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With Love
By : LupsandTnks
Category: Twilight Series > Het
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Chapter List
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Each chapter will be based on two different characters. :)
To me, the characters are All Human, but if you'd rather keep them vampy, go right ahead. It makes no significant difference.
Enjoy. Some times it may get a bit nasty.

Rosalie and Emmett

You broke through the storm
And you turned back the night,
Baby you are the fire burning the midnight sky
And your love is taking me higher
Just when all hope was gone, there you were

Like the light in the eye of a storm
Telling me not to cry anymore
Where I was while my world fell apart
Shining through like an angel from above

His hand behind his head, a relaxed posture- one of many slow, happy days- Emmett watched the clouds as they began to collect together. The air was still warm, moist, but he knew that the weather could change so easily here. Just like emotions, they were hard to keep under control.
At even the slightest touch, his body could completely change as well. Goosebumps appeared on his arms as her fingers made their way from fingers to shoulder.
The house behind them was completely empty, but they found more comfort on the soft grass of the back yard. A fountain gurgled from somewhere close by, but the only thing Emmett could look at was the beautiful, golden haired goddess curled up beside him.
Gently, but with complete command, Emmett rolled Rosalie onto her back and positioned himself over her. He was careful to keep himself as not to completely take the breath out of her with his heavy body. Her arms snaked around him, using slight pressure to make sure every part of his body was touching hers. Like two magnets, they were meant to stick together.
Sliding his fingers through her soft locks, Emmett wrapped his hand behind her head and tilted her face up to meet his. Her lips melted under his, and he knew at this moment he could make her do whatever he wanted. He pulled away and buried his face in her neck. Rosalie moaned softly and curled her fingers through his hair that curled as she explored it. As Emmett’s lips travelled down her throat and his hand made its way up her shirt, Rosalie lightly cupped her hand on his cheek. He looked up at her then, his brown eyes cloudy, reflecting the sky above them. Rosalie smiled, her full lips tempting Emmett beyond measure.
“What are you thinking?” She whispered as his lips outlined hers. His skin was rough beneath her hand.
“About how beautiful you are.” He moaned back, his hand moving across her stomach again. She squirmed as her body reacted to his touch. “I love you, Rose.” He murmured into her neck.
“I know,” Rosalie smiled anyway. She still loved hearing it. His eyes caught hers again, a rueful smile on his lips. It didn’t take long for her face to mimic his. She nodded. Emmett’s smile turned into a full out grin, his teeth gleaming. His weight pulled away from her, and she helped as he got rid of his shirt. She ran her fingers over his perfect chest and muscles. Emmett groaned and shivered before smashing his lips to hers. Rosalie felt his body tense up as she slid her hands up his back. She pressed down on his neck, urging, pleading for him to deepen the kiss. She moaned as he complied, opening her mouth with his tongue. She clasped her hands to his face, revelling in the blissful and delicious taste of him, her head went dizzy as his tongue continued to hungrily demand her tongue’s attention. He sucked on her mouth as if he expected warm nectar to appear and fulfill his needs. He only knew of one thing that could satisfy him for the time being.
The two of them barely noticed as the sky began to darken and thunder rolled from far away. Edward grasped Rosalie’s breast through the thin fabric of her bra. She tried to tip her head away, but his left hand kept her face to his. And then his cold fingers slid underneath the wire and his palm made contact with her hard nipple. Rosalie’s stomach plummeted with butterflies, the sensation going straight to her crotch where she could feel the heat pulsing. Emmett continued to tug and squeeze her breast to the point where the pleasure was tightening the bones in her legs. As if to display what he wanted right now, Emmett’s hips pulled back and met hers with incredible friction, his hard cock straining through his jeans against her. She couldn’t take it anymore, her mouth tore away from his, her head tipped back, her arms swung to grab at her hair, and she screamed his name in ecstasy. She took in a long and jagged breath, her heart hammering against her chest. Emmett removed his hand only to unclasp her bra, but then his fingers began probing again. His thumb flicked across her nipple and her breath caught. She watched as Emmett smiled.
“Emmett…. My shirt.” She whispered roughly. The only indication he needed, Emmett tugged her shirt over her head and threw it and her bra to the side. Both his large hands slid under her back and took a gentle rest around her shoulder blades. His face left her vision, his fingers tightened on her back, bringing her chest to his awaiting lips. Leaving his left hand to keep her chest in his face, Emmett returned his fingers to her awaiting breast, taking the unoccupied one into his warm, moist mouth. He set his tongue into action. Rosalie tried to take in slow, unpainful breaths, but Emmett’s body against hers sent shivers up and down her entire body as if her bones were a speedway of nerves. She pushed her chest farther towards Emmett, which made his grip tighten and his mouth take all of her in. Rosalie bent her knees up, gripping them to Emmett’s thighs. He groaned and his left hand moved from her back—she kept it in place—and made its way to his pants. She could hear him as he unzipped his pants and released his erection to the slightly cooler air. He sighed and then brought his hand back to her other breast, but not before he gently rubbed her through her shorts. He could feel her wetness beginning to seep through and felt a sudden surge of triumph.
Rosalie kept her eyes open as she gasped, echoing Emmett’s own, and a drop of water hit her nose and slid down her cheek. They both looked up to the sky as another round of thunder cracked through the sky, lighting up the cloud just north of them. More rain began to lightly hit their bodies as they lay there. It was light, but the feel of it running down Rosalie’s thighs made her moan. Rosalie wrapped her arms around Emmett’s neck and pulled herself closer to him so their entire bodies touched. Emmett’s hands slid their way around her, holding her against him. After a moment he looked down at her, another smile playing at his lip.
“Have you ever had sex in the rain?” He asked.
“Only you would know..” She whispered. His eyes warmed and he slid one of his hands down her back to the fabric of her shorts. He gave her a nice squeeze before trailing his tongue along the edge of her upper lip.
“How bad do you want me?” He asked, his voice going dark, as the sun faded behind the clouds. She groaned in answer to his question.
“Just as bad as you want me.” She placed her hand on his cheek and blew a breath into his open mouth.
“Really?” He moaned. “Just as bad?” His voice was playful, and Rosalie loved it when Emmett wanted to play. She nodded and crushed her lips to his. Emmett nibbled at her lips and sucked her tongue into his mouth. His hand moved from her butt and grabbed at the little button that held her shorts on. With an impatient pull, he snapped the plastic from its threads and pulled her shorts down her legs, having to pull his mouth from hers to get them off her long legs. She arched her back as his fingers slid under the wet fabric of her panties, teasing her. Emmett laughed quietly.
“Not yet baby.” He whispered right before another round of thunder shook her senses. She moaned as the tips of his fingers slid through the soft liquid. Slowly, he released his hand and stood up, pulling his jeans off. Rosalie smiled, raising her hips higher into the air, wanting him now. His eyes met her as he kneeled down again, shaking his head. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as the rain bounced off her naked chest and legs. Emmett pushed down on her hips, keeping hold on them. And then, with the strength that only he had, he twirled her over onto her stomach with one twist of his hands. Rosalie lifted her face, leaning her head on her arms. She had no idea what he was up to, but the grass was tickling her through her panties. She heard him groan as he placed a knee on either side of her hips. Rosalie gasped for air. His hands started at her shoulders and made their way down her bare back until his fingers found the edge of her panties. He pulled his knees closer, and she could feel the tip of him through his boxers on the back of her thigh. She closed her eyes tight and waited.
Both hands slipped underneath her panties, both thumbs slid between her cheeks, and Rosalie bit her bottom lip to stop from crying out. His hands left her and went down her legs, parting them slightly. Emmett positioned himself over her and then slid until his chest was against her back, his feet holding hers apart, and his cock pulsing against her. And then his hands slid underneath her chest, grabbing hold of each of her breasts. She knew what he would do now, so as he pulled back she bucked up to meet him as he slammed against her. Both of them cried out in pain and pleasure. Emmett continued to grind against her until she was sure she was going to explode. Their breathing was heavy and hard. One of Emmett’s hands found the front of her panties and began to memorize every part of her as he slid underneath.
“Emmett…” She groaned, as his fingers rubbed at her clit. His breath was wet against her hair. The rain grew heavy now, but she could still hear everything Emmett did. She felt him as he continued to pound against her from behind as his finger worked at her from inside. She screamed as his fingers accidently slipped through her fluid and flicked against her vagina. He groaned loudly into her ear.
“Again.” He screamed as the tips of his fingers skimmed the edge of her. She took in a breath and one finger slid inside her, releasing another scream from her lips. She didn’t know she could become any wetter than she was, but she was wrong. Emmett nibbled at her earlobe.
“Again!” He said louder as he took his finger out and then shoved it back in, at the same time giving a heavy thrust from behind. Tears welled in her eyes as she screamed once more.
“EMMETT!” Her voice was shrill as he kept his finger inside her and began fumbling his other fingers along her vagina. He slid another one easily inside, widening her walls as he fluttered inside. The pleasure and desire built inside her and she came. Her entire body shook as her orgasm continued with his fingers still within her.
Emmett rubbed his cheek against hers, “just let it out.” He whispered as his other hand opened her thighs so she could feel the cold air against her throbbing orgasm.
When Rosalie calmed down, she could still feel Emmett harder than ever against her. She still wanted him, and he knew it. Slowly, he rolled her over and cupped her face in his hands. She watched him closely as he kissed her gently on the lips. He stood up and his boxers fell down his chiselled hips and around his ankles. She wasn’t surprised to see the size of him, but her breath caught anyway. He fell to his knees and pulled hers apart, sliding her soaked panties off her. The rain made both their bodies slick and wet. Emmett marvelled at the beauty of what he had.
He let his hands and tongue soak up the rain drops from her navel and all the way up to the spot between her breasts. He released a few minutes on their perfectness, and then his face hovered over his Rosalie. She lifted her head and kissed him with all the power she had left in her.
“Now?” She asked. Lightening from the storm lit up her face. Emmett smiled again, slightly ashamed of what he had just done. She smiled back, and brought her hand to his face, pushing back his rain soaked curls from his forehead. With his hands, Emmett pulled her thighs apart and settled himself on top of her. With one hand on her face and the other on her hip, he slowly brought her hips to meet his, entering her easily and quickly. Rosalie let out a burst of air that had been hiding inside her. Her body changed to accommodate him.
Emmett’s lips found hers and he kissed her with a need that she sometimes felt she could never relieve. He closed his eyes and kept her face close to his as he continued to thrust inside her. She met him with every stroke, sending shivers up both their spines. Rosalie’s fingers dug into his back as he held her hips. With every thrust, he went deeper and deeper, until she was forced to cry out his name. Emmett had been whispering her name into her ear quietly over and over. When he was about to cum, he whispered again.”Rosalie, if I could give you anything in the world that money can’t buy, what would you ask me of?” Rosalie tightened his hand in his hair as Emmett continued to move within her.
“You know what I want.” She whispered deliberately. “I want a miniature you.” The second the words left her mouth, Emmett pulled back and released one final heartbreaking thrust. His lips covered hers, soaking up her scream as they both let go at the same time. Thunder, louder than ever, God’s answer, pounded through the darkness around them.
“Thank you.” Rosalie whispered as Emmett collapsed on top of his wife.
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With Love	By : LupsandTnks Category: Twilight Series > Het Views: 6330 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or make any money from this story.

With Love