Hello lovelies, ya'll get another this chapter earlier than planned because I'm pissed as hell. For the LAST time, this is a Bella/Emmett story. I NEVER changed that! So I would really like people to stop commenting about it being a James/Edward story. Jeezus. Also if you're gonna TRY to flame me, have the balls to sign in and do it, not be anonymous.
Secondly, I understand that everyone and their grandmas wanna see Em and Bells finally get their freak on, I do too and they WILL get what if it's been over 20 chapters of making out, I'm doing this in MY own damned time. Bella and Emmett started out hating each other, so realistically speaking in MY opinion, that means they're NOT gonna jump into bed with each other right away. They had to get to know each other and become friends as well as dealing with the fact that they're about to be responsible for a little person. So if you think that I'm trying to purposely 'upset' you, you are sadly mistaken.
I am writing this story for my own happiness and for the mature people out there who actually understand life. And as for it being 26 chapters since the bad guy showed up and nothing has happened, obviously you're not reading the story. Everything has its time to come to fruition. If you are unhappy with the way I'm writing my story you can: a) stop reading it, or b) write your own story; but don't you dare tell me how and when things are supposed to happen in my story.
Disclaimer: The plot is mine, the characters belong to SM.
Warnings: Mature themes ahead; i.e. swearing, talk of sex, etc...if any of these things is not for you, thanks for reading so far, but the you can click that little 'x' up there in the corner of your screen. ~ Riney.
Chapter 53
BPOV
My parents' impromptu visit has really been a spectacle in itself. My mother has not once shut up about, well, anything and my ass of a best-friend has decided to be her ally. Also, I was pretty sure my father was in the kitchen threatening to shoot, kill or maim Emmett. I really felt for the guy.
"Are you two sleeping together?" my mother asked looking at me with something akin to hope in her eyes. Edward snickered next to her and I reached over her and slapped him up alongside his head.
Ass-clown.
I ground my teeth and tried to be calm, "No mother, we are not sleeping together."
"And why not!?" my mother exclaimed.
Edward burst out laughing and laughed harder when he looked at my face. I know I had to be gawking at the woman who gave birth to me.
"Mom!"
She didn't even bat an eye.
"You're pregnant and I'm sure that you're having some sexual urges..." she went on and I just wanted to disappear.
I so did not want to be having this conversation with my mother. I wished she would just shut up. Of course I was not that lucky.
"And Emmett is gorgeous," she went on.
"Preach!" Edward said.
I was really going to strangle him if he didn't shut his trap.
"That is not a good enough reason for me to sleep with him," I said, even though I've been thinking about having him on every surface in the house.
"That's one of the best reasons," my mother countered. "Why, when I was pregnant with you I couldn't get enough of your father."
She gave a wistful sigh and I cringed at the mental image. Lord, please don't let me embarrass my child like this. Idiot Edward had tears of mirth streaming down his face.
Grrrr.
"I'm not having sex with Emmett just because I'm horny all the time!" I said.
Now why the hell did I go and say that for?
My mother would never let go of it now.
"I'm going to the kitchen for a glass of water," I said and headed out of the room before either of them could say another word.
As I neared the kitchen I could hear the sounds of masculine laughter floating out to me. To say I was shocked was an understatement; sure I wasn't expecting sounds of someone gurgling on his own blood or anything like that but still.
I pushed the door open and rose a brow at the two men, who turned to face me when I walked in.
"Hey Bells," my dad said motioning for me to come to him.
I was a complete daddy's girl, so I went and buried my head in his chest, peering up at Emmett. He smiled at me and winked, before turning around and grabbing my water bottle out of the fridge and handing it to me.
"Thanks," I said with a smile, taking the bottle from him.
How did he know what I wanted?
"So what you guys been talking about?" I asked sitting next to my dad.
"Nothing much," my dad said. "Just about what this boy's plans are where you are concerned."
"Dad," I said glaring at him.
"You're my baby girl and I have to make sure he does right by you," my father said.
"I can take care of myself, thank you very much," I said with a pout.
"We know that baby, and I already let your father know that I'm going to do well by you and our baby," Emmett said pulling me out of my father's arms and into his.
Did he just call me baby? And why does this have me feeling all warm and mushy on the inside?
I didn't even have time to think about it before Emmett leaned in and brushed his lips against mine! In front of my father!
"Um," I said leaning into Emmett, suddenly a bit light headed.
"Wow," I heard my father say. "This is the first time I've ever seen Bella rendered speechless."
Emmett chuckled, "I just have that effect on her."
You wish asshole.
"Well since it's getting late," Emmett continued.
It was just a little after eight.
"I'm going to put you two up in our suite at our hotel," he said.
"Will it have a hot tub?" my father asked.
Ewww.
Emmett laughed, "I"ll make sure you get the room with the hot tub."
And he was encouraging them.
"I'll let the wife know and we'll be out of your hair in a bit," my father said standing and clapping Emmett on the shoulder.
Okay, this was definitely starting to be fucking weird.
For the next half hour, I felt as though I were trapped inside of my body, being able to see everything but not do anything about it. Since Emmett and my dad talked in the kitchen, there seemed to have been some sort of switch that had been flipped. I kissed my parents goodbye, with the promise of a day with them tomorrow. Edward ruffled my hair and announced he was going to spend the night up at the big house.
And then...
There was two...
The look on Emmett's face and the gleam in his eyes, set my pulse racing. He closed the door and leaned back against it, just watching me.
I swallowed hard and stared right back at him.
I felt like a gazelle on the plains who had come to face with a hungry lion. The rational part of me, screamed run. This lion could rip me limb from limb with a mere slash of his paw. I was no match for him.
And then there was the other part of me that wanted to just surrender myself to his onslaught. The thrill of fear made me tremble in anticipation. I already knew which side of me would win; hands down.
"We never finished our date," his voice rumbled out of his chest.
I suck in a breathe.
"We didn't?" I said.
Was that me? Did I really sound so...so sensual?
He shook his head, "You already ate dinner, so that leaves the last part of the date to be finished."
"There's more after dinner?" my voice shook close to the end.
"Of course," he said his eyes glittering, his tongue darting out to either wet his lips or purposely taunt me. I was convinced it was to taunt me.
"And what would that be?" I asked, my breath coming fast and hard.
And then he said something that sent me spiraling into a puddle of pre-orgasmic slush.
"I'm going to make love to you."
-TA-
EmPOV
Talking to Bella's father in the kitchen had proven to be the boost I needed to step up to the plate, so to speak. It forced me to admit what I had been running from for the last few months.
I was in love with Bella Swan.
The force of that revelation, nearly knocked me off my feet.
Charlie had laughed then, "Seems as though you just realized just how you feel about my daughter."
I couldn't speak, so I merely nodded.
He nodded, "I felt the same way when I realized I loved Renee. Shit knocked me off my feet for nearly a week."
I knew the feeling.
After that the conversation switched to less imposing subjects, and we were laughing at some random story Charlie was retelling, when Bella came into the kitchen. She was beautiful. I had no idea how I could've ever thought she was plain.
I couldn't wait to get everyone out of there, so I offered her parents a room at our family hotel; I knew it wouldn't be a problem. Edward, who was quite perceptive, removed himself from the equation without me having to so much as hint at it. Now we were alone, in a Mexican standoff in the middle of the living room.
Her breaths were coming out in shallow bursts, her breasts, which had been filling out, heaved in time with her spastic breaths. Her eyes never left mine, and I searched her face, watching for every emotion that played over it's beautiful contours.
I wanted her.
I know that since she had reached her second trimester, she had become more self-conscious about her body. And of course I added to it by being hesitant with anything remotely sexual with her.
"I'm going to make love to you."
I let my words linger in the air, watching her face.
She wanted me too.
I didn't say another word, instead I walked towards her and gently led her down the hall and into the bathroom.
I released her long enough to fill the bathtub, light the scented candles I had put in there and to turn off the lights. The glow of the candles gave off a romantic vibe I appreciated, and the scent led a calming effect.
"Emmett?" my girl said softly.
I placed a finger on her lips, "Shhh."
This was about pleasing her.
I started to undress her, slipping the dress over her head slowly, my fingers brushing against her stomach. I didn't miss the way her body twitched when that happened. When I had discarded the dress, I pressed my hands against her stomach and lowered myself to my knees; and keeping eye contact with her, I pressed a loving kiss against her distended stomach.
The sigh that she released made my heart leap in my chest.
I rose to my feet and drew her close to me, my hand on the small of her back. I could feel the butterfly kisses my daughter was giving us, as her stomach pressed against mine.
I released the clasp of her bra, removing the straps with gentle fingers, unable to curb the need to kiss her naked flesh any longer, I kissed her shoulder.
This time I felt her entire body tremble at my touch.
This was some heady mess. This power I seemingly had over her, would've made a lesser man lose his cool. I ignored my baser urges for the moment and went about fully undressing her. When she stood naked in front of me, I stepped back to admire the perfection that was her.
"Let's get you in the water," I said leading her to the large tub. I tied up her hair as she settled into the warm water, a pleasurable sound escaping her lips.
"My God, this feels amazing," she said with a slight moan.
I felt my cock twitch in my pants and I took a few deep breaths, settling myself.
I started to soap her body, smooth clean strokes against her skin with her chick bath thingy. Her eyes had closed and her head was back against the head of the tub, a smile of contentment on her face.
"If you ever decide to quit your day job, you could always become an official Bath Giver," she said, a smirk on her face.
I tweaked her nose and chuckled as she swatted my hand away like a pesky fly.
Silence took over again, but it wasn't an uncomfortable one. Not at all.
I decided that it was time for me to join her. After all I needed a bath too, right?
I soaped up myself and finished her off, rambling about everything that came to my mind.
I put down the loofah, as she informed me it was called, after I had scrubbed our bodies clean. And yes, it was fucking hard to try not to grab her out of the bath and just scurry off to my room and keep her there forever; especially when I bathed her lady parts. Her thighs had clamped around my hand and her body was no longer relaxed, but more sprung like a coiled snake. I watched as she breathed in and out, repeating the exercise for a few minutes to calm down.
My fingers were now tracing around her nipple, and I watched in fascination as the little nubs puckered under my administrations. I smiled and raised my eyes to her face, only to find my eyes locked with hers.
"I'm all clean," she murmured throatily.
I couldn't have said it better myself.
I helped us out of the tub, wrapping us both in fluffy towels.
I needed to kiss her. So I did.
She kissed me back, boy, was that something.
I scooped her into my arms and made my way to the bathroom. Any protests she may have had were long lost as I captured her lips with mine. Making quick work of drying our skin when I reached the bedroom, it wasn't long before I had her laid out in front of me on the bed, her eyes heavily lidded with desire.
I wanted to explore every crevice of her body, I wanted to lay claim to every delectable inch of flesh. She was mine.
I started by touching her; starting from her neck all the way down to her toes, leaving out the area she was dying to be touched most. She was panting and pleading with me when I finally decided to put her out of her misery. I spread her legs and kissed the inside of her thighs, making my way slowly up to her hip. My tongue flicked out and caressed the spot tenderly. Bella moaned loudly, her fingers finding purchase in my hair.
"Emmetttt..." she sighed.
"Bellaaaa..." I mimicked.
"Please...stop...teasing..." she said, speech stilted.
I couldn't have lasted any longer anyway, because when I inhaled deeply, the musky aroma of her arousal permeated my nostrils and made my mouth water instantly. She didn't even know what hit her, I didn't know what hit me.
My fingers parted her puffy flesh and my tongue licked her center from top to bottom. Bella's back arched so far off the bed and the sound she made, had me a little worried for a moment but when I realized she was fine, I went back to the task at hand in earnest.
By the time my lips closed in around her clit, she was screaming.
I loved the sound of my name on her lips; especially the appreciative way she was calling it at that particular moment. Giving her a moment to catch her breath, I was back at it again, this time adding two fingers to the mix. I could feel her pulsating against me, sucking me deeper and I couldn't help buy wonder if this is what my cock would feel like buried in her warmth.
Didn't have to wait long to find that out, because my little spitfire had had enough of the foreplay. She grabbed my shoulders and tugged my head up, "Inside me," she said between gritted teeth. "Now!"
Your wish, milady, is my command.
I rolled us over so that she was now sitting astride me, her hair falling over her shoulders, reminding me of one of Botticelli's angels. I wasn't comfortable with squashing her stomach with my weight, but I wanted to see her. I wanted her to see me. I grabbed a condom off the nightstand and rolled it over my aching hard-on, laughing to myself, seeing that I had already knocked her up and we were both clean. Bella, I guess, wasn't having any inane conversations in her head like I was, because before I could finish putting on the condom properly, she had me grasped in her fist, squeezing my cock lightly.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as she started to pump it.
Mom and dad. Mom and dad. I chanted to myself so I wouldn't embarrass myself.
And just when I had gotten everything under control, she rose up on her knees and impaled herself slowly onto me. Every inch that filled her velvet heat, made her moan like a porn-star. I was crowing on the inside, not that my sexual prowess was ever to be doubted.
I shifted my body again, and I was now sitting up, our chests pressed against each other's. I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her roughly to me, giving her a bruising kiss. This seemed to spur her on because she started to ride me like a jockey rode a champion steed.
When she started to get tired, I took over, and did all the work. I wanted her to come apart in my arms, I wanted her to know she was mine.
I put a hand between us and rubbed her pleasure nub, all the while thrusting deeply up into her. Her head was thrown back and her lower lip was caught between her teeth as she bounced on my cock.
I could feel her fluttering around me and I knew her orgasm was near. Mine wouldn't be too far off, if I was going to be honest.
"Bella," I growled in her ear before leaning back slightly to look into her eyes.
"Yes!" she cried, digging her nails into my shoulders.
"Let go baby," I said speeding my movements. "Let go."
-TA-
BPOV
I saw...
Fuck.
I saw the Heavens, the Earth...shit I saw the entire galaxy.
His eyes never left mine as he took me over the edge; that was mind boggling.
Not a coherent thought could've made it's way to my mind at that moment.
I had never, never experienced lovemaking like this.
My heart was pumping as though it would burst out of my chest.
I felt my body tense up, felt the pleasure coursing through me to pool in that one area between my legs, felt him growing harder inside me, felt him going deeper. There was no way I would be able to fight this off, that is if I wanted to fight it off.
I didn't.
I let go. Just like he said, I let go.
Stars.
Fireworks.
A fucking marching band.
I felt as though I came and came, squeezing around him. Wanting to have the same hold he has over me for the moment. He grunted and finally broke eye contact, sinking his teeth into my shoulder, as he came with a muffled roar.
Throbbing.
Ebbing.
Inside me.
We stayed locked together for a long time after, just breathing.
Emmett finally moved, easing himself out of me, and propped me up against the pillows.
"I'll be right back," he said with a kiss above my brow. I sighed and closed my heavy eyes, trying not to pinch myself, because this was one dream I didn't want to wake from. After lying there for what seemed like an eternity alone, Emmett came back. The bed sinking under his weight the only give away. He had a warm cloth and used it to clean me up before tucking us in.
Baby was kicking up a storm by then. The excitement must've gotten to her, I know it had gotten to me.
Emmett kissed me softly and rubbed his hand over my stomach, "Go to sleep baby girl, let momma get some rest okay?"
I felt the tears prick my eyes at his sweet words, he deserved a kiss.
He got one, or maybe six. Who was counting.
It was becoming too much work to keep my eyes open and I soon gave up fighting, but just before I slipped off into unconsciousness, I could've sworn I heard him say, 'I love you'.
So there you have it. The perfect date with a few speed bumps in the road, ended with a lot of heat. I hope it lived up to your expectations.
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