Before Brian is able to process that his husband is awake, and more importantly, wrapped around his body, Brian is tugged forward and finds himself on top of a very willing Justin. “I missed you,” Justin murmurs, quickly unbuckling Brian’s belt and pushing his partner’s pants down. Grabbing his lover’s ass, the blonde moans, “I need you to fuck me… right now…” devouring Brian’s mouth with his own, he reaches down to pull down his own pajama pants. Normally he wouldn’t wear anything to bed, but after his sleep walking incident the previous night/morning; he wasn’t taking any chances. Thank God his inner psyche had the insight to put on a robe before making jambalaya or else yesterday’s session with Molly and Daan would have been very different. Pushing off his jacket, Brian never leaves contact with Justin’s mouth as his own hunger and desire consumes him. It has been almost ten days since they last fucked… they were overdue. With strength, Brian is pushed away and rolled onto his back as Justin quickly straddles him and reaches for the condom and lube on the night table. Brian watches his lover quickly prepare himself before sheathing his cock with the condom. With a glint in his eye, Justin lifts off Brian’s hips momentarily before impaling himself down on his husband’s cock. “Oh Fuck!” He groans at the sudden entry, but pushes further down, ignoring the burn and focusing on the delicious outcome. Brian gasps, arching his back. Reaching up, he grasps his hand around Justin’s and smiles softly as time seems to have stopped. Justin smiles, watching Brian watching him, as he feels his husband’s engorged dick throbbing within the tight walls of his ass. Slowly, he lifts himself up again before slamming hard back down. “Shit!” Brian moans, closing his eyes for a moment while Justin repeats the actions again and again. I guess he’s knee is better, Brian thinks to himself with a smile before opening his eyes. However once he sees the rapturous look on his lover’s face, all coherent thoughts fly out of his mind and all that is left are incredible waves of pleasure that swim through-out his body. “Mmm,” he moans, reaching out to take Justin’s free hand and lightly presses his fingers against Justin’s well-built chest. Closing his eyes, he flattens his palm against his lover’s heart, feeling the rapid beating of Justin’s heart pumping at the same furious pace as his own cock inside of his husband’s ass. “Fuck, Justin… oh fuck…” Letting go of Justin’s other hand, Brian takes hold of Justin’s hips, roughly slamming his lover deeper against him, pushing his cock further into him until Justin cries out. Roughly pushing himself up, Brian catches Justin before he falls off the bed and rolls on top of his supple body in one fluid motion. “Fuck, I missed you…” he moans as he lifts his husband’s legs up and over his shoulders before slamming his cock back into his favorite hole. “Oh God!” Justin moans, grasping at the bed sheets. “Fuck, yes... More…Brian… More…Fuck…” Taking hold of his own cock, Justin quickly begins to jerk himself off as his ass continues to get pounded. “Justin… so… fuckin’… good…can’t… get enough…Jesus Christ… Jus…” Brian knows he’s rambling, but he doesn’t care and is also pretty sure that Justin isn’t listening to damn word he’s saying anyways. Continuing to thrust deep and hard into his lover, he feels his balls starting to tighten, “Cum for me, Justin…” he whispers in one breath. “Oh Fuck, Brian…” Justin groans as he cums with a stifled moan, sending Brian over the edge as well as the condom inside him fills with his lover’s seed. Falling against the blonde, Brian exhales deeply, turning his head to kiss Justin’s moist cheek. “Fuck, you’re hot,” he sighs. Attempting to sit up, Justin quickly wraps his arms around him and pulls his partner closer against him. Chuckling, Brian murmurs, “Gotta get up, Justin… you don’t want to lose the condom, do you?” Though Justin’s legs are too tired to move, Justin wills them to wrap back around Brian’s waist. Still chuckling, Brian manages to break free from his husband’s exhausted body and discards the condom. Returning to the bed, he notices that Justin is trying hard to stay awake. “We can talk in the morning, Sunshine,” Brian comments as he joins Justin under the cover. Wrapping himself around his lover, Justin shakes his head, “No… tell me about your trip,” he yawns. Kissing the top of Justin’s head, Brian closes his eyes, “It was fine…Kinnetik is already up and running… things are looking great with that…” “I’m proud of you,” Justin sighs, wishing he could stay awake a few minutes longer. “Go to sleep,” Brian murmurs, himself exhausted from the long flight and recent fuck session with his blonde lover. “I don’t… want…too…” “How come?” Yawning again, Justin buries his face against Brian’s warm chest, “Nightmares…” “You’ve been having nightmares?” Brian asks, forcing his eyes to re-open. Justin nods, “Promise me…” “What?” “Promise me…you’ll wake me…I don’t wanna…” he feels himself starting to drift, “I don’t wanna wake up in the kitchen again…” and with that, he falls asleep; leaving a very bewildered Brian to ponder what was just said.