He thinks about it, but doesn't want his mate's seconds.

Slowly Aaron releases his hold on Felicity’s hips, taking a step back away from her. Her eyes though remain on Scott, still directly in front of her, still looking her up and down as if trying to decide what he wants to do.

“Fuck, how am I going to cover this up?” Scott’s eyes flick from Felicity to behind her where Aaron is standing, and he bursts out laughing.

“Jesus mate, you really did cum in your jeans, why the fuck didn’t you drop your jeans and just give it to her if you was that desperate?” Scott’s voice is unforgiving as he teases his mate, “that is really going to show ain’t it, you might want to let it dry off a bit first before we go back.”

“I just couldn’t help it Scott” Aaron pleads his case, “it was just so hot making her cum like that, and when I felt her bum against me, it was too much.”

Again Scott just laughs, “yeah well, if you’d thought it through, you could have dipped your wick couldn’t you, and not made a bloody mess in your own jeans.”

Scott returns his gaze to Felicity, making her feel very self-conscious again. His eyes roam over her, and she is kind of glad her dress is once more covering her up.

“Yeah I think I’ll wait til I see my girlfriend tonight before I come, I mean, as hot as you are, now my mate’s cum like that, I don’t think I want his seconds” he laughs as he pushes himself upright. “Aaron mate, wait there, I’ll go get you some tissues or something” he calls out over her shoulder as he strides away from them both and disappears through the door they arrived by not so long ago.

“I should go too” Felicity speaks up at last, unsure on how you’re meant to act around a guy who just cum in his jeans because of you. “He’ll be waiting for me” she tells Aaron as she spins on her heels and faces him for the first time since he has cum, seeing him looking down at his lap where there is a rather obvious wet stain.

“Yeah yeah, like thanks, that was so hot” he mumbles to her, clearly now a little embarrassed about what he did. But Felicity doesn’t mind, and as she heads over to the door leading her back into the shopping centre, wondering if he will want to know what happened to her whilst he was enjoying his coffee.