Hey, this is my first time sharing one of my stories here. Wrote this a little while ago though. Hope you like it.
Ink Fever
"Thea, you're a free woman now. Will you stop looking so mopey and go out and do something to commemorate this momentous event or something?" her friend Helen admonished as they sat in their favourite cafe. Thea huffed and sighed a little and dramatically rolled her eyes like a moody tween "Alright! I know you're right, I guess I thought so much about escaping that nightmare relationship that I hadn't thought that much about what would happen afterwards. I just don't know where to start with claiming my life back". Helen smiled and put her hand on Thea's "Why not start listing some of the things you weren't able to do when you were with him, isn't there something you're itching to do now just for yourself?". Then after a pause Thea's eyes lit up suddenly. "I know! I could finally get that tattoo I was planning on getting before I met him. He said women with tattoos were ruining their bodies and probably all unemployed or hookers or something". Helen's jaw was practically on the floor at hearing that, being inked herself. "Wow..... What a fucking dickwhistle! I'm so glad you're away from that poison now. Good job I happen to know a good tattooist. How about I give him a call and see if he can squeeze you in while you're in town? He tends to be quiet on a Monday anyway."
And that's how Thea found herself getting her first ever ink done on a grey Monday afternoon instead of more moping and packing her ex's things up that he'd abandoned when he left their home last month. The added bonus was that Dean the artist was so hot it was distracting her from the needle puncturing her skin a thousand times a second, permanently etching the geometric mandala into her thigh. She soon realised he wasn't just a pretty face either. He was pretty chatty and that was also helping with the distraction. They got on to talking about the same alternative culture things they were both into and Thea let slip she'd done some fetish modelling in the past. "Wow.. well I can see why" Dean responded. "You come across like you've got the confidence and imagination it takes for that kind of work and well.. I have to admit you've got a fascinating figure". Thea's face was turned away from him at that moment so he couldn't see the big grin that spread across it and nor could she see the way he blushed. "Ah.. err.. yes, we're done!" Dean announced. "Fuck yeah! Let me see!" Thea replied, trying to twist herself around to look at her thigh, now tingling like the worst sunburn with the addition of her new body art. "Steady on Miss Excited, I have to give it a clean first, then I can take a picture for you if you like?" he said as he placed a steady hand on her leg just below where he'd been working, holding her still.
Thea could feel so many endorphins rushing through her body as a response to the pain of the needles and the excitement of doing something like this so his warm hand on her skin felt electric. It was only then she realised how aroused she was already. Having this smart and gorgeous stranger spend the last two hours in intimate contact with her body, along with the intimate conversation, had stirred parts of her that had been dormant for a while and it caught her off guard a little. She was flushing and feeling a bit flustered. She let out an involuntary shiver and sigh as she felt the cold mist of water on her tender skin. Dean's touch was surprisingly gentle as he wiped the excess ink and a little blood off the freshly tattooed area. It felt so cool and soothing and she didn't want it to stop, so when he did she let out a little disappointed whimper and said "Oh, did you have to stop? I was enjoying that". Thea clamped her hand over her mouth, a little embarrassed as she hadn't really meant to say that out loud. Dean blushed again and this time she saw. He mumbled "well um... I guess I can carry on if you like?". But when he sprayed her leg again with the cool water this time it was a little higher and Thea shuddered with the chill of it. Then another a little higher still and his hand followed it with a gentle, but more provocative wipe this time. "I wish you could spray me all over, it's so hot in here" she said and then squealed "Oh fuck, did I just say that? I sound like a housewife in a bad 70s porno!" and they both ended up laughing.
But suddenly they weren't laughing any more. The way his eyes bored into hers felt almost as physical as the way her hands grabbed his shirt and pulled him into a deep, hungry kiss. Thea was still only in her underwear from the waist down and she loved the way the stiff fabric of his dark jeans felt against the naked sensitive skin of her inner thighs as she wrapped one of her legs around his hips. His hard on was already bulging against his clothing and she could feel herself getting wet just thinking about getting her hands on it. She took her cue when he slid his hand up her top and started squeezing her breasts and rubbing her nipples through her soft t-shirt bra. She bit his lip as her hand pressed over his bulging cock, squeezing him firmly through the fabric. "I want this in my mouth" she whispered between kisses. He pulled back a little and said "Be my guest". Thea slid off the padded table and down to her knees as he undid his belt, she got to his button fly first though and pulled his jeans open impatiently and wrapped her hand around his fine cock as it was released.
Her tongue got straight to work lapping at the head of his cock as a drop of precum was already escaping. Then she worked her warm lips down his shaft, kissing the underside, slurping away with her wet tongue and back up again before taking him into her hungry mouth. His moans would've been louder had they been alone in the building. Fortunately he had his own room in the studio and they were unlikely to be disturbed, but still needed to be a bit discreet. His hips starting thrusting a little, pushing himself further into her eager mouth as the fingers of one hand weaved into her hair and the other hand pushed his jeans the rest of the way down over his hips and they fell to the floor. Thea was now able to reach up with her hand and play with his heavy balls as she carried on sucking away on his swollen cock. Her other hand was between her legs, rubbing herself through her pants. Her clit was aching for attention in a way she couldn't ignore. Soon she'd need more, but right now she was enjoying the taste of him too much to stop sucking long enough to ask him to eat her cunt or at least finger her.
Dean growled a little as he used his grip on her hair to pull her head away from his cock. "Enough! That feels almost too good and I don't want to finish yet before I've even tasted you and I really want to fuck you too". She grinned up at him and he pulled her up and planted a hard kiss on her lips, his tongue pushing into her mouth to find hers as he pushed her back onto the table so she was lying across it. His fingers slipped into the sides of her pants and he pulled them off. He then grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him so they were hanging off the edge a little. His cock brushed over her cunt lips teasingly as he slid down her body, his hands pulling her legs wider as his lips and teeth grazed over each of her inner thighs in turn. Then his tongue was urging it's way between her labia to find her drenched hole, darting inside. "Mmm god yes" Thea moaned, reaching down and running her hand over his head as her other hand freed her breasts from her bra so she could play with her own nipples. One of his hands reached up to help and he pinched her now erect nipple while she twisted the other and his tongue made long and slow deliberate licks up and down her soaked slit from her throbbing clit to her opening.
By now Thea was getting to that near desperate state where she had to have something inside her. "Please, if you don't fuck me soon I'm going to go crazy" she said as she gently pushed at his head. His face was now wet with a mixture of saliva and her juices. "OK" he laughed a little, "I get the hint!". He stood up and found a condom in a drawer next to the table and slid it on quickly then placed his hands under her bum and lifted her hips a little, lining himself up with her now engorged entrance. His cock head grazed against her slit and nudged it's way between her lips, but he held it there and she whimpered. She didn't think she could stand to be teased right now, her need to be fucked by him in this moment was verging on primal. Her eyes were wide and locked on his as she reached forwards and grabbed a handful of his shirt pulling him down on top of her and in the same moment wrapping her legs around his hips. This display of uninhibited desire for him dissolved any restraint he had left and he plunged into her and they both moaned. Their moans were soon stifled by their lips meeting once more. Hers feverishly devouring her own juices on his skin and lapping them up like she'd been on nil-by-mouth for days. "Shit that's hot" he moaned as his pace quickened a little. "Mmm I love tasting myself on someone else and it's been way too long" Thea replied. Her hand was now working its way down between them to find her clit.
Her orgasm was swift and strong as she was so aroused already and his tongue had worked her into a frenzy. Having him inside her had nearly pushed her over the edge with the first thrust so it didn't take much to send her body into the spasms of climax. She started bucking and panting beneath him and Dean held himself deep inside her, riding the waves while she clung onto him, shaking. Her face buried in his chest to stifle the uncontrollable noises coming out of her mouth. As her orgasm started to subside he slowly lifted off her and slid out of her quivering cunt. His hands grasped her hips once more, but this time turned her over so she was bent over the table and he quickly entered her again, hard and deep. His hands slid up her back to grip her shoulders, pulling her against him. She arched her back helping him get deeper as he fucked her urgently. She ended up having to bite her own hand so she didn't scream with the intensity. It was so good to be getting a proper fucking like this again that she wanted to be loud and express her excitement, but couldn't and the teeth marks she was leaving in her own flesh were testament to her frustration. She could tell he was having the same battle and his thrusts were getting more forceful. She pushed back against him harder "Yes! Please cum inside me!" she gasped before gagging herself once more. And with that he exploded, his body was wracked with spasms as he fell down on top of her, sweat beading between his chest and her back.
After a few moments to get their breath back he slides off her and she turned over again and they both lay there on the table, panting a little still, limbs draped lazily over each other. "I didn't believe Helen when she mentioned getting needle fever after your first tattoo, but now I see exactly what she meant. I can't wait to come back and get more" Thea said as she planted a soft kiss on Dean's neck. "I would definitely be honoured to have you as a regular" he replied, as his fingers grazed over her breasts. "Unfortunately I still have to charge you for the artwork, but the after care is most definitely on the house".
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