Warning: Please be advised that this chapter contains STRONG sexual content. This story is for mature audiences ONLY, so if you are easily offended, i reccomend you stop reading immidiately!
Disclaimer: All character's belong to Stephenie Meyer. Im just borrowing them for a while…
BOPV:
I was sitting in a chair in Alice's bathroom staring at the floor as she poked and prodded at my hair, trying to get it just as she had seen in her visions. She made sure that I was turned away from the mirror so that I couldn't see how I looked until I was completely finished being "made up."
Rosalie was sitting on the floor with my feet in her lap, putting the finishing touches on my pedicure. She had already given me a manicure, and I was picking at my nails when I felt her lightly slap my foot.
"Stop picking, Bella, or else im going to have to do them all over again, and we definitely don't have the time for that!" She gave me a small smile and then went back to painting the traditional white tips on my toes. She should do this professionally, I thought.
I could hear things being moved around downstairs, which was probably Esme and my mother setting up for the reception in the living room, since the ceremony itself was going to be outside. They had been up here in the bathroom a little while before giving me the normal "Something Old, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something blue" until Alice had all but kicked them out the door to start on my hair and make-up.
Esme had leant me her veil from when she and Carlisle got married, so that took care of the something borrowed. Alice had said that my wedding dress was new, so that was covered.
Rosalie had given me a beautiful silver bracelet to wear, which her friend Vera had given her on the last night she had seen her. The night of her human death. That was my something old.
Renee and Charlie had given me be a diamond and sapphire necklace with matching earrings, which doubled as my something blue and a wedding gift. I tried to give it back to them when I had first seen the beautiful jewelry, knowing that it would have cost them a fortune, but they insisted that I take it.
"Ok, Bella. Your finished!" Alice chirped, knocking me from my daydreams, as she placed the necklace from my parents around my neck. My hands began to shake.
"Ready to look?" Rosalie asked, sounding as perky as Alice. I was expecting her to start jumping up and down and clapping at any moment.
"I - I don't know if I can… I think I might vomit." I said, my breathing becoming faster.
"Oh no you don't, Bella. Your makeup is perfect, and you will NOT mess it up!" Alice insisted, shaking a finger in my direction.
"Thanks Alice," I sneered at her, "That is very helpful!"
"Bella, honey, listen to me," Rosalie cooed at me, placing her hands on my shoulders softly, "Edward is all dressed up, waiting for you downstairs. You're not going to keep him waiting, are you?"
Her words snapped me out of the hysterics I was about to dive into. Edward was downstairs, waiting to marry me. I don't know what I did in life to deserve such a wonderful man, but I wasn't about to stay here, in this bathroom, panicking and hyperventilating when my angel was standing outside those doors, waiting to make me his.
I shook my head and squeezed my eyes shut for a moment, and then, with a deep breath, I turned to the mirror.
I gasped at what I saw. The woman in the mirror was beautiful. Her eyes were shaded perfectly to match her eyes, and they were shimmering a bit. Her hair was half twisted atop her head, with a beautiful veil of white flowing half down her back, and her cheeks were pink from blushing. I couldn't believe that that woman in the mirror was me.
"Oh Alice…Rosalie…I don't even know what to say." I turned to look at them, my sisters, and tears threatened to spill.
"No Bella, don't cry sweetie. You'll mess up your makeup!" Alice said, choking up a bit, and I knew that if she were able, she would be crying too.
"We have to run across the hall and put our dresses on. It will only take a minute. Will you be alright until we get back?" Rosalie asked me quietly.
"Yes, ill be alright. Im ready…" I said, and as soon as the words left my lips, I knew they were true. I knew that all I wanted was to walk down those stairs to the man I loved, and say the words that would make him mine…Forever.
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My father was at the door, his arm out waiting for me. I had never really seen him dressed in a tux before, but he looked wonderfully handsome in it.
"You look wonderful, daddy." I whispered to him, planting a soft kiss on his cheek.
"Oh, stop it Bells. I look like a limo driver." he half laughed, half grumbled.
"No you don't. You look so handsome," I told him with a smile as the music began to play downstairs, "Don't let me fall, ok?"
"Ill try my best, honey. You look Amazing…" He said, then turned his head and cleared his throat before looking back at me, "That's our cue. Are you ready?"
"More than I have ever been in my life." I said confidently, and we turned to walk down the stairs, with Alice and Rosalie in front of us.
We stood at the doors that lead to the platform, and as we walked through them, I heard my guests gasp as I walked out the door. I couldn't concentrate on them, though, for as soon as I walked outside, all I could see was my Edward.
He was standing on the platform in his suit, with a golden tie that matched his eyes, and a blood calla lily buttoned to his jacket. As he saw me walking toward him, the smile on his face nearly knocked the breath out of me.
"Who gives this woman to this man on this day?" The reverend asked as I stepped onto the platform.
"I do." My father said quietly. As tradition, Charlie placed my hand in Edwards, and then took his seat in the front row of chairs next to my mother.
I could hear the reverent talking, but I couldn't concentrate on his words. All I could do was stare at Edward, until it came time to say our vows. I was to say them first, and I prayed with everything I had in me, that my voice wouldn't betray me.
"Edward, All that I am and all that I have, I offer to you in love and in joy, in good times and bad, when love seems easy, and when it is an effort. I promise to prize you above all others, and cherish you with all the love I possess. Today I take you as my best friend, and my husband, for as long as I live." I slid his ring onto his third finger, where it would stay for all eternity.
"My lovely Bella, Because of you, I laugh, I smile, I dare to dream again. I look forward with great joy to spending the rest of my life with you, caring for you, nurturing you, being there for you in all life has for us. I ask you to share this world with me, and to be my partner always, for I will always be yours."
As he slid my wedding band onto my finger, and tears began to spill over I heard the reverend pronounce us as husband and wife, and before the words were out of his mouth I was in Edwards arms kissing him with all my might.
I heard laughter come from the crowd, but I didn't care. All I could think of was that I was in Edwards arms, and he was mine…forever.
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We walked into the house, which smelled of lilacs and vanilla, to warm round of applause from our awaiting family. Esme had catered the entire buffet, after watching nothing but the Food Network for three weeks straight to make sure that she was prepared.
Edward and I posed for pictures as we cut our cake, and traditionally shoved it into each other's face, and fed it to one another. I was proud of him for actually eating it, because he had insisted upon it saying that it was our wedding and every bit was important. Although I knew that he would be regretting it later.
With the exception of our vows, We did everything traditionally. Our first dance as a married couple, the father/ daughter and mother/son dance, and then it seemed that we danced with everyone at the party.
I danced with Jasper, and then Emmett, who made sure to make fun of me every time I stepped on his foot, and then Carlisle who danced just as well as Edward. I vaguely remember dancing with Ben, and then Mike, although Edward interrupted that one.
"That boy is lucky that I have the most beautiful woman in the world in my arms. I should be taking him behind the house and beating him senseless for having those kind of thoughts about a married woman." He grumbled as he not-so-politely cut in.
"Don't worry, Edward. The only man im looking at, and will ever look at again is standing right in front of me." I smiled and then laid my head on his marble shoulder. From then on, we didn't leave each other side all night.
Finally, at almost midnight, Edward decided that it was time for us to take our leave. I was grateful, because my feet were really starting to kill me, and it had been a miracle that I hadn't fallen off of them the whole day. I wasn't about to chance that happening now that my legs were starting to feel like lead weights.
Alice already had our suitcases in the trunk, packed with what, I wasn't sure. Neither her nor Edward would tell me where he was taking me for our honeymoon. Always ones for surprises, those two.
After I said my good-byes to my parents and the rest of the guests, We ran down the front steps of the Cullen house, rice being tossed over our heads. After we had jumped in the limo, I stuck my head out the window and yelled another goodbye, knowing that I would not be seeing most of them again. The thought made me a bit sad, but I knew I was getting so much more in return. Eternal life with Edward…
"Well, Mrs. Cullen, did you enjoy your evening?" Edward asked me as we made our way down the winding drive.
"That is going to take some getting used to," I laughed, "but I don't think I have ever been happier than I am at this moment."
He leaned over and kissed me softly, but after a moment, the kiss became more urgent. It surprised me at first, because Edward was still very careful with his boundaries. Especially after the last time with Alice, but I was not going to complain. After all, it was our wedding night…
At that last thought, my heart started pounding in my chest, and Edward noticed immediately.
"Bella, are you alright?" concern covered his face.
"Yes, Edward, im fine." I lied.
"Bella, love your heart is pounding. What is the matter?"
"Well, im just a little…scared, is all." I replied, looking down at my hands, which were beginning to shake.
"Scared? What about?" he inquired.
"Im just scared about…well…" I trailed off suggestively.
"Oh…" was all he said. I knew that he was worried just as much as I was. He still thought that he was going to lose control and hurt me. I wasn't worried about that in the least since I had seen him keep composure through more situations. I was terrified that I wasn't going to be…worth it.
"Were here, Mr. and Mrs. Cullen." the limo driver said through the divider, snapping me out of my thoughts. We had arrived at the hotel, and as I stepped out of the limo, I couldn't even imagine how much Edward had spent on this room just for the night. One of the bell boys came out to collect our baggage as Edward and I went to the front desk to check in and get our room key.
"Mr. and Mrs. Cullen, I presume." the man behind the counter said as we approached, obviously aware that we were still formally dressed; Edward in his tux and I in my wedding dress.
"You will be in room 1602. That is our finest honeymoon suite, as you requested, sir. If you need anything, just buzz me here at the desk." He said, handing us our room key.
We thanked him and followed the bell hop onto the elevator. The ride up to our floor was very quiet, and Edward just looked at me with my favorite crooked smile until the doors opened up to our floor. The young bell boy put our luggage in the room for us, and Edward slipped a tip into his hands. As the door closed I heard the boy say "YES!" so Edward must have tipped him generously.
The room was absolutely beautiful. We were standing in the living room, I presumed, that had a very comfy looking couch and loveseat to one side, and a full kitchen to the other. The floor was black and gold marble, with a large plush carpet that looked so thick that I could have used it as a mattress. There was a large window to the back of the room that over looked our sleepy little town, and off to the right was a master bathroom, complete with a five-jet stand up shower and Jacuzzi. The other door to the left, I guessed, was the bedroom. Just looking at the door made my heart beat faster.
"Bella, are you alright?" Edward said from behind me. I turned around to see him leaning casually against the door, swinging the room key around his finger, with that breathtaking grin on his face.
"Im here with you. I couldn't be more perfect." As soon as the words came out of my mouth, Edward was in front of me, taking my face softly in his hands.
"Isabella, listen to me. If you are scared, then we don't have to… I don't want you to…" He was struggling to find the right words, and it just made him more attractive. I stopped his stuttering by kissing him. Hard. By the time we both pulled away we were gasping for air, and his eyes were like liquid fire.
"Edward, all I want…is you. Every part of you. Now." I took his hands from my face and dropped them to his sides, then turned my back to him and walked through the door to the bedroom. It was also beautiful, with an enormous bed right in the center of the room.
I heard him walk into the room behind me, so before my heart could get the better of me, I acted.
I reached for the side of my dress that held the zipper, and pulled it down slowly, and slid my dress down to the floor. I heard Edward take in a breath behind me as I stood there in the middle of the room in nothing but my high heels and the white lace set that Alice insisted I wear under my dress. Now, I was glad I had listened. I turned to him slowly, and the look on his face almost made me faint.
He was standing in the doorway, biting on his lower lip, with the top three buttons of his shirt undone. His eyes were black; hungry. And they were hungry for me. The thought sent a shiver of pleasure through me. Just the look on his face was enough to give me courage for whatever was to come. He made his way over to me slowly, and just as he bent his head to kiss me, he stopped and looked straight into my eyes.
"I swear I will be as easy as I can, Bella." he whispered.
"Not if I can help it, Edward." I replied, and pressed my lips to his.
His hands went to my back as he slowly unzipped the white lace corset, taking it off and tossing it into the corner of the room. I wanted to cever myself up instinctively, but kept my hands oh him. He leaned back just an inch and studied my body, his eyes growing darker than I had ever seen them before.
Suddenly, he lifted me from the floor, kissing me in ways that should be illegal, and laid me gently down on the soft bed. His hands were all over me, and I had never felt more incredible in my life. Finally I could show him just how much I wanted him, and I couldn't wait a moment longer.
My hands went to his shirt, and I fumbled with the buttons until I finally got all of them free. I didn't even stop as I moved to the button of his pants, this one taking me less than a second to undo. They slid to the floor, and I sat there staring at my angel in nothing but his boxers. I reached forward, ready to slide them off as well, when his hands caught mine and stopped me.
"Wait, Bella." he said in almost a whisper.
"Why Edward? Is something wrong?" I asked, wondering if he had changed his mind. He smiled in response as he gently pushed me down until I was lying flat on the bed.
"Nothing is wrong, my love. There is just something that I want to do first." he whispered softly in my ear, placing a kiss on the hollow beneath it. He continued on, kissing my jaw, my neck, my collar bone, down to my bare chest, my stomach, and stopping just above my lace panties.
His hands slid down my sides, across my hips and down to the inside on my thighs, pushing them apart gently. He kissed the top of my panties and down until I could feel him at my core, kissing through the fabric. The feeling sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I bucked my hips in response as his hands slowly removed them, tossing them aside.
I gasped as he slid a cold finger into me, using his other hand to spread me wider, and I cried out as his cold tongue began to explore my heat. My fingers tangled into his hair as I pressed him into me harder. He growled in response to me, and feverishly began lapping at my core, lightly flicking my clit with his tongue.
My hips bucked again, forcing him deeper inside me, and I could feel myself begin to spiral towards release. I pulled at his hair harder as my breath came faster, and I felt my body begin to shudder as I began to climax. He didn't stop until I pushed him away when it became too much, but I wasn't ready to stop. Neither was he.
He climbed onto the bed and my hands automatically went to his boxers, sliding them off and throwing them onto the floor. He nudged my leg with his own, sliding them in between my thighs, and he positioned himself so that I could feel his erection against me.
"Oh Edward." I gasped, begging him to continue. He hesitated only a moment before sliding himself into me, and I gasped again as he filled me completely.
"I love you, Bella." He whispered to me as we moved together in perfect rhythm.
My hands moved to his hips as he continued to move in and out, both of our breathing labored. His hands wrapped around the back of my shoulders, holding me to him tightly, and I dug my fingers into his hips, forcing him into me farther. He gasped at the motion, but continued on, going faster and harder.
I wrapped my legs around his back, reaching up and tangling my fingers through his hair, kissing him passionately. I pressed my hips upward, grinding into him over and over until I could feel myself getting closer to the edge.
"Edward…Oh…God" I panted as I felt myself begin to tighten around him. He growled, and that sent me over the edge. I felt him harden inside of me as I clenched around him, both of us climaxing together, making it that much better.
He collapsed on top of me, both of us gasping for breath, and I wrapped my arms around his strong shoulders. Neither of us moved, but just lay there, him still inside of me, panting for air, and I had never felt anything like this before in my life. We fit together like two pieces of a puzzle. Something that was meant to be, and would be for all of time.
"I Love you, Edward." I whispered to him, slurring slightly as sleep threatened to over take me.
"I love you more, Bella." he whispered back to me, planting a soft kiss on my temple. He began to move, but I wrapped my arms around him tighter.
"Please don't move, Edward." I begged.
"Why not, Love?"
"I just want to fall asleep like this. Please, just until I fall asleep."
"Anything for you, my Bella." and he laid his head on my shoulder, wrapping his arms behind my neck. I listened to his breathing, and right before I drifted into blissful sleep, one final thought crossed my mind.
Forever was going to be amazing.
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Well, my first lemon!
I wasn't actually going to do a lemon, but I got a request for one, so I thought I would try it out.
Let me know what you think, and if you don't want any continued lemons through out the rest of the story, be sure to let me know.
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Until the next time, my lovely Edward-Addicts!