Brian pulled the loft door back and stepped in to his home he now shared with his new husband dropping his briefcase and throwing his expensive Armani suit jacket towards the sofa but falling short and landing on the floor. 

"Hey baby, come kiss your husband who just made partner." Brian yelled through out the loft while he raised his arms out wide holding a bottle of champagne in his right hand.


Justin hearing Brian yelling for him ran out of the bedroom where he was unpacking the last of his clothes and slams his body into Brian knocking them both in to the door. He smashes his lips on Brian's and forces his tongue inside of his mouth. He starts to tug on Brian's clothes trying to get them off and get to the warm skin underneath. Brian peeling off Justin's clothes till they were both naked, rubbing their bodies together holding each other tight, both moaning and releasing soft cries into each others mouth. Brian pushes Justin to the floor and follows him down to settle in between his smooth pale silky thighs. He rocks his body back and forth lost in the pleasured feeling of their cocks sliding together. Justin's head rolls back and forth on the hard floor begging in a mantra of quite words wanting more. Brian reaches for his brief case and he fumbles with shaky hands opening the black case and pulls out the constant present condoms and a tube of lube. He sets up just a bit to rip the condom out of its casing and with shaky hands he slides it down his hard cock. Flipping the cap open to the lube with expert hands he puts a generous amount in to his fingers before he brings it to the beautiful blonde's tight hole. Rubbing the pink hole slowly before he pushes the first finger in, Brian let Justin get used to the feeling of his slick finger before he slowly pulled it out a bit but keeping it in the hot hole before he pushed back in. Slowly he finger fucked Justin just trying to keep control on his own orgasm as he watched the boy try to fuck his body on his finger. Watching Justin rock his hips trying to get more of his finger into his tight ass, had Brian on the brink of cumming too soon. Brian had to admit he had never seen anything as erotic as Justin quivering on the floor begging to be fucked. When he thought Justin was ready he lined his cock up to Justin's hole and slowly pushed his way into the hot cavern until he got his cock head past the first ring he stopped to let Justin adjust to having his hard cock in his ass before he slowly pushed another inch in and again stopping to let Justin relax his anal walls before he pushed any farther. Justin was lost in the feeling of being stretched and filled with Brian's cock was wanting more and he wanted to be fucked faster but with Brian going slow it was a sweet torture of bliss.

Justin laced his fingers through the back of Brian's hair and grabbing it tight in a fist before he pulled Brian's head back and growled in his face.

"Stop teasing me and fuck me already!" Justin spit through clinched teeth before he flipped them over, keeping Brian's cock half way in he slammed his body down hard once he was able to get on top of Brian. Throwing his head back he let out a painful scream as the hard cock was forcefully slammed deep in to his ass. The pleasure of being filled and the constant push against his prostate over ridden the sudden pain and he rocked his body hard, moaning out as he fucked himself on the hard cock. Brian gripped Justin's hips in a firm grasp was telling the blond to ride him faster. Both screaming out their orgasms at the same time, before Justin let his body fall on to Brian, letting his breathing come back to normal, by trying to match it to Brian's fall and rising chest. Brian wrapped his arms around Justin just being content on holding him close and letting his hands rub lightly up and down his back loving the feel of the soft skin under his hands. 

"So I guess you missed me today." Brian whispered in Justin's soft silky blonde hair. 


Justin giggled a bit before he nodded his head. 


"It was hell here with out you and the phone kept ringing before I got sick of the calls and I turned the ringer off. My mom called me early this morning and told me what my parents did and so I ran down to the newsstand and got the newspaper, coffee and a muffin. I'm sorry Brian for the whole mess in the paper. Honest Bri,I never thought my parents would do that and I didn't think they would throw a party at the club."


"Sorry is bullshit Justin and for one you didn't put it in the paper and two don't sweat it. What's done is done. I have to admit at first I was a bit freaked about it but once I thought about it I realized there wasn't much I could do about it now. I wanted to tell everyone in my own time and in my own way but I guess now they all know so I guess I don't have to go though a bunch of shit to tell them. I mean it's only my entire family, friends, business associates, the entire city of Pittsburg and the whole fucking state of Pennsylvania knows I fucking got married." Brian said as his voice got louder and he pushed Justin off him before he stood up and walked to the bathroom and slamming the door. Justin sat on the cold floor he brought his knees up under his chin and rested his bowed head on them. He wrapped his arms around his knees tight trying to hold off the chill in the loft and the tears that are threaten to fall.


Brian came out of the bedroom after his quick shower and throwing on his most fuckable clothes he could find to see Justin still sitting on the hard floor. He walked by with his keys in his hand and dropped the bottle of champagne in to Justin's lap.


"I'm going to Babylon to meet up with my friends don't wait up."


"Brian"


"Don't"


"Please don't leave."


"Justin I didn't ask for this shit. It's just all to fast for me. I can't change my life for you over night, or my whole way of thinking. I have never needed anyone and I don't want to start now. I fuck someone once and I never ask their name. It's less messy that way. I'm not cut out to be someone's boy friend."


"You're not my boyfriend Bri you're my husband. Doesn't that count for something?"


"No" Brian said as he walked out the door.


Justin sat on the floor naked for a few minutes letting Brian's words roll around his head as he spun the bottle of champagne around and around on the floor. He finally came to the conclusion that he would have to show his husband that he could play his stupid game but on his own terms. So standing up and heading to the bedroom he laid out his tightest blue jeans, the ones that hugged his bubble ass like a second skin and a t-shirt he had out grown two years ago and now stretched across his chest showing off his pierced nipples underneath. He headed for the shower and then to Babylon to find his husband and show him just what he was missing. Brian didn't need some nameless, faceless trick when he could have someone who loved him and would always be there for him.






Brian walked into Babylon and as soon as he pat the door he knew he should have just walked right back out and gone home but he wanted to show Justin that he didn't own him or his time so he made his way to the bar and his friends leaning against it trying to look cool but failing miserably. The crowd parted for their king stud and some even had the balls to congratulate him on his marriage, pissing Brian off more and adding to his already black mood. Nodding to the bartender to bring him is regular shot of beam with a beer chaser he finally turned towards his friend who were looking at him like he was a foreign alien just dropped to earth.


"Where's the new hubby? Did he finally sober up and run for the hills or at least the nearest psychologist to get his head examined?" Ted smirked at Brian.


"If it was any of your business and it's not, he is at home warming my bed, waiting for me to go home later and fuck him back in to unconsciousness again." Brian giving his usual tongue in cheek smirk as he slammed the shot of beam down. 


The close group of friends traded more barbs back and forth and a couple of time they went out to the dance floor but Brian turned down all offers to the back room. He just nodded his head with a tight lip to all the well wishers and danced with his friend Mikey and he even danced one with Emmett before they returned to the bar to order another beer and cool off from all the bodies rubbing together on the dance floor. A hush fell over the crowd as half naked men turned towards the door to stare at the blond angel walking nervously through the crowd.


"Shit guys do you see the hot blond that just walked in the door?" Ted asked as he tried to get a better look at Justin.


"He can fuck me anytime. Do you think he is a top? Please let him be a top?" Emmett closing his eyes briefly praying to some higher being. 


Brian looked up drawing in a gasp of breath at Justin looking fucking hot in his tight clothes showing off his tight bubble ass. A trick stepped in front of Justin blocking his view and grabbing Justin's hand he dragged him towards the dance floor.


"Oh fuck no!" Brian shouted as he slammed his beer on the bar and quickly pushed his way to the dance floor keeping his wide eyed husband in his sights. 


"Fuck off!"


"Brian!"


The trick quickly walked away to lick his broken ego and Brian grabbed Justin by the front of his shirt and pulled him in to his arms. 


"What the fuck are you doing here Justin?" Brian asked.


"Same thing you are; dancing,"


"Are you sure that it's wise. Isn't that how we meet, in a club like this, both of us drunk grinding against each other?" Brian asked Justin as he tried to get as close to the blond as he could by rubbing their bodies together to the bump of the music.


"Ya well we can only get married once, so I think we are safe." Justin moaned out when he felt Brian's hard on grind against his.


Brian griped the back of Justin's hair pulling his head closer to him as he ravished Justin's lips hard. He slides his tongue in to his mouth mapping out the entire cavern letting his tongue run across Justin's teeth and caressing their tongues together. He held Justin tight because he started to slide down when his knee wouldn't hold him up any longer.


"Brian! Who in the fuck is this?" Michael yelled over the loud music, demanding his best friend's attention.


"What?" Brian turned his head slowly towards Michael. Brian and Justin both were looking dazed from the kiss. 


Brian finally coming out of the haze blinked his eyes as a full smile turned up on his face and he pulled Justin in front of him and he wrapped his arms around him from behind.


"Michael let me introduce you to my new husband....Justin Taylor.....Justin this is my best friend Michael Novotny, Emmett Honeycutt, and Ted Schmidt."


The boys just stood there gawking at Justin with their mouth wide open. 


"Wow aren't you a cutie" Emmett finally replied once he got out of his stupor. 


"Fuck cute, you are even hotter up close." Ted breathed out in a rush.


"Jesus Brian, he is just a baby. Are you even old enough to be in here? Fuck, are you even old enough to get married? What are you like fifteen?" Michael bitched to Justin.


"I'm legal!" Justin growled back at Michael narrowing his eyes and giving his best fuck you look. 


"Barely!" Michael growled back taking a step closer to Justin.


"Enough! Let's go to the bar and get a drink." Brian said as he grabbed Justin's hand and pulled him to the bar. 


The bartender taking their order and telling them it's on the house from the owner on their newly wedding ceremony and then the DJ called for silence as the music stopped.


"Quite!..................Hey!................Can I get everyone's attention!.............Can we have a toast to Brian Kinney and his new husband....Justin Taylor Kinney!


The drinks were raised to the sky and then tossed back, as the crowd went wild with cheers and feet stomping the floor. 


Brian just stood there like a deer staring in headlights as the crowd congratulated him and Justin on their marriage. He looked down at Justin who had a huge smile on his face looking out to the men in the club. He tried to swallow the lump in his throat that was chocking off his air way but it didn't seem to want to go down. He could feel his heart trying to beat out of his chest and he felt light headed. He grabbed Justin by his shoulders tight to keep him self from falling to his knees in a panic. Justin sensing Brian's body stiffing up, he looked back to his husband and what he saw gave him a start.


"Fuck Brian!" Justin pulled Brian in to his embrace and guided him to the door.




Justin was turning off the lights and heading to bed when he looked up and noticed Brian start to sit up and look around the bedroom confused.


"How did I get here?" 


"I drove you home, put you to bed and you just rolled over and went to sleep. You were really freaked and out of it."


"I remember everyone in Babylon drinking a toast to our new marriage and then nothing. Shit! I don't even remember taking anything."


"I don't think you did" Justin whispered to Brian as he sat on the edge of the bed next to Brian.


"Shit!" Brian said as he rubbed his hands up and down his face.


"Bri...I'm sorry about all this.......maybe we made a huge mistake."


"You think........FUCK!" Brian laid back down and throw his arm a crossed his eyes to block out the blue light over his head. 


Justin sat there not even attempting to stop the tears that ran down his face as he felt his heart in his chest breaking. He drew in a ragged breath trying to study his nerves before he spoke.


"Brian....Do you think this is easy for me? I'm living in a new home with a new husband I hardly know. A week ago I went on vacation to get my head clear and try to forget that the guy I feel in love with told me to go fuck myself because he decided he wasn't gay and the teenage groping we did in my bedroom or in the back seat of his car, wasn't what he wanted. He was going to get married last Saturday to the head cheerleader in our high school because he got her knocked up." Justin's hand flew to his mouth covering them as his eyes got big. Reviling to Brian more than he wanted to.


Brian jumped out of bed and paced back and forth in front of Justin.


"So let me get this straight the guy you are in love with tossed you to the side for another girl and you run to Vermont to find some unaware drunk where you cohorts to marry so you can come back home and probably through it back in his face for running off with some female bimbo and not the current male bimbo.......Fuck you Justin....get your shit and get the fuck out.....I'm not going to let you fuck me with your twisted games. Brian yelled as he started to open drawers and through Justin's clothes on the bed and then going over to the closet to do the same.


"Brian please, that's not what happened....please you have to believe me." Justin cried as the tears started to run down his face.


"Why your plans not done torturing the poor bastard; who throw your blond boy ass out for pussy."


"Fuck you Brian!" Justin sobbed.


"Get out!" Brian yelled at the top of his lungs as he pointed towards the door.


"Gladly!" Justin pulled on his clothes and grabbed what ever clothes he could stuffing them in his back pack that laid in the back of the closet. He grabbed his jacket and pulled the door back; he stopped but hearing Brian's harsh voice telling him to go he slammed the door behind him as he ran down the stairs not wanting to wait for the elevator. Jumping on his motorcycle he opened the throttle as he raced into the night and away from his angry husband.