Thx to my beta Brit for a wonderful job. Also thanks for not giving up on me with my stories. I know this is a short chapter but more to come soon.Thx to the girls for all their support and the guys as well. Love you all.
Brian
It’s been two weeks since Justin woke up from his coma. I brought him home a few days ago and he still hasn’t been able to remember anything.
Well nothing about his father or mother or sister.
In a way, I’m glad he hasn’t been able to remember anything about his family, especially his father. His nightmares about them have given him so much trouble and heartache in the past, and I’m glad that he has a few moments to be free of them, even if a semi solution came in the form of a coma.
“You okay?” I ask him as I watch him go over towards the couch.
“Yes, stop asking me that. I’m just glad to be home.” He sits back onto the couch.
“Glad to have you home.” I say as I take the seat next to him.
“I know you’re worried about me, but Brian you can go back to work. I can stay by myself.” He moves around on the couch to get into a comfortable position to lay his head onto my lap. As soon as he is settled, I run my fingers through his hair.
“I know Sunshine. But I am not ready to go back.”
“So you keep telling me. Brian, why is everyone so worried about me? I’m fine. I remember mostly everything; You, Ma, Mikey somewhat and Em. No matter how hard I get hit, I could never forget you or Em. Emmett wouldn’t let me.”
“What do you remember of Em?” I ask him.
“That he’s my best friend just like Mikey is yours.” I see him close his eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
“I just wish I could remember those days.” He whispers.
“All in good time.” He smiles at me without opening his eyes.
Realizing he is asleep I pick up the phone. Dialing a number I have come to memorize.
“Dade, its Brian.”
“Brian something happen? Is something wrong with Justin? Has he remembered something?” He asks rapidly.
“No, he’s fine. He’s sleeping. I wanted to ask you something.” I look down at Justin.
“What is it?” Dade calmly asks.
“I know he’s going to want to have sex again soon, but I am afraid I will hurt him. Should I do it?” I can’t believe I am talking about my sex life with an ex trick.
“Brian, let him be the one to control it. If you tell him no, then it might upset him and he will wonder why. Just let him set the pace.” Dade explains to me.
“Okay thanks.” I reply as I start to hang up the phone
“And Brian,” He says before the phone is even away from my ear
“I know, don’t mention anything to him.” I finish for him before hanging up.
Looking down at Justin, I can’t help but smile. I am so deep in thought that I don’t realize that he has opened his eyes and was looking at me, smiling.
He lays his hand on my crotch, which brings me out of my thoughts.
“Penny for your thoughts?” He mutters out.
“Just thinking how lucky I am to have you.” He smiles, and nods his head “Uh Huh” He replies, his hand now rubbing on my dick, which is hard.
“Justin.” I moan out as he unzips my pants. Reaching in, he pulls my hard cock out. Turning his head I can feel the heat of his mouth over it right before he takes it into his mouth.
“Oh god, Justin.” I lean my head back as he turns himself around fully to take me deeper. Moving his head faster, I feel his tongue as it slips into my slit. I can’t help the low growl that comes out of me.
Putting my hand on his hair he moans. God he knows what he is doing.
“Justin.” I breathe out.
“Mmm, you want to fuck me?” He asks taking his mouth off long enough to ask.
“No, I want you to fuck me.” I close my eyes as he swallows me whole, making me scream and shoot my load down his throat.
Leaning up he kisses me. “I still want you inside me.” I moan out as I feel him pull me up, pulling me into the bedroom.
After shredding our clothes, he dons a condom, and slowly slides in.
“Oh fuck.” I arch up into him, looking him in the eyes.
“So fucking tight.” He moans out.
“Only for you.” He smiles at me.
“Likewise.” I can’t help but smile back.
He pushes all the way in, hitting every area. Fuck he hasn’t forgotten how to make me feel so good. As he begins to stroke me, I feel my orgasm approaching. Screaming each other's names, we shoot our loads. His in the condom, mine in his hand and on my chest.
Leaning over he licks it off and then he begins to kiss me. Pulling out, he throws away the condom, then lays down next to me.
“I love you Brian.” He whispers as we lay together.
“I love you too.” I watch as he yawns, snuggling deeper into next to my body
“Tired?” I ask, then watch him nod.
“The medicine still hits me fast.”
“That’s because you are allergic to everything and they needed to give you something totally just for you.” He slaps my arm.
“Thank you.” He smiles.
“For what?” I ask him, running my hands on his back.
“Not pushing me.” He closes his eyes.
“Well thank you for remembering me.” He laughs.
“I’ll always remember you. We have a great life together. Besides, you can’t get rid of me that easy.” He says yawning again
“Well that’s great because I don’t want to get rid of you.” He snuggles more into me as my arm encloses him close to my body.
“I’m glad.” He tells me just before he falls asleep.
I just hope when you do remember things that it doesn’t come between us again. But I won’t let him push me away. Not again. Not ever again.