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“Jus…”

 

“Hmph?”

 

“Jus,” Brian repeated softly, molding his body against his lover’s back and rubbing his hands slowly up and down Justin’s sides.

 

“Briiii, I’m eating,” Justin whined as he remained bent over the kitchen counter, eating his pasta and sauce.  He felt Brian’s erection pushing into his ass and the gentle rocking of his hips.

 

Brian moved one hand and stuck a finger into the red sauce then drew it into his mouth, sucking the tangy sauce off with a, ”Mmmm…it’s good…but I have something that I KNOW you’ll like even better.”

 

“But…” Justin protested weakly, only to be cut off by his lover.

 

“I need you.”

 

“Ahhhh, Bri,” Justin moaned from the rawness in his lover’s voice. 

 

Brian pushed harder and bent his knees slightly then stood again, running his erection up the crack of Justin’s ass.  “Feel good?  Want more?”

 

“I…but…” Justin didn’t know how to answer.  He was hungry and the pasta was really good, but…

 

“Hmm?  What do you want, baby?”

 

“Oh, Brian, I…”  He couldn’t think.  His mind was reeling from the amazing feelings that Brian was creating as his cock rubbed back and forth against him.  But all the decisions were taken from him as Brian’s hand slid down the front of his sweatpants, cupped his balls and hard dick and gave a gentle squeeze.  “Brian!”

 

“What, Jus?”

 

“Oh, yeah…more,” the blond groaned, his head tipping back to rest against Brian’s shoulder and his back arching, pushing his ass further back against the stiffened cock.

 

“Do you want to eat or fuck?” Brian whispered huskily into his lover’s ear, sucking on the earlobe and gently nipping at his neck.

 

“I…I want to fuck…please, Bri…fuck me.”

 

Brian didn’t need more encouragement than that.  Quickly he stood up, pulling down Justin’s sweats with the hand still inside them and his other one on the outside.  He whipped off the blond’s t-shirt and smiled at the beautiful, naked man before him. 

 

“Bri, come on,” Justin urged impatiently.

 

“Okay, baby…okay.”  Getting back to the matter at hand, Brian pulled off his jeans and wife-beater, tossing them aside.  Then he pulled out a condom and lube from the drawer behind them.  He smiled, glad that they always kept supplies on hand in so many spots in the loft, because you never knew when they’d be needed.

 

“Briiii,” the younger man panted, bending over the counter again and pushing his ass back, needing his lover’s attention.

 

Laughing softly, Brian loved how Justin could go from eating to demanding to be fucked in a matter of minutes.  It was an endearing quality as far as he was concerned.  Ripping open the foil packet, he sheathed his leaking erection with the latex then squeezed a generous amount of lube into his palm before dropping the tube to the floor.  Rubbing the slick fluid to warm it, Brian coated his long fingers then placed his hand at the top of Justin’s crack and dipped the middle one inside.

 

Unconsciously rocking gently back and forth, Justin tried to get the finger to move, but it wasn’t happening.  “Brian.”

 

“What, baby?” Brian teased as his finger edged downwards slightly then moved back up again, teasing Justin mercilessly.

 

“Please,” the younger man whimpered.

 

“Do you want me to do something?” Brian asked innocently as his finger continued to move closer and closer towards its goal.

 

“Yes, I…I want…I need you fingers…in my…in my ass,” Justin panted, barely able to get the words out as his need overwhelmed his thoughts.

 

“Hmph, are you sure?”

 

“Brian,” Justin growled warningly.  That earned him a laugh from the man behind him, causing him to turn his head and shoot a harsh look at his menacing lover.  “Brian, I…ahhhhhhhh,” Justin moaned and instantly turned back around as his lover’s finger slid deep inside of his aching hole.

 

“Is that better, Sunshine?” Brian asked, loving the way Justin’s channel grabbed hold and squeezed tightly onto his finger.  His cock pulsed and leaked enviously.

 

“Mmm, better…ah, yeah…good…yeah…ohhhhh,” Justin grunted as Brian’s finger slid in and out, moaning loudly when the older man added a second, then third one, scissoring them inside of him, opening him up for more.

 

“Are you ready?” Brian asked, not sure he could hold off a second more.

 

“Ready…yeah…please, fuck me.”

 

Pulling out, Brian couldn’t resist as his long fingers brushed against Justin’s prostate, earning him a loud, guttural moan in response as the blond tried desperately to grab onto something along the smooth counter and bucked back hard against Brian’s groin.

 

“God, Justin…”Brian groaned then instinct took over and he grabbed hold of his throbbing cock, placed the head against the slightly gaping hole and pushed completely inside.

 

Both men moaned loudly at the joining.  Justin arched back sharply and Brian bent forward, their bodies moving against each other, fitting together perfectly like two pieces of a puzzle.

 

Taking a deep breath and trying to ground himself, Brian pulled back, letting his cock slide almost all the way out of Justin’s trembling hole and bouncing the head against the opening.  He knew how much the blond loved it when he did that, moaning as all the nerve endings in his ass woke up and came to attention.

 

“Good?” Brian breathed hotly against Justin’s ear.

 

“Mmmm, f-fucking a-amazing,” the younger man stuttered.

 

Slamming back in, going as deep as possible then pulling back and doing it again, Brian once again whispered breathlessly, “Better?”

 

“Oh, God…fuck…yeah,” Justin panted, barely able to catch his breath.  His body felt like it was on fire.  Every nerve was sparking and igniting and he wanted more.  He bucked back, slamming his ass hard against Brian’s groin, causing the man’s steel-like dick to sink even deeper inside and simultaneously rubbing it against his prostate.

 

Brian smiled at the loudness of his partner’s moans, then matched the intensity with his own as Justin’s ass clamped down on his cock, causing an electrifying wave of pleasure to shoot through his body with incredible force.  He felt his dick swell impossibly further inside his lover’s channel and knew he was about to shoot.  Pulling back he began to fuck Justin wildly, needing to take the man with him when he fell over the edge.  His hand moved down, latched onto Justin’s leaking shaft, and started pumping furiously, matching the movement of his own body. 

 

“Ahhh, Jus…baby…almost…all…most…there,” Brian grunted.

 

“Yeah…yeah…fuck me…fuck me harder…ahh….ahhhhhh…AHHHHHH!” Justin screamed as his cock exploded in Brian’s hand and his ass bore down with a vice-like grip on the dick inside him.

 

“Urghhhhh…uhhh…URGHHHH!” Brian shouted as he lost it all, cumming with incredible force inside his lover’s spasming hole until he was shaking and felt his knees about to give way.  He slumped forward, resting his body on top of Justin’s who lay in a heap against the counter.

 

“Bri…Brian,” the younger man panted and reached back, holding onto his lover’s thigh, trying to keep him upright.

 

“I can’t…I…have…to…move,” Brian whispered breathlessly.  He didn’t want to hurt Justin but he could barely feel his legs and he knew that walking was out of the question.

 

“Hmmm, no…don’t…stay.”

 

“’Kay,” was all Brian could manage as he lay his damp head against Justin’s back and waited for his heartbeat to return to normal and prayed that he’d regain some strength in his body.

 

Nodding, too tired to speak, Justin sighed, loving the feel of the man against him.  Suddenly he groaned as Brian’s softened dick slipped out of his now lonely hole and he felt the man straighten behind him and pull away slightly.  “Noooo.”

 

Laughing softly, for that’s about all the energy he could muster, Brian bent forward and placed a loving kiss against Justin’s back then placed his hands on Justin’s slim hips and pulled the smaller body back against his.  He smiled at the satisfied sigh that he received from the blond.

 

“Bri,” Justin breathed, wrapping his arms backwards around his lover’s back and forcing their bodies even closer together.

 

“Still hungry?” the older man asked, seeing the bowl of probably now cold pasta and sauce on the counter.

 

Shaking his head, Justin said, “Nope, I’ve had enough.”

 

Kissing the top of the soft, blond head, Brian turned them around and led them toward the bedroom, his hands firmly planted on Justin’s hips and Justin’s arms still wrapped tightly around his back.

 

Dinner was long forgotten on the kitchen counter.  The only thing on both men’s minds was each other.  For that was something that they could never get enough of. 

 

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