Birthday Blow Job

By: BBSapphire24

Prompts: cop, handcuffs, suck

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I stumbled out of the bar laughing, drunk, happy, and ridiculously silly. I could hear the girls still singing as the door lingered opened. I looked around the parking lot, pulling my keys out and hitting the buttons. Which buttons, I had no clue, but I heard the familiar 'beep' from my car and squinted in the direction of the sound. After barely making it to my car, I decided that a nice walk would be a better idea and fumbled with my keys for the "lock" button. I locked that bitch up and started walking down the street.

It wasn't too far from the bar to my house, but it was September and chilly. Good thing the whiskey took care of the cool Forks air as I walked down Main Street.

I had been walking for a little while and found myself laughing at the scenarios I was making up to entertain myself with: vampires in Forks who lurked in the woods as they stalked their next prey.

That entertaining scenario turned into something completely different as I continued to think about it, being stalked and hunted, prey and predator. It was quickly turning into a sexual scenario and seeing as how I was walking home alone, I stopped that train of thought there. Kind of.

Mmm... I'm totally up for a little nibbling.

Hey! Dumbass, those fuckers do NOT nibble, they bite and hard. Oh yea, and let's not forget suck your blood!

Shut the fuck up and let me have some fun! Maybe they're... I dunno... good vampires? Like vegetarians.

I smiled to myself with my comeback, then frowned a little that I had a comeback for myself. "Shit, I most definitely need to stop talking to myself," I said out loud, shook my head and focused on my walk.

I was now dancing my way back to my house, jamming out to the music in my head -Nelly Furtado, "Promiscuous", which seemed fitting. I was having fun and I didn't give a shit who fucking saw me. Just then, a set of headlights flashed as a car came around the bend. I just kept dancing and laughing. The car slowed down as it approached me, and I just laughed some more.

And what would you know, who else but Officer Edward Cullen slowed his car to a crawl and rolled down the passenger window... We had been playing cat and mouse for a while now with no outcome, and I was in far too good of a fun and playful mood to let this "game" we had going continue.

I leaned over and smiled at him, nodding at him and causing myself to laugh.

"Well, Ms. Bella Swan. What are you up to tonight?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips.

"I was celebrating my birthday, Officer, and decided that walking was a wiser choice. So, I now find myself walking down this dark and lonely street," I pulled the flask out of my purse.

"Good decision. Care for a ride?" he said.

"Hmm... Can I bring this with me?" I said, shaking my flask at him before taking a big sip from it.

"What I don't know, I can't object to," a smile on his delicious lips.

"Well, Officer, where do you want me? Front or back?" I leaned in the passenger window.

"That, Ms. Swan, is all your decision. Choose wisely though. Can't change your mind after," he said with a knowing smirk.

I pulled open the back passenger door and hopped into the back seat of the cruiser, way too much excitement coursing through my body. I was feeling very mischievous and giggled to myself in the back of the car.

Edward looked back to make sure I was in and started to pull away.

"Where to?" he said, looking at me through the rear view mirror.

"When does your shift end, Officer?" I was having way too much fun with this "Officer" shit.

"I'm actually off-duty now. I was heading back to my house," he said.

"Anywhere else you could think of, Officer? Maybe somewhere a little more... fun?" I took a sip from my flask.

He smiled and nodded, seemed to make a decision, leaving me none the wiser and headed in whatever direction he chose. We drove mainly in silence, aside from my hilarious commentary on whatever random shit I saw.

When he pulled into a deserted parking lot well off the main road, I smirked to myself and took another sip of my whiskey. I had a naughty little plan forming in my head and was excited, Edward turned the ignition off and we had about a minute of silence, neither of us knowing what to do. I knew that I was going to have to make the first move, as Edward watched me in the rear view mirror. I took a look out the window and realized where we were.

"Couldn't have picked a better spot myself, Officer." I laughed, looking back at him.

"Well, you did say "fun", correct Ms. Swan?" he emphasized my name.

"I did." I said, looking back at the abandoned house teens use to hang out in, getting drunk, smoke weed, or have sex. I smirked at the last part, I heard Edward open his car door and watched as he came around the other side and let me out of the back seat, holding out his hand to help me.

I looked him up and down as I got out, still dressed in his uniform, tight fitting around his sculpted chest, leaving just enough for my imagination, and still wearing his belt. His gun was in its holster, along with a flash light, and some other random shit I couldn't be bothered with because my eyes had landed on the handcuffs.

We headed toward the abandoned house, hand in hand. He opened the door to the house, stepped in-- glancing around and checking the room before holding the door open and stepping aside to let me in. The teens had a nice little set up in here for themselves, couches placed sporadically throughout the room, with two twin beds in a small room off to our left.

I didn't need any beds for what I had planned, and headed for the couches, only hearing Edward follow me. I stopped when I reached the couch, turning around and finding him right behind me. I grabbed his hand and pulled him in front of me before pushing him down to sit on the couch. He unstrapped his belt, making himself more comfortable and tossed it to the side of him before I straddled his lap.

We didn't waste any time talking before our lips met, hard and frantic, we made out until we were forced apart by the need to breathe. I glanced over at his belt, finding the handcuffs, and turned back to him-- asking him silently for permission. He looked at the handcuffs and then back at me before smirking and nodding, I grabbed the handcuffs before he could change his mind.

Still straddling his lap, handcuffs in hands, I motioned him to lean forward with my finger and as he attacked my neck with his lips and tongue. Pulling his hands behind his back I locked the cuffs around his wrist, not too tight but tight enough. I got up off Edward's lap, kneeled in front of him, placing my hands on his knees, as I looked and met his eyes-lids heavy and anticipation showing in his handsome features.

I ran my hands up the inside of his thighs, brushing his hard cock, before moving to undo his pants, I undid the button and zipper, my eyes never leaving his and he lifted his hips as I pulled his pants and boxers down together. Without the restraints of his pants, Edward's cock stood at full attention, begging me to take him in my mouth making me to lick my lips in want and need. I glanced up at Edward who was watching my every move as I placed my hand around the base of his dick with a firm grip before starting to stroke him, he closed his eyes, leaned his head back, a groan escaping his lips.

I brought my lips to the head, licking it, before taking him in my mouth. I relaxed my throat and took as much of him as I could. I heard him moan as he hit the back of my throat, I smirked internally and slowly pulled my head back, dragging my tongue along his shaft. I swirled my tongue around the top of his cock, before releasing him and looking up at him. He looked pained from the loss of contact; I smirked before plunging his cock back into my mouth, moving my head up and down at a steady pace and then stopping to move the head of dick along the roof of my mouth. The moan he let out sounded more like a growl, told me he liked the sensation.

I went back to working his cock with my mouth, sucking and licking, paying close attention to the head, his hand was tangled in my hair as he showed me the pace he liked. I was getting worked up myself, searching for friction. When felt his thighs tense underneath my hand, I steadied my movements and sucked my cheeks in, getting a firm hold of him with my mouth. I pulled up the length of his shaft with purpose and a firm hold, before going back down his length.

I took him entirely, my lips meeting the base of his cock as I heard him grunt, his cock twitching at the back of my throat before I felt him explode. I swallowed everything he gave me, moving up and down a few more times before I felt him soften and his hand lift from my hair. I knew my job was done, and well for that matter. feeling proud of myself I pulled my head back and looked up at Edward.

He looked tired but satisfied and gave me a smile.