Brian came home around nine to find his apartment drowned in some kind of pop rock music. He looked around and frowned when he saw the mess that was there. Then he looked at the bed and saw Justin jumping on it and singing along with the words of the song. He saw that the boy had on one of his dress shirts and probably that was the only thing that his brat had on. "Justin!" Brian hissed. The blond stopped, jumped down and ran to the brunet. Brian caught him just in time. The blond started kissing the brunet everywhere. "What's going on?" Brian asked. "What do you mean?" Justin asked and frowned when Brian put him down. Brian walked to the bedroom and saw the new stereo. He walked over to it and turned it off. "What?" Justin asked like a little kid. The brunet didn't know where to start. "Why so loud?" "Well," Justin said walking closer. "I was listening to it and it wasn't THAT loud and then the guy upstairs put his music and it was drowning mine. So I turn it up and he did the same and then it turned into some kind of competition." "Fine," Brian said. "What about the mess you have in here?" "What mess?" Justin asked frowning. "In the living room," the brunet pointed out. Justin looked to the living room and his jacket was resting over the table while his shoes were next to one of the chairs. He looked at Brian like the man had four heads. "Oh…my…god. You really are anal retentive." "Forget that," Brian said. "What are you doing wearing my clothes?" "Well," Justin said. "I thought it would be nice if you came home and found me in this. I know how hot you think your clothes look on me." The older man had to laugh. Justin was just too cute and also dead-on on his assumptions. "Come here," Brian said, pulling the blond to him and kissing him hard. They got in bed with Brian on top of him. Brian smirked when he went for the blond’s cock and there was nothing stopping him. One swift move and buttons were flying everywhere. “Amazing,” Brian muttered. The blond smirked. “Yeah?” “Not you,” the brunet said. The teen arched a brow. “I mean, you’re fucking beautiful Justin, but it’s not that,” the man said. “What is it?” Justin asked as he undid Brian’s belt before he moved on to the pants. “I can’t get tired of you,” Brian said. “It’s like you’re a drug.” Justin laughed. “That was stupid,” the brunet said. “No,” the younger of the two said as he shook his head. “It was sweet, Brian. I really like it when you tell me what you’re thinking.” “I’ve become a lesbian,” Brian pointed out. “This doesn’t feel like pussy to me,” Justin said in a hoarse voice as he fisted Brian’s cock. Brian held his weight off by putting both of his hands on the bed. He watched the blond as Justin did what he wanted. The blond found a condom in Brian’s pants and put it on the brunet. “Get the lube,” Brian told him. So Justin did and when he was back under Brian, he took his time on lubing his fingers. The older man just watched, happy to let Justin take over for a while. “Why do you always have condoms in your pants?” Justin asked as he spread the ointment on Brian’s shaft. “For moments like this,” Brian groaned as he threw his head back. “But you were out and you didn’t know I was here,” Justin pointed out. “Do you…fuck other guys?” “No,” Brian said. “But you never know.” “So if the moment presented itself you would?” Justin asked, arching a brow as he jerked Brian, slowly. “Justin,” Brian hissed. “I want to be inside of you. Do we have to talk about this now?” The blond lifted one leg over Brian’s hips. “Push into me,” the blond said positioning Brian at his entrance. “Yes,” Brian growled as he did what he was told. “If you ever fuck another guy,” the blond whispered. “I don’t want to know about it.” “Why?” Brian asked as he rested his head on the blond’s shoulder. “It would hurt me,” the teen whispered. Brain opened his eyes and stared at Justin. He caressed the blond’s face and kissed him hard. He started moving with long precise strokes. The blond’s legs were wrapped securely around Brian’s waist. The older man hadn’t been with anyone since he started fucking Justin. It wasn’t that he couldn’t; it was simply the fact that he had the blond in his mind all the time and nobody else compared. The older man’s hand caressed Justin’s face as he stared at the blond. Justin had his eyes closed as he moaned words that didn’t even go together. Brian loved to hear his blond like that; completely lost because of him. He kissed the ruby, puffy lips yet again, letting his tongue out to play. The blond was the one to pull away from the kiss as he threw his head back. Brian started sucking on the alabaster skin. “I love you,” Brian whispered against Justin’s throat. The blond held on to his lover as he spilled his seed in between them. Brian was soon to follow. “I won’t fuck anyone, Jus,” Brian told him. “I don’t want to hurt you.” Justin smiled and kissed Brian hard. “Bri, I love you so much. You have no idea but I don’t want you doing anything because of me.” The brunet nodded and didn’t talk more about that. He pulled out of Justin and got rid of the condom. “Hey,” he said. "I brought you food," Justin whispered. "Are you hungry?" "A bit," Brian told him. Justin nodded. "I can heat it up." "Okay," the man answered as he sat up. "I'm going to take a shower." The teen nodded at that. The blond went to the kitchen and heated the food in the microwave that he’d brought just a couple of days before. He remember how Brian had argued that he didn’t needed one but in the end accepted it after Justin had gotten on his knees and given him a mind blowing blowjob. The blond left the food there and took a shower with Brian. The brunet got out first and served himself. When Justin was done and came out, Brian had eaten half of his food. Justin sat on Brian’s lap, naked like he was used to by now and talked while Brian ate. “Oh, and another thing,” the blond said. “What?” Brian asked. “I have an idea,” the teen said watching with satisfaction, the now empty plate. “How about if you take some of the money that you have to open your agency and buy yourself a new place.” Brian looked around. “You hate this place, don’t you?” “I don’t care, Brian,” Justin said. “But you don’t like it here.” “How would you know that?” Brian asked. “I see your face when Megan is screaming at her kids to shut up or when Ramon plays his music so loud that it feels like the whole building is dancing,” Justin pointed out. Brian shrugged. “How about Stella yelling at us when we’re fucking?” Justin asked. “She yells at you because you get too loud,” Brian said grinning. “And how come you know all of their names?” “I talk to your neighbors,” the blond said. Brian frowned. “You sure are something else.” "My mom says you have to talk to your neighbors because it’s good manners," Justin pointed out. "Right," Brian said. "So," Justin commented. "Are you going to do it?" "Not now," the man told him as he pushed his plate away. "I have to save money in case the company doesn't pick up as soon as I'm hoping. I'm having trouble finding clients as it is. It's going to be tight for a while so we have to take it easy and not go wild." "Okay," Justin told him. Brian arched a brow surprised at that. "You're not going to try to convince me some more." "I understand," Justin replied. "I get it. When we're better off we can find a place to live. It's cool." "Okay, I'm so totally going to have a heart attack right now," Brian teased. Justin laughed and shook his head. "It will be okay. You'll make it. We'll be fine." The brunet nodded and believed it. He had to stay positive that tomorrow was going to be better than the day he just had or the one before that. He was so happy that he had Justin in his life. He didn't think he could make it without the blond giving him the strength he needed. *** Justin had a smile on as soon as he saw the glass doors that had been installed on the front of the building. He walked inside and saw a few men breaking a wall while others were working on other stuff. He smiled when he saw the brunet. “Hey,” Brian said. “How was school?” “Same as always,” the blond said looking around. “Wow, Brian.” “You like?” Brian asked. The blond nodded with a little smile playing on his lips. “I guess you were right about this place. It’s turning out to be something.” The brunet liked hearing that. “Come on. Let me show you something.” “Is this going to be like last time you wanted me to see something?” Justin asked snickering. “Because I’m totally UP for it.” The older man laughed at that. Then he walked into his office and stared at the blond. “Holy shit!” Justin said. “Wow.” “How does it look?” Brian asked. “Good,” Justin told him. “Fuck good, it looks amazing. Is this really the same place?” “Yes,” Brian said. “Right over there,” he said while he pointed with his index finger, “is where I fucked you.” “Mmm,” the blond said and in seconds was in Brian’s arms devouring the taller man’s lips. “I guess you missed me,” Brian told him in a husky voice. “I might have thought about you during the day,” Justin whispered and then licked Brian’s neck. Brian chuckled and then pulled back a bit. “I have to tell you something.” Justin arched a brow. “I have to go for a few days,” Brian told him. “I got a business meeting with a potential client.” “Really?” Justin asked. “That’s fucking great!” Brian smiled and nodded. “Oh, Brian,” Justin said and hugged the brunet. “You’re going to make it. I know you are.” The older man nodded. “You’ll show those fuckers what they’re missing. They shouldn’t have let you go. If they really knew you they would have never believe…” Justin stopped talking then. “What?” Brian asked arching a brow. The blond looked down. “You know,” the brunet hissed before he pulled away. “Brian,” Justin said, not sure what he was going to say. “I…is not…fuck it.” “How?” Brian asked. “Well,” Justin said, the teen licked his lips and then stared at his boyfriend. “I wanted to know what happened and then Shawn looked up the information because he wanted to know who you were before I gave you my money. So then…he asked me if I wanted to see and I said yes.” The brunet put his hands on his hips. He didn’t know where to look, but certainly not at Justin. “I don’t believe it,” the smaller man added as an afterthought. “Oh really,” Brian asked arching a brow. “Brian,” Justin said while he walked over to Brian. “I’ve seen the way guys look at you. I get jealous. I know that…you used to be the stud of Liberty Ave.” Brian stared at the floor as he listened at the young man. “Why would you need to promise something to someone just to get sex,” Justin said. “It’s preposterous.” The brunet nodded. “Where were the people with your kind of common sense when I needed them?” Justin laughed. “I’m sorry that I found out about it like that. I really wanted you to be the one to tell me, but then you were always so secretive about it. And I really thought that sooner or later…well, maybe one day you were going to tell me and I shouldn’t have looked at the file but it was right there and I just couldn’t resist. I’m sorry if you’re angry at me…” Brian stopped the blond by kissing him hard. When they pulled away, it was to breathe. “Thanks,” Brian told him. He was happy that Justin didn’t think he would be capable of something like that. He remembered that even Michael had asked him if he had promised Kip anything. He shouldn’t have, Michael should have known him better. “So where are you going?” Justin asked. “Chicago,” Brian told him. “Great,” the blond said. “I want you to know that I’m very propitious about this whole thing,” Justin informed him. “Preposterous, propitious…you do know the difference between reading material and what the dictionary is for,” Brian told him. "Right?" Justin laughed. “I’m POLISHING my skills for the SAT. They’re coming soon.” “Where does time go?” Brian asked. “I know,” Justin said smiling. “So,” Brian muttered as he caressed Justin’s face. “We should get out of here and go eat something before going home.” “Okay,” the blond said. Brian grabbed Justin’s hands and walked out of the office. He made sure to tell everyone what needed to be done before they were done for the day before he was out of there with the blond. Then they left quickly so they could spend the rest of the day together before Justin had to go back to his house. *** Several days later the two men were headed for Debbie’s house. Brian was in a bad mood because his meeting hadn’t gone as planned but once he was back with Justin it was forgotten. They arrived at their destination around seven o'clock. Debbie had invited Brian to dinner and had told him that he had to show up and that Justin had better be with him. As soon as they were inside they were being hugged by the redhead. "I like him breathing," Brian teased the woman. "Its okay, Brian," Justin told him. “Sorry,” she said and let him go. "Not even my mom hugs me that tight," the blond teen whispered to his boyfriend before he laughed. Brian thought that was sad, but didn't say anything. The more he got to know Justin, the more he saw that sometimes rich people weren't really that wealthy. "You know Michael," Brian said nodding towards the man. The blond gave the man a blinding smile telling him 'look at where I am now'. Michael glared in return. "This is Emmett," Brian introduced the two. "Em, this is Justin." "Justin Taylor," the blond said and stuck his hand out. "Nice to meet you." "Well, now I see what the ruckus is all about," Emmett said getting up from the sofa. "You're adorable," he said smiling, before he hugged the blond. "Back off, Honeycutt," the brunet said as he pulled Justin into his arms. "You guys like hugging a lot," Justin pointed out, smiling widely. "That is Ted Schmidt," Brian said as he held the blond by the waist. "And Vic, he's Debbie's brother and Michael's uncle." "It's a pleasure to meet you, sir," Justin said and went to shake both of their hands. "Isn't he cute?" Debbie asked as she leaned against the kitchen counter, talking to Melanie. “And polite,” she pointed out. "What is he doing with Brian?" Melanie asked. "I don't know but they make a great couple," Debbie told her. "You should have seen them at the diner. God, I think this is it. Brian has found someone." Melanie shrugged a bit and smiled when Brian and Justin walked her way. "This is Melanie Marcus," Brian said. "She's Lindsay's wife." "The mothers of your son," Justin pointed out brightly. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Brian has talked so much about you and your wife. I really wanted to meet you." Lindsay was coming down the stairs with Gus in her arms. "Hey, Brian." Brian smiled at her. She walked over to her and gave Gus to the man. "Hey little guy," Brian said. "There is someone I would like you to meet." "Can I hold him?" Justin asked like a little kid. "I know how to, I have a baby brother." The brunet chuckled and let Justin hold his son. "And you are?" Lindsay asked. “Hi," Justin said and smiled. "I'm Justin Taylor." "Lindsay Peterson," she told him and they shook hands. The blond frowned. "I...are you Stella's cousin?" he asked. "You look just like her." "You know her?" Lindsay asked. Brian rolled his eyes. "Unbelievable," he muttered as he picked his son again. "Okay!" Debbie shouted. "Let's eat." "Wow," Justin said and smiled at Brian. "She can really scream." They sat down around the table. Justin made sure that Brian was next to him and to make Michael lose his mind, he sat in between him and his boyfriend. "You're so stupid," Michael said. "And yet I ended here," Justin pointed out. He looked around the table and smiled. He was happy to be there sharing with Brian's family. He held Brian's hand on his own under the table. Debbie started handing them their food one by one. She was so happy to have her family there. "Bri," Justin said, moving close to the man. "The plates don't match," the blond said so only the man could hear it. The brunet laughed a bit. "They don't have to." "I guess," Justin whispered and shrugged. "And the glasses..." "Stop it," Brian muttered. "Sorry," Justin said and then kissed Brian before he giggled. "How long have you guys been together?" Lindsay asked. "Five months and counting," Justin said. Michael rolled his eyes. "I'll be damned," Ted said. "You keep surprising us like this and we're going to have a heart attack, Brian." "You would, old man," Brian quipped. "Be nice, Brian," Justin told him. Debbie smiled at that. She thought that Justin was good for Brian. "How did the two of you meet?" Vic asked. "Brian was working for my father," Justin said. "He was my limo driver." "No shit," Melanie said. "Wow." "What do you mean was?" Ted asked. "I got my license," the blond said, grabbing his glass. "And Brian quit." "You quit?" Lindsay asked. "Do you have another job?" "Are you going to be okay?" Ted asked. "If you need anything," Debbie whispered. Justin smiled like a fool as he heard all of them. He was happy that the brunet had people that loved him. "He's going to be okay. He's starting his own company." Brian smirked at that. "Could you let him talk?" Michael asked. "He can, you know." The blond just smiled and nodded at Michael. "When did this happen?" Lindsay asked. "It's just happening," Brian told them as he grabbed his fork. "Where did you get the money from?" Ted asked. "Don't tell me," Michael said. "The little princess here asked daddy for it." Justin glared. "You don't know anything. I didn't ask my father for anything." "But you gave it to him still," Michael pointed out. “There is no way Brian would have saved that much money by now. You know how much money it takes to start a business?” "It's just a loan," Justin said. He knew that Brian wasn't going to like it if his friends thought that he was just taking money. "He has to pay it back." "Whatever," Michael said. "Could you two stop it?" Melanie asked. "How could Justin loan you money? How much was it?" “Don’t you know?” Michael asked. “He’s a total snob because he comes from money.” Justin frowned. He knew he could say many things but he wasn't going to be the reason why the night got ruined. "Fine, Michael. Call me whatever you want." "Why do you think Brian is dating him?" Michael asked with a grin in place as he ate his food. "I won't let you talk like that, Michael," Brian said sternly. "Justin is my boyfriend and that's all there is to it. I'm with him because...because I want to be." They were surprised to say the least. "But Brian, he's nothing but a snob," Michael said. "He thinks that because he has money he deserves everything." "That's not fair Michael," Lindsay said. "It's not his fault that his parents have money." "You're defending him?" Michael asked. "Of course you would. You come from the same upbringing." "Okay then," Emmett said, speaking to Michael. "You either are taking drugs or should be taking something." "I don't want you guys arguing!" Debbie shouted. They stayed quiet after that. "So," Vic said. "Does your family know about the two of you?" "Not yet," Justin said as he ate. "Debbie, this is really good. Mary doesn't cook this good and Albert, ha, forget it." "Mary is your mother?" Debbie asked frowning. "Uh, no," Justin said. "My mom doesn't cook. I don't think she knows how to. Mary works for us." "See," Michael said. "He's a total snob." "Enough, Michael!" Debbie told him. Michael was pouting as he played with his food because he wasn't hungry anymore. "You said not yet," Emmett pointed out. "Are you going to tell them? My god, isn't it romantic? Like in the movies, two people from different sides of the tracks, meeting and falling in love." "Don't make me hurl," Brian said. "I will soon," Justin said, referring to the fact that he was going to tell his parents. Brian rolled his lips inside his mouth. He knew that it wasn't going well but he wasn't going to stop Justin. The blond could do whatever he wanted. "Good luck with that one," Lindsay said. "When I told my parents that I was gay they almost died. Then they kept trying to set me up with different guys. When they found out about Melanie, they wanted to kill her." Justin sighed. His dreams were yet again brought up. "I think it will be okay. Like my parents know I'm gay and the worst so far is that my dad wants to set me up with one of the son's of the guys he knows. He doesn't want me..." "With someone like me," Brian pointed out. "He might be right. You deserve better." "Brian," Debbie said. "Don't sell yourself short." "You're pretty great, Brian," Vic said. "You care about your family and do your best to be there for us. What more can you ask?" Brian kept silent. Justin smiled as he ran a hand over Brian's thigh. "I think he's pretty amazing too." "Look at this," Lindsay said, showing Melanie how Gus was eating. "He's getting so big." "I can't wait to have one," Justin said. "What?" Emmett asked. Ted, Vic and Melanie laughed at that. Brian sighed and shook his head. "Not now. Like one day, Brian and I are going to get married and have a family," Justin said. "And I can't wait for that to happen." The whole table felt silent. You could hear a pin drop. "Well," Ted said and cleared his throat. "That's great." Justin smiled at the man. "Have you lost your fucking mind?" Michael asked screaming, as he stood up. He was looking at Justin like he was going to strangle the teen. Melanie rolled her lips inside her mouth and tried her best not to burst out laughing. The scene in front of her was just too funny. Lindsay didn’t know what to think. She looked at Brian trying to figure out when the man was going to tell Justin that he was delusional. She remembered how hard it had been to convince Brian to have a baby with her. "Michael," Debbie said surprised. "Honey, relax." "Uh," Ted said. "Um, so when...I...so," he said and smiled. Thinking about Brian married and with kids was something that his brain couldn't do, not that he wasn't happy that the brunet was with Justin at the moment. "Brian doesn't like kids," Michael argued. "He's going to love his kids with me," Justin said. "Just like he loves Gus." "Justin," Brian whispered. Emmett thought it was so cute. "What so wrong with that?" Justin asked. "You're nuts, that's what," Michael told him. Vic sighed, not sure what to think of Michael’s reaction, but it wasn’t healthy that Michael was so angry. Emmett pulled Michael by the arm and made him sit back down. "Well," Justin said and shrugged. "I don't care what you think, Michael. It's my life with Brian. We'll buy a house and have tons of kids. Well, maybe not so many." The brunet smirked and put his hand on the back of Justin's neck before he pulled him in for a kiss. "This is the best dinner ever," Melanie commented. Debbie sighed and shook her head as she looked at her son glaring at Brian and Justin or what was more likely, at the blond. "Wow," Ted whispered under his breath. "And maybe Lindsay could do it," Justin said as the kiss ended. "That way they could be related." "That is such a good idea," Lindsay said smiling, quickly getting into the idea. "Lord, have mercy," Melanie said, then ran a hand over Gus’ face and realized it wasn’t a bad idea. "Oh my god," Michael said. "He's like a virus; he spreads around everything and keeps getting worst." Brian had to laugh at that. He looked at his boyfriend and could care less what Justin was. The blond was his and that’s all there was to it. All he wanted was to be able to make Justin's dreams come true. He would try hard and do the best he could. *** "Who was that?" Melanie asked. "Justin," Lindsay said. "He told me that he wanted to come over." "Why?" Melanie asked as she sat on the sofa. "To get to know us better," Lindsay said. "I guess. And he said he wanted to see Gus too, so there." Melanie smiled before she giggled a bit. "What?" Lindsay asked and went to sit in between the brunette's legs. "That kid is something else," Melanie said. "You know, Debbie said that Brian is in love. Like this is for real." Lindsay leaned back and got enveloped by her wife's arms. "Do you really think so?" "It could be possible," Melanie said. "Did you see him at dinner? Gosh, I swear, I kept staring at him wondering when he would stand up and be like, this is a joke, people." "Come on," Lindsay said. "He wouldn't do that." "The old Brian Kinney would have," Melanie pointed out. "Maybe that's it," Lindsay said. "You know how he lost everything. That could change someone. Maybe he thought God was punishing him or something and he's taking life different." "So because of God, he is falling in love?" Melanie asked. "Not like that," Lindsay said. "Like...I don't know. Maybe he needed someone like…whatever Justin is, to assure him that everything was going to be okay. But he didn't have that. Now that he has no money, well, not like before and after going through so much shit, he finds Justin. And the kid wants to be with him, knowing that Brian has nothing to offer but love. Brian, like everyone else in the planet, has to love feeling that." Melanie smiled at that. "You're such a romantic." "I know," Lindsay said. They looked at each other when they heard the knock on the door. “Did he say he was coming now?” Melanie asked. “He did say sometime today,” the blonde said smiling, as she got up to open the door. “Justin, Brian.” “He dragged me here,” Brian said and smiled before he kissed her on the cheek. “I thought you were coming later,” Lindsay said. “Gus is having a nap.” “Oh,” Justin whispered. “But come in,” the blonde woman said. “Thank you so much,” the teenager told her before he went inside while he held Brian’s hand. “Hi,” Melanie said. “Hello Justin.” “How are you doing?” Justin asked. “Good,” Melanie assured him. The four of them stared at each other. “So, who wants tea?” Lindsay asked. “Or anything else to drink?” “Tea is fine,” Justin assured her. “A beer,” Brian told them. “Brian,” Justin protested. “Fine, tea,” the older man said, rolling his eyes. “Come on and help me,” Lindsay said looking at Brian. “You don’t mind?” “Of course not,” Justin replied. Justin and Melanie stayed in the living room talking while the two other moved to the kitchen. “So,” Lindsay said. “You like this guy.” Brian shrugged and then smiled. “Yeah, I do.” “He’s young,” the blonde pointed out. “I’m not that old that I’m blind, you know,” the brunet told her. Lindsay smirked and kept preparing the tea. When it was done, they went to the dinning table and called Justin and Melanie. They talked about different things like arts, politics, the weather, current affairs and even sports. Melanie and Lindsay were surprised that Justin was able to hold a conversation with all of them. They were totally charmed by the young man. Gus woke up sometime after they were there and Justin got to play with him. The girls invited them to stay for dinner but they declined, saying they had a ton of things to do and the girls had a slight idea what those things were. Each man hugged Gus and said goodbye to the girls before they were gone. “You know what,” Melanie said as she held Gus in her arms. “What?” Lindsay asked, smiling as she looked at her family. “Brian is totally whipped,” Melanie said. “And I mean that in the nicest way.” “I guess it goes both ways,” the blond woman said. “Brian really likes him and I’m happy for him. This could turn into something huge. I mean they could really get married at some point.” Melanie smiled at that. “He’s happy Mel,” the blond said with a big smile. “Don’t you think? Finally, Brian is truly happy. I never thought I see the day. He’s in love, Mel.” “Totally,” the brunette answered. “They are good for each other.” Lindsay nodded and couldn’t help but to be happy for Brian. The man needed someone in his life to love him and care for him and that person was definitely Justin. *** “He’s wonderful,” Justin said as he sucked on his strawberry shake. “Are you going to eat the cup too?” Brian asked and smirked. The blond laughed. “Shut up,” he said before he put the empty cup on the counter. “Can I stay tonight?” “You didn’t bring your clothes,” Brian pointed out. “I’ll wake up really early and go home to get my uniform,” the blond said, the puppy eyes and bottom lip sticking out, already in place. Brian smirked. “Okay.” “I’m going to take a shower,” Justin said. “I need to be clean for when daddy wants dessert,” he called out as he walked away. “Mmm,” Brian grunted but shook his head and went to pick the phone up. “Yes?” “Hey, Bri,” Michael said. “It’s me.” “Obviously,” Brian commented. “What’s up?” “Do you want to go to Babylon?” the man asked. “Have plans,” he said as he started walking to the bathroom. “Justin doesn’t ever let you go out man,” Michael said. The brunet rolled his eyes. He didn’t care what Michael said. He preferred to spend his time with the blond brat. "I can do whatever I want, Michael." "Can you really?" Michael asked. "You do whatever he tells you." The brunet sighed. "Fine then, Michael. Think whatever you want. I'm going to hang up now." "Brian, wait," Michael told him. "I...I miss my friend." The man sighed. He pinched the bridge of his nose and sat down on the closest chair. "Tell you what," he said. "Why don't we meet each other at the diner tomorrow for lunch? We'll talk and catch up on what we've been doing." "That would be great, Brian," Michael told him. "Please don't bring him with you." Brian rolled his eyes. "It's just going to be you and me Michael." "Like old times," Michael said. "Sure, Mikey," Brian assured him. When the man hung up, he got up and started taking off his clothes. He got on the shower with Justin and the blond got on his knees and sucked Brian off. When they came out they got in the bed and started making out. "What's up?" Justin asked. "What do you mean?" the brunet asked. "You're tense," Justin whispered as he caressed Brian's face. "Who were you talking to?" "Michael," Brian replied. The blond only smiled a little bit. "Let me help you relax." The older of the two smirked. Justin moved on top of his man and kissed him roughly. Brian turned them around and they rubbed their hard cocks against each other. Then the taller one rolled Justin face down and started by kissing the boy's shoulders. “You smell good,” Brian said in a low voice. “Mmm,” Justin moaned when Brian’s hand caressed his back. “Try me, I taste even better.” The brunet chuckled but that didn’t stop him from licking Justin’s creamy skin. Brian kept licking his way down until he was parting Justin’s cheeks and licking the twitching hole. The blond trembled as he felt the wet, hot tongue entering him. Justin moaned his pleasure knowing how much it turned Brian on. “Oh god, fuck me!” Justin told him as he gripped the sheets, pillows and whatever he could reach for. “You’re so easy,” Brian told him as he moved up and his body was blanketing Justin’s. “For you, anything,” the blond said. “Are you horny, brat?” Brian asked in a deep voice close to Justin’s ear. His hips pushed down against Justin’s ass. “Yes, Brian, please,” the blond said closing his eyes. “I need you. I want you to make love to me.” “Yes?” Brian asked, reaching for the lube already. “Mmm mmph,” the blond answered. Brian licked behind Justin’s ear and then his neck before he sucked the earlobe into him mouth making the smaller man tremble. The younger man’s body arched up from the bed. His breathing was already uncontrolled and his skin was moist. “I love it when your tight hole is gripping me hard,” Brian drawled. “God, I still remember the first time I pushed into you.” “Brian!” Justin yelled. “Stop it! Just fuck me.” “How hot…wet…and tight you were,” Brian kept talking in the same voice. “How you moved under me asking for more.” “Fuck me,” the blond said. “Tell me,” Brian said and bit Justin’s shoulder. “Say it.” “I want your cock pushing inside me,” Justin said. “I want it possessing me, Brian. I’m yours. Always going to be.” Brian felt himself drowning in a pool of hot water. He was sweating like never before. He felt burning up where his skin and Justin’s met. The blond took the opportunity when Brian was reaching for a condom and escaped his position. Brian sat on the middle of the bed as he put a condom on. The boy crawled up to him and then straddled him. “You want to feel me deep in you?” Brian asked. Justin nodded and kissed Brian as the man’s cock breached him. The blond threw his head back and Brian held him by the hips until he was buried deep in Justin. The smaller man trembled and dropped his head on the crook of Brian’s neck. “Good?” Brian asked. Justin nodded but didn’t move. Brian pulled Justin’s head away by the hair. He smiled and kissed him slowly. The younger man grabbed Brian’s shoulder and started moving his hips in a circular motion. “Fuck yeah,” Brian grunted. “My boy.” “Brian,” the blond gasped. The blond started rising up and lowering down at a turtle pace. They were both gasping and moaning as the pleasure ran through them. Brian started to plant kisses all over Justin’s face. The blond gripped Brian’s shoulders as the pace accelerated. They kissed and their tongues fought for control. Justin gasped when Brian moved forward and they fell hard on the bed with Justin under him. “It’s…sooo fucking good,” Brian moaned. “Yes, yes, yes,” Justin kept repeating. Brian kissed Justin’s neck and let his weight on top of the blond. He was holding on to his brat’s waist as he started pounding into him. They shared another kiss, this one was rougher. The blond was by now scratching Brian’s skin. The room smelled of their juices and sweat. Brian licked Justin’s jaw line before he sucked it. “I’m going…” the blond was going to warn him but then he arched up and threw his head back. He had the right friction reigning havoc on his body. Brian whispered something against Justin’s lips before he plunged his tongue inside the warm cavity. His hips were wild as he took what belonged to him. His body arched up against Justin’s as he climaxed. They stayed lying like that for a while. Their bodies were sticking to each other but they could care less. "I love you too,” Justin muttered as he caressed Brian’s back. The brunet smiled and nodded. “Yeah, I know,” he answered. He wrapped his arms around his blond before closing his eyes. It didn’t matter what Michael or anyone else said. Justin belonged to him and he would do anything to keep things that way.