Rosalie Hale
[Author's Note: Yes, it was a Dove Cameron reference and omg Rosalie singing "boyfriend" would be sooo fkn hot. Thanks for the reviews and happy 25th chapter! I decided that because 25 chapters is kind of a milestone, I wanted to give you guys a double treat lolol. Because you deserve it- and so does Rose. Rated M for Mature and L for.. Lesbians and litereature? Enjoy!]
There was a meadow very, very deep inside of the park where the trees created a canopy from the rain and the floor was covered in soft moss and grass. Rosalie took Bella there and they lay back and looked up at the umbrella of leaves. For Rosalie, being there with Bella was so incredibly easy. When Bella rolled over and rested her head on the blonde's breasts, she inhaled the scent of her scalp and felt the warmth of her body sinking into her. She could hear the smaller woman's heart beating and the slow inhale and exhale of her breath snaking through her lungs. Above them the pitter-patter of raindrops bouncing on vegetation was soothing and below them, the soft bed of moss was comfortable and dry. Bliss.
"You know, maybe you should quit your job," Rosalie mused aloud, thinking about the opportunities they would have had if Bella was unemployed.
"And what?" the brunette wanted to know, her voice relaxed, her eyes closed, "follow you around like a puppy dog, begging for your touch?"
A smile pulled at the vampire's lips. "Mm. You can lead. But I'm keeping you on a short leash."
"That's fine with me."
"Yeah? So imagine it," Rosalie suggested, "you'd be a woman of leisure and I would spoil the Hell out of you and.. you could read all the books you wanted whenever you wanted."
Bella groaned. "It's very tempting. I'm assuming I have a lot of catching up to do." She pushed herself up on her arms then so that she was hanging over the vampire and Rosalie was gazing into her gorgeous russet eyes. "Exactly how many books have you read?"
"Hmm," Rosalie said, and she put her hands on Bella's waist and moved her on top of her. "I really couldn't tell you. I haven't exactly kept count."
Bella glanced down, only temporarily distracted by her new placement. Then she asked, "What if I list all the ones I've read and you tell me if you've read them?"
"Deal."
"Okay so I know about Gatsby and Hemingway's A Farewell to Arms so.. The Bell Jar?"
"Yes," Rosalie said. "Plath's only novel." She rolled down the top of Bella's leggings so she could feel the bare skin stretched over her hips.
The brunette's eyes flashed from Rosalie's eyes to her lips and then back again. "Um To Kill A Mockingbird?"
The vampire slid her hand into the back of the brunette's pants, slipped her fingers down Bella's ass and found her hot center from behind. She laughed very lightly when Bella squirmed and released a strangled whimper. "That's actually one of my favorite novels," Rosalie said as she began to play. "I remember when it came out. It was such a commentary for social reform."
Bella reached her arms behind her and eased her pants down to give Rosalie more access. Then she leaned forward and looked down into the angelic blonde's perfect face. "That's really fucking distracting."
"I'm sure that it is," the vampire purred, her free hand smoothing Bella's hair, tucking it behind her ear. "But I want you to keep listing books anyway. I want you to keep talking to me the entire time I'm playing with you. I want you to keep going even when you're really close. I want you to stay focused. Do you understand me Babydoll?"
"Yes," Bella huffed, and she inhaled slowly. It took her a few beats to regain control of herself as the vampire slowly spread her open. "Virginia Woolf," she managed.
"Uh uh," scolded Rosalie, "books, not authors." She began to tease penetration, and when she pressed her fingertips against her entrance the brunette hissed and her eyelids fluttered.
"Right," she replied, looking down into Rosalie's face. The vampire was smug. "Mrs. Dalloway?"
"Yes."
"The Voyage Out."
Rosalie brought her hand, now glistening with Bella's wetness, to her mouth and she sucked on her finger. "You taste so fucking good," she said, "And yes. I've read The Voyage Out. Go on."
Bella whined when the vampire returned to petting her but then offered, weakly, "Truman Capote's In Cold Blood." She exhaled raggedly when Rosalie's fingertips slipped inside of her. "It's a lot better than Breakfast at Tiffany's."
"I agree," Rosalie said. "And so different. You know, Truman Capote and Harper Lee were childhood friends." Slick with the human's juices, Rosalie pushed her middle finger and ring finger inside of Bella and began to slowly fuck her.
"Were they?" the brunette returned, falling forward momentarily, her eyes closed, her own fingers clawing into the terf beneath them. "I had no idea.." Bella's voice was breathy and drenched in arousal.
"Mhm. You know, Alice actually met Harper Lee once. She was apparently very friendly. Gregarious even."
"Really.."
The blonde pulled her fingers out and when Bella whined in protest she said, "More books Bella," and she began to softly pet.
The smaller woman sucked in a breath and then nodded, desperation swimming in her eyes. "Okay. Yeah.. Uh.. War and Peace."
"Yes," Rosalie told her and plunged her fingers back inside causing Bella to cry out with pleasure. "But Anna Kareninna is better."
"I'm reading that right now," Bella murmured, "or trying to.."
Rosalie asked, "How far are you?" and then began to pump.
Bella was openly moaning now, arching her back so that more of her was exposed to Rosalie and the blonde could have more control. "Part 4 I think," she muttered, her words severed by sighs, "oh god." She pushed herself back on the blonde's talented fingers every time the vampire thrusted deeper, the result being that her juices were dripping down the insides of her thighs.
Honestly, Rosalie was having a hard time focusing too, finding the brunette's utterations to be absolutely decadent. And the more her pussy wept for her, the more her mouth began to water. Her own heart was furiously pumping venom and the tightness she felt between her legs was hard to ignore. But she did her best. "Heart of Darkness," Rosalie offered up, her jaw set, her eyes in Bella's. "Have you read that?"
"A few times," Bella replied. And then she yanked her leggings down to her knees and said, "I want you to fuck me harder," and all the rest of the books Rosalie had prepared to mention floated away into eternity.
As though the smaller woman weighed nothing, she maneuvered her so that she was on her hands and knees in the grass, and the vampire was instead, draped over her from behind. Her fingers only left Bella for a fraction of a moment before they hungrily dove back inside. And suddenly she was pumping her again and both of them were gasping at the rhythm of it.
"You have the perfect ass," Rosalie said, her free hand gripping it, "so fucking perfect and round.." She was desperate to smack it, to leave a welt on the brunette's skin, but her already waning control was risky and she didn't trust herself. She leaned in, using her own hips to guide her hand in and out, "Does that feel good Babydoll? You take my fingers so well.."
"Fuck yes I do," Bella agreed, groaning everytime she felt the blonde's hips hit her from behind. "Do you know what you do to me?"
"Yes," the vampire hissed, gliding her other hand around the front of the brunette's hips, and quickly finding the brunette's swollen clit. "I make your heart pound," she purred, "I make your thighs shake and," she allowed herself to gain a little speed and finished with, "I make your pussy weep."
Bella was panting, her fingers ripping senselessly at the terf as she let Rosalie fill her up. The vampire could tell that her orgasm was building, because her walls began to clench harder and Bella's moaning became more frenzied. Rosalie herself was whimpering, fascinated by the way the brunette's tight hole took her digits so smoothly. She was just so wet.. And so pink..
"Yes," Bella was saying, her arms trembling, "fuck yes.. Take me.. Fuck me." She cried out when Rosalie completely pulled out and then shoved back deeper than before. "Harder Rose.. please fuck me harder.."
"I don't want to hurt you," Rosalie said, closing her eyes for a second as an incredible amount of arousal descended over her. "If I go harder I'll hurt you.."
"Fuck if it hurts," Bella mumbled, "I want it."
Rosalie licked her lips and then eased into a stiff, penetrating rhythm and took Bella to the edge. "You're going to be sore," she warned, her voice a deep growl.
"Good," Bella nodded, her upper body falling down on her arms, "I'm so close.."
"I can feel it," Rosalie said, and she took her hand from Bella's clit and brought it to the button of her own jeans. "Fuck Bella, you get so tight when you're about to cum."
The brunette's entire body began to quiver, and then not able to wait anymore, she crossed the edge and fell into ecstasy.
Rosalie could feel the brunette's spasms as her center closed around the vampire's fingers. And that was that- she had to do something about her own sore ache.
"I'm sorry Little Bell," the blonde whispered, lifting Bella's shirt to kiss her spine, "but I have to get off." She removed her fingers from Bella's center, letting her sweet juices flow freely and Rosalie unbuttoned her jeans with one hand and lapped up her reward from the other. "Is that okay?" she asked, drunk on Bella's flavor, "Is it okay if I get off to you?"
Bella took a deep breath, pulled up her pants with shaking hands and then turned around to face the blonde. "Of course," she said, "can I help?"
Rosalie's eyebrows were furrowed as she slipped her slender hand into the front of her jeans. "Kiss me."
Their lips crashed together and Bella's hot tongue sliding into her mouth only took her further. She caught the smaller woman's face in her hands after a moment and she asked her, "Do you want to taste me Bella Swan?"
"Yes," was the brunette's quick response. "Oh God yes."
Rosalie nodded. She pulled her sweater over her head and lay it down on the moss. A silky cream colored camisole was revealed and her nipples were stiff beneath it. She moved over to the sweater and sat on it, easing her jeans and her cream colored thong down her perfect thighs. When Bella immediately got on her hands and knees again and dipped, licking her lips as she came closer to the blonde's slick folds, Rosalie caught her face. "You have to listen to me first," she said, struggling to maintain her usual even tone, "You can get me close but you can't take me all the way there. Not yet. When I'm about to cum, I'm going to push you back and-" she sighed as she watched Bella bite her lip in anticipation. "You have to stay back so that I don't hurt you." She traced the smaller woman's warm lips with her fingertips and whimpered approvingly when Bella began to impatiently suck on them. "Bella," she said, "eager girl."
"You're dripping," was her excuse, letting her tongue slide up and down Rosalie's cool fingers, "please.. I have to.."
"The way I taste," Rosalie continued, her body practically begging for release, "might be too much for you though and-" Her words ran dry and her lip twitched as Bella moved her hands off her her face, and without anymore waiting, she put her mouth between the vampire's thighs.
There wasn't a single drug that vampires could take that would let them achieve a high before the venom racing through their bloodstream destroyed it. But Rosalie Hale was rolling the moment Bella Swan's tongue touched her clit. She'd been so busy topping the girl that she hadn't even thought to wonder about how skilled she could have been.. And skilled was an understatement.. For a human, Bella was astonishingly well paced. She ricocheted between tight circles and sharp flicks and in moments, Rosalie was lifting her hips and simulating the penetration she longed for but couldn't receive.
"Bella," she murmured, reeling with pleasure, "Bella Bella Bella… You're a fucking world wonder.. Your tongue is magic.."
"So sweet," Bella muttered, letting her mouth slip down to suck at more of the delicious liquid dripping out of Rosalie, "Like nectar.." She cleaved her tongue inside the vampire's cool channel and the lashing within her was automatically too much for Rosalie.
"Magic," she said again, "the way you taste me.. The way you feast.." She was already so close and the venom coursing through her, lubricating her, coating Bella's tongue, was threatening to build. She caught Bella's face in her hands and forced her to stop and when the brunette looked up into Rosalie's eyes, the vampire's undead heart lurched suddenly in her chest. She brought Bella up to her and kissed her and then she said, "Back up and watch me cum okay?" She pressed one more kiss to the brunette's sticky mouth and then urged her away.
She came undone like a coil of pressurized wire, lashing out in every direction, spiraling consistently, her hips bucking as her orgasm rolled through her with incredible force. Her free hand dug into the dirt like a well oiled rototiller, ripping the earth apart. Her head bent back and she spread her legs wider, inadvertently giving Bella a tremendous view. And she came. She came for Bella Swan, in front of Bella Swan, a show she hadn't performed for anyone else, a privilege she had inadvertently reserved just for her. And as she came down and her body relaxed, she felt the smaller woman blanket herself over her and offer her praise.
"Thank you," she pressed, nuzzling against Rosalie's neck, placing hot kisses to her throat, "you're so perfect Rosalie Hale.. You're beautiful and your body is mindblowing and your pussy is gorgeous. You're so fucking sexy and you taste like.. Like.."
"Pomegranate?" Rosalie said, her eyes closed, one side of her mouth slightly upturned in a cool smirk.
"Yes," Bella confirmed. "Pomegranate. Yes, that's it."
"The symbol of life," the vampire stated, "blood, death. Persephone ate six seeds and condemned herself to Hell for half the year."
"I'd eat the whole fucking fruit and stay down there forever if you were with me," Bella announced, once again hanging over the beautiful blonde.
Rosalie's eyes fluttered open. "You know, according to legend, the venom a female vampire produces during cunnilingus is toxic and puts would put a human into a coma at first taste."
The park ranger's chin was still shiny. "Am I immune to that too, then?" she wanted to know. "Am I made to go down on you?"
The vampire smiled. "Maybe you are." She brought Bella up and pulled her tightly against her body, longing to do nothing more than cuddle her. "You continue to astonish me," she said, petting Bella's hair and her shoulders and her spine. "You are the most amazing person I have ever had or will ever have the honor of knowing." She mm'ed happily when Bella's hand slid up her shirt and began gently petting her stomach. "Do you want to meet my parents tomorrow?"
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