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Shi Mei’s´ hands were almost like magic, who would have thought, ah?
They were slender in form and soft to touch, elegant yet not feminine, just the right amount of beauty to them. The fingers, the almost transparent nails, the chuckles… actually all of Shi Mei just screamed “perfection”.
Chu WanNing tried really hard to just stop thinking about Shi Mei´s hands, but it was a difficult task to preform given that said hands were currently in his shoulders; applying just the right amount of pressure, rubbing in circles, relaxing his sour shoulder muscles, massaging with calm.
He didn’t know how this situation came to be, in regular bases Chu WanNing wouldn’t let anybody touch him, let alone give him a freaking massage. But, alone in his private office after his last lecture of the day, he found himself tired and with aching shoulders that he decided to ignore. A moment later one of his students, Shi Mei, had come to him with some questions about the class. Somehow Shi Mei, being a medicine student, noticed his tense shoulders and with a soft smile offer to give him a massage.
In that moment Chu WanNing felt old, so with irritation he declined the offer. Shi Mei had insisted. After a while Chu WanNing gave in and just let him do what he pleased.
So that slender pair of beautiful hands were on his shoulders, and Chu WanNing didn’t wanted to admit that actually it felt pretty nice.
They stayed in silence just like that; Shi Mei massaging Chu WanNing, and Chu WanNing sitting in his chair while grading some tests. The atmosphere of the lonely office was calm, relaxed and almost peaceful until one of the student´s hands slipped, maybe by accident, and the warm palm came in direct contact with the bare neck of Chu WanNing.
The professor, the always-composed Yuheng Elder (like some students called him with mockery), flinched a little to the touch.
–Ah, Chu-laoshi your neck is so very tense as well. – Shi Mei spoke, soft and gentle as always. After a moment of silence, and with some hesitation the student asked shyly. – Would… Chu-laoshi care for a neck massage?
He cared! He really cared! It was bad enough that one of his students were giving him a massage like he was some kind of old teacher that abuse his power over them, but a neck massage? Was that even a thing? It sounded very intimate and certainly not something appropriate.
Chu WanNing frowned at the thought, if it was possible we would like to avoid misunderstandings of any kind. What if someone came unannounced to his office –highly improbable- and witnessed this scenario? Wouldn’t this person think that he was taking advantage of poor Shi Mingjing?
So composedly he responded in a cold manner. – There is no need for that.
A moment pass, and then Shi Mei talked again, maybe feeling confident enough to do so. –Please? It’s not good that Laoshi is this tense, it could hurt him. There is nothing good about a neck injury.
Chu WanNing almost huffed, since when did Shi Mei felt so comfortable in his presence that he dared talk back? – I said there is no need, either do this like you said you would or get the hell out.
–… I was wrong, laoshi please don’t be mad.
With this words they stayed silent again, only the sound of Chu WanNing´s pen sliding down the paper as he continued grading. And then Chu WanNing felt it; Shi Mei´s graceful and soft hands were positioned just above where his shoulders ended and his long neck begun.
He was about to protest when the student began to use long and gentle motions along the surface of the muscles, each stroke was light but deep, Shi Mei used this thumbs to apply pressure where he found tension knots. Chu WanNing tried to move away from his touch but the hold that the younger one had over the base of his neck was firm.
This Yuheng Elder really didn’t had any patience to talk about, so he opened his mouth to chastise his disobedient alumn, instead of words all that leaved his lips was a soft sounding sigh of relive.
At the moment Shi Mei stopped his massage, Chu WanNing was burning in rage and shame, so naturally neither of them talked about it.
Just a moment later it appeared that Shi Mei was no longer in shock, using his fingertips to loosen up the tension in his teacher’s neck. He placed his ring, middle and index finger where the base of the head meets the neck, the skin was flushed pink and it had a silken texture.
Then, he carefully slide his fingers down the sides of the elder’s neck, sweeping over onto the shoulders. All of this calculated and even sweet administrations sent shivers down the spine of Chu WanNing, the man was biting down on his lower lip to ensure that no other shameful sound would see the light.
–Laoshi, you have a lot of tension knots, this might hurt a little.
Without waiting for a response Shi Mei just placed this thumbs in said knots and his other four fingers in the front of Chu WanNing’s shoulders to help him stabilize his movements. When he began to apply firm pressure in a kneading, circular motion, the helpless teacher almost sniveled at the sensation.
If Shi Mei heard anything he was kind enough to not mention it.
On the other hand Chu WanNing was mortified and the blood in his veins became ice.
–I think that is enough. – He talked roughly, clearing his throat.
Shi Mei was gliding his fingers in a downward motion, when he heard Chu WanNing hawking, maybe by reflex his left hand slide forward, two of his fingertips touching slightly his teacher´s throat, just barely stroking the place where his Adam’s apple was.
When he realized what he was doing Shi Mei retracted his hand like he had been burned, maybe it was just Chu WanNing´s imagination but he could swear that the student had a faint blush in his cheeks and look kind of panicked.
–Then, I hope that laoshi has a good weekend. – He said, recovering his sweet and calm façade, while smiling softly.
–Mn.
Chu WanNing watched as Shi Mei walked to the door, mixed feelings written all over his face. He really never knew what to think of this gentle youth.
.
Shi Mei close the door behind him, the warm and tender texture of Chu WanNing´s skin against his palms still remain like a phantom tickling in his fingertips.
A fond smile appeared in his lips, his good laoshi was really too naïve for his own well-being. To let one of his students touch him so intimately; like he wasn’t aware of how his white silken skin looked so inviting, how that long and swan like neck would intoxicate just about anybody, or how that tiny gasps that sounded more like mewls would make any man want to fuck him senseless.
Yes, it was a shame and also so lucky that Chu WanNing was so oblivious of his own beauty, because then people like Shi Mei, full of second intentions, would likely take advantage of that.
Who knows? Maybe next time Chu WanNing would have back pain and if Shi Mei were to offer some massage –and maybe get a taste of those hip bones and slender waist in the process- who would dare to blame him? He was only being a considerate student after all.
The single thought of Chu WanNing´s narrow and strong waist giving in to his touch was almost enticing enough to make him hard; to make him want to turn around to his professor´s office, walk to where Chu WanNing was still grading tests and when they were close enough pull his beautiful inky hair back, make his laoshi look at him with that confused expression that made him feel vulnerable and then kiss his red lips, first gentle –because Shi Mei was a gentleman- and then rough, wanted to bite hard on those lips and play with them until they were swollen.
Ah, Shi Mei really got it bad whenever it came to Chu WanNing.