Chapter Nine: Overpowering
Emmett POV
"Isabella... ughh..." I looked down at Bella as she licked around the waistband of my boxers. I could not believe how amazing this felt. She hadn't even touched me yet and I was already aching with pleasure. She started to bite and pull them down with her teeth, her fingers guiding the sides down my hips. She finally had them pulled down and tossed to the side after it felt like minutes of her slowly pulling them down my legs. I was finally free of my restrictions and I watched Bella's eyes light up at my size. I was well endowed and could tell she was eager. She licked and nipped at my hip bones as I ran my fingers through her hair. Finally after slight grazes with her tongue up my shaft she licked the tip... and immediately took as much of me as she could. I let my head fall back against her pillow and my eyes rolled back in my head. She began to stroke my cock with her hand as she licked and sucked her sweet little mouth up and down, slowly twirling her tongue around the tip each time. She was fantastic at this.
I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled up slightly on her hair to get her to look at me and once I had her attention I swiftly switched our position. I positioned myself on top of her. I began teasing her by rubbing the tip around her opening. Hearing her moan only made me want her more, which I didn't think was possible.
"Mmm.. Emmett... fuck me. Please..." I looked into her eyes and felt lust overpowering me. I entered her slowly so I wouldn't hurt her, and couldn't contain my groan. She was so fucking tight. I quickened my pace, and was rewarded with more sexy noises coming from my Isabella beneath me. I kissed her neck and nibbled at her collar bone. Looking down at her gorgeous body I didn't care that she was still so skinny. She was beautiful, and she was mine. In this moment, I was making her mine and I wanted to savour this feeling. I could not believe the pleasure I felt. I have had my fair share of hook ups, yet nothing had ever had this much intensity attached. She was incredible.
"Oh God, Emmett! Harder...ugh.. Em... more!" She began rocking her hips with mine, meeting every thrust. I couldn't contain myself.
"Fuck... Bella. Oh god.. Isabella...so.. close.." I closed my eyes as I let the pleasure flood through my body.
"Emmett... Emmett? Hey. Em. Hello? Emmett." I heard that sweet voice over and over again. Slowly, the gorgeous girl beneath me began to fade away into darkness and I began to connect with reality. A dream. 'Fuck...'
"Emmett. Wake up." I felt a small pair of hands shaking me. I opened my eyes and saw a gorgeous pair of chocolate brown ones staring back. I hoped my eyes didn't betray the lust that was still lingering in my body. I was careful to keep myself hidden under the blankets. Bella seeing my bulge wouldn't help matters.
"Uh... hey Isabella... um... what's the problem?" She laughed a bit.
"You tell me, you're the one that keeps repeating my name." 'Fuuckkk...'
"Uh... your name?" I was so nervous I was amazed she couldn't hear my heart trying to escape my chest. She looked confused, that was a good sign.
"Yeah. You just kept saying 'Isabella...Isabella...' Were you having some kind of nightmare or something?" She was smiling and laughing. 'Thank God I only said her name.' I sighed in relief and laughed with her.
"Well duh. Any dream with you in it is a nightmare. What time is it anyway?" I watched her as she stood up from her seat beside me and walked over to her computer. I was trying so hard to calm myself. Not easy when you can still see her sexy lacy panties... 'Emmett! Self. Control. Think about... Jessica Stanley's annoying laugh...' Huh... I could feel the lust leaving my body and chuckled. Too easy.
"Um... it's 9:30. Hungry?" I nodded as I yawned and stretched. She sat at her computer typing away. Once I was sure it was safe to stand up I walked over to where she was sitting and leaned over her shoulder, only to be handed my pair of pj pants. 'She takes care of everything.' I slid them on and watched as she stood up and motioned for me to sit down. I did, only to realize I shouldn't have. She slid into my lap and made herself comfortable. She continued typing and I watched from over her, reading the email she was sending.
Hey Will!
I miss you too! Sorry I haven't replied in a while, I got a job at a grocery store nearby. Plus being with friends and family keeps me pretty busy. I'm adjusting well here. A lot better than Phoenix. I have been following your games. Awesome job! My dad laughs at me when I scream at the TV. The other day I knocked his bowl of popcorn all over the place I got so upset when the guy from the Chicago Bears tackled you. Haha I know. I get a little crazy sometimes. You better work on those tickets. I have four people that would love to come. My dad and cousin are huge fans of yours so they would be thrilled. I have a movie date with Emmett tonight and a family birthday this weekend so I'm not sure when I'll be free again to throw out an email but I'll get to it when I can.
OH OH! By the way, I don't know if you caught the magazine picture of you when we landed but I'm in the corner! Haha I feel so special. I haven't bragged about it though. Wouldn't want people to know I actually spent time talking to you. That's just embarrassing :P Where are you headed next? If you happen to be in Seattle soon let me know. We could do lunch or a movie or something. Miss you lots! And I have been practicing my football skills. I could sooo take you down. :P talk to you soon loser.
Bella
"Um... Isabella? Who is Will? And ... How do you know him?" If this is who I think it is... then I am the luckiest best friend in the world. All thoughts of the sexy girl on my lap had been forgotten. Bella laughed.
"Will Fraser. Arizona Cardinals. You make the connection." I was immediately stoked. I jumped up, swinging Bella around to face me.
"YOU KNOW WILL FRASER?!" She began laughing as she locked her legs around my waist so she wouldn't fall to the ground. Not that I would let her fall.
"Yeah, he was the one I sat next to on the plane up here. He's a pretty cool guy." I was completely in awe. Then I remembered the tickets.
"Woah! Tickets?! Isabella. Please. Please... can I come?" She looked thoughtful and I knew she was messing with me. I leaned down hanging her above the floor. She started squealing, trying to hold onto me.
"Isabella. PLEEEASE."
"Okay, okay! I was going to take you anyway! Like I could ever leave you behind." She smiled up at me and my dream came flooding back into my mind. Only it wasn't filled with pure lust. I felt something as I looked into her eyes, but I couldn't quite place it. I couldn't help but feel slightly excited. 'Like I could ever leave you behind...' I abruptly stood up straight and set her down. I gave her a smile but decided I needed space between us. 'Don't think of her like this Em. That is bad news. She is too good for you to use like that.' I instantly felt ashamed. My ...needs ...I could never impose on Isabella. Regardless how sexy she appeared to me. I would not allow myself to use her. That was the only thing those annoying bimbos like Jessica and Lauren were good for. They were good for a protected fuck. Isabella was perfect for a relationship and commitment. Not these lust filled fantasies. Looking into Bella's eyes once again I vowed never to act on these impure thoughts about my best friend.
"Em? You okay? Helloo... earth to Emmett." I snapped out of my thoughts and tossed am arm around Bella's shoulder.
"You better not leave me behind. I'm the life of the party." She laughed at me and shrugged off my arm. After sending her email, she motioned for me to follow her downstairs. Once in the kitchen she dug through the cupboards looking for something to make for breakfast.
"How does french toast sound?" She is so great.
"Sounds perfect. Let me help."
"Nonsense. Go watch cartoons or something. I'll bring it in when it's done. Go. Get out of here." She started pushing me towards the living room and I had to smile. Little girl trying to baby a moncho man. I chuckled to myself as I let her move me out of the kitchen. I plopped onto the couch and flipped through the channels, settling on Rocket Power. I don't even care. It's a cool show. So shut up.
Bella POV
As I was making Emmett his breakfast the phone rang. I hopped across the kitchen grabbing the phone and holding it between my ear and shoulder.
"Hello?"
"Hello. Bella I'm guessing? It's Billy Black. Remember me?" I thought back to my previous summers here and the name clicked with a face. He was one of my dad's friends from the Quileute Reservation.
"Yeah hey Billy. You're my dad's friend. How have you been?"
"Oh I'm still dancin'. Your dad home?"
"No...it's Friday. He's at work..." I heard him chuckle on the other end.
"Oh right. Duh. When he gets home, could you tell him that instead of meeting here tonight, Jacob and I are going to come to your house to watch the game. We will be there around 6:00, alright?" Jacob? How could I forget. 'The little kid with the mud pies.'
"Yeah no problem I'll let him know. I'll see you later tonight maybe. I'm going out but I might see you in passing." We said our goodbyes and I finished Emmett's breakfast. Taking it into him he smiled at me.
"Smell's great Isabella. Not having any?"
"No, we are grabbing food tonight so I'll have a light lunch. You staying here today?" He looked thoughtful for a moment.
"Yeah why not. We can swing by my house later on and I can grab some new clothes?" I nodded and went upstairs to get myself ready for the day. I started by making my bed and grabbing my dirty clothes. I made Charlie's bed and grabbed his laundry as well. I started the laundry and headed back upstairs to get clothes for my shower. I decided on a pair of blue jeans and a black Rolling Stones band tee. By now, the washer had stopped filling and was in its wash cycle so I hopped into the shower, taking my time to relax and do some thinking.
I don't really know what I would ever do without Emmett. I was so nervous about the visit from Phil and Renee, their "surprise" was constantly on my mind. 'What could there possibly be to surprise me about?' I would have to wait and see. Sunday should prove to be interesting. Saturday night was a night for Jasper's friends. But Sunday was just family. I wouldn't have Emmett. His presence to me was so calming. I couldn't bring myself to be too worked up once he relaxed me about the situation. I was inwardly glad that he was spending the day with me as well. I wouldn't have the time to be nervous about Sunday. Time always flew by when I was with him. I don't think I have had more fun with anyone, well, besides Jasper. Emmett made me so comfortable, I was too busy having fun to realize my worries.
It has been a month and a half since I met Alice and Emmett. I have yet to tell any of them about my in depth issues with Phoenix. Emmett and I haven't spoken about it since the fishing trip my first weekend here. I couldn't bring myself to throw all of the information at them. They were always so happy. And in truth, I was happy too. For the most part. I loved being here, but I just couldn't help but think about it all daily. But that was the day… that talk with Emmett on the fishing trip gave me hope. For the first time I felt…like I believed things could change.
Aaron is constantly on my mind. He was horrible, and I was so happy that he hooked up with that girl back home so I finally knew it was over. But come on, to say I wasn't upset that, that was how our year and a half relationship had ended would be lying. It has been three and a half months since I last came face to face with him, and it hurt. I miss the sweet guy he once was. I constantly need to remind myself of the pain he put me through to stop myself from missing him, which only put my weight on my mind. But if I didn't force those horrible memories on myself…it was so easy to forget how amazing he used to be. Which would put our last conversation on my mind, along with the black eye it left... and how Renee and Phil failed to take notice...
I have a lot of things I am trying to work through in my mind and my heart. And it all hurt. I hated it, and speaking about it only made it feel more real. I knew I could trust Jasper, Alice, and Emmett with my issues, but ... did I want to? They were finally over my weight. They had looked at me so different...how would they look at me if they knew he had struck me? If they knew he had called me a cow and a pig. If they knew how I actually missed him...
I couldn't tell them yet. But maybe someday. I heard a knock on the door.
"Isabella. You have been in there for a good half hour. About finished?" I looked down at my hands. I had been standing under the water so long that it had turned cold and my fingers were all wrinkled.
"Shit...sorry Em. I'll be out in five." I heard him laughing. I quickly washed up and hopped out of the shower, drying off. I threw my clothes on and went to my room to find a smiling Emmett.
"What are you, part fish? Never knew you loved the water so much. I have been dying for a shower." I laughed and kicked him into the bathroom.
"Yeah, yeah, get out of here. Quit bugging me." He gave me a cheeky grin and I went downstairs to start on the dishes. I heard the water turn off not long after, and soon Emmett was at my side helping me with the dishes. We spent our day hanging out, watching TV, took a walk... just an ordinary day for us. We have grown so close in the last six weeks because of how much we talk. We know a lot about each other.
"So Isabella. Are we ever going to talk about Phoenix? Aaron? You know you can trust me, right?" We were walking on a path through the woods when he brought up prom. I didn't go because Aaron and I had planned on going to his prom together.
"Em, you know I trust you. I just... don't want to unload all that on you right now. To be honest, I'm a little worried about what you will think... everyone that looks at me only sees some skinny girl that they assume is anorexic or something. It took a little bit for people to get over that... I don't want my friends now to look at me and see what I've been through. I want people to look at me and see me."
Emmett POV
I looked down to her and stopped her by standing in front of her. I looked into her eyes again. Big mistake. I felt those weird feelings again and just couldn't tear my eyes away. Her gorgeous chocolate brown eyes looked back into mine and I was dazzled.
Here standing in front of me, was Isabella Swan. Inside and out, she was nowhere near perfect. She was still too skinny, her clothes barely fit better, she never did her hair or makeup, she was short, and clumsy, and ... she was still one of the most beautiful people I had ever met.
Her size was improving, and it brought out the protector in me. No girl besides Alice had ever managed that before.
Her clothes only showed that she was determined to fit them again, which shows me she has a healthy outlook of herself.
Her hair and makeup didn't need to be done up. She was naturally so breathtaking that no girl wearing any amount of makeup could compare, and no girl spending hours on her hair could ever steal Isabella's spotlight.
She was so short, and it was adorable. She stood a good foot shorter than me and I found that it too brought out a protectiveness in me for her.
Her clumsiness was cute as hell. It was a decent reminder that she wasn't perfect. I found it refreshing. She knows she isn't perfect and she doesn't try to be.
Even her flaws, I couldn't find fault in. 'That isn't even mentioning all the good things.'
"When I look at you, from the moment I met you. I only saw Isabella. And I only see Isabella. Any flaw you throw at me, only makes you more important in my mind." A few tears graced her cheeks and she averted her eyes from mine. I felt my protective nature take over and I took her in a hug.
"Isabella, once I saw that you could take care of yourself, I knew not to look at you and see a skinny girl. You are so much more than what meets the eye. You can tell me anything, and I won't judge you." I felt her nod and she looked up and smiled. I felt that weird feeling swell. I didn't like it. Truth be told, I was scared. I have never felt that feeling before. 'Whatever it is, I won't let it get in the way of my friendship with her.'
Bella POV
When we got back to the house Charlie was home, I mentioned to him that Billy and Jacob were coming over around six. I threw a lasagne in the oven for them and let him know when to take it out. As we were leaving around ten to six, the Blacks pulled up. Emmett had already climbed into his jeep and I waited a bit to say hi.
"Bella! How are you kiddo? You remember Jacob." Billy asked as Jacob got him his wheelchair.
"Yeah hey guys. I'm just on my way out but I might see you when I get back okay?"
"See ya Bella!" Jacob called with a smile. I got into Emmett's jeep still a little confused. Emmett was acting a little weird. A little like he had something to hide.
"Em? Are you okay?" He glanced over at me as we headed to his house to pick up a change of clothes. He was still in his pj pants and his shirt from the day before.
"Yeah, I'm good... why?"
"Well... you...I'm not sure. I - Maybe... I'm just imagining things. Never mind." I told him laughing at myself a bit. He looked at me finally and smiled. I shook my head and turned up the music. Was I really losing it? This was Emmett. We were ridiculously close. Nothing would ruin this friendship. And I was right. The night went by smoothly. Dinner and a movie... typical night out for us.
Emmett POV
'Smooth Em.' I thought as I drove to Port Angles for our movie. I glanced at Isabella and she was singing to a song on the radio looking out the window. I didn't know how I was going to do this. I was afraid of this emotion I felt when we got close. I had felt things for girls before, yeah. But it was always pure lust. I couldn't do that to her. She was too good. I would not look at her and see someone I would hurt, or use. I knew I needed to fix this, maybe I need a good lay. I inwardly felt guilty for some reason... but I knew I owed it to her to not think these thoughts and feel this weird emotion. I could never hurt her. I promised her, I would only see Isabella. I will never ruin that.
OOO! Haha I had another direction for this to go... but decided I didn't like it. I hope this progresses their feelings a little more. Bella is obviously still hurting over Aaron, and Emmett is fighting it. Can anyone guess what foreign emotion he is feeling? Bella will realize new feelings next chapter. No worries. ;) What do you all think? R&R!
PS! I'm starting a new story. Check it out! It's called Dying to Live Again. Here is the full summary.
What if Alice was the only Cullen brave enough to befriend Bella? The Cullen's manage to keep their secret, but after a run in with James they have some explaining to do. Can Bella handle what her friends are? Will Emmett's relationship with Rosalie survive her pure hatred of Bella? Emmett's dead heart hasn't beat in decades, but what happens when Bella sparks the life in him? They are all dying to live again. Maybe Bella can spark life in them all. Rated M for lemons later on. J/A Em/B eventually.
