A/N: Alright, alright! I got another chapter done. Like I said, I got bit by the writing bug so I'm taking full advantage of it... Anyway. So I suppose I should put a warning, so here goes nothing.

*BADLY WRITTEN SMUT.* There you go, that's this chapter in a nutshell. So I'll go to my shame corner, and all you lovely readers enjoy this chapter.

P.S. Like always, this chapters unbetaed as shit. So no judging, just love. *cough* review *cough*

IGNORE ME AS I RAMBLE.

Annalise POV

I waited until I finished the book before going back to find Carlisle. He was sulking because I wouldn't give him any notice while I was reading. So I was looking around the house seeing where he went off to, his bedroom being the last place I checked. Knocking softly, I opened the door before he could answer.

I stopped in place. Taking in the sight before me. He was standing at the window, halfway undressed. His shirt thrown on his bed and his pants on but unbuttoned. I could feel something warm in the pit of my stomach as I stared at him.

Before I could think about what I was doing I moved in front of him and running my hands down his chest, I marveled at how he felt under my touch.

"Annalise." His voice soft as silk as he said my name.

It broke me out of my trance and tried to take a step away. But he stopped me, pulling back to him. "I'm sorry Carlisle. I don't know what came over me." He place a hand under my chin and lifted my face to look him in the eyes.

"It's quite alright, I can't say that I didn't mind it." He leaned closer, "I could even say that I want you to keep going."

He pulled me into kiss and all I could think was "Oh my finally." His lips were just as I remembered, molding against mine as if we were made to do this.

Since the last time he spoke of his feelings six months ago, he was a gentleman about everything. Giving me my space, but still letting me know his feelings. He let me grieve as I needed and allowed me to really think about how I felt about him.

Now I know that I wanted so much more with him, but now was not the time to think about that and the kiss deepened. I opened my mouth and his tongue pushed forward into mine. I wrapped my hands around his neck pulling him even closer.

He started pushing us back and I felt his bed behind my knees as he had us fall onto it. He laid on top of me his hands roaming down my sides.

I felt alive. As if every nerve ending were on fire and I wanted more.

He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down my neck. He hit a sensitive spot, where my neck met my shoulder, and I let out an incoherent noise. He moved his head back, lifting an eyebrow at me. I glared playfully at him. "Don't even say anything." He moved back to the same spot and bit down swirling his tongue around to ease the tinge of pain, making me cry out.

He moved lower, ripping open the front of my dress. "Carlisle!" I yelled, both in excitement and in surprise. "I liked that dress!"

Kissing down my chest he stopped, "I will get you another damn dress." Hearing him curse intensified what I was feeling.

I moved quickly rolling us over to where I was straddling his hips. "I really wish you didn't say that." I said raking my nails down his chest hard enough to leave red marks. They healed quickly but not before Carlisle groaned almost painfully.

I leaned down and kissed a small mark that was still slightly showing, making a trail down to his navel stopping just where he pants remained. He bucked into the air, "Annalise, stop with this teasing." I smiled up at him, my face a mask of innocence. "What are you talking about Carlisle?" I said, rubbing his very noticeable excitement through his pants.

He threw his head back and began breathing deeply. I stopped and moved up to meet him eye to eye. "Carlisle, are you sure we should go through with this?" What will happen after, the unspoken worry clearly still heard.

He sat up and rested a hand on my cheek. "I've never been more sure of anything than I am with the idea of you and me becoming an us."

He leaned over and took my lips with his. It wasn't hurried like before, it was slow and passionate. He pushed me back down onto the bed. He pushed his pants off, along with his under clothes.

"You're amazing." And he was, he was perfect. His golden hair falling across his face, muscles flexing as he leaned over me. He was all sculpted lines and pale skin. I touched any part of him I could reach, reveling in the way his body reacted under my hands.

Feeling unbalanced I slipped out of my ruined dress and pulled off my under garments. I bet my all my possessions that if I could, I would have been a shade of red not yet discovered.

I could feel Carlisle's heated gaze as he took in my unclothed body, "Annalise you're beautiful." His lips meeting mine again. I could feel his hardness against my stomach and feeling bold I wrapped on of my hands around the hard flesh.

A mangled cry escaped his lips and I started stroking him, I could feel him tensing but before I could finish he stopped me. "No, I want to feel you. All of you."

My head fell back, "Yes." It was all I could say, and all he wanted to hear. Before I could even look back at him he entered me, too slow for my taste. "Carlisle," I breathed, "Faster you fool."

I didn't have to tell him again. He began thrusting, burying his head in my shoulder. He started to say something but even I couldn't tell you what he was trying to say. But I didn't care, I was lost.

Meeting him thrust for thrust I could feel I was close, I threaded my hands through his hair needing something to ground me. He was kissing my shoulder, and once again he found my soft spot and bit down.

That was all it took. "Carlisle!" His name left my lips as my eyes shut in pleasure. He came right after, collapsing on top of me.

We lay tangled unclothed for awhile after that, not wanting to ruin the moment. I had my head on his chest right where his heart was.

The sun was making its way through the sky and through the window when I finally broke the silence. "I think we should get dressed."

Looking up at Carlisle, he nodded in agreement. "Of course, I have a few appointments today that I could get ready for."

We both got out of bed, finding reasons to touch each other. I could only wear my under garments seeing as my dress from the previous day was a ruin swatch of fabric on the floor.

"Carlisle, you're going to have to replace that dress." I said smiling at him from the doorway.

He moved to my side and pulling me in for a kiss, "If that's all I have to do to have a night like that, I'm going to ruin every single one of your dresses."

I slapped his arm and started to make my way back to my room, shaking my head at Carlisle's comment as I went.

This man was going to be the death of me, and I honestly wouldn't want it any other way.