I do not own Harry Potter, or Twilight!Warning: Explicit content. Bad language.

Chapter 14

The next day, Carlisle and Dahlia boarded a plane to Rio, sitting in first class. The beautiful couple drew numerous glances, both lustful, and envious.

"I can't wait to give you your wedding gift, my beautiful wife." Carlisle said, stroking her soft cheek.

"You have given me enough, sweetie. I can't wait to get you alone, again." Dahlia said quietly, giving him an impish grin.

They had both been insatiable, having made love three times before their flight left.

"Naughty, naughty, Mrs Cullen! Whatever will I do with you?" Carlisle said, teasingly.

"I can think of a few things..." Dahlia said, burying her head in the crook of his neck.

A few hours later, after spending some time feigning sleep, they reached their destination.

Dahlia was surprised when they took a taxi to the docks, then got on a chartered yacht. "Please tell me you didn't buy me a yacht for my present." Dahlia said, watching the sunset over the water.

Carlisle smiled at her, warmly. "I didn't buy you a yacht for your present." He said, wondering what she would think when she saw the Island.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"Isle Dahlia." Carlisle said. He hadn't been sure what to name the island, but had decided to name it after her.

"Dahlia Island? How is that possible?" Dahlia asked, perplexed.

Carlisle grinned cheekily at her. "When you buy an island, they let you name it whatever you want."

Her jaw dropped as she understood his meaning. "Tell me you did not buy me an Island for a wedding gift!" She said in shock.

"I wouldn't want to start our marriage off on a lie, would I?" He said, laughing at the look on her face. "It is technically for both of us. The kids can use it too, I know they will want to. I can bring you here whenever I want. We can take a vacation here every year. Do you like it?" He asked, nervously.

"Oh, I love it! It's just too much!" Dahlia said, then kissed him soundly.

"I would give you the world if I could. Since I can't, I will give you a piece of it." Carlisle said, clutching her passionately. He soon left her side to dock the boat, and she could see a small house sitting on the beach.

"Oh! It's so gorgeous. I love it!" She said, as he carried her over the threshold. "The house seems new."

"It is. I had Gringotts commission it for me. Magic really speeds things along." He said, setting her on her feet in the bedroom.

"I should show you my appreciation, shouldn't I?" Dahlia said, while unbuckling his belt.

"Mmm. That sounds perfect- Ah!" Carlisle started, cutting off when she dropped to her knees before him.

"I want to try something." Dahlia said, pulling down his pants and boxers.

"Anything you want, baby." He groaned, watching as she licked her lips.

Dahlia leaned forward, gripping the base of his cock. Her tongue darted forward, licking the pearl of precome off of the head of his swollen penis, and his eyes rolled back in his head.

"Dahlia! God!" He exclaimed, moaning at the feel of her warm mouth around him. He gripped the back of her head, holding her steady.

Dahlia hummed, sucking him in as far as he could go. She was obviously new to this, but made up for her lack of experience with her enthusiasm.

"That's it, Doll. Feels so good." Carlisle babbled, thrusting lightly down her throat.

When he saw her hand disappear under her dress, he couldn't take anymore. He pulled her up, and off of him, before bending her over the bed. He quickly pulled her panties down, and pushed up her dress.

"Please, Carlisle!" Dahlia begged, as he draped himself over her back. She felt his cock nudging into her sheath, and moaned in relief.

He speared her in one thrust, and quickly started moving within her. "Do you like that? Do you like my cock?" Carlisle growled in her ear, losing control.

"YES! Harder, please!" Dahlia exclaimed, thrusting herself back onto his erection. The thought that he was fucking her like an animal, made her pussy clench in desire.

Carlisle grabbed her hips, speeding his thrusts until his hips blurred. "Yes, baby. You feel like Heaven. Gonna come so hard..." He said, feeling her start to flutter around his cock.

"Uhhh, OH! Uh, uh, uh!" Dahlia screamed, coming apart suddenly. Her climax making her shake.

Carlisle continued to thrust, hard and fast, chasing the pleasure. "Dahlia!" He exclaimed, finally filling her with his come. His body was as spent as a vampire could get, and he sucked her claiming mark, before pulling out of her.

He pulled her close, kissing her face. "I wasn't too rough, was I?" He asked, once the haze of passion had cleared.

"Of course not, love. That was hot." She said, her hand grasping the shirt he was still wearing. "Next time, we might even get our clothes off." Dahlia said, wryly.

"It is good to have goals, but I make no promises." He said, squeezing her bottom.

All in all, it was a good start to their honeymoon, they thought.