all night- lee know

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minho x fem reader
content: massage, just met/kinda strangers, firm establishment of consent, loss of virginity, oral, pretty tame and kinda sweet/cute
song of the chapter: baby don't like it by nct 127

it was your birthday and your best friend had paid for you to get a massage. as it was your first ever massage you were a little nervous–unsure of what to expect.
arriving at the salon, you walked up to the desk to check in. a kind woman in a black uniform was waiting. she greeted you saying, "good afternoon! checking in?". you nodded. "name please?"
"y/n, y/ln, i'm getting my first ever massage." you said, the nervous excitement evident in your voice.
"oh, that's exciting! i see here you're getting a premium massage. your masseuse will take great care of you. please head through that door", she pointed through a large wooden door to her left, "and sit in the waiting room until your masseuse comes and gets you. have fun sweetie!" she said with a wink and giggle.
confused, you headed through the door and found yourself in a serene room, with cream walls and a fountain in the middle. plants adorned the coffee tables next to the gray couches and soft music was playing. already your nerves were calming, well, they were until the handsomest man walked through the doors.

"y/n?" he called out. shit. was he your masseuse?
"hi, that's me!" you replied shyly, standing up and shaking his outstretched hand.
"nice to meet you! i'm minho. if you'll follow me right this way we'll get your massage started."

you started walking down a long narrow hallway, that was dimly lit by candles. as you followed minho, you couldn't help but notice that your room seemed quite far from everyone else's, not to mention you no longer new how many turns you guys had taken. he stopped in front of the very last door in the hallway, and unlocked it. he held open the door for you and as you passed through he pressed his hand to the small of your back, ushering you in and triggering the butterflies in your stomach. stepping into the room, you couldn't help but notice the walls seemed soundproof, and then you heard the door lock behind you.
"so y/n, a little birdie told me this is your first massage. is this your first premium massage or your first massage ever?"
"my first massage ever." you replied, still confused on what the premium aspect meant.
"ahh, well... this will be a very special first time." he smirked at you, furthering your confusion.
suddenly, he stepped closer to you. "shall we begin?" he asked. you looked up at him and nodded. closing the gap between your bodies, he pulled you close and began to lift your shirt.
"wait–what are you doing?" you asked, shocked.
"what do you mean? just relax." he replied, calmly smiling down at you.
"i-i mean. aren't i supposed to undress myself?"
"i mean, you payed for premium, i would think you want your moneys worth." he said one hand rubbing your back the other on your waist.
"well, my friend actually got me this massage as a gift, so they payed and everything. because this is my first time, i don't know how this goes–or what she even payed for." you told him, rushing through your words, flustered.
"oh" he said, clearly confused on how to proceed. he took a step back from you and you immediately felt a rush of cold air surround your body.
"do you want me to tell you what a premium massage is or show you?" he asked.
"which do you suggest?" you questioned in return.
"hmm... i would like to show you, but i need to make sure i have your consent first."
"m-my what?" you were blushing furiously, having only heard the word 'consent' in a sexual context.

minho once again closed the gap between your bodies and gently grabbed your chin and titled your head up, meeting your eyes with strong eye contact.
"i need your full consent to touch your body–anywhere, in any way."
"y-yea. sure."
"no, not a sure. a yes or no. you can take it back at anytime and i will ask again during the massage, but i don't want to make you uncomfortable when my job is to help you relax. ok?"
he continued to make eye contact with you and you could feel your face heating up. you didn't know what he was going to do to you but you were getting more and more intrigued as he spoke.
"yes. you have my consent." you told him firmly.
"thank you, y/n. now let's get started, shall we?"
"yes please."

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