A/N: Okay, so I couldn't let the story rest and after much prodding by some of my fandom buddies I decided to expand on this one shot. It will probably only be three to four chapters long, but I love my vamp-bella and Edward. Remember my vamps are different than SM vamps. They're like a combination between SM vamps and Vampire Diaries Vamps. Anyway. Thanks to team katiecav...since they aren't just team leave it anymore (inkedupmom, babylopez2008, and Emily Masen)

WARNING: This chapter is where the story gets its NC17 rating.

Okay on to the story...

I could smell him before I saw him. The scent of lilac, honey, and sun wafted down the ally way and drew my gaze toward him. He was casually leaning up against the building neighboring building, a smirk plastered on his face. I didn't know how long he'd been there, but his scent had permeated the whole area, so it had to be some time. I wondered if he'd been there the whole time. Knowing him, he had followed me here. Not that I really minded. He didn't get in the middle of things. He knows that I'll never let it get too far. The sight of him there triggered the emotional change in me; my blood-lust changing to just plain lust within a second.

I make my way quickly toward him, my heals clicking against the blacktop. I needed him.

I pulled his mouth to mine roughly and he responded in kind; his tongue invading my mouth. I knew what he tasted there and how it would drive him crazy. I shifted slightly, planning to pull away to suggest a change of venue. His hands dug into my hair, holding me in place. I knew that he was feeding off of my energy. That the fresh blood coursing through my veins was making everything heightened for both of us. I should be the stronger one and make him stop. But I didn't stop him.

I wound my arms around his neck and pulled myself flush against him. He thrust against me and this time when I tore my mouth from his, he let me. My head fell back in a wordless gasp as he pushed against me again. His lips attached themselves to my neck. One hand moved from my hair down to my waist as he switched our positions.

Before I knew what had happened he had pushed my underwear to the side and plunged a finger in to my soaking wet sex. I began to cry out but he put a hand over my mouth.

"You don't want them to hear, do you?" he asked huskily. I tensed at his words. I'd heard them before. He felt the change and pulled away. He must have seen the flash of fear in my eyes, because he withdrew his fingers from me and cupped my cheek with his other hand. "You know I would never hurt you, my love."

I knew the truth of those words, but I still had to force myself to stop the memories from flooding my mind.

"Let me erase those memories with good ones," he begged, knowing that I must have dropped a hold on my shield for a moment. I looked into his eyes. They had gone completely black with red around the edges from the lust. A clear indication that he was as worked up as I was. But as turned on as I knew he was, he would stop now if I asked.

I didn't answer him verbally. I simply pulled his mouth back to mine. His fingers found me again, taking me higher and higher while I struggled to remain quiet.

"God, Bella, you're so beautiful. I want to see you, love. I want to see you come apart on my hand," he whispered huskily in my ear as I thrust against his hand faster.

He added a third finger in me and curled them forward and I felt myself falling over the edge. I grabbed at his shoulders and his mouth swallowed my cry of ecstasy as I rode wave after wave of ecstasy.

He pulled his fingers out of me and brought them to his mouth. He cleaned each digit of my juices and I'll be damned if it wasn't turning me on again. Before I could even catch my breath from my first orgasm, he slammed into me.

This time my surprised cry echoed through the ally way, but it quickly fell off into a moan as he pulled out and pushed back into me. I was still so sensitive, it wouldn't take long and he knew that. A few hard thrusts later I was falling once again, and this time he was falling with me.

We stayed like that for a few moments, just breathing each other in before I pushed at his shoulders, sliding down his firm body and landing on my feet. I pushed the skirt of my dress down my legs and looked up at him with a shy smile. He smirked at me as he tucked himself back into his suit pants, his eyes now shining bright green.

"Well that was...different," I said with a small laugh. "I never thought of you as such an exhibitionist, Mr. Cullen."

"You do have the uncanny ability to make me forget myself, Ms. Swan." He chuckled before his eyes turned soft and he cupped my cheek. "Are you okay?"

I knew what he was asking, and it wasn't about the amazing sex I'd just experienced.

"Yes. I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" he asked, his thumb stroking the apple of my cheek.

I reached up and grabbed his hand and gave it a squeeze. "Yes. I promise you I'm fine." I leaned in and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. I took his hands in mine and held them between us. "He was one of the younger ones." I looked down at our entwined fingers. "He didn't even recognize me. Not even in the end."

He took one hand from my grasp and pulled my chin up so he could look in my eyes. "Well, my love, in their mind you've been dead for twenty years."

I rolled my eyes and then pulled away, taking the out he had given me from the heavy subject. "I don't look half bad for forty-four, do I?" I asked teasingly, running my hands over my dress and giving a little shimmy.

"You look stunning and you know it," he answered me with a smile, taking my hands back in his and pulling me into him again. "Besides, age is just a number."

I scoff and hit him playfully on the chest, "Says the hundred year old vampire."

"Says the hundred year old vampire," he mocked me. "Ha. Ha. Ha," he said sarcastically before pulling me in for a smiling kiss. We pulled away from each other and I rest my forehead on his, his hands are resting on the small of my back, right above the curve of my ass. "We have to go," he says suddenly and I know that the others have arrived.

I pull back and we make our way away from the alley hand in hand. I heard the back door crash open behind us and loud voices screaming to search for evidence and I couldn't stop the smile on my face. I was one step closer to my goal, then we would be free to live our lives. I would be free to move on. Looking up at the handsome man next to me, I wondered if I should be letting this get in the way of things.

"So I was thinking...how much would your sister hate us if we came back...married."

"What? I thought..."

"I know...but really the whole ceremony can still go on as planned, for your mother and sister. I just...I don't care about it much. I just want to be yours. I know I said I wanted to wait, but I don't want to anymore. You can't tell me you aren't dying to make me your wife."

He didn't even answer as he pulled me into the nearest wedding chapel. An hour later, we emerged from the chapel as Mr. and Mrs. Edward Cullen. I knew there would probably be a very angry message waiting for us from my new sister in law. I knew that I still had things I needed to take care of here. But more importantly, I knew that I loved this man more than my life. As he stared back into my eyes, I knew he felt the same.

I'm not sure who moved first but then we were kissing. Right there in front of the chapel and the whole Las Vegas strip. He pulled away slowly and the blackness of want was back in his eyes. We didn't speak a word to each other as we dashed back to our suite at the Tower where we would make love for the first time as husband and wife.

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