A/N: The title of this story and the plot are both based on Katharine McPhee's song "Surrender."
I've been listening to the song a lot during the past few weeks and I guess I just got inspired.
It's a really great song and I listened to it on repeat pretty much the whole time that I was writing.
I can't resist writing a "soft" James and I've kind of always wanted to write a "fat" and self-conscious Emmett so this idea was perfect.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or anything associated with Stephenie Meyer's characters.
Surrender
James' POV
I wipe my eyes as I wake up and I can tell that Emmett's not still in the bed because I'm freezing. I quickly find a shirt to throw on, step into my house shoes and I walk down the hall to the kitchen. I see Em sitting at the table reading the newspaper and eating cereal. I yawn and stretch before I give him a chaste kiss on the cheek.
"Good morning," I greet.
"Good morning," He repeats.
I walk over to the refrigerator and the first thing that I look for is milk. Most people drink coffee first thing in the morning, but I've been drinking milk every morning since I was a kid. I find the half-filled jug and I don't even bother getting a cup. I unscrew the cap and take a big sip. I spit it out as soon as I taste it.
"What the hell is wrong with this milk?" I ask as I wipe my mouth.
"It's skim," Em answers.
"It tastes like water. Why didn't you buy regular?" I wonder.
"Regular has too much fat," He answers.
"You have to stop obsessing over your weight," I tell him for what feels like the thousandth time.
"I will as soon as I have my perfect body," Emmett says and he doesn't even look up from the paper.
"By perfect you mean a body like Jacob's, right?" I confirm.
He sighs. "You can't deny that Jake is gorgeous. That's why you dated him after all."
"No, I dated him because he's beautiful on the inside," I correct.
"So why the hell are you with me?" He asks and puts the newspaper down in front of him.
"Because you're beautiful too. I didn't mean to fall for you when we met; it just happened. You captured my heart and turned me into a romantic softy," I explain with a smirk.
"There's nothing soft about you," Em says with a wink.
"You're right, especially not right now," I whisper in his favorite husky tone.
I grin at him and lick my lips suggestively. I disappear under the table and before he can even ask me what I'm doing, my head is in between his legs and my hands are on the waistband of his shorts. I pull them down just a little bit and his thick cock appears. I don't even touch it, I just marvel at the beauty of it for a few seconds. I give it a quick peck and his dick twitches at the contact.
"So hot," I murmur.
I spread his pre-cum around the head of his dick and I taste a little bit of it with the tip of my tongue. He moans as I move my spit-slick fist slowly up and down his very erect cock. I continue to stroke his shaft as I run my tongue along his balls teasingly. I alternate sucking and squeezing his balls gently and Emmett's body jerks in ecstasy. I smile around him and he tilts his head back.
"James..." He wines gutturally.
I stop teasing him and I take just the head into my mouth. I relax my throat so I can fit more of his long and thick length inside of my mouth. He runs his fingers through my short brown hair and he gasps when I fully deep throat him. I love the feeling of his dick hitting the back of my throat and I moan around him in appreciation; he whimpers quietly at the pleasurable sensation.
"Fuck!" He exclaims.
I grab his large hands and place them on the side of my head because I want him to take control and fuck my face like I know he really wants to. I make sure to glance up at him because I know how much he loves looking into my bright innocent baby blue eyes while I'm doing not-so-innocent things. He makes quick, short thrusts and then he slows his movements down.
"You look so damn sexy with my dick in your mouth," Em comments.
I fucking love when he talks dirty to me and I'm so hard that it's actually painful. I reach inside my boxers and pull my leaking cock out. I start stroking myself briskly and I know that I won't last very long. My other hand slips under Emmett's thin t-shirt, but he bats my hand away. I love to touch his stomach while I'm blowing him, but I never get to enjoy it for long because he's so self-conscious.
"I'm gonna cum soon," He announces.
I groan at his statement and I remove his dick from my mouth because I want us to cum together. I get off of my knees and from under the table so I can reposition myself onto his lap. I rest one of my hands on his shoulder and the other one wraps around our hard dicks. We grunt in contentment simultaneously. I love looking into his beautiful sapphire eyes when we're being intimate. He's beautiful all of the time, but especially like this.
"I love you, Em," I pant.
"Love you too," He says in between moans.
Emmett moves my hand out of the way and he takes over the stroking. His big, warm calloused hand feels so incredible and I yell in pleasure when he leans forward and bites my neck gently. I rock back in fourth into his tight fist and my arms are draped around his broad shoulders. The friction of our cocks rubbing together swiftly stings a little bit, but it also feels really amazing at the same time.
"Shit, I'm so close," I state.
He pumps our cocks vigorously and I dig my semi-sharp nails into his shoulder and neck as my orgasm surprises me with its intensity; I erupt almost violently and I cum what feels like gallons all over Emmett's hand. My body stops shuddering and recovers just in time to watch Emmett come undone. He moans loudly and grabs onto my arms as he cums. I bring his hand to my mouth and I suck our combined cum off of each of his fingers individually.
"Much better than milk," I compliment with a laugh.
Emmett pecks me on the cheek. "You always know how to make me feel better. Thanks baby."
I rest my head on his chest and exhale. "It's my job, Em. Besides, nothing makes me happier than seeing a smile on your face."
"That was sappy even for you," He teases.
"You love it when I get all sentimental," I counter as I kiss his chin.
Em kisses my forehead. "Touché."
A/N: I went through such a long drought when it came to writing and now it's the opposite; it seems like I can't stop writing stories!
This cute little two-shot popped into my head and it really just wouldn't leave me alone so I just decided to write it and post it.
So… I don't really write many stories without a lot of drama or angst so it was kind of refreshing to write something kind of mushy for once.
There will be one more chapter and there may be slight angst in it, but I promise that there will be a bigger amount of romance and kink though. ;)
I adore all of my reviewers and I can't wait to hear what all of you have to say; I really do appreciate and love all of you guys!
