My boys, their girl | BDSM, POLYAMORY | |COMPLETED|

Let's Get In Trouble (NSFW)

I stab the knife into some goon.
"Feels great to be back, baby!"

We clear the room and meet at the door to the next. Ray wipes some blood off my face. "Remember to yell if you need me and I'll be right there."
"Baby, I'm not injured anymore. I can take care of myself."
   "The point is I don't want you getting hurt."
I kiss him. "What would I do without you?"
He blushes, averting his gaze from me to the floor. "Uh.."
"Let's go complete the final floor and then we can make out. Sound good?"
   "And cuddle?"
"If that's what you want~"
Ray nods, so I give him another kiss before opening the door.
"Now let's fuck some demons!"
Ray laughs. "Never say that again, babe."

~~~

Ray picks me up and wastes no time putting his lips on mine. I grip his hair and push his head closer, making him growl and push me up against a wall.

"You two, stop making out in the hallways." Levi tells us.
Ray breaks apart from me. "Fuck off."
"What did you just say?"
He points his eyes at me before responding to Levi. "Fuck. Off."

Before Levi can respond, Ray moves us into a room, shutting and locking the door. When he knows the hallway is silent, he bursts out laughing, as do I.

"You almost.. got your bones jumped!"
"Did you hear that tone? I think I would've been dead if I said another word!"

Ray sits me on the bed and then kneels between my legs.
I think for a moment. "What if.. we broke our rules? Just had an us day and see how many rules we can break by the time we're home?"
He raises an eyebrow before smirking.
"Princess turned brat?"
"Baby, I've always been a brat. Life is just too hectic lately."
"Ugh, I agree. Now.. let's go get in trouble!"

~~~~

"Okay, first up.. tattoo time!" I beam, looking up at the tattoo shop sign.
   "Whatcha getting?" Ray asks.
"Vince's name above my ass. Hopefully I won't be punished as much, but it's still a tattoo."
   "Hm. Can you get myyyy name?" He bats his eyelashes.
"Sure, when I've known you for five years." I smirk, heading into the shop.

It takes a while for both of us to be done. Ray would send occasional texts asking how I am and I'd try to scare him with saying it's going absolutely terrible, but he never fell for it.

The artist was really nice. We talked a lot and I think that made Ray jealous, but what can I say? The guy was really cool. He did a really good job with the tattoo. Vince's name has some designs in it and around it.

"Thank you!" I exclaim, as Ray pays.
   "And thank you, miss! Have a great day." The artist smiles.

Ray takes my hand and leads me out.
   "I can see it peaking from your shorts. Looks nice."
I hum. "Why thank you! What'd you get?"
   "It's on my chest. Guess you'll have to wait~"
"Damnit."

Ray laughs. "You know what's next?"
"Piercing time!"
   "Are you getting that bellybutton piercing?"
"Think so. What will you get?"
   "My septum."
"Man, I wish I could pull things off as much as you can! Hot mother fucker.."
"I know, I know. People just marvel at me!"
"Don't get ahead of yourself." I deadpan, looking up at him.
"You can be so mean sometimes." He pouts.
"I know, I'm just terrible!"

We walk up to the piercing place. I bite my lip and look up at him.
"Scared?"
"No."
"It'll be just like the tattoo except faster. Come on."
"So nonchalant.."
"Some good things come out of piercings. Just like the one on my tongue." Ray smirks and I blush, looking down at my shoes.
"You might as well get nip piercings with your attitude."
"I considered!! Then I decided, too far."
"Of course you considered."
"I considered getting one down there, but I didn't think you guys would like that."
"Ew no. That's the worst you can get."
"Yeah.. figured. Alright, let's go!"