Adrien was an athletic, but small in physique, student with beautiful golden hair. A cute and up beat kind of guy.
He'd gotten separated from his friends and had gotten himself a bit lost in this unfamiliar part of town. For some reason he'd been drawn to this alley, but all he found here was some strange hippy shop. Or so he assumed at first glance, but as he entered and the door closed behind him, he noticed the all too erotic items on display.
Blushing at having accidentally wondered into such place, he turned to leave. A large, dark skinned man he had not noticed took him by the shoulder from behind.
“Welcome!” he boomed in a deep Jamaican voice, smiling with the glee of a feline having cornered a frightened mouse.
“Ah...” was all Adrien had time to squeak before the man half guided, half forced him into the center of the mountains of sex toys.
“Let's see what kind of a horny devil you might be,” the man said with a rich and overflowing chuckle. It forced Adrien to reply with a nervous and shy half grin of his own.
“I actually, didn't mean to...” he tried again, but his mumbled words stuttered to a standstill as the large man dropped down to Adrien's smaller hight and stared straight into his emerald eyes with a frightening intensity. As if the man wished to pull his soul out through them.
The hand on Adrien's shoulder now wrapped around his back as they faced one another. Pushing him against this strange and handsome man. Adrien couldn't look away. His eyes were locked with the man's. Hypnotized by that dark gaze.
The man's hand, still holding him in place, began to rub his back soothingly. Adrien, who'd been holding his breath, let it out slowly as the tension ebbed away from him. The man's other hand took his chin. A finger brushing softly against his cheek. Adrien felt very strange, but good. He couldn't describe it. He wasn't even properly aware of it. It was as if his mind had been temporarily switched off while his soul was being scanned.
The man finally grinned and ruffled Adrien's hair. I know what a boy like you needs in his life. He moved Adrien's hands together, palm up and left them there, as if Adrien was waiting to receive something.
“...okay...” Adrien said, still half in his trance.
The man pulled forth an object and placed it into Adrien's outstretched hands. It took his bleary mind a moment to register what it was he held.