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Chapter 23-------------------------
“A thousand kisses buys my heart from me; And pay them at thy leisure, one by one. What is ten thousand touches unto thee? Are they not quickly told, and quickly gone? Say for non-payment that the debt should double, Is twenty hundred kisses such a trouble?”
“Ready for a little game?” Brian exhaled the words into Justin’s ear. The sound of his voice almost made the boy’s cock pierce the expensive couch. He suspected the man was going to take revenge on him for the previous events, and it turned him on even more. The blond knew this was going to be the sweetest revenge ever – for both of them, so he nodded eagerly. “Now, here’s the rule,” Brian whispered in a sultry tone as his hands were stroking Justin’s sides slowly, “…no matter what happens,” he stopped then went on, empathizing his words slowly and clearly, “You. Can’t. Touch. Me.” “What?” Justin raised his head a little and frowned. “And you can’t touch yourself either.” Brian added. “Huh?” Justin looked at him in total incomprehension. “You heard me,” The man smiled as he pushed the blond head back onto the cushion of the couch, “…no touching. In any way.” “But…” The boy tried to protest, and the actor bit into his neck lightly, “…what kind of game is this; not touching each other?” “I said you can’t touch me. I didn’t say I wouldn’t touch you.” Brian chuckled as he saw the boy’s painful expression. “And what if…if I touch you?” The blond asked weakly, but he already knew that the man was about to give him a hard time. Brian grabbed Justin’s chin softly and turned his head a little so that he could face him, “If you touch me…” He answered calmly but his smile disappeared, “…I stop.” “You must be kidding.” The blond laughed nervously, hoping that Brian really was. “Am I?” The man’s expression told the boy that he couldn’t be more serious. “That’s not fair.” Justin tried to complain as he realized that what Brian wanted was impossible for him. “Nothing is.” The actor shrugged and smiled at the boy. Justin sighed and looked into the man’s eyes, as if trying to find the answers to his unasked questions. “So,” Brian asked softly as he leaned close to the boy’s ear again, “…will you behave and do as you’re told?” Justin nodded in surrender; this was an unnecessary question, he’d never been able to say no to Brian anyway. He wanted the man so badly, he didn’t even mind what he was planning; all he could think of was how good it would feel. So he nodded again in response. “Say it.” Brian commanded and hit Justin’s ass with his palm. The blond swallowed hard as he could feel the stinging and burning sensation running through his body, but he forced himself to answer, “Yes.” Brian raised one eyebrow and looked dissatisfied, so the boy added quickly between gasps, “I…I’m going to do whatever the fuck you want.” Justin realized how desperate this sentence sounded, but he couldn’t care less at this point. He was incredibly desperate after all. “Good boy.” Brian said and got up from the couch. He looked down at the boy’s body and said quietly but firmly, “Roll over.” Justin obeyed without a word and now he was lying on his back, facing the man above him, waiting for the next instruction. Brian leaned forward, grabbed the boy’s wrists and pulled them above the blond head, pressing them hard against the armrest of the couch. Kneeling down beside the couch, he held Justin’s hands in place then he leaned over the boy’s lithe body, his eyes enjoying the perfect view for a while. First, he placed little kisses on Justin’s neck, ear and jaw line. Justin was shaking with anticipation, and he couldn’t wait until the man got to his mouth. Turning his face towards Brian’s so that he could kiss him, the actor refused those full, inviting lips and went on licking his way towards the boy’s chest. “Asshole.” Justin groaned helplessly under his breath, feeling Brian smile at his frustrated comment. Brian’s lips reached the boy’s right nipple and started to lick slow circles around it, then sucked on it until it hardened completely. After hearing Justin’s impatient grunt, Brian slowly licked his way to the other nipple, repeating his ministrations, making the boy tremble uncontrollably. Before he moved lower, he laid his head onto the boy’s chest. Justin was staring down at him with half lidded eyes. After a minute of silence Brian spoke, “Now, I’m going to release your hands; but that doesn’t mean you can touch me.” He said in a soft voice, “Just relax and don’t forget to breathe.” Brian let go of his hold on Justin’s wrists and continued his exploration towards the lower parts of the blond’s body. “God!” Justin screamed when Brian’s tongue was teasing his navel torturously. The boy gripped the armrest as strongly as he could, trying desperately to keep his hands away from his tormenter. When Justin could feel Brian nuzzling gently against his groin while stroking his thighs with slow movements, he just couldn’t take it anymore. The man’s hot breath on his skin made him achingly hard and he seriously thought he was about to explode. “Brian!” He screamed and put his hand on Brian’s head, trying to pull him towards his rock hard member. But instead of granting the request and giving the blond some relief, Brian grabbed that desperate hand and pushed it away. Raising his head and looking at the helpless boy he said threateningly, “I thought we made an agreement, didn’t we?” Justin nodded quickly, letting his hand fall beside him and swallowed hard. “Want me to stop?” Brian asked quietly. “No, no…” The blond kept on shaking his head, biting his lips in frustration and mumbling, “…please don’t stop. I’ll…behave…I promise.” “Good.” Brian nodded and leaned over the boy’s groin again. The soft pubes were stroking the man’s face, but he ignored the hard cock intentionally and moved lower, placing wet kisses on Justin’s inner thighs. The boy was moaning and gasping constantly and sweat began to form on his delicate body. The sight and the noises Justin was creating made it hard for Brian not to jump onto the blond at that very moment and fuck him senseless. Before that happened, the man stood up again and walked to the other end of the couch, where Justin’s feet were resting. He leaned down and pushed the boy’s legs upwards slowly while he knelt down on the couch. Justin tried very hard to hold his legs in place, pulling them firmly to his chest with his arms. “That’s nice.” Brian said appreciatively, licking his lips slowly as he kept on looking at the boy’s inviting hole, “You look fucking hot Justin.” Justin smiled at this comment but his smile quickly turned into a moan as he could feel Brian’s tongue licking around his entrance. He raised his head then knocked it hard against the armrest as the man drove his warm tongue deeper and deeper. “Jesus!” Justin screamed, and he felt like he was flying to another unknown and wonderful dimension, “Brian, please!” Justin reared his hand, but he let it fall down immediately. The man didn’t reply, just kept on rimming him with growing determination. “Brian!” Justin cried out again, “I…I want you to fuck me. Now.” Brian stopped this time, put his hands on Justin’s legs, pulled them back, then leaned forward to face the boy with an evil grin. “Did you say something?” He asked and leaned even closer, his nose touching Justin’s. “You heard me.” Justin answered, looking deep into those greenish-brown eyes. “Did not.” The man’s smile widened, “Would you repeat it?” The blond answered immediately without a smile or any sign of embarrassment, “Fuck me.” Brian stared into the sparkling blue eyes for a moment, then kissed Justin’s mouth gently. “I’ll be right back.” He stood up and looked down at the blond suggestively, “Don’t. Move.” And with that he disappeared to the bedroom to get the sorely needed supplies. Justin was lying on his back, trying to imagine how he looked at that moment, reliving the events that just happened. He was weak, as usual. Predictable, as usual. He’d sworn this night would be different from the others, but now it looked like he was the same little boy-toy as before. Another trick who melted away every time this actor touched him. He didn’t want to be just like everyone else. He wanted to be special to Brian. He wanted to be the one for Brian. The one he loved, that is. He could feel he was on the right track to making the man love him. Well, maybe Brian hadn’t realized that yet, but that didn’t mean the blond hadn’t gotten closer to him; and not just in an evident, physical way. Brian was determined to get inside the boy’s pants; and Justin was more than determined to get inside the man’s heart. Well, the easiest way to find out if someone loves you is to see how far they let you go. Justin thought that if Brian would be willing to give up the only thing he insisted on, well then, it would mean Justin wasn’t just anyone for him. Suddenly the blond sat up and watched the man coming down the bedroom stairs. Brian stopped when he could see Justin sitting on the edge of the couch, leaning forward, resting his chin on his palm. “Do I have to explain to you what ‘don’t move’ means?” He asked the boy sarcastically. Justin ignored the question, stood up and watched the man getting closer. The change on the boy’s face surprised Brian; it was not the boy he’d left lying on the couch. He wondered what had happened. “What?” Brian asked, examining the boy’s inscrutable face suspiciously. “Nothing. I just…” Justin’s eyes didn’t leave Brian’s as he stepped closer, “I just gave it some thought.” “Sounds dangerous.” The man shot back, but he was more curious than he tried to look. Justin licked his lips slowly, then stepped up to the man and took the condom out of his hand, whispering seductively, “You’ve been working so hard…really hard. I think you should let me do the rest of the work now.” Brian didn’t say a word, just kept on staring at the boy a bit confused, with his eyebrow raised. Justin spoke again, smiling sweetly, “Don’t worry. It’s not what you think.” Brian crossed his arms, “You don’t know what I think.” “Oh yes, I think I do. Now, sit down. Please.” Justin pointed at the couch. “What for?” The man asked, still not moving. But despite this impossible conversation, he had to admit he found Justin’s behavior pretty exciting. “Come on Brian, you don’t trust me?” The blond smiled reassuringly, stroking the actor’s arm gently. Brian snorted and huffed a laugh, “Fuck, no.” Justin laughed in response, “Are you afraid of me?” The boy changed his tactics, and tried to challenge the man. “Don’t flatter yourself. Why in the fuck would I be afraid of you?” Brian retorted, not really liking where the conversation was going. “Then I don’t see why you wouldn’t sit down.” The boy grinned devilishly. Not knowing what else to say Brian sighed and sat down on the couch, looking up at Justin expectantly. Justin smiled and straddled the man in no time, whispering softly while kissing his neck, “That didn’t hurt, did it?” Brian pulled the boy’s head back, making him look him in the eye. “I didn’t have a fucking idea what a bossy little twat you were.” He said with an amused expression. “Well, looks like tonight’s full of surprises.” Justin purred and kissed Brian’s slightly open mouth, “Sorry if I disappointed you.” “I didn’t say that.” Brian answered quietly as he pulled the boy closer. “So…you’ll let me take control now?” Justin asked between kisses. “Don’t push your luck. Go ahead.” Brian murmured, feeling embarrassed about letting someone else control the actions. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d done something like that. Justin didn’t say more, he deepened the kiss and started to rub Brian’s already hard cock. “Mmmm…you taste so good.” Justin moaned while tearing the condom wrapper open and rolling it down onto the man’s cock. Brian panted heavily and watched the boy rearing himself up a bit, driving his artist fingers to his own entrance. “You like it?” Justin asked in a husky voice, smiling sexily. Brian couldn’t answer; he got totally lost in the sight of the beautiful boy fingering himself shamelessly in front of him. Before too long Justin pulled his fingers out of his hole and lowered himself on Brian’s waiting cock. He started riding the man slowly at first, but as he could feel the need getting more urgent, he quickened the pace. “God!” The blond cried out as he could feel Brian’s cock hitting his sweet spot repeatedly. “Fuck!” Brian grunted and pulled the boy even closer, pressing his lips against Justin’s. After a few more thrusts the blond came, shooting his load onto Brian’s chest and stomach. Feeling Justin’s cum covering him, Brian came too, pulling their bodies as close as possible. After a few minutes of content silence Justin was still sitting on Brian’s lap, hugging him tight, their chests sticky from his cum. “Wow…that was…” Justin panted. “Yeah.” The man gave voice to his approval, his fingers playing with the blond hair. Suddenly the sound of Brian’s cell broke the silence, but neither of them moved. After the umpteenth ring Justin asked reluctantly, “Aren’t you going to answer that?” The man growled and replied, “I’ll call them back later; whoever the fuck it is.” Justin’s head was resting on Brian’s shoulder, so he couldn’t see the wide smile that crossed the boy’s face. It definitely meant something. After a couple of peaceful minutes, Justin stood up and started to gather his clothes. Not that he wanted to leave the loft, no, it was the last thing he wanted to do, but he thought this way he would find out what it meant to Brian. “What are you doing?” Justin heard the actor’s confused voice behind his back. “Um…getting dressed.” The boy answered matter-of-factly. “What for?” Brian asked, disappointment evident in his voice. “It’s late. I better go.” Justin didn’t see Brian’s face, though he would have given anything to see it. “I thought you’d sleep here.” Brian stated quietly. As he could see Justin putting his pants on he added quickly, “You can stay…if you want.” “If I want?” Justin stopped and looked at the man, “And what is it that you want?” The question surprised Brian; he didn’t know what he was supposed to say. “What is it Brian?” Justin repeated. The man started to examine the hard wood floor intently, unable to answer this simple question. Justin stepped closer to him and said softly, “You know what? I’ll stay if you ask me to.” Brian stared at the boy, still looking confused. “So? What’s it going to be?” Justin asked again. When he could hear no answer he sighed audibly, and turned around to look for his shoes. As he leaned down to put them on, he could hear Brian’s soft and unusually quiet voice, “Stay.” Justin turned around immediately, wondering if he’d heard it right. “Huh? Sorry, I didn’t hear it.” Brian sighed and gave the blond an impatient look. “I want you to stay.” Justin could feel himself smiling brightly as he asked, “You sure?” “Yeah, I’m fucking sure.” Brian looked around nervously, “Now, would you take those clothes off already and join me in bed?” “That’s the most tempting offer I’ve ever gotten.” Justin answered sweetly while approaching the man. When he reached him, he caressed Brian’s neck slowly, and waited for the man to make the next move. Before Justin knew it Brian pulled him in for a slow and tender, passionate kiss. The two of them just stood there, leaning against each other, totally lost in kissing, and unaware of the fact that someone, from across the street, was watching intensely the dim lights coming through the loft window.
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