Slowly opening his eyes, Justin smiles as he feels Brian lightly kiss his bare shoulder, “’Morning,” he murmurs. Brian kisses his husband’s shoulder a second time, “”Morning.” Wrapping his arms around his lover’s chest, he asks quietly, “What time are you seeing Daan today?” “I’m not seeing him today,” Justin answers softly, closing his eyes. “I thought you and Molly see him everyday?” “That was weeks ago, Brian. Now it’s one individual session and one group session a week.” “Group?” “It’s just me and Molly.” “Oh.” Rolling onto his back, Justin stretches his arms above his head, “But I see the physical therapist later today to go over some strengthening exercises for my knee.” Leaning down, Brian can’t help but kiss his husband’s bare chest. “Is he hot?” “Pardon?” Justin asks, sighing as Brian’s lips start traveling south. “The physical therapist: is he hot?” With a half-grin, Justin replies, “He’s fuck-able.” Lightly biting Justin’s side; Brian chuckles when Justin cries out in surprise. Looking up, the brunette smiles brightly at his husband. Laughing, Justin shakes his head. “You’re incorrigible.” With a wicked grin, Brian leans up and lightly kisses his lover’s lips. “You love it.” Still smiling, Justin nods. “I never said I didn’t.” Slowly making his way back down, Brian lets his tongue slide along Justin’s stomach before reaching its destination. With a lick of his lips, Brian immediately engulfs his lover’s cock into my mouth. Gasping, Justin closes his eyes as his entire body relaxes. Sighing slowly, he lets go of all thoughts and focuses only on the pleasure that his husband’s mouth is giving him. “God, Brian…” he moans. Nose against his pubic hair, Brian softly moans, letting the oral vibrations run through Justin’s body before slowly pulling away. Opening his eyes, Justin is about to ask why his lover has stopped, when he sees the teasing glint in his husband’s eyes. Sliding his tongue up and down Justin’s shaft, Brian teasingly rubs against the head for several seconds before swallowing his partner’s cock once again. “Shit…” Justin moans, letting his head fall back against the pillows. He loved Brian’s blow jobs. After a minute, Brian begins to quicken the tempo of his movements and Justin finds himself bucking forward, fucking his partner’s mouth while Brian hungrily takes it all in. With a stifled moan, Justin spills down his husband’s throat. With a satisfied smile of his own, Brian crawls over his lover and lightly kisses Justin’s mouth, which quickly turns into a deepened kiss. Pulling back, Justin grins and is about to say something when the quiet apartment is suddenly immersed in ‘Ruby Soho.’ Frowning, Brian sits up. “So now she’s listening to punk?” Justin nods, “I got tired of all that whining shit she was listening to before, so I took her to that music store down the street and told her to ‘expand her horizons.’” “And a band called Rancid is going to do that?” Brian asks dryly. “Again, Brian, it’s better than the shit we’ve had to listen to the past couple of days. Besides, I happen to like this song.” Scoffing, Brian gets out of bed and heads to the bathroom because there was no way he was going to fuck Justin while listening to Rancid. With a laugh, Justin follows him, “I suggest you get used to it, honey, since it’s the only CD that she bought that was in English. The rest are all Dutch bands that I have never heard of, but some guy there told her that they were good.” “Fuck, Sunshine, for your sake I hope the bastard was at least cute.” Wrapping his arms around his lover’s waist, Justin smiles, “Aw, you always say the cutest things.” “Shut up.” Chuckling, Justin sits on the counter, “Actually the guy asked Molly out on a date.” Brian frowns, “What the fuck? She’s only thirteen!” He laughs, “Holy shit, Brian, she’s not even your kid and you’re going totally ape-shit about this.” Shaking his head, Justin continues, “The kid is fifteen, and seemed nice. Besides, it’s not like I’m going to let my sister out of my sight.” Arching his brow, Brian asks, “Planning to attach yourself to her hip?” Justin rolls his eyes, “Uh no, Brian. He’ll take her a movie and we’ll sneak in after the previews and sit a few rows back.” “Once a stalker, always a stalker.” “Shut up.”