'Hi, babe.' You heard and turned around only to see your boyfriend, Jimin, standing in the door. You haven't seen him the whole day, therefore you felt the need to spend some time with him, at least in the evening.
'Hi. Where have you been?' You asked coming closer and hugging him tightly. You could smell the scent of sweat and actually felt a layer of it on his skin. Little strands of hair got stuck to his forehead, so you brushed them back a bit.
'Practicing. Working out. Then jogging.' Jimin answered with a sheepish smile. Knowing that you're mad whenever he strains his body, he wasn't sure what your reaction might be.
'You never listen to what I say, do you?' You asked with a sigh and took a look of his whole body. 'Go take a shower. You're probably very tired.'
'Exhausted.' He admitted as his smile grew bigger. Sore muscles equals happy pain or whatever.
'If you hop into the shower right now, I might consider giving you a nice, relaxing massage later. With a surprise, maybe?' You couldn't help, but throw in this suggestive remark, which seemed to cheer Jimin up. His eyes sparkled, when he heard that and hugged you tighter before going to the bathroom.
Once you've heard water flowing down the shower, you started to prepare your room to create an appropriate atmosphere. It's been just a day, but you missed him so much. His touch, his scent, his breath and those soft groans he lets out when you two are having your intimate moments... But that day - it was his day. You wanted to help him relax and rest after such a hard work. What's a better way of relieving stress than an erotic massage?
You dimmed the lights quite a lot - soft shadows covering your room in a very sensual way. Next it was time to play a very quiet, bearly audible, slow, but romantic music to help him ease into it. You knew how he loved music, so instead of ruining the mood and distracting both of you, it could only help at making the arrangement perfect. Before he stepped out of the shower, you went to the kitchen to take coconut oil, which you hoped to massage him with.
Jimin came out of the bathroom a few minutes later with his hair still dripping wet and a towel tied around his hips.
'Babe, you put so much effort into it.' He praised you, while stepping into the room. You could see that he was in awe and appreciated the work and thought you put into creating the atmosphere.
'Come on, lie down. I'm going to make you feel good.' You said as you gestured to the bed. A shiver of excitement went down his spine when he heard your words and lay down as you wished. He snuggled his cheek into the pillow and sighed, eventually giving his sore muscles a little bit of rest. It surely was a long day.
You sat down beside him and started off with placing you hands onto his scalp. Running your fingers through his brown, still wet hair, you completely focused on giving him as much pleasure as you could. Rubbing your fingers in circles again and again you sometimes stopped to tug onto his hair gently, just to give a little bit more sensation. It was only the beginning, but you could already tell Jimin was getting into it.
'You like it?' You asked, using a very calm and still tone, not to disturb the atmosphere.
'Mmmmm.' He only grunted in response before giving you a real answer. 'It always feels good when someone else massages your head. That's why I like our hairdressers.' He chuckled softly, you did to.
Continuing on, you rubbed some of the coconut oil in, before your hands moved down to his neck, where they started rubbing simultaneously. Jimin groaned and shivered once again when you bent down and breathed out onto his hot skin. Placing sweet kisses on the sides of his neck, you dropped your hands to his shoulders. This time you could really feel just how tense he was and dared to put more pressure into massaging.
'Babe, you feel so good.'
You looked at his face and admired it for a few seconds. You loved every single inch of it. His plump lips, cute nose, sharp jaw line, but his eyes... His eyes were what you loved the most. Very charming, to the point that you could be looking at them the whole day.
'If this feels good, then imagine what's coming soon.' You whispered into his ear and straightened up focusing on massaging the skin under your hands. You dug your thumbs in, just enough to create more pressure.
'You're making me feel aroused, babe. I can't wait to see what's coming next.' He murmured, sending you a suggestive smile. He looked so hot, but also innocent and sweet in a way.
'Not so fast, Jiminnie. I have to work on your whole body.' You answered, sitting onto his butt and starting to massage his back and then arms, very carefully and precisely.
'I'd rather have you working on something else.'
You blushed a bit, glad that he wasn't able to see your flushed cheeks. You kept on listening to the soft tones of music, massaging his lower back and the back of his thighs next.
'Turn around.' You whispered into his ear, letting him roll onto his back. His facial expression was very relaxed and a soft smile lingered on his lips. You slowly brushed your fingertips over the skin right above his towel, before untying it. He opened just one eye to watch the towel flowing onto the sheets.
'Get back to work, please?' He said in a sweet, pleading voice and giggled, before closing eyes.
Your hands focused on his hips and thighs, as you kept on caressing the skin around his sensitive area. He groaned, when you started to massage his calves, a little bit impatient, considering the fact that he's been hard and hot already.
You couldn't stand his noises anymore and rubbed some more oil into your hands before finally giving his manhood a little touch.
'Relax, you're tensing again.' You murmured, seeing that he bucked his hips up.
'My bad.' He giggled again and took a deep breath, snuggling into the sheets and really getting into the pleasure that he felt. Your hand gently embraced his manhood and massaged his tip with your thumb, only to have him groan underneath you. As aroused as he was, it could have been described as painful already. You bet your lip, starting to feel wet yourself, but - as mentioned before - it's his day.
Your hand started to caress his shaft, sliding up and down, slowly first. Jimin's lips opened a little as he started to breath more and more heavily from bliss and excitement, completely focused on the feeling. You could feel his muscles spasming under the delicate touch, as you watched him closely.
His chest was now rising very quickly, giving you a sign of just how good you were making him feel. Placing soft kisses on his ear after bending down, you sped up. Wet, sliding noises filled the room as Jimin squeezed his eyelids tight and scrunched his nose a little. That was so unbelievably hot, you both were shivering and the atmosphere became very steamy.
A sensual groan escaped his lips, when he suddenly bucked his hips up and came all over his stomach, taking sharp breathes, letting pleasure dim his mind completely. His head dropped down onto the pillow, little beads of sweat leaving dots on the soft material.
You smirked and brushed wet hair out of his eyes, waiting for him to calm down. It took him a while, but in response, you received the sweetest and most satisfied smile that he's ever shown you.
' No offence, but that was the best high that I've ever had.' He said, pulling you in for a hug. You just slapped his chest and laughed at his remark.
'You're welcome, babe.'
