Sam's POV

I stood there for a moment trying to figure out what just happened as I found my member fully standing and my face deep shades of red but I tried to snap out of it quickly as the sound of the shower hit my burning red ears again. 

I looked down at my neck in the mirror finding a large red mark where he sucked, leaving a large hickey but at a closer look, I could see little dots of blood and teeth marks that almost fully pierced the skin.

Then I looked away from myself in the mirror and peeled off my still damp, blood-stained, clothes, and put them in the basket Emmett told me to put them in before getting in the shower. Watching the dirt and blood run into the drain made me feel 10 times lighter but more embarrassed from what Emmett did a moment ago. I could feel the heat in my face again, so I leaned back and let the water run down my face, feeling the slight discomfort in my neck.

My arm was starting to feel a lot better the longer I was in there though. For some reason, a hot shower always helped the healing process speed up more. The hotter the shower the faster it healed.

By the time I stepped out of the shower, the bathroom was covered in heavy fog but I wrapped the soft towel around me as I dried off. It was so nice and warm and smelled so clean but I had to get dressed at some point. The dark gray sweat pants and white shirt were a little big but not overly. I was used to clothes not fixing me right so it wasn't a big deal.

Finally walking out of the bathroom with my hair still wet and a mess from the towel dry I gave it, the room was nice and warm with a heavenly scent of sweetness in the air.

Looking at the table, the food was all laid out like a small buffet. I couldn't help walking closer, my mouth watering so much I had to swallow before I started to drool everywhere. My stomach growled so loud and hard it hurt.

"That hungry?" I heard Emmett ask as he shut a cabinet door, startling me. I almost forgot he was here after seeing all the food. "How long has it been since you last ate?"

I stepped closer to the food holding my stomach with one hand as he walked over with two plates and forks in hand.

"Umm, I've gone longer," I told him as I sat down looking at all the fresh fruits and fluffy round pancakes in a tall stack. It looked so delicious.

"Do you want some pancakes?" Emmett asked as he smiled watching my eyes. 

"I have no idea what a warm pancake tastes like. Normally when I find them in the dumpster, if I was lucky enough to get in one, they're hard and stall or mushy and soggy from the butter and syrup."

"What? You've never had anyone make you pancakes before?" He asked full of concern as he put the fluffy delicious-looking discs on a plate. 

"I don't know. Maybe," I told him with a shrug as he set it down in front of me. "I... don't remember anything from before 5 years ago so I couldn't really say for sure."

"Really?" He asked me, giving his full attention.

"Yeah. I don't know what happened but Old Grace found me in the Eastern River and saved my life. I don't know how long I was in there or how I even got in there but she helped me as much as she could after that. All I remembered about myself was my name, everything else was just blank."

"I'm sorry to hear that. Well, then here, try this before it gets cold. They're really good," he poured some brown syrup on the top and smiled, watching me cut off a piece.

I looked over again to see him still watching. "Are you really going to watch me eat?" I couldn't help but smile.

"Yes! I want to see your reaction when you taste it for the possible first time."

Now feeling nervous about it, I slowly put the piece in my mouth and froze. It was even better than I had hoped for. Sweet, fluffy, and just so good.

I let out a satisfying moan and closed my eyes from the delicious awakening of my taste buds. "Wow," I said after swallowing and opened my eyes to see Emmett's eyes looking right into mine with a soft smile over his lips. "That was better than I thought it would be."

"Yeah... it was," he whispered before his eyes snapped open like he didn't mean to say that out loud. "I mean, they are. Yes, they’re good."

He looked away as I noticed a little pink in his cheeks. I couldn't help the giggle that slipped out and started eating again as he made his plate. I could have sworn I saw his cheeks turn a darker shade of red as he tried brushing it off. 

He had me try more things as we continued eating like real cooked bacon that wasn't stalled and found in the garbage and cold fresh fruits that weren't started to mold or mushy. It was nice and showed me a side of him I didn't think many people had seen before.

I couldn't believe I was missing out on so many different foods. Eating from the garbage and cans just to survive for so long. A lot of restaurants locked their dumpsters to keep us away or they were already claimed by others. I stayed away from those to avoid fighting with them if I could. I couldn’t risk someone finding out about my fast healing so I couldn’t get a taste of the better food.

My favorite so far was the whipped cream that was in a can. I can't help but pour it straight into my mouth overflowing it as we both laughed. 

"Haha, wait hold on," Emmett said as I looked over, about to stuff my face with more delicious food. I felt like I could eat forever. 

He reached over towards my face, my heartbeat started to quicken the closer he came before it stopped completely to feel his thumb slide softly across my bottom lip.

My eyes shot over to his bright blue eyes and watched them move with his finger across my lips. He paused and looked up into my eyes.

Before I knew what was happening, his hands cupped behind my ears as he leaned closer, stopping just before my lips to slowly licked the rest of the whipped cream off.

I couldn't stop the moan that left my parted lips. The wave that shot throughout my body was filled with the electricity of pure pleasure as I reached out and grabbed his arms to keep myself right here in the room. My head was spinning as I screamed for him to kiss me. The tension between us felt like a rope pulling us together. That smell from before hugged my nose, luring me in even more. I can't think straight at all as it drove me completely crazy.

"Sam, I... Can I-," he started to whisper, rubbing his nose against mine.

My body just moved on its own as I gave in to all these emotions that clouded my mind. "Don't ask," I said, quickly moving out of my chair and on his lap as he kept his lips just barely out of my reach, luring me in closer. His arms wrapped around my lower back slowly, pulling me closer to him. "Just do it already."

His lips quickly pressed against mine as we kissed each other. It was already filled with heat and lust as he pulled my hips closer making me grind against him as I staddled him. Our tongues tangled together, he tasted so sweet, it made me want even more as I felt his hand run down to cup my ass cheeks.

We separated for a moment as we both had to catch our breath and looked into each other’s lustful eyes. His eyes looked as if they were brighter than before but I didn't have time to think about it as he lifted me while he stood and sat me down on the table, my legs wrapped around him keeping his lower body pressed against mine. We started kissing again with even more heat and need than before.

His hands slowly slipped underneath my shirt and rubbed his thumbs over my nipples, making them hard as I cursed a moan again into his mouth. 

"I've been caving to taste these sweet lips since the moment I first landed eyes on you," he confessed, breathing hard.

"Oh yeah?" I moaned as I quickly unbutton his shirt and started to do the same with his pants. It felt like I had no control over myself as I pulled him closer to my body, breathing heavily. His hand slipped over the tip of my fully standing member.

"You taste even better than I imagined."

He started to kiss my cheek down to my neck where he bit me earlier. It was still a little sore but as soon as his lips touched that same spot between my neck and shoulder my whole body jumped into overdrive. I wanted all of him right now as I tilted my head more to the side to give him all the room he needed.

"Fuck, Hahh Emmett," I couldn't stop as I moaned his name while I pushed his shirt off his shoulders-

"Alpha!" A woman's muffled voice yelled, making us both jump as I almost fell back into the food form letting him go in surprise. He caught me quickly just before a woman with long curly brown hair started to push her way into the room from a door on the other side of the kitchen. "Alpha we need your help at the," she froze in place as she saw us together. Clothes half off, he leaned over me on the table, caught red-handed. I quickly jumped off the table feeling my face burn red all the way to my ears hiding my standing member with my hand because that was too hard to hide in these sweatpants.

"Are you kidding me?" He asked in anger as he stepped in front of me to help hide me while pulling his shirt back up his arms since we didn't get the chance to take it off fully. "Who told you, you could come up here?" He yelled again.

The woman jumped and stepped back as she looked at the ground, fear all over her young beautiful face. "I- I'm so sorry, Alpha. I- I didn’t know. Your f- father- it's urgent. He found out about," her eyes quickly looked over at me and then fell to the ground again in an uncomfortable manner. "About the hunters. His-,"

Emmett sighed loudly, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Enough. I'm on my way." He turned back around to me with apologetic eyes as he started buttoning his shirt. "I'm sorry. I have to go deal with this at once before it gets even more out of hand. Please finish eating and get some rest Sam. I'll see you in the morning," he told me before he kissed my forehead gently and turned away.

"O- okay," I said, still trying to gather my thoughts again. I know my face was still bright red from what just happened and having someone walk in to see it. How embarrassing. I could just die right now.

I looked back at the table as he grabbed a few things and left with the woman. I buried my face in my hands and sat back down again in shame. "What did I just do?"

After a few minutes, I looked back at the table again. There wasn't much food left and I wasn't hungry anymore after that. Maybe I should just lay down and rest. I was still really tired and now with a full belly, I was growing even more tired.

Looking around the kitchen area I found some containers and packed up what was left of the food before putting it in the refrigerator for later. Then wiped down the table because I didn't want to leave a mess in his room. Despite living on the streets, I was a pretty clean person when I could afford to be.

After that was done I walked back into the bathroom and did my business before walking over to the bed and flopping down.

It felt like a fluffy cloud, all soft and warm. I've never laid on anything like that before. I nuzzled my face in the pillow. The smell of Emmett quickly filled my nose. A mix of spice and cinnamon that just smelled so good, I could just roll around in it and cover myself in that scent.

I could feel myself start drifting off to sleep quickly holding the pillow in my arms.