Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. You knew that.

A/N: So the top requested outtake was Domward. The second most requested was 'Outside.' It made sense as I was writing this to combine them. The next outtake will be the third top requested -- Welcome to Manhood from Bella's POV. Thanks to changedbyEdward for the on-the-fly beta'ing. Readingtime wasn't online, and I didn't want to make you wait any longer. Forgive me, bb. Enjoy!

"Take Bella for a walk. Now." Alice's voice was sharp. Even over the phone, it was clear her instructions were non-negotiable. It wasn't difficult for Edward to imagine the reason why. Much more of this, and he couldn't be held responsible for his actions.

Edward and Bella were back in Ohio for Jasper, Heidi, Felix and Kelly's graduation. It was the first time in three years that they had been stateside. Bella still had no idea how to control her abilities, and quite frankly, they liked Scotland, but Jasper had asked Bella personally for them to be there, so they came. Adrian was technically dead to everyone there, so he and Alice couldn't attend, and Jasper really wanted the rest of his family there. It would be Kelly's last hurrah as a mortal. Edward was happy to do it, but between analyzing the thoughts of every man within a 30 foot radius for a sudden spike of lust or affection and dealing with Felix and Jasper for the past two days, he was mentally exhausted.

"Alright, Alice, hold on," Edward started to make his way over to where Bella was conversing easily with Kelly, congratulating her on her graduation and inviting them to visit Scotland sometime soon. That was the last thing Edward needed to hear at that moment. He groaned out loud, earning a strange look from Bella and a chuckle from Alice. As much as he valued Kelly's friendship and considered all four of them family, the past two days had been hard enough. Edward heard some tussling in the background before Adrian successfully took the phone from Alice.

"How's it hanging, Edward?" Edward chuckled. Adrian could almost picture Edward rolling his eyes at him.

"You know, I thought somehow that it would be easier, now that they have both found their own mates."

"Didn't stop them from mind-fucking Bella the minute they saw her, though, did it?" Edward smirked mirthlessly at his brother-in-law's choice of words.

"Or every minute thereafter," Edward replied with a sigh. "You'd think I'd be used to this by now."

"You're out of practice, that's all. Alice is right, man, get the hell out of there. Go for a walk for a while. Hey, take a picture of the stadium for me while you're at it. I forget what it looks like, and all our pictures are of the inside from the stands during the game."

"Will do." Edward hung up the phone just as he reached the two girls. He smiled at Kelly and bent down to kiss her cheek in congratulations before putting his hand on the small of Bella's back, leaning down to whisper in her ear. "Bella, do you mind if we get some air?" Bella heard the underlying urgency and was quick to make her farewells.

Fifteen minutes and a short jog later and they were walking the sidewalks of campus hand in hand. Edward would point landmarks out to Bella, and if her human memories failed her, he would tell her the story behind their significance. She laughed when he told her of the day Felix and Kelly met, and how he and Jasper were certain she was a goner. They were both beginning to relax a little as they approached Ohio Stadium, which looked impressive at night. There were a few spotlights facing the main entrance, but for the most part the rest of the stadium was dark, a monolith against the starry sky. They took a few pictures for Adrian and started to walk around it. They passed several couples along the way, most of them thinking the same thought – wondering if there was a way inside the stadium, wanting to fulfill a fantasy of making love on the bleachers. Edward felt himself stiffen slightly from the mental images he was absorbing, picturing Bella spread out over the bleachers under the moonlit sky just for him.

Then it happened.

They passed a young man who was walking alone, his bookbag heavy after a trip to the library. His shoulders were slumped from the burden and he was watching his feet instead of where he was going. He seemed to sense when Edward and Bella were approaching and looked up. Bella smiled at him politely as they crossed paths. The man was instantly mesmerized by Bella, his thoughts flooding Edward's mind with images he'd rather not see – Bella in the boy's arms, laughing. Bella writhing underneath him. Bella walking down the aisle with the boy awaiting her in front of a priest. Bella's belly plump with his child as he lovingly rubbed lotion on her stretched skin. It was more than Edward could take. He pulled Bella flush to his side and growled. The boy, who had turned around to watch them walk away as he frantically tried to think of a way to make them stop, whimpered in fear at the feral sound that he couldn't explain, but somehow knew was coming from the man whose back he was watching with jealousy. The boy scurried away, knowing without a doubt that he had seen the woman of his dreams and had let her get away, but his devotion to her would last a lifetime.

As soon as they had turned the corner from the poor boy who had unknowingly fallen victim to Bella's gift, Edward scanned the area for anyone who might see his impromptu plan. Between Felix, Jasper, and this insignificant boy, his possessive spark caught flame. Edward wanted, no needed, to reclaim Bella as his own.

Now.

Without warning, he flung her over his back, her arms wrapping instinctively around his neck. He bent his knees and pushed off, jumping up and over the wall of the stadium. At vampire speed, he took them to the darkest corner of the stadium. Edward crushed Bella to him, his kisses begging, demanding her to give herself to him. To remind him that she was his and his alone. Bella would not deny him.

Edward moved his sensual attack to her neck, licking and biting her collarbone, grabbing her hair with one hand, wrapping it around his fist to pull her head off to the side, giving him more skin to taste. Her soft groan from the force of his tug sent lightning straight to his groin, and he tugged her hair again just to hear that sound one more time. The sweet scent of Bella became heavy with the scent of her arousal, mingling with the clean cut grass and chalk from the football field.

Edward returned to her mouth, caressing her lower lip with his tongue before deepening the kiss. He leaned forward slowly, unceasingly, giving Bella no option but to lean backwards until she was sitting on one row of bleachers, her legs hanging limp on the outside of Edward's hips with her head resting on the next row up. Edward took her hands into his own and brought them over her head until her fingertips touched the underside of the bleacher above her head.

"Don't let go," he commanded, his voice low and husky, making Bella squirm from the dampness pooling between her legs. He sat up, grabbing her blouse and pulling it over her head, leaving it holding her forearms loosely together. Bella understood his intentions clearly now, and although with their enhanced senses it was unlikely they would get caught, just the slim possibility combined with the taboo of being in public made Bella quiver with anticipation.

Edward kissed his way from her shoulders to the valley between her breasts, tugging down on the underside of her bra, freeing her nipples above the fabric before capturing one in his mouth and rolling it with his tongue. Bella moaned and arched her back, releasing the bleachers to lift herself on her elbows as much as she could without ripping her blouse to shreds. Edward bit down on her sensitive nipple, causing her to squeal.

"Ah ah ah, love. What did I just say?" Edward gently, but firmly, took her hands and stretched her arms above her head once more. "Don't. Let. Go." Somehow Bella knew that Edward needed to be in control, and she was more than happy to give it to him. Edward returned his attentions to her breasts, palming them both as he showered them with kisses. "Tell me, my beautiful wife, to whom " …kiss… "do these"… kiss… "magnificent mounds" …kiss… "belong?"

"You, baby. Only you," she breathed.

"That's right, only me." Edward slowly burned a trail lower, trying to show her with every kiss, with every touch, just how much he loved and adored her. Bella tried to push her pelvic bone against Edward's chest, grinding against him as much as her compromised position would allow. "Patience," Edward purred against her belly button, causing shivers to ripple throughout her body.

Edward loved the feeling of her beneath him, listening to her beg for more.

"Please, Edward…"

His desire to draw out their pleasure gave way to his primal needs at her words. Without any further ado, Edward stripped them both of their remaining clothing and quickly sheathed himself within her folds. He would never admit it to Bella, but he had been afraid that he would lose that all-consuming heat he felt inside her after she was changed. He was so relieved the first time they'd made love after her transformation to find that her core still wrapped him in warmth, almost as much as before. If anything, it was better now – a comforting blanket instead of a raging inferno.

Edward didn't have the control to go slow. He pounded into her hard and fast, her buttocks hitting the edge of the bleachers with each powerful thrust, causing twin dents where the flimsy metal gave way. Edward grabbed her knees, spreading her legs further apart to allow him in deeper. Harder. Bella's moans turned to guttural growls when he released one knee and pressed her throbbing clit against his length with his thumb. He felt her walls tighten and pulse with her impending orgasm.

"Not yet," Edward growled. His strokes became even more frantic, torn between wanting to make it last and needing the release. A few more moments, and his body chose for him.

"Now, Bella." Edward bent down and bit Bella's ear. "Come with me, baby." Bella's orgasm exploded around him as she screamed his name. He slammed into her one last time before coming deep inside her. Edward dropped his head to Bella's shoulder as they both rested a moment. Once they drifted back to reality, they both became self-conscious and dressed quickly, slightly embarrassed at what they had done. When they were both decent, Edward held Bella's hand as they ran to the top and jumped off together, landing feather soft on the concrete below.

"Well," Bella mused as they headed back to the car, completely contented. "That's one college memory I'll never forget."