Chapter 4

A/N: This chapter contains a lemon with Bella and someone other than Edward, but it is needed for the story. I'll put *** at the beginning and end if you don't want to read it.


Edward still had an uneasy feeling two weeks later, which meant that we still hadn't started on our project. I was getting angrier with him because I didn't know if he was purposely trying to sabotage my grade. When I saw him at school, though, I knew he wasn't faking. But we only had three weeks left of classes, and I needed a good mark.

I was hoping that he would start looking for poems with me since Emmett was coming home fourteen days early for the summer. His older brother/my boyfriend could help us.

I was excited because Emmett and I had been dating since he was a freshman in high school, and I was in seventh grade. I loved him with all of my heart, and that was never going to change. He felt the same way, and we decided not to see other people. He called me at least three times a week, and that was when he was busy. He called more when we had free time.

Charlie was working late the day that our two families were going to pick up Emmett, so I drove my brand new truck - courtesy of Carlisle and Esme - and Jasper rode with me. We pulled into the lot, and we all waited for Emmett to make his appearance. Carlisle was speaking happily with his wife, and Alice and Jazz were gazing lovingly into each other's eyes, so I was stuck with Edward.

"Are you happy Emmett's coming home?" I asked.

He shrugged. "I guess so. I mean, he's my brother. I'm supposed to be, right?"

"You don't have to use that fake shit around me, ya know." Carlisle heard and shook his head at me. I just rolled my eyes.

"I'm not faking anything."

"Who are you trying to convince? Me or you?" I questioned, and smiled widely at the approaching man.

"Emmett!" I screamed, causing him to let go of his bags and grin. I ran to him and jumped up into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him into a tight hug. "I missed you, Teddy Bear," I whispered.

"I missed you, too, Jelly Belly," he replied.

"You can't leave me ever again," I told him, while burying my face in his neck.

"Well, I doubt you'll be saying that at the end of the summer," he chuckled.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever. I've put up with Alice, haven't I?"

"Oh, right. I forgot about my little pixie sister on crack." I laughed along with him this time, knowing Alice was probably glaring at the both of us.

"I love you, Emmett." More than he could ever register in that smart brain of his.

"I love you more, Bells," he said genuinely.

I looked into his eyes, and he kissed me with a passion I didn't know he had. I heard his dad behind us cough, and I pulled away with a sheepish grin, as the dark-haired, college man put me down. He immediately took my hand, while he hugged and greeted his family and Jasper.

Emmett got into the passenger side of my truck, after placing his luggage in the back, while Jasper rode back home with Alice, Edward, Carlisle, and Esme. When I got in, he grabbed my hand over the center console and smiled.

"I'm so glad I'm home, mostly because I get to spend everyday with my girl," he announced, making me blush.

"I'm glad, too. I've missed you so much. I haven't seen you since spring break, and it's been killing me."

"Well, I have some news. It may be bad or good depending on how you look at it." He sounded a little nervous.

"Yeah? What is it?"

"I want to tell my parents, but I'm taking a year off from college and going to Washington State with you." He let out a large breath that he seemed to be holding in.

"What? Why?" I sounded frantic even to my own ears.

"Because I can't stand being away from you anymore. I love you."

"That has to be the sweetest thing ever. I love you, too, Em. And since you've already made the decision, I'm not going to fight you on it because I want you here with me, as well." I flashed a smile at him, causing him to chuckle.

I pulled into my driveway and began helping Emmett carry his stuff up to his room, along with the aid of Jasper and Edward. When we were done, he pulled me down on his bed, and I giggled.

"I think we know what's going to happen next," Jasper said to Edward, wiggling his eyebrows, and I threw one of Emmett's shoes at his head.

"Get out!" I practically yelled.

They left, and Emmett turned to me. "Bella, do you…want to…?" He was nervous again.

I simply nodded. Emmett and I both decided to stay…pure…until we were both ready. I'd been ready since he left after spring break.

***He kissed me sweetly, and I straddled his waist, deepening the kiss until we both broke away, panting. I unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it from his body, and he slid mine over my head, revealing my naked chest.

"No bra?" he asked, smiling slyly.

"I guess you could say I was hoping for this. I don't have any underwear on, either," I whispered in what I hoped to be a seductive way, and he groaned.

He pushed my short shorts down my legs, uncovering my wet core. I unbuckled his jeans and stood at the end of the bed, pulling off the denim from his muscular legs. I proceeded to remove his boxers, then got back on the bed, sitting on his stomach.

"I love you so much, Bells. I have since I first met you."

I kissed his soft lips, as my heart skipped a beat. "I feel the exact same way."

Our mouths connected again, our tongues fighting for dominance. He ran his hands up and down my sides, going around the curves of my breasts, as I rubbed against his cock, causing him to growl. He flipped us over, still continuing to kiss me, as he spread my knees apart. I happily complied, and he broke away, traveling down my body.

He skimmed his nose across my sensitive clit, and my hips involuntarily bucked. He chuckled as he let his tongue explore my nether lips, occasionally inserting it into my tight hole. I moaned and moaned, and he continued.

"Emmett…" I whimpered.

He brought two fingers to the spot where I needed him most, and he slid them in easily, due to the juices that flowed out of my body. He curled them up and twisted them, all the while, pulling them out and pushing them back in. He added a third finger, and that was my undoing. I moaned embarrassingly loud, and he came to lay beside me after he licked me clean.

"That was nice," I panted.

"Yeah. You taste amazing," he commented.

I smiled and kissed his lips, licking them clean. "You're right," I laughed.

"Same old Bella." He rolled his eyes, as he ran his fingers through my hair.

"Yeah, I guess. But this Bella wants you inside of her," I breathed into his ear. He slid on a condom, and I shook my head no. "I've been on the pill since I was fourteen. I want to feel all of you."

He grinned and nodded, sliding the latex back off and hovering over me. He slid his long member against my slit, and it felt great. He pushed into me a little at a time, until he reached my barrier. I braced myself for the pain ahead and nodded, feeling his cock push through. It brought tears to my eyes, and he wiped them away, kissing my face all over. When I adjusted, he withdrew and thrust back in. He repeated this motion at a slow pace until we were both so close. He picked up speed, and we reached our orgasms together. He muffled my scream with his mouth and rolled off of me.***

"That was pretty fucking amazing," he said in gasps.

"Definitely," I repeated in the same breathless voice. I laid my head on his chest and wrapped my arm around his waist. "Don't leave me."

"I won't," he mumbled into my hair. "I love you too much."

"I love you more…" My voice trailed off, as we were both consumed by sleep.

The next morning, I woke up to Emmett whispering how much he cared about me. I smiled and stared up into his eyes as he spoke such loving words. We finally got dressed and walked downstairs, and I remembered something important.

"Oh, shit! I forgot to call Charlie last night!" I exclaimed.

"Relax, Bella. I called him for you and said you were staying the weekend with me. He thought it was pointless because we live right next door, but I convinced him," Alice told me.

"Thank you so much, Al!" I threw my arms around her neck.

"Can't…breathe…" she struggled to get out.

"Sorry."

"So, did you and my brother have fun last night?" she smirked.

"Alice! God, you are so annoying! It's none of your damn business!" Emmett yelled.

She didn't even flinch. She just put her hand in a chip bag and popped one in her mouth, speaking with it full. "My bad. You don't have to be such an asshole about it."

"Must all the kids cuss?" Carlisle asked, coming downstairs to have coffee before work.

"Sorry," we all said in unison.

Twenty minutes later, Carlisle and Esme left for their jobs, not wanting to take breaks on the weekend. They both loved what they did; Esme with her interior design company, and Carlisle with being the head doctor at the hospital.

"Mom and Dad gone?" Edward asked, taking the stairs two at a time to get down.

"Yeah. Why?" Emmett asked.

"I'm going out," he answered bleakly.

"Usually when he says that it means he's going to fuck some girl senseless," I told Emmett.

"Yeah, one that's a hell of a lot better than you," he snarled.

I scoffed. "Yes, because I'm a piece of trash compared to your slutty friends. So, who is it this time? Stanley or Mallory? Or, is it someone new?"

"That's none of your fucking business. And you can stay the hell away from me, you bitch. You think you know every little thing is this shitty universe, but let me tell you something, Swan…You know nothing about me."

"I know that you're nothing like you used to be," I whispered, searching his eyes for at least a glimpse of the Edward I once knew, while tears were welling up in mine.

I ran upstairs to Emmett's room, and I heard my boyfriend say, "Every time I come home, you're always a fucking dick. I thought I was a better role model to you, but I guess not. I thought that you'd be at least a little bit nice to the girl who was there for you for all those years, the girl who stood by your side and took the blame for you all the time. I never would've thought that I'd be sad to call you my brother."

He ran up after me and cradled me in his arms, my tears soaking his light blue shirt. "I'm so sorry," I sobbed.

"Don't be, baby. Don't be. It's not your fault. It's okay," he soothed.

"I don't deserve you, you know that?"

"Never say that. I'm the one who doesn't deserve you. I'm so lucky to get to have you in my life. I know this probably isn't the best time, but Isabella Swan, will you marry me?"

I was completely and utterly shocked, but extremely joyful. "Yes, Em. I'll marry you." I wrapped my small arms around his neck and kissed him with all the love I had to offer.

"I didn't have time to get a ring. Besides, I wanted you to come with me," he said.

"Can we go today?" I asked, totally excited.

He chuckled at my reaction. "Of course, we can. That was the plan."

I leaned my forehead against his. "I love you, Emmett Cullen."

"I love you, too, sweetheart."

We spent the first half of the day on his bed, watching a movie on his flat screen. Edward finally got home, and I excused myself from Emmett for a moment, so I could ask Edward when he wanted to look at poems. I walked down the hall and into Edward's room.

"Hey," I said. "We need to work on our project. We only have two weeks left."

"Two weeks is plenty of time, especially with you, Bella the Busy Beaver."

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked, really not knowing but still offended.

"You're always doing homework and crap. I'm sure you can finish both of our projects in, like, one night," he replied, like it was obvious.

"I'm not doing your work for you," I stated, disgusted that he thought I would.

He came and stood in front of me, both hands on the wall, trapping me between him and a piece of sheetrock. "Oh, I think you will."

"Doubtful," I gasped. His lips were mere inches from mine.

"The doubtful thing is you being able to resist me," he mumbled, and I could feel his cool, minty breath on my lips.

"I'm not going to be another one of your whores."

"Oh, we'll see about that."

"God, I hate you," I stated.

"Hate you more." Then, he placed his lips on mine.

I automatically welcomed it at first, then remembered Emmett and tried to push him away. "Get off of me." He wasn't budging, but at least his perverted lips were off of mine. "Move, Edward."

He just looked shocked, but he finally walked away, running a hand through his hair. He seemed confused, but I didn't question it. I just stood there, breathing heavily.

Edward finally turned around and whispered, "You didn't feel that?"

"Feel what?"

"The spark."

A/N: Did you like it? This is a little bit longer than I usually write, but I didn't want to stop it after she agreed to marry him. That would be kind of boring with just an Emmett/Bella chapter. Review!