Tense (Changbin)
content warning: sex...massages...seo changbin being a muscle daddy
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You were sitting behind the desk, sucking on a lollipop and flipping through a magazine to pass the last few minutes of work before the massage parlor closed when the door swung open, making the overhead bell chime.
With an annoyed sigh, you looked up, ready to send them away. "Can't you read? We close in 5..." you paused when you saw who it was.
"Can't you take one more?" he smirked, his eyes shining as they always did when he saw glimpses of your attitude to everyone but him. It made him feel special to know he was an exception to most everything in the way you treated people.
Your face lit up into a grin as you hopped from your seat to greet your favorite customer warmly. "Hi Binnie," you hugged him. He embraced you back, never one to turn down your advances.
"I'll take the usual," he hummed. "If that's okay with you."
You looked up with a knowing smile. "Always! Follow me."
You tossed out the sucker before leading Changbin to the quaint little room at the back reserved for special guests such as himself. There was a little waterfall inside and the lanterns in each corner illuminated the space in a soft glow.
"What is hurting today?" you asked. "Have another rough workout?"
Changbin nodded as he pulled off his black compression top. You bit your lip, imagining all the STAY that would be envious to be in your position right now. "My shoulders hurt, baby. Lots of pull-ups today."
"Hmm," you reached out, circling your thumb over the stiff muscle. "I can help with that."
Changbin sighed in relief.
"Why don't you get ready and lay down, okay?"
Changbin nodded and you turned around to grab the scented oils he liked. He'd been here so often that he'd tried nearly all of them by now. Eucalyptus was his favorite. He hated the beach scents like coconut and pineapple. You pulled the nature smells off the shelf and turned around to see him watching you.
He was already on the table and had placed a towel over his naked bottom. Still, it was obvious it was perky and well-maintained from hours of squats.
You used the step stool and climbed to straddle him like always. When Changbin first came in and requested you to sit like this, you'd thought he was a perv. But after months, he'd never tried anything. He just really liked being held down during his massages.
"Ready?" you asked once you were settled against his ass.
"Mhm," he hummed, into the face hole.
You placed the first bit of oil on his back and started with the shoulders he'd complained about. Changbin, luckily, didn't like you to be gentle. He wanted aggressive and rough massages that would actually help him. You pushed your elbow into his muscle and worked out the soreness as best you could.
"Fuck," he moaned, his fingers gripping the edge of the table. "Right there."
As usual, your heart fluttered at the way he spoke during these sessions, but you pushed on. During the massaging out of the second shoulder, you repeated the motion.
"Ahh," he grunted, bucking his hips off the table and accidentally sending his bum against yours and your chest to his oiled back when you lost your balance. "Fuck I'm sorry. It spazzed."
"I-it's okay," you told him as you adjusted yourself to continue.
"Shit," he whined, but then his muscle had another spasm, and he once again launched you forward.
"Binnie," you scolded.
He sat up and glanced to you apologetically. "Here, let's try this," he suggested. He urged you off of his back and carefully sat on a pillow on the floor while keeping the towel against his dick so he wouldn't expose himself to you. You moved to sit behind him, but he pulled you into his barely-covered lap instead.
"Try from here," he whispered, his lips so close that you could feel his breath on your skin.
Your heart was pounding from all the times you'd imagined being in this exact position. You sat up a little taller and dug your fingers into his muscle, trying not to look down to see his gaze which was undoubtedly on your tits that were hanging near his face.
"How's that?" you asked. He was being quieter than usual.
"It's...ah fuck," he cursed again, his hips bucking into you this time and pushing your chest into his face. He instinctively grabbed your waist to hold you down so you wouldn't fall, and you grabbed his shoulders, trying not to hurt him but worried you'd accidentally expose him if you moved.
"Binnie," you went to complain again, but something beneath you made you think otherwise.
"I-I'm sorry," he apologized, leaning back to stare at the ceiling as he breathed deeply, trying to calm down.
But you didn't want him to calm down. If you'd learned anything from the months of touching Changbin, it was that you wanted him in every way he'd allow. You sat back on his hard cock and massaged his shoulder sensually now, making it less about working out the knot and more about working him up.
He dropped his forehead to your shoulder while pressing his hands against your back. He moaned uncontrollably, unable to stop the feelings he was having.
"You're extra tense today, Binnie," you sighed as you rolled your hips against him for the first time. "Let me help."
He glanced up in surprise at the offer, but he was in no position to turn it down. He propped you up slightly to remove the towel, letting you glance down for the first time at his thick cock on full display. "Let me help you first, baby. I don't want to hurt you," he muttered as he guided you to the ground.
With hungry eyes and impatient hands, he tore your underwear out from under your skirt. "You do such a good job for me," he hummed as he pressed a kiss to your inner thigh. "Now let me be good for you."
The second his mouth connected with your cunt, you saw stars. It was warm and inviting, and his tongue was expertly winding you up as he licked up and down your folds with pleasured moans that vibrated your sensitive nerve endings.
When he began to focus on your clit, you nearly lost it, and your legs tried to snap shut, almost pinching around his head but he chuckled against you and brought a finger to tease your entrance, unfazed by your attempts to swallow him against you.
"Bin, Please," you begged while squirming beneath him, desperate to feel any part of him inside you. You could feel his smile at your pleas and he pushed his finger in, letting it fill you completely before drawing it out.
"Shit!" you hissed as you arched off the floor, abs sore from trying to hold back.
"Gotta fit at least one more baby if you plan to try to take my cock," he warned.
"Do it, Bin," you begged, worried you'd cum soon and no longer be able to.
You'd never noticed how thick Changbin's fingers were. He managed to squeeze in a second one just before your entire body relinquished to him. You came on his fingers, and he pulled out to suck up whatever leaked out of you. You held his head against your cunt and rode his tongue til you were thoroughly satisfied and ready for more.
When he sat back up, you had seconds before he was pulling you into his lap. "I should've kissed you before going down on you, huh?" he smirked.
You shrugged with a playful and delirious smile. "That would've been the gentlemanly thing to do."
He smirked and pulled you close, holding you by the nape of your neck so that he could lean in and bring his lips to yours. Changbin's mouth was an expert in all things. They were soft and slow, but firm. His tongue slid into your mouth, exploring you the way you'd always wanted. Your hips began to roll back and forth along the length of his cock as you made out, throughly enjoying him, but then he accidentally slid in.
You gasped into a kiss, wincing at the stretch and surprise of it all. Changbin, with gentle hands, stroked your back, helping you ease into it.
"I thought I was supposed to be helping you relax," you joked with a whimper.
"You are," he smiled. "The most sore thing has been my balls, baby. We can't just fuck anyone as idols you know."
You hadn't really considered that. "Are they all filled and swollen Binnie?" you frowned as you placed your hands on his shoulder, massaging him like you'd planned to do.
"Yes," he whimpered. "Want to help me empty them?"
"Mhm," you hummed as you kissed him again.
He bucked into you, showing just how deep he could really get, and you moaned against his lips in response. It was better than you could've imagined.
You pressed roughly into his shoulder again, genuinely trying to relieve his pain, and he gasped into the kiss, grinding harshly with a strong snap of his hips.
"Keep going," he whined.
The sound of his desperation had you on edge, but you dug your fingers in again, soothing his shoulder as you rode him. Your hips moved up and down as Changbin grew weaker and more relaxed. His hands settled on your waist, barely guiding you at all.
He eyed your tits which were in his face again and reached up suddenly, tearing the buttons off to reveal you to him. He pulled your tits out of the bra to massage and suck on, his vision in a one-tracked daze. His warm tongue flicked your nipple and you couldn't help but roll your head back at the euphoric feeling.
"Let go for me, baby," Changbin encouraged.
"You first," you whined, clenching your cunt in an attempt to hold off.
He abandoned your tit to pull you in for another kiss. It was slow and felt important and big. It was almost meaningful if you had to put a word to it. He bit your lip as he pulled away and breathed, "Together."
You nodded and released the tension in your abs, allowing yourself to fully just feel him. Without holding back, you both grew louder and the thrusts grew stronger.
It took just minutes until he was spilling into you as you came around his thick cock. You squeezed his head to your chest, breathing heavily as you came down with shuddered sighs.
Changbin pressed delicate kisses against your skin through his own moans, sucking and nibbling here and there to leave behind marks you'd see for weeks to remind you of this moment.
When it was all over, you found that you didn't want to get up. It was nice feeling so close to him, and he must've felt the same way because he kissed your chest and neck for hours, content to have you on top of him.
"That wasn't my usual," he eventually smiled against your cheek where he'd just kissed.
You flushed and met his adoring gaze as you cupped his perfect face in your hands.
"Would you like it to be?" you asked.
"Yes," he said definitively with a pretty sigh before kissing you again.
