Small Town
Part 13
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“So, what do you want to do?”
“Why don’t we just watch some TV?” Brian said, pretending to not notice the suggestive wiggle of Justin’s eyebrows.
“Oh, okay,” the younger man said defeatedly.
They went into the family room and Brian sat down on the sofa, watching the blond move across to a stack of DVD’s. He couldn’t help lick his lips at the sight of the younger man’s perfect ass as he bent over, searching through the movies.
“How about Groundhog Day?” Justin asked, standing back up and turning to face Brian.
“Huh, um, sure,” the brunet said, slightly startled out of his fantasy of what he would love to be doing to the blond’s ass.
Noticing the slight flush of Brian’s cheeks, the way he jumped and what his eyes were focused on when he did, Justin smiled and put his plan into action. He bent down again, exaggeratingly jutting his ass farther out than necessary and taking his sweet time putting on the DVD. When he stood up, he didn’t turn around right away. He started the movie and fast-forwarded to the beginning, all the while giving Brian an unobstructed view of his ass, which he swayed slightly from side to side. Teasingly. Tantalizingly. Torturously.
Not able to contain the low moan that escaped his throat from the excruciatingly long view of Justin’s amazing backside, Brian shifted on the sofa, trying to lessen the pressure of his jeans that continued to tighten as his cock continued to harden. Brian sighed with relief as the blond FINALLY turned around and joined him on the sofa. He was sad to have lost the captivating view, but was thankful that his aching cock was being given reprise for at least a few minutes.
Think again.
Justin sat down so close to the brunet that he was practically in his lap. His body rubbed up against Brian’s teasingly. His eyes traveled longingly down to the large bulge in the older man’s jeans and licked his lips with the desire to have a taste. His eyes quickly flew up to meet Brian’s as the brunet turned his attention towards him. “Hey,” Justin said with a smile.
“Hey,” Brian returned. He was so fucking excited and the warmth of the blond’s body next to his had him buzzing. He drew in a sharp breath, unable to hide his desire as Justin raised his fingers and teasingly ran them along his full, soft lips. The tip of his pink tongue slipped through his parted lips and brushed against his fingertips. “Justin,” he moaned.
“Hmm?” the blond asked innocently, slipping one of his digits into his mouth and sucking it provocatively.
“Oh, fuck…Justin,” Brian panted. He was so turned on and the little show he was getting from the blond was driving him wild. He watched the finger slip into the man’s mouth, then saw it glisten with saliva as it was pulled back out again. He imagined it was his cock that was moving in and out between the thick lips and moaned again.
“Brian,” the blond whispered.
“Ahhhhhh…God.”
“Can I…” Justin started, pulling his finger from his mouth and moving his hand down to the front of the older man’s jeans, rubbing over his rock-hard erection. “…taste?” he asked in a sultry voice.
“Ohhhhhh,” the brunet panted as precum bubbled from his slit inside his painfully tight jeans. “Yes…please…suck me.”
In a flash, Justin had Brian’s jeans undone and his erection freed. He moved onto his knees in front of the man, positioning himself between Brian’s spread legs. Smiling up at Brian, he moved forward and licked at the tip of the leaking cock, running the point of his tongue along the slit, lapping at the fluid.
“Ahh…Justin,” Brian gasped. His eyes fluttered closed, but he quickly opened them again, not wanting to miss a second of the show. His hand moved down and his fingers threaded through the soft, blond hair at the back of Justin’s head.
Still so new to the art of giving head, Justin just did what he thought would feel the best. He sucked the head into his mouth and increased the pressure as his lips wrapped tightly around it. He heard Brian’s moans grow louder and knew the man was enjoying himself. Wanting to give the man even more pleasure, he slid his mouth down along the shaft, his tongue flattened against the rigid member as he went. He tried to relax the muscles of his throat so that he could go as far as possible and was quite pleased with himself when he managed to get right down to the man’s pubes.
As a reflex, Justin swallowed and was unprepared for the loud moan that flew from Brian’s lips in reaction. He thought he must have done something good, so he swallowed again. Once more, the sound rumbled from the brunet’s chest and Justin knew he was onto something. Over and over he repeated the motion while sucking forcefully along the shaft until Brian was one constantly moaning, writhing mess.
“Justin…Oh, God…I…I’m gonna cum,” Brian warned. He didn’t know if Justin was ready to have him cum in his mouth and wanted him to have time to release him. He felt his body stiffen and knew he couldn’t hold off another second. He pulled back on the blond hair slightly, trying to get the younger man to understand that he was there, but Justin didn’t budge. “Ohhhhh….Juussssstttiiiiinnnnn,” Brian growled and shot his load into the man’s mouth. His body spasmed and jerked as spurt after spurt flew from his slit, sliding down Justin’s still constricting throat, until he was completely empty.
Slowly, Justin released Brian’s softening dick from his mouth, sucking gently to make sure he got every drop of the sweet cum. He sat back on his haunches and watched the brunet try to regain his composure. He smiled broadly when the glazed over hazel eyes opened to meet his. “Was that good?” he asked innocently.
Brian’s hand cupped the side of Justin’s face lovingly, and the dazed man returned the smile. “That was fucking fantastic. I think you get a gold star for that one.”
”Oh, a gold star already? What
are you gonna give me when I get REALLY good at it?” the blond asked
with a wicked grin.
“I’m sure we’ll think of SOMETHING,” Brian answered, not missing the implication that there would be many more opportunities for Justin to repeat his performance.
Both of them laughed and Brian got re-dressed then they settled in to
watch the remainder of the movie, neither one bothering to look at the clock
on the mantel that was approaching
So engrossed in the hysterical movie, neither man heard the front door open as Justin’s parents got home.
“Justin?” Jennifer called, hearing the sounds of the television coming from the family room.
“Oh, shit,” Justin jumped, hearing his mother’s voice. He quickly moved apart from Brian and said to the man, “Just follow my lead. Okay?”
“Yeah, okay,” the brunet said, a little stunned by the nervous behavior.
“Hi, Mom,” Justin said as Jennifer entered the room. The woman’s eyes immediately landed on Brian and then shifted back to her son. Her obvious confusion at finding the other man there was evident. Motioning with his hand, Justin said, “Mom, this is my friend, Brian.”
“Hi, Mrs. Taylor. It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Brian said politely.
A little taken back by the fact that the man she had seen her son so, um, cozy with in the front seat of his car the previous night was now in her home, Jennifer stood silent for a moment.
“Mom?”
Shaking her head, trying to clear the millions of questions running through her mind, Jennifer said, “It’s very nice to meet you too, Brian.” She looked back at Justin, not really sure what to make of the whole situation and was about to ask her son why the man was there, when Craig walked it.
“Hey, Justin, how was your evening?” he asked, not noticing the man sitting next to him as Jennifer blocked his view. But as he got closer, he saw Brian and was a little startled by the presence of the other person in the room. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t see you there. Hi, I’m Craig Taylor, Justin’s Dad.”
“Hello, Mr. Taylor, I’m Brian. It’s nice to meet you.”
“Justin, I thought you and Daphne were going to just hang around tonight?” Craig asked casually and Jennifer was glad that it wasn’t her that had to ask.
“Well, we were, but Brian called and I told him he could come over to hang out. Daphne was here for a while too, but then she left.” He didn’t see the need to tell the WHOLE truth. He had left out a few small details, but hey, he wasn’t exactly lying. He just wasn’t disclosing all the facts. No big deal.
“Oh, okay, well, I’m beat. Goodnight and it was nice to meet you, Brian,” Craig said, exciting the room.
That just left Jennifer who was staring down at the two young men. Justin could tell that she wanted to say something, but instead she just smiled and said goodnight, then left the room, heading upstairs to join her husband.
Justin let out the breath he’d been holding since his parents walked into the room, and he fell backwards on the sofa so that he was lying along the cushions.
“That was uncomfortable to say the least,” Brian said, referring to Justin’s mother’s strange staring technique.
“You can say that again,” the blond replied. His heart was beating so fast and so loudly that he thought it might burst from his chest at any second.
Lying down on top of the smaller man and getting his face right in Justin’s, Brian said, “Good thing they didn’t come home much earlier or they would have been treated to something really special.” He wiggled his eyebrows and laughed softly at the shocked expression on the younger man’s face at the thought of his parents seeing him sucking on Brian’s cock.
“Oh, God…I would have died,” Justin whimpered.
“Hmph, I’m not really into necrophilia, but hey, you never know?”
“Ewwww,” the blond groaned and couldn’t help but laugh as Brian wiggled his eyebrows at him suggestively again. “You’re twisted,” he said through his laugher.
“Yep, lucky you.”
“Yep, lucky me,” Justin breathed, his laughter fading away as the look in the hazel eyes locked with his told him just how lucky he truly was.
Upstairs, Jennifer couldn’t keep the thoughts from her head as she heard the soft laughter, then silence from the two men downstairs. Her imagination ran wild and she knew that there was no way she would be getting to sleep any time soon. Just then, Craig let out a loud snore and she wondered how the man could sleep so soundly when their whole life was changing in the blink of a hazel eye.
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