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Spit Roast / Fear Kink (Kind of)

EMBRY AND BELLA

Embry watched as Bella almost died, now he has to have her. Prove to himself that she's real - they're real.

Embry felt frozen and numb as people came and left their small home, giving him sympathetic smiles as they fawned around his wife, leaving their best wishes and plates of food that probably wouldn't get eaten.

Jake came and stood next to him, not saying anything. He didn't need to. He'd been there, been inside Embry's head - he knew everything, felt it all.

From across the room, Bella's eyes found his and she gave him a tired smile, stretching her arm out, she gestured for him to come to her.

He flew across the room, drawn to her like a moth to a flame. He couldn't deny her - didn't want to.

He knelt at her feet and everyone else in the room faded away as she placed a soft hand on his face.

"I'm alright," she whispered, her voice still hoarse from the trauma she had suffered.

He rested his face against her hand and let the warmth spread through his veins. He had been cold for so long.

"Come on everyone," Jake began. "Let's leave them alone." He shepherded everyone out, wrapping an arm around Nessie's waist and giving Embry and Bella a knowing nod. They needed this time alone.

Bella gave him a grateful smile and when the front door closed, Embry had to resist the urge to collapse into her.

"You have to stop worrying," she told him. "I'm safe."

"You almost died." The word was hard to say. The images were so fresh in his mind, her lifeless body, the coldness of her skin when he cradled her in his arms and the way she looked lying in the hospital bed.

"Almost," Bella stressed. "I'm still here."

"Stop it," Embry told her. "Stop downplaying what happened. I almost lost you."

Bella pulled his face so it was level with hers. "I'm not going anywhere." She pulled him in for a kiss and when it became deeper, Embry tried to pull away. Bella wouldn't let him though. "We need this," she whispered. "I want this."

Embry felt conflicted. He wanted this too… but she had only been out of hospital three days and her body had been through something awful. Bruised and beaten when he found her, the evidence was still fresh on her skin, marks around her neck and bruises marring her beautiful face, the rest hidden by her clothes.

Then she said the one word that finished him. "Please."

He urgently kissed her lips, pushing her gently back into the couch and feeling her heat underneath him. It was comforting.

He undressed her carefully, tenderly, lovingly. He was so careful not to catch the bruises, to hold back his strength, his large hands making her look even more fragile than she normally did.

When they were both naked, Bella surprised him by pushing him back onto the couch and climbing onto his lap.

"I'm not going to break," she whispered against his lips. But her body said otherwise. Bruises were littered up and down her arms, across her stomach and chest and down her legs. Even her face had bruises; purple marks marring one of her beautiful eyes and one of her cheeks, her lips swollen but not from his kisses.

She placed his hands on his hips and he ran them up her pale skin, goose flesh forming in their wake. He lightly stroked his fingers over her nipples and watched as she let her head fall back and a delicate moan fell from her lips.

Embry leaned forward and took a nipple in his mouth, rolling his tongue around the bud until he was satisfied that it was hard enough. He moved to the second bud and repeated the same ministrations, pulling back and smiling a little at the sight before him.

Bella leaned down and placed her forehead against his. She reached down between them and grasped his hard cock in her hands.

Embry let out a breath.

"We're fine," she whispered. "I'm here, you're here - we're here."

Embry nodded desperately against her head and she smiled.

Raising herself up slightly, Bella used her hands to guide his cock into her, her walls moulding around him so easily as they had done many times before.

"Ugh," Embry hissed, shifting himself slightly. "Are you alright?"

Bella giggled, the motion doing wonderful things for him. "You're inside me - of course, I'm fine."

He smiled and gently kissed her, placing both hands on her back as he held her close.

They moved slowly together, Bella raising herself above him and then sinking down in slow controlled movements. Embry gently moved his hips forward, meeting her thrust for thrust in a dance they both knew well.

When Bella's breathing changed and her heart rate sped up, Embry tucked his face into her neck and lightly kissed the skin, careful not to cause her any more harm.

She placed her hands on his face and pulled it away from her skin.

Embry opened his eyes and was met with her brown ones staring at him, love radiating from them.

"I love you," she moaned. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," he whispered back, his voice going hoarse as the pleasure in his body seemed to build and a fire began to rage through his veins.

She clutched as his neck as he felt the familiar flutter of her walls against him.

"Ah!" she cried, pleasure exploding through her veins as Embry followed, his cock thrusting deep into her as his cum spurted from his cock.

Slowly, so as not to hurt her, Embry rolled Bella off him and laid them down, his body behind hers, cushioning her from behind. His arms were wrapped firmly around her, his fingers gently stroking her arms as he breathed in the scent that was them.

As he took a deep breath it reminded him that they were both alright. Bella was here and she was safe. That was all that mattered.