Small Town
Part 23
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When they arrived at the hotel, they were pleased that room #123, the same room they’d shared their first night together in was available. The difference was that this time Justin wasn’t scared or unsure about what was going to happen. He was horny and needy and not shy about letting Brian know what he wanted. Yes, things had definitely changed.
Brian could still sense a little bit of sadness in his lover and hoped that it would quickly fade. He understood that the blond wasn’t happy about the date he’d been forced to go on with Lindsay, but it was over and they were together. That was all that mattered.
Hungrily, Justin approached Brian and asked, “Did you want to fuck her?”
Shocked by the question, the older man quickly replied, “God, NO.”
“Do you want to fuck me?” the blond asked huskily while his hands began to remove Brian’s clothes.
“Yes…ahhhh…yes,” Brian moaned as Justin’s tongue slid down along the newly exposed skin of his chest. He watched as the man got down on his knees then kissed and nipped at the tender flesh just below his navel.
“Good?” the blond grunted as his hands made quick work of opening Brian’s jeans and pulling them down over his hips. He slid them off and tossed them aside, coming face to face with the man’s hard, leaking cock. Moving forward, he buried his face in his lover’s groin and inhaled the intoxicating scent that he’d already imprinted into his brain. The familiar smell sent a wave of pleasure through his body, causing his throbbing dick to leak in the tight confinements of his pants.
“Justin,” the brunet breathed as his hands reached down and braced himself against the smaller man’s shoulders.
“Mmmmmm,” the blond moaned around the head of his lover’s cock as he took it inside his warm, wet mouth and began to suck. Stiffening his tongue, he jabbed at the slit and scooped up the leaking fluid then moaned softly again, sending shivers through Brian’s body. Slowly, Justin slid his full lips down the length of his boyfriend’s shaft as far as he could go. Relaxing his throat he moved down a little further and heard Brian gasp as the sensitive flesh of his cock head hit the back of the blond’s throat. Justin swallowed and was again rewarded with a loud moan.
“Baby…oh, fuck…slow down…I can’t hold out…much longer,” the older man panted breathlessly.
Pulling back, letting the throbbing member slip from his mouth, Justin looked up at Brian and smiled. “Do you want to fuck my mouth, shoot down my throat while I swallow your hot cum?” he asked as his hand moved teasingly slow, up and down the length of his lover’s cock.
Brian was speechless. He knew he was supposed to answer, but the words just wouldn’t come. He watched the blond’s hand move along his shaft and felt his balls tighten and spasm softly. His eyes locked onto the intense blue ones that were still waiting for his answer. He cleared his throat and said, “Please, baby…make me come.”
Smiling at hearing the desperation in his lover’s voice, Justin instantly removed his hand and latched his mouth back onto Brian’s leaking dick. He sucked hard on the head then slid down, taking the entire member into his mouth. Wanting to give Brian more, he moved back up, hollowing his cheeks as he sucked the head while his tongue teased the slit.
“Justin…baby…I’m…ahhhh…yeahhhhh,” Brian shouted as his orgasm took hold and ripped the cum from his dick in long spurts that shot into Justin’s mouth and had the blond moaning with pleasure. Brian’s body jerked and he tightened his grip on his lover’s shoulders, feeling as if he was going to tumble to the ground at any moment.
After sucking the older man dry, Justin let the softening cock slip from his mouth then stood up and kissed Brian sweetly on the lips, letting the man taste his own essence. “Good?” he asked, his voice still heavy with lust.
“Mmmm…good,” the older man said with a smile, then pushed the blond backwards onto the bed and added, “You deserve something really special for that. Are you ready for me?”
“I thought you’d never ask,” Justin replied as he laid back, eagerly awaiting his reward.
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The next morning, Justin woke to find every inch of his body stiff and sore. His ass burned a little, but it was a good burn. It reminded him of the ample rewards that he’d received last night, over and over again. He couldn’t believe that his body could keep going like that and wondered where the hell all the cum that he’d shot had come from. His balls and the reserve that must be stored somewhere in his body had to be completely empty. He’d come so many times last night and early that morning that he was sure he’d never be able to come again.
Well, at least not for another hour or two.
He was shaken out of his pleasant daze by the shifting of the bed beside him and then by a pair of strong arms that wrapped around him from behind. He felt his lover’s hard cock press against his ass and wondered how the hell the man could get it up again. Feeling a familiar tingling in his own groin, Justin looked down and was surprised to find his own cock standing at attention. He smiled and shook his head at the wonder of it all.
“Hey, baby, did you sleep well?”
“Who the hell slept? I was kept up most of the night by some sex fiend that kept attacking me,” the blond said playfully as he ground his hips backwards against his lover.
Laughing softly, Brian replied, “Yeah, well, I don’t exactly think it was ME who was keeping us up. I seem to remember a rather persistent blond who kept on teasing my poor, helpless cock to attention.”
“Mmm, I can’t think of who that could be,” Justin said, his voice growing deeper as his ass continued to move against Brian and his hand reached down and began stroking his own dick.
Hearing the change in the younger man’s voice and noticing the movement of his hand, Brian reached down and placed his larger hand over Justin’s smaller one, guiding it up and down his erection as he began to rock his hips back and forth against his lover’s ass. He knew that the man had to be too sore to take Brian inside and he didn’t want to cause him any pain, so he would get them off another way. It was a win-win situation because any way they did it they came, which was always a positive result in Brian’s books.
“Feel good?” the brunet whispered against his lover’s ear as his warm mouth sucked on the lobe.
“Ahhhhh…yes.”
“Do you want me to get you off?”
“Brian…please,” Justin whimpered as his boyfriend’s hand tightened around his shaft and then he ran his thumb across the tender slit over and over again.
“Ohhhhh,” Brian moaned at the usual affect of his name from his lover’s lips. He rocked harder and faster against the soft but firm globes of Justin’s perfect ass, moving closer to exploding himself.
“I can’t wait…I need to come…now…fuck…ahhhhhhhhh,” Justin wailed loudly, filling the small motel room with the sounds of his orgasm. His thick, white semen shot out in long spurts, falling against the comforter and running down along his and Brian’s hands.
“I’m almost…just a little…oh…ohhhhh,” Brian panted and then…
“Brian,” Justin whispered knowingly and that was it.
“Oh, fuck…Justin….uurrgghhhhhh,” the brunet shouted and his dick erupted, shooting cum out against the creamy, pale skin of Justin’s back and kept on shooting as his cock slid along the perfect ass, the warm fluid easing the way and intensifying his pleasure. His orgasm was sharp and strong and it amazed Brian that after the previous night he still had it in him.
Brian’s arms remained around Justin’s waist and pulled him back against his body. Even though they were both wet and sticky, they laid together, enjoying the peaceful feeling of being with the one you love.
Both men drifted back to sleep for a little nap, in no rush to be anywhere but exactly where they were.
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“Are you hungry?” Brian asked as they stepped out of the shower. They’d agreed to take a shower together, but neither one of them had the energy, or cum left to start anything other than some playful teasing and touching.
“I’m ALWAYS hungry,” the blond said dramatically as he pulled his clean clothes out of his knapsack and got dressed.
“Okay, so let’s go get some breakfast, um, well, I guess sort of lunch,” the older man said as he looked at the clock radio on the nightstand and saw that it was almost lunchtime. He pulled on his clean clothes, then turned to his lover and asked, “Do you have to be home any particular time today?”
“Nope, I told my mom that I was going out with Daphne for the day so she won’t care what time I get in.”
“Doesn’t Daphne mind covering for you all the time?” Brian asked, still a little upset that Justin couldn’t tell his mother that he was spending time with him. Guys hung out with other guys all the time. He knew that Justin thought that his mother suspected something, and he understood the man’s reasons for lying, but he wished it didn’t have to be that way. Who knows, maybe things would change?
“No, I don’t think so. She’s great and I owe her big, but we’ve been best friends forever, so I guess that’s just what best friends do for each other. They cover each other’s asses.”
Thinking of his friends, he wondered if any of them would have done the same thing for him.
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As they stepped into the diner, a loud, exuberant voice broke through the noise of the busy eatery, calling them over. “Brian…Justin, baby...come on over here.”
“Hi Emmett,” the blond said, plopping himself down in the booth, on the bench across from the other man.
“Hey,” Brian said less than enthusiastically as he slid in beside his boyfriend.
“So, what brought you out this way so early?” Emmett asked.
“Well, we weren’t too far. We stayed at this motel just a few minutes from here.”
“Ohhh, la-de-da, a night out,” Emmett drawled, staring sweetly at Brian.
“Yeah, well, what can I say? Only the best for MY baby,” Brian said, emphasizing the fact that Justin was his baby and not Emmett’s.
The flamboyant man just smiled, loving that he could get to Brian so easily. His eyes shifted between Brian and Justin and he couldn’t get over the way the two men seemed to complete each other. It was amazing. Just as he was about to tell the couple how perfect they looked together, a loud, shrilling sound lashed out at them from the innards of the diner.
“Briiiiaaaaaannnn.”
Groaning inwardly, Brian said, “Hey, Mikey.”