Jikook Oneshots/Smuts

Massage

3708 words
Summary:
Jimin's best friend, Taehyung, tricks Jimin into getting the best massage of his life after one year of intensive dance training that lead him to have an incredible amount of unnecessary stress and stiffness in his poor body.
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Jimin just came back from a year of intensive dance training abroad and is the happier he's ever been when he arrives to his appartment and plops down into his, oh so comfortable bed. His comfort ends sooner than he thought it would when he feels pain shoot down from his back to the tip of his feet. He groans loudly in pain alarming his best friend and roommate who was making food for them in the kitchen. Taehyung arrived running to see if he was alright.
- Are you okay?! I heard a big thump and a weird groan...
Jimin looked up at him quickly but immediately regretted his decision when a dagger of pain passed right through his poor neck.
This time Taehyung was the one to groan at the sound of Jimin's collarbone cracking louder than it normally should. Jimin laid his head back down before answering him through the pillow under his head.
- y-yeah I'm okay I just let myself fall a bit too harshly on the bed...
His answer was half muffled by the pillow but with more than 7 years of experience,Taehyung still understood him.
- damn! What kind of dancing do they teach you? Fucking body torture you mean?!
Taehyung shrieks.
- yeah something like that...
Jimin absolutely did not deny.
- tomorrow I'm taking you to get a massage! You really need to get help I thought you broke something and the only thing you did was raise your fucking head.
Jimin was quick to give an answer.
- No way in hell am I going to let a stranger get his hands on me!
- pfff!
With that, Taehyung got out and took his phone. Minutes later he was one the phone with the receptionist of the most popular massage centre in Seoul.
- Hello how may I help you sir?
- uhm is there any chance I could get an appointment for tomorrow please it's an urgent case here...
He asked in an almost pitiful voice.
- Oh! Looks like you called the right day sir we have a new massage therapist who is specialized in more "hardcore" or sports cases. He is free tomorrow at 2PM. Would that do the job for you sir?
- Oh that would be perfect miss thank you so much.
- it's a pleasure sir... and what's the name?
- Park Jimin.
- would that be all sir?
- uhm can I transfer the money to you?
- of course!
Taehyung ended the discussion two minutes later and got back to the kitchen to finish making dinner.
The sound Jimin's back made when he sat in the chair to eat and the painful groan that followed it confirmed him he had made the right choice.
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The next day, at 1PM,Taehyung fakely said he was going to get a massage when in fact he just ended up going to the mall. A bit before 2PM, he called Jimin and asked him to come pick him up and specified that he would need to come get him inside since the windows are tinted and he wouldn't be able to see him from outside.
Jimin had no choice but to accept as he made his way to the massage centre not without a painful back experience. When he arrived at the address Taehyung gave him, he was surprised to say the least. How could Tae pay for this kind of treatment? This place just looked so damn expensive. He slowly got out of his car but his back and legs still hated it to die.
- Fucking hell!
He let himself curse once he saw no one was around.
He made his way to the door and entered without waiting, already craving the comfort of his bed again. To his surprise, Taehyung wasn't waiting for him in the waiting room where he thought he would be so he decided to ask the receptionist. He made his way to the front desk but a bad move of his ankle made him wince a bit in pain.
The receptionist raised her head in surprise but her expression soon softened.
- oh you must be Park Jimin?
She stated more than asked.
Jimin looked at her confused.
- uhm yes?
- perfect! I will lead you to the massage room and there you can wait for Jungkook to take care of you!
This girl seemed too cheerful and Jimin had no idea what she was talking about.
- uhm excuse me w-what are you talking about?
She looked at him and now she was the confused one.
- aren't you Park Jimin?
- uh yes but I don't have an appointment here?
Jimin kind of asked her.
- oh! But someone called yesterday for an appointment to your name. They said it was an urgent case and already played for the appointment...
The girl looked at him weirdly and Jimin was starting to understand the situation.
- uhm, could you describe the voice of that man for me please?
He asked her kindly.
- it was very deep and he had a slight Daegu accent. I know because I do myself...
Now Jimin was sure. Taehyung tricked him into getting a massage and he paid already to make sure Jimin couldn't refuse.
- oh my gosh this little sneaky alien I'm gonna choke him when I get home!
The girl backed away a bit at his outburst.
- uhm, d-does that mean you are the one who has the appointment?
She asked while contemplating if she should call the cops or not.
Jimin sighed before answering.
- yes...
- perfect! I will lead you to the massage room and there you can wait for Jungkook to take care of you!
Okay but is this girl on repeat? Jimin thought.
She started leading him towards the said massage room and let him in.
- you can undress and lay down on your stomach on the massage table when you're comfortable, ring the small bell and Jungkook will come to take care of you...
Jimin didn't have time to answer she was gone. He didn't really pay attention to what she was saying but by now he knows that that Jungkook guy is supposed to take care of him as she repeated at least three times...
He started undressing slowly until he was only in his underwear and fell into a crisis. Did he have to be completely naked?! Oh fuck it, he finally decided before finishing undressing and going to lay on the massage table after managing to crack half of his back . He looked at the little bell and sighed loudly before taking it an ringing it slightly. He was stressed but told himself that he could only get out of there feeling better and maybe it was worth letting a stranger touch his body...
He heard footsteps coming towards him and quickly turned his head on the other side he didn't even have time to see the guy properly he had to lay his head back down and a loud groan escaped his lips making the guy, Jungkook, he guessed, widen his eyes.
- are you okay?! Don't move too much they said it was an urgent case.
Jimin finally opened his eyes again and they connected directly with the handsome massage therapist's beautiful doe ones.
I'm fucked...he thought.
You see, having any kind of sexual activity with someone else I'm a country where you don't know the language they speak is not that easy. So to make it fast, Jimin didn't have sex in over a year and he was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to control his poor hormones when that hot man over there will have his hands all over him...just the thought of it makes him shiver. Jungkook realised that.
- Are you cold?
He asked in a worried tone.
- n-no it's okay I just feel a bit uhm, exposed.
It's when he let out that lie that he completely realised he was butt naked in front of a hot man who was about to relieve all the stress and stiffness from his tired body. This was going to feel good...and that fact scared him a lot.
On the other side, Jungkook was a bit stressed out, it was his first day at work and, how convenient, his first client looked like a fucking angel with an ass from another dimension. A pained angel tho. When Jimin said he felt exposed, Jungkook hurried to get a towel and gently laid it down on his beautiful butt. Maybe that would help him to stop just staring at it like a freak.
- I guess this is your first time then...
Jungkook made his way to the different types of oils.
- Yeah... I was tricked into coming by my best friend.
Jungkook let out a small chuckle at that.
- then I think he made the right choice. I didn't even need to touch your body to feel all the tension and stress it contained.
Jimin laughed a bit at that.
- I guess in a way this could be a good idea...
Jungkook looked back at him from his place infront of all the oils.
- is there a certain scent that calms you usually? That makes you feel a bit safe maybe?
He asked the beautiful man on his massage table.
- hmm, I think vanilla is quite the match for me.
Jimin said while pointing a bit to the bottle of oil just beside Jungkook's head.
Jungkook smiled because he was almost sure Jimin would pick that. He just had a feeling. He slowly made his way back to the massage table before asking Jimin if he was comfortable. When he got a nod from him he poured a decent amount of oil into his hand that warmed up quickly enough.
- is there a place that hurts the most? That you would like me to start with? You booked a three hours appointment with me so we have plenty of time.
Jimin choked on his own tongue.
- Three hours?! Did he ruin himself what was he thinking?!
Jungkook chuckled at his shocked expression. Jimin wasn't really worried about Taehyung ruining himself since he knew his friend could afford some gucci but more about the fact that he would be getting those veiny hands all over his body for three whole hours and that he would surely fucking cum on that table. He already felt hot damn those three hours are gonna be long...
- so what does that mean?
Jungkook asked referring to his previous question.
- Oh! Uhm, everything just feels like hell but my back and neck are the wor- aaah~
His sentence was cut off by a loud moan that escaped his mouth after Jungkook's magic hands suddenly landed on his sore neck making his muscles relax almost instantly.
He clasped his hands to his own mouth in shock at the lewd sound that just escaped his mouth. Jungkook's hands stopped immediately and his mouth fell open at the beautiful sound. Fortunately for him, Jimin couldn't see his face since he was currently looking at the floor through a hole.
- I'm so sorry!
He apologised fastly.
Jungkook snapped out of his trance after convincing himself that it was the sound he wanted to hear till his death.
- No! No! Don't be sorry it's totally normal and okay. In fact, if you don't let it out it just makes unnecessary tension appear in your body.
Jungkook hurried to explain.
Jimin didn't know how to react at that and finally just nodded after a minute of contemplating. Jungkook's hands started moving again and Jimin let out a small whimper. He felt his cheeks and ears reddening as more and more lewd sounds made their way out of his mouth. His fears were confirmed, he wouldn't last three hours...no...he was already hard.
Jungkook wasn't deaf. He clearly heard how high pitched and somehow feminine Jimin's moans were. And he clearly knew what that meant. Jimin clearly wasn't on the upper hand...if you know what that means. The thought of it made his dick twitch in interest. He was so lucky his shirt was oversized in that moment. But he still needed to distract his mind.
- So Jimin? What was the cause of all this mess?
He asked while his hand slowly lowered to Jimin's back making him moan out incredibly loud and Wow, Jungkook was glad the walls were soundproof.
- I had a year of intensive dance training abroa-aaaad... I just came ba-aaak aah.
Jimin's sentences were left unfinished as Jungkook's hands were working magic on his back. He could feel the knots disappearing one by one and his muscles relaxing for the first time in forever.
- oh! How was it?
Jungkook tried his best to get his mind away from the extremely sexual sounds Jimin was letting out.
- hmmm~ torturous~
Jimin moaned out as Jungkook's hands touched a particularly sensitive spot In his back only to soothe it seconds later making his eyes roll to the back of his head and his dick twitch between his stomach and the table.
Jungkook hummed at his answer and continued to work his magic now on Jimin's lower back. Jimin was seriously so fucking worked up right now. He felt like he could burst from nothing.
- what kind of dance did you study?
Jungkook asked, still desperate to not get completely hard...
- contemporary and modern balle-mmmh~ I also did flexibility training separately...
Maybe Jungkook shouldn't have asked about that...now all he can think about is what Jimin would look all spread out under him.
After another painfully hard 15 minutes, Jungkook was done with Jimin's back and pulled away to get more oil.
- I'll continue with your thighs if that's alright.
Jimin nodded and seconds later he felt Jungkook's angelic hands on his sore thighs.
- uhm, I'll need you to spread your legs a bit so I can work on more space...
Jungkook obviously created an excuse to see more of the beautiful man in front of him.
He was done trying not to get hard at this point. He was just trying to get more...
Jimin's face was burning as he opened his legs a bit and realized that Jungkook must be able to see his fucking balls right now. Jungkook clearly saw them, and with another violent twitch of his dick he started massaging his thighs again. His hands slowly moved higher up his thighs until he was basically massaging the base of Jimin's ass. Jimin was on the edge of coming on the fucking table and if you thought that was a joke well clearly not.
- I'll work a bit higher now if that's still okay for you...
Jungkook just wanted to put his hands on that sinful ass and he was going to do it no matter what.
Jimin nodded again, just completely giving up on everything. Jungkook's hands slowly moved up while still applying pressure. Jimin felt Jungkook's every move and the way his hands fit perfectly on him like this made a small mewl escape his lips. The sound clearly didn't go unnoticed by Jungkook and had him smirking. He moved his hands slowly and the movement had Jimin's cheeks opening every two seconds. Jungkook gulped loudly at the sight of Jimin's small pink hole. It looked so neglected and tight. Jimin was a minute away from bursting and didn't even care. Jungkook was slowly losing all his logic and let his middle finger trace Jimin's hole slowly. He oiled up his fingers before using one of his hands to spread Jimin's cheeks. He brings his middle finger to Jimin's little hole and circles it slowly making Jimin's breath hitch loudly before letting it slide slowly inside.
Jimin's breath picked up as he moaned loudly and pushed back on Jungkook's single finger only to cum seconds later with a loud scream of pleasure. He could feel his cum sticking to his stomach as the shame of cuming in front of Jungkook just like that slowly appeared.
- I-I I'm so sort-of my god I'm so sorry Jung- aaaah!
Jimin was cut off by Jungkook adding another finger inside him.
- Did you like it Jimin. You came from just a finger, what a desperate boy...did it feel good baby?
Jimin gasped at Jungkook's words. His fingers were still working deliciously inside of him as a harsh slap landed on his ass making him jump.
- answer me!
Jungkook growled out. He wasn't controlling his body anymore. It's like his mind didn't work anymore but he didn't complain...
- Fuck! Yes! Yes it felt so good. Feels so good...haven't came like that in so long~
The end of his sentence was more of a whine than anything.
That was all it took for Jungkook to add one more finger, stretching him out with a slight sting that for Jimin, didn't matter even the slightest.
- how long were you hard uh? Came so fast you must have been close for a while...
Jimin raised his head from where it was laying on the table to look back at Jungkook. The sight of his fingers pushing and pulling out of him professionally and Jungkook's firm yet lustful expression made him whine loudly.
- Since you started working on my neck. I've been hard since the start Jungkook your hands felt so good on me.
Jungkook looked into Jimin's eyes with a smirk before pulling out of him and ordering him to turn on his back. Jimin did so without complaining and was met by Jungkook's beautiful face centimetres away from him. Their nose were touching and their breaths mingled together. Jungkook continued to lean in until their lips were touching softly. They both started moving their lips together in a soft but passionate kiss that soon turned into an intense make out session. Jimin's hands were slowly but surely bringing Jungkooks shirt up and over his head. his hands immediatly landed on Jungkook's perfectly sculpted abs and a small whine escaped him at the thought of Jungkook being strong enough to throw him around as much as he wanted... Jimin was hard again and he wasn't surprised at all. Jungkook pulled away from their intense kiss only to take his pants off and pour some oil into his hand. Jimin looked at him curiously with a small needy whimper. Jungkook brought his oily hand to his member and stroked it a couple of times to make sure it was lubed enough. Jimin's breath hiched loudly at the sight, the sudden need to be filled by Jungkooks dick taking over him.
- Please Jungkook...Please I want you please~
Jimin was rambling in need as Jungkook made his way between his already spread legs.he shushed Jimin down with a small kiss before kissing down his neck and to one of his erected red nipples. He starts to suck and bite on it slightly making Jimin squirm under him. he used the distraction to slowly start to enter him and Jimin amost choked on a loud moan as he could feel Jungkooks dick going further and further into him without stopping. He felt like he was being ripped from the inside. It only proves how long it had been since he had last done things like that. But Jungkook made the pain worth it as he kissed him slowly and whispered sweet nothings into his ears until he finally nodded for him to move.Jungkook started to slowly pull out of him only to slam back in with a deep groan that made Jimin shiver and scream out loud in pleasure and stimulation. They just started but Jimin still felt like he was already close again.
Jungkook started ramming into him at a fast pace and brought Jimin up so his back was touching his chest. The new position allowed Jungkook to go deeper in and the new angle had Jimin's legs give out. Fortunately for him, Jungkook's strong muscled arms were holding him close and steady while he pounded fastly into him, determined to make him cum so hard he'd pass out. Jimin's legs were shaking as Jungkook started to pinch one of his already abused nipples and to suck on the back of his neck. Jimin wasn't even aware of how loud he was being at that point. But Jungkook was...and he was starting to ask himself if he'd be fired on his first day for fucking his first client. The thought of it was funny but Jungkook was too concentrated on pleasuring Jimin to laugh about it.
Jungkook brought one of his hands down to Jimin's precum leaking member and started stroking it at a fast pace when he felt his own orgasm start to form.
- Aaah- D-Daddy fuck!!!
Jimin's hands went flying to his mouth and he felt his cheeks burning in embarrassment at what he just let out.
Jungkook's movements ceased Immediately in shock.
- no! No! No! Don't stop please...please I'm so sorry don't stop please!
Jimin was full on crying at the lost of all sources of stimulation as he was just so close.
- say it again.
He heard Jungkook whisper in a harsh tone close to his ear.
- W-What?
- I. Said. Say it again.
- D-Daddy?
Jungkook's answer was immediate. He slammed back into Jimin fastly with a mix of a loud groan and a moan. Jimin sobbed in relief and felt his orgasm come back even faster as he came a minute later with a loud "Daddy!" That had Jungkook so close to his own climax. It only took a few trusts for him to cum deep into Jimin with a loud moan of his name.
They both came down from their high, panting loudly and still holding onto each other tightly.
- so... can I? I don't know... get your number maybe?
Jimin asked between pants and heard Jungkook chuckle behind him.
- sure thing pretty boy...maybe I'll let you get free massages too if it means I can have this much fun...