Friday, August 5, 2011

Lemon Drizzles

Thank God It's Friday!!!

Here is this Weeks Lemon Drizzle Pic Prompt:

This Weeks Lemon Drizzles:

Heat Up Till You Sizzle by TheUnderStudy
Pairing: Collin & Bree 

Bree POV 

As I walked into my boyfriend’s dorm room, I wondered how my life would had been if I had come to Seattle sooner.  Would I have still met Collin?  Luckily for me, I didn’t have to find out. I was here now and I was happy as could be. 

I turned the small corner, passing the two other rooms of their other roommates and went into bathroom.  I could hear him singing in the shower. It put a smile on my face. 

Never know how much I love you
Never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me 

He was shaking his hips back and forth to the beat of the music. Peggy Lee was blasting through his shower radio.  

I get a fever that's so hard to bear
You give me fever when you kiss me 

He must have just gotten in the shower because the glass door wasn't even fogged. I watched as the water ran over his shoulders and back. I was jealous….of water. I leaned against the doorframe, breathing heavily. He was giving me a fever.

Fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the morning  

Collin turned in the shower to face me and said, 

Fever all through the night. 

He sounded like Michael Buble, but better. Was that a wolf gene enhancement? I had never heard him sing before, but I never wanted him to stop now. 

He opened the shower door and hooked his finger for me to come to him.  It could be the song or it could be that I really need him, but I found my inner sex kitten and strutted over to him. I unclipped my hair and it fell down my back.  I knew he loved that.  I stopped a few inches from his grasp and turned my back to him.  I peeked over my shoulder and winked at him.  His smile grew.   

As Peggy sang in her sultry tone, I stripped off my shirt and tossed it at my awaiting wolf.  He growled and threw the shirt away.  I wasn’t wearing a bra, and ran my hands down my sides.  I felt sexy.  Collin loving me made me feel even sexier. I shimmied my sweat pants down next, shaking my naked butt for him. 

“Get in here woman!” He yelled. 

I giggled, slid off my slippers and strutted over to the shower as the last bit of the song played.  Once in reach, he grabbed me and pulled me into the shower with him.  He immediately put me under the water and allowed the water to flow over me.  I felt him lick up the center of my chest.  I moaned slightly and felt his grip on me tighten.   
“I have missed you, Bree.  I am going to keep you in my bed all weekend,” he said as he nibbled my neck. 

“I’m here now babe, why wait?” I taunted him. 

“Oh, you’ll pay for that.” 

He pushed me up against the wall and the cold tile chilled me.  However, Collin’s lips on mine were quickly warming me up.  He was like a caged animal ready to spring.  It had been a week since he’d touched me this way.  We both needed this connection.  I couldn’t wait for the foreplay.  We could work on that later this weekend.  Right now I wanted to feel him, all of him.  
Very seldom do I take charge, but today he was giving me a sweet fever.  His warm skin and was the hot shower was making my skin burn with desire.  He was still kissing down my neck and to my nipples.  I pulled him up to me and kissed him hard.  I took control of the kiss and explored his mouth with my tongue.  He sighed into the kiss, already loving me taking charge.  I pushed him back against the wall and ran my nails down his chest.   

“Fuck, Bree. I love it when you do that,” Collin moaned. 

I felt his hardness against my stomach and it bounced in excitement.  I knew that I had planned to skip the foreplay, but I had missed the way he felt in my mouth.   

I bit down his chest, earning hisses and moans along the way.  I prayed that the hot water would hold out because I wasn’t going to stop until I got my taste. I got to my favorite member and kissed the tip.  I took my tongue and circled the head gently.  He moaned and rubbed my head.
“Good girl.  Make me cum, baby.  Only you can make me cum,” he whispered. 

I moaned as I took him into my mouth.  He knew I got turned on whenever he said I was good. One day we would have to act out a little fantasy of mine.  For now, I was going to bring him the best pleasure.  I brought him further into my mouth and pulled back out.  I knew he wanted me to go deeper, but I was still working up to that.  Collin was every bit ten inches and I wasn’t the authority on oral.  Still, it was only I that could make him cum. 

I used my hands to help me stroke him, alternating between licking and sucking.  I squeezed and gripped him into a frenzy.  I loved bringing him to the edge, only to calm him back down.  He was hissing and grunting, digging his hands into my hair.  I sped up, not wanting to tease him any longer.  I took my tongue and wrapped it around him as I stroked.
“Bree…Bree…fuck, baby,” he grunted and came in my mouth. 
He pulled me up to him once he calmed and wanted to reciprocate.  I knew that this was a rare occasion for some privacy, so I just shook my head no.  I told him I wanted to feel him.  He kissed me feverishly and turned me around.  His breaths were heavy and if his body was extremely hot.  He nipped at my neck and pushed me up against the tile.  I gasped as I felt him slide down my body. 

“I’ll taste you later for sure,” he whispered. 

He growled and nipped at my ass, squeezing my cheeks.  I moaned and tried to grip something, anything, but all I had was the water.  I felt his chest touch my back and I arched into him.  He dipped slightly and raised himself to my entrance. Collin entered me slowly and we both moaned at the feel of him.  We were both wet and slippery, making his glide into me smooth. He nibbled my ear and I pushed back onto him.  His hands wound around my hips and he bent me slightly. 

Collin’s rhythm was slow and deliberate.  He was teasing me in return, but I had something for him.  I pushed back on him and began to dip my hips.  I felt his grasp on me tighten and he could no longer deny himself his low pace.  His strokes quickened and I panted louder and louder as I drew closer to my orgasm.  I thought of my love for him, my desire to care for him, his touch, my passion. It was all too much to think of and I came quickly.
“Collin, baby, yes!” was all I could get out. 

“Yes, Bree.  Damn, you feel good.  Only for me, baby,” he replied. 

Once I had calmed, Collin pulled out and I whimpered at the loss.  He lifted me up and pushed my back to the wall.  My legs automatically went around his waist.  It didn’t take long before he had slid back into me.  We both gasped at the different angle.  This was wonderful, amazing, and forever mine. 

“Oh god, Collin!” I screamed as he bit my neck slightly. 

He pushed deep within me, filling me completely.  I gripped his shoulders and began to kiss him as he pushed into me.  The kiss became more vigorous and his thrusts faster.  I thought I was going to be a permanent fixture in the wall. If it was due to Collin’s passion for me, then so be it.

His thrusts became more erratic and then harder.  It sent me over the edge again and I gasped in complete, orgasmic pleasure.  Collin was not far behind, biting harder into my neck.  He loved to mark me and I loved wearing it.

We both calmed and gave sweet kisses.  He let me down and washed my body.  I did the same for him and we finally exited the shower.  Collin dried me off, telling me of his love for me.  I couldn’t help but smile and kiss him in thanks.


Coming Home by edwardsisobel 
After a long, lonely week away travelling for work, I decided there was only one thing good about it—coming home to my wife.
The week had dragged on with meeting after boring meeting, business lunch after early breakfast meeting.  I really hated these trips away; they seemed to drag on endlessly. I wasn’t one of those guys that partied hard while away, I dreaded these trips and going back to an empty hotel room night after night.
Through a stroke of good luck I’d managed to move a few meetings forward and was able to finish earlier than planned. I’d make it home tonight rather than tomorrow afternoon.  My heart beat faster at the thought of seeing my wife within a few hours. I ached for her in my heart, and I definitely ached for her in other parts of my anatomy which was very sick of my hand taking care of its needs. 

As the cab turned into the driveway of my home I noticed that her car was already parked in its spot.  I practically threw my money at the driver and told him to keep the change; in a few moments I would see her again and didn’t want to wait a minute longer than I had to.  I fumbled with the keys in the lock and cursed as I dropped them to the ground.  I tried again and this time I was successful in getting the door open, and as I closed it behind me, I became aware of just how quiet the house was.   

I called out my wife’s name and when there was no answer, I moved through the house in search of her.  As I reached the bedroom door and opened it, I could hear sounds coming from the bathroom—my favourite sounds actually—running water hitting her naked body and the soft lilt of her voice singing I can see clearly now by the Hothouse Flowers, my favorite version. 

The sound of her voice became louder as I slid quietly into the bathroom and shed my clothes by the door, grinning at the slightly off-key warbling coming from the shower… 

…..It’s gonna be a bright, bright sunshiny day… 

The sight of her wet ass swaying to the beat became too much.  I reached for the shower screen, slid it open and joined my songstress under the spray.  As I slid in behind her, my fingers seeking out her soapy hips, I whispered into her ear, “Hi, Honey, I’m home.” 

Bella’s shriek of joy as she spun round and stood on tiptoe to wrap one arm tightly around my shoulder while the other cupped my face, was worth every second of the pressure to get my work finished early.  “Edward, oh my God, you’re here. I missed you so much, baby.” 

My breath caught as she pressed her lips to mine and I clutched her hips tightly, pulling her closer to alleviate the ache in my chest and the pressure in my groin.  I groaned as the engorged head of my cock slid against the smooth bareness of her lower lips at the same time as she opened her mouth to my questing tongue. 

Bella tasted so good, a hint of red wine and a smidgeon of the chocolates I’d left her mingling with her breath, as she twined her tongue with mine. Her slick, soapy body slid through my hands as she undulated against me, clearly as anxious to re-introduce her pussy to my dick as I was.  
There’s just something about making love in the shower that amplifies everything; maybe it’s the steamy warmth that makes you feel as if you’re cocooned in your own little world, maybe it’s the sensual feel of slippery, satiny skin perfumed by the soap suds slowly descending your bodies.  Whatever it was, all conscious thought left me when one of Bella’s hands slipped down between us and grasped my dick in a tight grip, slipping and sliding up and down along its length. 

“Fuuuuuuck,Bella.  That feels so good.” 

“I missed your cock so fucking much, Baby” she moaned and my dick throbbed even harder. 

Although it was difficult to concentrate, I couldn’t help but ask, “Only my cock, Bella?” 

She stopped the delicious slide and pull to think about my question with a mischievous smirk on her face.  I automatically bucked my hips into her hand trying to find the friction to ease my frustrations but it was not the same. I cursed my teasing nature as she pretended to think hard on the question I’d posed and then she leaned forward and pressed her lips against my own too briefly. “I missed your lips and your tongue,” she whispered.  Then kissed along my jaw towards my ear and uttered the words to make me forget everything but her. “I need you to fuck me, Edward. Please fuck me now?” 

I didn’t need any further prompting.  I lifted her in my arms and pressed her gently against the tiles as I entered her in one slow thrust.  Stilling deep within her wet depths for just a moment as her body adjusted to my presence, before withdrawing equally as slowly until just the head of my cock was sheathed inside of her.  Her whimper of ‘harder’ did not go unheard and this time I thrust into her a little faster, with a little more force. Her answering drawn out moan let me know that this was exactly what she wanted. 

My fingers pinched and pulled at her nipples as I thrust up into her, my hips rolling and grinding, searching out her sweet spot over and over.  Bella’s moans and cries of “yes, yes, oh dear God, yes” became more high pitched and breathless as I thrust faster and harder.  As I felt her inner walls pulsing and squeezing me tightly, I let go, seeking my own release in Bella’s satiny depths. 

In the aftermath, when my legs felt like jelly and my heart was still thundering inside my chest, I clasped Bella tightly to me and whispered again, “Honey, I’m home.”

 Next Weeks Pic Prompt:

Would you like to be The Lemon Drizzle author of the Month?
It's simple really, all you have to do is write and submit a Lemon Drizzle. At the end of MAY all the drizzles that were submitted for that month, (expect for cullen818 and mine, as we are staff) will go up for voting!

Voting is readers choice, they will judge who's drizzle best describe the Pic Prompt they used.

The winner will receive a banner stating that they are Lemon Drizzle author for that month!

What is a lemon drizzle and how does it work?

Each week a picture prompt will be given. Write a drizzle (like a drabble) that is around 1000 words (or less) about the picture given.

The following week's prompt will be at the end of the current week submissions.

Submissions will post on Friday, and should be received no later than Thursday at 7pm (EST).

Email it to Lemon Drizzles


~It has to be durty. (rated M or NC-17)

~Any pairing (from Twilight)

~Has to incorporate the picture...(we should be able to tell easily that the photo and drizzle go together.)

PLEASE make sure you are submitting the right drizzle for the current Pic prompt!

Use this heading when you submit:

Title of Drizzle by your author name (unless you want to be anon)


You need not be an "author" to submit. Everyone is welcome to spread a little Lemon drizzle our way! Email it to Lemon Drizzles


  1. yummy yummy yummy what else is there to say!!!