seventy two | temporary tattoo

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Dedicated to aria03_2003

//A.N. Hey guys! Just a quick question and would help me alot with an answer. I was just wondering if any of the people reading this right now is any good at digital drawing/video edits because i would love to collaborate with one of you guys on a trailer for this book or have someone draw out their image of Ronnie?? Comment or message me if any one is interested, Thank you and enjoy!❤ (all credits would be given to the individual/group who made the work)

Ronnie's POV

He had pressed me against the cold tiles, leaning his body against mine.

Our skin touching.

And now our lips were too.

In sync as the water poured down us.

His hair was dripping wet and droplets covered his body.

His torso. His arms. His shoulder.

He was beautiful.

Every scar.

Every mark.

Every inch was beautiful.

Every. Inch.

If you know what I mean.

I don't know what was going in recently but we were like rabbits.

Non stop sex.

We were acting like horny teenagers.

I wasn't complaining, mostly enjoying.

His lips trailed down to my neck and started to suck.

Oh god.

I always told him not to give me hickeys.

But what do I have left to lose?

He was clearly enjoying himself by the looks of it physically so I didn't want to stop him.

Because it felt so damn good.

They only lasted for a week.

It's not like it's a tattoo, it's only temporary.

As I started to wriggle under his lips, my thigh brushed agaisnt his manhood.

He groaned and jumped back slightly,

"Damn" I say looking down.

Appreciating his body.

Every inch.

Now Colby started to blush.

Oh how the tables have turned.

I was feeling daring today so I clasped my hand around him, making him gasp.

I pecked his lips one last time then got on my knees,

"Fuck" he mumbled to himself and fell back against the tiles.

We were out of control, but I enjoyed every moment of it.



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