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CONTENT CONTAINS: (Smut, SH scars mention, trans Reigen, coming out, fluff, ADHD Reigen, Anxious Serizawa)
PAIRING: Reigen Arataka x Serizawa Katsuya
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SYNOPSIS: Serizawa and Reigen are hopelessly in love with each other, anyone could see it. But when Serizawa asks Reigen to teach him those massages he does Reigen attempts to ask him on a date….embarrassment follows
Serizawa and Reigen are nervous wrecks on their first date(?) and then a day later have insane sexual tension during a massage lesson
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It was a slow day at Spirits and Such; they had only had one or two clients, and it was almost closing. It was also emptier than usual with Mob gone, out with his friends. Thinking of the kid that was once ¼ of his height growing up made Reigen tear up (and feel old) if he thought too long on the topic.
All that could be heard in the somewhat empty office was the clacking of keys as Reigen pretended to be working (he was playing Papas Freezeria (and being absolutely baller at it)) and the shuffling of paper as Serizawa was working on homework from night school at the much too small desk. He really had to get a new desk for him, Reigen thought.
“...Hey, uhm, Master Reigen?” Serizawa muttered, breaking the silence.
“What's up?” Reigen replied, glancing up from his computer.
“I was thinking…” Serizawa gulped, his anxiety getting the better of him. “Could you teach me, um... how you do those massages?” He finally managed to say, “I just thought it could help me help you with clients if I learned them; it's completely fine if you don’t want to—”
“Relax, of course, I will.” Reigen interrupts, knowing how much longer he could go on, (not that he minded) “Besides, I’m getting a bit rusty, so some practice wouldn't be too bad.” He replies nonchalantly, “We can do it tomorrow after we close, though, 'cause I was gonna, uhm, ask if you wanted to come with me to get dinner tonight?... If you’re up for it. All on me!” Reigen rarely got nervous, or at least let it show, but he seemed to tremble slightly as the words left his mouth.
“Oh, um…” Serizawa's thoughts swirled together in a storm of emotion. Did he mean like a date? definitely not. Oh god, what if people stare at me in public? Is he just being nice? What if I forget to remind him about the massage by tomorrow? Will I finish my homework in time? All of these thoughts made him worry, (and his pens start to hover) but when he looked up at Reigen, it all dissolved into a mere buzz in the back of his mind, and he simply decided on a quick, “Yes, of course.”
“Alright, great!” You could almost see a weight lift off of his shoulders from the response, “We have about an hour left, then we can close up and figure out the details. Sound good?”
Before closing, they had one last client come in. Her name was Chiyo, but nothing too crazy, just a weak spirit causing havoc and inconvenience. She reported missing clothes, extra dishes in the sink, texts she didn't send, etcetera etcetera. Nothing Serizawa couldn't fix.
“Alright, finally time to pack up!” Reigen said exasperatedly, stretching back in his chair. Catching the attention of Serizawa, who was focused in on finishing up his work.
“Wow, that time already, huh?” He replied, looking up. Then quickly grabbing his work and putting it in his bag.
“Yep, oh yeah, what sounds good? I was thinking ramen, but I wanted to know what you wanted.” Reigen began, getting up from his chair and tidying things up.
Serizawa watched as he moved, admiring him. “Yeah, sure, anything’s fine with me.”
“Alright, great, 'cause I REALLY wanted ramen. Hey, did you know that...” Reigen then went on to talk for about 5 minutes about 17 different topics. Serizawa just admired him as he finished closing up the office, rambling about nonsense, lost in thought, imagining how it would be if he could just kiss him to shut him up, but not because he WANTS him to shut up… Just, to kiss him.
“You ready?” Reigen finally finishes his rant as well as closing before heading over to the door, while Serizawa’s lost in thought, “Helloooo?” He waves his hand over his face, getting a little too close and blushing before backing up. “Were you even listening?” He teases.
“Oh yeah, so sorry I'm coming!” He blurts out before fumbling to grab his bag and walking to the door with the shorter man. “, and yes I was listening. I was actually wondering if you knew any more about that one show you were watching, it sounds interesting.” Serizawa said sincerely, while the fumbling of keys stopped on the Reigen's part.
He stood frozen with a subtle but surprised look on his face, maybe even confused. But of course, Serizawa noticed.
“Y-yeah…yeah everything’s good.” the now slightly flustered man replies before continuing to lock the door behind him
He was actually listening?
The two men could be seen walking side by side down the street having small conversations, something to fill the silence.
“It should be around the corner if I'm remembering right, and I AM always right so,” Reigen commented as they made their way to the end of the sidewalk. All Serizawa could be seen doing was admiring him like a lovesick puppy, so, nothing out of the usual. (especially with Reigen being oblivious)
As if on cue they turned the corner and the warm glow of the neon sign shone down on their faces.
“Hah! I knew it!” Reigen exclaimed proudly, turning to see Serizawa smiling at him
“I suppose you did, didn't you?” The taller man replied with a warm expression painting his face, and his head slightly turned.
Reigens face could be seen flush red and in a hurry turning away and down, in response Serizawas head had turned the other way in confusion.
“Alright, we’re here let's go in!” He rambled quickly, waving his hands, walking ahead of the scruffier man for him not to see his face a bright red.
Making their way into the establishment they found seats at one of the tables, it wasn't too busy due to the time of week. The first thing to be noticed was the different smells of delicious foods and the heat from the steam that made Reigen tug at his collar. There was warm lighting, almost orange, and a faint buzz of electricity in the walls. A soft instrumental could be heard playing in the background, and faint chatter of customers. The place wasn't bad at all, but it wasn’t a five-star restaurant. It was cozy. They took turns ordering and all that was left was to wait.
That's when the silence got to them, even with the ambiance. It felt like it was just them in the restaurant.
“So uhm…do you have any plans coming up?” Serizawa tried to conversate with a gulp, anxiety eating him alive, faintly trembling. He wants his umbrella.
“No. uhm I haven't had much to do lately, just work and even then not much, pretty boring honestly.” Reigen replied blankly. Usually, he could talk uncontrollably but he just can’t seem to muster up anything. The silence grew with the tension before he put his face in his hands, nervously chuckling.
“God I'm so sorry…I haven’t been on a date in years I'm not too good at this.”
Serizawa froze. wait, what?
Suddenly his mind was going a thousand miles an hour, WAIT IT REALLY WAS A DATE? Oh god, how do I look? I should’ve prepared. I didn’t think it would be true. Why does he want to go on a date with ME? Serizawa could be seen silently panicking, while the menus and utensils on the table started to float. The silence both intrigued and worried Reigen. Looking up through his hands he saw the state the taller man was in. Oh shit. what did I do?
“Serizawa?” He said nervously
“T-This was a date?” The other questioned trembling, slightly red in the face.
Now it was Reigens turn to panic
Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck. Did I not specify? He thought back on the previous encounter
“We can do it tomorrow after we close, though, 'cause I was gonna, uhm, ask if you wanted to come with me to get dinner tonight?... If you’re up for it. All on me!”
FUCK, I didn’t. Oh god, have I just embarrassed myself?
“Wait no no don’t panic I don't mind!” Serizawa explained, waving his hands around much like Reigen while explaining things. The other man sighed, wiping sweat from his brow relieved. The heart thumping in his chest coming to a slower beat.
“Oh thank god, well uhm. Can this be a date?” He questioned, looking up at the older man.
“Yes!” He blurted in a hurry before looking down in embarrassment, “..sorry. Yes, please”
Reigen couldn't help but giggle at the encounter which caused the other to look back up at him in awe, he hadn’t seen him laugh like that before.
“I-...Sorry, it slipped out! I-I mean I believe it but I didn't mean for it to make you uncomfortable or anything. It's okay if you don't want me to say those things. I just saw you laugh and I don't get to see that too often so my mouth just moved before I could do anything!” He defended himself quickly and defensively, praying he didn't mind.
“Calm down I promise it's okay…I liked it. You're pretty cute yourself” Reigen replied softly with a small smile. Which resulted in the relaxation of Serizawas tensed shoulders and furrowed brow.
Not too long after, their food arrived and they dug in. Well, mostly Reigen, he got a regular bowl of ramen, and luckily the place they were at sold Gyudon for Serizawa.
The meal was accompanied by small conversations, mostly getting to know the other better. Serizawa learned about Reigen's distant family situation and the loneliness he's experienced while Reigen learned about Serizawa’s anxiety and things he often uses to calm himself. Nearing the end of their meal Reigen decided to bite the bullet and ask what he’s been wondering,
“So uhm…you like me right?”
Serizawa let out a low giggle, which made Reigen feel all fuzzy inside
“Of course I do, why would I be on a date with you if I didn't? Wait do you not like me?” His face dropped and he began to worry but was quickly stopped.
“No no! I really like you…” he flushed “I just…wanted to make sure….Yknow, Hear it out loud.”
“That makes sense,” He thought for a moment “Well...I like you, Reigen”
Hearing the dark-haired man say that made him turn red, resisting the urge to hide in his hands.
“Call me Arataka.” He corrected him sincerely
“Well in that case call me Katsuya”
They smile at each other for a moment, before Reigen breaks the silence
“Well…I like you too, Katsuya”
It was time for the other to be flustered, hearing his name like that felt so sincere. So close.
They were soon interrupted by the waitress asking about the bill, Serizawa began to reach for it before Reigen swatted his hand away.
“Ah ah ah, I'm paying remember” Which resulted in a pout from the other, which Reigen couldn't deny was cute.
Walking out of the restaurant they continued to conversate, their hands brushing every so often feeling sparks fly when their knuckles grazed as if flint and steel, before Reigen decided to commit and hold his hand. They both looked away from each other nervously from the new contact, warmth circulating between their palms, Katsuyas hand is a bit clammy Reigen thought, but he didn't mind. All the while the only thing Running through the other's mind consisted of strung together OH MY GOD’s and HE’S HOLDING MY HAND’s
“Your hands are surprisingly soft,” Reigen commented, looking up at Serizawa before lifting up his hand as if to inspect it. “Y’know, I thought they’d be more calloused, I'm not sure why…maybe because you look so intimidating at first. But, you're still just a big softie…as always.” He explained, not even noticing that they had stopped walking by now while caressing his palm, knuckles, and fingertips, anything he could trace. Looking back up to Serizawa who is now impossibly red holding his other hand up near his mouth almost as if to cover his face but still making eye contact with the shorter man.
“U-uhm, thank you Arataka” He mumbled shyly, making Reigen smile at him maybe even flashing a smirk, proud at how much of an effect he had on the other.
Coming back to reality, the chill in the air nipping at their noses. They both quickly realize they're each going opposite ways to get home. “I'm going the other way,” Reigen mentioned, looking at the older mans face, lingering on his lips.
“Y-yeah me too,” Serizawa mumbled slowly “Hah, I guess you already knew that didn’t you” he said nervously with a slight chuckle, wringing his fingers while averting his eyes every once in a while
Each of them looked at the other longingly. In the chilled weather you could almost see how hard they were breathing, inches away from each other.
They were practically breathing into each other's mouths, inching closer and closer.
Reigen was quickly interrupted by an eager kiss. Fast and rushed, yet gentle and slow. They each take in each other's lips. All Reigen could think of was how long he’d been waiting and how soft the other's lips were, while Serizawa couldn't form any thoughts, but he knew he was happy.
When they broke the kiss, it was slow and gentle. At some point during the kiss, Serizawas hand had made its way onto Reigens cheek and was now promptly lowering, but slowly. They didn’t want to lose this moment.
Once they were back in their previous position a smirk could be seen growing on the blonde's face, followed by a giggle.
“You sure wanted that kiss didn’t you?” He teased
Serizawa blushed before sputtering a response “Uh-...Well….yeah I was” He then smiled down at him.
Basking in the moment for a little while longer. Just looking at each other. It was all they needed, they were content.
“This was, really..Really nice, Arataka.”
God, he’s so effortlessly perfect. Was what Serizawa concluded he was thinking when he finally pieced together his thoughts.
“I don’t want this to end but…it’s getting late and I'm about to fall asleep standing up” The taller man admitted in defeat
“Yeah of course no worries…I'll see you tomorrow?”
Even if it felt saddening they slowly made their way to each of their apartments, each step that separated them grueling. But both were excited for the days ahead.
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Once Serizawa got home, he shut the door behind him and silently started to fangirl. He just went on a date with Reigen. The man he’s been interested in practically since they met, and he likes him back?! It was a dream come true.
He left his keys on the table next to his door. His apartment was simple, small, and homey. He found comfort in the compactness; it reminded him of his old room; it made him feel safe. When you walk in, there's a small hallway before you can see a small kitchen to your left along with a black couch in front of a TV and a sliding door with a balcony a little past the couch. If you looked to your right, there was a bathroom and then his bedroom.
After kicking off his shoes, he started toward his bedroom; it wasn’t much different from the rest of his house. A dark wooden bedframe with a large comforter and quilt. A nightstand, a small closet, and a desk with a PC. As well as a few posters spread sporadically along his beige walls.
With a sigh he sat on his bed and began taking off his suit jacket and tie, thinking back on the night he had.
Reig-Arataka looked dashing tonight. His lips touching mine felt like a dream come true…God, his lips. They were as soft as I imagined. I’ve been waiting for that for so long. He shifts where hes sat I wonder how his lips would feel on my neck… Serizawa’s face quickly began to flush, thinking about the other man in further detail.
If his lips grazed my collarbone, he reached his hand up to graze the area mentioned while he closed his eyes and imagined, or if his hands grazed my sides. By the time he reached his hand down his pants, he was already half hard, which was a little embarrassing. It's not like he hasn’t rubbed one to Arataka before, but now that it’s real, he's exhaling when his hand makes contact, imagining it was Reigen’s. Realizing he was going too quick, he decided to just unzip his pants for now, Oh God, now I'm imagining him doing that with his teeth and shimmying off his pants before getting comfortable on his bed. Laying his back on the headboard, he began to palm his half-hard dick through his boxers. Letting out a soft groan with the touch.
He remembered how Reigen took his hand and traced it with his own fingers and how the touch felt electric. Now rubbing a little quicker, he can feel himself getting harder under his hand. Thinking back, he remembered the way the shorter man trembled when he was nervous— how cute. Now the dark spot on his boxers began to grow.
Growing impatient, he reached under his waistband and grabbed his now hard cock. Shivering when the cool air made contact. Closing his eyes he spit in his hand and began to stroke himself, his mind not once vacant of the younger man.
“F-fuck~” He let out a small whimper as he got more and more aroused. Thinking of everything Reigen could be doing.
I wonder what his lips would feel like around my cock, or maybe biting into my shoulder while I fuck him. Thinking about his desires made him embarrassed, but it was all he could think about. The pace at which he was going started to speed up, while the heat in his body began to rise, and he started to trail his unoccupied hand up his shirt. Reaching for his nipples, I wonder what it would feel like if his lips were on my nipples He began rubbing one of them at the pace of his cock.
He could feel his stomach start to tense, and he knew he was almost there; by now, there was no way for him to keep quiet; biting his lip was no help, and all his moans and whimpers were coming out.
“Nn ghh ~ fuck . A-a—‘T-taka” was what he found himself moaning when all the muscles in his abdomen tensed up and he saw stars as cum shot onto his stomach. He sat for a moment, coming down from the high. Dreaming about Reigen, he then realized this was now probably the 100th time he’d shot a load thinking about fucking his boss.
Well…at least I know it's mutual
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The day following their date was pretty average. Mob was at work today, and they had quite a few clients. Serizawa and Mob started to bond a little more in their own ways.
“Hey, Serizawa?” Mobs monotone voice could be heard across the room, clearly thinking about something, also looking a bit…tired?
Mob, writhing in pain, asks, “How do you relax your muscles after working out? You work out, right?”
Ah, the Body Improvement Club He concluded in his head, “Yes, I do actually. I typically massage my muscles and use things like foam rollers or heating pads, but that's just my preference; everyone's bodies are different.”
Oh shit, the massage. I'll have to remind Arataka once Mob has left for the day
“I see, thank you, Serizawa.”
Reigen was secretly listening in on the encounter between the two, noting that Serizawa works out. It’s not like it wasn’t plausible; he did stay in his room most of his life…and worked for a terrorist. He laid his head back onto his chair and began to get lost in thought. I wonder what he’d look like under his suit. WAIT NO…wellll— His thoughts were then cut off by Mob's voice once again.
He jumped slightly, not unnoticed by Serizawa, before answering, “Yeah?”
“D-do you mind if I go home early today?”
Reigen decided to finally look up from his computer, or rather finally at Mob instead of Katsuya. Mob was trembling, and his limbs looked like they felt like jello.
“Jeez Mob, was it that bad at your club thing?” He said once he finally got a good look at the kid
“It was just a little more than what I usually do, so now everything hurts...”
“I suppose you can go home early; just clean up around your area, and you're free to leave whenever.” He said, leaning back in his chair with an eye roll while talking with his hands as per usual.
Shortly thereafter Mob had finished cleaning up his things and began to head out
“Goodbye, Master Regien and Serizawa. I appreciate you letting me go home early,” he said with a bow.
“No problem, kid.” Reigen responded from his chair
“Don’t forget about those tips I told you; they could really help.” Serizawa looked up, genuinely worried, from his schoolwork, putting the final strokes on the paper
And with that Mob was off, leaving the two in silence.
“So you know about massaging to an extent?” Reigen broke the silence, sitting up from his position in the chair with the question, leaning his left elbow on his desk and tucking his hand under his chin.
Serizawa made a confused face, now facing him in the small chair.
“You were mentioning to Mob you sometimes massaged your muscles when they were sore, so you must know SOME basics, right?” he said, waving his right hand around a bit.
“Oh yeah! I know a little, but only in some areas so im not sure how useful my information would be…” Serizawa replied sheepishly.
“Well, any knowledge should help somewhat, so don’t downplay yourself! Speaking of the massage, we could go ahead and do it now? There aren’t any clients for…”He looks down at his empty wrist before looking up at the clock because he forgot he doesn't wear a watch. “...A couple of hours, and there's only one of them anyway. Also, we aren’t taking walk-ins today,” Reigen offered, explaining while beginning to spin slowly in his chair. Looking up at the ceiling to avoid Serizawa's eyes that he knew were on him.
Staring holes into Reigen (not so secretly admiring him), he replied, “O-oh sure! I just finished my homework anyway,” getting up to situate his stuff.
“Alright, you can head over to that room,” Reigen says, gesturing to the designated massage room, “I’m going to grab some oils and books to help us.”
Nodding as he spoke, Serizawa walked over to the room, feeling a rush of calm over him as he entered; it smelled like lavender…? No, no eucalyptus, and he could feel the humidifier in the room working. The plants added some extra life to the room as well, real or not. Then dead center was the star of the show, the massage table.
Sliding his jacket off, he set it on the coat rack found in the corner of the room before going to sit on top of the table, seeing as there were no other chairs. He kicked his feet while waiting on the younger man.
Finally, Reigen arrived, startling Serizawa. “I’m finally back! Sorry for the wait; I couldn’t find the ONE book I was looking for.”
Serizawa immediately noticed the fact that he had come back with his suit jacket gone along with his tie and his sleeves rolled up, revealing the bit of muscle he had. God, was it going to be hard for him to focus.
Huffing in relief as he sets the books and oils next to Serizawa, he says, “Ok, now we can start. I’ve been thinking and decided to just ask you, would you prefer me to demonstrate or do you want to read the book? Or I suppose I could…hmm…” Reigen's gaze drifted as he began to get lost in thought, leaning against the table.
“The demonstration option sounds good; I’m not the best with reading.” He answers with a hand on the back of his head.
“Sounds good!” He turns around, looking at Serizawa, finally taking in the sight of him; without his suit jacket, you could really see just how muscular he was, and… could he see through the shirt? God, was it gonna be hard for him to focus.
Facing away quickly, busying himself with nothing, he explains, “First I’m going to massage you and go to each part of the body, vaguely, and explain how things work along with some tips. It’s your job to memorize them, then try and do the same to me once I finish teaching you.” Looking back up at him, he gives him a look, as if asking if it makes sense.
Serizawa understands immediately, “That sounds easy enough; l-let’s do it!” He can’t help but start to get nervous at the fact that the other one’s hands are gonna be all over him, let alone HIS hands all over the other in just a moment. It was exhilarating; he began to get lost in thought thinking of the night before;
Surely Arataka knows what he's doing to me.
“Alright, strip,” Reigen said bluntly.
Serizawa couldn’t tell if it was the neurodivergent in him or if he was trying to flirt, but either way, he began to blush. Once Reigen realized what he said, then he panicked.
Quickly flailing his arms around, he defends himself “Oh shit, wait, sorry, I didn’t mean to, uhm…—I mean for the massage, obviously—well, I mean if—no—I can just turn around; there’s towels in the drawer over there if you want to strip fully—not that you have to, of course!”
Giggling at the younger one's attempt to save himself, he just replied, “Don’t worry; I don’t mind.” making Reigen blush and zone out at the sound of his voice.
Hopping down and turning around to face the table, he began to unbuckle his belt, not knowing the effect that had on the man standing behind him. Unzipping his pants, he began to get a bit shy, but after he dropped his pants and folded them, he grabbed at the collar of his tie, loosening it, and then started to unbutton his shirt before realizing the top button is so tight he can’t get it undone; maybe he was just nervous. It took a second, but he gained the courage to turn around and ask for assistance.
“Hey, uhm, Reigen—“ Serizawa began turning around to see an extremely flushed Reigen; he couldn’t help but smirk on the inside, “…C-can you help me with this top button? It’s stuck.” He said shyly.
Without saying a word, he quickly came up to him, accidentally glancing down at the older man's boxers, noting the size of the bulge and saving it in the back of his mind for later, and took his hands up to the top button, fumbling with it nervously before finally undoing it. He instinctively moved down to the next button without realizing it, and before he knew it, he was revealing Serizawa's chest, not ignoring the fact that he could probably wear a bra with his damn chest size and that he had a hefty amount of chest hair.
Serizawa didn’t mention it when he had continued, enjoying seeing the other man undress him and graze his skin softly; he stopped himself from thinking before he got hard, knowing he wouldn’t have been able to bear the embarrassment if he had let himself indulge.
When his shirt was unbuttoned, he rolled his shoulders back and slid it off before revealing pale and dark lines and even some purple marks one could only assume were scars all up and down his arms. Now that Reigen thought back, he’d never seen the other without long sleeves; maybe he was embarrassed. Once he looked back up, he noticed Serizawa looking away shamefully.
“It was a bad habit I picked up a long time ago. I’m okay now; don’t worry.” He spoke up, facing away from Reigen, folding his shirt next to the rest of his clothes.
Turning back around, Serizawa broke the tension. “Uhm, should I lie down now?”
Reigen came back to reality, clearly thinking, again, “...Oh, yes, hold on. Go ahead and lie on your stomach.” He ordered before rushing to move the books and oils and clothes to a short wheeled shelf before rolling it back over to where he was previously.
Listening, he lay on his stomach and waited in anticipation as he heard footsteps approach behind him, or rather, beside him.
“Ok, first things first, I’ll start from your neck and work my way down.”
Hearing a soft rub of hands, Serizawa could assume he was rubbing oil on his palms; then he began getting nervous, thinking to himself.
Arataka’s hands are about to be all. over me. Not just the soft touches like last night; he’s going to be rubbing his hands on me. Oh god, I'm not gonna make it. Just think of something else, focus on the task at hand. Oh my god, then I get to touch him, I wonder where he’s most sensiti—
Still rubbing the oil on his hands, he started to explain, “Ok, so when doing a massage, you typically—” He quickly noticed the other man was zoned out.
“Hey, are you even listening, big guy?” The nickname slipped out but didnt go unnoticed by Serizawa
Jumping a little bit, he realizes the effect the name had on him; his whole face was hot and, probably red. “I—what did you say?”
“Big guy? Hah, I guess it slipped out. Whoops!” Reigen said playfully before looking down at the back of the mans head, seeing that his ears were red and seizing the opportunity.
“Awee, did you like it?~” He leaned down to the older man's ear to tease him a bit.
“I—oh hush,” Serizawa said defeatedly, appreciating that he didn't need to hide his face, with the help of the massage table.
“Alright, alright,” Reigen giggled before continuing, “Okay, I'm gonna pour a bit of oil on your back; it shouldn’t be cold.”
The bottle unclicks, and he tips it over; once the liquid hits Serizawa's back, he whimpers and shudders in surprise, causing both of them to freeze.
“You said it wouldn’t be cold!” Serizawa raises his voice a bit to try to explain himself; the blush had spread to his shoulders now.
“Ok, well to be fair I said SHOULDN’T!” Reigen defends himself through a blushed expression, noticing a warmth grow in his stomach, playing the sound over and over in his head.
“Oh, whatever,” The other says with sass
“...Anyway, as I was saying earlier, massages typically start out with something called effleurage; its basically just using your hands and doing circular motions with your palms to warm up someone’s muscles for a massage. Like this.”
He lowers his hands, which makes Serizawa shudder a bit at the contact with his bare skin. His hands glide across his back in circular motions, and he realizes why Reigen gets so many clients for this; he’s amazing. It felt like he was melting, and it was just the start.
“I typically don’t use too much pressure with this part because it IS just a warm-up, but still use some pressure, obviously.”
His hands begin creeping back up to his neck, where he promised he’d work on. Briefly thinking of what it would be like to kiss before shaking his head
“Ok, now I'm gonna start on your neck. You can sit up for this.” Serizawa nervously gets up, scared he secretly got hard or something; thank god he was wrong. Now facing the same wall as Reigen, he feels the other's hands set on his shoulders.
“This isn't gonna be a full-on real massage; I'm just gonna briefly explain some things. For starters, with a neck massage, you want to start here.” He says, caressing an area on Serizawa's neck, making him shudder. “You’ll want to start out gently and then start to rub harder; now you can look down a bit for me.” Serizawa complies.
“Ok, I'm gonna put my hand on your forehead so you can fully relax.” This makes Serizawa shift his body to the side, no longer letting his legs hang off the table, now in crisscross. The new angle makes it so Reigen can finally get a good look at him; he can tell he’s nervous.
“With my other hand, i’ll start here at the base of your head and use these fingers to massage right here,”
Serizawa begins to melt into his touch, almost letting out a noise of relief or two before speaking up, “W-wow, your so good at that, ‘Taka.”
Reigen's hands stutter at the praise and the nickname all in one sentence; his stomach was doing flips, then Serizawa turned his head, practically giving puppy dog eyes. Making it so Reigen’s hand was cupping his face. They both stared at each other with daring eyes, basically eye-fucking each other.
“C-can I kiss you again?” Serizawa mumbled out, which caused Reigen to snap.
He quickly clashed their lips together; this time was different, not filled with curiosity but as if they’d done it a thousand times, rough and desperate. Serizawa's hands were on each side of Reigen's face while the kiss deepened, and he could've sworn he’d heard the shorter one whimper a bit, but that suspicion was distracted when they both pulled away slowly, a small string of saliva between them, Serizawa now facing him.
“Wanna be my boyfriend?” Reigen said hurriedly in a daze, yet with a nonchalant expression.
Caught off guard coming back to reality after the kiss, Serizawa's eyes widened.
HE WANTS TO DATE ME?? ME??? THIS CANT BE HAPPENING
“I— Yes, please!” He blurts in a hurry, not wanting to miss the chance. Beginning to second-guess himself, he continues under his breath, “B-but are you sure? Im not exactly easy to deal with…”
Silence followed the question, making him nervous, so he looked up in confusion only to meet the eyes of a very annoyed Reigen with his arms crossed.
“Obviously, I'm sure. Don’t even begin to think you’d be to much for ME of all people.” He says in a sassy stance, Serizawa realizes how stupid he was and starts to giggle, but not under his breath this time. He was, dare Reigen say, laughing? Which made him blush profusely.
“Ugh, you’re so cute.” Reigen mumbled, catching Serizawa off guard.
“I—I am?” He replies in confusion, pointing to himself.
“Yeah, you dummy,” Reigen assures him softly before pressing a kiss to Serizawa's forehead.
“Alright, let’s finally finish this massage.” He says with a sigh
Serizawa quickly moves back to the previous position, shifting his body right a bit. “O-oh, right!”
Putting his hands back in place, he continued what he was doing, gently yet firmly massaging the base of his skull.
“Once I'm done, I usually give a big squeeze to your whole neck. Now I’ll move to your shoulders…”
Reigen spent around 30 minutes finishing explaining each part and how to massage them, giving tips and secrets. The whole time, Serizawa was fighting a boner (especially during his thighs, which Reigen held back teasing him for), but he managed to fight through like a champ.
“Alright, that should cover it!” Reigen said excitedly while wiping sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.
Serizawa slowly sat up, feeling refreshed but also slightly horny. He just hoped the fact that his dick was half hard wasn't noticeable or got any harder.
“Ok, should I?...” He started reaching for his clothes
“Oh yeah, sure, but I also have robes if you don't want to go through the hassle of those buttons again.” Reigen said with a giggle while gesturing to the same cupboard that the towels are supposedly in. Opting for the easier solution, he started toward the robes and grabbed one. Wrapping the thin white robe around him and tying it, he turned around to walk back over to the table before realizing Reigen was already in his boxers, blushing and panicking, he practically slapped his hands over his eyes.
“Shit! Sorry, I—I didn’t know you were changing!” He felt hands on his wrists as his vision became clear. Reigen was looking up at him.
“Katsuya, it’s alright. I mean, you are my boyyyyfrieennddd,” he said, clearly happy about getting to use that word now.
Gulping, Serizawa replied, “Y—yeah, I guess so haha...”
Finally looking at him fully and admiring him, he noticed there were 2 decently sized scars under his pecs; he cocked his head in confusion.
Reigen took a deep breath for support before he began to speak, “Oh...uhm, those are from...top surgery.”
(Reigen was praying he didn’t lose his boyfriend in less than an hour.)
Serizawa thought for a moment before realizing and making an ‘o’ shape with his mouth.
“...So, is that...ok? or…If not, it’s totally fine, but just tell me—” Reigen said, fidgeting with his hands, a nervous wreck.
Quickly cutting him off, Serizawa said, “No, no! That's completely fine; I was just confused for a second, that's all. This doesn't change anything. I still really like you.” He smiled warmly down at Reigen before pressing a kiss to his cheek, almost on his jaw.
“O-oh, okay.” Reigen said with a slight chuckle in a daze, both relieved and blushing. “U-uhm anyway, let’s start. I'm grading you on this, so you better get an A+,” he said while giggling evilly.
He started to lie stomach down on the massage table, while Serizawa grabbed an oil and slicked his hands with it. Turning around to Reigen's back, he said, “This is gonna be cold, liar,” mumbling the last part under his breath, still salty.
“Hey, I told you it was— Hmf!—” He was quickly cut off by the cold liquid on his back, accidentally letting out a choked noise.
Understanding, Reigen replied, “...Ok, fair enough, I get it now.” Which got a low giggle from the other man
Beginning the massage, he started out with what Reigen taught him, whatever it was called. He couldn't keep his hands off of him, touching every inch, eager to finally have the opportunity. He made it through the neck and shoulders easily, doing it perfectly Reigen gives tips every so often but makes sure to tell him he’s doing good, knowing how nervous he can be. Making his way to Reigens back, he had one or two mess-ups due to how many components there are to it, since its a wider space. At one point, Reigen had to reach backward to help him guide his hand,
“AGH, HOW ARE YOU DOING THAT!” Serizawa said alarmed while Reigen had contorted his arm backward in an almost inhumane way
“Huh, what do you mean?” He replied, confused
“Your arm is like—backwards?!” Serizawa tried to explain to him
Reigen finally realized the oddness of it. “Oh… I think its because im like double-jointed or whatever it’s called.
After that debacle, Serizawa finally finished up on his back and made it to his thighs. His hands stuttered as they began to rub the area, thumbs grazing dangerously close to Reigen's crotch. While he was doing that, Reigen was fighting back moans, thanking God that he was wearing black boxers because if not, you would definitely be able to see the dark spot from how wet he’d been getting this whole time. Then he fucked up. He accidentally let out a whimper and tensed up, hoping Serizawa didn’t notice.
HOLY FUCK, DID HE JUST MOAN???!!?! OH MY GOD, THAT WAS SO HOT.
Serizawa's hands stuttered but continued hoping to save him from embarrassment, but subtly grazing the same spot just to tease him.
He finished up Reigen's thighs, then went to his calves, and then finally his feet, which Serizawa found amusing considering Reigen was giggling through the whole thing, but finally it was time for the front side.
“Alright, time for the front. How did I do for the first half?” Serizawa met Reigen’s eyes once he sat up, eager for feedback.
“You actually did really good, especially for your first massage. Good job.” He said, still blushing a bit from arousal
Serizawa ignored the way the praise made his stomach flip and continued, “Ok, time for the front; lay down for me.”
The way the older man was ordering him around did NOT help the wetness growing in his boxers, but he quickly complied. Now lying on his back, waiting for Serizawa to grab the oil, though he looked distracted.
Looking down at Reigen made him get half hard; cursing at himself, he tried to think of something else, but he just couldn't. Everything up till now has just been building up.
God, I can’t wait for the day I get to fuck him.
Shaking the thought from his head in embarrassment, he snapped himself out of it and grabbed the oil quickly before pouring some over Reigen, getting a whine from him. He reached his hands up to Reigen's chest, massaging near his collarbones just as he was taught. Trying his best not to look Reigen in the eyes, he was already almost hard, and looking at Reigen under him would NOT help. Finishing up there, he moves his hands to his abdomen but accidentally grazes one of his nipples, which definitely…startles…Reigen.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” Serizawa did feel bad for the mistake, but the noise went straight to his dick. Making him pretty much hard by now, thinking about the fact that he’s wearing a robe, luckily with boxers.
Reigen was completely red now with hands over his face, “No, no, I’m sorry. Also, its ok; I don't mind—wait, wait I mean, like! Oh god, you know what I mean.” He said with an embarrassed laugh that Serizawa joined in on.
Serizawa finally finished his abdomen with few problems and then once again got down to his thighs.
Biting the bullet and diving in, he placed his hands on Reigen's thighs, massaging thoroughly and soothingly. He couldn't help but let his horniness take over partly. Moving a bit upward while massaging, he accidentally grazed Reigen’s clit. Holding back a moan, Reigen shuddered. Serizawa was so hard at this point it hurt, just relying on hope that the other man wouldn’t notice. While lost in thought, he accidentally did it again, this time getting a more audible reaction.
The sound was like music to Serizawa's ears, and experimentally he decided to do it again. Fingers that were frozen in place travel to slightly touch Reigen's clit, eliciting a moan from him.
“Fuck—” He sits up onto his elbows and they make eye contact “Please, just touch me, Katsuya.”
It took him by surprise, but he complied happily, “O–Oh, ok...” Reaching his middle finger to the mound on Reigen's boxers, he started to rub in circles softly; it was almost like a massage. He could feel his cock throbbing by now, especially when he looks up to see Reigen's head lolled back in pleasure, whimpering uncontrollably.
After a moment, Reigen couldn't take it anymore and sat up fully, confusing Serizawa, and before he could overthink, he began taking off his boxers and turned to the side so his legs were hanging off the edge facing the other man.
Looking up at Serizawa, he nervously asked, “Do you, uhm… know how to eat someone out?”
Serizawa swore he was gonna cum in his pants when he said that, “...No, but I would like to try, if you’d let me.” He answered while beginning to kneel down in front of him. Precum from his tip leaking into his already wet boxers.
“Please.” Reigen whined out.
He sharply inhaled as Serizawa moved forward eagerly and nervously. Admiring him for a second, amazed by the size of his clit, assuming it had something to do with testosterone. Experimentally, he began licking, gathering slick on his tongue. Causing Reigen to shudder against his mouth.
The sounds he could pull from him only made him more eager; he started to go faster. Licking and sucking at a steady pace, his hands on each of Reigen's thighs. The increase in speed causing him to moan more.
“Fuuuck~ you’re doing so good, baby, just like that.” He whined out, praising the other man and putting a hand in his hair.
The approval and praise caused Serizawa to become messier, going faster and sucking harder; he could feel Reigen begin to shake a little, meaning he was getting close already. Before he could continue, Reigen pulled his head back by his hair, which may or may not have caused Serizawa to whimper.
“Do you want to go all the way?” Reigen said through breaths, looking down at Serizawa's messed-up face, admiring it.
“If you don’t mind…” He said eagerly
“Ok then get up onto the table for me.” He ordered softly, watching Serizawa stand up slowly.
Once he stands up, Reigen reaches out and grabs his dick, causing Serizawa to moan
“Nghh~!” He whimpers out, keeling over the table, sweating and red down to his shoulders.
“Wanna take off that robe?” Reigen says, slipping one of the shoulders off
Once Serizawa nods and stands back upright, Reigen undoes the knot on the front and slides the shoulders off, standing up with him. Once it drops to the floor, he envelops him into another kiss, this time steamier. Reigen guides the taller man backward till the back of his knees hit the table, making him sit down, then climbs on top of him, not breaking the kiss once. Now that he's in his lap, he sticks his tongue in the Serizawas mouth, moaning into the kiss and grabbing his waist. He starts lightly grinding down on him and whining.
Breaking the kiss, Reigen asks in his ear, “Can I take off your boxers?”
Nodding quickly, Serizawa shifts and lets Reigen move off of him and slide his boxers down, letting his cock spring free, throbbing and twitching; Reigen crawls back onto him, sitting on his thighs, admiring his cock.
“Wow, how long have you wanted this?” Reigen teases him while caressing his face and shoulders.
“You have no idea,” Serizawa replies before kissing him roughly.
Reigen swiftly shifts the two of them so that the other is lying down while he's sitting on top of him, causing the taller one to yelp. Reigen shifted himself onto his knees so he had room to slide a finger in himself already wet enough to with ease, looking right at Serizawa as he did, whining and dropping his head down. His dick twitched as he saw Reigen add another finger, moaning lewdly over him, hands itching to touch him.
Once Reigen decided he was open enough with 3 fingers, he slipped them out with a whimper, slick almost dripping from his fingers.
“Can I put it in?” Reigen said softly
Serizawa nodded, but Reigen wasn’t having that. “No, I need you to use your words, Katsuya.”
“Please just fuck yourself on me, baby,” Serizawa whined underneath him, as what seemed to be purplish clear tentacles branched from him, wrapped around Reigen's thighs, and gently pushed him down a bit. It seemed Serizawa didn’t notice he was doing it because he looked surprised when the tentacles came into sight.
“Woah,” Reigen found himself both fascinated and aroused, “you’re so eager~” He said with a giggle before lowering himself onto Serizawas tip, whimpering when it enters him
“Oh fuck~” Serizawa whines, feeling overwhelmed at the feeling of Reigen clenching around his tip, tears in his eyes.
Reigen wasted no time, enjoying seeing Serizawa come undone, lowering himself inch by inch, moaning after each movement.
Serizawa's tentacles pushed him down on his cock fully, feeling him clench around him tightly, warm and hot around him.
“Nngh~! F-fuck Kats—suya!” Reigen groans in pleasure, leaning over onto Serizawa's chest.
“S-sorr— ugnn~ ngh~ Sorry, I didn’t realize I did that.” Serizawa choked out as Reigen settled against his chest, quivering.
Slowly, Reigen began to move up, making Serizawa whine.
“You’re doing so good, Katsuya; keep it up for m–me” Reigen moaned before slamming down, causing Serizawa to yelp and hold Reigen's hips with his hands, squeezing tightly. Reigen leaned down to kiss Serizawa before being quickly moved with Serizawa’s psychic powers and partly with his hands, his back being roughly pushed onto the massage table.
“Im sorry, ‘Taka I can’t take it, I have to,” Serizawa whined, pinning Reigen to the table, speeding up the pace. Leaning down to press a kiss to his jaw while fucking into him.
Reigen goes dumb underneath him, surprised by the sudden movement and speed. He could feel every inch of Serizawa in him, hitting the same spot each time. Feeling as though he was being split in half on his cock.
“Does it feel good, Taka’?” Serizawa leaned down to say next to his ear.
“F-Fuck, yeah~” Reigen moans out, dazed.
“Yeah? You’re doing so good for me, such a good boy.” He whispers in his ear, speeding up his thrusts.
The praise made Reigen go crazy, he was a moaning mess, grabbing onto anything he could. He started to reach down to touch himself, but not before Serizawa could stop him, purple tendrils wrapping around his wrists and putting them above his head, gaining a whine from Reigen.
“No…I don’t think so~” Serizawa said playfully before moving his fingers to play with Reigens nipples.
By now, he was shaking, and there wasn’t a moment he wasn't quiet. Though, Serizawa wasn’t quiet either; he’d whimper shamefully into Reigen's ear, occasionally kissing him or biting down on his neck or leaving hickeys to occupy his mouth.
Serizawa could feel him start to shake, more than before, under him and he knew he was close again. Quickly he had one of his tendrils swirl around Reigen’s thigh and begin moving up and down his clit at the same inhumane pace Serizawa was somehow thrusting into the other with.
“O-Oh fuck, K–Katsuya, I’m—I’m gonna cum!” Reigen whined out, hands trying to claw their way out of the restraints.
“Y-yeah, me too, baby.” He said between thrusts, “C–cum with me.” He whined out while his movements got sloppier, restraints on Reigen's wrists getting weaker.
With a final thrust, he slams into him. Reigen convulses under him as Serizawa lets his hands free, still thrusting into him through his orgasm, and shortly thereafter causing him to pull out and jerk himself off onto his stomach, with a whimper white sticky liquid coats Reigen's stomach. Plopping down on top of him, not caring about the mess.
All that could be heard was heavy breathing and the sound of the traffic outside.
“F—fuck, Katsuya, that was amazing.” He broke the silence, rubbing through Serizawa's hair.
“I could say the same...” He heaved out, finally sitting up to clean himself off, “Do you need water or anything? I was going to go get a wet towel to wipe us off.”
“A water would be nice, thank you.” Reigen smiled softly before slowly sitting up. Hearing shuffling before seeing, the taller man had come back with a water bottle and a towel, as promised.
“Here, sit still; I’ll get it for you,” Serizawa offered, before wiping the sticky, now slightly dried white from his stomach, as well as his thighs and neck, the warmth of the towel making Reigen sleepy.
He then gave him the water bottle before wiping himself down. Reigen happily cracked it open and chugged half of it down.
Calmly Serizawa then sat down next to him with a huff, clearly tired.
“Wanna close for the day?...” Reigen suggested
