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couple's massage - park seonghwa & choi san

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It had been another busy day at the salon you worked. Other then your shortened lunch break, there hadn't really been any opportunities for you to stop and take a minute to yourself. Your boyfriends had texted you as per usual during lunch, but you could only spare them a few messages before you had to return out to your clients.

With only one appointment left, you dug deep for the energy to maintain your usual joyful stance. Heading over to the computer run by your administrator, your eyes skimmed the calendar, widening upon catching a proper glimpse of the clients names.

"The final appointment is for a couple's massage. It was initially for one but the client called a few hours ago asking to bring his partner along," your administrator remarks sounding almost as tired as you were. Little did she know, you knew this couple all too well. You were going to have their balls for this.

"Great," you reach for your trusted clipboard, containing the information of your to next clients along with which parts of the couples massage they wished to receive.

Your eyes finally move past the admin desk into the waiting room, right where the supposed couple is clearly waiting in two of the seats. One adorns hair of midnight whilst the other holds a pink shade. The latter picks up on your presence first, breaking out into a dimpled smile.

"Seonghwa and San?" You play dumb, calling them both as you would any other client. This is enough to get the midnight haired male to look your way as well, standing alongside the other male. "Right this way."

The pair effortlessly tread a step or two behind you as you lead them to the chosen room for this appointment. It's only once the door closes - separating you all from the rest of the building - that the dark haired male allows himself to peck your lips.

"We heard you were really busy today and we missed you," he admits with a sheepish grin to his features. As much as you wanted to lecture them on booking appointments under your name at work, you were too relieved to see them here.

Silently you pace over to the pink haired male, wrapping your arms around him - to which he immediately responds by embracing you tightly. One hand on the back of your head, the other on your lower back, he holds you firm and close, making you feel secure.

"I suppose you should get yourselves comfortable on the tables," you mutter against San's chest. He kisses the top of your head before letting go.

As you turn around to reach for the massage robes, your eyes widen upon seeing Seonghwa butt-naked beside one of the tables already.

"Park Seonghwa what do you think you'r doing?!" You exclaim, rushing over to toss a robe at him. He appears confused, brow furrowed whilst he merely holds the robe in his hand.

"You made me get naked last time," he remarks innocently. The words cause for a wave of heat to strike your cheeks as you recall that session. It had been another rough day and seeing one of your boyfriends show up on your schedule meant you practically jumped on him as soon as you entered the room.

"You've fucked Seonghwa at work before?" San sounds more horrified by the fact he wasn't there rather then about the act itself, "you never fucked me here before." He pouts, eyes meeting with yours to convey his sense of betrayal.

You gasp softly as you feel the arms of your other boyfriend wrapping around your waist from behind. He leans down to gently graze his lips along the side of your neck whilst his hands work on travelling to the hem of your pants. "We could change that," his tone is sultry.

"N-No," you almost croak out, breaking away from the taller's tough as you stand in between both of the males again. "Put on the robes with your underwear on beneath them and get on the tables, I'm going to get the other masseuse who will be in here helping me get to you both so behave."