Small Town

Part 12

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“Are you gonna finish those?” Justin asked, eyeing Brian’s half-eaten order of fries.

“Nope, help yourself.”  Brian watched the blond attack the offered food and shook his head in amazement.  He couldn’t believe what Justin had consumed and was at a loss for where the hell he put it all.  “Are you sure you don’t have a tapeworm or something?” he asked with a laugh.

Finishing off the last of the fries and patting his finally full stomach, Justin smiled and said, “Nope, just a healthy appetite.  I am a growing boy you know.”

“Oh, I’ve seen you grow and I wouldn’t exactly call you a boy,” the dark-haired man said with a wicked grin.

Justin just blushed.

“Okay, we’re here.”

“Ohhh, I wonder if anyone I know is up here?” Justin asked excitedly.

“Never know who’s here.  All the guys come up here to hang out and do, well, whatever it is that straight people do,” Brian said with a cringe.

“You’re so bad,” the blond laughed.

Putting the jeep into park, Brian shifted in his seat, moving closer to Justin.  He leaned across the stick shift, his face just inches from the younger man and seductively whispered, “You don’t know the half of it.”  His eyes shifted from the slightly-widened pools of blue, down to the man’s perfect mouth.  He seemed to be entranced by the full, berry-ripened lips and gasped softly as the tip of Justin’s tongue darted out and licked across the supple flesh.  Taunting him.  Teasing him.  Daring him to take a taste.

“You have the most amazing mouth,” the older man rasped, completely in awe of the feelings coursing through him.  He couldn’t believe the hold the blond had on him already.

“Hmmmm,” Justin said in a soft, little moan, licking across his lips again, this time letting his tongue linger a little longer in Brian’s view.

“Fuck,” Brian moaned, the boy already knew how to get to him.  He felt his cock jump inside his jeans and harden fully.

A knowing smile passed across Justin’s mouth, loving the fact that Brian was so worked up already.  It was fun teasing the man, but he had also done a number on himself and shifted slightly in his seat, trying to lessen the pressure of his jeans on his throbbing erection.

The movement didn’t go unnoticed by the brunet and he smiled.  “Seems we’re both in the same situation,” Brian said, eyeing the matching bulges in their jeans.

“Looks that way,” Justin agreed, happy for his affect on Brian.

Moving forward and pressing his forehead to Justin’s, Brian laughed softly and said, “I have a feeling this is going to be a recurring problem when I’m around you.  I just can’t seem to help myself.  You get me so excited.”  His voice continued to deepen as his words continued to flow.

“I feel the same way,” the blond whispered. 

Just as Brian was about to capture Justin’s lips with his, he heard voices coming closer to the jeep and instantly pulled away, turning to look out his side window.  “Fuck,” he cursed.

“What’s wrong,” the younger man asked, concerned about the sudden change in Brian.

Turning back to face the blond, Brian said, “It seems that we have company.”

And with that, Brian’s door was flung open and they were instantly faced with a rowdy bunch of guys.

“Hey, Bri, how’s it goin?” one of the guys asked loudly.

“Great, Jim.  Hey guys, what’s up?” Brian returned.

“Nothing, man.  Just hangin out, you know…hey, who you got in there?” another one of the guys asked, looking over at Justin.

Turning his gaze back to Justin, his eyes silently pleading with the man to just go along, then looking back at his friends, Brian said casually, “Oh, that’s Justin.  He’s cool.  He’s just a friend.”

“Oh, cool.  Well, we’re just going up to the break, wanna come?”

“Ahh, well,” turning back to Justin, wanting to see what he wanted to do and catching the man looking like a deer caught in headlights, he answered his friends, “No, nah, we’re gonna head back.  Maybe next time.”

“Okay, well, I know Jane’s gonna be here tomorrow night and you know how she has it bad for you, man,” Jim said with a wide grin.

“Yeah, right, well, have fun guys,” Brian told his friends and watched as they headed away from the jeep, towards the break.  He closed his door and faced forward, letting out a long sigh of relief.

“What the fuck was THAT all about?” the blond asked, not too happily.

Jumping slightly at hearing Justin’s voice, having forgotten for a second that there was someone else in the car with him, Brian turned towards the silently fuming man.  “What?” he asked, knowing full well what Justin was talking about.

“Brian, don’t play dumb with me.  ‘He’s just a friend’.  That’s great.  Well, it’s not like I expected you to out yourself to the crowd, but you sure were quick to discount me,” the younger man said sadly.

Looking out the side window quickly, making sure that they were alone again, Brian turned back towards Justin, placed his hand on the sides of his beautiful face and said, “I didn’t mean to make you feel bad.  It’s just…well…you don’t know what kind of shit that we could have gotten ourselves into if the guys had come up even a minute sooner and seen us together, like we were.  It could have gotten messy.”

Sighing, knowing that Brian was right, Justin leaned into the man’s caress and nodded his head in understanding.

“Trust me, I don’t like the fact any more than you do that we have to hide who we are when straight couples can just do whatever the fuck they want, wherever the fuck they want to do it.”  Brian’s voice was soft and comforting.

Smiling brightly as the words sunk in, Justin’s blue eyes locked with Brian’s hazel’s and he shyly asked, “Does this mean that we’re a couple?”

Unable to stop the contagious smile that spread across his face, Brian answered, “Well, I was kinda hoping that we could be.  What do you think?” he asked meekly, afraid that it was too soon and that the blond wouldn’t want the same thing as he did.

His smile brightening impossibly further was answer enough for the older man and he couldn’t help himself as he leaned forward, capturing Justin’s tantalizing mouth in a breathtaking kiss.

When they finally parted, both of them panting, glassy-eyed and once again painfully hard, Brian said, “I think we’d better get going.  I don’t want to have to worry about anyone disturbing us again.”

Fastening his seat belt and licking his lips to gain every drop of taste of the older man off of his still slick lips, Justin smiled and nodded.  He was happy, knowing that Brian wanted him, but wouldn’t risk getting him into any trouble.  He felt safe, knowing that he could count on Brian to protect him. 

Justin watched the scenery of the point fade away into the distance as it flew past his window.  His second time at the place hadn’t gone exactly as he’d expected it to, but as he looked over at the man beside him, and thought about the bunch of guys that had almost caught them in an intimate situation, he knew it could have definitely gone worse.  Much worse.  He rested his hand at the top of Brian’s thigh and smiled at the brunet when he turned to look at him, sighing softly as the man placed his larger hand over top of his and gave a squeeze.

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“Are you sure you don’t want to come in?” Justin asked again, pouting for affect.

“No,” Brian said with a chuckle at the obvious show the blond was putting on for him.  Trying to get him to give in. 

“But, Brian,” the younger man whispered, moving closer to his target, “I want you to come in.”  His blue eyes flashed in the dimly lit car as the outside streetlamp cast a soft glow throughout the jeep.

“Justin,” the brunet warned.  Just as earlier in the evening, he felt his resolve slipping away.  He wondered if this was how their relationship was going to be.  Justin batting his pretty blue eyes at him and him giving into whatever the man desired.  He looked at the incredible man in front of him, and smiled, realizing that it wouldn’t be too bad after all.  Not when the reward was Justin.

“Okay, I’ll come in.  But only for a little while.  It’s already nine, and you said your parents were going to be home around eleven.  I don’t want to get you in any trouble.”

“Right, wouldn’t want that,” the blond said mischievously. 

“Justin, you have to be good,” Brian warned.

“Oh, don’t worry, I’ll be good.  I promise,” Justin grinned wickedly, licking his lips.

“Arrrggghhhhh.  I’ve created a monster,” the older man groaned, but secretly loving the fact that Justin desired him just as much as he desired Justin.

The younger man just laughed and got out of the jeep, meeting Brian by the hood of the car and pulling him towards the front door of his house. 

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