Justin closed his eyes again and rolled in bed. He was so fucking happy that he was back in Brian’s bed. He stayed lying there until Brian came out of the shower. “I like your hair long but not your beard. How long has it been since you’ve shaved?” Justin asked. “Three days. I think.” Brian said smirking. “Come on.” Justin said getting up on the bed. Justin jumped down and grabbed Brian’s hand. He pulled Brian back into the bathroom. Justin let go of him and found the things he needed and then he hopped into the counter. Brian smiled and got in between Justin’s legs. “We need to fix you up.” Justin told him. Brian smiled and let Justin shave him. As Justin started his work Brian started to play with Justin. Brian caressed Justin everywhere his hands could reach. “Could you stop that?” Justin asked giggling. Brian smiled. “There, all done.” Justin said cleaning Brian’s face. “There is the hot stud I met.” Brian pulled Justin to him and rubbed his erection against Justin’s own. “Brian.” Justin grunted. “Fuck me.” “Baby.” Brian purred in Justin’s ear. Justin took the condom he had taken when he had looked for the other stuff. He quickly ripped it open and put it on Brian. He then reached for the lube and prepared himself. “You naughty little thing.” Brian gasped. “Fuck me now.” Justin demanded. Brian pushed Justin back and pulled Justin’s lower body onto him. He positioned his cock at Justin’s entrance and entered him in one swift move. Justin bowed towards Brian from the pain and pleasure he was feeling. “Are you okay?” Brian asked. Justin nodded. “I love you.” Brian told him. They started moving against each other hard and fast. Justin was moaning and screaming in Brian’s ear. He knew how it drove Brian crazy with lust. He wrapped his legs around Brian’s waist and asked to be fucked harder. Brian looked at him and constantly kept on touching Justin’s face. He kissed and bit everywhere he could reach his baby. He was so fucking happy that Justin was back in his life and yet so scared. He didn’t want to lose him. “Oh fuck…oh god…right there.” Justin yelled while his head trashed from side to side. Brian smiled and started stroking Justin’s hard cock. “Oh Bri!” Justin moaned. Brian licked Justin’s pre cum and made sure that Justin’s was watching him. When he was done licking his fingers he offered them to Justin who immediately started to suck them. “You are such a dirty boy.” Brian grunted. Justin moaned around Brian’s fingers and then bit him. Brian gasped and smiled. He knew he was close and by Justin’s gestures he knew his boyfriend was close too. Brian licked Justin’s neck from bottom to top and then started to nibble Justin’s jaw. He put his forehead on Justin shoulder and pushed inside his baby one more time before he came. Justin yelled when he felt Brian biting his shoulder and emptied himself all over Brian and himself. “Wow. That was fucking great.” Brian grunted. “I’m sorry. You just took a shower.” Justin said out of breath as he gave Brian a rag. Brian smirked. “It’s my favorite fragrance.” Brian told him. “I have to go get dressed.” “Where are you going?” Justin asked. “I need to do something. I’m going to get us out of this mess.” Brian told him. Justin nodded and kissed him before he let Brian get dressed so he could leave. *** Brian pushed the door open and smiled when Cynthia pointed her gun at him . She shook her head and sat down on her chair and hid her gun. “You scared me.” Cynthia told him. Brian sat down not saying anything. “What’s with you?” Cynthia asked. “Chris is back in town.” Brian informed her. Cynthia nodded. “You knew.” Brian accused. “Of course I knew. He works for me.” Cynthia said. “Why didn’t you tell me?” Brian asked. “He has made my life impossible. He is after Justin.” “Who is Justin?” Cynthia asked. Brian glared at her before he got up and started pacing around the office. “Brian.” Cynthia said. “He is my boyfriend.” Brian told her. “Oh.” Cynthia said. “He wants revenge.” Brian told her. “Chris would never…he…fuck!” Cynthia yelled. “I knew I should have taken care of this a long time ago.” “He would have gone after you. At least we know he won’t kill me. It doesn’t matter anyway. What are we going to do about it?” Brian asked sitting back down. “I can send him away or you.” Cynthia said. “Fine.” Brian told her. “I’ll leave but Justin is coming with me.” “What are you going to tell him?” Cynthia asked. “He already knows.” Brian said. “He does?” Cynthia asked taken aback. “And he didn’t…” Brian looked at her with a raised brow. “What? He didn’t run away?” Bran asked full of sarcasm. “I guess that means he really loves me.” Cynthia gave him a small smile. “I’ll give Rodney a call.” Cynthia assured him. “Be ready.” Brian got up and nodded. “Where are you going?” Cynthia asked. “I’m going to go talk to the guys.” Brian said. Cynthia nodded. *** After Brian had left, Justin had taken a shower. He called Emmett and told him where he was. Emmett had been ecstatic and congratulated him on his and Brian’s reconciliation. After that, he had prepared himself breakfast with what Brian had on his fridge which wasn’t much. Then he spent most of the day picking up the mess that Brian had done. He couldn’t stop smiling knowing that Brian had gone crazy over him. Every broken or flipped over object that he found told him that Brian cared a lot for him and it mattered if he wasn’t there. Justin looked around please with what he had accomplished around the apartment. He had been scared when he had managed to get into the apartment and found a complete mess. He had thought the worse and realized that Brian was as important as his mother or sister or any of his friends. Justin looked back startled at the mirror when he heard it braking to pieces. He frowned not knowing how that happened until he felt a breeze behind him and the lamp exploded and fell to the floor. Justin gulped down his fear and wondered what the fuck was going on. Soon enough he realized that someone was shooting at him. He didn’t know what to do. Justin was frozen in place and couldn’t think straight. As soon as he moved forward someone shot him in the thigh. Justin fell on the floor, screaming in pain. He tried to move but then they started shooting nonstop and he just covered his head and prayed that they would stop. *** Brian came to the front of his house to find people all around it. Then he saw the police cars all around the place. He looked at the yellow tape and closed his eyes. He kept on driving and pulled out his cell phone. He dialed Justin’s number and prayed that his baby was okay. “Hello?” Someone asked. “Who the fuck is this?” Brian asked angry. “It’s Emmett. Is that you Brian?” Emmett asked. “Where is Justin?” Brian asked. “He is here at Allegheny Hospital. He got shot in your house.” Emmett sobbed. Brian closed his eyes. “Where?” Brian asked. “What?” Emmett asked. “Where did he get shot?” Brian asked impatiently. “On his thigh.” Emmett told him. “I’m on my way.” Brian told him. Brian took a deep breath and knew that it hadn't been Chris. It wasn't Chris style. It had to be someone that wanted him dead. Another reason why he was leaving and starting a new life. He hoped that Justin would still want to go with him. And that Chris would stop playing games and whoever was trying to kill him would disappear. But he knew that wasn't the case. *** Michael saw Brian coming up to them and got up quickly to stop him. He got in front of Brian when Brian was about to go inside the room. “Michael, move out of the fucking way.” Brian hissed. Emmett and Justin turned their heads to look at them. “You get the fuck out. You have caused enough problems.” Michael hissed. “Just fucking leave.” “Get out of my way.” Brian told him. “Stop fighting.” Debbie yelled. “Move Michael!” “But Ma, he is the reason Justin and Ben are hurt.” Michael said. “That’s not true.” Justin said. “Let him in.” Michael looked at Justin and frowned. Brian quickly made his way over to him and hugged him. “Are you okay?” Brian asked. Justin nodded and smiled. “Did you fix things?” Justin asked in a low voice. “We have to take that trip a little sooner than we thought.” Brian whispered to him. Justin swallowed and looked at Debbie, Michael and Emmett who were pretending like they weren’t staring at them. He looked back at Brian and gave him a little nod. “Are you sure?” Brian asked. Justin nodded. The sooner they left the quicker his family would be safe. “What about Chris?” Justin asked. “What about him?” Brian asked. “He is not going to follow us.” “What if he tries to kill me or if he does kill me? Would you kill him?” Justin asked. Brian nodded. “Why does that hurt you?” Justin asked surprised. It wasn’t anger that he found in Brian’s eyes. Brian stared at him but never answered.