Thank you so, so much to those who reviewed last chapter and to those who faved and followed this story xxx. My thanks and undying love to my miracle worker beta my Lady Seif.

A/N The first half of this chapter is an 'outtake,' it shouldn't have been included, but had to be written. Rather than posting it once the story is finished, I threw it in now! So just FYI it's here but really it's not... it also has a citrus tang to it. If you don't wish to read lemon fresh, skip to ~END OF OUTTAKE!~

Chapter twenty five.

OUTTAKE!

"You were pretty possessive down there." Edward said as he closed the door of our bedroom and moved us towards our bed. He looked down at me lasciviously, his look so intense that it heated my skin, causing me to blush and bite into my bottom lip. "That was so fucking hot, seeing you like that." He said, then taking my face in his hands, he kissed me deeply before I had a chance to respond.

He pulled me tight to his body, his hands moving down and pulling up my top so that he could stroke his hands up and down my overheated flesh. His hands reached behind me and unclasped my bra, then he pulled both my T-shirt and bra up and over my head. Then he practically ripped his own shirt off and tossed it somewhere behind him.

"I fucking loved seeing you get possessive over me." He growled, lifting me so that my legs wrapped around his waist, then he lowered us onto the bed. I wrapped my arms and legs tighter around him as he settled on top of me, pressing me into the mattress. "If ever there was a time when I was hard pressed not to make love to you, it would be right the fuck now. I won't because I know that it's too soon... but fuck... I want you so bad." He said undoing his jeans to adjust himself.

I pulled his face back to mine, I could feel the muscles contract in his shoulders as I slowly ran my eager hands all over his naked back. His kisses so deep, so possessive that I whimpered in response as his tongue delved into my mouth, purposely fueling my desire with long slow licks of his tongue against mine. His groin pressing against my core, the lips of my sex pulsing at the feel of his erection. Even through both of our jeans I could feel the heat of him, pulsing against me.

"Oh gooooood Bella." He moaned as he massaged my breasts, "you feel soooo good." He said kissing down my neck before taking my left nipple into his mouth and sucking. I writhed beneath him, the sensations he was causing in my body had me moaning loudly in response. He moved lower, kissing his way down my stomach, his tongue dipping into my navel a couple of times. Keeping his eyes on mine he moved lower, my eyes widening as he began to undo my jeans.

"I just want you comfortable, I'm just going to take these off, is that okay?" He asked, I swallowed down the hard lump in my throat and nodded my assent. He moaned loudly as I lifted my ass and he pulled my jeans down to reveal my panties. I remembered then that I was wearing black boy shorts with 'Little Miss Naughty', on them. He moaned loudly again at the sight of them, then he bit into his bottom lip, his eyes wild and his nostrils flared.

He pulled off my jeans, then quickly discarded his own, so that I was only in panties and he was only wearing boxers, tight form fitting boxers. The type that leave little to the imagination because they fitted so damn snugly, DAMN! He knelt over me and we both just stared at each other, our breathing even more elevated than it had been.

With slow deliberate movements, he crawled back up over my body, his eyes on mine. His kiss was heated, desperate, his body pressing against me, his legs between mine as he aligned us once more. His hand sliding down my thigh to my knee, he encircled my knee and hitched it up over his hip then he rubbed his erection against me. The way he had just minutes ago, but this time, oh hell, this time with only thin underwear separating us... it was so different, carnal, I couldn't fight back the moan because the sensation felt so god damn good.

"It's me here with you Bella, no one is going to hurt you, I will never hurt you." Edward said, I felt my body relax more at his words, I hadn't even realized that I was still tensed up.

After several long minutes Edward's passion seemed to slow, then he pulled his head away enough to stare into my eyes. "We need to stop Baby, fuck... I don't want to, but we have to, or I'm gonna come." He admitted, for some reason, I really wanted him to, I don't know why, but I did. He was always doing so much to help me, always careful and mindful of my feelings. It wasn't that I felt I owed him, far from it, I just wanted to give this to him.

I leaned up kissing him as I pushed until he rolled us over, I sat up a little, straddling him but I continued to kiss him. I was sat directly on this cock and trying not to think about what I was doing, I rubbed myself against him. Just the way that he had rubbed against me moments before.

"Bella?" He gasped, I rubbed against him again. "Holy fuuuuuck!" He moaned throwing his head back.

I pressed my hand against his chest as he tried to sit up, I sat up straighter, reaching for his hands, I placed them on my breasts. I nodded at his shocked face and continued to rub against him slowly, moments later his face altered, he looked almost pained as he fought to keep his eyes on me.

"Fuck, yes just like that... so good Baby, oh gooood... Be...lla." He moaned and I felt the wetness soaking through my panties. His face, sweet mother of god, was sex incarnate.

What the hell did I just do!?

I almost jumped off him, running for the bathroom, ripping off my wet panties and throwing them into the hamper.

"Bella? Baby? Please let me in."

"I can't." I said barely above a whisper.

"Yes, you can... it's fine Baby, please."

"I really can't." I said, standing there completely naked, I watched in horror as the handle moved and the door began to open. Shit! In my haste I'd forgotten to lock the door.

Edward walked in and I grabbed the first towel I saw, which turned out to be nothing bigger than a hand towel. I was barely covered, he looked at me with a very confused expression.

"What happened?" He asked frowning at the towel.

"I..." I said then stopped, how the hell could I explain what was going on in my head? When really, my head was currently a mass of cotton candy and very little else. "I..." I tried again as he walked towards me, his eyes on the towel I was holding up. If this wasn't embarrassing enough I could see the dampness that had soaked through his boxers.

"Please don't regret what just happened." He whispered, lifting my chin to look into my eyes. "Thank you." He said fervently. I frowned, why was he thanking me? He sighed, his thumb stroking slowly over my lip and pulling it from between my teeth. "That was without a doubt, the best experience of my life." He said, I gasped, how was that even possible? "I mean it, Bella, hands down best thing EVER!"

I closed my eyes, disbelieving and then I felt a tug on the towel I was holding up, my eyes opened immediately! Keeping his eyes locked on mine, Edward tugged the towel away, leaving me standing completely naked in front of him. He dropped to his knee's and bent to kiss my toes.

"What are you doing?" I asked, as he caressed my calves in his hands and kissed slowly over my feet.

"I'm worshiping at your feet, goddess of mine," he murmured. I stared down at him as he moved to stand and he pushed off his boxers, wiping himself off as he did. HOLY CRAPPOLLA! He was still hard and big and damn... just, damn! I felt like I should be the one doing the worshiping.

He smirked at me as I literally gaped at his erection, then he reached over to turn on the shower. "What are you doing?" I asked when he took my hand and tugged me with him towards the shower.

"I'm going to worship you and clean you all over, you are utter perfection Goddess of mine, you deserve to be worshiped." I gasped at his statement, watching as his eyes seemed to slowly devour every inch of me, with nothing short of idolization on his face.

He tugged me with him into the shower and proceeded to wash me from head to toe. Not letting me move as he literally worshiped every inch of me. I'd worried that I had pushed things too far, that I wasn't ready for what it had meant once I had actually made Edward come. But how could I regret anything that would make the man that I love, this damn happy?

~END OF OUTTAKE~

Apparently well before dawn the Thrush queen as Edward likes to call her, updated her facebook status. Telling everyone that I had hit her, unprovoked and she had a selfie of herself complete with bruise. She was inundated with comments about her being a lying bitch and quite a few people congratulating me on a job well done. Her status has now been removed after a comment from Emmett about no one ever finding her body if she didn't recant her statement. If she ever wanted to get back into the club she was to stay away from everyone in my family.

Now Emmett was complaining about all the men in my family doing a disappearing act long before the strippers had even started the music. They had missed 'the shit,' the experience of a lifetime, to which Edward whispered in my ear. "Bet he still didn't have as epic a night as I did." He said smugly.

We were all at Aunt Esme's getting ready, men downstairs, women upstairs, it was all very relaxed. Mom and I were getting ready separately, after getting back from the beauty salon with everyone else. Our hair and make-up was all done, all that was left was for us to get our dresses on. I really, really couldn't wait to see Dad and Edward's response when they see us.

"Come on, come on you two, less talking more doing." Ice said as she walked into the room, wearing her... well I would have called it a pretty halter neck dress, but it was cerise and sequined, so it kind of made my eyes hurt. So lets just call it the migraine dress, it was so bright that you could still see it even after she had left the room.

I helped Ice help Mom to put her dress on first, she only had a thong on underneath because anything else would have shown up through the spiderweb lace back. Seeing my Mom wearing nothing but a thong could have been disturbing, but as always she didn't make you feel that way. Mom was so confident in her own skin, she was gorgeous and sexy and she knew it, I wish I could be that confident, even if it was just with Edward.

"Mom, you look... incredible, you are so beautiful." I told her honestly.

"My sweet, beautiful girl, thank you, I am so thankful for you, there isn't anyone I would rather share my day with." She said hugging me tightly.

"I love you so much Mamma." I informed her.

"I love you to the moon and back, Princess." She said.

"Okay, enough already, the two of you are going to ruin your make-up." Ice chided, she didn't fool us though, she had tears in her eyes too. Mom pulled her into a three way hug with us.

We were finally ready, so we made our way downstairs, almost everyone was waiting in the marque. Gramps kissed my cheek.

"You are so beautiful Princess." He said.

"Damn straight she is." Emmett said reaching for my hand to lead me outside.

"See you in there Mamma." I said as Emmett led me out, she smiled lovingly at me.

"I'll be right behind you." She said.

"Garrett is a lucky fucker, Kate looks seriously hot, though I'm really looking forward to seeing Edward lose his mind when he see's you." Emmett said with a chuckle.

We reached the marque and I drew in a quick breath, there were not hundreds of people here. In fact it was a very small wedding, but I was soooo nervous.

"Hold that pretty head up high, Princess, you have nothing to be ashamed of, show everyone how proud you are to be here to celebrate with your parents." Emmett said, I let out the breath I was holding and smiled as he led me to the black carpet that was the aisle.

I watched as Edward's face came into view first and I smiled widely when I saw his mouth drop open. Morticia Addams eat your heart out, I rock this dress. But then I was distracted by just how hot Edward looked in a suit, seriously, the things he did for that suit should be illegal. It's hard to believe that I am the one he chose, when he could have anyone else. The one he wanted was me! As I got closer I saw him mouth the words 'FUCK ME!' Which only made me smile wider. He stood and stepped out of the aisle and leaned in to kiss my cheek as I got to where he sat.

"So fucking stunning, I'm glad we aren't in church right now, because the thoughts I'm having about you right now are extremely inappropriate." He said, he kissed me again and sat back down. I was smiling so much my cheeks were actually starting to hurt, but I really couldn't seem to stop myself.

Finally I looked up at my Daddy, he had a smile that mirrored my own, I'd never seen anyone look as proud as he was looking at me right now. He stepped forward, pulling me away from Emmett and into his arms.

"You look incredible Princess, I'm so... so proud of you, you look stunning." He said kissing my forehead.

"You haven't seen anything yet, Mom is about to rock your world!" I whispered back to him.

"She already does, Princess, she always has." He said as the music changed and I moved to my place at the side.

As Mom came into view Dad's mouth fell open, as I knew it would, Mom's gorgeous long pale blond hair straight down her back as always. Except that now it had a black streak on one side. Mine had been done the same only the opposite colors, my hair dyed black except for the almost white streak.

"If I'm dreaming this, for fuck sake don't ever try to wake me up." Dad murmured. My parents only had eyes for each other, their intense gaze made me blush. I loved seeing them both look so happy, it was overwhelming to feel all the love in the room. I can honestly sat that I never knew what love was until I met this family.

~U~

The vows were sweet and simple and the entire service was over quickly, it was lovely, it warmed my heart to see my parents so happy. The reception and dinner were over equally as fast, Edward had not left my side since I'd walked back down the aisle with Emmett. Edward had pulled me away from him growling and telling him to go take care of his own woman.

Right now, I was in Edward's arms on the dance floor, where we'd been swaying back and forth to the music. I was almost lost in the feel of being in his arms when Uncle Carlisle spoke into the microphone.

"Gramps, you're up..." He said to Gramps, "now, the father, daughter dance." He said just as Dad tapped Edward on the shoulder.

"My turn, I've been looking forward to this all day." Dad said and I stepped into Dad's arms just as the opening chords of Staind's 'Zoe Jane' began.

Then my Daddy sang to me.

"I want to hold you
Protect you from all of the things I've already endured
and I want to show you
Show you all the things that this life has in store for you
I'll always love you
The way that a father should love his daughter"

He sang, I squeezed him tightly and he hugged me back.

"I love you so much, Daddy."

"Like your Mother, I love you more than my own life... someday we'll be dancing to this song at your own wedding, but you will always, always be my Princess and I will always love you." He said taking my face in his hands as the song finished. He wiped away my tears then kissed my forehead. "Thank you for being in our lives, you make us the family we always wanted."

"Oh Daddy, you make me so happy, so gratefully, I love you so much."

"Hey, stop making my Princess cry." Gramps said from beside us. "Please may I have this dance?" Gramps asked me. Though I'd have been happy to stay with my Dad, I now had a bigger family and I needed to get to know them now too, so I kissed Dad on the cheek and turned and walked into my grandfather's open arms.

Edward senior was obviously who Edward had inherited his hair and eyes from. His bronze hair infused with gray, he was a handsome man considering he was in his late sixties. I may be a little bias, but he still couldn't hold a candle to my Edward, no one, with the exception of my Dad, ever could.

I also danced with Papa and Jasper, then I was half way through a song dancing with Emmett, well not actually dancing, more like shuffling our way across the dance floor trying not to bump into anyone.

"My turn." Edward said pulling me out of Emmett's arms. "Get your own woman on the dance floor old man, this one is taken." Emmett chuckled and slapped him up the head.

I sighed in relief once I was back in his arms, leaning into him and that is how I stayed for the rest of the night. Pretty much ignoring anyone else who came and asked us to dance, we were not interested in being anywhere other than where we were.

"Did you enjoy today, Buttercup?" Edward asked.

"It was wonderful." I replied.

"Is this the sort of wedding you'd like, or do you want something bigger?" He asked, I stood blinking up at him, my mouth open slightly to suck in more air, to oxygenate my suddenly empty brain. I just stared up at him and a smirk spread across his face. "You know it's going to happen, Bella."

"Well the eternity ring kind of hinted that it might." I said trying to keep a straight face, it was difficult when looking into those gorgeous green eyes.

"So, big or small wedding." He asked.

"Small." I said, he nodded.

"Church or garden?"

"Garden." I answered.

"I have the rings already..." He said like it was just a passing thought and not something major. I sucked in a sudden breath again at his admission.

"Rings? As in more than one? You're going to wear a wedding band?"

"Of course, I'll want the world to know I'm married to you" He said, I couldn't help but smile at that. "I have your engagement ring in my pocket right now."

"Why?"

"Buttercup, my beautiful, sexy girl, I want you to be mine, I can't wait to get my rings on your finger. I want everyone to know that you are off the market." He said, his eyes almost pleading.

"I've been off the market and yours since the moment you offered to come with me to the diner to meet Mi... him." I admitted, it was the truth.

Smiling he leaned forward and nuzzled my ear, then he whispered. "If I were to ask you right now, would you say yes?" He asked, then pulled away to look at my face. I felt pain in my lip as I bit into it, I swallowed and stared into his eyes, he stared back, beseechingly. "Marry me, Bella!"

A/N Oooh did he really just say that? *squeal*

Hope the outtake quenched a thirst, I really was going to leave it out, but this chapter would have been a very short one otherwise...

Mysty xxx