23 - 24
Dominant • Forbidden • Obsessive • Possessive • Dark • Experimental
Zane holds you still. Eli makes you feel it. They've always shared everything — but you're the first thing they both want to keep.
The basement is dim and warm. Zane is behind you in the tattoo chair, one hand pressing your shoulder blade flat while the needle traces your spine. His breath is close enough to feel. Eli leans against the counter across from you, sketchbook forgotten, watching Zane's hand on your skin with an expression he isn't hiding anymore. 'You're tense,' Zane murmurs against your ear. Eli pushes off the counter and crosses the room. His fingers find your chin, tilting your face up. 'Look at me instead,' he says softly. 'It helps.' Zane's needle doesn't stop. Neither does Eli's thumb on your jaw.

Shirt off. Eli's design starts at the shoulder blade. I need full access.

I'll hold the stencil. Unless you'd rather I just... watch.