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“Okay then, what about a belly button piercing? Guys love those.” She points out the poster before opening up a side cabinet and grabbing a rack of sparkly bars. I could try and steer the conversation back to the club, but I think reconnaissance would probably be better than trying to get information secondhand.
Before she can bring them over, I shake my head. “No, I don’t want anything that the Standishes are going to see.”
She puts the rack back down and bites her own lip thoughtfully before shrugging. “Well, honey, we don’t have a lot of choices then. I guess we could do your tongue, but they may notice it when you talk to them, though I think I have a clear bar we could use. The only other options are your nipples or down there.” She points between my legs before gesturing to the relevant posters. “I mean, a VCH piercing is fun. It certainly spices up sex.”
I read what a VCH piercing is. Oh shit, it goes through the hood of your clit. Well, the Standishes definitely won’t see that.
“It’s also quick to heal, unlike your nipples which could take ages.” She pulls out another rack of bars. These ones are shorter and look like a slightly thicker gage than the belly ones. “I personally recommend something like this. The gem hangs nicely in the right spot for some really good stimulation.” She pulls off one of the bars and offers it to me. I hold out my hand, and she drops it in my palm. It’s a small, curved bar, but it’s made of clear plastic. The top has a small teardrop shaped red gem hanging from it.
“Okay, let’s do this, but can I get one with a purple gem?” I ask her, and she beams.
“Of course. Hop up onto the bed and drop your panties while I get set up. There’s a sheet there if you want to pull it over your bottom half for comfort until I’m ready.”
I do as she says while she rummages around in cupboards, pulling out sterile packages and putting them on the counter. She quickly snaps on some gloves and sprays something onto a bit of gauze. “Alright, honey, I just need to clean the area and mark it up, so just lean back and relax, and put your heels together for me, just like a Pap smear. I know it’s not the most comfortable of things, but I promise I’ve done this a ton.”
I lie back and put my hands behind my head. The same posters that are on the walls are on the ceiling, and I read about all the different piercings you can get. I kind of wish that I could get more, but at this moment in my career, it’s just not possible.
Charity pulls up my skirt and wipes my mound with some cold antiseptic before grabbing a marker and the bar she plans on using, and then she fiddles around down there a little more. “You’ve got a nice sized hood, so this piercing isn’t going to be a problem. Sorry, it’s going to be a little uncomfortable. I have to put the receiving tube up there so when I poke the needle through, nothing else gets poked.”
I feel her push a cold, lube-covered metal tube up and under my clit hood. It is uncomfortable but not really painful.
“Okay, you’re just going to feel a little pinch. Take a deep breath in for me.” I do as instructed, and there’s a small pinch. “And breathe out. Good, all done. I just have to slip the jewelry in.”
The door to the room suddenly bursts open, and both of us turn to look in shock.
“Charity, the school called. Deacon has fallen, and they think his arm is broken. They want you to take him to the hospital.” Kevin is breathless, and Charity gasps in panic.
“Oh my god. Shit, I have to finish this.” She looks helplessly between me and Kevin.
“Dayton can do it. D, takeover for Charity so that she can look after Deacon.”
Kevin calls to my teammate, and I feel myself tense up. Shit, they don’t know who he is to me. I don’t really need another team member becoming intimate with my vagina today. I’ve already orgasmed twice on another team member. This is not how I wanted our temporary working relationship to go.
Charity must feel my reaction, because she pats my leg with her free hand, the other still holding the hollow needle sticking out of my clit hood. “Don’t worry, D is very good at what he does and has about as much experience as I do at piercing.”
I’m actually really curious about how she knows him so well. Her and Kevin’s familiarity with him is not just from a few weeks’ worth of knowing him. It’s a long-term friendship, but now is not the time to ask about that.
Dayton appears in the doorway. “Yeah, of course I can. Go get your little man and give him a hug for me, and tell him that if he needs a cast, I’ll draw him something cool on it.” Dayton steps farther into the room and looks down. I guess he wasn’t expecting to see my exposed vulva, because his mouth drops open in surprise before he quickly closes it.
“Thanks, D, you just need to thread the bar through and attach the ball on the end, and then she’s good to go. Can you give her an aftercare sheet too?” Charity waits for him to snap on some gloves before she releases the receiving needle and steps away.
Dayton takes her place, and she hurries out, pulling the door closed behind her. There’s an awkward silence as we just look at one another. I can’t stand it any longer, so I break first.
“So, hi. This is a little awkward,” I mutter, not meeting his eyes at all.
He grunts. “You think?”
“Just get it done, okay?” I snap, my body coiled tight with tension and nerves. I’m so freaking embarrassed, and it takes a lot to embarrass me. I’ve been embarrassed in front of my new team twice in the same day, and now I have this hot as fuck man leaning over my vag, fiddling with a very sensitive spot—a spot that has been aching for more since my last encounter with Team Bastards.
“Sorry, this is a little tricky. I’m not good with these because my fingers are big and the ball is so little.” Dayton’s hot breath washes across my bare mound, and I squeeze my eyes shut.
For fuck’s sake, Kenzie, don’t you dare get turned on.
I feel him slide the bar through the needle and pull it through, his gloved finger brushing across my clit as he tries to put the ball on the end of the bar. My clit starts to throb, and I clench my teeth and breathe shallowly. I don’t want him to hear my reaction to him playing with my nether regions. His fingers brush against my sensitive nub over and over as he tries to get the small ball on the little thread at the end of the bar. My nipples tighten, and my eyes roll back into my head. This is fucking mortifying.
The harder he tries, the harder he pushes down on my clit. I wonder if the stalwart team leader is just as nervous as I am. I bet he didn’t expect to ever be this up close and personal with my body. I turn my head and breathe from my nose, trying not to make any noise, but when I open my eyes, I get a good look at his crotch and discover he’s rocking a pretty raging hard-on.
A moan slips out of my mouth, and Dayton freezes.
