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chuckled.
    "No. Never heard of your band, or of you for that matter. Before Adam introduced us, of course." Zach managed to keep his cool. On the outside at least - he was melting inside. The guy smelled amazing.
    "Talk about underappreciated," he mumbled and David laughed again.
    "I hope it hurts." Now Noah did actually pout and Zach turned to look, mesmerized by those full and wet lips.
    "Likewise," David said with a grin and Noah smiled back saying, "I like you."
    "Hope you mean in the most platonic way. Married over here." David wiggled his fingers showing off his wedding band.
    "Yeah, sure. In a platonic way." If that wicked expression on Noah's face was anything to go by David had plenty of reason to doubt the guy.
    "Okay," Zach tried very hard not to stare at the way those black jeans hugged Noah's thick thighs or how the black T-shirt pressed against his chest. Even the leather jacket made him want to sniff, rub himself against all that 'pretty'. What Zach needed to do was get laid.
    He almost slapped himself to get a grip, but instead pushed the metal box on his desk hard, making it grate loudly against the surface.
    "Can I please have the seat?" he asked Noah who had taken his place on Zach's chair again.
    "Of course, whatever the artist wants." Noah stood up quickly and pushed the chair Zach's way.
    "Thanks. You can sit over there or stand if you want to watch and David is alright with it." Zach turned to David, "You are okay with it, right?"
    David nodded, "Sure. My girl is gonna come when she hears Noah from the Guessing Game watched my nipple get pierced. I bet she'll get her satisfaction from the nearest victim." His grin was infectious and all three laughed.
    "Right. Let's get to work," Zach said and went through all the pre-piercing chatter he liked to do in case the client had second thoughts later on. He cleaned the area, marked the spot, and got to work. The guy was a sport about it, not uttering a sound as Zach took hold of the nipple with a forceps, actually looking as the needle went through flesh.
    Noah leaned forward, watching the whole thing and breathed roughly over Zach's shoulder, making him harder than he already was. Zach ignored it as much as he could, but he knew that whole situation was something that was sure to feed his wet dreams.
    Following the needle with a ring, he quickly replaced it and cleaned the area once again. He was done.
    "That looks great man, thanks. She's gonna love it."
    "Happy to help," Zach said doing his best to focus on the client and ignore Noah, who was still way too close to him.
    Noah stayed surprisingly quiet as Zach talked about after care and directed David to Jill for some supplies and fliers. So it was Zach who eventually said, "Your turn."
    Noah got rid of his jacket while Zach cleaned his space, put on another pair of gloves and took out clean supplies. What he certainly wasn't prepared for was a waist-up naked Noah dropping down on the chair in front of him, in his whole freckled glory.
    "Holy mother of God!" It just slipped out. Quiet but enough for Noah to grin as widely as he could and for his hand to casually pass over his belly.
    "Is this going to be a problem?" Noah asked, with all his seductive power, and fucking shit they were super powers, working in overload.
    "No. It's not going to be a problem," Zach said and hurried on with his work, ignoring the intense looks Noah kept giving him, trying not to see all that expanse of gorgeous skin and definitely not focusing on the bulge in Noah's pants as he pushed the needle through the flesh and as Noah moaned so deeply it was all Zach could do not to shiver with lust, clicking his teeth shut to bite back a moan of his own.
    It was completely and utterly unprofessional, something that hadn't happened to Zach since he'd done some of his first piercings. The anger at himself diffused the arousal buzzing through his body, and Zach rushed through the rest of the mandatory chatter, really not in the mood for the