the therapist- Oneshot-but also not a Oneshot

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Appointment TWO:

"So your saying, you finally found a therapist who can touch you?" Jimin asked, cleaning the surface of the counter. "I did. And he is incredibly hot." Taehyung fanned a bit air to his face. "Oh, that's the reason." Jimin smirked. "The other's just wasn't sexy enough for you." Taehyung smiled. "It wasn't planned, but I'm glad I turned a few down, because JUNGKOOK is....phew...!" he blushed. "And gladly I have an appointment today." "Sounds good." Hobi turned around, glaring at them since he was the only one occupied with the customers. "hello? Can you please work? I need some help here." Taehyung walked to him, feeling guilty that he got carried away over his thoughts about Jungkook. "Sorry, Hobi." His barista co-worker can't be really angry at him. Hobi just smiles and leans in: "But please tell me about this guy later."

Taehyung was nervous but super excited as he waited in the tiny waiting room. His heart pounded as he saw the time on his phone. Jungkook was always very on time. His palms got a bit sweaty. Then the door flew open, startling Tae a bit, who looked at a smiling Jungkook with big eyes. "Hi Taehyung. Nice to see you again." Taehyung was almost overwhelmed by his feelings. Endorphins rushing through it. He stood up and bowed. "Nice to see you, too." He said shyly. He walked into the familiar room from last week. "So, how was your last week?" Taehyung smiled. "Oh, a bit stressful, the last sonate was difficult to play, but after some days practice, I had it down. Jobbing was a bit exhausting, but-" "Taehyung." Jungkook smiled. "I meant your backpain." "O-oh...uhm...much better." He blushed over his own stupidity. "The worst part is after waking up in the morning. That hurts the most." Jungkook nodded. "And I hope you are avoiding lifting heavy things, right?" "Yeah. Jimin and Hobi are already complaining...uhm...I mean, yes." God, that was embarrassing. "Did you do those exercises I taught you?" "I did." "Very good." "A-and I have my briefs on." Jungkook smiled widely, showing some teeth. "I'm glad." He chuckled. Taehyung pouted a bit. He could be more excited about Taehyung not wearing any briefs. But hey. At least he will remove his pants. "So, can you please remove your pants?" 

Taehyung nodded and removed them quickly. Jungkook got on his knees, only inches away, his head in front of his hip. If someone will enter now, this would look like it shouldn't. Jungkook studied his legs and his hips. "Lift your shirt a bit, please." Taehyung did it and blushed madly as Jungkook placed his hands on his hips gently. Oh my fucking... he is kneeling in front of my...and his scent smells...shit...I should control myself. "Try to stand more on both feet. It isn't good to have your weight only on one side." Taehyung nodded and fixed his position. "Okay, you can put your pants back on and remove your shirt." Taehyung was amazed. And a bit shy over his upper body. It wasn't very built. It was rather small and soft. He removed his shirt and covered his chest a bit. He felt Jungkook's gaze at him, making it even more embarrassing. "You can lay down on the massage table. I will examine your muscles." He put a towel on top, and put a paper to the hole on the top, where Taehyung lowered his face into it. "To feel your muscles better, I will add some oil and do a massage after that, okay?" Taehyung felt excited. 

"Okay." He heard a dispenser being pushed, and heard rubbing noises. Jungkook was warming the oil in his hands. Taehyung bit his lips and tried to calm his heart. Warm hands were gently pressed on his lower back. Jungkook run his hands up to his shoulders and back down, spreading the oil on his whole back, never leaving his skin. His hands were so soft and warm. He felt some points on his lower back. Taehyung inhaled sharply as one touch suddenly turned to be painful. "You need to tell me if something hurts." "I-it hurts." "Right here?" "Ah!» «Okay. What about this." He pressed another region. "That doesn't hurt." "And here?" "OOOH!" "Sorry for that. "Your back seems to be tensed and inflamed at some parts. I'm gonna give you a massage now. I lower your pants a bit, if that's okay." "Uh, yeah..." He felt a little part of his ass surrounded by fresh air. He gulped. Oh boy. Jungkook started to knead his whole back, down to the part where his ass begun. It felt really good. Chills running down his body. He wasn't touched like this in months. He supressed a moan. 

He felt Jungkook suddenly moving, his hands still making circles with his flat hands, but he felt him walking to his head and then to the other side, where Taehyung's arm was on the edge. Jungkook pressed against it as he lend over him, to reach more further. His lower part got in contact with Taehyung's arm. Taehyung could have scream, as he felt the other's soft crotch against his arm. Glad that his face was in that whole. Jungkook would have seen the shock in his face and his beat red ears. Jungkook stayed there for a bit, his lower part unconsciously coming in contact with Taehyung's arm again and again. 

That was too much too handle for Taehyung. He felt all hot. Not only Jungkook 's presence as a whole, his hands on him, his crotch brushing against him, all that caused him something it better not had: a boner. Jungkook then placed another towel on his back, and told him to stay for a bit like that. He walked out of the room, as his phone was heard. Taehyung was still lying on the massage table, embarrassed and tried to think of something that will calm him down. But Jungkook was back quickly, apologizing to let him wait. Taehyung panicked as Jungkook told him to get up. He pretended to fall asleep. "Taehyung?" Taehyung didn't replied and made some soft snoring noises. Jungkook chuckled. "Cute." Does Jungkook just called him cute?! 

Taehyung felt Jungkook's hand again, softly on his back, trying to wake him up. Taehyung did as if he was awaken by him and yawned. He was in fact tired. So he didn't had to play too much. Taehyung covered his lower part subtly with his hand as he sat. "everything alright?" "Mmh." Taehyung said. "You can put your shirt back on. I will wait on my desk." He walked out of the room into the next. Taehyung was relieved that he didn't saw his boner, standing proudly in his pants. The t-shirt was quickly on his body again, and this time Taehyung was thankful that he was wearing an oversized Shirt, covering all the parts that should be covered right now. 

"Next week, same time?" Jungkook asked, looking at his calendar. "Yes, would be perfect." His eyes wandered over the desk, stopping at a picture, where Jungkook and a female person waere shown. "Who's that?" Jungkook looked up, following Taehyung's gaze and then back to Taehyung. "I like to separate job and private life." "Oh- I didn't-" "It's okay. I just like to keep it that way." Taehyung nodded, feeling a lump in his throat. "See you next week, Taehyung." Taehyung nodded again, and managed to say "goodbye", walking outside. "What a shame" , he sighed, scratching his boner that ached and irritated as he was alone in the elevator.