A/N: Here is the first of many lemons to come in WtE. It's been a long wait for you, but it has been even longer for Emmett. Have mercy on his sparkly peen.

*Contains scenes of a sexual nature*

When you light those candles

Up there on that mantle, setting the mood

Well, I just lie there staring

Silently preparing to love on you

Well, I can feel the heat from across the room

Ain't it wild what a little flame can make you wanna do

I melt every time you look at me that way

It never fails, anytime, any place

This burn in me is the coolest thing I've ever felt

I melt

Don't know how you do it

I love the way I lose it, every time

What's even better

Is knowing that forever you're all mine

The closer you get, the more my body aches

One little stare from you is all it takes

Every time you look at me that way

I melt, I melt

Melt - Rascal Flatts

Welcome to Existence: Chapter 14, Melt, Emmett POV


I blinked several times, not that I needed to, but, I needed to do something. Was I ready for this? To take it to the next level, so soon? Was she ready for this? The look in her eyes told me she was, and the heat radiating from her scent was vastly becoming intoxicating. I had to take a step back and just think about this for a second. The sight of her wide brown eyes almost egging me on didn't help.

I closed my eyes and breathed her in. This was something I had anticipated, ever since Alice had shared her vision with me; the physical side of my relationship with Bella. We'd had little touches and stuff, but nothing on the epicness of this scale.

Edward's voice kept echoing in my head, and I knew that at this very moment, he was probably trying to get as far away from this room as possible. But, the truth was, I didn't really care how much he was hurting, because I had hurt more than he ever had. This was my second chance, and I was going to take it, eagerly, with both hands.

This was it. There was no going back from what we were about to do. Everything centered on this moment. For first time in my life, I was afraid. I wasn't afraid that I'd hurt her, I was afraid of what everything would mean after we did this. Bella's breathy little whimpers from underneath me just made me ten times harder than I already was. The heat of her body was like a burning flame caressing my marble skin. I burned for her, in the most sinful of ways.

How many times I had pictured this? About a hundred. The image of Bella writhing underneath me as I sank into her sweet warmth was nothing compared to this. Fire and ice had never felt so good. I closed my eyes and just felt. The slick sweat coating Bella's skin was like a thousands suns skimming my body, as we moved.

I kissed her reverently, taking my time to lick the soft pillows of her lips. I sucked on her fleshly plump lower lip as her hands roamed my back, softly touching my muscles with delicate intent. My tongue traveled down the hollow of her throat and took soft swipes above her pulse point. Bella's breath caught in her throat as my hands moved to roam over her hips.

Her softness was intoxicating, even down to the hypnotic beat of her heart. It was my anchor, my moor, and it would lead me home. I could never be lost again with her. I could never ever feel that searing darkness sucking me in as I struggled to keep hold of my grip on life. She was the one who would be there for me, the source of light.

"Emmett…" she gasped, as I ran my hand up her torso to cup her breast. I rolled her hardened nipple between my fingers and tugged lightly. I could feel her slick palms arch as her nails dug into my shoulder blades.

"It's ok, baby. I've got you," I whispered as I moved down her body, trailing my tongue around her breast. She moaned and arched up into my mouth.

The taste of her skin was like nothing I'd ever tasted in my entire lifetime. I knew I'd never have the strength to ever give her up. I kissed my way down her stomach. Smelling her arousal as I came closer to her centre almost did me in. I slid the hot pink lace panties over her ass, and pulled them over her smooth thighs, and flung them over the other side of the room.

"I need you," she begged, and I breathed her scent in deeply, licking my lips. I touched her pussy lips with my finger and she cried out. "Are you ok?" I asked, startled.

"Yes! Don't stop! It feels so good," she panted, as I dipped inside her again, gathering her wetness on the tips of my fingers. She looked at me through glassy eyes as I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked her essence off of my fingertips.

Her taste burst on my tongue, and I was hit with the sweetest vanilla and freesia. The taste of sex under it all made my cock throb in delicious anticipation. I sucked at my fingers eagerly as she watched me, licking them clean. I slid my fingers home, up inside her tightness. She wailed my name as my thumb rubbed down on her clit.

My mind flashed to a conversation I'd had with my father, and I leaned in and swiped my tongue over her pussy. She jumped in shock as I buried my face in, and licked and sucked at her clit. She was panting and clinging to the sheets as I feasted on her. I was hyper aware of my teeth as licked patterns around her pulsing nugget. I slid another finger inside her and rubbed up against the sweet spot inside her.

She arched up off the bed, and screamed my name as she tightened around my fingers. She clamped down around me like a vice. I felt chills drip down my spine as she came, crying my name like a mantra. It was the hottest thing I'd ever heard, bar fucking none. My dick was punching holes in the mattress trying to drive into her. It was like the thing had a mind of its own.

I continued to circle my icy tongue around her, spelling out letters of the alphabet. I was aiming for G, when she wailed my name, and clamped her thighs around my head. I laughed, sending deep vibrations into her as she panted, trying to catch her breath.

"I've never…the first…shit," she said, incoherently.

"Bella…Is this the first time you've came, by something other than your own hand?" I said, amazed.

"Kinda," she blushed.

"Oh baby, it's about to get real good," I smirked.

I trailed my tongue up her body, relishing in the expansive blush that formed under my touch. She was exquisite. She let out little breathy whimpers as I moved up her body; the feeling of her heat was wonderful under my fingertips. I reached her neck, and circled her pulse point, feeling the throbbing life beating so fiercely under my lethal mouth. There was no urge to sink my teeth in as I feared, and I dropped a kiss down upon it.

Bella's breath caught in her throat as I loomed over her. I grinned when she took her bottom lip into her mouth and bit at it. "Oh no, no, no. No biting tonight, Bells."

She laughed and brought her hands up to caress my face, running her fingers over my lips.

"You are amazing, you know that right?" she smiled, running her feet up my thighs.

I laughed, kissing her. I pulled her thigh up and wrapped it around my hip. My body was rejoicing as I rubbed the head of my cock over her tight, wet pussy. I gripped her hips as I slid my head in, groaning at the heat. It was like a fucking furnace, and it felt so good. Bella shifted her hips impatiently, sending me deeper inside her. I gritted my teeth as I bottomed out inside her, balls deep.

I looked up at Bella, seeing tears in her eyes, "Did I hurt you?" I asked, alarmed.

"God, Emmett, no!" she said, pulling me closer, "You just have no idea what this feels like."

I pulled out, thrusting into her hard. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and her mouth dropped open, and I licked around her lips, "Does it feel something like this?"

I swiveled my hips, hitting every nerve inside of her, loving the way she said the first syllables of my name with every movement. The feel of her…it was indescribable. I was glad Edward wasn't here to hear this. Preppy little fucker would have had a fit. I thrust into her, working my ass, as her legs tightened around my hips.

"Bella…Baby…lift your leg up," I asked, and she raised a milky white thigh up, and I gripped it in my hand, watching my cock sink in and out of her. Seeing her pearly white cum all over my dick just made me even harder, because it was mine. I'd done that to her.

Mine.

I could feel her dripping onto me, as I maneuvered her over me, lifting her up. She wrapped her arms around my neck as she bounced lightly on me, as I thrust into her. I held on to her back as her head dropped back, and she rested her palms flat on my shoulders. She hovered over me, taking my cock into her tight, wet, heat. It felt like…fire, sex and the best hit of hooch I'd ever had, after I'd stolen it from my daddy's liquor cabinet and drank it with my brothers.

The smell of her God damn skin was driving me wild. The bittersweet taste of her sweat was like liquid fire in my mouth as I trailed my tongue over her breast. It was pure heaven, and I fucking prayed that she'd let us do this again, preferably everyday.

Of forever.

I pushed that thought away when I felt the rippling sucking motion of her orgasm on my dick. I gritted my teeth, hissing as I felt my balls tighten and I came so hard I fell back onto the bed post, bending the metal. I wanted to devour her whole, in the most carnal of ways.

Hearing her asking me to make love to her was so…I couldn't describe it. It was like I knew the answer straight away, without even thinking. It was like an avalanche had crashed over me and the rush of feelings had been so intoxicating, that I wondered if Jasper was messing with me.

I still felt it at this very moment.

I could feel the warm pants of Bella's breath on my chest as her head rested upon it. It was like this whole night had been a blur. It was surreal.

"Emmett…I think I just died," Bella breathed.

I was speechless as I layed her back down on the bed, looming over her. The heat of her skin was almost searing me. I couldn't take my hands off her; I just had to touch her. She moved into my hand as I caressed her face, running the tips of my fingers down her cheeks and over her throat.

"I don't feel any different," she murmured, "I thought I'd feel different."

I laughed, "Baby, sleeping with a vampire is only a little different than sleeping with a human,"

She blushed, "Well, I've only ever slept with one human, and well…it didn't last very long."

I grinned, "Well, we don't have to think about that anymore."

"It's just…" she hesitated, biting her lip, "Edward always said that sex between humans and vampires was extremely unlikely. And what we just did, well, it proves it isn't,"

"Bella, I think Edward was just so petrified of hurting you, that he just decided against everything," I admitted.

She flushed, "I don't want to talk about him, anymore. This is about us,"

"Are you tired?" I asked, smoothing her curls out of her face.

"A little," she answered with a slight yawn.

"Are you sore?" I asked, wincing slight when she grimaced.

"It feels good; a good kind of sore," she half smiled, "I have never, ever, felt like that, Em,"

I smiled, relishing in my feelings for her.

"I look back at the past and it all seems like a bad dream, I feel like you have wiped it all clean. Well, some of it was bad; I don't regret meeting your family or meeting Alice,"

"I know, so much has changed. I see it though, finally; like this was all waiting to click into place. When destiny chooses you, why fight with fate?"

"You should never fight with fate, Em," Bella yawned, snuggling closer to me.

I looked at Bella, realizing just how true that statement was.