A/N -- Michael sets his evil plan to work, but Brian comes to the rescue. WARNING!: This Chapter Has Violence and Attempted Rape! It Is Also Anti-Michael. You Have Been Warned. ________________________________________________________________________________________________ Brian went back up to the bedroom and stared at the beautiful blond, now laying naked on the bed with the dark blue duvet and the bright blue lights of the beams, surrounded Justin's pale, lithe form. "So, Baby, who was at the door?" Justin said, grinning, while slowly stroking himself and licking his lips. "It was...ummm....I...I can't remember" Brian said, trying hard to remember who was just at the door, but after seeing a beautiful naked Justin touching himself, he couldn't think of anything t the moment but putting his painfully hard dick into that luscious bubble butt. He decided to not think about who was just at the door and fuck the hot, sexy ass that was calling out to him, begging for it to be kissed, licked, rimmed, rammed, sucked, fucked. Brian leaped on top of Justin and started going down on him. He was sucking and biting all over the gorgeous body. Justin was moaning like there was no tomorrow and felt like he was going to die if Brian didn't fuck him now. "Brian! Could you please fucking hurry. I need you inside me now!" Justin said, losing all patience. Brian quickly took off all his clothes and rammed his rock hard dick inside Justin, knowing Justin wanted it hard and rough. Brian kept slightly pulling out and ramming his dick back in. Justin loved how Brian always knew exactly what Justin wanted. They fucked for three hours until they both were sore and could barely move an inch. They were still out of breath when there was a knock on the door and both of them groaned, hating that there was always someone who would intrude. Neither Brian nor Justin felt like getting up so they laid there, hoping that whoever it was, was going to leave. The knocking went on for a minute or two and then they heard someone putting a key into a lock. Brian and Justin looked at each other with realization. It had to be Michael. "Briiiaaaann!" Michael's voice called throughout the loft. Bingo! Brian hated it when Michael came over unannounced and unwelcomed. "Hey, Michael, what's up" Brian replied, in an eerily calm voice. "Hey, Bri, where's Wonder Fuck?" Michael asked, not know how close Brian was to the edge just by calling Justin that. "Justin. His name is Justin. And he's over on the bed. We just finished making love." Brian said, grinning at the last part. He couldn't help but love the little twat. "Oh, well, I thought we could go to Babylon. You know, just you and me, like old times." Michael put his arms around Brian's waist and Brian forcefully pushed him away and was about to reject when Justin came down and joined them. "I think that's a great idea. Brian needs to go out and relax and dance." Justin said. Brian looked pleadingly at Justin but Justin wanted for Brian to go out and have some fun but Brian wanted to stay with Justin and just cuddle. "Great! Come on, Brian." Michael said, pulling a pouting Brian out the door and off to Babylon. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When they got to Babylon, Michael pulled Brian onto the dance floor and started dancing. Michael knew that if he could get Brian alone without Justin there, he could have a chance with Brian. What Brian didn't know was that he had paid someone to go over to the loft and beat Justin up and rape him raw and when Brian got to the loft, he will realize he wouldn't want a lover who's got AIDS then Brian will come running to Michael and they would live the happily ever after that Michael's always wanted. Michael looked at his watch and knew that the man he had hired should be there by now. Brian was bored and wanted to go back home to Justin. He was dancing with Michael when he got this cold, eerie feeling and knew that something was wrong with his baby back at home. He tried to leave but Michael kept telling him that everything was alright but he could shake the feeling, so he told Michael he was going to the backroom to find a fuck and Michael just grinned and nodded. Once Brian got away from Michael, he went through the backroom and out the door that led to an alley. He quickly got into his jeep and drove home as fast as he could and hoped to god that he was wrong. That Justin was just lying in be, jerking himself off and calling out Brian's name. He got to the loft and quickly parked and ran up the stairs two at a time. When he finally got to his loft, he saw the door was slightly opened. Brian walked inside and saw Justin, on the ground, struggling with a man Brian had never seen before. Justin was on his back, screaming and crying. The man was trying to take off Justin's pants and Brian's face turned red in rage. He knew that this man was about to rape his Sunshine and felt he could kill the man. Brian went over and pulled the man off and punched him right in the nose, not caring if he had broken it. He kept throwing punch after punch, stopping at nothing until the man laid on the floor, unconscious. Justin was so relieved when he saw Brian and instantly felt safe now that his Brian was here. He looked up and saw Brian punching the man who now laid on the ground, not moving. Justin wasn't sure if he was dead or if he was unconscious but saw that Brian was still punching the man and he got up and held Brian. Brian felt a pair of soft, warm arms go around him, holding him. He stopped in mid-punch and turned around and pulled the boy close and didn't want to ever let him go. He looked into Justin's eyes, silently asking a question. "No. He didn't." Justin said and he could feel the tension, from Brian's body leave. "But he would have" Justin added. Brian looked at Justin's bruised and bloody face and suddenly started to cry. He knew he shouldn't have gone with Michael. This was all his fault. If he hadn't have left Justin here, this never would have happened. He would have rather died protecting Justin, then to ever let anyone lay a hand on his Sunshine. Justin held the sobbing man and let a few tears of his own fall. Not from what happened to him, but from seeing Brian look so broken like this. He knew Brian would blam himself for this and Justin hated that. "Brian, stop it." Justin said sternly "Stop blaming yourself. There was nothing you could have done. You didn't know who he was or that he was coming here. You didn't tell him to come over here and beat me and rape...well, try to rape me. You didn't know! You came here and saved me. If you hadn't have came here when you did, he would have done a lot worse. But you came here and saved me, Brian. You're my hero, Baby." Justin spoke softly, placing sweet, soft kisses all over Brian's face. Brian looked into Justin eyes and could feel himself falling. Only Justin made him feel, say, and do things he never would've even dreamed of. Brian, then, got this sudden feeling that all of this had something to do with Michael. He didn't want to believe it but he felt like this was a plan that Michael cooked up. Michael had brought him to Babylon and paid someone to hurt Justin while Brian was gone. Brian was furious and knew that Michael had something to do with this and would make him regret ever hurting Brian and Justin. Brian would pay a little visit with Michael tomorrow and then he would have to change the locks on his door to where only him and Justin had a key. Then he would change his phone number and get a new cell phone. But all that could wait. And he hoped to god he was wrong about Michael, but if he wasn't, and he knew he wasn't, he would have to get a new 'Best Man' for his wedding. He didn't care if Michael is or was his best friend. He would kill Michael if he had anything to do with it. Brian swooped up Justin and carried him off to bed. He laid in bed with Justin, holding the blond until he fell asleep in his arms. Brian looked at him and ran his fingers through the beautiful, pale, blond hair and leaned down and kissed the blond's forhead. Brian sighed and quietly got up off the bed, not wanting to wake Justin, and looked back over to the unconscious man and picked up the phone to call the police. Once he hung up, he crawled into bed, next to Justin, and waited till the police arrived. Once the police finally arrived, Brian told them everything that had happened. The policemen carried the unconscious man out of there and rode him to the hospital. Next, they were putting Justin in the embulance and Brian hopped in the back, calming Justin down and holding his hand and placing deep, comforting kisses on his lips. Brian hated the fact that Justin was in the hospital, yet again. There was always someone trying to take his Sunshine away and Brian always felt so helpless. They finally got to the hospital and they carried Justin in and told Brian he had to wait the the waiting room, which, for Brian, was torture. Brian knew that they were just checking Justin over for any signs of permenite damage, but he felt like he was suffocating. While he was waiting to hear about Justin, he thought about calling someone, but he wasn't sure who would be best to be here for Justin right now. Debbie and Jennifer would both overreact. Lindsey was out of town and Brian knew Mel would just blam him for all this. Emmett would also overreact and cry a lot. Ted and Justin talked, but weren't really friends. Michael was definitely out of the question. The only person left was...yes, Brian knew Justin would need her. She would know what to do. She wouldn't overreact or cry or blam Brian. She was the only one who really understood the love that Brian and Justin had for one another. Brian picked up the phone and called Daphne.