As soon as he stood up and saw the older man look at him, Nathan knew what was going to happen. They had wanted each other from the moment their eyes met and there had been no doubt that they would fuck. He had felt a little nervous at first, but when the brunet hadn’t been able to stop staring at him he realized that maybe he could control this, and if not, then at least keep up. Brian reminded him so much of a man he used to know, someone who was very special to him, but more importantly someone he knew extremely well. He wasn’t sure how, but he was positive that would be what got him through this. He leaned against the sink waiting for the inevitable. He didn’t have to wait long. The door opened and HE walked in. They just looked at each other for a moment, finally being able to take everything about the other person in. Nathan wasn’t sure who made the first move, but they were suddenly dragging each other into the nearest stall. Brian pulled the door shut and Nathan pushed him up against it. Their mouths met in a frantic and clumsy kiss that seemed to set them both on fire. As their tongues battled, Nathan pushed one of his hands into Brian’s hair while the other one worked on his zipper. Brian had one of his hands up the back of the blond’s t-shirt and the other down the back of his jeans. They were both finding it hard to breath, but neither seemed to be able to pull away. Finally, Nathan made the move as he was finding it difficult to get his hand into Brian’s pants, as their bodies were squeezed so tightly together. As soon as their lips parted everything stopped and they just stared into each other’s eyes. Nathan had the biggest urge to stroke the other man’s face, so he very gently ran his hand down his cheek. The light contact mixed with the intimacy of the gesture set something off inside Brain and he suddenly grabbed for Nathan again, this time pulling at the button of his jeans. Once he’d gotten them open, he yanked them down and spun Nathan around pushing him face first against the door, all in one fluid motion. The younger man could hear the rustling of the condom wrapper as Brian stuck two of his fingers into Nathan’s mouth. Nathan sucked hard moaning around them and before he’d even realized that they’d been pulled from between his lips, he felt them being pushed inside him. He groaned from the pleasure as Brian started scissoring them in preparation for his entry. Suddenly without him even registering the exchange, he heard Brian moan against his ear as the older man thrust into him. Nathan tilted his head to the side to let Brian have full access to his neck. He kept a steady rhythm of a bite or a suck for every thrust. Nathan found himself pushing backwards to meet every stroke. This was the hottest sex he had ever had and he never wanted it to end. At the same time though, he felt like if he didn’t come soon then he would burst into flames. Brain changed the position of his hips so that every time he entered him, he hit that sweet spot. Nathan cried out and grabbed hold of Brian’s hair. He pulled his face round and sucked on his chin, lips, tongue, anything he could reach. He was so close to coming that all it would take was for Brian just to breath over his dick. Brian went one better though and grabbed it hard pulling once before Nathan came with a deep moan in the back of his throat, shooting all over his partner’s hand and the back of the door. He felt Brian push into him one last time before biting down on his earlobe with a grunt and then slumping against his back. ~ ~ ~ Brian felt completely drained. He felt like he had just released months of pent up frustration. As he leaned against the younger man’s back he could feel both their hearts beating at a million miles an hour. He kissed the back of his neck and could taste the sweat. He had such beautiful skin, all smooth and golden. This guy was definitely the hottest thing he’d seen in ages. He breathed in deeply as he pulled out. As he removed the full condom, the other man turned around pulling up his jeans. They both smiled at each other. “Wow,” the blond said softly. “Yeah,” Brian replied. “That was fucking hot.” Brian laughed. He liked this kid. They both pulled their clothing back into place and left the stall. As they stood at the sink cleaning themselves, up, their eyes connected in the mirror. “Nathan.” “Brian.” “Cool.” “Yeah.” “So is this the regular thing to do around here?” “For the lucky one’s.” “I’m guessing you decide who *they* are.” “You’re a pretty smart kid.” “Yeah, I am.” “You’re not from these parts are you?” “Manchester.” “Oh so you’re an Englishman eh?” “And proud of it.” Brain studied Nathan’s face for a moment. There was something different about him, something that both excited Brian, but also scared him shitless. As Nathan stared back, Brian suddenly felt exposed and understood all at the same time. He felt like the boy was looking straight into his soul. “Well I have to get back to work.” Brian moved towards the door. He was just about to pull it open when he did something he’d never done before, something he’d never wanted to do before. “As you’re new in town, you probably don’t know the good places to go, or the places to avoid. My friends and I will be in a bar called Woody’s tonight, around 9. Maybe if I see you there then I’ll give you the benefit of my expertise.” Nathan just looked at Brian, seeming almost as shocked as he was at what had just come out of his mouth. Then he smiled and for some reason it calmed the brunet down. “Yeah, maybe we could do that.” Brian smiled back for a second before finally pulling the door open and walking out. As soon as he left the relative darkness of the men’s room, he felt on show. For once in this life he wished that he could be invisible, or that he could be Ted. All he wanted to do was get out of this place and get back to work and try and get rid of this weird feeling in his stomach. He felt like everything was written across his face for anyone to read and he hated it. He schooled his features into what he hoped was their usual look of indifference and went back to his friends. “You took your time.” Michael was looking at him with curiosity. “Come on now Michael, he’s getting older, obviously things are going to take a little longer to work,” Ted told his friend seriously. Brian didn’t say anything just pulled some bills out of his pocket and threw them down on the table. He really wasn’t interested in getting into a bitchy bantering match with the accountant. Maybe he should have though, as his silence spoke so much louder then his words. “Brian, are you ok?” Michael’s look of curiosity had been replaced with one of concern. Brian looked around at all his friends and was just about to answer when the men’s room door opened and Nathan sauntered towards him. He had the sexist grin on his face that just screamed contentment. Brian felt both his heart and his dick stir. They looked at each other for a moment before the blond took his seat at the counter and picked up his second lemon bar putting the whole thing in his mouth at once. Brian smirked. Suddenly he realized that all his friends were staring at him with a mixture of amusement and surprise. He quickly cleared his throat and picked up his coat. “I’m dazzling, as always.” He bent down and kissed his best friend before he could say anything else. “I'll see you later,” he said as he headed towards the door. When he got there he couldn’t help but take a quick glance at Nathan. The younger man was looking right back. They nodded at each other and then Brian left.