I think everyone knows that I don't own Twilight...but I don't

Chapter 4

Bella was steaming mad and sulking in her room at Charlie's, feeling sorry for herself. She hated when her and Edward fought, but she felt she was very justified this time. He was really pissing her off. Why the fuck did he always feel this ridiculous need to control her and everything around her? Why couldn't he ever just let loose once in a while?

She lay in her bed, the blankets over her head, throwing herself a pity party. Sometimes it felt good to be a teenager and not have to act like a mature adult. Sometimes being grown up was a big pain in the ass. Why did she have to be cursed with an old soul anyway? What if she just wanted to feel young and carefree….the way she never had?

"You in here, Debby Downer?" At the sound of his voice, she instantly grew wet and excited. Emmett? Emmett was here, in her bedroom? Was she dreaming?

She threw the covers off her head and sat up, her hair sticking up in every which way, making Emmett chuckle. "Yeah, it's me Bella, nice hair." He moved closer and sat down on the edge of her bed, "Is that your emo look?"

She rolled her eyes, "No, it's my I just had a fight with Edward look."

He nodded, "I know, that's why I'm here."

She raised her eyebrow at him, "What?"

"Well, I couldn't stand the thought of me being partially responsible for this fight, you know? I had to see if you were alright. They believed that I was just coming over to cheer you up by playing some games with you." He held up his PS3 and smiled, "I had to bring the game system."

She laughed; there was just something so refreshing about this guy. He made her laugh and feel less like the world was ripping apart at the seams. Was it possible that he was making her feel things that Edward couldn't? "Thanks Em."

"That's okay; you know I never leave home without my pals." He joked, picking on the way Rosalie was always accusing him of confusing his video games with actual friends.

She laughed, "So I've heard." She reached her hand out to touch his arm and she felt a tingly feeling, "My fight with Edward had nothing to do with what happened."

He relaxed a little bit, happy for that revelation, "Okay, so what was it about, if you don't mind me asking?"

She flashed him an uncomfortable look, "Sex. And him turning me."

His eyebrows raised, "Ah. He's still sticking to that no sex before immortality thing, then?"

She sighed, "Yeah and right now he isn't acting like he really wants to give me that either. I guess he was trying to trap me into a marriage for nothing. That seems rather selfish if you ask me."

He nodded, "I agree with you, but you have got to understand how much he struggles with that. He really doesn't want to do something to you that can't be reversed. I mean, turning you is just about the most final thing that can be done to a person. There is really no going back. Sex is nothing in comparison to the magnitude of that, but obviously he has his reasons for not fulfilling your needs." His voice got rather husky as he was talking about her desires. He so desperately wanted to fulfill them….he longed for it! His mouth watered at the thought of having her legs wrapped around his neck and his tongue inside her, tasting her.

She couldn't stand how incredibly hot it was to be so close to him, alone. She wanted to reach out and stroke his package through his pants, but she was not one to be so bold and didn't know how it would be received.

His mouth studied hers, trying to memorize the little pouts that formed on her lips when she was concentrating or when she was upset. Hmm….her lips looked so warm and inviting. Oh God, he thought he might jizz in his pants. That was not cool, not cool at all.

"I gotta know something."

He swallowed, what in the hell was she going to ask him? Would he be prepared for whatever it was that she wanted to know? "Okay."

"How in the hell did you keep that stuff from Edward?"

He smiled, "Well, it wasn't easy, but I continued to remind myself that nothing actually happened, so there wasn't anything to be guilty about."

She nodded, "Right."

He reached out to play with a tendril of her hair, "Not that I didn't want there to be something to be guilty of."

She must be delirious. Did he just say what she thought he said? She gasped and practically choked on air. That was really smooth, Bella! Nobody was quite as fabulous at being stealth as she was. Oh brother!

Her throat was dry, oh so dry…but inside her underwear….it was not dry. Her body longed for him in a way that it had never longed for Edward. That was very bad, she knew it was. But, despite the badness of it, it was oh so good.

"So, what was it that sparked your most current sex fight with Eddie boy?"

Her cheeks turned pink, one of the many things he loved about her, and she looked down at her hands, embarrassed. "He walked in on me….ugh…taking care of some business."

Emmett practically choked at the thought of seeing her in that manner. Dear Lord, what he wouldn't give to trade places with his stupid bastard brother and do her right. "Oh yeah? Then what happened?"

"He started to help me and then when I got close he stopped."

"That asshole never did have any experience with women."

She cringed, "Apparently he felt he was losing control over himself and had to stop."

He shook his head, visibly ashamed for his brother, "Poor guy, I feel sorry for him."

She raised her eyebrow at him, "You feel sorry for him? What about me?"

He forced his laughter inside, trying not to give her the wrong impression by his pity. "No, I feel sorry for you too, of course, but damn….he really messed up."

She made a face, "Yeah, he did. He's always doing shit like that to me…getting me going and then leaving me hanging. It's getting really old."

His hands were in her hair, calming her stressed out nerves, "Relax Bella, you're going to give yourself a heart attack. Everything is going to be just fine."

"Do you have any idea how frustrated I am right now?"

He smirked; he bet he knew. He was pretty damn sexually frustrated at the moment himself. "Hmm, why don't you tell me about it?"

She blushed again, making his dick harden even more, "Well, It's just so hard to constantly get excited, just to never get the release…you know?"

"You've never had an orgasm?" He asked, his body reacting to their conversation. Without even realizing what he was doing, his hands were on her body, playing with her ears, running up and down her legs and even fondling her breasts.

She moaned, feeling more moisture pooling at her center, "Well, sometimes I get myself off when I can't hold off any longer. But, as far as having someone else…." Her voice trailed off and she was silenced by Emmett's mouth on hers in a passionate frenzy. Her hands went up to run through his curls, as his roamed her body.

He groaned, pulling back to whisper in her ear, "Why don't you let me help you out with that? I can finish what that moron started."

Part of her wanted to defend Edward and slap his brother for being so heartless to the situation, but a bigger part of her wanted nothing but for him to do just that. She longed for him to find her pleasure centers and draw out her orgasms with his big, wicked fingers. "Touch me, Emmett."

He needed no more incentive. He slipped off her pants, throwing them to the floor. His mouth watered instantly as he came face to face with her gorgeous, naked, tight, little pussy. Oh, how he wanted that gripping tightly onto his hard dick. He groaned before he even laid a hand on her, lost in his own fantasy. His hand slipped out to gently rub at the sensitive folds. He could feel her tremors and could hardly control himself. He slid her tank top up over her bra-less tits and bent his head down to take each nipple into his mouth and roll it around his teeth and tongue. She practically screamed out in pleasure, making him stifle it with his mouth. He didn't want Charlie to hear and come upstairs to find them in this precarious position.

Her hand went out to massage his cock and, unlike Edward, he didn't stop touching her. If anything, he worked her with more fervor. He slowly slid a finger into her welcome hole, incredibly surprised by how much moisture was already there. God, she was so fucking sexy, it made him nuts.

His head was by her ear as he whispered dirty things in it, relaxing her and driving her over the edge. He removed the finger from her pussy and brought it up to her mouth so that she could taste herself on it. She sucked his finger, mimicking the way she would (hopefully) suck a cock. His erection burned at the thought of her hot little mouth being wrapped around it as her hand slid up and down the base.

Even without her hand rubbing him he would have came in his pants, but with her hand on him, he didn't stand a chance. He let loose an orgasm, grunting like a madman, as his seed filled his pants. She looked down and licked her lips, wanting a little taste of his sweetness.

"Can I taste it?"

Oh God, he almost came again. She wanted to taste his cum? This girl was a freak….Edward was so stupid to have kept her sheltered from this for so long. With vampire speed he unzipped his pants and slid his messy cock from his pants, exposing it for her. Her eyes lit up; that was the fucking biggest cock she had ever laid eyes on. Oh what she longed to do with that thing…..

She dropped her head down to take it into her mouth, feeling the sticky, milky cream swirling around in her hot mouth. He couldn't take it, he felt as though he might cum again right away. His hands linked through her hair as he pushed her head further down his cock. He had to be careful, he didn't want to hurt her or anything, but it felt fucking great. She took him like a champ, as if she had been practicing for a good many years. He had only intended for her to suck for a few minutes, but she didn't want to stop. She sucked and sucked until he was rock hard again and ready to blow another load. This time she wanted him to cum in her mouth….she loved the thought of that.

His moans grew in intensity and she knew he was close. He gripped her hair tightly and spanked at her ass a couple of times, while moaning her name over and over again. His seed poured out of his cock and into her awaiting mouth, and she didn't think it was ever going to stop. Her entire mouth was full of cum and cock and just when she thought her cheeks would explode, he was finished and his cock slipped from her mouth. She allowed his sex cream to roll around on her tongue for a few minutes, before it slid out of her mouth and down her chin.

"Oh my God, Bella, that was so fucking incredible!"

She smiled, contentedly, "And you didn't kill me, imagine that."

He laughed, "Well, I'm not done yet. It's your turn, baby." He slid his finger back into her dripping hole and gently finger-fucked her as she moaned and trembled in his arms. She bit down on his bicep, running her fingernails up and down his back.

"Yeah, that's daddy's bad girl." He told her, while he picked up the pace. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she screamed out for more. He slid in another finger and she didn't seem to hardly even notice, she just picked up the pace of her bucking and bit down on his shoulder. "Yeah, cum for me, bad girl." He growled, right by her ear, making her even crazier than she had previously been. Finally, after what seemed like ages of trying on her part, she felt her release hit her hard. She arched her back and held onto him as she screamed out his name and let out an intense sob of pleasure.

Her body shook with aftershocks. It had been so much better than she could have ever dreamed it. She wanted more and more of him, but her poor little body just couldn't handle it. She collapsed into his arms and he held her close, rubbing her back gently. "I have no idea how I'm going to keep all of this out of Edward's mind, but I am going to do my best. I should probably rip my own arm off and focus on that for a while instead."

She smiled, "It makes me all that much happier that he can't read my thoughts. Because, there is no way I can stop my mind from thinking about you."

He bent down and placed a romantic kiss on her lips. "I hear you, baby."

Baby….that was the second time he had called her that. The first time was during the throws of passion and she thought that he probably hadn't meant it, but clearly he did. She felt a tingle in her center at just that one simple word. What the hell was that all about?

She didn't have time to analyze it anymore, she could feel her eyelids getting heavier and heavier as she began to fall into a deep slumber. Emmett quickly dressed her and then got back in to wrap an arm securely around her, intending to stay with her until she fell asleep. He bent down and placed light, little soft kisses on her closed eyelids, sending her merrily into dreamland, with a contented smile on her face for the first time in the longest time.