Kelli nodded and made his way back to the massage tables and closed the door to his room. He laid down with his face down in the cradle and dozed for a few moments. The robe was quite comfortable.
He awoke with a start to the sensation of strong, gentle hands loosening his shoulders.
"I'm Jackson. Just try to relax as I warm you up," a hushed voice told him.
"I'm Kelli," he managed, "to be honest, I was expecting a girl."
"So was I," chuckled Jackson, "the way you spelled it on your forms."
"Right." That had almost slipped his mind already. "It's supposed to be spelled with a Y. You know. Forms."
"Mmm. Nairi tells me you know about the sensitizer gel. Are you ready for me to use it?"
"Uhh... alright." He braced himself for something intense, but all that he felt was a warm gel with the slightest tingling sensation. "That doesn't feel as strange as I thought."
"No, it's really quite nice. Flip over, please. Would you like me to do your face as well? I recommend it, but you'll be clean shaven, at least for a few years."
Kelli flipped over, allowing Jackson to help him. His first sight of Jackson's face caught him off guard. He was craggy, handsome, impeccably groomed, with a strong and masculine gentleness. He looked like a young Idris Elba crossed with Ryan Gosling... if you were into that kind of thing. Kelli had certainly never had a gay thought in his life. Nope. "Face. Yes, that's okay. I could never manage a good beard."
"Good choice. Besides, the ladies love it when you give them cunnilingus with these sensitive lips." Jackson massaged Kelli's face slowly, and as the tingling increased, Kelli could feel his hair shedding away. He could almost feel each hair rolling around with Jackson's touch. When he was finished, Jackson toweled him off and rubbed a single line of sensitizer across Kelli's lips. "I'll just leave that there. It'll make it extra sensitive."
Kelli nodded as the tingling became more intense. He curled his fingers around the sheets.
"I'm going to put some onto your nipples and your equipment, if you're alright with that."
Kelli was certain that he would orgasm if anything touched him in such a sexual way right now, man or not, but he couldn't say no now. He nodded weakly, and Jackson massaged his nipples carefully. Kelli let out a moan and blushed.
"It's okay. You're not made of stone," Jackson reassured him as he started on his penis, "or... maybe I spoke too soon."
Kelli cried out even as Jackson touched him quite clinically. He withdrew just as Kelli orgasmed, shooting his jizz into the air in a grand arc that splattered all over his face and torso. Jackson handed him the towel.
"I'll let you get cleaned up, Kelli," he said, winking as he slipped out.
Kelli panted on the table. The tingling as still becoming more intense in his groin, and a large glop of the gel had dripped down onto his anus. He could hardly think straight. He glanced around the room in a daze, and noticed a silicone implement on the counter. It was some kind of butt plug. With hardly a moment of hesitation, he slid it in, gasping and orgasming again immediately. He slid off the table and slouched on the floor, covered in cum and a dreamy look on his face.
This was never, ever happening a second time, so he might as well appreciate it now, he told himself.
