tattoo your name across my heart
flowers resemble beauty less than our breathingtattoo your name across my heart
Myungsoo likes the stinging pain when the needle pierces through his skin, tracing invisible patterns later filled with the ink injected into his body. It's a story coming into life, an efflorescence of artistry and there's undeniable pride of carring beauty on his body, small works of art.
He lives for the thrill of Sunggyu's hands exploring his existence, elegant fingers roaming the expanse of the smooth skin and searching new drawings. Myungsoo adores the feeling of hot, wet muscle outlining the tattoo, of teeth sinking in the patch above it, the , nibbling and abuse of his innocent skin until the bruise is created and becomes a momentary addition to the art gallery of his body.
So when he falls back into older's arms after the visit in the tattoo shop, Myungsoo naturally, followed by an instinct that awakens around Sunggyu, shivers. The depth of onyx orbs encounters the sharp line of Sunggyu's and he raises an eyebrow, hand sliding to rest on the small of taller's back. "New one?" , Myungsoo nods in reply.
Myungsoo likes being painted by Sunggyu most.
Myungsoo likes the stinging pain when the needle pierces through his skin, tracing invisible patterns later filled with the ink injected into his body. It's a story coming into life, an efflorescence of artistry and there's undeniable pride of carring beauty on his body, small works of art.
He lives for the thrill of Sunggyu's hands exploring his existence, elegant fingers roaming the expanse of the smooth skin and searching new drawings. Myungsoo adores the feeling of hot, wet muscle outlining the tattoo, of teeth sinking in the patch above it, the , nibbling and abuse of his innocent skin until the bruise is created and becomes a momentary addition to the art gallery of his body.
So when he falls back into older's arms after the visit in the tattoo shop, Myungsoo naturally, followed by an instinct that awakens around Sunggyu, shivers. The depth of onyx orbs encounters the sharp line of Sunggyu's and he raises an eyebrow, hand sliding to rest on the small of taller's back. "New one?" , Myungsoo nods in reply.
Myungsoo likes being painted by Sunggyu most.
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