@katebaikiru asked: ( SURPRISE ) being found without an article of clothing - from lea!
[ seduction ]
She’d never been that forward before. In her defense, though, when you’re stuck on a table getting tattooed and the fact that your tattoo artist is absolutely gorgeous helps distract you from the pain, you’d stare at him too. Of course, when he asked if he was making her uncomfortable, she was so embarrassed that the truth and nothing but the truth slipped out. When he jokingly pointed out she might have been flirting, she took it upon herself to play along and test the field, and was very politely informed that he couldn’t date a client, but she was free to bring it up again once the tattoo was paid for. So... she did the only reasonable thing to do and paid for the whole thing in one go.
The moment the last session was done, he gave her his number, and she wasted no time adding it and sending him a cute sticker as she was walking out of the shop. In order to give her own gushy nerves a chance to settle down, Alice waited a day to give him a proper call, and was entirely too charmed by just how many suggestions he had for a date. They eventually settled on a nice dinner at his place since she’d just finished a back piece.
She knew not to wear a bra or anything constrictive, but she still wanted to look pretty and spent longer than she’d ever had picking an outfit: a halter dress that wouldn’t come directly into contact with the freshly done tattoo. Doing some light make-up and putting her hair up, she picked out a very soft jacket just in case it got cold and headed over.
Lea answered the door and very nearly took away her breath. No one should look that gorgeous in a tank top and sweatpants, and she immediately realized that he’d dressed himself thusly and picked his place as the date spot as to make it okay for her to dress down as well. Touched, she greeted him with a bright smile and a kiss to the cheek - one he had to fully bend down for - following him to the kitchen where dinner was already in the oven.
Sharing a drink and chatting while they waited, Alice had to discreetly deal with her growing discomfort. While the dress did not touch the tattoo per se, its edges still rubbed against tender skin. He was quick to notice it and offered to not only lend her one of his shirts, but also rub some ointment in for her, with the adorable, earnest and slightly awkward addendum that he was not trying to get her naked, just looking out for her wellbeing. To be completely honest, she wouldn’t mind it if he was at all, but the fact that he said so only charmed her further.
Once he’d set something aside for her, she stepped into his room, feeling a little more bashful than she probably should have despite how fast her heart was beating. Carefully, she took off her dress and put on the soft shirt, chuckling to herself at how big it was on her. Making her way back to the kitchen while he went to get the ointment, she sat back down on one of the barstools by the counter, feeling heat rising along her cheeks at the realization that having his shirt bunched up to her shoulders would probably feel a little uncomfortable too.
By the time he returned as well, she was sitting there with her entire back exposed, holding his shirt to her chest. “Thank you for doing this...” She told him in a soft voice, timidly looking over her shoulder at him.