Justin had gone to pick Evan up.  Afterward the boy insisted on going to the diner to have something to eat.  After a lot of coaxing Evan finally convinced his brother.  When they arrived Evan ran over to Kiki and hugged her. 

“It’s good to see you sport,” Kiki told him.

“I want a burger with fries and a soda,” Evan told her.  “And you can take all the time in the world to prepare it,” he said before he ran over to some guy that was dressed in leather.

Justin rolled his eyes as he sat at the counter.  He waved at Franck, the leather sporting man.  Once Evan had bumped into the man and said he was sorry and from there on started talking to the man.  And now they would talk to each other as if they were great friends.

“How are you doing little man?” Franck asked.

“I’m okay,” Evan said. “I just came from school.”

“How was it?” the guy across from Frank asked.

“It was okay,” Evan told him.  “Who are you?”

“I’m Tommy,” the guy informed him with a big smile.

Evan smiled at them.  “Are you two boyfriends?”

Tommy started laughing and Franck didn’t know what to answer.  He looked towards Justin and then back at Evan.

“I know about that kind of stuff,” Evan said nodding.  Then he leaned close.  “My brother has a boyfriend…well, kind of but it’s a secret.”

Tommy laughed again.  “He’s adorable.”

“Yeah,” Franck agreed.  

“Evan,” Justin called.  “Come and eat.”

“I’ll see you Franck,” Evan said.  “It was nice to meet you Tommy.”

“It sure was,” Tommy said with a big smile.

“What were you doing?” Justin asked him as he grabbed a fry from his brother plate.

“Aren’t you going to eat?” Evan asked.  

“I have dinner plans,” Justin told him.  

“Okay,” Evan said and ate his food.

When the boy was done Justin paid and bought some lemon bars to take with him.  He got up and started walking to the door when Michael came inside.

“Hey,” Michael told him.

“Hi,” Justin said a bit surprised.  His brain just didn’t work right when the man was around.  

“How are you?” Michael asked with a big smile.

“I’m okay,” Justin told him.  He was glad that he and Brian had decided to take off the rings.  It was better that way until everyone knew.

“Were you leaving?” Michael asked.

“Yeah,” Justin said and turned back to look that Evan was now talking with someone else that he didn’t even know.  “Evan, come on,” he said to the boy.  “He thinks he’s famous or something.”

Evan stopped talking to the guy at the booth and smiled at his brother.  “I’ll be there in a minute, Justin.”

“He talks to everyone in here,” Justin told him.  “He’s going to make a great reporter one day.”

Michael laughed.  “Or another Brian Kinney.”

Justin frowned.  “I don’t think so,” the blond said.

“I didn’t mean it like that,” Michael said.  “If he grows with your looks he can have anyone he wants.”

“I guess,” Justin whispered.  “Evan,” the blond said more sternly this time.   “Come on, Molly is waiting for you.”

“Okay,” Evan said and said goodbye to Andy.  Then he walked over to Justin.  “Hey, Michael.”

“Hey,” Michael told him.   “Are you taking good care of the comic your brother bough for you?”

“Yeah,” Evan assured him. 

“You know,” Michael said as he looked at the younger blond.  “You can go by my store at anytime and you’ll get a free comic.”

“Really?” Evan asked.

“Yeah,” Michael told him.  He figured that if he kept talking to Justin he could find more information about Brian.  So the more he saw the blond the better.

“That would be so great,” Evan said showing him a big smile.  “Thank you so much.  Can we go now, Justin?”

“No,” Justin told him.  “Michael is going to eat and you have to get home.  You have practice today.”

“I know,” Evan protested.

“Some other day,” Justin told him.  “It was nice to see you, Michael.”

“Take care,” Michael told them before he went to one of the booths.

“Michael looks better, don’t you think?” Evan asked.  “Why can’t he know about you and Brian?  I think it’s bad that you don’t tell him.”

“What?” Justin asked shocked out of his mind.  “What do you know about…anything?”

Evan frowned.

Justin sighed.  “I’m sorry.”

“It’s just that you and Molly always tell me not to lie,” Evan told him.

“It’s complicated,” Justin informed his brother.

“Why?” Evan asked.

Justin had told his brother that he and Brian had gotten married because they had fallen in love.  He never told his brother that he and Brian had been seeing each other behind Michael’s back.  He was sure that Evan believed that after Brian and Michael finished their relationship the brunet started dating Justin.  He had told Evan that they weren’t sure how Michael was going to react so they hadn’t told him yet.

“I think that it will be okay that you guys became boyfriends,” Evan pointed out. “I’m sure they will understand.”

Justin wished the world worked with the innocence that his brother possessed.  “Brian is going to talk to Michael, you and I stay out of it, okay?”

Evan nodded with a smile.  “I promised I wasn’t going to say anything.”

“Time to go home,” Justin told him.

“Do you think we can go get that comic book he promised me later?” Evan asked.

Justin smiled at his little brother.  “Of course,” he told him.

***

Michael ran his fingers through his hair.  He was nervous because Brian had called him to meet him at the diner.  He didn’t know what to think.  He looked at his watch and sighed.  He wondered if Brian had come to his senses and was going to ask him to be with him again.

“Michael,” Brian said when he reached the booth.  

“Brian,” Michael gasped out.  “Hey.”

Brian sat down and pushed the menu away from him.  Debbie quickly came to take his order.

“What can I get you, Brian?” Debbie asked.

Brian looked up at her with an arched brow.  “Excuse me?”

“I asked you what you would want,” Debbie told him and then smiled.

“Jesus,” Brian said shaking his head.  “This is the wrong place.  You’re being nice to me.”

“Don’t be an asshole,” Debbie told him.

“Ma,” Michael complained.

Brian smiled.  “That’s more like it.  I would like a cup of coffee you know how I like it.”

Debbie nodded and left them alone.

“So,” Michael said not daring to look at the brunet.

“How are things, Mikey?” Brian asked leaning back. 

“They are okay,” Michael informed him.

“How was your trip?” Brian asked him.

“It was very good,” Michael said excitedly.  “Emmett and I took so many pictures.  If you come to the apartment I can show them to you.  We met so many people that were nice to us.  It was fun.  Really, really fun.  I wished you have been there.”

Brian nodded slowly.

“How was your trip?” Michael asked.

“Achieving,” Brian informed him with a little smile. 

“That’s good,” Michael told him.

“You still see that woman?” Brian asked.  “Your therapist.”

“Yeah,” Michael whispered.  “Twice a week.”

“Here we go,” Debbie said bringing Brian his coffee.  She looked from her son to Brian.

Brian arched a brow as he stared at the woman.  “What?”

“Nothing,” Debbie said and went to attend her other customers.

“What is with her today?” Brian asked more to himself that anyone else.

“I don’t know,” Michael told him.

“I wanted to talk to you,” Brian said as he put sugar in his coffee.

“Oh,” Michael said as he dropped his hands on his laps.  His heart was beating so fast that he thought it was going to burst out from his chest.  He felt his throat going dry and his palms start to sweat.  His eyes were glued to the table.

Brian swallowed.  “I don’t even know where to start.”

Michael kept quiet.  He had too many things going in his mind.

“Remember when we met?” Brian asked.

Michael looked up at Brian and nodded.

Brian smiled.  “We had so many great times, didn’t we?”

“Yes,” Michael replied and frowned not sure where Brian was going with it.

“We promised we would be each other’s best friends forever,” Brian whispered. 

“We did,” Michael told him.

“I miss that,” Brian told him.

Michael nodded.  He missed it too, a lot.

“I remember when I could tell you anything and no matter what,” Brian kept talking.  “You always had my back.”

Michael frowned because deep down he knew what Brian was telling him.  He knew and it was killing him.  “Brian, I…” he said.

“Mikey,” Brian interrupted him.  “Somewhere along these years we screwed up that friendship.”

Michael looked down. 

“I’m not saying that we didn’t have a good relationship.  It just wasn’t meant to be,” Brian tried to explain.

Michael’s eyes watered but he wouldn’t dare cry.  He wasn’t going to let Brian see him breaking to pieces.

“I tried to make it work, Michael,” Brian told him.  “I really did but…I’m sorry, Michael.”

Michael looked up at Brian.  “Brian, are you sure about what you’re saying?”

Brian nodded and took a sip of his coffee.  “I’m not doing this to hurt you.”

Michael nodded slowly. 

“I want us to try and be friends,” Brian told him.  “I want to have that kind of relationship with you again, Mikey.  That’s all I can offer you.”

Michael knew that he and Brian had always been best friends and he’d always known when he’d lost that.  The moment he and Brian become lovers things changed.  They were never the same.  He wanted to have that back but he wanted his lover back as well.  He wondered if with time he would manage to win Brian’s heart again.  He frowned as he thought about what his therapist had told him.  She had said that the best thing he could do was move on, to be strong and get his life back on track.  The thing was that without Brian he didn’t think he could do it.

“Mikey?” Brian asked.

“It’s hard, Brian,” Michael told him.  “You know what it is like to be next to you and not being able to touch you or kiss you or make love with you.”

Brian took a deep breath and let it out slowly.  He wished he could take it all back.  He wished he had never fucked Michael.  Now Justin and him wouldn’t have to be hiding to the world.  He could be with his blond and his best friend and no one could have gotten hurt.

“I’m sorry,” Brian told him because there was nothing else he could say.  “I wish it didn’t hurt, Michael.  But I can’t take it back.”

Michael let out a tear but cleaned it out quickly.  

“I really would like for us to be friends but if you don’t want to I’ll understand,” Brian informed him.

“Yes, Brian,” Michael said. “You’re right.  I would like that.  I would like it to be like the old times,” he said.

Brian smiled at him.  “Great.”

Michael smiled back but his heart ached.  It had been so long since the brunet had smiled at him like that.  He could only hope thing continued that way.  Maybe some day they would be given a second chance.

***

Justin kissed Brian and then pulled back.  He looked at his sister and his brother that were smiling at him.  Brian and him had a little ceremony to appease Molly’s wrath.  Justin laughed as Brian grabbed him by the waist and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.  At first Justin thought it would be only Molly, Evan, Emmett and maybe a few of his friends.  But to his surprise his aunts and uncles were there as well as his cousins.  Justin couldn’t believe it. 

“Now we get to boogie,” Brian told him sarcastically.

Justin laughed.  “You’re a dork.”

The family was happy to be there for Justin.  The blond knew it wasn’t all of them.  Not everyone accepted that he was gay but he was okay with that.  They moved to the room where the reception was being held.  The blond couldn’t stop smiling.  “It’s so beautiful.”

“Emmett did it,” Brian informed him.

“No way,” he said. “Wow, I can’t believe it.  It’s so amazing.”

Brian was happy that his husband couldn’t stop smiling.  He was happy that he’d done this.  Molly had been right saying that they deserved to be there.  He thought about his own family and knew that wouldn’t happen unless he wanted chaos to be the main theme of the evening.  He knew they weren’t going to be happy once they found out about him and Justin.  He still was working out the details on how he was going to break the news.

“You look beautiful,” Emmett told Justin.

“Thanks,” Justin said as he blushed. 

“I’m really happy for the both of you,” Emmett told them as he hugged Brian.  

“Be right back,” Justin said as he got on his toes and kissed Brian.  “Mingle a little.”

Brian nodded and watched him go. 

“He looks really happy,” Emmett commented.

The two of them walked to the bar to get a drink. 

“I talked to Michael,” Brian said.  

“I know,” Emmett said with a frown.

“Is he okay?” Brian asked using his tongue in cheek expression.

“He’s going to be okay,” Emmett commented as he took a sip from his drink.  “He told me what the two of you talked about.”

“I bet he hates me,” Brian muttered.

“Actually I think he got it,” Emmett said. “He cried about it when he told me but after that he was okay.  I think this woman that he talks to is helping him a lot.  I feels like he’s growing up.”

Brian hoped that was the case.  He wanted Michael to move on and be happy with someone.   He finished his drink and asked for another one.  

“Hello,” a man said as he took Brian’s hand and shook it.  “I’m Carter Taylor and this is my wife Anastasia Taylor.”

Brian smiled at them.  “It’s a pleasure to meet you,” he told them.  “Brian Kinney and this is my friend Emmett Honeycutt.”

Emmett smiled at them and gave them a small nod.

“We’re Justin’s uncles,” the man said. “We were surprised to hear that Justin was getting married.  He’s so young.”

Brian swallowed.  “It just happened.  We met each other and fell in love.”

Carter nodded and stared at Brian, studying the man.  At first he thought that Brian was after Justin for other reasons that love but when he had Brian investigated he was pleased with what he found out.  “I’m happy for the two of you.”

“You take care of our dear boy,” Anastasia told Brian and moved forward to hug Brian.  “Welcome to the family.”

Brian watched them go and turned to Emmett.  “Uptight much.”

Emmett laughed.  “You know the kind.  They think they are better than anyone because they have money.  But they’re your family now.”

Brian rolled his eyes. A few more people came to talk to him and thankfully everyone was okay with him and Justin getting married.  The brunet made up his mind that they were all a bunch of snobs and probably had come to snoop around as much as they could.

“Hey, Bri,” Justin said as he embraced his husband.  

“Can I have something to drink?” Evan asked.  “I’m thirsty.

Emmett asked for a soda. 

“Are you going to stand here all night?” Justin asked.

“I’m not going to get drunk,” Brian assured him.

“I know,” Justin told him.  “You’re hiding from my family.”

“No,” Brian replied.  “I’ve met some of them. They are a bunch of snobs,” he whispered the last part to Justin.

“I know,” the blond whispered back and the two of them laughed.  “Oh,” Justin said as he pulled away from Brian and reached inside his pocket.  “Here you go, Em.”

Emmett grabbed the cards and looked at Justin with a confused face.  “What is this?”

“They found out that you’ve decorated the place and want to use your services,” Justin pointed out.  “Thank you.  I really like it.”

Emmett smiled widely and even blushed.  He was happy that people thought he was that good.  He shoved the cards in his pockets and then gave the soda that was put in front of him to Evan.

“Thanks you, Emmett,” the boy said before he walked away.

“Brian,” Molly said walking over to the man.  “You have to dance with me.”

“Why?” Brian asked arching a brow.

“Because,” Molly told him and grabbed him by the hand.  

Emmett laughed with Justin and then they went to dance.

“I wanted to thank you, Emmett,” Justin told him.  “You’ve been a good friend to us.”

“I try my best,” Emmett answered.

“I was thinking maybe you could do the loft,” Justin said.  “Brian and I are planning on redoing his loft.  It will be my studio but also an office for Brian.”

“That would be wonderful,” Emmett said.

“Great,” Justin said and kept dancing with the man.

“I will also rip your balls,” Molly said as she danced with Brian.

Brian had been listening to the many things Molly was going to do to him if he dared hurt Justin in any way.   “Anything else?” he asked with the arch of a brow.

“Yeah,” Molly said.  “Make him happy.”

Brian smiled at that.  “I think I can do that.”

“Do you mind if I cut in?” Justin asked.

“Come honey,” Emmett said grabbing Molly’s hand.  “Let’s show them how it is done.”

Justin laughed and Brian pulled him into his arms.  The song changed into a slow one.  The two men came closer and kissed one another. 

“I can’t wait for us to get the hell out of here,” Brian whispered.  “I want to be inside of you so bad.”

Justin’s body shook in the man’s arms.  “Oh, Brian,” he said caressing the man’s chest.  He looked up and caressed Brian’s face.  “You drive me crazy.”

Brian bent his head down and kissed him.

Justin pulled back.  “Okay, we cut the cake and we’re out of here.”

Brian grinned and nodded.  He wasn’t going to fight the blond on that.

***

“I heard you’re working with Lindsay,” Ted said as he came with a round of beer and sat down with Brian and Justin.

“Yeah,” Justin told him.  “She’s fun.”

Brian smiled at the blond.  They had gotten there a few minutes ago and found Ted drinking alone at the bar.  So they invited him to drink and they sat at a table.

“I would love to go see the show,” Ted told Justin.  He gave the blond his best smile.

“Are you flirting with Justin, Theodore?”  Brian asked leaning closer.

“Brian,” Justin said firmly giving him a look to shut up.

Ted looked mortified.  “No, what?  No.”

“Hey guys,” Emmett said.  “I didn’t know you would be here.”

“Hi,” Michael said looking at the guys.

“Sit down,” Ted told them.  “We’re just starting.”

“Are you guys going to Babylon later?” Michael asked.

“Maybe,” Brian answered.  

“We have to go,” Emmett said as he lifted his arm.  “Is studs and suds night!”

Justin laughed with the guys at Emmett’s outburst.

“What do you want to drink?” Ted asked.  “My treat.”

“A beer,” Michael answered.

“You know me,” Emmett said smiling.

“A beer and a cosmopolitan coming right up,” Ted said as he got up.

“How are you?” Michael asked as he looked toward the brunet.

Brian’s smile came out slowly.  “I’m okay, Mikey.  How are you?”

“Jeez, Brian,” Michael said.  “You’re tweaked already,” he said.  He knew Brian really well to know when the man had taken something.

Brain leaned closer to the table and grabbed his beer.  “I’m a big boy.  I can do whatever I want.”

“Old man is more like it,” Justin said smiling at Brian.

Brian glared.  “I don’t like you.”

“I think you hurt his feelings by calling him old,” Emmett said.  

They all laughed except Brian.  

“Here you go,” Ted said giving the drink to Emmett and the beer to Michael before he sat down.

“Hi,” a trick said as he went by their table.  He was looking at Brian and even if he wasn’t they all knew whom he was saying hi to.

Brian smirked and watched the man go by.  “Not bad.”

Justin gripped the neck of his bottle and kept calm.  Michael bit the inside of his cheek and didn’t let jealousy get the best of him.

“Who wants to play pool?” Brian asked.

Emmett wanted so badly to point and laugh but he controlled himself.  He knew part of the brunet had wanted to go and fuck the trick or maybe that was the old Brian.  He looked at the man and could tell that Brian really wasn’t interested.  Emmett looked at Brian with a little smile but the brunet looked away.

“What?” Ted asked.  “Are you serious?” he asked as he looked at Brian.  “That guy over there is hot.”

Brian shrugged.  “I don’t like him.”

“What?” Emmett asked trying to sound shocked.  He rolled his lips inside his mouth and concentrated in not laughing.  

Michael felt his heart soar.  Maybe Brian was changing.  Maybe they could have a chance. 

“I’m not interested in his skinny ass,” Brian told them grabbing his beer.  “I’ve had better.”

“Of course you have,” Ted said rolling his eyes.

“And I’ll get something better tonight,” Brian added with a grin as he looked at them.

Justin got up.  “I’ll play with you.  I bet you the next round, old man.”

“You’re on,” Brian told him.

Emmett laughed as he saw Brian and Justin walk away.  “So, how have you been?” he asked looking at Ted.

“Same old shit, different day,” Ted said.  “I bought some new stocks,” he said shrugging.

“When we grow old Ted is going to be the rich guy that’s always hanging around on his silk robe,” Emmett said laughing. 

“Old and lonely rich guy,” Ted quipped.

“Don’t say that, Ted,” Michael told him.  “You will find someone.”

“We all will,” Emmett said nodding. “I want my guy to be big and buff.”

Ted laughed.  “Oh Em,” he said.

“How about you Ted?” Emmett asked.

“I don’t know,” Ted said.  “I like blonds.”

Emmett rolled his eyes and laughed a bit.  He was sure that his friend had a crush on Justin.

“I just want someone that loves me,” Michael said.  “I want someone that cares about me and knows me.”

Emmett frowned not sure if Michael was wishing for the brunet still.  “That’s nice.”

“Is it me or does it look like Brian and Justin are flirting?” Ted asked as he looked at Justin and Brian by the pool table.

Emmett started coughing.  He put his drink down and cleared his throat.  No one seemed to notice his little incident because they were looking at the guys.

Michael looked to where Brian was with Justin playing pool.  The brunet was currently poking Justin on the ribs and the smaller man was laughing.  “I…” Michael frowned.  “No, they’re just playing around.”

“What would it matter anyway?” Emmett asked.  “Brian is free to do what he wants.”

“Brian doesn’t fuck his friends,” Michael pointed out getting angry.

“He fucked you,” Ted pointed out and then looked like he was going to die.  “I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean it like that.”

Michael sighed and looked back at Brian and Justin.  “They wouldn’t do that to me.”

“What do you have to do with anything?” Emmett asked.  

Michael frowned.  “What do you mean?”

“Well,” Emmett said and quickly finished the last of his cosmo.  “If Brian wants to start going out with Justin I don’t see the problem.  I mean wouldn’t you want Brian to be happy now matter who it is with?”

“I see the problem,” Michael hissed.  “He used to be my boyfriend.  And he’s not about to start anything with Justin because…well, because.  Brian is not into relationships anyways.”

Ted was going to point out that Brian and him had a relationship but kept quiet.  He grabbed his beer and took a sip.  He looked at Brian and Justin who seemed to be lost staring at one another.  He thought that maybe Brian would just fuck him and get him out of his system.  He wanted to fuck the younger man; the blond was so hot that no one could blame Brian for wanting him.  “Maybe he just wants to fuck him.  That doesn’t mean that they are going to start a relationship.”

Michael glared at Ted.  He got up quickly.  “I don’t want to hear anything else,” he said and started walking to where Brian and Justin were.

“Michael,” Emmett tried to call him but his friend was ignored.  “Did you have to say that?”

“Sorry,” Ted whispered.

“Oh man,” Emmett said.

“He’s not over Brian yet,” Ted pointed out.

“No shit,” Emmett said.  He didn’t want Michael to fuck all the progress he’d made.  He was sure that Michael was doing better but by the man’s reaction he wasn’t so sure.  Maybe it was kind of hard seeing Brian and Justin flirting for the same time.  He’d just have to wait and see.

“I’m going to go over there,” Ted said. “I’m dying to hear what’s going on.”

Emmett got up too but to go to the bar and asked for another cosmo because he really didn’t want to know.

***

“He was too,” Justin said taking off his clothes.

“He was not,” Brian told him.

“He was too,” Justin continued to argue with Brian as he got undressed.

“No way,” Brian told the blond as he took off his jacket.  He couldn’t take off his eyes away from the blond.  

“Join me?” Justin asked with a smile as he moved towards the bathroom.

Brian didn’t say anything.  He followed the blond and smiled when Justin helped him out of his clothes.

“I don’t care if you don’t want to admit it,” Justin told him.  “He was jealous.”

Brian sighed.  “No.  I talked to him.”

“So what?” Justin asked.  “Okay,” the blond said opening the door to the shower.  “We break up today.”

“What?” Brian asked.  “You want to divorce me because I won’t agree with you?”

“No, Brian,” Justin said laughing.  He started the shower and smiled when the brunet kissed him on the shoulder.  “I just want to take my point across.”

“Okay,” the brunet said and started to rub the blond’s shoulders.

“I break up with you today for whatever the reason.  And you don’t really want to but don’t have an option anyway,” the blond said stepping under the hot spray.  Then he turned around with a smile.  “After a few months do you think you would have stopped loving me?”

“Of course not,” the brunet said quickly.  He threw his head back and groaned.  “Damn it,” he whispered.

Justin knew that the brunet was seeing the point as clear as day.  He pulled Brian close.  “And no matter what you say to him and what he told you, I can see that he’s still in love with you.” 

Brian knew that he just wanted to pretend like it wasn’t happening.  He caressed Justin’s face and turned them around so that he was pushing Justin against the wall.  “I don’t want to talk about this anymore.”

Justin nodded and arched a brow.  He looked down at their erect cocks and back at the brunet.   “What pray tell Mr. Kinney, do you want to talk about?”

Brian grinned and turned Justin around quickly.  “Let’s talk about how you little boy called me an old man.”

Justin’s smile broke out fully.  He closed his eyes and waited for it.  He knew the moment the words had left his mouth that Brian had wanted to jump on him and fucked him.  He said it each time he wanted a marathon with the man and he was going to get one now.  

“So bad, Justin,” Brian whispered close to Justin’s ear as he caressed the blond’s butt.

“Bri,” Justin gasped out when the first slap happened.  

Brian moved back and slapped the other cheek.  Then he caressed the warm, red skin.  He smirked as he started spanking the blond.  He was going wild with Justin’s moans.  

“Brian, fuck me,” Justin groaned.  “Please, just fuck me.”

They kept a bottle of lube and a few condoms in the shower for moments like those.  Brian reached for the bottle of lube and squirted the transparent liquid into his fingers.  He closed the bottle and didn’t even bother to put it back where it was.  He just dropped it on the floor and went to prepare his man.

“Mmm,” Justin pushed his hips back trying to fuck himself on the man’s finger.

“Easy,” Brian said as he pushed the blond by the hips against the wall.  Then he added a second finger and pushed them in and out slowly.  

“More,” Justin told him.  “More now!”

Brian added a third finger and couldn’t wait to feel the same rigid embrace that Justin had on them around his cock.  With his hand he started to stroke himself.   He moved closer to Justin and pulled his fingers out.  He let his very hard shaft slip in between the blond’s crack.  

“Brian,” Justin moaned.  “Fuck me.”

The brunet pulled Justin’s back by the hips.  “Do you want me?”

“Yes,” Justin hissed.  “Fuck me hard.”

“Mmm,” Brian groaned and started to lick the blond’s neck.  “Tell me more.”

“Oh god,” Justin yelled.  “I want your cock deep in me.  I want it hard and fast.”

Brian reached for a condom and ripped it open.  He pulled back a bit and put it on.  Then he grabbed his cock and placed it at the blond’s entrance.  He held Justin’s hips and started pushing inside.

“Ah,” Justin moaned as he threw his head back against the taller man.  “Brian, please.”

Brian held the blond with both hands against the wall.  The head of his cock was already inside and now he started to push as slowly as he could without stopping.

Justin didn’t know what to do with himself.  It felt so good and yet he wanted more and he wanted hard and fast.  He clawed at the tiled wall and tried to push back but the brunet had a good hold on him.  

“Love you,” Brian whispered to Justin and plunged the last of his dick inside his husband.

“Oh god, Brian!” the blond shouted.  “Of fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!”

Brian didn’t wait for Justin to adjust to him.  He started fucking his man with long slow strokes.  “Is this what you want?”

Justin didn’t answer the man.  His body was vibrating with the raw pleasure he was receiving from his husband.  It was so fucking delicious as Brian smoothly pushed all the way inside and then he would clamp down on the man’s penis.  He put his hands on the wall and pushed back into the older man.  

“You’re so good,” Brian told him.  “God, Justin.  Grip me hard inside…of you.”

Justin did and this time Brian didn’t pull away.  He rotated his hips and Justin moaned and clawed at the wall.  His head thrashed from side to side.  Brian knew he had hit the blond’s sweet spot so he did it again and again until he knew Justin wouldn’t be able to take the torture any longer.  He stopped all movement and turned Justin’s head so he could kiss him.  He could feel the blond’s walls spasm all around him.  Now he was the one in torture.

“Start touching yourself,” Brian whispered as he started to move again.  He kept his movement shallows so they could last longer.

“Brian,” Justin gasped.  “I want…to cum…fucking….so hard…now…now, now, now.”

Brian gripped the blond’s hips and did what his boy wanted.  He started fucking him hard and fast.  He was the one on control of their fuck.  He knew they wouldn’t last much that way, but they had all night.  With a hard plunge into the blond and a bite to Justin’s shoulder he exploded.  Justin’s body shook and it was a good thing that Brian was holding him as he shot his cum.

“Oh my god,” Justin said.  “Don’t pull out yet.”

Brian tried to breathe normally.  He held on his husband with a smile.  “I got good and bad news.  Which one do you want first?”

“The good ones,” Justin said.  “Wait, tell me the bad ones.”

“Okay,” Brian whispered.

“No, the good ones,” Justin told him. 

“Are you sure?” Brian asked.

“Okay, the bad ones,” Justin said.

“We’re going to have shower with cold water,” Brian explained.

Justin laughed.  “What is the good news?”

“This,” he said as he pushed his hips forward.  “Was just the beginning,” he said in a husky voice close to Justin’s ear.

Justin could feel himself hardening again.

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you,” Brian told him.

Justin turned his head around as Brian held him close.  “Whatever you say, old man.”

And Brian smiled because he was on to the blond and Justin laughed because he knew that.