The guy must be a model working for the store or something… Jack thought.
“S-Sorry I didn’t mean to… I mean… I was just–”
“Just what?” The stud’s voice was deep and smooth, it seemed to just flow out of him. “…Why were you back here again?” His eyes looked at Jack questioningly, though somehow there was a playful, almost teasing tone in his voice.
“Err.. I was–” Why /was/ Jack back here? Why did he go to the store at all? He wanted to get new clothes… That’s right, he didn’t remember why exactly, that seemed a little foggy; but he knew he wanted to buy some new clothes. So why was he back here? He… must have been looking for someone from the store to assist him. Yes, that’s right.
The man, watched him as he thought, a smile slowly spreading across his face.
“I was looking for someone that works here to help me…” He coughed, blushing and nodding lightly. “D-Do you know if there is anyone back here who can help?”
“Well /I/ could provide some assistance…” With that, the dark-haired stranger leaned forward, putting one hand behind Jack’s back and the other behind his head in his hair and pulled him into a rough kiss, grinding their bodies together.
Jack’s eye widened, beyond startled. Who was this guy? How did he know Jack was gay? (Other than the obvious tent in his trousers he supposed…) Why was he doing this? Was it a prank or was it…
After a moment though, Jack just let the questioning thoughts trail off, enjoying the hungry mouth pressed to his own, the only thing escaping his lips was a slight whimper.
After a moment, the man suddenly started giggling against him, then outright laughing. Jack leaned back, looking confused and beginning to get upset… What was going on? /Was/ this some kind of joke?
The man reached down to his waist and Jack watched, flushing a deeper red as the man started undoing his own belt…
Oh… okay… well I like jokes… Jack thought, watching. When suddenly the black t-shirt became baggy on him and the deep rich baritone laugh became a more familiar one.
“Matt?! Dammit Matt that’s not funny!”
Matt seemed like could hardly breathe he was laughing so hard.
“It totally is! You looked like you were going to lose it in your pants just from kissing me!”
“Ugh! You shouldn’t be so reckless with that thing, if we play around with it too much it’s gonna come back and bite us…”
“Oh whatever, it was nothing but playing around when /you/ had it.” Matt grinned at him, heading back towards the door to the store proper. Jack quickly caught up to him, not wanting him or the girdle out of his sight again.
As the door closed behind them, a rather thug-ish looking boy peered out from behind the shipping crate he had been rifling through when the pair had run back there. He rarely went these days… but his mind definitely recognized the two of them from school… though it was much more focused on that belt they had…