Brahms heelshire smut 🥰

Part 7-kun, w-what are you doing? 🥺😳

WARNING: SMUTTTTT
( but kind of soft)
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"Undress for me Brahms."
    He grabbed one of my hands gently and said:
"Do it for me."
You jumped back in recoil, not expecting him to say or do that. 
"Y-you're a big boy Brahms, you can do it yourself..."
"But I want you to do it." You stared at him in disbelief. "I'll get the tub started and then I'll do it." When you said that, Brahms sort of did a...happy 'wiggle'...?
'Oh my god...why is he so....'
You stopped thinking like that and turned the faucets to the tub.  "O-okay, undressing time.."
You turned around to Brahms, and took off his cardigan. Afterwards you instructed him to lift his arms over his head so you could pull his shirt off. After you pulled his shirt off you had to try hard to not look at his sculpted form. (BROOOO RAHHHHH THIS BTC IS FINEEEE. End of editors note)
He grabbed your hand again and lead you down to his pants. Your mind was going absolutely bonkers, and you were hyperventilating inside.
"Take off my pants now."
"I was going to do that... you have to stand up"
You were somewhat kneeling in front of him so when he stood up, his crotch was eye level for you. You shot up in seconds, and he jumped back. He stared down at you, confused why you got nervous. He stood there, waiting politely for you to undo his pants. You began unbuckling his suspenders and tossing them on the ground and the unbuttoned his pants and slowly unzipped them. You started getting hesitant, your face got so much warmer and your thoughts because warbled together... You pulled his pants down quickly without a second thought. You stared in awe at the massive size of his 'member' in his boxers. "What are you  looking at..?" "N-NOTHING!"
You thought for a moment and then decided to just get it over with. You shut your eyes tight and pulled down his boxers. "Okay! Uhh... get in the tub now."  With your eyes shut you heard a splash. You turned towards the tub, eyes still shut to find the nobs to the faucet to turn it off. "O-okay Brahms, you're gonna have to take off your mask.." "NO!" "Maybe I can wear a blindfold and you can lead me to parts that need washed..?" There was a long pause and you opened your eyes slowly to see him staring at you.. "Maybe." "Okay, I'm gonna go get something to cover my eyes.."
You ran into your room and found an old piece of clothing and ran all the way back to the bathroom. "Okay, I'm gonna try and tie this and have you do something to make sure I can't see you." He nodded gently. You began tying it around your head and tied it tightly. "Okay..uhh... hold up a few fingers and I'll try and guess how many your holding."
"okay." He put his hand out and asked:"How many fingers am I holding up?" You jokingly said: "42."  "....no...." "Im kidding Brahms! Hmm.... How about 5?" "No. Can you see me waving my hand in front of you?" You starting reaching out and felt his hand. "Oh! No I can't, haha." You started grabbing for the edge of the tub and then grabbed onto Brahms' shoulder. "Okay, whenever you're ready to." "okay."
There was a slow pause and then before he said "Okay, it's off. P-please just..tell me if you're gonna touch my face.." "Okay Brahms, but I do need to wash it if that's okay. You're probably dirty!"  "Alright then..." "uhhh, can you please hand me a soap bar? Just to clean your face."
Holding out your hand you feel his hand gently drop something into yours. "Ah thank you! Alright, I'm gonna need you to splash your face
just to be able to wash it, can you do that for me?" "Mhm." You could hear water splashing, and then Brahms spoke out: "you can start now, my eyes are already shut." "Alrighty!"
you began massaging the soap bar between your hands to lather it up, and tried finding your way to his face. You jumped back feeling his hand gently grabbing one of your wrists, and leading it to his face. "Okay, I am very sorry if it stings your eyes..." "it's okay, I'm happy it's you doing it."
You could feel a slight blush wash over your face. "Aww, well, thank you, Brahms..."
you began to scrub his face, massaging it into his face, and you could feel him recoil, probably cause it stung. you could feel the bridge of his nose scrunch up too.
"D-does it hurt?"
"Not at all."
You continued scrubbing his face, not really sure of when to stop. "Okay, I'm gonna have you splash your face with water"
You heard another splashing sound and then he said: "done." "Okay. I'm gonna uh.. get some body wash, can you hand one to me please?" You held out your hand and felt a weight being set in your hand. "Thank you." You snapped open the lid open and poured some into you hand and began to try and find Brahms body. He grabbed one of your hands and led you to his chest. you began washing his chest.. you felt the hair and his chest between your fingers.. you almost wanted to rip off the blindfold just to see what you were touching. . "You gotta lift you arms up for me Brahms."
He did so. You began rubbing body wash into his armpits and on his arms. "there we go.. uhm, okay. I don't know what I'm gonna do about your.. lower half." "..you're blindfolded aren't you?" "W-well yes but-" he grabbed one of your hands and quickly led it down to his stomach. "Oh my goodness! I-i thought you were gonna.. uhm... a-anyways." "No no, tell me what you thought you were about to touch." you paused. Being to embarrassed to even speak. you just grabbed the bottle of body wash and squirted out more, and rubbed it in your hands and started massaging his stomach. Brahms leaned back with ease and an exhale, giving you easier entrance to his stomach. You began heading down to his pelvis, hesitating, scared to touch a.. suspicious object. "U-uhm Brahms can you please tell me if i'm touching... your.... manhood?" you felt his hand grab you arm and he put it on top of his other hand. " it's right under my hand. If you'd like to touch it I don't mind." You felt a puff of air leave your mouth as if your soul just died and was leaving. ".... Fine. Take your hands off. I have to clean you either way." You got so flustered, you couldn't even speak, or muster up anything, except for a few whimpers of panic. he chuckled hearing you. There was no point of being so embarrassed about it, cause you were blindfolded.  you searched with your hands and found 'it'. You groaned  as you heard him exhale sharply. You took it in your hand and started to wash him up down there.(rather confusing sentence.) he was extremely huge. you began to get a smug idea. You started to 'wash' him faster. And heard him whimper quietly. "Aww... what's the matter Brahms? I'm only cleaning you up like you said." "Hgnn.. ahh~ I-i didn't say it was a bad thing. P-please... don't stop. I'll be good for you." "Aw, if you say so then~. You're gonna have to stand up for me Brahms. I have to wash your legs and back." You heard him stand up."Ive got my mask on so you can see again." "Oh, okay."
you took off the mask and saw him standing there in the tub looking down at you. Then you looked down and saw just how big 'it' was.
"o-oh, oh my god.." you whispered to yourself.  "Here, I'll turn around so you're not so distracted." he turned around and you paused looking up at him, thinking about saying "you fucking bitch..." To him. But you kept it in. You grabbed the body wash and began washing his thighs. You began to wash his 'rear end'.
After a few minutes he was almost all squeaky clean. "Here, I got a towel, just step out and I'll dry you off." He stepped out and you patted him down.