Brian entered Justin's studio making sure that no one was watching him. He looked around the place and it looked like a house. He didn't call for the blond because he just wanted to see what he caught him doing. After walking around silently he didn't found the man. So he went up the stairs to the second floor. That's where the remodeling had been done. The whole place was one big room and there were paintings everywhere but it was organized and clean. At one of the corners he could see a few paintings hoisted on the easels and covered with a cloth. He wondered what was on them. Next to it was a sofa and that’s where the blond was wearing nothing but his jeans which were open at the front as Justin jerked himself off. The brunet smirked and locked the door to the studio. Then we walked over to the blond as quietly as he could. He smiled as he watched how the teenager pleasured himself. “What do we have here?” Brian asked as leaned closer to the blond and put a hand on Justin’s shoulder. “Ah,” the blond gasped as he opened his eyes. “Brian,” he muttered and then smiled. The brunet straddled the lithe man. “What are you doing?” “I think it’s pretty obvious,” the blond said. “God, Brian. You looked so hot,” the blond said as he started to open the man’s shirt. “I so wanted to get on my knees and suck you off right there.” Brian arched a brow and then stopped Justin’s hands from going any further. “I should spank you for not waiting for me.” “Brian,” the lithe man protested. The older man moved back and kneeled on the floor. He started to kiss Justin’s abdomen and slowly moved downward. The blond groaned when Brian started nibbling the trail down to his cock. Before Brian sucked the blond, in one swift movement he turned him around. He pushed the jeans even lower and slapped one of Justin’s ass cheeks. “Oh,” Justin shouted when it happened. “Brian,” he said startled. Then Brian messaged the injured spot before he did it again. For a moment Justin thought he was going to be annoyed but he liked the way it felt. He started rubbing his erection against the edge of the sofa as Brian spanked him. “This is what you need,” Brian growled. “A good spanking for being such a brat.” “Mm phmm,” the blond grunted and welcomed each blow. With one hand the brunet found the condom. He managed to open the front of his pants and get his leaking member out. All he wanted was to be buried deep inside the blond. He opened the foil with his mouth and then put it on. His other hand had been rubbing the reddish skin as Justin moaned and groaned. He slapped the shorter man a couple of more times for good measure. “Fuck me,” the blond gasped when he felt Brian’s cock at his entrance. The brunet pushed the tip of his dick and stopped. Justin frowned as his whole body crumbled on top of the sofa. He gripped it behind his sweaty palms. He wanted to turn around and tell Brian about the lube. Brian gripped Justin’s hips to keep him in place. “Relax,” Brian said. “You’ll like it baby.” So Justin trusted him and let Brian push all the way inside. He grunted when be felt Brian rubbing against his sensitive ass. They didn’t move while Justin adjusted. The brunet entertained himself by playing with Justin’s hair and caressing his shoulders. The blond pushed back into the brunet using the sofa to push back into his lover. “You’ll feel me for days,” Brian muttered to the blond as Justin slid down on his cock. “You like that, baby.” “Mm, yes,” the blond groaned. The brunet started moving then, gripping Justin’s hips hard as the fucked. Justin was groaning and gasping as the man hit his prostate again and again. He thought he was going to die. He bit the sofa hard trying to control himself. He wanted to cum so badly and yet he wanted to keep on fucking. “You’re mine, brat,” Brian told him close to the man’s ear. The older man sucked on Justin’s neck and then started caressing Justin’s wet skin by the sweat. The room which was mostly empty was echoing with their cries of pleasure and the sound of skin hitting skin. The brunet felt the tingling sensation around his balls that told him he was more than close. He grabbed Justin’s cock and started jerking him. “Brian!” Justin yelled and he shot his seed all over Brian’s hand and the furniture. Brian grunted as he sucked on the back of the blond’s neck. He held on to the blond until he can open his eyes again and move. Justin grimaced when Brian pulled out of him. “Are you okay?” Brian asked still behind Justin as he tied the condom off. Justin nodded reached back and pulled his jeans up but didn’t button or zipped them up. He pulled away and got up. He found something to clean Brian, himself and then the leather couch. The brunet grunted as he got up. He grabbed the towel that Justin gave him and cleaned up. Justin grabbed the used condom and threw it away. Then they came together in a scorching kiss. “We should get out of here,” Brian said. “They might be looking for us.” The blond shook his head. Justin had a foolish smile on place. His ass was sore from just one fuck and the jeans against his skin felt like there was sandpaper on them. It irritated him and yet it turned him so on. To know that Brian had spanked him and it had been so good. That Brian had fucked him hard and they both had cum in a blinding haze. He just wanted more of it. He caressed the man’s face and kissed him and with the help of his feet he pushed himself into Brian making the man fall on his back with him on top. “Jus,” Brian grunted as he wrapped his arms around his blond. “Fuck.” “Fuck me,” Justin said as he rubbed himself against the brunet. “Whatever you want,” the chauffeur replied with a smirk in place. *** Brian was sitting inside of the limo with the AC on. His phone, the one Justin gave him, vibrated and he answered. “Brian,” Justin said. “Come with me.” The brunet rolled his eyes and smiled. He just had dropped the blond off so he could do some shopping. He had wanted to go with the blond but since he didn’t told him anything Brian stayed back. “I don’t want to bother you, Jus,” the man said as he ran his hand over his knee. “You do what you got to do.” “I got to buy clothes and I want you here,” Justin said. The brunet sighed pretending it was a big annoyance. “Alright, I guess I can accompany you in this oh so hard task that you can’t do for yourself.” Brian heard the blond laughing before he said ‘later’ and hung up. The man turned off the limo and got out of the car. He ran his hands over his hair, making sure his hairs were in place, happy that he didn’t have to use the cap anymore. Then he locked the limo before he walked to the store where Justin was. “Bri,” the blond said smiling widely when Brian was standing next to him. “And this is?” a tiny skinny man as he looked up at Brian. “Brian,” Justin said quickly. “This is my tailor, Roman. He’s the best.” “I don’t doubt it,” Brian said and shook hands with the man. “Oh,” Justin said walking to get something he’d bough for his lover. Brian watched as Justin pulled something from one of the two bags he already had. He arched a brow as the blond practically bounced back to him. “I bought you this,” Justin said. “What do you think?” Brian watched the silk robe and hid away his smile. As much as he liked it he couldn’t take it. “I don’t think so, Justin,” Brian told him. “But is going to look great on you,” Justin complained. The taller man shook his head. “I can buy my own clothes.” “I know that,” the blond said. “This is a gift from me to you. I saw it and thought of you.” Roman watched them with a little smile. He’d never seen the blond buying anything for anyone out of the pureness of his heart not expecting anything back. He could see there was something going on between the two men. “Justin,” Brian said sternly. The blond moved closer and smiled. “I can make you accept it. You work for me, remember?” he said it but not maliciously. He was being playful. The brunet grinned. “Well, you do know that you will get punish later for being such a brat.” “I know,” the blond said in a sexy way. Brian’s cock twitched as he stared at his man. “Thank you,” he ended up saying. Justin smiled as he went back towards his belongings. He folded Brian’s robe and put it back inside. The older man shook his head not believing that he couldn’t find a way to win. Yes, he could refuse completely and if he really wanted to he knew how to push the blond off. But he couldn’t or wanted to. It wasn't because the blond could order him around. No, it was simpler than that. The brunet liked the feeling he got when Justin smiled widely because he accepted something from him. How could he say no when he knew that Justin's eyes would twinkle with happiness? “So,” Roman said. “I put your pants on the dressing room. Try them and tell me if anything needs fixing.” Justin nodded as he walked over to it. When he was inside he threw Brian a big smile before he closed the curtain. The older man of the three moved towards Brian. “I’ve never seen him this happy,” Roman said smiling. “You take care of him.” Brian was surprised that the man knew that he and Justin were together. He watched him go before he went to talk to the blond. “Jus,” Brian muttered. “Come in,” the blond told him. “No,” Brian said. “Did you tell him about us?” Justin stuck his head out and stared at Brian. “What are you talking about?” “He knew,” Brian pointed out. “Jesus, Justin.” “Is it so bad?” the blond asked. The brunet crossed his arms and arched a brow. Justin sighed and went back to finish trying his clothes. He hated that he and Brian had to hide what they have. It was not fair at all and he didn’t care what Brian said about the world not being fair. He was allowed to have someone special and be happy about it. He should be able to scream it at the top of his lungs and everyone that didn’t like it could fuck off. But he couldn’t because he knew the trouble Brian would get in. He had to find a solution soon. Then it would be okay and God forbid anyone stepped in the road to his happiness. *** “Do you want another beer?” Brian asked as he looked at Ted. Ted nodded and Brian got him one as well. Emmett and Michael were currently dancing with each other in the middle of the throbbing mass. “So,” Ted said. “I haven’t seen you in a long time.” “Been busy with work,” Brian told him. The man nodded. “How is it going?” “It’s okay,” Brian replied. “We need to talk about my finances, Theodore.” Ted looked heavenward, but smiled nonetheless. He was used to Brian calling him that. “What about them?” “I’ve been saving money but at this rate it would take me forever before I get enough to open my own agency,” Brian said. “You want to do that?” Ted asked surprised. “Yeah,” Brian told him. “I need you to do magic with what I have so far so my money multiplies fast.” Ted nodded slightly. “We’ll have to sit down and discuss this some more.” The brunet nodded and smiled then. “Thanks Ted.” Ted couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He kept calm instead of shouting ‘Brian Kinney has been possessed by a polite spirit’. He didn’t think it would bode well with the brunet. He was happy thought that Brian seemed to be changing for the better. He guessed that after all that Brian had gone through anyone would change. “What?” Brian asked. Ted frowned. “Nothing.” “You’re looking at me weird,” Brian pointed out after he took a sip of his beer. Ted only shook his head and stared at the dance floor. “Guys,” Emmett said when he came with Michael behind. “Let’s go dance. The night still young.” Brian pulled out his cell phone when it started vibrating. He had a message from Justin and he quickly opened it. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. Steal a car n cum c me! Please! Please! I’ll b so good 2 u. I opened myself. I’m waitin 4 ur hard, big cock 2 fcuk me. Love you, Jus. Brian felt his cock filling in seconds. He groaned and erased the message. He couldn’t believe what the boy could do to him. “Brian,” Ted complained as he grabbed the phone from Brian’s hand. “This is the new blackberry phone. God, if you want to save money buying gadgets like this won’t help. Trust me.” The brunet grabbed his phone again and put it on his back pocket. “Did he give that to you?” Michael asked with a pout. Ted frowned and looked from Brian to Michael. Emmett was looking away but he was very quiet and with his ear tuned in. “What if he did?” Brian asked. Michael shrugged. “You’re the one who’s digging his own grave.” “You don’t know shit, Mikey,” Brian told him. Michael was hurt. He hated when Brian spoke to him like he was a child or stupid. He knew his best friend better than anyone and he wanted him to be careful. “Ted,” Brian said. “Could I have your car for a few hours?” “Uh,” Ted muttered. “You’re not going anywhere,” Brian pointed out. “Are you going to see him?!” Michael asked getting angry. Ted pulled out his keys and Brian grabbed them before the man could think it twice. He said goodbye to them and headed out. Michael was hot on his heels. “Brian, stop this madness,” Michael told him. “What are you doing?” he asked as he stopped the brunet. “What?” Brian asked. “What do you want from me?” “This kid is nothing but trouble and you know it,” Michael said. “He could bury you deep, Brian.” “He’s…” Brian said and stopped. He wanted to tell Michael that Justin was wonderful. That when he was with the blond he could care less about everything else. That when he was with the blond he felt alive. That he’d never felt like that before. “I’m trying to help you,” Michael said. “Remember what happened last time.” “I did nothing wrong, Michael,” Brian hissed. “I fucked Kip because he wanted me and that was that. I never promised shit to him. He’s the fucking asshole that made up everything else.” Michael nodded as he looked at the floor. A few people trying to go into the club would look at them before they kept on walking. “I have to go,” Brian said. Michael opened his mouth to tell Brian once again that it wasn’t a good idea but Brian left before he could. “Michael what’s going on?” Emmett asked. Ted was there as well. “He and Justin have something,” Michael told them. “What?” Emmett asked. “But I thought the kid hated Brian. Wait, so all that time he wanted him.” “It makes sense,” Ted pointed out. “When have you ever seen anyone able to resist Brian? Oh shit, I gave him my keys,” the man said. “I’m contributing to this.” “So?” Emmett asked. “Oh that’s so sweet.” “Sweet?” Michael asked angered. “This kid could destroy Brian and you think it’s sweet. Fuck you, Em. Brian’s gone through enough. And he’s too fucking blind to see that. God, I hate that he would do anything for a piece of ass,” the man ranted and then went back to the club to have a drink. Ted and Emmett looked at each other. “He didn’t trick all night,” Emmett said talking about Brian. “Oh god, I think he’s in love, Teddy.” “And I think Michael can see that and he’s jealous,” Ted said. “Because it finally happened and it wasn’t with him.” Emmett threw his arm over Ted’s shoulders. The two of them walked back to see how Michael was doing, yet they were happy for the brunet. *** Justin laughed as he sat down on the passenger seat. Brian had called him to tell him he was in front of the property waiting for him. The blond hadn’t thought it twice. He had grabbed his keys and left the house right like he was, in his pajamas. “You look sexy,” Brian had told him mockingly. “Oh shut up,” the blond had replied with a gigantic smile. Now they were silent as Brian drove around. Justin had his hand on the man’s tight. “Do you want anything?” Brian asked. “Are you hungry?” The blond shook his head. “No.” The brunet felt the palms of his hands sweating. He ended up parking in an empty lot in the back of an old closed factory. “Whose car is this?” Justin asked. “My friend,” Brian replied. "Ted." Justin nodded and then took off his seatbelt. He leaned closer to the man with a smile. Brian grinned and grabbed the boy by the back of the neck. They kissed hard as they groped each other. Justin managed to get off from his seat and into the man’s lap. “I missed you so much,” Justin said. “God, Brian. Fuck me please. I need to feel you in me.” “You want to fuck, baby,” Brian stated his voice barely above a whisper. The words ran through Justin’s body as they taunted him. He nodded and started kissing Brian’s jaw line as his hands opened Brian’s jeans. “Now, please.” “Such a polite little boy,” Brian grunted as his hand found the lever for the seat and it moved back to give them more space. Then Justin threw the seat backwards so Brian was laying back. The blond didn’t lose anytime and started to take off his clothes. “God,” Brian grunted as he caressed Justin’s chest. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” “Stick two fingers inside of me,” Justin panted once he was naked. “Do it, Bri.” Brian did and they went inside smoothly. He grunted and pulled them back. “I’ve been waiting for you,” Justin moaned. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.” So Brian did. They moved fast and hard. They shared sloppy kisses and tried to make the best of with the space they had. The brunet was sure that they didn’t dirtied Ted’s car. The man would probably kill him. When it was over the stayed embracing each other. “You feel so good,” Justin muttered and then lifted his head off from the crook of Brian’s neck. Brian who had his eyes closed opened them. “Are you tired?” Justin asked. Brian shook his head. The blond moved to his own seat and started getting dressed. His dried cum sticking to his belly. The brunet opened the door and threw the condom away before closing it. “Um,” the brunet said as he stared at the time displayed in the middle of the dashboard. “It’s late.” The blond was pouting already. “Yeah,” he whispered. “You want me to take you home?” Brian asked. Justin shook his head and interlaced his fingers with the man. “I want to be with you.” So Brian drove around for a while more. He wanted to be with his blond too. *** The blond smiled as he prepared everything he needed for the next day. He knew that there was a great chance that the brunet would get mad, but he was risking it anyway. When he was almost finished he called his lover. “Brian,” Justin said as he held his phone whit his shoulders as he folded his school suit jacket. “What is it?” Brian asked as he sat on the kitchen eating something he’d thrown together. Nowadays having take-out all of the time was not in the budget. It was better to buy food and cook. “I did all my homework,” Justin told him. “So what do you want me to do about it?” Brian asked. “We can’t go out, Jus. You know that. Tomorrow is a school day.” “I could get sick,” the blond pointed out. “Plus I’m doing great in school. Even if I stopped going I would still graduated.” “Your grades would go down though,” Brian pointed out. “So?” Justin asked. “Justin,” Brian complained. “I just want to see you for a while,” the blond told him. “Like last time.” Brian so wanted that too. He just kept quiet. “Can I have your address so I can send you one of my new paintings?” Justin asked. “I want you to have it.” Brian didn’t think much of it and gave it to the blond. They stayed on the phone talking for a while. The blond wanted to know what Brian was doing so the man told him. Justin related what had he done at school and Brian listened actually concern about a few things like one Chris Hobbs. They ended up hanging up because Justin told him he wanted to draw some more and felt inspired. Brian didn’t want to cut the connection but he wasn’t about to beg the blond to stay and talk to him like he was just some kid. He washed the dishes and when everything was done he decided to get ready to go out for a while. He was bored out of his mind in his apartment. When he came out of the shower he used Justin's robe instead of his old one even thought both of them were silk. He was deciding what to wear when there was a knock on the door. He frowned wondering who it was. So far none of his neighbors had bothered him before. He went to open the door and was face to face with the blond. "Hello," Justin said. "What are you doing here?" Brian asked. "Can I come in?" Justin asked. The brunet looked behind him and sighed. For a moment Justin was scared that all his doubts were true. That Brian did really have someone in his life and was just using him, but then the brunet stepped to the side and let him in. Brian frowned as he closed the door. He hadn't wanted to bring the blond to his apartment because he was a bit self-conscious of it. His place wasn't even half of the half of Justin's studio. The blond walked inside holding on to his carry-on. He looked at the kitchen and living room which were one and then towards the bedroom. The place was really tiny and didn't have furniture except for a wooden dinning table with only two chairs. The blond turned around with a smirk because one thing was obvious about the place. "What?" Brian asked unsure of what the blond was going to say yet ready to take it all and run with it like it didn't matter. "You are such a neat freak," Justin pointed out. "Shut up," the brunet said but it got a smile out of him. "Uh," he said when he noticed the carry-on. "What's going on? How did you get here?" "I called a taxi and gave him your address,” the blond said. “And here I am.” The brunet sighed. "Right and what is all that?” "My things," Justin said. "My book bag is in there along with my uniform for tomorrow," the blond informed him. "I'm staying the night." Brian shook his head. "What about your parents?" The blond smiled as he pulled his cell phone out. He hit number three and waited. “Mom,” Justin said. “I’m going to stay with Vaughn tonight. I'm calling you so you know about it. Yeah, I know. Yes, okay." “Okay, honey,” Jennifer said. “You be careful.” Justin smirked as he stared at the brunet. “Okay, bye.” Brian rolled his eyes. Justin then dialed his friend’s cell. “Hey, told my mom that I was with you. Okay, yeah. Fine. You know it. Bye,” he said and hung up. “Problem solved.” “I see,” Brian said. "But there is another problem." "Oh, there is?" the blond asked letting go of the handle of his luggage as he moved towards Brian. Brian arched a brow. "Well," he said already imagining all the things he was going to do to the blond. "You haven't asked me." "Oh," the blond said as he put his hands on Brian's chest and smiled when he realized that it was the robe that he'd bought for Brian. "I thought you would love it," he said as his hands ran down and he undid the robe. He got on his knees and looked up. "You'll be able to fuck me all night without interruptions." Brian closed his eyes as the blond started to kiss him on his lower abdomen. He gasped as suddenly Justin took him into his mouth completely. He groaned and put his hands on the blond's shoulders for leverage. He groaned as he felt the blond's tongue licking along his length and later on his piss hole. He opened his mouth and threw his head back. He let his hips slowly move to fuck the blond's mouth. Justin caressed Brian's hips as he serviced the man. He let his right hand wonder off. First, he massaged Brian's sac and then moved back running a finger over Brian's hole. The brunet grunted and moved his hips faster. Justin pushed the finger inside, never having done it before and Brian tightened his hold on his shoulders and moaned. The smaller man rubbed Brian's prostate at first, by mistake, but then with purpose. "Justin," Brian hissed and pushed hard into Justin's mouth as he spilled his warm jizz. The blond drank it all before he was standing up and kissing Brian like the end of the world was upon them. "Don't you just love my bright ideas?" Justin asked. "You're a genius," Brian grunted before he went back to kissing Justin. He pulled him up and carried him to bed. Brian's plans to go out changed for the better. He was with the one person he wanted to spend his time with.