I Like Pineapple
Zach grabbed his hand and pulled him through the oddly brightly colored store. Isle after isle until he found the one he was after. He let go of Owen's hand as he scanned the wide selection of colorful bottles. Zach carefully selected one and held it up to Owen. "What do you think of strawberry?"
Owen shrugged. "I like pineapple."
Zach nodded and dropped the strawberry into the basket he was holding. Then he grabbed a pineapple bottle and tossed it in, along with a few other fruit flavors.
"Zach. Seriously." Owen stared down at the selection. "We don't need all of this."
"Yes we do." Zach insisted.
"Why do we need all of them?"
"Because." Zach said as he selected another. "I wanna know which one tastes the best when I lick it off you." He said as he tossed the flavored lube into the basket with the others.