There would never be another like this. He sensed it then- just like how, when he considered accepting a second drink, he was firmly stopped by The Captain.
I like the concept of vampires not being able to enter a house without permission, and in one thought I imagine Carlisle talking dirty to Charlie from the window and tempting Charlie.
"If you let me in, I'll fuck you so good, I promise you, chief swan."
#charlisle
#Charlisle //
Thinking about Carlisle being very fond of the smell of Charlie's blood, but at the same time being unable to even think of biting him, so he just keeps sticking his nose to Charlie's neck when he has the opportunity, smelling him as intensely as starving dog