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Gentle Hands Massage Parlor

Specializing in aromatherapy, acupressure, reflexology, deep tissue and pregnancy massages, Zhao Zhuliu, owner and lone massage therapist, will work wonders on your body with his magic hands.

To schedule an appointment, either call [ Voicemail ] or come by during business hours.

Appointments on short notice are possible if slots are available.

Business hours:
Monday-Thursday 8am-2pm

Other times available through appointment

Appointments can be done either at the massage parlor or at your residence or workplace.

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Zhuliu smiles at Xichen. It had been a stupid question to ask. He was always responsible.

"Just making sure." His eyes wander over Xichen's lean torso, as he divests himself of his shirt. He loves looking at Xichen's body, loves still being able to run his hands all over the smooth skin, loves the hidden strength.

Zhao Zhuliu also loves the kisses that Xichen so freely gives. He follows his ex to the massage bed but does not begin right away. He lights one of the few scented candles he has brought for Xichen, scents that he loves. He pulls his hair back into a low ponytail to keep it out of his face and grabs a bottle of massage oil with a scent that compliments the one from the candles.

And he gets to work, broad hands running over supple flesh, kneading and massaging the muscle, working the kinks and knots out of Xichen's back and shoulders.

Edited 2020-07-20 07:49 (UTC)

The familiar scent of the candle made Xichen's lips to curve up in a smile. Zhuzhu always remembered what he liked, always cared for his comfort. And Xichen appreciated being his special customer as he drowned in the sensations of gentle but firm hands kneading his aching back and shoulders, and the complementing each other scents pleasantly mingling in the air.

Xichen let out a sound that bordered on being a moan. It hurt a little bit when Zhuzhu dig into all those knots and general mess of his muscles, but relief was much greater.

"Oh fuck, feels so good Zhuzhu," Xichen murmured, burying his face in his arms. So good. "I missed it, my back can't leave without you."

Purring in pleasure, Xichen stretches under his ex's magic hands. He'd always known how to touch him to make him feel amazing. And Xichen really, really loved his touch. And the kisses he was still allowed to take.

Zhuliu frowns as he works at a rather stubborn knot.

"Xichen," his hands continue to work at his back,"what have you been doing to your back? Call me next time it starts getting this bad and I will come over. Don't wait." He admonishes softly. He valiantly ignores the sounds coming from Xichen, as well as his words that do wicked things to him.

He smooths his hands down Xichen's back with even pressure, from shoulder to lower back, soothing the abused flesh. And again. His fingers lightly skim over Xichen's sides as he spreads his fingers wide on the third pass. He has a sudden urge to kiss along Xichen's spine to watch him squirm, but he resists. He leans further over Xichen though, his hair slipping over his shoulder to tickle at Xichen's exposed skin.

Xichen chuckled between his gasps and moans. Zhuzhu was so caring... He really regretted their break up more often than not. Once he wanted to be his forever. Maybe he still wished for this during lonely nights, hugging his pillows that smelled with nothing.

"Just carried some stuff, probably too much of this. And I've been stressed recently," Xichen explained, slightly rolling his back under the man's hands. It felt so good... Especially when Zhuzhu just let his hands slide down his back a few times. It would make him purr in delight if not for the hair that tickled him to the point of giggling.

"Your massage is the best, Im gonna go boneless and useless and you will have to carry me to bed."

Xichen turned his head to look at him and smiled.

Zhao Zhuliu growls. He knows Lan Xichen knows better.

"I'm farly certain you know the proper way to lift and carry things." He gently pinches Xichen's side in admonishment. He smooths his hand over the area after. His frown fades as he hears Xichen giggle. He really missed this. He smirks when he notices his hair tickling Xichen. What about a little, harmless torture? He makes to move, so his hair runs down Xichen's back, when he turns his head to smile at him. Zhao Zhuliu can do nothing but smile back.

"Xichen," his tone is light,"are you really going to make me carry you all the way to my bed?" He leans down and kisses Xichen on the side of the mouth.

Xichen squirmed trying to get away from those horrible, not-good fingers and hair that kept teasing and pinching him. But it's not like he really didn't like it, they both knew it. Besides... Lan Xichen laughed freely, happy with all the given to him attention and playful gestures that were still so natural for them.

"I'm sure you know the proper way to lift and carry things. And you are so strooong... sir"

Xichen smiled against his Zhuzhu's lips, before kissing him properly, his tongue plunging into the man's mouth.

"C'mon, carry me there."

Zhuliu's heart warms at hearing Xichen laugh freely. He loves seeing Xichen just like this, laughing and happy. And horny apparently. A shiver runs through him, as Xichen calls him sir. He loves when Xichen calls him sir.

"Naughty." He mumbles as Xichen plunges his tongue into his mouth. He leans into the kiss, kissing back with fervor. God, he loves Xichen. He nips at Xichen's bottom lip, as he pulls away.

"So needy." He breathes,"Let me clean up here and then we can go. I'll even carry you all the way, if you behave."

Xichen does want to be carried to bed before getting fucked senseless, so he decides to behave like a good boy he - sometimes - is.

"Okay, sir," he purrs happily, sitting on the massage bed. His back are relaxed now, soft skin a bit shiny from the oil his ex-boyfriend massaged onto it. Xichen rolls his shoulders and sighs in relief when it doesn't bring him any pain. Zhuzhu is the best.

As the man cleans up, Xichen remains quiet and almost unmoving, waiting patiently for his reward. When Zhao Zhuliu is done, he just makes grabby hands at him, signaling he wants to be held and carried.

"Good boy." Zhao Zhuliu tucks a strand of Xichen's hair behind his ear, before scurrying off to clean up and put everything away. At one point he wraps his arms around Xichen and carries him like a child to one of the sofas, so he can wipe down the massage table.

"Almost done, baby." He murmurs into Xichen's ear. Once he is truly finished and has gathered his things, he returns to Xichen, slotting himself between Xichen's knees. He had been such a good boy waiting patiently. Zhuliu, instead of picking him right away, cups Xichen's jaw and pulls him in for a kiss.

"Such a good boy." He rumbles against Xichen's lips,"deserves a reward. What would my good boy like?" His fingers skim down Xichen's neck and torso until Zhuliu can wrap his arms around Xichen. He has both hands on Xichen's upper thighs just where they curve into Xichen's ass, his knees are slightly bent, and with a sharp motion, he hauls Xichen up into his arms.

Xichen happily kisses him back before yelping softly, when he's suddenly in the air, his arms wrapped around Zhuliu's neck and his legs hugging his waist. He can't help but grind slightly against him as they share another hungry kiss. It's so good... But not even nearly enough.

"I would like if you carried me to your bed and fucked me, sir. I've been so good," Xichen purred into his ex-boyfriend's ear, tracing the shell of it with his tongue. He's already got hot and bothered during the message and now his arousal keeps rubbing against Zhuzhu's body, making him gasp softly. "Please sir. I will behave, I promise. Just give me what I need."

Teenage Xichen would have burnt from shame if he'd know about his future self behaviour.

He relishes the feel of Xichen's body against his own, and it is made sweeter by him grinding against him. He bites down on Xichen's bottom lip and sucks on it, before he takes several steps away from the couch. Xichen purring in his ear makes his dick twitch.

"You have been so good and patient for me, baby." he strides towards the back, heading towards the door that leads upstairs to his living space. He somehow manages to open the door, manhandling Xichen so that he can close the door behind him. And now the task of stairs. "Hold still." he commands and begins walking up the stairs, one at a time. The last few stairs are getting difficult with holding Xichen as he is, but he manages somehow. He pauses at the top and with a smirk, he presses Xichen against the nearest wall and licks up his neck. Using the wall to keep Xichen upright, he gives his arms a short rest. He gently nibbles on the side of Xichen's neck as he takes a break.

[I guess he lives above the parlor now, because I don't feel like having them drive to Zhuzhu's apartment. xD]

Zhuzhu really is strong to carry him all the way upstairs. Lan Xichen is not a small man after all! He's tall and as heavy as his height would hint, but Zhao Zhuliu still managed to not drop him as they climbed slowly. Is this display if strenght making Xichen's cock even harder and more aroused? Hell yes that it is.

"And Sir is being so amazing, carrying baby like this. Baby is so impressed with Sir's arms," he purrs, angling his head to the side so the man could freely taste his neck all he wanted. Soft moan falls from his lip as he grinds harder against the other. Xichen can feel just how hard Zhuzhu is as well. And it's because of him. He grinds down again, his legs twitching around his Sir's waist. "I've been so lonely waiting for you. And we couldn't meet. So empty and lonely..."

Zhuliu growls as Xichen grinds against him, nipping harshly at the juncture of neck and shoulder. He soothes the pain with a swipe of his tongue. He thrusts up against Xichen and readjusts his grip.

"Baby did so well staying still for Sir. What shoud Baby's reward be?" He hums his words against Xichen's jaw, as he kisses his way back to Xichen's mouth. The feeling of Xichen's body against his is heavenly, and he can't wait to peel Xichen's clothes from him. He knows Xichen is needy, and he has no plans to prolonge this too much, but he wants to savour Xichen's body as much as he can. He feels like a parched man, finally getting that first sip of cool water after too long a time without.

Xichen moans softly, his body almost a jelly in Zhuzhu's arms, trapped between him and the wall. He just wants to take and take and take now. Everything the other wants to give, Xichen wants to get.

"Please, Sir... Just fuck me here. Against the wall. You can, right? I know you can. Make me scream, Sir," he begs his ex-boyfriend shamelessly, his hips insistingly grinding down to get any friction. As they are pressed closely together, Xichen can feel his cock rubbing against Zhuzhu's firm abdomen through the barrier of their clothes. He's so hard... "Please..."

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