Nathan

"Oh, hey Nathan," Zack **** a smile and took a step forward. "Look it's not what you-"

Zack heard the sound of ripping cloth and felt his shorts completely tear away behind him. He didn't turn around, but he could hear Alex running in the opposite direction, laughing all the way.

"Um...hey Zack," Nathan replied.

Zack shyly stretched his soccer jersey over his now exposed jockstrap, trying to cover front and back the best he could. A small crowd of students had began circling, but Zach couldn't help tearing his eyes off Nathan.

"Do you..." Nathan struggled to hold in a laugh. "Do you need some help?"

Zach gave an awkward chuckle and nodded.

Nathan stripped off his muscle shirt and Zach felt himself getting harder. Nathan tossed Zach his shirt and he quickly began wrapping it around his waist. There would only be enough fabric to really cover half of him.

Tying in the front would mean walking across campus with his crush while his ass was completely exposed. Perfectly framed in Zach's tight jockstrap.

Tying in the back would mean leaving his jockstrap visible, along with his now quickly rising erection. With Nathan now shirtless, and Zach half naked, he wasn't sure the jockstrap would even keep things contained long anyway.