***STEPHENIE MEYER OWNS ALL THINGS TWILIGHT***
A/N: Thanks for hanging in there with us and following along! Hope you enjoy reading Edward's point of view as much as I love writing it! Thanks to Albertagirl78 for taking this journey with me! –Shannon(CullenSweetheart)
EPOV
The morning after our wedding, I woke up very early. I was so excited to take Bella on our honeymoon. I had been able to keep the entire thing a secret from everyone. She had wanted to go to Italy for a long time and I knew she wanted to go to Paris as well. I did everything in my power to make those dreams a reality because my wife deserved it. Her marriage to Jake had not been what she deserved. Bella is a good person with a wonderful heart and a beautiful soul. Jacob Black broke her. He broke her heart and he broke her spirit. If I had to spend the rest of my life making her whole again, I would do it. She had given me her trust, her heart, and her everything and I treated all of it like the true gift that it was.
I laid in bed with Bella in my arms for a long time. I loved looking at her and could hardly believe that she was mine forever. I chuckled when she started talking in her sleep. She often did it and sometimes it was rather amusing. When she started to moan though, shit got serious. Her moans were directly connected to my cock and my cock was directly connected to her pussy. Well, in a few moments he hoped to be. Because I'm a shithead, I pretended I was asleep when Bella began to stir around. I knew it was nearly time for us to leave for the airport but I couldn't help messing with her a bit. She stretched and went to try to sit up in the bed when I tightened my grip around her waist.
"Where to you think you're going Mrs. Cullen?" She looked back at me and smiled.
"I was about to go have a shower. We have to leave in about an hour." My cock twitched at the mental image she had just provided me.
"Mmm wet Bella. Would you care for some company? You know, conserve water and all." I briefly wondered if that excuse ever worked for any motherfucker that used it to get into the shower with someone else. I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm all eco-friendly, green is good as much as the next guy, but let's be honest here. I'm a man. I'm married to the most beautiful woman in the world. I have just taken vows and have a piece of paper that says I'm allowed to make her mine over and over again at any time. Ok, so our marriage license doesn't exactly say ALL that, but you get my point right?
Our shower was amazing. No, scratch that. It was orgasmic. Yeah, that's better. You really have a way with words Cullen. We made it to the airport and it was time for Bella to find out our destination. Once we checked in for our flight, Bella looked at me with wide eyes.
"Amsterdam? Is that where we're going?" She was bubbling with excitement.
"No, that's just a layover. From there we fly into Venice." I sat back and waited for the squeal.
"ITALY? You're taking me to ITALY?" She was bouncing on the balls of her feet and my pixie sister flashed in front of my eyes. Bella had been spending too much time with Alice lately.
"Why hello Alice. I didn't realize you were coming with my wife and I on our honeymoon." Bella playfully slaps my arm as I pull her in line at Seattle's Best to grab some coffee while we wait to board our flight.
When I placed our order, the barista was a little more than friendly and Bella wasn't impressed. It always made me laugh when she got territorial where I was concerned. Once we got our drinks and settled in our seats I figured I'd let Bella in on the rest of our honeymoon plans.
"I take it you're happy with the first destination of our honeymoon?" She looked at me with confusion as she swallowed the sip of her hazelnut drink she had just taken.
"First?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. I smirked. I love it when a plan comes together.
"Yup. We are staying in Venice for two days, Verona for another two, then we fly to Rome for the last three days in Italy."
"But that's only a week. I thought we weren't due back here for two."
"Patience beautiful one. The second week we will be in Paris." This was better than I had expected it to be. The look on Bella's face was worth everything I had gone through to get this done. She was so excited, telling me that those two places were among the only ones she had ever really wanted to travel to. I told her this was my way of thanking her for marrying me. I would give her the world if I could because she deserved it.
Finally it was time for us to board our flight. I had my own hidden agenda for this 10 hour timeframe. I had always wanted to join the Mile High Club. I knew Bella would be leery of doing it, but I also knew how to convince her. I, Dr. Edward A. Cullen was a master of persuasion.
We got seated in our luxurious first class seats. Bella looked around in complete awe.
"Edward this is amazing. Have I told you how much I love you?"
"You have actually, but if you feel the need to tell me again I wouldn't be opposed to hearing it." I touched her cheek softly and brought her to me for a chaste kiss.
"Well, I love you more than anything in this world." Just then the flight attendant came by to ask if we needed anything else before takeoff. I smiled and told her that we were fine. When she winked at me before she left I heard Bella snort.
"What's so funny?" She looked at me like I had ten heads.
"Not a thing Edward. Nothing at all." She smiled at me and snuggled down into the seat. We napped for a couple of hours and were awakened when our plane encountered some turbulence. Bella was wide eyed and looked scared. I decided this was the time to see if I could get her to agree to my sexy idea. Just the thought already had my cock twitching in my jeans.
"Sweetheart, are you ok? You're not afraid are you?"
"Yes! I hate flying anyway but turbulence makes me nervous."
"Well, I think I may have something that will take your mind off of the flight. Would you be interested in hearing about it?" She looked at me speculatively and raised an eyebrow.
"What did you have in mind Dr. Cullen?"
"Well, see there is this exclusive club, The Mile High Club, perhaps you've heard of it? I've always wanted to join but never had an opportunity to do so. What do you say Mrs. Cullen? Wait, you aren't by chance already a member are you?" The thought had never crossed my mind that Bella could in fact already belong to this club. I'd have to kill the motherfucker she joined with if that was the case.
"Edward! No way. You can't be serious. We cannot have sex on this airplane. No way." She crossed her arms and shook her head. Oh Sweetness, have you learned nothing since we've been together? I was going to have to put my plan into action. I grabbed her arm and began kissing her at her wrist, slowly moving up to her elbow and back down again. Goose bumps appeared on her skin so I knew I was getting her.
"Please sweetheart? Don't make me beg Bella. I'm not above begging you to let me into that sweet pussy. I bet it's already wet isn't it?"
"Ed…wwaard…" She paused to clear her throat. "Baby, you know, you don't play fair." She crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together. Gotcha baby.
"Isabella, here's what is going to happen. You will stand up and go to the first class bathroom. Once you are safely inside behind the locked door, you will remove your panties, unbutton your blouse and unclasp your bra. I'm going to assume it's the front clasp one I bought you? Next you will wait for me to knock on the door. While you wait, you will begin to rub your clit, slowly Isabella. Do not insert your fingers. If you make yourself come before I arrive you will be punished. Are we clear?" She loved when I used my Dominant Edward voice.
"Yyyes sir." Her eyes were dark and hooded and I gave myself a mental high five.
"Go ahead baby. I'll be there in five minutes." I swatted her on the ass and settled back into my seat, my cock already rock hard with anticipation.
You wouldn't think five minutes was a long time. That shit felt like five hundred minutes. I was working myself up into a frenzy just imaging what was going on inside that bathroom. I could picture my wife with her skirt pushed up to her waist, her shirt and bra hanging open and her beautiful tits exposed. She would be propped up on the sink and her fingers, they would be slick and shiny with her arousal. Fuck, I needed to get to her now. I unbuckled my seatbelt and fought everything in myself not to sprint up to the bathroom. I made it to the door and knocked gently while I looked around to make sure no one was watching. Most everyone was asleep and the flight attendants were nowhere to be found. I heard the lock slide and I opened the door and quickly entered. I was assaulted with the scent of Bella's arousal and inhaled deeply.
"Fuck baby it smells like you in here. Have you been rubbing that delicious little pussy like I told you to?" I moved to kiss her neck.
"Look for yourself sir." She held up two fingers and rubbed them against my lips. I quickly sucked her essence off them and I may have moaned. Our kisses were rough and passionate.
"Isabella, open those fucking legs for me. Wider. I need them as wide as they'll go so I can slam my big cock into your tight pussy. Fuck baby you're making me crazy."
"Come on Edward, you talk a big talk don't you? Now you need to walk that walk you sexy bastard." Holy shit, where did THIS Bella come from? Fuck.
"Oh you want it like that huh? Well fucking hold on to me because I'm about to fuck you until you don't remember your name." I quickly unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them and my boxers down to my ankles. I lined up my cock and impaled my wife in one hard thrust.
"Fuck yeah Edward, let me have it. Come on Cullen. Let's see what you got." I was never so turned on in my life. I'm not sure what had gotten into Bella but I was going to make sure she kept this persona. I grabbed her hips and thrust hard into her making her gasp with each movement.
"I feel you baby, I feel your pussy squeezing me." I reached down and began to rub furious circles around her clit. After two more hard thrusts, I felt Bella pulsing around me at the same time she moaned.
"Mmm Edward….I'm gonna come…..shit!" She was spiraling over the edge and took me with her.
"Fuck Sweetheart….Shittttttt!" I filled her with my release in several long spurts. Our breathing was labored and we were both completely spent. I kissed my wife on the forehead gently. "That was insane baby. God I love you."
"Me too Edward. You are amazing." She kissed me hard. "We need to get out of here before we get caught." She winked at me as I helped her refasten her bra and then tucked myself back into my jeans.
"I'll go out first, wait a couple minutes and come out. And Bella, you might want to attend to that hair. You have that freshly fucked look again." I smirked at her.
"Ha, if that's not the pot calling the kettle black! You walk around with sex hair 24/7!" She winked at me as I closed the door behind me.
The rest of the flight was uneventful. After our layover in Amsterdam we were off to Venice. We slept for pretty much the rest of the flight, me waking up just as the announcement was made to fasten safety belts to prepare for landing. I woke up my beautiful sleepy bride and told her we were about to land.
We shuffled through Italian customs and I was glad I had brushed up on my Italian before we got married. Bella knew I could speak it but had never heard me. I exchanged a few words with the agents and turned to look at my wife.
"I knew you could speak Italian, but hearing it is another thing all together. That is so sexy." She looked at me with so much desire in her eyes I couldn't help myself.
"It is, is it?" I asked with a smirk. "Hmmm, Bella, sto andando a prendere a nostra camera d'albergo e vaffanculo così difficile. Sarete urlando il mio nome e mi pregava di farvi venire." I whispered in her ear.
I could see her knees nearly give out. "Wh..what did you say?"
"I said…. Beautiful, I am going to take you to our hotel room and fuck you so hard. You will be screaming my name and begging me to let you come."
She didn't say another word to me. I could tell my words affected her deeply because she shivered as she stood next to me while we waited for our luggage to be loaded into the cab that would take us to our hotel.
Finally we arrived at the Hotel Carlton, which was located right along the Grand Canal. I tried to pick the best hotel available as I wanted Bella to thoroughly enjoy our stay. Once we got settled into our suite, I went to the bathroom to freshen myself up a bit. When I emerged, I found my wife standing at the window looking out at the city. I had never seen her look more beautiful. The late evening light cast amazing shadows on her silhouette and I found myself in complete awe of her. How had I gotten so lucky? Quickly I moved behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. She leaned back into my shoulder and sighed.
"Are you happy?" I softly kissed the shell of her ear.
"Oh Edward, I am beyond happy. This is phenomenal. Thank you."
I whispered more Italian words in her ear quietly as my hands roamed her delicious body. Gently I began to remove her clothes, making sure to kiss and worship each inch of skin as it was revealed. She turned in my arms and kissed me deeply, wrapping her arms around my neck. I picked her up and carried her to the bed, softly placing her in the middle where I made love to her for the remainder of the evening and early into the next morning. I let sleep claim me as the sun barely began to peek into the curtains. Never in my life had I been so content and happy. I would make sure this would last forever. It would always be like this where Bella and I were concerned. Nothing could ever come between us.
The next week went by quickly with Bella and I enjoying the Italian part of our honeymoon. We bought several souvenirs and took many pictures. I think Bella's favorite part was in Verona. I had booked us into a little bed and breakfast located very near Juliet's house. I am referring to Juliet, as in Romeo and Juliet, which was one of Bella's favorite stories of all time. She filled up an entire memory card taking pictures of the house and surrounding areas. Rome was next on our itinerary and we had never eaten so much in our lives as we did over the three days we spent there.
Our flight arrived in Paris very late at night. We arrived at our hotel and immediately crashed into bed. I think I was asleep before my head hit the pillow and I basically had to carry Bella to bed. My bride was exhausted.
I woke up the next morning listening to some strange buzzing noise coming from the bedside table. In my near comatose state I managed to realize that it was my cell phone. Who in the fuck was calling me on my damn honeymoon at 5 in the fucking morning? Somebody better be dead. Bella stirred beside me.
"Ugh, Edward. Answer your phone." She groaned and buried her head in her pillow.
"Fuck, it's Alice." My sister better have a good explanation for this.
"Doesn't she know it's not even 5 a.m. here?"
"Alice? What the hell!" I exclaimed into the phone. I knew Bella could hear Alice's reply in her usual hyper voice but I doubted she could understand what she was saying.
"Edward, I'm so sorry. I know it's early there and I wouldn't have called if it wasn't important. Someone broke into your apartment earlier this evening." Alice was almost hysterical.
"Oh fuck, are you serious? You weren't there when it happened were you?" Bella sat up and stared at me. I gently rubbed her thigh to let her know it was ok.
"No, thank God. Jasper and I had gone out to dinner. Edward, I'm so sorry. I hope you and Bella aren't mad at me. I really am sorry. I feel awful."
"No, of course we aren't mad Ali. The main thing is that you weren't there when it happened. We'll be on the first flight out. I'll call you once I have them booked. Can you tell what might have been taken?"
"The TV in the living room is gone and it looks like your stereo is gone too. That's all that sticks out immediately. I'll wait to hear from you and Jazz and I will pick you up at the airport. Please tell Bella I am so sorry. God, I hate that I had to interrupt your honeymoon. The police need you two to come and let them know what all has been taken. I'm sorry Edward. I love you very much."
"It's ok Alice, I love you too little sis. We'll see you soon." I ended the call and turned to find a wide eyed Bella.
"What happened Edward? Is Alice ok?"
"Sweetheart, it seems like our apartment was broken into sometime late last evening."
"Oh my God, is Alice ok? She wasn't hurt was she?"
"No, she and Jasper had gone out to dinner. When they returned back the door was ajar and Jasper didn't let Alice enter. They called the police right away, but we need to get back home because they need us to tell them what is missing. Alice said she could tell right away that the living room TV and stereo were gone."
"And she thought we'd be upset with her?"
"She did, but I assured her we weren't." Bella calmed down once she realized that Jasper and Alice were ok. I immediately began making calls to book us on the next flight home. Bella was a little sad that we wouldn't get to see Paris now, but I promised her we would come back. Maybe we could celebrate our first anniversary here.
With our flights booked and our bags loaded, we headed to the airport. Both of us were in a hurry to get home and find out what had been stolen from us. Bella worried about the jewelry her Grandma Swan had left to her. It was very old and could not be replaced. I sent up a silent prayer that it was left alone.
Several hours into the flight Bella and our overly flirty flight attendant had shared some words. Apparently my wife had her fill of the woman's less than honorable intentions where I was concerned and politely told her to leave me the fuck alone. I had to admit, it stroked my ego when a woman found me attractive. But the thing that turned me on the most was how fuckhot it was when Bella got possessive of me. That shit turned me on like a light switch. Because I'm a straight up pervert and can't keep my hands to myself, I asked for a blanket for my wife. Once "Misti" brought us the blanket and was successfully dismissed, I covered Bella and myself up and proceeded to finger my wife until she was coming undone around me in her seat. Smiling like the smug bastard that I am, I kissed Bella on the lips and settled in for a nap. It wasn't long before I woke up receiving the best hand job on the planet. I looked over at Bella, not saying a word, and she didn't even acknowledge me. She kept reading her book with one hand while her other one moved up and down my shaft until I was spilling my release all over her hand and the tissues she held. She's always so prepared.
"Damn baby, fuck. I think I like waking up like that." She winked at me and called the flight attendant over to give her the wadded up tissue.
"Excuse me, Misti, could you be a dear and throw this away for me? My husband and I had a little mishap." Bella smiled warmly at the woman that had gotten under her skin. I nearly lost my shit when Misti held out her hand and accepted the spunk-laced tissue, realization dawning suddenly on her face. She quickly recovered and nodded at my wife as she walked off.
"You are one unbelievably sexy woman Mrs. Cullen." I kissed her soundly as we descended into Sea-Tac to make our way home.
Alice and Jasper met us at the airport and Alice was still worried we were upset with her. Once we assured her we weren't she calmed down. When we arrived at our apartment I began to make a list of items that were missing. The TV and stereo were indeed gone from the living room along with the Blu-Ray player. From the office they had taken the computer monitor but left the computer.
I found Bella in our bedroom, hesitantly looking at her jewelry box that sat on the dresser.
"Do you want me to look?" I asked her from the doorway.
"Please?" She asked me with a small smile.
I opened the jewelry box and pulled out the pieces she had been worried about. She visibly relaxed and sighed.
"Oh thank God." I pulled her into a hug as I continued to look through her jewelry.
"Baby, did you bring the locket I gave you for your birthday with you?"
"No, I only brought the necklace you gave me for our wedding. Is it not in there?"
"No baby, it's not here. It's so weird though. Your most expensive pieces are still here." I shrugged and went back to the list I was making, adding her locket to it.
"It has to be somewhere Edward. I mean, your new iPad that you forgot to take with us is still right where you left it on the bedside table. It seems like they didn't make it too far past the living room."
She was right. Whatever had been on the minds of the person or persons that broke in here had obviously been in the living room. We wrapped up the list and filled out all the paperwork we needed. The police assured us they would let us know if and when they found something out.
In the next few weeks, I had an entire security system installed and replaced the items that were stolen from us. Life seemed to settle into a nice routine after that, with me keeping a tight schedule at the hospital and Bella settling into her job easily. Being married to her was proving to be absolutely wonderful. Our lives were perfect and I knew our future looked bright. I tried to make sure I showed Bella everyday how much I loved and cherished her. I never wanted her to feel anything less than perfect, which is exactly what she was to and for me.
A/N: Gotta hate it when a robbery interrupts your damn honeymoon! And maybe the flight attendants on future flights should beware of Mrs. Cullen and her "tissues"! Thank you for reading and reviewing! Reviews are better than joining the Mile High Club with Edward! LOL…well maybe a close second?
