Twilight Fan Fiction ❯ Carlisle and Esme's first time ❯ Carlisle and Esme's first time ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: wildchibisattack 
lemony fresh
Non Anime: Twilight Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.04.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 4.1K | Status: Work In Progress
lemony fresh
Non Anime: Twilight Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.04.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 4.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Esme's POV
"We are gathered here today to unite two souls as one" The priest turned to Carlisle, “Do you Carlisle Cullen and Esme Platt join us here of your own free will to acknowledge the eternal bond shared by both of you?”
Carlisle smiled, “I do.”
“I do.” I replied smiling brightly
“You may face each other, join hands, ca lisle you may recite your vows.”
He looked deep into my eyes, “Esme through all the tears and struggles I always knew that in my heart we would make it here, I promise to love, and respect you from this point forward as your husband, as my wife, my lover, my friend and my soul mate, all I am is yours.”
The priest nodded, “Esme.”
I looked down for a moment, “Carlisle...” I cleared my throat, “You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, I was afraid that you where to good to be true, and maybe I didn't deserve someone so pure and beautiful and loving as you are, but here we are surrounded by the people that I love the most and I feel so proud and so blessed to be your wife, Carlisle I was born to love you, and I always will.”
“The priest smiled at both of us, tears seemed to flow out of the mans Eyes, “Here before witnesses Carlisle and Esme have sworn their vows to each other, with this cord I bind them to these vows.'
“Heart to thee, body to thee always and forever, so mote it be.” said me and Carlisle in unison, we laughed brightly and kissed each other as our family stood around us laughed cheerfully and clapping.
This is how life should be and will be from now until the end of eternity.
Carlisle's POV
Esme was charmingly shy, before Carlisle's eyes, cocooning herself in her dress. As he drank in her exquisite beauty, he reminded himself that she had never really did this before. He vowed in that moment to make the experience as agreeable for her as possible. How fragle she seemed, as she stood before him, her lashes lowered, her shoulders trembling. “ Are you possitive that you are ready for this love?” Bedding her without scaring her was going to be a challenge.
“I'm fine, love just nervous.” she said quietly
“Esme look at me.” I took her face gently in my hands. “ I am not going to attack you like some wild animal. I'm going to make love to you. WE are going to make love.” “We?” her eyes flew to mine “Are you sure? Do you really want to make love to me.” “More than sure, my Esme.” More than you can possibly imagine, my heart. I smiled, and ran my hand through her luscious hair. “ You revealed to me not so long ago, how you prayed for me throughout the years. How you have longed for my return.” “That's true.” she said quietly, her gaze returning to mine.” “Well here I am love... Do you trust me?” She nodded, her beautiful eyes darkening. “Will you trust me-now, in this moment, and for the hours that follow?” Esme lifted her hands to the back of her derss undoing the zipper, letting the soft material fall down her body and pool around her feet. Esme's body trembled as she stood before him in her chemise, the fabric was transparent in the moons beams, Carlisle felt himself grow more aroused as he looked he up and down, her nipples visible through the light veil of linen,, as was the dusky triangle between her legs. “I trust you.” Esme soft voice drew his gaze back to hers. “Above all other's I trust you Carlisle.” “Her words warmed him like no other's.. “Then do not fear me, my love.” tracing his fingertips across he slender neck. “ I only wish to love you, Esme.” Her lips tilted into a smile, as she took his hand and drew it to her breast, offering me her silent answer, offering me herself.
My heart brimmed with love for this women. Gathering Esme to him, Carlisle's mouth descended over hers, claiming her with his kiss. He explored her lips, savored their softness, forcing himself to proceed slowly, though in truth he wanted to devour her hold. Relishing the weight of her breast in his hand, he began to caress her, grazing her nipple with his thumb, then stroking circles around it's tight tender bud. She had gasped at his touch, her lips parting. Carlisle awaited no invitation, but plundered the softness of her mouth, tasting her, probing her, mating her tongue with his. Esme met Carlisle haltingly at first, then more daringly, as she joined him in an erotic dance of tongues. He felt her body lean into his, her womanly softness yielding against his solid frame. As Carlisle continued his seduction, his hand left her breast to slide down her spine. Cupping her backside, he pressed her hips against him, bringing her into contact with his desire. She started at first, but he held her firm, deeming it important she know something of what was to come, of what to expect, when he filled her. Soon her resistance dissolved, her body softening against him once more. Esme's arms twined about him as she gave herself to the pleasure of their kisses. Aching ot hold her warm flesh, Carlisle eased up her chemise, then slipped his hand underneath. Sweeping his palm upward over her bare hip and waist, he sought her breast once again. Briefly, he teased the taunt globe of her nipple, then abandoning her lips, he lifted the fabric, uncovering her lush treasure, and took her in his mouth. “C-Carlisle,” Esme groaned aloud as he suckled her, then flicked his tongue over her nipple. A liquid heat passed through Esme, pooling between her legs. She gripped hold of Carlisle, certain her bones would melt as he cherished one then the other of her breasts. Her skin tingled, vibrantly alive and sensitive to his every touch. Hazily, she realized he was drawing off her gown. Embarrassed, Esme started to cover herself with her hands but he pulled them away. “Do not hide Esme. You are gorgeous let me see you-all of you.” Her heart beat wildly as Carlisle drank in the sight of her, nothing withheld him, her every pore exposed. Desire burned in his eyes. In the neat breath , he recaptured her lips and slipped his arms under her knees, sweeping her off her feet and carried on to the bed. Esme felt the mattress give away under her as Carlisle laid her down, covering her body with his. He ravished her with kisses, loving her with his mouth and tongue. Leaving her lips, he began a downward journey, trailing a fiery path to the hollow of her throat and over her shoulders. He paused to feast on her breasts before shifting his attentions to her navel. Esme squirmed when he continued lower still, tracing his tongue over her thighs, behind her knees, down to her ankles. Pressing kisses upward again, he moved slowly, tormentingly toward her most secret place. He rose suddenly ridding himself of his clothes. She dropped her gaze away as Carlisle undressed, but then curiosity overcame modesty and her eyesd drew to him. He stood with his back to her as he rid the last of his clothes. As her gaze traveled over his hard length, she thought he was magnificently sculpted , least from behind. He turned toward her their eyes meeting. Esme only glimpsed only the muscled planes of his chest and shoulders as he moved quickly to rejoin her, flesh searing flesh as he did. Carlisle drew her into a deep kiss, their naked length's pressed together, his manhood pressing large and hot against her abdomen.
TO BE CONTINUED...
"We are gathered here today to unite two souls as one" The priest turned to Carlisle, “Do you Carlisle Cullen and Esme Platt join us here of your own free will to acknowledge the eternal bond shared by both of you?”
Carlisle smiled, “I do.”
“I do.” I replied smiling brightly
“You may face each other, join hands, ca lisle you may recite your vows.”
He looked deep into my eyes, “Esme through all the tears and struggles I always knew that in my heart we would make it here, I promise to love, and respect you from this point forward as your husband, as my wife, my lover, my friend and my soul mate, all I am is yours.”
The priest nodded, “Esme.”
I looked down for a moment, “Carlisle...” I cleared my throat, “You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, I was afraid that you where to good to be true, and maybe I didn't deserve someone so pure and beautiful and loving as you are, but here we are surrounded by the people that I love the most and I feel so proud and so blessed to be your wife, Carlisle I was born to love you, and I always will.”
“The priest smiled at both of us, tears seemed to flow out of the mans Eyes, “Here before witnesses Carlisle and Esme have sworn their vows to each other, with this cord I bind them to these vows.'
“Heart to thee, body to thee always and forever, so mote it be.” said me and Carlisle in unison, we laughed brightly and kissed each other as our family stood around us laughed cheerfully and clapping.
This is how life should be and will be from now until the end of eternity.
Carlisle's POV
Esme was charmingly shy, before Carlisle's eyes, cocooning herself in her dress. As he drank in her exquisite beauty, he reminded himself that she had never really did this before. He vowed in that moment to make the experience as agreeable for her as possible. How fragle she seemed, as she stood before him, her lashes lowered, her shoulders trembling. “ Are you possitive that you are ready for this love?” Bedding her without scaring her was going to be a challenge.
“I'm fine, love just nervous.” she said quietly
“Esme look at me.” I took her face gently in my hands. “ I am not going to attack you like some wild animal. I'm going to make love to you. WE are going to make love.” “We?” her eyes flew to mine “Are you sure? Do you really want to make love to me.” “More than sure, my Esme.” More than you can possibly imagine, my heart. I smiled, and ran my hand through her luscious hair. “ You revealed to me not so long ago, how you prayed for me throughout the years. How you have longed for my return.” “That's true.” she said quietly, her gaze returning to mine.” “Well here I am love... Do you trust me?” She nodded, her beautiful eyes darkening. “Will you trust me-now, in this moment, and for the hours that follow?” Esme lifted her hands to the back of her derss undoing the zipper, letting the soft material fall down her body and pool around her feet. Esme's body trembled as she stood before him in her chemise, the fabric was transparent in the moons beams, Carlisle felt himself grow more aroused as he looked he up and down, her nipples visible through the light veil of linen,, as was the dusky triangle between her legs. “I trust you.” Esme soft voice drew his gaze back to hers. “Above all other's I trust you Carlisle.” “Her words warmed him like no other's.. “Then do not fear me, my love.” tracing his fingertips across he slender neck. “ I only wish to love you, Esme.” Her lips tilted into a smile, as she took his hand and drew it to her breast, offering me her silent answer, offering me herself.
My heart brimmed with love for this women. Gathering Esme to him, Carlisle's mouth descended over hers, claiming her with his kiss. He explored her lips, savored their softness, forcing himself to proceed slowly, though in truth he wanted to devour her hold. Relishing the weight of her breast in his hand, he began to caress her, grazing her nipple with his thumb, then stroking circles around it's tight tender bud. She had gasped at his touch, her lips parting. Carlisle awaited no invitation, but plundered the softness of her mouth, tasting her, probing her, mating her tongue with his. Esme met Carlisle haltingly at first, then more daringly, as she joined him in an erotic dance of tongues. He felt her body lean into his, her womanly softness yielding against his solid frame. As Carlisle continued his seduction, his hand left her breast to slide down her spine. Cupping her backside, he pressed her hips against him, bringing her into contact with his desire. She started at first, but he held her firm, deeming it important she know something of what was to come, of what to expect, when he filled her. Soon her resistance dissolved, her body softening against him once more. Esme's arms twined about him as she gave herself to the pleasure of their kisses. Aching ot hold her warm flesh, Carlisle eased up her chemise, then slipped his hand underneath. Sweeping his palm upward over her bare hip and waist, he sought her breast once again. Briefly, he teased the taunt globe of her nipple, then abandoning her lips, he lifted the fabric, uncovering her lush treasure, and took her in his mouth. “C-Carlisle,” Esme groaned aloud as he suckled her, then flicked his tongue over her nipple. A liquid heat passed through Esme, pooling between her legs. She gripped hold of Carlisle, certain her bones would melt as he cherished one then the other of her breasts. Her skin tingled, vibrantly alive and sensitive to his every touch. Hazily, she realized he was drawing off her gown. Embarrassed, Esme started to cover herself with her hands but he pulled them away. “Do not hide Esme. You are gorgeous let me see you-all of you.” Her heart beat wildly as Carlisle drank in the sight of her, nothing withheld him, her every pore exposed. Desire burned in his eyes. In the neat breath , he recaptured her lips and slipped his arms under her knees, sweeping her off her feet and carried on to the bed. Esme felt the mattress give away under her as Carlisle laid her down, covering her body with his. He ravished her with kisses, loving her with his mouth and tongue. Leaving her lips, he began a downward journey, trailing a fiery path to the hollow of her throat and over her shoulders. He paused to feast on her breasts before shifting his attentions to her navel. Esme squirmed when he continued lower still, tracing his tongue over her thighs, behind her knees, down to her ankles. Pressing kisses upward again, he moved slowly, tormentingly toward her most secret place. He rose suddenly ridding himself of his clothes. She dropped her gaze away as Carlisle undressed, but then curiosity overcame modesty and her eyesd drew to him. He stood with his back to her as he rid the last of his clothes. As her gaze traveled over his hard length, she thought he was magnificently sculpted , least from behind. He turned toward her their eyes meeting. Esme only glimpsed only the muscled planes of his chest and shoulders as he moved quickly to rejoin her, flesh searing flesh as he did. Carlisle drew her into a deep kiss, their naked length's pressed together, his manhood pressing large and hot against her abdomen.
TO BE CONTINUED...