Bebe

"Back again so soon?" Carlisle trudged. A forlorn frown marred his otherwise pristine face. His eyebrow cocked and his eyes expertly noted my injuries.

"What can I say?" I speak through ragged breaths. "It's a gift."

"I'd say return it." Carlisle chided.

"Don't speak." Esme cuts into our conversation softly. "Her ribs are broken, Carlisle."

"More than that, you took a major blow to your back and are upright." I can't get a word in before I'm placed flat on an examination table.

"hm, that's fairly jarring. Prey must be so easy to catch. How boring that must be." the comment was for no one in particular, but I did expect some response.

Rude.

"We need to stabilize your spine before you lose more than your pride."

A chuckle bubbles through my sore lips. I really don't want to breathe the long way. Plus, there's no need to get that fluid out my shitty lungs the quick way if I can help it.

"I can assure you my pride is more than intact. Though, I'm not sure how long that darling Rose will be."

A scowl means to take hold of the man's visage, but is snubbed into a small downturn of his lips as he turns to grab something behind him.

"You really never learn."

I am who I am, Belly. If I changed I'd be no better than the rest of the world's boring roost.

"You don't think this once it could be advantageous to keep your mouth shut?"

I roll my eyes.

"I swear if I wasn't in here, it would sound like a rotten nut when they tapped your head."

Carlisle is blathering on about something or other and pricks me with a thick I.V.

"I'm going to wrap blah blah blah a night, Bella. It's blah blah recommended, but I doubt blah blah blah a treatment plan."

Maybe there is a God. Belly, you're learning. A bit too wordy, but the content is there. You know that almost stung.

A searing, hot pain courses over my chest. I can't help the growling scream that pours from my lips.

"Agh, fuck you!" I slam my head into the table trying to distract us. "I'll rip your fucking face off, you bitch!

My jaw felt like it would snap at the pressure I clenched it with.

I'm going to feed that blonde her fucking tongue.

"You're the one that caused this."

What?! You're going to take the side of the bitch who threw us into a fucking tree? I knew you were simple, but if I'd known you were an utter moron I'd never have bothered to manifest.

"THIS. THIS IS WHAT THE FUCK I'M TALKING ABOUT. Why antagonize her?!"

"She antagonized me! All I did was tell her what she was thinking. Her not being able to handle it is not my problem."I grind through gritted teeth.

"Broken ribs is our problem, though! I had it handled."

Please. The only thing you can handle are your own balls.

"That's the only reason they aren't busted."

A fierce grip on my hand tore me from my back and forth with 'the little moron that could'.

Esme's usually composed expression oozed apologetic.Tears well in her eyes, though they don't ever seem to fall. "Stop arguing. There's no need for that." She runs a cool hand over my face cutting through the blistering heat I hadn't realized had my skin sizzling.

"I can assure you this will not be forgotten so easily. To hurt a human… and so severely as well… goes against everything we stand for." Carlisle spoke ardently. "I'm going to speak with her…" then he was gone.

"Rose will be dealt with, Love. Just focus on resting for now."

Belly

I let my face rest against her refreshingly cool hand, savoring the sweet relief it offered.

Hate. Hot.

"I guess we really blew our first impression, huh?" I attempt a smile. She gives a half hearted chuckle and pushes the hair from my face.

"I apologize. This is my fault. We shouldn't have stormed out when we did. We shouldn't have gone out. We shouldn't have come. We just-"

My words are snubbed by the soft, eerie creak of the door being gently swung open. A tearful Bree stood in its frame.

The regret washed over me in a wave that threatened to drown me. She approached tentatively, tears streaming down her small, flushed cheeks

"I'm… sorry." She breaks down. Her small shoulders shook and her button nose dripped with snot. "If you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't be dying."

"..."

…

Esme

My eyes darted between the trembling Bree and Belly's regretful gaze on her.

She forced herself up laboriously onto her elbows. My wounded mate offers her hand to the still sobbing girl who takes it dutifully. "We don't regret saving you… not for a second. Don't ever feel sorry for that." Their eyes are locked in a moment of pure, genuine understanding.

I can't help the proud smile that plays at the corner of my mouth. Belly is a natural with Bree.

She lightly pinched the girl's cheeks and tilted her head so their eyes met. "And who told you I was dying?"

Her shoulders wracked and I scooped her up as her emotions seem to overwhelm her and little legs give out. "She's going to be okay, sweetheart. Carlisle is watching over her. She's just going to be very sore for a while."

Between the fitful sobs, she sputters. "They were arguing *sniff* and they thought I couldn't hear *sniff*. They said *sniff* you could've died and they were all yelling *sniff* at that lady. I hate her. *Sniff*" She hiccuped.

"Well, I'm still here. A few cracks, but I'll be back to normal in no time. Promise." She stuck her pinky out.

She looked between the pinky and Belly skeptically, though it does seem to soothe her.

Bree's lip jutted out as she retuned the gesture and locked fingers with the brunette. Belly smiles and flicks the girl's nose.

She giggled and tried to smack the finger away, but Belly already moved and poked the girl all over her arms and cheeks.

"Nobody bests a Yeti!" Belly bellows. Her eyes meet mine and the small smile I'd hid blossoms into a full blown proud grin.

"How about I go make you two something to eat?" Belly's usual unbelieving gaze roamed over my face. I watched her tentatively.

Of course, she didn't believe that. My poor angel.

I'd be sure to fix that. A confused mingle of surprised and grateful play on her features as her eyes fall away from me to the girl staring between us with a smile.

"We're okay, but this one is probably starving." She jossles the girl's brown hair which she pouts at.

Belly's eye twitched and she throws a soft smile Bree's way. "Cover your ears real tight for me, would ya?"

She clamps her hands over her ears without a second thought.

The familiar scent of leather overtakes my nostrils. "Belly is a fucking liar. We're starving. If you'd bring us some as well I'm sure there could be something in it for you for all your hard work."

"Is that so?" I can't help the exasperated guffaw that leaves my lips.

"Even like this, you're still making passes at me. You've got problems, you know that?"

"Very astute observation, Kitten. You should pursue that. Be a doctor, a lawyer, okh maybe a scientist" She jabs and returns to her back with a slight grunt.

I roll my eyes playfully. "I'll be back in a moment." I lean down and place a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Never soon enough." She closed her eyes and finally seemed to relax a bit. I can't help chuckling. Nearly killed and wrapped in bandages and still playing suave.

Bebe

I pull her hands from over her ears. "It's safe to listen now, kiddo."

"oh…" Her face fills red. She fidgets with her fingers and shuffles her feet.

"My Yeti senses are telling me you wanna tell me something." I don't have the energy to lift my head at the moment. "What's up, kiddo?

"Well…Bebe?"

"Yes…?"

"Can I… lay with you…? It's okay, if not. I know your chest is all messed up and-"

"Sure…" I cut that rambling off before she got a chance to get going.

I scooted over as much as I could and she tentatively climbed up. She got as close to me as she could manage before finally settling down.

She's just like you…

"Yeah, she is… maybe this is our chance at a do over."

Don't be so naive.

"Less naive, more… wishful thinking…"

Yeah, well. Don't get your hopes up. I hate when you get all depressed. Takes all the joy out of fucking with you.

"Pfft, like that's ever held you up before."

My eyes began to flutter closed.

New leaf or something.

"Right… new leaf."

Esme

I could hear the shouting match upstairs boiling over. My instincts screamed for me to destroy my daughter. To make sure she was no longer a threat.

I'd never felt anything even remotely close to this before. I'd never been so angry. My blood would have been boiling beneath my skin and had it still been pumping.

I continued to chop the carrots and meat I'd bought hours before I'd gone to find Bella.

I have to be there for them. They need me more than my anger needs to be fed.

I plop the vegetables into a wine glaze and cover them with a lid. What good could possibly come from losing my temper?

I put the meat into an instant pot and dumped the vegetables and glaze into it. It beeps to life and its small light shines out past me into the living room.

"She took a child!" Rosalie's stern voice defends.

I plod slowly up the stairs, deliberate in my movements. I want them tohear me coming.

"Who was being abused!" Emmett's angry bellow pours down the stairs. "You really have the nerve to sit there and say you wouldn't have done the same?"

"She's a psychopath." Her forceful tone grows louder.

I push open the door.

"Aren't we all?" Jasper pipes in breaking his eyes away from her for only a moment. His arms are spread in a gesture that marks everyone in the room.

"Her and I would've been the best of friends in my hayday and yet here I stand. With Carlisle. With Alice. With you."

She's silent for a long while.

"You don't get to decide who gets to change and who doesn't. If I remember correctly, you went on a killing spree after you were turned." Jasper continues.

"Don't you dare…" Rose snarls. "That was different."

"How?! Because you only killed the people who hurt you directly?"

"I think she's doing the world a favor. If she were in a comic, we'd be calling her an antihero." Emmett says, crossing his arms.

"This isn't a comic book! This is real life and she's Esme's mate of all people." Her fists tighten furiously.

"I would recommend being very careful with the next words you choose." My hands are laid on top of one another in front of my dress. I let my eyes fall to her, taking in the conflicted gaze.

"Esme, I-" I raised my hand and her lips zipped shut.

"You're angry because she got under your skin. It's as simple as that. There's no need for excuses, or arguing anymore." My heels click as I plod toward her. She seems taken back when I do not break eye contact.

"However," I catch the reflection of my onyx eyes in her amber. I smoothed the collar of her blouse before grabbing it and pulling us inches apart.

"If you do anything like that again… we will have more than words..." We're nearly nose to nose, though I manage to keep my voice calm.

"Do you understand me, young lady?" Her brow is furrowed as she nods curtly and drops her eyes.

"Wonderful." I leaned away from her.

"Then it's settled; and I don't want to hear another word about it." The smile playing on my lips doesn't wane as I quickly meet the eyes of all my children. Their varying reactions are expected.

Emmett is smiling from ear to ear. Alice and Jasper watch me curiously. Edward seems petrified alongside Rose.

I look to Carlisle's and the blatant sure sign of lust is painted across his expression. I turn and head down the stairs.

I swear it's like they get worse with age. If this roast burned, I will not forgive them.

Belly

The smell of roast beef danced around my nostrils, jostling me from my sleep.

"That smells good…" I grumble rubbing the thick crust from my eyes. A soft, upset grumble eked next to me.

Guess she's as tired as we were. That makes sense. I should be careful getting up then. Don't wanna wake her.

I moved my arms prepping to sit up, but was pushed down by a gentle hand. "Good morning,"

"Esme…" As the blurriness of sleep faded, I let myself take her in. Her brunette locks were in a high pony with a bandana wrapped around her head. Her amber eyes shined lovingly down onto me.

I felt almost bathed in its warmth.

"Did you sleep well?" That familiar smile burning a hole through me.

"I-I… yeah, actually." I noted the thick blanket covering Bree and I that hadn't been there before.

"Did you?" I couldn't help the swell of concern bubbling in my stomach. We'd really made a mess of things last night and then passed out.

"I hope we didn't keep you up all night." I was glad Belly wasn't a morning person. She would've definitely had something pervy to say there.

"We don't need to sleep unless we want to, Dear." She pushed the stray hairs from my face.

"That's… not a real answer." the words slipped through before I could stop them. I clamped my hand over my mouth and met her eyes apologetically. "I'm sorry. That was rude. I shouldn't have said that, especially after all you've done I-"

"No, that's alright, dear. I know you meant no harm. If I'm honest, I was too worried about you both to sleep." She caressed Bree's cheek. The little girl grumbled and pulled the covers up to her chin.

"Guess she's not a morning person, either." A chuckle skipped through my lips. "It's fair. She had an awful night." I scoot myself slowly.

"Do you think you could…" Before I could finish she was back with a pen and paper. "Thanks."

I scribble down a note for the girl and tip toe carefully out of the room. The door creaked slightly as it shut.

Had Yeti duties to attend to. Esme or I will be back to grab you. Pinky swears.

~Belly

I stretch my sore arms and chest just enough to ease the pain.

"She'll freak out if she wakes up and I'm gone without a word."

"I thought you would be…" the somber tone has me squinting as I turn to face her.

"What reason would I have to do that?"

She scoffs. "Plenty. More than plenty. I'm surprised you've taken all of this so well, if I'm honest."

A half smile lifts my lips and I shrug. "Well, what can I say? We're nothing if not good sports."

A sudden thrumming in my chest buzzes. She'll be awake soon.

"Esme?"

"Yes?" I'm not sure what came over me, but I grabbed her waist and pulled her into a longing, desperate kiss.

She melts into my arms, wrapping hers delicately around my neck. Our tongues dance together. One of her fangs catches my tongue, scratching its surface. She lets out a hungry moan that won't let the iron taste doesn't deter me.

I pull away when my body begins to scream for oxygen. I pant, desperate to lock lips with the goddess ahead of me, but the embarrassment at being caught helps me remain separate.

Her amber eyes are black and the feeling of her looking through me increased a hundredfold.

She lays her head in the crook of my neck. She rumbles in what sounds almost like… a purr?

"Belly…" Her voice is low and tempting.

"Yes, ma'am?" I smile, swaying and taking in the scent of her lemon shampoo.

"Was that all you?" She chuckles, pushing from my chest to meet my eyes.

I avoid her eyes and look at the ceiling ready to be torn into. "It was…"

She jumped into my arms without warning. She enraptured me in a near crushing hug. "I'm so proud of you! I knew you had it in you." I feel her smile into my neck.

My ribs ache at the extra weight, but I make no move to adjust her. I just… stand there.

"Well, I'll be. Look who FINALLY got a heart."

I can't help the smile that splits my lips. I rest my head against Esme's and sigh.

Shut up.

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Bebe

"Guess who, gorgeous?" the beautiful brunette playfully rolls her eyes.

"Hello, Bebe." She smiles.

"No 'good boy' for me, then? That's a shame."

"Why's that? Did you want to hear it that badly?" She whispers against the shell of my ear. An involuntary shiver runs down my spine.

She will definitely take some getting used to. The reactions she draws out of me irritated and aroused me beyond what I thought capable.

"If I said no, it'd be a lie…" a devilish grin pulls up my cheeks.

"That's unfortunate, darling. See you actually need to BE a good boy. I'm not a liar, after all." A frown plays at the edge of my lips, though I fight it off.

What is wrong with me? I need to get a hold of myself. Bending to her beck and call for a pet name is beneath me.

"Then again… since you are so bad maybe you need to be punished."

Hm. Well that is certainly a new feeling.

"You've been getting away with it for so long. Maybe it's time you were put in your place."

My pants grew tighter as she pressed her breasts into my stomach. Well, there goes all my deniability.

Belly, you can dig. Bury me. The embarrassment from how much I enjoy this… I don't think I'll be able to live down. Is this what it's like for you all the time?

The hacking laughter echoed in every crevice of my mind and one word rang louder than the rest.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE IT. I CAN'T BREATHE."

Belly's incessant laughter grew more crazed by the second.

"All that killing and maiming suddenly makes so much sense. You had to compensate 'cause YOU'RE A BOTTOM! Baaaaahahahaha-"

The wall between us flew up but the maniacal laughter rang clear as day around my skull.

A firm grip against my straining member brought me back to her. A soft frown played on her lips. "Is your conversation with Belly more important than me?"

"Of course it isn't, Gorgeous. It seems I'm getting a 'taste of my own medicine'…"

"That's a shame." She pulls my head down to her lips and presses them against the shell of my ear.

"If you'd have paid attention a few more seconds you would've had a taste of… Well, no need to tease you." She releases me and turns on her heels sashaying off.

"Breakfast is ready." She throws over her shoulder.

My mind was spinning. I can't take this. This… teasing! It's flushing what little sanity I have left and there's not much left to spare.

My legs move all their own as I storm over to her. I spin her around and before she can speak, scoop her up by her thighs and roughly press our lips together. My chest burns in protest.

I won't let these wounds be the reason I don't bed this unreasonably beautiful woman

Her delicate moans egged me on as I carried her to the stairs. Between kisses she speaks. "You don't know where to go."

I grumbled and placed her down gently. "Show me."

"Ooh, someone's a bit bothered, hm?" She teases. Her hand bent back stroking the bulge threatening to burst through my jeans.

"Bothered doesn't begin to describe it…" I kissed along her cool neck.

I hadn't been able to cum since I'd met her. Two months of torture. That's more than I've gone through in several years.

No woman, no video, no toy could get me there anymore. My mind spun only for Esme.

She smiled teasingly over her shoulder, continuing her slow and teasing strokes. "I'd advise you get us to a room quickly before I take you on these stairs." I growled against her neck. She shivered and a curt nod followed.

Then I was plopped onto my back on a bed.

She'd stripped to a mere bra and laced thong. Her skin sparkled in the scant morning light peeking through the curtains. "You are…stunning…"

She seemed taken back by this, though I couldn't blame her. I'd surprised myself.

"Thank you, darling." She strided over confidently, her hips mesmerized with each step.

She pointed to my jeans and waved her hand, which I happily obliged and tossed them haphazardly to the ground. My length is now only hidden by the thin veil of my boxers.

"I knew there was a good boy under that angry exterior." My member twitched and I fought to keep the desperate moan in my chest

This seemed to put a devious smile on her plump lips I'd never seen before. She climbed onto me and lavished my neck with kisses.

3rd

(It's finally going down NSFW)

Esme's kisses weren't the only thing on Bebe's mind. Her ass was now pressed against the stiff, hot length, grinding teasingly slow against it.

A trail dripped from her cool folds down her thigh soaking through the thin garments they were wearing.

Bebe tried to pick up the pace, but Esme quickly pinned her arms above her head. "Baby… what's the rush? You're all mine now and I plan to really…" she licked up Bebe's throat.

"Want to enjoy it…"She'd squeaked out a temperamental grunt, but hadn't tried to fight off being pinned.

After fifteen minutes the teasing seemed to finally be cracking her hardened exterior.

"Please…" it was almost too quiet for Esme to hear.

"Hm?" Bebe's reddening face told her she hadn't misheard. "I don't think I heard you, Love."

"I won't repeat it. You heard me…" Bebe snapped. Though, she was quickly quieted again with another roll of the woman's hips.

"Really? What if there was… 'something in it for you', as you like to say." She slinked lower, the feverish length grinding into her stomach between her breasts, before finally she was eye to eye with her lover's phallus.

Her cool breath was torturous to the scarred woman who ached for a sweet release.

The force it took to suppress her ego felt it may kill her as she groaned through gritted teeth. "Please."

Not a moment later, her dripping phallus was released from its confines and a frosted tongue dragged along its length.

Esme couldn't help her eyes rolling at the sweet taste of her mate's precum.

It'd been a hundred years since she'd had something sweet in her tongue and luckily for Bebe, she had quite a sweet tooth.

Bebe couldn't contain the moan as the overwhelming pleasure of her mate's mouth lathered her throbbing cock.

"Fuck, I'm…" Bebe didn't have time to gather the words as her balls clenched and thick, sticky ropes of semen spurted into Esme's eager mouth.

She hummed happily meeting the scarred woman's eyes as she gulped and moaned satisfiedly.

No one had ever gotten the satisfaction of the killer truly submitting to their pleasure and as jarring as it was, she had no intention to stop it.

She released it with a soft 'pop' breathlessly, noting they were still hard as ever.

"I want something from you, Bebe." Esme flicked her length which made the killer squirm and buck her hips.

"Anything, Gorgeous." The devoted eyes left a puddle between the woman's legs.

"Answer this…Is Belly watching?" A sultry smirk pulled up her face.

"The little pervert can't get enough." Bebe chuckles heartily.

"Good. I want you… to share this with her. Can you do that for me?"

Bebe groaned childishly, but obliged after being assured their time together was far from over as she kicked off her ruined panties.

The peach scent was awash in the vampire's nostrils. The embarrassed eyes of Belly now watched Esme ardently.

"Hi." Belly scolded herself.

'God that's so awkward. What is wrong with meee?'

A chiming chuckle snapped Belly from her daze. Well that, and the vampiress sexily climbed atop her.

"Belly?" Esme husked mere inches from her lips.

"Yes, ma'am?" She eeked. The nervousness washed over her in waves.

Esme moaned into the woman's ear before dropping wholly onto the blistering length.

"Ugh!" The tight cold walls of the vampire gripped Bella's throbbing, sensitive length. Her head fell back in surprise as overwhelming pleasure buzzed through every cell of her body.

Belly's thick length stretched the vampiress in a way she'd not known she'd craved. Her thighs shook with pleasure as she tried to gather herself.

"Fuck…" the words fell heedlessly from the mother's lips.

Belly moaned helplessly as he hips bucked on their own into the wintery cavern. Her hands flew to the woman's hips as she gave deep and mindful strokes into the woman's dripping pussy.

"God, you're so…" the words caught in her throat as Belly adjusted their position, pushing the older woman onto her back.

Esme seems shocked that the shy woman had taken the initiative to switch their positions, but didn't dare complain.

Belly's lips were on hers pumping into her with slow, mind numbingly hot strokes. When they broke apart, Esme's hungry eyes roamed the woman's tight core as the heated length hit her spot.

She couldn't help the squeaking moan and clenching around the human's length as she quickened her pace.

She tore through the lace bra with a savagery she'd only seen in Bebe and tweaked the woman's nipples.

"Belly… I'm so close. Please… don't stop." The desperation in the usually composed woman's voice got a grunt from Belly who now pounded into the woman roughly. Her balls slapped against the woman's ass with each thrust.

Belly's features told Esme she wasn't far behind.

The vampiress' eyes rolled into her head as the wave of her climax slammed into her.

The rough pounding into her wetness didn't cease as she was tossed in head first again.

"Gonna… cum." Belly mutters against the woman's neck. She readily adjusts and pushes the vampiress' legs up to her ears as she pumped into the creamy wetness.

"God, please fill me… I need you, Belly." The woman begged as her body tightened with the pretense of another orgasm.

"Cumming…" Belly's rhythm became jerky before giving a finally deep thrust to the hilt into the woman. Her body shivered as she released load after load of semen into the begging woman's pussy.

Her balls clenched with each load and the vampiress' clenching walls did little to slow the flow. Cum leaked readily from the woman's pussy as Belly removed her now softening length with an exhausted moan.

They'd never cum nearly that hard and definitely not that much.

She collapsed onto the vampire with a huff. Esme sniggered at the exhausted woman though she had to say, her body wasn't exactly cooperating.

Every move she made sent an after shock through her body that forced her to remain relatively still.

She was impressed with the shy, little human. She'd never been filled like that. The cum running down her ass told her they'd need to do a bit of tidying up once they were finished.

Soft snores from the human snapped her from this train of thought. She simply smiled and stroked the tired human's hair lovingly.

'She's not going to let this go when she finally wakes up. I'm sure Bebe is already teasing her incessantly.'

Esme savored the closeness as she allowed herself to drift off to sleep.