Pleasure Spa [Erotic Story]

PLEASURE SPA
CHAPTER 8 - TRANQUIL WATERS
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I failed to notice the subtle shift in Sebastian's expression – the fleeting glimmer of desire that I pulled out of him under the shower water. It only took a moment before I had found myself in his place and he found himself kissing on me, his tongue exploring around my face, my neck, my chest my nipples. There was a passion in him that seemed to unlock in this room or with me.

His passion wouldn’t let up and neither did mine. It was a welcome distraction from the confusion of the role I played here but I gave in while our naked bodies intertwined under the water.

“You feel so good,” I admitted. The words seem to come from nowhere but subconsciously the conflicted thoughts of him and added it to what could be unfolding with Aiden, made it interesting to say.

“Yeah, you like that,” Sebastian had me pinned to the wall as he entered in and out of me, his hands pulling me into his thrust as he caressed all over my body.

I needed him. I needed this. I needed to separate myself from thinking about the last couple of hours, days but pieces were starting to fall into place, connecting in a way that sent a shiver down my spine, and it wasn’t just the feeling of pleasure between us. Sebastian always seemed to play a source of comfort or the role of making me understand the plan. It was becoming clear that was the reason he had come.

But I couldn’t stop myself from moaning and wanting him deeper inside of me or the space between him and the wall to close in with me in the middle.

“Deeper,”

He was already deep inside, but the words made him go harder and faster and all I could do was moan for more. He was just what I needed — the continuous need to have this feeling. It was like a drug.

I turned back to him, ready to devour his kisses as my lips pressed against his and his tongue invaded my mouth. I felt a smile wash over his face. Water continued washing over us both, but the feeling remained. It was as if a veil had been lifted, revealing a truth that I can no longer unsee.

“That look in your eyes, God. You’re beautiful,” Sebastian stated. I couldn’t help but want to uncover the secrets but his secrets specifically. He watched as I stared into his eyes as if I was looking for his soul. I hoped to see passed the current state of thing but as intense as the feelings was, I’m sure my expression to him was deeper than I could see from my intention.

Time could’ve stood still as Sebastian held me and watched my facial expression, studying me, watching closely every movement I made within his embrace. I should have pulled away, but I didn’t want to. I didn’t want my theories to come back to the forefront of my mind. I could have left but the place they’ve given me was too great to give up.

Aiden returned later. I hadn’t kept track of time, but he entered the room to us relaxing in bed. Sebastian was sitting up slightly against the headboard and I was laid up in his chest with my arm around him. It was this view for Aiden that I couldn’t tell if he actually despised or enjoyed the closeness that Sebastian and I had.

His reaction seemed normal to the sight of us as he joined us on the bed.

“Now that, that’s taken care of,” His arm touched mine as he sat next to Sebastian and place his arm around him. “How’s the day off been for you Chris?”

“It went well?” Sebastian cut in, as Aiden nodded. His attention came back to me as he awaited my answer.

I was too relaxed but also it was something else. — obviously the theories, but the thought that I was now closer to Sebastian was heavy, as if something had made the decision for me and I chose him. Maybe it was a moment that I knew I could trust Sebastian more.

“I could have been a part of the meeting,” I answered, “But if it’s handled, I’m glad.”

“Just a few more pieces in play and I think you should start thinking about locations in the city, other cities as well.”

“Progress,”

I almost wondered if it wasn’t happening to fast. Did me being on the team actually make a difference. The overall thought I couldn’t shake was would he have done all this with me. I still couldn’t wrap my mind around what was done. But I knew exactly what was done, even if I didn’t admit it to myself. This was a game, I had to continue to play.

“So, who’s the next target?” I asked, finally sitting up from Sebastian’s embrace. It was that question that got a reaction from Aiden, as he glanced to Sebastian and spoke with eyes before glancing back to me. “No need to shy away now,” I moved to Aiden’s side, turning his head away from Sebastian to face me. I had a clear view of both their faces. “I get it now — The training exercise and the pieces in play. Like you said, ‘Perfect addition to the team.’”

I looked pass Aiden to Sebastian, giving into the game that was being played or so I told myself, part of me was enjoying challenging Aiden.

His hands grabbed my head, pulling me into to a kiss. “The way that you… Damn,” He was speechless. “I knew.” He turned to Sebastian, a rare smile and laughter as they both agreed, without saying the words. Sebastian’s eyes lingered longer on me as they both laughed to each other. I felt my eyes return an intense gaze at Sebastian, there was a subtle change once Sebastian stopped laughing for a second, that I would’ve missed had something not changed between us today.

“I see,” Sebastian said but I don’t think it was in response to Aiden. “You see, the look in Cristiano’s eyes right now. You called it.” Sebastian held Aiden’s face as if providing focus to his line of sight to me.

It was subtle but I was starting to pick up that Sebastian was saying two things with his words. But the realization and how close our faces were, I couldn’t help but pull Sebastian into a kiss as the three of us traded kisses together. Mostly at the same time or until Sebastian separated us and would find space to just kiss me.

“This view makes me so happy, turns me on so much. The both of you.” Aiden spoke.

Sparks were definitely flying in that moment. It amazed me how quick I had become ingrained in the operation and how quick things were changing. The way Aiden looked at both of us with such joy, took the heat off the suspicions I had. Watching us kiss as hands found their way around each other’s bodies. It didn’t help that both Sebastian and I were already naked.

Once Sebastian parted from kissing me, he assisted with helping me kiss Aiden. The intimacy in this moment was enough, we had enough sex to be satisfied with just laying amongst each other.

“What happened with Miguel?” I randomly asked in the silence after we settled from the passion between us.

“Ah, that was his name, the ex?” Sebastian asked.

“No. Not an ex.”

“But you knew him?”

Aiden was careful about his response, I noticed as he didn’t answer right away, and he let Sebastian go on and on with his line of questioning.

“I did know him. That’s why it was a bit odd seeing him but also seeing that he was invited and specifically for Suite 69…”

“Let’s just say we had business dealings that needed to be corrected and now we’re getting back to being on the same page.” Aiden said.

Sebastian seemed to be content with the response. The glances exchanged between them let me know they were on the same page but there was something in his demeanor as if to let Aiden know it was okay to say more but Aiden left it there. His vague response said just enough but left out so much. I didn’t know if I wanted to ask for more details or just leave it at that.

My eyes looked up at him as he laid against the headboard and I laid on Sebastian’s chest, in the middle of them both, curious to know more. I had struggled to remember most of the night but started to remember Miguel’s presence, but I had no idea what happened after. Aiden's expression seemed serene as if just being here with us was all he wanted. There was a bit of tension, but Aiden never seemed to let anything get to him.

“Do you want to see him again Cristiano? You can send an invitation for him.” Sebastian offered. His tone seemed playful as if it was a joke, but I knew it would be possible.

“No. I mean… do I want to see him again? Not necessarily but…”

“But he’s an ex or let me say… there’s history there?” Sebastian continued.

I let myself laugh at Sebastian’s train of thought instead of being defensive about it. I had no history with Miguel, but I was curious to know his side of things.

“A brief moment. I won’t call it history.” I answered. “He wishes he could have what you both get to enjoy,” I teased. “Send him an invite. Don’t think he would come back after Aiden took care of things,”

I watched as Aiden’s eyes darted around the room, searching for something before his eyes landed on me. “Now who said I handled your boyfriend?”

“Not my boyfriend,”

Aiden laughed as he glanced at Sebastian. It was nice seeing him being playful. “You can have a break from us if you want to see him. You can invite him to the private parties, doesn’t have to be the suite this time.”

I was losing this argument with them tag teaming me. Did they want me to call Miguel an ex or consider him my boyfriend? The playful tone of the suggestion threw things off for me. I did want to see him but not for any reason other than to get his side of things. I forced a smile, trying to mask the unease that gnawed at me. “Sebastian might get jealous.”

I refrain from stated the obvious about what I noticed between us, whenever Aiden was around. I didn’t need to counter with something that might be hurtful.

“Wow, really?” Sebastian moved, forcing me off of his chest.

I laughed as he got out of the bed and headed into the bathroom.

“I’m joking.” I didn’t expect the reaction or him to get out of the bed. “And I don’t want to see him. And there’s no history. And…”

“And we know, picking between the two us is more enticing?” Aiden added. It was bold of him to say out loud even when he set the terms before, and to now add this into the equation.

I had no comeback.

“It’s okay Cristiano, you don’t have to admit I’m your favorite.” Sebastian rejoined us, laying besides me.

“You both love to me in the hot seat, I see.”

“No denying? You agree?” Aiden played it up. Me being in the hot seat was not coming to an end.

“Wow, is this a serious question? When did it become a thing that you each wanted me for yourselves? It’s been fun having you both.” I turned to face Sebastian. “Sebastian might have to step back; Aiden wants me all to himself.

“We know I could,” Aiden responded.

He couldn’t. I mouth the words in Aiden’s direction, laughing at the thought. It was funny to think about it but also an eerie thing when I considered the pieces I knew. It was settled with that statement and the room fell silent, but it didn’t shift the feeling that we enjoyed laying up under each other and spending the day here. It was needed giving the time I had, even the parts I didn’t remember. I still wanted the blanks filled in but went on ignoring the thoughts that I couldn’t get away from.

“Did say it was a day off, Didn’t I?” Aiden remarked, breaking the silence that had settled over us. He glanced over his cellphone and tilted his head slightly, his gaze fixed on whatever was on the screen. “Guess, that comes to an end,”

“Do you want me to check it out?” Sebastian offered.

“I’ll make rounds and take care of this. Keep Chris company, if that’s what he wants for his day off,” Aiden reached for clothes and got dressed, leaving the room and leaving me with more questions. What actually needed his attention and why Sebastian was quick to step in, without knowing more. Everything to me seemed up for questioning, even when it was as simple as needed to make sure the place was running without issue.

But what did I want for my day off?

Doing nothing was fine but also there were options.

“And of course you want me for your day off. That goes without question.” Sebastian stated.

It was great relaxing in the suite, and being this close with both, Aiden and Sebastian, together and separate. There was an ambiance in the room that felt tranquil, leaving the room would disrupt it and anything could occur if we left. It was that train of thought that left me considering what the outside world had been since I showed up here and accepted work and living quarters.

“I don’t know, maybe get Miguel here.” I couldn’t help but bring it up again. I laughed for a second, but something changed and I suddenly stopped. “You know, I do wonder if he’s okay. Not in the sense of feelings with him or anything. I just… with not remembering the other night. I just have a feeling he’s not okay.”

Sebastian fell quiet. The silence made things worse, and my suspicions rose. I didn’t like the feeling at all. Was he searching for the words? Was he finally going to answer a question that I wondered the answer to? I couldn’t tell.

“You have an interesting imagination.”

“Maybe.” I struggled for the words as I walked a fine line, wondering if Sebastian could be trusted. If I said too much, would there be consequences for me. “You watched the video; you know what happened in that room. I’m still trying to piece it together. It’s just a feeling.”

“I’ll send an invite to him. You’ll see, he’s fine. And like I said before. You gave the performance that impressed me. It’s wild that you don’t remember.”

“It doesn’t sound like me,”

“To me, it sounds like you don’t want to admit that was you. It’s okay to enjoy the thrill of it all. There’s never a dull moment.”

I hesitated, unsure if I should say anything else. I wondered, if there was truth to what Sebastian stated. It likely made the most sense. What was the alternative?

Sebastian held me up as he looked me in my face. His eyes attempted to show truth but all I could see was a glimpse of his eyes flashing with a silent warning. It was as if he were urging me to tread carefully, but also like he had been consistently doing — reassuring me that everything was fine.

“I know, it’s your first week here. You feel like you’ve been caught in a whirlwind.” Sebastian added, his tone casual but his words weighted with meaning. “I been there. At least you have me,”

His words struck a chord within me, reminding of the shift that had happened between us earlier. Even though I couldn't shake the feeling that there were something waiting to be uncovered, Sebastian’s eyes reached into my soul. I returned my gaze with understanding to his. It was this that would force our lips together and him to move our bodies all over the bed as we made out. I could feel his dick growing, as our bodies pressed together, moved both of our dicks, causing them to come to life.

“That look you give me,” Sebastian said in a whisper between our kissing. “You might actually have me falling for you,”

I smiled at his words and with his lips pressing against mine and could feel a smile form on his face.

“Might? It’s okay to say you are. I feel it.” Sebastian laughed as his arms wrapped around me, hugging me as he pulled me closer to him and intertwined his legs with mine. “And that’s why you stormed off before?”

“Hmm. And that’s why you didn’t deny what I said.”

“Maybe,” I laughed off where our conversation had landed us. “So, it wasn’t easy for you at the start?”

Sebastian shrugged, a troubled expression clouding his features. “It wasn’t hard but… I’m not sure. I didn’t understand then. Once you get it, you’ll get it.”

His words sent a chill down my spine, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease again. “It’s hard when things are spoken in code or without all of the details.”

“Maybe it’s a good place to be, is on the outside of it all. For your own protection.”

“But I’d like to know what I’m involved in… if there’s more to it. If my expertise is why I’m here. I do need all the information,”

“First week again. Maybe Aiden doesn’t think you’re ready.”

I glanced around the room, thinking of the day spent, with Aiden and now with Sebastian — a total contrast between them but something that pulled me into both of them, for different reasons. I could see it being, by Aiden’s design leaving me with Sebastian and Sebastian being here to keep an eye on me. The sunlight seemed to fade from the room and our bodies glowed together under the light hung on.

I couldn’t rule it out, most jobs train you over time, it was possible I wasn’t ready. Did I want to be ready? Was I ready for whatever I was being prepared for? I couldn’t help but play back Sebastian’s words of my performance. Was I trying to keep myself from the realization of things that I had done. Was the thrill keeping me here?


[AUTHOR'S NOTE: It may be over for this level of tranquility... what is next to unravel at the spa? how deep will Chris find himself before he needs to pull himself out of it?]

[To be continued]
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