“How did you manage to convince me to come on this trip with you?” moaned Brian as he loaded his suitcase in to the back of the taxi. 

“I believe I let you fuck me on the computer desk this time,” replied Justin also placing his luggage in the trunk, “You’ll do anything for a piece of my hot ass.” 

Brian smiled and gently kissed Justin on the lips, much to the disgust of the cab driver who was suspiciously watching them in his mirror. Brian and Justin settled themselves into the back of the taxi and buckled up. 

After a journey that seemed to take forever, the cab finally pulled up outside the ski lodge where Brian and Justin would be spending the next two weeks alone together. 

“We’re finally here!” Justin said excitedly. 

“And I see you picked an appropriate place for us to stay,” Brian said as he looked up at the large signpost, “Kissing Bridge eh?” Justin just smiled as he paid the grumpy cab driver. 

Brian collected their cases and then they made their way towards the front door of the lodge, slightly stumbling through the deep snow. 

Brian and Justin set about making themselves at home in their new accommodation. Once they were finished they settled themselves in front of the glowing fire, Justin resting his head on Brian’s shoulder. 

Brian wrapped his arms protectively around Justin and they sat contentedly, enjoying each other’s company. 

“So what else would I do for a piece of your hot ass?” Brian whispered seductively in Justin’s ear making the hairs on the back of his neck stand erect. “You really think that it’s that amazing huh?” Brian continued, noticing that the hairs on Justin’s neck weren’t the only things that were erect. 

Still not getting any reply from the blond, Brian decided a more ‘hands on’ approach was needed, so he ran his hand up Justin’s thigh. Hearing a hitch in Justin’s breathing, Brian decided to let his hand carry on with its journey upwards until it reached the bulge in Justin’s jeans. 

As Brian lightly ran his fingers over the denim, Justin moaned and pushed his hips upwards to prolong the contact. Brian unzipped Justin’s fly, releasing his erection from the confines of the pants. Brian ran his thumb over the leaking tip coating it in pre-come. 

Once Justin’s dick was suitably lubricated with his own jizz, Brian started to stroke it slowly. “Come for me Justin,” he whispered. The only response Brian got was more moaning as he began to fist Justin’s cock at a faster pace. 

Justin’s entire body shook as he came in Brian’s hand. “I know I’d do anything for your ass Sunshine,” Brian laughed, “But I know for a fact that you would also do anything for me.” 

“Would I really?” Justin gasped, still coming down from his orgasm. 

“Oh yes,” Brian continued, “One hand job from me and you’ll do anything…” 

“So, what do you want me to do then?” Justin grinned. 

“Ah, patience my gorgeous companion. All will be revealed tomorrow,” Brian replied mysteriously, as he got up off the couch and walked to the bedroom. “But for now, we must sleep!” Brian bellowed as he disappeared through the bedroom door. 

“Brian?” Justin yelled, rapidly following the sound of Brian’s snickering, “What are you going to make me do Brian? Brian!”