Bella and Edward lay in bed after a most fulfilling night. Edward thought Bella was asleep so he moved her away from him, and raised his hand scraping through his hair. He didn't bother putting on his clothes as he paced the small room. He felt disgusted with himself, how could he do this to Bella, he thought. It's been more than three weeks and he still couldn't bring himself to tell Bella how he felt about Emmett, worse how he did not feel for her the same way for her.
"Stupid asshole," he murmured to himself, and in truth he was an asshole. Ever since he and Bella got back from their near deaths with the Volturi Bella had clung to him, and he had not had the courage to break her heart again. Groaning, he grabbed his clothes from the floor and his car keys off the drawer, and left the room.
He didn't know where he was going at first, so when he found himself outside of Emmett's apartment he hesitated. Then, steeling himself, he turned off the car and was at the front door. He knocked harder than was necessary, but he needn't have bothered for Emmett had answered the door after the first knock. Edward's breath hitched when Emmett tugged him inside, shutting the door, as he slammed Edward against the wall. His lips smashed against Edward's, but the taste immediately made him back away.
"What the fuck, Edward," Emmett growled, his hands fisted against his sides as his voice dripped anger. "I thought you were done with her," he continued when Edward remained quiet. "You told me-"
Edward was caressing his face before he finished, "I'm sorry, baby, "he crooned, "it's just been a little crazy for a while. I need things to calm down before I tell her-"
"That you're mine now?" Emmett said a smirk on his face, and Edward had to smile back. Then the smile left Emmett's face as he inhaled. "You smell of her Edward," he accused. "Did you have sex with her?" Edward was pushed roughly against the wall again. "What did I tell you," he shouted. Edward opened his mouth- "I told you that if you had sex with the little bitch again I'd punish you." He said calmly.
Edward gulped at the glint in Emmett's golden eyes, and stammered out a response. "I-I 'm sorry baby." But truth Edward wasn't sorry, he making Emmett mad, but the guilt for fucking Bella just to achieve that was truly fucked up. But Edward pushed that in the back of his mind as he read Emmett's naughty thoughts, and felt his cock twitch when a particularly sexy whipping session presented itself in his mind.
Emmett's hollow laugh echoed in his ears. He could feel Edward's bulge as he read his deliberate thoughts. Keeping his fantasies flowing, Emmett bent to kiss Edward's neck, sucking harshly. "Mine," he growled when Edward moved to stop him, and Edward practically convulsed when Emmett sucked behind his ear. Edward tensed, if Bella found these he would have to explain. Edward yelped when Emmett pinched his nipple, then pushed his groin against Emmett's and moaned when Emmett pushed back.
Emmett gave Edward another crushing kiss, grabbing him under the thighs, and carried him to his room. Dumping him on the bed, Emmett immediately went to his "toy" drawer, and pulled some things out, thinking of the boxing match so Edward would not know what the devices were. Edward took off his socks and shoes, trying to look around Emmett's shoulder, desperate to see anything.
What the hell is he going to do to me, Edward thought. Emmett stood in front of him, with a gag and a whip.
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