Round Robin #6

Authors: Shirley * Gina * Teagan * Amanda * Chris *Cheryl *Lizzy *Lela 
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Brian Kinney walked down the steps of the house he lived in for the past 18 years. He felt hopeful for the first time in his life that his life may amount to something. He walked to his car a barely running Honda Civic he brought from a used car lot a few weeks back.

He looked back at the house one last time as he packed the suitcase and duffel bag he was carrying in to the trunk of the car. His parents and his sister where inside, not one of them came out to see him off. Even though Brian didn't expect them to care that he was leaving, it still hurt him that they did not make an attempt to see him off. He climbed in to the driver seat and took out the directions to his new home.

Brian was accepted on full scholarship to Pittsburgh State College. He opted to not live on campus and answered an ad for a roommate for an off campus apartment. He will be sharing an apartment with 2 other students. Brian had not met any of them yet, but he spoke with Mark, one of the roommates over the phone. Mark was entering his sophomore year and he told Brian the other roommate was Justin Taylor who was also a freshman.

Brian debated over telling Mark that he gay, but thought better of it. His personal life was none of their business, hell his own family didn't know he was gay so why should he bother telling strangers. Brian arrived at the building. It was the typical college apartment building, run down and grungy. He left his bags in the car and walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. Someone buzzed him 
in and Brian walked up the short flight of stairs to apartment 3G. The door was open and Brian walked in.

"Hello."

"Hey dude."

A short stocky guy came over to great Brian. "You must be Brian, I'm Mark."

"Hi Mark."

"Where's your stuff."

"It's in my car, I wanted to come up and introduce myself first."

"Dude you own a car. Man you’re going to be getting laid left and right. Women dig a man with a car. And your Varsity Soccer right."

Brian nodded.

"Yeah you are all set. I don't have a car, but being on the football team the chicks are all over me." Mark boasted.

Brian ignored his comments and looked around the apartment. "So where is the other roommate."

"Oh, he dropped his stuff off and went to the store or something. Let me show you around the apartment."

Mark walked Brian around the small apartment. There was a kitchen, bathroom, living room and 2 good size bedrooms that were on opposite ends of the apartment. 

"I told you, you would be sharing a room, that's why your portion of the rent is lower than mine. I gave you and Justin the larger room and there are two twin beds in there. I would share, but I snore really loudly and think it is best that I have my own room."

"That's fine, I have no problem sharing. I'll go down and get my bags."

Brian left the apartment and walked down to his car. He made a mental note to ask Mark for the apartment keys. Brian opened his trunk and removed his suitcase. He closed his trunk when he noticed a silver BMW pull up behind him. Brian noticed the passenger door open and he looked up at the person coming out and his eyes connected with a pair of the most beautiful blue eyes he has ever seen. Brian stood mesmerized for what seemed like an eternity before breaking contact and heading back into the building. Mark was sitting on the couch watching TV.

"I'm going to put my stuff away." Brian said.

"Sure thing dude, oh I put an extra set of keys on the night stand in there."

"Thanks" Brian said without turning around.

Brian set about unpacking his bags. His mind was on the hot little blonde with the amazing blue eyes. All in all the apartment seemed great, at least it wasn't home or the God-awful dorms. He hoped Justin was a decent guy and not an ass. Mark seemed ok in small doses.

Justin came in juggling three grocery bags. The fridge had been all but bare and with three guys in the house provisions was one of the top priorities.

"Dude you bunk mate's here," Mark called from the couch.

"Oh ok." 

Justin headed for the kitchen to unload the groceries. He was praying that Brian would be an ok guy. He was a bit nervous having to share a room. Mark had told him Brian was a varsity soccer player. He thought it best to keep the fact that he was gay to himself. He didn't need two sports freaks randomly kicking his ass and making life hell.

"Dude while your in there could you bring me a beer?"

Justin rolled his eyes and grabbed two cold beers from the fridge. Hell Mark was already treating him like a maid. He handed Mark his beer then headed to his room down the hall. Justin figured he couldn't go wrong with a little peace offering to his roommate. He knocked softly on the open door.

Brian had just set a stack of notebooks on the desk when he heard a soft knock on the door. He turned around and his heart gave a lurch and his cock throbbed. His Irish luck was with him today. Justin, his new roommate was the little blonde hotty he'd seen down on the street, a walking wet dream.

Justin gulped, oh he was so fucked. His roommate just had to be the most gorgeous man he'd ever seen.

"I'm Brian, you must be Justin."

"Yeah that's me," he all but squeaked.

Justin blushed furiously. Oh this was going so well. His hand shook 
as he held out the beer. Their fingers brushed against one another. 
They both felt the electrical charge. Justin quickly jerked his hand 
back and nervously whipped the condensation off on his jeans.

"Thanks" Brian smirked. He stretched out on his bed making himself 
comfortable. On the outside he exuded cool calm. On the inside he 
was practically doing an Irish jig. Justin was gay too! He also 
smelt a virgin and he was never wrong about these things. This was 
going to be a fanfuckingtastic year. Brian noticed that Justin was 
still hovering around the door.

"Cum on in and stay for a while" Brian drawled. 

Justin was an absolute mess. He didn't know how he was going to hide the fact that he was very attracted to Brian for an entire year. Just watching Brian lay in bed drinking a beer was making him hard. He scurried over to his bed and casually placed his sketchbook over his lap. Justin was an extremely shy person. He just never knew what to say to people. His one and only friend Daphne had decided to attend college out of state. His parents thought it was a good idea for him to live in an apartment with a few roommates. All his life he had to take care of himself. His parents had always been busy working and taking trips to Europe. His isolation from people made his shyness worse.

"So what are you majoring in?"

Justin jumped at the sound of Brian's voice. "Uh um I, I, I'm double majoring graphic design and uh business."

"Wow I'm impressed you're smart and blonde."

Justin didn't know if Brian was being sarcastic or complimenting him. "What um are you going to be studying?"

"Marketing, I want to get into advertising."

Justin blinked this surprised him. "Wow a smart jock." Justin blushed and pressed his lips together.

Brian barked a laugh and Justin sighed with relief. He flipped open his sketchbook. It always relaxed him to sketch. Justin slipped on his silver wire framed glasses. When he touched pencil to paper he was in another world. Brain stifled a groan. So far he had control over his hard on. That all went out the window when Justin put on his glasses to draw. He felt the effects of a mean erection coming on. Brian watched him silently from across the room. He adjusted himself several times.

Justin's hair fell softly around his face. His rosy lips were parted slightly. His glasses only added to the beauty of his face. Justin's heart practically leapt out of his chest when he felt his bed dip beside him. He could feel Brian's heat as he sat next to him on the bed.

"What are you drawing?"

"Uh um nothing much really."

Brian leaned in even closer. "It looks like more than nothing, can I?"

Justin passed him his book.

"This is amazing Justin, you have a real talent."

"Thanks" Justin whispered. "It um was just a dream I had."

Brian smiled murmuring "then you must have beautiful dreams."

Justin had drawn a meadow in great detail. You could tell the sun was shining brightly. In the middle of the meadow was a little wooden bridge. Brian thought it almost looked like a fantasyland. He passed the book back to Justin.

"Do I make you nervous?" He couldn't help but notice Justin's quiet manner and the kid could blush at the drop of a hat.

"A little."

Brian smirked "Don't be, I don't bite… much." He couldn't help chuckling at the look on Justin's face.
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When Justin came back from the bathroom after brushing his teeth he walked in on Brian stripping for bed. He made himself busy straightening things that didn't need to be straightened while he covertly watched Brian undress. Justin fantasized about what it would be like to be sucked and fucked by Brian. He instantly felt the heat in his cheeks. His hole clenched just a bit tighter at the thought. When Justin turned around he tripped over his own feet when he saw Brian standing there in all his naked glory. Justin gulped my God he was huge!

Brain was all nonchalant. "This doesn't bother you does it? I've always slept in the nude."

"Uh, uh, uh, no it's fine. I, I, um. I mean it's your room too."

Justin quickly turned around and mouthed "oh my God" to the wall. Brian wasn't all that surprised when Justin quickly stripped down to his boxers and t shirt and jumped into bed. He was having fun playing with Justin. For now he'd bide his time but soon he'd lick, nibble and pop Justin's cherry. He squirmed a little in the too small bed. Fuck his sheet was starting to tent. He wondered if he could jack off without Justin knowing. He sighed probably not. He rolled over facing Justin and hoped for a good wet dream.


Justin was curled up facing the wall. He wondered how fate could be so cruel to give him a hot, exhibitionist, straight, and jock for a roommate. As soon as he saw Brian in all his delicious glory all he wanted to do was drop to his knees and warship that big beautiful cock. Justin slowly dropped his hand between his legs and gave his hard cock a comforting squeeze. He didn't dare jack off with Brain so near. He fell asleep knowing his sheets would be soaked by morning.

Moaning, Justin writhed beneath the strong, male body sprawled on top of him.

"Uhhh," he grunted as he felt a hand start moving up and down his cock. Up and down…up and down… He arched, feeling close, so close to completion. Reaching blindly for the head of the man that was 
doing this to him, he guided it down to crush their lips together, then he saw who it was.

It was Brian, his new room mate, and then, he came.

"HOLY SHIT!" Justin exclaimed, bolting upright in bed. Looking around, he adjusted to the darkness of the room, and saw that across from him, Brian was sleeping, IN HIS OWN BED. Laying back down, he did his best to slow his breathing when he felt the wetness in the sheets. Groaning, he lifted them and looked down. There was no way he was going to be able to move around and change them without waking Brian. He sat up again shrugging out of his shirt. He used it to clean it all up as best he could, then discarded it. Moving closer towards the wall, he figured he'd just avoid that area of the bed until later. There really wasn't all that much room, considering it was a twin bed, but he might as well work with what he had.

Lying down, he tried to make himself go back to sleep. As he was about to nod off again, a thought struck him. Had he made noises in his sleep? If so, had Brian heard them? That was absolutely mortifying.

Determined to fall asleep and not have anymore dreams relating to his room mate or sex, he attempted counting sheep. 587 sheep later, he was still awake, and twisting and turning to boot. Sheep should have been anything but sexual, but thinking sheep made him think wool. Thinking about wool wasn't sexual either, considering how itchy fucking wool was, but it made him think of materials he did like, like cashmere. He loved how cashmere felt, so soft and warm. Well, thinking cashmere made him think about how soft and warm Brian's mouth would be during…Well, then next thing he knew he was saluting his flag pole once more.

Cursing himself and his erratic thoughts, he shifted uncomfortably in his spot. He had to think of something so very non-sexual, that it wasn't even funny. 

Suddenly he remembered his senior year in high school, and the mandatory health/sex education class everyone had to take. They'd had to watch a video on the anatomy of the pussy. Ewww…fucking ewww. With that in mind, it became a whole lot easier to fall asleep, although he did fear the possibility of nightmares now.

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Brian woke up slowly, he hated rushing and having to move quickly right after having slept. It made him feel sluggish and slow. Every morning, his routine involved giving himself at least 15 minutes to just relax and fully awaken. 

It was quiet, and as he cracked his eyes open, he looked over to the other side of the room. Justin was sleeping on the edge of the bed, one arm hanging over the side, half his face smushed into the pillow, causing his features to look scrunched on the bit of face you could see from that side. Smiling to himself, Brian couldn't help but think that the image was absolutely adorable. 

Reaching into a drawer in his nightstand, he pulled out one of the washcloths he'd put in there for essential morning reasons. Rolling over to the other side and facing the wall, he began to rub his morning hard on as he thought of the blond. He was going to have him, that much, he knew. There was no way he was going to live for a full year, sharing a room, without that happening.

The kid had an ass on him that made his mouth water. Rounded and full, it was perfect. Then those blue eyes, it was those eyes that had caught him initially when they'd run into each other on the street. So gorgeous, clear, and deep…he'd never seen eyes like those. And the mouth…Justin had a mouth that just begged to be kissed. His lower lip especially demanded biting. A rough kiss, the kind that you felt all the way down in your dick and your lips felt like they were going to fall off and it hurt. Where the pain 
was one of the things that made it so fucking hot, and your tongues 
seemed to be at war with each other, and you just couldn't get 
enough. 

With that thought, he came, biting his lip to keep from grunting 
loudly and using the wash cloth to catch as much as he could, in 
order to minimize clean up. 

He stretched luxuriously and made a mewling sound in the back of 
throat as he did so. Looking over at Justin once more, he noted 
that the young man was still in the same exact position, his deep 
breathing signifying that he was still asleep. Sitting upright, 
Brian decided to shower, not knowing what kind of capacity for hot 
water their apartment had, and not wanting to be left without.

Heading to his closet, he tossed the washcloth in his hamper, and he 
gathered his showering supplies. He would use his shower time to 
plan a seduction, because seduce is what he would do. Though, you 
didn't have to seduce the willing…and willing is exactly what Justin 
Taylor would be. Grinning to himself, Brian headed to the shower, the day ahead of him full of possibilities.

Justin woke up feeling like he hadn't slept and his head was pounding 
from the bright light coming from the sun shining through the window. 
He rolled out of bed with half shut eyes as he stumbled to the bathroom. He planned on taking a quick shower before he went to the kitchen for breakfast. With one hand on the door and the other going to scratch his stomach he remembered last night and the now dry cum still flaked and crusted on his lower stomach. Justin shook his head and muttered "great" to himself as he opened the door. Brian finishing his shower stood naked at the bathroom mirror shaving when he looked over to the door as he saw Justin walk through rubbing his stomach. He chuckled to himself as he turned to the blond.

"It looks like you need a shower worse then I did."

Justin's head jerks up at the voice and had to grab on to the wall has he was hit with `skin', a lot of skin. All naked, tan, and some bits still having water droplets cling to them. Water droplets hanging off the ends of very well trimmed black pubic hair. And oh god thought Justin, water droplets running down a very, very, long cock. Justin jerked his head back up the naked body when he heard Brian clear his throat.

"I'm…….I'm…..um…. sorry I didn't know anyone was in here. I will just come back later…….um…….after you are done." Justin said looking everywhere but at Brian. He could feel the heat of embarrassment spread through out his face and down his body.

"Wait." Brian told Justin as he picked up a dry washcloth and ran it under the warm water in the sink. He then walked over to Justin and getting really close he pressed his body in to Justin's as he leaned down to whisper his hot breath along side Justin's cheek.

"Let me help you with that?" Brian slowly ran the warm wet cloth along Justin's pale skin on his stomach.

"Were you dreaming? Or did you wake up and in the dark of the room did you jack off? Who were you thinking of? Was it a boyfriend? Or some stranger you've seen in the street? Did he look your way with lust in his eye staring at your hot body and your perfect bubble ass? Or maybe some hot male celebrity on TV or in the movies that you secretly have a crush on. Do you buy the teen magazines and jack off to them fantasizing that it was their hand on your cock. Who did you dream of that made you cum all over your hot skin in the middle of the night?" Brian whispered to Justin softly as he slowly rubbed small circles in to Justin's lower stomach.

"You" Justin admitted softly as he leaned into Brian's touch.

Brian dropped the wet cloth on to the floor as he raised his hand to touch Justin's face when Justin came out of his lustful daze and took a step back. Brian dropping his hand back to his side, he pressed his lips together all ready wishing he got the chance to kiss the blond boy. Justin now wide eyed and the truth of his words slamming in to his head, he turned and ran back to his bedroom and slammed his door behind him. Brian softly closing the bathroom door went back to shaving and thinking of the hot blond he would have to face really soon.

Brian finished shaving; taking his time, wanting to give Justin time to simmer on the experience they'd just shared. When he returned to their shared bedroom, Brian was surprised to see that the other man's bedding had been stripped, leaving a barren mattress – there was no sign of the blond.

Brian quickly dressed and tried to focus on the day's task. School started the following day and Brian was scheduled for a last minute freshmen orientation tour around campus. He expected that would take most of the morning, after which he'd need to go buy his text books – he'd registered for classes several weeks ago.

It was half past two when the orientation finally concluded. Brian made a b-line across the commons and to the bookstore, beating the rest of the freshmen horde. Within a few moments he'd collected his needed reading materials, picked up a few extra notebooks, a folio handsome pens and checked out.

Brian took his time, leisurely crossing the campus grounds, and heading towards the nearby apartment; all the while his mind drifted to the blond haired man he was going to share his life with… at least for the next school year.

Entering the apartment, Brian immediately heard the sounds of two people fooling around. The living room was dark; the curtains were pulled allowing only a miniscule amount of light to shine into the room. Brian easily identified two people on the couch; they were groping and moaning and passionately clawing at each other.

Brian's heart leapt and he felt an emotion that he didn't often suffer… jealousy. Brian thought he could make out Justin's blond head. He thought he could see hands tearing at the man's clothes, removing them and preparing to fuck the man into oblivion. As the moaning intensified Brian's chest constricted tighter and tighter. Without realizing it, his hand had found the light switch. Bracing himself for what he was about to see, he flipped it.

"Holy shit, dude!" Mark hollered as he rolled off the couch. Leaving a stunned and startled brunette bimbo sprawled on the couch.

Brian exhaled deeply, not fully aware of just how relieved he was that it wasn't Justin.

"Sorry," Brian said with a nod. He averted his eyes from the woman's bared breasts and gave an apologetic smile to his roommate.

"Dude," Mark said, running his fingers through his hair, "we're so going to need to work out a system."

Brian just nodded and headed towards his bedroom, before closing the door he heard the girl speak. "He's cute, maybe he could join us?"

Brian's face scrunched up in horror – he'd had enough pussy to last him a lifetime and that was a road he didn't want to go down again. Looking towards Justin's still empty and unmade bed Brian smiled to himself and thought, `besides, I prefer blonds.'

Why in the fuck can't he entertain his bimbo in his room? He `does' have a fucking door." Brian was muttering to himself as he closed the bedroom door. Why did he expect to see Justin when he'd flipped the light switch; he couldn't think why.

Brian lay on his bed to think. The jolt he felt when Justin handed him the beer really set his gaydar on a high ping. He wondered if Justin felt it as well. He had to have felt it. What other reason could there be for the cum on Justin's stomach this morning – a wet dream. Of course that could be caused by most anything and everything. But Justin's embarrassment when he entered the bathroom and saw Brian shaving – naked – really gave the blonde’s awkwardness away.

Of course with Brian talking the way he did in Justin's ear should have given him an inkling of Brian's sexuality. Maybe Justin was forced to repress his gayness, for lack of a better word, or had never acted on his feelings. Somehow Brian had to let his roommate know that he was gay as well. And that he was attracted to the blond.

Brian decided to be a good roommate. He got out his extra set of dark blue sheets and made up Justin's bed and threw a matching duvet on top. Then he artfully placed a few throw pillows at the head of the bed. Pleased with his handy work, Brain lay back down on his bed and began reading ahead in some of books stacked on the bedside table. He hadn't switched a light on in the room and as the room darkened, Brian fell into a light sleep, dreaming of his beautiful blond roommate.

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After driving around until dark, Justin returned to the apartment. He hoped no one, at least not Brian, was home because he was still embarrassed about the incident with Brian this morning. He had taken the cum-stained sheets with him when he left and stopped at a local Laundromat to wash them.

The blond slowly opened the bedroom door and saw, in the dim light, that the brunet was laying on his side sleeping with his text book starting to slip off of the side of the bed. Justin tiptoed over to take the book from Brian's hand before it hit the floor and placed it on the bed-side table.

Justin turned around and found his bed neatly made in dark blue sheets and duvet. `Brian must have made the bed,' he thought to himself. `I wonder why?' He placed his backpack on the floor at the foot of the bed and crawled up on his own bed and watched as Brian slept. There were so many questions about his roommate swirling in his brain. He wanted to ask Brian about himself, about the sensuous words Brian whispered in his ear. But he just didn't know where to begin.

The blond watched the brunet sleep for about an hour after retuning to the apartment. The watching became gazing in space, his eyes not really focusing on anything. Brian began to wake, feeling like someone was watching him. Slowly, he opened his eyes and saw Justin sitting on his bed watching him. The other man had such a heartbreaking look on his face. The blue eyes that were once bright now were dark with despair.

Brian gradually shifted off of his bed and towards Justin. The blond seemed like he was totally out of it. He moved himself so he could put his arms around Justin without startling him.

What caused this beautiful man to retreat into himself? Had Brian said or done something to cause it. Had someone else said or done something to cause Justin's current state?

The two men sat quietly on the bed. Justin gradually came back to consciousness. He was aware that someone was holding him but not quiet sure who it was. Slowly, he turned his head and recognized that it was Brian holding him. He felt calm, peaceful in the other man's embrace.

"Why are you holding me, Brian?"

"When I awoke, you were staring out in space, looking so sad and lonely, Justin. I just knew you needed someone to hold you and make you feel safe."

"How did you know that? We just met yesterday, Brian. And after what happened this …" Tears started spilling from Justin’s eyes.

"Shhh, Justin," Brian said as he wiped the tears away with his thumbs. He cradled Justin's face in his hands so gently. "I know what you're going through. I've been through the same experience. Being gay, not having anyone to talk to."

"How did you know?"

"Gaydar, Justin. I felt it when you handed me the beer yesterday afternoon. You haven't been around many gay men, have you?'

"No, I haven't. In fact, you are the first man I've seen completely naked, well other than gym class. You're so comfortable with yourself. Proud of who you are, your body, just everything," Justin remarked.

"I've been there and done that and tossed the worn and dirty t-shirt away. I've known I was gay since I was 12 years old. I felt so different, weird when compared to my childhood friends. I joked and kidded around with my friends, made it look like I was attracted to girls, when I couldn't stand to be around them. I just wanted to scream and run in the opposite direction."

"That's just how I feel, Brian. My parents have been absent from so much of my life. Off on this trip or visiting this country. No one to ask about what was going on inside my body, my brain. What to do about it. How did you manage?"

My best friend, Mikey, well his Uncle Vic is gay. So's Mikey. I was able to sit down and talk to Vic, find out just what it meant to be gay. How to be out and proud. Vic is positive. He taught me how to be safe when it came to tricking and sex. I learned how to take care of myself – mentally, physically. Proper hygiene.

Keeping my wits about me. Justin, it isn't easy to be gay in a straight world. It seems like everyone is against us. We just have to prove to ourselves that we can be as good as the heteros or even better. To be the best homosexual I can be. The best homosexual that you can be."

Justin looked up shyly, "Will you teach me what I need to know, Brian?"

"Of course I will. Let's start with …" Brian leaned in to kiss Justin's pouty lips. Their lips barely touched. Brian's tongue slowly caressed Justin's lips. Then he stopped and looked into Justin's eyes, his eyes silently asking permission to continue the kiss. Justin slowly blinked his blue eyes and focused on Brian's hazel ones. Permission was granted; lips touched again and slowly opened so that their tongues could explore the other's mouth. Not battling for supremacy, but slowly, sensuously. They kissed until there was a need for oxygen, breaking for much needed air. The air around them was heavy with passion.

Brian leisurely scooted them so they were lying down on the bed. Then he gradually maneuvered Justin so that he was on top of him. The experienced man found the hem of Justin's shirt and brought his hands to Justin's back, gently rubbing circles on the silky smooth skin. They continued kissing. This was one of Brian's favorite activities, well next to the sucking and the fucking. And Justin had such a sensuous and kissable mouth.

It felt so good to Justin. He'd never experienced anything like this before. He was petrified that he would do something wrong. But he sensed he was in the presence of a connoisseur, an aficionado just oozing with knowledge of gay sex.

The lessons of "Be the Best Homosexual 101" had begun. And Brian felt that Justin was going to be an "A" student.

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When Brian and Justin came up for air from their exploring kiss Justin couldn't help the dazzling smile that crossed his face. He couldn't believe that Brian was in his bed and kissing him. Justin blushed realizing he was hard and there was no way Brian couldn't feel it. Brian skimmed his knuckles lightly across Justin's pink tinged cheek.

"You're adorable when you blush."

Brian nuzzled Justin's neck kissing and nipping lightly on the tender flesh. Justin gasped when Brian took his nipple into his mouth sucking on it just enough to make his toes curl. He didn't want this feeling to ever end. He felt Brian tugging at his boxers.

"These need to come off."

Justin hesitantly lifted his hips. Justin gasped when their naked cocks brushed together. As Brian's eyes ran over every inch of his nakedness he felt self conscious. He didn't feel as comfortable naked as Brian did. Brian licked his lips. Justin's pale skin looked amazing stretched out on his blue duvet. He wanted to taste every inch of Justin. He had a good sized cock on him too. His mouth watered at the sight of it but there was another delicacy that he wanted to sample first. Brian shifted carefully on the small bed so Justin was lying on top of him. Before he pleasured Justin he wanted him to feel free to explore his body.

"Touch me Justin, let your fingers explore."

Justin was giddy at the prospect of having free reign over Brian's body. Brian was giving him the time to touch and explore another male body, to experience everything at his own pace and for that he was grateful. He ran his hands through Brian's silky hair loving the feel of the auburn strands. He ran his hands up and down Brian's chest exploring the sculpted muscles. Brian arched into his touch when his thumbs rubbed over his nipples. His hands inched a little lower brushing across the fine hairs of Brian's happy trail. His fingers trembled a little as he kept caressing Brian's abdomen. He wanted to touch Brian there but lacked the courage to go further.

Brian sensed his hesitancy so he took Justin's hand and placed it on his hard throbbing dick. Brian moaned deep in his throat at Justin's feather light touch. Justin smiled and felt a bit more confident after hearing Brian's groan of pleasure. His fingers curled more firmly around Brian's shaft. He explored Brian's big thick dick from base to tip. Brian was huge! He thumbed Brian's slit and felt his pre cum wet his fingers. Justin pumped Brian's cock in long even strokes. He grasped Brian's heavy balls in his hand fondling and massaging them. 

As much as he wanted to let Justin explore to his little hearts content he needed to take back the control. Justin's hand was like silk and it felt way too good. If he didn't stop him now he would shoot his load and he had other plans first. He grabbed Justin's wrist and stilled it. Justin looked into Brian's flashing green gold eyes.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Brian smiled "no, I just don't want to cum yet."

"Oh" Justin blushed.

"Turn over" Brian murmured. When Justin hesitated Brian caressed his hip to soothe the other boy. "It's ok Justin I won't do anything your not ready for, just trust me."

The scary thing was Justin did trust Brian almost completely and he barley knew him. He felt safe and cherished within Brian's arms and he liked that feeling a lot. He rolled over onto his stomach. Brian tucked a pillow underneath his hips. Justin rested his head on his folded arms and wondered what Brian would do next. Brian sat back on his haunches and just stared at Justin's perfectly shaped bubble butt. Justin had to have the best ass on the planet and he was going to be the first to sample the beautiful goodness. Brian knelt between Justin's parted legs and spread them a bit more. He draped himself over Justin's back cursing the smallness of the bed.

Brian ran his fingers through Justin's long silky mane while he placed random kisses along his back. Brian smiled when he heard Justin sigh. He kissed and licked his way down Justin's spine leaving no ridge untouched. He laved the little divots right above Justin's ass. Brian could feel Justin squirm underneath him. Brian let his breath puff out against Justin's ass teasingly. As he spread his special treat open Justin jumped and turned his head.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to rim you until your eyes roll back into your head and you cum so hard you think you've died and gone to heaven."

Justin whimpered at that thought. Brian spread Justin open and gazed at Justin's perfect rosebud center. First he kissed each cheek paying homage to the pale orbs. Then he licked one long swipe down to Justin's balls, savoring that first lick. Justin jumped at that first lick. His heart was racing and he couldn't stop the quiet moans or his panting. He rocked his hips into the pillow seeking friction. Brian gripped his hips a little tighter. He didn't want Justin to cum till he was ready.

"Now you know what rimming is" Brian chuckled quietly.

He laved around Justin's opening. He teased with flicks and long licks, around and around he edged closer to the clenching bud. Brian's steel length dripped maddeningly. When he could he brushed himself up against Justin's leg. He ignored his own needs wanting to make sure Justin enjoyed every second, because you always remember you're first. He wanted to be remembered fondly by Justin.

When Brian lapped at Justin's twitching bud Justin buried his head into his pillow screeching his pleasure. Brian worked Justin's ass with his tongue. As Justin started to relax Brian's tongue was admitted entrance. Justin pushed back wanting Brian to go deeper.

"Oh God that feels amazing" Justin whimpered.

Brian tongue fucked Justin till he was bucking wildly under him. Brian smirked it was always the shy ones that had the most pent up passion. When they let loose it was truly a sight to behold. Brian wet his finger then pressed it against Justin's hole. Justin flinched at the sensation.

"Brian um I uh I'm, I'm not ready for that just yet."

He caressed Justin's back soothing the nervous teen.

"That's ok we'll only do what your comfortable with. It's just my finger, I won't hurt you."

Brian worked his finger in then waited for Justin to adjust to the new sensation.

"You like that?"

"Mmm yeah, it's weird but oooohhh it feels so good."

Brain finger fucked Justin. He curled his finger, looking for ahh right there. Brian nudged Justin just so. The blonde arched off the bed in a frenzy. Justin stifled his cries anyway he could. Brian slipped a second finger into Justin as he bucked against his hand fucking himself on Brian's long fingers. He brought Justin's hips up and grasped Justin's leaking cock and began to jack him off. He knew Justin wouldn't last much longer. Brian brushed his thumb against Justin's slit and tapped his prostate just so till he shot his creamy load onto the sheets. As Justin's orgasm shook him the mere sight of it affected Brian. A few quick tugs to his straining cock and he came in long hard streams. His hot cum landed on the sheets, across Justin's ass and back. The two teens collapsed in a tangle of limbs on the small bed panting and gasping for breath. Brian swore he saw stars.

"Just the sight of my fingers up your tight little ass shooting, made me cum hard." Suddenly Brian laughed. "I have a feeling we're going to be doing an awful lot of laundry this year."

Justin buried his head in Brian's shoulder giggling. Justin could feel the damp sheets beneath him. Brian hated to get up and move to his own bed but he thought he better before he fell asleep right here. As he moved to get up Justin stopped him.

"Stay, I want to lay right here beside you."

Brian sighed "me too." Brian pulled Justin on top of him so he had a bit more room to stretch out. Justin pillowed his head on Brian's chest. He sighed contentedly as Brian's heart lulled him to sleep. Brian pulled the duvet up over them and buried his nose in Justin's hair falling asleep seconds later. Justin woke the next morning and something was different. He felt different, he felt protected, he felt alive. He tried to sit up and the weight of someone's arm across his body prevented him. Justin looked down and grabbed hold of the had that was laying relaxed by his body. He smiled to himself as he took the hand in his and raised it to his lips.

"Hmmm, you're awake." Brian said drowsily behind him "Yeah I am" Justin twisted his body around until he was facing Brian. He flashed him one of his sunshine smiles. "I don't want to get up."

"Then don't."

"I have to. I can't miss my first class this morning." 

"Yeah, neither can I." Brian agreed. He leaned forward and kissed Justin quickly on the lips before getting out of bed.

Justin watched as Brian stood naked in front him. He had such a beautiful body, Justin stared openly at him.

"Like what you see."

"Very much." Justin answered honestly. 

Brian smirked and strutted naked across the room and collected his things to take a shower. He pulled on his bathrobe to cover his nakedness to Justin's disappointment.


Brian stopped at the door and looked at Justin as he continued to lounge in bed. He noticed Justin's hard –on tenting the sheets.

"Why don't you come shower with me and I'll take care of that for you."

Justin looked down at himself and blushed. "I don't think that will go over to well with our other roommate."

Brian shrugged. "Who gives a fuck what he thinks."

"Brian we can't."

"Okay suit yourself." Brian turned opened and the bedroom door. "I'll leave the door unlock in case you change your mind." He said seductively before heading to the bathroom.

Brian reached the door of the bathroom and he heard the shower already running. He was surprised Mark was up and in the shower. His usual M.O was to roll out of bed five minutes before class and put on the first thing his hand hits. Brian was about to go back to his and Justin's bedroom and quite possibly take care of Justin's not so little problem when the sound of giggling stopped him.

Brian opened the door and he heard as well as saw Mark fucking the ho-cake who wanted the threesome from the night before. Brian closed the bathroom door before they saw him and walked back to his bedroom.

"I thought you were taking a shower." Justin asked surprised that Brian came back so quickly and even more surprised that he caught him jerking off.

"It was occupied." Brian tossed his toiletries on his bed and removed his robe. He advanced toward the blonde. Brian pinned Justin to the bed and without warning captured his erect penis in his mouth.


"Brian" Justin gasped "The door is wide open."

Brian raised his head and looked at Justin. "If Mark can fuck whoever he wants in the living room and in the shower, I can suck you off in our bedroom. And if they care to watch they are more than welcome."

Brian lowered his head and went back to the task of giving Justin one of his expert blow jobs.

A few moment into it Justin didn't care either that the door was open. His father could walk in carrying the Pope and Justin would not care. All he could focus on was the pleasure Brian was giving him. Justin screamed out as he came. He didn't think of the noise until his breathing returned to normal.

"Oh shit, was I loud."

"Shattered my ear drums." Brian said teasingly.


"Brian, seriously." Justin climbed off the bed and went to the bedroom door. He poked his head into the living room and listened for a moment. He relaxed when he heard the faint sound of the shower still running. Justin closed the door and went back to the bed where Brian was sitting.


He playfully tackled Brian on the bed. "You asshole, Mark could have heard us."

"It would have been worth it right?"

Justin nodded his head in agreement. "Hmm, it would have been so worth it."

The couple lay on the bed kissing and familiarizing themselves with each other. They heard a slam of the bathroom door and loud giggling before another door slammed as Mark and *friend* went into his bedroom.

"The shower's free." Justin said in between kisses.

"You gonna join me."

Justin stilled for a moment. "Brian I'm not ready for that yet. I'm not as strong as you…sorry" Justin said sadly.

"Don't be sorry. You are being honest and I can respect that." Brian kissed Justin again before collecting his shower things again. "Just know I will leave the door unlock for whenever you change your mind."

Justin flashed Brian one of his sunshine smiles. "Okay."

Both boys were late for the first periods. It seemed like the day was dragging. Brian made a mental note to compare schedules with Justin later. He wanted to see if they shared free periods so that they could have alone time in the apartment.

It turned out that they both were free four times a week in the afternoon until about two. It became their regular routine to meet back at the apartment for lunch. Justin snitched a copy of Mark's schedule also. They always made it a point to leave the apartment before he came home.

After lunch they would lock themselves in their bedroom for awhile. They would kiss and suck each other off. Brian taught Justin the finer points of intimacy without actual penetration. Justin still was not ready for that and Brian was not going to force him. Their time together was pleasurable without it, and Brian knew when Justin was ready, he will be well worth the wait.

They always made it a point to leave the apartment before Mark came home. Justin snitched a copy of his schedule so they knew their time together would not be interrupted by him. Two weeks into their routine they were sitting in the apartment sharing a lunch Justin made and talking about some of their classes.

"Oh yeah, one of my Soccer teammates belong to the Gamma Phi Kappa house; they are having a keg party tonight. He invite me to come, you wanna go with me?"

"Keg party?" Justin said as if it was dirty word.

"Yeah he said there will be a lot of tits and ass up for grabs."

"Okay, and what did you say."

"I was like narly dude." Brian said in mock valley slang "But whoa…I'm more in to the cocks and pecks. 

"You did not say that." 

"No I didn't, I would never use the word narly, but I did tell him the part about cocks and pecks."

"No way, …what did he say."

"He slapped me on the ass and just laughed as he proceeded to name a bunch a girls who he know would be willing to give it up to me… Justin I was serious about going. I want to go out and be with you outside these four walls."

Justin was touched by what Brian said. Before he could answer Brian continued talking.

"Justin we're friends right." Justin nodded.

"Well friends go to parties together, so what do you say."

"I say let's go." Justin answered with a smile.

Brian stood up and gathered the blonde in his arms and kissed him as he walked him backwards into their bedroom.

"Brian," Justin said, stopping mid-stride, causing Brian to stop and turn to face him. "I... I don't think this is a good idea after all. You go ahead; I'm just going to go home." Justin started to turn and walk away.

"Hey, wait," Brian said, reaching out to touch the blonde’s shoulder.

Justin turned and looked up at Brian. "Brian, I have a really bad feeling about this. I mean, they're all jocks and shit. I used to get pushed around by their type. I know how they'll react and -"

Brian interrupted him, "Hey," he said with a smile, stepping closer to Justin. "You forget I'm a jock too. No one is going to screw with you. You're with me."

Justin gave a small smile, which Brian took to as agreement. Grabbing Justin's hand, Brian led him up the steps of Gamma Phi Kappa. The door was pulled back by a rather short and stocky man with a thick neck and bulging arms larger than Justin's thighs. Justin took a step back but Brian's hand pressing gently into the small of his back gave him encouragement.

Justin took several deep breaths, puffed his chest out and walked through the door as if he owned the joint. Brian saw the change in the man's demeanor and suppressed a smile. Judging from Justin's size and the way he'd acted and struggled to avoid disclosing too many details of his childhood, Brian figured that the blond had often been a target in school. But Brian felt an odd sense within himself when he saw the bravery that Justin summoned.

The party was in full swing; guys and girls in all states of dress, in all sorts of activities, from dancing to necking. There were a group of frat brothers huddled around a television playing a video game, a few more surrounding the computer, looking at porn leeringly, a group of sorority sisters were pouring bottles of all shapes and sizes into a large bowl; Justin started towards the drink table, Brian following. Justin pulled an unopened bottle of water from the ice chest; Brian gave him a quizzical look and pulled a bottle of beer out for himself.

"Hey, do me a favor," Brian said, leaning in towards Justin, so the blond could hear him over the thumping of the music. "Stay away from the punch bowl."

Justin looked at the girls who were creating the concoction, by the looks of the brownish green liquid, he didn't think that would be a problem, but he was secretly thrilled that the man was looking out for him.

The party continued; Brian and Justin circulated through the various rooms in the house, on occasion walking in on couples in the middle of sexual escapades. Brian's dick was half hard and Justin's wasn't far behind; it was hard to think of much else than sex.

"Brian, we should go, this isn't really for us." Justin shouted.

"A few more minutes?"

Justin didn't want to, he was starting to feel uncomfortable, but he conceded. "I suppose."

Brian gently pulled Justin against him, he could tell Justin was more than ready to go; this wasn't his idea of fun. Brian knew Justin had come just to be with him. He began to lean forward to give the man a kiss put Justin's face contorted into a look of terror and he pushed Brian back.

Brian stood still and looked into Justin's wide eyes. "What?"

Justin took a step forward and spoke, "We can't, not here."

Brian surveyed their surroundings; no one was watching them, but still, if Justin was uncomfortable with being too intimate in public, Brian would respect his wishes. "Maybe we should find a place to go?"

Justin nodded; he wasn't about to admit it out loud, but the idea of fooling around with Brian at the party was starting to become more appealing and more apparent, as his jeans were straining to contain is cock.

Brian placed his beer bottle on a nearby counter and took off up a nearby flight of stairs. Justin got rid of his water bottle and followed Justin. The two men found a small, sparsely decorated bedroom - Brian pushed Justin onto the bed, unfastened and unzipped the man's pants and pulled out the man's erection. Without saying anything, Brian swallowed Justin's dick, sucking and tugging at it. Justin tossed his head back, his mouth fell open and he grunted loudly.

There was a loud thud from behind Brian; Justin's cock fell out of his mouth as he spun around to see what the commotion was. Justin sat upright and stared at the open door.

A none too pleased man in a sports Jersey and jeans stood in the doorway, staring at Brian and Justin. "What the fuck?" He shouted.

When Brian and Justin remained silent, he looked to his right, down the hall and hollered, "Hey, John, Alex, Sean, you guys get your asses down here. You won't believe this. We got a pair of fags!"

Brian maneuvered to stand between the bed where Justin was tucking himself back into his pants and the man in the doorway. Brian stood and faced the asshole who interrupted him and Justin.

"Hanson" He said calmly "Care to join us?"


"Kinney." He sputtered out "You're a fucking faggot….naw man that can't be right." Bobby shook his head in disbelief.

"No you’re right, faggots fuck." Brian was not going to be intimidated by his team mate.

He felt Justin reach out to touch his shoulder as he softly whispered `Brian' as if he was trying to get Brian to see how bad the situation was. Brian knew Justin was scared, but he also knew it would be over his dead body before he allowed anything to bad to happen to Justin.

"What are you doing Kinney, getting your kicks by letting this homo blow you…."

"Um… if you recall I was blowing him. And yes I was getting my kicks until you interrupted."

Hanson was about to open his mouth to speak when the bedroom doorway 
was crowed with 3 other members of the Gamma Phi Kappa house two of 
which was also on the soccer team. 

"Bobby what's up?" One of the guys asked as he looked from Bobby Hanson to where Brian stood with Justin behind him.

"Yo Brian, dude I am so glad you could make it." He said as he walked into the room.

"Hey Alex."

"Dude you so rocked that game Thursday night." Alex said as he held up his hand to hi five Brian. Brain not knowing what else to do hi five him back. Alex turned to the other guys in the room. "Right Sean, this guy is going to send us to the championship."

Sean walked farther into the room with John behind him. "That you are Brian, that you are." He nodded his head in agreement. "We need to get you to pledge the GPK house."

"I don't do fraternities" Brian said quietly. He spoke to the other guys but his gaze never left Bobby Hanson's he was trying to feel out the situation and see what Bobby next move would be, he wanted Justin to be safe.

None of the guys noticed Justin tight away because he stood quietly behind Brian. John the non soccer member actually recognized him.

"Hey I know you, you're in one of my art classes. You are good."

"Um thanks ." Justin said his voice low and a bit shaky.

"I need help, I took it as a blow off class, but that professor actually takes the shit seriously."

"Well most people, myself included take the class seriously."

"Yeah I guess. I mean it's a fucking art class." John shrugged and leaned up against the wall

Sean and Alex went and sat on the edge of the bed, both had beer bottles in their hands. Sean turned to Bobby. "Why did you call us in here? Shit man, I have a couple of very pliant Phi Sigs waiting down the hall for me and just about anyone else who is interested." 

Sean slapped Alex on the back as he spoke to make sure he caught his meaning.

Bobby looked at Brian and then back to Alex and the other guys. "No reason." He said 

"Well shit I'm going to get my dick sucked." Alex stood up and grabbed his crotch. "There ain't nothing like having a gorgeous blonde wrap their luscious lips around your cock."

Alex walked past Brian and slapped him on his ass. "You know what I'm saying…right brother."

"You speak the truth," Brian agreed.

"Well shit come on then, there are at least 3 or four back there, and I know for a fact the Phi Sig president has it bad for you." 

Alex walked out of the room and John followed him.

Sean sat on the bed drinking his beer. Bobby looked at him. "Sean I need to speak to Brian for a minute...I'll catch up with you guys.

"Kay"…Sean stood up and looked at Justin. "Dude let's go get some 
pussy."

"None for me thanks…I'm about to leave." Justin said.

Sean shrugged his shoulders and walked out the room. Brian, Justin and Bobby remained.

"So…" Brian said.

"You fucking disgust me."

"I disgust you. Your frat buddies have drunk women down the hall that every male and possible female in this house will have a piece of and my being with my boyfriend disgust you."

Justin took in what Brian said and he smiled at the term boyfriend, but knew this was not the right time to express his total joy at the simple use of the word.

"See… that is disgusting and unnatural "boyfriend" ugh, you make me want to puke." Bobby said practically screeching at Brian.

"Okay Bobby you have a dislike for gays that has been established. What are you going to do about it." Brian was getting tired of this and he just wanted to go home with Justin.

"Lucky for you the team needs you, and if they knew you were a fag it would hurt the team. So I am not saying anything about you. We have a chance at the championship and I will not put that in jeopardy. But as for that little twat behind you...I don't owe him noth…"

Before Bobby could finish speaking, Brian had grabbed him by the neck and pinned him up against the wall. Up until that moment Brian was calm and controlled.

"Listen to me you asshole. If anything happens to Justin because you opened your mouth about him I will fucking kill you. Do I make myself clear?" Brian voice was still calm, but the deadly look in his eye left no mistaken that there was truth to his words. Bobby could barely speak as Brian had he pinned tightly to the wall and his hand was still around his neck.

"Answer me you homophobic prick, Do I make myself clear?"


"Brian maybe you should remove your hand from around his throat," Justin suggested.

Brian let Bobby go and he fell to his knees. Brian squatted down beside him. "Bobby I liked you up until about an half ago, and you and I are teammates. I will continue to perform for the team, and I don't give a fuck if you choose to tell them about me. But if anything happens to Justin I will come for you first. Just be clear on that."

Brian stood up and took Justin by the hand. He left Bobby on the floor of the bedroom as he and Justin headed downstairs and out the front door. They walked quietly in the night air home. They did not speak until they reached the apartment. Brian used his key to let them in. They walked in to the apartment and notice Marks bedroom door was wide open. Brian walked to the kitchen and saw the note on the fridge.

`Hey guys, my sister was in a car accident. Parents are really upset. Took the train home may not be back until Monday.’ 

"Mark is gone for the weekend his sister was in an accident." Brian yelled to Justin who walked into the bedroom.

"That's sad, hopes she's okay." Justin yelled back.

"Yeah, me too. This adrenaline rush from tonight has made me hungry, I'm fixing a sandwich. You want one."

"Sure."

Justin sat on his bed and took in a deep breath, the enormity of what could have happed tonight washed over him and he let the tears fall freely. He thought about how brave Brian was and how he protected him. He also remembered Brian calling him his boyfriend. Justin stood up and wiped the tears from his eyes he walked over to Brian's dresser drawer and once found what he was looking for he headed back towards the kitchen.

Brian knew Justin needed a minute to himself that's why he stayed in the kitchen. Justin leaned up against the counter with his hands behind his back. He watched as Brian made their sandwiches.

"Things could have gone really bad tonight."

"Yeah they could have." Brian agreed.


"Do you think Bobby will keep his word and not say anything about you."

Brian stopped making the sandwiches and faced Justin. "I don't give a fuck if he does, I just don't want anything to happen to you because of me."

Justin looked at Brian and searched his hazel eyes before he spoke again. "Brian, are we boyfriends?" 


Brian walked towards Justin his blue eyes were bright and shiny. Brian could see the traces of his previous tears. He leaned down and kissed Justin on his cheek.

"You are the first person I have ever wanted to be my boyfriend. All the guys in the past were just fucks."

Justin smiled "Well boyfriends do everything together right."

"Yes that's right." Brian said , he was a bit unsure as to what Justin was getting at, but Justin words caused his cock to twitch uncontrollably. "Justin, what's behind your back?"

Justin produced his hands and he was holding a package of condoms and the lube he took from Brian's drawer. "I'm ready to do everything. I want to experience everything with you. Will you make love to me Brian?"

Brian leaned down and captured Justin's lips in response. Moments later he broke the kiss and led the Blonde toward their bedroom. Justin stopped him.

"No." Justin said as he loosen himself from Brian's grip. Justin handed him the condoms and lube and he walked over to the front door to make sure it was locked. He walked back to Brian and led him to the couch in the living room. "Right here…this is our place this weekend. I want to be with you all over this apartment starting right here."

Brian flashed Justin one of his beautiful seductive smiles. He lowered the blonde on to the couch. "It would be my pleasure," he said as he lowered himself on top of Justin and captured his lips once again Brian rests his body against the smaller one below his as their lips lock together in a deep passionate kiss. Their bodies pressed together, hearts beating wildly, cocks grinding against each other. 

Justin runs his hands underneath Brian’s shirt, his artistic fingers sculpting the well-toned back. He grabs the hem of the shirt and drags it up Brian’s body, forcing them to break their kiss as he pulls the garment free and drops it on the floor. They breathe heavily, gasp for air. 

“You’re beautiful,” Justin whispers staring into Brian’s eyes. Brian smiles shyly as he leans down and kisses him softly. He kisses softly across his face and down his neck, sucking on the sensitive skin below his ear, bringing the blood to the surface. Brian sits back on his haunches and pulls the shirt from Justin’s body, his hands caressing the porcelain chest. He leans down placing wet open mouth kisses on the smooth skin, making his way to the small pink nubs. He sucks on them gently at first, teasing them with his tongue. 

“Ohhhh,” Justin moans arching his back, feeding more of his sensitive flesh into Brian’s hot mouth. Brian moves to the other nipple, suckling on the skin before biting it while manipulating the other one with his fingers. Justin whimpers from the dual sensations and tries to rub his painfully erect cock against Brian’s. 

“Relax.” Brian whispers. He moves further down Justin’s body, his fingers laying with the taunt buds, his tongue licking the salty-sweet skin. His chin brushes against the soft hairs of Justin’s lower abdomen as his tongue slips into his navel. He bathes the indention with his tongue, nipping and licking at the sensitive skin causing Justin to buck his hips, his cock rubbing against Brian’s upper chest. Brian grabs Justin’s hips to still his movements as his tongue moves further down licking at the waste ban of Justin’s jeans. 

“Brian,” Justin moans from the delicious sensation. Brian eases off Justin’s body and quickly removes his shoes and socks before his hands travel up Justin’s legs to the waistband of his jeans. He undoes each button slowly, each new piece of skin revealed exciting him. 

“Lift up,” he whispers. Justin lifts his hips allowing Brian to pull his pants down and off. 

“No underwear,” Brian comments, chuckling quietly. 

“Mmmm, too bothersome with our lunch dates,” Justin comments reaching out to Brian, trying to pull him back against him. Brian shakes his head no and quickly removes his own clothes before looking down at Justin’s lithe body.

“You sure,” Brian asks staring into Justin’s eyes. 

“Yes.” 

“Sit up,” Brain instructs. Justin moves around so that each leg is resting on either side of Brian’s body, his legs spread wide open. Brian grabs Justin’s hips and pulls him further down the couch, his ass hanging off. 

Brian leans forward and presses his lips to the inside of Justin’s knee before trailing his tongue upward. He softly nips and the sensitive skin leaving little love bites along the way. He buries his face in Justin’s balls inhaling the intoxicating scent before sucking one into his mouth. 

“Oh God,” Justin moans loudly, weaving his fingers through Brain’s hair, his fingers twisting and pulling at the short chestnut hair. Brian laves Justin’s nuts with his salvia before moving lower, his tongue licking its way down to the twitching hole. He licks down the length of the crack before moving back up, circling the tight ring of muscle with his hot tongue. Justin’s chest starts to rise and fall faster as he pants for breath, his cock leaking against stomach. 

“M-more,” Justin begs, pivoting his hips trying to capture the slick appendage. Brian continues his torturous exploration, his tongue circling the quivering hole until it reaches the opening. He moves back a little and licks broadly at the tight hole, moaning from the succulent taste of his boyfriend. He stiffens his tongue and begins slowly pushing into the hole before pulling back out. Slowly the hole starts to relax around his tongue and he’s able to push through the tight ring of muscle. He buries his face in Justin’s crack his tongue embedded in Justin’s luscious hole. Justin’s head teeters from side to side, moaning and panting, his fingers gripping tightly at the hair its woven through. Brian pulls back before pushing back in, fucking Justin’s hole, coating it with his salvia. 

“Fuck you taste good,” Brian breathes pulling back, resting his cheek against Justin’s inner thigh. He looks up into Justin’s lust filled eyes and smiles sexily before reaching for the lube. He coats his fingers generously as he raises himself up to Justin’s mouth and kisses him softly. He rubs Justin’s hole lightly with his index finger as they kiss. Justin wraps his arms around Brian’s neck pulling him tightly against his chest and plunges his tongue in Brian’s hot mouth. He moans loudly into Brian as Brian’s finger slides in. Brian starts moving his finger in and out excruciatingly slow, loosening Justin up. Justin starts moving his hips, trying to move faster, wanting, needing more. 

“FUCK,” Justin yells, breaking the kiss as Brian slides in a second finger. Brian sucks on Justin’s neck, leaving a bright red spot as he scissors his fingers apart, stretching Justin open. He licks his way down the now sweaty body as his fingers continue to pummel the tight ass. Justin rests his feet against the coffee table and starts rocking his hips faster, enjoying the feel of Brian’s fingers inside of him. Brian sits up, never stopping his motion and watches as Justin fucks himself on his hand. His own cock throbbing from enticing sight, he strokes his cock a couple of times before bending over and sucking Justin’s cock head into his hot mouth. 

“Ohhhh,” Justin moans as Brian flicks his tongue across his weeping slit, his tongue pushing against his piss hole. Brian takes all of Justin into his mouth, the head hitting the back of his throat. He swallows a couple of times around the sensitive tissue before sliding back up, his tongue caressing the shaft as he moves back up. He hollows his cheeks and sucks intently on the head, gathering more of Justin’s essence on his tongue. As he pushes a third finger into Justin’s hole he moves back down his rigid shaft. He pumps his fingers as he moves up and down on Justin’s shaft, moving faster, his mouth watering for Justin’s cum. He pushes in deep with his fingers as Justin’s cock is nestled in his throat and presses against Justin’s prostate causing Justin’s to arch off the couch, pushing his cock deeper into Brian’s mouth. 

“BRIAN,” Justin yells, exploding down Brian’s throat. He falls back onto the couch as the tremors slow to a stop, his breathing coming in pants, his heart hammering against his chest. Brian releases Justin’s cock and moves back up Justin’s body, his fingers still buried in the shuddering hole. He kisses him deeply and slowly starts moving his fingers inside of Justin.

“Ready,” he asks leaning back from the kiss and gazing into the crystal blue eyes, his own cock painfully hard from getting Justin off. Justin nods his head still to breathless to talk. 

“Shift around so that you’re laying on the couch,” Brian directs, removing his fingers from Justin’s ass as they move around, Justin laying on his back, one leg tossed on the back of the couch the other resting on the floor. Brian lies down on top of Justin; his hard cock pressing against Justin’s softened one. He begins to grind against the man below him as he sucks on Justin’s bottom lip. He uses his tongue to outline Justin’s mouth before licking across the crevice. Justin opens his lips and sucks Brian’s tongue into his mouth, massaging it with his orifice. Brian moans as his tongue is sucked like a mini cock and grinds harder against Justin’s erection. Justin opens his mouth, his tongue caressing Brian’s, lips pressed against each other’s, teeth knocking, salvia leaking down their chins. Brian breaks the kiss, sits back on his haunches, and grabs the condom from the floor. 

“Pit it on me,” Brian says handing the condom to Justin. Justin takes the condom in his hand staring at it for a moment before ripping it open with his teeth, pulling the latex disc from his package. He slowly rolls the condom over Brian’s turgid cock, caressing the shaft a couple of times causing Brian to moan loudly. He smiles slightly before moving his hand away and grabs the lube from the floor. Handing it over to Brian and smiles at the man that he’s falling deeply in love with. Brian pops the cap on the bottle with a wicked smile before squirting the cold lube into Justin’s hot body. 

“Shit,” Justin says, shivering from the cold. 

“It’ll warm up,” Brian says before applying lube to his cock. 

“Put your legs on my shoulders,” Brian orders, moving closer into Justin’s 
body, his cock nestled between the firm globes. Justin immediately does as 
instructed, his apprehension growing. Brian seeing the fear in Justin’s eyes stills his movements and caresses his face. 

“Just breathe,” Brian says. 

“I’m scared,” Justin says quietly. 

“I won’t hurt you,” Brian says leaning down and kissing Justin softly. Justin ran his fingers through Brian’s hair, pulling him deeper into the kiss. Brian feels Justin relax into the kiss and slowly starts pushing. 

“Oh God,” Justin grunts pulling away from the kiss. He squeezes his eyes shut, is body becoming rigid. 

“Relax Justin, breathe,” Brian says sitting up, rubbing Justin’s stomach gently. Justin breathes deeply and forces his body to relax, his anal muscles giving way as Brian pushes through the first ring of muscles. 

“Fuck it hurts,” Justin says through clenched teeth, a tear rolling down his cheek. 

“I’ll stop,” he replies caressing Justin’s inner thighs sending tingles through Justin’s body. Justin shakes his head no, not wanting to stop. Brian stares intently at Justin as he steadily pushes in, pausing every few inches to allow Justin to relax. Justin keeps his eyes squeezed shut, breathing heavy but controlled. 

“God you’re beautiful,” Brian whispers, leaning down to kiss Justin’s swollen lips, folding Justin’s body in half. Justin opens his eyes and gazes into Brian’s, his body relaxing from the trust and affection he finds staring back at him. Their lips meet in a tentative kiss, just pressing their lips together. As Brian pushes all the way in, he slips his tongue inside of Justin, swallowing his groan. He remains still, allowing Justin time to relax before he slowly starts moving, rubbing his hard stomach against Justin’s flaccid cock. He pivots his hips to nudge Justin’s sweet 
spot, wanting it to be enjoyable for both of them. 

“Ohhhh,” Justin moans arching his back as the pain gives way to pleasure. He starts rocking his hips against Brian’s thrusts causing their bodies to slap together. 

“God so tight,” Brian pants as Justin’s hole squeezes his cock. He leans down and kisses Justin deeply as he rocks harder into Justin rotating his hips to push against Justin’s prostate. 

“Ahhhh,” Justin breathes into Brian’s mouth as his body is assaulted, his hard cock trapped between their straining bodies. Brian pulls all the way out before slamming back into the willing body beneath him causing both men to moan loudly. Justin meets Brian’s thrusts with his own, squeezing his anal muscles as Brian pushes in. 

“FUCK,” Brian yells from the sensation, rocking harder into Justin, barely pulling out as he pushes back in. He reaches between their bodies to grab Justin’s cock and starts to stroke it in time with his thrusts. 

“Right there…ohh…yessss,” Justin moans clamping down on Brian as his hard 
cock is stroked, his senses on overload. He tries to calm himself down but the sensations are too much and he feels his balls start to spasm. 

“Yes, come with me,” Brian demands, pummeling the tight asshole. Justin digs his fingernails in Brian’s shoulders and slams into Brian as he falls over the edge. 

“Brian,” he cries out, throwing his head back, slamming his eyes shut from the intense orgasm rushing through his body. Justin clamps down on Brian’s cock as he ferociously slams into Justin causing him to fly over the edge. 

“JUSTIN,” Brian yells, throwing his head back, his seed dumping into the condom. As the last of his tremors subside, he lets Justin’s legs fall from 
his shoulders as he collapses on to Justin. Justin wraps his arms around 
Brian’s body, holding to him as they try to slow their pounding hearts and 
labored breathing. 

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Justin woke up slowly and for a moment he was disoriented. He could hear light snoring, the steady beat of a heart under his ear, warm breath ruffling his hair, and feel the heated skin smooth lying beside him. It only took him a few seconds for last night to come floating back. He was wrapped up in Brian’s arms. His head resting on Brian’s chest. Brian’s arms holding him tightly. Justin looked at the clock. It was a little after 4:00 in the morning. His body felt alive. His ass was a little sore, but sore in a good way. He was no longer a virgin. Brian had saw to that last night over and over again. Justin’s smile grew broader. He couldn’t believe the things Brian had done to him…the things he made him feel. A rush of pleasure engulfed him as he thought about it.

Justin studied his lover. He had a slight after five shadow. It made him look rugged and sexy. Brian looked so peaceful sleeping. That arrogant smirk and sardonic lift of his eyebrow were gone. In it’s place was a soft, relaxed look. Justin placed a kiss on Brian’s lips and snuggled closer to him.

“Hmmm. You’re awake,” Brian mumbled and pulled Justin closer.

“Yeah,” Justin answered inhaling the intoxicating scent of Brian’s skin.

Brian looked down into the bright blue eyes. Justin was smiling up at him.

“What are you smiling about?”

Justin shrugged, “I don’t know. Everything.”

Brian laughed. “A little indecisive, huh?”

Justin joined in the laughter, “I guess I am.” Justin touched the love bite he’d made on Brian’s neck. “Sorry about that.”

“Don’t worry about it. I enjoyed how it got there.”

They were both silent for a little while. Both caught up in thought. Brian had a lot of things on his mind. Mostly Justin. His relationship with Justin. He came to college to not only study towards a high paying career, but to get away from home. Was he really ready for a relationship? He didn’t want anything to break his concentration or get in his way. Did he really need the complication of a relationship in his life?

Brian pulled away from Justin and rolled out of bed. He grabbed a cigarette, lit it and walked to the window to look out at the campus. Justin noticed the abrupt change in Brian’s mood. He studied Brian’s posture. It was rigid and closed off. The smoke seemed to create a fog around him. 

Justin wondered if Brian was regretting his impulsiveness of last night. If he was worried that Bobby would tell the team about them. Justin wasn’t as comfortable naked as Brain. He looked on the floor and grabbed his pants and pulled them on. He walked behind Brian. He laid his head on Brian’s back and snaked his arms around his waist.

“You know it’s okay if you want to call it off. If you don’t want me as your boyfriend I’ll understand. I don’t want to cause problems for you with Bobby or your team mates.”

Brian let out a sigh. He took another deep drag of his cigarette before crumbling it in the ashtray on the table next to him. He turned around and looked down at Justin. Justin was so guileless. So open and honest. He’d never had anyone look at him the way Justin did. He’d never had anyone put as much trust in him the way Justin seemed to do. He didn’t want to do anything to hurt him.

“It’s not that.” Brian tried to think of a way to convey his thoughts to Justin. “Justin I just don’t want to fuck this up. I mean I’ve never had a relationship before. I don’t know what’s really expected of me. What you really expect of me. What happens if I slip up? I don’t even know if I can be monogamous.”

“Brian, I’ve never had a real boyfriend before either. This is just as new to me as it is to you. I’m not asking you to be the perfect boyfriend. We’ll just have to take it one step at a time. Maybe this will last forever maybe for only a few months. I just want to enjoy it for however long it lasts.”

“What happens if I fuck up?” 

Justin gave Brian a seductive smile, “I guess you’ll have to learn to kiss a little ass. And last night proved you are very good at that,” he teased.

Brian laughed. “Yeah, I can do that,” he agreed. Some of his doubts fading. Justin was right this was new for both of them. They would have to learn as they went along. 

“What do we tell Mark?” Justin asked.

“We don’t tell Mark anything. We just have to remember to lock our door from now own. If things get to uncomfortable we’ll get our own place.”

Justin couldn’t stop the smile that spread across his face. “You’re willing to move out to our own place?” He asked incredulously.

Now that Brian thought about it he realized it was a great idea. One of the best ideas he’d had. “Yeah, I think we really need to look for our own place. I think we’ll both feel more comfortable in a place of our own.”

‘I’d like that,” Justin said shyly. 

“Then we’ll do it. We can start looking later today. Try to move out by next month. Then you can walk around with your clothes off and we can fuck whenever and wherever we want.” With that settled Brian’s mind shifted to a more pleasurable pursuits. He looked over at the unmade bed and slowly started moving Justin towards it.

Justin couldn’t help the giddiness he was feeling. “I’d really like that…fucking whenever and wherever. I have so much more to learn.”

“Yes, and I’m just the man to teach you,” Brian said rubbing Justin’s ass. He pulled Justin up on his toes and ground their cocks together. “You’re over dressed,” Brian said.

He pushed Justin’s pants down his fingers playing over the trim blonde curls and grasping the quickly hardening cock in the his fist. He stroked Justin’s cock. Justin moaned. He placed an open mouthed kiss on Brian’s neck before raising up on his toes he aggressively kissed Brian sucking voraciously on his tongue.

Brian broke the kiss and nipped at Justin’s neck, “Can you handle another round?”

“Why don’t we find out.”

Brian practically lifted Justin up and carried him back to the bed. Neither man knew what the future held for them but they knew that for the present they were together and they would work on the rest. That’s all that mattered. 



October 6th,2004