Justin's twenty-first birthday was fast approaching.  Brian had wanted to do something special for the kid.  Everyone was aware that Brian sucked at giving gifts.  That's why he always had Cynthia or Justin do his shopping for him.  But he had come up with something original he knew was sure to please Justin.  He had decided to grant Justin one extraordinary wish.  
 
When Brian offered his birthday idea to Justin, he knew <i>exactly</i> what wish he wanted it to be.  His blue eyes began to gleam.
 
"Remember Sunshine", Brian warned, "this is a one shot deal."
 
"So you're my genie, and I only get one wish?"  Justin teased.
 
"Yes, and consider yourself very lucky."
 
"Okay then", Justin responded.  "I already <i>know</i> what I want."   "Remember the time we swapped lives for one day?"  
 
"Yes...what about it?"  Brian asked, his curiosity starting to get the best of him. 
 
"Well, my birthday wish is to finish what we started.  I want to be Brian Kinney for one night."  
 
"Of <i>all</i> the things you could wish for, that's what you came up with?"  
 
"Yes", Justin explained,  "for once, <i>I</i> want to be the one completely in charge in the bedroom, with <i>you</i> attending to my every need."
 
Brian didn't say it, but he was secretly enthralled by the idea.  It might be interesting to be the one to obey commands, and he felt himself getting hard at the mere thought of a demanding Justin.
 
"You realize that I've never done this before for anyone?" Brian informed him, arching an eyebrow.  "But since it's such a momentous occasion, perhaps I could be persuaded to give up control for just one night."  
 
"Really?", Justin said excitedly.  The blond promptly launched himself on Brian, and began bestowing him with light, wet kisses on his neck, nose, and eyes.  The kid's reaction made Brian laugh.  Of course, Brian would make him <i>think</i> that this was a big sacrifice for him to make.  Truth was, he loved indulging his Sunshine once in a while.  Though he would never admit it to Justin.  
 
It was the eve of Justin's twenty-first birthday.  Justin had eagerly anticipated this night, but now found that he was suddenly nervous.  This was most likely his one and only chance of having absolute control in their inner sanctum.  At the same time, Justin was feeling the pressure, because he so badly wanted to impress Brian.    
 
True to his word, when Brian arrived home from work, he changed into something more comfortable, and nonchalantly handed over the reigns to his younger lover.  "I'm yours for the evening Justin", he declared.  "It's your opportunity to do with me what you want...what you've dreamed about", he added in a more seductive tone.
 
Justin stared at Brian's beautiful features, and desire soon replaced his apprehension.  "Undress for me, Brian", he commanded.  Brian began to unbutton his shirt.  
 
"Slower", Justin ordered.
 
"So you want me to give you a show?"
 
"Yes"  Justin confirmed in a voice laced with lust.  
 
"Alright" Brian acquiesced.  "Your wish is my command."
 
Brian continued unbuttoning his shirt, but this time, his eyes had a glint of amusement in them.  He took off the shirt, and rubbed it against the crotch of his pants, before casting it to the floor.  Then he deliberately ran his hand over the expanse of his torso, as his tongue enticingly traced his lips.  
 
Justin's dick started to twitch.  Brian was not even fully undressed, and his body was already reacting.  When Brian moved his hands up to his nipples and squeezed them, the nubs became pink and erect with arousal, and Justin exuded a wistful sigh.  Next, Brian slid his palm down his chest, over his taunt abdomen, stopping at the waist of his jeans.  
 
After a moment of hesitation, with Justin's eyes glued on him, Brian's hand ventured under the waistband and down his pants, to cup his growing erection.  He closed his eyes, and heard Justin moan.  He continued to fondle himself, lost in the familiar feeling.   After a few self satisfying moments, he withdrew his hand, unhooked the hinge of his pants, and easily slid them over his hips.  Since he wasn't wearing any underwear, his throbbing member was released, and boldly hung in full view of Justin's wanton eyes.  
 
Justin watched, captivated by Brian's impromptu performance.  However, he knew he had to regain his senses, and take charge.  Justin called out to Brian, "Come here my beautiful slave."  "Do you know what you do to me? ...Of course you do", he pronounced in a breathy whisper. 
 
Brian smirked as he sauntered over to face Justin.  Justin stood on his toes to capture those red sensuous lips for a passionate kiss.  He broke the kiss, displaying an evil grin as he ordered, "Now get down on your knees and suck me off."  A look of shock flashed across Brian's face since he wasn't accustomed to being told what to do, but he recovered quickly, and obediently sank to his knees before Justin.  He undid the kid's pants, pulling the zipper down, exposing a partially erect cock.  
 
Brian licked the head of Justin's dick, eliciting a gasp.  He teased him with his tongue, dragging it down the underside of his cock and up again, to pass it over the tip where the slit was.  Brian started to suck on it gently, while Justin's arousal heightened, as he observed his lover attend to his manhood.  Justin began jutting forward, and he grabbed Brian's hair, forcing him to take his entire length into his mouth.  "<i>Fuck</i> Brian, suck me harder."  Brian obliged his request and slid his mouth up and down Justin's cock, increasing the pressure.  Justin frantically fucked his face, as he was now on the brink of his release.  He glanced down just as Brian started to hum, and felt the vibrations coursing through him.  That was all he needed to nudge him over the edge, and he came with a yell, dispensing his seed into Brian's warm throat.  
 
Brian sucked Justin dry, and instinctively rose to let Justin taste himself.  But Justin put a hand on Brian's chest to stop him, and coldly proclaimed, "Did I say you could kiss me?"  Brian was surprised at Justin's reaction, but stood in his place.  He did, after all promise to obey Justin's commands without question.  
 
Next, Justin instructed Brian to lay on his stomach.  Brian stretched out his long lean body on the silky black sheets in front of him.  He had his suspicions as to what Justin was going to do next, and his body tingled in anticipation.  Not disappointing him, Justin leaned down, and spread Brian's cheeks apart.  He lowered his head, and let his tongue swirl around the tight entrance. Reveling in Justin's ministrations,  Brian flinched when he felt the slick appendage delve inside his hole.  Justin used his tongue to moisten the first ring of muscles to loosen Brian.  He then took a digit, and plunged it harshly into Brian's hole, causing him to expound "<i>Jesus</i>!"  
 
Justin vigorously fucked Brian with his finger, causing his muscles to involuntarily contract around his intrusion.  Without warning, he inserted another finger, and continued his assault by forcefully thrusting both inside Brian's narrow channel. By now, Brian was panting at the unusually quick, aggressive pace. However, he was soon moving his body backwards in defiance, to meet Justin's thrusts.  Justin purposely slowed down.  <i>Shit!  What the fuck was Justin doing?</i>  Brian was getting pissed.  Justin chuckled, "Easy there tiger".  Brian realized Justin was playing with him.  'The little shit', Brian thought, 'there is no way I'm going to beg him', even though he was longing to have Justin deep inside of him.  
 
When Justin pulled out altogether, Brian experienced the loss immediately.  He wanted to scream at the kid to finish what he started, unable to stop the expletive that escaped his lips.  "Now, now"  Justin reassured, "all in due time".  He slapped Brian's butt before getting up and retrieving something under the bed.  When Justin returned, he kissed the back of Brian's neck.  Brian turned his head, and their lips met in a fervent kiss.  Their tongues dueled, and Justin abruptly pulled back making Brian crave more.  
 
Brian was relieved to hear the flip of a cap.  'Good, the kid was finally going to end this torture by fucking him.'  He could hear Justin doing something, and waited patiently, still determined not to plead for relief.  His cock was impossibly hard, and he could feel pre-cum oozing out of him, onto the sheets.  Justin straddled him from behind, and Brian was stunned with the realization that it wasn't Justin's dick, but a foreign object being inserted into his pulsing channel.  'SHIT.  Brian thought, he hadn't had a butt plug inside of him for ages.'  Although it fit snugly into his opening, filling him up, he was not in pain.  Justin had generously lubed the object so it would not cause him tremendous discomfort.  It was just annoying, and left Brian's need for release unfulfilled.  
 
"Okay", Justin exclaimed in a chipper mood, "You can put on your clothes now."  Brian turned and frowned.  Justin could tell that Brian was fuming underneath his calm mask.  When his hazel eyes continued to bore into him, Justin added, "That is, unless it's too much for you to endure."  
 
Brian could see the kid was thoroughly relishing this temporary power he had over him.  He wasn't going to let the kid break him, so he started to dress, while he observed his torturer heading towards the kitchen.  
 
"You've whetted my appetite, and now I'm in need of some nourishment if I am to continue.  I'm starving."   
 
Brian came up behind Justin as he was zipping up his pants.  His stiff cock was straining against the material,  and his hole was spasming around the rather large contraption in his ass.  'Boy was he going to repay his Sunshine for this little scenario.'  Justin turned to address him, and further taunted him when he suggested, "Brian, why don't you make us something to eat."  
 
Justin had to look away from Brian so he wouldn't see the suppressed smile that was dying to concede to his mirth.  He could hear Brian mumble something, and stalk to the refrigerator.  Brian's jaw noticeably tightened as he indulged Justin's latest whim, the only indication of the fury that was festering inside of him.  He made Justin a sandwich, and served it to him on a plate.
 
"Aren't you having anything?" 
 
"Not hungry."  Brian stated.  "At least not for a sandwich."  
 
"Come sit next to me, and keep me company while I eat."  Brian did as he was told, and sat on the stool next to Justin.
 
Justin devoured the sandwich hungrily, and lifted his fingers to his lips when he was finished.  He sucked on each digit coyly, as if he knew what this simple action would do to a horny, frustrated Brian.
 
Brian inhaled a breath and fidgeted in his seat.  The pressure of the plug was causing his arousal to intensify, leading to an involuntary shudder that rippled through him.  "<i>Damn</i>!" He was just about ready to strangle the kid.  Pivoting on the chair to look at Brian, Justin remarked,  "I could use something to wash this down".  He proceeded to brush his fingertips over the bulge in Brian's jeans.  His blue eyes darkened a shade as he ordered, "Drop your pants and sit on the counter." 
 
Brian bit his lip, but removed his pants, and lifted himself onto the ledge, so he was situated opposite Justin.  Justin reached over and began to massage his balls.  Brian's eyelids fluttered at the titillating sensation.  Shifting his focus to Brian's engorged member, he encircled its shaft.  He stroked Brian's cock, as he touched himself at the same time with his other hand.  When Brian groaned, Justin groaned too.  Justin leaned forward, and grasped Brian's hips to greedily engulf the entire hardness in his mouth.  In doing this, his movements angled the plug so it was grazing Brian's prostate.  Brian gripped the table so tightly, that his knuckles turned white.  Within seconds, he was throwing his head back in ecstasy as he exploded, shooting his load down the blond's welcoming throat.  Justin erupted with his own powerful climax soon after he felt and heard Brian's orgasmic release.
 
Still reeling from the effects of his orgasm, Brian fell forward holding onto Justin's shoulders for support.  They stayed still, collapsed against each other, catching their breaths.  After a while, Brian finally lifted his head and slid down off the counter.  Justin retrieved a nearby towel to clean the cum that had spurted all over his lap and stomach.  When he got up, he stared directly into Brian's glazed eyes and acknowledged, "That was great."  He then added mischievously,  "Now I'm ready for my dessert."
 
Brian huffed, understanding the underlying meaning of Justin's spoken words.  'The kid was going to be the death of him.'  Justin grabbed Brian's hand, and led him to the foot of the bed.  "You won't need this", Justin assured him as he ripped Brian's shirt open and divested him of it.  Brian could see the buttons flying in every direction.  The kid was lucky the shirt wasn't new.  
 
Pleased with himself, Justin smirked as he pushed Brian down on his back in the middle of the bed.  His cock was rock hard, and he was not going to let <i>anything</i> stop him from experiencing this ultimate pleasure.  Brian recognized that look, and started to turn over accepting, and almost looking forward to his fate.  Justin halted the motion with his hand, and Brian glared at him in confusion.  
 
"Don't turn over, I want to see your face as you cum when I'm inside you.   I want to peer into your soul, the way your eyes always seem to invade mine."  Justin continued, his voice quavering with emotion,  "<i>You're so fucking beautiful that you take my breath away.  Take me to heaven Brian, because that's where I am when we're joined together as one.</i>"
 
The honesty and truth ingrained in Justin's words left Brian speechless.  At that moment, he would have let Justin do anything to him.  As if he read his thoughts, Justin proceeded to ravish him with his hands and mouth, kissing, licking and exploring.  Every inch of Brian's skin was burning with desire.
 
Justin bent his head down and tasted the essence of the man he adored, licking the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip of his manhood.  When he was satisfied that Brian was sufficiently prepared, he hoisted his lanky, muscular legs over his shoulders.  Justin pulled out the plug, and rubbed a soothing finger over Brian's opening.  He handed a condom to Brian, and never taking his eyes off him demanded, "Put it on me."  
 
Brian rolled the condom onto Justin's primed dick.  Justin positioned himself at his entrance, and paused.  Brian, who was completely immersed in a sexual frenzy, granted Justin the permission he seemed to be waiting for by saying, "<i>Fuck me</i> Justin.  Do it...<b>now</b>!"  Since he was already stretched, lube wasn't  necessary, and Justin gained admittance with ease.  "<i>God</i>!"  Justin sighed when he was deep inside.  He rocked back and forth, increasing the momentum with his every thrust.  
 
Justin maintained eye contact with Brian throughout their love making, savoring the wild passionate look in his eyes, and the way his face contorted when he hit his prostate.   He was elated when he witnessed the softening of Brian's features, revealing a rare glimpse of the hidden emotions in the hazel vessels of his soul.  They lapsed into a steady rhythm, their bodies' fluid movements perfectly in sync.  Their hearts were beating loudly as they reached the precipice together, climaxing in a haze of orgasmic bliss.  
 
Exhausted and numb, Justin pressed his body against Brian, and whispered "<i>I love you</i>" in his ear.  Even though he never said it, Justin had seen the truth in Brian's eyes.  Overcome with this undeniable revelation, Justin's tears began to flow.  Languishing in the depths of his emotions, as well as his lover's, Brian tightened his embrace.   He buried his face in Justin's neck,  breathing in his unique scent.  Running his fingers through Justin's soft, damp hair, he confessed, "<i>You have all of me Sunshine, always have, always will</i>." 
 
Some time later, Justin was laying contently in Brian's protective arms.  He tilted his head up til their eyes met, and with genuine appreciation said, "Thank you Brian, this was the best birthday present I have ever received."  Brian kissed the tip of his nose and said  "So glad you liked it, but don't you get any other ideas in that pretty little blond head of yours.  I don't think I could survive another night of <i>you</i> in charge Sunshine." Justin smiled, happy to be Justin Taylor again, and Brian Kinney's one true love.