And I'm caught up like WHAT! This HW was Sex-cessories. It was to basically incorporate tattoos or piercing in your lemon and to write a scene with feeling, touch etc. This is longer than a scene but I know ppl were a little pissed last time!

Bella POV

"Okay! Last drink of the night, and then I'm going to fuck my husband!" Alice screams while her hands wave in the air.

We scream out loud, ready for our last round.

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

On three we all take back our shot of Patron. The liquor burns my throat as I shake my head back and forth. Damn, Jasper and Alice for making us all take shots. We are currently surrounded by all of their friends. I can't bother naming everybody, I'm entirely too drunk. Edward is pressed up against me, his hard on hitting my ass perfectly because I'm standing on the little foot thingy of the bar. The bartender looks at all of us telling us it's time to go with just one look. It's three in the morning and we all are wasted.

Alice comes up to me, wrapping her arms around me as we all stumble out of the bar. Sounds of the ocean surround us, the breeze dancing against our skin.

"Bella! You're the best maid of honor ever! I love you!" She hugs me placing a sloppy kiss on my lips.

I'm giggling my ass off holding on to her as we stumble towards our villas. We scream out good-byes to Jessica, Mike, Emmett and his new girlfriend Rose. Jasper and Edward follow behind us when we finally reach the road to separate Alice and I hug like we haven't spent the day together.

"Love you Ali! Your getting married!" Edward wraps his arms around me pulling me away from Alice.

"Let's go beautiful, time to get you to bed." Edward wraps his arm around my waist, his hand settling on my ass, he gives it a hard squeeze.

"Your bed or mine?" I purr in his ear as we reach our villa.

"Where ever you want it." Edward lifts me up by my ass, my legs wrap around his waist and we stumble into the villa bumping up against the walls as we kiss passionately.

We've been at it all night, touching, kissing, flirting and joking with each other. It's been like old times as if we never parted. Edward sits me down on the floor; I kick off my shoes as I walk backwards into the living room. Edward slips his t-shirt over his head revealing hard tattoo muscles, the shirt falls to the ground while he continues to walk towards me.

I continue to walk backwards towards his room, unzipping the side of my black halter dress. Soon my dress slips down my body and I step out of it turning around to enter the room. I can hear the zipper of his shorts come undone and the sound of them hitting the floor.

Standing with my back to him. He approaches me, his lips trailing across my bare shoulders while he unclips my strapless bra. The bra falls to the ground, and Edward's large hands wrap around me taking both my breasts in his hands. Warm kisses travel up my neck to my earlobe.

""Turn around, baby," he whispers, his voice low and seductive.

I turn to face Edward my eyes travel down his body; he is still wearing his boxers. My fingers play around the eagle tattoo on his stomach. The red eyes of the bird make me feel like it's watching me and I sit on the bed to get a closer look. He stands in front of me allowing my fingers to trace the intricate design of the wings.

"These are so fucking hot, Edward."

I press my mouth against his stomach licking the eagle as it flees across his stomach with every breath he takes. Slow kisses and licks trace from one wing to the other, his breathing increases as I kiss up his chest to the smaller tattoo over his heart.

Upon closer inspection I see that it is a barcode with small letters underneath. I trace it with my fingertips squinting to read the letters with only the small lamp light in the room.

His body shivers as my fingers trace the barcode over and over. Underneath are small capital letters IMS. For a second I'm trying to work out the meaning of these initials thinking that maybe they are a medical term but the only initials I know that are IMS are mine.

My eyes water with the revelation that this man has marked himself with my initials. I can't breathe, I can't move as the tears fall down my face. I look up at Edward, his thumb wiping the tears from my cheek.

"I was branded by you from the first moment you agreed to be my girlfriend. I knew there was no one else for me Isabella Marie Swan, and there never will be."

At this moment nothing else matters but Edward and I. My body slides up the bed watching him as he removes his boxers. My memory has not done him any justice, he is magnificent, and I'm never letting my man go again.

Edward stands in front of me stroking his cock from head to tip.

"Take your panties off." His voice is demanding and sexy as fuck.

I slide my panties down my legs kicking them off. My eyes travel up his tattoos first the eagle then the barcode. There is another one on his shoulder that I haven't seen up close.

Crawling up the bed he hovers over my body lining his long limbs up against me. The weight of his barcode tattoo sears into my skin reminding me that this man belongs to me, and only me.

Nothing else matters.

We kiss hungrily stroking and sucking on each other tongues. My breast burn where his tattoo touches my skin it seems as if he is branding me in return. Slow kisses travel from my lips to my chin, ending on my neck where he licks, bites and suck. My body tries to arch up into him on it's own accord, but he has me pinned to the bed.

Wet sensual kisses travel to one of my breasts. He takes it in his large hands as he sucks on my pink puckered nipple hollowing out his cheeks. His other hand travels down between us entering my wet pussy.

Taking one of my legs, he pulls it over his waist while his fingers penetrate me over and over. I grip onto his shoulder holding on to the words that are written in Chinese there. I don't know their meaning but the tattoos scorch into my skin and I know whatever it says, that it's about us.

Everything on his body seems to be about us, and each tattoo cries out to me as if I'm it's other half, and my body answers willingly. I pull him closer dying to feel the brands against my flesh.

I can feel the eagle soar over my stomach while his finger thrust inside of me bringing me pleasure. The barcode on his chest press against my nipple as if it is a hot iron branding me, marking me forever. My tongue lap at the Chinese writing on his shoulders, I bite at the letters wishing I knew their meaning.

"Oh God, Edward!" I come all over his fingers; he removes himself from me licking his fingers as if they are covered in the best tasting ice cream.

He flips us over, so that I straddle his waist kissing down his hard chest taking my time to worship the barcode with the IMS beneath. Flattening my tongue I lick the tattoo while I rub my wet pussy up against him. He reaches over opening the nightstand to pull out a condom.

I slip my hand through his taking the condom from him. Giving the tattoo one last kiss sitting up I raise my eyebrow at him.

"Overeager much?" I purr as I open the condom.

"Always with you."

Slipping the condom on his hard cock, stroking him a few times before I rise up sinking down to nirvana. My head falls back in pleasure as the fullness of him fills me. Edward sits up pulling my body against his. I can still feel the beat of his tattoos like they have their own life, their own meaning and I feel completely one with him because I can feel him on my skin. I can feel his tattoos as if they were my own.

We rock together as one, our tongues dancing, and our bodies sweaty. His fingers gripping my hair as he ravishes my mouth.

"Never again." He whispers against my lips.

"Never afuckinggain." He says again and I know the meaning of the words and I feel they're meaning with each stroke and each breath.

"Never." I whisper in his ear as my orgasm hits me like a tidal wave.