5 Drabbles!
Title: The Deadliest Sin
Prompt: Definition
Rating: R
This is the definition of lust.
She would be horrified if she knew the things she did and said in her sleep, and she would be even more horrified if she knew how he reacted. But he couldn’t help himself, couldn’t stop from watching.
Bella would practically act out her dreams for him - moaning, writhing. Now and then her fingers would idly stroke the sheets; sometimes she would press her body forcefully into a pillow while murmuring his name. And the way her hips would move, squirming, practically begging…
The first time, he could only watch in perverse fascination. The second time, his arousal grew too painful to ignore. And now it was expected - he looked forward to these nights when he spent himself to the sound of her breathy cries of his name. It had become an addiction, a sin he couldn’t shake.
And if he had any control in the matter, she would never, ever know.
Title: Forever (because I can't think of anything else)
Prompt: Forever
Rating: NC-17
“Don’t stop,” she pleads, twisting his hair between her fingers. Her undulating hips press closer, urging. He is glad, for once, for his inhumanness. He’ll never have to stop to breathe; he can pleasure her like this for hours, days, weeks. He can keep her flushed and wanting all the time.
He never wants to stop, never wants to leave the heat between her legs, never wants to stop feeling her wetness on his lips, never wants to stop tasting her desire for him, dripping onto his tongue.
“Edward…Edward!”
Yes, he’ll gladly stay right here forever.
Title: The Succubus
Prompt: Ruin
Rating: NC-17
She has driven him to his breaking point, his undoing, his utter ruin. Such temptation, wrapped up in such an innocent package. He never knew she had this in her, never imagined that when he agreed to drop his boundaries and let her do as she wished that this would be the result.
But there she is, wrapping her small, unbearably hot hand around his cock as if there’s nothing better she’d like in the world. He is breathless as she lowers her head and takes him into the scorching, wet heat of her mouth. It is so much more than he can bear.
Something inside him has broken down as she makes him feel things he never imagined. Thoughts of control, of morality, of immortal souls fly out the window. He will do anything, anything at all, if only she keeps doing that.
Forget the Denali sisters. Bella is the true succubus, and he is undeniably hers.
Title: Seamless
Prompt: Boundaries
Rating: R
It’s as if there are no boundaries between them. They meld seamlessly where they are joined; her walls trap him so tightly that there is no chance of escape, and it would be unbearable for him to try to extricate himself. He is exactly where he should be, wrapped up in her.
The heat flows between them. Her body warms his skin, and he warms her from within, keeping the burning cycle going. The air is thick with their passion, scents and sounds mingling into the greatest symphony ever written.
He feels utterly complete, and as she cries his name out into the night, he wonders how he ever lived before this moment.
Title: Risk (again, because I can't think of anything better)
Prompt: Risk
Rating: NC-17
The risk excites her. She won’t admit it, but still, he knows it is true. She enjoys being completely at his mercy, held immobile by his limitless strength, trapped under his rocking hips. She likes the blackness of his eyes and the danger they imply. Shivers of arousal overtake her when she feels his lips at her vulnerable jugular. He could bite down now and she wouldn’t care.
But he doesn’t; he never does. He unleashes himself just enough to make her pant, to make her wet, to make her cum.
But he will never fall far enough from his conscience that he would bruise her delicate wrists or drink from her pulsing veins. His restraint and his passion mingle, fueling one another.
And that makes the risk all the more pleasurable.
Prompt: Definition
Rating: R
This is the definition of lust.
She would be horrified if she knew the things she did and said in her sleep, and she would be even more horrified if she knew how he reacted. But he couldn’t help himself, couldn’t stop from watching.
Bella would practically act out her dreams for him - moaning, writhing. Now and then her fingers would idly stroke the sheets; sometimes she would press her body forcefully into a pillow while murmuring his name. And the way her hips would move, squirming, practically begging…
The first time, he could only watch in perverse fascination. The second time, his arousal grew too painful to ignore. And now it was expected - he looked forward to these nights when he spent himself to the sound of her breathy cries of his name. It had become an addiction, a sin he couldn’t shake.
And if he had any control in the matter, she would never, ever know.
Title: Forever (because I can't think of anything else)
Prompt: Forever
Rating: NC-17
“Don’t stop,” she pleads, twisting his hair between her fingers. Her undulating hips press closer, urging. He is glad, for once, for his inhumanness. He’ll never have to stop to breathe; he can pleasure her like this for hours, days, weeks. He can keep her flushed and wanting all the time.
He never wants to stop, never wants to leave the heat between her legs, never wants to stop feeling her wetness on his lips, never wants to stop tasting her desire for him, dripping onto his tongue.
“Edward…Edward!”
Yes, he’ll gladly stay right here forever.
Title: The Succubus
Prompt: Ruin
Rating: NC-17
She has driven him to his breaking point, his undoing, his utter ruin. Such temptation, wrapped up in such an innocent package. He never knew she had this in her, never imagined that when he agreed to drop his boundaries and let her do as she wished that this would be the result.
But there she is, wrapping her small, unbearably hot hand around his cock as if there’s nothing better she’d like in the world. He is breathless as she lowers her head and takes him into the scorching, wet heat of her mouth. It is so much more than he can bear.
Something inside him has broken down as she makes him feel things he never imagined. Thoughts of control, of morality, of immortal souls fly out the window. He will do anything, anything at all, if only she keeps doing that.
Forget the Denali sisters. Bella is the true succubus, and he is undeniably hers.
Title: Seamless
Prompt: Boundaries
Rating: R
It’s as if there are no boundaries between them. They meld seamlessly where they are joined; her walls trap him so tightly that there is no chance of escape, and it would be unbearable for him to try to extricate himself. He is exactly where he should be, wrapped up in her.
The heat flows between them. Her body warms his skin, and he warms her from within, keeping the burning cycle going. The air is thick with their passion, scents and sounds mingling into the greatest symphony ever written.
He feels utterly complete, and as she cries his name out into the night, he wonders how he ever lived before this moment.
Title: Risk (again, because I can't think of anything better)
Prompt: Risk
Rating: NC-17
The risk excites her. She won’t admit it, but still, he knows it is true. She enjoys being completely at his mercy, held immobile by his limitless strength, trapped under his rocking hips. She likes the blackness of his eyes and the danger they imply. Shivers of arousal overtake her when she feels his lips at her vulnerable jugular. He could bite down now and she wouldn’t care.
But he doesn’t; he never does. He unleashes himself just enough to make her pant, to make her wet, to make her cum.
But he will never fall far enough from his conscience that he would bruise her delicate wrists or drink from her pulsing veins. His restraint and his passion mingle, fueling one another.
And that makes the risk all the more pleasurable.