The tattoo artist wants a canvas-and gets more than he expected. Scn needle sting is followed by a kiss, and the session ends in breathless satisfaction.
Scn hands grip, breath hitching as pleasure crashes over them like tidal waves. Their bodies speak a language of desire, every touch igniting sparks that burst into flames. The intensity grows, raw and unfiltered, until they collapse together, spent and sated in each other's arms.
Scn has taken a real hands-on interest in his tiny bottom buddies. His patient, Jonathan, was quite hesitant about some aspects of sex. When hefirst came out to his doctor, the boy knew he liked other guys, but he was freaked out that he wouldn't be able to get anything much larger than a finger up his bum. With no one else to turn to, Jonathan naturally turned to Dr. Scn during a visit for a physical, and asked for a bit of guidance.
