Round Robin # 2 (Can You Feel the Love Tonight) Dedicated to Chris our study bunny 

Authors: Mouse * Elsa Rose * Amanda * Susan * Gina * Lela Rose * Chris 

The air was thick with a layer of smoke as Brian pushed into the dark room. It was a typical bar with the usual crowd of world weary men drinking away their troubles as well as their dreams. He'd had a shit day with his client. He'd just left the business dinner 
feeling quite certain that tomorrow's presentation was already finished before it even started. 

He hadn't been able to face his hotel room just yet. Too many questions and feelings were running under his skin making each nerve stand on end. He needed to dull himself down, to ready himself for the rejection he would no doubt be facing in the board room the next day. He'd have to return back to Vance with his tail between his legs and listen to how they couldn't afford to keep losing clients. He'd be back to selling toilet paper and scented candles by the end of the week. 

Brian slowly lowered himself onto a stool at the bar then leaned down on his elbows, glad now that he had stopped off at his room just long enough to change into some jeans, wife beater and jacket. This was not an Armani crowd tonight. 

He'd just ordered a shot of JB when he sensed another body taking the stool next to his. He glanced down the opposite side and noticed the entire row stood empty. He smiled as he brought the glass to his lips preparing himself to face the hustler who was no doubt sizing him up at the moment. Brian considered for a moment whether he was up for paying for it tonight or if he just wanted to take his chance and pick up one of the regulars who had also been eyeing him since he entered the bar. 

Feeling the warmth of the amber liquid spread down his throat, he turned and found himself mesmerized by the young man sitting next to him. He was blond, slim built, with clear blue eyes tinted slightly by some lingering shadow that seemed to haunt the young man. He was exactly the right size in Brian's opinion. He liked his rent boys big enough to take it but compact enough so that they could be easily maneuvered into whatever position the brunet desired. 

Brian felt his cock twitch and realized any indecision that he had been entertaining was lost. He needed something to fortify him for what tomorrow held and somehow he knew this blond blue eyed man was the escape he needed.

“Can I get you another one?” Justin asked huskily.

“That depends on what you are offering,” Brian said seductively.

Justin gave him a mischievous smile, “Right now a drink…maybe later a whole lot more.”

Brian was impressed with the kid’s comeback. He realized he wasn’t just a pretty face. “In that case I’ll take a Beam,” Brain smirked.

Justin called the waiter over and ordered two Beams. Justin felt the hazel eyes raking over his body. Justin knew he looked good tonight. In both lines of work his body brought in the big bucks. He wondered if he was really up to it tonight. He didn’t really need the money. He’d been lucky and hustling was more of a part time job than what he did full time. He sometimes laughed when he thought about how he’d come about his part time profession.

Actually tonight was sort of an anniversary. A year ago on this date he’d turned his first trick. He’d been scared and shaky and thought he’d throw up but he’d managed to make it through it and several more before the night was over.

It seemed so long ago. A year and a half ago he had followed his boyfriend Ethan to New York. Back then he’d been stupid and naive. He had believed every lie Ethan had told him. Ethan promised to take care of him. He’d been 18 and going through his first major love. Ethan had been older and wiser. Following Ethan to New York seemed to be the thing to do. His asshole of a father had been going nuts when he’d learned Justin was gay. Then he’d refused to pay for school if Justin didn’t attend Dartmouth. So when Ethan had been offered a chance to attend school in New York and invited Justin to come with him, he’d followed.

The school had paid for Ethan’s little bachelor apartment where they’d lived. Justin had found work as a waiter to earn spending money. While he’d worked his ass off, Ethan had basked in the glow of being an up and coming violinist. Ethan had gone to parties and classes while he’d spent his days working 12-hour shifts and getting his ass pinched. Of course his looks did get him great tips.

Everything had been going great, then five months after they’d arrived in New York Ethan had been given a chance to tour in Europe and he’d accepted it. The school stopped paying for the apartment when Ethan left for Europe. He’d left Justin in New York to fend for himself with no family or friends. Justin was too proud to call his parents or Daphne for help. Ethan had taught Justin his first lesson. Love was for hetero, lezzys and fools. Love was bullshit.

Even working 12 hours a day, 6 days a week, with tips Justin was barely
making the rent. He was coming home from work one day depressed, preparing for his eviction from his apartment and homeless status. Rent was due and there were no groceries in the house, the utilities were due and Justin didn’t have the money to cover everything. He’d spotted the bar as he trudged home, wondering what he was going to do. He’d just stopped in to buy a quick beer. Before he even sat down he’d been propositioned three times. It didn’t take him long to realize what type of bar he was in.

He started to get up and leave and then a good-looking guy came over and bought him a drink. He wasn’t that old. Maybe his mid thirties. Well-dressed, slim, medium height. Justin accepted the drink. The guy asked Justin how much for a blowjob. Justin told him $100.00. The guy agreed. They stepped out in the parking lot and Justin gave the guy a blowjob in his car. Justin went back in the bar and before the night was over he’d made enough to cover his bills. Hustling became his second job. On the weekends he’d stop off and make some extra cash. After a few months he had enough to move to another apartment. He shook the thoughts from his head. Right now he was interested in the *Luscious* man smirking at him on the other stool. Justin raised his drink and clinked it to Brian’s. “Here’s to a night filled with pleasurable surprises,” Justin toasted.

“Now that’s a toast I can get into,” Brian lifted his glass to his lips and took a swallow.

A few minutes and a few Beams later, Justin began to focus on moving the evening forward; after all it wasn't that late and after he was done with this john he could find a few more tonight, and with any luck not have to worry about his bills for the rest of the month.

"So, are you in town on business?" Justin asked, with a seductive smile.

Brian gave a non-committal shrug, not particularly interested in giving the evenings entertainment his life story.

Justin smiled inwardly; the man across from him wasn't a talker. Just as well. Justin had dealt with a variety of men on the streets, but the worse were the talkers, the guys who couldn't shut up about themselves, as if they were the center of the universe. But being
the dutiful hustler that he was, Justin had always listened and feigned interest, in any case he was being paid so what did it matter if he were being paid to listen or to suck.

Brian took in the last gulp of his Beam and slammed the glass down on the bar a little harder than he'd intended. He cleared his throat and swiveled his stool to get a better look at his soon to be conquest. "How much?"

Justin smiled sweetly; glad his target was finally getting down to business. "Depends. What are you into?"

Brian pondered that question for a minute, his thoughts dwelt on the meeting to come and he knew that he would need plenty of release that night to fortify himself for tomorrow. "All night?" Brian asked.

Justin bit his lip to contain his glee. If he spent the entire night with the man, a very attractive man at that, he wouldn't need to find any more johns for the month. "A thousand, up front."

Brian narrowed his eyes, he considered objecting, and negotiating, but he wasn't up for it. Brian stood and began to walk away, when he was a half way to the door he stopped and turned to Justin, "Are you coming?"

Justin, who though he'd lost his catch, smiled and hopped off his own stool, following the dark haired man, "Lead the way."

"You'd better be worth it," Brian mumbled more to himself than to the Trick.


The drive back to the hotel had been completed in silence. Brian had turned the music up loud which made talking in the car impossible. Justin sat back in the plush seat of the rented Lexus and enjoyed the ride to the hotel. They walked in the suite and Justin was notably impressed. A man that could afford to pay a trick $1000.00 for a night of fucking would have one of the most expensive suites in the hotel.

He followed Brian into the sitting area of the suite. Brian tossed his leather jacket on the couch, he stooped down and pulled off his boots and treaded to the bar area. Justin watched the play of Brian's muscles and nice muscular ass as he walked away. He realized he was really going to enjoy this. Brian poured himself another drink and turned to Justin.

Justin gave a seductive smile. “It will make this go smoother if you pay me first.”

Brian sat his drink on the bar, walked over to his jacket pulled out his wallet and counted out ten one hundred dollar bills. He held them out to Justin. Justin gripped the bills. Before he released the bills Brian smirked at him, “I hope you didn’t make a deal your mouth and ass can’t deliver on.”


Justin pulled the bills from Brian’s grip, “My mouth and ass have never let me down before,” he assured him. Justin counted, folded the cash and stuck it in his jacket pocket. “You know it’s not safe to walk around New York with this much cash,” he told him.

Brian shrugged, “I’m usually in a limo when I leave the hotel. Safety isn’t an issue.”

Justin pursed his lips in to an *Oh.* “I guess you’re safe then.”

Brian polished off his drink and his eyes trailed over his $1,000.00 trick. It was time to get this show on the road. He had a lot of unwinding to do. The clock was ticking and time was money; his money.

“Undress,” he ordered.

Justin walked further into the room. Following Brian’s lead he tossed his jacket on the couch, kicked off his sneakers, slowly removed his socks. He made taking off his clothes into a slow strip tease. Brian was paying him $1,000.00 for the night, he wanted to make it worth his dime. He inched the black scooped neck t-shirt over his head. He saw the look of lust that leapt in Brian’s eyes as his chest was revealed.

Justin turned his back to Brian and slipped the tight black jeans down his hips. As usual when he was working, he wasn’t wearing underwear. He leaned over to give Brian a good look at his *asset.* He heard the little in take of breath from Brian and knew his little strip tease had served its purpose. He turned around to give Brian a view of his cock.

“Am I what you want?” Justin breathed huskily.

Brian looked at the beautiful blond with the flawless creamy skin, lithe body, big cock and perfect bubble butt and licked his lips. Yeah, this was what he needed to take his mind off tomorrow. He was going to fuck this trick into the mattress, the floor, the shower wall and every other conceivable place he could think about before the night was over.

“You’ll do,” Brian told him. “Now get over here and suck me off.”

Justin wet his lips and moved toward his john.

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Brian was reminded of a cat stalking its prey as the blond moved closer. When they were inches apart, Justin reached up and cupped the back of Brian's head and drew it down toward his lips. He didn't normally kiss his johns but this guy was hot.

He touched Brian's lips with his, barely a touch, yet both of them could feel the buildup of fire. Brian stood there mesmerized and wondered what the younger man would do next. Justin's other hand began to trace the contours of Brian's chest and then suddenly Justin's lips pounced on Brian's and a kiss filled with hunger and longing for love began. Unconsciously Brian groaned, the passion they both had was more than he expected, far more.

Justin broke the kiss and pushed on Brian's heaving chest. “Shower first big boy, and then I'll show you that a thousand bucks is cheap for what we'll do tonight.”

Brian sat there and was a little pissed at Justin for having stopped what he had started. Thinking for a moment, Brian thought of all the things he could do to that beautiful ass of Justin’s in the shower and decided that maybe a shower wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

As Justin started to walk away, he turned around and smiled seductively at Brian, enticing the older man to follow him. 

“Don’t you want to see some of what a thousands bucks will get you?”

“You damn well better be worth it,” Brian responded.

“Oh, don’t you worry, you’ll get your monies worth and then some.”

As Justin reached the bathroom he started the water running in the shower waiting for Brian to come in. As he reached in to adjust the water temperature he felt long, slender fingers caressing his ass and then gently massaging it. Enjoying the sensation it was causing, Justin smiled to himself; this could prove to be a very interesting night.

Turning around Justin ran his hands along Brian’s well defined chest reveling in the feel of strength within the man. Trailing his fingers he slowly undid Brian’s jeans and let them drop to the floor then grabbed the bottom of his shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it aside. 

Taking hold of Brian’s hand, Justin led him into the warmth of the shower and gently pushed him against the wall. Closing his eyes and enjoying the feel of the water cascading over him, Brian waited for the game to begin.



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Justin moved one hand up and softly covered Brian's eyes. 

"Keep them closed." He whispered, his warm breath a mixture of JB and something else. Brian wasn't sure what the scent was but it was sweet, maybe cinnamon or peppermint. He felt the warm wet tongue start in the center of his chest then draw a long slow line down to his navel, a quick erotic flick in and out then continue its travels down. 

Brian felt his stomach muscles tighten and wasn't sure what it was about the blonde that was causing such an intense reaction. He fought the urge to open his eyes but knew that the fact that they were closed deepened the sensations. He felt his balls pulled into a hot wet mouth, as a wet finger slowly pulsed over his twitching hole. He moaned and threw his head back arching off of the wall.

He felt strong fingers grasp his hips steadying him and holding him in place. The blond hummed softly sending a slight vibration through Brian's body forcing him to do the unheard of. 

"Please." He heard the mutinous word escape from his own lips. He felt himself arching off the wall once more. He felt the man smile around his nuts as the heavy sac was slowly allowed to slip past the full pouty lips, the blonde giving it one last long lick for good measure. 

The tongue then obeying Brian's command began a slow lick up the thick vein of his hard nine inches. Brian fought the urge to open his eyes, grab the blond by his ears and furiously fuck his face. He felt the lips now move over the mushroom cap then suck down hard slowly taking in more and more of him. Brian felt the tip hit the back of the blonde's throat and marveled that he'd managed the entire length without gagging. Few men could take all of him, Brian had to see this. 

Opening his eyes he watched as the man slowly pulled off and away, then rose up running his tongue up Brian's throat finding his mouth once more. Brian's hands grasped the man's back and pulled their bodies together feeling the intensity of the heat between them. He wanted to consume this body, somehow pull the hustler into himself, use him thoroughly then do it all over again. 

Justin pulled back once Brian's tongue left his mouth. He smiled up at Brian stepping away to allow the water to spray down fully over his body.

"You peeked." He teased, his pink tongue teasing out as he ran his hand up and through his hair. He crooked his finger beckoning the man to join him in the spray. Brian's cock ached for release but he refused to be outdone by the younger man. He set his need aside 
enjoying the spark of challenge in the beautiful baby blues begging him to move forward. 

He felt Justin's hand run up his back then descend to his ass. 

"I don't bottom." Brian warned wanting to set the record straight before the man got any ideas.

"Sure you don't." The blond all but laughed in his face. 

"I don't like it." Brian stated soberly. 

"That's because I've never fucked you." Justin stated his voice playful but confident. "Turn around." He ordered. 

Brian took a step back sizing up the other man. He reached around the blond and quickly shut off the water. "I don't think so." He stated his eyes moving up and down the slim hard body in front of him. He handed the man and towel then stepped out of the shower. 

"I own you." Brian warned watching the slight hesitation in the man's movements. Brian smiled enjoying the fact that the idea didn't sit well with the blonde. Pressing his advantage Brian continued. "You'll do what I want, when I want and how I want. No 
more fucking around. Let's get on with it shall we?" Brian asked his voice a question and a command. Justin picked up something in his tone that only his year of experience allowed him to hear. 

He glanced up then immediately demurred wrapping his body around the larger one. Keeping his eyes lowered to the floor he softly replied. "Yes Master." 

Brian's voice caught as he felt the lean body pull back from his own. He watched as Justin slowly walked out in front of him. He took a moment to regain his balance before following. He couldn't help but smile as he realized he was about to eat this man alive.

Brian waited until Justin stood at the foot of the bed before he pounced on his prey. He reached out and took a hold of his right arm and forced him to turn around to face him before he pushed him to his knees. Looking down at the beautiful blonde he ran his fingers though his silky hair before he brought his thumb to rub across Justin's lips.

"You have such beautiful lips. So soft, pink and plump. Do you know where I would like to see those lips? On my cock; sucking me off." Brian whispered down to Justin before he reached behind the boy's head to bring his lips to the tip of his cock. Brian forced the boys lips open sliding his cock into his hot wet mouth, down his tight throat, not stopping till he felt Justin's lips hit his coarse hair on his groin. He had to look down to watch the blonde boy take his entire length into his mouth. But watching his hard nine inch cock 
slide up and down the boy’s throat making it expand with his girth was so fucking hot to see it bulge) he had to clutch on tight to the boys hair to pull him off his cock before he came too soon. He had to give the young hustler credit, he could suck cock like a pro. Oh 
wait he was. Brian had to hurry this along because he wanted to bury his cock so far up Justin's ass that Justin could feel him days later.

"Get up the bed, on your knees with your shoulders lying on the bed. I want to see your ass in the air and your pink pucker hole winking at me." Brian ordered the boy

"Yes sir." Answered Justin softly has he carried out Brian's orders.

Brian stood behind Justin looking down at the most perfect ass he has ever seen. And he had seen hundreds if not thousands. But this one was so delicious with soft pale skin. Not a blemish on any inch of the hot ass. The two globes were perfectly rounded and bubbled 
that he knew it would add extra padding for a hard pounding.

Brian walked over to his toy chest and pulled out a medium sized butt plug. He turned back to the bed and called to the young boy laying there.

"Do you know what this is boy?"

"Yes sir." 

"Do you want me to put this up your ass?"

"Umm…….seriously I really don't bottom very often." Justin told Brian feeling rather nervous.

"Boy I didn't ask for your sexual history. I asked if you wanted this up your ass and since you can't seem to make up your mind boy, I will have to make it for you. Assume the position boy!"

"Yes Master"

Brian reached over to the night stand to grab his lube before he slowly walked back to the bed to stand behind the boy's hot ass. Justin hearing the cap on the lube click open, slammed his eyes tight and gripped the bed sheets in his fist, waiting for the tall gorgeous 
man to begin.

The hesitation and the quiet almost unheard whimper in Justin’s voice caught Brian off guard. He realized that he had been as aggressive as his father used to be and it wasn’t a side of him that he liked. Not wanting to back down, but at the same time not wanting to hurt the blond, Brian began to trail his fingers down the younger man’s back, sending shivers of anticipation through the pale skin.

He leaned down and kissed the small of Justin’s back, a quick kiss, and then a tiny nip cooled with his warm wet tongue. Justin tasted so good Brian began to trail his tongue down closer to Justin’s crack, nibbling with his lips, and pressing soft kisses along the damp trail. The butt plug lay forgotten on the hotel bed, as unable to resist the soft almost hairless ass, Brian first licked and then thrust his tongue in Justin’s hole. 

Surprised Justin moaned as he sunk lower on the bed. No one had ever rimmed him before though they had certainly demanded it of him. He rarely agreed. The feeling was amazing. Brian enjoying the reaction from Justin, continued pleased with the flush of pleasure that was spreading over Justin’s body. 

Brian turned him over so he could look deep into the blue eyes. “I want to see you when I fuck you.” he whispered hoarsely. 

“Kiss me first.” Justin begged softly. “Please” he was gambling on his expertise to turn the tables on this handsome headstrong man.

Brian looked at the full red lips, swollen from the last kisses still. Justin smiled shyly, letting the smile reach his eyes. Completely at the mercy of the trusting blue eyes, Brian let himself be captured in a kiss that once again took his breath away. 

Their two hard cocks rubbed against each other, sticky strands of pre cum wet and almost cool against the heat of their bodies as the kiss lengthened. 


It was more than Justin could stand. He pulled back confused by the emotions he was feeling. He knew better than this. He'd never allowed any emotion to attach to a john before. He sighed and tried to separate himself from the act. This was just a fuck, he told himself, but even as the words formed in his mind he knew he was lying to himself. He knew that for some unknown, unfathomable reason he felt connected to this beautiful man. It went beyond lust. It went beyond desire. It went beyond wanting to prove he 
was worth the thousand bucks the guy had thrown his way. This was bigger than all of the above.

He looked up and met the warm hazel eyes. He watched the same confusion cloud them for a moment. He reached up and slowly traced the line of the man's strong jaw. 

"You're so beautiful." He whispered. Brian was struck by the reverence of the young man's words. 

"Justin—" Brian began but paused, unsure of what it was that he would say. He didn't usually know the name of a trick but he had wanted to know this man's name. He already knew that even after he'd had this man time and again before dawn drove him from his bed, somehow Brian knew that would not be enough. He'd never have enough of Justin's lips, his touch, the heat now searing between them, melting them into one another. Brian realized that he could no longer tell where his skin stopped and the other man's started. 

He reached between their bodies, grabbed both of their cocks in his hand. Justin arched up into his touch needing more and yet feeling overwhelmed by what he was being given. This wasn't like him. He knew he was writhing like the whore the brunet thought him to be. He'd never felt so desperate for a man to fuck him in all his life. 

He whimpered and moved until his legs were wrapped around the taller man's waist pulling Brian down harder against him. 

"Fuck me." He urgently demanded. "Please." He begged as he desperately pumped his hips up frantically fucking Brian's hand.

Brian swallowed as he found himself mesmerized by the sight of the blonde laid out wanton beneath him. He was the picture of seduction. He glanced down and watched as their cocks rubbed one another within his hand, the friction torturous as it was delicious. 

Justin suddenly stopped and Brian looked up once more watching as the blond slammed his eyes shut biting his bottom lip. He knew if he gave the younger man's cock one more pull he'd cum. Wanting to be inside the blond at that moment, Brian released him hearing a groan from the loss of contact as he made his way to his pants to retrieve the supplies he needed. 

Justin took advantage of the moment to regain some control over his run away libido. He had never wanted anyone the way he wanted this man. He felt safe with Brian but he wasn't sure why because there was definitely an edge of danger to the man. It was that edge that caused a shiver to run up Justin's spine as he considered the pounding he was about to receive. 

He watched as the lean handsome man stalked back toward him, much like a panther to its prey. Justin shivered once more noting the lust in the man's eyes. He licked his lips as Brian moved to the side of the bed. 

"Suck it again." He ordered as Justin willingly obeyed taking the man's cock deep in his throat once more. He closed his throat around the rod and felt the man pulse in his mouth. Brian pulled away giving he blond a knowing smile. 

Oh yeah. Brian knew. With this man, there would never be enough.

Justin pounced on Brian's long hard shaft. Brian's head fell back as Justin's sweet pouty lips engulfed the head of his cock. His long fingers twined in the silky blonde locks. When Justin's pink tongue lapped at a particularly sensitive spot under his flared cock head he grabbed a fistful of blonde hair. A soft moan escaped around Justin's lips. The added vibrations pushed Brian that much closer to cuming. He pushed Justin off of him, he didn't want to cum till he was firmly encased in that boys sweet ass.

"Get on the bed" Brian commanded.

Justin sat on the edge of the bed and scooted back till he was in the center of the king sized bed. Brian's hazel eyes flashed with want, need and desire. Justin's dick twitched and began to leak from that gaze alone. Justin gulped and panted, he was seriously fucked 
or going to be very soon. Brian’s eyes never left Justin's as he climbed up on the bed and positioned himself between his trick’s legs.

"I'm going to fuck you till you forget your own name. You'll be begging to ride my cock again and again."

"Promise" Justin arched up.

Brian trailed his finger across Justin's dripping slit. He slowly brought his finger up to his lips and sucked the dew off his finger.

"Mmmm Delicious."

Brian grabbed up the condom and tossed it up into the air, he caught it with his teeth and viciously ripped open the wrapper. He took out the condom and held it out for Justin to take.

"Put it one me" he said with a leer.

Justin took it with trembling fingers. He had to get a grip. He was a professional damn it. This beautiful man made his feel warm and trembly all over. He stroked the condom on eagerly. He heard the sound of the lube click open. His hole twitched and clenched in 
anticipation. He wondered if Brian would be rough or gentle or some where along the many shades of gray. 

Brian squirted a generous amount of lube and warmed it with his fingers. He usually didn't do that with hustlers or tricks. For all the bravado this one had he wanted to make it good for him too. He'd leave a long lasting impression. Brian inserted one finger. Justin 
moaned and rocked back on his finger as he quickly added another and another. Finally he couldn't take it any more. He needed to be buried up to his balls in that sweet little hole. He threw Justin's legs up over his shoulders and got into position. He took the head of his cock and circled Justin's hole teasingly only adding the slightest of pressure. Justin's eyes fluttered and glazed over. Brian entered Justin in one long continuous thrust.

"Ah oooooh grahhh ahhhh" Justin grunted.

"Ahhhhhh fuuucccck!" Brian panted "So tight Mmmmm. Christ you're so tight."

"Yessssss."

Justin smiled with a little wink then used his muscles to give Brian's cock a firm hug. Brian leaned forward nearly bending him in two to capture his cherry lips in a hot heated kiss. Brian smirked, the kid was limber, he might just be worth the money after all. Brian withdrew slowly then entered with a quick thrust. The air was forced out of Justin's lungs in a huff.

"Fuck me" Justin gasped.

Brian pumped his hips in earnest. Every third stroke he'd swivel his hips withdrawing in a spiral then slamming in all the deeper. Every time Justin swallowed he swore he could taste Brian's thrusting dick in the back of his throat. He was completely full. Brian's cock fit his ass perfectly. Justin's eyes grew wide and a deep moan flowed past his lips as Brian's dick grazed his sweet spot.

"Ooooh so good ahhhh yeah there."

Justin grabbed Brian by the upper arms squeezing hard and panting. Justin's moan sent little electrical currents to Brian's dick. His dick was leaking furiously into the condom. Every time he thrust in, his pre cum would wash back over his cock adding extra stimulation. Brian brushed against Justin's prostate again. Justin's muscles squeezed him till he hissed. Brian noticed Justin's hand wander between them and he slapped the hand away replacing it with his own. He fisted Justin's cock in time with his thrusts. Brian tilted Justin up onto his shoulders pounding into the young firm ass. Justin had the sheets fisted in a death grip. He was close and so was Justin.

He nudged Justin firmly three times and they were both cuming hard and fast screaming the others name. Justin's hot cum splashed his upper chest, neck and face. He never shot such a huge intense load with any of his other clients. He just kept cuming in waves that he thought would never end. Justin felt the massive load being shot up his ass. It felt like a gun shot blast.

Brian's eyes slammed shut and his head flew back as his orgasm ripped through him. His deep throated moans filled the room. His dick kept pumping hot cum up Justin's ass. When he was down to a trickle, the condom was near capacity. He hadn't shot such a load 
since he was a teenager. Justin's legs slipped down around Brian's waist. Brian carefully withdrew and held the bulging condom up for inspection. Justin eyed the full condom. 

"Impressive, think you can last all night?"

Brian arched his brow to the implied challenge. He tossed the condom in the trash and slumped down next to Justin. Justin felt the pleasant burn of being fucked within an inch of his life. He wiggled his ass against the silk sheets and sighed. Somehow he found himself in Brian's arms with his head resting on the older man’s chest. Their ragged breathing was all that could be heard in the bedroom suite. Brian's hand tangled in Justin's hair massaging his scalp. 

Justin sighed contentedly. "That was amazing" he murmured.

"It wasn't half bad for round one" Brian admitted.

Justin looked at him incredulously. 

Brian pinned Justin with a heated gaze. "I'm in the mood for a nice long rim job."

Justin's mouth dropped and watered open at the request. Brian licked a streak of cum from Justin's cheek.

"Get to it."

Justin rolled Brian over onto his stomach. A pillow propped up Brian's hips. Brian rested his head on his folded arms. Justin placed a kiss at the nape of Brian's neck. He trailed his tongue down Brian's back, stopping here and there for open mouth kisses along the way. He kissed and licked every bump and ridge. He parted Brian's cheeks eyeing his twitching pucker. Justin took a breath and exhaled against Brian's hole.

"Yes Master" he breathed.
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Brian's pucker was pink and tight. Justin inhaled Brian's scent deeply. He rubbed his facial cheeks across Brian's ass checks and was rewarded with a soft moan. 

Justin chuckled, "This is where you get your money's worth," he bragged. 

"Get on with it," Brian demanded.

Justin did just that. He stuck out his tongue and licked Brian's hole. Brian gasped and his pucker quivered. Justin smiled. *Yeah he was going to love this, he thought to himself.* Justin was determined that Brian wouldn't forget this rim job. He buried his 
face between the firm muscular cheeks and went to work. His tongue darted out licking Brian's quivering pucker over and over again until Brian's emitted husky gasps of pleasure. Justin showed Brian no mercy as his broad tongue slipped in his quivering pucker pushing past the ring of muscle to wiggle inside Brian's ass. Justin licked 
and sucked greedily at Brian's pucker lubricating it with his spit. 

Brian raised his ass up higher to give Justin better access to his pucker and gripped the sheets. Brian had never had a rim job like this before. The kid had an amazing tongue. Brian hard cock was brushing against the silk sheets the friction almost too much. Brian 
hoped he didn't cum just yet. He wanted his cum to go in one or two places. The trick’s mouth or his condom covered cock buried deep in the trick’s ass. 

Justin had never particularly liked rimming, it was just something he did. But Brian was different. He tasted so good; earthy and natural. Justin couldn't get enough. He licked and sucked and plunged his tongue repeatedly in Brian's pucker until the only sound 
in the room was Brian's moans of pleasure and the slurping noise he made giving Brian his rim job. Brian's hole glistened with Justin's spit. 

Justin boldly slipped a finger in Brian's his tight ass and the muscle gripped it. Justin raised up on his knees. He looked at the quivering pucker. Justin's cock was as hard as a rock. All he wanted was to sheath his cock and plunge into the quivering wet hole.

"What do you want Master? Do you want me to fuck your tight ass?" Justin asked huskily as his finger plunged and twisted inside Brian's ass. "Tell me what you want."

Brian couldn't believe how close he was to cuming. His skin tingled all over. His breathing was thick and harsh and all he wanted was to have Justin's cock buried deep in his ass. But did he dare? Did he dare give a trick that much control?

"Bruf mi," Brian mumbled into the pillow.

Justin smiled, he'd won. "What was that?"

Brian lifted his head and turned it slightly, "FUCK ME!"

"Yes, Master." Justin said, not bothering to hide his triumph.

The blond collected the needed supplies, sheathed his cock and swiped his lube-covered fingers over Brian's hole causing the man to let loose a shudder of delight. Justin began to push his index finger into Brian, but the older man clamped his opening shut.

"I'm ready; let's get on with the main event." Brian growled.

Justin wasn't about to argue. He pushed Brian's legs up and out slightly, allowing the taller man's ass to be more open and exposed. Justin, leaning on one hand, used his other to position his cock head. Without further word or warning he pushed forward breaking the tight seal. Brian moaned loudly at the sensation, which he hadn't experienced for a long time.

Justin pushed forward slightly, stopped and waited and then pulled back before pushing forward again, slowly but steadily working his way into Brian's tight, and seldom-fucked hole.

Soon Justin was fully encased within Brian. Brian pushed back, silently ordering the trick to get on with it, but Justin didn't comply. After a few more minutes, an increasingly impatient Brian spoke, "You're a professional; please tell me you didn't forget what you're doing."

Justin smiled, leaned forward positioning his mouth right next to Brian's left ear and quietly whispered, "Who's the master now?"

Brian groaned and his body shivered at the words, he'd never let a trick talk this way to him, especially a rent boy... but it didn't seem to matter to him this time. Brian grunted loudly, "You are... for now. Fuck me!"

"No." Justin said, trying his hardest not to giggle. He was enjoying the control he had over this john... it was always that way for him when it came to big beefy tops.

"Yes! Fuck me!" Brian nearly roared.

"No. You gotta beg for it."

Brian's head fell into the pillow... he was fucked. Pulling his head back up, and in the sweetest voice he could muster at that moment, Brian said, "Please fuck my ass?"

Justin's grin couldn't be contained; he loved to dominate the indomitable. "Well, since you asked so nicely."

Brian was about to shout a long string of curses over his shoulder, but he didn't get a chance. Justin pulled his cock back, almost completely out and then shoved it back in with as much force as he could muster, silencing any of Brian's protests. The blond repeated the maneuver over and over, allowing Brian to relish the feeling of the warm cock as it loosened his seldom-fucked hole.

Brian tried to grab his own dick; he'd been so close to coming during the earlier rim job, and at the time he hadn't wanted to come yet, but now, with a cock buried in his ass, mercilessly pounding in and out of him, he wanted nothing more than to feel the jolt of 
release. Justin saw that Brian was reaching for his own dick, and quickly repositioned his hands, grabbing Brian's and splaying them out to the sides, holding the man in position. "Your cock is mine and I'm not ready for you to come yet," Justin grunted, giving Brian 
a few quick and hard jabs to remind the man who was in charge.

Brian groaned in defeat, he let his body go limp, which wasn't much of a chore, and just focused on the feeling of the rock hard cock that was sliding in and out of him... he'd show the blond who was boss before the night was out.

Justin using every ounce of experience and all of his will, increasing the pace until the high pitched squeals of Brian told him that he needed release and needed it NOW. 

“Come for me sweetness,” he murmured into the sweat soaked back. “Come for your 
master” Justin felt his own orgasm building to the point of release. He wanted Brian to cum at the same time. “Give into it sweetness.” He whispered, pleased with the involuntary squeeze that Brian gave back as wave after wave of orgasmic fury was spent. Justin let go at the same time until he wanted to collapse, but thankfully his young years let him gently pull out of the satiated man as Brian lay panting and trying to regain his breath. 

Not giving him time to recover, Justin began to trail kisses down Brian’s back, alternating with gentle bites and tiny licks until he once again came to the valley of pleasure. His tongue soothed the swollen redness of Brian. The reward was a groan of pleasure and his name spoken so softly he almost didn’t hear it. Justin continued his gentle assault on Brian’s asshole, moving now and then down that center line to tug and lick the man’s balls that were hanging low from the warmth of the room and the sex. At the same time Justin’s strong hands began to knead the well muscled ass cheeks, providing an intense massage that he eventually moved up until he sat astride Brian, letting his fingers remove 
any tenseness that might be left in the older man’s body. He continued, murmuring soft endearments and nonsense words until he heard Brian’s gentle snore. Smiling to himself, Justin relaxed, slipping off and laying beside the other man. He reached down and pulled the thick duvet up over them both. Rather than sleeping himself, Justin unable to resist, rested up on one elbow visually memorizing every inch of the man he’d just fucked to sleep. One day he would paint him in all his glory, until then he would have these memories forever.

Brian wasn't sure what woke him but when he opened his eyes he was surprised to find two crystal clear baby blues softly gazing at him. He furrowed his brow.

"Should I check for my wallet?" He asked his voice gravelly from sleep.

"I've already fucked you once, what makes you think I'd do it again?" Justin teased trying not to let the man's natural suspicion take anything away from what he was feeling about the night. 

"Can you grab me some water from the mini bar?" Brian asked as he rolled over and slowly sat up leaning against the headboard. He waited for the blond to turn his back before he allowed himself to wince and shift so that his weight wasn't fully on his thoroughly well fucked ass. He watched as the lean firm body moved to the refrigerator. He wasn't surprised to feel his cock harden further at the sight of the blond as he bent over retrieving the bottles of water. 

"Well help yourself." Brian offered sarcastically. Justin could tell he was teasing so he stood holding Brian's bottle in one hand while he downed his own in one long chug. Once he was finished he sighed in satisfaction, meeting Brian's gaze.

"That was so good." He smiled. Brian gave him a knowing look

"Give me the water." Brian ordered. 

"Beg me for it." Justin challenged wanting to see if the game was still on. 

"My begging days are over," Brian replied confidently, "but yours are just beginning." Justin felt his stomach tighten thinking of all that those words might require. He felt a shiver run up his spine. He knew it wasn't fear, but anticipation. He had never felt 
this way with a john before. It didn't feel like work. It was fun and sexy as hell. 

He slowly moved back to the bed crawling up next to the handsome brunet. He slowly twisted the lid off of the bottle and brought it to his own lips. He filled his mouth with the cool water then brought his mouth down to cover Brian's, feeding the older man the 
refreshing water with a tongue chaser. 

Brian moaned around the sensation of the cold water and warm tongue. Pulling back he took the bottle from the younger man's hand. He returned the favor swallowing the blonde's moan as he pulled Justin onto his lap until the smaller man was now straddling 
Brian's hips. 

"I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop." Brian promised. 

"I'll never beg you to stop." Justin replied rocking his hips up and over Brian's hard cock. 

Brian bit his lip to hold the groan at bay. Reaching to the nightstand he grabbed a new condom and the tube of lube. 

"Lean back." He ordered. Justin did as he was instructed. He was surprised to feel the cool gel poured out into his open palm. "I want you to prepare yourself for the ride of your life." Brian ordered. Justin smiled as he seductively slicked his fingers with 
the now warm lube. Slowly he rocked his body on and off of first one finger, then two and finally three. 

Brian watched mesmerized by the young man's movements. He hated to stop him but knew what was to come was only going to get better. 

"Sit up." Brian ordered. Justin removed his fingers and moved back up until he was staring into the brunet's eyes, their lips mere inches apart. "Sit on my dick." The man ordered. Justin ran his tongue invitingly out to lick his lips, his eyes never leaving 
Brian's face, as he slowly impaled his ass on the man's steel rod. 

Brian's eyes rolled back bringing a smile of triumph to the blonde's lips. That smile was quickly devoured as Brian decided it was time for the other man to start begging.

"You want to ride me boy?" Brian asked gruffly.

"Yes, dammit," Justin panted as he raised and lowered himself
on Brian's long hard cock.

Brian gripped his thighs tightly, "Then show me how it's done."

Brian grabbed Justin's thighs and brought his knees up behind his back. He allowed Justin to lift and lower his tight ass on his hard cock. Brian watched as his dick appeared as Justin lifted his ass off his lap and then disappeared as he lowered it. Watching his 
dick disappear in the hot cavern of the trick’s ass was one of the most erotic sights Brian had seen. The boy's ass greedily sucked in his dick on each descent. Justin's breathing was becoming harsh and feral. Brian knew he was near. What the trick didn't know
was his moment of begging was also near. 

Justin was gripping Brian's shoulders, rhythmically riding his rigid cock hard. Justin was near the point of no return. He could feel it building in his balls. His body broke out in a fine sheen of sweat. He could feel the slick sweat on Brian's skin as well. Justin's dick 
was rubbing up against Brian's rock hard stomach, the delicious friction almost unbearable to his over sensitized dick. Brian's rock hard dick grazed Justin's prostate on each descent. 

Justin and Brian's moans and groans were loud, heavy, and guttural. Just as Justin was ready to plunge his ass down on Brian's long hard dick, he was immobilized. He pushed and pushed but he couldn't lower his ass onto the hard dick. Justin's eyes flew open to see what was impeding his descent.

Brian's wicked grin greeted him; "You want my long hard dick up your sweet tight ass? Is that what you want boy?”

Justin looked over to the side to see Brian's strong hands holding his ass right at the tip of his dick. Justin tried to use the strength in his thighs to force his ass down on the hard length, to feel that thick hard cock up his ass one more time, but Brian was too strong. Justin let out a whimper of frustration. He was almost there, he wanted to cum. He wanted that long thick dick thrusting up his ass hitting that sweet spot making him cum.

Brian could see the desire, the lust flitting across Justin's expressive face. He leaned in and flicked his long hot tongue in Justin's ear before he harshly whispered, "Beg me for it kid. Let me hear you beg me to fuck your sweet tight ass."

Justin moaned and shook his head in denial. He tried one more time to impale his ass on Brian's hard hot cock, but he only succeeded in getting the tip of Brian's dick in his ass. He couldn't help himself. His hard dick was throbbing for release and his ass was quivering for the hard hot length of Brian's cock. He conceded…this time.

"Please fuck me. Please fuck my sweet tight ass. He would do anything to get Brian's dick up his ass. Brian obliged.

"That's all you had to say," Brian told him. 

Brian released his grip on Justin's thighs and Justin's ass plunged down heavily on the thick hard dick making a slapping sound.

"Pleasefuckmepleasefuckmepleasefuckme," It became Justin's mantra.

Brian grabbed Justin's hips and began thrusting in Justin hot tight hole. Justin held on to Brian's shoulders for support as Brian fucked him within an inch of consciousness. Justin screamed his orgasm as his dick exploded, cum shooting across Brian's chest and face. Seconds later Brian's deep husky bellow filled the air as his dick tighten and convulsed inside Justin's ass, his thick hot cum filling the condom. 

Justin slumped forward across Brian's chest. His cum acted like glue to stick their bodies together. Neither man moved as they battled to bring their harsh heavy breathing under control. Justin conceded this round to Brian, but if he had anything to do with it
Justin knew he'd reigned as the Master in the next round.


Brian felt the smaller body leaning heavily on his own. He knew in the past, his instinct would have been to push the other man off and order him out of the room but instead he found himself holding the younger man to him, enjoying the heat of his rapid breath on his neck, the feel of his cum sliding between their bodies. He refused to examine this change in his modus operandi as he felt the blond pull back.

Justin glanced at Brian's face noting the presence of his own cum on the man's check. He smiled then took a long lick up Brian's heated cheek eliciting a moan from the man. Justin took that opportunity to snake his tongue into Brian's mouth depositing his seed on the man's tongue. 

Brian tasted the blond then sucked the man's tongue deeper into his mouth enjoying the surrender he felt in the smaller body. Justin moaned wearily. He wasn't sure he was up for round three or was it four? He eased back then lifted his hips allowing Brian to slip out of his body. 

"Well?" Justin asked his breathing returning to normal. 

"Well what?" Brian asked allowing his hands to hold the man in place, as the blond continued to straddle Brian's hips. 

"What now, Master?" Justin asked. There was amusement playing on his full lips. The sight of it caused Brian to smile as well. He'd never had so much fun with a rent boy before. There was definitely something different about this blond. 

Brian looked down at the drying cum on his chest then glanced up at Justin considering his options. "Grab a couple of towels." He ordered. "We're heading down to the hot tub." 

"Is it still open for the night?" Justin asked truly curious. 

"Did I give you permission to ask me a question?" Brian demanded fully assuming the dominate role. 

"No." Justin replied as he moved off of Brian's lean hard thighs. 

"No what?" Brian reached forward grabbing the blond and holding his arm possessively. Justin felt his body respond to the man's commanding tone. He slowly licked his lips, watching as Brian followed the movement. 

"No, Master." Justin demurred. Brian swallowed his sudden desire to forget about the hot tub and just fuck the blond again. He watched as Justin seductively rose from the bed and made his way into the bathroom. When he reappeared, he had a towel around his 
waist and three more in his hands. 

Brian rose from the bed and enjoyed the view as Justin drew closer slowly wrapping a towel around Brian's waist covering his semi-erect cock. Once he was finished, Brian pulled him up against his body and kissed his soft tempting lips. 

"Let's go." Brian ordered. Justin smiled brightly as they left the room together. 

Brian folded his long frame into the tub. If his aching muscles and sore ass could they would give a sigh of welcome relief. Brian had to admit that Justin was seriously working every muscle in his body, especially the nine inch one. Brian's muscles literally hummed from 
exertion. He felt his cock twitch as he looked up at the beautiful young blond standing on the edge of the hot tub. Even after all the times they had fucked Brian still wanted Justin. He willed his cock down. Now was a time of rest and rejuvenation. He promised himself he'd fuck Justin before they left the hot tub.

"Come here," he ordered.

Justin gave him a sexy smile as stepped in the tub. Brian noticed the blonde was sporting a rock hard cock. 

Brian gave him a wicked grin. "We'll take care of that later. Right now let's soak away some of the soreness."

Justin started to tell Brian he wasn't sore but knew it would be a major lie. In truth he needed the rest. His ass was pleasantly sore with that well fucked ache. Even his legs were a little stiff from Brian literally folding him in half as he fucked him. He saw Brian 
watching him closely. Brian had lifted one of his perfectly shaped eyebrows in a sardonic arch. Brian probably knew he was about to lie and say he wasn't sore. 

Justin gave a sheepish grin, "Thanks. I am a *little* sore." He waited just a beat, "Although because of your age, probably not as much as you."

Justin yelped as Brian pulled him in the water by his leg. He came up failing his arms and sputtering. "Fuck, Brian! Why did you do that?" he demanded.

"Watch your mouth slave," Brian warned.

Justin pursed his lips. *So we are back to playing this game,* Justin thought. He didn't get a chance to continue the line of thought. Brian pulled his unresisting body to cradle against his. Justin relaxed against the solid warmth of Brian's body. He was too tired to argue. It felt so good to be held close. It had been a long time since a man had just held him in his arms. He took a deep breath. He loved the tangy erotic smell of the combination of their sweat and cum on Brian's skin. He buried his nose in Brian's chest and inhaled the heady scent before turning around and leaning his back against Brian's chest and relaxing. 

Brian was surprised that he was being so...so affectionate to a hustler. But it hadn't taken him long to realize that Justin wasn't just any hustler. There was something special about the beautiful blond resting against his body. Underneath all the snarky comments, 
sexual expertise and caustic wit, he'd caught glimpses of a caring intelligent young man. Justin, the hustler intrigued him like no other man he'd met in quite a long time. 

Brian wrapped his arms around the young man, resting against him. He looked down and Justin's eyes were closed, his breathing even. He may not have been in a deep sleep but he was resting. He decided to give him a few minutes, maybe a half-hour to rest. He glanced up at the clock. Morning was moving in fast and to Brian's dismay, he wanted 
to hold back the time. He wanted to keep Justin in his arms, with him for a little longer.

Justin hadn't known how tired he was until he sunk in the hot tub. Once Brian's strong arms had wrapped around him, he'd relaxed into his body. Justin wasn't used to this. He'd never felt this comfortable, this safe with a john before. Brian was making him feel things that any professional hustler knew better than to allow. He felt safe with Brian. He felt that he could let his guard down. Justin wasn't even sure how it happened. How Brian went from being a john to being an actual person. Justin couldn't even remember the last time he'd actually remembered a john's real name. They were all the same to 
him; cocks, asses and mouths. They didn't need a name other than John. He made a mistake in remembering and using Brian's name. He knew he should be more concerned but he'd tossed caution away at this point he saw no reason to reel it back in now. He felt Brian's lips brush against his hair.

"You have such beautiful hair," Brian whispered.

"Thank you," he said placing a soft kiss on Brian's upper arm.

No he certainly wasn't treating Brian like a john and Brian wasn't treating him like a trick. Those were Justin's last thoughts as he slipped into a light doze.

Brian cradled Justin in his arms. The heated water soothed sore, over used muscles. He had never met anyone like Justin. He was mentally kicking himself for falling for the little blond hustler. Their time together was growing short, and then he would have to go back to the Pitts. Brian had a feeling when he left he'd be haunted by baby blue eyes. He buried his nose in the soft downy hair. His lips brushed against Justin's ear. He nuzzled Justin's neck placing feather light kisses along the graceful column. Justin's eyes fluttered open, he turned slightly glancing shyly up at Brian.

"Sorry I conked out on ya."

Brian ran his fingers through Justin's hair. "It's ok, you needed your rest. You look so innocent when you're asleep." Justin graced him with a brilliant smile. "You remind me of my son."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth he wished he could take them back. He didn't know what had gotten into him besides Justin's dick. Justin might not be an ordinary trick but these feelings he was having were disturbing him.

"You have a son?"

"Yeah."

"Please tell me you’re not one of those straight guys that go looking for adventure." 

Brian put on his most insulted look as he pinched Justin's ass underneath the water. Justin let out an undignified yip.

"For your information I jerked off in a cup."

"I bet he looks just like his daddy."

Brian just smirked as he turned Justin around so he was facing him. Justin's legs automatically straddled Brian's slim hips. His arms encircled Brian's neck drawing them closer. Brian's mouth captured Justin's rosebud lips in a heart stopping kiss. Brian palmed 
Justin's ass kneading it gently under the water.

"You up for another round?"

Justin grinned and rubbed his stiffening hard on against Brian's abdomen.

"It appears that way."

From under the towels Brian magically produced a condom. Justin slid off Brian's lap as the man lifted his hips above the swirling water. Justin unconsciously licked his lips as Brian's hard length slowly rose up out of the water. Justin couldn't help himself, he needed a taste. He sunk down and flicked his tongue over the head. His tongue darted in and out of the slit, teasingly tempting the pre cum to come out. Brian's head fell back and his mouth slackened. Justin curled and curved his tongue, luring out a pearl drop of cum on his tongue. Justin wanted to always remember the taste of this man. As long as he lived he would never forget Brian. Brian pressed the condom into Justin's chest.

"Put it on me."

Justin grabbed a towel and whipped the excess water off Brian's dick. He eagerly ripped the condom open and stroked it on Brian's hard cock. Brian settled back under the water. Justin rose up straddling Brian. His hole was twitching eager to have Brian back 
inside him. Brian positioned his cock at his entrance, not pushing, just there. Brian was letting Justin dictate the pace. Justin slowly sat on Brian's nine inch dick inch by inch. His arms were locked around Brian's neck and he was panting against his face. Brian 
caressed Justin's lower back and ass.

"That's it, sit on my cock, ride it."

Justin let out a moan as every inch was stuffed up his ass till he was sitting on Brian's lap. Justin clenched his muscles and rose up the length of Brian's dick. He couldn't take his eyes off Brian's, the green gold mesmerized him. Brian palmed Justin's cheeks as Justin sensually rode his cock swiveling his hips. Brian spread Justin's creamy cheeks open wider with his hands sinking all the more deeper into the velvety depths. Justin whimpered and mewled, his fingers twined in the hair at Brian's neck.

Justin's eye's grew impossibly bluer and wider as Brian slid his index finger in along the side of his dick, his dick and finger moved as on. A deep toe curling moan escaped Justin's throat. He felt the delicious burn in his ass. He'd never experienced anything 
like this before.

"Ok?" Brian asked with concern.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Justin buried his face in the crook of Brian's neck.

"Good" Brian murmured against his ear.

"The best," Justin whimpered before he could stop himself from admitting exactly how much he was enjoying it. He bucked faster on Brian's dick, the water grew choppy around them. Some of the water splashed against their faces. The heated air caused sweat droplets to bead on Justin's upper lip. Brian ran his tongue across the salty droplets. Brian's finger was hitting that spot while his dick was hitting something deeper within. Justin could feel the tingling in his spine and knew he was close.

"Bri I'm close, cum with me."

Justin ground his ass against Brian's finger and dick. Brian's hand snaked between their slick bodies and gave a few quick tugs. 

"Brrriiiiiaaaaannnn!"

Justin's body began to tremble and he erupted into the water and into Brian's hand. Long ropy strands crested the surface washing up against Brian's chest. Brian came at the same time.

"Lov Yoooooou!"

Brian shot a powerful load into the condom. As Justin tried to regain his breathing his eye grew all wide and soft at Brian's declaration. Brian clenched his jaw until it ached. He wanted to push Justin away and put as much distance between them, instead he pulled Justin closer. He looked into Justin's eyes, suddenly feeling very open and vulnerable. He held his breath and waited for Justin's reaction.

Justin jumped out of the tub, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. He flopped into a nearby chair. Johns had declared their undying love to him before, and he'd never believed it… until now.

Brian slumped down into the water, partially embarrassed by what he said, he was Brian Kinney, he didn't say shit like this.

"Brian. I…"

Brian cut him off, "Look, Justin, you're just a fuck, I don't do love and I shouldn't have said that. Forget about it." Brian was satisfied, he'd cut the blond off before anything else happened. Maybe he should cut their time short. Brian got up out of the tub and headed away, intending to leave the other man behind.

"What if I don't want to forget about it?" Justin all but whispered.

Brian stopped mid-step but didn't look at Justin. Instinct told Brian he needed to leave, to run now and never look or think back, but something was keeping him in place.

"Brian?" Justin asked tentatively.

"I don't do love." Brian said once again, though his tone made it clear he was trying to convince himself.

"Brian." Justin said, standing and moving within arms reach of the taller man.

Brian turned to face the trick. He shook his head from side to side, "What do you want me to say?"

Justin let loose a humorless chuckle and looked down at the ground. "I want you to take me away from here, from this life, to want me and to love me. I know, it's pretty stupid, huh?"

"That's not me… not who I am." Brian said quietly.

"I understand," Justin said. "You still have time, what do you want me to do?"

Brian looked at the blond, at the blue eyes that were struggling not to look into his own. He couldn't deny he felt something for this man, but what was it? It was an emotion he wasn't accustomed to. It was a mixture of feelings he felt towards Lindsay and Gus, toward tricks he picks up at Babylon and overwhelming desire to prevent anyone else from ever touching, or using Justin again. It was decision time, he could turn away and go back to his life that he'd grown accustomed to or he could take a chance at a different life… a better life. "Justin."

Justin had been looking at the floor, but he glanced up when he heard Brian's voice, he was expecting to hear instructions on what he would be doing next for the man. "Yes master?"

Brian stepped forward, lifted his left hand and gently stroked the blond's cheek. "No, no more master and slave."

Justin nodded.

"If I ask you to come with me, will you?"

Justin smiled slightly, "You just have to ask."

"You don't even know where I live, or who I really am, what if I'm an abusive asshole?" Brian asked in all seriousness.

"I don't care where you live, and I know you're a good person, you don't like others to know that, but you are. You don't hide it well."

Brian nodded. "You'll give up your life, family, friends," Brian motioned around with his hands, "everything, and come with me?"

Justin nodded, "I don't have much of a life, I work and go home, that's it. Family, I don't have any. Friends, well, you don't make real friends in my line of work. I have nothing here."

Brian watched the blond's body language as he answered, and Brian could only see the truth. This decision would affect the rest of his life, and he could only think of one decision that would benefit him. "Justin," Brian paused. "I don't even know your last name."

Justin smiled, unsure of where Brian was going, "Taylor, Justin Taylor."

Brian nodded, "Justin Taylor. Has a nice ring to it. So Justin Taylor, if I asked you to come with me to Pittsburgh, you'd say yes?"

"Are you asking?"

"Yes."

"Then yes."

They were lying in bed. Brian smoking. Justin snuggled into Brian’s side. His head cradled on the man’s chest. Brian’s fingers were running through the long damp strands of Justin’s hair as Justin’s finger idly drew circular pattern on Brian’s defined chest.

“I can’t believe it.” Justin said softly, in awe.

“Believe what?” Brian asked blowing out a stream of smoke.

“That after a few hours I feel so strongly for you. That I trust you. I can’t believe--I’m following another guy.”

Brian knew there was a story in that last admission. He wanted to know what it was. Something told Brian that the story behind it had a lot to do with Justin’s profession. “Tell me about the first guy you followed.”

Justin was silent for a moment. He listened to the rhythm of Brian’s steady heartbeat, the sound of him blowing the smoke from his lungs. He knew that if he and Brian were going to try to have a life together they had to know more about each other than their names and how each of them sounded when they came. Justin took a deep breath and told Brian about living in Pittsburgh, meeting Ethan, his father disowning him when he realized he was gay, moving to New York to with Ethan and then having Ethan leave him in an unknown city to fend for himself. He told him how he first started hustling. His desire to be an artist. Once it was all out he let out a sigh of relief. It felt good to tell someone about it. After his revelations, neither of them spoke. Brian pulled Justin tighter to him offering him silent comfort.

“You want to be an artist?”

“Yeah, I’ve been drawing since I was a kid. It relaxes me.”

“Are you any good?”

“I think so.”

“Well, when we get back why don’t you look into art school,” Brian suggested.

Justin let out a sigh of defeat, “I can’t afford the tuition.”

“Let me worry about your tuition. You just get in the school”

Justin bristled, “I don’t want you paying for me Brian. I’m giving you back the money for tonight and I won’t accept any money from you. Once we get to Pittsburg I’ll find a job and support myself.”

Brian let out a sigh of exasperation. “Look twat. I’m not trying to buy you. I want to help you realize your dream to be an artist. We are going to try to make this work. That means right now I have money and I want to share it with you. It doesn’t mean I’m buying you, it means I’m helping you…’Justin tried to interrupt but Brian cut him off with a stern glare. Justin wisely clamped his lips shut, “If we are going to be with each other you have to learn to accept my help when I give it--like a man. A man needs to know when to accept help,” he allowed Justin to digest that before he continued. “Now when we get back to the Pitts you will check on getting in Art School. You will do what it takes to meet their entrance requirements. Then you will bring me a tuition bill and I will pay it. If it makes you feel better we will draw up a contract stating that you will reimburse me for your tuition with interest. Is-that-agreeable?” He asked sternly.

Justin wanted to balk but Brian was offering him a chance to pursue his art. To study to earn a living without selling his ass. “Yes, but why are you doing this for me?”

“Because I care about you. I want you to have a life, with a satisfying career. I want you to have a chance at pursuing your career. I don’t want you to get to be my age and regret not being able to go to college.” He leaned over and put out his cigarette. “How old are you Justin?”

“I’m nineteen.”

“That’s really young,” Brian said. “

Justin thought about Brian’s age. He knew he was older than 25, he had this hard earned and lived maturity about him. But Justin didn’t think he was 30 because he was so youthful and beautiful.

“And how old are you?” Justin leaned his head back to look in Brian’s hazel eyes.

“I’m 31 years old.”

“Wow…you are twelve years older than I am.”

Brian was a little defensive, “Is that too old for you kid?”

Justin heard the defensiveness in Brian’s voice and quickly tried to reassure him, “No. You just don’t look that old.”

Justin realized he’d said the right thing when he felt Brian kissing his hair. “Sure you don’t want to walk away and wait on someone younger.”

Justin shook his head against Brian’s chest, “I’ve been with someone younger. I didn’t feel a tenth for him what I’m feeling for you. Brian I’ve been with a lot of men. More than I care to admit…the way you make me feel…the way that I feel about you….I’ve never felt it before…this connection.”

Brian brushed his fingers across his temple, “I know what you mean.” How could he possible explain to Justin that he’d never felt such gentle feelings towards another man…that wasn't exactly true. The truth was he never felt such gentle feelings toward another man he’d fucked before. There was Mikey his best friend who he loved. There was Vic who he loved like a brother. He even had a few soft feelings toward Emmett and Ted. But Justin was the first man he’d fucked that he actually cared about. That he actually wanted to be with after the fucking was over. “Justin I think we 
need to discuss a few things about the two of us living together.” He felt Justin tense. He ran a comforting hand down his back and pulled him closer. “Justin I have a rep in Pittsburgh as the Greatest Fuck Ever.”

Justin gave him a suggestive grin, “I can believe that.”

Brian returned his smile with a warm one and continued. “Justin, I’ve never fucked the same guy twice and I don’t….didn’t do boyfriends. I’ve been with a lot of men. Maybe thousands.”

“Wow! I haven’t been with that many.” Actually Justin knew exactly how many men he’d been with. He kept a journal of the how many men he’d blown, gave a hand job or fucked. His numbers were no where near the thousands.

“I’m telling you this Justin because I want you to know-- I can’t promise you monogamy.” He felt Justin tense in his arms but he continued, “At least not yet. I’m asking you to give me some time to adjust to a big step like that.”

“Will you be fucking other guys at—your home?”

“No I won’t bring the other guys to *our* home. If it happens, I will never allow it in the place that we share. As a couple. The loft will be our home. Mine and yours. It will be the place that we are together. If I want to trick I’ll do it away from our home.”

Justin kissed Brian’s chest. He loved the sound of that. Our Home. It had been a long time since he’d felt that a place was his home. When he lived with his parents it was their home. Living with Ethan, it was always Ethan’s apartment. When he moved out on his own it was just a place for him to stay. A place to lay his head after a long night. Now he would have a home. A safe place of comfort. He wanted that. “I can deal with that. As long as I don’t have to see you with those other guys.”

“So what about you? Will there be other guys?” Brian didn’t know why but he didn’t want Justin to be with anyone else. He knew it was selfish of him not to want to be monogamous but want it from Justin. He couldn’t help it. He’d just found him. He wanted him all to himself. He knew he loved him and he hoped as they got to know each other better, that their love would grow, strengthen and mature.

Justin heard the note of jealousy in his voice. He knew he could keep Brian guessing, give him a taste of his own medicine, but he didn’t want to. He saw no reason to play mind games with Brian. “Brian I don’t want to be with anyone else. If it changes I’ll let you know.”

“Fair enough. Will you stop to see your family when you get back to the Pitts?” Brian felt Justin shrug.

“I don’t know. My dad pretty much called me disgusting and threw me out. My mom stood by and didn’t do anything to stop him. I’m not sure I want to see either of them. The only person in my family I want to see is my younger sister Molly. I’ve missed her a lot.”

Brian knew not to push. It would be a decision that Justin would have to make on his own. If he wanted to reestablish a relationship with his parents it would be his call. Brian would support his decision.

“I’d like go see my friend Daphne. She’s the only person I’ve kept track of since I left. She’s kept me posted on Molly. As soon as I get settled at your…I mean our home I’ll contact her. It is okay if I invite her over for dinner or something right?” He seemed a little unsure about his place in his new home.

“Yes, it’s fine. It’s *your* home too.”

Brian felt Justin’s warm breath blow across his chest as he yawned. Brian thought about the presentation he had to give in a few hours. He had gotten some inspiration. He squeezed his inspiration a little closer and brushed a kiss on his forehead. Justin raised his head and brought his lips to Brian’s. Before Brian knew it, Justin had his tongue in his mouth in a heated kiss as his silky body slid sensuously against his. Brian knew Justin had to be sore. There was no way that he wasn’t. Brian felt Justin’s 

hand moving past his waist on a journey to his semi-hard cock. 
Brian grasped Justin’s hand and brought it back to his waist. He broke the heated kiss and looked in the lustful eyes of his lover.

“Aren’t you sore?” He whispered.

“Yeah,” Justin admitted, “but I just can’t seem to get enough of you.”

Brian kissed him on his temple. “Rest, we’ll start over later.” That seemed to satisfy Justin. He snuggled against Brian’s side, his leg entwined with Brian’s, his arm wrapped around Brian’s waist and he fell asleep.

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March 29, 2004 – members of Midnight Whispers


Round Robin # 2 (Can You Feel the Love Tonight) Dedicated to Chris our study bunny 

Authors: Mouse * Elsa Rose * Amanda * Susan * Gina * Lela Rose * Chris 

The air was thick with a layer of smoke as Brian pushed into the dark room. It was a typical bar with the usual crowd of world weary men drinking away their troubles as well as their dreams. He'd had a shit day with his client. He'd just left the business dinner 
feeling quite certain that tomorrow's presentation was already finished before it even started. 

He hadn't been able to face his hotel room just yet. Too many questions and feelings were running under his skin making each nerve stand on end. He needed to dull himself down, to ready himself for the rejection he would no doubt be facing in the board room the next day. He'd have to return back to Vance with his tail between his legs and listen to how they couldn't afford to keep losing clients. He'd be back to selling toilet paper and scented candles by the end of the week. 

Brian slowly lowered himself onto a stool at the bar then leaned down on his elbows, glad now that he had stopped off at his room just long enough to change into some jeans, wife beater and jacket. This was not an Armani crowd tonight. 

He'd just ordered a shot of JB when he sensed another body taking the stool next to his. He glanced down the opposite side and noticed the entire row stood empty. He smiled as he brought the glass to his lips preparing himself to face the hustler who was no doubt sizing him up at the moment. Brian considered for a moment whether he was up for paying for it tonight or if he just wanted to take his chance and pick up one of the regulars who had also been eyeing him since he entered the bar. 

Feeling the warmth of the amber liquid spread down his throat, he turned and found himself mesmerized by the young man sitting next to him. He was blond, slim built, with clear blue eyes tinted slightly by some lingering shadow that seemed to haunt the young man. He was exactly the right size in Brian's opinion. He liked his rent boys big enough to take it but compact enough so that they could be easily maneuvered into whatever position the brunet desired. 

Brian felt his cock twitch and realized any indecision that he had been entertaining was lost. He needed something to fortify him for what tomorrow held and somehow he knew this blond blue eyed man was the escape he needed.

“Can I get you another one?” Justin asked huskily.

“That depends on what you are offering,” Brian said seductively.

Justin gave him a mischievous smile, “Right now a drink…maybe later a whole lot more.”

Brian was impressed with the kid’s comeback. He realized he wasn’t just a pretty face. “In that case I’ll take a Beam,” Brain smirked.

Justin called the waiter over and ordered two Beams. Justin felt the hazel eyes raking over his body. Justin knew he looked good tonight. In both lines of work his body brought in the big bucks. He wondered if he was really up to it tonight. He didn’t really need the money. He’d been lucky and hustling was more of a part time job than what he did full time. He sometimes laughed when he thought about how he’d come about his part time profession.

Actually tonight was sort of an anniversary. A year ago on this date he’d turned his first trick. He’d been scared and shaky and thought he’d throw up but he’d managed to make it through it and several more before the night was over.

It seemed so long ago. A year and a half ago he had followed his boyfriend Ethan to New York. Back then he’d been stupid and naive. He had believed every lie Ethan had told him. Ethan promised to take care of him. He’d been 18 and going through his first major love. Ethan had been older and wiser. Following Ethan to New York seemed to be the thing to do. His asshole of a father had been going nuts when he’d learned Justin was gay. Then he’d refused to pay for school if Justin didn’t attend Dartmouth. So when Ethan had been offered a chance to attend school in New York and invited Justin to come with him, he’d followed.

The school had paid for Ethan’s little bachelor apartment where they’d lived. Justin had found work as a waiter to earn spending money. While he’d worked his ass off, Ethan had basked in the glow of being an up and coming violinist. Ethan had gone to parties and classes while he’d spent his days working 12-hour shifts and getting his ass pinched. Of course his looks did get him great tips.

Everything had been going great, then five months after they’d arrived in New York Ethan had been given a chance to tour in Europe and he’d accepted it. The school stopped paying for the apartment when Ethan left for Europe. He’d left Justin in New York to fend for himself with no family or friends. Justin was too proud to call his parents or Daphne for help. Ethan had taught Justin his first lesson. Love was for hetero, lezzys and fools. Love was bullshit.

Even working 12 hours a day, 6 days a week, with tips Justin was barely
making the rent. He was coming home from work one day depressed, preparing for his eviction from his apartment and homeless status. Rent was due and there were no groceries in the house, the utilities were due and Justin didn’t have the money to cover everything. He’d spotted the bar as he trudged home, wondering what he was going to do. He’d just stopped in to buy a quick beer. Before he even sat down he’d been propositioned three times. It didn’t take him long to realize what type of bar he was in.

He started to get up and leave and then a good-looking guy came over and bought him a drink. He wasn’t that old. Maybe his mid thirties. Well-dressed, slim, medium height. Justin accepted the drink. The guy asked Justin how much for a blowjob. Justin told him $100.00. The guy agreed. They stepped out in the parking lot and Justin gave the guy a blowjob in his car. Justin went back in the bar and before the night was over he’d made enough to cover his bills. Hustling became his second job. On the weekends he’d stop off and make some extra cash. After a few months he had enough to move to another apartment. He shook the thoughts from his head. Right now he was interested in the *Luscious* man smirking at him on the other stool. Justin raised his drink and clinked it to Brian’s. “Here’s to a night filled with pleasurable surprises,” Justin toasted.

“Now that’s a toast I can get into,” Brian lifted his glass to his lips and took a swallow.

A few minutes and a few Beams later, Justin began to focus on moving the evening forward; after all it wasn't that late and after he was done with this john he could find a few more tonight, and with any luck not have to worry about his bills for the rest of the month.

"So, are you in town on business?" Justin asked, with a seductive smile.

Brian gave a non-committal shrug, not particularly interested in giving the evenings entertainment his life story.

Justin smiled inwardly; the man across from him wasn't a talker. Just as well. Justin had dealt with a variety of men on the streets, but the worse were the talkers, the guys who couldn't shut up about themselves, as if they were the center of the universe. But being
the dutiful hustler that he was, Justin had always listened and feigned interest, in any case he was being paid so what did it matter if he were being paid to listen or to suck.

Brian took in the last gulp of his Beam and slammed the glass down on the bar a little harder than he'd intended. He cleared his throat and swiveled his stool to get a better look at his soon to be conquest. "How much?"

Justin smiled sweetly; glad his target was finally getting down to business. "Depends. What are you into?"

Brian pondered that question for a minute, his thoughts dwelt on the meeting to come and he knew that he would need plenty of release that night to fortify himself for tomorrow. "All night?" Brian asked.

Justin bit his lip to contain his glee. If he spent the entire night with the man, a very attractive man at that, he wouldn't need to find any more johns for the month. "A thousand, up front."

Brian narrowed his eyes, he considered objecting, and negotiating, but he wasn't up for it. Brian stood and began to walk away, when he was a half way to the door he stopped and turned to Justin, "Are you coming?"

Justin, who though he'd lost his catch, smiled and hopped off his own stool, following the dark haired man, "Lead the way."

"You'd better be worth it," Brian mumbled more to himself than to the Trick.


The drive back to the hotel had been completed in silence. Brian had turned the music up loud which made talking in the car impossible. Justin sat back in the plush seat of the rented Lexus and enjoyed the ride to the hotel. They walked in the suite and Justin was notably impressed. A man that could afford to pay a trick $1000.00 for a night of fucking would have one of the most expensive suites in the hotel.

He followed Brian into the sitting area of the suite. Brian tossed his leather jacket on the couch, he stooped down and pulled off his boots and treaded to the bar area. Justin watched the play of Brian's muscles and nice muscular ass as he walked away. He realized he was really going to enjoy this. Brian poured himself another drink and turned to Justin.

Justin gave a seductive smile. “It will make this go smoother if you pay me first.”

Brian sat his drink on the bar, walked over to his jacket pulled out his wallet and counted out ten one hundred dollar bills. He held them out to Justin. Justin gripped the bills. Before he released the bills Brian smirked at him, “I hope you didn’t make a deal your mouth and ass can’t deliver on.”


Justin pulled the bills from Brian’s grip, “My mouth and ass have never let me down before,” he assured him. Justin counted, folded the cash and stuck it in his jacket pocket. “You know it’s not safe to walk around New York with this much cash,” he told him.

Brian shrugged, “I’m usually in a limo when I leave the hotel. Safety isn’t an issue.”

Justin pursed his lips in to an *Oh.* “I guess you’re safe then.”

Brian polished off his drink and his eyes trailed over his $1,000.00 trick. It was time to get this show on the road. He had a lot of unwinding to do. The clock was ticking and time was money; his money.

“Undress,” he ordered.

Justin walked further into the room. Following Brian’s lead he tossed his jacket on the couch, kicked off his sneakers, slowly removed his socks. He made taking off his clothes into a slow strip tease. Brian was paying him $1,000.00 for the night, he wanted to make it worth his dime. He inched the black scooped neck t-shirt over his head. He saw the look of lust that leapt in Brian’s eyes as his chest was revealed.

Justin turned his back to Brian and slipped the tight black jeans down his hips. As usual when he was working, he wasn’t wearing underwear. He leaned over to give Brian a good look at his *asset.* He heard the little in take of breath from Brian and knew his little strip tease had served its purpose. He turned around to give Brian a view of his cock.

“Am I what you want?” Justin breathed huskily.

Brian looked at the beautiful blond with the flawless creamy skin, lithe body, big cock and perfect bubble butt and licked his lips. Yeah, this was what he needed to take his mind off tomorrow. He was going to fuck this trick into the mattress, the floor, the shower wall and every other conceivable place he could think about before the night was over.

“You’ll do,” Brian told him. “Now get over here and suck me off.”

Justin wet his lips and moved toward his john.

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Brian was reminded of a cat stalking its prey as the blond moved closer. When they were inches apart, Justin reached up and cupped the back of Brian's head and drew it down toward his lips. He didn't normally kiss his johns but this guy was hot.

He touched Brian's lips with his, barely a touch, yet both of them could feel the buildup of fire. Brian stood there mesmerized and wondered what the younger man would do next. Justin's other hand began to trace the contours of Brian's chest and then suddenly Justin's lips pounced on Brian's and a kiss filled with hunger and longing for love began. Unconsciously Brian groaned, the passion they both had was more than he expected, far more.

Justin broke the kiss and pushed on Brian's heaving chest. “Shower first big boy, and then I'll show you that a thousand bucks is cheap for what we'll do tonight.”

Brian sat there and was a little pissed at Justin for having stopped what he had started. Thinking for a moment, Brian thought of all the things he could do to that beautiful ass of Justin’s in the shower and decided that maybe a shower wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

As Justin started to walk away, he turned around and smiled seductively at Brian, enticing the older man to follow him. 

“Don’t you want to see some of what a thousands bucks will get you?”

“You damn well better be worth it,” Brian responded.

“Oh, don’t you worry, you’ll get your monies worth and then some.”

As Justin reached the bathroom he started the water running in the shower waiting for Brian to come in. As he reached in to adjust the water temperature he felt long, slender fingers caressing his ass and then gently massaging it. Enjoying the sensation it was causing, Justin smiled to himself; this could prove to be a very interesting night.

Turning around Justin ran his hands along Brian’s well defined chest reveling in the feel of strength within the man. Trailing his fingers he slowly undid Brian’s jeans and let them drop to the floor then grabbed the bottom of his shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it aside. 

Taking hold of Brian’s hand, Justin led him into the warmth of the shower and gently pushed him against the wall. Closing his eyes and enjoying the feel of the water cascading over him, Brian waited for the game to begin.



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Justin moved one hand up and softly covered Brian's eyes. 

"Keep them closed." He whispered, his warm breath a mixture of JB and something else. Brian wasn't sure what the scent was but it was sweet, maybe cinnamon or peppermint. He felt the warm wet tongue start in the center of his chest then draw a long slow line down to his navel, a quick erotic flick in and out then continue its travels down. 

Brian felt his stomach muscles tighten and wasn't sure what it was about the blonde that was causing such an intense reaction. He fought the urge to open his eyes but knew that the fact that they were closed deepened the sensations. He felt his balls pulled into a hot wet mouth, as a wet finger slowly pulsed over his twitching hole. He moaned and threw his head back arching off of the wall.

He felt strong fingers grasp his hips steadying him and holding him in place. The blond hummed softly sending a slight vibration through Brian's body forcing him to do the unheard of. 

"Please." He heard the mutinous word escape from his own lips. He felt himself arching off the wall once more. He felt the man smile around his nuts as the heavy sac was slowly allowed to slip past the full pouty lips, the blonde giving it one last long lick for good measure. 

The tongue then obeying Brian's command began a slow lick up the thick vein of his hard nine inches. Brian fought the urge to open his eyes, grab the blond by his ears and furiously fuck his face. He felt the lips now move over the mushroom cap then suck down hard slowly taking in more and more of him. Brian felt the tip hit the back of the blonde's throat and marveled that he'd managed the entire length without gagging. Few men could take all of him, Brian had to see this. 

Opening his eyes he watched as the man slowly pulled off and away, then rose up running his tongue up Brian's throat finding his mouth once more. Brian's hands grasped the man's back and pulled their bodies together feeling the intensity of the heat between them. He wanted to consume this body, somehow pull the hustler into himself, use him thoroughly then do it all over again. 

Justin pulled back once Brian's tongue left his mouth. He smiled up at Brian stepping away to allow the water to spray down fully over his body.

"You peeked." He teased, his pink tongue teasing out as he ran his hand up and through his hair. He crooked his finger beckoning the man to join him in the spray. Brian's cock ached for release but he refused to be outdone by the younger man. He set his need aside 
enjoying the spark of challenge in the beautiful baby blues begging him to move forward. 

He felt Justin's hand run up his back then descend to his ass. 

"I don't bottom." Brian warned wanting to set the record straight before the man got any ideas.

"Sure you don't." The blond all but laughed in his face. 

"I don't like it." Brian stated soberly. 

"That's because I've never fucked you." Justin stated his voice playful but confident. "Turn around." He ordered. 

Brian took a step back sizing up the other man. He reached around the blond and quickly shut off the water. "I don't think so." He stated his eyes moving up and down the slim hard body in front of him. He handed the man and towel then stepped out of the shower. 

"I own you." Brian warned watching the slight hesitation in the man's movements. Brian smiled enjoying the fact that the idea didn't sit well with the blonde. Pressing his advantage Brian continued. "You'll do what I want, when I want and how I want. No 
more fucking around. Let's get on with it shall we?" Brian asked his voice a question and a command. Justin picked up something in his tone that only his year of experience allowed him to hear. 

He glanced up then immediately demurred wrapping his body around the larger one. Keeping his eyes lowered to the floor he softly replied. "Yes Master." 

Brian's voice caught as he felt the lean body pull back from his own. He watched as Justin slowly walked out in front of him. He took a moment to regain his balance before following. He couldn't help but smile as he realized he was about to eat this man alive.

Brian waited until Justin stood at the foot of the bed before he pounced on his prey. He reached out and took a hold of his right arm and forced him to turn around to face him before he pushed him to his knees. Looking down at the beautiful blonde he ran his fingers though his silky hair before he brought his thumb to rub across Justin's lips.

"You have such beautiful lips. So soft, pink and plump. Do you know where I would like to see those lips? On my cock; sucking me off." Brian whispered down to Justin before he reached behind the boy's head to bring his lips to the tip of his cock. Brian forced the boys lips open sliding his cock into his hot wet mouth, down his tight throat, not stopping till he felt Justin's lips hit his coarse hair on his groin. He had to look down to watch the blonde boy take his entire length into his mouth. But watching his hard nine inch cock 
slide up and down the boy’s throat making it expand with his girth was so fucking hot to see it bulge) he had to clutch on tight to the boys hair to pull him off his cock before he came too soon. He had to give the young hustler credit, he could suck cock like a pro. Oh 
wait he was. Brian had to hurry this along because he wanted to bury his cock so far up Justin's ass that Justin could feel him days later.

"Get up the bed, on your knees with your shoulders lying on the bed. I want to see your ass in the air and your pink pucker hole winking at me." Brian ordered the boy

"Yes sir." Answered Justin softly has he carried out Brian's orders.

Brian stood behind Justin looking down at the most perfect ass he has ever seen. And he had seen hundreds if not thousands. But this one was so delicious with soft pale skin. Not a blemish on any inch of the hot ass. The two globes were perfectly rounded and bubbled 
that he knew it would add extra padding for a hard pounding.

Brian walked over to his toy chest and pulled out a medium sized butt plug. He turned back to the bed and called to the young boy laying there.

"Do you know what this is boy?"

"Yes sir." 

"Do you want me to put this up your ass?"

"Umm…….seriously I really don't bottom very often." Justin told Brian feeling rather nervous.

"Boy I didn't ask for your sexual history. I asked if you wanted this up your ass and since you can't seem to make up your mind boy, I will have to make it for you. Assume the position boy!"

"Yes Master"

Brian reached over to the night stand to grab his lube before he slowly walked back to the bed to stand behind the boy's hot ass. Justin hearing the cap on the lube click open, slammed his eyes tight and gripped the bed sheets in his fist, waiting for the tall gorgeous 
man to begin.

The hesitation and the quiet almost unheard whimper in Justin’s voice caught Brian off guard. He realized that he had been as aggressive as his father used to be and it wasn’t a side of him that he liked. Not wanting to back down, but at the same time not wanting to hurt the blond, Brian began to trail his fingers down the younger man’s back, sending shivers of anticipation through the pale skin.

He leaned down and kissed the small of Justin’s back, a quick kiss, and then a tiny nip cooled with his warm wet tongue. Justin tasted so good Brian began to trail his tongue down closer to Justin’s crack, nibbling with his lips, and pressing soft kisses along the damp trail. The butt plug lay forgotten on the hotel bed, as unable to resist the soft almost hairless ass, Brian first licked and then thrust his tongue in Justin’s hole. 

Surprised Justin moaned as he sunk lower on the bed. No one had ever rimmed him before though they had certainly demanded it of him. He rarely agreed. The feeling was amazing. Brian enjoying the reaction from Justin, continued pleased with the flush of pleasure that was spreading over Justin’s body. 

Brian turned him over so he could look deep into the blue eyes. “I want to see you when I fuck you.” he whispered hoarsely. 

“Kiss me first.” Justin begged softly. “Please” he was gambling on his expertise to turn the tables on this handsome headstrong man.

Brian looked at the full red lips, swollen from the last kisses still. Justin smiled shyly, letting the smile reach his eyes. Completely at the mercy of the trusting blue eyes, Brian let himself be captured in a kiss that once again took his breath away. 

Their two hard cocks rubbed against each other, sticky strands of pre cum wet and almost cool against the heat of their bodies as the kiss lengthened. 


It was more than Justin could stand. He pulled back confused by the emotions he was feeling. He knew better than this. He'd never allowed any emotion to attach to a john before. He sighed and tried to separate himself from the act. This was just a fuck, he told himself, but even as the words formed in his mind he knew he was lying to himself. He knew that for some unknown, unfathomable reason he felt connected to this beautiful man. It went beyond lust. It went beyond desire. It went beyond wanting to prove he 
was worth the thousand bucks the guy had thrown his way. This was bigger than all of the above.

He looked up and met the warm hazel eyes. He watched the same confusion cloud them for a moment. He reached up and slowly traced the line of the man's strong jaw. 

"You're so beautiful." He whispered. Brian was struck by the reverence of the young man's words. 

"Justin—" Brian began but paused, unsure of what it was that he would say. He didn't usually know the name of a trick but he had wanted to know this man's name. He already knew that even after he'd had this man time and again before dawn drove him from his bed, somehow Brian knew that would not be enough. He'd never have enough of Justin's lips, his touch, the heat now searing between them, melting them into one another. Brian realized that he could no longer tell where his skin stopped and the other man's started. 

He reached between their bodies, grabbed both of their cocks in his hand. Justin arched up into his touch needing more and yet feeling overwhelmed by what he was being given. This wasn't like him. He knew he was writhing like the whore the brunet thought him to be. He'd never felt so desperate for a man to fuck him in all his life. 

He whimpered and moved until his legs were wrapped around the taller man's waist pulling Brian down harder against him. 

"Fuck me." He urgently demanded. "Please." He begged as he desperately pumped his hips up frantically fucking Brian's hand.

Brian swallowed as he found himself mesmerized by the sight of the blonde laid out wanton beneath him. He was the picture of seduction. He glanced down and watched as their cocks rubbed one another within his hand, the friction torturous as it was delicious. 

Justin suddenly stopped and Brian looked up once more watching as the blond slammed his eyes shut biting his bottom lip. He knew if he gave the younger man's cock one more pull he'd cum. Wanting to be inside the blond at that moment, Brian released him hearing a groan from the loss of contact as he made his way to his pants to retrieve the supplies he needed. 

Justin took advantage of the moment to regain some control over his run away libido. He had never wanted anyone the way he wanted this man. He felt safe with Brian but he wasn't sure why because there was definitely an edge of danger to the man. It was that edge that caused a shiver to run up Justin's spine as he considered the pounding he was about to receive. 

He watched as the lean handsome man stalked back toward him, much like a panther to its prey. Justin shivered once more noting the lust in the man's eyes. He licked his lips as Brian moved to the side of the bed. 

"Suck it again." He ordered as Justin willingly obeyed taking the man's cock deep in his throat once more. He closed his throat around the rod and felt the man pulse in his mouth. Brian pulled away giving he blond a knowing smile. 

Oh yeah. Brian knew. With this man, there would never be enough.

Justin pounced on Brian's long hard shaft. Brian's head fell back as Justin's sweet pouty lips engulfed the head of his cock. His long fingers twined in the silky blonde locks. When Justin's pink tongue lapped at a particularly sensitive spot under his flared cock head he grabbed a fistful of blonde hair. A soft moan escaped around Justin's lips. The added vibrations pushed Brian that much closer to cuming. He pushed Justin off of him, he didn't want to cum till he was firmly encased in that boys sweet ass.

"Get on the bed" Brian commanded.

Justin sat on the edge of the bed and scooted back till he was in the center of the king sized bed. Brian's hazel eyes flashed with want, need and desire. Justin's dick twitched and began to leak from that gaze alone. Justin gulped and panted, he was seriously fucked 
or going to be very soon. Brian’s eyes never left Justin's as he climbed up on the bed and positioned himself between his trick’s legs.

"I'm going to fuck you till you forget your own name. You'll be begging to ride my cock again and again."

"Promise" Justin arched up.

Brian trailed his finger across Justin's dripping slit. He slowly brought his finger up to his lips and sucked the dew off his finger.

"Mmmm Delicious."

Brian grabbed up the condom and tossed it up into the air, he caught it with his teeth and viciously ripped open the wrapper. He took out the condom and held it out for Justin to take.

"Put it one me" he said with a leer.

Justin took it with trembling fingers. He had to get a grip. He was a professional damn it. This beautiful man made his feel warm and trembly all over. He stroked the condom on eagerly. He heard the sound of the lube click open. His hole twitched and clenched in 
anticipation. He wondered if Brian would be rough or gentle or some where along the many shades of gray. 

Brian squirted a generous amount of lube and warmed it with his fingers. He usually didn't do that with hustlers or tricks. For all the bravado this one had he wanted to make it good for him too. He'd leave a long lasting impression. Brian inserted one finger. Justin 
moaned and rocked back on his finger as he quickly added another and another. Finally he couldn't take it any more. He needed to be buried up to his balls in that sweet little hole. He threw Justin's legs up over his shoulders and got into position. He took the head of his cock and circled Justin's hole teasingly only adding the slightest of pressure. Justin's eyes fluttered and glazed over. Brian entered Justin in one long continuous thrust.

"Ah oooooh grahhh ahhhh" Justin grunted.

"Ahhhhhh fuuucccck!" Brian panted "So tight Mmmmm. Christ you're so tight."

"Yessssss."

Justin smiled with a little wink then used his muscles to give Brian's cock a firm hug. Brian leaned forward nearly bending him in two to capture his cherry lips in a hot heated kiss. Brian smirked, the kid was limber, he might just be worth the money after all. Brian withdrew slowly then entered with a quick thrust. The air was forced out of Justin's lungs in a huff.

"Fuck me" Justin gasped.

Brian pumped his hips in earnest. Every third stroke he'd swivel his hips withdrawing in a spiral then slamming in all the deeper. Every time Justin swallowed he swore he could taste Brian's thrusting dick in the back of his throat. He was completely full. Brian's cock fit his ass perfectly. Justin's eyes grew wide and a deep moan flowed past his lips as Brian's dick grazed his sweet spot.

"Ooooh so good ahhhh yeah there."

Justin grabbed Brian by the upper arms squeezing hard and panting. Justin's moan sent little electrical currents to Brian's dick. His dick was leaking furiously into the condom. Every time he thrust in, his pre cum would wash back over his cock adding extra stimulation. Brian brushed against Justin's prostate again. Justin's muscles squeezed him till he hissed. Brian noticed Justin's hand wander between them and he slapped the hand away replacing it with his own. He fisted Justin's cock in time with his thrusts. Brian tilted Justin up onto his shoulders pounding into the young firm ass. Justin had the sheets fisted in a death grip. He was close and so was Justin.

He nudged Justin firmly three times and they were both cuming hard and fast screaming the others name. Justin's hot cum splashed his upper chest, neck and face. He never shot such a huge intense load with any of his other clients. He just kept cuming in waves that he thought would never end. Justin felt the massive load being shot up his ass. It felt like a gun shot blast.

Brian's eyes slammed shut and his head flew back as his orgasm ripped through him. His deep throated moans filled the room. His dick kept pumping hot cum up Justin's ass. When he was down to a trickle, the condom was near capacity. He hadn't shot such a load 
since he was a teenager. Justin's legs slipped down around Brian's waist. Brian carefully withdrew and held the bulging condom up for inspection. Justin eyed the full condom. 

"Impressive, think you can last all night?"

Brian arched his brow to the implied challenge. He tossed the condom in the trash and slumped down next to Justin. Justin felt the pleasant burn of being fucked within an inch of his life. He wiggled his ass against the silk sheets and sighed. Somehow he found himself in Brian's arms with his head resting on the older man’s chest. Their ragged breathing was all that could be heard in the bedroom suite. Brian's hand tangled in Justin's hair massaging his scalp. 

Justin sighed contentedly. "That was amazing" he murmured.

"It wasn't half bad for round one" Brian admitted.

Justin looked at him incredulously. 

Brian pinned Justin with a heated gaze. "I'm in the mood for a nice long rim job."

Justin's mouth dropped and watered open at the request. Brian licked a streak of cum from Justin's cheek.

"Get to it."

Justin rolled Brian over onto his stomach. A pillow propped up Brian's hips. Brian rested his head on his folded arms. Justin placed a kiss at the nape of Brian's neck. He trailed his tongue down Brian's back, stopping here and there for open mouth kisses along the way. He kissed and licked every bump and ridge. He parted Brian's cheeks eyeing his twitching pucker. Justin took a breath and exhaled against Brian's hole.

"Yes Master" he breathed.
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Brian's pucker was pink and tight. Justin inhaled Brian's scent deeply. He rubbed his facial cheeks across Brian's ass checks and was rewarded with a soft moan. 

Justin chuckled, "This is where you get your money's worth," he bragged. 

"Get on with it," Brian demanded.

Justin did just that. He stuck out his tongue and licked Brian's hole. Brian gasped and his pucker quivered. Justin smiled. *Yeah he was going to love this, he thought to himself.* Justin was determined that Brian wouldn't forget this rim job. He buried his 
face between the firm muscular cheeks and went to work. His tongue darted out licking Brian's quivering pucker over and over again until Brian's emitted husky gasps of pleasure. Justin showed Brian no mercy as his broad tongue slipped in his quivering pucker pushing past the ring of muscle to wiggle inside Brian's ass. Justin licked 
and sucked greedily at Brian's pucker lubricating it with his spit. 

Brian raised his ass up higher to give Justin better access to his pucker and gripped the sheets. Brian had never had a rim job like this before. The kid had an amazing tongue. Brian hard cock was brushing against the silk sheets the friction almost too much. Brian 
hoped he didn't cum just yet. He wanted his cum to go in one or two places. The trick’s mouth or his condom covered cock buried deep in the trick’s ass. 

Justin had never particularly liked rimming, it was just something he did. But Brian was different. He tasted so good; earthy and natural. Justin couldn't get enough. He licked and sucked and plunged his tongue repeatedly in Brian's pucker until the only sound 
in the room was Brian's moans of pleasure and the slurping noise he made giving Brian his rim job. Brian's hole glistened with Justin's spit. 

Justin boldly slipped a finger in Brian's his tight ass and the muscle gripped it. Justin raised up on his knees. He looked at the quivering pucker. Justin's cock was as hard as a rock. All he wanted was to sheath his cock and plunge into the quivering wet hole.

"What do you want Master? Do you want me to fuck your tight ass?" Justin asked huskily as his finger plunged and twisted inside Brian's ass. "Tell me what you want."

Brian couldn't believe how close he was to cuming. His skin tingled all over. His breathing was thick and harsh and all he wanted was to have Justin's cock buried deep in his ass. But did he dare? Did he dare give a trick that much control?

"Bruf mi," Brian mumbled into the pillow.

Justin smiled, he'd won. "What was that?"

Brian lifted his head and turned it slightly, "FUCK ME!"

"Yes, Master." Justin said, not bothering to hide his triumph.

The blond collected the needed supplies, sheathed his cock and swiped his lube-covered fingers over Brian's hole causing the man to let loose a shudder of delight. Justin began to push his index finger into Brian, but the older man clamped his opening shut.

"I'm ready; let's get on with the main event." Brian growled.

Justin wasn't about to argue. He pushed Brian's legs up and out slightly, allowing the taller man's ass to be more open and exposed. Justin, leaning on one hand, used his other to position his cock head. Without further word or warning he pushed forward breaking the tight seal. Brian moaned loudly at the sensation, which he hadn't experienced for a long time.

Justin pushed forward slightly, stopped and waited and then pulled back before pushing forward again, slowly but steadily working his way into Brian's tight, and seldom-fucked hole.

Soon Justin was fully encased within Brian. Brian pushed back, silently ordering the trick to get on with it, but Justin didn't comply. After a few more minutes, an increasingly impatient Brian spoke, "You're a professional; please tell me you didn't forget what you're doing."

Justin smiled, leaned forward positioning his mouth right next to Brian's left ear and quietly whispered, "Who's the master now?"

Brian groaned and his body shivered at the words, he'd never let a trick talk this way to him, especially a rent boy... but it didn't seem to matter to him this time. Brian grunted loudly, "You are... for now. Fuck me!"

"No." Justin said, trying his hardest not to giggle. He was enjoying the control he had over this john... it was always that way for him when it came to big beefy tops.

"Yes! Fuck me!" Brian nearly roared.

"No. You gotta beg for it."

Brian's head fell into the pillow... he was fucked. Pulling his head back up, and in the sweetest voice he could muster at that moment, Brian said, "Please fuck my ass?"

Justin's grin couldn't be contained; he loved to dominate the indomitable. "Well, since you asked so nicely."

Brian was about to shout a long string of curses over his shoulder, but he didn't get a chance. Justin pulled his cock back, almost completely out and then shoved it back in with as much force as he could muster, silencing any of Brian's protests. The blond repeated the maneuver over and over, allowing Brian to relish the feeling of the warm cock as it loosened his seldom-fucked hole.

Brian tried to grab his own dick; he'd been so close to coming during the earlier rim job, and at the time he hadn't wanted to come yet, but now, with a cock buried in his ass, mercilessly pounding in and out of him, he wanted nothing more than to feel the jolt of 
release. Justin saw that Brian was reaching for his own dick, and quickly repositioned his hands, grabbing Brian's and splaying them out to the sides, holding the man in position. "Your cock is mine and I'm not ready for you to come yet," Justin grunted, giving Brian 
a few quick and hard jabs to remind the man who was in charge.

Brian groaned in defeat, he let his body go limp, which wasn't much of a chore, and just focused on the feeling of the rock hard cock that was sliding in and out of him... he'd show the blond who was boss before the night was out.

Justin using every ounce of experience and all of his will, increasing the pace until the high pitched squeals of Brian told him that he needed release and needed it NOW. 

“Come for me sweetness,” he murmured into the sweat soaked back. “Come for your 
master” Justin felt his own orgasm building to the point of release. He wanted Brian to cum at the same time. “Give into it sweetness.” He whispered, pleased with the involuntary squeeze that Brian gave back as wave after wave of orgasmic fury was spent. Justin let go at the same time until he wanted to collapse, but thankfully his young years let him gently pull out of the satiated man as Brian lay panting and trying to regain his breath. 

Not giving him time to recover, Justin began to trail kisses down Brian’s back, alternating with gentle bites and tiny licks until he once again came to the valley of pleasure. His tongue soothed the swollen redness of Brian. The reward was a groan of pleasure and his name spoken so softly he almost didn’t hear it. Justin continued his gentle assault on Brian’s asshole, moving now and then down that center line to tug and lick the man’s balls that were hanging low from the warmth of the room and the sex. At the same time Justin’s strong hands began to knead the well muscled ass cheeks, providing an intense massage that he eventually moved up until he sat astride Brian, letting his fingers remove 
any tenseness that might be left in the older man’s body. He continued, murmuring soft endearments and nonsense words until he heard Brian’s gentle snore. Smiling to himself, Justin relaxed, slipping off and laying beside the other man. He reached down and pulled the thick duvet up over them both. Rather than sleeping himself, Justin unable to resist, rested up on one elbow visually memorizing every inch of the man he’d just fucked to sleep. One day he would paint him in all his glory, until then he would have these memories forever.

Brian wasn't sure what woke him but when he opened his eyes he was surprised to find two crystal clear baby blues softly gazing at him. He furrowed his brow.

"Should I check for my wallet?" He asked his voice gravelly from sleep.

"I've already fucked you once, what makes you think I'd do it again?" Justin teased trying not to let the man's natural suspicion take anything away from what he was feeling about the night. 

"Can you grab me some water from the mini bar?" Brian asked as he rolled over and slowly sat up leaning against the headboard. He waited for the blond to turn his back before he allowed himself to wince and shift so that his weight wasn't fully on his thoroughly well fucked ass. He watched as the lean firm body moved to the refrigerator. He wasn't surprised to feel his cock harden further at the sight of the blond as he bent over retrieving the bottles of water. 

"Well help yourself." Brian offered sarcastically. Justin could tell he was teasing so he stood holding Brian's bottle in one hand while he downed his own in one long chug. Once he was finished he sighed in satisfaction, meeting Brian's gaze.

"That was so good." He smiled. Brian gave him a knowing look

"Give me the water." Brian ordered. 

"Beg me for it." Justin challenged wanting to see if the game was still on. 

"My begging days are over," Brian replied confidently, "but yours are just beginning." Justin felt his stomach tighten thinking of all that those words might require. He felt a shiver run up his spine. He knew it wasn't fear, but anticipation. He had never felt 
this way with a john before. It didn't feel like work. It was fun and sexy as hell. 

He slowly moved back to the bed crawling up next to the handsome brunet. He slowly twisted the lid off of the bottle and brought it to his own lips. He filled his mouth with the cool water then brought his mouth down to cover Brian's, feeding the older man the 
refreshing water with a tongue chaser. 

Brian moaned around the sensation of the cold water and warm tongue. Pulling back he took the bottle from the younger man's hand. He returned the favor swallowing the blonde's moan as he pulled Justin onto his lap until the smaller man was now straddling 
Brian's hips. 

"I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop." Brian promised. 

"I'll never beg you to stop." Justin replied rocking his hips up and over Brian's hard cock. 

Brian bit his lip to hold the groan at bay. Reaching to the nightstand he grabbed a new condom and the tube of lube. 

"Lean back." He ordered. Justin did as he was instructed. He was surprised to feel the cool gel poured out into his open palm. "I want you to prepare yourself for the ride of your life." Brian ordered. Justin smiled as he seductively slicked his fingers with 
the now warm lube. Slowly he rocked his body on and off of first one finger, then two and finally three. 

Brian watched mesmerized by the young man's movements. He hated to stop him but knew what was to come was only going to get better. 

"Sit up." Brian ordered. Justin removed his fingers and moved back up until he was staring into the brunet's eyes, their lips mere inches apart. "Sit on my dick." The man ordered. Justin ran his tongue invitingly out to lick his lips, his eyes never leaving 
Brian's face, as he slowly impaled his ass on the man's steel rod. 

Brian's eyes rolled back bringing a smile of triumph to the blonde's lips. That smile was quickly devoured as Brian decided it was time for the other man to start begging.

"You want to ride me boy?" Brian asked gruffly.

"Yes, dammit," Justin panted as he raised and lowered himself
on Brian's long hard cock.

Brian gripped his thighs tightly, "Then show me how it's done."

Brian grabbed Justin's thighs and brought his knees up behind his back. He allowed Justin to lift and lower his tight ass on his hard cock. Brian watched as his dick appeared as Justin lifted his ass off his lap and then disappeared as he lowered it. Watching his 
dick disappear in the hot cavern of the trick’s ass was one of the most erotic sights Brian had seen. The boy's ass greedily sucked in his dick on each descent. Justin's breathing was becoming harsh and feral. Brian knew he was near. What the trick didn't know
was his moment of begging was also near. 

Justin was gripping Brian's shoulders, rhythmically riding his rigid cock hard. Justin was near the point of no return. He could feel it building in his balls. His body broke out in a fine sheen of sweat. He could feel the slick sweat on Brian's skin as well. Justin's dick 
was rubbing up against Brian's rock hard stomach, the delicious friction almost unbearable to his over sensitized dick. Brian's rock hard dick grazed Justin's prostate on each descent. 

Justin and Brian's moans and groans were loud, heavy, and guttural. Just as Justin was ready to plunge his ass down on Brian's long hard dick, he was immobilized. He pushed and pushed but he couldn't lower his ass onto the hard dick. Justin's eyes flew open to see what was impeding his descent.

Brian's wicked grin greeted him; "You want my long hard dick up your sweet tight ass? Is that what you want boy?”

Justin looked over to the side to see Brian's strong hands holding his ass right at the tip of his dick. Justin tried to use the strength in his thighs to force his ass down on the hard length, to feel that thick hard cock up his ass one more time, but Brian was too strong. Justin let out a whimper of frustration. He was almost there, he wanted to cum. He wanted that long thick dick thrusting up his ass hitting that sweet spot making him cum.

Brian could see the desire, the lust flitting across Justin's expressive face. He leaned in and flicked his long hot tongue in Justin's ear before he harshly whispered, "Beg me for it kid. Let me hear you beg me to fuck your sweet tight ass."

Justin moaned and shook his head in denial. He tried one more time to impale his ass on Brian's hard hot cock, but he only succeeded in getting the tip of Brian's dick in his ass. He couldn't help himself. His hard dick was throbbing for release and his ass was quivering for the hard hot length of Brian's cock. He conceded…this time.

"Please fuck me. Please fuck my sweet tight ass. He would do anything to get Brian's dick up his ass. Brian obliged.

"That's all you had to say," Brian told him. 

Brian released his grip on Justin's thighs and Justin's ass plunged down heavily on the thick hard dick making a slapping sound.

"Pleasefuckmepleasefuckmepleasefuckme," It became Justin's mantra.

Brian grabbed Justin's hips and began thrusting in Justin hot tight hole. Justin held on to Brian's shoulders for support as Brian fucked him within an inch of consciousness. Justin screamed his orgasm as his dick exploded, cum shooting across Brian's chest and face. Seconds later Brian's deep husky bellow filled the air as his dick tighten and convulsed inside Justin's ass, his thick hot cum filling the condom. 

Justin slumped forward across Brian's chest. His cum acted like glue to stick their bodies together. Neither man moved as they battled to bring their harsh heavy breathing under control. Justin conceded this round to Brian, but if he had anything to do with it
Justin knew he'd reigned as the Master in the next round.


Brian felt the smaller body leaning heavily on his own. He knew in the past, his instinct would have been to push the other man off and order him out of the room but instead he found himself holding the younger man to him, enjoying the heat of his rapid breath on his neck, the feel of his cum sliding between their bodies. He refused to examine this change in his modus operandi as he felt the blond pull back.

Justin glanced at Brian's face noting the presence of his own cum on the man's check. He smiled then took a long lick up Brian's heated cheek eliciting a moan from the man. Justin took that opportunity to snake his tongue into Brian's mouth depositing his seed on the man's tongue. 

Brian tasted the blond then sucked the man's tongue deeper into his mouth enjoying the surrender he felt in the smaller body. Justin moaned wearily. He wasn't sure he was up for round three or was it four? He eased back then lifted his hips allowing Brian to slip out of his body. 

"Well?" Justin asked his breathing returning to normal. 

"Well what?" Brian asked allowing his hands to hold the man in place, as the blond continued to straddle Brian's hips. 

"What now, Master?" Justin asked. There was amusement playing on his full lips. The sight of it caused Brian to smile as well. He'd never had so much fun with a rent boy before. There was definitely something different about this blond. 

Brian looked down at the drying cum on his chest then glanced up at Justin considering his options. "Grab a couple of towels." He ordered. "We're heading down to the hot tub." 

"Is it still open for the night?" Justin asked truly curious. 

"Did I give you permission to ask me a question?" Brian demanded fully assuming the dominate role. 

"No." Justin replied as he moved off of Brian's lean hard thighs. 

"No what?" Brian reached forward grabbing the blond and holding his arm possessively. Justin felt his body respond to the man's commanding tone. He slowly licked his lips, watching as Brian followed the movement. 

"No, Master." Justin demurred. Brian swallowed his sudden desire to forget about the hot tub and just fuck the blond again. He watched as Justin seductively rose from the bed and made his way into the bathroom. When he reappeared, he had a towel around his 
waist and three more in his hands. 

Brian rose from the bed and enjoyed the view as Justin drew closer slowly wrapping a towel around Brian's waist covering his semi-erect cock. Once he was finished, Brian pulled him up against his body and kissed his soft tempting lips. 

"Let's go." Brian ordered. Justin smiled brightly as they left the room together. 

Brian folded his long frame into the tub. If his aching muscles and sore ass could they would give a sigh of welcome relief. Brian had to admit that Justin was seriously working every muscle in his body, especially the nine inch one. Brian's muscles literally hummed from 
exertion. He felt his cock twitch as he looked up at the beautiful young blond standing on the edge of the hot tub. Even after all the times they had fucked Brian still wanted Justin. He willed his cock down. Now was a time of rest and rejuvenation. He promised himself he'd fuck Justin before they left the hot tub.

"Come here," he ordered.

Justin gave him a sexy smile as stepped in the tub. Brian noticed the blonde was sporting a rock hard cock. 

Brian gave him a wicked grin. "We'll take care of that later. Right now let's soak away some of the soreness."

Justin started to tell Brian he wasn't sore but knew it would be a major lie. In truth he needed the rest. His ass was pleasantly sore with that well fucked ache. Even his legs were a little stiff from Brian literally folding him in half as he fucked him. He saw Brian 
watching him closely. Brian had lifted one of his perfectly shaped eyebrows in a sardonic arch. Brian probably knew he was about to lie and say he wasn't sore. 

Justin gave a sheepish grin, "Thanks. I am a *little* sore." He waited just a beat, "Although because of your age, probably not as much as you."

Justin yelped as Brian pulled him in the water by his leg. He came up failing his arms and sputtering. "Fuck, Brian! Why did you do that?" he demanded.

"Watch your mouth slave," Brian warned.

Justin pursed his lips. *So we are back to playing this game,* Justin thought. He didn't get a chance to continue the line of thought. Brian pulled his unresisting body to cradle against his. Justin relaxed against the solid warmth of Brian's body. He was too tired to argue. It felt so good to be held close. It had been a long time since a man had just held him in his arms. He took a deep breath. He loved the tangy erotic smell of the combination of their sweat and cum on Brian's skin. He buried his nose in Brian's chest and inhaled the heady scent before turning around and leaning his back against Brian's chest and relaxing. 

Brian was surprised that he was being so...so affectionate to a hustler. But it hadn't taken him long to realize that Justin wasn't just any hustler. There was something special about the beautiful blond resting against his body. Underneath all the snarky comments, 
sexual expertise and caustic wit, he'd caught glimpses of a caring intelligent young man. Justin, the hustler intrigued him like no other man he'd met in quite a long time. 

Brian wrapped his arms around the young man, resting against him. He looked down and Justin's eyes were closed, his breathing even. He may not have been in a deep sleep but he was resting. He decided to give him a few minutes, maybe a half-hour to rest. He glanced up at the clock. Morning was moving in fast and to Brian's dismay, he wanted 
to hold back the time. He wanted to keep Justin in his arms, with him for a little longer.

Justin hadn't known how tired he was until he sunk in the hot tub. Once Brian's strong arms had wrapped around him, he'd relaxed into his body. Justin wasn't used to this. He'd never felt this comfortable, this safe with a john before. Brian was making him feel things that any professional hustler knew better than to allow. He felt safe with Brian. He felt that he could let his guard down. Justin wasn't even sure how it happened. How Brian went from being a john to being an actual person. Justin couldn't even remember the last time he'd actually remembered a john's real name. They were all the same to 
him; cocks, asses and mouths. They didn't need a name other than John. He made a mistake in remembering and using Brian's name. He knew he should be more concerned but he'd tossed caution away at this point he saw no reason to reel it back in now. He felt Brian's lips brush against his hair.

"You have such beautiful hair," Brian whispered.

"Thank you," he said placing a soft kiss on Brian's upper arm.

No he certainly wasn't treating Brian like a john and Brian wasn't treating him like a trick. Those were Justin's last thoughts as he slipped into a light doze.

Brian cradled Justin in his arms. The heated water soothed sore, over used muscles. He had never met anyone like Justin. He was mentally kicking himself for falling for the little blond hustler. Their time together was growing short, and then he would have to go back to the Pitts. Brian had a feeling when he left he'd be haunted by baby blue eyes. He buried his nose in the soft downy hair. His lips brushed against Justin's ear. He nuzzled Justin's neck placing feather light kisses along the graceful column. Justin's eyes fluttered open, he turned slightly glancing shyly up at Brian.

"Sorry I conked out on ya."

Brian ran his fingers through Justin's hair. "It's ok, you needed your rest. You look so innocent when you're asleep." Justin graced him with a brilliant smile. "You remind me of my son."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth he wished he could take them back. He didn't know what had gotten into him besides Justin's dick. Justin might not be an ordinary trick but these feelings he was having were disturbing him.

"You have a son?"

"Yeah."

"Please tell me you’re not one of those straight guys that go looking for adventure." 

Brian put on his most insulted look as he pinched Justin's ass underneath the water. Justin let out an undignified yip.

"For your information I jerked off in a cup."

"I bet he looks just like his daddy."

Brian just smirked as he turned Justin around so he was facing him. Justin's legs automatically straddled Brian's slim hips. His arms encircled Brian's neck drawing them closer. Brian's mouth captured Justin's rosebud lips in a heart stopping kiss. Brian palmed 
Justin's ass kneading it gently under the water.

"You up for another round?"

Justin grinned and rubbed his stiffening hard on against Brian's abdomen.

"It appears that way."

From under the towels Brian magically produced a condom. Justin slid off Brian's lap as the man lifted his hips above the swirling water. Justin unconsciously licked his lips as Brian's hard length slowly rose up out of the water. Justin couldn't help himself, he needed a taste. He sunk down and flicked his tongue over the head. His tongue darted in and out of the slit, teasingly tempting the pre cum to come out. Brian's head fell back and his mouth slackened. Justin curled and curved his tongue, luring out a pearl drop of cum on his tongue. Justin wanted to always remember the taste of this man. As long as he lived he would never forget Brian. Brian pressed the condom into Justin's chest.

"Put it on me."

Justin grabbed a towel and whipped the excess water off Brian's dick. He eagerly ripped the condom open and stroked it on Brian's hard cock. Brian settled back under the water. Justin rose up straddling Brian. His hole was twitching eager to have Brian back 
inside him. Brian positioned his cock at his entrance, not pushing, just there. Brian was letting Justin dictate the pace. Justin slowly sat on Brian's nine inch dick inch by inch. His arms were locked around Brian's neck and he was panting against his face. Brian 
caressed Justin's lower back and ass.

"That's it, sit on my cock, ride it."

Justin let out a moan as every inch was stuffed up his ass till he was sitting on Brian's lap. Justin clenched his muscles and rose up the length of Brian's dick. He couldn't take his eyes off Brian's, the green gold mesmerized him. Brian palmed Justin's cheeks as Justin sensually rode his cock swiveling his hips. Brian spread Justin's creamy cheeks open wider with his hands sinking all the more deeper into the velvety depths. Justin whimpered and mewled, his fingers twined in the hair at Brian's neck.

Justin's eye's grew impossibly bluer and wider as Brian slid his index finger in along the side of his dick, his dick and finger moved as on. A deep toe curling moan escaped Justin's throat. He felt the delicious burn in his ass. He'd never experienced anything 
like this before.

"Ok?" Brian asked with concern.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Justin buried his face in the crook of Brian's neck.

"Good" Brian murmured against his ear.

"The best," Justin whimpered before he could stop himself from admitting exactly how much he was enjoying it. He bucked faster on Brian's dick, the water grew choppy around them. Some of the water splashed against their faces. The heated air caused sweat droplets to bead on Justin's upper lip. Brian ran his tongue across the salty droplets. Brian's finger was hitting that spot while his dick was hitting something deeper within. Justin could feel the tingling in his spine and knew he was close.

"Bri I'm close, cum with me."

Justin ground his ass against Brian's finger and dick. Brian's hand snaked between their slick bodies and gave a few quick tugs. 

"Brrriiiiiaaaaannnn!"

Justin's body began to tremble and he erupted into the water and into Brian's hand. Long ropy strands crested the surface washing up against Brian's chest. Brian came at the same time.

"Lov Yoooooou!"

Brian shot a powerful load into the condom. As Justin tried to regain his breathing his eye grew all wide and soft at Brian's declaration. Brian clenched his jaw until it ached. He wanted to push Justin away and put as much distance between them, instead he pulled Justin closer. He looked into Justin's eyes, suddenly feeling very open and vulnerable. He held his breath and waited for Justin's reaction.

Justin jumped out of the tub, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. He flopped into a nearby chair. Johns had declared their undying love to him before, and he'd never believed it… until now.

Brian slumped down into the water, partially embarrassed by what he said, he was Brian Kinney, he didn't say shit like this.

"Brian. I…"

Brian cut him off, "Look, Justin, you're just a fuck, I don't do love and I shouldn't have said that. Forget about it." Brian was satisfied, he'd cut the blond off before anything else happened. Maybe he should cut their time short. Brian got up out of the tub and headed away, intending to leave the other man behind.

"What if I don't want to forget about it?" Justin all but whispered.

Brian stopped mid-step but didn't look at Justin. Instinct told Brian he needed to leave, to run now and never look or think back, but something was keeping him in place.

"Brian?" Justin asked tentatively.

"I don't do love." Brian said once again, though his tone made it clear he was trying to convince himself.

"Brian." Justin said, standing and moving within arms reach of the taller man.

Brian turned to face the trick. He shook his head from side to side, "What do you want me to say?"

Justin let loose a humorless chuckle and looked down at the ground. "I want you to take me away from here, from this life, to want me and to love me. I know, it's pretty stupid, huh?"

"That's not me… not who I am." Brian said quietly.

"I understand," Justin said. "You still have time, what do you want me to do?"

Brian looked at the blond, at the blue eyes that were struggling not to look into his own. He couldn't deny he felt something for this man, but what was it? It was an emotion he wasn't accustomed to. It was a mixture of feelings he felt towards Lindsay and Gus, toward tricks he picks up at Babylon and overwhelming desire to prevent anyone else from ever touching, or using Justin again. It was decision time, he could turn away and go back to his life that he'd grown accustomed to or he could take a chance at a different life… a better life. "Justin."

Justin had been looking at the floor, but he glanced up when he heard Brian's voice, he was expecting to hear instructions on what he would be doing next for the man. "Yes master?"

Brian stepped forward, lifted his left hand and gently stroked the blond's cheek. "No, no more master and slave."

Justin nodded.

"If I ask you to come with me, will you?"

Justin smiled slightly, "You just have to ask."

"You don't even know where I live, or who I really am, what if I'm an abusive asshole?" Brian asked in all seriousness.

"I don't care where you live, and I know you're a good person, you don't like others to know that, but you are. You don't hide it well."

Brian nodded. "You'll give up your life, family, friends," Brian motioned around with his hands, "everything, and come with me?"

Justin nodded, "I don't have much of a life, I work and go home, that's it. Family, I don't have any. Friends, well, you don't make real friends in my line of work. I have nothing here."

Brian watched the blond's body language as he answered, and Brian could only see the truth. This decision would affect the rest of his life, and he could only think of one decision that would benefit him. "Justin," Brian paused. "I don't even know your last name."

Justin smiled, unsure of where Brian was going, "Taylor, Justin Taylor."

Brian nodded, "Justin Taylor. Has a nice ring to it. So Justin Taylor, if I asked you to come with me to Pittsburgh, you'd say yes?"

"Are you asking?"

"Yes."

"Then yes."

They were lying in bed. Brian smoking. Justin snuggled into Brian’s side. His head cradled on the man’s chest. Brian’s fingers were running through the long damp strands of Justin’s hair as Justin’s finger idly drew circular pattern on Brian’s defined chest.

“I can’t believe it.” Justin said softly, in awe.

“Believe what?” Brian asked blowing out a stream of smoke.

“That after a few hours I feel so strongly for you. That I trust you. I can’t believe--I’m following another guy.”

Brian knew there was a story in that last admission. He wanted to know what it was. Something told Brian that the story behind it had a lot to do with Justin’s profession. “Tell me about the first guy you followed.”

Justin was silent for a moment. He listened to the rhythm of Brian’s steady heartbeat, the sound of him blowing the smoke from his lungs. He knew that if he and Brian were going to try to have a life together they had to know more about each other than their names and how each of them sounded when they came. Justin took a deep breath and told Brian about living in Pittsburgh, meeting Ethan, his father disowning him when he realized he was gay, moving to New York to with Ethan and then having Ethan leave him in an unknown city to fend for himself. He told him how he first started hustling. His desire to be an artist. Once it was all out he let out a sigh of relief. It felt good to tell someone about it. After his revelations, neither of them spoke. Brian pulled Justin tighter to him offering him silent comfort.

“You want to be an artist?”

“Yeah, I’ve been drawing since I was a kid. It relaxes me.”

“Are you any good?”

“I think so.”

“Well, when we get back why don’t you look into art school,” Brian suggested.

Justin let out a sigh of defeat, “I can’t afford the tuition.”

“Let me worry about your tuition. You just get in the school”

Justin bristled, “I don’t want you paying for me Brian. I’m giving you back the money for tonight and I won’t accept any money from you. Once we get to Pittsburg I’ll find a job and support myself.”

Brian let out a sigh of exasperation. “Look twat. I’m not trying to buy you. I want to help you realize your dream to be an artist. We are going to try to make this work. That means right now I have money and I want to share it with you. It doesn’t mean I’m buying you, it means I’m helping you…’Justin tried to interrupt but Brian cut him off with a stern glare. Justin wisely clamped his lips shut, “If we are going to be with each other you have to learn to accept my help when I give it--like a man. A man needs to know when to accept help,” he allowed Justin to digest that before he continued. “Now when we get back to the Pitts you will check on getting in Art School. You will do what it takes to meet their entrance requirements. Then you will bring me a tuition bill and I will pay it. If it makes you feel better we will draw up a contract stating that you will reimburse me for your tuition with interest. Is-that-agreeable?” He asked sternly.

Justin wanted to balk but Brian was offering him a chance to pursue his art. To study to earn a living without selling his ass. “Yes, but why are you doing this for me?”

“Because I care about you. I want you to have a life, with a satisfying career. I want you to have a chance at pursuing your career. I don’t want you to get to be my age and regret not being able to go to college.” He leaned over and put out his cigarette. “How old are you Justin?”

“I’m nineteen.”

“That’s really young,” Brian said. “

Justin thought about Brian’s age. He knew he was older than 25, he had this hard earned and lived maturity about him. But Justin didn’t think he was 30 because he was so youthful and beautiful.

“And how old are you?” Justin leaned his head back to look in Brian’s hazel eyes.

“I’m 31 years old.”

“Wow…you are twelve years older than I am.”

Brian was a little defensive, “Is that too old for you kid?”

Justin heard the defensiveness in Brian’s voice and quickly tried to reassure him, “No. You just don’t look that old.”

Justin realized he’d said the right thing when he felt Brian kissing his hair. “Sure you don’t want to walk away and wait on someone younger.”

Justin shook his head against Brian’s chest, “I’ve been with someone younger. I didn’t feel a tenth for him what I’m feeling for you. Brian I’ve been with a lot of men. More than I care to admit…the way you make me feel…the way that I feel about you….I’ve never felt it before…this connection.”

Brian brushed his fingers across his temple, “I know what you mean.” How could he possible explain to Justin that he’d never felt such gentle feelings towards another man…that wasn't exactly true. The truth was he never felt such gentle feelings toward another man he’d fucked before. There was Mikey his best friend who he loved. There was Vic who he loved like a brother. He even had a few soft feelings toward Emmett and Ted. But Justin was the first man he’d fucked that he actually cared about. That he actually wanted to be with after the fucking was over. “Justin I think we 
need to discuss a few things about the two of us living together.” He felt Justin tense. He ran a comforting hand down his back and pulled him closer. “Justin I have a rep in Pittsburgh as the Greatest Fuck Ever.”

Justin gave him a suggestive grin, “I can believe that.”

Brian returned his smile with a warm one and continued. “Justin, I’ve never fucked the same guy twice and I don’t….didn’t do boyfriends. I’ve been with a lot of men. Maybe thousands.”

“Wow! I haven’t been with that many.” Actually Justin knew exactly how many men he’d been with. He kept a journal of the how many men he’d blown, gave a hand job or fucked. His numbers were no where near the thousands.

“I’m telling you this Justin because I want you to know-- I can’t promise you monogamy.” He felt Justin tense in his arms but he continued, “At least not yet. I’m asking you to give me some time to adjust to a big step like that.”

“Will you be fucking other guys at—your home?”

“No I won’t bring the other guys to *our* home. If it happens, I will never allow it in the place that we share. As a couple. The loft will be our home. Mine and yours. It will be the place that we are together. If I want to trick I’ll do it away from our home.”

Justin kissed Brian’s chest. He loved the sound of that. Our Home. It had been a long time since he’d felt that a place was his home. When he lived with his parents it was their home. Living with Ethan, it was always Ethan’s apartment. When he moved out on his own it was just a place for him to stay. A place to lay his head after a long night. Now he would have a home. A safe place of comfort. He wanted that. “I can deal with that. As long as I don’t have to see you with those other guys.”

“So what about you? Will there be other guys?” Brian didn’t know why but he didn’t want Justin to be with anyone else. He knew it was selfish of him not to want to be monogamous but want it from Justin. He couldn’t help it. He’d just found him. He wanted him all to himself. He knew he loved him and he hoped as they got to know each other better, that their love would grow, strengthen and mature.

Justin heard the note of jealousy in his voice. He knew he could keep Brian guessing, give him a taste of his own medicine, but he didn’t want to. He saw no reason to play mind games with Brian. “Brian I don’t want to be with anyone else. If it changes I’ll let you know.”

“Fair enough. Will you stop to see your family when you get back to the Pitts?” Brian felt Justin shrug.

“I don’t know. My dad pretty much called me disgusting and threw me out. My mom stood by and didn’t do anything to stop him. I’m not sure I want to see either of them. The only person in my family I want to see is my younger sister Molly. I’ve missed her a lot.”

Brian knew not to push. It would be a decision that Justin would have to make on his own. If he wanted to reestablish a relationship with his parents it would be his call. Brian would support his decision.

“I’d like go see my friend Daphne. She’s the only person I’ve kept track of since I left. She’s kept me posted on Molly. As soon as I get settled at your…I mean our home I’ll contact her. It is okay if I invite her over for dinner or something right?” He seemed a little unsure about his place in his new home.

“Yes, it’s fine. It’s *your* home too.”

Brian felt Justin’s warm breath blow across his chest as he yawned. Brian thought about the presentation he had to give in a few hours. He had gotten some inspiration. He squeezed his inspiration a little closer and brushed a kiss on his forehead. Justin raised his head and brought his lips to Brian’s. Before Brian knew it, Justin had his tongue in his mouth in a heated kiss as his silky body slid sensuously against his. Brian knew Justin had to be sore. There was no way that he wasn’t. Brian felt Justin’s 

hand moving past his waist on a journey to his semi-hard cock. 
Brian grasped Justin’s hand and brought it back to his waist. He broke the heated kiss and looked in the lustful eyes of his lover.

“Aren’t you sore?” He whispered.

“Yeah,” Justin admitted, “but I just can’t seem to get enough of you.”

Brian kissed him on his temple. “Rest, we’ll start over later.” That seemed to satisfy Justin. He snuggled against Brian’s side, his leg entwined with Brian’s, his arm wrapped around Brian’s waist and he fell asleep.

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March 29, 2004 – members of Midnight Whispers



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