There was a knock on the door and Brian went to open it. He frowned when he saw Justin. “Weren’t you supposed to be leaving with your family to see your grandparents?” “I got out of it,” Justin said smiling. “Aren’t you happy to see me?” Brian pulled him inside and kissed him hard. They managed to close the door before they were on the floor, taking their clothes off. It didn’t take long for Brian to be buried deep inside his blond. “God!” Justin groaned as he scratched the wooden floor. “Brian! Brian please!” Brian grunted as he kneeled behind the blond. He was plunging without mercy, stopping only when they were too close to the edge. “No, no, no,” Justin groaned when the older man thrust inside of him hard and stayed like that. “I need you.” “I’m right here, brat,” Brian whispered. The brunet ran a hand up and down the sweaty back. He grunted when the smaller man gripped his walls around his hard penis. He leaned forward and started sucking Justin’s neck. “Oh god!” Justin said, twisting his hips whichever way he could, trying to get Brian to keep fucking him. “Jesus,” Brian growled. “You drive me crazy, Justin.” “Brian!” Justin yelled yet again but the man didn’t budge. He grabbed his cock and started jerking off. “That’s it,” the man said in a husky voice. “Let me hear you.” “It’s so good,” Justin moaned. “I love how you’re stretching me, Brian. Please, please, fuck me. Fuck me hard.” So Brian started moving again. He gripped Justin’s hips tighter and fucked him harder than before. He closed his eyes and threw his head back letting the waves of pleasure assault him. He felt the blond tensing under him and that only made Brian go wild. He plundered Justin’s hole again and again until he was splashing his seed when he was deep inside the young man. “Fuck,” Justin moaned when they both dropped to the floor. Brian groaned as he pulled out of the warm cave. He tied the condom before he threw it to the side. “That was…yeah,” Justin said as he twisted around until he was lying on top of the sweaty brunet. “Come here,” Brian told him, grabbing him by the back of the neck and kissing him hard. When they parted, they were both out of breath. “We need a shower,” Brian pointed out. “We’re just going to get dirty again,” Justin told him. Brian chuckled and they got up. They picked the clothes up and took them to the bedroom. Justin opened the closet so he could hang his jacket. “Mmm,” the blond mumbled as he reached for a hanger. “What?” Brian asked as he sat on the edge of the bed, focusing on Justin’s naked ass. “How come you have such great looking clothes?” the teen asked and looked back with an arched brow. He smirked when he realized that Brian had been staring at his butt. The other man got up from the bed and walked over to him. He stared at his clothes for a few seconds before he shrugged. “I know something good when I see it,” he told him and rubbed against the blond’s ass. Justin smiled. “But how did you buy them?” “I used to have a different job,” Brian told him. “I made a lot of money then.” “What did you do?” the blond asked as he ran his hand over a silk dressing shirt. “Nice.” “I was in advertising,” Brian told him. “I got fired.” “And you ended up as my limo driver,” Justin said as he turned around. “I mean, I’m REALLY not complaining, but were you that bad that no one wanted you?” “In a sense,” Brian told him. “I…fucked up and it had nothing with me being bad at what I did. I am the best damn ad exec in all PA.” The blond smirked. "So how?" Justin asked. “It’s not important,” Brian said. “Can’t you start your own company?” Justin asked. “It takes a lot of money,” Brian said. “Why don’t you get a loan and then start it and before you know it, everything is well and dandy,” Justin told him. Brian sighed. “I can make you a loan,” Justin said. “You know I can." Brian arched a brow. “No, Justin.” “Pride is a sin,” Justin informed him. “No shit,” Brian said. “Didn’t you have money saved up?” Justin asked. “That’s gone too,” the brunet informed him as he moved away. He hated having to talk about the thing that had happened to him. “Come on, Brian,” Justin begged. “What happened?” “Let’s forget about this,” the brunet said in a grave voice. “Mmm, okay,” the blond said while he nodded. He was far from done with the issue. He would find about it one way or another. Then Justin’s phone started ringing so he got it and answered before looking to see who it was. “Justin,” Jennifer said. “Mom?” Justin asked and scrunched his face up. “I was calling you at home to see what you were doing and they tell me that you left,” his mother said, a bit angry. “You said you needed to stay to work on some school projects, young man. What are you doing out already?” “Taking a break,” Justin said, smirking as he looked at Brian. The brunet shook his head while he looked heaven ward but then he chuckled about it. “I don’t like you lying to us, Justin,” Jennifer said. “Well, I didn’t want to go,” Justin told her. “You could have said that,” Jennifer informed him. “You would have made me go, anyway,” the blond pointed out as he walked over to Brian. Brian shook his head at the blond but Justin ignored him and straddled his lap. “Who are you with?” Jennifer asked. The blond stared at Brian. “I’m with my boyfriend.” “What?” Jennifer asked, thinking she had heard wrong. She pressed her palm to her forehead and tried to make her brain work again. “What did you just say?” Brian gripped Justin’s hips and shook the blond while he gave him a look that said ‘what the fuck are you thinking’. He was angry with Justin for being so stupid. “You heard me,” Justin told her. “I have to go. Say hello to the grandparents, bye,” he said and hung up. “Have you lost your fucking mind?” Brian asked when he could. “No,” Justin told him. “Soon I’m going to be eighteen. I don’t want to lie to them anymore.” Brian sighed. “God, Justin.” “Do you want to be with me still?” Justin asked. “Or am I just a fling?” The brunet laughed at that and Justin frowned, feeling a bit hurt. “I’m the one that’s a passing thing in your life,” Brian told him as he caressed the blond’s face. “One day you will wake up and change me for something better.” “Why do you always keep saying that?” Justin asked sadly and pushed Brian’s hands away. He took Brian’s face in his hands and stared at him. “’Cause I’m older and I know better,” the older man answered as his fingertips brushed up and down Justin’s thighs. “That’s nothing but a load of bullshit,” Justin told him. “You don’t know shit about life,” Brian hissed. “You’re just a kid.” The blond looked down. “I’m so sorry. I don’t want you to be mad at me. I’m so tired of having to hide this away, Bri. I only want to be with you. Is that so bad? Why won’t you just let me love you?” “You will meet someone else. Someone you deserve,” he told the teen. “I don’t want anyone else,” the boy told him. “Just you.” Brian sighed. A part of him wanted that to be true but he knew that Justin had a crush. He was his first everything, it was nothing more. “Someday you will see that,” Justin told him and rubbed himself against Brian. “You will see it when we’re both old and still together. You will see how we’re meant for each other.” The brunet scoffed. Justin sighed and stared at his lover. “You know what?” “What?” Brian asked as his hands moved to caress Justin’s chest and back. “I could have anyone I want,” the blond told him. Brian didn’t doubt it. “It could be someone rich like me, or younger,” the blond whispered. “It could be someone my parents approve of.” Brian flinched at that. “It could be anyone, but it’s you,” the blond said. “Remember that.” So Brian decided it was better to drop the issue because Justin wouldn’t stop trying to assure him that he wanted him. He didn’t doubt that; no, he just was sure that sooner or later that infatuation would die. “So,” the older man said. “Do you have something in mind, Mr. Taylor?” “I might,” the blond whispered and leaned closer so he was able to suck on Brian’s neck. “That feels good,” Brian told him. Justin pushed them back in the bed and they both laughed. “I want something,” Justin muttered and batted his eyelashes. Brian was sure that those were Justin’s first words as a baby but kept the thought to himself. “What would that be?” “I want you,” Justin told him as he caressed Brian’s chest. “I want to know what it is like.” The brunet got the meaning right away. He sighed and shook his head slightly. Justin smirked and started to kiss Brian all over. He begged for it again and again until the brunet relented. Brian wondered what he was thinking as he laid face down with Justin on top of him. It had been a long time since he had let anyone top him. He didn't trust anyone, until now. “You’re a fucking beauty,” Justin said before he moved away and reached for a condom and the lube. The teen put the condom on quickly and then covered himself with lube. Then he used his lubed fingers to open Brian up. Brian groaned and waited. He wanted the whole thing to be over but it wasn’t because he didn’t like it. It was because, at that moment, he was feeling pretty exposed. “I love you,” Justin whispered before he started to push inside his man. Brian sighed and then his face scrunched up when the pain hit him. It had been such a long, long time; he thought. When the brunet was relaxed enough, Justin pushed all the way inside. It took a few more seconds for Brian to be ready. Justin started out slowly but the pace kept building up little by little. “Oh god,” Justin moaned. “Oh fuck.” Brian grunted as the blond moved in and out of him. He gripped the pillows and closed his eyes. He turned his head to the side and grunted, “fuck me faster.” After that Justin seemed to lose all control. He just pounded into the brunet while he gripped the slim hips, not caring or maybe caring too much, that there would be bruises there later on; bruises he did while he’d taken his man. One hand went up and took hold of Brian’s hair. The brunet reached for his manhood and started fisting his hard leaking member. He grunted and lifted his hips when Justin hit him right on the spot. “Yeah,” he gasped with pleasure. “God, Brian!” Justin shouted and his body froze as he spilled his cum while he was buried deep in Brian. Moments later Brian was experiencing his own look at heaven. Justin dropped on the bed and rolled off the man. Pretty soon he found himself being enveloped by a pair of strong arms. “Brian,” Justin gasped out as he tried to control his breathing. “I love you,” he said with is eyes closed. “I love you so much,” he added and a little smile played on his lips. Brian stared at his blond brat and smiled. “I love you too,” the man replied. The smaller man buried his face in Brian’s chest and sighed. He would do anything for Brian. He knew that. And he was sure that the man thought the same. He would help Brian get his life back one way or another. He would form part of it now. They were one and no one was going to separate them. He wasn’t going to even let the brunet push him away. *** Justin was practically bouncing as he walked down Liberty Ave. with Brian next to him. They were holding hands and so far a great deal of guys had taken their time staring at them. Some because they were a hot couple and some because they saw Brian and wondered if they were seeing things. “This is the place,” Brian told him when they reached the diner. “Let’s go in,” Justin said as he pulled the taller man by the hand. Once inside Brian found them a table and sat down. He sighed when he saw Michael looking at him from one of the stools. The dark haired man got up and walked towards them. “What are you guys doing here?” Michael asked. “We’re going to eat,” Justin said. “Brian said he wanted to buy me breakfast.” “Aren’t you rich enough to buy your own food?” Michael asked. Justin frowned as he looked at Brian’s friend. Then he smirked and grabbed a napkin to clean the table, which was already clean. “I know I can, that’s not the point,” he said. “What is?” Michael asked. Brian sat there with an amused smile as he looked at the blond cleaning the table. “That my boyfriend said he was taking me out to breakfast,” Justin hissed. “Are you not listening to me?” Michael opened his eyes wide. He was going to say something until he saw the goofy smile on his best friend’s face. “What would it be?” Debbie asked. “And who is this lovely thing?” “I’m Justin Taylor,” he told her with a smile. “I’m Brian’s boyfriend.” “You’re…what?” Debbie asked frowning. She looked at them like they were insane. “Is he for real?” “Yeah,” Brian admitted. He wanted the whole world to know that Justin belonged to him. “I can’t believe you, Brian,” Michael said. “Are you so eager to have money again that you would do anyone?” “Michael!” Debbie screeched. “Fuck you,” Brian hissed, getting up quickly. “Let’s get out of here.” The blond didn’t protest and followed his man out of there, but not before he sent a death glare towards Michael. “Brian,” Justin said after a while. They had been walking down the street, with Brian in the front and Justin hot on his heels. “Please, stop already,” Justin begged and almost collided with Brian when the man did. “What?” Brian asked but didn’t turn around. “I know that’s not why you’re with me,” Justin said. “He could be right,” Brian told him. Justin smiled and moved to the front so he could stare at his lover. “You forget that I grew up with a bunch of snobs. I know when someone befriends me just because I have money.” Brian pulled him close and kissed Justin very slowly. They both moaned and started touching each other. “I want you so much, Brian,” Justin told him. “Let’s go home,” Brian told him. “No,” Justin said shaking his head. “We’re going back to the diner and we’re going to fucking make him see that you and I are for real. That this has nothing to do about money.” Brian frowned, not sure he wanted to confront his friend again. “Come on,” Justin said and they walked back to the diner. When they sat down, Debbie was all over them telling them how sorry she was about what Michael had said. Michael on the other hand, stayed sitting at the stool he’d been on, this time. “How long have you two known each other?” Debbie asked. “About three or four months,” Justin said. Brian nodded his agreement. “You two are so cute,” she told them before she left to get their breakfast. “Kiss me, Brian,” Justin muttered. “Now.” So Brian did and when he pulled back, pretty much everyone in the diner was breathing hard. The blond smirked because he knew that Michael was watching them. He caressed Brian’s face and kissed him on the neck. He had Brian doing the same to him. They even had a trip to the restroom together. Michael seemed like he was about to explode with anger. By the time Brian and Justin left, they were both laughing and practically about to fuck each other right then and there. Just before they were out, Justin looked back at Michael and threw him a look that clearly stated ‘eat your heart out’. *** “Are you going to eat that?” Vaughn asked as they sat at the school cafeteria. “You can have it,” Justin told him. “So how are things?” Celeste asked looking at Justin. “You’ve been MIA all these days.” The blond shrugged as he grabbed his juice. “I’ve been busy.” “With Brian,” Bobby added with an arched brow. “So what?” Justin asked. “What is it to you?” Celeste smiled as she looked at Bobby. She knew it got to the woman each time Justin reminded her that he was the one with Brian. “You’re so losing your time,” Bobby told him. “You wouldn’t be saying that if it was you,” Vaughn pointed out with a smirk. “Shut up,” Bobby told him. The blond arched a brow before he smirked. “Whatever,” he responded. Celeste laughed again. “You know that he can’t give you shit, Justin,” Bobby told him. “He’s nobody.” Justin swallowed. “He’ll get back on his feet. He’s going to start a company.” “Of?” Vaughn asked, having heard of the issue for the first time. “He’s a business man,” Justin said. “An advertising executive. He used to do that before but he lost his job because of some things.” “What things?” Celeste asked. Justin shrugged pretending like he didn’t know but he’d find out what it was. Not that he believe anything about it. He knew that Brian didn’t have to bribe anyone to have sex with him. It was pretty much the other way around, his boyfriend was a semi-god, for crying out loud, he thought. “And how is he going to do it?” Bobby asked. “He doesn’t have any money.” “That’s true,” Celeste said, pushing her tray away. Justin was getting so pissed with his so called friends. “I’m going to give it to him, from my savings.” “Are you shitting me?” Vaughn asked. “That’s crazy Justin.” “He’ll pay me back,” Justin told him. “Are you sure?” Vaughn asked. He didn’t mind that Justin was with Brian. If his friend was happy, he was all for it. But he was scared that Justin was giving his money blindly, when Brian could be playing with him. He was going to have to really get to know Brian soon enough. “He doesn’t know I’m giving it to him yet,” Justin pointed out. “Or that he’s starting a company.” Celeste started laughing. “You’re serious.” “Yeah,” Justin told him. “I’m going to help him.” “You’re so crazy,” Bobby said getting up. “You’ve completely lost it Taylor.” "Okay then," Celeste said and snickered as Bobby walked away. "Well, then," Vaughn said shaking his head. "Is she for real?" “How are you sure that he will give you your money back?” Celeste asked. “I don’t care if he does or not,” Justin told her. “I’m going to make him sign a contract anyways and it’s only because I know he won’t take the money any other way.” Vaughn nodded, thinking that was smart. “So it doesn’t matter if you guys split or not, he still has to pay you.” “We’re not going to split up,” Justin quickly said and then smiled. “I love him.” “You surely have lost it,” Celeste said. “You don’t…” “Shut up,” Justin hissed. Vaughn had his mouth hanging open. He’d never seen anyone talking like that to Celeste. She was pretty much the most popular person in the school. “If you don’t have anything good to say, then don’t say it,” Justin told her. “I already know what you’re going to say. He’s no good for me. He’s nobody. He can’t give you anything. Well guess what? He is good for me no matter what you think. I’ve learned a lot of things with him. He’s a very intelligent person. And he’s somebody. He’s always been and he’s MY boyfriend, Celeste. I don’t care if you don’t like it. Just because a person doesn’t have money doesn’t mean they don’t have value. And he gives me plenty,” the blond said before he got up and left the table. Vaughn sighed and followed his friend. “Justin.” “What?” Justin asked, full of anger as he walked down the hall. “Hold on man,” Vaughn said, jogging over to him to catch up to the angry blond. “I’m not going to say anything about Brian.” Justin stopped and sighed. “Look, on Friday maybe you and him can come to my house,” Vaughn said. “I’m going to be alone and we can watch movies or I don’t know.” “You mean that?” Justin asked. “Yeah,” Vaughn said. The blond smiled. “I think you’re the only friend I have left. The only one I really had.” Vaughn threw his arm around Justin’s shoulder and they kept on walking. “It’s better than nothing.” Justin nodded in agreement. "So, when it's Brian finding about all of this?" Vaughn asked smirking when he remembered that Justin had said that the brunet had no idea. "As soon as the papers are ready," the blond replied. "What if he says no?" the teen asked. Justin smirked as he looked at his friend. "Do you know anyone that can say no to me?" Vaughn rolled his eyes before he laughed. "Plus," the blond said, "if he says no I'll find a way to convince him. I'll find a way to help him, Vaughn. I love him so much. All I want is for him to progress and be okay." "You really got it bad," Vaughn pointed out. It was the first time he saw Justin worrying about someone so intensely other than himself. Brian definitely was good for Justin, he thought. *** “Brian,” Justin said as they sat on the hood of the limo. They were at their favorite spot. It was early still but pretty soon the city lights would be shining to the max. “What is it?” Brian asked. “I have to tell you something,” Justin informed him. “What?” Brian asked and swallowed. “Don’t look so pale,” Justin said and moved closer. “It’s a good thing.” “Okay,” the brunet told him and tried to relax. Justin got off the hood and walked to the door on the back. He opened it and got his backpack before he walked over to the brunet. He pulled some papers out and gave them to Brian. The brunet looked them over and then shook his head quickly. “No.” “Why not?” Justin asked. “I’m not going to argue with you,” Brian said. “This is something that you won’t do.” Justin wondered if Brian knew him at all. There was nothing he couldn’t get. He put his bag on the hood and reached for his wallet. He pulled out something and handed it to the brunet. Brian looked at it and frowned. “Your license,” he pointed out. “I got it yesterday,” Justin said. The brunet wanted to be happy about it but he knew that meant that Justin would get his own car and he would be out of a job. He wasn’t worried about the job part; he would find something else. He was crushed that he wouldn’t have an excuse to be with Justin most of the time. “It’s great,” Justin said. “I’m so thrilled.” Brian thought the blond would be a bit less excited. But he hid his disappointment and kissed the shorter man. Then he grinned, thinking about the first time he got his and how happy he was. “We have to celebrate,” Brian told him. “Really?” Justin asked. “We’re going out?” “Sure,” the man answered. “Anything you want.” “This is what I want,” Justin said touching the papers that were still in Brian’s hands. “Come on, stop it,” Brian whispered and tried to kiss Justin but the boy moved back away from the brunet. “If you don’t sign,” Justin said. “I’ll tell my father that you and I have been fucking for the last four months.” “You wouldn’t,” Brian said smirking. “Try me,” the blond said and took a step towards the older man. “Well, too bad for you,” Brian said. “I had your consent.” “My father knows people in high and low places,” Justin told him smiling. Brian pulled Justin closer to him. “You can only die once.” “Has torture entered your mind?” Justin asked. “Uh, they will cut your cock off and send you home. Do you really want to live like that? You’ll be a eunuch the rest of your life.” “There is a problem with that plan,” Brian whispered once they were face to face. “What?” the blond gasped out when Brian rubbed his cock against him. “You love my cock too much,” Brian pointed out. “Darn it,” Justin said. “I was hoping you wouldn’t remember that.” The brunet chuckled and kissed the blond’s cheek. “I’m glad you’re trying to help but it’s not your place, Justin. I’ll work on it on my own.” “You’re a smart man, Brian,” Justin said. “Opportunities like this don’t happen all the time.” The brunet sighed and pulled away. “Let’s think about it for a second,” Justin said. “Forget I’m your boyfriend.” “You just love saying that word,” Brian pointed out as he dropped the papers on the hood of the limo, next to Justin’s bag. Then he pulled Justin by the wrist and kissed him on the neck. “Mmm, I know you want to distract me but let’s focus, shall we?” Justin asked and unconsciously licked his lips. “Um, so, okay, I’m not your boyfriend. I’m a friend that wants to help you. You would take my help, wouldn’t you?” Brian arched a brow. “Okay, forget that,” Justin said. “You and I are together and we want to help each other because we love each other. We’ll do this with a lawyer and in case we ever break up, which we aren’t, you will still have to pay it up. I know you know this is a good thing, Brian.” The brunet thought it was the best thing to happen to him in a long time; that was without counting Justin. “Come on, Brian,” Justin pleaded. “Take the papers to a lawyer so he can see them if you don’t trust mine.” “I don’t know, Jus,” Brian said. It was hard for him to accept help from other people no matter who they were. “My dad already knows that I got my license,” Justin said. “He thinks you’re a good employee and he’s going to let you stay so Molly has someone to drive her around.” The brunet listened as the blond talked. “It’s up to you Brian,” the blond said. “Do you want to drive her around the rest of your life hoping that you will save enough money to start your own company or do you want to start it now and focus your attention on important things like me?” Brian laughed a bit at that. “God, Justin, it’s a big risk. It might not work after all. It’s hard work. We won’t spend that much time together anyways. You know that.” Justin was sure that Brian spoke the truth. But he knew that once Brian made it; he would make it big. Then nobody could say anything to him about not being with Brian. His parents would have to accept him because the man was going to be a successful person and even if they didn’t, he would be proud of Brian. He would still be with Brian even if the man didn't make it. They would find a way to make things work. “Brian, stop looking for excuses,” all he wanted was for Brian to triumph. “You’re so damn annoying sometimes,” Brian told him. The blond knew he had won but he had to make sure. “Go ahead and sign it. Show me and the rest of the world how good you are. Show me that you’re as good as you claim to be.” The man looked into the blue eyes. The dare was out in the open. The brunet didn’t back away from it. Brian watched as Justin pulled out a pen and handed it to him. He took it and signed the papers at each spot that he had to. Justin smiled brightly; he was very proud of what he’d managed. He was convinced that Brian could do it. “So,” Justin said smiling. “You said we could do anything to celebrate.” The brunet arched a brow and looked at the papers. The blond completely ignored the message that the taller man was trying to give him. “I was thinking that we could go to Vaughn’s house and watch some movies,” Justin said. “Oh, hell no,” Brian said. Justin smirked at that. He licked his bottom lip as he look at the hood of the car. "You know," he said with a wicked smile. "I was thinking how we haven't fuck on top of this limo." The brunet arched a brow. "Come on, Brian," the blond whispered. "Do me right here." The brunet knew he was as good as sold.