slowly raising herself, then lowering down. Her nails dug into his pecs as she arched her back towards the ceiling. She continued slowly, feeling Carlisle slowly raising his hips to match her. Carlisle marveled at the way her body seemed to almost dance and shimmy on top of him, radiating a heavenly light. Aurora moved her fingers to his lips. Carlisle greedily took them inside his mouth, sucking on them.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh yes, oh yes, don't stop," she moaned through panting lips.

Aurora began to bounce a little harder on Carlisle, feeling herself needing him deeper and deeper inside her, until she was slamming on top of him, making Carlisle buck upwards harder and harder. Carlisle felt the more he struggled against the handcuffs, his arms flexing against them, the more intense the pleasure of Aurora's warmth and wetness was. Carlisle gritted his teeth, wanting to squeeze her breasts. Aurora grinned, looking down at Carlisle seeing him struggling against his restraints, she bent down and over his head, uncuffing him. Carlisle growled, immediately snaking his strong arms around her waist, pulling himself up into a seated position.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm yes my love," she hummed.

Aurora buried her hands in Carlisle's hair, moaning into his ear. Carlisle's mouth found her nipple. Her gently bit down on it, making Aurora buck against him. His tongue swirled around it, sucking and licking, biting and nibbling, while Aurora felt the sensation travel down to the pit of her stomach. She moaned out loudly, feeling Carlisle bury himself deep inside her, making her thighs quake.

"Ughhhhhhhh yes I need you," she cried out.

Carlisle groaned, feeling Aurora's pelvic muscles contract against him. He reached for her hair, yanking it, making Aurora arch her breasts further into him. He hungrily continued to bite at them, harder each time. His hands roamed down to her back, then to her ass. His hands squeezed her ass, nails digging in, spreading her ass cheeks.

"Aurora," he panted. "I want you to come for me."

His words, his hands, his lips, the way Carlisle buried himself deep inside of Aurora, pushed her towards the edge. When Carlisle suddenly bit down on the nape of her neck, he pushed Aurora into orgasm. She felt her nails digging into him, hips squeezing him, as her orgasm rolled over her, making her scream out. With each crashing wave of pleasure, Aurora's body shuttered. Carlisle spread her ass cheeks further, coming inside of her, allowing her orgasm to contract against his member.

"Ahhhhhhh I'm coming my angel!" he screamed out in unison with Aurora's cries of pleasure.

Aurora clung to Carlisle, her skin hot and sleek with sweat, her wings quivering. Carlisle panted into her neck, eyes closed, hands still on her ass. Aurora managed to roll of Carlisle, her limbs feeling like gum. She flopped down onto the bed next to him, watching him through lowered lashes. Carlisle caught his breath, pulling her into him.

"I must admit Mrs. Cullen," Carlisle whispered into her hair. "I am thoroughly enjoying the way your wings quiver."

Aurora smirked, burying herself into his chest. They lay there in exquisite exhaustion until a familiar knocking came from the door. Carlisle frowned, groaning. Aurora threw him a look as she threw off the blanket and scooched out of bed, looking for something to throw on. Carlisle smirked watching her naked form tiptoeing around the room. He chuckled as he watched her pick up a t shirt.

"I think you'll find you may need to buy a new wardrobe," he quipped, watching her struggling to pull the t-shirt on.

Aurora clicked her tongue, her head half-way into the shirt. She stuck her tongue out. Closing her eyes, she inhaled deeply. Her wings quivered, spreading out. In the blink of an eye, the wings slowly disappeared, only shimmering light and diamond-like specks remained where her wings had been.

"You under-estimate a woman's ability to utilize her wings," she giggled.

Aurora quickly pulled on her jeans while Carlisle leisured lay in bed, thoroughly enjoying watching her naked body.

"Enjoying the show?" Aurora asked.

Carlisle nodded, grinning. She took his shirt and pants and threw it at him, laughing. He caught his clothes and made quick work to dress. By the time Carlisle had entered the living room, Aurora was already fussing over Alice and Rosalie. Alice squeezed Aurora's hand as she sat down on the couch with her.

"We didn't want to panic your parents, so I didn't tell them… What I saw…" Alice said softly.

Aurora nodded, biting her lip, looking to Carlisle. Carlisle kept his eyes on Aurora as he spoke.

"It seems the Volturi outsourced their plans to others," he said darkly. "But they will need to learn how to live with disappointment."

Alice nodded as Aurora shifted on the couch, crossing her legs.

"I don't think we have seen or heard the last of them," Aurora replied. "But with Aldrick… out of the way, they won't know what really happened."

Rosalie who had been standing silent by the kitchen, walked over.

"What do you mean?" she asked, cocking her head to the side.

Carlisle sighed. He looked to Aurora, then to Alice and Rosalie. Aurora wanted to change the subject.

"By the way, where are my parents?" she asked.

"Emmett and Jasper took your parents to La Push, your mother was absolutely dying to see the beach," Rosalie replied, smiling. "Edward slinked off to see Bella."

Aurora nodded. Carlisle cleared his throat.

"You didn't answer the question Aurora," Rosalie pressed. "What exactly happened?"

Aurora took a deep breath. She explained to Alice and Rosalie how Aldrick had come back to Forks and his connection to the Volturi.

"But… Carlisle, he… I saw… He killed him," Alice said, her voice soft, but full of worry.

Aurora nodded, looking to Carlisle.

"I killed him indeed. I burned the body when Aurora was sleeping," Carlisle said softly.

Aurora winced, feeling goosebumps erupt over her skin, she could still see the ice-cold eyes in her mind, and hear Aldrick's poisonous tone in her ear. Alice moved closer to Aurora, putting her arm around her.

"But… I… I know you were in pain… and then… I couldn't see anything…" Alice stammered.

Aurora nodded, looking down at the floor. She sighed, inhaling deeply. She slowly stood up, moving towards the window of the living room.

"I was," Aurora said. "But then…"

Aurora closed her eyes, inhaling again. She rolled her shoulders. She heard gasps in the room. Alice and Rosalie watched as before them, enormous wings sprouted from Aurora's back. For minutes they just stared at Aurora, mouths agape. Alice and Rosalie, slowly, in unison turned to Carlisle.

"She…" Rosalie sputtered. "She can…"

Carlisle looked down, smiling, then back up to Aurora.

"It seems Aurora has been re-born," he said softly.

"But what does that mean Carlisle?" Rosalie whispered.

"For now, I cannot say I know anything for certain," he said. "But it seems Aurora's powers manifest at will."

Rosalie turned her head back to Aurora.

"I just thought it was… marital bliss, but you're… different," she said quietly.

Aurora nodded, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Is it that noticeable?" she asked.

Alice smirked.

"Well… I mean you can always say the glow of your skin is indeed due to marital bliss. And your eyes and hair… Well just say you deep condition and use contact lenses – that's what Edward said to Bella when she noticed his eyes," Alice chirped.

Aurora began to laugh softly, her wings trembling with her body. Rosalie slowly walked to Aurora, her eyes on her wings. She blushed slightly.

"Can I…" Rosalie squeaked.

Aurora grinned.

"Touch them?" she finished for her.

Aurora nodded, as one wing swooped overhead, lowering down to Rosalie. Rosalie hesitated, before lifting her hand, fingers trembling as she gently petted a feather tip. Her eyes widened.

"They're… so soft… like..." Rosalie whispered hoarsely.

Aurora grinned watching as Rosalie's fingers brushed against her feathers. Alice came to stand beside Rosalie, reaching out with another trembling hand, stroking the feathers. Aurora giggled.

"It tickles a little," she laughed.

Carlisle watched as Rosalie and Alice were encircled by Aurora's wings. It was indeed a sight to behold. Two vampires in the wings of an angel. Alice turned to Carlisle.

"Carlisle if Aurora can manifest these powers at will, then she will need to be trained," Alice spoke.

Carlisle cocked his head.

"Yes, I have been thinking about that," he replied

Aurora looked curiously at both, slowly raising her wings above her head.

"What do you mean trained?" she asked.

Alice turned to Aurora.

"Well, just like any newborn vampire…err I mean celestial, you're not fully aware of your powers. I mean you're aware of them, but you need to learn how to use them, how to control them, how to harness them," she said.

Aurora nodded.

"But how do I do that – I mean it's not like there's a YouTube video or guidebook online that comes with these," Aurora jested, pointing towards her wings.

Alice began to walk around the room, thinking, keeping her eyes on Aurora's wings. Rosalie turned to Alice.

"What about starting with meditation – that's what we did when we were newborns. We could also ask Jasper to help – he has dealt with newborns. I mean maybe this is different, but he might have a way of helping Aurora to learn how to concentrate," Rosalie said.

Alice stopped pacing, slowly nodding. She turned to Carlisle who had been observing the trio intently.

"I think that, for now, this is the best option we have. We don't know what the Volturi are planning. They may not know of Aurora's awakening, but hey will eventually find out. It's best we stay 10 or even 20 steps ahead of them," he spoke seriously.

Aurora clicked her tongue, her wings ruffling.

"So… When do we start?" Aurora asked.

Alice turned to her, taking her by the hand.

"Now," she said.