《Dusk // Twilight // Emmett Cullen [ON HOLD]》35. When Darcy Isn't Home
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I sigh as I run my hand through my hair.
"Are you okay?" Emmett gently places a hand on my back.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I nod.
"Are you sure?" His arms wrap around my torso.
"Yes, Emmett, I'm fine." I state. "It's been a long ass week."
"I know." He kisses my forehead gingerly.
"Where's our spawn?" I lean back against him. He slightly chuckles at my word choice.
"Silas came and picked her up earlier." He plays with my hair.
"Did you-"
"No actually, Darcy wanted to so I let her." He kisses my forehead. "You know I don't particularly like him."
"You don't like him because he's always hyping me." I state, "You're upset because he doesn't hit on you anymore."
"No, I just don't like him trying to take my woman." He kisses my neck and I laugh.
"Babe, a spring is straighter than what he'll ever be." I lean back and kiss his cheek. "Besides, I wouldn't leave you for him. He's always been like the gay little brother I never had."
"Still, you're mine." I roll in his arms and straddle his lap. "All mine." He smiles before we kiss a few times.
"I love you muscles-for-brains." I run my hand through his hair.
"I love you more princess." He presses a kiss against my neck.
"Did Darcy take Bear Bear with her?" I ask raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah?" He looks at me strangely.
"Good, because she's staying the night." I grab my phone and text Silas. I put my phone away and push Emmett against the bed.
"Normally I would argue-" I place my finger over his lips and shush him. He nips at my finger and smack him playfully.
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"Asshole." I mutter.
"Boo hoo." He flips us over and hovers over top of me. I wrap my legs around his torso and he grips the headboard. "You don't want to break the new headboard, now do you?"
"It'll be broken by the end of the night anyways." I scoff.
"Funny how you think we'll stop by day light." He says rolling his eyes.
"You know, if you keep doing that your eyes are going to get stuck in your head." I grab the sides of his face.
"I guess I'd better stop then because I don't know what I'd do if I couldn't admire how hot you are." He presses his lips to my neck and I smirk.
"Why do we even bother with a bed frame?" I ask running my hand through his hair.
"We just won't get a new one." He kisses my jaw.
"Alright." I shrug. "Well then we should get rid of this too." I tug at his shirt and he pulls it off. "That wasn't much of a show." I cross my arms. A devilish smirk spreads across his face before he picks me up and pushes me into the wall.
"Didn't think you needed one." His tears my shirt in two and throws it across the room.
"It would've been nice." I state.
"Are you gonna keep bitching or are we gonna enjoy our night alone?" He huffs. I shove him onto the bed and slip out of my sweats before pinning him. Our lips crash head on as I unbutton his jeans. He effortlessly slides out of them without breaking contact. He unhooks my bra and aimlessly throws in across the room. He flips us over and pins my arms above my head. His teeth nip at my collar bone sending chills throughout my body. He smirks before nipping at my neck, then my collar bone, working his way down to my hips. My back arches as he slowly pulls my underwear down.
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I grumble as I roll over and search for phone as it rings. I unlock it and lift it to my ear.
"Hello?" I mumble.
"Hey boo." Silas says. "Your daughter wishes to speak to you."
"Put her on the phone." I stretch and my back pops a few times.
"Hi mommy!" Darcy pipes up from the other line.
"Hey Babygirl." I slightly smile as I lean against the broken couch behind me.
"I'm having so much fun, me and Uncle Silas got our hair done and we did our makeup and we watched movies all day." She beams.
"That's sounds really fun." I wrap the blanket around myself and close my eyes.
"Yeah, well it's getting close to bedtime so I wanted to call and tell goodnight." She says.
"Okay pumpkin." I run my free hand through my hair.
"I love you mommy, good night."
"I love you too Darcy, sweet dreams."
"Uncle Silas wants to talk to you now."
"Hey boo." Silas sighs. "So did you-"
"Code 247." I mumble.
"Thought so, so you two just taking a break?" He asks.
"Yeah, Emmett had to go do something at Carlisle's or something." I reply. "The whole being that state between human and vampire is weird. I could go for days, but I have to take a break after about an hour."
"Is it at least good?"
"It's great."
"Well then, I'm going to let you finish recovering before you go for another round." He smirks.
"Talk to you later boo." I hang up and lay back down against the floor. Emmett walks through the door and shakes his head at me.
"Are you really still laying there?" He scoffs.
"I took a nap, and Darcy called to say good night." I wave my phone in the air. He plops down beside and pushes my hair away from my face. "So I mean, we have plenty of time for a few more rounds." I smirk just before he kisses me.
"Do you think you could handle a few more rounds?" He asks. I quirk a brow before ripping his shirt off.
"Try me." My eyes switch to red as a grin slides across my face.
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