Meant to Be

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"So, um, do you want to watch some TV first?" Justin asked nervously, sitting on the edge of the king-size bed.

"Uh-uh," Brian said, shaking his head as he approached the younger man, his eyes locked intensely on Justin's.

"Oh, do…um, do you wanna talk?" he asked, feeling his heartbeat quicken with every step that Brian took towards him.

"Nope."

"Well then, wha-what do you wanna do?"

Brian smiled, stopping just in front of Justin, his knees pressing against the blond's. Taking hold of his shoulders he pulled the smaller man up and against him and said, "This."

Their lips met in a desperate and heated kiss. Brian's tongue sought out the sweetness of Justin's mouth, earning a loud moan for his efforts as he licked and nipped earnestly at the full, ripe lips of the younger man.

"Br-Brian…"

"Yeah, tell me."

"God, please…touch me."

The growl that erupted from so deep within Brian's chest at hearing the desperate request made Justin swoon and he felt Brian's strong arms wrap around him instantly, certain that it was the only thing holding him up.

Brian wanted to touch and taste Justin so badly…with such a burning passion like he'd never known before. He felt his breaths coming in strong pants and they hadn't done anything more than kiss. 'Fuck,' he thought, 'what's he done to me?' He knew he didn't have an answer, but he was certain that he didn't want it to stop.

"Brian," Justin purred, spurring the older man on further.

Brian pulled back slightly, making sure that Justin remained steady on his feet when he let go. Tugging on the edges of Justin's t-shirt he raised it quickly, peeling it off and tossing it aside. His eyes flitted downward and were instantly drawn to the little gold bar through his small, pink right nipple. Smiling, he looked up, his eyes meeting Justin's and he said, "Naughty, naughty, boy."

Justin's only response was a devilish grin as the tip of his tongue darted out and licked across his slightly swollen lips, leaving them wet and shiny and irresistible.

"Fuck," Brian growled, leaning forward to capture Justin's perfect mouth with his, seeking out the blond's inner sweetness that he just couldn't seem to get enough of.

Justin couldn't keep still…he wanted Brian so badly and as their mouths sucked and nipped his hands roamed downward along Brian's strong, lean back right to his firm, jean-clad ass and he latched on, pulling the man's body forward against his, bumping their aching groins together. A loud and desperate moan erupted from each man at the contact and they broke apart, panting and gazing longingly into each other's eyes.

Brian swallowed hard, wanting desperately to grind himself against Justin until he came. He felt like a fucking teenager, but he didn't care.

Taking a deep breath and a step backwards, Brian tugged at the fly of Justin's jeans and quickly got them opened as the blond toed off his shoes. Kneeling, Brian pulled downwards, stripping off the fitted pants along with the underwear beneath, tossing them carelessly and they went flying across the room.

Brian looked up, slightly startled when he heard Justin laugh.

"In a hurry?" the younger man asked, his fingers threading through Brian's thick, dark hair as his beaming smile lit up the room.

"Actually, yes," Brian replied in complete awe of the amazing man standing before him. "Fuck, you're so beautiful," he couldn't help breathe…his voice thick with raw emotion…a concept that was entirely foreign to him…but somehow at that moment he felt it was right…just right.

His eyes roamed over every visible inch of Justin's body, his hands following in their path, not wanting to miss a single patch of flesh…needing to experience it all…but purposely avoiding the man's deep-red cock that stood firm and leaking, practically begging for attention.

"Brian," again Justin purred, his head tipping back as his eyes slid shut.

"Can I taste you?" Brian asked softly, gazing upward, watching as Justin's head fell forward, eyes fluttered open and a set of deep-blue, heavy-lidded eyes locked with his.

"Please."

The almost desperate tone of Justin's voice shot right to Brian's dick and it throbbed sharply in his painfully tight jeans. Reaching down he pulled on the button-fly and groaned when the folds of material opened, releasing his leaking erection.

"Mmmmm," Justin moaned, his eyes zoning in on the newly exposed flesh and his dick bouncing in reaction, precum bubbling from the slit and dripping off the end.

Unable to resist, Brian opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, waiting as the slick fluid lowered further and further, his eyes raising to meet Justin's just as the drop slipped off the end of the blond's dick, landing right in the middle of Brian's tongue and he quickly drew it inside his mouth, mewling with delight at the sweet taste.

"More," the older man growled and sprung forward, wrapping his lips around the mushroom head of Justin's cock, stiffening his tongue as it dug into the gaping slit for another taste.

"Oh, God," Justin moaned loudly, then once again as Brian's full lips slid downward, taking his entire length into his wet, warm mouth, giving him such incredible pleasure. He felt his legs wobble and his fingers tightened in Brian's hair as the man's mouth worked up and down, sucking him off with unbelievable talent, and he knew that he couldn't hold off much longer.

Justin felt Brian's fingers moving firmly, eagerly, kneading his balls and his breath hitched and he was sure that he was gonna explode…but then…"Oh, fuck!" he shouted, his back arching sharply forward as Brian's other hand moved upward unnoticed…Justin's mind too preoccupied with all the other sensations coursing through his body… and latched onto the little gold bar through his tit, gave a twist and then…it was all over…

"Holy shit…I'm…I'm…"

Justin grunted loudly as his body convulsed, shooting thick streams of sweet, salty cum into the back of Brian's mouth which he swallowed greedily, silently begging for more.

Quickly his hands shifted onto Justin's slender hips and he pushed gently, enjoying the obvious trust that the blond put in him as he drifted backwards wordlessly, landing with a loud thump on the bed.

Rising from his knees, grimacing and groaning inwardly as he felt the stiffness in his protesting joints, Brian stood up, looking down on the flawless beauty lying on the bed.

Justin's body was still buzzing with pleasure as he forced his eyes open, sensing the presence looming over him, smiling when his eyes landed on Brian.

"Good?"

"God, fucking amazing!" Justin beamed, moving into a sitting position, closer to Brian's body. "You're wearing way too much clothes for my tastes. How about I help you with these?"

Smiling, Brian nodded and quickly pulled off his silk t-shirt and slipped off his shoes, groaning as Justin's soft hands wrapped skillfully around his erection still peeking out of his open jeans. "Hey, no teasing," he warned with a smile.

Justin shook his head and licked his lips, thrilled when Brian's erection jumped in his grip, then he slipped his tongue out and slowly ran it up the large, pulsing vein in Brian's long, thick cock.

"Ahhhhh."

"Mmmm, you taste so good," the blond purred before swirling his tongue around the head then back down along the underside again, earning himself another loud moan from Brian.

Trying to control himself, Brian closed his eyes and focused on his breathing. But, 'Oh, God,' he whimpered inside, it felt so fucking good. Those thick, perfect lips wrapped around his…"Urghhh," he growled, unable to gain control.

Forcing his eyes open, Brian slid his fingers through Justin's silken hair, wrapping around the long strands and tugged gently backwards, pulling the younger man's eager mouth of his throbbing dick just as he was about to shoot.

"Brian?" Justin questioned, his mouth still hanging open, tongue still jutted out.

"Later, right now, I need to be inside you." Brian watched the other man's eyes darken further with his admission and grunted as Justin gave a final tug on his cock then lay back on the bed, his arms out wide in offering. Brian felt his stomach flip from the rush of adrenaline that shot through him from the sight.

In a flash he had his jeans off, making sure to pull out the necessary items before launching them across the room. Hurriedly he crawled over the smaller body, resting between the spread legs, his forearms taking the brunt of his weight.

Suddenly, Brian remembered his thoughts from before and he softly asked, "Justin, is this…have you ever been with a man before?"

Justin blushed and smiled shyly.

"It's okay…you can tell me."

"I…I've been with a man before, but just once. It was…" The younger man searched for the right words. It's not that he regretted having been with Mark, it was just that it wasn't exactly what he'd always imagined as his first time. He'd always pictured it more like, well, like what he was feeling with Brian. So he smiled and said, "It was alright, but not like this…not like what I'm feeling with you."

And Justin instantly knew that he must have said the right thing because the incredible smile that spread across Brian's face made him feel warm and secure.

Brian's lips came down upon Justin's and his tongue pressed forward, slipping into the sweetness of the blond's mouth. His tongue caressed and probed, wanting and needing to know each and every crevice intimately.

In desperate need of air, they parted, but didn't pull back. Mouths still together, breathing rapidly in and out, sharing the same air back and forth neither man could keep still and found their hips moving, almost of their own will back and forth against each other, grinding and pumping with increasing speed.

"Fuck, Brian, please…"

"Do you want me inside you?" Brian panted heavily.

"Urghhh…yes, God, yes."

"Then open up," Brian whispered and Justin spread his legs as far apart as possible, giving himself over to the man above him.

Brian knew he wanted to kiss and lick over every inch of Justin's body, but he needed to be inside him so desperately that he couldn't wait. 'Next time,' he thought…knowing that there just had to be a next time. And at the back of his mind he couldn't help wondering just why he felt the way he did…why now…why with this man? But as he looked into the piercing blue eyes staring up at him he smiled and realized, because it was Justin…simple…but true.

Brian grabbed one of the condoms he'd placed on the nightstand and tore it open between his teeth, shifting to the side to roll it on his erection. Next he flipped open the lube, squirting a generous amount into his palm before placing it back on the small bedside table, not wanting to misplace it, knowing he intended fully to use it again.

"Brian…hurry," Justin whimpered, his body still grinding and writhing with need.

Warming the slick lube, he coated his dick until it gleamed then pressed his greased up middle finger against Justin's pucker and pressed firmly, not enough to breach the tight muscle, just enough to make its presence well known.

Desire taking control, Justin tried to push down and force Brian's finger inside, but every time he moved downward, the older man pulled back slightly, mercilessly teasing and taunting him until he was ready to fucking scream. And just as he was about to lose control and let Brian have it, the man pushed against him as he moved downward and the tip of Brian's finger slid right in. Justin was so overwhelmed that he couldn't decide whether to grimace from the sudden intrusion or groan from the incredible relief. So, he did a little of both until the slight pain subsided and Brian's long finger was slipping in and out of his hungry hole over and over again, adding a second, then third, until he was moaning and begging for more.

"You want more?" Brian whispered, his own need taking hold and making him sweat.

"Yes…yes…fuck me, Brian…fuck me now."

Brian couldn't take anymore.

Pulling his fingers out sharply, grinning from Justin's loud groan of protest, Brian took hold of his cock, pressed against the relaxed hole and thrust forward, growling with pleasure as he slid right into the channel that seemed to be made just for him.

God, the fit was so tight and so hot but so right…so perfectly right.

Justin's head flew back on the bed and he moaned loudly as his legs wrapped firmly around Brian's lower back and his ass clamped down, thoroughly overwhelmed by the feeling of such complete fullness. "So good…so fucking good," he chanted as his head reeled in ecstasy.

"Yeah, so good," Brian agreed, his eyes locked on Justin's enrapturing face, completely in awe of the man's overwhelming beauty.

Slowly Brian began to move, not wanting to rush it, wanting it to last as long as possible, but knowing that the feelings raging through him at full speed were not going to let that happen. Still, taking a deep breath he pulled back, almost to the tip then gently pushed back in, making sure to angle just right, earning a loud yelp as he did. 'Bingo.'

Justin felt frantic. His mind was spinning, thoughts flying out of control, the only ones he could seem to grasp were…more…harder…faster…deeper…and suddenly he realized that he was shouting them out loud.

"Yeah…yeah…Justin…"

And then Brian was pounding into him, giving him what he cried out for and it was delicious and wonderful and he never wanted it to end. But his balls were so tight and his cock was so wet, leaking profusely between their bodies and he knew, he just knew that if Brian hit that perfect spot just one more time…and if his firm stomach rubbed back against his dick just once more, he would…

God, the tightness and heat surrounded him, gripping him like a velvet vice, squeezing him further and further every time Justin's perfect ass spasmed uncontrollably around his dick. And he never wanted it to be over…but he was so hard and he felt the cum bubbling up, wanting to escape and he knew that if Justin's ass shuddered even one more time, he knew…

And then their eyes locked together…deep-green and slate-blue and they exploded.

"Brian!"

"Fuck, Justin!"

And together they came, thick ribbons shooting between their bodies as well as deep inside the overfilled condom. Muscles tight and shaking, breaths hot and heavy and feelings soaring to new unimaginable heights…leaving both men thoroughly spent and completely in awe.

Justin's legs fell away like limp noodles and Brian fell forward, the strength leaving his arms as he landed heavily on top of the blond's smaller frame.

"Umph," was whooshed out of Justin's barely functioning lungs.

"Justin, shit, sorry," Brian panted, trying to pull himself up.

"No, no, don't move, stay with me." And Justin put his hands firmly on Brian's slick, strong back and held him in place…never wanting him to leave.

Nodding, too exhausted to speak, Brian settled back down, smiling against Justin's shoulder when he head the younger man's satisfied sigh as his weight pressed him down into the bed. Brian couldn't help but press soft, sweet kisses against the man's sweat-laden skin and give a sigh of his own.

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