Small Town
Part 3
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Brian started the car and pulled out of the alley. "So, where to?"
"I don't care. Where would you like to go?" the blond asked cheerfully.
"Well, it's still a bit early for dinner, but, I'm pretty hungry. How about you?" Brian asked.
"Yeah, I can always eat."
"Okay. I know this little place, it's a few towns over. How about I take you there?" Brian looked over at Justin with his eyebrow raised. He wondered if the blond would trust him enough to go so far with him.
"That sounds great!" Justin didn't even hesitate. He was excited by the idea of getting away from everything, just the two of them, alone.
Brian was impressed.
The drive took about thirty minutes and the trip was comfortably filled with talk about music and school and gossip about the many people they knew. Brian was surprised at how intelligent Justin was. He always knew that he was smart, but this guy gave him a run for his money. It was so nice to talk to someone who knew about other things besides how fast a car could go from 0 to 60 and how much it would cost for the latest edition of Playboy. He was thoroughly enjoying the blond's company and was a little disappointed when they arrived at the diner. They parked the jeep and made their way into the greasy spoon.
Justin had never been to this town before and was surprised by all the stores and restaurants that were there. They all seemed to be vibrant and colorful, not like the ones back at home. He felt instantly comfortable in his new surroundings. They walked over to a booth and sat on opposite sides. Justin picked up the menu and decided on what he'd order. He noticed that Brian hadn't even looked at his menu and was about to question him when he heard a loud, shrilling voice from across the room.
"Brian, honey. How the fuck are you? I haven't seen you here in ages. Where the hell have you been hiding?"
Justin was taken back as a large, red-haired, multi-colored dressed woman barreled over to their booth. She had a huge smile on her pretty face and emanated warmth.
Brian seemed to shrink back a little at the loud greeting and approach. He looked at the blond apprehensively, then back at the vivid woman. "Uh, hi Deb. How are you?"
"That's it? How are you? I'm fucking great, honey. How the hell are you?" she said jovially as she looked back and forth between Brian and Justin.
"Great. Uh, Deb, this is Justin. Justin Taylor," he said in answer to her silent question.
The blond smiled brightly at the woman, wondering who she was. "Hi," he said a little overwhelmed.
"Well, aren't you a gorgeous little angel. How the fuck did you end up with the likes of this?" she teased as she thumbed towards Brian.
"Fuck off, Deb, and leave him alone."
Justin was stunned at the way Brian spoke to Deb. The older man said it in a soft voice as if playing with her, but still…
"Okay, okay. So boys, what'll it be?" she asked as she pulled out her pen and order pad.
Brian motioned to Justin to order first.
"I'll have a cheeseburger, fries and a large chocolate shake please."
"That's what I like, someone who isn't afraid to eat." She turned to Brian, "And you? The usual?" she asked mockingly.
"Yeah."
"Alright, be back soon with your drinks," Deb said and moved towards the kitchen.
Justin watched the flamboyant woman go and then turned back to his friend. "Who the hell is that and how do you know her so well?"
Brian was a little apprehensive. He didn't like to offer too much information about himself, but he felt comfortable with Justin and wanted to get to know him so he decided to be as open as possible.
"I'd heard some guys joking about this area one day. I knew I was gay and I wanted to see for myself if the rumors were true." Brian paused for a minute and looked down at the table, his brows knit together and he seemed to be replaying something in his mind. Then as if clearing away the unwanted memory, he shook his head slightly and looked back up at Justin, and smiled. He took a deep breath and continued. "So, after a not so pleasant day in Kinney land, I made my way out here. I stumbled across this place and met Deb. She was always so nice and took an instant liking to me." He shrugged and continued. "Who knows why? Maybe she felt I needed something. I think I probably looked a little lost and freaked out by everything. I come out here a lot. I feel comfortable, like I can be myself. No hiding and pretending to be something I'm not. You know?"
Justin nodded because he did understand. He'd always felt like he didn't belong. He knew he was different, but he didn't know that a place like this existed where everyone was just like him. He was so happy that Brian had brought him there. He felt something click inside him and he smiled, knowing that he wasn't alone anymore, that there was someplace that he fit in.
Brian saw the smile spread across the younger man's face and knew that he got it. He was glad that he'd brought him there. He'd been a little unsure at first, but now he knew it was the right thing to do. "So, tell me about yourself. I don't even know how old you are or anything." Brian said.
"Oh, well, I'm seventeen, but I'm turning eighteen in two weeks. I can't wait. I'll be legal and able to make my own decisions without always getting ragged on by my parents. And you, how old are you?" the blond looked at him intensely.
"I turned nineteen about two months ago. My parents still get on my case, so being eighteen and legal had no significance for me." He replied matter of factly.
"You seem much older than nineteen," Justin stated apprehensively.
Again, a darkness seemed to pass over Brian's face when he spoke, the resignation in his voice was evident. "Yeah, well, life can do that to you."
The blond remembered what had happened the night before with Brian's father and what he'd told him about the man. He also saw the change in the brunet's face when he told him about how he'd found the diner and knew it had something to do with problems at home. He wondered what his mother was like. He didn't think it was the right time to ask him. He didn't want to take the chance of getting Brian more upset or of ruining the great time they were having.
Before they could get much further, Deb arrived with their orders and Brian seemed to be back to his usual self again.
"The cook is hopping today boys and your orders are ready. Dig in and enjoy," she said as she placed their meals in front of them then left them to eat.
"Wow, that looks good. What is it?" the blond asked.
"It's the turkey meatloaf surprise. I always get this when I come for dinner." He looked at the younger man who was eyeing his meal. "You want to try?" He asked with a sly grin and raised eyebrow.
"Yeah, sure," Justin said shyly.
Brian took his fork and broke off a piece of the meatloaf, then added some mashed potatoes on top of it and lifted it towards the middle of the table. He expected Justin to take the fork from his hand, but instead he leaned forward, locked eyes with Brian and seductively took the mouthfull off of his fork. Brian visibly shivered as a wave of pleasure rippled through his body, ending in his groin.
The blond smiled, seeing the affect he'd had on Brian. "Mmm, it's good," he flirted as he sat back down, eyes still locked on the other man's.
Brian swallowed hard, shifted in his seat to relieve the pressure on his growing erection and smiled. It was going to be an interesting night.
They ate their meals in comfortable silence, stealing occasional glances at each other. The air around them was charged with sexual energy. Anyone who came even close to their booth could feel it as it oozed from the men.
Justin finished first and sat back contently. He had never had such a great burger. He watched as Brian finished off his meal and smiled when the older man looked up at him.
"What?" Brian asked with a small smile.
"Nothing. I was just watching your mouth. You know that you have amazing lips. They're so full and the color of ripe berries. I like the way they move when you eat or talk or smile." Justin said seductively. He heard Brian swallow hard and lick his lips unconsciously. He decided to kick it up a notch.
"Your hands are so beautiful," he said as he reached across the table and took Brian's left hand in his. "They're so strong and your fingers are so long and graceful." He took his thumb and continuously brushed it over the upturned palm. Then one by one he took each finger and wrapped his fingers around them, moving them in an up and down motion, simulating a hand job.
The older man's eyes glazed over with lust and his breathing became shallow. He broke out in a sweat and his erection throbbed in his painfully tight jeans. He shifted but found no release for his aching cock.
Justin just smiled. He had never felt like this with anyone before. He felt so confident and self-aware. He didn't feel like he had to hide who he was or what he wanted. He felt like a man, not a kid. Like a gay man.
Brian threw down his fork, picked up the check that Deb had left at the edge of their table, exited the booth and made his way over to the cash register. He hoped that no one noticed the very large bulge in the front of his pants. Justin got up, followed the older man to the register and stood behind him. He watched as Brian paid the cashier and edged closer to the man.
Brian jumped slightly as he felt Justin's smaller form press up behind him and the younger man's erection pushed against his ass. Justin laughed softly as the brunet sighed then turned to look at him over his shoulder. He shook his head at Justin's tactics. "Brat," Brian said affectionately and grabbed the blond's hand, pulling him towards the exit of the diner. "Bye, Deb," the older man yelled and Justin waved.
"Don't be a stranger. You either, Angel," she yelled after them. She was happy for Brian. She could tell that he felt something for the beautiful blond. She just hoped he didn't get his heart broken.
Brian didn't stop until they reached the jeep, then he turned Justin around and pushed him back against the door and moved in close. Their bodies were only inches apart with their eyes locked on each other's. Brian swooped down and took the blond's mouth in a crushing kiss. His tongue darted between the ample lips and licked at the inside of his mouth. Justin moaned softly into Brian's mouth and then again louder as the brunet pushed his body firmly against his, grinding their hard cocks together. The kiss was long and deep and they pulled apart only when a breath became absolutely necessary.
"Oh, God," the younger man gasped as Brian's hand brushed over his still clothed erection and then rested against it. He rubbed his hand up and down on the bulge, first slowly, then increasing the speed. He watched the blond's reaction and was mesmerized.
Justin was so fucking horny. He couldn't believe how amazing it felt as Brian's hand rubbed briskly against his erection. Even through the fabric of his jeans, he felt the pressure and it was making him squirm. His eyes closed, his back arched and his hand grasped the older man's arm tightly. He felt like his body was on fire and he wanted to cum so badly, but not like this.
"Brian…Oh, fuck…please…please, stop," he panted.
"Why, doesn't it feel good?" the older man asked in a low voice. His cock was so hard that he thought he might explode just from what he was doing to Justin, but he couldn't stop or take his eyes off of the other man.
"Yes…it feels so good…I…I want…to cum," he gasped and couldn't finish his sentence.
Brian sped up his motion. Justin wanted to cum so he was going to take him there.
"NO!" the smaller man said firmly and grabbed Brian's hand to stop it. He took several deep breaths as he tried to continue. "Not like this."
When Justin told him no, he was stunned for a minute. Did he not want Brian to touch him anymore? He felt instantly hurt, but then he heard the rest of his words and realized that he didn't want to cum in his pants, there in the parking lot. He understood and removed his hand.
Justin tried to regain his composure and slow his breathing. Brian still watched him and waited until the blond opened his eyes to move in and place a soft kiss on his lips. Justin smiled and Brian knew that everything was okay.
"Come on, let's go," Brian said as he pulled Justin off the jeep, unlocked it and opened the door for him to get in. Once the younger man was seated, he closed the door and moved to his side and got in. They did up their seatbelts and took off.
"Where to now?" Justin asked as his breathing returned to normal.
The older man didn't answer, just grinned.
Justin felt that he could trust Brian, so he leaned back in his seat, looked out his window and watched as the scenery passed by. He couldn't wait to see what was next.
They drove for only a few minutes and Justin watched as Brian pulled into the parking lot of a motel. His eyes widened and his stomach lurched with fear. He quickly turned towards Brian.
The older man wasn't sure if this was the right move, but he knew he wanted to be with the blond so badly. He decided to take a chance when he pulled into the driveway of the motel. He felt Justin's piercing blue eyes on him, took a deep breath and turned to face him. He saw fear in those amazing eyes and wanted more than anything to banish that feeling. He reached out his hand and placed it on Justin's face, softly cupping his cheek. Instantly he saw the fear in his eyes lessen.
"Justin, I didn't mean to freak you out. I just want to be with you so badly and I thought that maybe you wanted me too. We don't have to have sex. This was the best thing I could think of, someplace where we can be alone." He spoke so softly. He was so scared that the blond would tell him no. He would understand of course, but he would also be upset. He had ached for the younger man for so long and now he was there with him. He just wanted to be with him and he was willing to take things only as far as Justin wanted.
Justin did want to be with Brian. He wanted it so much, but he was scared. He'd never done anything before and was worried that they were moving too fast. What if he let Brian fuck him and then he never heard from the man again? He would be crushed. He looked into the brunet's stunning eyes and saw the sincerity there. He felt that he could trust him. He saw such longing in the hazel orbs. He took Brian's hand off his cheek, brought his palm to his mouth and softly kissed it. The older man sighed with relief and ran his thumb across the blond's bottom lip. Just like the first time, Justin's tongue darted out and the tip made contact with the digit. Again, Brian gasped as the sensation shot straight to his already hard cock.
Justin waited in the car as Brian arranged for a room. When he got back they drove around the back to room #123 and got out. The brunet unlocked the door and moved inside. Justin was still a little scared and remained just outside the room. Brian held out his hand and the Justin took it, allowing himself to be pulled inside and into the larger man's embrace. They shut the door behind them.