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@✿ Mount Kiji i know - believe me.. i trust you, though.
his nose presses against your cheekbone, his heart thrumming against his chest as he's in a place of great content.
i can't look at another person like i look at you. it's just.. i can't. my eyes are really only on you.
mumbles softly, catching the frown with a small pout on his own lips, his hand back in your hair to gently thread his digits through the raven strands.
it never takes very long unless it's doing my hair - then it gets annoying.
muses, shrugging it off when he feels the tap, still playing with your hair while in deep thought.
uhm.. no where, really. i mean.. not - down there or my face. but the surrounding and close areas are quite fine. everywhere else is a go.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Still-
Sighs softly, letting my eyes close at the relaxing feel of your lips.
I would hope so.. God, it hasn't been that long and my insecurities are already
getting the best of me.
Shakes my head slightly, before opening my eyes up to look at you with the ghost
of a frown on my lips.
I wouldn't think it would be - but, I am someone who does all the touching on people, so I guess it's
just as weird.
Taps my finger to the front of your thigh.
What are the off limit areas of tattooing..?

@✿ Mount Kiji i know.. it's okay, jiji. it's in the past anyways.
the reassurance is welcomed regardless and he smiles at the soft kiss, trailing his lips from your own up to your cheek.
you're the only person i want to be with in such ways, too.
makes sure to add it in just for the sake of it, watching your reaction with a light nod of his head.
trust me, it's not fun. but it's what i do so it's just natural for me to sit there and accept it.
the mention of an idea has him utterly curious, tilting his head with a soft hum at the squeeze.
oh? do tell.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Shifts to lean up, nudging my nose to yours before placing a small kiss to your lips, mumbling against them.
If I happen to bring it up without thinking, just remember that the only person in my bed will be you, and the only person I even remotely want to lay my hands on, open up, and be comfortable with-- would be you.
Tilts my head as you speak, nose twitching in distaste towards the thought.
How you manage to have people touching you constantly.. I praise you for that.
With a click of my tongue, I give your thigh a gentle squeeze, a grin slowly forming.
I.. actually might have an idea.

@✿ Mount Kiji i know..
murmurs, clearing his throat in mild embarrassment at his own reaction and sighs softly.
i enjoy it sometimes. it's nice to have the attention, plus the stylists make it much more easier to deal with.
plays with the hem of your shirt, crooning silently as he smiles to himself, enjoying your warm palms against him.
i will, love.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Don't worry.. That's not something you need to worry about. The only person I want to come home to is you.
Coos up to you softly, giving your sides a small squeeze.
It just seems.. tiring? Maybe it's because I'm not a model, persay.
Smiles faintly once you're finally settled on my lap, my hands sliding down to rest on your thighs, head back against the couch.
I just hope you'll like it.

@✿ Mount Kiji ah.. i see.
nods shortly, making a face that he disguises with a small clearing of his throat.
it's just what i'm used to.. guess it's natural?
shrugs lazily, peering down to meet your gaze, and if on instinct the tugs have him comfortably settling onto your lap, legs on either side of your thighs and his hands resting against your chest.
i'll work on my patience.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Years of practice.. and the idea that I have girls lined up at home to get rid of anger, or tension- plus alcohol.
I don't have as much patience as I should for my job.
I don't see how you could possibly do that..-
Wrinkles my nose up, tipping my head to look up at you once more, softly tugging your shirt in attempts to get you on my lap.
Perfection takes time - so, patience is good.

@✿ Mount Kiji that's aggravating.. i don't know how much of it i'd be able to take. then again, i'm not versed in your kind of work.. i'm used to standing in front of camera for eight hours instead.
that's good to know you can make friends out of it.
showcases a smile, amused by your wording, and focuses on playing with your hair, enjoying the way you so gladly relax.
i can't wait, actually.. but i'll be patient.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Oh, indeed. Some people make my work horrid.
People don't know what respect is, sweetheart. Mhm, he's actually a good friend now,
just shows what eight hours of staring at the same guys chest can do-
Emits a low sound from the back of my throat, immediately melting to the feeling your digits in my hair,
mumbling against you.
I'll make sure to take the most time designing yours.

@✿ Mount Kiji that sounds dreadful.. at least, the annoying girl part does.
the least they could do is be respectful-- wow. almost eight hours? that's.. amazing.
while speaking, his fingers find their way into your hair, affectionately tousling the soft locks through his fingers, enthralled with these tender moments.
absolutely. i wouldn't want a tattoo from anyone else.. maybe even a few tattoos from you. whatever you think looks best.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Absolutely. As much as I love to sit, and give twenty minute tattoos to some teenage girl who won't shut up..
I really love spending hours working on someone, talking to them - The longest tattoo I've ever done was around..seven and a half hours.
Nods slowly as the thought comes back, shifting when you turn to I can nuzzle my face to your stomach, finding comfort in being so close to you.
Would you..? God, I could think of so many designs that would look gorgeous on you.. in many places.

@✿ Mount Kiji oh.. that must be thrilling whenever you do get them. i know i'd be really excited.
continues to nod in agreement, flipping through the last few pages with a seemingly permanent smile, amazed by this new world of art he's never been exposed to; pivots on his heels to carefully turn and face you, settling the book down before he rests his hands on your shoulders.
then.. i'd love for you to tattoo me one day, jiji.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Hm.. not very. A lot of people that come in want something small, or in places no one else will see.
So, I don't get asked to do intricate things more than.. maybe, three times a month, if I'm lucky?
Flickers my gaze up to you, my hands uncircling to grasp your hips once more, softly putting pressure for you to turn and face, looking up to you.
I would absolutely../love/ to tattoo you.

@✿ Mount Kiji even if the kiss was concealed by clothes, goosebumps still trailed up his arms and he turned his head back to look down at you for a brief moment.
how often to you get a challenging tattoo, jiji?
heeds, showing you the piece he pointed out and grinned at the thought of it on his own skin, chewing on his lower lip while thinking.
would you tattoo me some day?

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Pressing a kiss against your clothed back, I tilt my head to look around your side, glancing up to the book in your hands with curious eyes.
Challenges are nice.. when they're able to be finished.
Moves one hand in front of you to slightly tip the book, humming lowly.
It would look nice on you.

@✿ Mount Kiji pleased by the gentle embrace securing him to you, he's as happy as ever flipping through the artistic mind that was yours, only on paper; hums in response to your words, tapping his finger against one he finds enchanting.
i would understand the frustration in that.. it's always fun to have new challenges, right? mm- i like this one a lot.
gestures to a simple rose, the style itself is what he found the most intriguing.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten My eyes fall shut, softly hugging around your waist as you look through the book.
I'm glad you think so.. I don't like seeing someone come in, and ask for the same thing I've done over, and over.
Releases a deep sigh of content, chuckling faintly.
It's a good thing... Don't think I'd be a good artist if I wasn't.

@✿ Mount Kiji takes a couple steps back at the gentle pull, the act making him smile to himself as he began to scan through the designs, your style captivating him with immense interest.
mm.. they're really unique.
bobs his head in agreement to his own words, appreciating the affection whilst studying your works of art.
you're really talented..

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Gives a roll of my shoulders, and steps to drop myself down on one of the coughs
Go for it.
Reaches my hands out for your hips, lightly tugging you over to nuzzle your back.
Let me know what you think.. Some of them are probably a bit disturbing.

@✿ Mount Kiji slowly walks alongside you, taking in the intricate interior, then casts his gaze down to the books you have on display, offering you a fond smile.
can i.. check 'em out?
tilts his head, reaching out for one of the books, eager to see what designs you create.
i'm sure i'll love it tons.

@✿ Kiji's Kitten Closing the door behind me, I gesture you to follow as I walk through the front room.
We've got two suggestion books - one that most tattoo shops have, and one of my own designs-
Mumbles, pointing to the tables.
Well.. this is my heaven, so I hope you end up loving it just as much

@✿ Mount Kiji descending with you, he removes his hands to let you tend to unlocking it, entering through with a curious gaze, though he waits for you to return to his side before going further.
i mean .. with all the hype from us talking about it, i don't think i could he disappointed.

@✿ Naoki Stomping by a small set of steps, he lightly taps your hand before stepping down them to the glass down, unlocking it; holds it open, stepping aside.
You never know.

@✿ Mount Kiji the area is slightly foreign to his eyes, naturally curious at the bodies that walk around the narrow streets, and he hums quietly when meeting your smile.
i know i'll like it no matter what.

@✿ Naoki My eyes roam around, glancing to the very few faces in the area, before offering you a small smile.
Hopefully, it's to your liking.

@✿ Mount Kiji trots up close beside you, scanning around the area with a grin on his lips, his other arm circling around your own.
perfect.

@✿ Naoki Softly tugs you by your hand along the sidewalk, clicking my tongue.
No more interruptions- Promise.