Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, but Stephenie Meyers does. I do own Melvin and the story idea.
Moose on the Loose
Chapter 9 – I Wanna Ride You
Carlisle
Esme and I were out for our monthly two night hunting trip. Okay, so not so much hunting as sexing up my wife, but I make no apologies, we live with Emmett, nuff said.
We currently were lying in a field of flowers wrapped around one another with the moon glowing overhead waiting for the sunrise.
"Oh Carlisle, I love you so much."
"As I love you my Essie." I placed loving kisses on her lips.
It wasn't long before the sun started coming over the horizon and I blew out a sigh. I loved our time alone, but I knew my Essie missed the children. Well they weren't children per say, but they were ours and we loved them to pieces. I just hoped our home wasn't in pieces like last month when Emmett decided to play vampire/human/werewolf shuffleboard in the house. Apparently, you had to slide across the floor and land on the numbers and someone else could come along and knock you out of the way just like regular shuffleboard except instead of a puck it was bodies. It never ceases to amaze me the things he comes up with and the damage that ensues.
"Carlisle, I hate having to leave our little bubble, but I miss the kids."
"I know sweetheart. You worry about Bella and Edward."
"Yes, I can't help it, he's my baby boy and no matter how old he gets, he'll always be that and Bella, well I love that she needs me. I've never felt so needed, nor did I know how much she wants it."
"My dear, you are and will always be needed by all the kids. They love you irrevocably and see you as their mother. Even though Edward tries to hide it, I see it in his eyes when he looks at you."
"Really?"
"Really. Come on, let's get dressed." And with one more kiss, we quickly dressed. I reached for her hand and she was standing there with a cute smile on her face, hands behind her back and slightly twisting her body. This was odd.
"Essie?"
"Ummm…I…can…I…" I moved in front of her and placed my hands on her hips.
"Essie, what is it? What would you like; you know I deny you nothing." I caressed her cheek with my hand.
"You'll think I'm silly."
"No I won't, nothing is silly." Nothing she could say would be silly in my world.
"Well, I'd like to ride on your back…to know…how it feels."
My eyes went wide, "you always like to run. May I ask what brought this on?" This was certainly odd.
"II…I…I overheard Bella talking to Alice. She was saying how exhilarating it was and thought…you know…"
I smiled, "I think I would like that very much. I know Edward does, I saw him smirking one time after Emmett was ribbing him about Bella riding him. So why not? Come on, hop on Essie."
Essie hopped on and I took off for home. The giggling and having her burrowing into and kissing my neck were wonderful. No wonder Edward loved this, and to think the dog couldn't share this with his dear old dad. Definitely have to have a chat with him later about sharing.
We arrived home and Essie slipped off my back. I pulled her around for one last quiet kiss; since our house was still standing there was no need to rush inside.
"I love you Carlisle, now let's go inside so I can see my babies." And let's not forget about seeing whatever damage has been done too.
"Of course my dear."
We entered the house and there seemed to be an odd smell. I looked at Essie and she shrugged her shoulders. Moving into the living room nothing was out of place which was good, but when we looked up at the staircase, we gasped.
"What in the world?" There was a giant hole in the wall and some indentations on the way up the stairs.
"I don't know, let's go into the kitchen since that tends to be where usually all the damage resides." We passed through the dining room and alcove and nothing was wrong there, but when we came to the kitchen, there was a huge chunk taken out of the edge of the wall.
"Well Essie, other than the walls, nothing looks out of place and that can all be easily repaired." Clearly Emmett was on his best behavior. This is the least amount of damage we've seen to date.
I continued to look around the kitchen when I heard a muffled scream escape my wife. I was at her side instantly and staring out the glass doors, but didn't see anything.
"What is it?" She pointed and I followed her finger. Oh dear god in heaven.
"Emmett McCarty Cullen you get your ass down here this instant," she whispered so she wouldn't wake Bella.
A/N: Please review. So what has Emmett done now?
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