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A/N: So here it is, the sequel to So Addicted To You. I will be mixing the POV's up between Jacob and Edward this time, because people have asked I do something like that. There will be male pregnancy in this story, and alot of man loving.

If you haven't read So Addicted To You yet, then you really, really should or this is probably not going to make sense. So please go to my page and find and read it before going any further with this one.

This first chapter will be done in Edward's POV. So please enjoy.

The writing style I am using is a bit different to the other story, but that is because it is going to have the POV changes.

Remember to read and review. Reviews always make me happy and make me want to write more and more.

- Edward's POV -

My mind is blank. I hear nothing anymore – for six whole months I have not heard a single thought, aside from my own. Now, it wouldn't be right for me to complain about this, but it is weird, creepy even – when you have had everyone's thoughts in your head for over 100 years and then they just disappear, it messes with your mind a little bit.

"Edward, are you ready?" Alice calls, bounding happily into my room, her cute pixie hair cut styled back with an ornate butterfly jewel clip. "We have about five minutes" she adds, hugging me tightly.

"I am more than ready Alice, I can't wait to get out there and marry the love of my life. I just hope you haven't gone overboard with the decorations" I say, laughing when she sticks her tongue out at me.

See, if I could still hear her thoughts I wouldn't be this nervous; I would know what she had done and who she had invited to the wedding. I would know how Jacob is doing at the moment – I sure hope he is doing ok.

"Come on Edward, let's go" Alice says, holding her arm out to me.

I link my arm with hers and head out the door of my bedroom. We stop at the top of the staircase where a huge red curtain has been put up.

Jacob is on the other side of the curtain, I can smell and feel him – he is nervous – extremely so.

The curtain was Alice's idea, she was adamant that Jacob and I not see each other until she pulls the golden string to drop the curtain, which is when we will walk down the stairs together.

A slow, melodic tune fills the air and the curtain drops.

Jacob turns to look at me – he looks amazing. He has a dark black suit on, tailored perfectly to fit his muscular figure. The white shirt he has on is done all the way up, and the blood red tie is sitting perfectly down the middle of his chest.

He has his hair neatly spiked, and his gorgeous smile is blinding – he is beautiful.

I reach my hand out and take his warm hand in mine – looking down I chuckle lightly at the contrast difference in our skin tones. His is a dark, caramel colour where mine is a pale white, vanilla colour.

"You look amazing" I whisper as we walk down the stair toward the 'alter' that Alice had spent the morning erecting.

As we step off the final step I cast my eyes around – Alice has done a brilliant job.

There are not as many guests as I had assumed she would invite. There were beautiful pale blue and white fairly lights strung up around the house. The alter is huge – a massive arch decorated with white and red roses. The guests are seated on fluffy white chairs on the red carpet Alice had placed down.

I look over and see Emmett, Jasper, Alice and Rosalie smiling brightly at me.

Rosalie and Alice are wearing long and flowing blood red halter dresses, and both of them are holding a small bouquet of red and white roses. Emmett and Jasper are in white suits with black bow ties.

I smile my crooked smile at them and stand in front of the alter, with my back to my family.

Behind Jacob I notice his pack brothers – Embry, Quil, Sam, Paul and Jared – standing just behind him – all of them in the same outfits as Emmett and Jasper.

Jacob catches my eye again – he is beautiful – everything from the way his tuxedo hugs his large muscular body to the way he is smiling at me – his eyes roaming me up and down and his breathing slightly hitched.

Carlisle had offered to do the ministerial duties for the ceremony.

He is dressed in a high collard vicar coat with black tailored pants.

"Welcome to all of our family and friends" Carlisle begins, his toothy smile gracing his pale features. "We are gathered here today to join my son, Edward, and his partner, Jacob, in Holy Matrimony. We are all grateful and honoured that you could all join us here on this special day. Before we begin the vows is there anybody here who wishes to object to this union? If so, please stand now or forever hold your peace" he says, looking around the room at the hundred or so guests that Alice had invited.

I held my breath for a short moment thinking someone would say something – perhaps Aro was around the corner, ready to jump out and object – or maybe Bella, she has been more approving recently and she says she is just glad that we are happy – but she could also jump up and object.

I look up and notice that Jacob his eyes glued to the floor – I wish I could hear his thoughts.

"Good" Carlisle says, picking up the small leather bound book in front of him and continuing "Jacob, Edward, could you please take each other's hands while I do the vows" he says, smiling over at the two of us.

I place my hands in Jacob's and squeeze his hand lightly – he smiles over at me and winks, almost making me laugh out loud.

"Edward, please repeat after me" Carlisle says, looking over at me now. "I, Edward Cullen, take you, Jacob Black, to be my partner, loving what I know of you, and trusting what I do not yet know. I eagerly anticipate the chance to grow together, getting to know the man you will become, and falling in love a little more every day. I promise to love and cherish you through whatever life may bring us"

Repeating what Carlisle had just said I can feel my own breathing become ragged – this would be so much easier if I didn't breathe – I wish Carlisle could find an explanation for this, because breathing without a heartbeat and sleeping when I don't need too is strange – and then there is the not reading minds anymore – it is all strange.

I shake my head slightly as Jacob repeats the vows Carlisle had just read again.

"I, Jacob Black, take you, Edward Cullen, to be my partner, loving what I know of you, and trusting what I do not yet know. I eagerly anticipate the chance to grow together, getting to know the man you will become, and falling in love with you a little more every day. I promise to love and cherish you through whatever life may bring us" he says, smiling at me as a single tear slides slowly down his cheek.

"Now, I understand that you both have your own personal vows to do on Alice's insistence" Carlisle says as everyone in the room chuckles lightly at the smiling and happy Alice just behind me.

"Edward, if you will" Carlisle says, waving his pale hand in my direction.

Taking a deep breath – I really need to stop doing that – I begin to recite the vows that I had written a few weeks ago –

"Jacob, I love you. You are my best friend. Today I give myself to you in marriage. I promise to encourage and inspire you, to laugh with you, and to comfort you in times of sorrow and struggle.
I promise to love you in good times and in bad, when life seems easy and when it seems hard,
when our love is simple, and when it is an effort. I promise to cherish you, and to always hold you in highest regard. These things I give to you today, and all the days of our...existence" I say, my eyes never leaving Jacob's dark eyes, slightly shining with tears of happiness.

"Now, Jacob, if you will" Carlisle says, waving his hand in Jacob's direction this time.

"Edward, I take you to be my husband from this time onward, to join with you and to share all that is to come, to be your faithful husband, to give and to receive, to speak and to listen, to inspire and to respond; a commitment made in love, kept in faith, and eternally made new. I promise to be forever, addicted to you" Jacob says, his eyes glued directly to mine as he speaks.

I look over and see that Jacob's father, Billy Black, is sniffling slightly, a few stray tears sliding down his tanned wrinkled cheeks. Jacob's sisters, Rachael and Rebecca are here as well – both of them crying openly.

"Can I have the rings please?" Carlisle asks, looking over at both Embry and Emmett.

Emmett walks over to me and hands me the silver ring that we had picked out when I first decided I wanted to be with Jacob forever.

Jacob and I turn around at the same time, both smiling happily.

"Now, please place the rings on each other's hands" Carlisle says, looking down at mine and Jacob's entwined hands.

As I am pushing the silver ring down Jacob's finger I can hear Carlisle speaking the almost final words that will form our union.

"Do you, Edward Cullen, take Jacob Black to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do" I answer, smiling when Jacob exhales deeply through his nose to stop himself from crying – I can't read his mind, I don't know if that is right, but I am sure it is, I do know Jacob well enough now.

Jacob slowly pushes the matching silver ring onto my finger as Carlisle continues.

"Do you, Jacob Black, take Edward Cullen to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do" he whispers as a tear slides down his cheek again.

"With god and our many family and friends as my witness I now pronounce you husband and...husband. You may now kiss each other" he finishes, closing the leather book he had in front of himself.

Jacob and I meet halfway as he bends his head slightly to press his warm lips to mine – he smells and tastes amazing – completely outdoorsy, with a hint of mint toothpaste.

We pull apart and rest our foreheads against each other, both of us just staring intently at each other as the crowd around us applauds loudly.

Jacob and I walk between the chairs to head outside. The aisle between the chairs is carpeted red and has white rose petals scattered neatly around it.

Outside it is just as decorated as inside I notice as I look up and around me – the same pale blue and white fairy lights have been strung up around the trees. There are white and red rose petals scattered neatly along the path in the forest. There is a huge marquee tent in the centre in case it rains. Ornate wooden tables and chairs are scattered around the outside of the house, each of them with name place settings. There is a huge buffet table against the wall of the house – it is groaning under the weight of the amount of food, wine and juice on it.

Our bridal party join us outside next and we all take a seat at the long table facing all of the smaller tables that are scattered around the place.

"Are you guys ready for your first dance as a married couple?" Alice asks excitedly, practically bouncing out of her seat.

"We really don't have a choice now, do we Alice?" I chuckle knowing that no matter what happens she was will make us get onto the wooden dance floor she put out here and dance.

As everybody takes their seats Carlisle pulls a wireless microphone out from behind the huge stereo system that Alice had booked for the event.

"Sorry to interrupt everybody, but can I please have the grooms up here for their first dance?" he says, smiling over at me.

Jacob and I walk hand in hand to the middle of the dance floor as a slow, song begins to play loudly for everyone to hear.

All eyes are on us as we sway to the music – I have my arms around Jacob's neck and he has his around my waist. He is smiling beautifully down at me – his eyes alight with passion and fire – exactly the way I feel.

"I can't believe we just got married" Jacob whispers as more and more people slowly file on to the makeshift dance floor.

"Well love, you better believe it because it just happened" I whisper, pressing my lips to his.

Our tongue battle for dominance, fighting roughly as we press our bodies closer together – desperate for more intimate contact.

Jacob tastes amazing – it is a mix between firewood and leather and it sends my head into a spin, completely fogging my brain.

"Wow" Jacob breathes, his sweet scent wafting around me "that was amazing. Who knew it would be even better kissing your husband. God, I can NOT wait until tonight" he adds, giving my ass a soft slap.

Such a tease Jacob, such a tease.

"So, Edward, where are we going tonight?" he asks, running his large warm hand along my chest.

I laugh lightly – it had been like this for 3 months. Alice and I decided on a spot for our honeymoon, and Jacob has been trying to get me to tell him ever since. He has tried many different approaches to make me spill the beans, which included; begging, ignoring me for an hour, cornering Alice to threaten it out of her, withholding sexual favours – which didn't work to well, I am well practiced in abstinence after all – and then he tried to bribe me with sexual favours; all of it to no avail, he will only find out where we are going when we get there.

Jacob pouts at me – and it is oh so adorable.

"Please tell me, please Edward?" he begs, pulling me flush against him, his hands cupping my ass.

"No" I answer, running my tongue along his soft warm lips – making his breathing quicken slightly.

"Please, I thought you Cullen's were all nice and stuff. You should prove me right and just tell me" he says – trying again.

"Well, unluckily for you, Jacob, I am no longer a Cullen now, I am officially a Black, and the way I remember it is – they are stubborn pains in the butt who like to tease other people" I respond, pressing my body closer to his still, earning a low moan from his gorgeous lips.

"Fine, you win, you actually have a good point" he says, pouting slightly again "Edward Black, it sounds good, doesn't it?" he adds, pressing his lips into mine for a searing kiss.

Someone next to us clears there throat "may I please cut in?" Alice asks, taking Jacob from me and pushing me toward Esme.

"You look beautiful Edward" she whispers when I take her hand in mine and walk her out on to the dance floor.

"As do you mother" I say, pressing a kiss to her pale hand.

The night seemed to fly by and in no time at all Alice was bounding over to me and Jacob.

"You two need to leave, you don't want to miss your plane, do you?" she says, pulling us both up by the hands.

"So, we are going on a plane" Jacob whispers, his brow creased together in concentration.

I smile affectionately at him – he is simply too sweet and adorable.

After a quick round of goodbyes to family and friends Jacob and I get into the new Aston Martin that I had gotten for him when he crashed his Volkswagen Rabbit into a tree during a race with Embry.

"Are you sure you don't want to tell me where we are going?" Jacob asks, gripping my thigh lightly.

"Jacob, love, you can ask all you want, but no, I will not be telling you" I answer, pulling into the car park of the small airport.

We walk hand in hand toward a counter where a short, plump woman is sitting.

"Ah, you must be the Misters Blacks, yes?" she calls

I nod at her and show her the tickets I have in my back pocket.

"Yes, well there is a private jet awaiting you at gate 19" she says, smiling as Jacob opens his mouth and closes it again in a pretty good imitation of a fish out of water.

"Coming love?" I ask, tugging on his arm to get him walking again.

"A private jet? Really?" he asks, jumping up and down excitedly – he is adorable.

We board the plane together, taking a seat on the large bed.

"There is a bed in here, and food, and wow, a TV, a bath and a toilet. But best of all, Edward, it has you on it" Jacob says, pulling me against his body, pressing his rock hard cock into mine.

"I love you Jacob" I sigh, running my cool pale hands down his perfectly sculpted abdominal muscles, causing him to stifle a wanton moan.

"I love you too Edward" he whispers, grinding himself up into me.

"We are not having sex on this plane Jacob" I say as he pulls my jacket off and throws it to the floor below "there is a nice, large, vibrating bed waiting for us when we get where we are going" I add, eliciting another breathtaking moan from his gorgeous lips.

"Alright Edward, I will wait, but when we get wherever the hell we are going I am definitely going to ride the heck out of you" he says, positioning himself so that he is wrapped tightly around me.

My eyes begin to get heavier as the plane speeds closer and closer to our destination.

It is still weird, this sleeping thing – Carlisle is yet to find anything out in regards to what is happening – he has a few theories, but none of them make sense at all.

It is almost as though I am slowly turning human – I tasted a bit of pizza the other night when Jacob was eating it – and I could taste it, it wasn't like the normal boring cardboard taste that it should have been. But it is impossible to turn human – I am dead, and nothing in this world can change that.

I can see it is starting to freak Jacob out – even though he won't say it out loud. He was fine with it all until about a month ago when Emmett punched me in the arm after something I had jokingly said. The weird thing was that it hurt – it actually hurt. My skin was stinging and a large purple bruise came up on my skin – it didn't stay there long, only for about ten minutes – but it was enough to freak Jacob out. He has become the over protective one now.

I am sure Carlisle will figure it out soon enough – he always does. Until then I will enjoy my honeymoon and new life with my husband, Jacob.

Ok, well that is the first chapter for the sequel to So Addicted To You.

I apologize if the wedding scene and vows are not up to scratch or do not sound realistic enough – but I am not married and have not been to a wedding in such a long time.

Well, I hope you all enjoyed this. Please read and review.

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