Three Months Later
I closed the bathroom door shut behind me and turned on the shower. My clothes went into the hamper, although Alice or Esme would probably throw most of them away. My last hunt had been...energetic and so I was covered in dirt and half of the forest floor and had torn up my clothes. I definitely needed a shower.
I stripped and stepped under the warm water. I loved showers. I liked to gradually turn the temperature up until my body became warm until it felt almost human again. I liked to remember every now and then. I felt a small pang in my heart for Charlie and my mom and the friends I had left behind...they were long gone. I reached for the shampoo and started scrubbing at my hair.
Unfortunately for me I hadn't checked the bottle before I poured it over my head. I tried to rinse my hair quickly but it was too late, I was covered in what appeared to be some kind of sticky honey or syrup.
"Emmett!" I roared. I could hear his laughter from here. It grew closer as did he. A short while later I still stood trying to get the sticky substance trying to get the sticky substance out of my hair when I realised someone else was in the room. Then I heard Emmett's chuckle.
"Got you." He laughed, from the other side of the shower door. I was grateful for the frosted glass hiding me from him.
"It's not funny Emmett! It's not coming out!" I growled at him. Then I sighed in defeat and pouted as I realised without any shower gel or real shampoo the syrup was not coming off. "I'm covered in it..."
"Do you want the shampoo back?" he asked, still trying to calm his laughter.
"Damn it Emmett of course I want it back!" I snapped. A few moments later the shower door opened a bit as he passed me the shampoo. I snatched it from his hand and turned to rinse my hair but stopped realising he was still stood there.
Emmett POV
I hadn't expected to see her naked...which sounded stupid because she was in the shower and I had opened the door but I just hadn't thought about it. I didn't think about her that way...she was like my sister. I had never once had a single thought about her in anything other than a sisterly way... So why now was I trying so hard not to think of her like that?
Somehow the picture of Bella stood naked with maple syrup still clinging to her skin was just too hard to resist...so why bother? I smirked at her and stepped into the shower without even taking my clothes off.
"Let me help you get it out." I told her, turning her around to face away from me and as took the shampoo from her and started to wash her hair out. "But you have to admit it was funny."
"I'm sure it was." She replied bluntly. "Just not to me." A few moments later I put the shampoo back on the shelf now that she was syrup free and as she turned around her mouth opened to say something but she seemed to forget whatever she was going to say as I pulled my now soaked t-shirt over my head...now that look on her face is adorable.
Bella POV
This is Emmett! I kept screaming to myself as his hands caressed my hair and neck washing every trace of stickiness from it. I kept telling myself it's Emmett he's not even looking at me that way he's just helping but I was also incredibly grateful that I wasn't able to blush. I knew that if I could I would be red and pink from head to toe.
I turned to thank him and shove him from the shower but never got the words out as I watched him tug his shirt over his head. My mind managed one more 'THIS IS EMMETT!' before my eyes dropped to his muscled chest and mouth just hung there unable to speak.
I glanced back up to his face to see him grinning at me like the big kid he was. Again I tried to find words but couldn't think of anything to say.
"I'm not hearing a no." He said matter-of-factly, as he reached to unbutton his jeans. I was torn between thinking 'this isn't happening' and 'oh my god look at those muscles'. In the end the thought of those huge arms lifting me up won out.
Now he was as naked as I was a took a step forward, so that he was practically pressed against me. I should have peeked before he moved but I didn't think... He reached up to cup my cheek, running his hand down to tilt my chin up to him as his lips came down to mine. He kissed my ever so slowly, taking his time to explore my mouth, while his hands moved across my body. He slowly coaxed my backwards until I felt the wall press against my back. His kisses moved from my mouth down my neck across my chest to my stomach. He covered my stomach in kisses licking along the scar there from where Edward had torn my stomach open during Renesme's rather unconventional birth. He trailed back up to suck one nipple into his mouth and then down again until he kissed and nibbles along my hip. I let a moan escape as he sucked at the skin there. I had never imagined Emmett, the massive bear of a man, the biggest prankster and joker on the planet to be so gentle and slow in the bedroom...or in our case bathroom. I was ripped from my thoughts as I let out a loud moan. His tongue had found its way between my legs and he was trying to get me to lift one leg to allow him better access. I lifted my leg for him and he moved back to kiss my thigh a few times before making his way back in to press his tongue into me. I couldn't stop the gasps and moans that followed as he worked his tongue and fingers to build up the glorious tension in my body that led to my sweet release. He kissed a few more times there while it was still sensitive.
"We're going to want to move babe." He murmured, lifting me easily. He paid no mind to the still running shower or the fact we were both soaked and in seconds he was lowering my on a bed.
He moved over me, pressing me into the softness of the bed as he kissed me with the same slow gentleness as he had earlier. His hands found their way back down my body and I felt his fingers fill me again. God I could feel the mess I was making with my own juices, he was certainly the expert in foreplay...
"You can still say no." He grinned, leaning down to suck my nipple into his mouth again. "But that would be a lot less fun."
"Emmett Please..." I breathed. I couldn't take anymore of his torturous foreplay. I needed him in me, now. Thankfully he complied. His lips covered mine again in a deep kiss and I felt him sliding into me. Suddenly the foreplay made a lot of sense, as I felt myself struggling to accommodate him. Apparently Emmett was huge, everywhere. I winced as he push further into me and he kissed me harder, distracting me from the discomfort until I was filled more than I'd ever been with Emmett's length buried in me. I groaned into his mouth as he started to move and gripped at his shoulders as I felt pleasure building straight away.
"Oh God Emmett!" I cried, pulling my lips from his and pressing my head back into the pillow. I felt my climax reaching every inch of me and taking over my whole body as I dug my nails into against his hard back.
He wasn't done yet, he just kept a steady pace, letting me ride out my orgasm to its full. I gradually came down from my high and leant up to kiss him again as he continued to thrust into me. Even his thrusts were slow and deep... filling me as much as I could possibly be filled.
I felt the pleasure building in me again as he continued to keep his pace but I knew he must be close from his occasional shudders of pleasure.
"Let me." I whispered to him. He stopped and raised an eyebrow at me. I was shocked at my own boldness but I wasn't going to stop now. "I want to..." He leant up off of me and let me guild him onto his back. I leant over him and stopped to lick along his enormous shaft a few times. I didn't try to fit it in my mouth, I knew I couldn't. I moved up to lower myself down onto him, gasping at the feeling of being filled again.
Now that I was in control I could speed things up. I started moving over him, driving him harder and deeper into me. I picked up the pace holding onto his shoulders for momentum. He start to groan beneath me and I suddenly found it hard to concentrate on keeping an even pace as my limbs started to tingle. Moments later I felt my release take over my muscles clinging to him forcing his own release and milking him for every drop he had. I collapse forwards against him, landing on his huge chest.
I felt his arms come around me tightly as if he thought I was going anywhere. I took a few deep breaths to calm myself and leant into his chest with a contented sigh.
"You're the best little sister ever." Emmett chuckled.
"Emmett that's gross." I muttered back.
"Yeah I know, I was kidding." He replied. Just then I saw him glance upwards. I turned my head to face the other way leant on his chest and looked up myself. Crap. I waited for the growling and yelling.
"Couldn't wait for me then papa bear?" Rosalie's voice teased.
"Erm...it was kind of a last minute thing..." he stammered.
"You're priceless." She laughed. "I just hope you're not all worn out because the only other one home is Carlisle and we both know I don't go there."
This was so surreal. I sat up and looked around feeling embarrassed about my nudity in front of Rosalie...especially with her husband's cock still half inside of me; on that realisation I practically jumper off of Emmett, causing Rosalie and Emmett to laugh.
"Sorry!" I blurted out.
"No worries." Rosalie smirked. Then I noticed her eyes rolled down my body and felt even more of a need for clothes. "Here." She handed me a towel from the cupboard behind her. I took it gratefully although I couldn't help but wish I was as uncomfortable as Emmett led there in all his glory in front of us completely unphased.
"So um...just out of curiosity...why not Carlisle?" I couldn't help but ask.
"He's still like a father to me." She shrugged. "Now unless you're going to join in can I have Emmett back now?"
"Er Yeah." I stuttered heading for the door as quickly as I could. I didn't care how much of a sexual awakening I'd had over the past six months...I wasn't into girls.
I went back and quickly showered myself off before getting dressed and sitting in Edward's room to think. It had been an odd six months since I discovered the Cullen family secret but I was glad everything was out in the open. After that first day with Jasper he had cornered me again a two months later and the month after that I had practically jumped him when we were hunting together. I hadn't slept with Carlisle or Emmett until Emmett had interrupted my shower tonight. Then again I had never thought I could think about Emmett like that until tonight.
The weirdest thing was that sometimes Edward and I talked about it, we didn't go into much detail but just told enough of the story to get the other aroused and then have our own fun. It had actually made our sex life better because I would do things that he might have mentioned that Alice did and he would try to do things better for me.
Also to be honest that best part was that they were all so different. With Edward it was making love, he was my life, my forever and it was always special, but with Jasper it was passion, it was more raw and powerful and just about how I felt in that exact moment...now with Emmett had been so slow and considerate and god was he large in every sense of the word. Not that either of the others were small of course and you certainly wouldn't be able to just jump right into a quicky with someone Emmett's size...
It made me wonder about Carlisle...was I starting to get greedy?
