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"My lovey-dovey ba-by, I boo hoo-hoo for you...," Medda sang as she danced sensually on stage in front of the audience of men. Watching from behind the curtain on stage right were various other performers and stage hands, along with 3 boys.

Jack Kelly smiled with his new selling partners, David and Les Jacobs. Les was innocently watching while he munched on candy, but David's eyes seemed to be glued to the movements of the Meadowlark. "Come back my lovey-dovey baby, and coochie-coo wit' me," she sang the last notes, brushing their faces with her feather.

As the show continued, so did David's interest. This didn't go unnoticed by Jack who smirked every time he glanced down at Dave's pants. He leaned close to his partner and whispered, "How ya holdin up d'ere, Dave?"

David shook his head to clear it and stared at Jack like the boy had grown five heads. "Wha?"

Jack raised a brow and slowly brought his eyes down to Dave's groin.

David's eyes followed curiously. "OH! Um...heh..." He blushed furiously and looked away, but Jack just smiled and whispered again.

"Want some help wit' dat?"

David's head snapped back to stare at Jack wide-eyed, "What do you mean?"

"Follow me," Jack beckoned with a finger and walked over to Toby. "Hey, Tobe, do me a favah an' watch da lil' one ovah d'ere?" He pointed to Les who was smiling and laughing at the ventriloquist and his dummy. Toby smiled from behind his mask and nodded.

David's expression was blank as Jack slung an arm around his shoulders and started leading him away, further backstage. They ended up outside a plain looking door and Jack rapped on it lightly. The door opened to reveal a face of a girl layered with make-up.

"Cowboy! Where ya been?"

At this, the door flew open and four other girls in revealing dresses and heavy make-up came forward, each smiling brightly and asking why the Cowboy had been away so long. Dave watched Jack walk in from the door frame as all the girls hugged, kissed him and ruffled his hair.

"Aw, I'se missed youse goils awful-like, too," Jack said in a disgustingly innocent tone. "An' 'cause we all is such good friends, I'se gonna ask if I could maybe, sorta' use da room foah a bit?"

Dave watched Jack stick his bottom lip out into a pout, and rolled his eyes, but he couldn't resist the urge to smile. The girls all gave him skeptical looks, but soon gave in. "Alright, alright, Cowboy, just don't touch anything and we won't have to throw you out. Deal?"

"Now, would I do a t'ing like dat?" The girls all gave him stern looks. "Okay, deal." Then, they filed out of the room and walked by David without so much as a glance. What an ego boost! "C'mon in, Davey!"

The boy, still unsure about what was going on--he thought he knew, but then the girls sort of left--walked into the room cautiously. Jack shut the door behind him, locking it. Suddenly, David became extremely nervous.

"Um, Jack? What's going on?"

Jack smiled just as innocently as he had with the ladies and sauntered towards David. "I'se just gonna help ya out with yer problem." David only moved when Jack was a foot away from him, startled that he hadn't moved sooner.

"No way! I'm not--"

"Homosexual? Neither am I."

Dave stared, "Then what...how...why?"

"I told ya awready," he spoke slow and clear as if he were addressing a small child, "I am going ta get rid 'a your problem."

The other backed away against the door, fumbling with the lock. "I-I don't have a problem anymore." In a flash, Jack was in front of him cupping his groin with a hand. He hardened on contact.

"Oh, I t'ink ya do," the Cowboy whispered lewdly before continuing on to massage the confined member. David's breath caught in his throat, his eyes closed and he unconsciously moaned. No-one's hand had ever touched him except his own. His hands flew up to Jack's chest of their own accord to grab big handfuls of the vest.

Jack leaned in closer to lightly kiss David's cheek, testing the waters. When David leaned slightly forward in response, Jack kissed him again, and again, and again, each time moving closer to that mouth he was so drawn to. After he kissed the very side of Dave's mouth, the boy turned and went for Jack's lips himself, putting all of his being into it.

Jack withdrew his hand to press his body up against Dave's, fingers digging through his dark brown curls. David welcomed the change in position, letting go of the vest and wrapping his arms around Jack's back. Their hips began to grind together on their own, causing a whimper from Davey and a throaty growl from Jack. They tried to get closer, to move faster, but each time they tried one lost his balance.

Finally, Jack surprised David by sliding a hand down to the back of his thigh and pulling his leg over his hip. He did the same to the other leg slowly, David leaning on the wall to help. When his legs were wrapped around Jack's torso, he pulled Dave away from the wall and carried him to a stool standing against another wall. Legs still tightly wrapped around him, he sat Dave on it then immediately went to attacking his neck with licks and nips.

David tilted his head back to rest on the wall as he grabbed the edge of the stool seat with both hands and thrust his hips against Jack. At that moment, Jack had laid an openmouthed kiss on Dave's Adam's apple, and when he moaned from the contact, it sent shivers straight through Davey's body. Then, Jack moved down to lap at and nuzzle the hollow of his neck, loving the taste of his sweaty skin. David felt almost helpless, gasping and writhing as new sensations overtook him. He brought a hand up to rub Jack's nape, spontaneously digging his fingertips into a pressure point.

This made Jack arch up, crushing their erections together but also making Jack's forehead connect with the underneath of Dave's chin and making his mouth shut with a loud clack. "Aah!"

Jack looked up with a sympathetic smile. "Sorry 'bout dat. I'll make it bettah..." He parted David's lips with his tongue to gently lick the boy's teeth. David sighed and darted his tongue out to meet the other's. They pressed in hungrily, desperately needing to taste each other. Their hips rocked together, but no matter how close they seemed to get, it wasn't enough.

David broke the kiss, groaning in frustration, "Floor."

Jack blinked, "Floor?"

Dave nodded, "Floor."

He wasted no time in hauling Dave off the stool. They landed with a hard thump on the floor which disrupted their rhythm only momentarily. Jack thrust hard against Davey, causing him to slide up the carpet. But Davey had his own plans. He planted his heels on the floor and arched up high almost making Jack scream. "D-Daaaaveyyy....we gotta, uhn, tell each other when we're...we're gonna come!"

David didn't slow, "...Why?"

"I dunnooo 'bout you...but I dun like goin 'round with a mess in my pants."

Dave nodded quickly, their thrusting becoming more erratic. His voice was inaudible when he first spoke, so he cleared his throat and tried again, "I'm...I'm gonna...Oh God!" Jack forced himself to stop and hurriedly undid Dave's suspenders and pants, freeing the weeping erection. He glanced up at David who was watching his every move, but those baby-blue eyes had lost focus long ago. He took a deep breath, holding back his own need and licked the precum off the tip.

"JACK! Oh fuck!"

He looked up in mild surprise that David, sweet-educated-family-boy David, had cursed, but hastily let that slip from his mind when he saw David biting his lower lip to the point of puncturing it and took him nearly all the way into his mouth.

"Sweet Jesus!" Dave bolted upright, leaning on his hands, with his head thrown back in what looked like an impossible angle as he came fiercely. Jack swallowed as much as he could until he felt the boy go limp and collapse back onto the floor.

He leaned over him on all-fours, "Davey," he called huskily. When Dave's eyes opened, Jack snuck his pink tongue out to lick away the tiny trail of cum that was left on his chin, making Dave moan breathlessly. "I helped ya out wit' yer problem, but what 'bout mine?" He rubbed his rock-hard erection on David's thigh and the boy nodded, rolling out from under Jack and crawling up behind him.

He kneeled down, pressing his chest against his partner's back while his hands found their way to the front and released Jack's aching cock. Jack made a low rumbling noise that came from his chest and rested his head back on Dave's shoulder. Davey pumped him running his thumb over the head and tracing the main vein on the underside. He moved harder and faster, each soft sound Jack made urging him on. At last, Jack came with a cry, David's eyes glued to his face twisted in ecstasy. Easily the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen.

They sat there panting for a while. Their heads spun with what they had just done. Curious, David looked at a few spots on his hand that Jack's semen had covered. He raised a finger to his mouth and closing his eyes he sucked on it. Jack's flavor filled his taste buds and found that strangely it didn't taste that bad to him. He quickly cleaned off the rest of his hand with his tongue.

Jack had watched the whole display with a fond expression. He blinked hard and shook his head slightly when he realized he was starting to gaze at David lovingly. So, he somehow found the strength to stand up, putting himself away before offering a helping hand to the other. Dave gratefully took it and stood straightening himself.

They locked eyes for a minute before a knock on the door made them jump. "Cowboy! Open up, we need our things!"

"Hold yer horses!" Jack called back then turned to stare at a significant stain in the carpet. "Uhm...think they'll notice?" David chuckled and nodded. "Great. Okay." He took the stool and placed it over the stain. "Wa-la!"

"Cowboy! We--" the girl was cut short by the door swinging open and Jack hurrying out.

"I t'ank youse from the very bottom of me heaht, ladies!" David snuck past him, blushing and walked away quickly. "Oh, an' we noticed a smawl stain in d'ere. Ya might wanna clean it up. Good evening!" With that he bowed to them and practically ran after Davey. The girls were left rolling their eyes and smirking.

***NOT LONG AFTER***

All three boys exited Irving Hall, two of them very satisfied. Jack lit a cigarette. The perfect ending to a perfect day. After a puff, he smirked and turned to David. "So, didja like dat?"

David half-smiled, "Oh I loved that, I loved it." Then he quickly changed subjects, aware of Les. "She is beautiful. How do you know 'er?"

Jack smiled wider, knowing why David had gone completely off-topic. He gazed up at the sky--he was going to have a lot of fun with David Jacobs as his new partner, in every essence of the word.