This is it folks… the lemons you crave so badly… I was glad to write it… I needed to clean out my mind. Just remember, I don't have a dirty mind, just a sexy imagination. lol. Enjoy!
Carlisle POV
I quickly packed up our belongings and headed out of the hotel with Isabella on my arm. Of course Edward would mess things up this way! Isabella seemed to be a magnet for bad luck; it followed her wherever she went. Turning her into a vampire seemed like a better idea all the time, but I wanted it done the right way. I was sure that she would accept my hand in marriage, but I wanted it to be something she would remember for eternity. There was also the issue of introducing our relationship to her father. I wasn't sure how Charlie would feel about her dating and older man, him thinking I am over thirty, let alone marrying me. I wanted to have his blessing, but I also knew that if he said 'no' my vampire side would take over and I would tell him to rot in hell.
I was also worried about Isabella, maybe, being pregnant. On one side I could picture a beautiful bouncing baby, maybe with her chocolate locks, being rocked to sleep in her soft arms. I wonder if a baby would look more like me or like her. No! It just could not happen! From all I understood, she could easily die. It was too much to hope for, one way or another.
We were quiet on the way home, Jasper and Alice wanted to talk more about this when we got back to the house, away from Isabella's ears, but she did know that something was going on. Her truck was waiting for her at my house, door repaired, and she moved her things from my car to her vehicle, not even bothering to go inside, which was fine.
"I'll be over in a little bit, after Charlie is gone," I promised. She smiled and accepted a chaste kiss goodbye, driving off in her monster of a vehicle, her headlights glaring in the dusky light.
Alice, Jasper, Emmett, and Rose met me inside. "Well?"
"Edward had been lurking around in the area. Sometimes he is nearby, and the he vanishes into thin air. He is trying to get closer and closer to Bella's house, but we have been keeping him at bay." Alice's eyes shifted, glancing downward. "Carlisle, you're not going to like this, but he has been feeding on humans."
"What?!" I roared. "How could he?" Oh, Edward. I had expected, and hoped, for more from you.
"We didn't know what he would do when he left," I felt Rose's arm around my shoulders.
"Not only that, Carlisle, the picks only females, females that resemble Bella. Brown hair, brown eyes, and have a floral blood scent." Alice's voice was contrite.
I screamed and the nearest wall instantly had my fist through it, the drywall and wood beams giving way as if they were not there in the first place. "Is it sure he is going after her? Is it positive?"
"Yes, the question is the timing. He is planning something, something big. He is being very elusive about it, only making snap decisions, and I get flashes of the future, but it keeps changing. None of it looks very promising; there are so many varying factors… things that could happen." They all gave me sympathetic glances, but I it didn't make me feel better. All I wanted was to have a little peace and quiet with my lover; to hold her in my arms and keep her safe from the world. I wanted to make love to her when I wanted, without any threats looming over us, just her and I. My mind was racing into overdrive…How could I stop this?
"Can we go away? Somewhere far away where he cannot get to her?" I was getting desperate.
"No, you need to think of Charlie. The way I see things, Bella will be human for awhile longer, and she will need her dad in her life; he is going to be very important." Alice shook her head. "Not only I did see that if you took her away, Edward would take it out on Charlie, you don't want Bella feeling guilty, she already worries too much. Besides, he'll need to be available when a certain desirable event takes place."
"How can I even ask her now?" I could feel my body calming and my rational thoughts returning, "Thank you, Jasper. I mean, I don't want her to think the only reason I want to marry her is to keep her safe. What kind of incentive is that?"
It was Rose, the romantic, who chimed in this time "Bella knows how you feel, Carlisle. This may be exactly what she needs. Alice has been informing us of some of the events," she blanched "that have happened in the last few days. Can Alice and I plan it? Oh, please, please, please!"
"Can it wait? Back to the issue… Alice is she…?"
"Pregnant? I don't know."
"Carlisle! Way to go, you old horn dog!" Emmett slapped me on the back. Wrong thing to do!
My anger overtook me, the stress and instincts blinding me to logic. I grabbed Emmett by the throat, driving him backwards and into the ground. He was taken aback, surprised by the sudden attack. The wood floor shattering into thousands of splinters under the force of our weight and I could feel my eyes turn black.
"You would joke about it!" I howled. "She could die! It could kill her!" Emmett's face was alight with excitement, not having a real fight in over a week. He was defiantly stronger; his body size was more massive than mine, but my instinct to defend her, to keep Isabella safe, from everything, was winning out. Emmett grabbed me by the arms and spun me around in the air, smashing my body onto the nearby table, splitting it cleanly in two. I lunged back at him, flying like a wrecking ball, by arms gripping his waist.
No one tried to stop us as the sound of boulders breaking filled the air. My venom filled mouth snapped at Emmett, but his agile body easily avoided the teeth. The red haze clouded over my eyes. This was not what I needed… I needed her. I needed her near. There was only one thing that could satiate me now, only one thing that could calm me; I needed Isabella. I wanted her to submit to the vampire that had clawed its way out of the cage.
"Get her, dawg!" I heard Emmett call out to me as I flew through the forest, I could hear the smile in his voice. I knew she could feel my frustration, my fire, and she knew I was coming for her. Desire flowed through my body, my abdomen burned with a flame that only she could squelch. She was mine! Fuck Edward! He would never have her!
I didn't even hesitate to slow down when I neared her house, I could see that Charlie was gone, so I leapt gracefully through her open window. She wasn't in her room, but I could hear the water on in the shower, an inferno consumed my body as I hear the water running down her skin, caressing her in ways I wanted to. In less than a second I was in the bathroom, the steam clouding my vision, but intensifying her scent in the most luscious way. She let out a shocked yelp at my entrance. I snarled, the aching between my legs begging for release. A huff of air came from her as I threw her over my shoulder not even waiting for her to finish rinsing her body. Soapy bubbles clung to her legs and arms making her slippery. Oh, God! I can't wait to have her under me!
I tossed her, as gently as I could in that moment, onto her bed. My lips found hers in the next instant, the water from her cleansing seeping into my clothing, my tongue finding hers, fighting, dancing and demanding more. I drew her tongue into my mouth, sucking hard, and she moaned into me. Oh, how good she tasted!
Her hands pushed at my shoulders, probably with all of her strength, but there was no way she could move my solid frame. I released her, finding her eyes, full of desire, but restraint played across her face.
"Carlisle… I thought you said…" My hand rushed to her mouth, the vampire not wanting to hear reason, and I shook my head. I didn't care at the moment that she could get pregnant from this, in fact, the animal inside craved it. It would make her mine in a way that nothing else could; to have my seed growing inside of her. Suddenly I needed to push myself inside of her, to complete the act, to find release, but she tried to stop me again. This was not going to work. I needed complete submission! I darted to her closet, finding what I needed, and back before she could take two breaths.
Her russet eyes widened in shock as I ripped one of her silk scarves in half, tying one hand to each bedpost, making it impossible to move. She shook her head, remembering her dominance in the hotel, and nervous about what I could do. "I…" she began, but I silenced her with a growl. My eyes were dark with lust, but I tried to look playful as I bound her mouth with the other scarf, loosely, but enough to stop those pouty lips from distracting me.
Yes, she was nervous, but the wet thudding of her heart was hypnotic to me, and I could smell the heat from her sex; her arousal was all I needed to let my instincts keep their grip on my mind. My mouth found her neck, nibbling and biting at the silky skin; I could feel the blood pumping beneath the delicate orifice. I could see the wound where Jasper had cut her with his nail and I was pulled to it, against any lucid thought my tongue found the edge of the wound and followed over the now rosy edges, the stitched prickling at my tongue. The memory of hearing Isabella yell and the phone cut off, with me not nearby to protect her, echoed in my head and a deep hiss came from my throat.
Her body burned against my cold stone lips as I found my way down to her soft ripe mounds, their pink nipples welcoming me, begging for my attention. My mouth caught one while my and assaulted the other, massaging it softly, the pink bud grazing and tickling my palm. I could feel her back arch against me, pressing her breasts harder into my mouth.
I licked my way down between the breasts, delighting her with my cool tongue, down her stomach, and sweeping along her belly button. I felt her muscles twitch under my lips and her body wiggled. I let out a smug chuckle; the fact that I could make this beautiful creature feel such bliss gave me a high. I wanted her body to scream for me. I wanted her to know that she was mine and to desire nothing more than to be my lover.
The smell coming from her apex was intoxicating. I pinned her legs back and pressed hard into the heat between her thighs. She tried to call out my name, but it came out as a muffled groan. Her legs shook around my head as I found her slit and I traced up and down with my frigid tongue before entering the wet warmth to find her pink tender bundle. Her hips bucked against me, but I held her fast, as I flicked around the nerves, fast and gentle, and then slow and hard, repeated over and over.
"Yes, yes, yes!" her muted cries turned into pleading. I could see her hands twisting at the restraints, her hands and fingers trembling, trying to free themselves, to pull me closer and grab at my marble shoulders. I trailed down to her opening, driving my tongue into the center, pushing in and out until her groans became one long continuous noise, playing a stunning melody in my head. Her body began convulsing and the muscles in her legs tightened, trying to keep my head from moving, as she teetered closer and closer to her breaking point. I could taste her salty sweetness on my lips as her orgasm climaxed, waves of pleasure rolling through her. "Please, please…" she begged. I lapped at her all I could, enjoying my exotic drink, basking in the thought that I was the one to give her so much pleasure.
She was panting and writhing like an animal out of control, it reminded me of a bitch in heat. Oh, God, that's just what she was… in heat! The vampire in me let out a dominant snarl and I didn't even bother with the buttons on my clothing, pieces of fabric were strewn to the floor. I hovered over her, positioning myself between her legs. I pushed into her with one deep thrust, a hiss rolled off my lips. Her body met mine eagerly and she whimpered, her chamber tensing around me. No, this was too easy! I pulled back out and slid the head of my member up and down her slit, slowly tracing around her engorged gem. Her hips ground against me, I grabbed them tightly, stopping the movement. Up and down I went once more before plunging into her again, sheathing myself completely inside of her.
She let out a satisfied groan and I could feel the heat spreading in my abdomen. I pulled out once again, repeating the circuit. I could see the frustration building in her body. Her eyes met mine and they were livid; why wasn't I satisfying her, fulfilling her the way she needed? She let out a roar like I have never heard before; it flipped my stomach and sent shivers though my being. Oh, Lord, Yes! What a sexual vixen she would be if she were a vampire! I dove into her, thrusting hard and fast. Her muscles quivered around me and the heat felt like it was searing into me. I could hear my chest purring, beckoning her to become one with me.
Her channel began to shudder, pulling me in tighter, and I could feel the hot liquid spilling around my thighs. My hips became more erratic, jerking back and forth with a will of their own until I could feel her warmth milking me for all I had. I threw my head back and growled loudly as my seed spilled into her a second time.
I collapsed down onto her and nuzzled my face into her wet hair. I couldn't stop the purring, a ridiculous grin spread to my mouth and arrogant contentment filled my body. I carefully rolled off of her, her breath heavy and eyes closed. I untied the bindings and loosened her mouth. Her wrists were red and swollen from trying to tug free. I took them gently in my cool grasp and pressed my lips to the middle of each wrist, lightly kissing them.
"Oh, my love," was all I could say as I wrapped my body around her. Her burning skin shivering under my icy touch, but she welcomed it, sweat glistening on her like gems. I laid my head on her chest and closed my eyes while I listened to the thrumming of her heart, fast at first, then slowing to a steady lulling pace. Her fingers found my hair and pulled at the golden strands, massaging at the scalp. I moaned softly, the sensation was amazing.
"Carlisle?"
"Yes, my dear."
I could feel her shift under me and she hesitated. "Esme said you had been with many other women. Not that it really matters but, exactly how many other women?"
"What a thought to have at this moment! What brought that to your mind?" I laughed.
"I was just wondering because all of this is still so new for me and it just popped into my head that it might not be for you," she said softly, unsure of herself.
I propped myself up on my elbow so I could take a better look at her flushed face. "Some things are not new, but since I fell in love with you, I feel like every experience is the first time. Every emotion, every touch is more intense than I have ever felt before. It is hard to explain. Honestly, I don't know how my other family members can deal with it so rationally. Practice, I guess."
"Yes, but that doesn't answer my original question." Her eyes stared at the popcorn ceiling, fearing the answer.
I laughed again. "Oh, Isabella. If it is of such great importance to you, then alright; including Esme there were eight. That averages out to once every forty years, but most of them were very short relationships; I couldn't risk them finding out too much about my nature. I am a man, I do have needs, and, as you said, I did get lonely. But that was the absolute first time I have ever tied anyone up for sex!"
I could see her face grow serious, and had a bit of trepidation in it, as she chewed over the new information. I took her hand back in mine and brought it to my lips, placing small kisses on each of her fingertips, then her palm, and back to her tips.
"You loved Esme? Enough to marry her?"
Suddenly it hit me, the fearful look, the questions; she was feeling insecure about herself! She was so human, but it made me love her all the more. She was still young and needed validation; I could sense physically how I made her feel, hear it, and smell it. She had none of those extraordinary abilities and I realized I needed to remind her more often, to show her how much she meant to me.
I hugged her tightly "Oh, you silly woman! She was never more than a companion and friend. Marrying her was more for legal reasons as the times changed. Yes, we had sex, just to fulfill the need, but it was never more than that." Suddenly I had a wonderful idea. I darted to my pants and fished out what I needed, and rejoined her on the bed.
"Isabella, when I met you for the first time, something strange happened to me. Do you remember tripping in the emergency room?" She nodded yes and blushed again. "When I saw you I wanted you; you're beautiful, kind, and loving. However, when I touched you, my heart… my still, dead heart… moved. You, and only you, made my heart move again. You did what no one has ever done for me before. You brought me back to life; you worked your magic on me and woke me from the deep endless sleep that I had been lost in."
I pulled the small box that I had hidden from her view and opened it. "Isabella Swan, would you, please, do me great honor of becoming my wife for all eternity?"
Awwwww… Oh, what will she say? (I think we all know!) No Eddy, but he will be here next chapter I promise. More lemons on the way… Yes, in the next chapter! Review and then dream of Carlisle licking your wounds!