AN: I want to thank my beta Helen, whom I love very dearly. I also want to thank every one else who has helped me through this very rough time. This chapter is dedicated to each and every one of you that has asked me for an update on this story. I had been sort of stuck with it, just because I wasn’t sure how to write what needed to happen, because I needed it to be as close to the actual events in RL that I was told. And then turn them into Brian and Justin. It’s been really hard, but I finally did it! Whoo! So please enjoy this fic everyone. I promise, I will write another chapter very soon.<hr>

Brian took a hold of the digital and aimed it at Justin’s form. The flash brought forth the most beautiful picture Brian had ever seen. Justin’s skin so pale, and cocooned by the silk sheets and flower petals, so breath taking! He stared at the LCD screen for a minute, his heart pounded and his dick twitched with the knowledge that tonight, he was going to make love to the subject.
“Let me see it.” Justin asked holding out his hand.
Brian smiled and handed the camera to Justin. As soon as he did, Justin began taking pictures of him. “Take your clothes off.” Justin said breathlessly as he snapped picture after picture of Brian.
Brian actually flushed before leaning back and taking his clothes of slowly, piece-by-piece, relishing in the giggles and gasps that came from Justin each time more of his skin was displayed. 
Justin couldn’t believe how hard he was. His dick still trapped in his underwear was now leaving a dark wet patch on the crotch; he moved his free hand to it and started to stroke it as he took the last picture. Brian, completely naked, and as hard as him. 
“Am I turning you on?” Brian whispered, crawling up Justin’s body, supporting himself on his elbows. Their skin was only inches apart but he could feel the blonde’s ivory skin radiating heat. His eyes burned into Justin’s dark blues.
Justin moved his hand off of his dick and brought both of his hands to his hips and started to slide his underwear down. He couldn’t get very far though, with Brian’s body on top of him but managed to lower them under his cock and balls, releasing the throbbing organ and jewels. 
Brian looked down in between their bodies and saw Justin’s cock laying millimeters under his. It was dark pink, long and thick. He couldn’t stop his body from grinding down onto it, mashing both of their cocks together. His face buried itself into the blonde’s shoulder, eyes squeezed tight from the pleasure pulsing through him.
Both men let out a loud moan, and Brian continued to grind as he felt Justin’s fingers squeeze his biceps. “Oh God Justin!” Brian said, luxuriating in the feeling of Justin’s wet cock sliding along his.
“Brian…” Justin gasped and started to shake all over. It was all too intense and he was suddenly climaxing between their bodies. “Ahhh!” He yelled out as the first wave gripped him. He felt like his body had been wound into a coil and was unravelled within seconds! 

Brian felt Justin’s soft balls draw up and his own seemed to mimic them. He didn’t even have a thought about how quickly he was cumming; there was no time. Because all he could feel was a white, hot heat scorching through his body the second he realized that Justin was cumming underneath him.
Justin held on tight to Brian’s arms as his body bucked up and down involuntarily. For a moment he felt the scar at the back of his head sting, but that was replaced by numbing electrical waves of pleasure. He knew that he was crying out loud, but for those moments of orgasm he’d gone completely deaf.
His cum flew from his piss slit, coating his stomach as well as Brian’s cock. And when he finally felt like he could open his eyes he felt Brian biting onto his neck and shaking above him, against him, hell, the older man was shaking all around him. And Brian’s moans broke through his deafening orgasm into his ears, setting his cock jolting once again as the last streams and shakes of Brian’s orgasm subsided.
And then there were only two noises that Justin could here. Their labored breaths and the erratic beating of their hearts as he drifted off, blackness claiming him.
Brian slowly raised his head and looked at Justin’s face. “Hey.” He croaked out, reaching his hand up to trace the contours of the sweat-soaked skin. “Don’t fall to sleep on me yet.” 
Brian leaned up a little more on his arms and passed his fingers over Justin’s face. “Come on Justin, you can’t be…” His words were cut off as his fingers swept over Justin’s lips and the boy started to cough and his body violently started to tremor underneath his. “Justin. Justin!” Brian yelled, getting off of the blond, panic over taking him as he watched Justin thrash around helplessly.
“Oh, god!” Brian dived for the phone on his nightstand and quickly dialed 911 with one hand while the other held one of Justin’s shaking ones.
The operator picked up just as Justin’s heavy-duty tremors started to subside into smaller twitches. “Oh…god…oh…god!” Brian gathered Justin into his arms.
“Hello, hello, this is Kelly is anyone there?” The operator called out.
Brian held the phone to his ear with his shoulder and brought one of his hands down to rest on the blonde’s pounding heart, grateful for the strong rhythm, but also scared it was too fast. “Yes…yes…!”
“How can I help you sir?” The woman said. “Is there an emergency?”
“Yes!” Brian said and then gave the woman his address and told her exactly what happened.
He was asked to stay on the line but instead flipped the phone to speaker so that he could get dressed and quickly clean Justin up. He only had just enough time to wipe the boys’ gentile’s down and slip on the red shorts before he saw the ambulance lights out side his building. 

He didn’t want to leave Justin, but he had to open the door. So he laid the boy down and covered his twitching body with a blanket before sliding the metal door open to the Emergency Medical Team.
Brian lead the men and women into the bedroom where they started to unpack their medical gear and access Justin’s condition. 
“He has Asperger’s Autism.” Brian told them, bending down to touch one of Justin’s bare feet, trying to keep connected to his lover.
Before any of the team could comprehend what he said, Justin started to go into another convulsion. This time much worse than the one before. Everyone was talking about Justin and touching Justin and Brian didn’t know what the fuck to do. He was sure that this was all a nightmare. There was no way this was real!
But his eyes caught the candles still lit and the rose petals surrounding Justin’s heaving body. It was then that Brian noticed he was crying and begging the E.M.T.’s to, “Fucking do something!” Because. “He’s hurting, can’t you see that.” He screamed out. “Help him, please god!” 
Brian was pushed out of the way and held back by a police officer he never noticed enter his loft. The man was much stronger than him and was leading him off, struggling with him all the way until Brian couldn’t fight anymore.
“Brian.” The officer said hugging the weakening man to him. It was then that Brian looked up and saw who it was. 
“Carl!” Brian wailed turning around. “You have to make them help him.” Brian said crying as another team swept into the loft, not noticing the trail of flowers they were tearing apart as the trudged their way up to the bedroom carrying a portable gurney and some other medical equipment.

“They are going to help him Brian.” Carl said taking Brian’s hand in his own. “But you have to calm down. You need to calm down or you can’t tell them the details of what happened or his condition, and they won’t let you ride with him.”
“But I have to, he won’t want anyone touching him! He doesn’t like it.” Brian pleaded with the man.
“Then you need to calm down a little.” He brought Brian into a hug just as the E.M.T.’s were getting Justin strapped onto the plank.
“Brian is this boy’s partner and he’s going with him in the ambulance.” Carl said in a tone that left no room for argument.
And that’s what happened. Brian rode on the small seat in the smelly ambulance, holding Justin’s shaking hand and praying to god that his lover would be alright. 
As they pulled up to the emergency room entrance, Brian leaned forward and brushed a kiss upon Justin’s sweaty forehead. “Don’t you leave me Justin.” He croaked out. Imagining they were somewhere else, in a future he created for them. “Cause I want you around for a long, long time.” He said a little stronger.
And then the commotion started again.