Camren - one shots

Le Chat Noir (G!P Camila)

G!p Camila is a tattoo show owner and Lauren comes in and pretends to not have enough money so she pays Camila in another way.

Lauren shield her eyes from the sun, looking up at the sign stating the name of the tattoo studio of her choice. 'Le chat Noir'. As she opens the door, she wonders how many people actually get the reference. It doesn't exactly help that she's heard from her friends that most people just call it 'Camila's.

Camila is the owner of the shop, supposedly hot as fuck and very popular with the ladies. Lauren's also heard the rumours about Camila's dick and its size. She smirks to herself. She fully intends to find that out for herself. She looks around - the place isn't huge, but it looks clean. There are some band posters on the walls and pictures of tattoos Lauren guesses Camila did. The equipment looks professional as well. Music is playing, but not too loud. Lauren doesn't recognize the band.

As the door closes behind her, a woman comes into the front room. Lauren nearly groans - her friends, and others, weren't lying. Camila is so fuckable. Her brown hair is long and unruly, held together by a black bandana. She's wearing a tight, ripped tank top and the shortest jean shorts. Lauren can't help but let her eyes flick over her crotch.

Camila looks at her expectantly, nonchalantly chewing on something Lauren guesses is gum. She's proven right when Camila blows a bubble as she introduces herself: "Hi, I'm Lauren. I want a tattoo and I heard you're the best. You got time?"

Camila takes her time checking Lauren out unashamedly. She rakes her eyes over her from head to toe, pausing at her chest and smirking. "I can make time for a girl like you."

Lauren grins. "Awesome."

Camila walks of to her, studying her face. "So, what do you want and where do you want it?"

Lauren opens her bag and gets out the folded piece of paper on which she drew her design. She shows it to Camila. "You think you can do this?"

Camila takes it from Lauren, their fingers briefly touching. Lauren wonders if she's the only one who can feel the electricity jolting through her. "Sure," Camila mumbles. "Where do you want it?"

Lauren grabs Camila's wrist and puts it on her stomach. Camila quirks a eyebrow and her grin grows wider as Lauren slowly guides her hand downwards, towards her pussy. Camila's breath hitches in her throat when Lauren gets surprisingly close. She only stops when she's reached the area just below her stomach. "Right there," she whispers in Camila's ear, making sure her hot breath tickles Camila's skin.

"Cool." Camila tries to sound nonchalant, but Lauren notices that she's flustered. She smirks to herself. Job well done. "You can sit down in the chair," Camila says as she walks over to a sink. She puts some soap on her hands and washes them. Camila turns around and smirks. "You should take off your shirt."

Lauren follows her orders and makes herself comfortable. She watches Camila swagger over to her with some supplies. "Alright," Camila says, sitting down on a stool. "First, I'm gonna clean and disinfect the area where your tattoo will be."

She gets to work and Lauren has to hold back a groan. Camila's touch is gentle, but firm. When she's done, she turns around, grabs a box and puts on a pair of gloves. "Is this your first tattoo?" She asks.

Lauren nods.

Camila continues. "Okay, this is just some disclaimer bullshit so that you can't sue my ass and to reassure you. I work with sterile equipment and I only us my needles and shit once. I'll throw them in the bin as you can see and I'm not into dumpster diving, so no worries there. I'm gonna use some numbing spray first, okay?"

Lauren nods and watched Camila apply the spray.

"So, this is how it works. First, I'm gonna put the outline of your tattoo under your skin. I'm gonna clean that with antiseptic soap and water. Then I'm gonna change needles and shade the design. After that, I clean again. If there's any blood, I use sterile and disposable towels to clean that up. Finally, I'm gonna clean it again and then bandage it up. I'll tell you how to take care of it when we're done, okay?"