The final part of my one-shot turned four-shot tattoo fic. This is really the last of it kids. Unless I decide to write some more smut….but I probably won't. Probably.
Do any of you really think that I own these characters? I don't. Sorry.
Spank Me, Slap Me, Ink Me Baby
Picking up right where we left off last chapter -
Too entranced by what they were doing, Alice and Jasper didn't notice the couple watching them covertly from the room in back. When Bella started giggling at their antics Edward dragged her back in.
She kissed him sweetly, "You were right."
He beamed, "When you described your friend Alice, I knew Jasper would be panting over her. It was just luck that she begged you to come with her today." He began laying open mouthed kisses on her neck and felt her shiver, "You cold?"
Bella made some sort of humming noise, which Edward took to mean, "No and please don't stop kissing me, it feels delightful." So he did just that.
Rosalie nodded happily as Emmett began describing all the modifications he was making to his jeep. They'd ridden it to the restaurant they were eating in, which was totally not Rosalie, somehow though she couldn't find herself to mind that they were at a waterfront wings place rather than the nice Italian restaurant she'd expected.
She sipped her beer and picked at the fries that still sat on the table; she wasn't focusing so much on what Emmett was saying at this point, rather how he was saying it. His voice was deep and wrapped around her life a warm coat. It was comforting and sensual at the same time.
"Rosie?" Jolted from her thoughts by the nickname Emmett had given her, she looked up and Emmett frowned concerned, "Are you not having a good time? You've been really quiet for the last couple of minutes. I know this isn't your normal venue, but I thought it might be fun."
He was just starting to ramble when Rosalie leaned over and kissed him. After thoroughly shutting him up, she pulled back, "This is the best date I've ever been on Emmett. Hands down. So please don't start having second thoughts. We haven't even had dessert yet."
Though she didn't mean it to sounds suggestive, Emmett's mind clearly went where hers hadn't. He raised his eyebrows, smiled widely, grabbed her hand, threw some cash on the table and dragged her out to his car.
Later on, much later that is, Rosalie decided that having sex on the beach was really was great if you didn't actually have sex on the sand. Curled around Emmett and staring at the stars from the open roof of his jeep she felt a sleepy contentment settle over her, wrapping her up just like Emmett did.
Jasper continued pecking Alice's stomach, being careful to avoid her so called adorable innie that now shined with her new piercing. The jewelry she'd chosen had a magic eight ball on it, Alice had promised Jasper he would understand when she used her psychic voodoo on him. He'd just smiled and kissed her again.
The two of them were lying on Alice's bed, both in their underwear. Rosalie and Bella hadn't come home yet, and Alice figured they wouldn't since it was already four in the morning. His stubble tickled her a little, but she kept her mouth shut, knowing if she mentioned it he'd stop. And she really didn't want him to stop.
Between each peck he asked her a question or answered ones that she threw at him. They'd been at this for about an hour already and neither was showing signs of getting sick of it. Though Alice wished Jasper's lips would travel a little lower, she was enjoying their bonding. They'd fooled around for a little while when they'd first gotten here, but as their conversation grew more intense they'd stopped shedding clothes and starting sharing stories. That was before either of them had gotten any real release.
It didn't seem to bother Jasper at all and his kisses were good enough for right now. Though it was making it hard for her to come up with a new question, "Hmm, oh! Favorite Star Wars?"
Stopping his tiny kisses Jasper looked up at Alice, "You like Star Wars?"
She nodded, "I've always had a thing for Han Solo."
"That is so hot." Alice's earlier wishes were suddenly answered with the swift removal of her underwear.
Star Wars and stubble were great things, Alice decided as she began seeing stars.
After christening another room in the tattoo parlor and finally finishing Bella's tattoo, they made it back to Edward's apartment.
They'd only christened his couch and his bed, but Bella was confident they'd take care of the entire place. She was rolled onto her side totally naked and Edward was lightly dabbing A&D on her tattoo. He'd clearly gotten distracted though, since he was currently kissing her hip bone and inching towards, what he'd called earlier "Eden".
She had a brief thought as to what Alice and Rosalie were doing, if they were as happy as she was, when Edward slicked straight across her slit. It became hard to concentrate on things after that.
Bella was right though, they did wind up christening the rest of the apartment.
AN: Annnnd that's it. I swear when I posted this it was a one shot. It was totally done. But then Rosalie and Emmett needed a story. And I felt guilty for not giving Alice and Jasper their chance. And it's turned into this. What was originally a super smutfest has evolved into total fluff. I don't know what's wrong with me, srsly. Lol.
Thanks to everyone who has reviewed though, you guys make my life! I'd love it if this could hit 100 reviews.