Skilled Hands

Chapter 8

"Oh not much just normal life stresses and all." I answered.

"Well we've kinda got all the time in the world, long session you booked," Nick said, stretching his arms up into the air, his shirt lifting and relieving a way too attractive v-line leading up to his pretty little waist.

I gulped, feeling a little sweat dripping down the side of my head.

I think this is the biggest coochie boner I've ever had. I've never felt this turned on for anyone in my entire life. Not one single time.

And all these guys had to do was exist.

"Really? How long's the session?"

"Two hours, didn't you check?" Asked Aero from the other side of the table, rubbing cream into his hands and gesturing for me to lie back down.

Not really thinking, I grabbed the folded towels from the table and unwrapped the blanket from my body.

"I picked at random, was in a bit of a rush."

I heard a loud crash and looked back up to see two flushed faces staring at me with eyes nearly popping out of their heads. Nick had his hands mid-air as if he was holding something with his mouth slightly hanging open. Aero's entire body was stiffer than a board, his breath audibly hitching.

Aero quickly covered his face with his hands. Fuck look at his cute little red ears, I am so close to losing my sanity.

Nick however, didn't realise he kept staring and so I chuckled at the funny sight of them both. He turned around swiftly when he realised, clearing his throat and picking up the tray he'd dropped on the floor.

"W-"

"I-"

They both went to say before I interrupted them, "It's fine guys, I'm already done. You can turn around now."

Their reactions were so fucking adorable I just want to squeeze them both until they popped.

I was on my back, so I could look up at them.

Was I getting too bold?

They both looked down at me from either side, I could feel the smirk growing on my face at the slight red tinge remaining on their faces.

"Y-" Nick took a deep breath, running his fingers through his hair, "If you want to talk about it, feel free yeah? Right Aero?" He asked looking up at him.

Aero nodded, looking at his hands resting on the table, unable to look me in the eye.

He looked like he wanted to melt into the floor the poor thing.

I feel kinda bad, but I don't really regret it.

Why don't I regret it?

"Well, it just felt like everything ever happened to me all at once today," I said, my gaze raking over both of the men.

I felt both of their attention on me, even if Aero wasn't looking me in the eye, he still looked attentive. "Like?" He asked.

I explained to them what had happened to me in the past four hours of my day, my chest feeling considerably lighter after letting out all the extra stuff that had been hanging over my head.

"Jesus, no wonder you were so distracted," Aero mumbled.

"Gorgeous, could you please do us a favour? For the rest of the session, try not to think about any of that. You're douche of a boyfriend doesn't deserve an inch of you, fuck a job when you can find another one, and we now have bug spray ready just in case. For the rest of our time, just focus on us ok?"

I nodded my head, hoping he understood just how grateful I was. I probably wouldn't have spoken to anyone about this, to be honest.

"Thank you both."

They nodded back in return.

"Ok, let's get back to it then."