Outtake Two- The Wedding Night

Mood Music: Bella's Lullaby and The Way you Look Tonight by Michael Buble

"The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, nor touched ... but are felt in the heart."
~Helen Keller~

A/N- because I feel it needs to be said… B is on the pill because it's not safe for her to have more kids due to her heart condition.

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Previously: "This all started with a rain storm," Edward replied smiling, "It seems only fitting to end it that way." And then he pulled her to him, arms encircling her, and picked her up twirling her in the rain.

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The water trickled down Bella's face and body as she threw her head back and laughed heartily. The rain was cold and sent a chill across her bare skin causing her to shiver slightly in Edward's arms. Pulling back, his eyes met hers once, before scanning over her body.

"Cold?" Edward questioned.

"A bit," Bella shivered once again, causing Edward to pull her to him tightly. Making their way back under the tent, they me the disapproving stare of Rosalie who just stood, shaking her head. "What?"

"Nothing," Rose sighed, "You guys are going to freeze."

Chuckling at her disapproval, Edward pulled off his jacket, placing it over Bella's shoulders before pulling her close to him once again. "Better?" Edward asked Bella as his hands ran up and down her arms trying to warm her chilled skin.

"Much," she sighed, pulling his arms tightly around her and leaning into him, "Mr. Cullen."

Edward smirked in response, his mouth leaning down to whisper in her ear. "That's good, Mrs. Cullen, we wouldn't want you to get sick. I've got far too many plans for you tonight."

Bella could feel the flush of the blood pooling in her cheeks as the words registered in her brain. Ducking her head to hide it, only seemed to egg Edward on, and he chuckled behind her softly at her reaction.

The reception was a small, quaint affair that fit perfectly to everything Bella had hoped for. She had chosen to keep the reception at the park in one of the small shelters they had available for rental. It had been decorated beautifully with twinkling lights and streaming columns of white fabric that hid the rustic nature of the building. There had been plenty of food, catered in by a small catering company, which everyone seemed to enjoy.

They shared the traditional dance, swaying together softly across the small stone area, their eyes never leaving each others for a moment. When it came time to dance the father/daughter dance Carlisle walked up and gently swept her into his arms and twirled her across the floor. They cut the cake, sharing the piece messily causing Alice and Emmett to cheer. Instead of using napkins, they gently licked the frosting off of each other, sharing an intense gaze and a promise of things to come.

When the party dwindled down, they kissed their children goodbye, making them promise to be good for their new grandparents before piling into car. As they pulled away from the park, Bella looked back behind her and smiled at the family still mulling about. It had been a perfect evening and it was only just beginning.

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The heat in the car had been cranked to high, to compensate for the wet clothes that still brought a slight chill to their bodies. There was a palpable tension building between them, the heat of it warming Bella's chilled body slightly. The car ride remained comfortably quiet as they drove the short journey to the hotel. They would be staying at the hotel for the night before leaving for their honeymoon the next morning. She couldn't help but feel grateful for Rose who had packed their suitcases into her little car and delivered them to the hotel, so that they wouldn't have to worry about them.

Pulling up under the awning, Bella could feel the subtle shift and change in the energy around them. It caused a set of butterflies to flutter in her stomach and for the first time in awhile Bella felt nervous. They checked in, under Mr. and Mrs. Cullen, and the words seemed to effect both of them equally as they shot each other a tense stare.

On the elevator, Edward finally pulled her closer, his fingers tangling in her up-do and tugging at the bobby-pins holding it in place. As her hair tumbled around her shoulders, his lips met hers kissing her deeply until her knees felt week. When the ding signified they had arrived on their floor, Edward swept her up into her arms and carried her down the hall, only setting her down for a moment to push the key into the reader before sweeping her back up into his arms and carrying her across the threshold of the door.

The nerves were back in full force as Bella stood in the middle of the room, her eyes scanning the large bed. As if sensing what she was feeling Edward leaned in and kissed her, his hands trailing down her arms to grip her hands.

"Are you alright, Mrs. Cullen?"

Bella took a deep breath, trying to figure out how to explain everything she was feeling, everything the day had done to her. Instead she found herself speechless and short of breath. Edward, seeming to sense what she was feeling, smiled at her softly before squeezing her hands.

"Do you feel that," he asked pulling her hand up and placing it upon his heart, "Feel what you do to me."

Bella looked up, her eyes meeting Edwards. There was a blazing intensity and need in his eyes that resonated through her whole body. With a small shudder, Bella realized that she felt it too and that words weren't really needed to describe it. For a moment they stood, eyes scanning each other hungrily. Suddenly she reached out, pulling him to her their lips meeting somewhere in the middle.

The wet material of her dress clung to her and she tugged at the material for a moment before trailing her hands down his back, tugging at his dress jacket. It dropped to the floor, pooling next to the small puddles of water they had unknowingly dragged in with them.

His hands moved around her, pulling her closer to him, before tracing the contours of her body. Pulling his lips away from hers, Edward bent down and trailed his tongue along the droplets of streaming water on Bella's neck. Placing a few small kisses where he just licked, Edward reached behind her grasping the zipper of her dress and tugged.

It felt as if Bella could hear each little click of the teeth as the small metal zipper brushed past it and her breath caught in her throat as she leaned her head back and groaned. Taking the opportunity Edward leaned in and began to place open-mouthed kisses along her neck and shoulders before sucking on the juncture where the two places met.

With a soft swoosh, the material of her dress fell away from her. Bella could feel the fire in Edward's gaze as he glanced over the white lacy underwear that she and Rose had picked out. His eyes lingered for a moment on her garter belt before Edward threw his head back and let out a small groan.

"I missed you last night," Edward whispered as he pulled her to him, his face rubbing against her neck and his hands trailing across the bare expanse of her back. Bella bit back a groan as his fingers traced the lace of her boy-shorts before gently snapping the material against her hip. The words and actions seemed to have a profound effect on her and Bella felt as if her legs were going to give out.

"I missed you too," she replied as she tugged at the buttons of his shirt, quickly popping them open and shoving it off of him. Her fingers traced along the edge of his pants, dipping under the material for a moment before coming to rest at his belt. Tugging on the material, she leaned forward, her mouth finding his left nipple and circling it several times before biting down. Letting out a low growl, Edward pulled her closer. She tugged on his pants, and he swiftly kicked them off sending them across the room.

Bella's head felt hazy, and as Edward reached around and unhooked her bra, her head fell back moaning with need and desire. Trailing his fingers over the expanse between her breasts, Edward reached the lacy white material of her underwear and garter belt. Unclipping the two small clasps, Edward let his fingers run over the expanse of her thighs as gently tugged her stockings down her legs.

Standing up, he placed his mouth next to her ear gently sucking on the lobe as he tugged the garter down, causing her to shimmy out of it. "You know what's nice about a hotel room," he whispered, nipping at the lobe, "There are no kids to hear us Bella." His hand slipped into her underwear and a single finger slipped into her as he continued to whisper. "No kids to interrupt us," his breath fanned over her ear, "And no time limit what so ever." Moaning in approval, Bella gasped as he began to build a rhythm, his finger slipping steadily in and out of her.

"Edward," she groaned and he chuckled against her cheek, before pulling away and tugging the last remnants of her underwear off of her. His eyes were dark and full of longing and for a moment Bella was again taken back by how beautiful he truly was. With two small steps, Bella could feel the edge of the bed. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Bella tugged him down onto the mattress and into her arms.

Looking deep into his eyes, Bella felt a surge of emotion fill her and her eyes watered. Emotion filled his face as Edward reached up and gently brushed the few stray tears away. Reaching down, Bella tugged his boxers off and watched as he kicked them off his feet. Nuzzling his face in her neck Edward gently pushed into her causing Bella to gasp.

For a moment she forgot to breathe and then suddenly her breath came out in a large whoosh, causing him to smile softly. With their eyes fixed on each other, Edward pulled her to him tightly holding her against his body.

"I love you, Mrs. Cullen" he spoke fiercely before thrusting into her deeply.

Throwing her head back, Bella let out a load moan responding in kind. "I love you too, Mr. Cullen." In that moment something clicked and suddenly Bella was overwhelmed by a wave of sensations and feelings that caused a pleasure to trickle across her whole body. He was hers and she was his.

Gripping his hair, Bella tugged his face down to her, their tongues and lips meeting and their teeth nipping at the other. Letting out a low moan, Edward thrust into her, pulling her body against him to meet the motion.

"Yes, Edward, please," she whimpered as he slowed down his movements, his hand tracing the curve of her spine. He smirked in response before firmly gripping her hips and pulling her closer to him. Bella can feel the pull in her stomach, growing ever tighter, and she clenches her eyes tight seeing stars.

"I want to hear you, Bella," Edward groans as he quickens his pace.

"Edward," Bella mutters unable to find or form other words. He seems to enjoy this as a small growl of pleasure escapes his lips causing her body to tremble beneath him. His grip tightens and the heat in her stomach seems to intensify and grow. "Edward," she calls again, her fingers gripping his hair and tugging the ends.

"Oh god," she whimpers, his hands tracing the outline of her neck, her shoulder, before his mouth follows. Grabbing her legs, he wraps them around him, lifting her bottom off the bed and creating a new angle for him to enter her. Pushing in hard, Bella finds her head tilted back a stream of nonsense escaping her lips as she cries outs in pleasure.

"That's it," he growls, "Come for me love."

Her mouth opens and closes silently, forming a subtle oh shape, as she tumbles over the edge. "Edward," she screams as white flashes behind her eyes and her body quivers. Edward thrusts into her once, then twice, before crying out in pleasure, his teeth sinking into the delicate skin of her shoulder.

A moment later he pulls away slightly, his body falling to her side. Wrapping his arms around her, he tugs her body closer, both still shaking with aftershocks. Naked and a bit cold from the rain, Edward reached down and pulled the covers over them before huddling next to her once more.

"That was something," he whispered his wet hair clinging to his face.

"That was intense," Bella replied, her voice gravelly and rough from shouting. Her body felt heavy, exhausted, and tired. A comfortable silence overtook them as they lay staring at the ceiling. Leaning forward she kissed him, lazily, before tucking her head into his arm and sighing.

Bella could tell when Edward had fallen asleep, his breath trailing across her forehead gently and evenly. The peacefulness of the situation calms and soothes her and fills her heart with an immeasurable amount of love. She can feel the weight of sleep heavy on her eyes and can't help the small smile that flutters across her face. After everything that happened, everything they had been through, Edward was still able to make her feel more than ever before; completely whole.

As always, thanks to all of you who added to your favorites, alerts, or reviewed... I love hearing what you think!

I'm not sure if there will be more outtakes or not, I miss these guys (and found it surprisingly easy to jump back in and write for)...

Thanks to my beta Pixie for cheering me along when I was writing the lemon... bow chicka wow wow music and all!

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