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Timothy smiled, glancing at Aomine who glanced elsewhere before moving his head back into the pillow. He felt the muscles shift, but not much really seemed to change. "Yes, much." he chuckled, pressing slowly up and down each side of the man's back, right side first, then left. His palms moved in small circles before he reached the shoulder and slid his hands back down before repeating. This happened two or three times before he shifted onto his other side and worked on that side next, keeping a constant and well-practiced rhythm. "Feeling a bit better?" he asked as he finished with that side as well, soon moving over the man, knees on either side of his hips but not sitting. Instead he used to weight to press his hands into the back and work out the kinks and knots in the muscles.

"That's good. I'm going to move down to your legs, all right?" and moved off of him and stood on the floor instead of kneeling on the bed. A bit more of the lotion was added before carefully spreading it up and down what was exposed. "Should I go higher? I'd have to lift the pant of your boxer, though." Hell most men were nude when he'd done this.

"All right then." He said, making sure the oil spread evenly before pressing and massaging into the thigh, working back down and then slowly back up. The joke made him giggle. "Yes my fingers keep on getting tangled. I don't know how to get them out they may get stuck at some point." This man had less body hair than Timothy. The red-head had to admit he was jealous. "Trust me I've seen much worse. I can glide my hands easily up your leg." and did so, moving back up before massaging the way down. "Moving to the next one. was that all right? Anything I needed to do differently?" and added a bit more lotion to his hand before spreading it on the back of the left leg.

"Good. But you're tensing up your thighs, Daren. I need you to try and relax them again." No one had ever tensed their thighs before. Maybe Aomine didn't like his legs being touched? This meant Timothy had earned this man's trust if he was able to touch his legs! He smiled, continuing to massage it happily, fingers just barely slipping under the pant of the boxer before he finished. "All right. Your back is done. I need you to roll over onto it so I can do your chest, stomach and your arms."

"But you said I could give you a massage." The man said softly, very quickly resembling a kicked puppy. "What? You can nape while I massage you. You started dozing off while I was doing you back. I won't ask questions to wake you up this time." And frowned, moving back over the man and gripping his shoulders a little harder than normal to prevent his hands from sliding off the slicked muscles, mouth by his hear (though not intentionally). "Aomine. Please? Just turn around and let me work on your front then I'll be finished. I won't even do your arms or legs." Actually he would but Aomine would be sleeping by then.

Timothy almosth ad whiplash by how fast Aomine moved. It took him a few seconds to realize he was laying on the bed but he quickly sat up and looked over at the man against the wall. "But that's how massages work, right?" Had he been wrong this entire time? "Aomine, um, I don't want to seem like a jerk but we did sort of, um, did stuff a few days ago. A-And while I completely understand your situation it's just that, well, I get those all the time so uh, I can ignore it, while I massage. I mean I've seen it before." he looked at his hands. "And they're all sticky already. This probably makes great lubricant."

"I'm not hurt. I'm fine. I'm sort of hurt you think that problem will bug me but it doesn't." his massages were wrong? "Aomine, just, please just let me finish the massage? I won't do your legs at all I promise." but Aomne was being stubborn so he stood, filling his hands with more of the massage oil and despite standing began to spread it on the man's right arm. "I'll just finish it while you're standing then, Mr. Stubborn pants. I only know one kind of massage though. I wasn't aware there were others."

"Your muscles are too tense, it's really hard to work on them and get them loose. I have to press harder." He said, hands moving up and down in a steady rhythm, pressing against the skin trying to loosen it up. Aomine really was stubborn. "If you don't relax I'm going straight to the 'happy ending' Aomine. But because you've done so much you get the special one." And let the tip of his tongue poke out, sliding across his lower lip before disappearing again.