“And this is the jantor’s closet complete with brooms, mops and hmm, bleach.”
“I think this requires closer attention.”
“Really?” Pyra said as they both stepped into the closet. She heard the click of the lock and smiled. “A janitor’s closet? Isn’t that a little cliché?”
”Why mess with a classic?”
They stopped talking then and started kissing as Pyra was pressed up against the only bare wall next to a fuse box. Deft fingers started unbuttoning her button down shirt and kissing each new part of skin revealed. He smiled at the forward fastening bra and popped that open as well.
Pyra’s hands slid under his shirt teasing the bare skin and tugging at the tight black t-shirt. and he finally slipped the offensive shirt off. She started kissing his chest and tracing his abdominal muscles as he worked on her belt.
”Ever thought of wearing skirts?”
“Men,” Pyra mutters undoing his belt as well.
“Back pocket.” Pyra slips her hand into his back pocket and feels the small plastic square. She pulls it out as he slides her pants down. She does the same to him and the baggy jeans pooled at his ankles. He took the condom in one hand as he tugged her underwear and she on his boxers.
Soon she was biting on his neck to keep from crying out as all could be heard in the small closet was deep breathing as they both sated their lust.
A few minutes and some clothes arranging later the pair stepped out of the closet. “Okay we really have to stop doing that.”
“Who took me on a closet tour?”
“Whatever.”
”I think you took a bite out of my neck.” Pyra pulled at the black shirt. “Nope, its just a little red, you’ll have a lovely little reminder of our closet time later.” “Make up lady can deal with that.”
“Pyra! Where have you been?”
”Nowhere Barbie why?”
”Beth’s looking for you.”
“Ah okay, oh, Jacob, Barbie, Barbie, Jacob.”
”Hey uh…”
”Adam,” he says extending a hand. Jacob shakes it then turns to Pyra.
”I’ll see you after the show?”
“Sure,” Pyra says and he gives her a quick peck on the lips.
“Alright later.”
”Later.”
“So where were you?”
”Giving him a tour, so what horror has Beth planned for me this week?” Pyra asked hooking her arm with Adam’s.