A/N: Timeline is post-513 and I hope everyone had a great Valentine`s day, regardless of being partnered or single. Oh and OMFG, the feedback would be so great on this that you wouldn`t believe it. :)
Frustrated as hell, Justin finally left the door-handle on the exit door alone and closed his eyes in annoyance. The coldness of the door was a more than welcome diversion to their present predicament, as he pressed his forehead to the surface.
“Brian, please, remind me again...Why do I ever listen to anything you say?” Justin muttered. Brian, who was leaning casually against the wall about two feet away with his signature cigarette dangling from his lips, smirked.
“Because I'm older and wiser and you're a total slut for my 9-inch cock even in this kind of establishment, Sunshine?” He drawled, his cigarette creating, slowly but surely, a foggy cloud all around them. Justin glared at him over his shoulder, his fingers pointing accusingly at the offensive object in Brian's mouth, as he glanced uncomfortably at the artworks on the walls.
“Brian, do you really have to? This shit is valuable! Are you actively trying to get us in trouble or what??”
Brian's eyebrows rose. Silently, he pushed off the wall and spun slowly inside the room, his arms spread eagle.
“Sunshine, I think we're already knee deep in it. The real question is, what do we do about it?”
Brian winked, as he strolled slowly to Justin, his hands already pulling the blond away from the door and toward the bathrooms.
“Brian...” Though Justin seemed to be protesting verbally, he followed Brian's initiative nonetheless. Brian's hands seductively slid down the front of Justin's jeans, while he proceeded to press his already hard erection between the globes of Justin's clothed ass.
“Mmmm...Brian, not here...the cameras...” Justin moaned, his head already swimming with desire, while Brian walked them down the hallway, his right hand caressing the silky skin of Justin's cock.
“But that`s what's hot about this. It's too dark for them to be able to identify us. All they'll see is to shadows going at it.” Justin moaned, his mind already gone with each passing stroke of Brian's hand.
“So whatta hell are you waiting for then? Why exactly isn't your cock inside my ass?” Justin growled, carefully pushing Brian backwards into the wall.
Brian accelerated the strokes, alternating the pressure of his hand with the press of his erection against Justin's ass.
“That's a fucking excellent question, Sunshine.” And with a one practiced movement, he turned them around, pressing Justin against the wall, pulled Justin's jeans down, bit open the package of the condom and pulled the latex onto his leaking cock. Quickly, he lubed the rubber and very gently pushed through the first ring of muscles. Hearing Justin's groan, he slowly stroked his lover's cock, waiting for him to adjust to the intrusion. Few seconds later, he felt Justin pushing back and that was all the sign Brian needed to continue.
“Fuck me.” Brian licked his lips, his face lit up with a rather devilish smile.
“Your wish is my command, Sunshine.” He pushed all the way inside Justin's ass, trying to graze against his prostate on every entering stroke. Slap of sweaty naked bodies rang through the museum, while Justin rode Brian's cock, giving his very best back to each of Brian's movements.
“Now...(thrust)...is...(thrust)...there...(stroke of Brian's hand)...a...(moan)...better...(deep thrust)...way to spend...(thrust)...this day...Sun(thrust)shine?” Justin whimpered, squeezing the fingers of Brian's left hand between his own, feeling the pressure building up.
“Nah.” He whispered and arched against Brian, just as his muscles clenched around Brian's dick, pulling him along for the ride.
Brian fought desperately to prolong their fuck, trying to come out looking as anything but a fucking lezzy, but he was already too far gone. With a final thrust, he came inside Justin's quivering hole, his face finding a sanctuary in the valley between Justin's neck and shoulder. Brian would die before he admitted it to anyone, but he absolutely loved Justin's scent. Sure, it was a pretty scary thing to admit to himself, but he just knew that if he was ever brought inside some room with his eyes covered, he would recognize Justin's smell in a heartbeat. There was no doubt about it. Though, the absence of that smell was something he wasn't even ready to entertain and probably never will. And that was yet another disturbing thing he wasn't willing to think about.
Fuck. With all this time that he spent on the things he tried not to think about, he had a fucking full schedule already! He mentally rolled his eyes at himself.
“But...um...can we do this somewhere less public next time? I would really hate to become some big Bubba`s bitch in the slammer.” Justin murmured, as his head lolled back on Brian's shoulder.
At first, he thought Brian didn't hear him, but soon he felt the soft rumble of Brian's chest against his back. The fucker was actually laughing his ass off, his cock still trapped inside Justin's ass. He glanced awkwardly over his shoulder at Brian
“You're a geek.” Brian grinned, a playful spark in his warm, hazel eyes.
“But,” he slapped the cheek of Justin's ass lightly ”I'm your geek, Sunshine. Deal with it.” He stuck his tongue at Justin. And Justin dealt with it.
Slowly, he pulled Brian's tongue inside his own mouth and proceeded to suck on the appendage with fervor. Another moan, this time from Brian, broke inside the spacious room. Carefully, he pulled away from Brian and turned around, immediately dropping to his knees in front of his lover.
“Your wish is my command.” And for the last couple of hours, the oversight cameras were the last thing on either of their minds.
Whatever the morning would bring, they'd be ready for it. They're together in this. For better or for worse.