It had been three days since Brian had seen the blonde, and he couldn't get him out of his mind. He didn't know why. He'd only seen the boy for a few minutes outside of and inside the resturaunt. Shaking his head, he walked out of the saloon, into the cool night air. He could use some fresh air.
As he lit a cheroot, his thoughts drifted back to the blonde. From what he had seen, the boy had a nice body and one hell of a bubble butt. He would love to get that butt in his hands. The things he could do...
He was jerked out of his thoughts when he felt a light tap on his shoulder. Turning his head, he saw the blonde that he had been thinking of. He was a little surprised, but tried not to let it show. Smirking, he said, "Fancy meetin' you here."
The blonde gave a shy smile. I saw you at the returaunt the other day and... wanted to meet you." Holding out his hand, he said, "I'm Justin Taylor, by the way."
When Brian took Justin's hand to shake it, he felt a tingle. Quickly removing his hand, he said, "Brian. Brian Kinney." As soon as he said the name, he saw the recognition cross Justin's face.
"As in the outlaw?" questioned Justin.
Brian silently nodded, waiting for Justin's reaction. He didn't want to admit it, but he was a little nervous. He didn't even know the boy, had just met him. But, there was something about him. Something that Brian didn't understand.
Justin gave him a smile, a smile that made Brian feel like the sun was shining. "Don't worry. Your secret's safe with me."
"That's good." Hearing laughter drift from the saloon, Brian remembered where they were. With the way he and Justin were looking at each other, they for sure didn't want to be caught. Looking into Justin's blue eyes, Brian asked, "Want to get out of here?"
"Sure. Where?" asked Justin.
"Do you have a horse with you?" Justin nodded. Brian added, "Let's ride out a little ways."
Justin looked unsure. "I don't know. It's awfully dark."
Giving Justin a reassuring smile, Brian said, "Don't worry. I won't let anything happen to ya."
Justin couldn't help but smile back and nod. He didn't know why but he trusted Brian. He knew that he shouldn't. Brian Kinney was an outlaw. A wanted man. A robber and murderer. But, there was something about the hazel-eyed man. Instinctivily, Justin knew that he would be able to trust Brian with his life. Always.
'How sappy does that sound?,' Justin thought with a shake of his head and a small smile, as he followed Brian to his horse.