A/N: I posted this as a separate story before and had to delete it because I received a message from a "reader" saying they were going to report me. I'd originally had this ONLY posted in STARS Library under a different Penname because of how different it was from everything else I've written. I hope it stays. If it doesn't it's posted on Archive.

Encounter 2: Rescued

Pairing: Bella/ Charlie

Summary: Foster Bella is rescued by Charlie. He never imagined that she wanted to be his...A few plot/smuts filled chapters.

Note: Please be kind in your comments if you decide to leave one. Everything in this story is consensual. Bella is 18 and Charlie is 35

Chapter 1: Rescued

She had been living in my house for eighteen months, I had found her one night on the street, there was a rainstorm. She was curled up against herself covered by a thin coat huddled against a worn duffel bag. I asked for her name she said it was Isabella Doe since they didn't know where she came from. I took her home being the chief of police it was my duty to help her, she got dry and I prepared some canned soup for her. She ate in silence, after she was done eating she told me why she was on the street.

She had traveled from Seattle where she had been living in an orphanage but she had been let go because they didn't have any more funds and had to close, the little children and pre-teens were relocated but there was nowhere for her to go, and she was just a few weeks away of being eighteen and there was nothing that they could do. I prepared my spare bedroom for her and told her to stay the night, she was grateful. It had been almost a year and a half of that.

After she got comfortable being with me she gave me her file and I used all of my resources as chief of police to look for any relatives and to see if there was a shelter or home that would take her in, but I came up empty, it was frustrating.

It was as if they vanished from the face of the earth, she was named Isabella because that was the name on the baby bag that she had been found on at the doorstep of the orphan house eighteen years ago they gave her the last name Doe because first, they didn't know anything about her and second because of her eyes, they were defined but expressive as a doe's eyes. She then became a ward to the state and entered the foster system, but for some cruel reason, she was never adopted.

As the days passed I realized that I couldn't let her go, so after contacting the state to let them know I had found her and she was living with me (in case anyone was looking for her) I enrolled her in Forks Academy, the only Private school the town had. She also found a part-time job at the diner, she worked some evenings, nights, and on the weekend.

She was comfortable with me, and I was comfortable with having her around, I had no ties, no wife, and no children, Renée had left me before we could have any, and now she is married to another man and has four kids one of them in jail for stealing. I remember when she had come to me for help but I couldn't help her son, Charlie, she had named him after me but he was not mine, the kid was in too deep with the stealing charges he had against him, and besides I was a cop, not a lawyer. He got a ten-year sentence, but he only did two, by some miracle he was out for good behavior. He's been out for eight years, and he righted his ways and is happily married with two kids, Emma and Emmett.

Isabella had developed the habit of calling me Dad or simply Charlie but she surprised me the first time she called me that, then she blushed and explained that I had been like a father to her, taking her in and making her life comfortable with just a minimum amount of chores and rules. There were no boys allowed in her bedroom, no late nights on school nights, and the curfew on weekends was one in the morning, she had to at least maintain a B or high C in her classes and keep me posted on where she was going and stuff.

The past few months I've noticed that she has been rebelling or having rebellious episodes, she came home drunk one night, flunked two tests, got in a fight in school with Lauren Mallory, cursed and disrespected me, had been wearing the wrong clothes, etcetera, etcetera.

I've allowed her to have "friends" come over to the house but they could only be in the living room, I've caught her making out and being groped one too many times, but I've hadn't said anything and just gone to my room and closed the door, what bothered me where her sounds, I couldn't get them out of my head. Some nights I've dreamt of her having erotic dreams that have left me sweating and wanting more. I haven't had a wet dream ever since I was a teenager and that was a long time ago although I don't look my age because I occasionally shave my mustache my hairstyle is modern and I work out three times a week. I know it's wrong to think about her that way but technically she is not related to me in any way.

Recently I've heard her getting off in her room too many nights a week, was she doing that to annoy me? I didn't know. I needed to get her out of my head, but she was making it impossible, something is going on because of the way she sometimes talks to me, her jokes have double meaning and she has thrown too many innuendos at the table. I've also caught her looking at me. Is she teasing me? If so, why was she doing it? There was also the time when she was in the bathroom and the door was ajar, she was getting dressed after a shower, I passed by and had an eyeful of her body, I didn't know she noticed that I was there but when she did our eyes locked, she blushed but winked at me at the same time.

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I was on my bed trying to find sleep when I heard Isabella scream, I rushed out of bed throwing a T-shirt on and running down the hall to her bedroom, I opened the door but nothing seemed out of the ordinary besides Isabella, she was writhing on her bed, a hint of sweat covering her face, she was mumbling in her sleep, calling for help. I got on the bed beside her and held her; I moved stray hairs out of her face and cooed at her.

"Shh, don't worry I'm here," I said as I drew circles on her back, she whimpered but woke up.

"Daddy," she said hugging herself to me.

"Please don't ever leave me, don't let me go," she said.

"Why would I sweetie? I'll never let you go. You're safe here with me." I said sincerely.

She clung to me her head resting in the crook of my neck; I kissed her forehead until she stopped trembling. She looked up at me with those warm doe eyes the shade of honey that matched her long tresses.

"Make me forget my nightmare please," she said.

I chuckled, "And how would I do that?" I asked.

"I don't know" she stated.

I realized how close she was to me and what she was wearing, a black chemise that barely covered her body. There was silence after that until Isabella broke it.

"You don't know how long I've waited to be with you like this," she said.

"What are you talking about?" I said looking down at her face.

"You are so obtuse Charlie Swan," she said to me.

"All the things I've done, the way I've behaved the past few months, haven't you noticed?" she said as if it was obvious.

"I know what you've done; you've been grounded for every single one of them," I replied.

"Not all," she said.

I looked at her questioning.

"Not for that peek of me you got in the bathroom." She said as if she was discussing the weather.

"You did that on purpose?" I said stunned, I kind of figured it out but hearing it from her shocked me.

"Yes, I did," she said smugly.

"I want you like I've never wanted anything else in my life" she declared.

My heart started beating faster at her confession. "Isabella, this is wrong, not against the law but wrong" I stated.

"I don't care, Charlie," she said rising.

"Believe me, it may sound like I have daddy issues, but I don't think of you that way. I don't care where I come from; I just know that I would have been nothing without you, if you hadn't rescued me that night I don't want to know what would've become of me." Isabella said looking straight into my eyes.

"You're just feeling gratitude towards me Isabella, that's all," I said although my words hurt me, and her.

"No! My feelings are clear Charlie! I've seen the way you look at me, I'm not stupid." She stated.

"I know you are not stupid baby girl, is just that..." I said.

"What! That what?" she begged me.

"I don't think I can fight this anymore" I whispered.

"Then don't," Isabella said grabbing my face.

"Make me forget my nightmare, it was really bad Charlie, I was so scared. I couldn't find you anywhere, I was alone and lost without you." She whimpered.

"Hey, hey I'm right here," I said kissing her forehead, Isabella got closer to me and after a glance at my lips she leaned in and pressed her soft lips to my rough ones and my world disappeared. I grabbed her waist and crushed her body to mine; she wrapped her legs around my waist, her lower half coming in contact with my groin for the first time.

I laid her down on the bed never breaking the kiss, she untangled herself from me, I took her hands and raised them above her head, then I pushed the cups of her chemise down and stared at her ivory-toned breasts, I knew her size, I've washed her underwear too many times to count, I grabbed one with my palm, feeling her blush colored nipple which pebbled at my touch. I massaged it; Isabella threw her head back and sighed as my lips came in contact with her right breast. She hummed, I nipped and suckled lightly on it Isabella arched her back asking for more. I stopped my ministrations and went up to look at her as I massaged her tits with my hands.

"Mmm, daddy" she whispered looking at me.

I smiled and kissed the valley between her breasts; I yanked up her chemise and explored her toned abdomen, kissing every inch of it up to her navel where the top of her panties started. Isabella whimpered I went upwards again until I reached her lips, she wound her arms around my neck and brought me closer to her I fit between her legs. Her hands descended to the hem of my shirt, I helped her take it off my body, she looked at me coyly and ran a finger through my stomach making me shiver and get even harder for her. She shimmied off her chemise, I moved it out of the way, and my satin boxers had the same fate. I took a moment to look at her body only covered by a pair of cheeky panties that I haven't seen before (in the laundry I mean) she was exquisite.

I dove into her breasts again, and for a moment, my hands roamed south until I found her cloth-covered clit and started rubbing on it making Isabella whimper and squirm looking for more friction I supposed. We kissed and her hands roamed my body, she was getting acquainted with it I let her hands explore, and I had done the same.

She laid me down on the bed and went to lay beside me, she resumed kissing me but at the same time she palmed my erection, and that she started pumping it slowly, my hands caressed her back and came acquainted with her butt cheeks, so soft and round supple, they were perfect. Her tongue asked my mouth for permission, I let her in and it was a battle of wills, I let her dominate the kiss surrendering to her mouth.

Isabella pumped me a little steadier while she nipped and kissed my chest making me shudder, her lips moved downward until they reached my cock, and she started licking and playing with it until her lips were wrapped around it and she gave me the best suck I've ever received in my life, I didn't want to know where she learned to do that. She sucked me off until I came, she grabbed a tissue and collected all my seed, I looked at her with a satisfied smile as she climbed up and rested her head on my shoulder, I took her face, leaned in, and kissed the heck out of her.

She took my position on the bed, I was hovering over her, and I massaged her tits again, and followed them down to her panties which I removed in one swift motion.

"Ohm... daddy" Isabella whispered again looking at me lustfully. I don't know why hearing her call me like that made me harder for her.

I looked at her for a second and then dove into her exposed flesh, her lips were bare of hair but she had trimmed curls on her pelvic area. I saw stars the moment my lips came in contact with her flesh. She tasted delicate and sweet, like nectar from the finest fruit, so intoxicating. I played and sucked her clit and flesh until she couldn't resist and started bucking against my mouth.

"More Daddy, please," she said tugging at my hair.

I sucked eagerly until she was undone and came hard, I drank everything she had to give me. I licked my lips and moved upwards to her chest taking one breast in my mouth roughly sucking on her pink bud until Isabella moaned and threw her head back.

"Oh daddy, so good" she exclaimed in pleasure.

I let both her tits flushed pink from my mouth and captured her lips with mine in a rough kiss, I then laid her down on the bed completely and she accommodated herself between my legs, she spread them for me, and I could see that she was very wet and ready, I looked at her for assurance before continuing.

"Please Daddy, make me yours! I just you and only you, Daddy please" she encouraged me with an innocent look and her bottom lip between her teeth.

"I need a condom," I said.

"No you don't, I'm on birth control" she stated my eyes were bright as saucers, I didn't know that.

"But I'm a virgin" she muttered, which surprised me even more.

I sighed in relief, "I just want to be yours, Daddy" she stated.

I sighed again and got ready to enter her, I played with my tip on her folds for a few minutes teasing her, she grasped her sheets in pleasure and moaned and whimpered with my every move, I entered her slowly only to realize that there was no barrier, I looked at her questioningly.

"I fell off a tree and broke it when I was fifteen" was all she said, I nodded and moved in deeper still slowly, because barrier or not it was going to hurt.

I was finally in as deep as I could go, I stayed still for a few seconds and then pulled out, I went back in. I did this for a few minutes waiting for her to adjust to me, when she did I built up a rhythm. I spread her legs a little more and watched as I went in and out of her, delving into Isabella's moans and cries of pleasure which only spurred me on more.

My balls were hitting the back of her cheeks; the sound of flesh on flesh was enticing.

"Oh yes Daddy, so good ung, oh, Daddy so big, so deep filling, ung, ungh, ung." Isabella moaned.

"Daddy, daddy, yes!" she screamed as I pumped tighter.

"More, Daddy please" she begged me; I took ahold of her hip and drilled her hard.

"Yes, yes, yes Daddy. Oh, oh, ung soo good daddy!" Isabella encouraged me.

I laid on the bed and she climbed on me and rode me; I could see the muscles of her back flexing as she moved up and down on my cock filling herself to the hilt. It was my turn to moan and groan for her, it was exquisite. She used my knees for leverage to hold herself so she could drill herself down on me, she rode me like that for what felt like hours until she changed position and faced me, and went down on me again, her tits bouncing as she moved.

I helped her by thrusting upwards meeting her thrust for thrust I took her hips and penetrated her hard giving it to her as she was giving it to me the sound of our groans and slap of skin was the only sound in the room. She placed her feet on my chest and bobbed her body up and down on my cock as fast as she could go, I was in bliss.

She gave me her back again and I pushed her to be on all fours, my chest was to her back as I impaled her pussy from behind, filling her, I could feel the end of her cervix in this position, I had to take a breath not to come right there and then.

"Ung Charlie, so big daddy," she said as I drilled her hard and fast, she couldn't talk just groan and whimper from the pleasure I was giving her.

"Oh baby girl you feel so good like this," I said Isabella shuddered and moaned loudly.

I had good stamina so I drilled and drilled her hard for a while, I then slowed my pumps to feel her around me she is so tight.

"Hard Daddy, I want it hard Daddy please" Isabella whimpered, I complied by hammering my cock inside of her, my sweat falling to her butt crack.

I laid her down completely flat on the bed and brought her close to me as I moved steadily but languidly inside of her.

"I think I'm..." Isabella breathed but didn't finish because as she feared her orgasm ran through her, she came with a strangled moan, and I followed soon after her. We both stayed still until we came down from the high and then I cradled her to me and kissed her lips softly.

"I'm yours now Daddy," Isabella whispered.

"It seems so" I replied.

I took some wipes from her vanity and cleaned us up, I tossed them into the trash and went back to the bed.

"Thanks for rescuing me." She said before falling asleep her body entwined with mine. I stayed awake for a little longer just looking at her.

"My pleasure," I said kissing her forehead and pulling the sheet over our bodies.

So what do you think? This encounter is 4 chapters long so, is not over yet.

See you on the next chapter!