MCR x Male reader oneshots

124. Frank Iero

Search and Destroy

Revenge era!
Fluff!

I'm a tattoo artist in New Jersey but I don't get much customers.
It's been slow for a while now and I'm starting to think about closing my shop.
But then one day I got lucky.

I was drawing tattoo designs on a piece of paper and heard the bell ring.
"Hello welcome to my tattoo shop, how can I help you?"
"Hi, do you have time to do a tattoo right now?" A voice asked.
"Yeah, watcha looking to get?" I asked, finally looking up from my drawing.

The guy was handsome, really cute.
He had black and white hair and he looked really good.
Thick arms and good fucking hands man.
"I wanna get some letters on my hands if that's fine with you?"
"Of course man"
"How much do you think that'll cost?"
"I think about like 90-100 dollars"
"Yeah that's fine with me"

I got him all set up and gave him some snacks.
I started tattooing his fingers and he let out a slight whimper.
"You good?" I asked.
"Yeah, I just haven't gotten any tattoos in a while"
"You sound good when you whimper man but I just gotta check that you're all good"
He chuckled slightly, blushing.

"So what'a your name?"
"I'm Frank"
"I'm Y/N Y/L/N, 24 years old"
I held his hand softly as I inked the skin on his fingers.

He whimpered slightly from time to time and I smiled as he did so.
"Are you in pain or just enjoying yourself?" I asked, a small smirk painted on my face.
"I-" Frank stuttered.
"Just fucking with you man, I don't care even if the pain turns you on"
He let out a laugh and I smiled.
"I'm done with your right hand. I'll get your left hand ready for ink and then we can continue"

After the tattoo session was done, Frank scheduled a time for next when he'd come in.
"I'll see you then" I said.
"Also" He said quickly, giving me a note. "Keep in touch"
I smiled. "Of course"
"Thank you" he was blushing slightly.
He left the shop and I chuckled.
"Oh you just love the pain, Iero"

Months later...

"Hey Y/N!"
"Oh hi Frank, so what's today's plan?"
"I wanna get "search and destroy" written around my waist" he smiled.
"I can definitely do that for you honey, get on the chair and I'll get some designs done so you can choose" I said.
"Sounds good"
Frank sat down and we talked about the design for a while.

He finally decided what he wanted and lifted his shirt so I could put the stencil on.
I could see his happy trail and tried to keep myself together.
I had developed a crush on him and I was down bad.
"Are you comfortable with taking your shirt fully off so it's easier for me to work?" I asked.
"Not a problem" he said, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it off.
"Thanks"

Sadly I had to shave his happy trail off just so I could put the stencil on but luckily this man likes to wear low rise jeans, if you know what I mean.
I started inking him and he let out a strange sound.
"Im so sorry but I gotta sit in between your legs to not mess this up, I can't twist in that angle to do this" I said.
"You can get between my legs anytime" he mumbled. "Yeah! No worries, do what ya gotta do"
"I will"

I continued tattooing him and he was quiet this time.
I accidentally brushed my hand against his crotch and he moaned quietly.
I held back a gasp and tried to keep myself together.
"You okay?" I asked.
"Mhm" Frank nodded. "Y-yeah"
I placed my free hand on his bare skin and held him still.
"I'm almost done"

Soon he had to turn around and I started doing the back side.
"You alright?" I asked
"Yeah, this feels nice" he sighed.
"Good to hear"
Frank closed his eyes and smiled.
He looks so- pretty, like really fucking beautiful.

After I was done tattooing him, I sat down and got some apple juice.
Frank sat it the chair and stared at me.
"You want some?" I asked.
"Yes please" he smiled. "Also do you wanna be my boyfriend?"
I choked on my juice and spit out.
My face went red and I tried to gather up my brain.
"Yes" I said. "I definitely want that"
"Good, now give me that juice!"
"Come get it!"
He ran up to me, gave me a kiss and took the juice box from me.

"Be careful with your tattoos, I don't want them to get messed up" I mumbled grabbing him by his hips.
"I'll be careful, I promise" he said, kissing me again. "I don't wanna ruin your work and get the ink everywhere"