Small Town
Part 18
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They pulled up in front of Justin's house shortly after eleven. The blond noticed that all the lights were off and was thankful that he didn't have to worry about his mother's spying eyes.
Turning his attention back to Brian, Justin smiled slyly and scooted over as close to the other man as he could without sitting on top of the gear shift. "So," he drawled out while wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
"No, Justin. We can't. Your parents can come out and catch us," Brian said, placing his hands against the younger man's chest to hold him back. Problem was, that since his hands were occupied he wasn't able to stop the blond's roaming hands that were making quick work of undoing his jeans. "Justin," he warned.
"But I just want to play a little," the blond said innocently while his intentions were anything but.
Laughing softly, Brian replied, "Yeah, well, I don't think that…ahhhhh, Justin."
"Something the matter?" Justin asked sweetly, looking at his boyfriend's lust-ridden face and his glazed-over eyes as his hand wrapped firmly around the man's erection and slowly slid up and down the length.
"Yeah, I'm involved with a brat," the brunet gasped. He couldn't believe how amazing he felt at the slightest touch of the man next to him. His breath hitched as Justin's thumb brushed across his slit, dipping in slightly as it passed.
"Mmm, you feel so good," the younger man panted. He was so excited from just touching Brian. He wanted more and didn't want to wait. With his free hand he undid his own jeans, pulled out his hard cock and began stroking it in time with Brian's.
"Justin, oh, fuck…you're so bad," Brian moaned at the sight of the blond pleasuring himself. His dick pulsed and he felt the combined sensations when the hot precum hit the cool air as it ran over the head of his cock.
"Ohhh, it feels so good, Brian. But, I want more. I want you to fuck me," Justin whimpered, leaning forward so that their foreheads pressed together and their mouths were just inches apart.
"God, baby…ahhhh," the older man moaned at the sound of his lover's words and felt his balls spasm in response. "I want to…oh, fuck, I want you so bad…but we can't, not here," he panted. He was so close and felt himself moving even closer as his eyes cast downwards, watching the blond's hands fly along both of their erections.
"Uhhhh…Bri…please," the younger man begged. He knew they couldn't do it in front of his house, but his mind wasn't working rationally right at that moment. All he could focus on was the feeling he'd had when Brian was inside of him. His hands sped up on both of their cocks and he heard Brian's breathing become more ragged, matching his own.
"Baby," was all Brian could manage.
"Kiss me, NOW," Justin demanded and instantly moaned as his lover's mouth came down on his in a crushing kiss. He parted his lips, moaning at the feel of Brian's soft tongue as it slipped inside. He sucked on the offered appendage with delight, feeling the brunet's cock pulse in his hand from the added sensation. He did it again and felt the same reaction.
"Oh, God, Justin…I'm gonna…ah…ahhhhh…urrrrgghhhh," Brian growled breathlessly as he broke the kiss and was suddenly shooting hot spurts of cum into the air between them.
"Bri…yeah…now….ahhhhhhhhh," Justin shouted and joined his boyfriend by shooting his own milky fluid in long streams against both of their shirts.
"Fuck, that was… so good," the older man whispered, his forehead still pressed against Justin's as their breathing began to return to normal. He felt his lover's warm breath wash over his face and knew the other man felt the same. He didn't think he would ever be able to get enough of Justin and it scared him to death.
"Mmm, it was."
Pulling back so that he could see the blond's face, Brian's hand came up and caressed his cheek, running his thumb along the irrisistably soft skin. "Thank you," he whispered sincerely.
With furrowed brows, Justin asked, "What for?"
"For everything," Brian said simply, because there were just too many things that he was thankful for, so `everything' just seemed to suffice.
Smiling brightly, Justin kissed his lover's lips softly and replied, "You're welcome."
Looking down at the mess on both of their shirts, Justin smiled and said, "Um, I guess you don't want this back just yet." He held out the front of the t-shirt that he'd borrowed from Brian that was now covered in his, Brian's, he wasn't sure who's cum it was, but it was all over the blue material non the less.
Laughing, Brian looked down at his own shirt that for some reason didn't seem to be as wet and answered, "Well, I think that you can keep it. But I'd suggest washing it before you wear it again."
"Duh, you think?" the blond asked with a goofy smile on his face.
"Twat."
"Yeah, but I'm your twat."
"Lucky me," Brian whispered, snaking his fingers through the silky, blond hair at the back of Justin's head and pulling the man towards him for a soft kiss.
"Yep, lucky you," Justin agreed with a smile when they parted and received a loud laugh from Brian in return. Looking at the man who made his heart beat faster, he doubted if life could ever get much better than it was. He really didn't think it could.
"So, um, I was wondering if you were free Friday night?" Brian asked.
Smiling brightly at being asked in advance for a date, Justin replied, "For you, I'm definitely free."
"Good," the older man said relieved. He knew that things were going great, but he was still a little nervous about the whole relationship thing. He didn't want to pressure Justin but at the same time he couldn't bear the thought of being without him. "I was hoping that maybe you could tell your parents that you're sleeping at a friends house and spend the night with me."
Justin was so excited by the invitation that he leapt forward, pressing his lips against Brian's in a sensual kiss that grew even more enticing as he teasingly slipped his tongue into the older man's mouth, needing to taste every inch of the warm cavern.
"Mmm, should I take that as a yes?" the brunet asked breathlessly as they finally came up for air. His cock was hard again and he saw the younger man eyeing it lustfully.
"Yes, it's a definite yes," Justin said huskily, his desire for his lover overtaking him again.
"No, Justin. You have to go inside and I have to go home. I don't want you to get into trouble with your parents. Especially not now, when we have ALL of Friday night to look forward to."
Sighing dramatically, but knowing that Brian was right, Justin tucked his hardening dick back into his pants and made quite a show of fastening the zipper and button around the enlarged member. "Fine," he whined.
Brian rolled his eyes at the blond's antics and tried to stifle the laugh that threatened to erupt from his chest at the award winning performance coming from the drama queen beside him. Grabbing hold of Justin's chin and lifting it so their eyes met, Brian said, "Friday, Justin."
The blond just smiled.
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Brian made it to work the next morning on time. The fact that his father hadn't freaked out on him the day before for being late had shocked him and he didn't want to tempt fate again. As usual, Brian headed into the store to begin restocking the shelves and was soon joined by his father.
"Hey, Sonny Boy, nice to see you're on time this morning."
Brian didn't answer. He just rolled his eyes and kept on filling the shelves.
"So, there's something I wanted to talk to you about, and…"
"Excuse me, can you please tell me where I can find the olive oil? I've looked all over but can't seem to find it," a woman asked, cutting Jack off mid sentence.
Looking at his father, wondering what the man was going to say but knowing that it wasn't the time to ask, Brian turned to the customer and smiled politely, then guided her towards the oil section.
It seemed that every time Jack had started to tell Brian what he had to say, they were interrupted by a customer or the phone or some other problem. Brian figured that the old man would just have to wait until the morning to tell him because it was nearing five o'clock and then he was out of there.
"Hey, Rickey," Brian said as the kid approached him.
"Hey, Brian. Been busy today?"
"Yeah, crazy. I'm sorry for the mess I left in the back but I didn't get a chance to put the boxes away," Brian told his employee.
"No problem. I'll get to it later. Have a good night," the red-haired boy called over his shoulder as he made his way towards the backroom.
"Yeah, you too," Brian said absentmindedly as he concentrated on finishing up his paperwork.
"You too what?" A familiar voice asked and Brian's head shot up from the notes he'd been writing.
"Hey," Brian said happily, his mood instantly lifting at the sight of the blond.
"Hey, so, you too what?"
"Oh, I was just talking to Ricky, the part-time kid we have working here at night."
"Oh, alright." Justin looked around before continuing. "I just wanted to make sure that I wasn't in competition with anyone else," he whispered, his eyes twinkling mychieviously.
"No one could even begin to compete with you, baby," Brian said back just as quietly with a sweet smile on his face, which instantly faded when he heard his father's voice call out to him.
"Hey, Brian, I need to talk to you before you go," Jack said, approaching the front of the store.
Both younger men instantly stood straighter and tried to wipe the longing looks off of their faces.
"Oh, Justin, nice to see you again. Um, Brian, I need to tell you something."
"Okay, what?" Brian asked, not sure what the hell his father had been trying to tell him unsuccessfully all day.
Looking at Justin, then back at his son, Jack decided it wasn't a big deal for Brian's friend to hear so he started. "I made a date for you with Lindsay Granger, Tom Granger's niece. She's in town for the week. I made it for Friday night."
"You WHAT?" Brian asked in shock. He couldn't believe that his father was trying to play matchmaker. No way, no fucking way. He started to shake his head and opened his mouth to protest when his father cut him off.
"Now don't go getting all high and mighty on me. You're to pick her up at six-thirty at Tom's house, you know the place, and take her to dinner. Don't try to get out of it. I gave him my word and I won't go back on it." Jack's eyes flickered to his son's friend and saw something, some emotion play across the young man's face, but he wasn't sure what it was. Quickly he dismissed the blond and focused back on his irate son.
"No fucking way. I won't do it. I'm not your pawn to set up and play nice so that you can get some fucking deal from Granger's. Nice try, DAD, but no way." Brian was fuming. Never mind the fact that he had no interest in some girl, but he wasn't going to be used by his father like that. He wasn't some dog that he could command… sit up, lie down, beg, wine and dine and fuck some girl for me. No Goddamned way.
Moving closer to his son, getting right in his face, Jack temporarily forgot about Justin or the fact that they were in the middle of the store as he spoke in a voice that would surely intimidate even the most hardened serial killer. "Now you fucking listen here, Sonny Boy. I don't give a shit what the hell you think you aren't doing because I said you are. That's all you need to know. Not one fucking thing else. Do you understand me?"
Brian was frozen with fear and couldn't answer. He swallowed loudly and finally found his voice. "Yeah, yes," he said so quietly that Justin had to strain to hear him.
Moving back and losing some of his anger, Jack said, "Six-thirty on Friday and don't be late." And with that the man turned and headed to the back.
Brian closed his eyes, trying to regain his composure. His eyes flew open and he jumped slightly when he heard a voice, having forgotten that Justin was there.
"Brian, are you okay?"
Closing his eyes again and rubbing his forehead, trying to keep the headache that he felt creeping up on him away, he sighed heavily. He was mortified that Justin had witnessed his father belittling him like that. He wished he could hide or turn back time to make sure the blond hadn't seen a thing.
"Bri, it's okay. He's a fucking prick. Please, don't be embarrassed," Justin said softly, placing his hand on Brian's arm and soothingly rubbing his thumb along the exposed skin.
"God, Justin, I'm so humiliated. How could you see that and not think that I'm too fucking pathetic to be with? How could you not want to run as fast as you can away from me?" Brian asked sadly, staring right into the blond's amazing pools of blue.
"Because you didn't do anything. You tried to stand up to him but he just bullied you into submission. It's not your fault." Justin said sincerely. "Come on, let's get out of here."
"Yeah, okay," Brian said weakly. He grabbed his keys and headed out the front door with Justin by his side. They walked to the jeep, got in and Brian quickly pulled out of the alley and onto the street. They drove in silence for several minutes before the brunet pulled into a deserted alley behind several stores and turned off the car. He couldn't help it as he rested his head against the steering wheel and closed his eyes, letting his tormented soul get the best of him.
"Brian."
"Justin, I'm sorry, I just…I can't just forget it. He makes me feel like such a fucking piece of shit when he does that." The brunet turned towards his lover with tears in his eyes, not bothering to wipe them away as they slid down his cheeks. "Now do you understand why I am the way I am? Why I feel so unworthy of you?"
The blond's heart was breaking. He couldn't bear to see his boyfriend in such pain. Even though he'd only known the man for less than a week, he KNEW him and couldn't understand how someone who was supposed to take care of him, nurture him and protect him could treat him that way. "Don't feel unworthy of me, Brian. I…I love you," Justin said softly but with such emotion in his voice.
"Oh, God…Justin…how, how can you love ME?" the older man asked as the tears continued to roll down his face.
Justin cupped the side of his lover's face, brushing the tears off of the man's cheek as they spilled from his eye and said, "Because you're sweet, loving, wonderful, giving, funny, genuine, smart, unbelievably gorgeous and fucking sexy as hell."
Brian couldn't help but smile at Justin. He didn't understand what he had done to deserve the beautiful man beside him, but he was so fucking glad that he had him. He took a deep breath and decided to tell his lover the truth. "I love you too, Justin. I've loved you since the first time I saw you."
"Brian," the blond purred.
"Oh, God, Justin, you know how it makes me crazy when you say my name like that," the older man groaned. Even with all the anger and sadness he still felt towards his father, he couldn't hold back the lust that he felt spreading throughout his body, causing his cock to begin to fill.
Smiling brightly, Justin said, "I know."
"You shit," the brunet said with a laugh.
Moving forward, the younger man ran his tongue teasingly along his lover's bottom lip, tasting the salty wetness of the tears that had landed there. Then he took the supple flesh between his teeth, letting them slide along the fullness before his lips sucked on it, then finally released it. He moved back and smiled.
"Tease," Brian panted and shifted in his seat to lessen the pressure on his erection.
"I don't have to be one," the blond said as his hand moved down to the bulge in Brian's pants and began to rub.
"Ahhhh, Justin, I don't…"
"You don't what?" the younger man teased as his fingers undid the zipper and button.
Looking around and finding themselves alone, Brian looked into his boyfriend's bright-blue eyes and saw the love so clearly. Not pity, just love. But still, he wasn't sure that it was a good idea to…"Oh, fuck…Justin," Brian growled as the man's warm hand slid inside his jeans and wrapped around his leaking shaft.
"Fuck? No, I don't think we can do that here, but I do have something else in mind," the blond said with a wicked grin before he bent down and took the head of his lover's cock into his mouth.
"Justin!"
"Mmmmm," Justin purred, sending shivers down Brian's spine. He slid his lips further down his lover's dick, letting his tongue play along the underside as he went. He moved back up and flicked across the head, hardening his tongue and letting it dip into the slit, getting a taste of the leaking precum that bubbled from the end.
"Jus…baby…yeah," Brian moaned and felt his balls tighten and pull up against his body. God, the blond was a fucking natural at giving head. He'd never experienced anything like it before.
"You taste so fucking good, Bri," Justin whimpered and flicked his tongue across the head again.
"Ohhhhh."
"Yeah, feels good, doesn't it?" the younger man asked, but didn't wait for a reply before he sunk back down on Brian's cock, taking as much of it as he could into his mouth so that the head hit the back of his throat. He swallowed around it and heard Brian cry out in pleasure. He pulled back so that just the head was encased in his lips and sucked hard, then slid back down again, swallowing around the end.
Brian was gasping and moaning and trying desperately not to buck up into his boyfriend's mouth. He wanted so badly to fuck his face but he didn't want to gag him, so he let the man do what he wanted to, and what he was doing was amazing. His balls began to tingle and he knew he was going to come. "Baby…I…oh, fuck, yeah…I…I'm going to…"
"Mm-hm, mm-hm," Justin said around his full mouth. He wanted the man to come.
"God, Jus…I can't…ahh…ahhhhh…yeahhhhhh," the brunet grunted and his body froze as the cum shot hard and fast down his lover's throat. The sensation around the head of his cock was overwhelming as Justin continued to swallow the thick fluid until Brian was drained.
Letting Brian's softening cock slip out of his mouth, he pressed a gentle kiss to the tip then sat back up in his seat. When Brian turned and smiled at him, all glassy-eyed and flushed, he leaned forward and kissed the man on the mouth, letting him taste his own essence.
"Mmmm, you're right, I do taste good," the older man said with a smile.
"Perfect," was all Justin said.