"That bear two tables over looks like a nice present."
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The guy in the wifebeater winks. "You got it. Finish your beer."
You laugh, and tip back your bottle, enjoying the beer. The bar is getting warmer even without the lights, and you're having a good time. These four guys are fun - even if they are a bit over the top - and they continue to joke and laugh while you drink and chat with them. When you finish your beer - you're a little light-headed, to your surprise, since you can usually handle more than a few beers before you get tipsy - and put it down on the table, the guy in the wifebeater rubs his hands together.
"Right," he says. "I'll be right back with your present."
You blink, but he gets up before you can say anything, and heads over to where the salt-and-pepper bear is sitting.
"Oh my god," you say, and the guy in the PIG shirt laughs, and puts one arm around your shoulders.
"Don't worry," he says. "Worst case scenario, we'll take you back to our hotel and gang-bang you."
The three men all laugh, and you manage a weak chuckle. In the dim light, it's hard to see the facial expressions of the salt and pepper bear, and the guy in the wifebeater sat down with his back to you. They're definitely talking, though.
"I can't believe he's doing this," you groan.
The guy with the tattoos smirks. "You sure you don't want a Butt Sex after all?"
You shake your head. "I'm buzzing enough from that one beer."
"Lightweight."
You laugh, still watching the two men talk at the other table. They seem to finish up, and shake hands, and then the salt and pepper bear looks your way. You blush and stare down at the table, and the three men laugh. A moment later, the guy in the wifebeater rejoins the table. You feel a strange lurch in your stomach when you realize the bear is still sitting at his table. You can't tell if you're let down or not.
"So, his name is Steve," the guy in the wifebeater says, smiling at you. "And there's good news and bad news."
You laugh shakily. "Bad news, huh?"
"Yeah. The bad news is he's not looking to go home yet."
You shake your head. "It's fine. Really." Although to your surprise, you're not as relieved as you thought you'd be.
"Wait," the guy in the wifebeater says. "I'm not done. He doesn't want to go home yet, but he absolutely wants to, uh, help you out with your birthday situation."
You frown, not getting it.
"I told him to watch you," he says, and glances over his shoulder at the salt and pepper bear. You glance up and see that the bear is definitely watching you. Your face grows hot - and your dick gets hard in your pants. Holy shit. "If you'd like to, uh, unwrap your present, he said you just need to give him a nod and pick the place."
You still don't get it. "Pick the place?" You shift in your seat. Why do you have a hard on? This is insane.
The guy in the wifebeater grins. "Well, there is the back room over there behind the curtain."
"They got a stocks, and a sling..." the guy in the PIG shirt ticks off the options on the tips of his fingers. "And some pretty skeezy couches."
You eyes grow wide. A backroom in a bar?
"Or there's always the bathroom downstairs," the tattooed guy adds. "Or the alley behind the bar. Remember that one time?" he asks the guy in the PIG shirt. The guy in the PIG shirt laughs, nodding.
Holy shit, you think. They're serious. You glance over at the salt and pepper bear. He's definitely watching you.
"Have fun, birthday boy!" the guy in the wifebeater shirt says. You're shaking, but you rise, and before you can chicken out, you nod.
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