I have to thank all of you for your patience. I know it hasn’t been easy to wait. I hope this chapter makes up for it a bit. I also have to thank Foreverfolked for everything she has done for me lately. Her support on the writing front has been just unbelievably wonderful and that’s not even mentioning everything else she has put up with from me. So thank you. I hope you all like it…………..SATURN
Kinnetically Charged Split Personalities
Stools, Beds, Booths, And Stalls
Brian’s POV:
I watch from my barstool as two pretty damn good looking men start to dance with Justin. They almost immediately start to touch at every available surface and I got to say it makes me feel a bit jealous. What can I say I can’t help it. I just got this intense feeling to go over there and forcibly remove their grubby little hands off of him. Which is something that sounds really good right now. I start to turn to put my beer down but as I do I see Justin’s eyes catch mine. He holds my gaze with a look of love and I know he won’t let things get out of hand. Okay so maybe this is a little hot when I don’t have to worry about them getting out of hand. Or Justin going off with them. Which I know is extremely selfish of me. Since I expect him to understand my tricking. However I just can’t help the fact that when I think of him with someone else I get this overwhelming anger in the pit of my stomach. I hate that but it’s there non the less.
I take another pull of my beer and feel my cock harden a bit more as I watch Justin’s eyes shut a bit as his pink tongue gently crosses over his lips. Damn it; he’s so hot. He’s doing all this for me to. I know him to well and the fact that his eyes haven’t left mine. I know he’s getting hot and hard over me and not them. Which just makes this all the more hotter. Shit my dick is just straining to get out and into him but I know it’s not time yet. I give it a good hard squeeze and a bit of a tug and watch as an amused smirk comes over him. Which I return. Yeah he’s got me in the palm of his hand, and right now, I’m okay with that. Shit as long as I have him in my life completely, he can have me almost anyway he wants me.
“Hey Brian,” I hear from my side and I lose my smile and my brow nits together because I don’t recognize the voice. I look to my right and see a guy. Good looking yes, but I have no idea who the fuck he is. So I just look back to Justin and he doesn’t seem to have noticed anything. For which I’m thankful for. It’s our first outing here and I don’t want him to think that I am going to trick with him here. Not to mention I don’t want him uncomfortable in any way shape, or form. “Have you been here long?” what the hell? Who is this guy and why the fuck is he asking questions? Doesn’t he know I have dismissed him?
“Not interested.” I say not even bothering to give the guy a second look. I hear him chuckle a bit. Okay. Whatever just as long as he goes away.
“The other night you were really interested,” he replies with amusement. It would seem I already had this guy. So now the question is, why is he still bothering me?
“Well that would explain why I’m no longer interested.” I say shortly and disinterested with this conversation, because Justin and I are practically having sex with our eyes here, and this guy is starting to ruin it for me.
“I’m sure I could change your mind,” he says softly as he sidles up to me and traces a hand half way down my chest before I grab it and push him away. I finally look to him with a look that should really make him realize what kind of trouble he’s getting himself into.
“Don’t touch me.” I say evenly before I drop his hand.
“Don’t be like that,” this guy is something else. “We were so fucking good together, that I’ve decided we should give some thought to a relationship.” he says sounding very sure of himself. It’s not as if I have never had problems with tricks that want more. But I gotta say, I have never had one that said anything like this to me.
“Yeah, I don’t think so,” I say sarcastically as I look back to Justin. His eyes are still on me and I crook my finger to him. I watch as he disentangles himself from the guys he’s dancing with. He smiles at me and I return it as I watch him rush towards me. I open my arms just as he jumps onto my lap. These stools were a great idea. We both laugh a bit before I cover his mouth with mine and kiss him just the way I’ve wanted to since I left him on the dance floor. I swear I can never get enough of this man. As I finally pull back I see a gorgeous flirtatious smile on his face that I just want to lick off…
“You left me all alone out there,” he says with what I know is a fake pout.
“Mm, I needed a drink,” I say giving him a peck. “Plus I like to watch all the men ogle you.”
“You like to watch me tease them?” he asks so cutely.
“I like to watch you tease me,” I’m no longer able to resist the sloop of his neck. So with a lick of my lips I start to kiss and lick my way around. As I do so I grab onto his ass a little tighter all the while lifting my hips as he starts to grind his own the slightest bit. Making this an incredibly torturous dance on a barstool no the less.
“But how can I tease you with something that you already know is all yours?” mmm, I love it when he tells me he’s all mine.
“Well you’re doing a damn good job of teasing the fuck out of me right now.” I say pulling back to look into his eyes.
“Oh no,” he says running his hands along my chest. “This isn’t teasing,” I smirk. “It’s foreplay.”
“Honey,” I hear the guy that’s been bugging me speak again, and I swear I thought I was through with this guy. “Why don’t you run along and let us grown ups get back to our conversation.” I watch an amused smile cross Justin’s lips as his eyebrows go up. I am so thankful that he doesn’t seem to be mad. He looks away from me to said guy and gives him what I know is a patronizing smile before he puts out his hand.
“Justin,” hmmm? “And you are?” he says sweetly and the guy actually takes him at face value and shakes Justin‘s hand with a smile. Stupid.
“Collin.” Justin removes his hand putting it back around my shoulders.
“Well Collin, while I’m sure you have very pressing business to attend to,” he says so nicely that it makes me tingle in such a good way. I start to rub my nose against his neck while placing open mouth kisses all along my path. My hands start to rub up and down his ass forcing him to put pressure on my cock. So good. “I think it’s going to have to wait.” that’s my man.
“Maybe you didn’t get my point kid,” he says as if he’s talking to an eight year old.
“Oh I got your point old man,” he says quickly but without losing his temper. Impressive. “But my boyfriend and I are now in the middle of something,”
“Mmmmhmmm,” I moan into his ear.
“So why don’t you go find yourself another grownup to play with.” after he’s said his piece I lean back and capture his mouth. God he turns me on when he talks like that. I love the fact that he can handle himself so well. Not to mention the fact that he can handle me, and any guy trying to steel me is such a surprising turn on. After I have officially turned myself on beyond control I stand up with him safely wrapped around me and pull back from our kiss. His eyes are so glazed over it makes my dick jump and my heart thump just that much harder.
“Let’s go home.” I say pretty loudly because the guy is still standing there for who knows what reason. Justin bites his bottom lip and smiles through as he nods his head. I grab a hold of his waist and he unwraps his legs as I gently put him down. Taking his hand I don’t bother with anything else as I start on our way out.
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Justin’s POV:
As I hear Brian’s breathing even out after our third round of absolutely amazing sex I allow my mind to wonder. Of course my first stop is Collin. He was something else. Just the pure audacity of that prick astounded me. I mean of course I was being patronizing, but at least I was doing it in that special way I have. Plus the guy was being a complete dick from the first so I think I was more than entitled.
Okay so I sound like I’m back in grade school but I just get so frustrated with people sometimes. Seriously what does age have to do with anything now a days? Especially if he thought I was just a trick? never mind I know the answer to that. He just thought I was some mindless twink he could make to feel small and worthless with his words. You know I don’t know why I’m spending so much time on this guy. Yeah he pissed me off but it’s not like I don’t get that kind of shit from various people.
I guess… alright I know it’s because he was trying to pick up Brian. Now I knew he wasn’t going anywhere. At least not since we were there together but it still got me wound up cause I know if I wouldn’t have been there, Brian would’ve fucked him. Without a second thought at that. Hell he could still fuck him and I wouldn’t be able to say shit about it. And can I just say that, that’s completely fucked. Although I’m sure that after all the trouble he gave us Brian wouldn’t touch him with a ten foot pole. Let alone his nine inch cock.
Uhg. I can’t do this to myself. I just seem to have this jealous streak a mile long when it comes to Brian. I mean I know it’s ridiculous to think that a man as gorgeous and talented as Brian is, isn’t going to get hit on. It’s not like the same doesn’t happen to me. I don’t know. I guess I’ll just have to work on it. Really fucking hard.
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Next Morning, Diner
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As Brian and I walk in we notice there isn’t an empty booth in the place.
“Shit I’m hungry,” I mumble, ‘cause damn I am.
“Come on,” Brian say grabbing my hand and tugging me along with him towards the back. “Hello boys.” he says as we get to the last booth. I notice Emmett and Michael sitting on opposite sides and I am so thankful.
“Yes,” I sigh happily, and hear Brian chuckle.
“Better now?” he asks looking to me and I just reply with a smile for which he of course rolls his eyes at.
“Baby!” Emmett says and I look only to see him jumping out of the booth. He nudges Brian out of the way before throwing his arms around me in a hug. Why does he always have to touch me? And did he just sniff me?
“Emmett,” Brian says sternly with an underlying warning to his tone. Immediately I feel Brian’s arms going around my waist as he brings me out of Emmett’s arms and into his chest. “Don’t touch.”
“God Brian,” I hear Emmett pout but I pay him no mind as Brian kisses the top of my head. I bring my arms around his waist and look into his hazel eyes. Nope he’s not to happy. “It was just a hug.”
“Remember I’ve known you a long time,” Brian replies and I wonder what that’s supposed to mean. “So don’t even try the innocent act, and most importantly don’t forget who his partner is.”
“Mmm,” I moan out at his declaration. That I like. As he looks down to me I know he must recognize my very self satisfied smile that shining his way. “Kiss me.” I demand sweetly. As he leans down I notice the tiny smile playing across his lips. He places a light peck against my lips then pulls back a bit before taking my lower lip into his mouth and playing his tongue against it. He pulls back again then places another peck against my lips. When I feel his tongue playing in-between my lips I slowly open my mouth to him meeting his tongue with mine. I feel his hand tangle gently in my hair as his tongue sweeps across mine then against the roof of my mouth before sinking deeper.
“Hnn,” he moans out and I clutch his back a little bit harder. So good.
“Would you two knock it off before you end up fucking on the floor?”
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Both of our tongues stop at the sound of Deb’s voice. I reluctantly pull back but place my forehead against his. As I open my eyes I see he’s already looking to me with such disappointment. I know exactly how he feels. I twist my head to look at Deb smacking her gum, hand on her hip, and eyebrows raised.
“I would’ve at least fucked in the booth,” Justin chuckles but Deb rolls her eyes. “What? He’ be much more comfortable there.”
“At least you’re concerning yourself with his well being while you fuck him,” she answers seriously.
“Jesus,” Justin laughs out shoving me towards said booth. I take this as my cue and scoot in. “Hey Deb.” I move back against the wall propping my foot up on the seat just as Deb takes him into a bear hug.
“You let Ma hug him,” Mikey teases. I hear Emmett huff from his place beside Michael but I’ll get to him in a minute. I look to Mikey and he has a big ole goofy grin on his face.
“Yeah well Ma doesn’t want to fuck him,” I say looking to Em just as he blushes. “See?” I ask Mikey.
“Oh god,” Mikey laughs out. But I’m ignoring them now as I look back to Justin and Deb.
“Go ahead and have a seat Sunshine,” Deb says as she lets him go and pushes him towards the booth. As he starts to get in he rolls his shoulders and winces just a bit.
“I’ll get you both some coffee.” she says walking off just as Justin sits down heavily and leans back against my leg.
“Ow…” he whines and I smile as I tangle a hand in his hair. “I swear the woman’s going to break a rib if not two one of these days.”
“Poor Sunshine,” I tease and immediately get smacked in the gut for my efforts.
“Ow…” I whine this time as the boys snicker across from us.
“There, I feel better.” the little shit sighs so contentedly before he straightens ups. He leans against the table putting his elbows on it then resting his chin in his palms.
“Here you go boys,” Deb says bringing two coffee cups and setting them in front of Justin and I before filling them.
“Thanks,” Justin says immediately grabbing his cup and taking a sip. I still can’t believe he drinks his coffee black. I however remove my hand from his hair and grab about five sugars as I dump some cream into my cup.
“You’re welcome Sweety,” she lightheartedly replies. She’s in an awfully good mood this morning. I have yet to get even so much as a smack upside the head yet. “Now what’ll it be?” we all rattle off our orders. “It’ll be right up!” damn is she’s way to bubbly this morning I think as she pops her gum and practically skips, yes skips off to put our orders in. I got it.
“Someone got laid last night,” I sing song.
“Well of course we all did.” Em says as if I insulted him. I also notice that everyone’s looking at me curiously.
“Deb,” I clarify and immediately the curiosity is gone and they’re all rightfully horrified.
“That’s disgusting,” Mikey whines.
“So didn’t need that visual,” Em scrunches up his nose. Then I hear a distinct whine from beside me.
“I’m just sayin’ ‘sall,” I reply innocently as I take a sip of my coffee.
“Well don’t.” Mikey demandingly says as I set my coffee cup back down. I feel Justin starting to slide away and I turn.
“Where’re you going?” I ask putting my hand into his hair.
“Bathroom,” he says quickly as he leans in placing a soft peck on my lips. When he tries to pull away though I use the hand in his hair to pull him closer as I play my tongue against his lips. However when he starts to chuckle I pull back and his eyes are sparkling at me. “I actually have to go.”
“Fine,” I regretfully sigh as I drop my hand to my knee behind him. He pecks me on the forehead with a tiny laugh at my five year attitude on this before pulling back. With a smile he walks off and I watch him shaking his ass just a bit more than usual as he goes. I turn back to see Mikey and Em both staring at me with a look that could only say, ’Isn’t that so cute.’ I don’t bother snarking at them as I nonchalantly pick my cup back up. I hear the bell above the door ring but I don’t bother with that either. I’m pretty fucking content right now. I feel a hand on the side of my leg and immediately know it’s not Justin’s. I angrily look over just as a guy slides into Justin’s seat.
“What the fuck?” comes angrily flying out of my mouth only to be met with an irritating smile. “Do you mind?”
“Not at all gorgeous,” he says as he slowly starts moving his hand higher.
“Get your hand off me.” I state dead serious at this point.
“Alright,” he sighs as he does so. Wait I know this guy. This is the guy from last night. “I was hoping I’d see you today.” god what was his name? Capper? No wait… Cal? Olen? Oh who the fuck cares? Not I.
“Look Olen…” I start.
“Collin.” he says cutting me off.
“Whatever the fuck,” I say exasperated with his games. “I do believe my partner,” I watch as he rolls his eyes. Fuckers pissing me off more and more. “Already said all there is to be said last night,” he huffs. “So why don’t you just fuck off already?” it’s rhetorical of course. But he doesn’t seem to be catching on.
“I’ve already decided you’re the one for me Brian Kinney,” I hear the guys laugh at that, as do I just as Deb starts to set down our food.
“Who’s this?” she questions sweetly and he turns to her with a smile.
“Collin Mckay,” he says happily.
“Nice to meet you Collin,” she says setting Justin’s food down in front of him. Which he questioningly looks at before looking back to her.
“I didn’t order this.” and Deb just looks at him as if he’s lost his mind. Personally I don’t think he ever really had it.
“I guess,” I hear Em say and I look to him. He’s staring menacingly at Olen. “That means it’s not your seat.”
“I do thank you for keeping it warm for though,” I whip my head to see Justin standing at the end of the booth next to Debbie. He’s got his fake sweet smile playing across his lips. Oh shit. “But I can assure you, I’ve got it from here.” he can’t be happy. Without taking my eyes off of Justin I can still see Olen turn to me. He looks as though he expects me to refute the last couple of statements and if that’s what he thinks he really has lost his mind.
“I’m sure we’ll be able to really get into this at another time,” Olen says scooting out of the booth. Deb and Justin move just enough so he can get out. “Until then.”
I watch Justin chuckle as he takes his rightful place at my side. But I refuse to take my eyes off of him until I know he’s okay. He grabs the syrup and starts to pour it onto his pancakes.
“Can you believe that guy?’ Mikey asks, but I still watch Justin. He seems okay.
“I know,” Em pipes in. “Sitting down here as if he belongs.”
“I think it’s funny,” Justin says putting the syrup down and grabbing his fork. Funny? I feel my brow furrow.
“Why?” Em asks. Yeah why?
“Paybacks a bitch.” Justin replies looking to me with an evil, yet so fucking hot smile.
“What?” Mikey asks confused. But I feel a small smile start to creep over me as I realize what he’s referring to. He’s talking about the way I used to stalk him.
“There’s a distinct difference Sunshine,” I watch his smile turn playful. “I stalked you,” he nods his head. “Only because I knew you wanted me, just as badly as I wanted you.” I say huskily at the end as I tangle my hand in his hair and move my upper body towards him.
“Is that so Mr. Kinney?” he huskily replies as a throw back to the times when that’s all he called me. Oh how I hated that. Only this time it only seems to make my cock jump as it gets impossibly harder. He’s slowly moving closer now bringing his hip right up against my cock before wiggling a bit to create some friction. So good. He puts his arm around my neck, and still he moves closer.
“You’re here aren’t you?” I question with his mouth only inches away from mine.
“I am.” he replies breathlessly as he softly places his lips on mine. What this man can do to me. I love him way to much. Our mouths open at the same time and we gently play with each others tongues. He tastes so good.
“Mmm,” I can’t help but moan into our kiss as I feel him pressing into me in so many ways. When I feel his hand slip down and start to rub my cock the leg behind him drops flat.
“Hnn,” he sighs and I know he wants more. I lower my arm around his waist lifting him a bit. Carefully I handle him as he twists bringing a leg up then over the one on the booth before he startles it all the way. To much.
“Take it to the bathroom already.” Deb exasperatingly says. It’s a good idea. Justin either didn’t hear her or doesn’t care, because he doesn’t stop and I don’t think I could even if I wanted to. So I start to scoot us out. As I do this he manages to get his legs firmly around my waist and I feel my brow knit together. The friction…I swear it’s going to kill.
“Uhn,” he sighs as I feel him shutter against me. This I know is from the friction we’re causing each other as I move us out of the booth. I need to move faster. I move my heel to the outside of the booth using it as leverage. Almost immediately we’re at the edge of the seat. Thank you gym membership. I feel his hand unfortunately release my cock and wrap around my neck. With his arms and legs tightly wrapped around me and with one of mine around his waist and the other clutching his ass I know he’s safe and stand us up. Quickly I bring him up into my arms better and we both groan, letting out a heavy breath as our tongues still for a second at the pressure of our meeting. Relaxing back into the slow rhythm of our kiss I twist my head to the right as his automatically goes left before opening my eyes. As I start to move us towards the kitchen door Justin starts to kiss against my jaw line.
“I want you inside me.” he whispers against my ear, then licks my lobe. Fuck I can’t help another loud groan from escaping from somewhere deep inside me as I move a bit faster.
“You’re not watchin’!” I hear Deb yell as I slam my way through the kitchen door using my hand and rush through the bathroom door the same way.
“Jus,” I find myself whispering as he starts to nibble on my lobe and I move us into the first stall I see before slamming him back against the faded blue metal.
“Yeah,” he moans out with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open and damn is it hot that he likes it a little bit rough. “More Bri,” he whispers so breathlessly as he squeezes his legs painfully around my waist. “Oh god please more.” with him safely around me I quickly move my hands to the buttons on my jeans and give them a hard yank. Hearing the distinct noise of them all easily coming undone I thankfully free my cock from it’s painful confines. Instantly I feel the soft fabric of his jeans against the top of my dick as it sits in-between his cheeks. “Ah yes.” Justin breathes just a hair away from my lips.
“ Hmm,” I growl out as I shove a hand in his hair roughly forcing his lips to mine and shoving my tongue inside his warm mouth. I run my hand down his back as the other flips open the button on his jeans before going for his zipper. I feel his arms leave me, and then suddenly I am being forced away from him with the strength of his hips, and my eyes fly open. I immediately look up and notice he now has his hands holding onto the top of the stall. I lower my gaze and land on his half lidded lust glazed eyes and I know that mine have to match his. With out breaking our stare I finish opening up his jeans. Grabbing the top of them I notice a slight movement at his lips and I move my gaze to them. I watch his tongue slip over his lips before he bites down on his bottom lip. “You’re driving me crazy.” I breath and watch as he slowly drags his teeth over it before gently letting it free.
“Don’t stop,” he says gently and I realize that I have. Fuck he’s amazing. Such a simple act from him can make me lose all concentration. With my mind back on track I pull his jeans past his ass and feel my dick settle so nicely between his cheeks. So much better than jeans. “Not enough.” he says squeezing his cheeks around my dick the best he can.
“I know,” and god do I know. But it seems it’s never enough for me when it comes to him. I grab a condom and rip it open then maneuver it onto my cock. I grab a packet of lube from my pocket and start to open it.
“No,” he says adamantly and I look to him. “I’m open enough and there’s lube on the condom.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I say shaking my head.
“I wanna feel you that way,” oh don‘t do that.
“Mmm,” I moan out as I feel him rock his ass against the top of my dick. “Shit.”
“I can just imagine how good it’ll feel,” I grab a tight hold on his hips stilling his movements. Because if he keeps talking like this, while rubbing me that way I am going to cum. “Please?” he begs me with a tiny pout and I can’t help myself anymore. Dropping the lube I grab my cock, guiding it against his crack till I feel his opening. He nods his head and I practically slam into him. My eyes slam shut against the overwhelming sensations and I have to stop all movement to ensure I don’t cum like a teenager.
“Fuck!” I grind out rather loudly. “So tight Jus.”
“So hard,” he breathlessly replies. I open my eyes and he just looks so lustful “Fuck me Mr. Kinney.” my dick jumps at the words and sultry tone just as he clenches around my dick.
“Damn it Justin!” I slam his lower body back into the stall.
“Yes,” he hisses.
“You want it rough?” I question with my lips moving against his before dragging my tongue over his bottom lip.
“Yes Mr. Kinney,” he practically sighs and my dick jumps as I am slowly pulling almost all the way out. I slam my way back in. “Uhn!” but I have to stop once more.
“Shit,” I grind out clenching my teeth against the urge to cum.
“Again,” I squeeze my eyes shut and make the same move. Only this time I move my face into the crook of his neck and shoulder and bite down. “Bri,” he whimpers and I suck hard against the spot . The thought of leaving my mark on him sends a sudden flash of heat from the top of my head to my stomach and straight to my dick.
“Hnn,” I moan from the heat as my hips start to move harder and faster of their own accord.
“Oh my…” just the sounds of his breathless words and sighs when I am fucking him so hard is making me want to cum so badly. I move back from his neck and rest my lips against his ear.
“Shhh,” I say because I don’t want this to end just yet. I pull back to look at him and I know I shouldn’t of. His eyes have turned navy blue and there’s a slight sheen of sweat over his lips and forehead. I look to his arms and watch as they flex and strain to hold himself up. Damn it. All this is making it even harder to hold on. “Mmm.” who am I fooling? I’m not going to last much longer. I might as well get all the things that only he can give me. I squeeze his ass cheeks and hold them apart giving me room to sink that much deeper.
“Unhh,” he moans loudly squeezing his eyes shut and biting his lips.
“Are you ready Jus?” I ask and he opens his lust laden navy blue eyes to me. “I want you to cum with me. Making all those noises you know drive me crazy.”
“You want me to, Unh…” he stops at a particularly good hit to his prostate and I bite my lip trying to hold on a little bit longer. “To talk you over the ledge?”
“Uh hunh,” this is getting to be to much.
“You feel so good inside me,” he sighs kissing my forehead, as I feel a tremble flow through him. “Every move you make… shit!” another good hit. “Oh, makes me feel like I’m on fire.” he clenches around my dick.
“Ah fuck,” I sigh out and look into his eyes. “Jus, it’s to much.” he nods his head and brings one of his arms around my neck pulling my face closer.
“Don’t stop hitting it Bri,” his breathless sighs are going to be the death of me. I know it. I hit his sweet spot again and watch his eyes droop. He takes a quick breathe when I hit again. “Yes…“ he sighs as he painfully squeezes my shoulder. I keep hitting his spot not letting up and I know he’s almost… “Now Bri, now!” he pants and yells out at the end and I’m done for.
“Ah!” I yell not being able to help myself as I literally explode inside him. I try to keep moving but it’s impossible. instead I just keep myself buried deep inside him and enjoy the constant clenching of his ass around me. As we start to calm down from what I would have to say is one of our top five orgasms it clicks into my head that he’s got to be having a hard time staying up. So I grab his hand from the stall and bring it around my neck. Immediately he slumps against me with his forehead against my shoulder. But I am having a hard time staying up myself. So placing a small kiss against, what I see to be a huge hicky I take a step back and rest us against the other side of the stall. I like the hicky. It looks very nice on him. I can feel his legs trembling a bit before he lets them slide down my body placing his feet to the floor.
“That was hot,” I say with a short laugh looking into his still darker than normal eyes.
“Definitely one of our top five,” and we both chuckle. I lean down and place a soft kiss against his lips.
“You know,” I say leaning back and pulling his jeans back up. “Our food is probably for shit by now.”
“Hmm,” he answers buttoning up my jeans as I do the same for him. “Personally I think it was worth it.”
“Oh most definitely,” with us both back together we make our way to the sinks and wash up.
“Plus I’m sure Deb would be willing to warm up our food.” he says looking at me through the mirror with a smile and a wiggle of his brows. I just smile and dry my hands as does he. Knowing Deb would do anything for Justin, I have no doubt she put in a whole new order for us.
“Come on,” I say wrapping my arm around his shoulder and kissing his temple as both his arms go around my waist. “Let’s get you fed.”
“Mmm,” he sighs happily against my chest as he kisses me there. Opening up the door to the main area we are greeted with a round of applause. I can feel more than hear Justin’s laughter as I just put on my best shit eating grin and move us to our booth. I kiss the side of his head once more then slide into the booth just like before and pull him in beside me. The applause slowly dies down when we are seated. “Ah.” Justin sighs out with a very self satisfied smile on his lips.
“Here you go boys,” Deb says setting two freshly made orders in front us. I knew it.
“Thanks Deb,” Justin says sweetly before digging right in.
“You’re welcome Sunshine.” she smiles and squeezes his cheek before moving on.
“This is even better than warmed up food,” he says before taking another bite. I can’t help the smile that comes over me. I love to see him so happy. I am so fucked over this man. “Eat Bri, before this plate goes cold too.” he says not knowing the thoughts he just broke me out of. He gives me a tiny smile and I place my hand behind his neck bringing him into me and giving him a kiss before pulling back. I wonder if I’ll ever be able to tell him I love him?
“If you two are going to fuck again,” Em says and we both look to him. “Could you do it out here?” I feel my brows come together. “Cause Debbie wouldn’t let us go back and watch last time.” he says so seriously and Mikey Justin and I all laugh.
“Jesus Em,” Mikey says though his laughter, as we all settle down. “It’s not like you couldn’t hear everything from your spot at the door.”
“Is that so?” I ask sarcastically watching Em turn a very interesting shade of pink.
“It’s not as if he was the only one,” a guy in the next booth says turning around. “You guys had every fag in here pushed up against that door,” I feel another smirk come over me. “And he was standing right next to me.” he says pointing to Mikey.
“Why Mikey,” I say teasingly with raised brows, hearing Justin chuckle from beside me. Mikey looks down to his food but I can see the tops of his cheeks and ears turn bright red. He seems to decide to play it cool though because he looks to me and shrug.
“It was hot.” he says simply but with even brighter red cheeks now. We look at each other for a second and then we both crack up.