[the bumblebee funrun]

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[you know the drill. aerith's all dressed up and ready to serve! The sign on the door has upgraded to an actual wooden sign next to the door way which advertises the 'Bumblebee Massage Parlor', with cute little flowers and bees painted on. it's very colorful. upon walking into the dimly lit room, a resplendently beautiful Aerith Gainsborough clad is skinthight brown nylon with furry cuffs and a bee tail and antennae approaches, inviting you to lay down and tell you what services are offered. ♥]

Welcome, everyone~

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[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

Welcome?

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[gestures to the sign, politely, smile smile]

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[head tilt]

I didn't know this was here.

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

It's just a small business I run sometimes. Care to come in? ♥

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[n-nods, wandering in curiously]

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[candles and incense give the place an earthy aroma and atmosphere, and she stands in the middle of the room, gesturing for him to sit on the bed if he likes.]

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[does so, just watching. He's not used to this sort of thing]

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[smiles next to him, lookin' pretty]

So, are you interested in massage? I am fairly talented at full-body massage therapy. ♥

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

Never had one before. But yeah, kay.

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

Not many have! Certainly not many people here...~

But that's the business I specialize in. I hope I do well for your first experience! ♥

[laying him back on the bed gently]

Just slip out of anything obstructive and tell me where you feel tense. ♥

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[taking off his shirt and pants now, because he's a good little boy who follows instructions]

I don't really know..

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[gets to work rubbing some oddly warm 'honeybee' brand oil onto his bare back and shoulders, humming. a scent of sweet, thick honey invades the senses.]

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[h-hums happily, closing his eyes]

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[her breath is on his neck as she smirks and rubs his waist, easing the tension out and kneading out knots in his lower back. he's definitely a little high-strung...]

[oldblackmariah.livejournal.com]

[shivers, purring]

That feels... nice.

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[whispers in his ear]

I am at your whim, sir. ♥

[corel-memory.livejournal.com]

What in the hell are you doing, Aerith.

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

...?~

Do I know you, sir?

[pedofood.livejournal.com]

[a little surprised, a little scared, and a tad bit needy Sora stares at the sign for a bit, cheeks going a little rosy as he recalls the last time. this time, he really knows what he's in for, but can he handle it? without even realizing it he finds himself opening the door either way, tentatively peeking in and half-hoping she wasn't there.]

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[looks up and beams]

Hello again, Mister Sora! I figured you would come visit again. ♥

[13thopal.livejournal.com]

[kittyboy came in because he smelled honey... but now he feels a little lost.]