Hey guys! As promised ... I have the first chapter of my new story out. =) Enjoy! Thanks to Amanda (tathom_93 from qaffanfictionprojects) for the bunny, and to Jess and Lori for beta-ing. =)
Chapter One Brian Kinney stood on the catwalk in Babylon, scoping out the crowd. The men weren't great tonight, anyone worth having he already had, and he didn't do repeats. He brought his bottle of beer to his lips and chugged the rest, setting it down on a vacant table. Turning to go down the stairs, he saw him. The one Brian would have tonight. He made his way down the stairs, keeping his eye on the blond head as he came closer to him. The blond was standing at the bar, so Brian walked up to him and stood next to him. He noticed the man's eyes rake over his body and grinned to himself, then turned to him. "Buy you a drink?" he offered. The blond smiled at him and nodded. "Sure," he said. Brian ordered two beers and handed one to him. "Thanks …" the blond trailed off. Brian held his hand out to him. "Brian. Brian Kinney," he said. The blond smiled and took his hand, shaking it. "Justin Taylor. Nice to meet you," he said. Brian nodded. "Likewise," he said, taking another sip of his beer. They were quiet for a few moments, when Brian set his bottle down on the bar. "Want to dance?" he asked. Justin smiled and nodded. He set his beer down and followed Brian out onto the dance floor. They started out swaying to the music together, not touching. The music got faster and Brian wrapped his arms around Justin's shoulders, pulling him closer. Justin placed his hands on Brian's hips as they danced. Throughout the song, they got closer, and by the end of the song, their bodies were touching in every way possible. It was almost impossible to tell where Brian ended, and Justin began. Brian had his knee between Justin's legs, and was nudging his upper thigh against the bulge in Justin's pants. Justin moaned softly, and Brian felt himself getting harder. "You wanna get outta here?" Brian asked breathlessly. Justin glanced up into his eyes and nodded. Brian leaned down, placing a hot, deep kiss on Justin's lips. He pulled away all too soon, leaving Justin wanting so much more. Brian turned around and headed out of the club, pulling Justin behind him. Once outside, the cold air served as somewhat of a sobering influence. Brian glanced at Justin. "Did you drive?" he asked. Justin shook his head. "No, I always take the bus to the club," he smiled. Brian nodded, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards his jeep. Justin got inside and waited for Brian to start it up. "Nice ride," he complimented. Brian nodded. "I like it," he said, speeding towards his loft. "How far away do you live?" Justin asked, smirking as he reached over and placed his hand in Brian's lap. Brian groaned when Justin started rubbing softly. "Not far, only about five minutes if I do the speed limit," he said. Justin nodded, leaning closer to his ear. "And if you speed?" he asked, flicking his tongue out to lick at Brian's ear. "Fuck … if I speed, probably around three minutes," he said. Justin smiled, pulling his hand out of Brian's lap. "I guess I can keep my hands to myself until then," Justin said, glancing out the window. Brian glanced over at him and pushes his foot down harder on the gas pedal. ----- Brian opened the door to his loft and threw his jacket onto the couch out of habit. He turned around and gestured Justin inside. Justin came inside and pulled the door shut. He put his hands into his pockets and looked around. "This is a pretty nice place you got here," Justin complimented. Brian smirked. "Thanks," he said, grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge. He offered one to Justin, who refused. "No, I'm good," he said. Brian nodded, downing the entire bottle and then heading back to Justin. Justin grinned at him, leaning up and capturing his lips in a kiss. Brian's hands went down to rest on Justin's hips, pulling him as he walked backwards towards the bedroom. Once his heel hit the stairs, he pulled away from Justin and smiled, going up the stairs, pulling his shirt off as he went. Justin followed him, ridding himself of his shirt as well. Brian grabbed the front of Justin's pants and unbuttoned and unzipped them; pushing them down. Justin did the same to Brian, only Brian wasn't wearing any underwear. Justin smirked and pushed Brian back onto the bed, climbing on top of him. Brian leaned up, capturing Justin's mouth in a kiss again, reaching his hands around Justin's body and sliding them inside his boxer briefs, pushing them down. Justin kicked them off once he was able to, laying his body down on top of Brian's and grinding his crotch down on him. Brian moaned into Justin's mouth, flipping them over so he was on top. Justin pulled away and grinned. "Control freak, are we?" Justin asked. Brian smirked. "I guess you could say that," he said, his hands roaming over Justin's body. He grabbed ahold of Justin's rapidly hardening cock and began stroking it. He grinned at the way Justin's eyes shut tight and his mouth opened slightly. Brian leaned up close to his ear and licked at it. Justin gasped when he felt Brian's hand on him and closed his eyes. His mouth fell open when he moaned, and he pushed his hips up into Brian's hand. Brian quickened his strokes, nibbling on Justin's ear. Justin reached down and stilled Brian's hand. "Fuck me," he groaned when Brian's eyes found his. Brian smirked, using his free hand to salute Justin. "Sir, yes, sir," he teased, grabbing the lube out of his nightstand. Opening it up, he squirted some onto his fingers, warming it up. He glanced down at Justin and grinned, sliding one finger inside. Justin moaned, licking his lips. Brian moved the finger in and out, then added a second. He scissored them, stretching Justin's hole open. Justin moaned. "God, enough … just fuck me," Justin commanded. Brian smirked, grabbing a condom and sliding it on. He applied more lube to his cock and pushed inside. Justin moaned loudly, arching his back. Brian's pace started out slow, but he quickly sped it up. Justin reached up, his arms holding onto Brian's shoulders. He moved one hand behind Brian's head and pulled it down, kissing him. Brian kissed him back, sliding his tongue into Justin's mouth as his thrusts increased in speed. Justin's head fell back onto the pillow and he ran his hands through his own hair, pulling at it. Brian leaned his head down and sucked at Justin's neck, licking and nipping at the skin there. Justin moaned, tangling a hand into Brian's hair. "Oh, fuck …" Justin panted, his legs wrapping around Brian's waist to push him in further. Brian reached between their bodies and grabbed Justin's cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts. Justin gasped when he felt Brian's hand on him and arched his back again. Brian's thrusts got harder and faster still, and soon Justin was cumming all over Brian's and his chests. Feeling Justin's ass muscles clenching him, Brian came as well. He collapsed on top of Justin in a sweaty heap. After a few moments, he was able to move again, and he pulled out and rolled off of Justin. "Fuck," Brian said, removing the condom and tying it off, throwing it into the wastebasket next to his bed. Justin nodded, agreeing. "Yeah, fuck," he said. Brian smiled at him and Justin laughed. "Do you have like, a towel or something that I can use to clean this up?" he asked, gesturing at his chest. Brian smirked. "Yeah … the bathroom's through there," he said, pointing. Justin nodded, getting up off the bed. "Mind if I take a shower?" he asked. Brian shook his head. "Nah, go right ahead," he said. He watched as Justin went into the bathroom and heard the water start. He grinned and got up, heading into the bathroom, pulling open the shower door. Justin felt the cold air and turned around. "What are you doing?" Justin asked. Brian smiled. "Taking a shower," he said, joining Justin under the spray of the water. After the fuck in the shower, Justin was exhausted, so Brian let him stay. Brian knew he'd probably regret it when woke up and the kid was all lovey dovey with him. But he went against his better judgement and let him stay anyway. He wasn't sure how it happened, but sometime during the course of the night, Brian ended up sleeping with his arm thrown around Justin's waist, holding him close. ----- Brian woke up the next morning to an empty bed. He sat up and looked around for any sign of the blond from the night before. Nothing. Brian groaned, getting out of bed and heading to the coffee maker. He laughed when he saw the pot already going and a note sitting next to it. Brian, Thanks for the great night. I didn't want there to be any weirdness when we woke up, so I just left. Maybe I'll see you around. -Justin Brian smiled, putting the note back down and heading into his bathroom to take a shower and to get ready for work. He caught himself hoping that he would see Justin around, but quickly pushed that thought out of his mind. End Chapter One 10-19-05