Midnight Whispers
QAF Brian and Justin Fanfiction

“Brian, let’s get a sail boat. I want to learn how to sail.”     

“I’m all for it Sunshine. Of course I’m not able to go out with you in the day time.”     

“I can get one with a large cabin inside were you can be if the sun comes out. Imagine we sail to the center of the lake; drop the sails and anchor, and you fuck me to the noise of the waves lapping against the ship’s hull and the sound of the wind howling outside.”     

“Since you’ve added sex to this idea I assume you want to use my money to buy a boat?”      

“Well you are the daddy and I have to show my appreciation for the toys you buy me so you decide if you want to buy it.”      

“What’s the biggest boat we can get?”      

“The rule is under 35 feet so a 34 footer it the largest and a good one is about $130,000 out the door with a trailer if we want it. We could park it in the mariner dock since we own the damn thing.”      

“Can you handle 34 footer by yourself Justin? It sounds like a damn yacht.”      

“I’m sure with my enhanced vampire powers I can handle it. I’d have to move faster but I can do it. It’s only 4 feet more than the human one man control limit is. All the sail controls are in the cockpit area anyway. You control the boat at the stern with ropes and pulleys and rollers and tie down blocks. The boat has a steering wheel on it and a small motor if you need it to get to shore and to take the boat in and out of the docking area.”      

“Knowing you like I do; you already have a boat picked out.”      

"Yes I do; the Catalina 320 MK-II. It’s just over 34 feet long and just less than 12 feet wide. It has a galley, a head and a nice big bed in the back. I can get extras like a stereo or TV and DVD player or satellite system onboard.  Without a trailer and only delivery cost from Atlanta we’ll pay about $124,000. I suggest we pay the extra $5,000 for a trailer if we ever want to sell it or trade up.”      

“You mean you suggest I pay the $129,000 for your new toy.”     

“I do have a birthday just around the corner…hint hint.” Justin grinned and sat in Brian’s lap and wiggled his firm round bubble butt exciting the vampire’s cock. “I’ll be so grateful daddy; we’ll have so much fun on the lake. We can even stay overnight in the cool night air. Perhaps you might like a small demonstration of my sincere gratitude and see one of the things I want to do to you on the lake.” Justin slid off Brian’s waist and began to unzip his pants and unbuckle his belt and open his trousers then pulled out Brian’s hard erection and began to suck deep throat style driving Brian wild with erotic excitement. As Justin sucked with all his talent Brian grinned and grabbed his checkbook and wrote Justin a check for $130,000. After cuming in the boy’s mouth a bucket load he pulled Justin up and kissed him soundly tasting his seed still in his mouth. Then he handed the check to Justin.      

“Go buy your toy and happy birthday boy.”     

“Thank you daddy! Tonight’s date’s on the house.” For a month now they continued to play their sex for money game. Justin was saving his gay pride sex earnings to buy Brian a present for his next death day event. Brian never wasted money on himself and never said no to something Justin wanted. Very rarely did Justin want anything from Brian. Justin ran out of Brian’s office and into his own and got on the computer. He pulled up the website for the Catalina yacht seller in Atlanta and gave them a call.      

“Catalina, how may I direct your call?”      

“Sales department please.”      

“One moment sir.”      

“Jerry speaking”     

“My name is Justin Kinney and I want buy a sail boat.”      

“Well I can help you Justin. When would you like to come in and see our models?”      

“That won’t be necessary; I already have a model picked out. You might not have what I want on your lot so I’m willing to wait for it.”      

“I’ve got my notepad ready. Let me know what you want.” 

“I want the Catalina 320 MK-II fully loaded with all the options and a single big bed in the back with a wheel rudder control. Include the radio and weather package too. I want the sails to be your highest quality and add a spinnaker sail. Got all that Jerry?”      

“I sure do; we have a yacht we can add the extras too and have it ready in a week. Do you want a trailer with it?”       

“Yes but I’m only getting it in case I sell the boat later or upgrade. I know I can get the best price when I buy the boat. I want a name painted on the stern board; “Brian’s Puppy.”      

“B-r-i-a-n  followed by P-u-p-p-y?”       

“That’s correct. Done in a fancy cursive style. Can I draw the name and email it to you how I want it on the boat?”      

“Sure; our artist can work from that perfectly. We can blow it up and make a template of it.”      

“I have your email address on the website. Now you need  my personal info and payment.”      

“I’m ready for the information Justin.”      

“Justin Kinney, 1000 Shady Grove Lane, Kinneyville Georgia, 30723. Do you have caller ID?”      

“Yes I do. Should I call you back here when the invoice is ready for payment?”      

“That’d be fine.”      

“I got to ask you this; are you Sunshine?”      

“Yes I am; do you know my music?”      

“My daughters were crazy about you. They’re all grown up now but they still play your music.”      

“When you get my email send me one back with their names and I’ll give them autographed photos for you.”      

“They’ll love that Justin. Let me make you the best deal I can on a yacht.”      

“I’ll be waiting for your call Jerry. Thanks.” Justin closed his phone and drew the name like he wanted it on the boat. Once he was satisfied it was perfect he scanned it and emailed it to Jerry at his email address on the website. Minutes later Justin’s cell phone ranged.      

“Justin here.”      

“Justin,  this is Jerry with great news. My manager says I can give you a 40% discount if you will allow us one photo with you on your yacht and permission to advertise you bought one.”      

“Jerry, if you throw in free delivery to Kinneyville, about 90 miles north of Atlanta, you got a deal but I’m going to be wearing sunglasses and it can’t be a close up shot.”      

“That’s ok Justin. Just the fact you bought our boat instead  of a competitor is the edge we need. We’re giving you the boat and trailer at our cost; same with all the extras. I have the invoice ready. Your cost is only $79,827.30.”      

“Here is my American Express number.” Justin read off the card information to the man.      

“Give me a minute to run this Justin; I’m putting you on hold now.”     

“Go ahead; I’ll wait.” A minute later Jerry got back on the line.”

“Everything cleared Justin. We’ll get right to work on creating your perfect yacht.”      

“Thanks Jerry. Bring your camera when you deliver it. I’ll be ready for you.”      

“Thank you Justin. Good day.” Justin closed his phone. He played with  the calculator and realized he saved himself almost $54,000 for one endorsement and a single long range photo. Not a bad deal and he gets the yacht he wanted for true dealer cost.” Justin decided to give back the extra money to Brian and wrote him a check.      

“What’s this for?” Brian asked looking at the check from Justin.      

“I’m letting Catalina Yachts say I bought one and they get to take one long range photo of me on the boat wearing sunglasses. This is the savings I got getting my boat for cost and free delivery.”      

“I can’t take this money Justin.”      

“I didn’t need it for the yacht.  Why can’t you take it back?”      

“Because I have major plans for $130,000 with your ass for the next five days. You get bathroom breaks, food breaks, and sleep but the fucking is nonstop. We’re going for a new world’s recorded this time.”      

“I am so fucked.”      

“You are so right boy.” Justin grinned and sat in Brian’s lap kissing his vampire thinking of the next  marathon fuck session beginning tonight. The idea had Justin turned on to no end.      

“I have one request; keep your cock at 15x4 so I can maybe walk after five days.”      

“Granted unless I have to extend it to deposit a major load in you before you sleep.”      

“My butt is all excited thinking about the days of fucking it’s facing now.” Justin took back his check and tore it up putting it in the trash can. “I have one more request; can I have a vampire rimming after it’s over so I can fuck like walk again, and I might need several rimmings for the next few days after the fuckathon to get over it. My ass is about to get  more punishment than it has ever gone through before. I have no idea how sore I’m going to be Brian.”       

“You started this shit Justin. The more your sex cost me the hornier I get. You want to go for a million?”      

“I’d be crippled for life.”      

“Yeah; that might be too much even for a strong tight ass like you. It might be too much dick even for a cock hound like you.”       

“I can see myself needing a motorized chair to get around the house once you crippled me with a million dollar fuckathon.  I’m curious; how many days were a million?”      

“A solid month or about 30 days nonstop. I’m not even sure my cock could handle it. If that was the case you would win the million by default on my part.”      

“That’s over $33,000 a day. It’s much more than my going rate. How does October sound for you? Tell you what; make it 2.5 million for a month and you got a deal.”       

“Are you really serious? You want to go for 30 days nonstop fucking; day and night?”      

“I assume you’ll knock me out at night and fuck me slower so yeah I think I can handle it. I’ll have a better idea after 5 days straight then we can decide if I’m up to it. The question is old man do you have it in you to deliver the hard dick for 30 days?”      

“Oh now you’re putting it back on me to wonder if I can fuck 30 days nonstop. It’s always been a fantasy of mine to fuck you for a month without giving you a break. I’m not going to make it easy for you Justin; I’m going to tear your little asshole up.”     

“Promises, promises; don’t promise what you can’t deliver old man.”

“Do you expect the money up front?”      

“You write the check and if I make you stop before the 30 days is up, you get to tear up the check and the days you fucked me until then are free for you. It’ll give me the incentive not to stop you no matter how sore my ass gets.”      

“You want to decide after the five day fuck?”      

“I’m ready to decide it now. I say fuck me all of October for 30 days not counting Halloween Brian.”      

“Your ass has an appointment for the month of October; if we have an emergency of family or something, we’ll take a break to deal with it and  start over with a three day penalty involved.”      

“It’s a deal. If my ass could scream people in Atlanta would hear it now.”     

“There’ll be screaming but it won’t be your ass doing it.”      

“Can I ask for one more condition. No vampire speed fucking Brian.”      

“I can do that; I enjoy the slow fucks more personally; I did the speed fucks for your benefit.”      

“Now I think I can survive a 30 day fuckathon. I’m a fucking billionaire; why the fucks do I talk myself into this shit?”      

“Duh? You’re a fucking masochist boy. You fucking love the pain I cause you to have.”      

“You are going to start that shit again Brian? It’s not that I love the pain I find it liberating.”      

“It  makes you have a hard on when I paddle you ass in the dudgeon.”      

“Well, maybe I like it a little.”      

“So a 30 day fuck challenge is more of your testing your endurance then?”     

 “That and I love to get fucked; I wonder if I could get burned out on it.”      

“Now that turns me off. I don’t want to do it now.”      

“I’m only joking Brian.”      

“No you weren’t. I won’t take a chance on hurting your or making you sick of getting fucked. The subject’s over.”      

“Do I still get my five day fuck?”     

“Definitely”      

“We can talk again after that. There is no way I’ll get burned out getting fucked; I love it too much.” Brian thought about it and didn’t answer Justin again on the subject. That night he fucked the shit out Justin as he tripped on his blood drop until the trip ended then shot a huge load of vampire cum and sucked his neck knocking him out. While Justin slept Brian continued to fuck Justin slowly enjoying every hour of it. The next day when Justin woke up he increased the tempo and power and for a half hour fucked his boy hard. Brian came again and pulled out to suck Justin off. They had a quick nonsexual shower and Justin went to eat some breakfast. Right after  breakfast they were in bed fucking some more.”      

After five days of constant fucking with small breaks here and there Brian finished  his 5 day fuckathon with a slow loving fuck. Justin was tender but not that sore. He enjoyed the last five days very much. Brian had to drink blood from the new houseboys often to keep up the marathon fuck fest as Justin’s blood wasn’t enough to give him the energy to do it.

“Well we did it; we set a new fucking record for ourselves.”      

“I could go five more days. I fucking loved it Brian.”      

“You don’t need a rimming to walk?”      

“Nope”      

 “Well I want to take a break. My dick’s raw.”      

“How can a vampire hurt his dick?”     

 “I can feel it’s different that’s for sure. It was fun but I don’t think I could handle 30 days.”       

“Well thank you for a wonderful five days.” Justin stood up and walked carefully into the bathroom and started the shower. Brian came in behind him and could tell his boy was hurting even if he wouldn’t say it. Brian shoved Justin against the glass thinking he was going to get fucked again but instead Brian extended his tongue and entered Justin secreting his juices numbing and healing his love tunnel with the amazing vampire venom. Justin moaned has he tender ass got numb. Maybe he was sorer than he thought. Brian made sure he would be numb for hours before ending the vampire rim job.      

“That should make it feel better now.”      

“Thank you Master; it feels much better now.”      

“What are your plans?”       

“I want to get over this fuckathon and be ready to try out my sail boat when it arrives in two or three days. I found an instructor to teach me how to sail on it. He’s been embraced for 22 years but he looks like his 18 still. His name in Brad and he loves sailing. He and his vampire have a 28 footer at the docks. He’s dying to  try out our 34 footer on the water. He says I got a really good boat.”      

“You take the next two days easy Justin. I love you for giving me that five day fuck but I don’t want you hurting. If you need another rimming let me know.”      

“I will Brian. Thanks.” They washed their bodies and hair and dried off and dressed for the day.      

Three days later Justin’s boat arrived at noontime. He left word with the guard to let the truck in and a security man escorted them to the lake ramp for unloading  boats of that size. Justin was really impressed how the boat looked standing high in its trailer since it had a fixed keel and needed the extra height to support the massive structure. Using a motorized winch at the head of the trailer the boat was lowered into the water. Brad  took over raising the sails as Justin led the truck to his estate and showed them where to park the trailer on his property. They he raced back to the docks and found his boat ready for sailing at a loading dock waiting for him. Brad was grinning from ear to ear.      

“This had to cost you like $150 thousand Justin.”       

“Actually no, I got it for cost. Once we got it ready to sail, they want to take a picture of me on the boat for advertising. I paid about $80,000 for it.”      

“That’s amazing; you got every electronic option and a spinnaker sail to boot. This baby’s loaded and sails like a dream.” The delivery  truck came back to get the photo with Justin on his yacht. Justin decided to keep it modest and keep his shirt on. He put on his sunglasses hiding his unusual eye color and waited for the man to take this picture. They took several shots but promised to only use one of them. Justin signed the release paper giving them his permission to use him in their advertising and his image and the truck headed out of Kinneyville to get back to Atlanta before dark.      

“Today we’re just going to do some basic sailing across the lake and back. We should have enough sunlight for that. I’m going to take it out and let you sail and I’ll tell you how to do it.” Brad took the yacht away from the dock using the trim sails for power. There was a good breeze for sailing that day.       

There are only two sails to worry about; the main and jibe. You have to pull these ropes to raise them and trim them and at the same time keep the wheel straight. Here is a rudder wheel lock to help you do it.” Brad showed him how to lock down the rudder wheel and which ropes were for the main and jibe. “Raise and  trim the main first.” Justin followed and raised the huge main sail. It filled with wind and propelled the yacht forward. “Now raise the jibe; it helps to keep wind in the main and adds to the performance.” Justin raised the jibe sail and felt the difference it made.      

For the next several hours Brad show Justin basic sailing skills. Justin was a quick learner. He loved the wind in his face and the power of the wind. He took a break from sailing letting Brad take over while he went below deck to check out the cabin. He was impressed with the detail there. It had 12 volt and 120 volt AC power systems to plug into on shore. There was a refrigerator, microwave  and a stove. It had a double sink and a good supply of fresh water. The bathroom was small but adequate for use.  The huge bed was forward in the cabin and was very inviting with its own TV and sound system. Next he checked out the radio and weather system with the large LCD display. The boat was state-of –the-art in detail and electronics. Justin found all the manuals for the equipment and engine and gathered them up to take home later.      

They pulled into the dock just after sundown and Brian was waiting there smiling as he watched his lover maneuver the boat to the docking slip under Brad’s instruction. The small ship slowly slid into position barely bouncing on the padded rails of the dock. Justin jumped off and tied the boat forward and aft to the dock hitches. He and Brad stowed away the sails on the rails and tied them down. Then Justin took all the manuals and handed them to Brian to hold for him. Next he figured out how to install the cabin door and lock it secure placing the key in his pocket. Brian could see that trademark sunshine smile as he exited the yacht.      

“I think my boy likes his new toy.”      

“It’s a blast Brian; I can’t wait until I know enough to take you out on it.” Life had been so serious for the lovers recently with family issues, city issues, and general boredom had moved into their lives. Brian was happy to see his Justin excited like a boy again and smiling so proudly after a day of fun.     

“You’re going to be a lobster tomorrow. You’re pretty red in the face and arms now.”      

“I used sunscreen but it gets wet from the spray. I’ll treat it at home. I want to read all the about the equipment on the boat.”      

“Here’s another book for you Justin. You need to know this information.” Brad handed him a Sailing 101 textbook published by the U.S. Coast Guard and The A.S.A. or American Sailing Association.      

“Thanks Brad and thanks for teaching me today.”      

“I’m glad to do it. She’s a fine ship with great lines Justin. For a stock model she was really fast; I can’t wait to see how she acts with the spinnaker up.”      

“When do we try it?”      

“We need a little more wind to get the best effect but she should go about a third as fast.”      

“That’s going to be incredible. You want to go out tomorrow?”      

“Sure; how about 10 in the morning to start?”      

“Works for me if Brian’s ok with it.”      

“You’re on vacation from Brian duty so enjoy yourself.”  Brian said smiling.      

At the house Brian could hear music from Justin’s office. He was reading his sailing book as a song played over and over:      

“I look to the sea, reflections in the wavesspark my memory
Some happy, some sad
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had
We live happily forever, so the story goes
But somehow we missed out on that pot of gold
But well try best that we can to carry on     

A gathering of angels appeared above my head
They sang to me this song of hope, and this is what they said
They said come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me     

I thought that they were angels, but to my surprise
They climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies
Singing come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me” *     

Brian smiled very happy to see his boy having so much fun again with a new endeavor.

 

*"Come Sail Away"  by Styx

 

 

(This is the boat Justin bought--Catalina 320 MK-II)

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