The buzzing of the tattoo machine filled the small studio, vibrating faintly through your skin. You tried to focus on anything but the sharp and precise sensation on your hip where he's tattooing

He is focused, completely in his element. The sleeves of his black shirt were rolled up to his elbows, revealing forearms covered in tattoos, few buttons open as you could see the familiar view of his muscles as he's leaning down

Relax baby...

his deep voice breaking the silence as he take the machine off your skin for a sec and kissed your hip