"Oh, do they," Damien queried at the mention of the leather coat matching the pants. But he had to make sure, so he reached out and grazed a hand over his hip. "Hmm, you're right. They do match."
He did indeed notice that the man had an interest in the prostate massager item, perhaps the only one out of the others that held interest. He smiled at that, it was a popular sell among men of their type. He could certainly imagine Jace using such an item. With his assistance. Ohh, which was then suggested. Ohh. This was very much his lucky day. He liked his li8ps as he felt that finger on his arm, his skin nearly tingling at the touch. It was very clear where this would be heading. Infinitely clear when he heard the offer from him. "Very interested," he said, stepping closer.
He took the massager off the shelf and held it, then walked behind him and held his hand just gently on his hip. His face close to his neck, his mouth just barely close to his ear as he spoke softly, breath on his neck as he did so. "I'd be happy to help you with that need...and any other needs you might have. We can go to my place for that. The two of us, alone in my room, naked, with a bed. Does that sound good to you? I admit you look good in leather, but I bet you're even hotter with it off."
His hand rubbed up on the back of his neck a moment. "And do you have a name? I like to know the identities of those I am pleasing."