Twilight Fan Fiction ❯ Emmett and Rosalie Lemon ❯ Emmett and Rosalie Lemon ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: wildchibisattack 
Emmett and Rosalie's first time, we need more of them
Non Anime: Twilight Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.03.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 952 | Visits: 10.9K | Status: Completed
Emmett and Rosalie's first time, we need more of them
Non Anime: Twilight Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.03.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 952 | Visits: 10.9K | Status: Completed
“Emmett.” Rosalie whispered. From the room next door, Emmett heard her, and snuck in quietly. “Emmett, I can't do this anymore, I can't lie to them. Especially not Edward. I had to translate the Star Spangled Banner into Arabian, Latin, Ukrainian, Japanese, and every other language I could think of for more than eight hours. This can't happen. We can't happen.”
“Shh,” Emmett whispered quietly, putting his finger softly to her lips. “Rose, you worry to much.
She swallowed and shook her head. “Emmett, I'm flattered, but I don't think this is a good idea.”
“Why not?” he asked.
“First off, we haven't known each other for very long,” she said.
“Well this is the perfect opportunity to get better acquainted,” Emmett said, as he leaped from the bed and walked over to her. Wow. Rosalie thought. Her big butterscotch eyes lingered on Emmett's big muscles before she took in the heavenly zenith between his legs-big and swaying in a way that was mesmerizing.
Rosalie looked back into his face, “You... have school work to do, you don't need any distractions.”
Emmett stepped towards Rosalie. “I'm plenty distracted already, in case you haven't noticed,” he said. He brought his lips to her ear. “I promise it will be so good, you won't regret it.”
Rosalie almost gave in then and there, she knew, from experience, that what he said was true. “Emmett, please, I-I can't. Just, please...”
Emmett drew slowly closer, and put his hand on Rosalie's shoulder. She felt her knees begin to weaken as all rational thoughts began to flee from her head, and Emmett smirked in a way that made her melt even further. “Rose, we can do anything, trust me...”
And Rosalie did. She let him pull her closer, and play with the straps of her spaghetti strap tank top. Soon his hands were every where, pulling gently at her clothes.
Emmett's hands rested on Rosalie's hips. She attempted to recall why she had called him into her room, but the only thing she could think about was the tingling warmth between her thighs. Emmett placed his hands higher and ran his fingers though her soft blonde curls. She tried to get her lips to move to protest, but she couldn't.
“Well,” she said. “ I guess you can take a brake for a little bit.”
Emmett pulled her close, and Rosalie reached out to caress his defined biceps. She could feel him grow hard against her. There was no way she was walking away from such a hunk.
A moment later, Emmett's lips were pressed against Rosalie's. Slowly, he slipped his tongue inside her mouth. After some very sensual kissing, he unbuttoned her blouse... and then things really heated up. A cool rush of air brushed against her as her clothes fell to the carpet. Now she stood before him wearing nothing but a pair of lacy panties.
In one motion, Emmett picked Rosalie up, then brought her over to the bed. He laid her on the blankets and rested above her. His fingers brushed across her creamy breasts, Rosalie sighed.
Emmett ran his tongue over Rosalie's nipples . Instinctively, she arched her back, craving more of the wet friction. Picking up on Rosalie's arousal, Emmett nibbled and licked his way down until he ended at her panties. When he began running his tongue against her through the soft material, she cried out.
After a few minutes, Emmett drove on, curling his fingers under her panties and slipping then inside her. He gradually increased the pressure with his thumb and gently bit her left nipple. When she exploded, he kissed her, whispering to her as she wallowed in the pull of the best orgasm she'd ever experience.
Emmett dragged his lips from her mouth and removed his hand from inside her. Overcome with the need to touch him, Rosalie caressed Emmett's abs before moving her hands lower to tease him. “Please,” she panted, “Take me now.”
When Emmett eased himself into her, Rosalie could hardly believe the sensation-she didn't ever remember feeling this full before. She wrapped her arms around Emmett's defined back, and he moved his hips until he had every bit of himself inside her. “I don't want to hurt you, but i can't control myself.”
“Then don't,dammit. Just give it to me Emmett,” Rosalie said.
“This is incredible,” Emmett looked right into Rosalie's eyes. “I'm not gooing to be able to get enough of this.” Emmett continued grinding against her. Harder. Faster. Soon they began to come together. Rosalie stared at his face and grabbed his shoulders, feeling him swell and throb inside her. She rose from the bed as her entire body spasmed.
“Rosalie!” Emmett gave one last push, remaining deep inside her as he shook and groaned. “Yes!”
he collapsed on top of her, and she threw her arms around him Rosalie was so spent, all she could do was close her eyes as the warmth continued to spread through her limbs. Later, as she laid in Emmett's muscular arms, Rosalie felt completely at peace and knew that whatever happened, she'll always be glad she had this one hot night with Emmett.
“Shh,” Emmett whispered quietly, putting his finger softly to her lips. “Rose, you worry to much.
She swallowed and shook her head. “Emmett, I'm flattered, but I don't think this is a good idea.”
“Why not?” he asked.
“First off, we haven't known each other for very long,” she said.
“Well this is the perfect opportunity to get better acquainted,” Emmett said, as he leaped from the bed and walked over to her. Wow. Rosalie thought. Her big butterscotch eyes lingered on Emmett's big muscles before she took in the heavenly zenith between his legs-big and swaying in a way that was mesmerizing.
Rosalie looked back into his face, “You... have school work to do, you don't need any distractions.”
Emmett stepped towards Rosalie. “I'm plenty distracted already, in case you haven't noticed,” he said. He brought his lips to her ear. “I promise it will be so good, you won't regret it.”
Rosalie almost gave in then and there, she knew, from experience, that what he said was true. “Emmett, please, I-I can't. Just, please...”
Emmett drew slowly closer, and put his hand on Rosalie's shoulder. She felt her knees begin to weaken as all rational thoughts began to flee from her head, and Emmett smirked in a way that made her melt even further. “Rose, we can do anything, trust me...”
And Rosalie did. She let him pull her closer, and play with the straps of her spaghetti strap tank top. Soon his hands were every where, pulling gently at her clothes.
Emmett's hands rested on Rosalie's hips. She attempted to recall why she had called him into her room, but the only thing she could think about was the tingling warmth between her thighs. Emmett placed his hands higher and ran his fingers though her soft blonde curls. She tried to get her lips to move to protest, but she couldn't.
“Well,” she said. “ I guess you can take a brake for a little bit.”
Emmett pulled her close, and Rosalie reached out to caress his defined biceps. She could feel him grow hard against her. There was no way she was walking away from such a hunk.
A moment later, Emmett's lips were pressed against Rosalie's. Slowly, he slipped his tongue inside her mouth. After some very sensual kissing, he unbuttoned her blouse... and then things really heated up. A cool rush of air brushed against her as her clothes fell to the carpet. Now she stood before him wearing nothing but a pair of lacy panties.
In one motion, Emmett picked Rosalie up, then brought her over to the bed. He laid her on the blankets and rested above her. His fingers brushed across her creamy breasts, Rosalie sighed.
Emmett ran his tongue over Rosalie's nipples . Instinctively, she arched her back, craving more of the wet friction. Picking up on Rosalie's arousal, Emmett nibbled and licked his way down until he ended at her panties. When he began running his tongue against her through the soft material, she cried out.
After a few minutes, Emmett drove on, curling his fingers under her panties and slipping then inside her. He gradually increased the pressure with his thumb and gently bit her left nipple. When she exploded, he kissed her, whispering to her as she wallowed in the pull of the best orgasm she'd ever experience.
Emmett dragged his lips from her mouth and removed his hand from inside her. Overcome with the need to touch him, Rosalie caressed Emmett's abs before moving her hands lower to tease him. “Please,” she panted, “Take me now.”
When Emmett eased himself into her, Rosalie could hardly believe the sensation-she didn't ever remember feeling this full before. She wrapped her arms around Emmett's defined back, and he moved his hips until he had every bit of himself inside her. “I don't want to hurt you, but i can't control myself.”
“Then don't,dammit. Just give it to me Emmett,” Rosalie said.
“This is incredible,” Emmett looked right into Rosalie's eyes. “I'm not gooing to be able to get enough of this.” Emmett continued grinding against her. Harder. Faster. Soon they began to come together. Rosalie stared at his face and grabbed his shoulders, feeling him swell and throb inside her. She rose from the bed as her entire body spasmed.
“Rosalie!” Emmett gave one last push, remaining deep inside her as he shook and groaned. “Yes!”
he collapsed on top of her, and she threw her arms around him Rosalie was so spent, all she could do was close her eyes as the warmth continued to spread through her limbs. Later, as she laid in Emmett's muscular arms, Rosalie felt completely at peace and knew that whatever happened, she'll always be glad she had this one hot night with Emmett.