Small Town
Part 25
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“Holy fuck,” was Justin’s reaction the minute that they set foot into the backroom of Babylon.
“Baby, maybe we shouldn’t…”
“No, I want to see this. I need to see this,” the blond said, looking intently into his lover’s worried eyes.
“Okay,” Brian said meekly as he wrapped his arm around Justin’s shoulder, making sure that everyone understood that the man was HIS, and warning them not to approach him as he led Justin into the depths of another world.
“Brian, those men, they’re…and those, they’re so…shit, Bri, I don’t understand how those two are…”
“Justin, relax and breath,” Brian told his lover. He could understand how overwhelming it all was, but he was so used to it that it didn’t phase him at all anymore. He just didn’t want to freak Justin out and make the man think any less of him for having been a big part of that scene.
“Okay, yeah, I will,” Justin said absently as he looked around the darkened room, shaking his head in dismay. He couldn’t begin to understand so many of the things that were going on around him. How the hell did these men do this? So out in the open, where anyone could watch…but then it hit him…that was part of the thrill. Doing it where anyone and everyone could see you. He shook his head in understanding as the reality of the backroom became clear to him. Instantly, he looked at the men, in every single imaginable and many unimaginable positions that one could think of, with a different attitude.
“Brian, I get it. I get what you were looking for back here. You wanted to be wanted…to be needed…by anyone that was willing,” he said softly, looking deeply into his lover’s amazing hazel eyes.
The older man was speechless. He saw the love and compassion in Justin’s warm blue eyes and knew that he never wanted to be without that. He didn’t think that he would be able to survive without the man, now that he’d had a taste of what love was supposed to be…supposed to feel like. He understood that what he’d been searching for all those nights in the backroom would have never have been found there…it couldn’t be. He found it with the incredible blond angel in front of him.
Smiling, Brian finally found his voice and said, quietly, “Let’s go. I want to be with you.”
“Be with me here,” Justin replied.
“Baby, no, not here. This place…it’s not for you. It’s my past and you’re my future,” the older man answered, slightly shocked at his lover’s suggestion.
Looking behind him and finding that the space was empty, Justin moved backwards, pulling Brian with him until they reached the wall. The blond wrapped his hand around the nape of his lover’s neck and pulled the man down to meet his lips in a sweet and gentle kiss. Pulling back, he said, “Take me here, Brian. I want you and I need you…just me…no one else needs you like I do.”
Brian’s eyes stared deeply into the inviting and honest pools of blue, trying to understand exactly what his lover was telling him. He smiled softly, grasping the meaning of Justin’s words…his actions. He felt his heart beat quicken in his chest at the incredible way the man made him feel. A simple word or touch from the blond seemed to cure him of the hurt and disappointment that had plagued him his entire life. He had Justin now…a person who wanted HIM…needed HIM…only HIM…no more loneliness or emptiness…only love.
Moving forward, Brian captured Justin’s lips in an intense kiss. His tongue slipped into the warmth and sweetness of the blond’s inviting mouth. It raked over every surface, tasting and touching every niche of the perfect cavern. A loud moan escaped Justin’s throat and echoed inside Brian’s attached mouth, sending waves of pleasure down the older man’s spine.
When they finally broke apart, in desperate need of air, both men were panting and aching for the other’s touch.
“God, Justin, I love you so fucking much,” Brian whispered against the blond’s neck. His hot breath washed over the pale flesh, setting the younger man’s body on fire.
“I love you too…so much…oh, fuck…Brian, touch me…please,” Justin whimpered. Without knowing, he’d begun to rock his hips back and forth against Brian’s, rubbing their aching erections together.
“Okay, baby…just relax,” the brunet said, placing his hands on his lover’s hips to still them and receiving a frustrated groan from Justin in return. Brian shook his head and laughed. “Insatiable, just like I said.”
“Brian…I need you,” the blond said, ignoring his lover’s comment. He slipped his hands into the waistband of Brian’s jeans, grabbing hold of the man’s hard, thick, fully erect cock and giving it a squeeze.
“Ahhhhh, Justin,” Brian moaned, totally caught off guard by the sudden move.
Justin just smiled and gave him another squeeze, receiving the same reaction as before. “Feel good?”
“God, baby, you know it does.”
“Can you feel me, Brian?”
“Yes,” the older man said, his eyes locking with his lover’s, understanding what the man was asking him.
Within seconds, Justin had Brian’s jeans undone, as well as his own and had slipped Brian’s erection out of it’s confinement as he wiggled his own jeans and briefs down around his ankles. Knowing where to find them, he slipped his hand inside the front pocket of the brunet’s jeans and retrieved a condom and a small tube of lube. Never losing his connection with Brian’s loving, hazel eyes, he placed the foil packet between his teeth and ripped it open, then slid the latex disc out and rolled it over his lover’s leaking cock. He squeezed a generous amount of lube over the head of Brian’s sheathed dick then ran his hand up and down the shaft, smoothing the slick fluid along the aching member.
“Ahhhhhh,” Brian moaned and placed his hand over Justin’s to stop the motion or he knew that he’d come before they even got started.
“Can you feel me, Brian?”
“Yessssss,” the older man replied, again understanding what his lover was saying.
Raising up onto his toes, Justin placed a soft kiss against Brian’s perfect mouth, then turned around and splayed his hands against the wall as he bent forward, shoving his amazing ass out in invitation to his lover.
Brian growled at the sight before him. Never before had he seen such a deliciously tempting display than the one that was being offered to him. Even in the many times that they’d had sex in the past week, he’d never had the blond offer himself like that. With such a clear and determined meaning attached to it. It was breathtaking and heart stopping, both at the same time.
“Please, Brian…take me,” Justin begged.
That was it.
Justin felt the head of Brian’s cock at his hole and braced himself for a rough entry. His lover hadn’t prepared him, but he hadn’t wanted him to. He needed the man inside of him NOW, no substitutions, just the real thing. Taking a deep breath, he pushed back rather hard and both men gasped then moaned as the head and about half of Brian’s cock slipped inside of the warm, tight channel. Resting for a moment, giving the men a chance to catch their breaths, Brian pushed up Justin’s t-shirt to expose his back and ran his long fingers down the blond’s spine, needing to feel the softness beneath his fingertips. Taking another deep breath, Brian pushed again and slid all the way in.
“Oh, fuck…baby,” Brian moaned, already panting and slightly dizzy from the incredible intensity of being inside his lover.
“Bri…Brian…can you feel me?” Justin breathed.
“God…Justin…yes…yes, I feel you…just you…always you,” the brunet whispered, leaning forward, draping his long body over his lover’s, needing to feel as much of him beneath him as possible. He placed his face beside Justin’s, pressing their cheeks together, rubbing his intimately along the smoothness of the blond’s face. Not able to wait another second, Brian pulled back slowly until just the head remained inside Justin then just as slowly slid back in. Again and again he repeated the motion, picking up speed as his body’s need took over.
“That’s what you need to remember…just me…nothing but me,” Justin moaned, so overwhelmed with the love and desire he felt for his man.
“You…only you…my baby…mine,” Brian mumbled as he rocked against Justin. He felt his balls tighten and draw up against his body, signaling that the end was close at hand. He reached around and wrapped his large hand around his lover’s leaking cock and began to pump the pulsing shaft.
“Oh, God…Brian,” the blond purred and jerked as a wave of pleasure shot through his body with incredible force. He felt his balls and ass spasm, telling him that he was there.
“Ahhhhhhhhh, Justin,” Brian moaned. “I can’t hold off…I’m gonna…ah…ahhhh…bay-beeeeeeee,” the older man growled as his cock exploded inside his lover’s spasming hole, filling the condom, then another loud moan ripped from the man as the heated fluid washed back over his sensitive dick.
“Yeah…now…now…urgghhh…uuhhhhhhhhhh,” Justin shouted when Brian’s thumb ran over his slit, causing his body to convulse and shoot streams of thick, pearly cum against the dark wall. Brian’s hand continued to pump him until he was completely empty.
Both men were glad that there was a wall in front of them to support their combined weight as they fell against it. Once their breathing began to slow, Brian turned his head and nuzzled the soft, flesh of Justin’s neck. “I felt you,” he whispered against the blond’s skin, his words washing over it like a loving embrace, causing the younger man to smile, knowing that his lover had understood him.
Pulling back, Brian’s softened dick slipped out of Justin’s still quivering hole. The older man removed the used condom and tossed it aside. He tucked himself back into his jeans and did them up. Then, lovingly, he pulled Justin against him, turning the man in his arms so that they faced each other. He bent down and pulled Justin’s briefs and jeans up then fastened them and pulled the blond’s t-shirt back down. He wrapped his arms around the smaller man’s slim waist and smiled warmly down at him. Not able to resist, Brian pressed his lips against Justin’s in a perfect kiss that sealed their bond, erasing all the past memories of the backroom and replacing them with the single memory of the love that he craved and had won from the amazing man that had captured his heart.
Wrapping his arm around the blond’s shoulder, Brian led him out the way they’d come in, only now, they both seemed to have a different opinion of the backroom. Justin wasn’t shocked by it anymore…he saw it for what it was, a room full of men who needed something from one another, whatever that need was. And Brian wasn’t in awe of the backroom anymore. He’d found what he wanted…what he needed…and he realized that it NEVER had resided back there. That was just desperation and longing, but he didn’t feel those things any more. He’d found Justin and the man gave him exactly what he needed, and he knew he always would.
As they headed through the door that led back to the main area of the club, neither man was aware of the dark pair of eyes that had followed their every motion from the moment he’d followed them into the darkened den until the moment they’d left. They’d walked right by him without even noticing his presence, so wrapped up in each other. A single tear slid down the side of the man’s face and he sniffed and wiped it away with the back of his hand. He couldn’t let it get to him. He’d get his chance. He’d make sure of it. And with that thought of maybe a brighter tomorrow, Michael made his way out of the backroom.