#[ ( ☾ ) ➸ lost in the stereo sound.

[jaesqueso]

Touch (m)

pairing: masseuse!johnny x female!reader

summary: you go get a different kind of massage

word count: 2,122

warnings: straight outta porn, fingering, happy ending massage

a/n: this has been in my drafts for a while but for some reason inspiration came today! hope ya’ll enjoy ❤

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As you enter the door you start to doubt if the idea of coming here was any good. Maybe you should just turn around and go away, this is stupid.

“Good afternoon ma’am, can I help you?” You turn around and see a smiley lady at the front desk.

“Oh hm… Hi! I- hm…” You mentally slap yourself for being so nervous. “I have an appointment?”

“Fantastic, what’s your name?” She asks.

“Y/N.” You step closer.

“One second…” She types into the computer looking for your reservation. “Alright, follow me please.”

She goes around the desk and into a corridor full of doors. You follow her right to the end and into the last room on the right. You thank her as she opens the door and motions for you to come in.

“You can remove your clothes and hang them here.” She points to a hanger on the wall and grabs a towel. “You can then lay over there facing down and use this towel. Make yourself comfortable and your masseuse will be right with you.”

“Thank you.” She gives you a last smile before stepping out closing the door behind her.

You look around the room and sigh. Guess there’s no backing down now.

Slowly you start removing all the clothes in your body and lay down as the receptionist instructed carefully laying the towel over your back and bare ass.

With your head on the hole on the massage bed you close your eyes thinking that this is a crazy idea. But before you think about getting up and dressed again you hear the door open making your heart beat like crazy.

“Good afternoon, my name is Johnny and I’ll be your masseuse today.” A manly but smooth voice echos around the room. “I’m gonna put some background music, is that ok?”

You simply hum unsure of what to say. The stereo starts playing some relaxing tune similar to what you always hear in spa advertisements, you believe this is supposed to relax you but you’re as nervous as you were when you walked in.

“I’m gonna lower the towel to start on your back, ok?” Johnny questions already tugging the top edge of the fabric.

“Sure.” Your voice comes almost as a whisper and you swear your heard him chuckle.

The towel is slowly dragged down your spine, carefully folded over your bum, the tips of his fingers only slightly touching your skin sending shivers all over your body. You feel him step away but only for a few seconds before you see his feet under the massage bed as he places himself right by your head.

“I’m gonna start.” He gives you a heads up before his hands lay on your shoulders applying just enough pressure as they push down your back.

Your breath gets trapped on your throat with the contact. His hands are soft and wet but warm, he must have grabbed some massage oil and you can’t deny how smooth it feels.

“You’re really tense.” You can hear the grin on his voice. “Please, try to relax, you’ll enjoy it more.”

The last words sound closer like he leaned down to whisper them in your ear. Gulping you close your eyes and try to follow his suggestion.

His hands keep moving up and down your back applying pressure just in the right places and it almost makes you forget everything in your life, you almost feel the stress leaving through the door and it’s like all your problems are simply fading away.

Lost in your thoughts you almost don’t hear the breathy moan that escapes through your lips.

“I-I’m so sorry.” You quickly apologise widening your eyes.

“Don’t worry, that’s totally normal.” Johnny brushes off your embarrassment as he steps to the side of the massage bed, his hands moving to your arm.

He seems to grab more oil as you feel new moisture on your skin. His touch is definitely doing wonders and your arm almost chases it as he walks around the table only to give the other one the same treatment.

Once your upper body is nice and relaxed he steps further down the bed. Your leg twitches when he touches your calf and this time you’re a hundred percent sure he chuckled.

Slowly his hand gets higher and higher up your leg in circle motions that relax your muscles only to get tense again as his fingers brush under the towel dangerously close to your naked intimacy.

You sigh as his hands move to your other leg repeating the same movements. As they get higher again you bite your lip. Is it too inappropriate to be turned on right now?

“Do you mind if I remove the towel?” You almost choke on your own spit. “It’s kind of getting in the way.”

“Ok…” You voice is unsure and that’s not enough for him.

“I’ll need you to say it.” He insists.

“Y-yeah, you can remove it.” You stutter, the nervousness returning.

Gently the towel is removed and you expect to feel chills being fully naked and in display but the room temperature and honestly the whole ambience actually makes you feel comfortable.

His hands return to your thighs and this time they don’t shy away from going up your hips and around your ass checks making you tense up all over again.

“Please let me know if I do something that makes you uncomfortable and I’ll stop, ok?” He assures you.

“I will.” You reply letting him know you’re ok with it.

“This is a safe space and I don’t want to overstep.” He reinforces.

“Thank you.” You honestly appreciate his concern.

You let your legs being spread apart by him as the massage continues. Your sensitive inner thighs are the ones receiving the treatment now and you have to bite your lip to prevent another moan from coming out when his fingers repeatedly brush on your lower lips almost exposing how embarrassingly wet you are.

But just as you start to really enjoy it everything stops, his hands are off you and you feel his presence step away too. You’re about to ask what happened until he speaks.

“Can you turn around please?” You look to the side and see him hand you the towel he removed from your body earlier.

Slowly you start turning around, trying to cover your body with the towel only to notice his body facing away and grabbing a bottle that you assume contains the oil he has been using.

You now lay on your back placing the fabric over your breasts low enough to cover your core, just in time for him to turn back around. You see his face for the first time since you entered this place but quickly advert your gaze to the ceiling.

His hands come back to your arms and you release a breath you didn’t know you were holding at the familiarity. Gently they move up your shoulder and into your neck giving it a little squeeze before descending into your chest. This time you couldn’t stop a moan from coming out and you automatically close your eyes with a frown.

“I’m gonna lower the towel ok?” He asks just like before.

“Yes.” This time you sound more sure of your answer.

The towel is folded just enough to cover your lower area that honestly could use some air by now with how hot you’re feeling.

He resumes his touch on your chest and you hold your breath knowing what part of your body comes next, you can feel how hard your nipples are and you’re pretty sure he can see that too. But instead his hands make their way through the valley of your breasts to massage your stomach.

You frown a little disappointed but suddenly drop it when again the tips of his fingers brush underneath the hem of the towel although not much further than that. Your body starts to get impatient, you desperately need him to touch you further but wouldn’t that be too awkward to ask?

Thoughts get interrupted by his hands finally groping your boobs making you gasp. His touch is soft but hard at the same time making you grasp on the edge of the massage bed trying not to squirm around. This is not enough to feed your current needs but you’ll take all you can get.

His index fingers start playing with your nipples and you make no effort to hide the sinful sounds leaving your body anymore. But like the tease he’s been so far he lets go to refocus on your legs.

Taking a deep breath you try to calm yourself down, this seems so wrong but it just feels so damn good, you just want more and more.

Much like before his hands move in circular motions up your leg but before he reaches where you need him the most he moves to the other one. You try to steady your breath, the teasing is driving you crazy but you don’t know what to do.

“Can I take off the towel-” He starts but you’re too quick.

“Please!” That came out a little more desperate than you intended so you clear you throat and try again. “Yes, you can.”

You hear another chuckle leave his lips before you lay there fully naked once again. Your legs are re-spread apart as he mimics the movements from before on your inner thighs but this time he gets even closer to your folds.

As his hands move to massage your groin you feel your juices dripping outside of your lower lips as he presses them together. You whimper when one of his thumbs spreads your wetness around and sneakily dives in to brush your clit.

Silently you thank the heavens for finally feeling something right where you need it. One of his hands moves from your groin to cup your pussy, his fingers no longer coated in massage oil but in your juices as they brush between your folds.

He keeps playing with your clit while his other hand pulls your knees up, bending your legs so he gets even more access to your needy pussy as you no longer try to hide the moaning mess you’ve become.

Once you’re spread wide for him two of his fingers smoothly slide from your clit and into your wet hole. You move your hand to cover your mouth as the sound you made was louder than any before and you start to worry what people around will say.

“Don’t worry, this room is sound proof.” From the corner of your eye you see him smirk as he removes the hand from your face allowing you to harmonise with the music that keeps playing on the background.

Pumping his fingers in and out of you, Johnny keeps his other hand busy on your clit, double pleasuring you as you feel a familiar feeling grow within you.

At each trust his fingers seem to move deeper and deeper inside you quickly finding your sweet spot. And when a third one joins the party you can’t find it in yourself to fight it anymore so you let your orgasm take over you. Your back arches off the massage bed as you grip on the edge letting out the loudest more pleasured moan so far.

Johnny is kind enough to ride off your high before removing his fingers from inside you and lay your legs back on the table. As you try to stabilise your breath he grabs the towel and covers your body like you had done before when turning around.

“I hope you enjoyed that, thank you for coming.” You raise a brow as you watch him move towards the door. “Oh and don’t worry about the payment, someone already took care of it.”

With a wink he’s gone and you’re left alone in that room again wondering if this was even real or just a very vivid product of your imagination.

Later that evening you sit on your couch blankly staring at the TV as flashbacks of before keep coming into your mind.

“Babe, I’m home!” You hear your boyfriend enter the apartment and get up to greet him with a kiss.

“How was your day?” You ask him unable to hide your smile.

“It was very good actually.” He tightens his grip around your hips. “You look too happy, did you enjoy the massage that much?”

“I did, I was really needing that.” You bite your lip.

“Told you that was a good place with very good masseuses.” He wiggles his eyebrows making you roll your eyes shaking your head with a smile.

“Thank you, Johnny.”

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