“Ok, so tell me again.“ Allan looked at his friend, who was sitting on his sofa. “He acted like a total prick! When I woke up this morning, he was gone and then I just wanted to talk to him, but he said ‘It was just a fuck bla bla bla.’” Justin was still furious but he had a plan. He would make that fucking bastard regret his decision. Allan grinned. “So, got an idea to show him what he’s missing?” Justin nodded and an evil smile spread over his lips. “But Allan, promise me, not a word to anyone that I am here, okay?” *************************************************************************** Brian went to Babylon after work. He needed to forget and there was no better place than the backroom of Babylon. God, he still couldn’t believe that he had acted like that. He had seen the look on the boy’s, no, on Justin’s face when he had told him. But he hadn’t meant to say these words. It was all because of his fucking reputation, he WAS the stud of Liberty Av. and he wanted to continue to be the stud. Being a couple, like Mickey and Ben were, was something for sissies and being with someone as chubby as Justin, well he just couldn’t do THAT, even if he was more than attracted to – NO, he wasn’t! He didn’t care about Justin. Yeah right, who was he trying to kid? He was fucking lonely and why the fuck did he compare everyone to the blond kid now? He roughly pushed the trick sucking his dick, away and left the club. Every time he had spotted a blond, he had thought it was Justin. He didn’t want to look into those sad blue eyes again. He just couldn’t do that. It had torn his heart out earlier that day. In his loft, Brian stripped and fell onto his bed. Eventually, he fell into a restless sleep. *************************************************************************** Brian pushed slowly into the tight hole again and again. Soon the sun would rise and they would have to get up. Brian kissed Justin’s neck and then his mouth wandered over the pale skin and met the raspberry lips he ached to kiss again. He felt Justin tense and his hand wandered down to the leaking, pulsing cock. Slowly stroking the erection, matching his thrusts, he brought Justin to orgasm. Justin shuddered, goose pimples appearing all over his body. He moaned into Brian’s mouth and his inner muscles tightened around Brian’s dick. Brian growled and came, pushing deeper one final time into the blond. He then collapsed on the blond. Brian didn’t want to crush the blond under him, but was too tired to move too much. He pulled out and got rid of the condom, then lay down next to Justin, only to pull him on top of him. He inhaled the scent of the boy and let himself be lulled into sleep. *************************************************************************** Brian woke up again, soaked in sweat and sporting a hard-on. God, Justin was even in his dreams, making him crazy! He turned over and tried to will himself back into sleep but he couldn’t sleep anymore. Brian just lay in his bed and thought about his and Justin’s previous night, stroking himself continuously. *************************************************************************** Two hours later Justin and Allan sat in the little kitchen and ate their breakfast. “So, what are you going to do today?” Allan had to be at Kinnetic in an hour. Justin had waited for him at his apartment last night and the two friends had talked. “I’m gonna look for a job and an apartment… and I suppose maybe I’ll tell Daphne that I’m here with you, so that she doesn’t worry.” Allan nodded. “What do you think about finding a job and living here? I could use a roomy who cleans up after me.” Both blonds grinned. “Yeah that would be cool! Thanks, but I really need my own space.” Justin got up from his chair and hugged Allan. “OK, but until you’ve found something you can stay here. And I want you to call me every day.” Justin sighed. “Christ! You’re worse than my mother.” Justin grinned and then grabbed his coat and put on his shoes. “I'd better go now, get looking for a job, maybe find an apartment too.” Justin winked and went out of the door. Allan smiled to himself, knowing that Brian Kinney’s life wouldn’t be as easy as it had been from now on. *************************************************************************** Justin sat in a little café and looked through the newspaper, while he listened to a woman rambling on the phone and at the same time trying to sooth the little boy on her lap. “Yes Mel, I’m sorry but can’t you take Gus today? We’re short at the art Gallery and I… no I can’t… you know him, he has enough to worry about…” The little boy wriggled under his mother’s grip and his teddy fell to the ground. Justin got up and before the boy could start crying. Justin gave him back his teddy. Justin had to grin, when he noticed, that the teddy was dressed in leather. The boy’s mother shut her phone and looked at Justin. “Thank you.” “Oh, it’s no problem. Uhm… sorry but I overheard your call… I’m Ju-Jason Tyler. I know I had no right to do that but do you need someone to work at an art gallery? I know a little bit about art and I’m an artist...and I really need a job.” Justin looked hopefully at the blonde woman. The toddler grabbed Justin’s hand and pulled it close to chew on Justin’s fingers. Justin had to laugh because it felt funny and when the blonde noticed what her son was doing she pulled her son a little bit away. “Oh uhm, I’m sorry.” She searched in her pocket for a handkerchief. “Oh, it’s no problem.” Justin kneeled down and tickled the little boy who began to giggle. “He likes you.” the blonde stated and looked at Justin, amazed by his smile. “I’m Lindsay, Lindsay Peterson. So, you said you needed a job, well, if you have time right now, you could come with me to the gallery and we’ll see what we can do.” She gave Justin a reassuring smile and the three of them left the café, making their way over to the Sidney Bloom Gallery only a few streets away. *************************************************************************** “Mr. Kinney? I have the boards you requested.” Brian looked up from his cup of coffee. Allan couldn’t believe what he saw. His boss looked like shit. He had deep rings under his eyes and he looked like he hadn’t slept the whole night. What the hell had he done the night before? Even if it wasn’t his business, he was still curious. Was it only coincidence or did he look like shit because of Justin? “Yeah, just put them in the presentation room.” Allan nodded and left Brian alone again. Brian sighed. Only minutes before Allan had come to his office, Craig had called and asked him if he knew where Justin was. Justin had left a message for Craig and Jennifer about quitting and not to worry about him, but they were worried. And Brian knew it was his fault that Justin had left. He needed to find his blond. Woah! What had he just thought? HIS blond? Needed...? TBC