Pretty

"You are."

"No, I'm not."

"Oh, yes, you are."

"Fuck you, I'm not." Justin was adamant.

Brian laughed. Justin was getting so angry for no reason. He pulled his lover firmly against his chest and draped his arms over the smaller man's shoulders. Instinctively, Justin wrapped his arms around Brian's waist.

"You are. You are the prettiest boy I've ever seen." Even though he knew Justin didn't want to be thought of as pretty, the gentle tone the older man used made his words sound like sweet music to his lover's ears.

"Brian," the blond warned, but his voice was soft and didn't carry much threat.

The older man moved his hand to brush the golden bangs out of his lover's eyes, then ran his thumb across Justin's full, inviting lips. "You are so pretty that when I look at you, my breath is taken away." Brian's words washed over Justin like a loving caress. He bent his head down and pressed a soft kiss against his boy's mouth. When he pulled back, his eyes locked with the blond's. The blue eyes shone brightly and warmed Brian's soul.

"Oh, Brian," Justin sighed contently.

A large smile adorned the older man's face. He loved Justin so much and was so happy with him. It took a while, but he'd finally gotten to a place where he allowed himself to be open and honest. It was hard work, but well worth it.

"You are so pretty that, when I come home after work, all I have to do is see your face, and all the stress of my day disappears." Once again, Brian moved down and planted a gentle kiss on his baby's lips.

Justin's breathing quickened. He was so overwhelmed by his lover's words and admissions. He looked up into the intense hazel orbs and knew that he was loved. He had no doubt.

Brian continued on, his voice just above a whisper and dripping with raw emotion.

"You are so pretty with your flawless, soft skin." Brian paused and caressed his lover's cheek, running his hand slowly up and down, feeling its softness.

"You are so pretty with your mesmerizing and sparkling blue eyes."

Sensing his lover's actions, Justin closed his eyes and the older man laid a kiss on each eyelid. Then he pulled back and the younger man opened them again to focus back on Brian's face.

"You are so pretty with your silky golden hair." Brian ran his fingers through the strands of flaxen. They were so soft and smelled like a fresh summer's day.

Justin's knees were weak and his body trembled slightly. He was so overwhelmed by the love his man was showing him. He was delirious with joy and didn't know how much more he could take before he would explode from happiness.

"You are so pretty with your perfect lips. They are so full and warm. When I kiss them, I feel as if they were made just for me. Just for my pleasure." Brain finished his words with his mouth only inches away from his lover's. His soft breath washed over them then his tongue darted out and licked across his boy's lips. A low moan escaped Justin's throat at the sweet torture.

Brian smiled. He loved how easily he could get to Justin. It was a power his lover possessed equally over him and knew it. Justin used it often, especially when he wanted something. He would use it to his advantage and wear Brian down until he gave in. What the boy didn't realize was that Brian was well aware of his tactics, and enjoyed every minute.

The older man pulled back and placed his hands on either side of Justin's face. His eyes swept over every feature he'd just described, taking in the beauty of them individually and then as an ensemble. He was completely in awe of the collaboration, resulting in his baby's perfection.

"But most of all you're so pretty, because when I look at your beautiful face, I see how much you love me."

Brian's whispered words melted Justin's heart.

A huge smile spread across Justin's face and a single tear fell from his watery eyes.

Brian smiled and wiped the stray tear away as his thumb caressed his lover's cheek.

"Well, you're pretty too."

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