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September 15th, 2025
Matt and Jay walked through the front door after a long day. The Rivoli plan went wrong, as usual. They barely escaped from the horde of angry cats chasing after them. Matt made a mental note to never use live animals in a plan. Dead animals were perfectly fine though!
After they made sure the coast was clear, they went on a date. Jay took him to an Italian restaurant. They attempted to imitate the Lady and the Tramp spaghetti scene, but after several failures, they gave up. Matt wasn’t one to give up though, so he brought some spaghetti home for later.
Matt sat on the couch, and attempted to pick out a movie. His body ached from how much he walked around today. It was a reminder of how old he was getting, which scared him. But then Jay sat down, and his fear melted away. Jay gave him a quick peck on the cheek, and Matt returned the favor.
“Bird, what movie do you want to watch?”
“I don’t want to watch any tonight.”
“Oh, you wanna play some Goldeneye?”
“Not that either, Matt.”
“What do you want to do, then?”
“Well, I was thinking I could massage your body.“
“Of course you can, Bird.” Matt says, as if he’d ever turn one down.
They head upstairs, and get ready for bed. Matt’s done first, and he lies down while waiting for Jay. He doesn’t have to wait for long. Jay sits down next to him, and kisses him on the forehead. He plays around with Matt’s hair for a bit.
“What a lovely present I have.”
“Unwrap me, Birdie.” Matt teases. Jay smiles.
Jay slowly unbuttons Matt’s pajama shirt, revealing his chest to the world. He carefully removes the shirt from Matt’s body. When it’s fully off, Jay takes Matt in. His pecs and arms are huge from working out. His moles pepper his chest. He’s beautiful.
Jay begins. He moves to the top of the bed, and places his hands on Matt’s pecs. He rubs them in a circular motion. Matt feels better already. He loves how Jay’s hands feel on his skin. He never presses too hard or too soft, he’s always just right. Maybe that’s from his years of piano playing.
Jay’s hand moves to Matt’s largest mole. He rubs it gently, and then does the same with his other ones. Jay then moves to the ones on his neck, and then touches the ones on his face. Jay taps the tip of Matt’s nose, which causes Matt to smile even more.
“Have I ever told you how much I love your moles?”
“Every day, Birdie. Never stop.”
“Your body is a canvas. Your moles are drops of paint placed carefully by a master artist.
“That’s beautiful, Bird.”
“Eh, I came up with it on the spot.” They both laugh at that.
Jay carefully pulls Matt’s arm up, and starts massaging it. He starts at Matt’s hand, and ends at his shoulder. He then does the same with his other arm. He spends a lot of time caressing his biceps. Matt doesn’t mind, in fact he enjoys it a lot.
Jay gets up, and that’s Matt’s cue to roll on his back. He grabs a pillow, and Jay rubs his back. His hands move down Matt’s back. He stops where his pajama pants start, and he starts again from the top. He does this multiple times.
“Play me like your piano, Bird.”
Jay does so. He taps Matt’s skin, creating melodies only he knows. Matt’s mind drifts off, and he imagines that Jay’s playing a grand piano. The music he plays is the most beautiful thing he’s ever heard, and it’s just for him and Jay.
Matt feels amazing. He’s completely relaxed, and he could fall asleep at any time. But he can’t rest, because soon it’ll be Jay’s turn. Jay lies on the bed, and Matt gets up. They take turns unbuttoning Jay’s shirt. They get distracted by Jay kissing Matt on the lips. It lasts for a while.
Jay’s chest is hairy, and Matt runs his hand through it. It tickles both Matt and Jay. Matt brings his hands up to Jay’s beard. It’s getting a bit long, so Jay will probably trim it soon. He never fully shaves these days, but Matt doesn’t mind.
He runs his fingers through Jay’s perfect hair. He’s been getting more grey hairs recently. He looks extra handsome with them. Matt eagerly anticipates the day where it’s more grey than dark brown. He gazes into Jay’s beautiful eyes, and he looks back with the biggest smile on his face.
Jay’s massage goes well. During it, he imagines that he’s dough, and that Matt is kneading him. He’s a big strong baker perfecting his craft. And in a way, Matt has. He’s figured out the perfect amount of strength to put into his massages. No more whines from Jay about it being too hard or not hard enough. The only sounds from Jay are when Matt accidentally tickles him, which leads to Jay tickling Matt.
Their bodies no longer ache, which means it’s time for bed. Jay pulls up their blanket, and they get comfortable. They hold each other’s faces, staring lovingly. They kiss each other goodnight, and Jay buries his face into Matt’s chest. Matt turns out the light, and they fall asleep. Tomorrow will be another long day.