Edward moaned in appreciation as Emmett's skilled hand wrapped around his aching member. Emmett watched arrogantly as his younger brother unraveled underneath his touch. Edward's moans of pleasure went straight to Emmett's groin, arousing the older sibling beyond belief. Though Edward probably already knew that his moans were music to Emmett's awaiting ears. Underneath him Edward grinned knowingly, nodding slightly at Emmett's thought.
'Smartass' Emmett thought only to have Edward's handsome grin grow. Aroused, Emmett suddenly began pumping his brother's member at a superhuman speed, earning a gasp from the younger vampire.
Emmett smirked wildly. 'Didn't see that coming, did you?' he thought, mentally communicating with his brother. Between gasps of both pleasure and surprise, Edward nodded weakly, his unruly bronze locks falling into his caramel orbs. Emmett couldn't believe how vulnerably beautiful Edward looked under his strong grip.
As Edward enjoyed his brother's skilled grasp, he began to watch as Emmett's large muscles tensed above him. Emmett's exposed, pale skin seemed to glow in the darkness of Edward's room. His toned chest gleamed as it hovered above his younger brother's naked form. Edward thought there was absolutely nothing sexier than his older brother fucking him until it pained him to walk for the following week. Of course, he'd never tell Emmett such things, he could only be grateful he was the one that could read thoughts
Edward was lifted from his fantasies as he noticed new movement behind him in the room. He shifted ever so slightly, as to not alarm the other of his statue-like presence.
"Edward, will you stop staring out the window! It's making us all uneasy to find you watching the same patch of land every time we walk into the house! You're such a freak," Rosalie's annoying abuse filled Edward's ears.
He merely rolled his gorgeous eyes, hating Rosalie with every once of his dead body. Everything about her was simply abhorred by Edward. Her long, flowing blonde hair and cruelly, beautiful facial features. Her feminine body and curves that no man, living or dead, could not appreciate. Except for Edward. Her beauty was probably one of her characteristics Edward hated the most, though the most he loathed was yet to be known by anyone.
Most would say Edward was intelligent, attractive, and above all coordinated. Edward was a predator, built for the destruction of life. If Edward knew one thing, it was to cover his tracks beautifully. He had been doing it since the day he first met Emmett Dale McCarty. The first time he had looked down at Emmett once he had become a vampire like himself was like staring into the face of an innocent Angel. Edward had fallen deep into the pit known as love, simply at first glance. Nobody knew that the thing Edward hated most about Rosalie was that she possessed the one prize he'd never have. She owned the one thing that Edward longed for, the one thing Edward loved above his own life.
Rosalie Hale possessed Emmett Cullen.