Eating In Bed

“I hope you’re not planning on eating that in our bed.”

Justin sat down and began to eat, completely ignoring Brian. After a few bites he held a forkful out to his lover; “want some pie? It’s strawberry-rhubarb from the diner.”

“No. I don’t fucking eat pie,” Brian responded as he opened his mouth and let Justin shove the forkful of pie and vanilla ice cream in.

After a few moments of silent pie sharing Justin spoke; “Brian?”

“Hmmm?”

“How many tricks do you think you’ve had?”

Brian studied Justin warily looking for signs of trouble, then relaxed when all he found was innocent curiosity; “oh, I guess I’d have to say somewhere around 350,000.”

Justin almost snorted strawberry-rhubarb all over the comforter in disbelief. Luckily he was able to get his hand up in time to avert such a disaster.

“Watch the fucking duvet Justin, and what the hell is so funny?”

Justin tried to keep a straight face; “don’t you think that number is a tad high?”

Brian pretended to think for a moment; “nope. I think it could be completely accurate. I’m sticking to my original answer.”

“Wow, that’s a lot of sex Brian,” Justin snickered, “if you keep it up you could be like McDonalds; over one billion served.”

Brian smiled and reached over to take the empty bowl out of Justin’s hands. He moved to set it on the nightstand, then pulled his nude lover closer to him for a gentle kiss. “Too bad there’s no way that’s going to happen,” he responded to Justin’s snide remark.

“Why is that?” Justin gasped out as Brian gently took his cock in hand and began to nibble on his earlobe at the same time.

“Because,” Brian whispered hotly in Justin’s ear; “from now on there’s only one trick I want to service,” he rolled Justin over reaching for a condom, “and only one trick that I want to service me,” he finished.

This time Justin’s smile really did rival the sun.

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