Brian’s POV

Of course, Ros..Ras…Rus.. whatever, wasn’t my boyfriend. No way! See, I didn’t even remember his name properly. And I was not crazy, was I? I mean, what should I do with a boyfriend who lived in another country, another continent even? And who was so bad in bed that I would always cheat on him back home anyway.

But when Justin rushed in the bathroom, he looked pretty green in face. Green with jealousy or simply because he had drunken too much - that was the question. So I had to test him. The way Justin reacted to the word “Boyfriend” told me that he was jealous indeed.

Hmm, I was not sure how to take advantage of this new cognition. I had to think of something. But first of all I had to find a way to get rid of this guy again who really thought he could be my boyfriend. (Dreamer!) I could hardly stand his silly grin and the lovely look he sent to me. And it seemed as if Justin didn’t like it very much either.

“Well Justin, you are too late.” Gee, I didn’t want to tease the boy that much and make him suffer even more. But I couldn’t help myself. Seeing him bursting with jealousy made me a bit light-headed and somewhat silly.

“Fucker! Don’t flatter yourself! I do not even want you as a boyfriend.”

‘Yeah, of course, I believe you, Jus!’ I thought and could hardly suppress a good laugh. To make him more jealous (I could be a meanie sometimes, okay!) I pressed my body against the back of this “I don’t want you as my boyfriend”-guy. My tongue began to lick his fungous, salty neck. 

Now where I wasn’t in a sexual intoxication anymore, I could hardly stand his taste. Brr, I had to fight against the sudden nausea. But at least it served the purpose. I didn’t have to wait very long till Justin’s small, but strong hands grasped my shoulders and dragged me backwards.

“Am I in a peep show or what? I don’t want to watch this porn! If you want to fuck, then run off. Go and find another place. But don’t do it here in MY room, in front of my eyes!”



Justin’s POV

Fuck! I immediately regretted my words as soon as they had left my mouth. I just wanted the guys to stop, but I didn’t think they would put some decent clothes on and leave the room - TOGETHER! Fuck,  now I couldn’t control them anymore!  What if they really found another place where they could get dirty? Then I couldn’t even interrupt them anymore. God, how stupid I was!!

I decided that I needed some more alcohol to drink away my frustration. Besides I wanted to forget what Brian was doing with that stupid guy right now.

God, I didn’t know why Brian had chosen this monkey as his boyfriend. As far as I knew he had never had a bf before. So I thought the guy who got him one day must be something special. But this guy he was together with now, was just ridiculous. I couldn’t imagine that this provincial alien could make Brian happy. Bah, he would realize that sooner or later too. (I hoped it was sooner - like in the next 5 minutes)


“You again?” The bartender gave me a strange look when I ordered some Beams together with a few cocktails. But I didn’t care at all. He should be glad that I provided for such a great sales volume.



Brian’s POV

We managed to find a broom closet. Great, that was the ideal place for my intention. 

Ras..Ros.. Hell, I better called him R. only. I could better remember this. Well, R. had other plans. As soon as we entered the small room, he pulled down his pants and underwear, so that his naked ass greeted me.

“What do you think we are doing here?” I asked and made sure that my voice didn’t sound very sweet.

“Fucking?” He insecurely responded. “Isn’t that what boyfriends are doing?”

“Ha, ha.” I laughed till I had tears in my eyes. “Boyfriends? Did you really believe that bullshit? Do you think I want to be together with such a fat dumb guy who lives in the sticks?” (Did I mention yet that I could be an asshole sometimes? Especially when I was in the mood to annoy people.) I almost felt sorry for the guy though when he started to cry. Almost. And yes, I knew that it was very mean to hurt his feelings. But it was the easiest way to get rid of him. After the things I said to him I didn’t think he still wanted to be with me.

“Sorry, I’m already in love with somebody else.” I didn’t know why I suddenly felt guilty and said something like that. But I felt the need to apologize for once. Maybe it was the influence of some artist that I turned into a better person? *cough* 


After leaving the broom closet, I went down to the bar. I needed a drink now. And it looked as if I wasn’t the only one. 

I was pretty surprised to see Justin sitting there. Well, actually he leant crookedly on his bar stool. He obviously had too many drinks already and it looked as if he would drop to the floor pretty soon. Damn! Why did this irresponsible bartender still give him some alcohol? Didn’t he see that Justin had more than enough already?

When I saw the blonde loosing his balance I rushed over to him and caught him still in time.

“Oh Brian, my hero! You saved me.” He babbled and sank into my arms. God, he was so wasted already.

He started to kiss and lick my neck while mumbling “Hmm, I’m a good kid and I want to play with daddy.” His hands slipped under my shirt and rubbed my nibbles.

It was hard *cough* to resist, but I had to. There was no way that I could take advantage of a drunken boy, right? I was stronger than that, or wasn’t I?