JPoV

I peer into the bright hallway and there is the source of that sobbing sound. I pull the door open a little more and gaze at the sight before me. Even in my barely awake state my heart starts to race. On the floor in front of my door is a figure hunched up as if trying to hold itself together. His arms are wrapped tightly around his legs, his knees pulled up to his chin. Deep sobs escape into the hallway as his head rests on his knees.

As I open the door fully he tilts his head towards me. "Jas…" another huge sob echoes around the hallway. He turns to face me and stares at me with his tear swollen eyes. I reach my hand out to help him up. I don't know how long he has been there but the sight of him sat there is killing me. He stands up shakily and immediately falls into my arms. He holds me and sobs into the fabric of my shirt. "I'm so sorry! I… I… I didn't mean to ruin everything that we had." I am unable to speak as my guilt consumes me. I have done this to him. I have turned him into this!

I pull away from him and, holding his hand tightly, I lead him inside my apartment. I take him to the sofa and help him to sit down. I stand and stare at the wreck before me. His eyes are swollen and red, his hair is messy and his clothes are creased but all of that just makes me love him even more. The full extent of his trauma also makes me feel more guilt over the things that I said to him.

"Emmett, I am the one who needs to apologise. I said things that I really didn't mean and I'm so sorry for that. I don't agree with the way you handled things but the things I said to you are unforgivable!" I can feel my own eyes filling with unwanted moisture as I try to calm him down. "I'll understand if you can never forgive my comments. I acted like one of the bastards that you are so afraid of. I treated you unfairly to say the least." A tear trickles down my face and Emmett reaches out and catches it with his little finger.

"Please Jasper, You were right, you are right! I have made bad decisions and the Rosalie one was of epic proportions. I thought I had lost you and that thought was enough to bring me to my senses. I am here to beg your forgiveness." Tears run freely down his already stained cheeks as he takes both my hands in his.

"You don't understand Emmett; I am the one who should apologise. I should have shown respect for you. You have faced so much and you trusted me and what did I do? I threw that trust back in your face the first chance I got. I don't deserve you and you deserve better!" We are sat next to each other on the couch yet I feel a million miles away from him right now. He turns and draws me closer to him. I want him to forgive me but I also want him to acknowledge that he was in the wrong. I am selfish but I can't help it. I want Emmett but I want him on my terms. I am being unfair to him I know but I can't help it.

"My life changed for the better the day I shot you and I don't want to lose that. I know that my unwillingness to be open with others annoys you but it doesn't mean I want you any less." He leans in to place a gentle kiss on my lips. "I love you Jasper and I hope that you will be able to forgive me as I am able to forgive you."

"I forgave you in a heartbeat but I will never be able to forgive myself, not even in an eternity." I lean in and place a kiss on his lips, as he had to me. I pull away but he places a strong hand behind my head and pulls me back in for another kiss. This time the kiss is deep and sensual. We each take pleasure in seeking out the secrets that the other's mouth conceals. In some ways it is as if we have just met but in others it is as though we have known each other for a lifetime. We are both somehow different, we are strangers yet we are also soul mates. I know that we will never part because I can feel it in his kiss.

I run my fingers through his hair and caress his cheek as I continue kissing him. His hands trail small circles across my back, sending electricity shooting down my spine. I never want to let him go again. Some people may think that we are pathetic. One silly argument and we act as if our lives were over but they will never understand how it felt. I was ripped apart! I am dragged away from my thoughts as his fingers find their way under the fabric of my shirt.

As we continue to kiss, his fingers glide smoothly over my skin. A soft moan escapes from me as a hand grazes my now erect nipples. My hands have moved too. They are no longer holding him in place but instead I am pulling at the buttons on the front of his shirt. As I tug a small white buttons breaks free and rolls across the floor, it is quickly followed by several others as I tug more firmly at the fabric. It is his turn to gasp as I rip the shirt from his torso and send it flying across my living room. I pull away from his lips and kiss my way towards his chest. I nibble on his neck and collar bone on my way down.

I reach his chest and plant quick kisses everywhere before taking one of his nipples in my mouth. I suck and nibble as he removes my shirt from me. He reaches for my nipples and caresses them firmly. My cock twitches and stiffens as he rolls each nipple between thumb and forefinger. I trail kisses across his chest whilst pushing him back on the sofa.

I straddle him as we kiss again. With our hands we explore each other as if it is the first time we have touched. My cock is now fully erect and waiting for him impatiently. I reach down and undo his zip. I slide his trousers from him clumsily and they join the pile of fabrics on the floor. He is naked now and the sight is breathtaking. I start about my task of kissing every inch of his naked form in order to reacquaint myself with him.

I shift my weight as I move over him, kissing and licking him all over. His hands pull at the remainder of my clothes and I too am soon naked.

Flesh to flesh; we lay on the sofa caressing each other. Sighs and moans fill my apartment as we take delight in each other. My cock is rubbing against his thigh as I once again plant kisses on his collar bone. His cock is hard and forceful in its quest for my attention. I will not keep it waiting any longer. I move my body so that my mouth is near his pulsating erection. I gently lick the pre-cum that sits on the tip before placing soft kisses up and down the full length.

He moans and wraps one hand behind my head firmly. "Promise me that you will never stop!" I take the tip in my mouth and then slowly suck the rest of him inside me. His hand pushes my head further towards his lap, forcing me to take him as deep into my throat as I can. I eagerly suck back and forth on his cock, enjoying the emotions that I am causing him. His hips buck towards me and meet my mouth in strong thrusts. His other hand grips my shoulder firmly.

As his pleasure increases I feel his grip on me tighten and I know that his orgasm is getting closer. His nails are digging into the flesh of my shoulder now and the sensation is oddly pleasurable. His moans are now punctuated by expletives and mutterings of my name. His whole body is thrusting towards me as he begins to lose control. I know that he is close to the edge as my tongue flicks out to rub up and down his shaft. He is near his climax and I prepare myself to swallow all that he has to offer.

"Fuck…!" The word is screamed as thick jets of his creamy cum hit the back of my throat. He thrusts uncontrollably as he falls over the edge into oblivion. I look up at him, his cock still in my mouth, and see that he is watching me closely. The look of utter bliss that engulfs him makes me glad that he came to my apartment tonight.

I sit up and kiss him passionately as he recovers from his orgasm. He looks at me and, for the first time in what seems like forever, he smiles at me. We are happy right now and I want that to last. I don't want us to argue or fight ever again. I know that the chances of another argument are quite high but I promise myself that I will do all I can to never hurt him again.

We sit, our bodies entwined, until he recovers his senses enough to talk. I am the first to speak. "How long were you sitting in my hallway for? How did you find where I live? What made you come here after the way I treated you?" He places a finger to my lips to stop me and I realise that I am firing questions at him with rapid succession.

He takes a deep breath then begins to try and answer all my questions. "I was out there for about fifteen minutes. I tried to be brave and knock on the door but I couldn't. I just kept thinking about how angry you were with me and I couldn't face you. I paced around for a while then the tears came again. I was just so exhausted that I slumped to the floor right by your door. I even banged my head on your door!" He reaches his hand back and rubs his head. I realise that it was the sound of his head on the wood that must have woken me.

"To answer your second question, when I saw you leave I had already decided that I needed to apologise but I just couldn't face you so I headed for the stairs. As I reached the lobby I saw the door turning and knew that you had gone. I didn't know where you'd gone but I took a chance and decided you had probably gone home. You never told me your address so I kind of broke into the filing cabinet where they store employee information." He smiles bashfully as I nod my head, impressed with his determination to find me.

"As for the last question you asked, well the answer to that is simple. I Love You and I can't let a silly argument get in the way of what I know we can have together. Your words, as unpleasant as they were, made me realise that you are right. This world isn't always pleasant but I am ready to face it with you at my side." The love that I feel for him right now is over whelming. I hold him tightly to me as he clings to me desperately.

"Well I'm glad you came and I never want to let you go again. I got home and I was just so drained. I kept hoping that you would ring. My machine was flashing and I thought it was you but it wasn't, it was Rosalie. My heart was broken until I woke up and found you outside my apartment. You breathed the life back into me when you told me that I was forgiven." I kiss him more and we just embrace each other for quite some time. "Let's never argue like that again."

"Rosalie rang you? What did she want?" He looks at me questioningly and I explain that I don't have a clue what she wanted because I deleted the message without listening to it. He looks worried. "What are we going to do about her? We can't go through with it!" I smile and try to calm him down.

"It's okay we can talk about that later on today. I don't think I'm ready to go to work after all that has happened." I look at the clock and see that it is nearly five o clock. "I know this has been stressful for us both so how about I show you where the bedroom is?" He nods in agreement and I stand up and lead him out of the living room. We are walking along the short corridor when he stops. He looks at the walls and notices a picture that hangs there. It is a collection of photographs of me. In the centre is a larger image of me and a previous partner. He looks at it questioningly.

"Who is that?" he asks with a hint of jealousy. "You look happy with him!" I try to explain that the picture is from my past but he doesn't seem to hear me. "If you're not together anymore then why keep it?" Again I try to explain that it reminds me of happy times even though I am not with the guy anymore but Emmett seems consumed with jealousy.

"Emmett I am with you now. I will only ever be with you!" I pull him close and try to soothe him as we stand naked in my hallway. He looks at me and a glint sparkles in his eye.

"I do believe we've just had an argument again! I'm so sorry for being jealous," He winks at me. "Maybe you could prove to me just how over him you are!" He grabs me and pushes me against the wall. We kiss passionately as I realise what he wants. He wants me to fuck him right by the picture. He wants me to prove my love for him.

He looks me straight in the eyes and says, "Fuck me now and fuck me hard!" My cock twitches in anticipation as I stare at the passion and fire in him. I kiss him deeper and my hands trail all over his body. He reaches his hand out to my already hard cock and grasps it firmly. He starts to pump his hand up and down along the shaft and a long, low moan escapes my lips. I grab his cock and we continue our rubbing and thrusting until we are both close. "Stop! I thought you wanted me to fuck you?" I pant the words as I feel my orgasm getting nearer. He stops and nods. "Wait here, I'll be back in a moment!" I head to the bedroom to fetch some lube and get back to him as quickly as I can.

When I return he is sat on the settle that is in my hallway. I had never really known where to put it when my mom had brought it for me but now all sorts of possibilities are running through my head. What had seemed like a pointless item of furniture, I mean who needs a small wooden bench?, now seems like the best gift ever. I had laughed when mum suggested putting it in the corridor. I couldn't imagine it being of use, it wasn't like I lived in a mansion and might need a rest on my way to the bedroom. Oh but now I can see just how important that unassuming item of wood is going to be.

I reach Emmett and he leans back to lie along the wooden surface. I kneel down by his side and start to caress him again. His lower half is hanging over the edge so I reach around and massage his cheeks. He moans with pleasure as one finger seeks out his entrance. I push and his soft skin yields to my touch. I take the lube and poor lots of it over my fingers as I push deeper into him. I work my fingers inside him and gently stretch him ready for my entry. He moans and bucks against my hand as I insert another finger.

He leans towards me and takes my cock in his mouth. He sucks and licks while I continue preparing his ass. He pulls his lips slowly up my shaft, pausing at the head to nibble gently. My cock pops out of his mouth and he takes the bottle of lube. He pours an ample amount of the silky liquid into his hand and smears it all over my hard member. He is ready and so am I.

"Are you sure about this?" he nods as I position myself against his opening. I push slowly until his muscles relax enough for me to enter. He places his legs on my shoulders and I slide into him until my whole length is sheathed within him. He moans and bucks against me in an attempt to get what he wants. "Do you want me to fuck you hard?" He nods and wriggles in confirmation.

"Fuck me now! Fuck me hard! Just Do It!" He thrusts up to meet me as I pull away from him. He moves to wrap his legs around my back, forcing me deeper into him. I begin to pump into him hard and fast. He is moaning in pleasure and shouting my name as I thrust even harder. His hands reach out and grab my nipples. He rubs and plays with them as I fuck him hard against the wall. The small bench creaks as our thrusting gets even more frantic. I don't think I'm going to last much longer as the sensation is becoming unbearable. I feel his cock twitching between us and a long groan signals his climax. I feel his warm cum on my stomach at the same time as his muscles grip firmly around my cock. I try to hold back my own orgasm until he has finished. I love to watch him in the throes of ecstasy. He looks up at me and that is too much to deal with. I feel my own orgasm as I shudder and fill him with my release. He moans and bucks around my cock as I thrust hard into him. He tightens the grip his legs have around my waist and we stay there for a few minutes. We are both enjoying the sensations of our release and the closeness of our bodies. He pulls me closer and we clumsily lean half against the wall and half on the settle.

When we recover our senses I gently withdraw from him and lead him to the bathroom. We clean up and finally make it to the bedroom. He sits on the edge of the bed and motions for me to sit next to him. I do so and we lean in for a kiss. I am exhausted but I don't want to go to sleep in case I have imagined this. I look at the clock and see that it is nearly half past six. Another couple of hours and we will have to phone Rosalie and tell her we're not going to be in today. I am not looking forward to that. I kiss Emmett again and we fall back onto the bed.

"There's no point going to sleep yet because we will have to ring Rosalie soon so I have an idea of how we can pass the time!" Emmett directs his sexy smile at me and throws himself over me. He is straddling me now as we kiss again. I can feel my cock harden again as he covers me in kisses. This seems like a good way to kill time and I'm so glad he suggested it. He presses his body against mine and our cocks touch. We are flesh to flesh on my bed and I need this. I need him!

He kisses his way down my body until his face is close to my cock. He takes a deep breath and takes my whole length in his mouth. The sensation is amazing. He sucks and licks in a way that sends shivers up my spine and shockwaves right down to my toes. I lie there and enjoy the sensations when a thought suddenly strikes me.

I grab him and drag him so that his cock is near my mouth. I engulf it with kisses and take it in my mouth. We are sucking each others cock now and the sensation is breathtaking. I match each of his movements and we are soon both panting uncontrollably. We continue for quite some time as the pleasure builds.

I reach a finger round to his arse and massage gently as he does the same to me. We continue in this way for what seems like forever until neither one is able to withstand it anymore.

I shoot thick jets of cum into his mouth as I taste the salty warmth of his cum, trickling down my throat. We both swallow and lick until there is none left. I turn my body to join him and kiss him deeply. We hold each other tightly, neither one wanting to let go of the other.

After a while I decide it is time to ring Rosalie so I reach for the phone. I turn to Emmett. "Wish me luck!" I dial the number and wait for her to answer.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed the second part of this chapter. It took me a bit longer to write than I had thought it would but it is longer than most of the others! It also has more smut than the other chapters! Please let me know what you think of it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or the characters and I now have an empty dungeon *wipes tear from eye* if anyone has any suggestions of who I could put in there then please let me know!

Taloolah xx