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Chapter Ten – Daddy and Sonny Boy
The familiar metallic sound of the lost door sliding open signalled Brian’s return home after a hard days work at Kinnetik. Immediately his gaze swept over his expensive furnishings, searching for his favourite blond twink.
Justin sat at the computer, completely oblivious to the return of his beautiful companion. Brian smiled as he made his way across the loft, taking off his coat and suit jacket as he snuck up on Justin.
Even when Brian was mere inches away from the blond, Justin still remained blissfully unaware that he wasn’t alone in the loft. Completely absorbed by his latest artistic masterpiece on the computer screen, and the latest Moby song blasting from the headphones of his MP3 player, it was easy for Justin to ignore the outside world.
It was not in Brian’s operating manual, however, to be ignored, so it was no surprise that he threw his arms around Justin, half scaring the blond to death. Unceremoniously jerked back to reality, Justin immediately leapt out of his chair and span round to find a smirking and unapologetic Brian.
“Brian!” Justin managed to gasp out, holding his hand to his chest hoping to steady his breathing. “You fucking scared the shit out of me!”
“I’m not responsible for my actions if I don’t get my mandatory ‘hello kiss’.” Brian retorted, tongue placed firmly in cheek.
“Asshole.” Justin smiled affectionately and stood on tiptoes to place his arms around Brian’s neck, pulling him close. “You know how I get when I’m working on a project.” Justin apologised, and pressed his lips softly against Brian’s.
“Mmm hmm.” Brian replied as he opened his mouth wider to deepen the kiss.
Both men closed their eyes shut in concentration and pleasure as their tongues caressed each other. Brian brought his hand up to stroke Justin’s cheek as he finally pulled away from the kiss.
“Don’t ever forget my ‘hello kiss’ again.” Brian smirked. A final kiss was planted on Justin’s lips before Brian headed off to the bedroom. Justin took a moment to admire Brian’s perfectly shaped ass as he walked away, before settling back down in his chair to resume working.
Brian quickly changed out of his work clothes in to something much more comfortable, namely a black wife beater and jeans. He then made his way over to the refrigerator in search of a much-needed beer.
As Brian sipped on the cool beverage, he couldn’t help but notice how incredibly messy the loft was. Papers were strewn over almost every available surface, and some had even made their way on to the floor.
Brian chose one of the papers at random so that he could look more closely at what was cluttering up his loft.
Brian raised his eyebrow slightly as he studied the sketch that he held. Justin had drawn a VERY detailed sketch of Rage and J.T fucking. After scanning over a few more of the papers, Brian soon realised that his loft had become home to a vast collection of sketched porn.
“Justin?” Brian asked, looking over at the blond. Not receiving any response from Justin, Brian knew that he was once again being ignored.
As Brian’s personality consisted of being attention seeking and meticulously tidy, the current situation began to aggravate him quite considerably. Putting his beer bottle down on the counter with more force than was really necessary, Brian decided to sulk in the bedroom.
Brian stared at the ceiling as he rested himself on the pillows and wondered what the fuck he was going to do for the rest of the evening. Needing something to calm him, Brian grabbed a cigarette from the pack that was a permanent fixture, along with a bowl of condoms, on the nightstand. After lighting the cigarette, Brian took a very long drag and enjoyed the therapeutic feel of smoke filling his lungs.
Finally able to collect his thoughts, Brian began to wonder what the point of having a ‘live-in-twink’ actually was, especially if he didn’t pay him that much attention. Exhaling a cloud of smoke, Brian thought to himself, “What am I meant to do when he ignores me and leaves the loft in a fucking mess?!”
Brian then had the uncomfortable realisation that he sounded more like Justin’s parent than his lover. Unusually, it was this last thought that gave Brian an idea to cure his boredom. He quickly stubbed out the cigarette in a near-by ashtray and proceeded to pull open the first of the bedside drawers. Brian smiled as he looked over the many different colored sex toys that resided within the depths of the drawer.
“Well Sunshine,” Brian thought, “You’re not the only one who can be creative by being so fucking untidy.” With that, Brian began distributing the various dildos, anal beads and vibrators throughout the bedroom. He stood back to admire his handiwork before strolling in the direction of the computer to attract Justin’s attention.
“Justin.” Brian rested his hand on the blond’s shoulder and raised his voice slightly so that he would be noticed.
“Huh?” Justin asked as he pulled the headphones out of his ears.
“The loft’s a fucking mess.” Brian stated in mock anger.
“I’ll tidy up later.” Justin replied, still not even looking at Brian but patting his hand reassuringly.
“Now.” Brian said firmly, “The bedroom is in a fucking state.”
“But I haven’t been in there.” Justin finally turned around to face Brian, even if it was with an extremely perplexed look in his eyes. Brian shrugged and walked off toward the bedroom, knowing that Justin’s curiosity would make him follow.
Sure enough, the blond padded after him and Brian couldn’t help but smile when Justin’s face became rather bemused as he looked around the bedroom.
“You’d better tidy up before Daddy gets angry.” Brian remarked.
“Daddy?” Justin asked, half amused, half extremely turned on.
“Yes Justin,” Brian continued, “You’ve been a very naughty boy.” By now, Brian had moved so that he was standing behind the blond, his arms wrapped around Justin’s slender waist and his chin resting on his shoulder.
“You’re a very naughty boy.” Brian whispered in Justin’s ear before softly biting down on the sensitive lobe. “And you know what happens to naughty boys?” Brian asked, grinding his growing erection in to Justin’s ass and pulling off his t-shirt. “They’re punished.” Brian hissed as he suddenly shoved Justin forward so that he was sprawled out, face down on the bed.
Before Justin could even catch his breath, Brian was swiftly removing his sweat pants and underwear, leaving the blond’s ass on display. “Daddy has to punish you sonny boy.” Brian licked his lips at the beautiful sight of Justin before him.
“Daddy, don’t hurt me too bad.” Justin replied in a mocking falsetto voice.
“For that you’re going to be spanked.” Brian retorted as he knelt on the blue sheets beside Justin. “How many do you think that you deserve?”
“What if I said that I was really, really sorry?” Justin asked, batting his eyelashes and giving Brian a sickeningly sweet smile.
“How many?” Brian repeated, running the palm of his hand down Justin’s back and letting it linger over Justin’s ass cheeks.
“Ten?” Justin murmured uncertainly, pressing himself up against the mattress in anticipation.
“I think that twenty would be more appropriate.” Brian decided as he bent forward to place a kiss on each of the beautiful orbs of Justin’s bubble butt.
“This is for your own good sonny boy.” Brian stated before bringing the flat of his palm down against the porcelain-colored flesh. Justin gasped as he felt the sting start to spread through his ass. Fifteen spanks later and Justin was on his hands and knees, unable to lay on his front any longer due to his exceptionally hard and leaking cock.
His ass was an exquisite shade of pink, and small traces of tears could be seen escaping his blue eyes. Each time Brian would spank the blond, Justin would gasp loudly and arch his back against the pain, enjoying the effect it had on his remarkably horny body.
After the twentieth slapping-sound had echoed its way around the loft, Brian ceased the spanking and caressed the cheeks gently instead.
“There there sonny boy.” Brian soothed. “Daddy’s sorry he had to punish you.” Brian trailed soft and comforting kisses over Justin’s reddened flesh, trying to ease the sting. Pulling Justin up in to a sitting position, Brian carefully studied the lustful and tear-streaked face of his ‘sonny boy’.
“Are you going to be a good boy for me now?” Brian asked as he stroked his thumb over the salty liquid that ran down Justin’s face. Justin nodded and Brian kissed and licked away the evidence of the punishment.
“Lay down sonny boy.” Brian whispered. Justin complied, and Brian quickly straddled the blond’s legs. Brian leant forward and pinned Justin’s arms down either side of the younger man’s head. Rubbing his jean-covered cock against Justin’s naked one, Brian licked along Justin’s bottom lip with the very tip of his tongue.
Justin parted his swollen lips to allow Brian’s tongue entrance to his mouth. Brian swiftly invaded the warm cavern and the two men met in a passionate and lust-filled kiss, grinding their hips all the while.
Brian removed his hands from Justin’s arms momentarily to pull off his wife beater and jeans, but quickly replaced them to show Justin who was in control. “You like that?” Brian asked as he forcefully pushed his now naked and fully erect cock against Justin’s creating a wonderful friction between them.
“Yes.” Moaned Justin, as he writhed on the bed.
“Do you want to play a game sonny boy?” Brian enquired, biting gently on the soft flesh of Justin’s neck. Justin nodded, knowing that he would be unable to make a coherent sentence. Brian released Justin’s arms and sat back on the blond’s thighs allowing perfect access to his cock.
Brian wrapped his fingers smoothly around Justin’s profusely leaking dick and began to stroke it leisurely. Justin threw his head back in pleasure and thrust his cock upwards. Brian ran his thumb over Justin’s slit and the blond couldn’t help but buck his hips in to the touch.
“Stroke me too sonny boy.” Brian gasped as he placed Justin’s hand on his own throbbing cock. Justin mimicked the actions of Brian’s hand on his own cock and soon, both men were breathing heavily and slicked in sweat. Knowing that Justin would come soon, Brian stopped stroking the blond.
Justin whimpered at the loss, but his mouth was soon silenced as Brian covered it with his own in a powerful kiss. Justin continued to stoke Brian, using his other hand to fondle the older man’s balls. A few tugs of Brian’s dick later and Justin’s hand was covered with creamy-white come.
Brian panted and he let his body rest forward on to Justin’s, as he came down from his orgasm. Brian finally rolled off Justin and on to his back, relaxing against to velvety duvet. After looking down at himself, Brian commented,
“Look at that sonny boy, you made a mess again. You really should clean it up.” Lust darkened Brian’s eyes as he grasped Justin’s come-covered hand and held it up to the blond’s mouth. Taking the hint, Justin used his tongue to clean each of the digits, savouring the taste that was pure Brian Kinney.
Once each of the fingers were spotless, Justin moved on to clean Brian’s chest and abs of any come that may have strayed there. When every drop of jizz had been consumed, Brian decided that it was time to repay Justin.
“You’ve been such a good boy,” Brian smiled at a rather proud-looking Justin, “You’re going to get a very special reward.” Justin’s breath caught in his throat and his cock twitched as he predicted what Brian was going to do to him. “You get to play now,”
Brian continued, “You can pick one toy.” Brian gesticulated around the room to the many brightly colored sex toys. Justin quickly let his eyes scan around the room, before resting them on a particularly large, purple vibrator.
“This one.” Justin confirmed, as he picked up the ten inch long and seven inches round vibrator and handed it to Brian.
“Okay sonny boy.” Brian smiled, rather impressed with how much of a ‘size queen’ Justin really was. “Lie back.” Brian commanded. Justin obeyed by lying down with his legs spread and his ass in the air, allowing Brian perfect access.
Brian reached over to the nightstand to retrieve the lube, and made quite a show of popping the cap and spreading the slippery substance up and down the vibrator. “Are you ready Justin?” Brian asked as he used his free hand to rub small circles over Justin’s well-toned abdomen.
“Yes.” Justin breathed; bracing himself for the intrusion that he knew would come soon.
“Okay then sonny boy.” Brian encouraged, as he placed the head of the vibrator at Justin’s quivering hole. Brian pushed the purple object slowly, and breeched the first ring of muscle. Justin hissed as his hole stretched to accommodate the size of the vibrator.
Feeling Justin push his ass back, Brian knew that the blond was fully adjusted. Brian applied a slight pressure to the end of the vibrator and allowed the entire length to slide in to Justin’s tight hole. When the object was buried deep in Justin’s ass, Brian wasted no time in pressing the ‘on’ button.
“Fuck!” Justin moaned as the vibrations pulsed through him.
“You’re such a good boy.” Brian praised, as he began to work the vibrator in and out of Justin’s ass. Every time Brian would push it all the way in, the tip would hit against Justin’s prostate and the blond could feel his orgasm edging ever closer.
“Oh God Brian!” Justin moaned as the brunette picked up pace. Justin thrust his hips upwards, in time with Brian, who continued to rub Justin’s stomach in a circular and soothing motion.
“Don’t come yet sonny boy.” Brian advised, a slight smile on his face. When Justin thought that he really couldn’t take anymore, Brian suddenly moved his head down between the blond’s legs and captured Justin’s dripping cock in his mouth.
Justin could no longer hold back the cries of ecstasy that escaped his lips as Brian’s mouth worked it’s magic on his dick and the vibrator pressed against his prostate. Brian deep-throated Justin’s cock and jabbed the vibrator deeply inside his young and writhing lover.
This final action pushed Justin over the edge, and he came so powerfully in Brian’s mouth, that his entire body shook with the intensity. Brian’s mouth was curved in a slight smile, as he let Justin’s softening cock drop from his lips.
“You’ve been a naughty boy again Justin.” Brian smirked at the heavily breathing blond. “I didn’t tell you that you come yet.” Justin sighed and ran his hands through his hair, trying to remove it from his sweat-covered forehead. “Get up.” Brian commanded, “On your hands and knees.”
Justin manoeuvred himself onto his front, which felt rather strange, with the vibrator still buzzing inside his ass. Brian placed his hands on Justin’s waist and pulled him upwards so that he was now indeed on his hands and knees.
“I’m going to have to punish you.” Brian declared as he caressed Justin’s ass that was still slightly pink from the reprimanding that Brian had given it earlier. Justin’s cock immediately rose to full hardness once more as Brian powerfully smacked his ass.
Justin couldn’t believe how hot it was to be spanked with the vibrator still pulsing inside him and it took all of his willpower to stop himself from coming again.
Knowing that Justin was considerably distracted, Brian quickly reached for a condom and ripped the packaging. Brian slowly rolled the latex down his cock as he continued to spank the oblivious Justin.
“Don’t stop.” Justin whispered breathlessly when he noticed that Brian had ceased spanking him. Brian pulled the vibrator out of Justin’s hole little by little until the blond was left feeling empty and wondering what would happen next. Kneeling up behind Justin, Brian pulled the blond’s hips towards him and allowed his sheathed cock to be consumed by the tight opening.
“Ahhh!” Justin moaned, slightly surprised at being impaled on Brian’s dick. Brian began to pump his cock in and out of Justin’s ass at a fast and needy pace. Brian ran his hand up Justin spine and tangled his fingers in the younger man’s gorgeous blond hair. Pulling Justin’s head up slightly, Brian bent forward over the blond’s back and forcefully kissed along Justin’s neck and jaw line.
Feeling the pressure building in his balls, Brian straightened up so that he could ram Justin’s ass harder and faster. Justin used his knees to rock his body in time with Brian’s as he felt his orgasm building.
“Brian. I. Need. To. Come.” Justin panted out in between Brian’s thrusts. Holding Justin’s hips again, Brian began stabbing at the younger man’s prostate and Justin couldn’t hold off any longer. “Fuck!” Justin cried as he shot stream after stream of come onto his abdomen and chest.
Feeling Justin’s ass clamp down around him, triggered Brian's own orgasm. As Brian shot his load in the condom, deep inside Justin’s ass, he closed his eyes shut and gasped for breath.
Prolonging the effects of his orgasm, Brian slowly pushed his cock in a couple more times before pulling out of Justin and collapsing on the bed beside him. Justin rolled over so that his head was resting on Brian’s chest and they both bathed in their post-orgasmic glow.
“Are you going to tidy up for daddy now?” Brian smirked and wrapped his arm around the blond.
“If I don’t, does it mean I get to be punished again?” Justin asked rubbing Brian’s arm seductively.
“No…” Brian replied, “It means that wittle Justin won’t get fucked for a week if he leaves my loft looking like a shit-hole again.”
“You wouldn’t be able to last a week.” Justin retorted.
“Do you really want to see if I can?” Brian countered.
“I guess not.” Justin concluded. “I’ll be a good boy and tidy up.” With that, Justin moved to get off the bed and Brian playfully smacked his ass one last time. Justin turned back to stick his tongue out at Brian and headed off to the shower.
Brian lay back and lit another cigarette, rather pleased with how the evening had turned out after all.
“Kinney,” he thought to himself, “You’ve still got it.”