Thanks a million to my beta. Thanks a million to Kami because she helped me a lot. Sorry for bothering you so much. Thanks to Laina for talking to me so late at night and connecting me with Jesse because then because of her I posted this. She was posting and I was like...well, I should too. He, he. Thanks to Sarah for the banner and making me laugh all night. She knows how crazy I get without sleep. Enjoy it guys.
Brian sat on the edge of the bed after he had fucked the blond a second time. He rubbed his face not believing what had just happened. He looked back at the blond who was still trying to recuperate from their last fuck. Brian quickly got up to search for his clothes. “Jesus fuck,” Brian hissed. “What?” Justin asked. “Anyone could have come in here,” the brunet pointed out. “My parents aren’t home and everyone knows not to come into my room without knocking first no matter what,” Justin told him. Brian frowned slightly as heard the blond talking. He was reminded again that Justin was nothing but a spoiled brat. A spoiled brat that he had fucked and wanted again. He started to get dressed. “Where are you going?” Justin asked. “I should be heading home,” Brian muttered. The blond kneeled on the bed and crawled towards the edge. “I’ll be expecting you to be ready when I get of the house to go to school.” Brian so wanted to point out to the blond that he’d fired him but decided that the best thing he could do was keep his mouth shut. He knew that he had fucked himself over this time. He knew the power that Justin held against him. When Brian was done he turned around without saying a thing and left the bedroom. Justin got up from the bed once Brian was gone and walked to his bathroom. He looked himself in the mirror and slowly a smile appeared. He couldn’t believe that Brian had fucked him. He crossed his arms and rubbed his shoulders. He took a deep breath and kept staring in the mirror. He was thinking so many things. He sighed and got in the shower stall. He closed his eyes as he stepped under the warm spray. All he was getting were bits of what had happened between him and Brian. He remembered how Brian had held him in his arms. How good it felt. He had never had sex before and always thought it was going to be different. No doubt that he liked Brian since he’d seen the man but he’d never thought things would go as far as they did. He thought that if he ever had sex with anyone it would be thoroughly planned out instead out of the blue like it had happened between him and the brunet. As he stood there he could still feel Brian inside of him and his body trembled with the thought. He squeezed his hole and a hot current ran through him; it was ticklish and somehow if felt like a thousand fingers were caressing his back. His hand came to his neck and he gasped with the memory of Brian grabbing it. How hot and strong, how soft and gentle the fingers had felt against his throat. He moved his fingers to his lips and he moaned. He smiled remembering how good Brian’s mouth felt on his. How Brian had pushed his tongue inside his mouth hard and fast. He moaned as he remembered the hot kisses. How good it felt to be in Brian’s arms as the man pushed inside of him. The second time it was better because it felt like Brian had been kissing him forever and Brian’s kisses were a delicacy in his book. It still had hurt but not as much as the first time. He loved how his name sounded coming from Brian’s lips. The blond smiled and leaned back against the wall. He grabbed his cock and started jerking off. Slowly his hips rocked as he touched his nipples and remembered how the older man sucked them into his mouth. The young man hissed as his hand movements accelerated. His other hand went between his ass cheeks. He pushed a finger inside of him and gasped as he shot his warm seed. He bit his lower lip and he sighed contently. He couldn’t wait to see the brunet again. *** Michael had been trying to call his best friend all night knowing that Brian was supposed to have finished working. But he’d never found him. It was a surprise to him to find Brian at Woody’s drinking alone at the bar. “Hey, Bri,” Michael said. “What you up to?” The brunet had his elbows on the bar. He wasn’t wearing his jacket suit and had pushed the sleeves of his dress shirt back. He had loosened his tie but stayed with it. “I did something stupid, Mikey,” Brian drawled. “What?” Michael asked. The brunet took a sip of his beer. Then he shook his head not wanting to say what it was. “Brian, you know you can tell me anything,” Michael told him already getting worried. Brian looked around and moved closer to his friend. Michael looked at Brian wondering what the fuck had Brian so on edge. The man hadn’t even changed his work clothes before arriving at Woody’s and for the brunet that was a rare occurrence. “Since when are you here?” Michael asked. “Around eight,” Brian told him. Michael frowned. It was going to be close to eleven. Three hours drinking was not a good sign. “Fucking shit, Mikey,” Brian hissed and laughed. “I can’t keep it in my pants. It has a life of its own.” Michael took a deep breath. “Were you caught fucking someone in the house?” “No,” Brian told him. “And it wasn’t just someone.” The dark haired man frowned. “I can’t believe after all the shit you have gone through you still let your dick dictate your actions.” “He’s so hot, Mikey,” Brian blurted out. “I…I wanted him. I wanted him for a long time. I always watched him shaking that bubble butt and fuck!” “Oh my god, Brian,” Michael said. “Who did you fuck?” Brian swallowed. “I’m fucked, Mikey. I fucked Justin.” Michael shook his head. “Isn’t he like a baby?” The brunet threw his head on the bar and groaned. “Oh god and he was a virgin too.” “You need to get like a passport and shit just in case,” Michael told him. “He was so good, Mikey,” Brian muttered. “Such a little hot, tight ass.” Michael looked around. “Brian, let’s get out of here.” “And it wasn’t just once,” Brian told him. “I just couldn't stop myself.” Michael closed his eyes briefly as he helped Brian stand up. “And I still want him,” Brian told him. “I want him moaning my name.” “You’re drunk, Brian,” Michael informed him. “Just shut up, okay. I’m taking you home.” “Here,” Brian said pulling the keys from his pocket. “Don’t scratch it, Mikey. It will be my ass.” Michael walked with Brian to the car and pushed his friend inside. He got in the Benz and drove Brian to his apartment and drove a block away to a 24 hour parking lot where Brian would leave the car each day after work. If he left it out in the street it wouldn’t be there in the morning. He walked back and found Brian fumbling with the lock. The older man shook his head and got Brian inside. He undressed the man and put him in bed. All night he had to hear Brian muttering shit about the blond before he finally passed out. He closed his eyes and kissed Brian on the lips hoping that the brunet's action wouldn't come back to bite him on the ass, yet again. *** Brian had a headache when he woke up, but still he managed to get to the Taylor estate on time. Justin was out of the house and in the car in seconds. He didn’t even have to get out. “I’m not going to school,” Justin said although he had his uniform on. “It’s already taken care off.” The brunet nodded slowly. “Where do you want to go?” Justin instructed him where to go. Brian felt his stomach flipping around on him when he arrived at the hotel. He gripped the wheel and stayed inside the car as they stood in front of the hotel. “Justin,” Brian said. “I don’t think…this is a good idea.” “You…you don’t want me?” Justin asked. Brian turned back to look at the blond and saw the look of total panic. He shook his head. “Is not that.” “Then why?” Justin asked as he narrowed his eyes. “We could get in trouble,” Brian told him. “We won’t,” Justin said as if he knew that for a certainty. Brian exited the car and went to open the door for Justin but the blond got out before he could. The brunet gave his keys to the valet barely being aware of what was happening around him. The brunet was having a million thoughts and all of them ended with him getting in a shit load of trouble. Brian stayed back as Justin went and got a room for them. Then they got into the elevator and towards their room. The brunet felt like he was hyperventilating. Him. Brian fucking Kinney was having some sort of a panic attack. It was almost hilarious. And all because of a blond teen. Because the man knew that whatever he was feeling had never happened to him and it scared him yet he didn't want to pull away and didn't think he would have the option anyway. Neither of them said anything until they made it to their suite. “Jesus,” Brian said when he saw the size of the place. “Do you like it?” Justin asked biting his lower lip a bit nervous. “It’s okay,” Brian told him. Justin walked to him and grabbed the cap from Brian. “You don’t really have to wear this.” “I don’t mind,” Brian lied. “Yeah you do,” Justin said smiling. “I saw the look you gave me when you saw it the first time.” “It’s growing on me,” Brian teased. Justin laughed and put it on himself. “Want to fuck me in it?” The blond had said it playfully but it had gone straight to Brian’s cock. He could still see Justin’s innocence radiating through and he knew that if things kept going like they were he was going to swallow it whole. He pulled Justin to him and kissed him hard as he pushed him against the door. He pulled Justin up and held him there while he kissed him. He showed Justin just how sinful a kiss could get and the blond loved it. “I want you to…” Justin said and stopped. Brian put the blond on the floor. He slowly took off their clothes. Justin blushed as Brian stared at him from top to bottom and back again. He was starting to get more nervous than before and he couldn’t stare at the man in front of him. So he decided to walk to the bed but he was stopped by Brian. “No,” Brian hissed in Justin’s ear as he pressed himself behind Justin. Justin was shaking in the man’s arms. Brian walked with the blond to the lounge chair. He sat down and pulled the blond on top of him. He liked how Justin felt against him. It was wonderful and he couldn’t get enough. He pulled back and started touching Justin’s nipples. “Mmm,” the boy whimpered and his hips slowly moved as he tried to find friction against the brunet. “You want my hard cock, Jus?” Brain asked. “Yes,” Justin said and gasped when Brian licked his right nipple. “Tell me,” Brian told him. “I want to hear you say it.” Justin gripped the man’s shoulder and he trembled as Brian rubbed against him. “I want…I want your…your cock.” Brian smiled and pushed Justin away slowly. When their connection was broken Justin opened his eyes. “What did I do wrong?” Justin asked. “Nothing,” Brian assured him. “Get on your knees.” Justin obeyed the man. He swallowed and smiled when Brian caressed his face. “I want you to have my cock,” Brian told him. “I want your mouth wrapped around it.” Justin frowned. “I’ve never done it. I…” “It’s okay,” Brian whispered. “I’ll teach you.” The blond smiled brightly. Brian caressed the boy’s lips with his thumb. He pushed the digit inside Justin’s mouth and the blond accepted it. He sucked on it slowly while his hands rested on Brian’s thighs. Brian pulled his hand away and kissed Justin. He couldn’t wait for it. He grabbed his cock and pull Justin closer by the back of the neck. “Grab it in your hand,” Brian told him. Justin did and looked up at Brian before he stared back at Brian’s cock. He already loved the man’s member. He loved how it felt inside of him and now he was going to taste him. He licked Brain’s head and they both moaned. His senses were overwhelmed as his nostrils filled with the brunet's scent. Brian stared down at the blond and grunted when Justin sucked the head of his shaft inside his mouth. And he knew that as that angelic face stared at him, he was the one that belonged in hell. *** Justin smiled when Brian opened his eyes. The brunet groaned and pulled Justin closer. “How long have I been asleep?” Brian asked. “Two hours,” Justin told him. “You stared at me all this time?” Brian asked. “I thought you said we were going to sleep.” “You’re the one that said that you needed a break,” Justin told him. Brian touched his upper lip with the tip of his tongue and nodded. He chuckled amazed that the blond had worn him out, but he told himself that it was mainly because he was hung over from the night before and under normal circumstances it wouldn’t have happened. He groaned as he remembered Justin sucking his cock before he taught the boy how to ride him. Then they moved to the bed where he had fuck Justin twice again. “I’m hungry,” Justin said. “I’m going to order something. Do you want anything?” “Sure,” Brian said getting up from the bed and going to the bathroom to take a leak. When Brian came back Justin was in the middle of the bed with the sheets around his shoulders. He went over to him and kissed him. His hands traveled the warm skin with a smile. He wanted more and he knew that Justin would let him take it. “How old are you?” Justin asked. Brian looked at the blond as he lay in the bed and Justin kneeled next to him. Brian kept caressing Justin’s skin. “Tell me,” the boy whispered. “Too old,” Brian informed him. Justin laughed. “You’re not too old.” “Of course I am,” Brian assured him. Justin sighed and shook his head. “You liked how…did you liked it?” the blond asked now because before he didn’t get the opportunity. “You have a wicked mouth,” Brian said pulling Justin in for a kiss. “Come on.” “Where are we going?” Justin asked. “We’re going to take a shower,” Brian told him. When they were showering Brian took the chance to show the blond his sinful mouth for a change. Justin had screamed so loud that Brian was afraid they were going to send someone to check on them. They had to stop things short knowing that room service would be arriving soon. “I loved that,” Justin said smiling when they were outside drying each other. There was a knock on the door and Justin went to answer it. He let the guy bring their food in and gave him a tip. Then he started taking the lids off of everything with a big smile. “Are you planning on feeding an army?” Brian asked him. Justin laughed and shook his head. They sat down to eat. Brian had a few things and that was it. Justin ate like he’d never seen food and Brian knew that couldn’t be possible. The brunet got in bed and Justin followed with a plate of fruit with whip cream on them. “You’re going to get that in bed,” Brian protested. Justin laughed and ate with his fingers. Brian was happy to watch him. “Shouldn’t we leave?” Brian asked staring at the clock. Justin sighed. “I don’t want to leave.” Brian sat up and pulled Justin close to him. “We have to. We can…come some other day.” Justin nodded slowly while he pouted. "Brian,” he said. “I really enjoyed this day.” “So now you know my name?” Brian said smirking. Justin opened his eyes wide and then smiled before he was laughing. “You knew it all along didn’t you?” Brian asked shaking his head. “Yeah,” Justin said. “I’m not some dumb blond.” “I didn’t say you were,” Brian told him. "So all this time you wanted me?" The blond swallowed as he stared down at the plate he was still holding. "Maybe," he muttered. "Then why act like you did?" Brian asked. "So childish," he said. Justin narrowed his eyes at the man. "Because..." "What?" Brian asked arching a brow. "When...when Spencer started working he was always looking at me, specially my ass. I didn’t like it one bit," the blond related. "Right," Brian said not sure what that had to do with anything. “When you started working I wouldn't have minded at all, but you wouldn’t look at me,” Justin said. “And that got me angry because I wanted you to.” The brunet smirked. To think that Justin only had wanted his attention from the beginning would have prevented him from a lot of headaches. He moved his hand up and caressed the side of Justin’s neck. “You really are a brat.” The younger man frowned and Brian chuckled before he pulled the plate away from the blond and then kissed Justin hard. They only parted briefly to get enough oxigen into their lungs. "I've been looking at you, Justin," Brian said in a raspy voice that was driving the younger man crazy. "Uh," came out of Justin's mouth. "Oh yeah," the man said and then licked Justin's neck. "You're so hot. Your ass was driving me crazy. All I wanted to do was ride you, ride you hard." "Brian," Justin moaned. "That's right," Brian said as he turend them aroudn so he was on top of the blond. "Say my name." "Brian," the blond draw out. Justin started thinking of an excuse as to why he was late coming home because they definitely were going to be. “Turn around,” Brian said in a husky voice. Justin did and smiled when Brian started caressing his butt. He thought the man had like a fetish or something and then Brian parted his cheeks and licked him. The blond’s world shook with force. “Brian,” he gasped. Brian smirked and pulled back a bit. “This is called rimming,” he said before he went back to it. Justin gripped the sheets and slowly his hips started to push back, wanting more. Brian’s tongue was driving him crazy each time it pushed inside of him. “I want you, Brian,” Justin told him. “I want you to fuck me.” Brian smiled as he pulled back. He got a condom and put it on. When Justin tried to turn around he stopped him. “No,” he told him. “I want to take you like this…from behind.” Justin felt like he was falling and falling and he loved it. His body was on fire and it wanted more. “Get on your knees,” Brian instructed him. The blond did and his body arched up as Brian entered in one swift move. They had never done it like that. When Brian’s body covered his he felt protected. He never wanted that feeling to stop. “God,” Brian muttered. “So tight.” The brunet gripped Justin’s hips and started fucking him. He was trying to be gentle but soon enough he was hammering inside the smaller man. What was even better was that Justin was taking it all and asking for more. “Brian, please!” Justin yelled. “Oh god…oh god…please…please.” Brian was certain that Justin wasn’t sure what he wanted. It was almost shocking how he could turn the blond into a quivering mass of absurd words. “And there…there…no, don’t stop,” Justin shouted as he gripped the sheets and pillows and anything close. Then Brian sucked on the blond’s neck and Justin groaned and shot his load. Brian let go of his control. He could fuck the tight hole for eternity but they had to go. He didn’t want Justin getting into trouble. He wanted to bite Justin but refrained from doing so. His movements turned to small jabs and soon enough he was biting his lower lip and filling the condom to capacity. The taller man dropped on top of Justin. Both of them groaned because of it. “Bri,” Justin whispered when the brunet pulled away. “What?” Brian asked as he got up from the bed to find something to clean them. He knew that if they took another shower they would never leave, at least not in time. “You’re the most wonderful man in the planet,” Justin told him. Brian just laughed it up. It was only the words of a teen whom he'd just fucked into oblivion. He didn’t have any experience with no one else. Of course he thinks I’m wonderful, the older man thought. *** “You did what?” Bobby asked. “Come again,” Vaughn said. Justin laughed. “Oh my god,” Bobby said and turned to the other boy. “Is he serious?” “I think…so,” Vaughn told her. “Oh my god, Justin.” “It was so amazing,” Justin told them. “Did it hurt?” Bobby asked. “Yeah,” he answered scrunching up his face. “But then it got better.” Bobby shook her head. “I knew you liked him. I just knew it.” Vaughn laughed. “Oh shut up,” Justin said. “Leave me alone.” “How many times did you guys do it?” Bobby asked taking a bite of her food. Justin smiled. “Well the first time it was two times,” he related. “The first time?” Bobby asked. “You’re telling me that there have been more times.” Justin nodded as he grabbed his drink. “And they just keep getting better.” Bobby frowned. “Are you being careful?” “Of course I am,” Justin told her. “Good, because you don’t know where he’s been,” Vaughn said. “I mean, do you remember that night when we…” “Shut up, Vaughn,” Justin told him giving his friend a glare. “Right,” the boy said. “My bad.” Bobby shook her head. “I can’t believe this, Justin.” “Do you need to go ask him?” Justin asked smirking at her. She rolled her eyes. “It’s not that. It’s that you’re telling me that you and Brian fucked in your room nonetheless and nobody found about it. And then on top of it all you guys are still doing it.” Justin smiled. “And we’ll continue on doing it.” “You slut,” Vaughn said laughing. “You call everyone a slut,” she said rolling her eyes. Justin smirked and pushed his plate away. He looked towards their waiter and made a gesture for the guy to come to them. “Mmm, I want to get dessert,” Vaughn told them. Justin sighed and looked at his watch. When the waiter came they ordered a few pieces of dessert and Justin placed another order of what he’d been eating but so he could take it with him. “You’re still hungry?” she asked amazed. “Is for Brian,” Justin told her. “Oh! So you’re going to buy him food now?” Bobby asked frowning. “Before we used to go out and eat and leave him sitting there for hours and you never got him anything.” “Well, he has to have energy for when he fucks me,” Justin told her. Vaughn chuckled and shook his head. “Don’t forget dessert,” she snapped at him. Vaughn laughed even harder. “She’s just jealous because she didn’t get a piece of Brian herself.” “Oh shut up,” Bobby told him. Justin leaned closer to her. “I’m dessert.” “Ugh,” Bobby said shaking her head. “I so hate you.” And Vaughn and Justin laughed at that.