Good Girl
A/N: This is just a fun one-shot between Edward/Bella/Emmett. Thank to SassyNoles for prereading and Midnight Cougar for betaing. Love you ladies. Here we go.
When I agreed to come to a stupid frat party with my roommate and best friend Alice, being cornered by three frat boys wasn't something I'd planned. They were talking shit about me stealing something from their house. James, Garrett, and Demetri weren't the smartest guys to grace this planet, but they were physically huge, so there was no getting away.
"Come on, Bella. We know you have it. Jessica said she saw you leave with it," Demetri said, standing on my left.
"Jessica Stanley? You guys know she's not the brightest crayon in the box. Plus, she hates me, so she would lie about anything to get me in trouble. I still don't know what I supposedly took."
"A month ago, a 1st edition copy of 1984 and Animal Farm came up missing from our library," Garrett explained.
He was the nicest of the three guys. He was standing on my right. Directly in front of me was James. He was the meanest of them, and unfortunately, was really attractive. I was a freshman and only in my second semester of my first year here, but I'd already had my run-ins with all of them.
"I haven't been to a party since last semester. Like in December," I reasoned.
They all seemed to be studying me. Garrett and Demetri seemed like they were ready to let it go. James's frown deepened and then he stepped up to me. I matched him step for step, not wanting him to touch me. I ran into the fence, trapped.
James smiled and pressed his body into mine. I turned my face when he leaned his head forward. "I was really hoping that it was you. It'd make punishing you for it so much fun."
I closed my eyes and groaned. I wanted to throat punch him, but since I couldn't throw a punch to save my life, that wasn't a solid plan.
"HEY!" A familiar booming voice yelled.
James stepped away from me to turn and look at who was yelling.
I felt instant relief when I saw it was Emmett.
"Bella?" He gestured for me to come to his side.
I pushed James farther away from me and walked to stand behind Emmett, peeking around his arm.
He turned to look down at me. "You okay?" His expression showed nothing but concern.
I nodded and tucked my hair behind my ears. "I'm fine, but these guys cornered me."
His expression turned to one of pure fury. He turned and looked back at the guys. "What the fuck, guys? Is that your thing now?"
"We got bad intel that she may have been behind the theft we had here last month," Garrett explained. "Sorry, Bella."
"Yeah, sorry, Bella," Demetri added, and gave me a charming smile.
I nodded and gave my own small smile. I didn't expect James to apologize. I could only guess the look Emmett was giving him. He took one step forward, causing James to sigh, then apologize. It wasn't sincere, but I didn't care.
Emmett nodded and turned. He gestured for me to follow him. We walked back to the house, where the party was in full swing.
"Only you, little one. You court trouble wherever you go, don't you?" He chuckled.
I laughed and rolled my eyes. "I didn't court anything this time. Jessica is just a bitch who hates me. James said he was hoping it was me so he could punish me."
"Fucking dick." We stopped on the sidewalk. He sighed, and I could see he was trying to calm himself down. "You gonna go back to the party or you gonna jet?"
"I kind of want to leave, but I gotta go find Alice." I groaned and fisted my hair in my hands before quickly letting go and dropping my hands to my side.
"Okay." He nodded and smiled. His smile was infectious to me. He had twin dimples in his cheeks. Emmett was a big guy, all muscle and 6"4', so seeing such a boyish feature on him kind of made my heart stutter. "If Shorty isn't ready to leave, let me know. I don't want you walking to your dorm alone. I gotta go mingle for a minute, but I'll be around."
I nodded. "You got it."
He jogged off towards the back of the house, and I walked up the stairs and inside the house.
Emmett was a fellow classmate. I had met him in my first semester. We had one class together, and this semester, we had two classes together. One of them with Alice. Regardless of that, we had never really hung out together outside of class.
We had spent a lot of time talking, though, so we knew a lot about each other. He was a junior. Even though we were freshman, Alice and I were more like a junior or sophomore. We had graduated high school a few credits short of an associate's degree, because we took concurrent credit classes. Emmett was a business major, Alice and I had different majors, but we were both business minors. I was majoring in English and she in Art.
Alice and I had met in our sophomore year of high school. In a small town like the one I came from, it was odd that I had never come across her. She explained that they had moved here from Mississippi because her dad got transferred.
I found Alice near the front room, which was on the other side of the house from where I entered. I could hear her loud pixie voice, and she was either excited or drunk. She hit parties pretty hard because she grew up with strict parents who didn't allow her to go to any while she was in high school. She was standing next to a tall guy with chin length, wavy, honey blonde hair.
"Bellsy!" she exclaimed when she saw me and launched herself at me.
I caught her just in time and laughed at her exuberance. When she finally pulled away from me, she started talking again, leading me to the guy she was with.
"Where were you? You said you were leaving the apartment half an hour ago. Did you get lost?"
I chuckled because even my directionally challenged ass couldn't get lost going to a frat house that was mere blocks away, but I knew she would worry or not really understand what had actually happened. I nodded. "Yep, Alicat. I got lost."
"I'm so sorry! I had someone willing to keep me company, though. This is Jasper."
"Hello, darlin'. Jasper Whitlock, pleased to meet you," he said, introducing himself. He had a smooth southern accent, and I almost swooned with his drawl and manners.
I smiled at him. "Hi. I'm Bella Swan. I'm this little one's roommate and best friend," I told him, internally screaming at myself to shut up.
His lips lifted in a smirk and he nodded. "Would you girls like a drink?"
"I think that shorty morty here doesn't need anymore, and I don't drink alcohol from an open container."
He had a confused look on his face, and then when he saw Alice rub my back, he seemed to understand what that statement might have meant. "They have bottled things like hard cider and lemonade that still have the caps on them if you want something like that."
"Oh, really. I'll take a hard cider if it's cool."
He smiled, then whispered in Alice's ear before leaving towards somewhere else in the house.
"I'm not drunk, Bellsy. You don't need to cut me off."
"Ali, that guy is ninety degrees of hot, so I think you may kick yourself if you don't remember this thing between you two. And you are drunk because you keep calling me Bellsy. Please stop."
She huffed. "You're right. I love how smart you are." She wrapped her arms around my waist from the side and rested her head on my shoulder.
Emmett and some other guy I had seen him hanging out with often walked by, then he stopped and walked backward, peering into the living room where we were. He flashed that huge dimpled grin again, and I could see a joke calling from a mile away.
"Well, damn, B. I thought you and shorty were just good friends." He and the stranger both had red solo cups full of what looked like beer.
"Shut up, you ass, she is toasted. I think I'm just supporting her so she can continue to stand up right now. Help me." Emmett and I both worked together to get her to the armchair behind us, so that Alice could rest for a bit. "Thanks." Then I looked over at the stranger who had yet to speak.
He was really attractive. He had caramel brown hair, piercing green eyes, full lips, and they were curved into a lopsided smile. He was about two inches shorter than Emmett was, and was slender with definite muscle tone, but nothing close to the bulk of Emmett's massive muscles.
"Bella, this is Edward. Edward this is that Bella chick I've told you about."
"Oh, you've talked about me?" I asked as I took the hand that Edward had offered and shook it, smiling.
"Well, you make an impression," Emmett teased.
"It's nice to meet you, Bella. Put a face to the stories I've heard," Edward replied.
"I haven't heard any stories about you," I said, trying to think back to things Em and I had talked about.
Emmett smiled. "He's my roommate."
I opened my mouth in an O of surprise. "Oh, this is the roommate? Then I have heard some stories about you," I told him, nodding and smiling.
"I bet you have. Emmett likes to embarrass me when I'm not there to defend myself." He gave me a full smile now, showing his perfect white teeth, and I just wanted to stare at that smile for a few hours.
I laughed. I was about to say something when I saw Jasper coming towards me, carrying his own red solo cup and a bottle of hard cider. When he was able to get through the crowds of people and by my side, he handed me the bottle. To my surprise, Jasper greeted Emmett and Edward, giving each other the bro hugs.
When he looked back at me, I gestured to the chair behind us. "Ali passed out so we're letting her rest a little."
Jasper chuckled and took a drink from his cup.
I twisted the top off the hard cider and downed half of it. The sweetness of the apple was the strongest flavor, so it was actually pretty good.
Emmett was standing on the other side of me and he leaned in. "You want to go dance?"
I looked at him in surprise. I had just chugged quite a bit of liquid courage, so I nodded, and he smiled at me. He took my hand and led me to where there was a makeshift dance floor. We were both still holding our drinks, but we were just moving to the rhythm of the beat and standing close to each other. I chugged the rest of the drink and he followed my lead. We set our containers down and moved closer to each other. "S&M" by Rihanna poured out of the speakers, and I chuckled. I placed my hands on Emmett's hips and started rolling my body down his to crouch and come back up. He turned me around, my back to his chest, and we grinded our hips together. He placed his knee between my legs, and I was essentially grinding against it.
We continued dancing this way for the rest of the song. When the song was over and changed to the next one, Edward, Jasper, and a rejuvenated Alice joined us. Since Edward didn't have a partner, I pulled him towards us, figuring we could dance together. I wasn't banking on them sandwiching me between them. "Into You" by Ariana Grande began playing, and Edward pulled me into him by my hips, my back to his front because I was facing Emmett. Edward wrapped an arm around my waist and we moved fluidly together. I was trying to keep my arousal under control because he could dance really well, and Emmett was staring at us intensely with a look like he was turned on watching us dance like this.
When Emmett had enough of watching us dance, he got closer and grabbed my arms, lifting them above my head, then wrapped them around his neck. I was now completely surrounded by both of them. I could feel Edward's warm breath on my neck and smell his rich cologne. I was staring into Emmett's cobalt blue eyes and could feel their warm hands on my body. I was completely lost to my senses, and I wanted to just drown in this moment.
When "I Did Something Bad" by Taylor Swift started playing, Alice pulled me to her so we could dance to one of our favorite songs. We moved together as though we were lovers. Our legs tangled, bodies pressed together. She was a lot shorter than I was, but it didn't matter when we were both bending our legs and moving up and down. The guys kind of danced around us, and when the song ended, she passed me back off to my dance partners.
We danced a couple more songs before I needed to take a break. Emmett and I rested on one of the couches while Edward went and grabbed us all drinks. I took off my shoes, rubbing my feet.
"I knew that I shouldn't have listened to Alice about these death traps."
Emmett smiled at me and grabbed my feet, pulling them to rest in his lap. He began rubbing my feet, and I moaned.
"Oh god, that feels so good." I noticed he shifted and cleared his throat when I did that. I laughed. "Seriously, that is turning you on, after we just danced pressed up on each other?"
"Who says that didn't turn me on too?" he asked, chuckling.
I rolled my eyes and shook my head, chuckling as well.
Edward sat down on the empty spot on the couch and handed us our drinks. I drank mine pretty fast, not feeling drunk, but I felt good. Relaxed and chill. Emmett grabbed my other foot and started massaging it. I leaned up against Edward and looked up at him, my head resting on his shoulder. I smiled, and when he looked at me, I made a silly face at him. He laughed.
When Emmett was done rubbing my feet, I gave him a kiss on the cheek, and he turned his head to look at me. Our lips were so close, and it made me pause, not able to pull away. He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my lips to his. I responded immediately and blindly reached behind me to grab Edward as I was being pulled to straddle Emmett's lap.
Edward moved so he was sitting next to Emmett and when my lips broke from Emmett's, I was pulling Edward's mouth to mine. Our tongues molded together, while Emmett's hands roamed my body. Edward's hands tangled in my hair. They were both really good kissers in their own ways. Edward was more gentle and thorough, making my toes curl. Emmett was more controlling, wanting to dominate the kiss, but I was fine with that because he knew what he was doing with that mouth.
My lips went back to Emmett, and we switched back and forth like that for a few minutes, and I was so turned on. I could feel the moisture gathering in my underwear, and my clit was starting to throb in anticipation.
"We need to take this somewhere else. I don't care if we just continue to make out, but I don't want an audience," I murmured against Edward's lips.
He nodded and rose from the couch. He moved so I could get on his back for a piggyback ride. I giggled when I jumped on. He gestured for Emmett to follow us, and I could feel his body behind us. I pulled my phone out and texted Alice what was going on so she didn't worry about us. She told me that Jasper trusted Em and Edward, so she would give them the benefit of the doubt, and said to have fun.
Edward found an empty room and turned on the light. He let me drop to my feet, and Emmett grabbed my elbow to steady me. I looked around the room and it was pretty. Sitting in the middle of the bed, I looked at the two guys in the room with me. I smiled at neither of them moving and looking a little unsure. I had very low inhibitions right now, so I grabbed the hem of my shirt and peeled it off. I came up on my knees and grabbed the closest guy, who happened to be Emmett, and dragged his shirt off his torso. His chest was defined, and I itched to touch the muscles clenching in his abs.
I pressed my lips to his, while I felt up the dips and ridges of his chest. I gestured for Edward to join us. He pulled off his shirt, then slid on the bed behind me. He started kissing my neck, causing me to moan into Emmett's mouth. Emmett broke away from my lips and kissed down the other side of my neck. Edward popped the clasp on my bra, and after I pulled down the straps and tossed it on the floor, Emmett pressed against me to lie down. Now Emmett and Edward were hovering above me, both of them staring at my chest.
I gasped in surprise and pleasure when each of them each attacked a nipple. Licking, sucking, flicking, rolling, squeezing—it all felt so good. I was never one who believed a woman could come just from nipple play, but I had two hot men who were skilled with their mouths that were starting to make me believe it was a possibility. Emmett and Edward stood and pulled off their pants, leaving them in only their boxer shorts. I was wearing a skirt, so I unzipped it and pulled it down, leaving me in my lacy hipster underwear. Edward was kissing up my legs, nipping me on the sensitive skin of my thighs; Emmett was kissing my lips and my neck.
I was on sensation overload, and when I felt Edward's hands on my hips, starting to slip off my underwear, I nodded. He continued his mission, and when I was completely bared to him, he groaned. "Fuck, Bella. You are so fucking beautiful."
I gave him a bright smile and pulled him to me for a kiss. I moaned into the kiss and the feeling of his warm body covering mine. Soon his lips were pulling away from mine, and he kissed his way down my body, pulling my knees apart and settling himself in between them. He made eye contact with me before he leaned down and licked along my slit. Moaning, I thrust my pussy towards his face. He dived in and circled my clit with his tongue. He lapped at my sex, working me into a frenzy, feeling like I was going to combust.
Just as I started thinking it couldn't get better than this, he thrust his tongue inside me and I whimpered. "Oh, fuck."
Emmett had shucked his boxers, and I pulled him closer to me, so that I could put my mouth on his cock, wanting to taste him. Edward's lips left me, and I moaned, "No." They moved me so that I was on my hands and knees, so I could go down on Emmett while Edward continued to eat me out.
Emmett grabbed his dick at the base and guided his hard shaft into my mouth. "Wrap those pretty lips around me, Bella." I sucked in and tried to get him as deep as I could. "Fuck, just like that." I gagged, backing off a little bit and trying again. It took me a couple tries before I could deepthroat him.
Edward was distracting me with the magic he was working on me. He slid two fingers inside me, and I thrust my hips back towards him, trying to get his fingers and tongue deeper inside me. "Come for me, Bella. Let go." Edward moaned.
Before I could really get into my blowjob on Emmett, I was coming on Edward's fingers and tongue. He lapped up everything, then I heard the foil packet of a condom. Edward tapped my thighs, letting me know to spread my legs. I shifted my position without stopping what I was doing. Without much warning, I felt Edward's dick nudging my entrance. He seemed to be waiting for permission. I shifted my hips into him, causing him to slide inside me an inch. He took this as confirmation and slid the rest of the way into me. The burn of him entering me let me know that he was thick, just like Emmett, and I wondered what would happen if one of them wanted to do anal.
My pussy clenched at that thought and Edward huffed behind me. I smiled against the cock in my mouth and tried to pay attention to both things happening.
Emmett noticed my smile and his husky voice made me grow wetter. "Yeah, you love this, don't you, dirty girl? One of us inside your mouth, the other inside your sweet pussy. Does she feel good, Ed?"
Edward groaned. "She's fucking tight and so wet. Fuck, Bella, is that for me, or are you getting wet from sucking Em off?"
I took my mouth off Emmett to answer his question. "It's from both of you. I'm so turned on right now," I breathed.
I went back to working on Emmett. He began thrusting into my mouth faster, and I realized he was about to come. He thrust in deep and stilled, shooting his seed down my throat. I swallowed it without thinking about the taste or feel of it sliding down. He pulled out of me, then immediately, started to stroke himself back to being hard. I dropped my chest and head to the mattress, letting Edward pound into me. I thrust my hips back towards him, helping him get deep inside. Edward's pace became erratic, and I could tell he was close. I was too, and I rubbed my clit to help me get there. He thrust a couple more times, then stilled inside me, unloading in the condom, while I shook in pleasure, my orgasm making me feel weak and tired. He pulled out of me, and I dropped my hips, I was good to take a nap now.
I felt a smack on my ass, and I looked over my shoulder at Emmett and Edward, both hard again and looking at me expectantly. I looked between them, trying to figure out who was smaller. Edward was just a little bit thinner but just as long as Emmett. I got back up on my hands and knees, and asked if there was any lube. Emmett looked in the nightstand by the bed and found a bottle of it. I gestured for him to give it to Edward. He handed it off to Edward, who sheathed his cock with another condom, then slathered it over his cock and came over to me. He squirted some in his hand, then smeared it over my ass. He lightly traced my hole, then slid one finger inside. I inhaled deeply, the feeling so good.
I saw Emmett put a condom on and slide onto the bed, so that I was straddling over him. Edward worked another finger in, stretching my entrance so he wouldn't hurt me. By the time he got to three fingers, I was moaning and needing them both inside me.
Emmett guided me towards him and slid inside me. "Fuck, you're right, Edward. Jesus, Bella." He had to stop for a second, then told me I was good to move. Edward pushed on my back so Emmett and I were chest to chest. I felt his tip at my ass and I breathed deeply, knowing I couldn't tense up. Edward went slow and told me to tell him if it started to hurt. It burned, but I knew it was just the muscles stretching.
"God, is it in yet?" I moaned.
"Almost, you're doing so good, beautiful. Such a good girl," he soothed.
My chest warmed at the way he was talking to me. I felt his hips flush against my ass now, signaling he was fully inside me. He thrust in and out once before he nodded. He and Emmett thrust in tandem, and I was sandwiched between them, along for the ride. I was a ball of nerves, never without sensation. My hands were against Emmett's chest and I was trying to keep from scratching the shit out of him, but I needed something to anchor me. Emmett could see my frustration, so he pulled my lips to his, kissing me deep. When he pulled away from me, Edward pulled my head to the side so he could kiss me from over my shoulder.
I was panting and moaning, hoping I made it through this without passing out from lack of oxygen. I rested my head on Emmett's shoulder, but Edward grabbed my hair, pulling me up against him.
"Stay with us, Bella. Emmett, why don't you play with her clit?"
He did as Edward asked and started to rub circles into my clit with his thumb. I drew in a deep breath, trying not to come. Edward grabbed my breast, rolling the tips of my nipples, adding another sensation. I was starting to feel like I was overloaded with the sensations from my pussy, clit, ass, and nipples. My legs began to shake and the coil inside my stomach was about to snap.
"Shit, I'm gonna come," I whimpered.
Edward and Emmett both started moving faster and my orgasm barreled over me. My stomach clenched and my muscles locked up, trying to absorb the pleasure running along my body. Emmett and Edward followed, both groaning and spurting inside their condoms.
We all fell to the bed in a tired and wrung out heap, trying to catch our breath. Edward and Emmett took care of getting rid of their condoms. I kissed both my guys, as they gently stroked my skin, extending the tender moment.
I might have been hesitant to attend the party or even stay, but I couldn't be disappointed at the fact I was there now. What the three of us had shared was special, and I had no idea what the future would hold, but I knew tonight was something I wouldn't forget.
A/N: No plans to expand this but you never know, I might get bored writing my original fic and come expand this. Leave a review and let me know what you think.