Forever Yours: Emmett Cullen + Rosalie Hale OneShot [GIRLS ONLY]

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When you heard Carlisle talking to Edward about their 'hiking' trip up north to Vancouver, you couldn't help but smile to yourself. You and Emmett had already hunted the day before, so only the two of you would be home. Alone.
"Rose? You wouldn't mind looking after the house, right?"
"Of course."
Esme smiled at you then proceeded up the spiraling staircase. Edward followed.
"When are Alice and Jasper going to come back?" You asked out loud.
"Oh, they won't be back too soon. They went to Mexico."
The two of them came back down, and Carlisle was scribbling a note. You breathed out --not that it was necessary-- and turned to face the southern window in the kitchen. Perhaps the two of you should go somewhere too.
"We'll be back the day after."
And they were gone.
You turned to stare at Emmett who was lounging on the sofa in the living room; he had a big smile on his face, and he opened his arms to you.
You felt a smirk rise onto your lips. He was smiling too, and you began to walk towards him playfully, seducefully; Emmett chuckled lowly when you did, and when you were within proximity, he pulled you on top of him. Your slender legs laid neatly on top of his, and you snuggled contentedly into his chest. He held you there for a moment.
"So...what are we going to do?" he mused, breathing into your golden hair.
"We've the whole night to ourselves," you suggested. Hopefully he'll get the hint.
He chuckled again, wrapping his iron arms around you even tighter.
You loved Emmett. Of course you do; he was like the man you dreamed of, big, muscular, handsome, and light spirited. You felt both your physiques matched well, and it was satisfying. You nuzzled more onto him.
You haven't really gotten much time together ever since you've been married -a few times in fact- and it didn't feel whole yet. Yet. But tonight you planned to change that.
You slowly looked up into his gold eyes and began to smile at him. He looked down, curious, and you got up from him, putting a finger to his lips. He watched you, anticipating.
"Rose?"
You shook your head, and sighed.
"What is it?"
Without speaking a word, you brought your hands up to cup his smooth face. Emmett kept staring at you, now confused. But your hands began to trail down, and they parted at his neck, rounding about his shoulders. Then they came back together, at his collar. You tugged at them, then looked at him, seeing if he got the hint.
His eyes widened a bit but a grin spread across his face. You smiled back, and he sat up, his back straight, and he pulled you to his face for a heartbreaking kiss.
You loved his lips; so round and smooth around yours, and it made you feel secure. You pushed yourself onto him, wasting no time. Your hands worked quickly at his shirt; you took it off, breaking the kiss for a fraction of a second. He was starting to breathe heavily, and you lowered yourself to his neck, breathing in his scent. Your hands were light and gentle on his muscular chest.
Emmett closed his eyes, allowing you to explore his body. Your cold hands rubbed his biceps and chest muscles, loving the feel of them. He too, liked the feel of your hands and reached a hand out to stroke your perfect face.
You felt cramped; the sofa was obviously wasn't big enough for your plan...and definitely not the right place.
"Let's go up. I'm sure Edward won't mind us using his never-used bed..." you suggested, already on your feet and pulling him.
"Huh? Edward's room?"
But you didn't let him argue, and pulled him up by the hand. You reached Edward's room--after a few minutes hanging in the staircase because he never stopped kissing you-- and sat on the bed. Emmett leaped on you, and pushed you beneath his large body, but without even touching you. You giggled then wrapped your arms around his body kissing his broad shoulders. He exhaled, and slowly lowered his body onto yours, careful not to crush you. You rolled your eyes.
"I'm not weak, Emmett."
"You are. To me," he grinned.
Then you bared your teeth at him, hissing. Your grip on his arms tightened, and he was taken by surprise; he'd winced.
You laughed lightly.
"Vixen," he accused, rubbing his arm.
"That's why you don't need to hold back on me. I want all of you."
With those words, you used all your strength and pulled him down towards you. His body rammed into yours, but it didn't hurt at all. Your mouths met and he eventually relaxed. Your tongues curled around the other, unafraid of the venom both of you possessed. Emmett pushed a hand under your head and brought you up, securing your lips to him.
His other hand began to roam your body; they trailed down your side, and stroked your legs. You liked the feel of being touched so you started for your own clothes. Emmett finally broke the kiss and held your hand back.
"That's my job."
He slid his hands from your stomach up, removing your v-neck shirt. The fragrance of your skin came off your body like a mist; Emmett growled, and began to kiss you more passionately, intoxicated with your smell and body. His hands were at your waist, moving back and forth gently so as to not hurt your skin with his rough marble hands.
"Emmett," you broke the kiss and scowled.
"You're still weaker than me," he challenged.
"Then it's not going to work."
"Yes it will."
"But you're holding back."
"So I won't kill you."
You rolled your eyes again.
"Excuse me?"
"Rose..."
But you didn't want to hear his petty excuses; you pushed him back, and towered over him, pinning him down. His mouth was still open, half way through his speech.
Your hair hung down from your face, and you smirked. You kissed his forehead and nipped his lips gently with your own. Then you began to trail down his body again with your lips, making him moan under your touch.
His outline was prominent; you ignored it for now, and continued with your torture. Emmett raised his hands, and began to stroke you, his thumbs brushing across your nubs. You closed your eyes and sighed.
He growled again, and shifted under you, uncomfortable. You could feel him press against your leg.
"C'mon Rose," he whined.
You decided to play along; you lowered yourself and began to play with his softly-pulsing shaft. Every touch you gave made him moan more and more. You smiled at your power of him.
Suddenly he got up; he pushed you back, and removed the rest of your clothes, leaving your bare body beneath him. Your eyes widened, blinking, caught off guard.
He smiled slyly, and began to give nibbles to your cool skin. You gripped at the sheets, and moaned. His hands worked about your chest, his touches sending shivers down your spine.
He laid on top of you; the proximity of his skin against yours felt so good. You sighed, finally feeling happy and whole. He buried his head into the side of your neck and breathed out.
"Emmett?"
"Mm?"
"Do you..."
"Yes?"
"Want to try?"
He lifted his head and smiled. You blushed, although no blood went to your cheeks.
He groaned when you grabbed his member, gently rubbing it up and down in a rhythmic motion. You could also feel yourself yearning for him.
"Rose..." he gasped.
You gently rode him, not believing the feeling. Emmett was groaning under you, thrusting deeper into you. The motion between the two of you was literally unbearable.
"Emmett..." You gasped.
With a final push he shuddered, and you felt him slid out beneath you.
"Ahhhhh...wow."
Emmett stretched, his body glittering with perspiration like jewels. He had an arm on his forehead.
You sighed and laid beside him, exhausted as well. That was incredible; you were proud that the plan worked just as you wanted.
You snuggled up to him, and he curled his arms around you. He turned so that he was facing you.
"Well, what now?"
"Mm..." You were still out of breath.
You heard him chuckle in your ear.
"Thank you, my angel."
"Promise this won't be the last time?" you pleaded, biting your lips.
"Of course," he grinned, "I'm forever yours."