AM4 – Epilogue

For Katalina.

For Kitkat681.

For Grnidgirl.

And, so many others….this is it…the end of Angryward….well, for now.

Edward is 65, Bella is 61, the bundles (Olivia and Ethan) are 36, Patrick is 34 and little Amelia is 31.

Bella and I laid in the hammock, with clothes on, much to my chagrin. We'd been on the island for the past three weeks after being away for close to a year.

"Don't we have the best life?" Bella questioned me, breaking the silence around us.

I looked down at her and smiled.

"We do," was all that I could reply.

"We've had some crazy experiences, wouldn't you say?" Her voice sounded a little mischievous and I wondered what she was up to.

"I think we could stand a few more," I thrust my semi-hard cock up against her as I spoke to which she giggled in response.

"Such a horny bastard," she teased and moved up to place her lips against mine.

Just as things started to heat up and I was about to pull her shirt up over her head, I heard a groan, a gasp and a squeal.

"What the fuck?" I groaned as I turned my head to see not one, not two, but all four of our children and their spouses, standing in the doorway to our island house.

"Surprise!" Yelled Olivia and Amelia, as I moaned and Bella laughed at my lament.

"What the hell are you all doing here?" I demanded, as every one of them started to make their way towards us.

"We couldn't let the two of you celebrate your fortieth wedding anniversary without us." Amelia said, as she plopped down on the end of the hammock between my feet as Bella had moved over to the side of me.

"And put that thing away," she nodded toward the bulge in my shorts.

"Geez Dad, you're a senior citizen now, can't you keep it in your pants?" Patrick joked, as I shook my head at this calamity.

"He most certainly cannot," Bella declared and I couldn't stop myself from pulling her to me for a deep, lusty kiss.

All of the children moaned and complained but we just smiled against each other's lips.

"Daddy, stop it. That's just disgusting," Olivia whined.

Bella snapped her fingers and gave her the evil eye.

"Now, seriously, what are all of you doing here?" Bella asked once we'd all gotten settled around the patio furniture with drinks and snacks.

"Well," Ethan looked around the table as they all nodded, "we all needed to talk to you both. And, since you never seem to want to leave this damn island, we figured it was best to come here to talk to you."

"And since it is your anniversary, we wanted to help you all celebrate," Amelia added.

"So, let's have it, and how much is all of this going to cost me?" I half joked as they all sheepishly started to look at each other.

"Megan and I are having a baby," Ethan announced, as he leaned over to kiss the temple of his sweet wife. We knew they had wanted a baby for a while, but they'd had some issues. I knew this was a blessing but it made my stomach clench.

Bella gasped, then squealed and started to clap.

"Finally, a grandbaby!" she declared.

Congratulations were given out all around. I sat there, stoically, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

"Taryn and I are having a baby, too," Patrick yelled over all the squabbling at the table. I wondered if Jasper and Alice were excited about this news, I wasn't sure that Jasper had quite gotten over the fact that my son had married his little girl. Or the fact this meant they had sex on a regular basis. I was actually proud that Patrick had found Taryn, he'd struggled with his sexuality for so long. But, in the end he was just like his old man and needed those titties on a regular basis. It still didn't stop the flow of something in my veins, it felt like something even worse was about to happen.

"What?" I cried. This was too much, much too much. I felt myself starting to feel old, in a matter of minutes.

"I'm getting married," Olivia blurted out, and I looked at Monroe who sat stoically by her side, his eyes averted from mine. He was Jasper's only son, and almost twenty years younger than my daughter. I knew they had been screwing around but this was more than I could handle. Two of Jasper's children married to two of my own children…it made me queasy.

"Hell no," I said, and brought my fist down to the top of the table.

Olivia's eyes, full of fire, locked with mine.

"I won't stand for it," I stated.

"You have no choice," she snipped right back at me.

"I'm getting married, too," I heard the voice of my little angel, my precious Amelia and my eyes snapped to her. She batted those long lashes at me as the nerdy boy-man beside her began to squirm. That's right you little bastard, you better squirm, there's nowhere for you to get away from me on this island, I thought smugly to myself.

This was too much.

The rage sped through me.

The white lights zipped around the air surrounding us.

Static raged through my ears.

Red and white flashes of heat clouded my eyes.

"Edward?" I heard Bella's voice but I couldn't focus on anything but the anger that had filled my body.

"Stop. Stop this all right now," my voice roared all around my family.

Silence.

All eyes on me.

"Excuse us, children. I need to take your father inside for a bit," I felt Bella tug on my arm, forcing me to stand. She pulled me behind her as we made our way to our bedroom.

She shut the door behind us, and pushed me toward the bed.

My wife dropped to her knees, unzipped my pants and swallowed Mr. Happy whole.

I closed my eyes.

I enjoyed the feel of her lips around my shaft.

I pumped my aging hips and held tight to her head.

She moaned and sucked, hollowed out her cheeks and relaxed her throat.

I pushed in deep as I felt the anger slowly leave my body with my release on her tongue.

"My love," I murmured, as I put my hand back behind me to hold myself up on the bed.

"Mmm," she pulled me out of her mouth and looked up at me. "Better now?"

"Much," I managed to say, before I lay on my back across the bed.

"You have to get a grip, Edward." Her beautiful face came into my view as I felt her crawl on top of me, situating Lucy Diamond squarely over my flaccid cock. His recovery time wasn't as quick as it used to be. But, he still had it.

"What the fuck did they expect to happen announcing all that bullshit at the same time? Don't they know I'm an old man?" I griped and moved my hands up to cup Ethel and Myrtle.

Fuck, she still had the best tits around and I never stopped groping them, either.

Bella laid her head back and a boisterous laugh escaped.

"I'll be damned, you finally admitted you're old," she grinned at me and I scowled back at her.

"I'll show you old," I said with a push of my hips up into her hot box.

"I'm sure you will," her lips touched mine just as a small knock rapped on the door.

"When and if I ever die, it had better be with my dick inside that glorious pussy of yours," I smirked at my wife with a chuckle.

Her eyes narrowed at me and I could tell I'd fucked up again.

"We cannot let our children find us that way, but, I agree, if you go, I go and what better way to go than enjoying our favorite pastime." Bella whispered in my ear before climbing off me and sitting up on the bed. She tucked Mr. Happy back into my shorts, zipped them up and offered me that beautiful smile.

"Come in," she yelled. I sighed and closed my eyes.

Later that night, we sat around the fire pit, listening to plans and goals and chatter.

I looked around and realized how precious my life was.

All thanks to Bella…and my anger management problems.

A/n : The End….or is it?

Thank you to A Jasper for Me for her quick turnaround on getting this beta'd for me!

I'll never say THANK YOU enough to all that have read and followed me in this journey. But, THANK YOU…until we meet again;)

Kyla