What's up Rusher's and Fan Fic enthusiasts, this one was one that I wanted to make a little more adventurous. Another Jarlos fic **shocker** but it's set in a mall and out in public a Carlos / James first time so enjoy and please comment in the Reviews below.

Big Time Exposure

Carlos stepped into the closet like room and shut the wooden door behind him. He pilled the tons of clothes that he was bombarded with on to the bench beside the full-length mirror inside. As he looked at the mountain of fabric that flooded the room he let out a deep sigh and processed to pull his fitted tee over his head. The AC rose chills up the slope of Carlos' exposed caramel chest.

The brisk coolness erected his dark auburn nipples. The slightly pronounced muscles quivered along his chest as the newfound cold breeze enclosed around his shirtless form. The Latino ran his palm up and down attempting to calm the chills that over took his body.

Carlos was just about to drop his pants and try on the clothes that Logan had buried him in when he struggled to get his belt off. The leather bound jeans were locked around his hips and the bronze tone boy couldn't get his capture to loosen its grip.

He pulled for a while and attempted to shrug the denim off but failed. Carlos looked upward to the celling trying to think of a way to escape out of his low riding jeans. When there came a knock from the door the short Latino was relieved. "Carlos?" the questioning voice drew the boy's attention.

It was James, "Hey buddy you alright in there?" he asked. Carlos opened the door so he could respond to the pretty boy outside. "James? Can you help me out?" he asked.

"Sure what's wrong?" the taller boy asked, looking at the shirtless form that stood in the doorway of the dressing room. Carlos opened the door and invited the shaggy headed boy inside, then easily shut it when he was fully in.

"So what's up bud?" he asked curiously looking at his shorter band mate. "I can't get my belt off." Carlos said giving James his innocent puppy face. James looked down the surface of his toned Carmel exposed form. "Oh? . . ." James asked now in confusion "Do you want me to help you with that?"

Still holding his puppy like composure the shorter boy nodded his head. "Please?" James looked at the Latino for a second and then took action.

As James knelt before the shorter boy and worked his toned slender fingers around the stubborn leather strip. The pretty boy had just as much difficulty with the as the shorter teen did. "Wow bud where'd you lose the key to this thing?" James asked playfully.

The taller boy craned his neck down so he could lock his teeth on the leather strip that was securely tucked into the metal clasp. He gripped the Latino's hips as he used his teeth to pull the thick black piece out; Carlos laid his palms flat on the wall of the dressing room to keep his balance. While James freed him from the leather trap his nose grazed the short hairline that plunged into the low riding jeans. The warmth of James' hot breath comforted Carlos' cooled skin.

Carlos was lost in the pleasant warmth that emulated from his band mate that he forgot the reason the belt was tied so tight. "Alright buddy lets get you out of these." James said calmly as he pulled the belt apart. The Latino thought the words he wanted to say but he couldn't get them out. James had already finished unbuckling the unyielding belt and was now popping the button on Carlos' fly. What Carlos wanted to say was 'James I can take it from here.' But, the message couldn't break the silence of the suddenly heated changing room.

James had the button open and his pale slender fingers were pulling the steel tab on the zipper. The shorter teen's heart was thundering his chest rapidly picking up momentum as the pretty boy mindlessly tore the interlocking teeth of the Latinos zipper down. In one swift tug Carlos was released from the tight fitting denim.

"Whoops! Uh sorry man . . . I". The pretty boy held the parted denim at the base of the Latino's toasted brown hips let his eyes rest on the massively thick auburn member that hung between the shorter teens thighs. "Shit. Carlos I'm . . . I didn't know you were going commando today." The pretty boy apologized yet nonchalantly let his dark green eyes rise from the length and up the slope of Carlos' pelvis examining the lush of short curls on the way up.

Carlos looked to the door and flushed red as the accident transpired. "Sorry, I forgot that's why I made the belt so tight." He said as he blushed while his entire body was open for James to see. "Don't worry man, it's not a problem . . ." the pretty boy calmed "It's not that different from when we showered back in middle school hockey." He smiled as he caught the Latino's attention.

"Of course, you've gotten a lot bigger since then, woo." After making the comment the shaggy haired boy turned redder than Carlos had. "Oh yeah?" the Latino mused the thought of James thinking about his size. "Yeah *Cough* you were uh . . . always . . . pretty thick." James averted his eyes as he finished. "Looks like you gained a couple inches bud."

James was shyer than he had ever been in his life as he made his next confession to his raven-haired friend. "Gotta say man, bet it's bigger than mine . . ." his voice quivered on the conclusion. "Especially when you get it hard."

Carlos' exposed shaft started swelling as he watched James imagine the size of his fully erect dick. Carlos gnawed at his bottom lip and released a hefty sigh as he felt his member stiffen. "Dude, I think you're about to find out." The Latino let out a quite chuckle breaking the tension that filled the close quarters of dressing room.

"Whoa, shit dude." James let a small smile part his lips as his bronzed toned friend tilted his head up to look on the thickening erection. "Awe man that's nice Carlitos." The Latino pushed himself into a standing form off the wall and licked his palm with a few wet strides. After the teen slicked his hand he took a firm grasp on his honey-tinted length. "I'm still packing a few more inches, just give me a minute here."

As the shorter teen pumped his thickness expertly in front of the shaggy haired boy kneeling at the base of the solidness of the shorter teen. Carlos let go quickly to re-slick his palm. "Sorry man, I'm kind of nervous." The Latino confessed. "Would it be okay if I helped." James asked nervously in a whisper. Carlos looked around the enclose room then replied with a sly nod.

The pretty boy reached for the deep brown erection nervously looking up his with dark green eyes searching for approval. "It's okay Jamie, I want you too." He approved in a low whisper. James' heart was pounding and his breath quivering as he stroked the thickness in his grip.

James increased his grip around the arousal and took on a harsher pressure. The pretty boy twirled his tongue around the underside of the Latino's shaft. Carlos erected his chest letting out harsh breaths while he cooed his lips. James took the length to the base firmly around the end. The pretty boy's nose nestled in the short black curls taking in the scent of the sex inspired sweat that fell from Carlos' excited body.

Carlos leaned back palming the walls for support while his body was set in an arch. As the pretty boy pleasured his aroused band mate his own denim-covered cock was wetting at the tip as he listened to Carlos make sweet noises of encouragement and enjoyment.

James' button down shirt hung open exposing his taut six-pack and stony carved pecs. Carlos wrapped his fist into the silky mess of James' hair and lustfully tugged as he deep throated his erection. In the process of drinking back Carlos' pre-cum sucking out the sweet awes form his mouth there came a knock at the door that made James almost leap.

Carlos was frozen against the wall still leaning and lustfully gnawing his bottom lip. James held his composure lips locked around the Latino's stiff sword. "Don't stop, I'll take care of it Jamie just keep going." The shorter boy whispered as he creaked the door.

The Latino let himself be seen only from the head down to his bare caramel chest. His fist still wound around in James' shaggy hair. "Hey man, you need any help in there." Kendall asked as Carlos greeted him. "Uh I . . ." the bronzed boy let out an unexpected sexually pleased grunt, as James tenderly sucked at the head of the honey colored rod and withdrew sharply collecting the sweet clearness in his mouth.

"Uh sorry I just hit my knee." Carlos covered as he gripped the tall boys hair teasingly. "But naw I'm all good." He showed his Carlos like grin. "Okay you seen Logan?" the tall blonde asked looking James increased his pressure and slowly pulled off the thick auburn shaft. Carlos looked down at the pretty boy and closed his eyes tightly and let his jaw hang wide as he fought the need to express the excitement of the moment. The Latino regained his composure just in time to meet Kendall's naïve eyes.

"Nope, not for a while." He responded. Kendall looked away again "What about James?" he asked looking in the opposite hallway this time. Carlos bit his bottom lip and thrusted his achingly aroused shaft into James' teasing mouth. He whimpered softly as the pretty boy rocked deeply into the eagerly adventurous teen's length. In between breathes he responded to the blonde "Nope . . . not for a while dude." He got out as Kendall made his departure.

"Alright I'll be back later." He said without even looking back.

The Latino looked down at the pretty that worked his stiff arousal in his mouth and smirked. "Close one." He stated breathlessly. James just gave a smile as he continued to go down on the darker teen.

"You like sucking me off Jamie?" Carlos said dirtily teasing as he tilted his head back and ran his masculine fingers through the kneeling boys hair. "I love it Carlitos." He took a long stride up the underside of the honey tinted arousal, "I never thought I'd ever get this far. . ." Carlos felt his hard on twitch at the thought that James wanted him.

"Here let me give it a try." The raven haired teen said gentility tugged at his sandy brown hair. As James pulled himself away from the arching erection he was pushed up against the opposite side of the wall. His shirt hung open and his jeans being undone as the eager to please shorter teen dove into the denim to reach his prize.

Carlos pulled the metal tab down and dropped the pretty boy's jeans to let them pool around his ankles as he teased at the solid boxer covered bulge. The bronze boy pulled the thin fabric out with his teeth teasing the taller boy. Letting his arousal stain the tight fitted boxers with his sweet clearness.

James trembled under the intensified building pressure. He palmed desperately at the back of the Latino's head admitting small sounds of excitement and anticipation. Carlos had the pretty boy by the balls –in both senses of the meaning- "You want me to take that long piece Jamie?" he muttered into the covered erection.

"You like teasing me don't you babe?" the taller boy asked as his hand took more force begging for it. The raven headed teen slid the thin armor that was the brunette's underwear down the length of his slender thighs and let them hang there while he went for the real prize.

He wrapped his lips around the pale stiff shaft and took in the much-desired wholeness of the begging arousal. James tossed his shaggy head against the wall of the dressing room and spread his legs farther to hold his stance. His jeans loosely lay lifeless around his sneakers, his boxers upheld by the gap of his out stretched thighs, and his shirt fluttering around the slope of his exposed frosty chest.

Carlos became more lustfully aggressive with the arching length noting that every time he'd increase the pressure in just the right way it would send the pretty boy into a series of arousing sounds and motions. The shorter teen wanted to bring his band mate full circle the way he had just done for him moments ago.

The bronze teen griped the base of the slender shaft firmly and sucked fiercely at the sensitive head. Causing the pretty boy to let out hushed gasps that were well received. "You like that Jamie?" the golden teen asked, "You want me to stop?" he teased already knowing the answer. "I don't know Carlitos? You keep that up and I might lose it right now."

"So should I stop and leave you hanging." The shorter teen mused with out intention. James chuckled softly "Naw, I know I don't want that" he replied. Carlos worked his fingers around James' tight pucker as he deep throated the length another move that brought out the pretty boy's begging nature.

"Don't start something you can't finish." The statement was a cross between teasing and needing as James rocked himself back into the intrusion. The dark haired teen pulled off the pale length and looked up at his band-mate. "Have I let you down yet Jamie boy?" he asked in almost the same reflection.

James let himself be taken over completely by the shorter teen knowing fully well that he wanted just as much as he did himself, maybe even more. "So you wanna?" Carlos asked hopeful for James' acceptance. The pretty boy gnawed at his bottom lip, "Dude do you really have to ask?"

The Latino and the lanky boy switched up positions and Carlos lustfully bent the taller boy over the bench on the opposite side of the small room. He stroked his fullness and smeared the accumulated clearness that wetted the thick auburn head. Carlos lubed up his length with his pre-cum James' heart roared in his chest desperately awaiting the last stroke before the smaller teen filled him.

"You ready Jamie?" He asked in excitement and lustfully need. James smirked and nodded "More than ever babe, I want you so bad right now." The Latino boy aligned himself up to the slender hips and gentility applied pressure as he slid into the tight heat. James cringed and let the boy fill him. "Tight enough for you baby boy?" He asked as he watched the expression of anticipation in the boy's eyes melt away into a powerful erotic enjoyment.

Carlos erected his chest and buckled his hips his jaw hung open in an expression of over whelming surprise and pleasure at the newly arousing enclosure. The Latino boy outstretched his thighs and took hold of James' loosely open shirt clad shoulders. The jeans around his ankles only allowing him to spread his buckling legs to go so far as he thrusted his hips into the pretty boy's warmth.

He whimpered soft pleasant awes as he slid his swelling shaft up into the heat. "That's it Take me baby boy, take me." The low sexy murmurs only encouraged Carlos of increase the strides. "Awe, shit James, I love it." Carlos crouched over the shirt covered back of the pretty boy as he worked his arousal deeper. "Fuck your tight." He cooed. "It's yours Carlitos, take it baby boy." An excited smile broke across the shorter teens face as he embraced the taller boy and rode him doggy style. . .

To Be Continued . . .

Yep! Its another one of those, sorry guys but I'm making this one another three part fic. I'll have the next chapter up soon, I promise that it will be surprising to say the least. Thanks for reading and as always
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