You speak to me in riddles And you speak to me in rhymes My body aches to breathe your breath Your words keep me alive Justin woke up to find Brian’s arm on top of him holding him in place. He smiled before he got up to go to the bathroom. He walked to the kitchen and started to prepare some hot chocolate. He walked over to his studio and looked around. He only had one painting left to take to the gallery where the exhibition was going to take place. “Justin,” Brian called from the living room. Justin came out of his study and walked over to the brunet. “What is it?” “Come back to the bed,” Brian told him putting his arm around the blond’s waist. “I have to do some stuff,” Justin told him. “Are you going to come to the show?” “No,” Brian said. “I have things to do.” “Like what?” Justin asked arching a brow. Brian pulled away. “I’m going to let you do whatever you have to do.” Justin smirked. “You just don’t want to be seen with me so people won’t think we are together.” “I’m not your boyfriend,” Brian shouted back. Justin rolled his eyes. He went back to his study and took the painting that he was supposed to take to the gallery to put it inside the box for protection. When that was done he went to drink a cup of hot chocolate. Then he went to the bathroom where he watched Brian in the shower. “What are you doing out there?” Brian asked after a while of waiting for the blond. “Are you coming inside or what?” “I’m fine here,” Justin told him watching him. Brian finished his shower and came out. He kissed Justin and then left. Justin took a shower by himself and when he came out the brunet was gone. He got dressed and then grabbed the painting to take it with him. Before he got to the gallery he stopped at a Starbucks and got some bagels and coffees. “Justin,” Pat said as she stood next to the blond. “I brought some food,” Justin said putting it down. “Where do you want this?” “Finally,” Pat laughed. “Come on. We’ll give it to Jess and she’ll know what to do with it.” Justin did and then he and Pat went to walk around the gallery. “So, how is your life going?” Pat asked. “Okay,” Justin told her. “Have you met anyone?” Pat asked the question almost laughing because she always did and she knew the answer by heart now. “Well,” Justin shrugged. “You know me.” “Whoa,” Pat said. “What kind of answer is that? What happen to ‘I don’t do boyfriends’? Justin, what’s going on?” Justin and her spend the rest of the day talking about what he had going on with Brian. After that he went to spend some time with Daphne. They ended up at his apartment so he could get ready. “You take so much time getting ready,” Daphne said as she entertained herself looking at a magazine. “I do not,” Justin told her. “We are so late. We have to go to your house and then I have to wait for you.” “I can’t,” Daphne told him. “I have a date.” “Then take him to the gallery when you are done,” Justin told her. “Fine,” Daphne said. “Is Brian going?” “He said that he wasn’t,” Justin told her. “He thinks it’s too hetero for him to be there showing his support to me.” “He’s stupid,” Daphne protested. Justin smiled and looked at himself in the mirror. “I look fucking hot.” Daphne rolled her eyes and put the magazine down. “I’m going to go now. You be good and don’t get into trouble.” Justin smiled at her and watched her go. He looked at his watch and then walked to the dresser where he picked up his cologne and put some on. He took his wallet and his keys. Then he was on his way. When he got there the place was full. “Here is the artist,” Charleston said. “There are so many people that want to see you. Your paintings sold almost completely. You only have two left.” Justin was happy to hear that. “Make that one,” Brian said behind them. Justin turned around and arched a brow as he looked at the brunet. He looked at the man from top to bottom and felt his cock twitching. “Which one did you buy?” “Eternal,” Brian whispered as he stood very close to the blond. Charleston looked at the man and knew he had to have money. It was the most expensive painting that Justin had in the show. But he didn’t understand it as much. It was only shadows of what looked like two people barely touching each other. Brian in the other hand knew it was him and Justin feeling each other without having to touch. He had watched the blond painting it and he had asked about it. At first he had been freaked out but later on Justin had told him that he had given him inspiration to paint and that meant a lot to him. “You should have asked me for it,” Justin said. “I would have given it to you.” “I am going to get Nancy,” Charleston said to Justin. “She’s dying to meet you.” “What are you doing here?” Justin asked. Brian shrugged. “It’s a free country.” Justin narrowed his eyes at the man. He could see how tricky it could be to deal with Brian day in and day out. “So, how’s Michael?” Justin asked. Brian nodded. “He’s okay. Getting better by the second.” “Good,” Justin looked around. “Follow me.” Brian grinned as he followed the shorter man. They went into one of the offices and locked it. “Whose office is this?” Brian asked. “Who fucking cares?” Justin asked pulling the brunet towards him. Brian kissed Justin and moaned as their hard cocks brushed against each other. He moaned as their tongues danced around one another. His hand grabbed Justin’s crotch and massaged it. He couldn’t believe they were hiding away just to kiss. Justin pulled back to take some air into his lungs. “Fuck me.” Brian searched for a condom quickly while Justin dropped his pants. The brunet pushed Justin back on the desk and then inside of him. “Oh god,” Justin gripped Brian’s waist with his legs. Brian started kissing the blond. He could spend hours just giving all his attention to Justin’s mouth. It drove him crazy; everything about the blond drove him nuts with desire. Justin bit his lower lip to keep from screaming. “Mmm.” Brian’s head moved so now his breath was hitting Justin’s neck. Justin was squirming in his arms as they fuck. Brian was hammering hard and fast inside the blond. Their fuck was quick and quiet but very pleasurable. They exploded at the same time. Justin laughed as Brian pulled back. “We are like a couple of horny teenagers.” Brian grinned as he zipped his pants. Justin moved away and started searching around the drawers in the desk until he found some tissue to clean up. When they were presentable again they went outside. “Come on,” Brian said grabbing Justin’s hands and going to the bar. “Let me have two J.B.” Justin looked at his hand interlaced with Brian’s and felt somewhat weird doing it. He was starting to understand the man in front of him little by little. “Here,” Brian told him. “Where were you, Justin?” Charleston asked as he came to stand next to him. Justin drank his shot in one move. “I’ll see you.” Brian didn’t have anywhere to be at the moment. He would wait for Justin and tell himself that it was because they were going to finish what they had started at the office and not any other reason; like being there for the man he loved. The same way that when it was all over and Justin wanted to go back to his apartment he smiled from ear to ear because Brian had waited for him. He would tell himself it was because he was horny and now they could fuck and not because it make his stomach do flip flops and his heartbeat go wild. *** But my head is wicked jealous I don’t want to talk about it right now When Justin arrived at Babylon he couldn’t find anybody. He asked for a drink and scanned the place. When he was done he was about to go dance when he spotted Brian dancing with someone. He smirked and went after the brunet. “Having fun?” Justin asked smirking. “Tons,” Brian assured him. The trick that was dancing with Brian got closer to the man. He didn’t want the blond to interrupt them. Justin watched as Brian laughed about it and he didn’t like that one bit. “Do you mind if I dance with you guys?” Justin asked looking at the trick. “You are really hot.” The trick felt wanted while Brian frowned not sure what Justin was cooking in his head but he didn’t like the look in Justin’s eyes. “No problem,” the trick said. Justin started dancing with them. He started by giving all his attention to Brian’s trick. He touched, groped and kissed the man. When he managed to get in between the trick and Brian he knew he was getting his way. Brian was focused on the pleasure he was receiving by Justin every time the blond rubbed his butt against his hard dick. He closed his eyes and held on to Justin’s hips to keep the blond in place. The trick watched Brian and Justin got involved in each other. He knew he was invisible to them at that moment so he left feeling somewhat disappointed but not being able to do anything else. Justin started licking Brian’s neck. His hands roamed the brunet’s body. “You are so fucking hot,” he told the brunet seductively with his head throw back against Brain. Brian opened his eyes to find himself dancing with only Justin. He kissed Justin’s neck and he wasn’t sure which of them was doing the purring. Justin turned around grinning. Brian pulled the blond closer to him and kissed him hard. Justin moaned and then pulled back and away. “Where are you going?” Brian asked in a husky voice. “To find a trick for the night,” Justin told him and left. “I mean I don’t want to ruin your fun.” “Twat,” Brian muttered and looked around to see if he could see the guy he had been dancing with. He could strangle the blond. When he saw the guy a few feet away from him he went after him. “Your back,” the trick said. “Come on,” Brian grabbed the man by the wrist and pulled him to the backroom. They found a corner and the man started sucking Brian. A few seconds later Justin was there with some guy that looked familiar. Justin was somewhat annoyed seeing that Brian had found the guy once again. And not losing anytime he knew how to get Brian to leave the trick for him, yet once again. “I want you to suck me,” Justin whispered. Rich nodded and got on his knees. Justin watched the brunet as he got sucked. He threw his head back and imagined it was Brian. “Get up,” Justin said as he dropped his pants lower. Brian was watching every movement that Justin was making. He knew the show was for him and he smiled a bit and let his own trick suck him off enjoying it even more. Then it changed the minute that Justin turned his back on the man and leaned against the wall. He wasn’t having any of that. He pushed his trick away and walked towards Justin and the man. “What the fuck are you doing?” Justin asked when Brian pulled him towards him. “Get the fuck away from us,” Brian growled to Justin’s trick. “Fuck off,” the teen told him. “It’s okay Rich,” Justin smirked. “I’ll talk to you later.” Brian was even more pissed. He knew he had seen the man somewhere. Justin looked up at Brian when the brunet pushed him hard against the wall. “What are you doing?” Brian asked him. “With what?” Justin asked. Brian turned him around facing the wall. “You are having a particular itch, Justin?” Justin smirked as he heard Brian. He knew the man must have been livid. He got the same way just thinking that Brian might let anyone else fuck him. It’s not like he could tell Brian what to do but that was his special place. Brian opened the condom and put it on. He grabbed the lube and put some on. He grabbed Justin’s hips and he started to push inside the blond. “Fuck!” Justin hissed feeling the pinch in asshole as Brian pushed all the way in. “So tight,” Brian growled. “Your little ass is mine.” “There is nothing little about it,” Justin hissed as he pushed back into Brian. They fuck hard and fast against the wall. Brian was devouring Justin’s earlobe. Justin kept growling and asking for more. When they exploded there were a few cat calls and applause. Justin smirked. “We are good together.” Brian nodded as he did his pants. They got out of the backroom and went to the bar. “Justin,” Richard said. “Hey.” Justin smiled at the boy. “Want a beer?” Brian frowned but stayed quiet as he drank his drink. “Sure,” Richard told him smiling. Justin bought it and gave it to the teen. “How old are you kid?” Brian asked. “Leave him alone, Bri,” Justin said and then chuckled. “I’m eighteen,” Richard answered. “Right and I am a eunuch,” Brian told him sarcastically. “What is that?” Richard asked. Justin bit his lower lip. “Don’t worry about it.” “I say he’s sixteen,” Brian told Justin and then took a sip of his beer. “Still legal,” Justin commented. Richard kept quiet. The truth was that he was seventeen but he didn’t want Justin thinking he was only a baby. “So, Justin, why do you hang out with old people?” Brian smirked. “At least he’s trying.” Justin put a hand on Richard’s shoulder. “Brian is the stud of this throbbing mass you see. You could only hope to be half as good as he is one day.” Richard frowned. Brian came behind Justin and kissed him on the neck. “Let’s go. I have plans for you.” Justin leaned close to Richard and kissed him on the mouth. “I’ll see ya.” Richard looked at his beer and couldn’t do anything else while Justin and Brian left. “I don’t like you hanging out with that kid,” Brian told him as they walked out of Babylon. “He’s a prick.” “Do you want or need to have him be gone?” Justin asked. “Don’t push me,” Brian warned. Justin smirked slightly. He didn’t want Brian to see him. He had been so fucking jealous of Brian dancing with that guy that he decided that a little payback was in order. He never thought they were going to get jealous and it scared him shitless of what Brian could do to him. “I have always said it. You are a resentful little shit,” Brian told him once they were inside his car. “It wasn’t like that,” Justin told him. “You were jealous,” Brian muttered starting the ‘vette. “So were you!” Justin yelled. There was total silence in the car. “Let’s not talk about this,” Brian told him. “Okay,” Justin agreed. Soon they were home and in bed holding to each other. Both of them knew they had been jealous and that not talking about it didn’t change the fact that it was true. *** Still in love with all your sins Where you stop and I begin? “You guys couldn’t wait for us?” Justin asked taking off his coat and went to sit in the table. “You are so late,” Debbie told them. “We were doing something,” Brian told them. “I bet,” Emmett winked at Justin. “What?” Michael asked. “You now spend all your time together?” “What’s wrong with that?” Lindsay asked. “They are together after all.” “We are not,” Brian protested. “Don’t you want a stable boyfriend?” Melanie asked looking at Justin. “Someone that loves you? You can’t be as heartless as Brian.” “Brian doesn’t do boyfriends,” Michael informed all of them. “Of course he does,” Justin said. “He did Kyle’s boyfriend last week and James and...” he turned to look at Brian. “What was that guy’s name, the one with the red hair and blue stripes?” Brain shrugged. “Jesus Christ,” Melanie protested as she heard Justin. Debbie shook her head and stood up. “If he wasn’t blond and him brunet we wouldn’t be able to tell them apart.” “No shit,” Ted said. “Plus,” Justin said. “Brian is not my boyfriend. We are just friends.” “Brian doesn’t fuck his friends,” Michael said. “Oh really,” Justin said and looked at Emmett. “I didn’t know that.” Emmett looked away. “You and Brian fucked?” David asked getting the reason why Justin had looked at Emmett. He wanted to make Michael see that Brian wasn’t for him. “What?” Michael asked in a high pitch voice. “It’s not true,” Melanie said looking from Brian to Emmett. “No way!” Brian looked and Justin and rolled his eyes. He had never told Justin but the blond had deduced it on his own. Now by the look of Michael’s face he knew things weren’t going to be okay. “I...” Emmett didn’t know what to say. “It was a long time ago,” Brian said. Michael got up from the table and left to his old room. Justin rolled his eyes and leaned closer to Brian. “You should fuck him, Brian,” Justin muttered. “Fuck you,” Brian hissed and got up too to go after his friend. “Wow,” Ted looked at Emmett. “Why didn’t you ever tell me?” Brian was in front of the door to Michael’s room. He knocked and then went inside to find Michael crying. He rubbed the back of his neck not sure what he could say to the man. “Why?” Michael asked. “Why would you fuck Emmett?” “It’s no big deal,” Brian told him. “It was a long time ago. We barely knew each other. It wasn’t like he was my friend at the time.” Michael gripped the pillow in his lap. He wanted to be the one to be with Brian, not Emmett and definitely not Justin. “Mikey talk to me,” Brian told him. “What do you want me to say?” Michael asked. Brian moved closer to Michael. He sat down and swallowed hard. “It’s different with you and me,” Brian said. “I don’t want to screw that up.” Michael bit his lower lip. “Plus now you have Dave in your life,” Brian pointed out. “And you have Justin,” Michael said bitterly. “He’s not mine,” Brian told him quickly. “He’s just…around.” “That’s bullshit, Brian,” Michael told him. “You want to be with him or you wouldn’t even bother.” Brian frowned. He knew he had nothing to say to his friend. “I’m going to go.” Michael stayed there. “Hey,” David said when Brian came out of the room. “Can I go in?” Brian shrugged and went down the stairs. He looked at Justin who was eating and laughing with Vic. He wanted to slap the blond for starting all that but he knew it wouldn’t be fair. It wasn’t Justin’s fault that Michael was obsessed with him. “Where are you going?” Debbie asked the brunet. “Outside,” Brian told her. Everyone looked back at Justin. Justin arched his brows and shook his head. “Okay,” Justin got up. “I’ll see if he is okay.” “You started it,” Melanie said. “Mel,” Lindsay muttered. “Leave it alone.” Justin glared at her and went out to find Brian sitting on the steps of the house. “What do you want?” Brian asked. Justin knew the man was mad. He moved in front of Brian and kneeled in front of him his hands rested on Brian’s thighs. “Are you mad at me?” Brian stayed quiet. Justin leaned forth and kissed him on the chin. “I’ve been such a bad boy.” Brian sighed as Justin grabbed his crotch. “Maybe I need to be punished,” Justin said sexily close to Brian’s ear. Brian pushed him back slightly and stared at the blond. He wanted to stay mad but he was getting horny. “Maybe your punishment is that you are not getting any.” Justin pretended to be pouting and moved to sit next to Brian. “That’s okay. I’m going to the baths tonight. Do you want to come with me?” “No,” Brian told him. “You are still pissed,” Justin pointed out as he took his cigarette’s box out. Brian sighed and didn’t say anything. “I didn’t know he was going to react that way,” Justin told him as he lit his cigarette. “Whatever,” Brian muttered. “Stop brooding, Brian,” Justin told him. “It’s done and over with.” “Jesus Christ,” Brian said. “I thought he was over me. He’s with David.” “That’s bullshit and you know it,” Justin sighed. “He’s been trying to get your attention. That’s all.” Brian looked at Justin with an arched brow. “What are you? The expert.” Justin leaned closer and smiled. He kissed Brian on the lips. “You should know how good I am at things.” “You are such an asshole,” Brian said turning his head. Justin took a long drag and then puffed it at Brian’s face. “I think that you should either fuck him or make it really clear that it’s never going to happen. He can’t keep living in denial Brian.” “You don’t get to decide that,” Brian told him. Justin shrugged and passed his cigarette to Brian. “I’m going to go.” Brian stayed quiet. “Are you still angry?” Justin asked and decided to leave it at that when the brunet didn’t answer. “Justin,” Brian grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him closer. “Be careful.” Justin kissed him and left. Brian stayed sitting in the porch for a little while before he left. Michael’s words were in his head. He wondered if Justin considered them a couple. He pushed any thoughts of Justin away and decided to go home. *** You are angry when you are beautiful Your love is such a tease I’m drowning in your dizzy noise I want to feel you scream Justin opened the door to his apartment and looked at Brian with a coffee in hand. “Did you bring me a hot chocolate?” “No,” Brian told him. “I didn’t bring you anything.” “What the fuck are you doing here so fucking early?” Justin asked as he rubbed his temples. “Close the fucking door.” Brian grinned. “Someone is having a bad morning.” “Fuck off, Brian,” Justin spat out as he walked back to his bedroom. Brian took another sip of his coffee before he put it on top of the dresser. He took off his coat and threw it on top of the bed. He then got on the bed and crawled towards the blond. He kissed Justin’s neck and shook him slightly. “Brian,” Justin complained. “Stop it. I want to sleep.” “You can’t,” Brian told him. “You promised Lindsay you would help her set the room.” “When the fuck did that happen?” Justin asked. “Was I high?” “A few weeks ago,” Brian told him. “Come on, get up.” Justin growled at Brian as he got up. “I hate you.” Brian chuckled and stayed in bed until he heard the shower. He got up and started stripping as he walked to the bathroom. “Don’t you have water at the loft?” Justin asked sarcastically as Brian stepped inside. Brian pushed him against the wall hard. Justin gasped at the sudden change. First, Brian had been cuddling him and now he was manhandling him. Brian licked Justin’s neck before he bit it hard. “God,” Justin moaned. “Do you have a condom in your hands right now?” “Right here,” Brian said showing it to the blond. “Good,” Justin said. “Who’s been a naughty boy?” Brian asked in a gruff voice. “What are you Santa?” Justin asked grinning. “Kinky,” Brian bit Justin’s shoulder this time. “Fuck,” Justin hissed. “What’s with you?” Brian pulled back and sat down on the shower with his back to the tiled wall. “Come here.” Justin straddled the brunet. “No,” Brian said. “Turn around.” Justin gave his back to Brian. He heard the condom wrapper being opened and he got on his knees. Brian put the condom on and took hold of Justin’s hips. He made the blond sit on his cock in one swift move. “Fuck,” Justin thrashed against Brian. He was trying to pull away but the brunet wasn’t letting him. “What is it, Sunshine?” Brian asked. “Can’t take it?” Justin took a few deep breaths. He gripped Brian’s cock hard inside of him and didn’t stop until he heard Brian moaning. Then he started to move up and down on Brian’s cock. “Yes,” Brian closed his eyes and threw his head back. His hand gripped Justin’s waist hard. “Harder,” Justin yelled after a few minutes. “Come on, can’t you do it?” Brian smirked and pushed Justin off of him. He saw as Justin’s body slid to the floor face down and the blond groaned. Brian quickly got on his knees and in seconds was inside the blond. The water was hitting Justin’s head and back. “Fuck!” Justin yelled and tried to hold still as Brian hammered inside of him. It was a complete failure since the only leverage he had was the floor and it was wet and slippery. Brian bit Justin’s shoulder once again then pushed the blond’s whole body down. He wanted to have control of everything. Justin was going wild with the friction his cock was receiving. “Fuck!” Justin hissed as his movement became restricted. He really didn’t care as long as Brian kept fucking him hard and fast. Brian buried his nails on the blond’s skin and shot his cum. He felt Justin’s body trembling under him. He pulled back and got on his haunches. Justin turned around slowly. He felt his hole was on fire. He looked at Brian and who was taking off the condom. “That was some way to wake someone up,” Justin said as he got up and grabbed the soap. “Yeah,” Brian said taking the shampoo to wash Justin’s hair. “Full service,” Justin commented as Brian’s long fingers dug into his scalp. “Don’t get used to it,” Brian whispered and then licked Justin’s ear. Justin laughed and nodded slightly. When they finished washing each other they moved to drying each other. Justin walked around his room naked for a few seconds. “Are you looking for what to wear?” Brian asked as he was almost dressed completely. Justin scoffed. “I don’t need to look for anything. I look hot in anything I throw on.” Brian licked his lips. “Was this some kind of payback?” Justin asked and laughed when he got on the bed. “What are you talking about?” Brian asked him as his hand automatically went to caress Justin’s body. “You were mad about me bringing up that thing with Em,” Justin pointed out. Brian snorted and got on his side. He looked at Justin and shook his head. “Why do you ask?” “You broke me,” Justin complained. “You are such a fucking animal.” “When the fuck did you became so sensitive?” Brian asked reaching for a smoke, the box being behind Justin. “How about now?” Justin asked and turned on his stomach. He smirked and signaled Brian to hand him a cigarette. “Poor baby,” Brian told him giving the cigarette to Justin. Instead of lighting another one he got behind Justin. “What are you doing?” Justin asked. Brian parted his cheeks and could see that Justin’s hole was a bit puffy. He moved in ready to make it better. He licked around the edges and got hard as he heard Justin moaning. “Oh fuck,” Justin grabbed the sheets with his free hand. “Here!” Brian took the cigarette and crushed it in the ashtray. The he went back to soothing Justin’s hole. “Is that better?” Brian asked. “Don’t stop,” Justin growled at him. Brian went back to eating Justin out. His tongue was lapping around the blond’s hole enthusiastically. He would suck on it and then blow hot air making Justin squirm. Then after a while his tongue pushed inside the swollen bud. He could feel Justin trying to pull him inside. “Fuck me!” Justin yelled. Brian could feel Justin’s shaky body all around his tongue. He pulled back and smirked. “I thought you would never ask,” he muttered as he reached for the lube. Justin smiled as he felt Brian’s cock once again inside of him. He was starting to love it when his beautiful man got angry, it was profitable for him. He was so going to be late to go and help Lindsay but he really didn’t care about that. *** I can’t control you You can’t control me I need to feel you “It looks great,” Lindsay said looking at the decoration she had bought a few days ago. She was happy that Justin had helped her putting them up. Justin nodded and shrugged. He didn’t care one way or another. “Everyone should be here in a few minutes,” Melanie said as she looked at her watch. Justin looked at Brian who was pacing back and forth with Gus. The boy was trying really hard to stay awake. He smiled at the man and his kid. Lindsay looked at Melanie with a brilliant smile. She nodded towards the boys and the brunette rolled her eyes. Melanie still thought Lindsay was crazy thinking that Brian and Justin were in love; to her they were nothing but two total insensitive assholes. “I’m going to put him in his bed,” Brian said as he went up the stairs. “Linds is there anything else you want?” Justin asked her. They had been rearranging the dinning room and living room all day. He was happy when Lindsay finally did say she was satisfied with it and for what, nothing but a dinner with the family. “Dinner is almost ready,” Lindsay informed him. “Great,” Justin told her. “You are not hungry, are you?” Lindsay asked looking at him like he was from another planet. “I’m starving,” Justin informed her. “You just ate,” Melanie pointed out. “He has no limit,” Brian said smirking as he came down the stairs. Then he hurried to the door when there was a knock. “Brian,” Michael said surprised. “What are you doing here so early?” “I was with Gus,” Brian told them as he let his best friend and David in the house. “We brought some wine,” David said when Melanie stood in front of them helping them with their coats. “You didn’t have to,” Melanie kissed him on the cheek. “But it’s great nonetheless.” Debbie was right behind them. “Vic couldn’t come because he has a date,” she informed them. The guys walked to the living room while Debbie went to see what Lindsay had cooked. “Do you want anything to drink?” Melanie asked trying to be a great hostess. “A beer would be fine for now,” David said. “Me too,” Brian agreed. “I don’t want anything,” Michael assured her. Justin got up when he heard the bell. He went to the door and smiled at Emmett. “Hey sweet thing,” he pulled Emmett by the arm and kissed him on the cheek. “Don’t I even get a hello?” Ted asked. “Close the door,” Justin told him and pulled Emmett to the living room. “You guys are already here,” Emmett said as he sat down next to Brian. “Hey.” Brian smiled and threw his arm around Emmett, then kissed him on the cheek. “How is it going?” “Good,” Emmett answered a bit nervous. Michael huffed and looked away from them. “Here you go,” Melanie said coming with a beer for David. “Do you want one Ted?” Ted nodded slowly. “How about you Emmett?” she asked. “A bottle of water would be nice, if you have one,” Emmett told her. “You are not going to drink?” Justin asked getting up. “How are you going to deal with this ordeal?” Emmett grinned. “I’ll drink at Babylon and cope then.” “Dinner with the girls is not so bad,” Ted told them. Justin shrugged and walked to the kitchen. Brian had told him that the girls were total freaks when it came to hosting a family dinner. Everything had to be perfect and run smoothly from the time the day of the dinner started until it ended. “What are you doing here?” Lindsay asked taking the pot from the counter and moving it back onto the stove to heat up the soup. “Uh,” Justin grabbed the beer away from Melanie. “Thanks Mel, how swell of you.” Melanie glared at him and went back to the fridge to get a beer for Ted. Justin went back to the living room and twisted the cap off throwing on the floor and smirking about it. He took a sip and then handed it to Brian. “Thanks,” Brian told him. “What are you his wife?” Michael asked angry. Justin sat down where he was very slowly. “You must be his guard dog then.” Everyone knew what was coming. Melanie came back and handed everyone what they asked for. She glared at Brian when he grinned at her. She saw that they were really quiet but decide to go back to the kitchen. She would know what was going on later when she asked Ted. “So, where’s Gus?” Emmett asked. “He’s sleeping,” Justin said. “He had a tiresome day.” “How would you know?” Michael asked. “Drop it, Mikey,” Brian told him. “What?” Michael asked trying to look innocent. “I was here with him,” Justin said smirking. “Brian and Gus and I had a great time.” “What?” Michael asked. David frowned and stared at his bottle. “Easy, Mikey,” Justin told him. “I don’t want you having a heart attack?” “Well, I see how it is,” Michael told them. “Ever since you got back together you are afraid to leave him alone for a second?” “We are not together,” Brian spat out. Justin glared at Michael. He couldn’t stand the man sometimes and at that precise moment he could kill him. He was sure that Michael was the one always putting ideas in Brian’s head. “You are still jealous about me, Mikey?” Justin asked raising a brow. “Fuck you,” Michael hissed. “Michael,” Emmett said trying to intervene. “Careful Emmett,” Justin said. “You are one of the few that got what he dreams about. He might bite your head off.” “Shut the fuck up!” Michael hissed. “What is going on?” Debbie asked as she rushed to the living room. “Nothing,” Ted told her. Debbie frowned as she looked around. She sighed and went back to the kitchen. She sometimes felt like she was dealing with teenagers. Justin opened his mouth to say something but Brian intervened. “Don’t,” Brian told him. “What?” Justin asked. “You don’t know what I was going to say.” “Stop bothering Mikey,” Brian said pinching the bridge of his nose. Michael smirked at Justin. Justin sighed. “I know. I know how sensitive little Mikey can be.” “Stop it,” David intervened. “I won’t allow you to...” “Shut the fuck up,” Justin said getting up. “I really could care less what you have to say.” They were quiet as Justin exited the living room. “Why the fuck did you bring him here?” Michael asked. “He’s a rude little shit, isn’t he?” David asked mad. “It’s not like he started it,” Emmett pointed out. “Are you defending him?” Michael asked. Emmett took a sip of his water and stayed silent. “Jeez, Brian this is your fault,” Michael informed as he crossed his arms. “I didn’t want that little fucker here.” “Lindsay invited him,” Brian said getting up. “Justin can be wherever the fuck he wants,” after he said that he went in the same direction that Justin had left. “What do you want?” Justin asked when he heard the backdoor open. “We need to talk,” Brian told him. “About what?” Justin asked staring up at the dark sky. “You were acting like a total asshole in there,” Brian told him. “When we get back inside I don’t want you saying anything to Michael.” Justin threw his cigarette away and moved closer to Brian. “Michael was an asshole too and do not fucking tell me what to do!” he spat out each word before he moved back inside the house. “Justin,” Lindsay said smiling. “Dinner is about ready.” “Okay,” Justin told her. “Well, Lindsay,” Debbie told her. “The place looks very beautiful.” “Justin helped me,” Lindsay said happily. “He’s such a sweetie,” Debbie said caressing Justin’s face. Justin gave her a small smile before he moved away. He looked towards the living room and sighed. He went to the stairs and sat down. Emmett was coming his way and smiled. “Are you okay?” Emmett asked. Justin nodded slowly. Once Brian came back to the house he stood in front of Emmett and Justin. He arched a brow at the blond but they didn’t talk. “Is there something going on?” Emmett asked looking from Justin to Brian. They heard a faint cry and Justin quickly got up. “I am going to go see what Gus is doing,” Justin said and turned around. “He’s my son,” Brian protested as he followed Justin. “I can check on him.” When they got to the bedroom Gus was stirring. Justin quickly put his hand on the boy’s back and shook him gently. Gus made a happy sound and fell back asleep. “You’re good at that,” Brian pointed out. Justin stayed quiet. When he was sure that Gus was asleep he left and Brian followed him. “Wait,” Brian said grabbing him by the arm and going into Lindsay and Melanie’s room. “I really didn’t want to make you mad.” “You want to make me happy?” Justin asked grinning. Brian arched a brow. Justin pulled him close and started kissing the brunet. He slowly undid the buttons in Brian’s shirt and then threw it to the floor. Then he got rid of the brunet’s wife beater and then he opened the man’s jeans and pushed them down. “We have to be quiet,” Brian muttered. Justin opened his pants and took his hard penis out. He reached for a condom and put it on. “Uh hu,” Brian said shaking his head. “I don’t think so, Sunshine.” Justin pushed Brian back in the bed and turned him face down. His fingers found Brian’s hole and pushed inside. Brian closed his eyes and grunted. He tried to move but Justin had him pinned. “I’m going to fuck your tight hole hard,” Justin informed him in a husky voice. Brian grunted as Justin pushed inside of him. He arched his body and grinded his teeth when the pain hit him. He felt Justin’s hips moving slowly in circles trying to take his pain away. After a few seconds they were moving slowly. “You like it when I take you like this,” Justin told him. Brian bit his lower lip. He wasn’t going to say a thing. “I know you do,” Justin told him as he licked Brian’s neck. His hips started to move faster. Brian groaned and pushed back into Justin. “Oh god!” Justin groaned and held on to Brian’s hips as he fucked the taller man. “Yes.” “Ah,” Brian gasped out when Justin rubbed his prostate. Justin hammered inside Brian without mercy. He was letting go of all his anger as he fucked the brunet. His fingers interlaced in the man’s hair and he pulled back hard. Brian groaned and gasped when Justin bit him, not too hard though. Brian grabbed his cock and started jerking off. Justin let out Brian’s name escape his lips as the brunet clamped down on him and they both came. They stopped moving but still were panting. Justin pulled out of his lover slowly and took off the condom. “Where the fuck should I throw this?” Justin asked as he tied the condom. Brian snorted as he got up. He reached for his wife beater to clean his stomach and chest. He looked at the blond who was walking away from him. He grabbed his shirt and put it on. Then he lifted his pants and followed Justin out of the bedroom. Justin was in the bathroom flushing the condom. Brian threw his wife beater in the trash. They look at each other and didn’t say anything. “You do know that he’s an asshole,” Justin told him. “Let’s not start,” Brian said. “I don’t want to hear it.” “Of course not,” Justin said dryly making sure he looked presentable before going back downstairs. He looked at Brian and shook his head. He was tired of fighting over Michael. Brian sighed and rubbed his face. Then he followed the blond. “Where were you guys?” Lindsay asked as she put a bottle of wine on the table. Everyone else was already sitting down. There was only a chair left next to Michael and another across that chair. Brian and Justin went and sat down. “Gus was crying,” Justin told her. “We were checking up on him.” “How sweet,” Emmett said smiling. Brian stayed quiet as he sat down trying to hide his smile. He knew Melanie would fucking die is she knew they had fucked in her bed. “Brian babe,” Justin said sardonically. “Pass me the salad.” “Grab it yourself,” Brian hissed, because even though Justin had fucked him into oblivion he was still pissed at the blond. Justin got up grabbed the salad and served himself. He looked at Brian and then at Melanie briefly. Justin looked back and Brian and winked at him. The two of them laughed and resumed eating dinner. The rest of the family was totally lost. They couldn’t keep up with the guys’ behavior but didn’t want to get in the middle of it. Justin and Brian understood each other in their own very strange and twisted world. Justin looked at Brian once again and smiled. Justin knew he could never tell Brian what to do and he expected the same from the brunet. Brian knew Justin was old enough and didn’t need someone telling him what to do. The brunet knew he would have gotten as pissed at the blond had if someone tried to tell how to behave. By the time dinner was over Brian grinned at the blond. Justin arched a brow and smiled slowly. All was forgotten.