Brian noted the blush on Justin's face and smiled. "Yeah. Debbie and Vic have been like parents to me. Michael like the brother I never wanted." Justin could tell that Brian was teasing about Michael and smiled.
"Brian, are you... scared?"
"About what?" Brian asked playing dense on purpose.
"About the peacekeepers from Four Corners." Justin sighed. "I'm worried about you is all. I know that we haven't known each other long, but I lo... care about you." Brian knew what Justin had been about to say. He knew that Justin loved him and he was slightly disappointed that Justin hadn't said it.
He shrugged. "Everyone's scared at some point. Anyone who says they're not are either lying or a fool. I'm... concerned about when they arrive. Because I have no doubts that they will arrive, eventually. But I'm more worried about my men, Debbie, Vic, and... you." Justin gave him one of his sunshine smiles.
"You care about me? I'm so on to you, Mister Kinney."
Brian raised an eyebrow as his hazel eyes turned lusty. Leaning close to Justin, he whispered huskily, "Do you know what it does to me when you call me Mister Kinney?" Justin shook his head no. Taking Justin's left hand, he guided it to his groin. When Brian placed Justin's hand on his groin, Justin could tell how hard Brian was. "That's what it does to me." Justin gave Brian a shy smile, which turned Brian on that much more.
Closing the distance beween them, Brian touched his lips to Justin's. The kiss quickly turned from tentative to passionate, their tongues dueling. Brian slowly started to unbutton Justin's shirt, slipping it off of his shoulders. Brian broke the kiss when breathing became a necessity. They were both panting harshly. Brian stood up, noticing that Justin's eyes were attentively trained on him. Deciding to have a little fun, Brian began to slowly remove his clothing. He undid his shirt, button by button before letting it drop to the floor. Undoing his pants, he very slowly pulled them down his hips, letting them pool around his ankles before he kicked them completely off.
Brian could see Justin's blue eyes go darker as each piece of clothing was removed, until by the time the pants had been kicked away Justin's eyes were almost black. Tongue in cheek, Brian asked, "See something you like, Sunshine?"
"Oh yeah," Justin breathed as his eyes raked over Brian's naked body.
Brian walked back over to Justin and said, "I think you're still overdressed for this party. Don't you?" All Justin could do was nod. His mouth was too dry to form any words. After Justin's pants had been removed and he was comletely naked, Brian gently laid Justin down on the bed on his back. Brian couldn't recall ever being gentle wih any of his previous sex partners. Because that's all it had ever been. Just fucking. But with Justin it was different. He wanted to be gentle with Justin. He wanted the young man's first time to be special. Reaching over to the bedside table, Brian opened the top drawer and removed a tin can, sitting it within easy reach on top of the bedside table.
Brian started kissing Justin's face, working his way down the blonde's body. Reaching his goal, he used his hands to spead Justin's cheeks open.
"What are you.. d-doing?" the blonde asked in a shaky voice. Rising his head, Brian looked into Justin's blue eyes.
"You'll like it. I promise. Do you tust me?" Jusin nodded, trust and love showing in his expressful blue eyes. Brian gave Justin a gentle smile, then leaned his head back down. He blew on Justin's hole, waching it twitch. Sticking out his tongue, he licked around the pucker for a couple of minutes. Then, he stuck his tongue deep into Justin's ass, causing Justin to buck and loudly curse. Brian smiked, never stopping his ministrations, as he held the blonde's hips down. After a few minutes, he could tell that Justin was close. He decided to help the blonde get the edge off before the main event. Reaching up, he started stroking Justin's erection. A couple more licks and strokes, and Justin flew apart.
After getting his breathing under control, Justin asked, "What the hell was that?"
"It's called Rimming, Sunshine. Like it?" Brian replied with a smirk. Justin eagerly nodded with a shy smile. "Good," said Brian. "Now, on to the main event." Seeing the nervousness cross Justin's face, he said, "We don't have to go any further if you don't want to."
Justin gave him a soft smile. "I want to. I want my first time to be with you." When Bian tried to turn Justin over on to his stomach, Justin resisted. "I want to see you."
"It'll be easier on your stomach for your first time," said Brian.
"Please?" Brian sighed. He was quickly learning that he could deny his Sunshine nothing. His Sunshine? When had that happened? Oh, well. Brian smiled as he realized that he liked thinking of Justin as his.
"Alright, Justin. But if you change your mind, you tell me immediately. Understood?"
Justin smirked, saluted, and said, "Yes sir."
"Smart ass," Brian mumbled with affection. Taking the tin can off of the bedside table and opening it, Brian liberally coated three fingers with the bear grease. Slowly sliding one finger into Justin, he waited for the young man to relax. Before either of them knew it, Brian had three fingers in Justin's ass, loosening him.
When Brian decided that Justin was as loose as he was going to get, he coated his erection wih a generous amount of the bear grease. Positioning himself, he slowly slid into Justin a couple of inches. When he felt Justin relax, he entered the rest of the way. They both moaned as Brian slid home. At first Brian started to slowly slide in and out. But soon, Justin was moaning for him to move faster. Not being able to resist Justin's pleading and the tight heat surrounding his penis, he complied. The only sounds in the room was moaning and harsh breathing. Sensing Justin was close, Brian wrapped his hand around Justin's erection. Matching his strokes with the in and out slide of his dick, Justin erupted within a few moments with a loud groan. A couple of seconds later, Brian followed as he shot his load deep within Justin's ass.
"That was great," Justin breathed.
"Aaaaamazing," agreed Brian. They had both just regained their breathing when the door burst open. As quick as a snake, Brian had his gun off of the bedside table and in his hand, reading to shoot. Justin had pulled the blanket up to his neck. Seeing Michael, Brian ucocked his gun and scowled. "Jesus, Mickey! I could have fuckin' shot you!"
"Sorry, Brian. Justin. But you two need to get dressed and downstairs quick. Theyre here!" Brian or Justin, neither one, had to ask who he was talking about. The seven peacekeepers from Four Corners had finally caught up with them.