A/N:So the plot bunnies attacked at a bad time. In the last month I have lost 4 people I loved dearly. This is a product of that pain. I hope you all enjoy! I needed to write some love when I am in so much pain.

SM owns. I only make them play in my world.

This will be beta'd by Story Painter of PTB. I want to thank flamingpen18, hapakids, iloveedward12, Teamhotmen and EmmaLee Rose for for pre-reading.

~Previously~

"Marry me?"

This chapter is for SarahCullenxxx. Her last review had me almost crying. This one's for you babe.

~Ch 3~

BPOV

"Are you drunk?" I ask in shock. He did not just ask me that.

"I'm dead serious, Bella."

"This is nuts, but yes."

He grins his crooked grin at me and pulls me into his arms, and spinning us around in circles on the dance floor.

"She said yes!" he shouts.

"What did she say yes to, Edward?" the guy dancing with Ang says.

"Bella just agreed to marry me, Ben."

"Did you tell him about the little story you wrote about him?" Jess asks. I can only look on in horror as Edward turns to look at me curiously.

"Would my future wife happen to be hot4cullen?" he asks. I look at him in surprise.

"What? How? Huh?" I ask him, shocked.

"Remember me telling you about an annoying little sister?" She nods at me. "Well, she sent me the link a few weeks ago."

I cover my face in embarrassment and groan that he knows about it. And so does his sister.

"Please say that that didn't just happen?" I beg.

"Sorry, angel. It did, but you know what? I don't care. I read it and was racking my brain to figure out who it was all this time. Now, I have my answer. Now, let's go find us a chapel and get married."

"You still want to marry me even though you found out I wrote a story about me liking you online?"

"Now you can add a chapter about how you married him." He winks at me and smiles. He turns to the rest of the group. "Let's pay and head out. I want to go marry my girl."

We all go upstairs, and Edward hands the waitress a black credit card. Her eyes widen as she sees it then heads to the bar to cash us out.

"Why did her eyes just bug out, Edward?" I ask.

"She probably doesn't see a black card very often, angel."

"Do I even wanna ask how you get one?"

"Nope, don't worry about it." He leans over and kisses me softly. He signs the slip, puts his card away and we head out of Pure. We exit Caesars Palace and head for the valet.

"Can I help you, sir?" he asks Edward.

"We need to rent a limo to take us to the courthouse then to find a chapel."

"Are you staying here?"

"Yes, penthouse level."

"Then you don't need to rent one. I will get one of the hotel's limos to take you." He waves toward a line of them and one drives up to us. The driver gets out and looks at us. "Dave, take them wherever they want."

"You got it, Steve." He turns to us. "Where to?"

"The courthouse, then a chapel to marry us," Edward answers.

"Any chapel in particular?"

"Nope, a nice one is good with me. I don't think we need Elvis or anything." He looks at me and I shake my head no.

"I know just the place. I will call and reserve a time while you get the license. Do you need to stop for clothes or anything?"

"All I need is rings," Edward replies. He turns to me. "Do you want to change or get a dress somewhere?" I look down and check what I'm wearing.

"Nope, I'm good."

"I still want you to do the something old, new, borrowed, and blue, Bells," Tan says to me.

"Well, my dress is blue, and my ring will be new, so all I need is something borrowed and old."

"You can borrow my grandmothers bracelet," Jess says as she takes it off and clips it to my wrist.

"Thank you, Jess." I turn to the group. "I guess we can go; we are covered."

"You're sure about this, Bella?" Ang asks.

"Yep, now let's go get me married."

Dave opens the door and we all pile in. We head up the strip and into downtown to the courthouse. Sixty dollars and thirty minutes later, we are able to get married. We head in the limo down the strip and soon pull into The Little White Chapel by the Welcome to Las Vegas sign. We enter and pick out plain platinum wedding rings and sign paperwork. Edward hands over his credit card again to pay for everything then Edward turns to me and grins.

"I can't wait until tomorrow when the jewelry stores open so I can get you a proper diamond ring."

"Sorry, honey, but I don't want one. The wedding band will be fine. I don't need you to waste your money on a ring."

"You don't want an engagement ring?" Ben asks.

"Nah. I'm a simple girl. I don't need him wasting his hard earned money on a ring."

"Do you not know how much money he has?" Mike inquires.

"No, I don't care. I'm looking for a job. I can make my own money. I don't need his."

"So, she doesn't know you have more money than God?" Ben asks Edward.

"Nope, and apparently, she doesn't care." Edward shrugs as he answers and looks at me.

"Is it so much that I need to ask to wait and find a lawyer for a prenup?" I ask him.

"Yes, but I know you don't want me for my money. So, no prenup needed. Let's do this. We will discuss the engagement ring later."

"I will agree to no prenup if you give up on the ring," I negotiate.

"Damn, she's good." Garrett slaps Edward on the back

"I think I am going to be in trouble down the road with her," Edward says back to him.

"I think she will do you some good. We all know you have liked her for the last almost four years. Now, let's go into the chapel and get you two married."

I turn to him and smile.

"I like the way you think, Ben," I say to him as we walk to the back of the chapel. The photographer comes up and starts to take pictures of all of us as they set up for the ceremony. Edward gives me a kiss and takes his friends to the front of the chapel as the girls and I are all handed bouquets of flowers as the music starts. All us girls take turns walking down the short aisle to the front. As the music ends, Edward takes my hands and smiles at me. We turn to the minister as he starts to speak.

"We are gathered here today to celebrate love. Edward repeat after me...I, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, choose you, Isabella Marie Swan, to be my wife; to respect you in your successes and in your failures, to care for you in sickness and in health, to nurture you, and to grow with you throughout the seasons of life."

Edward turns to face me.

"I, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, choose you, Isabella Marie Swan, to be my wife; to respect you in your successes and in your failures, to care for you in sickness and in health, to nurture you, and to grow with you throughout the seasons of life."

He turns to me and smiles. "Repeat after me, Bella...I, Isabella Marie Swan, choose you, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, to be my husband; to respect you in your successes and in your failures, to care for you in sickness and in health, to nurture you, and to grow with you throughout the seasons of life."

I look at Edward.

"I, Isabella Marie Swan, choose you, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, to be my husband, to respect you in your successes and in your failures, to care for you in sickness and in health, to nurture you, and to grow with you throughout the seasons of life."

"May I have the rings?" the minister asks and Garrett hands them to him. "Rings are a circle. They have no beginning and no end. Love is the same. It is eternal, just like a circle." He turns to Edward. "Edward take the ring for Bella and repeat after me. With this ring, I thee wed."

"With this ring, I thee wed," he says as he slides it onto my finger.

"Bella, take the ring for Edward and repeat after me." I grab the ring. "With this ring, I thee wed."

"With this ring, I thee wed," I say as I slide on his ring. We both have tears running down our faces.

"With the power vested in me, by the state of Nevada, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride," he says as Edward pulls me in for a passionate kiss. "Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce Dr. and Mrs. Cullen," he says to applause, hooting and hollering. Everyone grabs us both and gives us giant hugs and kisses. The photographer comes over to us.

"Can I take some more pictures of the two of you?" she asks.

"Yes please," I answer. We take every combination possible. We end with Edward dipping me in a deep kiss.

"Can we go get some by the sign please?" I ask her.

"Sure, let's get everyone outside."

We all follow her to the island holding the sign and take a few pictures as a group then a few with just us. We all go back to the chapel, and the photographer downloads the pictures then makes us a DVD of them. Edward pulls me into his arms and kisses me.

"Hello, Mrs. Cullen. Are you happy?"

"I am, Mr. Cullen. Now, what shall we do?"

"Where are you girls staying?"

"Caesars, same as you. Why?"

"For how long?"

"We are supposed to leave Wednesday. Why?"

"The guys and I are booked through next Sunday. I want you to stay with me. Can we go get your stuff and move you into our room?"

"Our room?" I tease.

"You are my wife, after all. What's mine is yours now."

"Hmmmm, and that means what exactly?" I ask as we all pile back into the limo and head back to the hotel.

"That we will never be separated from each other again. You are mine forever."

"I kind of like that idea," I say as we pull into the valet and all climb out. We all take the elevator to our floor and head to our room. I'm not sure how everyone is going to fit into our tiny room, but we don't care. We all file in as I make a break for my luggage to pack my stuff back up. I turn to the girls when I am done. "I'm still paying my part. You girls are my best friends, and I don't want you to have to pay the difference."

"Go have a nice wedding night. We can talk about money later, Bells," Tanya tells me.

"Breakfast in the morning, ladies?" Edward asks.

"You've got it, Edward," they chime as we head for the door.

We ride the elevator to the 32nd floor and all get off. Edward takes my suitcase in one hand and my hand in the other and leads me down the hall to a door at the end. He opens the door and leads me in. My eyes widen as I take in the spacious living room. He drops my suitcase and pulls me into his arms and kisses me.

"Are you sure about being here with me?"

"I am. I want this with you and only you."

"I want to make love to you."

"Make love to me, Edward."

"I don't want to hurt you, baby," he says, kissing my neck as he leads me into the bedroom.

"I'm sure you will try not to. But it's my first time; I expect it."

"I plan on making you feel good first." He peels off the top half of my dress as he places open mouth kisses up and down my neck and newly exposed shoulders. I can only moan in response. It feels so good.

"Oh God, Edward, I need more," I whisper as his hot breath reaches my lace covered nipples.

"What kind of more, my Bella? Do you mean this," he says, as he pulls a nipple into his mouth through the lace, "or this?" He rolls the other in between his fingers and massages it, sending jolts of electricity through my body straight to where I need it the most.

"Ungh, just more. Please?" I beg. "Take it all off. I want to feel your body against mine." I look him up and down as he reaches for his clothes.

"Like what you see?" he asks as he unbuttons his shirt.

"Yes, now more please!" My eyes roam his hard form as he unbuttons his shirt, button by button. "Stop teasing me. I wanna see what's mine."

His eyes darken at the word mine. I think he might like me being possessive of him.

"Damn straight I'm yours, as you are mine, all mine." He growls as he rips the rest of the buttons off.

"Impatient much?" I ask as he unbuttons his jeans and slides them down his long, lean legs leaving him in only his boxer briefs. My eyes bug out of my head as I see the size of the tent he's sporting in his boxers.

"See something you like?"

"You're huge," I say as he pushes me back on the bed.

"Well, thank you for the compliment, baby."

I lift my middle so he can pull off the rest of my dress. He pulls it down gently, skimming his fingers down my body. The feeling giving me goosebumps. He takes advantage of my position and unclasps my bra, leaving me only in my barely there panties and my fuck me heels.

He picks up my right foot and pulls off my heel as he lays soft, sensual kisses up and down my newly exposed foot, to my ankle. He continues his path all the way to my thigh, then takes the other foot and does the same thing. By now, my panties are ruined. I'm sure from his angle, he can see that they are soaked clear through. At this rate, I will need at least ten pairs a day if he stays around me.

"Oh God," I moan and lean into his lips.

"The name's Edward, but you can call me God if you want." He chuckles, then goes back to the task at hand. I mean task at mouth. He widens my legs as he lies down between them; he reaches up, grabs hold of the sides of my panties and rips them right off. There is nothing hotter than a man ripping your underwear off just to get you naked and all to himself. Just saying.

"So fucking hot," I mumble.

"What was that, baby?" he asks with a smug smile.

"Ripping off clothing is one of the hottest things I have ever seen."

"Well seeing you here naked, on display all for me, is one of the hottest things I have ever seen. Fuck, I just wanna eat you alive." He licks his lips. "On second thought, I think I will dive in." He smirks as he leans over and takes his first lick. I am absolutely dripping for him.

"Oh God, Edward. Feels so good," I say as he reaches the place I need him most.

"So wet for me, baby." He licks slowly up and down then makes me jump in surprise as he sucks my clit into his mouth and nibbles on it. I can only whimper at this point, I am so far gone. He keeps making the circle, lick up and down, then suck. Up, down, suck. I am so lost in the moment I can't hold still. Luckily, he is using his very large hands to hold me down to the bed, or I would have flown off by now. Even though the bed is huge, I am thrashing around so much that we are slowly scooting towards the edge.

By the time I am sideways and hanging half off the bed, he throws my legs over his shoulders and holds me close to his face. I don't even notice when he slips a finger into me. The only thing I can do is squeak as he rubs the inside of my walls. He seems to have found what he's looking for when he slides in a second and goes to town on the spot, sending me into oblivion. My mouth opens, but no sound escapes.

"So wet, so hot, so tight," he says, sliding his fingers in and out, prolonging my orgasm. I literally see stars, and then nothing. I feel my body moving, but can't see anything. I feel myself shaking but can't see or hear anything.

"Such a good dream," I mumble, trying to open my eyes. "My Edward." I feel something moving next to me, like someone is laughing. I peek through slits in my eyes to see that was so not a dream; Edward is really here.

"You OK, baby?" he asks.

"I thought I was dreaming."

"No, baby, you weren't. But you did orgasm so hard you blacked out. I think it was because your head was off the bed."

I bury my face in my hands to hide my embarrassment.

"I didn't."

"Oh, you so did. You OK?" He chuckles.

"Better than OK. I feel great."

"Shall we continue. I was just about to get to the good stuff?"

I lean over and kiss him. I don't care that he tastes like me; it's sort of a turn on that he wanted to make me feel good. He slides into the middle of the bed, with my lips still attached to his. His whole hard body is against every inch of mine. I slowly get up his lips to trail kisses down his cheek to his fuckhot jaw. I leave open mouth kisses down the side of his jaw to his neck then down all the way to his solid hard abs. I trail light kisses back up his chest to where his heart lies. "Mine," I breathe as I kiss his chest.

"All yours, my love. Just yours."

I pick up his hand and place it over my heart.

"Yours, all yours." I take his hand and trail it down my body to my still dripping wet pussy. "Only yours."

"Damn straight," he mutters as he flips me onto my back and claws at his boxers pulling them off. I put my hand over his on the waistband. "Calm down, baby. We have all night." He huffs out a large breath.

"It's been so long and I just wanna take my time."

"Then take your time," I say, leaning down and helping him take off the offending clothing. I take a good look at it when it is free, and I must say, it's damn impressive. "That is so not going to fit."

"It will; we just have to take it slow for the first few times till you get used to me."

I look at him in exasperation.

"I never expected you to be hiding all that under your dress clothes," I tease as he blushes.

"Oh yeah, I'm all man under my professor wear!" he brags, playfully.

I giggle. "You don't need me to stroke your ego do you?"

"Maybe you should be stroking something else instead of my ego," he says, blushing harder. He takes my hand and wraps it around his length then starts to move it up and down. I'm glad his hand is over mine, since mine won't wrap all the way around him.

"So big," I whisper.

He slowly, as not to startle me, takes my legs and puts them over his shoulders and whispers, "I want to make love to you, baby. I will go slow, I promise. I just want to make you feel good. Oh so good." He moans the last line as I twist my hand right over his head, spreading the precum around.

"I need more, Edward." He takes my hand off of his huge cock and puts it at my entrance. "Do it. I'm clean and on the pill. I know it's gonna hurt, so just get it over with."

"I'm clean too. I will go slow," he breathes as he slides just inside my entrance. Little by little, he inches his way in and then stops.

"It's OK." He takes a deep breath and slides the rest of the way in. I feel so full. He stays still till I adjust to his massive size.

"You OK, baby?" he asks, wiping away a lone tear that escaped. I take a deep breath and try to relax.

"Just gimme a second, and I think I will be fine."

"Take all the time you need, you were a virgin and it has been a long time for me."

"Then we will just have to work up to the hours long sessions together." I wink at him to show him I would be OK.

"I love you, Isabella Marie Cullen."

"And I you, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen." He leans over and kisses me.

"Right now I want to enjoy being this close to you. Are you OK for me to move yet?" The burning has subsided, so instead of telling him, I wiggle my hips so he slides out a little. He just groans in response to my movement.

He slides all the way out, then back in slowly again. "Good Lord, you feel good wrapped around my hard, thick cock."

I moan in response.

"Ohhhh, doctor make me feel good, you make me feel so good." I moan again as he takes a nipple in his mouth and starts sliding just a little bit harder, and faster. The friction is starting to feel good.

"Baby, I'm not sure how much longer I can hold out. It's just been too long," he groans out, and then starts rubbing my extremely sensitive clit.

"Oh God, I thought virgins don't normally orgasm their first time?" I grind out as he speeds up his thrusting and finger simultaneously. He just gives me a smug smile and replies.

"They usually don't," he says as he pinches my clit, sending me flying once again.

"Unless they have a man who knows what they're doing," he smugly adds as he thrusts one more time before stilling and practically roaring as he comes. His upper body can't support him so he almost collapses onto me. When our breathing goes back to normal, he looks at me and smiles. "Would you like to go soak in the Jacuzzi tub or go to sleep?"

"Now how about we go break in the tub?" I look at him with a smile. "Thank you, baby, for making this special for me."

"Let's. I wanna take advantage while I have access to it. You're welcome for the special; thank you for marrying me. "

"OK. Let's go," I say, getting up and running to the bathroom naked, giving a little extra shimmy for Edward to ogle. He just laughs at my antics and follows closely. I fill the tub and we soak for a while.

"How you feeling, baby?"

"Better. Now, can we sleep?" I ask yawning.

"Yes, let's go." He pulls the plug, and we dry each other off. "We will talk in the morning."

I lean over and kiss him. "Thanks, I love you, goodnight." I snuggle into his chest.

"I love you too, my love. See you in the morning." I hear as I fall asleep.

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