This story is for Aida. Hope you like it baby. Enjoy everyone. A million thanks to my beta CuJo. She’s the best.
I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy You turn it on, then you're gone Yeah you drive me crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby Brian grunted as someone bumped into him. He was grateful that the cup of coffee he was holding didn’t spill on his suit or he would have to kill someone. He looked at the guy in front of him and smirked at what he saw. The blond guy was wearing a red shirt, black leather jacket, black jeans and boots. He had the bluest eyes that Brian had ever seen and white skin to die for. There was a certain aura around the man that told Brian that the blond was merely a kid trying to play a bad-ass. “Don't you watch where the fuck you are going?” Justin arched a brow and smirked. The guy in front of him was so totally checking him out. “No, obviously, or we wouldn’t have bumped into one another. You’re quite blind yourself, unless you wanted to bump into me. But I can’t blame you for wanting to,” he gave the brunet a sexy smile. He looked Brian over from head to toe and liked what he saw. The brunet had the most amazing hazel eyes he had ever seen. He looked like he had jumped off of the cover of a magazine. Brian arched a brow and smiled. He liked the kid’s attitude. “As much as I like to stay and chat, I need to go,” Justin moved to the side with every intention of leaving, but Brian's words stop him. “How about a cup of coffee?” Brian didn’t know what the fuck he was doing. He just didn’t want to let the blond out of his sight. “I don’t drink coffee,” Justin smiled at Brian and looked around the establishment. There were people getting their orders at the counter then leaving quickly while others opted to sit at the little round tables made for two. “I’m sure I can find something in here that you do swallow,” Brian was surprised that the blond wasn’t fazed at all by his innuendo. Instead he watched, stunned, as Justin walked away from him. Justin sat down with his back to Brian, then turned around and looked at Brian with a raised brow. Brian sighed and walked over to him. He put his coffee on the table and sat down. He had never done anything like this and didn't have a clue what was expected next. “Do you have a name or should I just go by 'hey you'?” Justin looked at Brian who was currently staring at his hands. He was getting very interested in knowing this man in front of him. There was so much mystery to him and he wanted to find out every detail. “Brian Kinney,” he grabbed his cup of coffee and took a sip. He let the hot liquid travel down his throat and tried to control his nerves. Why the fuck he was nervous was beyond him. He looked to the side when he heard laughter and saw two women laughing as they looked at each other. He glanced back at Justin and saw that the blond was studying him. “Are you okay?” Justin asked a little bit worried. “Fine,” Brian took another sip and felt some of his strength come back. He looked at Justin and knew he had to have the blond in front of him. “You haven’t told me your name.” “You haven’t asked,” Justin smiled when he saw Brian frown. He liked to use sarcasm a lot and if Brian didn’t like it, which was the brunet’s problem. “What is it?” Brian asked knowing that they were wasting time. He needed to be at work not talking to this guy. “Justin Taylor,” he smiled at Brian and put his hand out in front of the brunet. His smile doubled when Brian seized and shook it. “It’s a pleasure.” “Not yet,” Brian smirked. Justin laughed as he pulled his hand back. “You're cute.” “I don’t do cute,” Brian sighed as he stared at the blond. “And here I was hoping you did me,” Justin smiled when Brian scoffed. He waited for the brunet to say something but Brian didn’t. “Are you shy?” “No,” Brian smiled at the question. The guys would die laughing if they knew someone had asked him that. “Do you date a lot?” Justin asked with a raised brow. “No,” Brian admitted. “Never.” “I could tell. You seem nervous,” Justin watched as Brian’s face turned angry. “The fuck I am,” Brian hissed. “Why would I be? I’m not dating you.” “I didn’t say you were. It's just that you don’t have anything to say and yet here we are. I mean, you either want to fuck me and that’s that...but a cup of coffee? Is that the line you always use and they just fall down on their knees imploring you?” Justin watched Brian’s expression. He was sure no one had talked to the brunet so bluntly before or at least Brian wasn’t expecting it from him. “Well, I’m not nervous. And I do want to fuck you. I will fuck you,” Brian assured him. “I’m an artist. I notice thing and I say you are nervous,” Justin arched a brow at Brian and waited to see what the brunet had to say. Brian sighed. He felt like he was suffocating. He had to get out of here. Justin smiled and moved his chair closer. He put his hand on Brian’s thigh and licked his lips. “Don’t worry. I think it’s cute,” Justin told him as he leaned closer. “I don’t date either but we could have a fun time,” his hand reached for Brian’s dick. Brian gasped as Justin’s hands touched his hard cock. “You are easy,” Justin whispered. “Guess I am,” Brian told him in a hoarse voice. “We have a lot in common,” Justin then kissed Brian. His hands never moved from where they were, they just applied more pressure. Brian was ready to jump the blond right there. He didn’t care if they got sent to jail for it. He was going to have the blond. Then it was all over when Justin moved his hand away. “I have to go,” Justin got up as he looked at his watch. He bent down and kissed Brian on the lips once last time. “I’ll see you around, stud.” “What?” Brian couldn’t believe this guy. “You are such a cock teaser.” “Don’t act like a baby. I told you I had to go, but I did say I will see you again,” Justin winked at Brian and walked away making sure to give Brian a show, swaying his ass for the brunet as he walked away. Brian wanted to strangle the blond. The smaller man had another thing coming if he thought that he would get another chance with him. He was going to teach Justin not to mess with him. *** You know you drive me up the wall the way You make good for all the nasty tricks you pull Brian tried to get Justin out of his mind. Three trips to the backroom, endless drinks and a mix of drugs were doing nothing for him. He couldn’t stop thinking about those amazing lips and that fuckable ass. He hated himself for not being able to stop. “Hey,” Michael smiled at his friend. “What’s wrong? You seem troubled.” “I’m fine,” Brian asked for another shot. “You don’t sound fine,” Emmett told him. “Fuck off,” Brian hissed. “Okay,” Emmett looked at Michael who only shrugged. “Brian, what’s going on?” Michael asked putting his arm behind Brian’s back. “Well, the thing is...” Brian said as he looked at Michael. “My friends don’t get the meaning of fuck off.” Michael sighed and pulled away from the brunet. Ted shook his head and bought a beer for everyone. “Forget it, Michael,” Emmett said to his friend. “He's not worth the trouble.” Michael sighed, knowing that if Brian wanted to get himself drunk and pass out, he would without telling him a thing. “So what happen with that guy that you were dating?” Ted asked Michael. Michael sighed and took his beer. “He was an asshole.” Brian scoffed. Emmett looked at Brian and rolled his eyes. “There will be others.” Ted nodded and smiled at Michael. Michael looked at Brian and wished he could get through to the brunet. “Mmm,” Emmett watched the blond dancing in the middle of the throbbing mass. “Hot, new stuff.” Michael turned around to see what Emmett was talking about. He was getting nowhere with Brian so he would let him the brunet vent for a while. “He would be perfect for you, Michael,” Emmett told him. “I can’t talk to him,” Michael protested. “He would never look at me.” “Sure he would,” Ted told him. Emmett gave his drink to Ted and, without wasting any time, went directly over to the blond to talk. After a moment's conversation, he invited him to join his friends for a beer. “Guys, this is Justin. He just moved here a few months ago from California. He’s an artist.” Ted looked at Emmett and then at his watch. He was sure that Emmett could be a reporter. No one could be as fast as him when gathering information from a person as Emmett. “Hello,” Justin said looking at Emmett’s friends. “This is Michael,” Emmett said putting his arm around him. “He’s single.” Justin smirked and nodded. Michael blushed slightly. He though Justin was very hot. “Want a beer?” Ted asked him. “Sure,” Justin answered. Ted went to get him a beer. “Something you do swallow,” Brian muttered. Everyone turned to look at Brian. Justin turned his head sideways and smiled when he realized it was Brian. “Among other things,” Justin said walking towards Brian. “Hello, stud.” “You guys know each other?” Emmett asked. “I wouldn’t be surprised,” Ted handed Justin his beer. Justin took a sip and turned to look at Brian. He was wearing a big smile. “So, how is it going?” Brian looked at Justin and then ignored him. Justin waited a few seconds but when he realized that Brian was really ignoring, him he shrugged. “I’ll guess we’ll see each other.” “Don’t mind him, honey,” Emmett smiled at the blond. “He’s like that.” Justin nodded and took a sip of his beer. “I’ll see you guys around.” “Why don’t you just fuck off?” Brian asked turning to look at the blond. “You have that art down pat.” “Are we still mad about what happened at the coffee shop?” Justin crossed his arms. “I had an emergency. I was supposed to help my friend, not stop on the way to her house to pick up boys.” “I’m not a boy,” Brian looked at his drink wondering how he had ended up talking to Justin. The guys kept silent just watching the exchange. “I meant the guy I was fucking in the bathroom,” Justin smirked when Brian turned completely around. “Not that I need to explain anything to you. It’s none of your damn business.” Brian wanted to tell Justin to get lost, but he didn’t want to do that before he fucked the blond. “So?” “I should go,” Justin said. “You told me to fuck off or something like that.” Brian shrugged. Justin smirked. “But you did say you were going to fuck me. So do you want to?” Brian smiled and came face to face with the blond. He grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer. “You are in for quite a night.” “I really hope so,” Justin turned around and pulled Brian’s arm with him. Brian just followed him smirking. “That was different,” Emmett told them. “Brian ended going away with the trick,” Ted looked at Emmett. “How is that different?” “It just was,” Emmett told him. Michael watched as Brian and Justin walked out of the club. He was so fucking mad that Brian had left him there. They hadn’t spent any time together. “Do you have a car?” Brian asked once they were outside. Justin nodded. “How about I follow you,” he smiled as his eyes traveled up and down Brian’s body. “Fine,” Brian walked to his car, looking back periodically to make sure Justin was following him. He wasn’t going to let the blond get away from him again. Justin closed the door to his Jeep and walked over to where Brian was waiting for him at the door. He smiled when Brian kissed him before letting him in. They took the elevator and Brian didn’t hold back. He pinned Justin to the wall and ravished him. “I think we are here,” Justin said when he moved back to breathe and felt they weren’t moving any longer. Brian opened the doors and pulled the blond with him. He opened the door to the loft and they went inside. “Do you want anything to drink?” “A beer would be fine,” Justin told him. He walked away from the kitchen and looked around the loft. “Nice place,” he smiled, liking Brian’s style. Brian came back with the beers and gave one to Justin. “So, you come all the way from Cali.” Justin nodded. “Yeah, I’m working at Myers, Inc. And some freelance too,” Justin smiled when he saw the bed. “I like that very much. You should give me a tour.” Brian smirked as he stood behind Justin. “I am giving you more than that.” Justin smiled and turned around. They kissed slowly and then pulled back. Justin pushed the beer into Brian’s chest. “Hurry up,” he turned around and walked to the bedroom as he stripped down. Brian licked his lips and walked to the island where he put the beers. Then he walked back to where Justin was already naked and in the middle of the bed. “You’re fast.” Justin smiled and rolled onto his back. He touched his nipples, staring at Brian while he did it. Brian watched him and slowly took off his shirt. Justin licked his palm and then grabbed his cock. He started jerking himself off, never taking his eyes off of Brian. Brian undid his pants and took them off along with his boots. He got rid of his socks and got in the bed. He watched as the blond moaned and writhed on his bed. He took hold on Justin’s hips with one hand and with the other he started playing with Justin’s sac. “Yes,” Justin gasped out. Brian leaned over Justin and kissed him on the neck. He smelled the blond and smiled. He sucked on the blond’s neck and then slowly let his body collide with Justin’s. They moaned and grunted against each other. Brian grabbed Justin’s head and kissed him hard. He pushed Justin’s lips open and pushed his tongue deep inside the blond. Justin’s mind was running wild with a million thoughts at once and nothing made sense. No one had made him feel the way Brian was. He smiled and pushed Brian off of him. “What are you doing?” Brian asked as he tried to kiss the blond again. Justin laughed and pushed him off again. “Stop it and come here,” Brian grabbed him by the arms and pushed them up. He kissed him hard while he held his arms up with one hand. He opened Justin’s legs with the other. Justin was squirming and Brian stopped. “Did you change your mind?” Brian asked sighing. “No,” Justin told him. Brian frowned and then stared at Justin. “Then what do you want?” “What you were doing was fine,” Justin told him. Brian got on his knees and smirked. “So you like to be manhandled,” he grabbed Justin by the hips and pulled him closer. He let his hand travel from Justin’s balls up to his mouth. Justin shook under his touch. Brian stuck to fingers inside the blond’s mouth and Justin sucked them. He straddled Justin’s body and moved until he was straddling Justin’s head. He pulled his fingers away. He grabbed his cock and fed it to Justin. Justin moaned around Brian’s cock. “Ah,” Brian smiled as he threw his head back. His fingers wrapped around Justin’s hair. “That’s...fuck!” Justin pulled away from Brian’s cock as he moved his head to the side. “Good?” He asked smirking. Brian licked the sweat from his upper lip and pushed his hard dick inside Justin’s mouth once again. He grunted and moved his hips as the blond worked him. After a few minutes, he closed his eyes and then pulled back completely. Brian aligned his body with Justin’s. He kissed him hard, tasting himself on the blond. He reached for a condom and ripped it open. He got on his knees and put it on. He pushed Justin’s legs up on his shoulder and got ready to enter him. “Oh, fuck!” Justin screamed when Brian entered him hard. Brian fucked him with long, slow strokes. Justin was moaning and screaming for more. “Please.” Brian pulled all of the way out and turned Justin around. He placed Justin on all fours and grabbed Justin’s shoulders as he pushed inside the blond again. Justin closed his eyes shut and pushed back. He gripped the sheets as they moved as one. They both came at the same time. “Fuck,” Brian said as he pulled out of the blond. Justin looked at Brian and returned the brunet smile. “You are amazing.” Brian was used to hearing that. “Show me incredible now,” Justin arched a brow and waited. Brian smirked and pulled Justin on top of him. “I’ll show you.” They spent all night fucking. Brian showed Justin all the things he wanted every time he asked. “You really are something else,” Justin said as he lay on his back. Brian looked at the blond, but didn’t say anything. He hoped that Justin was done for the night. He was exhausted. He looked at Justin who was smiling. “Tired?” Justin asked and shook his head at Brian. He knew Brian was exhausted. He reached for his pants and pulled out a box of cigarettes. “No,” Brian told him. “I’m not.” Justin watched as Brian closed his eyes and didn’t move again. He laughed and finished his cigarette before he got comfortable in the bed and went to sleep next to Brian. *** I like it when you chain me to the bed But then your secrets never show Brian moaned and pushed against Justin’s warm mouth. He took a deep breath and then gasped. He opened his eyes and realized that he wasn’t sleeping. He smiled at the blond and pushed his hips up hard. “I see you are up,” Justin told him and then straddled Brian’s hips. Brian was about to grab Justin and fuck him but couldn’t move. He looked up and saw his arms tied up. “What the fuck are you doing?” He tried to move away but Justin had tied him well. “Untie me.” Justin shook his head. He leaned down and kissed Brian’s neck. He inhaled deeply and closed his eyes letting the scent fill him. “I am going to fuck you,” he licked Brian’s neck and the man shuddered underneath him. He let his fingers caress Brian’s shoulder and marveled at the tone muscles. “You are going to like it.” “The fuck you are,” Brian hissed and glared at him. Justin laughed and kissed Brian’s neck. He licked down and sucked the brunet’s left nipple with his mouth while his hand worked the other one. He kept moving down licking and nibbling on Brian’s abs. His hands moved to grabbed Brian’s hips as he tongued the brunet’s navel. Then he kept going and kissed Brian’s hips and bit him. “Ah,” Brian bent his legs when Justin started licking his cock. He was going wild with what Justin was doing to him. Justin licked his lips and then sucked two fingers inside his mouth. He ran them over Brian’s crack making the brunet grunt. He started sucking Brian’s balls as his fingers started round Brian’s ass. After torturing Brian for a few minutes, he moved down and kissed Brian’s hole. “Fuck!” Brian’s body trembled. Justin got on his knees and grabbed the lube. He put some on his fingers as Brian watched him. He arched a brow as he pushed two fingers inside the brunet. He watched as Brian closed his eyes and pushed against him. He grabbed Brian’s hips and stopped him. “You are enjoying yourself too much for someone who doesn’t want this.” Brian opened his eyes and looked fiercely at the blond. “Fuck you!” Justin scissor his fingers and Brian moaned and gripped them inside of him. “You do like this.” Brian grunted but didn’t say anything. He tried to open his eyes but couldn’t. He felt another finger slip inside of him and he was going wild. He wanted Justin to fuck him already but he wasn’t going to let Justin win. “Should I stop now?” Justin asked and then dived for Brian’s cock. “Fuck!” Brian wanted to touch Justin. He wanted to kiss him but he wasn’t telling him that. He wanted the blond to keep touching him. Justin sucked Brian for a while as he kept fucking him with his fingers. Then he stopped all together and smiled when Brian whimpered. He grabbed a condom and looked at Brian. “You know you want it,” he put it on and watched Brian who was far gone. He positioned himself at Brian’s entrance and grabbed Brian by the hair. “Do you want to?” Brian moved his head from side to side. He wasn’t going to tell Justin to fuck him. “Say it,” Justin’s told him in a hoarse voice as he rubbed around Brian’s asshole. Brian moved his hips, pushing against Justin. He closed his eyes and electricity shook him to his core when Justin started licking his chest while he jacked him off. “I know you want it,” Justin muttered. “You just have to say it,” he smiled and pushed a finger inside Brian. “Fuck!” Brian hissed and pushed against the blond. “What was that?” Justin asked. “Fuck me,” Brian said in a really low voice. Justin shook his head. “I shouldn’t. I don’t want to take advantage of you.” “Fuck me!” Brian hissed as he closed his eyes. Justin moved forward and untied Brian. “Now tell me what you want,” he whispered over Brian’s ear. “Fuck me,” Brian whispered and wrapped his legs around Justin’s waist. Justin smiled as he pushed the head of his cock inside the brunet. Then he stopped, waiting for Brian to relax. “Fuck me,” Brian opened his eyes and stared at Justin. He saw the blond smirking and he couldn’t take it. He had let Justin win. Justin pushed inside the brunet all the way. “Good.” Brian closed his eyes as he burn hit him. It had been a while time since anyone took him. He could tell that Justin knew what he was doing when he started moving; torturing him. He fisted the sheets and looked at the blond, thinking how hot he looked. “Is there something on your mind?” Justin asked smiling as he buried himself deep in the brunet. Brian arched his body as he was filled. He moved his hips with Justin. It was so fucking good. He just gripped Justin between his legs. Justin grabbed Brian’s legs behind his knee and pushed them up. He started moving faster and faster as he hammered inside the brunet. When he was close, he let go of Brian’s legs and started jerking him off. “Kiss me,” Justin told him, his face merely inches away from Brian. Brian lifted his head and kissed him hard. He gasped and pulled back when Justin started rubbing repeatedly over his prostate. “Fuck!” he yelled and splashed his cum between their bodies. Justin kept moving his hips, still holding Brian’s hips as his orgasm took him. His body was drenched in sweat. He sat back on his knees, pulling out of the brunet, then got off the bed to get rid of the condom. Walking back, Justin kissed the brunet hard. “Like it?” he asked in a really low voice. Brian nodded and moved his hand to Justin’s face pulling him in for another kiss. “I have to go,” Justin whispered and then grabbed his clothes. He got dressed in silence while Brian stayed in the bed. Before he left, he kissed Brian again, hard and painful, then pulled back. “I’ll see you later, stud,” Then he walked away. “Fuck,” Brian hissed as he sat up. He looked towards the open door and sighed. Justin was gone and he was so fucking pissed. He was going to kill the blond. How dare he fuck him? He closed his eyes and thought about Justin being inside of him and he got hard immediately. Brian was going to make Justin pay. He was so going to kill Justin...after he fucked him one last time. That got him thinking about what had happened again and he had to take a shower and jerk off. He couldn’t believe the things Justin did to him even when the blond wasn’t there. *** That kinda lovin' turns a man to a slave That kinda lovin' sends a man right to his grave Justin was dancing when he saw that Brian had arrived. He was with his friends so Justin didn’t go toward the brunet right away. He danced a little bit more then went to the bar. Brian was still there and they looked at each other. Justin smirked and walked over to the brunet. “What do you want?” Brian asked looking at his drink, trying really hard not to look at the blond. “Did I say I wanted something?” Justin asked as he looked at Michael who was glaring at him. “Do you have a problem with me?” Brian looked from Michael to Justin and sighed. He turned around to ask for another drink. Michael ignored Justin. “So, do you want to dance?” Justin asked. Brian arched a brow as he looked at the blond. “Sorry, I am here to spend time with my friends,” he said. “Guess you will have to leave. Besides, I already had you.” Justin looked at Brian’s friend then at the brunet. He smiled and nodded. Brian swallowed when he saw him go. He thought that the blond would try to push back. He turned around and reached inside his pocket. He took an ecstasy and smiled at Michael. “Want one?” Brian asked. Michael shook his head. “I can believe you pushed him away,” Ted told him. “He’s hot.” “For you, everyone is hot,” Brian told him. “I already fucked him.” “Want to dance?” Michael asked smiling. He was happy that Justin was gone. Brian put his arms around Michael and they walked to the dance floor. Justin watched them from afar. He had a plan on his mind and he wasn’t going to leave until it was done. “So, what the fuck is wrong with that kid?” Michael asked. Brian arched a brow knowing that Michael was talking about Justin. “What kid?” “Justin,” Michael told him. “Why doesn’t he leave you alone?” “He didn’t know the rules. Now he does,” Brian told him and put his arms around Michael. “It’s been a while since we danced,” Michael said. Brian just nodded. “Hi,” a red head said looking at Brian. Michael rolled his eyes. Brian smiled at the guy and turned towards him. He whispered something and the trick nodded. “I’ll see you later, Mikey,” Brian told him. “Brian,” Michael whined. Brian kept walking to the backroom. He walked with the trick and put his back to one of the walls. He undid his pants and smiled when the guy got on his knees. “Get lost,” Justin said to the trick. Brian frowned as he saw Justin. “What the fuck are you doing?” “Get lost,” Justin hissed and the trick sighed and moved away. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” Brian asked again, getting angry. Justin got on his knees and smiled up at Brian. “He was in my spot.” Brian smirked at how innocently Justin sounded. He caressed the blond’s face and waited. His eyes closed as Justin’s mouth covered his hard dick. “Fuck yes,” he had dreamed of Justin’s mouth. Justin sucked Brian for a few seconds and then let him go. He licked all around Brian’s cock and sucked the brunet’s sac into his mouth. With his hand, he jerked Brian off. Brian opened his eyes and looked down at the blond. He grabbed Justin by the hair and pulled him back. He took his cock and with the head of his cock tracked Justin’s lips. Justin liked his lips. “So good,” he whispered. Brian smiled and pushed his cock inside the hot mouth. He closed his eyes and let the blond take control. Justin pushed a finger inside of his mouth getting it wet. He pulled it out and traced it around Brian’s balls and then to his asshole. He pushed inside as he started to deep throat the older man. Then he pushed another finger inside and brushed against Brian’s prostrate. “Fuck,” Brian squeezed Justin’s shoulder and came hard. Justin moaned around Brian’s cock and swallowed the brunet’s cum. When he was finished he got up and smiled. “As good as always,” he leaned forward and kissed Brian. Brian wrapped his arms around Justin's waist and couldn’t wait to take him home and fuck the shit out of him. Then Justin pulled away and he looked at the smaller man with questioning eyes. “I’ll leave so you can spend more time with your friends,” Justin turned around and quickly left. Brian grunted in frustration as he did his pants. He followed Justin out of the backroom and looked around. He searched for the blond, trying to pretend like he was just on the prowl. He never found him and spent the rest of the night with a bemused smiled on his face. Justin was surely different from the rest and was going to drive him crazy, nonetheless, he made up his mind not to let Justin back into his life. *** That kinda lovin' makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah That kinda lovin' yeah, now I'm never gonna be the same “Hey, Brian,” Justin said smiling as the bartender gave him his beer. “What the fuck are you doing here?” Michael asked. “Are you planning on showing up every night?” “It’s a free country,” Justin smiled. “I came to see Brian, not you, so it’s not your fucking business.” “Ha, he has a sense of humor,” Ted quipped as he rolled his eyes. Brian smirked and turned to look at the blond. “Want to get out of here?” Justin asked. Brian stayed silent, thinking about it. Michael looked at Brian and smiled when Brian didn’t move away. “Brian is not going to leave just because you want to,” Michael was sure of what he was saying. Justin laughed in Michael’s face. “Shut the fuck up,” he looked at Brian who pretended like he was ignoring him. Emmett looked at Ted with a raised brow. “Is it me or are they, like, fighting over Brian.” “Oh, is not just you,” Ted answered as he watched Justin and Michael. “You shut the fuck up,” Michael told him. “Who do you think you are?” Justin ignored Michael. “Brian, are you coming or not?” “He’s not!” Michael hissed. “Then I guess I will have to find someone else to fuck,” Justin shrugged. “Maybe it will even be someone that can speak for himself.” Brian rolled his eyes. Emmett and Ted smiled at the comment. “Well, you do that. Brian is a top so you are barking up the wrong tree!” Michael almost barked. “I know,” Justin nodded as he put the beer on the bar. “But you should hear him scream when I fuck him. He makes an excellent bottom boy,” he said it just to get on Michael’s nerves. “What?!” Michael yelled. Brian closed his eyes briefly and then glared at Justin. “Oh, I went deaf. Did I?” Ted looked at Emmett whose mouth was hanging open. “You are lying!” Michael screeched. “What the fuck is it to you?” Justin asked. “You guys are just friends. If we fuck each other silly, it's none of your goddamn business.” “And who the fuck are you?!” Michael was beyond mad. “I’m the guy he fucks more than once,” he laughed at Michael’s face and then looked at Brian. “Later.” Brian watched him walked away and then noticed his friends were staring at him. “What?” “How could you let him fuck you?” Michael asked. “How is that any of your fucking business, Mikey?” Brian asked for a shot of Beam. “Every gay man that’s a top likes it to get it up the ass sometimes,” Emmett pointed out then he smirked at Brian and winked. Brian looked heavenward. Ted shrugged and then nodded. “I’m your best friend, Brian,” Michael pointed out. “Yes. And since I don’t make it a habit to stick my dick up your ass, I don’t see how it’s any of your business whose cock is up mine,” Brian hissed and drank his shot before he moved away. Michael stayed there pouting. Emmett shook his head and watched as Brian went to the backroom. He looked at Justin who was dancing on the floor and wondered if he would get to see Justin and Brian together again. He had seen them before and he thought they made a cute couple. “Forget about it, Michael.” “Fuck it,” Justin said as he danced with a trick and thought about what had happened. Brian was in the backroom trying to forget what had happened as well. But every time he came out for a drink, he would watch Justin. Justin looked at his watch and sighed. It was late and he had to be up early the next day. He had been dancing for hours trying to blow off steam. Michael just got on his nerves so badly. He left Babylon and walked over to his Jeep. He took his leather jacket and threw it in the back. He was about to walk to the driver’s side when someone grabbed him and turned him around. “You had no fucking right!” Brian hissed. Justin smirked and pushed Brian away. “Fuck off!” He took two steps away from Brian when the brunet screamed at him. “Are you listening to me?” Brian was so fucking angry. Justin turned around and stared at Brian. “It happened, Brian,” he knew exactly why Brian was so mad. “I am not going to lie for you or anyone.” Brian frowned knowing it was true; still, he didn’t want his friends to know that he had bottomed for someone, let alone someone who looked like a twink. “You didn’t have to say anything either.” Justin shook his head not knowing why the fuck he was still here. He walked over to the passenger’s side and opened the door. “Get in.” Brian just stood where he was. “I don’t live my life to make anyone happy but myself. I live however I fucking want to and fuck you if you don’t like it,” Justin arched a brow. “So you can get in and we’ll go home and fuck the shit out of each other or you can get lost.” Brian walked over to Justin and glared. “You don’t tell me what to fucking do.” “I know that,” Justin said. Brian grabbed Justin’s neck, letting his thumb caress the blond’s jaw. “You won’t fuck me again unless I ask you.” Justin smirked and got on his tip toes. “You’ll be begging for it by the end of the night,” he kissed Brian roughly and then pulled back. Brian smirked and kissed him hard knowing that the blond was probably right. He got in the car, wondering what the fuck he was doing. Justin smiled and walked to the driver's side. He got in and looked over at Brian, wondering what was it about the brunet that got him so crazed. Brian didn’t have any idea what the fuck he was getting into but he just couldn’t pull away from Justin and he couldn't explain why.