Lirry Stayne Book II

Tattoos

"I really like this one!" Harry pointed to the rose. Zayn gave it a weird look. "You sure? What's it even supposed to mean?" Harry thought it over and shrugged. "Fine, how about the ship!" Zayn looked at it and nodded once. "Why?" Harry groaned. "Because, it will remind me of all traveling I've done. Plus, it looks like it will take a while." Zayn rolled his eyes and leaned in closer to Harry.

"Don't nut while he's doing it." Harry slapped Zayn away. "Shut up, I know how to control myself." Zayn chuckled and patted Harry on the back. "Say that to all the meaningless tattoos you got." Harry was about to punch Zayn in his perfect face, until the tattoo artist drew his curtains and stared at them.

"Hey Liam!" Zayn greeted. Liam just waved and sat in a small rolling stool. Harry just stood there, staring. Zayn pocked him in the side. "You're drooling." Harry blushed.

"Liam, this is Harry. Harry, Liam." Liam looked up at Harry and smiled. He stretched out his hand and Harry took it. "Nice to finally meet you. Zayn never stops talking about how much you like getting tattoos. I'm glad you finally came to me." Harry melted as Liam smiled.

"So, what do you want to do?" Liam asked as he got a small sketch pad out. Harry explained to him what he wanted. "This good?" Harry's eyes widened when Liam showed him the sketch. "Wow, that's more then good, um, but, can you add a little more details?" Liam nodded and started sketching again.

Liam finished and shooed Zayn out. "But why?" Zayn whined. "I agreed to give him a tattoo past my normal hours, so you will respect my rule of only the artist and the client being the only ones in the room." Zayn huffed. "Yo, want something to eat?" Harry told Zayn what he wanted and Liam closed the curtains.

"Where do you want it?" Harry showed him the area. "Alright, you can roll up your sleeve or take your shirt off, whatever you want." Harry took his shirt off and Liam took a sneak peek of Harry's chest. Liam cleaned the area, put gloves on, and started working.

Harry was breathing slowly threw his nose. Harry never opened his eyes while he was getting a tattoo done, he knew his eyes were blown and if he saw what Liam was doing he would most definitely get hard. "Hey, mind if I take a break? I really need a snack."

"Yeah, sure." Harry felt the tattooing needle and Liam's warm hands leave. Harry took a moment to calm down before opening his eyes. Liam was facing away from him, eating something as he looked through his laptop.

Harry glanced down at his unfinished tattoo and hummed. He wanted to touch it, feel the burning pain, but that would be for later when he got home. "Don't touch it!" Harry backed his hand away and looked up. Liam had turned to him and was giving him an odd look. "You should know you can't touch it." Harry blushed and nodded. "Sorry, I just thought it looked amazing."

Liam chuckled and rolled over. "Touch it when it's healed, yeah?" Harry nodded, not looking at Liam. Liam washed his hands and put on fresh gloved and got back to work. Harry wanted to really keep his eyes open, so he just stared at the ceiling.

At one point Liam squeezed his arm at the same time the needle was passing through a sensitive spot and Harry had to bit his lip, but a small moan still escaped. He quickly covered it up with a cough and pretended like nothing happened.

Half an hour later Zayn barged in and Liam was going to kill him. "I just brought him food!" Zayn yelled as he ducked from a flying object. "He can eat later, get out!" Zayn flipped them off as he walked out and waited in the lobby. "I'm gonna kill him one of these day's." Liam muttered as he got back to work.

Harry giggled and looked at Liam. Liam glanced up and smiled.

A few hours passed and Liam was finished. "Alright, I'm pretty sure you know everything I'm about to tell you so Ima skip it." Harry nodded and Liam wrapped up his new tattoo. They walked out and found Zayn asleep. Harry grabbed his food and shrugged off the fact that it was cold. "How much?"