Drabble based off this request by @ippi2un (it made me giggle) “Massaging Zayne's BOOTY after a LONG DAY OF WORK typa fluff...”
You could tell that Zaynes body was sore. After a long day as a surgeon who was constantly running around, who would be sore?
Opening the door, he turned around and shut it softly behind him dropping his briefcase on the floor.
“Welcome home, honey,” You greeted your husband with a warm smile.
“Hello sweetheart.” He greeted you back. You noticed how he took a moment to stretch before he approached you. He rolled his shoulders back and forth and bent his back.
He nodded, “Just a bit stiff.”
You called him over with your hand and he approached your sitting form on the couch.
Spreading your legs you pulled your husband, he was left straddling your legs.
Your husband quirked his eyebrow “Oh sweetheart what are you doing?”
“Lean on my shoulder, i’ll rub your back. Hopefully loosen up your muscles.”
Kissing your cheek, Zayne obliged and lowered his head onto your shoulder. Your hands found your way under his shirt and began to roam around his broad back.
Applying slight pressure, you were able to feel the knots in his back as you rubbed around. Small hisses would come out of your husband’s mouth every so often.
“You doing ok?” You asked.
He nodded, “Yes, this feels quite good actually.”
You made sure to get every part of his back. As you went lower, your hand slipped and you managed to squeeze below his tail bone. Zaynes back went straight at the contact.
“I’m sorry love, I didn’t mean to grab your ass.” You giggled, “Are you ok?”
Zayne nodded, you noticed a slight tint on his cheeks. “Actually, a good amount of my stiffness is down there from sitting all day. If you don’t mind…” He trailed off.
“Oh, you want me to massage your ass, huh?” You teased your husband.
He shook his head getting ready to get off of you, “No don’t worry about it.” But before he could move you pulled him back in.
“You’re not going anywhere. Absolutely i’ll do it for you sweetheart. It’s not everyday my husband asks me to massage his ass!”
You heard a small chuckle under his breath. “Well, I appreciate it.”
Your hands roamed lower, on purpose this time. Your hands moved in circular motions along his butt to relieve any tension that he had.
A small exhale escaped his mouth. “Feel good honey?”
“Yeah…” He breathed out, “Really good actually.
You loved this side of him, the honest and vulnerable side of him. Who would have thought Doctor Zayne would have asked his wife to massage his ass?
Your hands kneaded the plush skin until you noticed his breath even out. “Zayne?” You whispered. “Zayneee.” You tried again.
Looking over, your husband had his eyes closed as he laid on your shoulder. A soft smile crept up on your face. You manoeuvred him around until you were carrying him bridal style into your shared bedroom. Softly you set him down underneath the warm covers. Leaning down, you gave him a soft peck on the forehead.
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