I know it's been awhile since I've posted in this story but in trying to update as much as I can. As always let me know what you think. Also this chapter has me entering the M rating a little more. Heads up. Anyway hope you all enjoy!
"Carlisle!" We were miles away from the site of our sidelined vacation. His need to leave the area far outweighing the desire to continue our time in the Italian countryside. "What was that!?" His hand was cupped around my wrist, not in a painful way but still not allowing me to deter from his path. He stopped pulling me behind him and stood in place. Turning around he took my face in his hands and looked at me. "Are you okay love?"
Nodding I wrapped my hand around his wrists and pulled them down. "I am just fine. It is you who I'm worried about. What just happened will we be okay? I don't want to lose you." He leaned in and kissed me deeply.
"We are going to be alright, there's nothing that they can do to us. We keep to ourselves and do our own thing. We don't show our true selves to humans. We just have to stay away from that area. Especially if we want to keep them off our radar."
"Are you sure you are okay?" He leaned his forehead against mine, closing his eyes.
Taking a deep breath that was really not needed he nodded. "I'll be fine, I just need a moment they always have been able to know how to throw me off kilter." We stood there in each other's presence, taking the time we needed to cool down.
I pulled away. "I have an idea let's go back to England. We really need to visit Allistair before. He always gets cranky if left alone for too long. And you know how much I love that man.. Oh be quiet you are the one I have chosen to be with. It's not the same, I just enjoy his company."
"Alright let's go," he smiled. I knew he would want to go Allistair was one of Carlisle's oldest friends and even though he was a recluse most of the time he really was a sweetheart. He was one of the only other people besides Carlisle I could talk to. There were a few American nomads I became friends with and some from the Irish coven but Allistair was my first friend outside of Carlisle.
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Our trip to England wouldn't take long, and we decided to not rush. The calm of taking our time, allowed us to relax more than if we decided to hurry. It was about halfway through our journey that we decided to take a detour to hunt before seeing Allistair. He didn't follow the animal diet so it's harder to be around him while hungry.
Sometimes even though I've been doing well without hunting humans, it got difficult especially when I was thirsty. And Allistair fresh from a hunt made it even harder. The scent of his dinner lingered long after his return.
We veered off into the deeper part of the woods, letting our instincts take control and our thoughts drift to that of catching our hunt. A few moments went by with our senses taking over before the light scent of mammal filled our area. Shifting to the right of us, we quietly made our way towards our hunt.
Within a few minutes we found them, a group of red deer drinking from the stream running through the trees. Carlisle went after them first, and I followed not too far behind. We moved faster than the deer could think and were upon them before they could even notice the danger we brought with us.
We got our fill and turned towards each other. Carlisle's eyes were the brightest golden color that came with a recent meal. Even his usual pale skin had a healthy looking glow, almost a blush. I couldn't help but stare, how could someone so wonderful be mine?
"What do I have something on my face?" He asked me wiping self consciously at his face. I shook my head, "No you're fine." I walked over to him, his arms open to wrap me in his embrace. It didn't matter that we've been together for as long as we have, I still had the same warming sensation spreading through my body setting low in my stomach.
"But you have a lot of something on yours." He leans down and his tongue sweeps out licking beside my mouth. Oh. I can hear the intake of breath sliding between my lips. That was the end of any restraint we possessed. The thrill of the hunt spurned us on, he grabbed me by the hips and ground his body against mine.
"Carlisle." His name fell from my tongue, the feel of his touch was almost too much to bare. I pushed him down, hard. My push caused him to fall into his back and I took the opportunity to straddle his hips. His excitement was noticeable and I ground against him eager for any friction I could get. His hands were everywhere except where I needed them most. And he knew what he was doing. "Carlisle please." I was aware of how desperate I sounded but I couldn't care less.
He sat up without moving me and pulled me in for a searing kiss. All the while I was still grinding against him. "I know what you need." He carefully bunched the rest of the skirt up around my sides, knowing he couldn't destroy this one I needed to look presentable when arriving in England.
My body was tense, knowing how he would make me feel. I reached down and unbuttoned his trousers, pulling them away enough to expose his erection. I could feel the smirk on my face, "You were prepared for something like this to happen weren't you?" I wrapped my hand around his hardened flesh, loving the way his head fell back and his deep moans filled my ears.
After a few pumps of my hand I knew I couldn't wait any longer. Shifting my body I sank down onto him slowly, a shiver running down my back. I wanted to draw it out, watch him try to control his feelings. Even though I already know it wouldn't take very long. Our bodies met and I rotated my hips against him. His hands flew to my sides. Gripping me in what would have at one time been debilitating in my human body.
But now it did the opposite. It spurned me on causing me to lift myself up, using his shoulders as support only to sink back down. A few thrusts and he was soon taking over, moving my body at the pace that he knew would benefit both of us. I reached down and rubbed the sensitive bud of nerves adding to my pleasure. The harder he thrusted into me, the more I needed. All I could hear were his sighs and moans, pulling me further to the edge. His voice did that to me, the honey tone something I would never tire of hearing.
"Love," he said against my neck. "I'm about to… He didn't complete that thought and bit into my neck, right where he knew I loved it. I returned his thrust a little too hard, and saw stars.
His name fell from my lips in a mantra, and I stilled as the orgasm flashed through me. He thrust up into me a couple more times following behind me soon after. He stayed buried in me while we took a moment to settle.
If it was possible we'd both be breathless right now. I kissed him hard and thoroughly lingering to keep the feeling of him close to me stay. I was sated and almost drowsy when I realized something. "Carlisle, is there a mark? Where you bit me?!" He examined the spot where my neck met my shoulder, dragging one finger across the skin. Looking back at my face he nodded, "Yes. Aren't you worried about the scarring? The pain?"
I shook my head, "Love, the pleasure far outweighs the pain. As for the scarring, I think it makes me look dangerous. And it reminds me everyday that I am lucky enough to be with the man I love more than anything else in the world."
With each word I said to him his smile grew brighter. And he pushed me back onto the ground hovering over me. "You have no idea how much you affect me. How much you mean to me."
I could feel his erection stiffen with me and i couldn't control it. I writhed beneath him. "Carlisle, I love you." It wasn't the first time I said it to him but I made sure when I did I meant it.
He froze and looked down at me and I placed my hands on either side of his face. "I mean it you beautiful man, there is no one else I would rather be with."
I stared up at the face I knew so well. "And I love you Annalise. More than you could ever know. And I feel as if I can not say it enough." I pulled him down for a passionate kiss. And there we stayed in the deep woods making love until we laid beside each other content and happy, lingering because we weren't quite ready to leave our happy bubble and share it with the world.