AN: This is a two-parter.

Warnings: Graphic sex, strong language, Bella and Nessie bashing.


"Wassup, babe?"

Hefting the cell close to my cheek, I glare at the screen and shoot back an angry retort. "Emm, I don't like it when you call me this outside of the bedroom."

"Aww, I'm sorry, Jake. Don't want to disturb you."

I can hear his sigh which coaxes one of my own. Why does Emmett have to be so damn personable? Would be far easier to stay mad at him if he was like Bella, always grumpy.

"Is ok, big guy." I flash a smile at the screen and bend down to pick up the needle with the thick thread dangling. "Actually, you got me at a bad time. I'm sewing this band for the headdress? It's a chore, better believe me!"

"For the ceremony?" Emm says with a hint of breathlessness. The small, appreciated gesture makes me swear because most of the time I forget I'm dealing with a Cold One. Emm's so full of life, so vibrant and alive; it's only when I'm inside him or he's in me that his coldness reminds me of the facts.

"Yep, man. It's for the ceremony." For the moment, I forego telling him about an important part of it, namely the contributions from my friends and loved ones. I'm curious what Emm will come up with on his own.

"Listen, Jacob." Emm coughs discreetly. "I'm sorry my interference forced you to assume this role."

"The hell are you talking about?" I purse my lips, squinting at the screen. Emm's voice is smooth and suave and betrays nothing of his state of mind. Swear his damned vampire coolness is a stumbling block in communicating.

"When I sent you those e-mails…" Emm finally mumbles, and I heave a sigh of relief.

"Oh, that?" I wave my arm around as if he could see me. "That was nothing, believe me."

"Nonetheless, it forced you…."

"Forced nothing on me, man. What was bound to occur happened." I listen with half a mind to Emmett's explanations, while my thoughts dwell on that incident.

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I started receiving strange e-mails about three months ago. There was this gmail addy I had lying around unused, and one day I opened a browser in Leah's laptop and navigated to Google. Suddenly I was flooded with lots of spam which consisted of advertisements for lengthening cocks and stuff – as if I needed that! And in the midst of all that crap, there were two odd e-mails, sender unknown. They warned about strange goings-on at Fort Flagler State Park in Marrowstone Island in the north of Washington. The person hinted that 'otherworldly-beings', as they put it, dwelled among the brambles there.

Course I shot back a nasty reply and then closed the laptop with a loud thud. Even alarmed Leah with her keen hearing 'cuz I recalled she rushed into Seth's room.

"What the? Better treat that right, Jake." She glared at me.

"Sorry, Lee. It was just a nasty troll fishing for dummies." I shrugged.

"What did they want?"

After I told her the gist of the messages, she sat down on the old mattress which creaked under her weight and leveled a hard stare at me. "I'll play the devil's advocate for once. What if the guy's right?"

"What do you mean?"

"Excuse me, but since you imprinted on little Chucky…" She broke off at the loud growl I let at her and then glared at me. "Yes, Chucky's easier on the ears than her fucked-up, made-up tongue twister of a name, and it fits her 'cuz she's a little monster just like in the movies. After all, she bites you!"

"Shouldn't have confided in you!" My shoulders drooped as I stared at the wooden floor in resignation.

"Hey, glad you did, kiddo!" Leah cracked up a rare smile. "Forced me to go to the Elders and acquaint them with the situation. At least they got off their wrinkled, fat asses and issued an ultimatum to Carlisle."

"Yep, stop Nessie and take her away or the Treaty is null and void."

"Which may have just saved your life." Leah leaned forward and raised her hand to ruffle my hair, a rare bold gesture for she who was usually so closed-up.

"Thanks." I flashed a smile at her.

"Talking 'bout that; how do you feel?" She scrunched up her brow in worry. "Do you feel a pull to go to Alaska and reunite with Chucky?"

"Nope, not at all." I shrugged nonchalantly. "I do miss her, but more like I'd miss a niece or something."

"Good that you're not flailing in pain," Leah said with a smile, tipping her chin to stare at the old Dell Inspiron on the bed. "And about that e-mail, I'd be cautious. My boyfriend has told me creepy stories about that place." She shrugged delicately. "It's supposed to be haunted. Guy killed lots of peeps in the 1920's and people generally tend to avoid it, which makes it an easy hunting ground…"

"For leeches." I sucked a breath and squared my shoulders, opening the laptop and powering it up.

"What are you doing?"

"Gonna Google-map my way into that." I cocked my chin at the blue start screen. "I don't have patrol next weekend and wanna scout the place."

"Want me to go with you?" Leah said as I navigated my way to Google Earth, smiling as the dashing Earth rushed up to meet me. Didn't answer for quite a while as I glanced at the site. It looked pretty enough; there was even an antiaircraft battery trail nearby, and it was a camping and hiking ground. I pictured the road to take, east to Port Angeles, along US101 and then a ferry to the state park.

I could certainly use a camping trip to burn off nervous energy. Truth to tell, since Nessie was absent I had spent lots of time with Emmett, since Rosalie insisted on going with Nessie and frankly didn't seem to care about him anymore. When I recalled the fun times I'd had with the hunky vamp…

"You're not thinking of going alone, are you?" Leah said in an insistent tone. I glanced up at her and leaned towards the desk, rummaging in a drawer for a pad and pen.

"I have to. I mean…" I pointed at the photo of the woods. "Scouting comes with the Alpha territory, and I doubt the place is teeming with newborns; at most it's a small coven of three."

"Well, let me come with you!"

"Nope, it'll give me experience for when I become the Alpha of the whole pack."

"Whatever." Leah shook her head. "Just don't let Seth know, or the kid will tag along."


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I strode out of the brush, wincing as the slight cuts from the thorny brambles healed. It was a hot day for me, so I had taken off my tee before I made my way. Brushed off my torn cutoffs with my hands and strode towards an aged wall on the outskirts of the original fort. Hadn't seen any strange signs yet, so I didn't know what to think. There was a slight vamp smell but it seemed oddly familiar.

I glanced around but there was no sign of life. Not even nearby campers; I had the whole place for myself. Taking a deep breath, I smelled the invigorating pine cones, wild roses and that indefinable scent I knew well.

Glaring at the brush, I called out loud, "C'mon, man. Step out where I can see you!"

Tapped my tennis shoes on the ground impatiently, and when there was no sign of life, I growled, "I know it's you, Emm. Your scent permeates this site. Is this one of your practical jokes?"

Finally, the big vamp rushed out of the woods with a bashful smile, holding up his hands. "Aww, don't be mad, Jake!"

"The fuck did you do that for, man!" I stomped towards him, pointing my finger at his bulging chest.

"Lemme explain, Jake."

"You made me waste a whole weekend! This your idea of fun?" I glanced around at the wilderness.

"You look cute when you're angry," he blurted out.

"What?" I stepped back, not believing my ears. Was the big guy hitting on me? Not that it would be unwelcome, but I hardly dared to hope.

"Yes, you are cute." Emmett stepped towards me, grabbing my elbow. "I wanted to see you in your element, you know. Away from my house and your woods; most of all, away from Renesmee."

"You could've…"

"What, ask for a date?" Emm narrowed his eyes, and this time it was him who poked my chest. "You'd just say you were too busy, what with preparing to be the Alpha, or you had exams or you wanted to visit Bella."

I lowered my chin to gaze at the ground. Come to think of it, Emmett was right. He had mentioned going to a movie or two, but I always shot down his suggestions. Truth was that time was scarce, and though I enjoyed being with him, there were lots of tasks that I needed to prepare for: final exams, the Alpha thing, taking my place in the Council of Elders, and even talking with Bella – though fat lot of good listening to her whining ever did for me.

"So am I forgiven, wolf?" Emmett cupped my chin between his cold thumb and forefinger and tilted it up. I shot him a smile and he flashed me a grin. Raised my hand and my fingers chased the shadow of his dimples all on their own.

"What do you want with me?" I said hoarsely.

"Everything you give me, and more." He leaned forward, his mouth brushing my lips. My body jerked as I wrapped my arms around his cold shoulders, pulling him towards me.

"And Blondie?" I said before I stole a kiss from him.

My blood thrummed through my veins at the insatiable hunger of his lips, they plundered my mouth, his tongue ravishing me and making me coil my own around him. His hands traced a path down my bare back, until he grabbed my ass.

He broke the kiss, staring at me with golden eyes as I leaned forward to nibble the seam of his mouth. "Rosalie is the past," he mumbled against my lips. "Forgot her the same way she's forgotten me in her adoration of the perfect family."

"Nessie, Edward and Bella?"

"Yes, seems all she's ever wanted was a child and I was just the substitute." He growled against my cheek as he kneaded my rump, making my erection twitch. "Who needs haughty Snow White when I can have the Big Bad Wolf himself?"

"Is that what you want?"

"Yes."

"Good."

He dropped to his knees, his tongue and teeth teasing my bulge. "You're mine then, and I intend to control your pleasure." He swirled his tongue, fingertips dancing as they traced the contours of my cock, a single fingertip stealing down the edge of my briefs to trace the center of my dick.

Having Emmett kneeling on the ground and worshipping my dick with his mouth and fingers was so hot, it was all I could do not to come instantly.

"You drove me crazy, watching you from the woods as you paraded your delectable ass in these tight pants." Emmett curled his fingers around the zipper and pulled it down, his hands caressing my hips as he hooked his thumbs around the belt loops to pull down my cutoffs and briefs. "Watching you with my niece made me so fucking jealous, I wanted to kill her for having what I wanted."

"Really?"

"It's all in the past anyway." Emmett fisted my cock, squeezing the head so the drops of precome dripped down, then he leaned his head and lapped it up daintily, the sight of his pouty lips wrapped around my cock making me swoon. "Renesmee won't have you again." He spit out each word, low raw voice sending shivers up my spine.

Then his mouth glided down my length as he swallowed me to the root, and my knees buckled at the sensation of the cold, wet grip of his hungry mouth around me. Sensing this, he lopped his arms around my knees and held me up as he went down on me.

"It kills me, man," I said, growling the words low and dirty, almost huffing as Emmett's soft hair tickled my abs. "How much you get off on sucking my cock."

He was too busy swallowing me to answer and my hips jerked reflexively, impaling his mouth completely on my girth. Luckily Emmett didn't have a gagging reflex and was able to take me whole, which made me look at vampires with newfound appreciation.

"I'll give you my cock, man." My fingers traced the shell of his ear as I fed him my dick, harsh and fast just like he wanted. "Because I want you."

Bobbing up and down on my dick, he gazed up at me with those golden eyes and let go of me with a popping sound, his fingertips tracing the crown of my dick as I lowered my hand to wipe the spit off his swollen lips. My chest heaving up and down, I gripped his hair and yanked his head towards me.

Before he took me again, though, he smirked up at me. "Love winding you up like this," he said in a normal tone, bellying the face-fucking he'd undergone. "Knowing how turned on you are and that I'm the only one who will ever see you like this."

"God, you kill me," I moaned the scant words, thick in my mouth. Emmett's cold touch as he traced my hips and kneaded my ass amplified every sensation, pushed the blood outta my heart and into my dick, twice as much. I was lost in the moment, and an army of newborns could have rushed through the woods and I'd be none the wiser, nerves and raw want connected with Emm through his talented mouth.

Emmett snaked his hand up my body, slowly teasing the landscape of my abs, then circling my nipple, hot and hard under his thumb. Fingers closed around the bolt of my jaw, so cold compared to the fire burning in golden eyes as he looked at me adoringly.

This look was what I craved for so long and never got; getting it like this, in the middle of the woods as the dappled light surrounded us, was something out of a miracle. I felt the imprint dissolving further, Nessie far away and without any lingering importance in my life as I drank the sight of Emmett on his knees, worshipping me like I was a pagan deity from one of his videogames – perhaps Apollo.

Nothing existed in this world but us and I wanted to keep it that way. My heart burned with jealousy at the thought of him ever returning to Rosalie. She had let go this treasure of a man, and she'd have to live with the consequences – same way Bella would have to handle her little fucked-up family which I no longer wanted to be a part of. I obeyed only Emmett's touch, and his hands stroked and caressed me with loving care, owning me and making me love him, right here in the woods with the trees as our only witnesses.

I could see Emmett's tongue twitching, his mouth watering at the taste of my cock. Mouth against my hips, teeth scraping and biting, licking warm skin as his hands stroked the thick line of my dick.

The tip of his tongue flicked out as he went down on me again, his mouth dragging over my sensitive shaft until he swallowed me whole. And when he looked into my eyes, mouth wrapped around my dick, I lost it and came with a harsh grunt. He moaned around my vibrating dick, the sound reverberating and coaxing more come out of me, his throat milking me dry until he let go reluctantly, his tongue cleaning my dick as he lifted my cutoffs and tucked me delicately inside.


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