Brian was playing with the buttons of the radio waiting for the blond to get out of school.  He turned it off when he saw the students coming out.  When Justin got in the car he looked like a five year old that had just stepped into a candy store. 

“Brian,” Justin said leaning closer and putting his hand on the man’s shoulder.  “I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

“Sit back,” Brian said and drove away.

Justin pouted slightly.  “Hey, don’t take me home.”

Brian waited for instructions. 

“Let’s go someplace,” Justin said.

“Where would that be?” Brian asked him.

“Let’s go to your place,” Justin said.

Brian chuckled at that. “Uh, no.”

“Why not?” Justin asked frowning.

“Because no,” Brian simply said.  “I’ll just take you home.”

Justin leaned forth once again.  “But I want to be with you.  I really missed you.”

“You’re just horny,” Brian told him. "You saw me this morning."

“That too,” Justin said smiling.  “Let’s go back to the hotel.”

Brian hesitated momentarily before he drove them there.  He wondered if people looked at them.  They had to.  Brian was older and taller while Justin looked exactly like he was; a kid.  Justin made sure to take off his school jacket and tie like last time.  It would be just too much for people seeing them walking into a hotel room.  

“This is the same room we were at,” Justin said smiling.  “It was available.”

Brian smiled and caressed the blond’s face. 

“I’m reading about things on the net,” Justin told him.

“Things?” Brian arched a brow.

“Yeah,” Justin said.  “We were in class and I was thinking about how you rimmed me and it was amazing.  So I wanted to read about it so I could do it to you.”

Brain shook his head slightly.  “Justin…”

“And then there was this page where it mentioned a lot of positions and I want to try them, Brian,” Justin told him.

Brian’s cock apparently was in for the idea.  “What things? Tell me.”

Justin smiled as he started to undress the man.  “Well, there was one of a guy bend over a table and another one over the armchair of the sofa.”

The brunet could indulge the blond.

“There was this one who was tied to the bed…his…his hands only,” Justin said as he started to shake.  

So the brunet helped him as they made their way to the bed.  “Tell me more.”

“There was this one with…he was hanging from the ceiling and there were two guys touching him,” Justin said. “But I only want you to touch me.”

“Good,” Brian said pushing the blond on the bed and getting on top of him.  Then he spoke words that he would regret later but at that moment came naturally to him.  “You belong to me and nobody else.”

***

Brian had his back to the headboard.  Justin was sitting astride him with his back to Brian.  The blond was rotating his hips as the man held his hips.  The older man just smiled watching Justin losing his control as he was buried deep inside the teen.

“Brain please,” Justin said.  “Fuck me.”

The older man pulled Justin’s hips back hard and the lithe man groaned.  The blond started to jerk himself and he tightened his walls around Brian’s steel shaft.

“You can move,” Brian said.

And Justin did just that.  Rising up slowly and going down hard and fast. 

“That’s it,” Brian told him as he grabbed the blond by the neck and made him lean forward.

Justin kept moving at his own pace.  Brain’s free hand grabbed one of Justin’s ass cheeks and he spread it.  His head fell back and he grunted as he watched his hard cock sliding in and out of the blond.  The boy’s moans and groans were driving him crazy.  His hips rose up hard every time Justin came down.

“Brian, I’m so close,” Justin had shouted.

Brian yanked him back and he turned Justin’s head to the side so he could kiss the boy.  Then it was one hand in Justin’s hips and the other one on the boy’s dick.

“Oh god, Brian!” Justin screamed.  “Fuck!”

Then the man felt the warm cum spilling on his hand.  The older man pushed Justin forward again and his hand found his way into Justin’s mouth.

“Taste it,” Brian groaned.

Justin was barely raising his hips then.  He was in a haze but still he grabbed Brian’s hand and started to lick the man’s fingers.  He sucked two into his mouth and moaned around them.  Brian lost it.  He made a guttural noise in the back of his throat and climaxed pulling the boy to his chest.

The blond was smiling.  He rested his back against Brian’s chest.  He could feel the sweaty skin behind him and he loved it.  The vibrations of Brian’s heartbeats were running through him and he moved up and down slightly with the raise and fall of Brian’s chest.  He could still feel Brian’s pulsating cock in him.

Brian started caressing Justin’s chest and the boy couldn’t stop the mewling sounds.  After a while the brunet pulled out of the fair skin man.

“I wish you could stay in me forever,” Justin said as he laid in the middle of the king sized bed.  “Don’t you?”

Brian kept quiet.  Justin got out of bed in search of his pants.  He pulled out his cell and went back to the bed.  He opened the device and then took a picture of the brunet.

“Justin,” Brian hissed.  “What the fuck are you doing?”

“I’m taking a picture of you,” Justin informed him.

“I know that,” Brian told him.  “What I meant was not to.”

Justin pouted. “But I want one.  Look, you look so hot.”

Brian looked at it and the blond had managed to get all of him, like he’d come into the world from head to toe.  He wondered if that would come to bite him back on the ass but reminded himself he could erase it from the phone later when Justin wasn’t looking.

“Take one of me, Brian,” Justin said.  “So you can look at me when you’re thinking about me.  I’ll even pose for you.”

Brian sighed and shook his head.

“Why not?” Justin asked frowning.  “Don’t you like me?”

“That’s kind of a stupid question to ask,” Brian informed him.

“What?” Justin asked getting angry.  “You have a boyfriend,” he hissed as he thought of the guy Brian had been talking with and he still hadn’t found out who it was.  “And you don’t want him to find out about you fucking me.”

“I don’t have a boyfriend, Justin,” Brian told him calmly.

“Then why the fuck not, Brian?” Justin asked.

“Stop the drama you spoiled brat,” Brian said.  “I can’t take a picture of you because I don’t have a camera in my cell phone.”

“That’s no fun,” the blond told him.  His attitude changed right away.  “Buy a better one.”

Brian snorted.  “Right,” he said. “Not everyone is swimming in money like you, Justin.”

Justin stared at Brian and then turned his head away.  “Yeah,” he whispered.

The brunet rolled his eyes.  "Let's go.  I have to drive you home.”

Justin sighed and could almost beat himself up for being such an idiot.  Then an idea got into his head. He would get a phone for Brian.  And before he gave it to him he would take a few pictures of himself so the brunet could have him close all of the time.

***

In the morning when Brian got there he was informed to go talk to Mr. Taylor, the father.  He wasn’t sure what was going on but a part of him was freaking out and thinking the worst.

“Brian,” Craig said.  “Here are the keys to the limo.  It got here yesterday.”

Brian grabbed them and gave the man the keys he had of the Mercedes.  He was surely going to miss that car.  

“That would be all, you can leave,” Craig told him.

The brunet nodded and left.  He went to the kitchen and Mary had breakfast ready for everyone.  He sat down and ate and looked at his watch and frowned.  It was close to eight and Justin was nowhere to be found.  At seven forty five Justin stuck his head into the kitchen and looked at Brian.

“I’m ready to go,” Justin said before he headed out.

Brian got up took one last sip of his coffee, folded the paper he was reading and took it with him.  When they were outside he opened the door for Justin.  “What took you so long?”

“I was waiting for you to finish eating,” Justin told him.  “Did you?”

Brian nodded slowly.  

Justin got one foot inside and then got out and straightened.  “You know, we have to christen this vehicle.”

Brian smirked.  “Just get inside you brat.”

Justin smiled and did.  He was starting to like when the brunet would call him brat.  When they arrived at school Brian stood by the side and waited for Justin to get out.

“Hey,” Justin said as he moved from the back of the limo to the front so he could talk to Brian from a closer distance.  “Give me a kiss.”

“What?” Brian asked taken aback.

“Please,” Justin told him.

“No,” Brian said.  “Get out.”

“Come on, Brian,” Justin told him.  “No one is going to see.”

“You don’t know that, get out,” Brian said again.

“But Brian…” Justin tried yet again.

“If this gets out I’ll lose my job,” Brian told him.

Justin sighed.  “Okay fine but today when you come for me you’ll drive to some secluded part of town and you will fuck me in every inch inside of this limo.”

Brian’s cock jumped.  He was going to strangle the boy.

“And outside as well,” Justin said smiling before he got out of the limo.

Brian watched him go and run up the steps with the other students.  He shook his head and drove back to the Taylor's.  He helped Mary around the kitchen and Peter with a few things.  Then at noon Jennifer asked him to take her see her mother and he did after she gave him directions.  

The brunet stayed in the car and finished reading the newspapers.  He got out when he got bored and smoked a cigarette.  He was getting anxious.  It wasn’t that time was moving slowly it was that it was moving way too fast.  By the time that two thirty rolled around he was panicking and then it stopped.  He didn’t understand what was going on and then he realized that he couldn’t wait to see Justin and that scared him.  He sighed and could have jumped with joy when Jennifer exited the house.

“To the house, Mrs. Taylor?” Brian asked as he opened the door for her.

“No,” she said.  “Let’s go pick up my son.  I want to spend the day with him.”

Brian nodded and closed the door.  For a moment he saw himself killing her and stashing the body away just so he and Justin could be alone.  “Come on, Kinney,” he chastised himself.  “What the fuck is happening to you? He’s just a kid.  Don’t think about him.  You don’t like him that much.  You don’t,” he kept muttering to himself.  "He'll get tired of you, remember that?"

He got in the limo and drove to Justin’s school.  He gripped the wheel tight.  When the blond was near he got out and walked to the back before he opened the door.  “Mr. Taylor,” he said.

Justin looked at him weird but when he was about to get inside he saw his mother smiling at him.  “Mom?!”

“Come on inside, baby,” Jennifer said.

“Don’t call me baby,” Justin told her.

Brian closed the door once Justin was inside.  He got into the car again. 

“Take us to the restaurant I was telling you about,” Jennifer said.

Justin looked at his mother and knew in that instant that if his parents knew he was gay he would have thrown a tantrum of proportions they have yet to see. She would have had to walk because he was going to spend his time with Brian.  But that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon.

“So, mom, what are you doing here?” he asked her.

“I wanted to spend time with you,” she said smiling. “It’s been a while since we have talked.”

“Oh,” Justin told her. “That’s just great.”

He said it with as much feeling as possible but he and Brian knew he didn’t mean one bit of it except if it was in the sarcastic way.  Then he was all for the phrase.

***

At eight Brian was getting out of the shower ready to find something to wear and go to Babylon.  The guys were waiting for him.  He reached for his jeans and turned around when his cell phone started vibrating.  He looked at the caller I.D. and smirked.  It said D Kid.  It was funny how Justin had morphed into something human in Brian’s mind.  Justin, being the devil or the spawn from hell were things of the past.

“Yes, princess?” Brian asked.

Justin growled.  “I told you never to call me that.”

Brian smirked.  “I forget.”

The blond rolled his eyes.  “Where are you?  Why don’t you live here, Brian?”

“Because I have an apartment,” Brian pointed out.

“You never want to take me there,” Justin said pouting.

“I don’t have a boyfriend, Justin,” Brian told him because he knew what was coming.

“I didn’t say anything,” the blond replied and smirked because that's what he was going to blurt out next.  “What are you doing?”

“Not much,” Brian said.

“I’m jerking off,” Justin said.  “And I’m thinking of you.”

For a moment the brunet thought that Justin was kidding but then when silence reigned he could hear loud and clear that Justin’s breathing was increased and had been like that from the beginning.

“Brian,” Justin complained.  “Don’t stop talking.”

Brian smirked and sat in the bed.  “So you called me to hear my voice while you jerk off?”

“I need you so much,” Justin said.  “I wanted to be with you.  She ruined everything.”

Brian sighed and leaned back.  A hand moved under the towel around his waist.  “Focus on what you’re doing,” he told the blond in a husky voice.

“Brian,” Justin moaned.  “God, I need you so much.  Please come and fuck me.  Please.”

“I can’t,” Brian told him.  “I don’t have the car anymore.”

Before when Brian was driving the Benz he could take it back to get home as long as he didn’t put a scratch on it.  Which was great by him but now that wasn’t the case.  He already arranged for Ted to take him to work in the morning while he found a car of his own.  When he was done with work Peter would bring him back.

Justin grunted with dissatisfaction.  “Not fair.”

“I know,” Brian whispered.  “So tell me what you’re doing.”

Justin closed his eyes.  “I’m running my thumb over my piss hole.”

Brian licked his lips and almost could taste the blond in his mouth.  “Do you want my mouth on you?”

“Oh god, Brian,” Justin moaned.  “You know I do.”

“Remember the first time I fucked you?” Brian asked him.

“Mmm,” Justin grunted as his pace accelerated.  

“Do you remember how it felt like I was in you even after I was long gone?” Brian asked.

Justin nodded and whimpered.  

“I’m always going to be there, Justin,” Brian hissed into the phone.  “That sweet, hot, tight hole belongs to me.”

The blond’s hips pushed up into his closed hand.  He groaned and pressed the phone to his ear.  Hearing Brian’s breathing was almost as if the man was there.

“I want it Brian,” Justin moaned. “I do.”

“I’m there,” Brian told him.  “My fingers are inside of you.”

Justin remembered how that felt.  

“I’m stretching you open,” Brian moaned.

“Oh,” Justin groaned loudly.

“I’m sliding into you,” Brian growled as his movements fastened as well.  “I’m deep inside of you.  Do you feel me?”

“Yes, yes…” Justin said hissed and with a final arch he shot his warm seed all over himself.

Brian heard the boy and he pictured Justin on all fours waiting to be taken and him sliding in and he groaned.  His climax coursed through him back and forth until he was empty. 

“Brian?” Justin asked.

Brian sighed and answered.  “What?”

“I really need you,” Justin whispered.

“Tomorrow,” Brian said.

"But I want it today," the blond informed him.

"And what did I tell you?" Brian asked.  "We don't always get what we want."

The blond was pouting as he rolled his eyes.  He was scratching the skin just above his pubes.  "If you move here we can always be together."

"That's not going to happen," the man informed him as used the towel to clean himself.

"Brian," Justin whispered.

"Go to sleep," Brian told him.

"I don't want to," the teen complained. 

"Tomorrow is not going to happen if you misbehave now," the brunet told him.

Justin sighed.  "Okay, Brian.  I'll see you tomorrow."

"Later," the older man said.

"Later," Justin whispered before he hung up. 

Brian smiled and he hung up.  He stayed sitting there for a while before he woke up from his daydream and went to get dressed.  The boys were waiting for him at Babylon.

***

Brian parked the limo and got out.  He then moved to get inside the back.  

“Where are we?” Justin asked.

“An alley,” Brian told him. 

The man had parked a block away from Babylon.  He knew that nobody ever went through there because it was a dead end.

“Is it safe?” Justin asked.

Brian nodded.  He had made Justin put the divider up just in case anyone was snooping around.  The windows were tainted so no one could see inside.

“Come here,” Brian said pulling the blond to him by the tie.

They kissed slowly and Justin managed to straddle the man without breaking the kiss.  The older of the two ended up with his hands on Justin’s ass.  The blond wasn’t surprised at all.  He liked that Brian liked his butt so much.  With shaking hands the blond undid Brian’s pants and then broke the kiss when he slid to the floor.  He smiled as he looked at the man.

“I want to taste you,” Justin said.

“Hungry are we?” Brian asked smirking as he leaned back.

Justin got to work right away.  Brian had his fingers tangled on Justin’s hair.  His eyes closed and his mouth hanging open.  It was perfection.  Justin’s mouth was made to suck his cock.  He knew that as much as he liked shooting inside the blond’s mouth that’s not how he wanted to come now.  He pushed Justin’s mouth away.  He opened his eyes and found that Justin had opened his own pants and was fisting his member. 

“Take off your clothes,” Brian said as he reached for a condom inside of his pocket along with the lube.

Justin did what he was told as he sat on the floor of the car.  First he took off his shoes and then his socks. The next ones to go were his pants and underwear.  As he got on his knees he started to unbutton his shirt.  He sat on Brian's lap with a leg to each side and took off his jacket and shirt. 

Brian undid the blond's tie and threw it on the floor.   They both groaned as Justin pushed his hips against him and their hard cocks rubbed together.  Justin grabbed Brian’s head and kissed him.  They both enjoyed Brian’s unique taste.  Meanwhile Brian was coating his fingers with lube.   He pushed one inside the blond and the vibrations from Justin's moaning hit Brian's lips. 

“Yeah,” Justin said and the kiss was broken when he threw his head back.

The brunet attacked the blond’s perfect neck and licked the amazing skin.  He moved down to the blond’s shoulder and bit him hard as he pushed a second finger inside his boy.  Justin gripped Brian’s shoulders and pushed down onto the long fingers.

“You want my cock?” Brian asked him.  “Tell me Justin.”

“You know…I do,” Justin gasped.  “I want to feel it deep…in me…please…now…just…do it now.”

Brian pulled his fingers away.  He gave the condom to the blond and Justin put it on him.  They smiled at each other and kissed as the brunet pushed inside him past the resistance he confronted.  The brunet got hold of those wicked hips and he used all his strength to manhandle the blond beauty riding him. 

“Brian,” Justin gasped when Brian pushed him back.

All movement ceased.

“Put your hands on the floor,” Brian told him.  

Justin moved his hands to the floor of the limo and Brian started moving again.  The younger man used his hands to push back into Brian.  He closed his eyes and threw his head back.  It was so good.  Everything felt just right.

“Jesus fuck!” Brian groaned and one hand moved to Justin’s leaking dick.

“Brian,” Justin hissed.  “Oh god.”

Brian stared at Justin’s body wantonly rocking towards him.  The boy was willing to do what he wanted and it turned him on so much.  One last push into Justin’s slick channel and he orgasm.  Moments later Justin’s cum was coating his hand.  He wrapped an arm around the blond’s waist and pulled him up.

“Brian,” Justin moaned the name.  “That so good," he gasped out.

Brian smirked and kissed the side of Justin’s mouth.  “A boy with your smarts and that’s the best you can come up with?”

“You fucked my brains out,” the boy whispered.  “I’m allowed a low I.Q. at the moment.”

Brian laughed at that comment.  Justin lifted up and they both groaned.  Brian took of the condom and tied it up.   The blond reached for his backpack and pulled a present which he proceeded to give to the older man.

“What is this?” Brian asked.

“I got you something,” Justin said.

Brian shook his head.  “Look…”

“No please,” Justin said.  “Promise you will take it.”

Brian sighed.  

“Pretty please,” the blond said as he sat astride Brian's lap yet again.  He started kissing Brian’s neck and shoulders then moved up to Brian’s cheek and lips.  Then he sucked Brian’s earlobe.  “Say yes.”

“Fine,” Brian said and opened it slowly.  He knew it was something fragile because he could feel the bubble wrap around it.  The man was shock when he saw the cell phone.  “Justin I can’t take this.”

“Yes you can,” Justin said.  “It’s working and everything.”

“Jus…” Brian started.

Justin put his fingers over the brunet’s lips.  Then he used his puppy eyes and blinked a few times while sticking his bottom lip out.  “I want to give it to you.  Please take it; there are hot pictures of me there.”

And Brian being Brian went to check the pictures instead of arguing.

***

“I’m hungry,” Justin said as he searched for his clothes.  

He and Brian had fucked once more and Brian being like all boys with new toys had taken pictures of them fucking.  Justin was thrilled that the brunet liked his present.  

“And this is news why?” Brian asked.  

Justin smiled.  “Hey you have to send the pictures you took to me.”

Brian nodded and slowly got dressed.

“I wanted to ask you something,” Justin said.

Brian arched a brow.

“Do you think that on Saturday we can go to Babylon?” Justin asked.

“Sure,” Brian told him. “You’re the boss.”

Justin frowned and stopped getting dressed.  He crawled up to the brunet.  “But I mean…would you come inside with me and dance with me.”

Brian caressed Justin’s face.  “It’s not a smart move.”

“Please,” Justin whispered. 

Brian sighed.  He hated the power the boy had over him.  He couldn’t and that was final.  “We can go to another club or some other place, Justin,” he ended up saying.

“You’re the best,” Justin said and his hand move to Brian’s cock.

“Justin,” Brian warned. 

“I just want to suck you off,” the blond assured him.  “You didn’t let me.  I love to drink you.”

Brian groaned and watched as Justin pulled out his hard cock and held it in his hand.  Then he started licking it like it was and ice cream cone.  The brunet was tired of being teased lick after lick.  So he pulled Justin’s head closer and pushed inside the blond’s mouth.  For a moment the blond was surprised but went with it.  His hands played with Brian’s sac.  

“That…fucking mouth…” Brian was gasping with his head thrown back as his hips moved fast fucking the boy’s mouth.

When the brunet spilled inside the warm mouth Justin drank it all.  He got up and kissed Brian sharing the taste.  Then they kept making out while Brian gave Justin a hand job.  

“Okay,” Brian said.  “Really, get dressed.”

Justin nodded and little by little he found his things and got dressed.  And it took him over five minutes to get dressed when it had taken him less than one to undress.

When Brian was done he still waited for Justin to be presentable.  He pulled the blond to him, kissed him one more time and then pulled away with a smile.

“Now be the brat you love to be and order me to get you some food,” the man said opening the door to the limousine.

Justin laughed as Brian left him in the back so he could go drive.  He wished the brunet and him could stay locked away forever.  But he had accomplished his goal of Brian being with him.  Next was getting Brian to take him to his apartment and show him his friends.  He wanted to be involved in every aspect of the brunet’s life.  And God forbid that Justin Taylor didn’t achieve his desires.