Everlasting Coq

Part 4

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While Brian was across the world Justin threw himself into his art. He worked to the point of exhaustion on the mural. Frank constantly reminded him he had to eat and made him go home when it became too late. He knew a few of the hustlers thought he was overreacting. He didn't care; this was how he felt.

Justin was in the middle of painting when familiar arms wrapped around him. Justin tensed a little. He pulled off his headphones and turned to see a smiling Brian.

"What do you want Brian? I'm busy."

The smile slipped from Brian's face, he frowned a little confused at Justin's coldness towards him.

"Uh. Sorry, I just got back and I wanted to see you. I missed you. Didn't you miss me?"

Justin shrugged, "I've been busy. I guess I hadn't really noticed."

"Oh, are you doing anything tonight? Maybe we could get together?"

"I have plans," Justin blatantly lied.

Justin moved back to work on the mural that was nearly finished. He didn't see the look of dismay on Brian's face.

"Justin," Brian whispered.

"What?" Justin said harshly.

"Never mind," Brian murmured quietly.

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Brian felt rejected as he brooded in the break room. He couldn't figure out why Justin was being so cold towards him. Thoughts ran through his head that Justin changed his mind and didn't want to be with him, didn't want to associate himself with a whore. Worse still, what if Justin was seeing someone else? He'd only been gone three days. How could things have gotten so out of control? Brian wondered if it was his sudden trip that had Justin so angry with him. He did leave rather abruptly. In his defense he left a message with Frank to give to Justin. He probably should have made the effort to get word to Justin, but the trip had been hectic and there hadn't been much time. Justin had to understand it was just work.

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For the next few hours Brian drove himself crazy over Justin. He felt the need to make things right no matter what it took. Brian finally got up the nerve to go see Justin. He was where he knew he would be, working on the mural. At the pace Justin was going he'd be done in no time.

"Justin, can we grab something to eat and then we can talk about what is bothering you?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Justin, please."

The tone of Brian's voice got to Justin, so he relented.

"Ok, fine. You're going out in that?" Justin looked at him skeptically.

Brian looked down at himself. He was wearing a black sleeveless shirt with silver Chinese characters on it. His pants were silvery with an undertone of black to them to match the shirt.

"Now you don't want to be seen in public with me? What the fuck is going on?"

"Nothing, let's just go."

They left the quoin in silence. There was a deli not far away where they got sandwiches. They headed for Battery Park and found a quiet place to eat and hopefully talk. They both picked at their sandwiches.

"Why are you mad at me?" Brian decided to take the plunge.

"I'm not mad at you."

Brian scoffed, "Really, then why am I suddenly getting the cold shoulder? Are you seeing someone else?"

Justin looked up startled. "What? No!"

Brian looked pleadingly at Justin. "Just tell me what I did wrong and I'll fix it. I swear."

Justin sighed and picked at a blade of grass. "You can't. Look, I'm sorry I'm acting like a spoiled little brat. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just don't know if I can do this."

"I care about you. Justin, I want you in my life. It was the trip, wasn't it?"

Justin nodded. "You just took off. I was upset but I knew I really had no right to be; we've only dated once. It's part of your job. I guess I got a little jealous. The clients never bothered me at the quoin but you tricking overseas bugged me. I know I'm being irrational."

"Look, that trip was rare. I don't get called away like that very often anymore. I'm too old. I haven't had a trip like that in six months. If it bothers you then I won't take another trip."

"You're not old," Justin chuckled. "I can't ask you to do that."

Brian smiled slightly. "You don't have to ask. I'll do it. No more trips. That's what boyfriends do, right, compromise?"

Justin's eyes grew wide. "You want me to be your boyfriend?"

"More than anything."

Justin threw himself into Brian's arms and held him tight. "I'm sorry I was such a shit to you."

Brian laughed in relief. "Do me a favor, just tell me what's wrong next time."

Justin kissed him till they were both breathless. Brian squeezed Justin's ass. Brian growled seductively, still kneading Justin's ass.

"How about I show you how much I missed you and care about you?"

Justin smiled slightly. He ground his pelvis against Brian's. "Mmmm, I have a better idea; you come over to my place tomorrow night for a play date." Justin's hand moved down to grope Brian's crotch. He gave it a playful squeeze. "So I can make it up to you over and over for being a jealous little brat."

Brian kissed Justin softly. "I like the sound of that." Brian ran his index finger along Justin's crack. "I want to fuck you, Justin."

Justin pulled slightly away before prying eyes saw them.

"You will, later," Justin said hesitantly.

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Justin nervously paced around his bedroom. He cared deeply about Brian, loved him even. He knew Brian would never hurt him physically or otherwise. The problem was he wasn't anywhere near ready to let Brian fuck him. Flashes of his first and last time being fucked crept into his memory. He'd been seventeen and stupid. The guy was older and didn't give a fuck about taking his time or being gentle with him. Justin would never forget the kind of pain he felt that night. The thought of being fucked again terrified him. Justin knew deep down Brian would understand but he hesitated to tell him the problem. He didn't want to appear as damaged goods and he didn't want pity. After his first time he couldn't stand to bottom again.

Justin figured if he started out slow and practiced a bit he'd be able to give Brian what he wanted. Brian's request wasn't an unreasonable one. He went to a dresser drawer and pulled out a dildo that had been given to him as a gift. He removed his clothes and sat on the bed. Justin retrieved the lube from the nightstand drawer. He set the items aside and lay back against the pillows. Justin squeezed and tugged at his nipples, a sigh escaped his mouth. His hand traveled down his smooth chest and across his flat stomach. He grasped his cock, stroking it softly. The heat from his hand turned him on even more. His eyes fluttered shut and he pretended it was Brian who was touching him. He could feel the precum wet his fingers.

Justin grabbed up the lube and flicked open the cap. He coated his fingers with the slick gel and warmed it so he'd be more comfortable. Justin bent his legs and spread his thighs wide. He tentatively pressed against his pucker. It spasmed and tightened of its own accord then relaxed a little. He tried to regulate his breathing as he pushed the digit in. His finger slid in easily. He held still for a moment getting used to the intrusion. When he felt he was ready he began to probe himself. He worked his finger in and out of his hole. A slight smile curved his lips; it actually felt good to him.

He curled his finger and hit upon his sweet spot and his mouth dropped open in a breathy moan. Justin decided to add a second finger, he winced a little as he felt his hole stretched. He felt a little discomfort but not much. Justin worked his fingers in and out of his ass. He arched his back and thrust his hips. Mewls and whimpers were streaming out of his mouth.

Justin removed his fingers and prepared the dildo. He paused at his slick entrance. He held his breath and began to push the plastic head in. Justin gasped at the bigger intrusion and fought to relax. He was so tight. He cried out as he kept up a steady pressure on the dildo. Justin just barely got the head in. Tears of pain streamed out the corners of his eyes. His body fought the intrusion fiercely. Justin took great gasps of air into his lungs. He waited for his body to quit rebelling. The pain was fierce and his ass burned. He pushed a tiny bit more but the intense pain stopped him. Memories of his first time filled his head and he just couldn't go on. Justin noticed he'd lost his erection. He gave into defeat and as gently as he could removed the dildo. He curled into a ball and buried his face into his pillow letting his hot tears soak into the fabric.

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After their day of working at the quoin Brian and Justin caught a taxi to Justin's place. Brian arched a brow when he saw the area which they were in.

"When were you going to tell me you lived in Tribeca?"

Justin shrugged innocently. "It's just a place."

"No, baby, it's every gay man's fantasy."

Justin leaned in and kissed him. "Mmmm, well, I'm all about making your fantasies come true."

Justin led Brian by the hand up to his loft. Brian's mouth dropped open slightly when he stepped into the loft. It had a great view with lots of open space. The furniture was soft, colorful and looked very comfortable.

"The quoin can't possibly be paying this well."

Justin chuckled, "You're right. I have just enough money for tuition and food. This is my uncle's place. He's letting me stay here. I'm kinda loft sitting. I can stay here as long as I like. He's not coming back anytime soon. He had to go to Europe on business. He didn't want to lose this place so he's letting me stay here rent free."

"Wow, that's generous of him."

"Would you like something to drink or shall we get on with the main attraction?" Justin pressed himself up against Brian. "I have a very special evening planned."

"Is that so?" Brian smirked.

"Uh huh." Justin put on his little innocent boy look. "By the time I get done with you, you won't be able to go into work tomorrow."

Brian held his arms out to his sides. "Do your worst. I'm all yours."

Justin stuffed his hand down Brian's pants and led him up to the bedroom. He took great pleasure in undressing Brian. They kissed and groped for a while, Justin's clothes landed on top of Brian's. Justin pushed Brian back against the pillows.

"Are you ready for play time to begin?" Justin asked teasingly.

"I thought it already had."

"We haven't even started yet."

Justin got up and went into the kitchen. He retrieved the not so little surprise he had for Brian from the fridge. They felt cool against his hand, perfect. Justin scurried into the bedroom. Justin smiled innocently as he dangled them off one fingertip for Brian to see.

"Anal beads, Justin, I'm shocked!"

Justin climbed up on the bed and sat between Brian's splayed legs. He covered the cool silver beads in lube. Brian spread his legs wide and gave Justin easy access to his twitching hole. As Justin pressed the first one to his pucker Brian gasped loudly.

"Ooooh, fuck, cold!"

Justin smiled wickedly. "Don't worry, they'll heat up eventually. After the first three went in effortlessly Brian grew used to the cold and actually longed for the cool beads to slip into his hot channel. Brian's cock was stiff and leaking. He wiggled his hips a little around bead 7. Brian didn't dare touch his cock or he'd be cumming shortly. Brian felt full at the 10th bead. He thought Justin would stop there, but he was wrong. He panted and moaned as each bead slipped in. The beads were only half an inch.

"Uh, exactly how many are you going to use?"

"15, can ya take it or are ya ready to explode?"

"Ahhh, yeah, fuck, bring it on. I can take it. Pack my ass full. Urgh! I want to cum."

"It's good to want," Justin whispered.

Justin was impressed when the final bead was snug inside Brian. Brian had all fifteen beads inside him and was feeling very full indeed. He was trembling slightly and sweat beaded his brow and upper lip. Justin kissed him, licking the droplets off his lip. Justin rubbed Brian's stomach.

"I want you to tell me if you start to cramp up. I don't want to hurt you."

Brian nodded.

"Now the fun really begins. I've hidden some things in the loft for us to play with. It's your job to find them. Every time you find an item you can let out one bead but not before, unless you really start to hurt."

Brian couldn't believe this, his ass was so full and he needed to cum and now he had to go on a scavenger hunt. Brian had to admit to himself that while Justin might look like a sweet innocent kid, looks were definitely deceiving. Brian let out a frustrated sigh.

"How am I going to know if I find something?"

"All the items are marked with an orange sticker. I left them in pretty easy places but I'll help you if you get stuck."

"Gee, how generous of you. I suppose there is a penalty if one of the beads slips out?"

"Yep." Justin lightly traced a finger along the thick vein in Brian's cock.

Brian whimpered and moved out of reach. "I wouldn't do that if I were you. I could explode in more ways than one."

Justin giggled and helped Brian to stand carefully. Brian slowly made his way out of the bedroom. He really had no idea where to start looking. Brian scanned the living room then suddenly something caught his eye. It seemed out of place but he wasn't quite sure. He slowly made his way to the front door. Hanging off the coat rack was an orange silk scarf. Brian held it up.

"Is this one?"

"Yes, it is very good."

When Brian reached to tug on the string Justin slapped his had away from it.

"Oh I forgot to tell you. You can't remove the beads with your hands."

He pushed Brian up against a wall facing away from him. Justin grabbed his ass and massaged it. He stood back and watched as Brian pushed slightly. One bead slowly appeared. Brian had to bite his lip to keep from cumming. As Justin watched this he stroked himself.

"Fuck, Brian, you're so hot."

Justin took the scarf and twined it smaller. He bent down and tied it securely around Brian's cock. Brian yelped a little at the added pressure it created.

"Just to make sure you don't cum till I want you to."

"Geez, you can be rough on a guy."

"The faster you find the items, the faster you'll find relief." Justin caressed Brian's stomach to soothe it.

Brian took a deep breath and continued his search. He headed into the kitchen. His stomach was starting to knot and he hoped he could find something. Just as he was about to say something to Justin he spotted chocolate sauce by the sink. Not only was it out of place, it had an orange sparkly sticker on it. He grabbed up the bottle in triumph. Brian bent over the sink and thrust his ass out, he pushed again and another bead slowly came out. He glanced over his shoulder and noticed how affected Justin was by the sight.

"Justin, I need to let a few more out. I'm starting to hurt."

Justin rubbed his clenching stomach. "Ok, you've been so good you can let out three beads."

Brian sighed in relief. "Gahhrrr ahhh." Brian pushed more forcefully. One after the other the beads appeared. Justin was leaning against the counter jerking himself off. He saw Justin tense and knew he was about to cum. Brian swiftly pinched him off at the last moment.

"If I can't cum, neither can you," he whispered.

Justin cried out in frustration.

"Well then," Justin panted. "Let me help you with the next item, it's kinda hard to find. I'll give you a clue, think cold."

Brian went over to the fridge and opened it up.

"Think really cold."

Brian opened the freezer and found a bowl of ice with an orange sticker on it. Brian released another bead and continued on feeling a little more comfortable now that there weren't so many beads inside him. He heard Justin giggling behind him.

"It looks like you have a tail."

Brian grinned and swished his hips feeling the beads hit against his ass and thighs.

"Try the bathroom next."

Brian headed for the bathroom off from the bedroom. He looked around but didn't see anything that really stood out. Then he saw them and smiled. Laying right out on the counter was a box of orange flavored condoms and the box had an orange sticker on it. While Brian released another bead Justin gathered up the items and took them to the bedroom.

"The last one's in here," Justin called.

When Brian came into the room he noticed one of the nightstand drawers had an orange ribbon hanging from it. He pulled the drawer open and inside found a package of Twizzlers with an orange sticker on it. Brian set it on top of the nightstand.

"You're really good at this game."

Justin pulled him onto the bed. He reached for the string between Brian's legs and playfully began to tug on it till one bead emerged. 7 beads remained inside Brian. Justin removed the orange scarf and dove down onto Brian's cock. His back arched right up off the bed. He came violently with a scream. Justin swallowed rapidly. The force of Brian's orgasm expelled the rest of the beads in a rush.

Brian laid there gasping for breath trying to steady his breathing. Justin lay beside him smiling and licking his lips. Brian felt something wet against his leg and knew that Justin had gotten off too.

"That was… intense," Brian murmured.

"Mm hmm."

Justin crawled on top of Brian and seated himself on Brian's thighs.

"I could go for something chocolaty right about now."

Justin grabbed the bottle of chocolate sauce. He coated Brian's nipples then attacked the buds with his hungry mouth. Moaning he licked, sucked and nipped at the sugary treat. Brian pulled Justin up for a kiss, tasting the sweetness of the chocolate and Justin as well. Justin scooted down a bit and drenched the head of Brian's cock in chocolate. He lapped up the chocolate and precum. He laved his tongue all around the head, licking it clean. Justin kissed Brian deeply letting him taste the mix of precum and chocolate. Justin grabbed up the Twizzlers and opened the package. He knew that this was one of Brian's favorite candies. He often saw Brian chewing on Twizzlers at the quoin.

Brian groaned silently; leave it to Justin to play on his weakness. Justin rubbed the twisted candy across Brian's taut nipples making him whimper and hiss his pleasure. Justin trailed the candy along Brian's chest and down his stomach making lazy patterns on his skin. He took both ends of the Twizzler and rubbed it back and forth, up and down Brian's erect cock. Justin teased the tip of Brian's cock with the candy. Brian bucked his hips and cried out. The sheets were clenched in his fists. Justin brought the candy up and teased Brian's full bottom lip. He fed the candy to him covered in his own essence.

"Justin, fuck me now!"

"Soon, baby, soon, roll over."

Brian quickly complied. Justin shoved a pillow under Brian propping his hips up. Brian's hole was stretched open from all the beads. Now he'd go about tightening him up a bit. Justin grabbed a melting cube and ran it over the base of Brian's spine. Brian flinched a little at the cold. Justin slipped the melting ice into Brian's quivering hole. He could hear Brian's muffled cries buried in a pillow. Justin alternated between fucking his ass with the ice and running it over Brian's pale ass.

Justin knew that Brian couldn't take much more and neither could he. He grabbed up a condom, Brian was already well prepared. Justin brought Brian's hips up and entered him in one long, fluid thrust. Justin waited a second to calm himself down and to give Brian time to adjust as well. He thrust rhythmically in and out of Brian. He held onto Brian's hip with one hand and the other tugged at Brian's hair making him arch up. He rotated his hips and angled his cock to hit Brian's sweet spot.

"Harder!" Brian grunted.

Justin slammed into Brian with all that he had. He trailed his hand down Brian's sweaty back. Justin reached underneath Brian and began to jerk him off in time to his thrusts. As he pounded into Brian he gasped at the sensations he felt. He could feel his own orgasm approaching. His spine tingled, energy hummed in his veins like electricity. He thrust hard and deep into Brian. When he was buried deep inside Brian he released his hot creamy load into the condom. Justin felt Brian shudder underneath him and knew he was cumming too. After they caught their breath, Justin pulled out and disposed of the condom. Brian rolled over on his side. He pulled Justin into his arms cuddling up to the smaller man. Justin wrapped his arms around Brian and absently caressed his back. They fell asleep like that, twined in each others arms. Justin's head rested snugly on Brian's chest.

Brian awoke first; they had only been asleep for a few hours. He ran his hands through Justin's hair and caressed his soft skin. Justin was always giving him pleasure; he wanted to do the same for Justin. He wanted Justin to feel as special as he made him feel. Brian slowly kissed Justin awake. Justin's eyes fluttered open. He sleepily gazed at Brian.

"Hey."

"Hey, baby," Brian smiled.

"Up for more are we?"

Brian winced slightly. His ass was feeling the burn; he definitely wouldn't be going into the quoin tomorrow. Justin had fucked him into the mattress as promised.

"Mmm, as tempting as that sounds, no. This time I want to lavish your body."

Justin arched a brow "Sounds intriguing."

"Roll over."

"What, um… are you going to do?"

Brian smiled slowly. "I'm going to give you the world famous Kinney rim job."

Justin laughed, "Mmm, that does sound good."

Justin rolled over placing a pillow under his hips, thrusting his ass up for Brian. Brian covered Justin's lithe body with his own. He started at the base of Justin's neck; he placed a soft kiss there. He kissed and licked his way down Justin's trembling spine. Brian could hear Justin's little mewls of pleasure. He first licked the crack of Justin's ass and then spread his cheeks apart to get a look at the pink little bud. Brian growled low in his throat. He was going to enjoy eating out Justin's ass. He took his time circling Justin's twitching pucker with his tongue. Justin clutched the pillow under his head. Brian used just the tip of his tongue to bathe the pink little orifice. He nudged Justin's hole with his tongue, barely entering, just teasing and retreating. Justin ground his hips into the pillow till Brian stopped him.

"None of that."

Justin could feel Brian's warm breath puff on his ass.

"More!"

Brian let his spit coat Justin's hole. He stiffened his tongue and entered Justin. Justin thrust his ass up. Brian probed the inner recesses of Justin's ass. He fucked Justin's hole with his tongue.

"Ahhh grrahh, Bri!"

Justin badly wanted to touch himself but he knew Brian wouldn't allow it. He could feel his dew forming at the tip of his cock.

"Touch me, Brian!" Justin pleaded.

Brian heard the need in Justin's voice. He nudged Justin's legs further apart and fondled Justin's full sac while his talented tongue kept up the pace. Justin tasted so good he could nibble, suck and lick Justin forever, but he knew he was driving the boy slowly crazy. He heard a muffled shriek. Brian grinned slightly. Justin was so gone.

Brian removed his tongue but he kept fondling Justin's balls while he put on a condom and slicked it with lube. Justin was so into what he was feeling and the sensations coursing through his body, he didn't hear the tear of the condom wrapper over his harsh breathing. Justin became aware of the situation when he felt the tip of Brian's cock nudge his ass.

Justin lifted his head. "Brian, what are you doing?"

Brian grinned, "I would think that was obvious."

Justin's body stiffened under Brian's. He felt Brian nudge a little harder. Justin panicked.

"No! Brian, please, get off me, stop!"

Brian froze immediately. He could hear the fear in Justin's voice and was a bit confused at the sudden change.

"Justin, what's wrong?"

Justin struggled to get away from Brian.

"Please, get off me," Justin whimpered.

Brian rolled off of Justin. Justin was up in a flash and ran to the bathroom. He slammed and locked the door behind him. He dropped to the floor and curled himself into a ball quietly sobbing. He had no idea that Brian had intended to fuck him. Brian would probably think he was some little slutty tease. Deep down he knew that Brian had wanted to fuck him. He should have just told him the situation then they could have avoided this mess. Justin feared Brian would be angry with him.

Brian didn't know what to think when Justin bolted for the bathroom and locked himself in. He'd heard the fear in Justin's voice but didn't understand why he was afraid. He pulled on his pants and grabbed up Justin's robe. Maybe Justin was sick, Brian thought. Brain knocked softly on the door. Justin flinched at the sudden noise.

"Justin, what's wrong? Are you sick?"

"Please, just leave me alone."

Brian could hear the sob in Justin's voice. Fuck, he was obviously crying. All he wanted to do was hold Justin and make it better. He had a sickening feeling that he was responsible for Justin's current state.

"Justin, let me in."

"No."

"Justin, please don't shut me out. I want to know what I did wrong. I'm sorry for whatever I did."

Brian leaned against the cool wood of the door and closed his eyes. He frowned as something occurred to him. Justin hadn't wanted him to finger him in the shower; he was so firm about it. At the time Brian chalked it up to him not wanting to be late for class. Then Justin kind of avoided the subject of him fucking him. It was almost as if he used tonight to distract him from the fact that Brian wanted to fuck him. Justin had seemed all right with the rimming but totally froze when Brian tried to enter him.

"Justin, are you a virgin?"

Justin laughed bitterly, "No."

Brian sighed deeply. "Justin, I want to understand but you're not helping me here. Open the door and tell me what's going on. I'll stand out here all night if I have to."

Justin hesitated before opening the door. Brian was caught off guard and almost fell into the room. He caught his balance and saw Justin huddled on the floor, tears staining his lovely face. He looked like a little boy. So as not to frighten him Brian slowly made his way to him. He draped the robe around Justin's trembling shoulders. Brian sank down beside him. He pulled Justin into his arms and up onto his lap so he wasn't sitting on the cold hard floor. Justin buried his face in Brian's warm neck. He smelled a hint of Brian's cologne and was comforted. Brian rubbed Justin's back.

Justin sniffed, "You must hate me."

"Nope, just the opposite. I love you, baby, and I'm concerned. Tell me what happened."

"I should have told you sooner but I was afraid."

"What? Why? You never have to be afraid to tell me anything."

"I was afraid you wouldn't want me anymore when you found out. I'd be just too difficult to be with."

Brian suddenly froze. "Justin, please tell me you weren't raped."

"No, nothing like that. When I was seventeen I went out looking to get fucked. I chose a guy; we went back to his place. He was high at the time but he seemed ok. He was rough with me, too rough for a first time. He knew I was a virgin but…" Justin shrugged helplessly. "He was only interested in his own pleasure and looking to get himself off. I don't know, after that night I just couldn't, wouldn't bottom. I've topped all the guys I've ever been with. I just get this intense fear whenever anyone tries to fuck me. I tighten up and I can't relax.

"God, Justin, if I would have known, I wouldn't have tried, not like this anyway."

"It's not your fault. I didn't tell you."

"Justin, do you trust me?"

Justin looked into Brian's intense hazel orbs. "I've never trusted anyone as much as I trust you. I know you'd never hurt me."

"Good. Listen to me. If I have to be the bottom in this relationship of ours I will for as long as it takes. I won't rush you or pressure you into doing anything you don't want to do or aren't ready for."

"Really?" Justin asked softly.

"Yes, I do hope that one day you'll trust me enough to let me make love to you. I can't give you back your first time but we could make a new one together."

Justin sniffed, tears glazing his eyes. "I'd like that but I'm just not ready."

"That's ok, I can wait," Brian said quietly.

Justin stood and helped Brian up off the floor. Brian tucked Justin into bed.

"Do you want me to leave?"

"No, stay with me."

Brian climbed into bed and Justin was instantly molded to his side.

"You were right," Brian said suddenly.

"About what?"

"I don't think I'll be going into the Quoin tomorrow. You fucked my ass thoroughly."

"Is someone complaining?"

"Nope, I love when you fuck me. Nobody fucks like you, baby. You're my little sex kitten.

Justin purred into Brian's ear and Brian chuckled. Justin was lulled to sleep by the beating of Brian's heart. When Brian felt Justin relax into slumber he let himself fall asleep as well.