9. 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's eyes locked onto her and she almost squeaked.

"C'mere," he growled up at her. She stepped over and crouched down next to him. He lifted her over his body so that she straddled him. She was impressed at the strength of his arms to be able to lift her from where he was almost lying on the floor. She remembered Embry saying something earlier about how quick Quil's recovery time was.

"You reckon I can look after both of you?" Quil asked.

Embry shrugged. Bella made an unintelligible eep noise as Quil pulled her harder down onto him.

"H-how?" she managed to ask. And then she thought that sounded pretty stupid really. She hoped Quil understood what she meant; not how could he do it, but the mechanics of the act. Who went where and so on.

Quil tilted his head and studied her. "Hmmm… I think I will fuck you and return the favour to Embry."

"Nice," said Embry. "Bells is pretty excited already."

"I know…" Quil purred at her.

"No fair," she whined. Their ability to scent her was an advantage for them.

"Bells…" Quil pulled himself up closer to her face. "Don't stress about it. Really; it saves time…"

"Uh huh." She wasn't sure that she wanted to agree with his statement.

Quil continued, "I can hear your heart beat faster, I can smell your excitement and you make this adorable little sigh whenever I kiss Embry." His eyes looked mischievous. "So if I ask you something… like… do you want my tongue inside you first…?" She reacted. He gave a grin. "See… dead giveaway… I know you want that first…"

"It's still not fair," she tried to argue. "No matter how advantageous it may be to me."

"Nose, face… you know the rest, Honey," stated Embry. "Or in this case… nose, clit…"

A tiny giggle erupted out of Bella. "Cut off my nose to spite my… whatever." She waved a hand nervously.

"Pillow, please Em," Quil asked.

"Sure, sure."

Quil gave her a slow smile as Embry went to collect a pillow. He reached his hands up and ran them through her hair. And then he pulled her down to kiss her.

"Up!" Embry commanded.

Quil scooted across the floor a little away from the cupboards. Bella went with him because she was still straddled across his body. The pillow went under his shoulders. He slid his hands down to her thighs and pulled a little. She clambered up his chest until she was kneeling either side of his face. His hands held her ass cheeks.

He gave a long slow sniff. "Perfect," he breathed.

"Your shoulders are too wide," she grizzled. "I won't be able to hold this position for long."

"Tuck your calves under my shoulders. And Embry will help you balance."

Embry straddled Quil too and slid up behind Bella.

Quil swore. "Fuck Em. You tea-bagging me now?"

"You complaining?"

"No… no... of course not," Quil stated quickly. "Or Bells, you could just sit your butt down on my chest and put your feet out here… you won't hurt me… you don't weigh much."

"Next time…" she offered.

He grinned at her. "I'll hold you to that."

"So much manoeuvring with three people involved," she commented to Embry. Quil must have decided he didn't want to be ignored and he lifted his head and nuzzled her. She gave a little startled jump and Embry grabbed her before she overbalanced. He chuckled. "I'll shift when Quil is done with you… and then it's my turn…" Embry ground himself onto Quil and Quil swore again.

"Will he be okay with both of us on him like this?" Bella was a little concerned about Quil being the bottom of this pile.

Embry said, "He'll be fine… he's a fast healing werewolf … he can take quite a beating you know…"

"And keep on licking…" put in Quil with a lick.

"No… that's not the right… oh my god…" Quil had distracted her big time, before she could finish what she was going to say.

"Stop talking, Honey," Embry confirmed.

Quil hadn't done this to her before and he was different to Embry. She could feel his big hands on her ass. She could feel his hot breath on places down low and his tongue. Oh my god, his tongue. Embry had been more careful and he had a finer touch. Maybe it was because she was just sitting on Quil's face and he didn't have a free hand, but he was less elegant. He literally ate her out.

Embry was still supporting her from behind and then he started to kiss and nibble on her neck. His hands closed around her breasts and he pulled her backwards a little. She arched and pressed harder onto Quil's questing tongue. Embry was licking her now too. Broad, flat tongued strokes up the pumping vein in her neck. His hands worked at her nipples. She was so excited and so close to losing it. It was one reason she had been babbling so nervously. She had never watched pornography, but watching them together earlier had been like a private show; just for her. She was already teetering on that knife edge of pleasure and they would make sure she wouldn't get hurt.

Each time they both touched her like this, it was so close to the erotic world of her dreams. And like her dreams she became fully immersed in this world. Her sense of self evaporated; she became theirs.

Embry was whispering. She guessed it was Quileute. It was like no language she had ever heard before. But she comprehended somehow that they were words of love. He breathed them onto her skin and into her heart.

She reached down and grabbed Quil's hair with one hand, the other reached behind her and grabbed Embry's. And she let herself go. She let it all go. She cried out, pulled on Quil's hair and he growled into her saturated folds. Embry's hand closed hard around her breast; just this side of painful, and the next second she was bucking and crying out again, as she went over that edge.

Four hands, two tongues and her body was lost. She felt like she had lost time. Those hands lifted her and slid her backwards and she heard Quil whispering to her now too. And then she felt him pressing into her. She clutched and grabbed at him; her internal muscles still after-shocking and her hands reaching for his solid arms. She opened her eyes and watched his face, as he worked himself in a little and then in one solid thrust he was inside her. She cried out again. His arms supported her now. Embry's warmth at her back was gone. She actually looked for him, and he saw her do it.

He had moved to Quil's head; facing Bella now. Quil's face glistened with her fluids. Embry spoke to him. She thought he was checking that Quil was okay. He nodded. And then Embry held his palm flat against his cheek. That look on his face; he loved Quil. Bella could see it.

"Gimme that cock, Em," Quil growled at him.

Bella actually gasped a little, hearing that.

She watched as Quil tilted his head back and opened his mouth wide. He still managed to make an occasional thrust up into her as Embry fed his erect member into his mouth. She shifted and moved on Quil. He seemed to go deep inside her from this angle. She tried lifting herself a little and sliding back down onto him. Quil sucked at Embry with good appetite until presumably he was lubricated enough to go further; as per Embry's lecture about blow jobs. Now she was moving on her own, Quil moved a hand up towards his face and reached under Embry.

"Oh yeah," he groaned at Quil's touch.

She assumed he was playing with his balls or maybe just holding them out of the way so that he could still breathe.

Embry was watching her watching them. He reached up a hand towards her face. She leaned forward a little and he grasped her at the back of the head. He leaned forward, splayed his thighs wide and slid his cock all the way into Quil's mouth. She put her hand down onto Quil's chest for support. She put her hand right over his heart; she could feel it pumping under her palm.

Her lips touched Embry's. Leaning forward had pressed down on her swollen clitoris and she shuddered. She gasped. Their mouths locked together. Rolling warmth seemed to travel from her, out through her mouth and into Embry's mouth. He shuddered and she knew that warmth travelled through him and into Quil who groaned and lifted up into her again. And then that warmth became Quil exploding inside her. And the next circuit Embry exploded into Quil's throat and then she followed after. Embry put a hand down and covered hers where it lay on Quil's chest. That rolling energy made one last circuit and they all felt it.

Embry slid out of Quil's mouth with another pat on his cheek. He helped Quil sit up and then they all hugged. Embry behind Quil with his arms around them both and Quil hugging Bella around the waist. He was still buried inside her and she had shifted so that her legs were wrapped around him.

Quil managed to get himself together first. "What the fuck was that?"

"Magic," whispered Bella. "It felt like magic. Not that I know how that feels, but you know what I mean. It didn't feel of this world…"

"All sex is magic," suggested Embry evenly.

"Yeah," agreed Quil. "If the point is to make a whole other person, with their own spirit or soul or whatever… I guess that takes some kind of magic."

"Is it a wolf thing? I mean has that happened to you two before?"

They both shook their heads.

"It was like a big version of that static zap thing earlier," Embry pointed out.

"Yes," Bella agreed. "But different somehow… stronger… warmer."

"Three times," added Embry.

"Three is a magic number," said Bella.

They all hugged each other harder. They were a little unnerved.

"We need to clean up a little," Bella suggested.

"Later. I want to sleep," Quil stated.

So they did that. They all fell into the bed together after some quick bathroom visits and tooth brushing. Bella sandwiched in the middle again. She closed her eyes and slept; she didn't need to dream.