Part Two

I like the way you're on your knees, looking up at me and still say “Please.” You're my favorite damn disease. 

"Nickelback"

Justin :POV

I look attentively at his beautiful long cock. My mouth is inches away, pausing. My eyes scan his. I breathe, “Brian...please.” “ Yes, o my god...” he offers. I relax my muscles and take him all in one sweep. I hold him down, enticing him with my tongue. His body arches. He squeezes his eyes shut, mouth agape. I suck voraciously, savoring the taste, and musky smell that is only his. I nibble the swollen head, while cradling his balls in my hand. I suck and tease his dick, bringing him closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. His breaths come out in whimpers, then

louder, longer as sweat beads on his forehead. My love cries out as I shove a popper under his nose, and a finger in his ass. I keep working him over. Body Arches. I suck gently, feeling the thick load gush down my throat. Even when he’s drained dry, dick softening, I strain for that last stray drop. Brian trails off into a low groan. I remove the finger. His eyes still dazed as he tries to focus. He's debilitated.

“You like that!” I ask. Brian nods his head. I smile, straddling him. I stroke myself, pulling on the belt still around his neck. I smash my lips to his, forcing my tongue in his mouth. 


Kissing him with all the passion I have, always for him, only for him. 


Pulling away, I feed him my cock. I want more. “Open...open up.” I order.

His touch almost knocks the cap off my head. The tassel swings as I fuck his mouth. Cock hard again. I reach around and untie his arms and hands. I need them. I allow him to stretch while throwing the belt across the room. He wants to get up. I push back, grabbing a condom and lube nearby. Lubing his finger, I lift my ass, while biting and marking his neck. He slips it in, I bite him harder. Finger not enough. I am insatiable, when it comes to Brian. I roll the latex on his cock, panting, pulling his finger out of my hole. He holds his cock straight for me. 


"Fuck Jus...tin, your so fuck...ing hot. Ugh! ugh! O god. Brian slaps my butt with one hand; The morterboard loses it's battle to stay on my head. He pushs me harder on his cock. Fuck ,it hurts. He's my man; and is entitled to my ass. Hurts.

He slaps me a couple more times. "Ugh, ugh, fuck, Bri." I push my ass out for more. Brian takes over the power; I let him. He starts fucking me like it's the last fuck of his life. "Bri, I don't think I can take much more. It hurts." " Shut the fuck up, you wanted rou...gh." We both take a hit of the drug. Thrusting, pounding, o god. He arches me backwards. Brian shouts in the crook of my neck, "Are you ready baby" Now! now! Just...in. Cum with me." "Ugh, ugh. Briaa...n." 


"Keep your eyes on me, I want to watch...you cum." Our bodies both stiffen; shooting pearly streams everywhere. Pulsating. Throbbing. Holding each other. We are spent. Trembling. Panting. Intense. Hearts racing as we come down from our dance of flesh. Two kindred spirits.


Trying to ease off of Brian's dick, I lose my balance. He grabs me. " Brian, now I know what they mean when they say, "seeing stars." We both chuckle. He pulls the condom off his cock, then picked up the cap and gown," By the way what the fuck got into you...besides me." Laughter. "Power. You told me it's the surest way to piss homophobes off; being a success." Brian gave a little smirk, pulling his lips in his mouth,"You smart ass shit! You were listening to me all the time, after all. He gives me a whack on my butt. "Ow, Brian." C'mon little boy, let's go take a shower." One eyebrow arched. On the way to the bathroom Brian laid the graduation cap and gown on the bed. He smiled from ear to ear.