Kind of loosely got this idea from the movie American Pie rated "M" for lemons

Isle Esme

Carlisle and Esme waved goodbye to everyone on the computer screen. They decided to take a vacation to Isle Esme after everything had begun to die down after The Volturi's threatening visit.

"Skype is so great," Esme said, minimizing the window before Carlisle clicked off the monitor. "We can still see them every day while we're away."

"Yeah this type of new technology is pretty good," he said, pulling her to him.

Esme smiled and looked down as her leg grazed the sheets that overhung the side of the bed. She accepted Carlisle's lips as he bent his head down slightly to kiss her.

Forks

"Um, guys," Emmett said, standing with his hands on hips and a smile, "I think they forgot to disconnect from Skype."

Edward and Bella had moved away from the computer and were sitting together snugly in a chair trying not to put on the P.D.A. too hard, though seemed as if they couldn't keep their hands off of each other.

"Just tell them," Edward said, looking over at his brother.

"Carlisle! Esme!" he said a little extra loud, then laughed.

"What?" Edward asked.

"I don't think they can hear me," he said, "I saw Carlisle reach down before. I bet he hit the monitor button, not the off switch."

Edward and Bella looked at each other, then rejoined Emmett by the laptop. "Carlisle!" Edward called out, placing his head low toward the monitor.

"They're making out pretty hardcore there," Emmett commented with a laugh. His words drew Rosalie, Alice and Jasper into the room.

"Oh, whoops, yeah, I saw this coming," Alice said.

They all found mild amusement in the situation and no one suggested to turn the computer off to give them their privacy.

"Call them," Rosalie said with a smile, putting her hand over her mouth as Carlisle, yet to strip down out of his bathing suit, was now on top of Esme on the bed.

Edward took his phone out and looked at Bella, who couldn't help a laugh after the rest of the girls showed up.

Carlisle's phone began to ring and everyone watched as he stopped what he was doing to reach for the phone, which ironically happened to be just in front of the computer.

"Well, hopefully all we'll get is a close up of Carlisle's hand and not a close up anything else," Jasper said, looking at Alice.

He looked at the phone and then quickly silenced it and placed it back down before proceeding. Rosalie's jaw dropped at the same time as Bella's and they both looked at Edward.

"Guess he doesn't want to talk to you," Emmett said with a laugh, "This is hilarious!"

"Carlisle!" Edward called out toward the screen again, but realized it was no use.

Esme reached for the sheet that had been hanging from the bed and tossed over them before sliding her hands down beneath the covers. A moment later, Carlisle's swimming trunks were tossed to the side and he eagerly stripped her bikini off a few seconds later.

"I can't watch this," Edward said, though didn't leave, "Esme's like my mom."

"You can't really see her boobs," Emmett said with a shrug.

Rosalie looked back at him and he shrugged again, "What, you can't..." he said with a laugh.

"Thank goodness for blankets," Alice said causing both Rosalie and Jasper to chuckle.

"Doesn't really hide what's going on," Jasper told her.

Carlisle let his hand drift down toward his waist and Esme sighed before he collapse all the way down onto her and began to move at a steady pace on top of her. Esme's arms clung over his broad shoulders and she moaned every few seconds, throwing out Carlisle's name once or twice.

"Fifty bucks says they break the new headboard," Emmett said, hitting Jasper in the chest lightly.

"I can't take that bet. He's too controlled for that."

Everyone looked in the direction of the lap top as a loud bang echoed out of the speakers.

"Nevermind," Jasper said, "You're on."

Edward's eyebrows were raised and he couldn't bring himself to look away. Bella had the same expression on her face.

Carlisle's panting made Alice and Rosalie look at each other and Rosalie snickered a put a hand over her mouth.

He brought his hand to her hip and lifted her leg upward, revealing only part of Esme's knee from under the sheet.

"Oh, please keep that sheet where it is. I'll die if I see his," Rosalie raised her eyebrows and didn't finish her sentence.

Carlisle's hips crashed consistently against Esme's under the cover and he brought his mouth passionately back against hers as he pushed himself into her. The headboard thrashed against the wall and Esme's moaning rippled into him as her hand clutched the back of his head.

Edward had his hand over his eyes, but looked through his fingers as if he was a kid watching an R rated movie.

Carlisle's moaning picked up as they carried on and a loud rip indicated that he had ripped the mattress cover but never stopped as Esme begged him to continue.

The jolt of the bed shifted the angle of the computer as it knocked the night stand where it sat. It focused mainly on the head of the bed, only viewing their heads to the middle of Carlisle's back.

"Oh now this is like a PG-13 made for TV movie," Emmett complained, "Just some under the covers moving and some head and shoulders."

Edward looked over at him and shook his head.

Carlisle's turned toward Esme and aggressively kissed her neck so they could only see the back of his head while the movement of his upper back and shoulders indicated his hips were still working just a hard. Esme moaned in such a way that made all the women look at each other as if say, I know what that means.

"Way to go Carlisle," Rosalie said enthusiastically.

Esme still held onto him, despite having an obvious orgasm and a moment later Carlisle's intense moan and his half spoken, "God..." that lasted for an extra couple of seconds, was a strong indication that he had done the same thing.

Everyone's eyes were wide with curiosity as he gradually calmed down and took in a number of rapid breaths against Esme's neck. He then laid down flat on top of her, continuing to breath an even keel while Esme rubbed his back.

"Another fifty bucks says he's the first one to say I love you," Emmett said, looking at Jasper.

Rosalie whipped around, "Nope, I bet Esme says it first."

"This isn't right guys," Edward said.

Rosalie shook hands with Emmett and they laughed and waited. There was a semi-long silence before Esme uttered the words, "I love you Carlisle."

"Yes!" Rosalie lifted her arm into the arm and Emmett quickly removed a fifty dollar bill and handed it to her.

"Oh, they're so romantic," Alice said. Edward looked at her and she shrugged, "What? Now you all know what I have to see just about every day with all of you, and them." She pointed toward the screen.

Carlisle kissed Esme again before she flipped him so quickly onto his back that the screen was a blur for a half a second. She then pressed her lips against his and leaned back out of the screen, pushing off his chest with her hands, so they could only see Carlisle's head and shoulders as he laid with his head down on the pillow.

"I sense another bet," Emmett said.

Everyone looked in his direction, then back to where Carlisle's hands both moved over his face as he was experiencing whatever pleasure Esme was giving him to the left of the screen where none of them could see.

Rosalie laughed, "Well, Esme is doing one of two things. They're either carrying on in a new position or..."