Water of Love

Rosalie's POV

ca. five years after Bella's 18th birthday party

Rosalie sighed into Emmett’s throat. They were standing in the middle of the forest, surrounded by the two deer that they had just fed on. The metallic taste lingered in the air as contentment was washed over her. It enveloped her, spreading across her marble body from head to toe.

It had been almost five years since they had left the Cullens. Five blissful years, they spend together. They had bought a house that they renovated, and as time passed they had truly made it into their home. She was at peace. At least, that was what Rose felt like most of the time. In times like these, with her mate’s hands around her.

Her lips licked the small trail of blood that trickled down Emmett’s throat. Depending on his hunting style, he could make quite the mass. She grinned against his throat and felt him shudder in response. Excitement trickled from her core, anticipating her mate's next move.

Emmett never disappointed.

Within a split second he swept her off her feet, and just as fast pushed her to the ground. He held her hands firmly above her, restricting her movement to almost none, as he ducked down to kiss her lips lightly. Rose had to smile. This was Emmett. Firm. Strong. But tentative. Loving. Waiting for her consent. He slowed his tempo expectantly, until Rose deepened the kiss, sweeping his bottom lip with her tongue. He panted against her, opening his mouth slightly, an opportunity Rose loved to take advantage off.

As they kissed passionately, one hand of Emmett trailed a path down from her neck to her collarbone. His fingers ducked lower, lightly caressing her cotton white t-shirt as they arrived at her breasts. With a small movement of his hand, the white fabric landed next to her, with her red lace bra not far behind. An encouraging groan escaped her lips.

Emmett now had free access to her breasts. He softly broke the kiss and traced the same path with his mouth until he arrived at her nipple. He slowly took it between his lips, sucking lightly. Rose could not help letting out another groan.

“Oh fuck babe, you know I love those sounds that you make” Emmett huskily said while his tong was caressing her nipple.

The feeling was intense. It was lovely. A fire started to race through her, a need that she could not control. His chiseled arms kept her close. His hips grounded into hers, hitting just the right spots. Her thoughts went blank. Why did they both still have jeans on? Why on earth had Emmett not taken off his shirt yet? But all thoughts disappeared as he slowly nipped at her other breast. The fire spread. And soon, his electrifying touches and kisses were all she could feel. The scent of bourbon and pine took over her senses. Her hips started grinding uncontrollably.

Emmett kissed her throat. Scraping his teeth along. The feeling was exquisite, and she wanted more, letting out a small whimper, trying to communicate her feelings on the matter. She felt his breath on her ear.

“what would you like me to do to you” his voice was low. Menacing. And oh so attractive

“you are one wicked man” Rosalie breathed out. A ravishing kiss was pressed to her lips.

“Tell me” he answered, his voice even lower, lust dripping off each word, their noses touching.

As she looked into his dark eyes, she knew there was only one answer. The fire had taken over. She needed him.

“Fuck me” she replied, her voice soft.

Emmett cocked an eyebrow, grinding into the right spots just a bit more. "Sorry, I didn't hear that"

She kept his gaze. "Fuck me, Emmett" she looked him in the eye. The want evident from the both of them, as she added, "Now"

A mischievous grin spread on his face, as he quickly got rid of their jeans and underwear. His hands wandered, feeling the heat and wetness between her legs.

He released her hands and cupped her butt as he pulled her up in the air. Without a second thought, she felt a tree supporting her back and two fingers in her, and one on her clit.

Her hands scratched his back. “Please” she whimpered. Want and need dripping of the word.

Emmett’s lust filled eyes looked at her, checking once more if she was okay. As she dragged her nails across his spine, he took it as consent and slammed into her. It was fast, it was hard. It was exactly as they both liked it..

“Oh fuck” she whimpered

“You feel so amazing” Emmett whispered, as he pushed deeper into her while ravishing her neck

“Oh fuuuuuuuck” was the only thing that she was able to respond

“you are stunning” Emmett panted in her ear

She could that they were both tethering on the edge.

And as he touched her clit, Rose rolled right over it. Everything seemed to be on fire and it consumed her from head to toe.

Emmett was not far behind, and as he pushed into her one final time, she felt him come deep inside her.

They slumped together on the floor, slowly kissing each other.

They sat like that for a while. Emmett was the first to pull away, to a slight annoyance of Rose. But as she looked into his dreamy topaz eyes, he smiled at her. There was not much else that she could do than smile back. This was heaven.

Emmett scraped his throat. She knew what was coming. They had postponed it for too long. They had things to talk about. Things to discuss.

Rose leaned towards him. Pressing a quick kiss on his lips. She knew they had to broach the topic soon. But it could wait. At least for the next hour.

“Let's shower first” she smiled. “We can and will discuss everything after”had not known they were in Forks. She had bloomed without them, and thus they kept their distance.

They had moved to Maryland just before Bella did. Emmett started his environmental sciences master's degree, and Rose started up her own automobile repair shop. Rosie Road Motors. They wanted to keep her close, in case a certain red-haired vampire decided to make her return.

As they both did not identify with the image of being a creepy stalker - Edward had done that enough during the time they were together, thank you very much - they had sent Bella a handwritten letter when she was halfway through her first semester, explaining the situation as best as she could. No strings attached.

“Rosie”

Emmett's voice pierced her thoughts

“Yes Em, I am here” she smiled at him, locking in on his eyes

“Good good. So let's start”

Rose took a breath “So the Cullens moved permanently to Alaska last month. It seemed that our Eddie had a little slip again.” She grimaced. For the past few years, it seemed that Eddie had walked around with permanent red eyes. At least, that is the news the nomads brought her as they visited her shop.

Emmett nodded. “I heard something similar” he put his hand on her ankle as he added

“I also have finally located Peter and Charlotte, and paid them a little visit last week. They were somewhere in Texas, but as you know they keep moving. Took me fucking three years to find them.”

Rosie nodded. Her mate had been absent for the past years, taking off for weeks at the time. Trying to find more information about the elusive Peter and Charlotte, while she stayed in College Park, keeping up the shop and stream of information from that side.

Emmett’s face hardened, his hand moving to pinch the bridge of his nose.

“It's not good Rosie, Jasper is not there. They have not heard from him in a decade. They still assumed he was with the Cullens, as they purposely had not encountered other nomads in the past few years.”

Rose just looked at him. Worry swirled in her golden eyes. There was only one response that she could muster under these circumstances

“Oh fuck.”

He returned her gaze

“It's a mess indeed, babe”

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