I don't own Twilight or it's characters.

"Nice legs, Doc," complemented the mechanic. I rolled my eyes as I walked to the elevator. "You've got a nice ass, too!"

I stopped to take a deep breath to calm my red face down. I should have said something, but decided against it. I would act my age while he did not.

I entered the elevator and realized that I was followed by the mechanic himself. I didn't say anything, even though I knew he followed me because we were going to be alone in the elevator together. I pressed the button that was labeled "3rd" and he just stood there, next to me.

I felt his eyes on me. His gaze made me nervous. I needed the elevator to go faster, but it was going too slow. I didn't like being in such a small space with him alone. My fingers that were on the bar and my fingers tapped impatiently. 'Faster, please go faster,' I thought.

The mechanic was close enough to touch me. I felt his body heat pulse from him. His large structure was overwelming. His sleeves were rolled up to his forearm, showing an array of beautiful art. There were different pictures that had a meaning for something and that were just there for just the beauty of it. My fingers twitched at the urge to run my finger along the pattern.

"Like what you see?" he asked, making me jump. I looked up at him and then away, embarrassed that I was caught. "You can stare, Doc. I do it all the time. You can even touch..." The feeling of tips of his fingers surprised me as they traveled up my leg to my butt. Once they reached there, I felt him squeeze tightly.

My reaction was delayed, but once I realized he was touching me in the elevator, I heard a clatter as I pulled my hand back and slapped him hard. I shoved him away from me, angrily, only to slap him again. "What the hell? You pig!" I stormed out just as the door to my floor opened.

People stared at me and I couldn't help but look back at that man. He was smiling, smirking at me as I stomped away. I let out a breath and turned my attention back to where I was going.

I entered my office, slamming the door hard. I went to my desk and sat down angrily. I covered my face with my hands to hide my embarrassed blush. 'How dare he!' I practically screamed in my head.

"He's at it again?" asked Edward, angrily. I didn't say anything as he entered my office. He was like a brother to me, hence why I didn't tell him everything. "Why don't you set a complaint? Or let me do something about it."

"No."

"Bella," he said, walking around my desk to kneel next to me. He pulled my hands from my face and made me look at him. "Let me deal with it. I'll make him stop."

"I want to handle this myself."

"Yeah, because slapping him in the elevator and calling him a pig is really handling it yourself," he said in a smart ass way, smirking that crooked smile that made every girl in this office swoon except for me.

"Edward," I said, seriously.

"Yes?"

"You're–"

"Hey, Doc," said a deep and familiar voice. I looked up from Edward to see the Mechanic standing in the door frame. My face turned red as I saw him holding my purse. "You left this in the elevator." He was smiling that damned smile that made me swoon while in my office.

"What the hell are you doing here?" demanded Edward, furiously. He stood from my side and stalked towards him. "Get the hell out of here."

The Mechanic's eyes narrowed on Edward. "Who are you, Pretty Boy?" he asked Edward, who was trying to size up to him. "I have business with this Doctor. She left her purse in the elevator. I was being a gentleman in returning it."

"Do you even know the meaning of gentlemen, Mechanic?"

"Yes, I do, ass wipe. My name is Emmett, by the way, since you can't read." Emmett pointed to his name that was stitched into his jumpsuit.

"Yes, I can. I'm surprised that you can."

"Excuse me?"

"That's enough," I said, loudly. I stood from my chair, ready to resolve this. I really hated fighting and seeing Edward being an ass. "Edward, please leave."

"Bella!" he said, turning to me.

"Edward, I'm just going to talk to him. I told you I would handle this and I'm going to handle it."

He looked like he was fighting an inner battle. I walked around the desk and put my hand on his shoulder. "I'll be fine." Edward sighed, nodding. He kissed my forehead before walking to my door. He told me to call him if I needed him and I agreed before he left. I went to the door and locked it after he left.

"Why do you guys insist on fighting?" I asked as I closed the blinds.

"He started it. Just because he is a scientist and I'm a mechanic does not mean he's smarter than me," he said as I closed the last set.

I turned to him and reached to remove the hair clip that was holding my hair up. I walked back to the desk, which he was leaning on, and set it on the desk. My hair flowed down in chestnut waves over my back and shoulders as my eyes met his. He watched me with his muscled arms cross over his hard, sculptured chest.

"I know that, Emmett," I told him, and removed my glasses from my face. His arms dropped from his chest and his hands reached for my waist to pull me close to him. "You should still be nice."

He sat on my desk and pulled me between his legs. I felt his erection against my stomach as I leaned into him. He was always like this, hard for me, but I couldn't blame him. I was always wet for him.

"That wasn't very nice about what you did in the elevator," I muttered at I kissed his neck. He chuckled and slip his hands down to my ass. He gripped me tightly, pulling me unbelievably closer. It wasn't close enough, though.

"That's your fault," He said as he started pulling up my skirt. "Wearing this sexy skirt, and those fuck-me-heals..." His voice faded as I pulled back from him. I couldn't have my black, pinstriped pencil skirt wrinkled, so I had to stop this. He groaned, wanting me to come back to him, but I didn't. "Bella, baby..."

"Emmett, we cant," I said, putting my hands behind my back. I touched the zipper of my skirt, pouting slightly. "I'm at work. What if someone walks in on us?" I eased my zipper down, biting my lower lip.

"No one will walk in on us, baby. You locked the door. Come back to me." He reached out but I didn't move. Instead, my skirt fell to the ground. I stepped out of the skirt and stood in my black lace thong and garners. I unbuttoned my shirt, but kept it on, reviling my matching black lace bra. "Fuck everyone else!"

He came at me and I squealed as he took both of my hands and lifted them over my head. Emmett gently but roughly bent me over the desk, shoving shit off the surface. I was so glad I didn't have anything breakable at that moment. He spread my hands over my head as he ripped my expensive thong off. I gasped as I felt the fabric rip, stinging slightly. He trapped both of my hands in one of his large ones and pinned me against the desk. I heard the sound of his jumpsuit falling to the floor before feeling his cloth covered penis against my ass.

I moaned at the contact.

"E-Emmett, please," I begged, wanting him inside me. We hadn't been together since last week since I just got back from an out of state meeting. And this morning was the first time I saw him since I got back. We live together, but last night, Alice kidnapped me.

"Please what, baby?" he asked as he touched me. "Tell me what you want." He spoke in his deep, lust filled voice that just made me wetter.

"You. I want you in–ah!" I gasped as he slipped into me. I nearly screamed, but I kept my mouth shut, even though my room was sound proof, I didn't want to take any chances. It felt so fucking good, I couldn't help but rolling my hips back at him.

"Emmett... Emmett... oh God," I muttered, feeling him pump in and out of my pussy. I could barely breathe. When I was with Emmett, it never took long for him to get me off. And from this position, it was getting me closer faster. The spring of pleasure was winding up really tight really quickly. It wasn't going to be long before I was screaming his name in ecstasy.

I could hear him chanting my name as he went faster. I felt hands release me and I pushed myself up slightly so I would be easier for me to move. His hands went to my chest and started to kneed my bra covered chest in a rough manner. That was all I need to explode with pleasure.

My hand went to my mouth to muffle my scream as I came. Hard. My legs trembled underneath me, threatening to give out even though Emmett pounded into me at inhuman speed. Emmett exploded in me after a few last pumps, his hot seed spreading inside of me.

We stood still for a few minutes before I felt him slip out of me. I felt empty without him, but felt better when he picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he walked to my chair, my nose nuzzling into his neck. He sat down and I felt his semi-soft dick against my butt when he put me on his lap. It got hard again with the pressure of my ass against him. I smirked into his neck, thinking, 'He never gets tired.' My nuzzling turned into sucking, because I was ready too.

Emmett groaned aloud and shifted me so I straddled him. His large hands that were amazingly gifted grasped my waist as I hovered over his hard dick. His smile spread across his face, excited for what I was about to do. I kissed him, slipping my tongue into his mouth. He moaned, opening his mouth wider. I pressed my chest against him just to feel him. His barbells pressed against my breasts, making me bite my lip. I loved his pierced nipples and he loved it when I had them in my mouth.

"You feel so good, baby," he muttered as our kiss broke apart. His hands spread across my back as he pulled me up so his mouth could meet my breasts. I moaned as his barbells rubbed against me before his mouth met my chest. The way his tongue's barbell felt against my skin was amazing, especially against my clit and chest.

I needed him again.

I was about to slide onto him when my office phone went off. Emmett swore into my chest, knowing that we would have to stop. I sat on him, but not letting him slide in. He started rocking against me and I gasped, his thick dick rubbing against me. I gnawed on my lip as I started rocking against him, wanting him so bad, but knowing I couldn't since my office phone was ringing.

I was going to just ignore my phone when I remembered it might be Edward and he might come barging and find us like this.

I slid back to sit on his knees and he gave me a disapproving look. I smiled, apologetically, and leaned back to answer the phone. Emmett's large hands cuffed my waist as he watched me with lust filled eyes.

"Hello," I said into the phone, smiling at the man that I just had amazing sex with. He smiled back at me, looking both relaxed and horny. "Dr. Isabella Swan."

"Hello, Dr. Swan. I was just calling to remind you that you had a meeting in 30 minutes," my assistant, Angela, told me. I put my hand over Emmett's and he took it, kissing it. Sometimes, he can be real rough. And other times, like this, he could be real sweet. "Dr. Cullen wants to speak to you before the meeting, though."

"Okay. Is he here now?" Emmett's hand went back to my waist and both of them slid down to my hips. His thumbs started creating circles on my skin, very close to where I wanted them the most. I sighed and my hand went over his again.

"What was that, Doctor?"

I blushed, realizing that she heard me. "Oh, nothing. Was that all, Angela?" I asked, even though I didn't hear her answer to my question. My hand moved down to Emmett's dick and started stroking real slow. His head tipped back and his mouth dropped slightly.

"Yes. Would you like to send Dr. Cullen in now?"

"Give me five minutes so I can finish talking to the Mechanic," I told her as I continued stroking him slow. I smirked as he gripped my hips tighter.

"Oh, so he's still harassing you?" she asked, dropping from formal talk. I pushed the chair as far back as it would go and slid off his lap. He groaned, his hands disappearing into my hair. I took him into my mouth and tried to take as much as I could into my mouth. He was huge, so it wasn't much.

"Hmmm," I hummed. Emmett moaned as the hum vibrated his dick.

"He probably wants to... fuck you," she whispered the last part so quietly that I barely heard her. I giggled, pulling away completely. "I would do him in a heartbeat, even though he's a little scary looking."

"Bella," he prostesed.

"Was that the mechanic?"

My hands wrapped around his penis and tugged hard, giving him a hard look. He didn't see it though, because of the way his head was tipped back.

"Yeah. He's being impatient, so I'll get done with him and then you could send Dr. Cullen in," I told her. She agreed and then I hung up. He looked back down at me as my mouth wrapped around the tip of his head.

It took me a few strokes and sucks before he twitched and exploded in my mouth. I swallowed every last drop being climbing up on his lap again. I wrapped my arms around is neck and kissed him lightly.

"I'll see you later," I whispered. He nodded, not moving. I smiled and giggled slightly. "Are you getting up?" He hummed as he put his face into my neck. I tilted my head back to give him better access, even though I shouldn't. "Hmm, Emmett..."

He groaned. "I know, I know," he grumbled into my neck. He bit me once before standing. I stood on my own this time and watched him walk around my desk, in naked glory. I really didn't want him to go, but he had to. I had no choice.

"Tonight, okay?"

Emmett smiled at me as he turned his head. "Of course. You still have to show me how much you missed me while you were out of town," he laughed. I smiled, agreeing. It wasn't only about sex between us, but we did do it a lot.

We dressed in a comfortable silence, even though I hated this moment. I started raking my fingers through my hair so I would look presentable, but also because I was sad. I sometimes hated fucking at work because we couldn't have any after sex talk or something.

I was staring at the ground when his arms came around me. I relaxed into his arms and looked up at him. "I can always see you later."

"We can't," I told him.

He smiled sadly. "I know, but I could always try." I rolled my eyes, feeling his mouth on my neck. "Baby, I don't want to go."

"Neither do I, but life sucks and there's work."

He groaned into my neck, unhappily, and released me. I felt empty without his touch and I focused on not panicking without him. I watched him walk to the door and I followed him, unable to not see him out.

Emmett opened the door and turned to me once more. "We've got to do this again, Doc," he said loudly. I knew there was a double meaning to his words and it made me blush.

"I thought we had this all cleared up," I said, my eyebrows narrowing in confusion.

"Yes, but it doesn't mean I won't stop. You are beautiful and I want you," he said, grinning. My face turned a hundred different colors, embarrassed. Why did he have to be so blunt?

Before I could say anything or do anything, he took my hand and kissed it, saying, "I can also be a gentleman, if that's what you like." Silence entered the workplace as everyone watched him. "But," he added, standing up straight, "I can also be rough if that's what you want." Impossibly more, my face flamed red. Then he pulled me in for a kiss. He opened my mouth and slipped his tongue into my mouth, caressing mine in a rough fashion.

I was frozen the entire time he kissed me, which didn't last long. He has never kissed me in the workplace, so this was a first. I didn't know if it turned me on because he kissed me like that in public, or because he was just kissing me. I wanted him again, but I knew I couldn't.

I shoved him back, glaring at him. "Leave!" I shouted, getting sexually frustrated even though I just had him on my desk. He chuckled and nodded. He took a few steps back before turning from me. From the corner of my eye, I saw Edward rushing to get to us. I silently wished he would hurry so he wouldn't end up getting in a fight with Edward.

"Yes, ma'am," he laughed. He stopped a moment, and looked at me one last time. "I love a woman in charge." Emmett winked before walking away towards the elevator.

I was wet again.

Edward came just as soon as Emmett was in the elevator. "Bella, are you okay?" he asked, putting his hands on my shoulders. I blinked twice before looking up at him. He had a coat of worry over his face. "Did he hurt you?"

I wanted to say so many things at that moment, but I only said, "No." I wiped my mouth, stepping back from him. "I'm fine. I'm handling it."

"Now, Bella," he said, in a worried tone. That's all that Edward ever did was worry. It was annoying at times, but I knew sometimes it was necessary, like then since he didn't know what was going on.

"I have work to do. Dr. Cullen," I said, looking at Carlisle who just entered through the same place that Emmett left. He smiled at me, unaware of what just happened. "Angela said you wanted to speak before the meeting?"

Edward was pushed aside as Carlisle, my boss, entered my office. He gave me a face, but I ignored him. I smiled at my boss and closed my door on Edward.

"Oh, excuse the mess," I said, realizing that my shit was everywhere. He sat in a seat across my desk as I started picking up the papers that were on the floor. "I was looking for something that I lost." My phone started going off in my purse that was on the floor also. I hadn't turned it off yet so I rushed to get it. "Sorry."

"Oh no worries. This won't take long," he said smiling.

I checked my text message that was from Emmett that said, I still have your panties. My face turned red again, thanks to that asshole. I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.

I will see you at lunch.

I left it at that and turned my phone to silent before shoving it back into my purse.

"Sorry about that, Dr. Cullen," I said, sitting at my chair. "It was my brother. Lets start."

So how was that?? Was it good for my first smut/sex story? If it wasn't, then I'm sorry. Please let me know how I did. What people say will affect if I continue this story or if I stop it here as a one shot.

Aside from that, it was obvious how different this was from my last story that's on Hiatus. This was inspired from an NCIS episode. I love that show and watch it more than almost anything else.

Onto different topics, I have an announcement I have to make. I need a new Beta. Please look on my profile to look at the requirements. Please PM me about it and not post a review on this story saying that you want to Beta me. Review this because of the story, not because you want to Bea me. Once I get a Beta, I'm going to send you this story so you can edit it since I only fixed the spelling grammars. And once I choose, I'll be taking the "BETA ALERT" from my profile.

Thanks very much. I hope you enjoyed Emmett's sexiness and being a badass... well taking the appearance of being a bad ass. I'm gonna try writing more Emmett and Bella stories so look out for them if you liked this one.

Review please!

LOVE
-EML!