8. Best friends share… everything.
Disclaimer: the characters and all recognisable situations belong to Stephenie Meyer - this is a work of fan fiction, except for the legends and histories of the Quileute that, of course, belong to them. I pay my respects to their gods.
Thanks to BanSidhe [ruadh sidhe] and Feebes86 for betaing and pre-reading.
Quil was in the kitchen when they walked out, after dressing again. She wore the t-shirt from earlier and a clean pair of panties. He was holding a can of whipped cream in one hand and the chocolate sauce in the other. He raised an eyebrow at them in query.
Embry kissed him quickly. "You're dessert," he told him.
Quil grinned. "Cool. That seems fair." He put the cream back in the fridge. He looked at Bella. "How do you feel?"
She slid an arm around his waist. "I'm still a little achy but I feel pretty good… considering… thank you for putting all the groceries away and preparing dinner. Especially after you made lunch."
"Least I can do, for my friends."
Embry slid in on her other side and both boys kissed each side of her head at the same time. She almost purred.
"Food," suggested Quil. "Before we get distracted again."
"Oh yeah… can't wait for dessert," Embry teased.
Quil snorted.
They ate at the table and drank lots of water. She had forgotten to buy sodas. They laughed and joked together. The boys told her amusing pack stories. The time Jared was trying to show off and Paul tricked him into backing off a cliff. Most of the more ridiculous stories involved Quil of course. She had a new appreciation for the patience of Sam Uley, to put up with them all without killing them.
Bella responded by trying to tell them stuff about her school friends, but she had spent so little time with them recently, she didn't have that many amusing stories. Most of them seemed to be about her falling over at inappropriate moments.
The boys seemed to be watching how much she ate. She was just going to have salad, but they kept pushing bits of food at her. Offering her bites of their pizza pieces.
"Are you feeding me?" she asked suspiciously. She looked at them both; they were leaning on the table close enough to her to feed her little titbits.
"Yeah," stated Quil. "Problem?"
She thought about it. "N-no," she conceded.
Embry gave her a half smile. "It's instinct. Hard wired to look after the females."
Bella blinked. Lord. She supposed they already kind of had looked after her. In all ways. "Is it stronger this weekend? I mean, than it normally is… 'cause its kinda cute but it might drive me nuts if you keep stuffing food down my throat all day… and you wouldn't want me to get fat or anything…"
Embry laughed. Quil looked flummoxed.
Embry responded. "Just give us this weekend Bella."
"Okay." She could do that. One weekend. She wondered how many calories you lost during sex. It seemed like a pretty good workout. Especially with the increase in body temperature of these two on either side of her… it was like sleeping in a sauna. She had a memory flash of them all having sex together; Quil writhing underneath her while Embry moved above her… damn… she probably shouldn't have thought about that.
They inched in closer to her, as if they knew what she was thinking about.
Quil lowered his face in close to her and licked up her upper arm. She shivered. Embry picked up her other hand and stroked the pads of her fingers down his face, catching them in his mouth and sucking at them.
"Ohhh," she muttered. "Is it t-time for dessert?"
"Yeah," breathed Embry.
"I sure hope so," said Quil.
"Did you have enough to eat?" she asked.
Embry pulled her fingers out of his mouth. "Can't have great sex when your stomach is too full," he stated.
"Really? Oh, okay… I s-suppose that makes sense…" Bella blustered nervously.
He sucked them back in. "You need to eat…" Embry was talking around her fingers. "…lots of small…" his tongue slid over and around her fingertips "…meals… snacks…"
"Where should we do this?" she asked.
"Here," Quil growled. "Lino is best for easy cleanup…"
"Oh sure." She guessed they had done something like this before. She imagined what they would look like together… naked… with cream… and chocolate sauce. She could feel her heart rate increase and she made some small noise that sounded mostly like a whimper.
"Oh baby," growled Quil.
He scooped her off the chair seat and shoved the table with his shoulder. The whole table, including Embry on the chair, slid across the floor. Embry fluidly moved off the chair before he was squished and reached for the refrigerator door. He emerged with the cream in one hand.
"Topping?" he asked.
Quil nodded his head at the bench. His hands were under Bella's oversized t shirt lifting it and pulling it over her head.
"Do I have to be naked too?" she asked.
"Always," Quil responded as his mouth sought out her nipples.
Embry chuckled.
"Can we leave the light on?" Bella asked suddenly. "I want to see."
Quil just groaned. Embry still had his cut-offs on as he was shaking the can of whipped cream. "Come on Quil… lose the shorts…"
In no time at all, they were all naked and down on the lino floor of the Black kitchen. Embry pushed Quil down and he rested his back against a cupboard door. He wanted Bella near him where he could play with her while Embry was playing with him. But Embry argued she had to come down with him. She assured them both, that she could work it out.
"Now Bella," Embry started the lecture, "the secret is lubrication…."
"Jeez you're not going to give a running commentary are you, Em?" interrupted Quil.
"Do you want Bella to learn how to do this or not?"
Silence.
"Quil?" Embry asked. "It wasn't a hard question…"
"I know… I was just thinking about Bells doing this one day… sorry…"
Bella just blushed.
Embry chuckled. "It'll be impossible to talk once my mouth is full anyway," he pointed out.
"Oh…" said Bella
Quil hissed at the cold as Embry sprayed the cream around his cock, already hard and lying along his stomach. Bella had the chocolate sauce bottle. Embry sprayed a little cream into her palm, she added a squirt of chocolate and she put it near Quil's mouth. He eagerly licked it off her hand.
"Bella…" Embry tried to regain her attention but it was difficult with Quil looking at her with those dark eyes and her hand pressed against his mouth; his tongue working against her palm.
"Sorry Embry." She decorated Quil with the chocolate sauce; squeezing it in a zigzag pattern along him. She giggled. "Oh my god….look at that…"
"Yeah, a Quil sundae," Embry agreed.
Quil tried not to laugh; his cock shifted and moved when he did and ruined the effect.
"Help me Bella," Embry encouraged.
The two of them dropped their heads and licked along Quil's solid length; one on each side. He groaned at the sight of both their asses up in the air. "Damn…" he muttered.
Bella glanced up at him as she poked her tongue out and got a good mouthful of cream and Quil. She licked up a small distance and then swallowed. Quil swallowed too. The two of them got to work cleaning all the cream and chocolate sauce off Quil. He was twitching and sweating. And then he started begging. Begging them to finish him off.
They licked him all over. Lifting him daintily with fingers to get the sauce that had dribbled underneath.
"So the wetter the better… lick all over it… especially over and around the head where it is more sensitive," Embry continued to instruct her.
Bella thought it looked pretty wet now; it was shiny and leaking at the end.
"And under the edge of the cap… here…" he demonstrated with a lick and Quil's head banged back against the cupboard. "Of course, you don't always have cream… that's just for special occasions."
Embry seemed to ignore Quil who was still begging. "Now, to take the full length into your mouth… you need to get into the right position. And you can't relax your throat; you actually have to kind of force it open. You know like when you yawn or when the doctor sticks one of those tongue depressors in your mouth. Try to hold down the back of your tongue. If you think you are going to gag, don't panic and just try to breathe normally. Don't try to take a big deep breath that just seems to give you less room. If you slide your tongue out and then pull it back in again, you take the cock with it and it goes in a little deeper."
"Please Embry… oh please…" Quil begged.
"Here," said Embry. "Let me show you."
Bella watched in rapt fascination as Embry closed his lips around the end of Quil's swollen cock. He had his eyes closed and he looked as if he was enjoying himself. Quil had his hands clenched as if he was in pain or about to fight something; probably himself. Embry made a few up and down movements and then he paused at a certain distance down. He tilted his head up, so that his mouth was in a line with his throat. He seemed to steady himself and then she noticed his tongue poke out beyond his bottom lip. After a beat, he pulled in the tongue and forced his head down until his lips brushed at the base and his nose was buried in Quil's pubic hair.
Bella could not believe that it would all fit in his mouth. She didn't think she could ever manage that. And then she understood that it had gone down Embry's throat. That was why he was explaining about gag reflexes. She could see the bulge in Embry's throat where it had expanded to hold it. And then she could see him swallow with the cock still there.
A stream of unintelligible words burst from Quil and he locked his fingers in Embry's hair. She could see Embry's throat working again.
"Oh Christ Em… oh fuck… oh yeah…" Quil's eyes gleamed and his hands held Embry's head where it was.
She watched as Embry swallowed; his throat pressing on Quil's member again. And then Quil twitched and moaned and she knew he was orgasming deep in Embry's throat. Her mouth was suddenly very dry; whether it was the cream or watching the two of them, she didn't know and right now, she didn't care. She could hear herself making a clicking noise as her own tongue moved in sympathy. She could not take her eyes off them.
Quil's body tensed up and then he twitched and seemed to deflate. Embry pulled his head back and let Quil's now much softer member fall out of his mouth. Quil grabbed him and hauled him over for a long and deep kiss.
Bella was still watching and now embarrassingly, she was panting a little.
She needed a drink of water. She clambered to her feet and filled a glass at the sink. She drank it down and then refilled it for the boys. She held it down between them and Embry took it, took a big gulp and then passed it to Quil. They both looked up at her at the same time. She got the overwhelming impression that they weren't finished yet… not by a long shot.
