A/N: Here we are, at the end of the ridiculousness that was Love Will Come Through. I hope you all enjoyed the ride as much as me and MaggieMay14 did. The support you guys have shown for this story has been awesome, but before you even ask… there will be no sequel. I will be moving onto working on American Boy more frequently, as well as my new story 'The Resolution' and one I have coming out soon that is a collaboration with my partner in smut, flightlessbird11. Go read her story peoples.
For the last time this story, I do not own Twilight or a Ducati. I own a vivid imagination, an unnatural ability for internet research and these smutty words.
Enjoy the show!
BPOV
"This is ridiculous. Who cares if the invitations are embossed or not? Shouldn't they just be legible so that people know the where and when?" I complained as Alice held her hands up in front of her, both of them filled with some of the various invitation samples we had procured in the past few weeks.
"This is a major factor in the wedding Bella. The proper invitation sets the tone for the whole event. You can't have it covered with green vines or cherries if you plan to have white roses grace every table. It's called cohesiveness, look it up," snapped Alice as I turned towards her and narrowed my eyes.
"I know what the fuck cohesiveness is Alice. Doesn't mean I have to spend three hours picking out invites to make sure they match the favors, napkins and books of matches that I haven't even ordered yet. Anyways, we were supposed to meet Edward and Jasper at the club an hour ago," I stated angrily as I randomly grabbed an invitation from her hand, not even caring what it looked like. "This is my invitation style. Now let's go."
"Fuck off Bella; you are not picking one that has some cheesy ass picture of two fugly kids on a bench. You didn't even know Edward when you were that little," said Alice with a disgruntled sigh as she threw the invitations down on the table. "I've picked this very tasteful design with green hydrangeas for Jasper and my invitations. We're going to have the hydrangeas on the tables and in my bouquet. See what I mean by cohesiveness?"
"If you accuse me of being a fucking wedding retard one more time, I might have to bitch slap you," I said angrily as the front door of our apartment was thrown open and there stood Jasper and Edward, concern ripe on their faces.
"Ooh chick fight. Let me get out the oil so you guys can wrestle on the kitchen floor," said Jasper with a laugh as Alice ran over to him, jumping into his arms.
"Where have you girls been?" asked Edward anxiously as I wandered over to him and he enveloped me in a huge hug.
"Sitting here arguing about invitations," I said remorsefully as Edward grabbed a beer from the fridge and handed it to Jasper before grabbing another one for himself. "I never thought when I accepted your proposal that we would be going through all this shit."
"What…?" I choked out as tears started to fall down my cheeks and Edward ran my thumb slowly along my face to wipe them away. I stared down at the ring clutched in my small fingers and was still in complete awe.
"Will you marry me?" Edward asked again as I closed my fist tight around the ring and looked back at Edward, trying to discern his emotions through his facial expressions.
"You're dead serious aren't you?" I asked as I watched him nod his head in response. "Holy shit."
"I hadn't meant to do it today, but after the date and everything, it just seemed right to ask where we started it, you know?" questioned Edward as I opened my hand again and stared at the ring. I felt a bit like Frodo when he held the 'one ring' in Lord of the Rings. It was daunting to say the least, but fuck it was beautiful. "Are you going to say something?"
I picked up the ring and was about to slip it on my finger but then I handed it to Edward and he looked slightly dejected, thinking I was turning him down.
"Oh… no no no…" I stammered as I grasped his face in my hands and kissed him passionately. "I want you to put it on my finger."
"So this means you are saying yes right?" asked Edward as he quirked his eye brow and looked at me nervously.
"Oh fuck yes," I said happily as he grabbed my hand and gently slid the ring on. I wasn't surprised when it fit perfectly and the moment it was on I lifted my hand up and checked out the ring as best as I could considering we were in a small pink house in the dark. Edward nuzzled into my neck and began kissing me tenderly as I recalled a bet Alice and I had made. "Alice is going to have a coronary."
"Why?" Edward asked genuinely as his hands encompassed mine and he began rubbing my palm softly.
"She owes me fifty bucks. I bet her… almost three years ago that I would be engaged before her. Too fucking funny," I laughed as I turned my head to the side and I leaned forward to kiss Edward as passionately as I could, hoping to convey all of my happiness at our engagement through this one kiss.
"You still owe me fifty dollars by the way," I said to Alice as she finally detached herself from Jasper's face. They had begun kissing like teenagers the moment he walked in the door and she had jumped into his arms. It was a little disconcerting how into public displays of affection they were. Then again, I was one to talk; Edward and I had fucked outside almost as much as we had inside.
"We got engaged at the exact same fucking time," complained Alice defiantly as I just laughed. She looked like she was about to throw her hands on her hips and break into a childish tantrum when Jasper shoved a crisp fifty dollar bill at me.
"She's right Alice, so give it up in this instance. Don't sweat the small stuff," said Jasper with slight frown at his fiancée, who was still upset.
"We did not. Edward asked me before midnight and Jasper asked you at three o'clock in the morning when you stopping sucking his knob long enough for him to form a coherent sentence. Technically the bet was that I got engaged before you. There were no specifics on how far before you," I stated smugly as Edward wandered over to the living and began to check out the invitation samples that littered the table.
"What is this shit?" asked Edward as he picked up the invitation I had grabbed from Alice's hand before they walked in.
"Our wedding invitation?" I admitted sheepishly as I grabbed the bottle of Stella from Edward's hand and took a quick drink.
"It's fucking hideous. Keep looking," he said with a groan as he sat down on the couch and I got comfortable on his lap.
"I don't want to," I said with a groan. "All this wedding shit is driving me nuts. Between the invitations, the reception site and the church your mother wants us to get married at; I'm on the verge of jumping from a cliff. What do you think about just going to Vegas?" My initial words had been just out of anger because the planning I was suffering through with Alice was really driving me insane. However, as the words rang through my mind, it sounded better and better. "Come on, let's just go and do it. Marty can watch the bar for a few days and we can just hop on the bike and get it over with,"
"You just want to 'get it over with'?" asked Edward as he tossed my words back at me and I groaned for coming off so blasé about the entire thing.
"I want to move on with our lives together, as soon as humanly possible. I know your mom might be a bit disappointed, but we'll let her throw us some sort of reception in a few months or something. What do you say?" I asked Edward. I waited patiently for him to respond but I was shocked when he stood up, cradling me in his arms and practically ran to our bedroom.
"Is it wrong that I have been hoping you would want a Vegas wedding this entire time? Fuck, I would have driven us down there the night I proposed if you had mentioned it," said Edward with a laugh as he tossed me onto our bed and grabbed his duffle bag from the closet. "Clothes go in here. Pack light."
I hopped off of the bed and grabbed a bunch of stuff from my underwear drawer, throwing it haphazardly into the bag. I also grabbed a bra, a pair of jeans, a pair of shorts and a few t-shirts. "Fuck, I need a dress."
"We'll get something in Vegas. Surely there is a bridal store somewhere in the city that caters to weddings, drunks and strippers," laughed Edward as he kissed my temple and grabbed our bag from the bed, taking it into the bathroom to add a few more things.
My heart was beating a mile a minute as we finished packing and we looked at each other nervously. "Are you sure you want to do this?" asked Edward as he reached out and intertwined his fingers in mine, the duffle bag slung over his back.
"I have never been more confident of anything in my life. Let's go," I said as I dragged Edward out of the bedroom and into the living room where Alice and Jasper were waiting for us.
Alice looked angry as hell, her hands crossed over her chest and I knew if I didn't explain myself properly she was going to literally snap. "Don't look so mad at me."
"How did you want me to look? We've spent the past two months planning our weddings together and now you are just gonna up and disappear on me," said Alice with a sad inflection to her voice. I let go of Edward's hand and moved around the room to sit beside her on the couch.
"Did you ever think I would get married in some huge lavish wedding?" I asked her coolly.
"Well, no."
"Just because Edward and his family have money, doesn't mean I feel the need to spend it all on a party I don't really care about," I said honestly as she just stared at me. "All I want is to be married to that guy over there. I don't care how I get there, but a big wedding and huge poufy dress is not my style."
"I was really enjoying doing this together," said Alice sweetly as she wrapped her arm over my shoulder and I leaned into her, resting my head on her shoulder.
"No you weren't. I was a complete bitch about every single decision. Fuck, I hated doing it. I'll still help you, that is what Maids of Honor do, but I don't want the big wedding. It's not me… or us," I said as I looked up at Edward who was waiting impatiently for me. "Our wedding should be about what Edward and I want, not what we feel we need to do to please our family and friends."
"Just don't get it done by some chunky Elvis Impersonator from India. That's all I ask. Oh and video tape it, especially if you are drunk when it happens," said Alice as she gave me a gentle hug and we both got up off the couch. I hugged Jasper quickly as he and Edward exchanged a handshake before Alice pulled Edward into a big hug. "You better take care of my girl. I own a rusty butter knife and I'm not afraid to use it."
"Umm… that is just creepy as hell. I promise to take care of her," said Edward confidently as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me to his side. "Now, let us get out of here. It's an eighteen hour ride and I want to get as far out of dodge before it gets too dark."
I grasped Edward's hand and he pulled me from the room, a small scream of excitement piercing through the air as I realized I was about to get married to Edward Cullen. It was all very surreal to me and even as he handed me a helmet and I wrapped my body tight around his and we pulled out of the parking lot of our apartment building, I still felt like it wasn't happening.
We made it to Boise City, Idaho in record time, just under seven hours. The early autumn scenery that we drove through was simply stunning and when we pulled into the parking lot of the Holiday Inn Express, I realized just how exhausted I was. Edward ran into the hotel and booked us a room for the night and when he came back out, his face was wide with a smile.
"What got into you?"
"Nothing. I told the girl that we were running to Vegas to get married and she offered us up the honeymoon suite," laughed Edward as he started the bike and drove us towards the back of the hotel so that we could access our room.
"You have over seven million dollars in assets and you are excited about a free upgrade? You are confusing," I said with a giggle as I hopped off of the bike and followed Edward up to our room.
For a honeymoon suite it wasn't anything fancy. Then again, this was a Holiday Inn in Boise City, Idaho. I shouldn't expect the Waldorf Astoria. Edward ran out of the room to go grab dinner and book us a hotel in Las Vegas using the computers in the lobby, while I undressed and took the world's longest and hottest bath. When I finally got out of the bath, Edward still hadn't returned, so I slipped on the bathrobe and climbed into our bed, falling asleep easily.
I woke to the feeling of feather light touches moving up and down my bare thigh and Edward kissing my neck softly. "Hey sleepyhead."
"What time is it?"
"Just after nine. I think you slept for like an hour or so. I have a sandwich for you on the table," said Edward as I sat up slightly and he motioned towards the coffee table where a foot long sub from Subway sat, calling my name.
"You know me so well," I said with a laugh as Edward stroked my slightly damp hair.
"I guess it's a good thing you're going to be my wife huh?" chuckled Edward as I climbed from the bed and went to grab the sandwich, which I immediately started to devour. "I called Marty and he is going to run the bar for the next few days. I also made reservations for us at the Palms, I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all," I muttered as Edward leaned against the back of the couch after sitting beside me. "We can make wedding decisions when we get there."
The moment I was done my dinner, I curled up next to Edward on the couch as we watched a pre-season football game. His fingers ran casually through my hair and I rubbed my hand on his thigh as my head rested on his chest. I could easily get used to this. For the rest of my life.
EPOV
Six o'clock the next morning, I woke up with a jolt and had no idea where I was. I turned on the bedside light and looked around the decent sized hotel room, instantly relieved when I saw Bella's sleeping figure beside me and I recalled that we were en route to Las Vegas. I turned the light back off and went into the bathroom for a quick shower before she woke.
As I stood under the hot water, steam filling up the tiny bathroom, I couldn't believe that I was on my way to get married to Bella. When I had asked her two months ago, my hands were stiff as boards and I was extremely calm, but now that we were days, possibly hours away from the big event, I was shaking a bit. I wasn't nervous though. I was excited. I had considered her mine since the first moment I saw her over a year ago and now we were going to make it legal. I knew that every single hiccup and bump in the road was worth it because it led us to where we were now.
When I got out of the shower, Bella was still sound asleep, so I climbed onto the bed and began kissing her neck, sucking her soft skin into my mouth as I tried to wake her up. "Morning Mrs. Cullen," I said with a growl. Isabella Cullen might possibly be the sexiest name I had ever heard and she was all mine.
"Don't you ever sleep? You're like a fucking vampire," she muttered sleepily as she turned onto her back and I began kissing my way down her chest, pulling her tank top up slightly to give me access to her supple breasts. "Behave yourself."
Bella swatted my hands away from her body as she sat up in bed and ran her fingers through her hair after she had pulled her shirt back down. "Its six thirty in the morning, why are you awake to begin with?" Bella asked me as I stood up and began getting dressed, albeit reluctantly.
"I couldn't sleep. I'm excited. I think we should get on the road as soon as we can and then maybe stop in like Twin Falls for breakfast and continue on. Are you okay with this?"
"Sure, give me twenty minutes and we can get on the road," she said surprisingly cheerfully for it being so early in the morning. She had a super fast shower and got dressed as I checked us out of the hotel room using their TV based system. By seven o'clock we were on the highway and on our way to Vegas.
It was just after two in the afternoon when we pulled off of the highway to a rest stop to stretch our legs. We were about an hour south of Salt Lake City and it felt like we had been driving for days. I parked the bike to the far side of the gravel parking lot and Bella and I both hopped off of the bike and let out low groans as we adjusted to being back on the ground.
"As much as I love that bike, remind me never to suggest a twenty hour road trip on it again," laughed Bella as I watched her rub her hands along her inner thighs and I instantly grew hard. "What are you doing?"
Bella was looking at me curiously as I grabbed the bike and started pushing it into the woods a little bit. We were just on the outside of Fishlake National Forest, so we were surrounded by mountains and trees, which made my new idea even more enticing. "I'm moving the bike," I said stupidly as I pushed it a little further in till it was completely secluded and I kicked down the center stand, letting it stand on its own.
"No shit Sherlock, why the fuck would you do that?" she asked impatiently as I narrowed my eyes at her and walked back to the parking lot where she was standing, watching me. I glanced around and was glad there was no one near us because I shoved one hand down the back of her jeans and gripped her soft ass firmly in my hands.
"I would do that because I am about to fuck you senseless on my bike and I don't think all of Utah needs to see that shit," I said as I used my other hand to unbutton her jeans and pull the zipper down. I was pleased when instead of pushing me away, Bella began kissing me furiously, her teeth biting down on my bottom lip as I snaked my tongue out to enter her mouth.
I pulled her back towards where I had parked the bike and yanked down her jeans, pulling them off completely as we came up to the Ducati. "Hands on the bike," I said with a growl as Bella did as I instructed and rested her hands on the seat of my bike. I grabbed her thighs and spread them open before getting down onto my hands and knees, working my head between her thighs and the bike. I had to taste her.
I reached my tongue out and ran it the entire length of her slit as I heard her moan appreciatively above me. I took the next few minutes to lavish attention on my soon to be wife, my fingers dancing around her clit as I fucked her with my tongue. She tasted absolutely exquisite and as I darted my tongue in and out of her, I couldn't quiet grasp that she was mine. Always mine.
When I noticed Bella's legs begin to shake slightly, I shoved two fingers inside of her and began rubbing her clit furiously with my thumb. "Do you like this baby? When I fuck you with my tongue and fingers?" I asked with a small groan as I looked up and noticed Bella had one hand on the bike and another was pinching her hard nipple.
"Oh fuck yes… yes, yes…," Bella forced out as my fingers curled within her heat, desperate to find her g-spot and get her off as loudly as possible. "Fuck me, Edward. Please. Fuck. Me."
"Soon enough my little slut. Now put your knee on the bike," I forced out as hit her thigh gently with my hand and she did as I asked. Sure enough, she was now bent over the bike more, her breasts pressed against the seat and her cunt wide open to me. "Good girl," I said smugly as I reached one hand up and smacked her ass nice and hard.
I continued to fuck her with my fingers but leaned my face up to take her clit between my teeth. I bit down gently as I felt Bella's entire body tense around my fingers as she let her orgasm overtake her.
My cock was hard as rock when I finally stood back up and kissed Bella passionately. "Mmm… we taste yummy," she said with a purr as I felt her hands on the waistband of my pants, trying to get my cock free as quickly as possible. I let Bella pull my pants and boxers down as I pulled her shirt up and over her head.
Bella seemed a little shocked when I turned on my bike the moment I was completely naked. "What are you doing?"
"Taking you for a ride," I said with a laugh as I unclasped her bra and added it to the pile of clothes on the ground. "Now hop on."
"You or the bike?" she asked as she quirked her eye brow. Bella's facial expression was one of pure innocence, but here we were, standing buck naked in the middle of the woods, which clearly didn't scream innocence. Instead of replying, I wrapped my arms around Bella's waist and lifted her onto the bike, so that she was facing forward. Once she was positioned, it looked like she was riding the bike naked, which was a huge mother fucking turn on.
I climbed on behind her and pulled my body right against her ass, my cock instantly reacting to the feel of her soft skin against mine. "Reach up and grab the handlebars," I said with a groan as I watched Bella's ass lift off the bike slightly. As she moved, I positioned myself closer to her and the moment she moved to sit back down, she buried my cock deep inside of her eager pussy.
"Holy fuck," we both yelled out as Bella accidently hit the throttle and the entire bike vibrated slightly. I used one hand to press against Bella's back, lowering her chest against the bike as I began to move inside of her slowly at first.
"Oh fuck yes," yelled out Bella as she hit the throttle again, the vibrations working their way through her entire body. "Oh fuck, it feels so good against my clit, oh god Edward."
"You might fantasize about me taking you in the club, but this is my ultimate fantasy," I said as I spanked her ass firmly before thrusting my hard cock inside of her again. I grabbed her hair around my hand gently and pulled her back so that my lips could graze her jaw. "So fucking beautiful."
"Oh god…" choked out Bella as I reached one hand up to grasp her breast and my cock plunged deep inside of her. "More…"
"More of what baby?" I asked her as I felt her hips pushing back against me as I fucked her.
"More of everything… fuck me hard Edward," Bella yelled out as I grasped her hips with both hands and lifted her slightly, bringing her back onto my aching cock. I repeated the movement a few more times as Bella controlled the speed of the vibrations of the bike. After a few more minutes, I felt Bella tense around me, her entire body quivering in violent release as she came, screaming my name into the deep forest.
"Oh fuck me Bella," I shouted as I thrust twice more inside her hot pussy before I finally came, shooting eagerly inside of her. I leaned forward, my chest pressing against Bella's back as I pushed her against the bike. It took me a moment to catch my breath and I was reluctant to climb off of the bike, especially since I was still buried inside of her.
"That was fucking mind blowing," said Bella as she turned her head slightly to kiss me tenderly.
"That it was," I muttered as I leaned back and ran my fingers through my hair. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a small red car pulling into the parking lot of the rest stop so I hopped off the bike and began gathering our clothes so that we could get dressed, handing Bella her clothes first.
"Come on baby, there's somewhere I'd rather be," I said with a wink as I pulled my shirt back on. I couldn't wait to get into Vegas, get some sort of white dress on my girl and drag her to the altar. I wanted to make it official more than I ever thought possible. I never even thought I was the kind of guy who would ever get married, but with Bella, I wanted to do everything; marriage, house with a white picket fence, a bunch of babies… all of it.
Bella quirked her eye brow at me as she slipped on her jeans and then wrapped her arms around my waist, resting her head against my chest. "Honestly Edward, there is no where I would rather be."
A/N: If you choose to reenact any of the scenes in this epilogue, I cannot be held liable for potential accidents or injuries. Do not even attempt unless you have a center stand on your bike, that's just a trip to emergency room waiting to happen.
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