Saving Me [MxM]

Chapter 04 (Part Two)

"Why would you want to do that? You could get anybody you wanted." Evan said. 

"I'm happy with what I have. Now leave it alone."

Nathan sighed quietly, shaking his head to himself while Justin rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. Evan appeared to think for a moment, cupping his chin in his hands before looking up, snapping his fingers. "Hey Varian. Say I'm giving a guy a blowjob, how do I keep from burying my fangs into his dick?" 

Varian arched an eyebrow. "Practice?"

Nathan paused before laughing loudly, doubling over and disappearing behind the register. Did Evan really just ask that? Justin, however, didn't find it amusing. Instead, his face became bright red as he closed his eyes, sighing quietly to himself.

Evan frowned. "I'm being serious."

Varian smiled. "Alright. Fine. Make sure you've had blood recently and focus on the task, not the object. It's easier if you take him all the way in, or less than half."

Nathan just laughed harder, starting to snort as he resorted to just sitting on the floor with his head down. Justin remained silent, looking anywhere but at Evan and Varian. Not that Nathan blamed him. Had he been in the same situation, he'd probably react just the same. But he wasn't in the situation. Therefore, it was fucking hilarious.

"Easier said than done." Evan mumbled before turning to Justin. "Wanna try it?"

Justin raised an eyebrow, glancing down to his pants. "Um...well...now that I have a fear of my penis being bitten off..." 

"Nobody said anything about dismemberment." Evan protested. "It won't hurt. There's this lovely thing called endorphins." 

Varian covered his face. "Evan, stop already. Go home. Do something at least."

"Still, the idea of it being bitten isn't exactly pleasant. Endorphins or not." Justin replied. Nathan finally stood back up, clearing his throat and hiccuping quietly.

Evan rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine. I'm going home. See ya!" he waved before heading for the door. Justin frowned slightly, and Nathan couldn't help but to snort loudly, hiding his smile with a hand before composing himself again.

Varian looked at Justin. "You know, he does have a phone. You could get his number if you really wanted to." 

Evan had left by that point, and instead of responding to Varian, Justin only sighed to himself, biting the inside of his cheek. Varian rolled his eyes, leaving his post at the shelf and walking up to Justin, holding out his hand. "You have your phone?"

Justin rose an eyebrow. "...Yeah." he mumbled, taking his phone out of his pocket and handing it to Varian, who fiddled with it for a moment before handing it back.

"Don't say I never did anything for you." he said, going back to where he'd previously been and starting up on stocking the shelf again. Justin said nothing as he slowly put his phone back into his pocket, fighting off a small smile.