So...I've been gone a long time, and theres a lot to catch up on. Don't worry, we'll get there for sure, though. :)

Disclaimer: I so don't own twilight.

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"Yes, and no," I tell him.

"No, too? Why both?" he demanded.

"Well, as much as I want to just pin you down and ravish you, I don't think mom is gonna be gone for long," I tell him. He pouts as we head inside and close the door behind us.

"Thats not cool, you should still try to have your way with me in the short time we have. If it is short. We don't even know if it is," he pouted. Just as he said that something dawned on me.

"Oh no, I'm a horrible brother," I groaned lowering my head to one of my hands.

"Em? Emmett? Are you okay?" he asked.

"I just realized something," I told him looking up.

"What is it? What did you realize?" he questioned. When he came over to put a hand on my face to see if I had a fever or something, I waved him off.

"Put your stuff away," I told him, guesturing to his bag and coat as I walked to the closet to do dthe same.

"Alright, but you still haven't told me anything," he said accusingly.

"Sorry, I realized I made a horrible mistake, and I want to fix it," I told. He froze. I cocked my head to see why.

"Jay?" I asked.

"Do you...You mean what we...We're doing?" he asked going pale. I think about what that could of sounded like it meant to him.

"No! God, no Jay I didn't mean that! I'm nowhere near strong enough to let go of you. Even if I was I wouldn't," I told him honestly, stepping closer and wrapping him in my arms.

"Don't say something that could be interpreted like that then," he managed to choke out.

"Sorry. What I meant was I never got you off, meanwhile I let you take care of me twice," I told him.

"Oh. How were you gonna fix that?" he questioned.

"I was gonna pin you down and make you cum until either you black out or mom comes home. Well, if thats alright with you," I said. He smirked.

"Your wasting time brother, you should start making it up to me," he said mischiviously. I grinned at that and pulled him into my room because my bed was bigger.

"How do you want me to do this?" I asked him.

"I don't care, just do domething," he replied with a shrug.

"No, doing just anything isn't acceptable. I want what I do to you to be amazing for you," I tell him. He just shrugs. I can feel my eyebrows scrunching together.

"You like me, right?" He nods at this. "Well, then you must have daydreamed about me doing something while you've taken care of yourself," I tell him. He goes red in the face, but nods.

"What do you think about me doing the most?" I ask, whispering in his ear. He makes a cute noise and turns his head.

"I-I think of you..." he trails off shaking his head.

"C'mon," I persuade, lowering myself over him to grind our lower bodies together.

"I-I always see you making me go on all fours and ... I can't say it!" he puts a hand over his face to try and hide his embarassment from me. A little late, but it still makes him cute.

"Give me a hint," I sigh.

"Putting your tounge somewhere," he whispers. I know he isn't talking about a blowjob, because he wasn't the least bit skwimish of them earlier.

"Jay, do you want me to give you a rim job?" I smirk, trailing my hand down his chest. He nods and won't look me it the eye.

"Its gonna feel wierd at first," I tell him as I drag him down the bed and start to roll him over.

"You're gonna do it?" he says increadiously.

"Yup," I say without batting an eyelash. Just between you and me, I had never given a rim job before.

"You're going to have to tell me what feels good to you, so I know," I tell him. He nods and gets up in his desired potion.

I slowly start to drag him pants down, then his boxers. I get them pooled around his knees, then have to do each leg seperately. I wiggle his shirt off and he sits there before me, his hot little ass in the air.

"This isn't fair," Jasper points out,"I'm naked and you are completely covered.

"Alright, relax," I say as I slip me shrt over my head and unbutton my jeans.

"Better?" I ask. He looks back over his shoulder.

"Jeans off, then you're good," he says. I nod, but realized it is pointless because he already turned back around. I slipped my jeans off and threw them over the side of the bed. I kneeled down behind him and put one of my hands on his hip.

"You ready?" I asked. My voice came out kind of husky because seeing him like that was giving me all sorts of crazy, crazy but still hot, ideas.

"Mmm-hmm," he nodded. I leaned over a placed a kiss on the curve of his spine, then started blazing a trail down towards his tight hole, tasting every inch of his skin that I could along the way. I was about to stick my tongue out and like his first cheek when-

"Jasper, Emmett, I'm hooooome!" my mother's voice filled the house.

"Shit!" I cursed as I rolled off the bed to retrieve my jeans. Jasper was scrambling for his boxers, and managed to shove his legs into them and yank his jeans on before we heard her keys hit the kitchen counter. Her next stop would be one of our rooms. We managed to pull our shirts on and both layed on our stomachs on the bed (laying on our backs would show something she didn't need to see, and would only invite unwanted questions) before she knocked and came into my room.

"Hey guys, sorry I wasn't here when you got home, but I had some things to do. You weren't bored, were you?" she asked. We just shook our heads.

"Thats good. Did you wake up late this morning Emmett?" she inquired.

"No, why?" I wondered. She just cocked her head to the side and gave me a long look.

"Well, you must have been a bit off today after gym class, then," she told me, "because your shirt is inside-out." with that she turned and we watched her leave, closing the door behind her. Jasper's head dropped down onto the mattress.

"Oh, my god. That was so reaking close," he muttered from in the blanket.

"Tell me about it, she didn't even notice anything off with you," I groaned.

"Thats because I'm not the gaint lumox that decided to put his shirt on without looking at it," he mocked.

"Oh shut up," I grouched as I shoved him off the bed.

"That wasn't very nice," he pouted.

"I'm not a very nice person," I told him matter-of-factly.

"You're always nice to me. You love me," he pointed out. I nodded.

"This is true," I agree.

"I'm gonna go have a shower, wouldn't want to be frustrated tomarrow at school," he winks. This makes me narrow my eyes, because the bathroom is on the other side of the wall of my room. If he does what hes insuating hes going to do in there and he makes any noise, I would be able to hear it.

"Sunk so low as to tease me now?" I ask him. He ignores me and goes to get his clothes. Oh well. If hes willing to arange this little audio show for me, I might as well enjoy it, I figure. With that thought I lay down and wait to hear the water running in the next room.

...o.o...xx.x.x.x.

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