INTERRUPTION

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Your eyes widened, shining at his words. You blushed harder, your reply dying in your throat as he looked down at you with that intoxicating smirk. Another shudder gently shook you as his fingers slid down your arms in a slow, teasing manner. Your arms went limp, allowing him to move them away from your chest.

"Much better."

He stepped back and let his eyes roam, whistling lowly as his eyes landed on your nipples, "You were hiding such pretty little things from me, princess."

Squeezing your thighs together, you looked at him. "You getting flustered?" A teasing tone overtook his words as he eyed you pressing your legs together, a knowing smile gracing his face. Your eyes widened as you once again began to sputter an excuse. Shaking his head, he stepped closer still smiling.

"Don't gotta deny it. It's just us here, remember? I'm here to do anythin' you need." He spoke lowly in your ear, running his hand over your thigh. He admired how you sat so obediently in the chair, chest on full display for him. 

Just him.

"So fuckin' beautiful, doll. It's almost unfair." You shuddered, glossed lips slightly parting as your breathing picked up. He rubbed circles into the skin of your thigh, grinning.

"And you're so sensitive. Such a good girl, sitting there and letting me touch you." Your eyes met his, and he held back a groan at the way your pupils were blown, your eyes shining and your lipgloss so perfect. He slid a hand behind your neck, beneath your hair.

Your eyes studied him. They roamed over his various piercings and tattoos. A soft chuckle escaped him as he ran his fingers through your hair, eyes dark with lust. He spoke lowly, amused "You're staring, princess."

You blushed, "M'sorry Geto."

He grinned wider, "Don't be, you didn't do anything wrong." He leaned in, "Did you like what you see?"

Nodding, you looked away with a blush. He moved his hand to your chin, turning your head back towards him, and tilting it to look up at him.

"You're so shy, but it's ok. Just wanna hear you say it f'me, can you do that?"

Your lips parted as you nodded, slightly stumbling over your words, "I like what I saw."

His eyes darkened again as he leaned in. Your breath tangled with his, your lips barely touching. A sheet of paper could fit through the gap. His hand returned to the back of your neck, "Fuck, princess. I wanna kiss you so bad. Use your words, baby, do you want me to kiss you?" He gently massaged your hair.

Your eyes glazed over, you looked so sweet and innocent beneath him.

"I...want you to kiss me."

Satisfied with your verbal agreement, he leaned in. Finally, your lips met, and pulled you off the chair, pressing your bodies together. Your bare chest grazed his shirt, eliciting a gasp from you. He groaned against your lips, running his hands down your sides before settling on your hips and gently squeezing.


After a few moments, he pulled away, lips trailing down to your neck and gently nipping at the sensitive skin. You let out a soft squeal, your painted fingernails digging into his bicep. He grinned against your skin, placing a gentle kiss. He briefly admired the way your lipgloss had smudged.

"I'm starting to think you came here for more than just a tattoo this time, princess."

He swiftly sat in the chair you once sat in and pulled you onto his lap. "You're such a good girl." He muttered, hands on your hips as he scooted you closer. The bell rang, and his coworker called out for him. He muttered curses under his breath, leaning over with you still on his lap and grabbing your shirt.

"Give me a damn minute!"

You looked up at him. He smiled sheepishly.

"Looks like we got interrupted, princess."

You giggled shyly, eyeing your shirt in his hands. He noticed and smiled at you, "Let me do it for you." He gently lifted your arms up before pulling your shirt on.

"Thank you for the tattoo, and uhm, the rest." You smiled nervously, nipples showing through the thin material of your shirt, He licked his lips, running his thumbs over them. You shuddered, back arching slightly. He laughed softly, nipping at your ear as he traced patterns on your chest, "Sensitive?"

"A little bit."

He snorted, hands guiding your hips off him. "Gimme a sec. Let me just see what that dumbass wants."

You giggled, nodding as he stood. You sat back in the chair, scrolling through your phone as you waited patiently. After a few minutes, he returned with a tense expression. You placed your phone down, looking up at him with curiosity. The mood shift was unexpected.

"Are you okay?" Your soft, sweet voice pulled him from his head. He let out a soft hum, leaning back as he ran his fingers through his hair. "M'fine, but we gotta cut our little visit short. Sorry, princess." You smiled widely at him, not even showing that you were in the slightest upset so it wouldn't make him feel worse. After standing and collecting your stuff you walked over to him.

"How much do I owe you this time?" You tilted your head. He waved his hand dismissively, "You know the deal, just come see me again, yeah?" His hair fell in his face as he spoke, and you caught yourself staring again. "You sure? I have the money-"

"Didn't doubt that, babe. Seeing your pretty face is enough for me."

You giggled, blushing as he led you to the backdoor and to your car. He leaned against the open door, looking down at you as you buckled in. "I'll see you later, Geto!"

He bent down slightly, his face closer to yours, "You leavin' me without a kiss, princess?" You giggled shyly, nervously pressing a kiss to his cheek. A sheer mark was left on his skin from your lipgloss. He grinned down at you, running a hand through your hair before standing up.

"I better see you again."

"You will, I promise!" He grinned at your words, not entering the shop until your car disappeared from view.

He groaned at how tight his pants were.

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