Ch 50: Perfect.

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Vega POV:

Wulfs cool hands touched every inch of my bared skin. "We are going to start you with something small, fragmented,  the first time a needle kisses your skin can be shocking so we don't want to start something large you may not want to continue.." fingers traced my shoulders, "And smaller tattoos suit you, while beautiful covering too much of your skin in ink would be a shame."

This was all so strangely intimate.

"Do you know what you want Vega?"

I shook my head, "you pick."

His fingers stilled, "You want me to pick?" They started trailing again, "so many possibilities..."

"I trust you know what your doing."

He hummed, "How about-"

"no...no just surprise me. Just not something normally visible."

He murmured his agreement. seeming lost in his own little world.

I closed my eyes at the faint buzz of the tattoo gun, "remember hawaii, this is forever."

"I know."

Wulf was right. The first touch of the needle was shocking to say the least. 

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Wulf POV:

Vega made less noise than some of the most hardened criminals I have tattooed. 

Sexy little trooper. Watercolor tattoos take a lot of shading which tends to hurt more.

I had intended to start her with something small, simple. 

Something probably on her ass but that change fast.

I wasn't sure when I would be tattooing Vega again but this felt right.

I kissed the skin next to the first part of the tattoo, "You're finished peaches."

She hummed, "that didn't feel small Wulf, my spine is on fire."

"Sorry. I sort of changed my mind."

I so wasn't sorry. 

It was perfect.

It was  her.

"What is it?"

I was silent for a moment, "go look in the mirror."

"it hurts I'm not getting up."

I chuckled a bit under my breath, taking a photo with my phone, "When the redness dies down it with be perfect."

She took the phone from me looking at it for a long moment, "holy...Wulf this is beautiful."

"I know."

She rolled her eyes staring at the photo as I gazed down at her back, "The planets wouldn't have been good on you. They rarely change. The moon isn't ever the same two nights in a row."

Surprisingly tears sprung to her eyes as she looked over the perfectly shaded phases of the moon trailing down her own spine, each one surrounded by a dripping universe of color, bright shadows of water color bringing the eyes down the beautiful curve of her spine and between her dimples of venus where two simple words sat curling elegantly on her skin. She bit her lip blinking rapidly, "carpe noctem."

"I told you once to seize the day and you told that you only live at night."

"And so you told me to seize the night." She laughed a bit, "Thank you Wulf. its perfect."

Well  duh.

I wasn't going to give her a bad tattoo.

It left the expanse of her back bare, allowing the center, her spine, the core to be the focal point.

I didn't just tattoo her, I tattooed her. 

It took a while to think of the right thing for her but, it hit me in a second when I was holding that needle, "Let me seal it so it can heal and I'll get you some ice."

She nodded, still staring at the photo on my phone.

I hesitated for a second to leave her with it.

It was my work phone after all so there were some people and things on there she shouldn't know about.

But in the end I decided to let her be.

She looked too fucking happy to take it away.

She was cute when she was happy.

I'm not inclined to upset her when she's being cute.

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"how long will it ache?"

I shrugged, "a while? depends on the person."

Vega hummed softly looking over her shoulder into the mirror again.

I didn't mind. I mean she stayed naked so its not like I'm being deprived of my joy. "You know. you can't lie on your back for a while."

Her brows furrowed, "really?"

"yup. so when you're done staring at it and decide you want to do me either your on top or face down, either way works."

"On top."

Figures.

She needs the control today. 

And either way I'm getting what I want. 

And once that tattoo was healed...

I grinned to myself. she just loves it when I run my tongue over her spine. 

Something tells me she's going to love it even more now. 

I snapped out of my thoughts as fingers twined into my hair.  

Vega straddled me, kissing me passionately, moaning when one of my hands moved to grip her ass the other cupping her breast.

Well..this was going to be fun. It was always fun when she got frisky. 

Especially when she was already naked.


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