Birthday Request Event - 2024

Gift 18 - Jinbei x Transman Reader

Gift Details ♥
Reader Style: Transman
Character: Jinbei
Vibe: NSFW Consensual
AU: Writer's Choice (Host Club!)
Prompt: Soft/Comfort

Summary: Jinbei relaxes you like no one else can. Which is understandable, since you're in a long term relationship with him.

Content Notes: naked massage, non-gendered body description, genitalia non-specific sex, use of pet names and "good boy"

This birthday party is 18+, consensual unless explicitly stated otherwise, and BYOB

The room smells like lavender and vanilla. Sweet as the scents are, they aren't overpowering, just tickling at the edges of your senses.

Jinbei helps you disrobe, not that there's anything complicated to it. You'd stripped earlier and gotten into a very fluffy and soft robe provided by the club. The air in the room wasn't too warm, but it wasn't so cold that shedding the robe was a shock to your skin.

The warm hands that followed behind sent more of a shiver through your skin than the air. His touch was always so exacting, so gentle. Jinbei was one of maybe two fishmen who worked at the club, and he stood a good sight taller than most. Despite his size and strength, there was no one else who could do what he could do.

At least, not as far as you were concerned.

Helping you up onto the table, you lay down on your stomach. The soft plush of the bench lets you sink into it, and the squishy ring lets you put your face down without having to lay your head off to the side.

"Is there any place you don't want me to work on, young man?" He asks, setting up who knew what beside the table. You were always too relaxed to bother looking to see what it was, but the soft clink of glass was soothing.

"I am in your care, my love." You coo happily, letting his warm chuckle roll over your back.

"Then I shall do my best, my sweet reef." He says, putting aside his usual work tone, and shifting into something more informal. Sometimes when you sought him out at the club you liked to pretend you were client and host, but today you wanted more of him.

Oiled hands moved easily against your back, Jinbei pressing into your muscles with skilled movements. Exacting pressure from each finger, tender care in the way the heel of his hand moved against you. Tension melted from you as though he was stripping it physically away from your body.

Once the tension was gone his hands shifted in their actions and pleasure danced against your skin. He knew all the sweetest lines of your body, hands moving skillfully over scars accidental and intentional both. Soon you're panting, body and fingers twitching as Jinbei plays you like a fiddle.

At the sound of your heavy breaths, he pushes a finger against your ass. Gasping and moaning you don't move away from the action, and don't ask him to slow or stop, so he uses proper lube and starts to slowly stretch you open.

"'Inbei," you murmur. "Jinbei, I'mma-." You moan as his finger sinks deep. "Cum, I'mma cum, if you... keep doing that!"

"A sweet pleasure for me then," he hums, unrelenting. "As you are in my care, yes?"

You nod. Your hands are on the pillow ring, and you're back's arching with each delicious movement. "Yes, yes!"

He leans down, catching your gaze off to the side, as one thick finger becomes two. You can see the pleased smile on his face as your jaw goes slack, the sweet stretch driving you even closer to the edge. There's no slowing your rush to the edge, and Jinbei pushes you over it easily. Soft shivering whispers of thanks tumble from your lips as your body shudders in orgasm.

"Tonight," he begins as you sink back onto the bench, flushed and breathing deep. "I thought I'd give you a deep tissue massage." He stands before your hazy gaze and pulls his own thin rob off, letting both, slightly intimidating cocks, twitch and bob before you. "Perhaps, something fulfilling, my dearest coral?"

You nod, feeling the bench adjust to spread your legs on your behalf. Coral Reef - Jinbei called you some variant of this most often. Reefs are places of safety, and coral reefs are beautiful, and thus did he refer to you. Though not often with others around. Not out of embarrassment you were sure, but the words were intimate and meant only for the two of you.

"B-Both," you murmur as you feel his hands on the backs of your thighs. "Please."

"Certainly. I'll go slow, let me know if I need to stop." He says the words soothingly. "You won't disappoint me, you understand?"

You nod. "I do."

Jinbei's hands kneaded your legs and ass again, helping you relax as more lube was applied to you and him. The sweet pressure was welcome, the stretch was incredible. There was no one else who fit you so well, no one else who could relax you, ruin you, comfort you, and encompass you inside and out like Jinbei.

His hands were on either side of your shoulders, holding onto the bench as he slowly worked his way into you. You came a second time, suddenly and unexpectedly. He froze when you cried out, and eased up only a little as your surprise turned into shivering pleasure.

"I seem to have teased you a little too much tonight," he muses pushing in the rest of the way with care and delighting in the sweet sigh that drips from your lips.

"You're always such a good boy for me." He praises. "But make sure you tell me when it's too much." He forewarns, his grip on the bench tightening as he leans his weight into you, sinking in even deeper

"A proper deep tissue massage can get a little rough."