Chapter One
Rhett lay face down on the massage table in the center of the studio, topless, with a massage toy sitting on his back. The rover moved along his spine, it's curvy wheels pressed into his skin as it moved, drawing a breathy moan of relaxation from his throat. He could hear everyone trying to stifle their laughter, and he did all he could to keep himself from laughing at the odd situation he was in; as the seasons of GMM progressed, things steadily got more adult and it was a little unnerving at times, but he knew that the demographic of their viewers had changed, and they had to keep up with popular demand. The toy's tingle fingers began circling across his skin, causing him to let out unintelligible moans and cries of surprise and confusion, unsure of how to react to the strange feeling.
"It feels like roaches doin' the merry-go-round on my back! Whoa..oh! Are you touching me with your fingers?"
Link held his hands up in defense, "No! Definitely not!"
"I thought you were touching me with your fingers-" Rhett said in an almost disappointed tone, he looked to the screen to see if Link indeed wasn't teasing his fingers along his back, and let out a soft sigh, his fingers fidgeting nervously beneath him on the table.
"I hate to say this, but I feel like I should flip over, I feel like I want to know what it-"
The toy slipped from his back and went tumbling to the ground.
"Oop! We just broke it.." Link winced and hurried over to the toy on the ground.
Rhett lifted his upper body to reposition himself on the massage table, putting too much pressure on the headrest and causing it to fall backwards. "I'm like a pancake man, I can't get done on one side, you gotta flip me over, I start bubblin' and you flip me over." He realized the innuendo as soon as the words left his throat and he felt himself blush a little. Rhett reached behind him for the headrest, finding it wouldn't stay up on his own.
"I need help. Chase, come and help."
Chase walked over and bent down at the massage table's headrest and propped it up with it's support bar and turned to leave before Link's voice stopped him, "Chase, while you're over here, put this on his front." Chase took the toy and placed it at the center of Rhett's chest and pushed at one of the buttons before stepping off to the side.
Rhett let out a series of uncontrollable giggles as the massager moved over his chest, he was extremely ticklish and this was akin to torture, he knew he had to remain still and allow the massager to do it's job but the tickling sensation was unbearable.
Rhett let out a soft moan, "Oh, it's twice as good on this side! Do the tickle fingers!"
Link reached out toward the toy slowly and pressed a small button, "You can hit the button yourself.." He sat back and swallowed hard, embarassed at the foreign sounds that Rhett was making. He watched as the toy's tingle fingers spun about Rhett's chest, each rotation the extensions flicked at Rhett's nipples, making the taller of the two moan and giggle, tears forming in his eyes from the sensations.
Link let out a weak laugh, "I should not be here for this.." His eyes casually wandered to Rhett's hips, noticing the growing bulge in Rhett's black jeans. Link felt his heart skip a beat and he quickly looked away, hoping that no one else noticed the apparent arousal Rhett felt. He reached for the toy just as Rhett asked if he could make the tingle fingers rotate the other way, Link shook his head, "Listen, don't ever let me walk into our office and see you doing this."
Rhett broke into a laugh attack, veins popping out from under the skin, tears streaming down his cheeks as his stomach spasmed and cramped from all the laughter, he was so busy laughing from the tickle torture he hadn't noticed the twitches between his thighs.
Link looked towards the camera, "Thanks for liking, commenting, and subscribing."
Rhett lifted his head, "You know what time it is.." He spoke weakly, still trying to catch his breath.
"Alright guys, cut." Stevie called.
Both men walked back to their desk and sat down, Rhett wiped the tears from his eyes and took his button up shirt from Lizzie and began slipping it on.
Link avoided looking over at Rhett until he had put his shirt back on and he cleared his throat a little, and looked over at him with a small laugh. "Enjoyed the tickle fingers, eh?"
Rhett laughed and shook his head, "It doesn't get any better than tickle fingers, you should try it!"
Link rolled his eyes playfully, "And pop a semi-chub on camera? No thanks."
Rhett had been in the middle of drinking from his mug, Link's words made him spit his drink, getting his beard wet, "Wait, what?" He felt panic rise up inside him.
Link's face burned, "Yeah man, how did you not notice? I just hope none of the Beasts notice it..that would be embarassing."
Rhett looked away embarassed, he never knew that his nipples were such a hot spot with him, god knows Jessie never touched him like that. Their entire marriage, Rhett was on top, Jessie beneath him splayed like a starfish, and that was that; after they had finished she'd roll over onto her side of the bed and fall asleep, leaving him awake and alone. That was their norm.
Link noticed the troubled look on Rhett's face and patted his shoulder, "C'mon man, it happens, it's no big deal." Link gave his signiture lopsided grin and Rhett couldn't help but smile back.
"Guys, the playstation is set up, we're starting Good Mythical More in two minutes." Stevie called to them and they nodded in response.
Rhett and Link grabbed their controllers and smiled at one another and then to the camera as Stevie began counting, "5..4..3..2-"
"We're gonna test our team playing skills with the game: Ibb and Obb!"