You were in the dressing room of a lingerie boutique. You had on a lace up bodysuit, that the sales consultant had helped you into. You absolutely loved it! It hugged you in all the right places and made you look and feel amazing. The only issue was that the sales consultant wasn't there now, and you couldn't get out of it because of the zipper located in the middle of your back.
"You almost done in there?" Matt asked from outside the dressing room. You could hear the annoyance in his voice, a lingerie boutique not being his favorite place in the world.
"Yeah, I'll be out in a second..." you said as you tried to reach behind you and unzip the zipper in the middle of your back.
You were so focused on what you were trying to do that you didn't hear the door creak open.
"Can I be of assistance?"
Your heart stopped and you spun around at the sound of his voice, trying to cover yourself as much as you could.
"What are you doing in here?" You asked.
"I figured you were having a little bit of trouble. So, I thought I'd help out." He said.
"Umm, can you undo this zipper?" You asked as you turned around and pulled your hair over your shoulder. "But no funny business!"
"Babe...have I ever tried funny business in public?" You could hear the sarcasm in his voice.
"Matt."
"Okay, no funny business." He said as he slowly unzipped the back, his lips brushing against your bare shoulders before gently sucking on your sweet spot.
"Matt." You warned, knowing what he was trying to do as his arms wrapped around you, pulling you into him.
"I can't help it that my girlfriend is so sexy."
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The Young BucksOne Shots & Drabbles
FanfictionOne shots and drabbles about Nick and Matt Jackson, better know in professional wrestling as the Young Bucks. These are original works. Please do not copy or share.
