Warning: Blood play of the menstrual sort in both chapters. Blood play of the vampiric sort in chapter 2. Femmeslash.
Prompt: i want blood play, *THAT* kind. earn some red wings. emmett, edward, jasper, carlisle, jake - makes me no never mind. M/F, F/F... all human, vamp, wolves...?? oral? surprise me.
just make it hot, detailed, believable, and affectionate.
Setting: Breaking Dawn AU- Bella did not get pregnant on their honeymoon. This takes place at the end of August. Bella is staying in the main house, not the cottage, while Edward is away.
BPOV
My back ached as I wrapped my body around the heating pad. Everything hurt and I was glad Edward and his 'brothers' had gone on a hunting trip. Knowing that they could smell my blood, even though Alice had assured me that menstrual blood did not have the same lure as fresh from my vein, made our encounters embarrassing. Carlisle, in response, had started scheduling a family camping trip during the first four days of my cycle each month. Once they have returned, Edward and I will be leaving for college. A year from now, I will be like them and my blood will no longer be of concern. Only one more year of cramps. That is another benefit of the change I will enjoy.
The gold duvet seemed even more opulent in the twilight sun filtering over the trees into Edward's room. After taking a sip of the warm tea Edward and Carlisle had left for me in a thermos beside the bed, I pulled the covers up more tightly and fell into a fitful sleep. My period always left me more easily aroused and while Edward was more than willing to meet my needs now that we have married, I prefer to not increase his discomfort around my blood.
Waking to small hands kneading my lower back, I was not surprised to find Alice massaging me. During the worst of my discomfort, she was always there to ease my pain. I was, however, surprised to find her in only a pair of shorts. Firm breasts brushed against my shoulder blades occasionally before a soft giggle from my masseuse had us both quivering as she pushed and pulled at my flesh.
“I see what's going to happen, Bella. I promise you'll enjoy it; the three of us will, actually.” Her voice was the low breathy tone she used around Jasper when she wanted alone time with him.
“Three of us?”
Alice leaned down so that her body covered mine, her thighs parting over my lower back, breasts pressing into my shoulder blades. “You, me, and Rosalie. Rosalie remembers how badly she hurt during these moments. I don't, but I can see how badly you do.” A small line of cold wetness crept along my ear as Alice's tongue peeked out. “We can smell your arousal. Let us help you, Bella. Edward's hunting trip isn't over until Monday. What we can give you will be much more satisfying than using the shower head in the bathtub later.”
My cheeks flashed with fiery hot blood as I blushed. Being in a family with a visionary, a mind-reader, and an empath, left me in trouble. It was something I had better become accustomed to.
“You don't need to blush, Bella. It's just us girls here. There isn't a need to hide from us. We're vampires; we like blood. If you were married to a vampire whom you didn't 'sing' to, there would be no doubt that your pussy would be sore from overzealous attention.”
I trembled with acknowledged need as Alice's hands slid down my sides, fingertips brushing against the edges of my breasts before coming to rest on my hips behind her own thighs. “Edward knows, Bella. He told Rosalie and me to help you if you needed it. Jasper could sense your frustration last time and told Edward. We know he more than meets your needs the rest of the month. Let me help you now.” Those strong fingers pressed beneath me, just barely skirting the edge of my mound. “One word and we'll make you feel like a pampered goddess.”
I needed to look into her eyes; needed to see that she wasn't just teasing me from some bet with Emmett. As my decision to at least consider their offer came to me, Alice turned me over effortlessly. “Is that a yes, Bella?” Her smile was soft and sweet, at odds with her playful purr.
“I'm still considering.” At my words, Alice reached beside her and grabbed her cellphone. After dialing Edward, she handed me the phone. “Edward?”
His laughter lightened my heart. “Bella, love, how are things there?”
The pressure of my teeth furrowing my lower lip bordered on pain before I released the flesh to answer my husband. “I woke up to Alice massaging me, which was nice.” Even I could hear the slight tension in my voice.
“I presume you are calling because my dearest little sister was in an odd state of dress when she arrived and made an interesting offer?” After several minutes of silence, Edward made a coughing sound before I heard the crack of him hitting another vampire. “Bella, my sisters mean well; and with my medical training, I can assure you will feel more relaxed and have less discomfort after their, um, ministrations. I will be home as soon as I have fed. Perhaps if I have slaked my thirst adequately, I can repeat Alice and Rosalie's activity with you.”
A deep hum signified he was speaking beyond my brain's ability to separate words. “Edward?”
Another crack sounded through the phone. “I was simply informing Emmett that he would not be entitled to a video of Rosalie with you.” A soft sigh was followed by a declaration of love and then a good-bye. “Whatever you decide, Isabella, my blessing is with you. I wish for you to be comfortable and much less frustrated when I return to you. I love you.”
Alice took the phone from me and let it slide gently down the duvet to the floor. “I know your decision, Bella; but, I want to hear it from you. Will you let Rosalie and me worship you?”
If Alice had already seen me agreeing, it was simply a matter of them convincing me. Having her atop me was distracting and I wondered, not too briefly, what the differences would be in making love to a woman versus Edward.
“We'll go slow, Bella. I promise.” she said as I nodded. Alice's fingers moved to the tank top I wore and lifted the hem slightly, just enough to slip her hands under the fabric. It was Edward's undershirt, and having his scent on me made the whole encounter more comfortable. He had known before leaving and wanted this.
The door opened and closed, allowing Rosalie to come in on silent feet. She wore crimson satin, shorts and a camisole, that demurely covered her curves. Alice wore dark gold shorts of the same shimmering material, but her flushed nipples were bare. They were the same dusky rose as her lips and as I had the thought of what kissing Alice would be like, she leaned down and pressed her lips to mine.
Even with the vampiric hardness to her skin, Alice's lips held a softness, a ripeness, to the lush swell that was distinctly female. I didn't feel the overwhelming electricity as I always have with Edward, but the sizzle, the subdued passion, was like laughing in the rain instead of a maelstrom of need. A flick of her tongue moistened her lips and mine, and I tasted a hint of cantaloupe in her venom. Where Edward was honeyed mint, Alice was sweet cantaloupe with a touch of tangy cucumber to brighten the sweetness. It was pleasant, clean, and undeniably arousing.
“There's more, Bella, so much more.” Alice motioned for Rose to join us and then kissed me once more.
Cool hands palmed my thighs and then stretched me apart so that Rose could kneel between my legs. “What our husbands would give for a picture of this,” she let out on a soft laugh.
When Alice sat up, Rosalie towered over her. Being a full foot taller had Rosalie's chin easily resting on Alice's head. My body felt warm despite their chilly temperature as Rosalie cupped Alice's breasts, letting their small weight fill her palms. “She likes it when you squeeze like this.” I watched in lusty awe as Rose slowly squeezed and tugged, pulling the flesh out until she only held the nipples between her fingers.
Alice came nearer, until I could smell the soft vanilla scent of her lotion. Rosalie was leaning over her, pushing both their bodies closer. “Taste her, Bella. Feel how sensitive she is.”
With an encouraging nod from Alice, I kissed her left nipple and then the right. The skin was puffy, hard yet also giving. Parting my lips over one pouting bud, it hardened to puckered stone in my mouth as I sucked gently. It was not odd, as I expected; I was not given much time to think as Alice's reaction swept me away.
“Ooh!” It started as an exclamation and ended as a hum as I bit down experimentally. Pressure against my stomach was followed by a soft “ah” sound as Rose slid her fingers under Alice's shorts and apparently into her. Alice's neck made a graceful arch as her head fell back against Rosalie's shoulder. Her hips moved against my waist, trapping Rosalie's arm between us.
“I...thought...this...was...about...Bella.” Alice panted out.
“It is; but I know you, Alice. Once we start on Bella, you won't let us help you.” Rosalie's golden eyes were on mine as she continued to pump her fingers in and out of Alice's pussy. I moved to Alice's other breast and suckled at the tip, learning the feel of her flesh.
So distracted by what I was doing, I did not notice Alice's movement until she had cupped my breasts. There were none of Edward's tentative, worried of hurting me, touches. She moved with a confidence, and given her talent, I assumed she had seen exactly what would feel the best and how to do it. Alice settled some of her weight onto my chest, not enough to hurt, but enough that it was almost like having a human resting atop me. She shifted in time with Rosalie, and the golden haired goddess smiled a grin to rival the Cheshire Cat's.
“Almost,” she mouthed to me. “Bite.” Her whisper was accompanied by clicking her teeth together.
The skin didn't give beneath my teeth, yet the pressure seemed to go through. Alice whined, and pleaded for more, so I massaged her other breast, using the techniques I'd discovered I liked from Edward. Her breathing increased, as did the urgency in her movements against Rosalie. A low growl rose into a short, high-pitched squeal, and then died in a silent scream of pleasure.
Faster than my eyes could keep up with, Rose was reclined beside me, one hand lightly scratching at the smooth skin of my abdomen as Alice tugged at my shorts. She pulled my shorts and underwear down in one smooth movement, lifting me with one hand. “I could have just torn them off you, but Edward likes these and when he saw my vision, asked me to save them.”
Alice allowed her legs to slide down the bed until she was propped up on her elbows, her face just inches from my sex. “Your blood smells so sweet. You're aroused and the natural lubrication has increased the scent more than normal.” Her face dipped closer and she kissed the inside of my thigh. “Relax, Bella. You can stop me if anything hurts or you don't like it. I would never force you.” Small hands lightly rubbed my thighs.
“I'm going to slip a towel beneath you so that you aren't worried about the bedspread. You won't have a chance to make a mess, but, to set your mind at ease...” Alice trailed off as she tapped her forehead before putting a towel I hadn't seen under me, going from my waist to my knees. “Rose.” Some unspoken communication went between them and Rose applied a low level of pressure to my stomach.
“Hold still, Bella. We don't want Alice accidentally nicking you with her teeth.”
I wasn't given a chance to question her as Alice licked my pussy from top to bottom and back again. The strokes of her tongue were soft, and felt how I'd imagine a kitten lapping at cream. She avoided my clit as if on purpose, teasing me with gentle prodding that made me whine for more. Her tongue thrust into me, as Edward's has almost daily since the consummation of our marriage, and with a movement so slow it was excruciating, she tugged on the string of my tampon.
The sensation was unlike any I've felt before. The deliberate, tiny, outwards motion was akin to Edward's slow thrusts but held a level of anticipation for something on which I had no expectations to base. After Alice had pulled the cotton free, she quickly cupped it so it was out of my sight.
“Close your eyes, Bella, if you need to. I know how you feel about blood. I want you to enjoy what we're doing.”
Taking a deep breath, I hardly noticed the rusty salt tang of my blood, but could smell the sweet musk the three of us were creating. Nodding, I closed my eyes and released the reins of my pleasure to Alice and Rosalie.
Warm.
Slippery.
An impish giggle followed by a huskier one.
Another line of wet warmth blossomed across my stomach. One finger slid into me gently and twisted before withdrawing. More drawing was made and I couldn't resist a peek after five minutes of giggling and wetness. A masterful design of swirls and dots covered my stomach.
“You're beautiful, Bella, but a little messy. I think I should clean you off. It's only fair after the mess I made.” Alice's eyes had darkened to a burnt umber as she licked a still wet line of blood off my stomach. She purred as her whole face seemed to slacken in ecstasy.
“I'd forgotten how good human blood tastes.” A slightly rust-tinged drop of venom ran over her lip before she licked it away.
An hour passed as Alice drew out the anticipation, the expectation, alternating licking with more drawing.
“I think we owe Bella a little more in exchange for what you're getting out of this. Let me,” Rose demanded as Alice moved behind me.
Alice's arms locked around mine, holding me back against her slight form. I was too distracted by Rosalie's tongue on my thigh to notice the cold. Alice plucked at my nipples as she sucked at my shoulder and neck. Stimulation came from so many directions and was just shy of too much. I could feel my eyes growing unfocused as I tried to feel everything.
“I've never tasted human blood. Yours is my first, Bella. Thank you for this gift.” Rosalie smiled before kissing the top of my cleft. “You're so warm.”
The sight of her between my thighs was too much and I swallowed back a giggle as I thought of what our husbands would do if they could see. “Emmett would no doubt come in his pants,” Alice whispered. “Jasper would manipulate us all. Edward, he would watch. He wants so desperately to learn all the ways to please you.”
A sharp pinch on each nipple distracted me as Rosalie found my clitoris. I could feel my wetness against her skin in how freely she moved. A hum of pleasure reverberated through me as Rosalie had her first taste of me. She sucked and licked until I was only wet with her venomous saliva. My hips were grinding against her, seeking more friction as she abandoned my clit for the source of blood.
“More, please.” The whimper that left my throat astounded me as I pleaded for her to make me climax. One hand lifted to tangle in Alice's hair, tugging until she hissed; the other went to Rosalie's head, attempting to push her into my pussy harder.
Rosalie's tongue was a cool shock to my skin as it pushed into me. She lifted my thighs up and pressed them until I couldn't comfortably move further. Her fingers slid beneath her tongue, thrusting into me as she trilled across the sensitive inner lips before seeking out my clit again. I thrashed against her; they'd kept me on edge for too long, and the pressure had built until I wanted to cry with the need to come.
“We'll get you there, Bella. Don't worry. We want to make sure it is the strongest climax possible. Trust me; you'll come so hard you see stars.” Alice's fingers hadn't stopped toying with my nipples; rolling, pinching, and tugging. “Press down on her lower stomach, Rose. Just where the curve of her mound flattens out.”
As Rosalie did as directed, the electric ache rose even higher. From waist to knee, I felt both numb and highly sensitive. It was the most intense pins and needles of pleasure. The pressure swirled as it tried to crest and when Rosalie sucked on my clit again as her fingers thrust at near vampire speeds, I knew we were past stopping.
My skin went hot and cold, breaking out in a sheen of sweat. Toes curled, fingers tightened and released air as I sought purchase against my own nervous system. When the door to my and Edward's room opened, I couldn't stop the unearthly moan that erupted from my chest. My eyes closed as the wave swept over me, crushing me to the depths of the sea until I couldn't breathe and did see stars. It lifted me up as fingers twisted faster inside me and I screamed out the divine goddesses' names before me and behind me for giving me this experience.
Hours later. Minutes later. I was not aware of time as I arched and bucked against the fingers and mouth eliciting such a response. When it stopped, all I knew was silence. No one breathed save myself.
I was under a thick fog as I opened my eyes. Nothing wanted to function; sleep beckoned. Somewhere though, I knew that more eyes were on me than those belonging to Rosalie and Alice. Summoning a last burst of strength, I focused on the doorway. Edward was three feet into the room, Jasper beside him, and Emmett stood with his back against the doorjamb. All seemed paler than normal and were covering the front of their pants with lowered hands.
It was the latter of the three men who regained composure to speak first. “I'm not sure if we are too late for the party or just in time.”
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