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Another night closing as Hollister is all that was going through my mind. You could say that I hate closing. Really hate closing. Refolding all those damn close and who knows what time we will get out of here. The only thing that made tonight worth working is that I will be working along side Nick. 22 years of age, standing at 6’ 1”, 190lbs all muscle, long brown hair with blue eyes; Nick Holt can easily be described as a god.

Nick and I both went to high school together and now are both attending the local university. As long as I could remember Nick always had a great body. I on the other hand was just your average Joe. I was never into sports or any kind of after school crap. Nick played Soccer all four years of high school and he’d played it good. He had been scouted by almost every college recruiter, offering him money, cars and women if he’d go to their college.

Unlike the majority of guys that look like Nick. Nick has a great heart and personality. Nick stuck up for me at school when his fellow team’s mates made fun of me. Calling me shit like sissy, fag, homo, and other derogatory names.

You see; I was on the only guy in high school that was out of the closet. I had plenty of female friends just zero male friends. All the guys in high school feared that I would come-on to them.

Anyways; to make a long story short. Nick never did play college soccer. He went to the university to and studied law. Who knew Nick Holt wanted to be a lawyer. I on the other hand, had to get out of the damn city, and went to college 5 states away. Studying architecture for two years I decided to move back home to save some money and focus more on my studies. Lucky for me all my credits transferred to the university back home and I was able to transfer to a Hollister ever my house. Never in my wildest dreams did I know my fellow co-worker was the guy I had a crush on in high school.

I look on Nicks face when he saw me was priceless. Did I mention that when I was gone for those two years I was busing my ass at the gym and drinking protein shakes like crazy. I gain 40 pounds of muscle and weighed 185 pound. I had the same build as Nick. Kevin? Is that really you? Look at you! You’re. You’re big. Lol. But look at you! You really do look good. The last time I saw you, you were skinny and now. Wow it looks like you have been working hard at the gym. I spent my first night closing with nick just talking about the last few years. I couldn’t keep my eyes off nick. Thinking to myself he hadn’t changed much. Nick was wearing a pair of tight, dark destroyed Huntington slim low rise button fly jeans; that fitted him well in all the right places. He also wore a tight red polo shirt with thin white stripes. Nick had the left front side of the polo tucked into tight jeans that showed off his white belt and impressive package. He had his hair just like I’d always like down and flowing freely. It looked like he spent hours on his hair. I was wearing almost the same exacted outfit. I had on the same fit of jeans, white belt, and a tight pink polo with white stripes. We went out to grab bite to eat after work. We stayed out pretty late just talking. A part of me felt that Nick was flirting with me. I said to myself, “You’re full of shit Kevin you know that.”

Now back to, “another night of Closing.” Almost every time Nick and I closed the store together or even we worked together we would end-up wear similar outfits. Tonight nick was wearing a tight grey t-shirt with Hollister in orange, tight dark wash Huntington jeans. I had on a tight red t-shirt with the same tight jeans. Besides the fact I was closing with Nick, the other thing that made my night was when we closed the doors half of the store went of clearance. The clearance items, was already being marked down 50% and add on our employee discount; we would by getting the clothes for almost nothing. Nick and I set aside the clothing that was wanted to try on and buy. Giving each other ideas on what would look great on each other, it was like Nick could be gay or he was just comfortable with him self. A thought came to mind, “Did nick forget I was gay?” I never did bring up the subject during all those times we hung-out. If he did who cares. Maybe, I finally found that straight guy I can be best friends with that I could be myself around. “About damn time I said to myself.”

Closing time came and I started cleaning the fitting rooms and Nick started folding the closes. 10 minutes had pasted done with the fitting rooms I said. Not one smudge, on the mirrors. I helped Nick finish folding and about 45 minutes later we were done. Before we cashed out the registers we wanted to start trying on the clothes we set aside. Nick headed for the fitting room and I cut the stud off at the path. No Sir. Dude there is no smudges on the mirrors and you know how John is about the mirrors. You’re right dude. I damn near buckled at my knees. For some strange reason being called dude by a hot stud is a turn on for me. Well there’s no heat in the backroom so I’m not trying on my clothes there. Well let’s just change here.

During the middle of sentence, Nick pealed off his shirt. I couldn’t stop myself from staring at nick’s 6 pac abs and perfect chest. I take it you like what you see Nick said out loud to me. My face all red with a smile; its cool Nick said. I love when people look at me shirtless. I sigh of relief can across my face. Can I tell you a little secret Nick? Sure go ahead shoot dude. “There go those words again,” I said in my head. My motivation to get my body in this present state was all you.

“Really?” Nick said. It’s true dude. All during high school I’ve wanted a body like yours but never had the self confidence to workout in the gym. Man that’s flattering to hear. I was talking to Nick While pealing off my tight t-shirt. I said “you know I never thanked you for sticking up for me in high school. Huh? Nick said yeah every time should jock called me names or got in my face, you defended me. I really do appreciate that. I meant the world to me. Look at you!! Nick said with force like he was trying to change the subject. The last time I saw you; you were plain and now look. You are the mirror image of me. “Told you,” I said playfully.

Kev! Dude, you don’t have to thank me. I just wished I had your guts during high school. What are you talking about Nick? I mean… Nick was fighting to get the words out right. You didn’t care what people thought about you. You knew who you were; you were gay and came out during high school. That right there is admirable Nick said with respect. I just wished I could be the type on man you were and still are. What are you talking about Nick? You and all kinds of friends, you were popular, good looking, and had respect from almost everyone in school. You still have all that. Right there, at the moment in time; Thursday December 4th at 11:44 p.m. I would never forget after I finished that last sentence, Nick Holt Planted the most electrifying kissing, I’ve ever experience, on my lips. His strong hands crested my chest and worked his way to my back then down to my firm denim covered ass; which caused to lose all control. I gave up and let Nicks tongue enter my mouth and wrestle with my own. His forceful kiss lasted about 5 minutes when Nick pulled off with a look of shock on that beautiful face of his.

“Are you ok Nick?” I asked him with a concerned tone in my voice. I can’t believe that I just did that. I’m so sorry dude! Sorry for what bro, the kiss? I asked. “That was the best kiss I’ve ever had,” I told him hoping to put his mind at ease. Nick’s face lit up. “Really?”

“Hell yeah Dude,” I told him with excitement. I’m glad to hear that Kevin. Ever scents the first time I saw you a few weeks ago, I’ve wanted to do that. Well nick, I wanted you to kiss me like that back in high school. “Why don’t we finish trying on these clothes and go back to my place and give each other a fashion show,” nick said to me. Sounds like a plan to me. “What do you think about these khakis dude,” I asked Nick? Try them on bro and let’s see. “Change out of my jeans here,” I asked nick trying to sound a little nervous. Sure man I’m sure you don’t mind one bit seeing that you’ve had a crush on me for the longest time. I smiled when he said that. I unbuckled my belt and tore open the button fly then pealed down the tight fitting Huntington Hollister jeans that I love so much. Standing in front of that hunk only wearing only a pair of black & pink, C in 2 bikini’s Nick just stared at me with his mouth hanging wide open.

“WOW,” Nick said. “You could be a professional underwear model.:

All I could do was smile. I slipped those khaki’s on and button the fly. “How do they feel,” Nick asked me.

“Great, they feel great.”

“Those look like my size,” Nick said. “Do you mind if I try them on dude?”

“Not at all man.” I took off pants and handed them to Nick. I wanted Nick to take off his tight jeans so bad and I knew that he knew that as well. “Don’t let me be the only one here standing in my underwear bro,” I said with anticipation. Nick just smiled. He also knew that I love that smile.

“Okay, okay, okay!” Nick unbuckled his belt and tore open his button fly of his tight fitting Huntington Hollister jeans and pealed them down slow and sexy. I could not believe my eyes. This hunk was wearing a black CK thong.

“A thong man,” I said out loud.

“Yeah. Besides bikini’s, thongs are almost the only pair of underwear you can possibly wear under tight jeans.” Nick tried on those khaki’s they looked better on him then me. Hot man, hot. I think I might just borrow them from time to time Nick told me.

“Dude lets pay for these and get out of here,” I said to that hunk.

“You read my mind bro.” We finally arrived at Nick’s apartment and he showed me in. “Want anything to drink?” Nick asked me.

“Awe such a thoughtful host,” I said with a corny voice.

“You dork,” Nick says playfully.

“I can’t believe you called me a dork man. You never called me that. I’m hurt.” I said trying to act upset.

“Sorry dude, I was just playing.” Nick came over and planted another hot kiss on my lips, shoving his tongue all the way down my throat. “Did I kiss it and make it all better honey,” Nick jokingly said.

Trying to catch my breath I struggled to say, yes.

“So anything to drink?”

“ I’ll have what you’re having,” I said.

“Diet Dr. Pepper and rum.”

“Rum? So you plan on getting me drunk?”

Nick just winked at me. Nick handed me the drink and down it went. “Damn bro! I guess someone knows how to how their liquor.”

As I got more comfortable on Nick’s sofa, this hunk of a man, unbuckled my belt and preceded to open my fly. Button by button opened he opened my fly and he saw that familiar bulge. The bulge in my black & pink, C in 2 bikini’s was getting bigger by the second. I don’t know how much longer the fabric will be able to contain my cock. Nick took his tongue and tasted the pre cum that marked the spot were my cock head was at.

“You know Nick I’ve always had a fetish that involved Hollister clothing.”

“What do you mean by that?” Nick asked.

“Well having my dick sucked or sucking dick while I'm still wearing my Hollister clothes and getting fucked when the guy is still wearing his Hollister clothes really turns me on.”

“Well let’s see.” Nick put his hand inside my bikinis and pulled out my 8 inch uncut cock and just engulf my meat. The only thing I could do was moan in pleasure. Nick sucked me for about 3 minutes before I pulled him off my cock.

“Hold on Nick I’m about to cum.”

“So soon? He asked.

“Yeah! I told you getting sucked while I’m still in my Hollister jeans gets me in the mood.” I stood up with my dick hanging out of my button fly and switched positions with Nick. I tore his button fly open and saw this thong clad bulge that mad my jaw drop while were Hollister. I reached in and pulled the biggest cock I ever laid eyes on. The monster much have been 10 inches of uncut pre-cumming glory.

I licked my lips then Nick’s cock. I licked all of his pre-cum off the head and took as much as humanly possible. “Oooh Kev…” was the only thing this stud could let out. I pulled off of Nicks cock and got on the sofa with him so we could 69 each other while still wearing out tight Hollister jeans.

“Oh yeah Nick, suck that dick, deep throat that bitch,” I yelled out to him. When he did that I let out the loudest moan I’ve ever let out. Nick and I was on each other’s cock for at least 45 minutes when I couldn’t take anymore and told Nick that I wanted his load in my mouth.

“Oh yeah dude, you wanna eat my cum?”

“Yeah bro give your mike now.”

Thirty seconds later I felt this stud tense up and released shot after shot of hot cum into my mouth and down my throat. Nick’s cum was salty with a hint of sweetness. His cum was just like Nick, perfect. Nick fell a little limp but he was still sucking away at my cock. Nick begged me for my cum and I told him that I wanted us to share my load.

A minute later my cock exploded into Nick’s awaiting mouth. He swallowed a little bit, Nick turned around, laid on top of me and opened his mouth to let a few drops of my cum enter my mouth. I pulled his head and force my tongue into his mouth to taste the rest of my load.

I said to Nick, “My cum is now the second best tasting.”

He smiled back at me. I flipped Nick on his back to get the last bit of cum out and off of this beautiful piece of meat.