FUCK

By: StarLightSuccubus

Prompts: lollipop

A/N: Happy birthday Nina!

I wish you many more! Love everything you do for our community!

Thanks to my awesome beta magan bagan… Yes, I need to have 700 words betaed *hangs head*.

Disclaimer: Everything Twilight related belongs to Stephenie Meyer.

"Fuck!"

I couldn't help but say that out loud as I saw those lips closing in on the red lollipop. Hopefully nobody had heard. Glancing around, I saw that everybody was absorbed in their own tasks. I looked once again at the object of my desire as her tongue travelled all over the round red and shiny sphere. She was oblivious to what she was doing to me.

I couldn't take it anymore, this was killing me and I was merely looking.

'Not that you would touch anytime soon, asshat'

I was mesmerized as her wet lips flirted with my mind. I was such a perverted asshole, but that was because I hadn't had sex in like… 25 years?

Yes, I was pathetic like that. Pathetic and frustrated and just EPIC FAIL.

The only sex I've ever had lately was with my hand and the image of Jenna Jameson doing the very same thing I was imagining her doing on my… Fuck!

Damned internet porn had dirtied my mind more than the droids in Tatooine were.

Why did looking at her licking a lollipop have me hard as a rock?

'Thought we stated that you are a 25 year old virgin.'

'Yes, but she's not supposed to cause these reactions in me.'

'She's hot, plain and simple'

'Yes, but she's you-'

"Can you pass the ketchup please, son?" asked my mom, interrupting my internal battle.

"Sure," I said reaching for the bottle. As I was going to close my hand around it, she beat me to it, passing it to my mother. The lollipop was inside her sexy mouth, the round ball pressed against her cheek as she slurped.

"Fuck," I said once again as I felt my hard-on twitching. This time both my mother and her looked in my direction as I coughed, disguising my mistake. My mom narrowed her eyes at me; she hated my rarely dirty mouth. Little did she know that my thoughts were as dirty, if not more, than my mouth…

Mouth…

Her mouth…

Her mouth wrapped around my cock…

"Son, are you okay?" asked my mom looking concerned now. My eyes travelled to the amazing woman standing in front of me. Twirling the crimson lollipop in her mouth, she took it out with an audible 'pop'. I shifted in my place, squirming and glad that I was wearing an apron.

My mom had invited some people as a welcome party because I had just returned from college. We were grilling hamburgers and sausages and tons of people were outside in the pool. Half of them I knew, the other half just came for the free beer.

But I didn't care because the women in front of me came. The one that had luscious breasts, legs that went on forever, brown doe eyes that would be amazing looking at me from her knees, and lips like candy. It had been so long since I've seen her. Ever since high school, where she starred in almost all my wet dreams and wanking sessions.

I was completely hard as a rock, hard as her lollipop that was just brushing against that mouth, that tongue…

"Fuck," I said again only this time my mom and the angel were looking at me. The doe eyes widened, a small smirk adorning those lips. The tension was as solid as my dick and it was awkward, because who is that sick and perverted to have blow job fantasies in front of their own mom?

"I'll be outside, I left something for you on that table," said the epitome of perfection, licking her lollipop and pointing at a black envelope lying on said table. She got outside, sliding the window shut again.

"Carlisle, what were you doing staring at Professor Swan's boobs?" reproached my mom. I just blushed, murmuring something about being twenty five and going to retrieve the black envelope that my former high school teacher Bella Swan had left for me.

I picked up the envelope and as I opened it my eyes widened.

It was a picture of Mrs. Swan in skimpy lingerie and purple 'fuck-me' boots, the very perfect image of my teenage fantasies. I turned over the picture and there was a note written with red lipstick.

For my favorite student, my Hot Bitch Carlisle. See you tonight at my place, 8ish…

Bella.

"Fuck!" I said once again as I came.