Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of its characters, they all belongs to Stephenie Meyer.

A/N: This is an AH story. In this story, the Cullens and the Clearwaters run the city of Forks for generations. I know that in the real life this kind of thing is rare but bear with me; it's necessary to work.

The Cullens garden was beautifully decorated with white roses. White dressed chairs were queued on both sides of a red carpet that leaded to the isle where Emmett stood proud and handsome in a white tuxedo with a dark pink boutonniere, escorted by his best man Seth (unbelievably handsome in a pale grey tuxedo with the same dark pink boutonniere), waiting for his bride, Leah.

Emmett's chocolate brown hair was thoroughly combed to value his natural curls, hanging above his forehead, framing his pale blue eyes and his pale skin. It was a shocking and spectacular contrast with Seth's russet skin and deep black hair, combed up, making his sparkling black eyes shine and giving him an even younger appearance.

Their families were mixed on the chairs, all of them smiling brightly at the groom. The two traditional and powerful families, Clearwater and Cullen, becoming one by marriage was their precious collective ancient dream coming true.

Sue Clearwater was the city's major, the last of a long lineage of Clearwater in charge of the town's business. She was elected major as soon as her father retired and it would remain in power for as long as one of her kids decides to apply for her position. It was this way in Forks and no one was really interested on changing things, the people like the way their system worked.

Carlisle Cullen was the most respectable and successful doctor in the whole state, also from a long lineage of doctors and unthinkably wealth.

It was a matter of time that both families join their power.

While waiting patiently for the bride's entrance, Seth's cell rang with his message tone and he fished it from his pocket quickly; he knew who was texting him. And sure enough with was her.

"I can't believe that's finally happening. I can't wait for this comedy of a wedding celebration end so we can be together. I'm so wet right now thinking of you that my panties got damped.

So I decided to take it off.

When you look at me, know that I'm naked for you under my dress and my pussy is ready, just waiting for your delicious dick.

Oh, I got masturbate for you again now! Bye."

Son of a bitch.

Seth was forced to shift his position to try and hide his erection, answering the message right away.

"Your wicked teaser. Thank God that there's a little time before the ceremony start ´cause now I have to jerk off the hard on you gave me.

Don't worry, I'll be the one inside of you soon."

He wasn't expecting an answer, since she'd be occupied but it came soon.

"Fucking hot. Okay, go ahead. Fuck you soon."

God, this woman would be the death of me.

Seth excused himself for the bathroom, reaching the farther and more private one he could find in the enormous three floors white house of the Cullens. There he allowed his imagination to travel over her flawless skin, her shining long hair that felt like silk every time he sank his fingers through it, remembering the first time she stripped for him while he jerked his hand up and down his throbbing member, working his massive erection quick and vigorously, reaching his release exactly when the image of her body went completely naked. He whispered softly his lady's name when the last drop of white seed hit the toilet.

They had decided to wait until the wedding because it would be the perfect moment and the perfect excuse. He'd leave on vacation, alleging that after the wedding was perfect for a time out for himself because he won't have to escort his sister and her fiancée everywhere anymore. They could have done it before, during the wedding planning but it was too risky. Despite all the madness that took over his house they still were in the middle of all the attention and they couldn't risk to be discovered, not when they were so close to their freedom.

So they waited patiently for their moment.

But it was painful, very painful.

Seth smiled to himself, thinking that finally all the pain, need and worry was about to end. He cleaned himself quickly and ran to the isle again, noticing his lady on his way. She looked up when he crossed her left side, almost as if she was sensing his presence and her face lighted up and a beautiful sweet smile parted her perfect full lips. She looked absolutely adorable and innocent in her beautiful adorned dress.

It was virtually impossible to avert his eyes from her but they have to be careful. No one should know – at least no one that was not a potential allied – because no one would understand. He managed to look away, concentrating on taking his position beside the groom and putting himself together.

"Just a few more hours, just a few more hours." he kept chanting over and over in his head.

But then the wedding theme started to play and Seth looked to Emmett, studying his smile. His future brother-in-law seemed genuinely happy and he relaxed a bit. One less thing to worry about.

Looking at the end of the red carpet, a wave of pure proud and happiness watched over the troubled best man; Leah looked like an angel in her beautiful white dress. It was very simple, all of it made of a fabric that shone lightly. The only adorned detail was the straps that made a cross on the front clustered with delicate white crystals. Her hair was up in an elegant bun and she wore a thin tiara that also had little crystals. Everything on her looks was so delicate and beautiful that, for a moment, her brother had to hold back his tears.

He looked away for a few seconds, just enough to control his emotions and then looked ahead again only to find his lady's beautiful eyes looking straight at him. For those that don't know her well she looked only very happy and beautiful but he knew what her eyes were saying. And that she wasn't wearing underwear.

Wicked teaser.

The ceremony was short and simple and soon all the guests were chatting, eating and dancing at the reception, Leah completely relaxed and beautiful, Emmet all smiles and the rest of their families with the same victorious faces. It was a great day for the town.

Seth's cell rang again with another message from her.

"Go third floor bathroom. Besides Edward's piano studio. Meet there five min."

He had no idea where the fucking bathroom was but he went anyway. It wasn't hard to find but it sure was farther from the party enough to anyone think about going there.

Exactly five minutes later, she entered the room, throwing herself hungrily in his arms, kissing him so passionately that he lost his balance and his back hit the wall beside the sink. He grabbed her ass and she jumped a little, wrapping her legs around his waist and granting him access to her naked pussy.

"Fucking… no… ending… wedding…" she complained, between hot kisses.

He eagerly putted his left hand under her dress, palming her wet core. He wanted to strip her then and there but they had only few minutes and he won't waist then helping her to get dressed again. He sat her on the sink, pulling her dress up above her waist, exposing her nakedness and kneeled down, biting lightly all the way from her knees to her hips.

"It's… almost… at the end… honey. I'm gonna… leave soon… and before… you… know it… we'll be together… and… I'm gonna… do… more… than… this." and he kissed and licked her damped slit.

"Oh, fuck." she cried softly, throwing her head back.

"Yes, baby, that's what I'm gonna do." He replied, getting up and placing kisses on her neck. "I'm gonna fuck you."

"Yes, please, fuck me." she begged.

"Soon."

And he left the room, leaving her with a smile on her face.

Back on the reception, Seth danced with his mother and Esme Cullen, his sister's mother-in-law. Seth liked the sweet Mrs. Cullen; she was always nice to everyone and never treated anyone differently, despite her enormous fortune. Emmett Cullen wasn't Seth's favorite candidate to his sister but he hoped that his parents had though him how to be a good husband, judging by the way Carlisle Cullen worshiped his wife.

Leah took him from Esme and he prepared for leaving. His sister knew that he'd leave before the reception end but one look at her beautiful face made his heart bleed with guilt.

"You have to leave now, don't you?" she said sadly.

"Yes, sweety. You know that my plane leaves in two hours and I still have to go home to get my bag." he answered quietly.

"I know. I just wanted that you'd stay a little longer. I wanted that you could be here all the way." she replied, resting her head on his broad shoulder.

He felt horrible; he wanted that, too. He wanted to be Leah's support until the end but there was no other way, everything was set up. It was important that everyone saw him leaving and his lady staying.

"I love you. You know that, right?" he said.

"Yes, I know. And I love you." She answered, raising her head to him and letting him see a lonely tear rolling down her cheek.

"Oh, sweety, everything is gonna be fine. You'll see." he laughed quietly and kissed her tear.

"I know." she smiled.

The music stopped and Leah went to Emmett´s side. Seth said his goodbyes to everyone, kissing his mother and sister.

He entered his car with a wicked revenge on his mind. Grabbing his cell, he quickly wrote a text to his mischievous lover.

"Fuck you soon."