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| THE EVERLASTING By Sioux He moved over on the lounge to cuddle up next to you, he looked up at you with whimpering puppy dog eyes – you knew that look too well, “What is it James? You want something?” “Well…” He says, as he starts playing with the elastic waist on your pyjama pants “…I was thinking,” yep he wanted something alright, he was even pouting his mouth too. “What is it?… You can tell me!” you couldn’t help but smile, he’s just too cute. “Well…I want you to get a tattoo” “WHATTTTTTTTT!!” you were very surprised by this remark! “you’re joking aren’t you?” you couldn’t help but be amused, no chance is he being serious! “I’m serious, just something really tiny – for me” – yep he’s being serious. “What do you mean? For you?” you said, confused. He brushed the hair from your face, and looked directly at your face, “Something in a place that’s only for me to see” he said with a cheeky grin, yet with sincere eyes. Well that got your attention! “Hmmm where abouts?” Tugging at your pyjama pants again, “Where do you think?” he grinned. “James, you know I wouldn’t get one, I have never wanted one, or ever liked one on a female” “But it will be hidden! It will be very sexy” “James. NO.” “It’s not going to hurt, I should know!” “The answer is no.” “I’ll come with you. It will be fine” he was very persistent about this, why won’t he listen to what YOU want? “James, I’m sorry, but I don’t care, the answer is no” you said, in a firm voice, trying to keep your anger under control. “Please?” he smiled “FOR FUCK’S SAKE! I’m not getting one!” James’ smile instantly dropped, with a tight lipped peck on the cheek he said, “goodnight” in a slightly cold way, and got up to go to bed. Not even giving you a chance to speak. You were upset, also angry with him, and angry with yourself. Upset because James was upset. Angry with him for ignoring what you were saying, and being pissed off because you simply don’t want a tattoo. Angry at yourself, for making him upset and yelling at him. THE NEXT DAY… “Hey beautiful” James called out to you as you walked through the door after getting home from work. You instantly felt better, no hard feelings from the ‘tattoo incident’. “Oh you made dinner, that’s so sweet” you lent in, giving him a long passionate kiss, “Actually, I ordered it” he smiled, “I’m really sorry about last night, it was stupid of me to be so persistent,” “James, that’s ok, I’m sorry too, I didn’t have to be so bitchy about it, let’s just forget about, ok hun?” “Ok” he smiled, as he wrapped his arms around you and kissed you, “I love you...now let’s eat!” Dinner was beautiful, just like every other night you and James had a beautiful evening, you’d been together for 2 years now, but everything was still so new and exciting as it was when you just met. Just before you both were about to make your way upstairs, James gave you that look again, “Yes, what is it James” you laughed. “Well…” he slowly pulled out a piece of paper and showed it to you, it said “JDB” in small writing, with a lovely font. “What’s this?” you said bluntly, “Don’t get mad, I just wanted to show you first, you might change your mind” “You want me to get that for a tattoo! Do you think I’m some kind of cow and you’re going to brand me?” “No, of course not…” “James, I said no! THE ANSWER IS NO!” James looked hurt, “I’m sorry sweetie, I just wanted you to see, I won’t bring it up again” he said, disappointedly. “Thanks James, but I’m going to bed, see you tomorrow.” You didn’t understand why he wouldn’t drop this subject, why he didn’t understand it was your body, and stripping off your knickers in front of strange tattoo artist certainly didn’t appeal to you. But the words “something hidden for only me too see” did turn you on. But too bad. Your mind was made up. THE NEXT DAY… It was your day off, and James had an early start in the studio, as you woke up you saw a little note on the bedside table. “I feel awful, I’m so sorry…see you tonight, I love you to bits xoxox” he always said the sweetest things. He was so nice to you, you felt a bit guilty – you didn’t understand why you should – but you did. Then it crossed your mind. “Shit! I can’t believe I didn’t realize!!” yes – you are talking yourself, crazy girl. “He thinks, I don’t want a tattoo with his initials, because maybe he thinks I have doubts about the relationship lasting!!” You felt like an idiot, you didn’t want James thinking that! You were actually hoping James would hurry up and propose to you! You loved this man! Now you knew why he was upset, if you thought James didn’t think the relationship was going to last, you’d be devastated too. You looked at the paper with “JDB”, you had to admit, it was quite appealing, and a huge turn-on. You couldn’t deny it, you liked this bloody tattoo! And you wanted more than anything to prove you loved James, and loved the relationship, you wanted to prove everything you felt for him would be everlasting. OFF TO THE TATTOO PARLOUR… It was simple, you showed them the picture, they started drawing it on…the worst part was over, you’d taken your underwear off, “thank goodness I waxed” you thought. “OUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCHHHHH” you screamed, wishing you had something to hold on too, as your eyes watered you realized if you just said yes to this bloody tattoo in the first place James would’ve come with you, and you could squeeze the life out of his hand for this! Well there it was, it was done – just a week to heal and it would look perfect. James came home; “Hey darling I love you” you smiled as you pushed him against the wall giving him the most enthusiastic kiss ever. “I love you too” he replied, his hands wondering all over you body, just about to go down your pants. “Wait!” you declared, “sorry darling” “That time of the month, hey?” James said, with a concerned look “Yea, unfortunately” you said with disappointment, trying to hide your smile. “Well I’ll get dinner ready, you go lie down and get comfortable, I’ll bring you some tablets.” You did as he commanded, you thought it was the cutest thing how James treated you as a sick and dying patient when you only had your periods. You decided to make up that story so you could reveal your new healed tattoo in a week’s time, you couldn’t wait to show him. ONE WEEK LATER… The tattoo was healed and you loved it, James would be home any minute, so you put on your new sexy underwear and got dressed. “Hey? I’m home” James called out… *THUD* you pushed him into the wall and start kissing him insanely. “Guess you’re back to normal then!” he laughed as he began taking your top off, your lips never left his as you slowly began to undress him. Finally he had stripped you down to your underwear, he placed his hands firmly on your hips, he knelt down, he began kissing your thighs and all around your underwear, he felt how moist the material was. “I guess it’s time to take these off,” he laughed as he looked up to you – hell yea it was time! He began to slowly take of your underwear, he saw a “j” he smiled and eagerly removed the material… “JDB” he announced, he had the hugest grin you’ve ever seen on his face, his eyes were twinkling with happiness, he kissed the tattoo countless times...He stood up and smiled, then began kissing you intensely, “Hidden, just for you to see, remember?” you smiled, “I’ll love you forever.” His eyes almost looked like they were about to produce tears of happiness, “Well looks like I’m screwed if you don’t!” you both laughed. “I’ll always love you too sweetie” you said, and he kissed you again, then went back down to the tattoo…… THE END. <<< Sioux's stories |