Get Down
Title: Get Down
Author: inspire16
Fandom: Twilight
Characters/Pairing: Rose/Em
Type: One-Shot
Challenge: Twipod
Prompt: Get Down by B4-4
Rating: M
Word Count: 2410
A/N: First time do write anything remotely resembling smut. Was a little harder to do than I thought. And EmPOV was as hard as I thought it'd be. I was trying to make him funny, but I don't think it went that way. Oh, well I tried. And again I know the actually song and this story kind of don't sound like each other, but I spent a lot of time listening to this song (about 297 times to be exact) and I feel that I wrote what I heard.
I was beyond belief bored. I don't know what I was supposed to do today. It had been a couple of months since Carlisle had changed me and I had already gotten bored with my new abilities. I was still too new to be allowed to go hunting on my own, which limited my amusement. I couldn't even really use my strength to break things because Esme didn't like it, and I didn't want to upset her. Carlisle didn't want to wrestle with me because he saw it as needless violence and I didn't want to wrestle with Eddie because he cheated. I don't care what he says; it's cheating even if he can't control what he hears. The only other person for me to talk to is Rose, but that isn't really an option either. She still isn't talking to me. Eddie said it was because she still feels guilty about changing me, but she was never in the same room long enough for me to ask her about it.
I guess I could understand why she felt guilty, but she shouldn't. I didn't care that I was a vampire now. It was actually cool, though I did miss my siblings a lot. I wondered about them sometimes, but I knew that I couldn't go back there for a long time. Not even to lurk near the house. I was still too much of a danger to be around humans. Besides missing my family, I was completely content with my life. I had a little brother that was fun to mess with, a mom and dad that were the best, and an angel to watch. There was no way I was going to say Rose was my sister. What I felt for her was not sibling love, and siblings shouldn't feel the way lil' Emmett feels for her.
We had tentatively kissed and spent some time together, but she was still distant from me. I didn't like it, but I didn't want to push her.
"Why not?" Eddie asked from behind me. "And don't call me Eddie."
"But it's such a lovely name," I crooned. Edward just rolled his eyes at me.
"Why aren't you pushing her?" He asked, ignoring my previous comment.
"I don't want to scare her," I said. Rose had been through a traumatic change when she became a vampire. What that little shit did to her still boiled my blood, figuratively anyways. We had a tentative relationship and I didn't want to bring back any painful memories by forcing anything on her.
"Maybe what she needs is for someone to force it on her," Edward replied.
"But I don't want to push her too far. What happened to her was horrible, I'm afraid for her to relive it with me," I explained.
"Well if you don't go out there and show that too her, she'll never know. You need to show her that you aren't going to hurt her, that you aren't King. Plus if she doesn't want you to touch her it's not like she can't just push you off. You can't keep treating her like a delicate flower. What happened to her was horrible, and she may have gotten her revenge on them, but she still hasn't been forced to let go of the experience. You need to be the one to do that. Show her that you're strong enough to carry her when she's not able to. Give her a new memory to remember."
I was in awe of my little brooding brother. Rose and Eddie weren't on the best of terms. They barely went through a conversation without bickering. I knew Eddie was a great guy, but it made me like him more that he wanted best for my Rose.
"Of course I do. I may fight with Rosalie, but I still care about her. Just call it sibling fun; it's just too easy to get under her skin," Eddie smirked as he walked out of the living room, leaving me to my thoughts. Well, as much as he is able to leave any one to their thoughts.
"Stop calling me Eddie," I heard him say from somewhere in the house. It didn't matter where; I was too focused on finding my Rose.
I looked all around the house, but I couldn't find her at all. If she was out hunting I couldn't go with her, there was too much a risk of me hurting someone. I opted to camp out in her room. She had to come back here at some point and I knew the moment she found out that I was in her room she'd freak out. It was one of the few places in the house I was still forbidden to go to. Edward wasn't forbidden because we all knew he never really wanted to go there. It wasn't that I was forbidden by Esme or Carlisle. No, Rose was the one who kept me out.
I was going to have to push her to relive that moment and the thought of that made me feel sick. But I saw no other way. She needed to see that I wasn't going to hurt her and that what happened to her, the pain, didn't happen every time. In fact, it would never hurt again because she had already gone through it and she was a vampire now. She and I needed this to happen if we were ever going to move forward.
I heard Rose when she got in the house and counted the seconds it took for her to realize where I was. I feel her fury even from in her room. She burst into the room, the door just barely staying on its hinges. She always got me hot for her when I saw her like this. What can I say? I like it rough. And I had a feeling that once Rose got over her hang-ups she would like it rough too.
"What do you think you're doing here?" Rose enunciated each word, putting as much calm venom into them as I think was possible. She was seething and I couldn't help but get a little aroused. She became even more beautiful when she was taking control.
"I think I'm spending some in your room. You know, yours it a little more roomy than mine. Why is that?" I asked nonchalantly, leaning back in her desk chair.
"Don't avoid the question. Why are you here?" She questioned again. It would have sounded like she was asking why the sky was blue if she was lethally stalking towards the chair like I was her prey. Needless to say, I was getting a little more uncomfortable south of the boarder.
"Actually you're the one dodging my questions, but I'm done letting that slide," I said as I got up in a flash. I was barely an inch away from her body and because my height I towered over her. I knew my obvious invasion of her personal space was making her uncomfortable; I could see it in her eyes. But I also knew that she didn't want to seem weak. She wouldn't back down from an obvious challenge. She just glared into my eyes. I saw a flash of fear in her eyes, and for a moment I was sorely tempted to back down and leave, but I didn't - couldn't - not without seriously ruining my plan. If I backed out now there was no guarantee she'd ever rise to the occasion again.
Taking another step closer I closed in the gap between us. I closed my hand around her shoulders before she could step back. Leaning down I began nuzzling her neck.
"I'm not going to do anything you don't want to do. I'm not going to hurt you baby, I need you to know that," I murmured into the crook of her neck. "You need to stop being afraid of me. You need to stop being guilty. I don't mind that I'm a vampire. I'm not him."
I didn't bother to say his name. He didn't deserve to have his name uttered in this angel's presence.
"What if I don't want this? Would you back down?" her voice came out a little more breathless than I think she wanted it. But since I was nibbling on her neck I didn't comment. I kind of liked it there, her scent was far more concentrated there and I was getting drunk off of the smell.
"I would, but we both know you want this. We both know I'm doing nothing wrong. I'm doing what you want, what we both want." I turned us around and began walking her backward. Once her legs hit the chair, her knees buckled down and she fell into the chair. I fell with her, leaning down by putting one hand on an arm rest. The other was busy burying itself into her hair. I could hear her moaning into my ear and tried my hardest not to smirk.
I failed.
She felt my smirk as I pressed it into her skin and swatted my head. I left a kiss on her neck and transferred to the other side. I trailed kisses from her ear to the crook of her elbow. Looking into her eyes I paused and meaningfully placed kisses from her elbow to her to the palm of her hand. The air in the room had changed; I wasn't just kissing her. I was loving her.
"Rose, angel, I'm doing to kiss ever inch of your body. I'm not going to do anything more than that. You're not going to stop me. You're not going to think of about my change. You're not going to think of anything except about how much I love you." I looked right into her eyes as I took both of her hands and placed more kisses into her palms. My angel smiled.
I kissed every bit of exposed skin I could touch. And then I kissed it all over again. I began opening her blouse. I heard no protests as I impressed more kisses into the skin there. I kissed her breast. I wanted to suck on her nipples a little bit, but I had to move slowly. I had pushed her farther than before, I didn't want to push my luck.
It came to the point where I was removing her skirt, leaving kisses all along her legs. I left them by her ankles, at the sole of her foot, on her calf, on her knee, and even the tops of her thighs. I was working my way closer towards the inner part of her thighs. I kissed every inch of her inner thighs over and over again. I had been given allowances today that I hadn't before. I was going to stop when I heard her moan one word.
"More."
I looked at her for a long moment. If my love had been able to blush, she would have. She hadn't meant to say it, but I wasn't going to let her take it back. I brushed my nose against her centre and she lifted her hips towards my face. I looked back up and saw her as I had never seen her before. She was unrestrained in her pleasure. She was giving herself to me. I felt empowered in a way that my inhuman strength had never made me feel. The magnitude of one thought hit me hard: Rosalie trusted me.
I wasn't going to disappoint her.
Removing what was left of her garments I took a moment to thank whatever higher being up there let me spend my eternity with her. Whether we vampires were condemned beings or not didn't matter to me in that moment. Without wasting another moment I dove down in between her legs. I had never done this before, but I was confident I could do fine. Besides, neither of us had much to compare it to.
I licked, I sucked, and I nibbled. I didn't mind the taste, but the smell was overpowering. I was doing this to her, I was the reason she was this wet. Her whimpers and moans were making my head spin. I couldn't help but smirk again. And I felt her smack the back of my head once more.
"Quit being so cocky.."
"I could stop, if you'd like," I teased.
"No, god no!" she said as she lifted her hips once more to my lips. I dove back in. I could tell she was close. She was beginning to groan a hump her hips towards me and pushing my head towards her. I wanted to make it last longer, but I couldn't stop her climax. I continued my ministrations as she rode out her orgasm. Once she finished I put my chin on to one of her thighs, smiling simply as she sat in the chair, all tension in her body gone.
"Is it always like that?" She asked. I shrugged. I honestly didn't know, but I hoped so. She looked beautiful when she came. I noticed she was looking down and my crotch where I was extremely hard. I hadn't really noticed. I was too busy trying to keep her from freaking out to try and get my own release. I'd deal with it later, I wouldn't ask her that now. It was too soon.
"Do you want some help with that?" She asked as she pulled me up to my full height. Well, I kind of blindly followed her small pushes. I couldn't believe what she was asking.
She began removing my shirt with one hand and was rubbing me with the other. She pressed her body into mine and began to push me into the wall. Somewhere in the back of my mind I registered that the arm rests where destroyed and that Esme was going to kill us later, but right now that wasn't important. What was important was that Rose was now the one trailing kisses down my abdomen.
"I want this relationship to be one of give and take. You gave, and now I'm going to take," she said as she seductively smiled. My only thought as she began was that I was going to have to get Eddie a nice present this year.
Vaguely I think I heard someone yell 'Don't call me that!', but I had far more pressing things to attend to.
Author: inspire16
Fandom: Twilight
Characters/Pairing: Rose/Em
Type: One-Shot
Challenge: Twipod
Prompt: Get Down by B4-4
Rating: M
Word Count: 2410
A/N: First time do write anything remotely resembling smut. Was a little harder to do than I thought. And EmPOV was as hard as I thought it'd be. I was trying to make him funny, but I don't think it went that way. Oh, well I tried. And again I know the actually song and this story kind of don't sound like each other, but I spent a lot of time listening to this song (about 297 times to be exact) and I feel that I wrote what I heard.
I was beyond belief bored. I don't know what I was supposed to do today. It had been a couple of months since Carlisle had changed me and I had already gotten bored with my new abilities. I was still too new to be allowed to go hunting on my own, which limited my amusement. I couldn't even really use my strength to break things because Esme didn't like it, and I didn't want to upset her. Carlisle didn't want to wrestle with me because he saw it as needless violence and I didn't want to wrestle with Eddie because he cheated. I don't care what he says; it's cheating even if he can't control what he hears. The only other person for me to talk to is Rose, but that isn't really an option either. She still isn't talking to me. Eddie said it was because she still feels guilty about changing me, but she was never in the same room long enough for me to ask her about it.
I guess I could understand why she felt guilty, but she shouldn't. I didn't care that I was a vampire now. It was actually cool, though I did miss my siblings a lot. I wondered about them sometimes, but I knew that I couldn't go back there for a long time. Not even to lurk near the house. I was still too much of a danger to be around humans. Besides missing my family, I was completely content with my life. I had a little brother that was fun to mess with, a mom and dad that were the best, and an angel to watch. There was no way I was going to say Rose was my sister. What I felt for her was not sibling love, and siblings shouldn't feel the way lil' Emmett feels for her.
We had tentatively kissed and spent some time together, but she was still distant from me. I didn't like it, but I didn't want to push her.
"Why not?" Eddie asked from behind me. "And don't call me Eddie."
"But it's such a lovely name," I crooned. Edward just rolled his eyes at me.
"Why aren't you pushing her?" He asked, ignoring my previous comment.
"I don't want to scare her," I said. Rose had been through a traumatic change when she became a vampire. What that little shit did to her still boiled my blood, figuratively anyways. We had a tentative relationship and I didn't want to bring back any painful memories by forcing anything on her.
"Maybe what she needs is for someone to force it on her," Edward replied.
"But I don't want to push her too far. What happened to her was horrible, I'm afraid for her to relive it with me," I explained.
"Well if you don't go out there and show that too her, she'll never know. You need to show her that you aren't going to hurt her, that you aren't King. Plus if she doesn't want you to touch her it's not like she can't just push you off. You can't keep treating her like a delicate flower. What happened to her was horrible, and she may have gotten her revenge on them, but she still hasn't been forced to let go of the experience. You need to be the one to do that. Show her that you're strong enough to carry her when she's not able to. Give her a new memory to remember."
I was in awe of my little brooding brother. Rose and Eddie weren't on the best of terms. They barely went through a conversation without bickering. I knew Eddie was a great guy, but it made me like him more that he wanted best for my Rose.
"Of course I do. I may fight with Rosalie, but I still care about her. Just call it sibling fun; it's just too easy to get under her skin," Eddie smirked as he walked out of the living room, leaving me to my thoughts. Well, as much as he is able to leave any one to their thoughts.
"Stop calling me Eddie," I heard him say from somewhere in the house. It didn't matter where; I was too focused on finding my Rose.
I looked all around the house, but I couldn't find her at all. If she was out hunting I couldn't go with her, there was too much a risk of me hurting someone. I opted to camp out in her room. She had to come back here at some point and I knew the moment she found out that I was in her room she'd freak out. It was one of the few places in the house I was still forbidden to go to. Edward wasn't forbidden because we all knew he never really wanted to go there. It wasn't that I was forbidden by Esme or Carlisle. No, Rose was the one who kept me out.
I was going to have to push her to relive that moment and the thought of that made me feel sick. But I saw no other way. She needed to see that I wasn't going to hurt her and that what happened to her, the pain, didn't happen every time. In fact, it would never hurt again because she had already gone through it and she was a vampire now. She and I needed this to happen if we were ever going to move forward.
I heard Rose when she got in the house and counted the seconds it took for her to realize where I was. I feel her fury even from in her room. She burst into the room, the door just barely staying on its hinges. She always got me hot for her when I saw her like this. What can I say? I like it rough. And I had a feeling that once Rose got over her hang-ups she would like it rough too.
"What do you think you're doing here?" Rose enunciated each word, putting as much calm venom into them as I think was possible. She was seething and I couldn't help but get a little aroused. She became even more beautiful when she was taking control.
"I think I'm spending some in your room. You know, yours it a little more roomy than mine. Why is that?" I asked nonchalantly, leaning back in her desk chair.
"Don't avoid the question. Why are you here?" She questioned again. It would have sounded like she was asking why the sky was blue if she was lethally stalking towards the chair like I was her prey. Needless to say, I was getting a little more uncomfortable south of the boarder.
"Actually you're the one dodging my questions, but I'm done letting that slide," I said as I got up in a flash. I was barely an inch away from her body and because my height I towered over her. I knew my obvious invasion of her personal space was making her uncomfortable; I could see it in her eyes. But I also knew that she didn't want to seem weak. She wouldn't back down from an obvious challenge. She just glared into my eyes. I saw a flash of fear in her eyes, and for a moment I was sorely tempted to back down and leave, but I didn't - couldn't - not without seriously ruining my plan. If I backed out now there was no guarantee she'd ever rise to the occasion again.
Taking another step closer I closed in the gap between us. I closed my hand around her shoulders before she could step back. Leaning down I began nuzzling her neck.
"I'm not going to do anything you don't want to do. I'm not going to hurt you baby, I need you to know that," I murmured into the crook of her neck. "You need to stop being afraid of me. You need to stop being guilty. I don't mind that I'm a vampire. I'm not him."
I didn't bother to say his name. He didn't deserve to have his name uttered in this angel's presence.
"What if I don't want this? Would you back down?" her voice came out a little more breathless than I think she wanted it. But since I was nibbling on her neck I didn't comment. I kind of liked it there, her scent was far more concentrated there and I was getting drunk off of the smell.
"I would, but we both know you want this. We both know I'm doing nothing wrong. I'm doing what you want, what we both want." I turned us around and began walking her backward. Once her legs hit the chair, her knees buckled down and she fell into the chair. I fell with her, leaning down by putting one hand on an arm rest. The other was busy burying itself into her hair. I could hear her moaning into my ear and tried my hardest not to smirk.
I failed.
She felt my smirk as I pressed it into her skin and swatted my head. I left a kiss on her neck and transferred to the other side. I trailed kisses from her ear to the crook of her elbow. Looking into her eyes I paused and meaningfully placed kisses from her elbow to her to the palm of her hand. The air in the room had changed; I wasn't just kissing her. I was loving her.
"Rose, angel, I'm doing to kiss ever inch of your body. I'm not going to do anything more than that. You're not going to stop me. You're not going to think of about my change. You're not going to think of anything except about how much I love you." I looked right into her eyes as I took both of her hands and placed more kisses into her palms. My angel smiled.
I kissed every bit of exposed skin I could touch. And then I kissed it all over again. I began opening her blouse. I heard no protests as I impressed more kisses into the skin there. I kissed her breast. I wanted to suck on her nipples a little bit, but I had to move slowly. I had pushed her farther than before, I didn't want to push my luck.
It came to the point where I was removing her skirt, leaving kisses all along her legs. I left them by her ankles, at the sole of her foot, on her calf, on her knee, and even the tops of her thighs. I was working my way closer towards the inner part of her thighs. I kissed every inch of her inner thighs over and over again. I had been given allowances today that I hadn't before. I was going to stop when I heard her moan one word.
"More."
I looked at her for a long moment. If my love had been able to blush, she would have. She hadn't meant to say it, but I wasn't going to let her take it back. I brushed my nose against her centre and she lifted her hips towards my face. I looked back up and saw her as I had never seen her before. She was unrestrained in her pleasure. She was giving herself to me. I felt empowered in a way that my inhuman strength had never made me feel. The magnitude of one thought hit me hard: Rosalie trusted me.
I wasn't going to disappoint her.
Removing what was left of her garments I took a moment to thank whatever higher being up there let me spend my eternity with her. Whether we vampires were condemned beings or not didn't matter to me in that moment. Without wasting another moment I dove down in between her legs. I had never done this before, but I was confident I could do fine. Besides, neither of us had much to compare it to.
I licked, I sucked, and I nibbled. I didn't mind the taste, but the smell was overpowering. I was doing this to her, I was the reason she was this wet. Her whimpers and moans were making my head spin. I couldn't help but smirk again. And I felt her smack the back of my head once more.
"Quit being so cocky.."
"I could stop, if you'd like," I teased.
"No, god no!" she said as she lifted her hips once more to my lips. I dove back in. I could tell she was close. She was beginning to groan a hump her hips towards me and pushing my head towards her. I wanted to make it last longer, but I couldn't stop her climax. I continued my ministrations as she rode out her orgasm. Once she finished I put my chin on to one of her thighs, smiling simply as she sat in the chair, all tension in her body gone.
"Is it always like that?" She asked. I shrugged. I honestly didn't know, but I hoped so. She looked beautiful when she came. I noticed she was looking down and my crotch where I was extremely hard. I hadn't really noticed. I was too busy trying to keep her from freaking out to try and get my own release. I'd deal with it later, I wouldn't ask her that now. It was too soon.
"Do you want some help with that?" She asked as she pulled me up to my full height. Well, I kind of blindly followed her small pushes. I couldn't believe what she was asking.
She began removing my shirt with one hand and was rubbing me with the other. She pressed her body into mine and began to push me into the wall. Somewhere in the back of my mind I registered that the arm rests where destroyed and that Esme was going to kill us later, but right now that wasn't important. What was important was that Rose was now the one trailing kisses down my abdomen.
"I want this relationship to be one of give and take. You gave, and now I'm going to take," she said as she seductively smiled. My only thought as she began was that I was going to have to get Eddie a nice present this year.
Vaguely I think I heard someone yell 'Don't call me that!', but I had far more pressing things to attend to.