A/N Okay so here is the chapter a few of you have been waiting for. Emmett and Embry ;) Thanks to all you have reviewed added us to alerts and favorites. Mrs. Jones does Emmett's POV and I know how much she loves her boy/boy loving. Normally, she does her own A/N but I felt like being cheeky and let you know how amazing I think she is at writing to all you the reader. Without her encouragement I wouldn't have learnt half of what I have. So I will get you on with the chappy.

Warning: This is a m/m story, if it is not your thing please don't read cos you won't like it. But if it is your thing, then please continue. SEX AHEAD :D

Chapter 6

Emmett's POV

It was a little strange to have another wolf inside my head after all these years. We did our first patrol with our new pack brother. He was a strong shifter despite being a sub. He was still young though and inexperienced, he wouldn't know how to fight off any real threats alone. He also had very little success keeping his thoughts blocked. He tried keeping them of his old pack, thinking of times spent with his friends. But, one image seemed to keep slipping through. I chuckled while he blushed each time.

"Sorry," he apologized as my naked form once again crossed his mind.

"Don't be sorry. No one can resist the hotness that is me," I joked. He rolled his eyes nudging my shoulder. "I'd be worried if you didn't daydream about my superior body and,"

"Would you two go on your fucking date and leave me in peace to finish my run?" Paul interrupted with a growl.

"Sure boss," I shouted in my head earning me another growl.

"You sure you're okay running on your own?" Embry asked receiving a gentle bite from an annoyed Paul. "Okay, I knew that. Just trying to keep you happy, Paul," he chuckled.

"See you when we get back. Don't wait up," we made our way back to the house and I phased first wanting to give Embry another glimpse of me hoping he really did think of me that way. He agreed to a date but, there were still no guarantees that he would want me that way. His wolf stared at me for a moment before running behind the house to phase in privacy.

"You take first shower," I told him as we walked into the house. "I'm going to make reservations for dinner and then, well, you'll see," I wagged my eyebrows. My heart raced when he looked at me with his beautiful smile and sparkling eyes. He turned and ran to the bathroom. I picked up my phone and dialed the number I looked up before patrols.

"Weber Steak House," the voice answered. "How can I help you?"

"I need to make a res," my body froze. The scent of Embry's arousal hit me like a ton of bricks and the phone slipped through my fingers. My heart pounded in my chest and my wolf roared in my head. Before I even knew what I was doing, I was standing in front of the closed bathroom door. I placed my hands on either side of the door frame and I closed my eyes, inhaling deeply. My cock throbbed inside of my shorts. I'd never smelled anything so delicious in my entire life. I could hear the running water and imagined it running down his tone body, over his shoulders, down his chest and abs to the trail of hair that I'd only saw in my dreams. The slight noise of what I could only guess was his hand moving along his cock and then the soft whimper emitting from behind the closed-door almost brought me to my knees. My cock was painfully hard at this point and I held my breath in attempt to keep me from ripping the door from its hinges.

The water shut off and the door opened revealing a very wet Embry holding a towel loosely around his hips. It didn't hide the fact that he was just needful as I was as his towel-covered cock looked to be pointing directly at me.

"Em-Emmett," he said tentatively. The lustful look of his brown eyes also held a small amount of fear as he looked up at me. It was what I needed to take control of my wolf, slightly. He reached out his shaky hand placing it in the center of my chest and then ran his fingers down my body, slowly. I closed my eyes relishing the touch and left my hands on either side of the door not because I didn't want to touch him but, I was afraid of what they would do if I did. I was in control of my lustful, possessive wolf but only just.

"Can I?" he asked when his fingers reached the waistband of my shorts. I could only give him a small nod not trusting my voice. His fingers dipped below the elastic of my shorts, the back of his hand running down the length of my cock as he combed through the untamed hair at the base of it. I couldn't hold back the whimper that escaped the back of my throat and I opened my eyes to see the top of his head. He knelt down in front of me pulling my shorts slowly with him and he lifted my feet one at a time from the confines of the fabric. His eyes lifted slowly to mine as his fingers moved their way up my legs. My wolf roared once again but, with all of the energy I could gather, I pushed him back. This wasn't right. Of course, Embry was doing what came naturally to him. He was a submissive who would always kneel before his dominant. Most dominants expected it, demanded it but, that wasn't me. I was all for getting some head from someone on his knees but, because they wanted to, not because they had to cower before me. I wanted to do it because it was fun, not because I had to show my power over him. He was still in his submissive mind not understanding we were all equals in our pack. He was on his knees for the same reason he couldn't watch his alpha washing dishes. I understood that and until he did, he wouldn't be on his knees.

I pushed my hands away from the door and lifted him from the floor. His eyes immediately fell to the floor.

"Do you not want me to," he began. I put my hand to his cheek and lifted his chin. His eyes were watery with unshed tears as they searched mine.

"I have never wanted anything more in my entire life," I told him. "I don't want our first time to be in the hallway and I don't want you kneeling before me but most of all, I want to know if you really want this, if you want me or do you feel you have to?" my wolf growled, not caring of the subs answer. Every fiber in my body screamed to mate, to claim, to take. I was almost trembling with want but, I would have walked out the door if he said no. I was stronger than my wolf's need to possess.

Embry's arms went around my neck and his fingers carded through my hair at the back of my head as he pulled it to him so that our foreheads rested against each other. "I want this," he whispered. "I want you Emmett, only you."

I bent my knees and put my hands on the back of his thighs, lifting him, and wrapping his legs around me, the towel falling away as I walked us to my bedroom. I lay him on the bed with my body on top of his our cocks pressed together between our bodies. Resting on my elbows I held his head in my hands and my eyes searched his one last time for any sign that he didn't want this. He closed them to my dismay as he lifted his head so that his lips pressed against mine. My eyes fluttered closed as his lips caressed mine in our very first kiss. God, he felt so good, his small muscular body lying beneath mine, his fingers and hands touching any skin they could reach causing shivers that went from the top of my head to my toes, and his scent filling me.

He opened to me, my tongue invading his mouth. With his legs still wrapped around my middle he began rolling his hips slightly causing us both to moan. Our cocks leaked pre-cum between us as we rocked together. He whimpered not long into our making-out and his cock twitched several times as I felt the warmth of his release between us. I swallowed hisgroan. He broke the kiss turning his head to the side. His chest rising and falling at a rapid pace while his legs fell to the backs of my thighs. I ran my nose along the side of his cheek down his exposed neck taking in his overwhelming scent. Jesus, I wasn't far off from cumming myself as I felt his body relax beneath me.

"Oh my god," he said. His voice sounded as if we were under water, my brain feeling fuzzy. I was quickly losing control of myself, I needed to be inside him. He cradled my face in his hands in front of his and spoke to me. I knew he was apologizing for what he'd done but I couldn't make out the exact words, my lust too great.

I lifted off from his warm body and sat back on my heels. I had to prep him, it was his first time. At least I could think that clearly although, he was the one who took over, holding my hand out, and pouring lube onto my fingers. Before I knew it, I pushed one finger into his tight heat and I felt him tense up although, it could have been worse. He'd just cum and it had relaxed him a bit. He whimpered quietly pulling me away from the fog to see his face. I needed to be sure he was okay. His head was thrown back and I heard his voice telling me "right there" but I couldn't understand the rest of what he said. Pushing another finger past his impossibly tight ring of muscles, I began to imagine it being my cock. I growled loudly. His head lifted from the pillow and I could see the worry on his face. Once again the fog lifted enough to understand him telling me "not to stop".

He helped guide my third finger in as if he knew I wasn't myself at that point. Pushing and pulling them, scissoring them; my cock throbbing and leaking, my hips began to move as if in anticipation of what was to come.

"Take me," Embry said pulling out my fingers and wrapping a hand around my neck to lay me on top of him. He pulled his legs back around my body. I moaned with my forehead resting on the pillow next to his ear as I took in another deep breath pulling in more of his scent which caused my world to spin. The only thing I could sense was his scent and his hand wrapped around my cock placing it against his puckered hole.

I pushed forward without thinking and Embry gasped. Only the blunt head of my cock was wrapped in his heat and I lifted my head to look at him."It's okay, Em. Just go slow," he told me placing a small kiss to my lips. I nodded not able to speak. The only thing that seemed to pull me out of the fog was his voice and for that, I was grateful. My wolf didn't care about hurting him but, I did. I would rather die than hurt him.

I began to slowly push in and pull out, going a little deeper each time. He wiggled his body enough to get his hand between us to stroke himself. Once fullyin him, I had enough control to remain still but, that was where it ended. He moved his hips, silently telling me to move. I pulled out and pushed in several times slowly before picking up the pace. My wolf took over, I could no longer deny his needs. My face remained resting between Embry's neck and shoulder and my hand going to his head. My hips snapped pounding into him as the coiling in my body tightened. I pulled his head further to the side as I nipped and sucked at his pulse point while the need to cum grew. I felt his hand still moving along his cock and when he came for the second time with a long groan, I became my wolf in human form. I felt feral and wild, untamed. His scent was my whole world, calling me to claim him. My hips lost rhythm as his ass tightened around me, sucking me in, wanting to be marked. As the tight coiling sprung free, I growled before sinking my teeth into his neck. Every muscle in my body tensed as I shot what seemed like an endless stream of cum poured inside him. His hole continued to spasm, milking me for every drop. His hands went to my ass pushing me closer to him.

"Emmett," his soft voice pulling my lips from his shoulder. I licked the wound gently. I left my mark on him, it would never leave him.

"Mine," I growled.

"Yours," he pulled my head from his neck and brushed his lips against mine. We laid there, a sticky mess of cum and sweat, kissing and touching. My cock remained inside him, softening but not completely. I moved my hips slightly trying to keep myself inside him causing him to hiss. I knew better, remembering my first time with Paul. The first time was the toughest, not knowing what to expect and I hadn't been entirely in control of my wolf.

"Sorry, are you okay?" I asked him. God, he was so beautiful when he looked up at me with his warm brown eyes. He nodded and his eyes closed. I could feel him relaxing even more and I knew he would be asleep soon. I kissed each eyelid before lifting off him, slowly, my cock falling from him. I went to the bathroom and started the bath before wetting a cloth in warm water. I returned to my bedroom to see he hadn't moved. I cleaned him off the best I could and picked him up carrying him back to the bath.

I climbed in and gently sat down placing him between my legs against my chest before turning off the faucet. He hissed when his ass touched the warm water. I ran my fingers through his sweat soaked hair and kissed his neck and shoulder. He shuddered when I placed one on his mating mark.

I picked up the soap and another cloth and began clean him even rolling him over to wash his backside. When I was satisfied with my task, I turned on the hot water to warm our bath and let him rest his tired body against my chest. I'd never felt so peaceful in my life.

"Did you hear that?" Embry suddenly sat up looking concerned.

"No, what is it?" my wolf going into full alert.

"I think," he paused trying to hear it again. "I think it's a pup," he said standing up to get out of the tub. "I need to call Jake."

"Wait," I grabbed his arm and pulled him down while standing up myself and getting out of the tub. "Stay there," I told him. I quickly ran to his room and picked up his phone. I brought it back to him and he dialed Jacob.

"I think a pup has phased," he said. He listened to his former alpha and nodded his head. "Okay, yeah no problem," he said before hanging up. "Jacob already heard the howl and is on his way," he said handing the phone back to me.

"That's nothing he can't handle plus, Paul is still patrolling if he needs any help," I said. I pulled him out of the tub, drying him off before carrying him to bed. He curled into my with his head on my chest. We laid there in silence the only sound was our breathing. I was thinking about what I, what we had just done. We had only known each other a couple of days and now I couldn't imagine my life without him. There was so much I didn't know about him and I wanted to know everything about him. His favorite color, song, movie. Did he like watching tv or reading books? What was he like growing up?

"Frosted Flakes or Cocoa Puffs?" I asked.

"Huh?" he lifted his head and looked at me.

"Do you prefer Frosted Flakes or Cocoa Puffs?"

"Oh um, Frosted Flakes I guess, why?"

"Cars or trucks?"

"What?" his voice lifted.

"Which one?" I asked.

"Um, trucks."

"Alex Meraz or Kellan Lutz?" I quirked an eyebrow.

"Hands down, Kellen," he smiled. I pulled his face to mine and kissed him.

"I just want to know you better, I mean, I'll be spending my eternal life with you," I chuckled. "I want to know if you snore or if you dressed to the right or the left," I paused. "Do you like pina coladas and gettin' caught in the rain?" I joked. He laughed out loud and didn't stop for quite some time. At least I knew he liked my jokes and had at least heard of one of my guilty pleasure songs.

"I don't snore or at least no one has ever said I did and," he looked up at me, "I'm thinking getting dressed is a really bad,"

We heard another howl before Embry could finish his sentence, this time it was Jacob. We both jumped from the bed and ran outside, phasing before we hit the forest.

"Where is Paul? Shouldn't he be here?" Embry asked. I had no answer as we ran faster toward the sounds of growling and snarling. Something was definitely not right. When we broke through the tree line, We saw James' pack retreating away from Jacob's. There were two wolves standing protectively over a familiar slumped form on the ground. We couldn't hear anyone's thoughts but ran over to Paul.

"Stay in wolf," I ordered Embry as I phased. The two other wolves phased and explained what happened when they got there. They said that Paul had given James' pack one hell of a fight and kept their cub safe. They were able to take out the wolf who was on Paul when they arrived but, the rest escaped. I looked over at the bloody, lifeless form of James' pack brother. I looked back at Paul and saw Embry had curled his body around him, whimpering. Why didn't he call for us? We shouldn't have left him to patrol alone.

"We need to get him to a hospital," I said. Never had either of us been this injured before. Sure, scrapes and bruises and even a couple of broken ribs but, we healed so quickly that we were only laid up a day or so.

"He can't see a regular doc. We can get mama wolf, she's a nurse and can help but, we need to get him home first," the shifter said. My eyes never left my alpha's body. I knelt down and brushed his matted hair from his face. He was a mess of blood and dirt. It didn't surprise me that he tried to protect the cub. He would have given his life doing it, he almost had.

I heard the sound of an engine and looked up to see a pickup truck backing up to us. Six men gently lifted Paul and laid him on the blanket in the back. Embry jumped up and returned to his spot curled up around Paul. I climbed up realizing I was still naked as were the men loading us into the truck. We pulled away as I sat cradling Paul's head in my lap with a few of Jacob's pack sitting with us.

We pulled up to the house and everyone piled out. Embry phased quickly and ran into the house. I helped carry my best friend's body to his room where Embry was trying to straighten up the bed covers. We laid him down and someone started barking orders.

The woman was a whirlwind of commands, not caring that she was the smallest person in the room. She started with Paul's leg first as one of the other shifters assisted her. Embry and I just stood there not wanting to leave our leader. When she finished, she turned to us patting each of us on the shoulder and told us that she would need a bed to sleep in and that she would be staying until he woke up. Embry brought her to his room and returned with a blanket and two pillows. We slept on the floor for four nights waiting for him to wake up.

The day after the fight, Jacob brought over the cub that was at the center of all of it. Chris was a dominant, almost as big as Paul and I. He apologized over and over and still looked a little shaken from the previous day and who wouldn't? To find out that the legends and stories you grew up with were true and to watch a fight between a pack of seven against one, where one dies. That's a lot for one day. I told Chris that he shouldn't blame himself, there was no way for him to know any of it. James' was the only one to be blamed.

Paul woke on the fourth day and we told him everything that happened. My emotions were running on high and I couldn't help the tears that fell. I almost lost my best friend who I've known my whole life, the one who turned alpha and I followed without hesitation. I understood why he did it but, I would have been lost without him. I was no alpha and there was no alpha who could ever replace him. Not even the great Jacob himself. If he ever pulled a stunt like that again, I'd kill him.

When Paul's visitors left and Paul began to drift off into sleep, Embry and I stripped down to our boxers and oh, so carefully eased our way into Paul's large bed so not to disturb him

I lay next to him pulling his hand to my cheek as Embry curled up behind me. I watched the rise and fall of his chest and the occasional twitch of his still broken body. The only sounds in the room were the soft snores coming from mate behind me and the whimpers of my alpha. Their safety lay in my hands if only for a short time.