Artist Who Touched More Than Skin
Tattoo Artist Fantasy
Set the Mood – Tattoo Artist Fantasy
Late afternoon. The tattoo studio is quiet. Faint music plays in the background, the buzz of a tattoo gun now silent. One artist finishing his day. One last client walking in. A stranger with a story written on her skin. Neither expected the connection. Both feel the tension. Tattoo Artist Fantasy
She Reads
I’ve always wanted a tattoo—something small, something meaningful. But I never actually booked the appointment. Until today. I told myself it was time. No more waiting. No more overthinking.
As I walked into the studio, I felt that mix of nerves and excitement bubbling under my skin. The place smelled like ink and something clean, sterile. I liked it. It felt serious. Real. And then I saw him.
He Reads
It had been a long day. A quiet one. A few clients, a lot of waiting around. I was almost ready to pack up when the door opened and she walked in.
She was calm but clearly nervous. The kind of nervous that made her talk a little too fast and bite her lip without realizing it. I liked that. It meant the tattoo mattered to her.
She Reads
He greeted me with a quiet confidence. No fake charm, no pressure. Just steady hands and soft eyes. I showed him the design I wanted—just below my ribs, a delicate line of script.
“It’s intimate,” I said quietly.
“I can tell,” he replied, his eyes meeting mine for a moment too long.
He Reads
She didn’t flirt. She didn’t need to. Her energy filled the room—open, curious, vulnerable. I prepped the space, laid out the stencil. She lifted her shirt, just enough to reveal the spot.
My fingers brushed her skin, light and careful. She shivered.
“Cold hands,” I murmured.
“It’s not the cold,” she whispered.
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She Reads
I was lying back on the chair, shirt lifted just under my bra. I could feel his breath when he leaned in. His gloves were on, but his presence still felt warm, grounding. Each time the needle buzzed to life, I held my breath.
“You okay?” he asked softly.
“Yeah,” I breathed. “Just… sensitive.”
He Reads
She was more than sensitive. Her skin reacted to every touch—goosebumps, quickened breath, the slight arch of her back when I leaned closer to steady the lines.
This wasn’t just another appointment. Something was building. And we both felt it.
She Reads
It wasn’t pain. Not really. It was something else. The tension. The way he focused. The way his voice dropped low when he checked in with me. My thighs pressed together without me realizing.
I hoped he didn’t notice.
He Reads
I noticed.
I always do.
But I didn’t say anything. I just slowed down, let the silence stretch. Her body was soft under my touch. Responsive. Trusting.
I wiped the fresh ink gently. “All done,” I said.
She sat up slowly, adjusting her top.
She Reads
I looked at the mirror. The tattoo was perfect. Simple, clean… but the memory behind it would never be just about the words.
He was cleaning up, but I didn’t leave right away. I lingered.
“So… do you usually end your day with something like this?” I asked, almost teasing.
He Reads
I looked up at her and smiled.
“No. But I wouldn’t mind if I did.”
She stepped closer. Close enough that I could smell the hint of vanilla in her hair.
“I should go,” she said, but her body stayed exactly where it was.
She Reads
I was standing way too close, and I didn’t care. The room felt charged, heavy with something unsaid.
He didn’t move. He just waited. And I wanted to kiss him first.
But I didn’t.
He Reads
She was testing me. I could feel it. Her eyes, her breath—she was giving me the choice.
So I took it.
I leaned in slowly, watching her reaction. Her lips parted just slightly. And then our mouths met. Soft. Gentle. And then not.
She Reads
His kiss was firm, but unhurried. His hands stayed on my waist, respectful, but warm. I kissed him back, deeply, letting out a quiet moan I didn’t plan.
We pulled apart. Breathing fast.
“I wasn’t expecting that,” I whispered.
“Neither was I,” he said.
He Reads
I looked at her again—really looked. Her skin still slightly flushed, her breath uneven.
I reached for her hand and guided her back toward the tattoo chair.
“Lie down,” I said gently. “Just for a minute.”
She obeyed without a word, eyes locked on mine.
I knelt beside her, ran my fingers along the edge of her waist. This time, there were no gloves.
She Reads
His hands were slower now. Bare. Warm. Exploring.
He traced along my stomach, lower… just under the waistband of my jeans.
I didn’t stop him. I lifted my hips slightly, just enough for him to slip them down. He kissed my inner thigh—right next to the fresh tattoo.
I gasped. It wasn’t pain. It was heat. Sharp, sudden, deep.
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He Reads
She was already wet. Already shaking slightly.
I took my time, tasting her slowly, letting her legs fall open around me.
She gripped the edge of the chair, breathing hard. Every moan was a reward. Every tremble an invitation.
When I slid two fingers inside her, she arched hard, nearly crying out.
She Reads
I didn’t recognize the sounds coming from my mouth.
I felt him deep inside me—first his fingers, then his body. Smooth, slow thrusts that grew rougher as I matched him.
Our rhythm was messy, desperate. I wasn’t thinking. I was only feeling.
When the orgasm hit, it stole my breath. I clung to him, legs wrapped tight, hips bucking against his.
He Reads
She came hard—beautifully, wildly. I followed seconds later, burying myself deep, groaning against her neck.
After, we stayed still for a while. Just the sound of our breathing and the quiet hum of music in the background.
Eventually, I pulled away, helped her sit up. I didn’t say much. Neither did she. We didn’t need to.
She Reads
I got dressed slowly, my legs still weak.
He handed me a little care sheet for the tattoo, and I tried not to laugh at how normal it all suddenly felt.
“I’ll take good care of it,” I said, holding his gaze.
“Of the tattoo?” he asked.
I smiled. “Of the whole memory.”
Then I walked out into the fading daylight—still trembling, still smiling.
Now it’s your turn.
Let the story linger in your mind.
Close your eyes.
Play out the scene together—quietly, slowly, like it’s just the two of you.
Then stop thinking.
Start feeling.
Let your hands speak.
And let your bodies write the rest.
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