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Chapter 8

Eight. Both

Painfully Ours

*Hale Sokolov*

"She's getting her nipple pierced. By the way." Lore said at my door and I froze.

"She needs someone to hold her down since she's scared." He grinned.

"Go ahead you perv." Lia looked at me.

I smiled to myself as I removed my gloves and stood.

"Done." Nora gave her signed papers and ID to Lore.

"You sure?" I asked.

She chewed her lip, anxious.

"You've got this, Nora." Lia came out after me.

Her eyes moved to Hally.

"Are you comfortable with me holding you or Lia can." I clarified.

Although internally eager for this, I wanted her to be comfortable.

"You." She sighed.

I nodded.

Walking into the room Lore was sterilizing everything.

"I'm wearing a bodysuit so you're about to get flashed." She said and Hally laughed leaning against the doorframe, Lia in the room by the bed.

I was by Lore.

She pulled down her sweats, undoing the clasps between her slim thighs. She was definitely thinner, a tall, runner build almost with a nipped waist and wide ribs.

Beautiful.

She pulled her sweats back up as she pulled up her shirt.

"All the way off." Lore said, she had tears and makeup all over the neck of the shirt and sleeves so she tossed it to Lia.

"I'll hold the bra." Hally winked.

Lia frowned and Nora laughed.

She unclasped it, removing it from her.

I looked at Lore and he looked unwell.

Her breasts were so soft. Almost a slope from the side view with freckles that splattered her chest and some that splayed across her boobs. She looked a bit embarrassed but she shouldn't be.

They were so satisfying. Her collarbones were prominent as she slouched and covered herself.

"Everyone is staring." She whispered.

"Girl I'm so jealous." Hally mumbled.

"I didn't know you were working with all that." Lia laughed.

Her cheeks turned pink with the compliments.

"Which one do you want?" Lore cleared his throat.

He's done a lot of genital piercings, even mine, other women's vaginas, tits, he's never paused to gape before doing a piercing. This wasn't work. It was entirely personal.

"What do you think is best?"

"Lower your hands and stand relaxed." She did.

He studied them.

I did too. And her face. And her naval piercing that complimented the flat stomach she had, flattering the small... I'm unsure of the English word but the soft bump at under her stomach that flowed naturally from her figure, god I'm unsure of the word but if she wore a skintight dress that may be the very thing I look at.

So soft. Probably so warm.

"Right." He said.

She nodded.

"Can I mark?" He asked.

She hummed a "yes".

His bare hands reached up, touching under her breast, cupping it as he gently placed markers beside her nipple.

"That's uneven hold on." He grabbed a q-tip in alcohol and erased it.

"Sorry I know it's cold." He whispered.

She chewed her cheek.

Her nipples were on the larger side anyway. They'd look perfect with jewelry through them. And without.

He did it, giving her a mirror.

"It's good." She nodded.

"Lie down."

She did, I came around to the head of the piercing table.

"What do I do?"

"Hold her so she doesn't jerk." He said so I placed my hands on her biceps and gently pressed down.

"I'm scared." She whispered.

I looked down at her, her brown eyes large and wide.

"I know. It'll be okay." I nodded.

"You're not good at comfort words." She whispered and everyone laughed.

I leaned down beside her head.

"I have my cock pierced, love. It doesn't get much worse than that." I murmured and I stood again, her eyes wide.

"Inhale." Lore said and her hands came up, grabbing onto my forearms as she dug her nails into my arms.

"Exhale."

"Ow!" She yelped but it was done quickly.

"That wasn't too terrible." She laughed nervously.

I looked as he put the jewelry in, screwing in the ball on the other side of the bar.

"Do the other." She whispered.

"Hm?" He asked.

"I'm fine can you do the other?"

"Sit up." He nodded.

She did.

He marked. She didn't care to look as she said she trusts him, she lied down.

She grabbed my hands this time instead of having me hold her and she took a sharp breath as he did the other.

"Stay down, I'm gonna clean them." He said.

They looked damn good.

He cleaned them up softly.

"If you come back I can help clean them the next couple of days since you've never really had piercings before. The last thing I want is for you to get infected."

She nodded.

She was tossed back her bra.

"Don't. Don't do it." Lore warned.

"That would hurt. Here." Lia tossed her the shirt.

"She only brought tight shit to wear." I frowned.

Lore pulled his shirt over his head, he typically wore a black wife beater under it and handed it to her.

She put it over herself and hissed when the fabric grazed her chest.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"And I was about to wear a tank top." Hally cackled.

"And they're free." He whispered to me before standing and having Hally pay.

Hally and Lia went back to my room talking as Lore walked back in here.

"It wasn't bad." He said.

"I liked it it's a good adrenaline rush." She laughed, slightly embarrassed with the confession.

"Tattoo next?" I smiled.

"Maybe." She shrugged.

"Let me see again." He said and she lifted the shirt.

He had a q-tip with saline spray and cleaned the blood. She barely bled overall.

"I'm so talented." He smiled.

"Cocky." She rolled her eyes.

He looked confused.

"Arrogant."

"Ahhh. Am not." He frowned.

"Definitely."

"You good?" I asked.

"Thank you." She nodded and I left to finish Lia up.

Lia got a date, Nora got her nipples pierced, everyone's happy.

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