For Rat3000

Food Fetish

Emmett POV

It was an unusually hot summer day in Forks. Like record-breaking unusual - it was almost 100 degrees out there, sun blazing strong. Poor Jacob already had an elevated body temperature, so he needed to stay indoors where there was airconditioning. He didn't really seem to mind; he was watching wrestling on tv. Edward was draped against his side in an effort to cool him down further. As if he needed an excuse. They were always all over each other.

The rest of us guys were there with them. It was fun watching wrestling and all of us had grown to love it when it first started being shown on television. It was a bummer when news broke that the fights weren't actually real. But I didn't care that they were acting - they still put on a great show. Carlisle, Jasper and Edward agreed on that. Jacob watched in an attempt to learn some new moves. He hoped to one day beat me at wrestling - as if that would ever happen! I figured I'd let him have his fantasy though - it would make it even easier to trounce him if he was overly confident. Edward rolled his eyes at me, but I caught his amused smirk before he could squash it.

During the last commercial break, Jacob had mentioned he was hungry. Esme offered to make him something; he didn't know what he wanted to eat, so she was going to surprise him. Esme returned after a time with a tray that held ten hot dogs, resting in buns.

Jacob's eyes twinkled with delight. "Yay! Thanks, Esme!"

"You're welcome, dear. We're out of condiments, sorry. It's hard to remember the little things at the grocery store when you haven't eaten in decades," she replied, uttering a short laugh at herself.

Jacob looked at her sweetly. "That's okay, Esme. I like them plain too." He picked one off of the tray that rested on his lap. "At least you have buns!"

"Sure do," she said, playfully waggling her rear end. Carlisle smirked at his wife and mouthed, 'dirty girl,' his eyes twinkling. She blew him a kiss.

My brothers and I groaned and rolled our eyes. We always felt awkward when our 'parents' did shit like that. Jacob snorted with laughter and shook his head before diving into his meal. Esme sashayed back into the kitchen, and we all turned our attention to Jacob, the wrestling match forgotten.

The four of us watched the wolf, fascinated that he could consume food so fast. Nine hot dogs were gone in the span of about two minutes. Jacob reached for the last one, but he fumbled it. The tray went toppling, which Edward caught before it hit the ground, and he set it aside. Jacob was able to catch the meat, but he lost hold of the bun and it fell to the floor. He shrugged, apparently too lazy to pick it back up, and just began to eat the naked hot dog.

His hand wrapped around the pink, long, slender meat. He slid it between his lips and ran his tongue over the tip quickly, before taking a small bite, savoring that final hot dog, making it last. My eyes practically bugged out of my head. Christ, it looked like he was giving the damn thing a blow job. Yeah, his face looked innocent, but his mouth was doing dirty things. Embarrassed to be thinking those things about Jacob, I tore my eyes away and looked around to see the others' reactions.

Edward was blatantly staring, his eyes pitch black, his pants beginning to form a tent. I could swear I saw him drool a little. Jasper was shifting uncomfortably in his seat and Carlisle was biting his lower lip. Both of their eyes were also black as night, and they were practically boring holes into Jacob. I sighed internally in relief to see that I wasn't the only one affected by this - we all were. I bet my eyes were dark orbs too.

Jacob, for his part, was blissfully unaware of the effect he was having on the rest of us. Coming to the end of his hot dog, he pushed the last bit between his lips - the pink, puckered nub disappearing behind them. My cock jerked against my will. Fuck, why was I disappointed that it was over? I felt like I was getting a free fellatio show that got cut off early. Jasper groaned quietly beside me. Edward appeared frustrated, as did Carlisle. But Edward's face brightened as he thought of an idea.

"Still hungry, baby?" Edward purred in Jacob's ear.

Jacob rewarded his mate with a wide grin. "Always!"

"Wait right here."

Edward was gone and back in less than a minute with a bowl of ice cream in hand. Jacob's eyes lit up when Edward presented it to him.

"Vanilla, your favorite," Edward said, trying to mask the arousal in his voice, but doing a poor job of it.

If Jacob noticed how turned on Edward was, he didn't show it. "Thanks, hun!"

Edward threw a mischievous glance at the rest of us before turning back to watch Jake eat. I followed his gaze. After devouring a large scoop, Jacob licked the spoon with his long tongue, leaving streaks of white coating his pink, wet muscle.

Holy shit, it looked like cum. My cock was at full attention now. Oh, it was so fucking sick to be enjoying this so much. Chancing a look at the laps of the others, it was more than obvious I was not alone in being so turned on by this. Thank god.

A trickle of ice cream dribbled down Jake's tan chin and I just about died. It reminded me of Rosalie the other night. I had pumped her mouth so full of cum that it had leaked out of the corner a little. Jacob's chin looked exactly like hers did and, oh my god, I was so hard it was painful. Edward couldn't resist anymore; he leaned forward and licked the trickle right off, continuing on to capture his wolf's lips in a fiery kiss, which Jacob happily reciprocated.

Carlisle couldn't control the groan that slipped out of him. A look of embarrassment crossed his face briefly before he rose to his feet, muttering, "Gotta find Esme," and racing upstairs.

Jasper's eyes were about to pop out of his head. We shared a look of pained arousal mixed with a certain amount of shame. Then Jasper got up too, quickly heading for the stairs, calling for Alice.

I looked back at the couple on the couch.

Big mistake.

"ROSE!"

A/N: Thank you, Rat, for the plot bunny! I hope you liked what I did with it...