“Are there any more questions for Mr. Snyder?” John’s Social Studies teacher, Ms. Keller asked. The students looked at each other and most of them shrugged. “Well, then, we now have, um, John Burke. I believe your Uncle is here today, John?” “Yes, ma’am.” John said looking at Brian anxiously. “My Uncle, Brian Kinney, is an advertising executive at the Vanguard agency. Um, Uncle Bri, are you ready?” Brian steeled himself against a room full of 12-year-olds the same way he did in front of high dollar clients. He walked to the front of the classroom and set boards of several of his more successful ad campaigns. He’d tried to pick products the kids would know. He listened to the murmur of the students who seemed to recognize a couple of them. Brian faced the classroom and began his presentation. -- “You were very cool, Uncle Bri.” John said as he was helping Brian pack up the stuff he’d brought. “Oh, yeah?” “Yeah.” John said nodding. “Everybody thought you were cool.” “Cool.” “Mr. Kinney?” Mrs. Keller said as she approached them. “That was a wonderful presentation. The children really seemed to respond to you.” “Thanks.” “I’ll take these out to the car, Uncle Bri, okay?” John said picking up the portfolio and Brian’s brief case. “Yeah, sure. Here.” He tossed the keys to John. “Put them in the trunk.” “‘K.” “Your nephew seems to be doing very well considering all that’s happened in the last few months.” Ms. Keller said. “The two of you interact wonderfully together.” Brian nodded, realizing that Ms. Keller had not only closed the distance between them, but she now had her hand resting on his arm. Brian tried not to roll his eyes at the obviousness of the gesture. He moved away from her only to have her move into his personal space once again. “John must be quite a handful.” She said with a wispy smile. “Do you have help?” She didn’t out and out ask, but Brian knew that the woman was basically asking him if he was married or involved. He had just decided to be overtly blunt if not rude with her when John came back in the door. “Ready, Uncle Bri?” John said and Ms. Keller’s hand fell away from Brian’s arm. “Justin’s cooking tonight, right?” “Yep.” Brian said with a nod. “Stir fry.” “All right.” John turned to Ms. Keller. “Justin is like the best cook.” “Is Justin another Uncle?” “Justin’s my partner.” Brian explained causing Ms. Keller to blanch. “Oh.” Ms. Keller said trying not to look as embarrassed as she obviously felt. Brian almost laughed at the surprised look on her face. “That’s . . . that’s wonderful.” “See you tomorrow, Ms. Keller.” John called as he led Brian out of the room. “God, could she be any more obvious.” John said once they were out of earshot. “I thought she was going to grope you right there. Jeez.” He rolled his eyes and proceeded to the car with Brian shaking his head and smiling at his nephew’s remark. --//-- “. . . she was all over him, Justin.” John was saying as he relayed the story at dinner. “It was gross. I mean she’s my teacher.” “Should I be jealous?” Justin asked teasingly. “Not unless she grows a nine inch cock.” Brian retorted. “Nice visual.” John said scrunching up his face, but laughing at the same time. “So what did she say after you told her I was your partner?” Justin asked. Brian rolled his tongue into his cheek. “She got all weird, of course.” John said around a mouthful of food. “I’ll never understand those idiots in that school. The kids, the teachers, everybody.” “You aren’t having any problems are you?” Brian asked suddenly series. “Nothing more than usual.” John answered quietly. “Some kids say stupid things, but I just ignore them. Most of them aren’t even living with both their parents. I kinda do.” “Kinda?” Brian said with a smirk. “Yeah. I mean at least you and Justin are together.” John smiled and went back to his food. After John had gone to bed, Justin and Brian were sitting in the living room. The TV was on, but they weren’t really watching it. Justin was perched on Brian’s lap as Brian feasted on the younger man’s lips. Justin moaned softly as Brian ran his tongue over his lips. “We should move this to the bedroom.” Justin hissed in Brian’s ear. “Otherwise, we’re going to wake up John.” “God, I want to fuck you right here.” Brian groaned. “Bent over the arm of the couch as I pound into you.” “Ohhhhhh.” Justin moaned grinding their erections together. “Yessss.” “Or maybe I’ll just have you ride me.” Brian pressed himself up into Justin. “You naked over me. Then slowly sliding down my dick. Wouldn’t you like that?” “Oh, God.” Justin breathed. “Yes.” They couldn’t seem to get naked fast enough. With practiced ease Justin and Brian were both naked and in need of the other. Justin positioned himself above Brian rock hard cock then slowly lowered himself. Justin’s breath caught as he waited to adjust to the invasion. Brian looked up into the young man’s eyes. He was always surprised by the love coupled with lust reflected back at him. Brian found it hard to believe that anyone could love him, but Justin did. It was time for Brian’s breath to catch as Justin began to move. A slow easy rocking at first as he tried to bury Brian further and further into himself. But that was just the appetizer. Soon Justin’s hands were braced on Brian shoulders as he rode up and down on Brian’s cock. Brian’s head was thrown over the back of the couch as the sensations coursed through his body. As they tried to be quiet, the silence intensified everything they felt, every kiss, every touch. Justin let out a nearly inaudible ‘ah’ when his orgasm began. His movements became more erratic and his strokes faster and wilder. Just when Brian was sure Justin would lose it and cry out, the younger man leaned down and took Brian’s lips in a fierce kiss. As the two men rode out their orgasms, their mutual cries of completion were lost in their kiss. “God, I hope we didn’t wake up John.” Justin said as he lay forward against Brian trying to catch his breath. “He’s been in bed for two hours. He’s dead to the world.” Brian assured. “Now, come on, we need a shower and we both have to be up in the morning for work and school.” “Carry me.” Justin said in a small pouting voice. “Come on.” Brian said slapping Justin’s ass as he stood up. Justin dutifully wrapped his legs around Brian’s waist as Brian walked to the bathroom. -- “You know what we should do?” Brian said as Justin was cuddling up to him after a long hot shower. “What?” Justin asked around a yawn. “I think we should talk to your mom about finding us a bigger place.” “Really?” “Yeah, I mean, John needs his own room and we all could use some privacy sometimes. This loft just ain’t doing the job.” “Okay.” Justin said curling himself around Brian his head resting on the other man’s chest. “I’ll call her in the morning and make an appointment.” “Good.” Brian said as exhaustion won over and he fell asleep. End chapter 2.