A New Way to Play

Pairing: Alice/Jasper, Rosalie/Emmett

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Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, don't own the wonderful world of Twilight. I don't own the characters, and make no money while I'm at it. I just enjoy playing with them.

Note: This was unknowingly inspired when my friend Dom happened to mention something along the lines of “Maybe I should wear a skirt to make kissing my ass easier for them”. He’s like 6’6 and built sort of like Randy Orton, though admittedly a bit less defined. I just couldn’t hold back the plot bunnies.





“Please, Alice! Just talk to Rosalie…”

Ever since she and Emmett had come back from their ‘honeymoon’, Jasper had been bugging me about it. Since he made up his mind about pestering me until I gave in, I had had a vision of this whole thing.

I just wasn’t sure how to ask Rosalie how to proceed. I guess I’ll start by telling her the whole story?

“Why did Emmett project this to you again?” I asked Jasper, for the umpteenth time, “She’ll be insufferable about this. Do you remember last time?”

“Huh? What happened last time, last time what?” The nerve! Don’t you remember?!

“You don’t recall her calling me inadequate for nearly a DECADE?!”

He had the grace to look a little sheepish.

“I’m sure Emmett wouldn’t have made me feel it, if it were that bad, I mean. You know how he keeps that stuff to himself…” he trailed off.

“And how do you propose I bring it up to her, ‘Hey! Emmett was bragging bout some new skill you have to Jasper, and now he’s curious…?”

“Yeah, flatter her, that’s a good idea!”

And he ran off to go hunt, the wanker. Well, I suppose that’s the plan, then. *sigh*



That’s how I ended up outside her front door at the perfect time. What I was seeing on the way there had me blushing for half the walk. This was going to be interesting.

*****

I barely had the chance to knock and Rosalie was glaring at me, gloriously naked, looking rather different than usual. The murderous look didn’t last long once I started explaining.

“Jasper wants that,” I started glancing at her, then at Emmett, still bent over the kitchen island, his plaid skirt flipped up, revealing more than I had seen of him in a VERY long time. “I’ve seen it in my visions, but I don’t really get the mechanics of it very clearly.” I continued, throwing a quick glance down at ‘her’ proudly erect cock. That definitely wasn’t usually there.

She smiled, showing all her teeth. She was going to enjoy this, I could tell. Emmett seemed in such bliss that he was still unaware of me. The scents in the room were swirling turbulently and I had a suspicion I would enjoy this much more than I had originally thought.

“Alice, you’ll love this as much as I do,” was all she said.

*****

She led me over to him, and started explaining.

“Well, I’m sure you remember why the Volturi burn their victims, yeah?” At this I rolled my eyes.

“Vampires can reassemble thems-… Wow. That’s how you do it?” The dots were connecting before my eyes. Now that I allowed myself to look openly, there was scarring around ‘her’ cock and balls: Teeth marks!

Looking over at Emmett, who certainly knew I was there, showed no signs of acknowledging me, I could clearly see where his privates go, there was nothing left but vicious-looking striations left from Rosalie’s teeth.

I quickly closed my mouth. Well, that was one dilemma solved.

“How do I get Jasper to this point without messing up the surprise?” was my question.

She briefly considered this.

“Well… I guess you can borrow mine for a few hours. But I’ll show you how to get your own, before you go. Emmett, come.”

At this, he left his position on the counter to crawl over to kneel where Rosalie pointed. I could get used to this!

I nearly missed when she beckoned him over with a slight curl of her index. He leaned over, opened wide and took ‘her’ cock all the way into his mouth. He seemed to do it well, obviously having much practice, sucking her hard shaft with enthusiasm and skill. I could even see the tip of his tongue peek past his lower lip every so often. *I* nearly came watching this.

“Okay, love, that’s enough. Let’s give it to Alice for a bit,” she said, sounding more collected than I felt. I wondered how she did it.

I was watching even more closely now. With her erection firmly wedged in his throat, he tilted his head to carefully match-up with the prior marks and he bit down: ALL the way down. The sound of rock sheared apart filled my ears, while wringing a delighted cry from Rosalie, much to my surprise.

Next thing I know, I’m pinned under the sexy blonde with my pants shredded around me. In the blink of an eye, she had taken a chunk out of my smooth mound and it was my turn to cry out, though mine was in surprise.

“Rose!” By the time I pry my eyes open, Emmett was advancing on me, his mouth still full of raging hard-on.

He lowered himself towards me, positioning his mouth where I just got bitten and gently entrusted me with his manhood, as instructed.

I could suddenly feel his mouth on my new appendage, thrilling me with its difference. I was speechless.

“Emmett,” she stopped him before he got carried away, “Don’t forget these…” she said, gesturing at the swollen set of testicles hanging above her drenched pussy.

He got right to work, laving them, rolling them, and finally sucking them into his mouth, and biting down again.

He brought them over to me as well, perfect in his placement, again proving his practiced skills.

“That’s enough. Go into the bedroom and prepare yourself for the evening, I’ll be there eventually. You know what to do,” she told him.

How could I have never seen this?!

“Let’s go outside for a walk. Here, wear this,” she said, handing me a skirt short enough to count as a belt, were it worn a bit higher.

“How kinky do you two usually get?”

Wow, that was concise and to the point! “Um, I don’t think we get too kinky, we don’t usually get past silk scarves and spanking. We do biting, of course, but we’ve never bitten OFF anything. We’ve done anal on ME… but that’s about it…” I trailed off

“Don’t tell him what you’re planning, of course. At first, just do things you normally would, but tell him, straight off: You’re in charge. He has to submit to you or the deal is off: No special play time. Give him a safe word, but not something like stop, something that would never come up during playtime. Tell him that if it gets too much, to say the safe word and it all stops: Immediately, no exceptions.

“Once that’s out of the way, basically, start as usual, and then once he’s lost in all the nice feelings, sneak your finger up his ass and sort of nudge against his prostate. He might freak out when he first notices, but keep his dick happy while you go and you’re golden. Then you’ll have him eating out of your hand. He’ll do anything for you to keep going. Anything. ”

She was positively beaming, while I was torn between wanting to escape, to stick around and soak up all she was saying, and to play with my borrowed member, still resolutely hard as granite, pressing against the barely-there skirt.

“Then, as soon as he’s coming, turn him over and fuck him. If you feel like it, angle to hit his fun spot. It’s up to you, you’re in charge! You can do everything you’ve ever wanted! Now hurry up and bring back my cock! Bite his off to play with! With practice he’ll be able to put it on with his mouth like my Emmett!”

With all this jumbling around in my head, I made my way back home, carefully avoiding Edward. I just can’t face trying to explain any of this to him.

Now, all I have to do is to prepare the house for Jasper’s return from the hunt. And masturbate, just in case today doesn’t go as planned.

I didn’t have to wait long. In fact, had I not thought of making a fire a few minutes earlier, I would’ve had to ruin the surprise to explain away the smell of semen in our bedroom. Good thinking Alice!

Okay… can I do this? Yes, yes I can, just don’t think about it…

“Hey Alice, how was your day?” Now it was my turn to smile, this time in a way that’s usually reserved for hunting. Jasper did a double take at the look on my face. Then he got gooseflesh. He was going to have as much fun as me. Oh, yes...