Author's notes: This is my 1st fic ever co-written with my cooliest friend Sarah Bailey...! :D Reviews are greatly appreciated! Even if you just stumble upon this fic whilst browsing around, please give me some feedback, I'm always checking to see what people think of my writing! ^_^
Brian turned his head slightly away from the computer screen to glance at the loft door as it slid open and Justin walked through, drenched from the storm outside. “Hey, you got all wet without me!” Brian remarked. Justin smirked and began to peel off his soaking wet jacket and kicked off his sneakers. Brian got up from his desk and made his way to the bathroom and returned with a warm towel. “It was fucking freezing outside,” Justin said. “Well…” Brian replied, “We’ll just have to warm you up then.” A smile spreading across his face as he advanced to the shivering form of his lover. Brian tenderly leant in and kissed Justin on his slightly blue lips. He drew back and placed the towel around Justin’s shaking shoulders, took him by the hand and led him towards the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, Brian set about undressing Justin. Firstly he lifted Justin’s t-shirt over his head exposing Justin’s glistening chest and allowing the towel to drop to the floor. Subsequently, Brian and Justin met in another passionate kiss. Brian then made his way over Justin’s jaw line and down his neck where he sucked on the tender flesh, causing Justin to moan. Brian continued his way down Justin’ perfect body making sure that he paid attention to each of Justin’s nipples, gently licking and teasing them with his ravenous tongue. Brian was now kneeling in front of Justin as he began to remove the last pieces of clothing that separated him from his favourite part of Justin’s body. He slowly undid each of the buttons on Justin’s jeans, feeling the bulge underneath. With a final tug Brian pulled down Justin’s pants and underwear in one swift movement. Justin now stood fully naked in front of Brian as his blue eyes peered down and met the hazel ones looking lustfully up at him. Feeling rather overdressed, Brian quickly took off his black Prada shirt, unfastened his belt and tossed it aside, still on his knees. Justin placed his right hand at the back of Brian’s head entwining his fingers in the gorgeous dark brown hair, urging Brian closer to him. Brian took Justin in his mouth eliciting a gasp from the blond. Brian slid his hands around Justin’s waist and then lowered them to his ass squeezing each cheek as Justin pushed himself deeper in to Brian’s hungry mouth.Justin’s breathing became quicker as he felt his knees begin to weaken as Brian brought him closer. As the thunder from the storm crashed outside Justin let out a final moan and shot his load into Brian’s mouth. Justin’s legs finally gave way and he joined a swallowing Brian on the tiled floor. Wanting to thank his lover, Justin kissed Brian deeply, tasting himself on Brian’s lips. Taking control, Justin pushed Brian back so that he was now lying on the cold, wet tiles. Justin began to unzip Brian’s tight leather pants little by little. The pants were so tight, in fact, that Justin had a time trying to pull them down Brian’s toned legs. “Help me get these off!” Justin said in desperation. “Then you can help get me off,” Brian replied, wiggling his ass up so that Justin could finally pull down the made to measure slacks. Taking back control, Brian took Justin’s face in his hands and moved it towards his aching cock. Justin licked over the head and then took Brian fully in his mouth making Brian arch upwards into Justin’s throat. Justin’s well-practiced technique made Brian close his eyes with the pleasure and his breathing became faster and faster. His hands still cupping Justin’s face, Brian pulled him upwards and they met in another enthusiastic kiss, tongues chasing each other. “Fuck Justin, you’re freezing!” Brian exclaimed as he pulled away to look at the young blond. “Hurry up and get your ass in the shower.” Justin made his way up off the floor and into the shower, followed closely by Brian. Justin turned on the taps and the warm, steamy water began to wash over them. Brian took the soap and began to wash Justin’s shoulders’ moving his hand in small circles creating tiny bubbles on Justin’s pale skin. Brian’s hand wandered downwards even further with the soap and started to make its way over Justin’s beautiful ass. Brian leant forward and whispered seductively in Justin’s ear, “Are you warming up now?” The only reply he received from Justin were moans as Brian began to soap his crack. Brian’s other hand began to caress over Justin’s thigh until it reached its desired destination and Brian started to stroke Justin’s dick. Standing behind him in the shower Brian traced wet kisses over Justin’s neck and shoulders. “Fuck me Brian!” Justin managed to gasp in between moans. Brian placed both of his strong hands on Justin’s hips and pushed him forward, against the steamed-up glass. Brian quickly grabbed a condom, ripped the packaging with his teeth and then slipped it on his throbbing cock. The water acting as lubrication Brian drove himself deep into Justin’s tight asshole. Feeling Brian inside him Justin rested his hands against the glass for support and began to thrust his hips back onto Brian’s. They built up a steady rhythm, eventually increasing their speed until a final throaty groan from Justin also sent Brian over the edge and they stood panting together in the fierce spray. Justin turned around and kissed Brian softly on the lips. “Well that was fucking hot,” stated Brian. They both stepped out of the shower and Brian wrapped a towel around Justin’s slender hips and then got one for himself. They made their way out of the bathroom and into the main living area where Brian walked over to the kitchen and Justin turned on the TV. As Brian poured himself a glass of guava juice he looked out of the window and saw the storm raging outside. “I suppose you’ll be wanting to borrow some of my clothes then?” Brian enquired, “Seen as yours are still soaked.” “Unless you want me to wander around the loft naked.” Justin replied. “That’s a very tempting offer,” Brian responded, a mischievous smile spreading across his face, as he made his way to the bedroom. Brian looked through his closet trying to find something for Justin to wear. After rummaging around for a while, wanting to pick out an outfit that really suited Justin he finally decided on a blue shirt and some jeans that he threw on to the sofa beside a naked Justin. Both of the men dressed themselves in silence, occasionally glancing at each other. Brian then returned to his computer to finish the work that Justin had interrupted earlier and Justin continued to watch TV. Suddenly, a flash of lightning lit up the room and a roar of thunder filled the air as Brian and Justin were bathed in darkness. “Brian?” Justin called, “I can’t see anything, where are you?” Silence. “Brian?” Justin yelled again. There was still no reply. “This isn’t funny Brian!” Justin stood up and franticly tried to see through the blackness. Justin made his way slowly across the room with his hands out in front of him to feel for any obstacles when all of a sudden, he felt a hand on his shoulder. Justin let out a yell and promptly whirled round to find Brian laughing. “You asshole!” Justin shouted as he playfully hit Brian’s arm. “I’m sorry Sunshine, are you scared of the dark?” Brian chuckled pulling Justin closer and enveloping him in a protective hug. “Don’t be afraid,” Brian whispered. Justin stared up into the shadowed face as it leaned in and tenderly kissed his soft lips. Another crack of thunder caused Brian to hold Justin even closer, and they stood pressed against each other in the middle of the loft, just enjoying the feeling of being so intimate together. After a few minutes Brian said, “I think that we better find some candles or something. We can’t really stand here all night.” Justin parted from Brian and made his way over to where he thought the kitchen was. Brian, arms outstretched into the darkness, sauntered towards the bathroom. Justin managed to reach the counter and felt along until he found one of Brian’s lighters. Just as he was making his way warily in the direction of the bathroom Justin heard Brian yell, “Fuck!” He clicked the lighter hoping that the tiny flame would give him some additional light so that he could see what had happened to make Brian curse. As the glow from the lighter swept over the room Justin could make out the form of Brian on the floor. “Are you alright?” Justin enquired as he ran over to Brian. “I stubbed my fucking toe on the bed.” Brian said angrily as he held his foot. Justin couldn’t help but let a small giggle escape from his lips as he sat down beside Brian. “And what may I ask is so fucking funny?” Brian glared at Justin. Feeling guilty, Justin leant towards Brian, “I’ll kiss you better,” he said as he softly kissed Brian. As Justin helped Brian up and sat him down on the bed Brian dramatically gasped trying to get as much sympathy as he could from Justin. Not being taken in, Justin retrieved the lighter from the floor and ignored the theatrical Brian as he walked into the bathroom. Justin returned with several lit candles bathing the bedroom in an inviting glow. “That’s much better,” Justin remarked, “At least we can see now.” “Yeah,” Brian replied, “The downside is, that I may never walk again.” “Stop being such a drama queen!” laughed Justin as he placed one of the candles on the bedside cabinet. “I better put these around the rest of the loft, in case you decide to go walk about in the dark and injure yourself again.” “Whatever,” replied Brian, moving to a more comfortable position on the bed so that he was lying down with his head on the pillows. Justin made his way carefully through the loft putting the candles on every available surface that he could find. He placed the final candle on the kitchen counter-top and stood admiring his handiwork. “You hungry?” Justin yelled to Brian as he opened the refrigerator. Before Brian could answer he heard Justin shout, “Shit!” “What?” enquired Brian. “All of the food in your refrigerator has started to go off!” called Justin. “Damn it!” cursed Brian. “The stuff in the freezer has started to melt too,” Justin continued, “The ice cream is going everywhere.” Brian had an idea. “Hey Sunshine,” he yelled, “Bring it in here!” “Bring what?” asked a puzzled Justin. “The ice cream,” answered Brian, smiling to himself. “Oh,” said Justin, a smile also starting to materialize. Justin picked up the carton of luxury vanilla and a spoon, and went up the steps into the bedroom. Brian lay waiting, already free from his Prada shirt. Justin handed the ice cream carton and spoon to Brian, unbuttoned and removed Brian’s blue shirt and jeans and then joined him on the bed. Justin was pleased to see that Brian had already laid a smooth trail of the thick melting ice cream over his chest and well-toned abs. Brian then took his index finger and dipped it slowly into the container, coating it with the creamy liquid. He seductively moved his finger over his lips and then placed it in his mouth licking and sucking, all the while watching Justin’s responses. Not being able to wait any longer, Justin straddled Brian’s hips where he bent over and kissed Brian’s moist lips. Justin continued his journey down Brian’s body kissing, licking and sucking wherever the luscious trail led him. Brian lay back with his head on the dark blue pillow, enjoying the sensations and moaning as Justin licked over his nipples that were erect from the cool effects of the ice cream. When most of it had been consumed, Brian placed his finger in the carton once more but this time, Brian ran the digit over Justin’s slightly numbed lips. They met in another kiss, Brian transferring his body heat into Justin. Dipping all of his fingers in the container, thoroughly coating each, Brian took his hand and traced it over Justin’s jaw, neck and shoulder. Justin closed his eyes as Brian swirled his tongue again and again over the delicious melting stream, making sure that he didn’t miss a drop. It was now Justin’s turn to lie down as Brian guided him onto his front so that the ice cream could be placed down Justin’s spine. Brian let it run off the spoon and on to Justin’s shivering flesh. Starting at the nape of Justin’s neck, Brian’s tongue began its delectable journey downward. After sliding over every vertebra in Justin’s spinal column, Brian decided to go further. He dipped the luxury vanilla in Justin’s crack, making the blond gasp. Brian began to rim Justin, meticulously covering every inch to give as much pleasure as possible. He licked around Justin’s hole and finally drove his tongue all the way inside and then gradually pulled it out. After almost bringing Justin over the edge Brian sat back on his knees. “Hmmm, there’s not much left.” Brian frowned as he peered into the container, “We better put the last of it to good use.” The frown turned to a grin as Brian handed the carton to Justin. Justin sat up and faced Brian as he pulled off his pants, laid down on the bed and exposed his hard cock. Justin took the last of the ice cream and began to trickle it over Brian’s dick. Justin’s hungry mouth devoured the tip of Brian’s cock, licking and sucking. Justin drew back and then took Brian’s entire length into his mouth and throat, making Brian roar, “Fuck! Oh God Justin!” Spurred on Justin moved his head up and down more rapidly until there was a final moan and Brian’s own creamy liquid filled Justin’s mouth. Bathed in the candlelight Justin made his way up the bed to lay with his head resting on the chest of a panting Brian. Brian positioned his arms around Justin, bringing him close. “We should have power-cuts more often,” Justin said. Brian smiled contentedly as he pulled the duvet over himself and Justin to keep them cosy. Warm and safe from the merciless thunderstorm outside Brian and Justin fell into a contented sleep in each other’s arms. Fin