A/N: Ugh, I am just all over the place today. Posted everything together when I wanted it as two separate outtakes. Well it's separate now. Here's your citrus, because that's why we're all here, right? Enjoy!

"Oh God, Edward," Bella moans as I grind my aching cock against her. I have her pinned against the wall of the elevator, my face buried in the sweet smelling skin of her neck. Her hands skate frantically over my shoulders and back before finally settling on my ass and giving a squeeze.

"I love you so much," I pant, lifting my head to press another hard kiss to her already swollen lips.

I can feel her smile spread against my lips before she whispers, "I love you, too. I can't wait to be your wife." I groan as my cock twitches at her words.

The elevator dings our arrival at my floor and I practically drag Bella down the hallway to my door. I fumble with the key card as her fingers trail across my stomach before dropping lower to brush against my erection. I finally manage to get the door open and we tumble inside.

Bella's breathless giggles quickly turn to sexy whimpers when I lift her legs to wrap around my hips, settling her soft warmth against my insistent cock. She rolls her hips sensually against me, and I growl a teasing warning, "I had these grand plans to make sweet love to my fiancée in my bed, but you're shooting that to hell, Love. Keep that up and I'm going to fuck you against the back of the couch."

"You make that sound like a bad thing, Cocky Boy," she purrs, rolling her hips again. My hips buck against her involuntarily, seeking her warmth and friction.

"Not tonight," I insist, cupping her ass and carrying her to the bedroom. Her lips keep up a constant assault on my skin, driving me wild with flicks of her tongue and nips of her teeth. When my knees hit the edge of the mattress, I tumble us both onto the bed with a playful growl, bracing myself so I don't crush her.

She giggles as we bounce, threading her fingers through my hair and pulling me down to nip at my lips. "Easy there, Tiger. You break it, you buy it," she teases.

"Good thing I already planned on buying it," I reply, pulling her left hand around and dropping a kiss to the ring I'd placed there earlier in the evening.

I had been so nervous about proposing; I had wanted to pay homage to our first night together by proposing at my final Thunder from Down Under show, but was worried she might not appreciate the gesture. When we'd first started our relationship, Bella had been upfront about not loving that my job required me to take off my clothes for other women, but she also never gave me an ultimatum about having to quit to keep her. Plus, hiding a diamond ring in a g-string was a little tricky and took a lot of planning. Luckily everything had worked out exactly the way I'd hoped and she had agreed to be mine forever.

"Oh, is that was this is?" she asks, wiggling her fingers, making the diamonds sparkle in the low light of the bedside lamp. "My bride price? Did you give my father some goats, too?"

"Hush, you," I growl, nipping at her neck. She giggles, then moans when I press my hips against hers.

"Maybe you should prove you still deserve your nickname, Cocky Boy. I need to sample the goods before I'm convinced to buy."

I scoff indignantly. "You've already sampled the goods, sweetheart. If I haven't convinced you yet, I don't know what will."

"Well, if you're not interested, I can just call up Jake, see if he's free tonight," she grins wickedly, moving to wriggle out from beneath me.

I scowl and pin her harder against the mattress, skimming my hand up to cup her breast possessively. Once when I brought Bella out with all the guys after a show, Jake had cornered her and drunkenly told her that if she ever got sick of banging a Bluey he'd show her what a real man could do for her. She'd laughed in his face, but still enjoyed bringing it up occasionally to tease me.

"You're not going anywhere, Pretty Girl. Not until I'm through with you," I murmur, pressing a kiss to the sensitive spot at the bottom of her jaw, eliciting soft moan from her.

I pull her blouse up and over her head, then push the cup of her lacy bra down, her nipple pebbling at the sudden exposure to the air conditioning. "And when will you be through with me?" Bella pants as I brush my thumb back and forth against the beaded tip.

"Never," I growl, leaning down to capture the rosy peak with my lips. Her groan of pleasure shoots straight through me, and my cock twitches in the cradle of her thighs. We both know that the time for teasing is past, and our simmering passion begins to boil over.

I reach behind her to unclasp her bra at the same time that she skims her hands up my spine to pull my shirt off. Our kisses are deep, wet, bordering on frantic as we battle for dominance. I cup her breasts, pushing the soft mounds together to create delectable cleavage, and she ups the ante by sliding her hands down my stomach and into my jeans.

I grunt as she wraps her fingers around my aching cock, swiping her thumb across the leaking tip. My fingers fumble with the buttons on my jeans, finally managing to get the fly open and giving her more room to stroke me.

My eyes roll back in my head as her warm, little hands caress and tease. My hips thrust of their own volition as molten heat settles low in my spine. When her fingers dip lower and cup my balls, sliding behind to press gently on my perineum, it takes all of my willpower to not shoot off like a virginal teenager.

"I need to be inside you," I growl, unzipping her skirt and sliding it down over her hips before kicking of my own jeans. She whimpers and bows off of the bed when my seeking fingers slip her panties off then delve into the wet heat between her legs.

She's hot and smooth and so, so wet for me already. I hum my approval, sliding two fingers into her silken heat and circling her clit with my thumb. She cries out and I can feel her walls clench around my fingers.

"Are you ready for me, Love?" I murmur against her ear, letting my teeth graze her skin gently.

"Fuck, Edward. Yes!"

I flip us over so Bella sits straddling me, her heat searing me where our hips press together. "Show me," I demand.

She doesn't need to be told twice. She slides her hips forward, dragging her wetness along my cock before lifting slightly and lowering herself slowly onto me. I let out a long, low groan as her velvety heat envelops me.

Once I'm fully seated inside of her, she pauses, her hands braced on the headboard. Our eyes lock and I'm lost in the heat and love reflected in her gaze. I don't know what I did in a past life to deserve this woman, but I'm not stupid enough to question it. "Bella," I breathe, reaching up to cup her jaw. She nuzzles into my touch before turning and pressing a kiss against my palm.

"I know," she replies. Of course she does. She's turned my world inside out, broken down all my walls, made me whole.

After a moment, her lashes droop and she begins to move, undulating sensually above me. I drop my hand from her jaw to settle on her hip, flexing my fingers into the supple flesh. I slide my other hand to where we're joined, pressing small circles around her clit.

Her breath hitches at my touch, and her hips pick up speed. Sparks shoot up my spine with each slide of her skin against mine and I know I won't be able to hold off much longer. "Get there, baby. I need you to come for me," I grunt, thrusting up to meet her.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," she chants, her pace faltering as her walls tighten and pulse around my cock. My tenuous control snaps, and I piston my hips into her, arching up and clutching her to my chest. A handful of thrusts later, my orgasm rockets through me and I spill into her, calling her name.

Our panting breaths are the only sounds in the room as we cling to each other and come down from our shared highs. Once my heart rate has slowed, I press a soft kiss to Bella's shoulder before leaning back against the pillows, pulling her down on top of me.

She shifts slightly, snuggling against my side. Her hand traces patterns on my stomach as I toy with the ends of her hair. "I love you," she murmurs after a while, and my heart swells the same way it always does when she says those words.

I lift her chin so her eyes meet mine. "I love you, too," I reply, dropping a gentle kiss on her lips. "Always." Her eyes shine with happiness, and she nuzzles back into my chest and we fall back into contented silence.

After several minutes, she shifts to lean on her elbow, an impish gleam in her eye as she drawls, "Soooo...Think the guys are available for my bachelorette party?"

A/N: Like I mentioned before, I have a new story that I'm working on that is about 50% written so far. Very different from this one (no strippers, at least), but still light and fluffy. I'm looking for someone to pre-read or Beta for me, bounce some ideas off of. I have cullenbug who is fabulous (seriously, go read Original Six. Hockeyward is hot!) but I'd love to have another sounding board. Shoot me a PM and we'll talk.