Night time in the Cullen house | By : philippat Category: Twilight Series > Het Views: 24424 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Alice was fast, but Edward was faster. In the time it took her to prance lithely down the stairs, he had his trousers fastened around his hips and was sat at the piano, waiting for her.
“Alice.” Her forehead creased momentarily in slight perturbation as she surveyed the scene before her. Edward was sat with his hands on the keys, sheet music open on one of Bach’s Brandenburg Concertos, foot on the pedal as if she’d interrupted her playing. ‘I’m sure he hasn’t been playing for the last half hour…’ Alice thought.
“I’ve only just come back to it, I was about to start.” Edward lied smoothly. Alice nodded, not looking entirely convinced. Scrutinising him again, she noted his slightly tousled hair and his untucked shirt before turning to go back upstairs. “Your fly’s undone.” she called back over her shoulder, before prancing lithely up the stairs. If Edward could have blushed, he would have. He stared at his hands on the keys, feeling considerably ashamed. He heard Alice re-enter her and Jasper’s bedroom and, when Jasper queried as to where she’d gone, she merely replied “I thought I heard something”. Accepting her explanation, Jasper pulled her back onto the bed and began kissing down her stomach, but Edward was surprised to find that Alice was paying little attention to Jasper. In fact, she was concentrating very hard on reciting the alphabet backwards in German. Edward returned to his playing, not wishing to incur further suspicion, but continued to worry about what Alice was trying to keep from him…
Edward had taken to spending the nights at Bella’s. He found a strange satisfaction in merely watching her sleep – a pleasure which had evaded him for a little over a hundred years. He enjoyed it to the extent that tonight, whilst the rest of his family went on a hunting trip, he had opted to remain at hope with Bella. Edward was most surprised therefore, and slightly annoyed, when Alice pranced down the stairs and sat herself down on the sofa wrapped in a silk dressing gown, just as the others were leaving.
“Not going hunting Alice?” Edward enquired.
“No, I’m going to stay here, I’m not thirsty. I thought me and you could have a fun night in.” She smiled dazzlingly at him and then patted the sofa next to her, indicating that he should join her.
“Oh, but Alice, I was going to go to Bella’s tonight…”
“I’m sure she’ll understand. She wouldn’t want you leaving me all alone…anyway I already texted her from your phone explaining the situation.” She grinned again and tossed his mobile phone across the room towards him. Catching it, he studied her, bemused before sighing and gliding across the room to join her on the sofa.
“OK,” he gave in, “what are we watching?” Alice couldn’t help smiling to herself about the look of resignation on his face.
“Well we have…The Notebook, Titanic, Dirty Dancing…” She laid them on his lap in front of him as she intoned their titles “Love Actually, Romeo and Juliet…”
“Do you have anything that isn’t romance?” She quickly surveyed the pile of DVDs still balanced on her lap, already knowing the answer anyway:
“Nope.” She smiled mischievously “The Notebook it is then.” And before he had time to protest, Alice had put the DVD in the player and the opening titles were running. Great, Edward thought here goes a whole night of boredom when I should be with Bella… But his thoughts were interrupted by something very strange. Alice, who until this point had been sat on the sofa with her knees tucked up under her chin, had reclined, leaning her head on his chest and wrapping an arm across his stomach. Edward froze, unsure of what to do. He looked down at Alice to gage her expression but could only seen the top of her head. Unbeknown to Edward, Alice was smiling…
An hour or so later, the pair had barely moved, except that now, Edward had wrapped his arm around Alice’s waist, inadvertently relaxing into her embrace. And then suddenly everything changed. Alice had raised her head and brought her mouth to Edward’s ear. He could feel her hot breath and the brush of her lips against his skin as she whispered: “I know you were listening in on me and Jasper the other night.” Edward froze, unresponsive in his panic. “Did it turn you on? Hearing us having sex? Do you listen to the others too, when you’re alone at night?” Edward swallowed hard and continued to stare at the screen, unseeing. “Does it turn you on now? To feel my breath against your neck? My arms around you? To know that it’s just me and you here, and the night is ours to do whatever we want with?” As she said this, Alice did something that caused Edward to snap out of his reverie. She placed her hand, very lightly, over the slight bulge in his jeans. Edward gasped and jumped up, breaking their close embrace.
“Alice! What are you doing? What… why…” Edward continued to begin to frame many questions, never quite managing to finish them.
“Sit down silly,” Alice smiled, coming to stand before him, her face inches from his “Don’t worry about it, you know you want to…” And placing both hands on his chest, she pushed him back down onto the sofa. Edward could have resisted, should have resisted he knew, but something inside him didn’t want to. Alice continued to stand before him, and never taking her eyes of his, undid the tie of her dressing gown around her waist and let it fall to the ground. Edward watched the entire thing as if in slow motion, as the tumbling silk revealed the naked flesh beneath. He took in the gentle slope of her shoulders, the small but perfectly formed breasts that sat pert on her chest, her flat stomach, perfectly defined, and the tiny waist that accompanied it. As his eyes travelled downwards, he saw the small strip of brown hair that crowned her slit and could just make out, between her slim, strong thighs, the slight protrusion of her pussy lips. Alice laughed, breaking the loaded silence.
“Relax,” she said “enjoy it, there’s nobody here except you…” She knelt on the ground before him, “…and me…” she undid the fastenings on his jeans, “…and we have all night…” in one fluid motion she pulled them from his legs, “…to do anything, and everything, you want.” Edward moaned and closed his eyes as her small, hot hand enveloped his cock through his boxers. She firmly caressed his length, which was still growing under her expert touch, and ran her fingernails up to the head, causing him to shudder with pleasure. Edward opened his eyes and looked down at her, about to protest. He knew it was wrong, so wrong. What about Bella? And Jasper? But at the same time, she was right, there was nobody there, nobody ever had to know, and he wanted it so badly… Holding his gaze, Alice slipped her fingers under the elastic waistband of his boxers and removed them, revealing his impressively hardened member. Continuing to do battle with his thoughts, Edward knew that it was all over, that there was no resisting any further, as soon as her hot, wet mouth closed around his cock. She bobbed her head up and down, swallowing his entire length for seconds at a time. Alice then placed one hand on his balls and began to massage them, leaving the other on the sofa beside him to steady herself. Edward was torn between the desire to close his eyes and tip his head back and savour the incredible feelings that possessed his body, and the desire to watch her; to take in every second of this incredible sight. Of his beautiful, lithe sister, on her knees before him, her cheeks hollowing out as her lips formed a perfect ‘o’ around his hard cock. Alice moved her free hand from the sofa and placed it around his shaft, beginning to jack him off and play with his balls in unison, her mouth concentrating on the sensitive head of his penis. She flicked her tongue over the swollen tip and then sucked hard. He felt his balls swell as his first orgasm built up inside him, and then suddenly it stopped.
Alice, feeling how close he was, had stopped, the little tease. His annoyance soon faded however, as she climbed onto the sofa and knelt over him, pulling at his shirt so that it tore open, buttons scattering everywhere, and kissed his chest as she reached down to guide his stiff cock into her entrance. He felt the wet softness of her swollen, hairless slit against the head of his penis as she guided him, and then the incredible enveloping tightness as she slid down his length until he was buried to the hilt in her hot, wet pussy. Slowly, she began to move her hips, rotating in circles and then lifting herself up and down, almost completely off his cock, and then plunging herself back down. Edward pulled her towards him and took one of her tiny, hardened nipples between his teeth, and she rolled her head back. Alice snaked a hand down her stomach to her clit and began to gentle rub the tiny bud as she fucked the man who, to all intents and purposes, was her brother. Edward released her nipple from his mouth and, tired of her slow progress, placed both hands on her hips and began to thrust up into her, hard and fast. She responded, matching his pace, pushing herself down onto him to meet his thrusts. She leant towards him and, for the first time, placed her lips on his, her tongue desperately exploring his mouth as he impaled her hungry cunt again and again. Then, quite suddenly, she came, her whole body went stiff and she arched her back, pushing herself deeper onto his cock, holding there for a few second and he continued to thrust into her, and then slumping, shuddering against his chest. Edward continued to hold her hips steady and pound into her dripping pussy. With every motion, his pubic bone hit Alice’s clit, causing her to shudder and contract around his member. Then, Edward felt his orgasm hit him and he continued to pump his sister’s pussy as he shot his seed into her hungry, awaiting cunt. Alice lifted herself of his cock and kissed him swiftly on the mouth before stooping to gather her silk robe from the floor. Suddenly there was a noise at the door. Edward’s eyes snapped open and he froze in fear as he saw Jasper standing, leaning against the doorframe, a little smile playing at his lips. Calmly, he took in the scene, Edward, his cock still hard, sat bolt upright on the sofa, and Alice, his beautiful Alice, stood beside him, her robe in one hand and a single drip of her brother’s white, sticky cum running down the inside of her soaking wet thigh. A little surprised at Jasper’s composure, Edward felt waves of calm flood over him as Jasper watched him meaningfully, before he crossed the room to kiss Alice, passionately on the lips.
“Success, little one?” He asked her and they exchanged a mischievous smile.
To be continued…
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