Fifth Harmony Imagines

L.M.J.: Massage

MERRY CHRISTMAS Y'ALL I HOPE YOU GOT ALL THE STUFF YOU WANTED AND YOU SPENT TIME WITH YOUR FAMILY AND FRIENDS ILY

Here's some old Lauren trash that I wrote idk what this is but it's my gift so

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Your P.O.V.

Christmas Day. I should be home spending time with my family, but instead, I'm massaging strangers. 

Lovely.

The light knock on the door made me stand up and smooth down my deep red robe. I had to be festive, according to my manager. Come in!" I called, preparing for the next creepy customer who wanted a massage from a young woman.

It was disturbing, more than anything, how these perverts came here for their pleasure. But the person that entered the room wasn't, at all, like who I was expecting. That face...it looked familiar. Extremely familiar. "H-hello."

She smiled, walking in and shutting the door behind her. "Hi." The girl was clad in a beautiful black dress, that clung to her in all the right places.

She sat her curvy body sat on the seat, piercing green eyes meeting mine. "How are you today?" Willing myself not to stutter, I spoke first, remembering my manners.

"I'm well, thank you. My body is painfully sore and in great need of a massage. Which, of course, is why I'm here. Thank god my brother  gave me this as a gift."

I chuckled nervously, nodding. "Right, yes, of course. My job."

She laughed, running a hand through her hair, flicking it to one side. "You're cute." I could feel my face burn at her comment, anxiety growing ten-fold. This gorgeous girl just called me cute. Don't freak out. It's cool. Everything is chill.

I cleared my throat, tightening the belt on my robe. "I...thank you." I muttered, crossing the room towards her relaxed figure. How the hell can she be relaxed? I feel like I'm going to explode.

"Hm." She hummed, cocking her head to the side. It was silent for a few moments, her eyes burning mine. Neither of us spoke, until she grinned, repeating the hair thing. I swear my knees shook. "So? Massage?"

I shook my head, nodding embarrassedly. "Yeah, yeah. Sorry. I'm just a little-"

"Nervous? Yeah, I can tell."

My face reddened even more. Tomatoes have nothing on me right now. "Sorry. Nerves don't mix well with me." Coughing pathetically, I avoided her intense gaze. I don't think I'd ever been this nervous in my entire life.

Standing beside her, eyes still on me, I opened the basket full of different bottles. "Um...Lotion or oil?"

She tapped her chin, gently biting her lip. "Which do you prefer?" She asked, teeth scraping over the pink flesh. My eyes followed her movements, words escaping me.

"Uh..." Focus. "Depends. Lotion is for moisturizing. Oil is better for an actual massage." I spoke quickly, saving myself from embarrassment, again.

She smiled, leaning back on her toned arms. "Oil it is, then."

"Great. Now if you could just...undress for me, that'd be great." She laughed, white teeth on display. She said nothing, but the glint in her eye spoke for her. "I'll um...step out a minute. Call when you're ready."

She smirked, and rose from the mat, hands on her belt. "No need to step out. Turning around will be just fine, if you wouldn't mind." Throat thick, I nodded, facing the wall.

This woman will be the death of me.

After a few moments, she spoke. "Okay. You can turn around." Spinning slowly, the sight before me stopped my breathing. I swear my lungs exploded. Her body was completely bare, pale skin flawless. She was lying on her stomach, plump ass and muscled back on display.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

"I-uh...shit. You can...uh...can I...just gonna...put this, there." Shakily, I picked up her towel, placing it over her backside. She didn't acknowledge my embarrassing ramble, thankfully. She simply lay there, dark tresses flowing down her shoulders.

Body in auto-pilot, I grabbed the lavender oil, rolled my sleeves past my elbows, and swung myself up to straddle her butt. The feeling of her warm skin on my bare legs almost made me pass out. "I-um...is this...okay?" I mumbled, squeezing the substance on my hands.

She nodded, rolling her shoulders back. "Mhm." I blushed for the millionth time, rubbing my palms together.

"Full body, right?" She nodded, setting her head on her arms.

Okay. Full body. No big deal.

Quaking like a leaf, I placed my hands on her back, starting to move them in slow circles.

"Hm." She sighed contently, muscles flexing beneath my fingers. The while following that was silent, aside from the sound of my hands sliding across her skin. "You okay? Do you want me to press harder?"

"No, no. This is perfect." I nodded even though she couldn't see, continuing my movements.

After finishing her back, my heart jumped in my throat. Shit. "I-um....is your back good?" She nodded, not speaking. "Are you ready for your...lower body?"

I heard a chuckle, heat rising up my neck. "I'm ready whenever you are." I adjusted my position, now slightly sitting on her upper back. My hands were shaking horribly, the girl beneath me giggling. "Are you okay?"

I blinked, glancing over my shoulder to see her staring. "Y-yeah, I'm great. 100%." She raised a thick eyebrow, shaking her head before turning away again. I quickly rested my palms on her ass, a quiet moan leaving her lips. "I-I'm sorry, I just..."

She shook her head, sighing softly. "Keep going." I nodded, proceeding to cautiously massage her plump backside. It felt amazing, oddly enough, her butt extremely toned and soft.

God, what the hell is wrong with me?

I tried to ignore how soft her skin was, how good it felt beneath my hands. I moved down to the back of her legs and feet, rather hot sounds continuing to fall from her lips. To say they weren't turning me on would be a total lie. They really were; she could probably feel my quickly dampening center on her back.

When I my hands drifted the insides of her thighs, she spread them a bit more, exposing a sliver of her core. My face reddened completely, trying not to look, but I couldn't help it. It looked so fucking...good.

Without thinking, my nails scraped near it, a louder groan filling my ears. "Fuck." The raven-haired girl rasped, hips lifting slightly from the mat.

"S-sorry, I-" She quickly interrupted, bucking me off her ass to flip me around and pin me to the mat.

Her long hair fell around us like a curtain, lips dangerously close to mine. The girl rested her weight on her arms, staring hungrily down at me.

I couldn't help but glance down at her naked form, my insides melting at how gorgeous she was. "Oh, honey." She tipped up my chin with a slender finger, a sexy smirk on her full lips. "Didn't anyone ever tell you that it's rude to stare?"

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WELP THERE YA GO HAVE A GREAT CHRISTMAS ILY