I know you all have been anxiously awaiting this and I thought I would at least post what I had spent some time working on while I thought up a way to re-introduce the second half of this story…
Edward’s Eternal Kiss was about a Dominant Vampire living among humans and his choice to dominate a coven of submissives for instructional purposes only of course…*winks*
However, a hot little human brunette named Bella walked into his home and brought the poor boy to his knees one night and things have not been the same since. They went through a lot of shit including turning that little human into a badass chick vamp and they still ended up fiercely in love with one another through all the ups and downs and when it ended we left them off living happily ever after—or so we thought—in a well known little town out in the middle of the desert.
So what has happened over the last nine months with our vamps and the rest of the Cullen family since we heard from them last….?
I give you
Edward’s Eternal Kiss II
Chapter 1
“Fang”
“Kitten…where are you?”
“In here.” She yells out.
I snort inwardly when I realize the stupidity of this question. It is a ridiculous question, considering I am a vampire with all those wonderful heightened traits we’ve been given when we come into this life.
“It isn’t like I can’t sniff you out!” I tease turning the corner heading towards the kitchen, then to only stop in my tracks and stand there gaping up at her.
“What the fuck?” I blurt out and just as soon as the words left my mouth, it lunged for me in full attack mode, teeth snarling, saliva drooling and the little shit was fierce! My first and automatic reaction as my vampire senses kick in is to seek out an escape route as I flip over and jump up landing on top of the counter now standing next to Bella.
I would swear that my eyes are deceiving me when I take notice of the fact that not only Rosalie but Alice who is next to her are also standing on my kitchen table top glowering down on the little four legged beast. My eyes then move over to my brother Emmett and oddly, I take notice of where he is. His big ass feet are standing on my fucking expensive stove top. Granted I do not use it but I mean come the fuck on it is made of tempered glass not titanium!
Rosalie throws her arm out and points at it while she scowls between her clenched teeth, “He is a little shit that needs to have the food chain explained to him.”
I look around and laugh aloud.
Seeing five grown vampires standing on top of furniture out of fear looking down at a creature that is no more than the size of a damn tennis ball wrapped in fur is fucking pathetic. I also notice that he is far too vocal for my liking.
“Isabella please tell me you are joking! When I said—sure you can have dog baby, that was over a year ago when you were human—you are not human, you are a vampire now.” I turn to look at the damn thing and begin to rant. “What in the hell is this thing? I mean if you are going to get a dog—couldn’t you at least get one that would actually bite one of us or protect the house when we are away! Not one you put in one of those balls to roll around the house in as a form of exercise.”
“Aww but he is so cute.” Bella coos looking down at him adoringly and I stand here chuckling to myself. Then I watch her brow furrow, and she mutters, “If only he would let me hold him without trying to eat me…I am afraid he will break those tiny little teeth of his.”
I roll my eyes.
“Is that all he does is bark?” I ask as I observe the creature for a moment.
Bella clicks her tongue to attempt to quiet the little furry beast but he continues to bark even louder and more frequently as his poor excuse for legs, run around the room under each one of us, looking up at us with those little beady eyes of his, in his pathetic attempts to look fierce. I almost have to laugh at the absurdity of it. How fucked up is the big guy upstairs if he creates a beast like me and then a supposed beast like that thing down there on the floor? He has the instincts but he lacks the weight of the bite behind that squeak that comes out of that little tiny mouth.
Alice does this ballerina twirl/step over from the table to the counter to stand next to me looking up at me with that cheeky little smile she has and asks me, “Wanna know what we named him?”
I ruffle my little sister’s hair and think what in the hell, may as well ask.
“What?” I reply although apprehensively looking down at the thing.
“Fang.” She giggles manically and I turn to look at her. She is grinning like a Cheshire cat.
I bust out laughing simply because this is by far one of the most strangest of situations I have ever found myself in. However, this is my family and this is who we are. God help me.
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| FANG |
The next thing I hear is Esme’s thoughts as she is nearing the house. Three seconds later she is calling out, “Yoo Hoo…Edward…I know your home silly boy! I saw your car in the driveway…I was wondering…”
Just as she made it around the corner, Fang charged at her. She squealed like a fucking girl and did some karate kick chop move threatening the little beast she would take him down if he ever scared her like that again.
“What the hell is that?” she says as she is now perched next to Emmett on the other side of my very expensive stove pointing down at it.
I growl looking at their feet scratching the surface and wonder why in the hell this bothers me at all.
We all stood around arguing about what in the hell we are going to do with this God damn dog that Bella had somehow purchased and had delivered when Jasper shows up.
“Man I can feel the tension in here is thick!” Just as soon as he came around the corner
Fang lunges towards him. Jasper cannot help but yelp in reaction and jump back but then he did what Jasper does best as he narrows his eyes at him. Then the damn thing lets out a little yelp, lies down, rolls over on his back, and does this cute shit with his paws waving at Jasper.
Jasper stands over him, laughs forgetting about the fact that we are all standing here above him. He reaches down and grabs the bundle of fur picking it up while holding him out a little with his little legs dangling from its body as he holds it up laughing at it, turning it around, inspecting it while speaking to him in some strange language that reminded me of an adult human talking to a human baby.
Jasper stands over him, laughs forgetting about the fact that we are all standing here above him. He reaches down and grabs the bundle of fur picking it up while holding him out a little with his little legs dangling from its body as he holds it up laughing at it, turning it around, inspecting it while speaking to him in some strange language that reminded me of an adult human talking to a human baby.
“Since when did rats learn how to bark and grow fur?” he asks finally acknowledging the rest of us around him.
We all stood there watching him in shock. He places the damn dog in the crook of his arm and just stares at us as if we are all from outer space.
“What the hell are you guys doing standing on the counters?” He asks and the little shit is now quietly content to be held by Jasper who I just now decided that my vampire brother is now the proud owner of a fucking lap dog named Fang.
I look over at Emmett and yell at the motherfucker.
“Emmett get your behemoth ass feet off my God damn glass stove!” I take Bella’s hand and we jump down and walk towards Jasper. Bella assumes that the little shit was suddenly tame and she reaches out to pet him. A low growl rumbles from the little beast’s chest as she moves closer to him. Jasper laughs and Bella glares at the dog now.
“Well fuck you! I am calling that damn breeder!” she scowls and storms out of the kitchen and I can’t help but laugh.
Alice pirouettes toward Jasper and smiles leaning up to kiss him and without warning, Fang snaps at her before she got close enough to kiss him. Alice screeches and jumps back just in time to avoid becoming a chew toy. Her eyes narrow in on the little terror; she gives him a warning of her own. She bares her teeth, hisses, and then growls right back at him. The damn thing yelps out a pained yelp only to then bury his head in Jasper’s chest.
“Well brother let me introduce you to your new pet. His name is Fang. I am sure you all will be one big happily family, now if you will excuse me I have to go find my wife.”
“Oh wait Edward! I was wondering…Carlisle has the night off and we were considering going to one of those shows in town you know in one of those fancy hotels. We were wondering if you and Bella are free to join us.” I look at my siblings and they all shrug.
“Is everyone going?” I ask.
“Of course.”
I think about it for a moment and decide that yeah it sounds like something different. Isabella is my submissive starting at six this evening and so I make the decision to change our regular session up.
“Yeah sure we will meet you there, just send the information to Isabella’s phone.”
With that, I left my family and the beast from hell in the kitchen.
Over the course of the last nine months after our wedding, Bella and I had come to an agreement on how we would spend our time together in our roles.
On Monday evening at six o’clock she was expected to be in her inspection position in the playroom and ready to be collared for the next two days. By Wednesday evening, I remove the collar and we adjust our lifestyle to meet our normal needs.
I was a vampire when I met her and at the time she was still a human. Even though I entered into this lifestyle on a bet, it was obvious that something had brought out that need in me to Dominate a willing submissive. I had some sort of desire as Ben had tried to explain to me once and I accepted that and so this is what my life has become.
Monday through Wednesday night, I am Isabella’s Master. She submits herself fully to me and without any reservation. Then on Wednesday night when I remove her collar, we revert to Edward and Bella the newlywed vampires of Las Vegas Nevada.
Since our wedding, my dominant side has become a huge part of my character and now that my parents know this side of me, I have no problem acting the part in front of them either. It doesn’t matter where we are, even if we are out in public. I have no reservations about her calling me Master in front of strangers. I sort of get a kick out of the various reactions…especially when she has on her heavy duty collar.
For the most part, we usually kept to ourselves on our chosen nights where I was her Dominant in our playroom and I usually locked her up in there with me not taking a break until Wednesday night.
However, there are times when Isabella has a hard time switching in and out of her role during our regular week and on occasion, her submissive side has a tendency to come out or she will just ask that I step into the role of her Master in our own bedroom and whenever her heart desires it, well I am pretty much willing to give her what she wants or needs.
We already knew this early on though, during sex she would refer to me as Master and although we struggled to keep the two rolls separate there were times when she just needed me to dominate her. I figured out the cues she gives before she even asks and it is easy for me to just flip into my dominant persona.
I am glad I have the ability to slip so easily into the role because this is required especially when Kittenella comes out to taunt me while she goads her into doing shit that would intentionally piss me off.
Kittenella was a handful at times and when she has been contained for too long, she comes out with guns blazing. Therefore, to keep her somewhat tame she has to be released and allowed her playtime or there is hell to pay for all of us involved.
The events that happened two months ago was a perfect example when Kittenella did in fact get restless, and that was the night all hell broke loose at a play party.
I renamed Kittenella to Darkella that night, because my beautiful little Kitten was nowhere around and she had Bella spewing out every word making threats towards me if I didn’t give her what she wanted which what it boiled down to was…she wanted Him.
Darkella is not only a fucking bitch, she is down right evil, mean, vindictive, spiteful, and greedy. When she decides to make an appearance, I have no choice but to sate what she is looking for and let him out to appease her until we can shut her back down. It pisses me off to no end because I am still acting as if I am the one that is in control but she knows exactly what to say, informing me that I am an idiot to think I control her.
I had plans for tonight’s session to go out to the deepest part of the desert and let them out to play so that we wouldn’t have her make a surprise guest appearance anytime soon, but we could always do that later, so I accepted the invitation to join my family and go to this show.
I find Isabella on the computer frantically typing an email to the breeder asking for any suggestions on what to do to make Fang love her and not Jasper. I laugh a little at her inexperience about her own nature and what it means to be a vampire.
“Baby, you can’t make a dog love you. Jasper however can. That is just the way it is.” I explain.
“That’s not fair! I am going to go down, demand Jasper make him love me too!”
I walk over to stand behind her just as soon as my eyes met with the digital numbers on the clock.
Now I am a little upset.
“Isabella Cullen, what time is it?” My voice deepens, my stance changes and my arms are now folded across my chest. Her eyes dart to the clock and she lowers her head.
“Answer me.”
“Six-eleven Master.”
“Now I want an answer as to why it is that my submissive is sitting here at the computer and not in her position where she is supposed to be waiting for her Master in his playroom.”
“I am sorry sir, I got distracted.”
I do not say a word and walk out to head for the playroom. I seek out the one collar that I am going to have her wear since we will be out in public tonight. A little embarrassment to go along as a punishment.
When I return she is now naked and kneeling in her inspection position.
“Leesha Isabella.” I demand and she presents her neck for me to collar. I snap it on, then I reach down and cup her sex while I look into her eyes.
“You better be ready!” My eyes are focused on her dilated pupils. She knows I am serious. I slid my finger along her folds to check and find she is wet as usual. I have yet to find her lacking in this area. Isabella is always wet for me and she should be because I am always hard for her.
“Stand up and get your ass in the playroom. Wait for me.” I demand.
I slip out of my clothes throw on my playroom jeans even though we don’t have a lot of time I am going to at least punish her for her poor behavior.
“Kneel on your mat.” I command and walk around to stand in front of her.
“Isabella, when you are to be here at six I fucking mean it. You disappoint me again and my little Kitten a little yapping dog will be the least of your worries. By the way…Jasper has a new puppy. Puppies and Kittens are natural enemies and you are my Kitten. You have less than three minutes to get me off, if you fail…I will change our plans tonight and you will spend the entire night without me.”
I stood there and didn’t have to do a thing. Isabella could get me off in a minute if she really wanted. Two was plenty of time. I was hoping three would be enough for her to toy with me a little. She didn’t disappoint when she yanked the buttons on my jeans down and then ripped them from the front of me. I chuckled.
“Voracious there Kitten?” I smirk down at her but before she respons she plunges her mouth around my cock and took it directly to the back of her throat. I threw my head back and moaned out like a little bitch.
“Uggggggggh……God damn!” I growl and grab a fistful of hair and pull her off my cock.
“You are insatiable.” I bend down, kiss her mouth hard, and let her go back to her task.
It takes merely two and a half minutes before I am exploding my release into her pouty little mouth and cry out in my release.
“Motherfuck! So Good!” then she has to be the little smart ass that she can be and she gulps making the sound echo off the walls of this room.
I look down at her. “You are a vixen you little heathen! Okay my bad little Kitty...our plans for the evening have changed we are going out. Go get cleaned up and keep the collar on. I will be in to pick out your outfit for the evening.” Her eyes widen because she has never worn this collar out and she knows that it will not go unnoticed by anyone. I don’t usually choose her clothes, but tonight I want her in something very fucking short when I have those panties come off halfway through the evening forcing her to hand them to me. A little humiliation may correct that forgetful mind of hers.
“It is part of the punishment love.” I lean down and smack her ass as hard as I can and she yelps.
“Go!”
I clean up the area and meet her in the closet a few minutes later. She is on her knees in the position she knows is required of her with her head down.
“Good girl.” I run my fingers over her soft locks."This hair must be in a ponytail tonight. I need something to tug to keep my Kitten in line." I growl down leaning over to lick the shell of her ear. Her body shudders at the feel of my tongue gliding over it leaving a trail of my venom behind marking her as mine, I chuckle.
“Now let’s see….”
~*~
In less than thirty minutes, I am sitting downstairs waiting for Isabella to join me. I know that the contrast in the color of the collar and what she is wearing will be far too obvious for anyone to miss. It will stick out making it known what she is.When she comes down I know instantly that if she were my sexy little human girl she would be blushing ten shades of crimson.That skirt is short and she is a sight to behold and I am truly delighted to see how that collar blazes like a neon sign around that long pale neck of hers.
“Breathtaking.” I stand and walk around inspecting her from head to toe.
“Such a good little obedient Kitten. Here are the rules.
First…those panties that you have on….will only remain on until I say otherwise so be prepared Kitten. When I give you the command—ladies room—then you are to go find one and remove them and bring them back to me folded neatly placing them in the palm of my hand.
You stay in your obedient position where you belong behind me and to the right whenever we are walking or standing with my family. I will call you to nestle when I want you closer. Do not hesitate at any time we are out Isabella or you will find one very disappointed Dominant who will cut this evening short and bring you home to punish you with orgasm denial. I know how much you hate that, so be a good girl follow my orders accordingly and remember…if you are successful and please me in every way…then tonight when we return I will pleasure you in ways that will have you screaming for more as long as your heart desires. Is that understood Kitten? Answer.”
He tone is breathy and she is nearly panting. “Yes Master.”
“Good girl…I can tell its going to be a very fun night…you already saturated that tiny little thong. It is a good thing it won’t be on you for very long." I lean in and kiss her on the lips, "Come Isabella, my family is waiting.” I turn to leave and she falls in step behind me.
©Robshandmonkey~
Well there you have it….giggles ridiculously because I am so excited Edward is so into his Dominant role in EEK II and Isabella is his little Kitten ready to do his bidding…
Let me know what you thought….I will update whenever the time is allotted.
