Author’s Note: Don’t worry this is NOT a Brian/Michael story
“Michael has found a boyfriend, hasn’t he?” said the naked beauty that lay in the bed. “Justin how many times do I have to tell you to mind of your own fucking business?” Brian said angrily. Immediately after Brian discovered that Michael might have a boyfriend he had called Justin. After all, he was his lover, the guy he fucked more than once and he would side with him. He knew the blond was very much in love with him and would do anything for him. Unfortunately, he couldn’t say the same thing about Brian. Justin always felt that Brian thought of him as just a whore, a convenient fuck. “You know, I’m happy for Mikey. I don’t wanna share you with anyone,” Justin continued, ignoring what Brian had mentioned earlier about minding his own fucking business. That was completely unheard for him. “Instead, you know what I want do?” Brian asked, palming the blond’s ass. “No,” Justin said naively. “I want to fuck you into the mattress so hard that your asshole will hurt tomorrow. Then I’ll spank you, making your white, sweet cheeks look red as if you had a light case of sunburn. In the end you know what I’ll do?” the brunet snickered “What will you do?” Justin asked already getting hard at the thought of what Brian would do to him. “I’ll leave you here, hard and tied, aching for my touch. But I won’t be here, I’ll be at Babylon with a trick. Then I’ll bring him here and we’ll fuck right in front of you,” Brian finished “That’s mean,” Justin said as he pretended to look wounded. “You know I would do it and you’d love it,” Brian snickered. “You’re right. I can barely wait for you do all these things to me. After this you’re mine,” Justin said grabbing Brian’s cock and sucking it like a popsicle. He didn’t have to wait long before Brian started to moan. He always said that he had a really talented mouth and his blowjobs were unforgettable. “Yeah, like that.” Brian kept on moaning, “A little harder.” He drowned in his own pleasure as he came. “I guess you don’t come like this with your tricks,” Justin said, satisfied with the pleasure he had given Brian. “I don’t think that any of them does this.” He bent over and licked both of them clean. “Good boy,” Brian said, satisfied after Justin finished. “Now it’s my turn,” he said taking Justin in his arms and stroking his cock, lightly fondling his testicles. Brian stopped his stoking and slowly trailed his fingers toward his chest. “Oh God,” Justin moaned. Brian suddenly stopped and smiled down at the blond beneath him. He grinned, grabbed Justin’s arms and pinned them behind his back with one hand. Justin was painfully hard and lay like a vision; naked, exposed, red from the arousal and hard like iron. “I love seeing you like this, Justin. You know you belong to me, right? Say it,” the brunet ordered “I belong to you. You are my master,” he said simply. “Good boy. You’re my pretty little whore; you know that right? You’re so good at using your mouth and spreading your legs. Now, I understand why you made so much money selling yourself on the streets,” Brian said cruelly. The truth was Justin actually had been a whore. At the age of fifteen his parents found out he was gay and threw him out of the house. It was enough to say that he wasn’t given many choices. He did what he had to do to survive and he wasn’t ashamed of it. That was until, he met the brunet two years later. Brian didn’t know what Justin did for a living, to him the blond was just another trick. This time things were indeed different for Justin. Brian was the first person with who he had sex for pleasure instead of money. He always thought that if he had met Brian before his parents had found out he was gay, things might have been different, but now he would never really know. Justin had fallen really hard for Brian. He started courting him, always being wherever Brian was, always on to him. It seemed to be working because Brian fucked him on more than one occasion. The brunet soon discovered Justin’s real job and after being initially repulsed by him, the feeling wore off, and he helped the young man by taking him off the streets. At times when Brian acted like an asshole, Justin found some small consolation by reminding himself that if the man hadn’t cared for him he never would have helped him in the first place. “Please, don’t remind me of that time. It’s a phase of my life that I want to forget,” Justin said seriously. “How so? It’s how I found you. Aren’t you glad I rescued you?” Brian replied sarcastically. “I hate you when you’re like this,” Justin said softly. “That’s not true. You love me even when I’m an asshole,” Brian said caressing Justin’s cheek. “Yeah, you’re right and the truth is that you love me too,” Justin whispered seductively. “Dear Justin, that’s where you’re wrong. I’m not in love with you. I’m just using you for sex. You’re not my boyfriend, you’re not my lover, you’re not even my friend. You’re nothing to me.” ***** Michael had a wonderful time with David. He was really funny and gallant and so different from the men he was used to dating. The cherry on the cake came at the end of the evening when David took Michael back to his apartment and refused to fuck him. David explained to Michael that he wanted to get to know him better before they made love, he wanted more than just a casual fuck. Michael thought he was so sweet and knew that he had fallen in love with Dr. David. The next morning Michael met his friends at the diner and told them of the wonderful night he had with David. He couldn’t keep the grin off his face as he repeated what Dr. David said to him. “He told me in his deep voice ‘I don’t want to fuck you, I want to make love to you’,” “Oh, Baby I’m so happy for you,” said Emmett, hugging his friend. “It’s about time you finally met someone.” “Thanks, I hope Brian will take it well. You know he’s a little possessive when it comes to me. Oh, look here he is… and with that whore,” Michael stated. He didn’t like Justin at all. He thought that the blonde, a former prostitute was just taking advantage of his friend and was completely unreliable. Of course, Justin didn’t like Michael either. Justin was scared that one day Brian would realize that his best friend was in love with him and would eventually tell him to ‘fuck off’. The blonde was thrilled to see that Michael had finally fallen in love with someone else. “Hello Michael, how are you?” Justin said in a polite voice. “Not so fine, now that you’re here,” Michael answered sincerely. Justin gave a slight smile; he didn’t give a damn about Michael’s insults. “Hey Baby, come and give a hug to Auntie Emmett,” he said to Justin. Emmett was one of the few friends in their off-beat family, besides Debbie and Lindsay who loved the blond despite what he used to do. “Hi Emmett,” Justin said as he sat on Emmett’s lap. It was a completely friendly gesture but it earned a scowl from Brian and Michael.