Minecraft One-Shots

Setosolace #9

Imagine your OTP getting a massage. Person A got a coupon for a free massage for two and convinces Person B to come. At the spa, Person B gets massaged by a hot therapist and A gets jealous and over protective because someone is touching their bae.

(A/N: I haven't done my FAV SHIP IN TEH WORLD in forever and this prompt is so cute anD ITS THE END OF 2014 OH MY GOD I DID NOTHING, WHOS WITH ME?)

At his office job, Brice's co-worker had given him a coupon to a free massage for two people at a fancy massage place just right around the corner. Brice had gladfully accepted it, knowing it'd be relaxing after a week's long worth of sketches after sketches, and wanted to bring it home to show Seto. Seto had been just as stressed, if not more, with spell after spell trying to help his troubled friends. So it was a win-win for the both of them (or not?). 

Arriving home, Brice handed the taxi driver his fee and grabbed his suitcase, making his way onto the small stone trail that led up to the front door of their home. Seto gulped down the rest of his (3rd coffee of the day) coffee and dashed to the door, opening it and letting Brice inside the warm home since it was cold outside.

"Hey," Brice said, giving Seto a quick kiss on the lip, "guess what I got?" 

"Hm?" Seto asked, raising an eyebrow and collecting his scattered books and papers off the floor and stacked them onto the desk near the door.

"My co-worker gave me," Brice coughed, "us, a free massage." 

Seto looked a bit stunned, "Really?" He didn't say it, but he could really use a massage. Being a sorcerer wasn't all cupcakes and unicorns, it was frustrating magic that could end up bad (zombie apocalypse bad) if he didn't concentrate enough.

Brice nodded, thinking the same thing as Seto, hell yes.

For the next hour Brice helped Seto clean up the messy home before they got ready to go to the massage place that was a few minutes away. Hopping into a taxi because their car would be too slow in the city at this time (everyone getting off work), they made their way to the massage place.

Seto sighed as they entered the average-sized building, breathing in the scent of flowers from the many candles around the front desk. Seto followed behind Brice as the blonde showed their free-massage-card and the front lady directed them to one of the back rooms with 2 massage beds.

"Just get into the towel and they'll be right with you." She said with a smile, and left the room.

"Have you ever been here before?' Seto asked, pulling off his hoodie and sliding down his slacks.

"No," Brice replied and lifted his shirt over his head, "you?" 

"Man I wish, this place smells amazing, I need to get those type of candles for our home." Seto said and wrapped the blanket around his waist and began to lie down on the massage bed.

Brice laughed at his comment and did the same, they awkwardly waited in silence for 2 more minutes until the door opened and 2 people came in, a brunette lady with chopsticks holding her hair up that wore a cheong dress. The other was a tan buff man, arms and chest pure muscle which Seto gazed at.

The brunette walked over to Brice, and Seto got the muscular man, not complaining about it. Seto was as gay as a unicorn.

Making small conversation at first, Brice watched Seto's questionable gazes at the man and couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He shook it off and took a deep breathe, trying to relax but Seto was a prize to him that he didn't want to share.

Seto let out small mumbles of relaxation when the man pressed down on his back, rubbing in oil and pushing down with his knuckles that Seto reacted positively to. 

"You sure are enjoying this." The man laughed, his laugh was deep and hoarse and went along with his image.

"Mmm, yeah." Seto replied, his eyes fluttering shut...While Brice's were slightly wide and offended (e_o) at Seto's obscence noises that followed after. Only I'm supposed to hear those, Brice thought, and was beginning to regret taking up on the coupon.

"Relax!" The brunette spoke in her high pitched voice, "Not so tense!" 

Brice mumbled an apology and tried relaxing, but he kept finding himself looking over at Seto -who was in complete relaxation under the man's touch. They were even talking but Brice couldn't even hear it because they whispered. 

There was a loud noise of a popping joint and Seto let out a louder-than-usual groan and Brice wanted to just leave right there. But he had to deal with the urging jealously for 15 more minutes, pinching the bed under him like a person would with an anger-management-ball.

Once a timer went off, the massagers hands raised up and bidded a 'goodbye' and handed the couple towels to wipe off the excess oil. But what caught Brice's eyes is that the buff man handed it more carefully to Seto, holding it horizontal and placing it in the sorcerer's hands like there was something inside.

Once they left the room, Brice took off the oil and set his clothes on top of the massage bed.

"You're ridiculous." Brice said coldly, his back towards Seto.

Seto looked over at him with a confused and offended gaze, "What'd I do?"

"'What'd I do'" Brice mocked him, not actually answering him.

"Seriously?" Seto began to put on his clothes, hoping Brice would turn around, face him and tell him what was bothering him. It worried Seto a bit because Brice was the nicest and humblest guy he knew.

"Brice." Seto spoke when the blonde didn't answer. "B-R-I-C-E." No answer. Seto furrowed his eyebrows and picked up the robe, throwing it at the blonde's head. 

Finally he turned around, "What?" 

"I want you to answer me on why you're mad."

Brice was about to ignore it and just not speak until it steamed off of him but his jealously got the best of him, "Why am I mad? Well I don't know here comes in some hot guy that you start laying your eyes on and I have to sit here the entire time listen to you fucking moan,"

"I did not moan!" Seto retaliated, getting a little embarassed that his noises were louder than he thought they were.

"Well you did, and obviously macho-man liked it cause he gave you his number." Brice said but hadn't actually known if that was true or not. Seto stood in silence, not because it was true, but because the man hadn't given him his number. 

"Are you jealous?" Seto smirked and crossed his arms.

"So he did give you his numbe-"

"He didn't," Seto cut him off, "but by the way you're speaking you seem a little...a lotta jealous." Brice face-palmed, he'd be hearing this all night.

"Well since you wanna be stubborn I'll go talk to 'macho-man' and-"

Brice cut him off by turning around and grabbing Seto hard by the neck, pulling him forward and smashing their lips together in a rough kiss.

"Don't you dare say that or your ass will hurt tomorrow." Brice said in a cold voice with a cold face, he let Seto go and the sorcerer stumbled back onto the bed, wide-eyed and cheeks red...that doesn't sound like such a bad idea, Seto thought with a smirk, and began to plan how he'd tease Brice all he could on the drive back home.

(A/N: Possibly to be continued cause who doesn't like smut ? Half of this book is smut xD)