Massage Meme

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Massage Meme


Everyone could use a good massage now and again right? Well it's time to let you characters lay back and relax-- or maybe treat someone else to a little skin therapy. ;) Break out the oils and scented candles, it's time for a good rub down.

How to play:
❧ POST with your character (list their name & canon in the subject if you please)
❧ Others can reply giving the massage or recieving it.
❧ Use RNG to pick from the numbers below, or pick your numbers, or make something up!
❧ Have fun!

Type

001. Shoulder and Neck - the basic of the basic. Perhaps a strained shoulder, been sitting too long at their desk. Or maybe something even more strenuous. However, it's time to work out all those accumulated kinks.

002. Foot - It's time to give those yapping dogs a rest and treat them to a little TLC.

003. Hand - Hey don't forget about the hands, overworked constantly they could use a bit of a break.

004. Arm - Time to loosen up a bit and rub out those arm muscles.

005. Leg - Perhaps you're looking for something a bit more specific and intimate. Calve massage? Thigh? It's your choice.

006. Back - Considered a coup de grace of massage, the back massage, when done right, can bring extreme relief to those who receive it.

007. Scalp - Wanna feel those tingles down your spine? Maybe a little oil to help add health to the hair?

008. Full Body - Maybe it’s not just a specific area you want treated, but your entire body.

009. Wild Card - Anyway you want it. Mix and match, maybe I forgot something you want.


Relationship

001. Friend - getting a massage from a friend can be a wonderful bonding experience. And exacerbate already existing tensions ;D

002. Lover - Whether a show of care or a prelude to something more intimate, a massage from a lover is a very welcome thing.

003. Service - Hey some of us aren't so lucky. We gotta pay for this service.

004. Wild card - Whatever you want. However you want.


Credits shall be given to lone_defender on LJ. Here's the original post

Comments

[hellspin]

And Jedao is... more interested than he was expecting. "What are you proposing?"

[justoutside]

"You want me to mark you? I can do that." He slides his hands back down to grip Jedao's hips, squeezing them slowly, more pressure than he has before, just shy of what would cause pain. Eye sharp on Jedao the whole time. "You want something you can feel under your clothes? A nice big kiss mark on your neck everybody can see? I can do that, Kadan, if it's something you want. But we'll have to change the rules a little."

[hellspin]

As ever, rules pique Jedao's interest. "Tell me the conditions." He will surpass them.

[justoutside]

Well, shit. It'd be a lie to say that Bull wasn't hot as hell for the idea, but this is the actually serious conversation they haven't had. Haven't needed to, Jedao still getting used to having a body again and Bull knowing his own limits.

"Turn around a minute," he says, tugging on Jedao's hip lightly, "I usually have this conversation before we get into it."

[hellspin]

Jedao snorts, and rolls over. The process reveals an extremely rigid erection, but he's not paying it any mind. "Tell me your game."

[justoutside]

Okay, a slight misstep, because Bull's first gut instinct is to reach out and stroke, but he can keep his hands to himself. His expression is... more serious than it has been during their time together. "Like I said, you want me to mark you up? Give you a little pain you can feel tomorrow? I can do that. I won't break skin or mark you anywhere I could cause serious damage. And if you need me to stop for any reason, if I give you the wrong kind of pain, you say Katoh. Means stop in my tongue, it'll get my attention faster."

He lets the smile come back a little with a tilt of his head. "Questions?"

[hellspin]

"And if I want something else?" He turns his head to the side, trying to see how he can disrupt the negotiations. "If you fail to drive me to the word?"

[justoutside]

Brat. It's a fond thought and Bull doesn't try to stop himself from reaching out and taking Jedao's chin gently, turning his head so he can look him in the eye. "You want something, you tell me. You want me to make a call on whether you deserve to have it or not? That's a game we talk about when both of us aren't already horny as fuck."

And this he has to phrase with care, because Jedao's brain is a twisty turny thing that's too clever by half. "The word's just a safety measure, Kadan. What I'm really after is seeing how fast I can get you off without touching your dick."

[hellspin]

"So the word is to keep you from winning." He's certainly interested. "I want bruises from your hands on my back. Press as hard as you can, I want all the knots out. I don't care if it hurts; it feels fantastic immediately afterward."

[justoutside]

That sounds about right, at least when run through what he knows of Shuos logic. "More or less, yeah." He lets his grin come back full force and lets go of Jedao's chin. "Then you better get back on your stomach for me."

[hellspin]

Jedao lingers a moment, drawing teeth over Bull's lower lip, before reaching behind him for a pillow. He folds his arms around it, places his head on top of it, and lays flat like he was before, his back to the other man. "Do your worst. I'm curious to see if this will stem the tide of your constant prognostication over my comfort."

[justoutside]

"Guess we'll find out," Bull says in a low rumble. He'll wait for Jedao to get settled and then he'll go to work. It's much like it was before, the gentle strokes building up pressure, giving Jedao just a little more to add the bite of pain as he rubs deeply into tight muscles.

[hellspin]

And Jedao lets his appreciation be known, gasping and sighing as muscles pop and light bruises are made. He can't help but ramble, of course. "It's-- interesting. I never- ah- liked any sort of pain before, in the bedroom or out, but... feeling anything at all is such a blessing... Oh, right there, thank you-"

[justoutside]

Bull's more than happy to work over his Kadan and listen to him ramble while it happens. "Things change, people change. Specially after living in a box for 400 years, I reckon. Here, tell me how this is." And he scrapes his blunt nails down the length of Jedao's back, not hard enough to leave mark, but present.

[hellspin]

And Jedao considers carefully, clinically. "Interesting. I think I like it better when it's more... personal. I get scratched all the time, but..." he stops himself out of habit; this is too impossibly dear, but... well. They call each other kadan all the time. They're well past that point. "No one touches me like you do."

[justoutside]

It's such a gentle thing, another tender moment in this thing they're doing. Bull can't help, he has to lean over Jedao and press a kiss into his hair. "Kadan," he says with more feeling than he usually gives the word. And then: "Wanna see if I can bruise you up while I finger you?"

[hellspin]

Jedao snaps his head around. "I thought the point of this was postponing sexual gratification?"

[justoutside]

Bull just grins, "Didn't say anything about letting you come."

[hellspin]

Jedao stiffens fractionally, thinking. This is all very nice, but he liked the intimacy and the trust of it more than the eroticism. His erection is certainly there, but Bull always takes care of him so quickly; he'd like to see what happens if he simply let it linger. "No," he says, and then follows it up quickly with, "Katoh, if you prefer." Because the other party can simply move forward as they wish, if he doesn't use the word; that's how this game works.

"I'd like it if you simply... touched me, Bull. I've..." It takes effort not to wrap it up in a convenient and believable lie, but Bull deserves better, always has. "I've little experience in simply being touched like this. We can continue, if you'd like, but I don't want you getting bored with it." It occurs to him that this can't be very stimulating for Bull, and Jedao hates the idea of being a selfish lover. "What do you want?"

[justoutside]

Bull's touch had slowed at Jedao's No, but stilled entierly at Katoh. And... Bull still doesn't know much of love, but he thinks this might be something like it. Bull leans forward again, presses a kiss into Jedao's hair and drops a brief on on his shoulder.

"Kadan." And again he gives the word everything he feels. "Touching you, knowing I'm giving you what you want, making you feel good. That's what I want, Kadan. Couldn't get bored with this."

[hellspin]

Jedao is still for a time, staring at nothingness. He's whittling down his responses, trying to find the honest ones, trying to see what he can do in return. Nothing he says will ever be as pure and gentle as Bull's words; he just doesn't know how. His heart will give out first.

Instead, he sits up, ignoring the way his back pops and stretches in protest, so he can run his hand down Bull's jaw, kissing the side of his mouth. "Then do your worst, Kadan, I-..." He still can't say it. He's said it before, to manipulate, to use, and now, when he wants it to be genuine, it feels wrong, a betrayal. He sighs, and lies back down, turning on his side to look Bull over. "I trust you."

From centuries of service, even that, too, feels like a lie.

[justoutside]

Bull waits. And his smile when Jedao takes his face is soft. He's not sure his heart knows how gentle and sweet he is when he does things like that. More when he can't bring himself to say the word, because... Yeah, Bull gets it. He's never played games like that when he was Ben Hassrath, but he knows people who have. Shit gets twisted deep.

He turns his face into Jedao's hand instead, pressing a kiss in the palm before he pulls away, then following him down to press his own kiss against the corner of Jedao's mouth. "Thank you, Kadan."

[hellspin]

Jedao laughs, a quiet sound. "I've hardly done anything. You're the master and commander of this offensive." He smirks up at Bull from the pillow he's leaned against, grinning with a hint of teeth. "My neck and shoulders? You can bite, if you want, but I want to feel your hands."

[justoutside]

"You got it." And maybe that contradicts what Jedao says about him being "master and commander", but all the same, Bull goes back to it, building up that same slow steady rhythm of pressure. Though, yeah, he does indulge himself in leaning down now and then to nip at Jedao's neck and shoulders and maybe take a little extra time to work up a nice big love mark low on Jedao's neck.

[hellspin]

That draws another shameless moan out of Jedao, gasping into Bull's touch and pressing his hips further into the mattress. "Oh- oh, Bull, I-" This, somehow, is more sexual and intimate than before. Maybe it's how close his teeth are to Jedao's neck-- he could rip him apart easily. That thought only makes him harder, until he's gasping and begging, his legs coiled around themselves for extra feeling below an arched back. "Oh, you- absolute bastard, did you know- this whole time..."