In Too Deep

Matching Tattoos & Dates

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Matching Tattoos & Dates

Zayne

I sat against the chair, watching Skye cook breakfast in nothing but a small pair of shorts and a sports bra.

Why was she so sexy? All the damn time? Did she ever take a break?

She turned to look at me, "Do you want cheese in your eggs?"

I swore right now, everything sounded sexual. "Uh yeah."

She sprinkled the cheese into the pan but it looked super sexual. Like she was trying to turn me on. She turned around and scooped some eggs onto my plate with a few pieces of bacon and homemade french toast.

"You the fucking best." I said, instantly devouring the food.

She laughed, "Hungry ass."

"You really wanna get these tattoos with me?" I asked, looking into her eyes.

She smiled, "Yes. I like them."

I nodded before inhaling my food practically. Skye laughed again before eating her own food.

Why did she chew so sexually?

"Shit." I whispered, watching her like her lips slowly.

"What?" She asked.

I didn't respond. Instead I grabbed her head and guided it to my mouth. We kissed passionately before I slid her onto my lap. She moaned when my hand found it's way down her shorts my fingers inside of her.

Her shorts were at her ankles and her leg was propped up on my lap while my fingers worked there way in and out of her soaking wet cookie. Her juices slid down her legs slowly and I craved to taste it. I pushed the plates on the table to the floor where they crashed and broke.

Ugh, Skye would make me clean that up later. I laid her down on the sturdy table and she looked down at me.

"We eat at this table." She said, shaking her head at me but a smile was on her lips.

"Exactly." I said before devouring her pussy.

Her moans were loud and breathy as she pulled at my hair. Her hands were locked while I cleaned up the mess I had made.

Later On...

"Does this look okay?" Skye asked, turning around in the designer jeans and white cropped sweater.

"You looked good an hour ago. Yes it looks fine. Can we go now?" I said, beginning to become irritated.

She sighed, "Fine whatever. I just have to do my hair."

I could tell she was going to have an attitude now too. She came back a few minutes later with half of her straightened hair up in a ponytail and the other half down flowing past her shoulders.

She slid on some Dolce and Gabanna tennis shoes and grabbed her Dolce and Gabanna purse. She stood there, on her phone not paying me any mind.

She definitely had an attitude.

At the Tattoo Parlor...

"Yes, I want this and she wants that." I explained to the man, "On our right wrist facing us."

He nodded before he and the woman with the orange hair and a face full of piercings worked on the stencils.

Skye was still on her phone which was irritating me. She wasn't that upset about that, was she? I wasn't even rude to her.

I grabbed her waist, pulling her into my lap. "What's your problem? Go ahead and tell daddy."

She rolled her eyes, "I don't have a problem."

"You do cs you sittin over there on yo phone and not payin me attention." I said, licking her neck and face.

She pushed me off of her but had a small smile gracing her beautiful pink lips. Her skin glowed in the bright lights of the parlor. She's so fucking beautiful.

"Your stencils are ready." The man said, and began drawing them on our wrist.

We waited patiently for them to finish the stencils before looking them over. My wrist said always be True in pretty cursive while Skye's said Love with a passion.

Next to each other the bigger words read True Love.

We sat down, getting them tatted on us. I was used to pain, having both of my arms in full sleeves, my neck, and chest covered in tattoos also.

Skye on the other hand only had two tattoos which were both small so she was trying her best not to scream. I laughed slightly when she grabbed the hand that wasn't getting tatted with her hand that wasn't getting tatted. She squeezed the life out of my hand.

After our tattoos were finished and we paid the man, Skye kept staring at her swollen wrist.

"What?" I asked.

"It hurts." She said.

"It's a tattoo." I said, like she was stupid.

She didn't say anything else. Just looked down in her lap.

We sat there in silence. I drove us to the local Mexican food restaurant and we went inside. She sat across from me but still hadn't said much.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I'm scared." She admitted.

"Of what? Ink poisoning? Infection? Neither one gone happen baby." I said, confused.

"I'm scared that you'll leave me and I'll be stuck with this tattoo for the rest of my life, reminding me of what we had." She said, tracing the tattoo.

"That won't happen." I said.

"What if.. I lose you?" She asked.

I knew what she meant. She did just hear Big Boss say somebody wanted my head last week. But she had nothing to worry about.

I didn't respond to her because I couldn't reassure her of that. No matter how bad I wanted too. I didn't want to lie to her. That wouldn't be right.

"I love you." I said, grabbing her hand, "Like I've never loved anyone before."

"I know. I love you too Zayne." She said, grabbing my hand tighter.

We ate a peaceful dinner of good Mexican food before heading out to a Drive In. Drive In's were fun and peaceful, quiet for the most part, and you could do whatever you wanted inside of your car.

Skye laid her head on my shoulder, eating the popcorn we shared and watching the movie. Apparently, she was really into it.

"This movie is so sad. I'm gonna cry." She said, sniffling.

I looked at her before laughing, "Thugs don't cry."

"This thug does." She said, wiping a tear away before it rolled down her cheeks.

I shook my head, a smile on my face and warmth in my heart. I never pictured myself at a Drive In movie with any girlfriend. I never thought I'd feel a girl enough to want to actually date her.

But Skye makes me wonder how I never met her sooner. Despite the 3 year age gap, she was a wonderful girl with a mentality much wiser than half of woman twice her age.

I never imagined myself saying I was in love.

But now I can't imagine myself not being in love with Skylander.

I love Skye and I was in love with her. I'd be damned if I lost her too anyone because losing her would be much too painful.

I'd do anything for Skye.

EOC! I didn't go into much detail in this chapter. Idk why. Check MM for their tattoo. Picture courtesy of Google. I don't own the picture.

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