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Marked
Milla walked through the door of the apartment expecting to hear her man playing one of his games or absorbed in something on Animal Planet. The quiet she was greeted with was unnerving to say the least. Lately Juice had been working nonstop for the Club and needed time to unwind and she understood that and even encouraged his loud activities. Now that the apartment was quiet with his bike parked outside she didn't know what to think.
"Juice!" She called out as she toed off her flats and set her bag on the table by the door. Once she saw him she'd feel better. She heard movement coming from the bedroom and started walking toward the hallway when he appeared around the corner with a smile on his face.
"Hey you, you're home early." He walked up to her and gave her a gentle kiss. "I'm not even done setting up yet."
"Setting up what?" She asked as she looked up into his eyes and he leaned down to kiss her again.
"You'll see." He kissed her again but pulled away when she started to get into it. "Go take a long shower, then I'll be ready."
"Is everything ok baby?" She asked and he nodded as he nudged her toward the bathroom.
"Everything's fine, now go take a shower." He gave her a light push and Milla just continued on her way. As far as requests went it was simple enough to comply and a shower sounded great.
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Once Milla was clean and relaxed she got out of the bathroom and saw her man leaning against the wall with a grin on his face. He didn't say a word as he led her to the bedroom and she felt a smile on her face. He'd planned something romantic.
Once they were in the bedroom he undid her towel and led her to the bed. She was so focused on him that she almost missed the wires crossing the floor and the table with equipment next to the bed...maybe romance wasn't in the cards for the night.
"What's going on?" Milla asked and Juice just continued to smile.
"Lie down on the bed and get comfortable, I'll explain as I go." He took her hand and led her to the bed where she laid down and waited for an explanation. Instead she felt the bed dip and heard the familiar buzz of a tattoo gun.
"Baby?" She asked once the curiosity got to her and looked over to see her man moving toward her.
"I'm gonna mark you Milla. I want you to have a reminder of who you belong to in a spot only I'll see." He said his voice dipping lower and Milla shivered.
"What did you have in mind?" She asked as her voice got husky in response.
"You'll see." She took a deep breath and went still as she felt him move and found herself giggling as she felt him run a razor over a sensitive spot on her hipbone. She allowed herself to moan as he rubbed alcohol on the spot and blew. Once that was done she heard the noise of the tattoo gun get louder and made her body relax more. She'd learned long ago that the experience was always better if you just relaxed and went with it. The amount of tattoos she was accumulating could attest to that.
When the needle made its initial contact with her skin, Milla hissed but remained still. She didn't want to do anything to disrupt Juice's progress. She wanted to see the mark he'd leave on her body. Her man wasn't the artist or freelancer that Happy was, but she'd seen him draw and she knew he was familiar with the gun. She trusted his ability and knew he'd never do anything to damage her in any way. Soon the vibrations of the gun and hum lulled Milla and she found her endorphins kicking in like they always did when she got a tat. She moaned without realizing it and Juice chuckled from his place at her hip.
"Almost done sweetheart." He wasn't lying, less than three minutes later she heard the tattoo gun shut off and felt Juice wipe off the excess ink. "You can look now."
She tilted her head and saw that Juice had a small mirror tilted for her to see.
"A juice box..." She said softly before she let her head fall back and chuckled softly. Leave it to her man to make the obvious choice.
"I didn't want there to be any doubt who you belong to. Besides, you already have my name on you, might as well have the picture to go with it." He smirked and Milla found herself smiling wide as she moved so she was leaning on her elbows.
"There's no doubt who I belong to. I'm yours heart, body and soul. I'm honored to have your mark. Besides it's sexy." She looked down at the position of the tat and licked her lips as Juice's fingers moved reverently over the new ink as he wiped the antibiotic gel over it and stared at him as he placed the cling wrap. Once the tat was done Juice wasted no time in pinning his lady to the bed. He'd marked her, now it was time to claim her in another way.
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"Juice?" She asked as she snuggled into his side. After he was done taking care of her ink they'd indulged in their favorite past time...a few times.
"Yeah?" He asked and Milla lifted her head to look at him.
"Where'd you get the gun?" She asked and Juice looked at her.
"It's on loan from Hap. I've gotta get it back to him tomorrow or he'll take the cost out of my hide. I have no doubt that he means that literally." He moved his hand to her hip and she moaned as he ran his thumb over the sore skin.
"I don't doubt it either." She said as she moved to grant him further access. "Thank you for this baby; I can never have too many marks from you. As long as they're not hickeys. We're too old for that shit."
"You're wrong about that babe. You're never gonna be too old for my mark and I'll always find a way to show the world you're mine." He laughed and picked up her arm to place a small kiss to the wrist that bore the mark that showed the world that she was his. "And I'll always find ways to remind you that you're mine."
For emphasis he ran his thumb over her hip and she moved to press her lips to his but pulled away and looked into his eyes.
"That's something I'll never forget." She whispered before she kissed him again and moved to let him take control. It was fun to be on top but nothing compared to her man in control.
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Author's Note: So sorry for the long delay. I'm contending with writer's block and a bit of weirdness in my personal life. I hope you all still enjoy the story and thank you for reading and reviewing. I can't express how much I appreciate you all.
