Viner BoyxBoy Cute & Smut Imagines

Massage Pt. 1 (Mack G Smut)

Ship: Matthew Espinosa x Jack Gilinsky

Jack gives Matt an oil massage that leads to fun on the massage table.

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"Mr. Espinosa, you can go through now," said the receptionist. "Room C."

Matt nodded his thanks and walked across the waiting room to the door leading to the massage rooms. He went along the polished wooden corridor to Room C and knocked on the oak door.

"Come in," said a gruff voice on the other side.

Matt opened the door and saw a tall guy with short, dark hair stood by the massage table in the middle of the room. Matt stared at him for a second, forgetting where he was for a moment. He was hot. Like really sexy, with muscles that strained against his tight, white top.

"Hi," Matt said quickly, and averted his eyes so it didn't look like he was staring. He was dying to run his eyes all over the masseur though.

"Hi," the guy smiled. Even his smile was dreamy. "I'm Jack. How are you today?"

"I'm good, I mean Matt, I mean my name is Matt and I'm good." Matt wanted to slap himself for being so awkward in front of such a hot guy.

Jack chuckled. "Great. I'll leave the room while you get unchanged and lie on the table with a towel over your lower half, okay? I'll be back in a minute."

Matt simply nodded as Jack smiled at him again and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Matt shook his head. He needed to stop acting like such an idiot.

He realised he didn't have much time, so he quickly pulled off his jumper and t-shirt and placed them on a chair by the table. He then kicked off his shoes and socks and took off his pants. He picked up the white towel on the massage table and wondered whether he was supposed to get completely naked. He guessed that's what the towel was for, so he slipped off his boxers and climbed onto the table completely naked. He laid face down and placed the towel so it covered his ass and the backs of his thighs.

He'd just settled when Jack walked back in.

"All good?" Jack smiled and Matt nodded, feeling himself blush at Jack seeing him practically naked.

"You requested an oil massage, right?"

"Yeah, my shoulders and lower back are really aching."

"I can sort that out," Jack grinned.

He got the oil and dripped some down Matt's back. It was warm and Matt enjoyed the feeling of it running along his aching back. Jack put the oil down and started to spread it across Matt's back with his hands. Matt tried not to moan as Jack's soft fingers began to roam his back.

"So, how'd you get an aching back?" Jack asked. "You're only young."

"Football," Matt said, fearing he might moan if he talked any more.

"Ah. Football always makes me ache too. You're my last client of the day so we can take as long as we like to get all the knots out."

When all the oil was spread, Jack started to press his fingers into Matt's shoulders. It felt so good and Matt started to feel himself get turned on. He willed himself not to get hard.

Jack gripped his shoulders and pressed his thumbs harder into Matt's muscles in a circular motion, working out the knots. Matt accidentally let out a small moan and immediately tensed, hoping Jack hadn't heard.

Jack didn't seem to notice and ran his smooth hands down Matt's slick back. He stopped just above Matt's waist and rubbed his lower back, threateningly close to the towel.

Matt felt his cock starting to grow against the massage table. Damn it. Jack was making him so horny. He squirmed uncomfortably as his erection became rock hard beneath him.

"Everything okay?" Jack asked.

"Fine," Matt said quickly, feeling himself blush. He wished he could move his hips to cause some friction against his aching cock.

"Your lower half seems to be squirming like your lying on something uncomfortable," Jack noted, and Matt's blush deepened. "Let's see if there's anything there."

Before Matt could react, Jack reached a slippery hand under the towel and slid it under Matt towards his crotch. Matt felt his oily fingertips brush against his strained erection and let out another small moan.

"Hmm, I found the problem," Jack said, biting his lip. "Would you like me to sort that out as well?"

Matt looked at him and nodded. Jack grinned and went to lock the door.