“Briiiiaaaannnn.”

 

“Almost,” Brian said with a laugh, thoroughly amused by his boyfriend’s impatience.

 

Justin huffed and sank down a little further into his seat.  He wasn’t angry, he just couldn’t wait to see what Brian had planned for him.  He was glad that his mother hadn’t asked any questions when he’d told her that he was spending the day with Brian, then spending the evening with Daphne and sleeping over at her house.  He saw the curious look in her eyes and wondered if she suspected what was really going on.  ‘Whatever,’ he thought, too excited to worry about it and too happy to care, because he was able to spend the entire day and night with Brian.  It was his birthday and he wasn’t about to let anything spoil it.

 

“Okay, I’ll come around and help you out.”

 

Justin had been so engrossed in his thoughts that he hadn’t even realized that the jeep had stopped.  He felt an adrenaline rush go through his body and couldn’t wait to see where they were.  He also couldn’t wait to get the blindfold off of his eyes.  His hands went up to the silky covering and he smiled, realizing that he could definitely think of a much better use for it.

 

“Alright, just follow my lead…good…hold on a second.”  Brian let go of his lover’s arm and grabbed a bag from the car, then shut the door and locked it.  “Okay, just a few more steps,” he said, taking hold of Justin’s arm again and leading him toward his surprise.

 

“’Kay,” the blond said excitedly. 

 

“I’m gonna remove the blindfold, but keep your eyes shut.  I’ll tell you when to open them,” Brian instructed.  He undid the black silk covering and smiled at the look on Justin’s face.  Even though the man hadn’t seen his surprise yet, he had a huge beaming smile in place.  Brian felt so overcome with love for the younger man that he wanted to take him in his arms and hold him, but he knew that the blond was getting antsy, so instead he said, “Okay, open your eyes.”

 

Justin blinked several times, letting his eyes adjust to the light after being covered for a while then gasped in shock and surprise at what he saw.  Turning toward Brian, his smile so huge and his blue eyes shinning with such love and happiness, he said, “Thank you…oh, thank you.  I’ve always wanted to do this, but I could never talk Daphne into trying it and I didn’t want to do it alone.”

 

“Well, you’re not alone now, are you, Sunshine?”

 

Hearing the promise in his lover’s voice, Justin’s heart swelled in his chest impossibly further and he softly replied, “No, I’m not and neither are you.”

 

Too overwhelmed to speak and wanting to hold Justin so badly but knowing that they couldn’t, not there, Brian just nodded his understanding and smiled.  “So, are you ready to get down and dirty?” the brunet asked, his tone of voice deep and sexy, letting his lover know that he had much more planned for the day, and not all of it involved this one particular stop.

 

“With you…always.”  Justin understood the double meaning and welcomed it…all of it.

 

“Good, let’s get changed.  Follow me and we’ll get our outfits and get going.”

 

“Changed?” Justin asked, slightly confused as he followed his boyfriend towards a small shack-type building that was off to the right.

 

“Yeah, we have to wear protective gear incase we wipe out or something.”  Stopping suddenly, Brian turned, causing Justin to almost tumble into him, then he continued in a low voice, looking straight into this lover’s intense blue eyes.  “I don’t want to take any chances with that beautiful face of yours or that gorgeous body.  I want them in perfect condition when we’re done.”

 

“O-okay,” Justin stuttered and tried to calm his rapidly beating heart.  Brian never failed to drive him wild and just being so close to the man and hearing his words was making him crazy.  He took a deep breath and tried to relax.

 

Smiling, loving the affect he had on the blond, Brian turned and continued towards the shack with Justin following closely behind him.  “Hey, Mark,” Brian shouted as they entered the decrepit building.

 

“Yeah, hold your horses, I’ll be right out,” someone called out from the back.

 

Brian turned to Justin and said, “I’ve known Mark since we were little.  He runs this place and he’ll make sure we’re set up right.”

 

Justin just nodded, a little overwhelmed and a little nervous at what he was about to do.  He knew if his parents found out, they’d kill him.  His mother always warned him not to do it, but right now, with Brian beside him and having been eighteen for…he looked at his watch and realized that he’d been eighteen for a whole six hours already, having been born at 4:30 a.m., and it was now 10:30…so he was more than ready.

 

“Hey, Bri, how’s it going, man?” a rugged looking guy asked, emerging from the back and making his way towards them.  He offered his hand and Brian took it, shaking it in a non-traditional way that the two men seemed to know.

 

“Good, Mark…good.  This is Justin.”

 

“Hey, Justin, nice to meet you, man.  Like they say, any friend of Brian’s…”

 

“Uh, hi, Mark,” Justin said, freezing a little when Mark offered his hand and attempted to shake it the same way that he had Brian’s.  Justin tried to copy it, but got a little mixed up.  He shrugged his shoulders and smiled apologetically, receiving an amused but friendly smile from Mark in return.

 

Brian watched his boyfriend try to fit in and smiled.  He had to remember that Justin didn’t have the same upbringing or friends that he did.  Justin’s main friend growing up was a girl, so he’d have missed out on a lot of things that guys did, like the handshake and the camaraderie.  It made him a little sad that the younger man didn’t have those things, but he was there now and would teach him anything he needed to know.  He was brought out of his thoughts by Mark’s questions.

 

“So, like, are you guys ready to ride?”

 

“Uh, yeah, but we need to get suited up first,” Brian answered for the both of them.

 

“Right, no problem, just come with me and we’ll get you all fixed up.  Justin, man, I think this will be good for you.  And Bri, give this a try,” Mark said, handing each man a pair of riding pants and a jacket made out of some microfibre and leather type materials.  He also handed each of them a helmet and smiled when Justin took it and almost dropped it.  No one ever realized just how heavy the things were at first.

 

Justin looked at Brian, wondering if he was supposed to strip off his clothes and replace them with the others or just put them on top.  Then, following Brian’s lead, he smiled and pulled the pants on over his shorts and got the jacket on and zipped it up over his t-shirt.  All set.

 

“Great, they fit you guys perfectly.  Now, let’s get outside and get you your rides.”

 

Mark headed out of the shack and before following, Brian turned towards Justin and couldn’t help reaching out and running his hands down the front of his jacket, then over his crotch, now encased in leather.  “Mmm, you look good enough to eat,” he said, punctuating his words with a gentle squeezed of his lover’s package.

 

“Ah, so do you,” Justin replied with a gasp, so turned on by the sight of Brian all decked out in the riding gear and by the feel of his hand on his stiffening cock.

 

“Later,” the brunet said huskily, leaning in and running his tongue teasingly across Justin’s lips.

 

“Later,” Justin breathed and smiled at the promise, then followed his lover outside.

 

“Okay, so you understand what to do?” Mark asked, having gone through every aspect involved in riding the motorbikes.

 

“Uh, yeah, I think so,” Justin said, still a little unsure about the whole thing.  It’s not that he didn’t want to do it, he was just, well, scared, okay, he was scared.  He envisioned himself wiping out, the bike tumbling over and over down a steep cliff with him following closely behind it and smashing to a halt at the bottom.  Okay, so he never claimed to NOT be a drama queen, he just didn’t want to tempt fate.

 

“I think we’re good, Mark.  Justin, just follow close to me and you’ll be alright,” Brian said with confidence.

 

“Have you done this before?” the nervous blond asked.

 

“Sure, lots of times, that’s how I know you’ll be alright.”

 

Nodding, Justin smiled and accepted the word of his boyfriend.  If Brian thought he could do it, then he could.  He took a deep breath and started the bike, just like Mark had shown him and smiled when it actually worked.  ‘Okay, so good so far,’ he thought.  He looked at Brian and saw the pride in the man’s eyes…he could definitely do it.  Justin released the brake then clutch and gave the bike a little gas.  ‘Good, okay, here goes,’ he thought and nodded to his lover as they slowly edged forward, then took off along the dirt road, the dust flying up behind them as they left Mark behind them.

 

“Having fun?” Brian yelled, wanting to be heard over the loud roar of the bike’s engines.

 

“Yeah, this is the best,” Justin shouted back, turning his head sideways so that he could see his lover’s face.  It was a little difficult with the helmets, but he managed to catch a glimpse of Brian’s smile and smiled back.

 

“Follow me,” Brian shouted, motioning with his hand as they headed off the path and onto a grassy area. 

 

The change in terrain proved to be a little difficult for Justin for a few minutes, but then he seemed to get the hang of it.  They’d been riding for a while and he was glad when he saw a clearing up ahead and was even more shocked to see a large body of water.  He slowed down then came to a stop just behind Brian and turned the bike off.  Removing his helmet, he turned to Brian and said, “What’s this place?  I’ve never seen it before.”

 

“Ah, it’s a well kept secret.  Not too many people know about it, Sunshine.  But, I found it a few years ago on one of my many escapes from Kinneyland.  I come here when I want to be truly alone.  It’s peaceful.”

 

“It’s beautiful,” Justin said, wanting to take Brian’s focus off of his sad memories.

 

“You’re beautiful,” Brian replied, moving towards his lover.

 

Smiling brightly and with a sparkle in his eyes, the younger man said, “Why, Mr. Kinney, flattery will get you everywhere.”

 

“That’s exactly what I was hoping for,” Brian said with a wicked grin, moving to close the gap between them as he spoke then covering Justin’s mouth with his own in a loving kiss.

 

“Bri,” Justin breathed.

 

“Happy birthday, baby.”

 

Justin didn’t answer, instead, he reached up, placing his hand behind his boyfriend’s head and pulled it down, meeting Brian’s mouth with his own and attacking it hungrily.  The blond let his tongue slip out, seeking entrance to the older man’s warm mouth, tasting and teasing every surface the that he could reach, leaving them both panting and craving more when they finally parted.

 

“Time for lunch,” the brunet said, slightly winded.

 

Justin was a little baffled by the sudden change in subject, but smiled and watched as his boyfriend reached into a case attached to his motorbike and pulled out a duffel bag.  “You’re full of all kinds of surprises today, aren’t ‘ya?” Justin said with amusement.

 

“They’ve only just begun,” Brian replied mischievously, earning him a smile from the beautiful blond watching him.  “Why don’t you take this and spread it over there, by the water,” the older man said, handing his lover a blanket that he’d pulled out of the duffel bag.

 

“Sure.”

 

“Are you enjoying your birthday so far?” Brian asked, joining Justin by the lake.  He pulled off the dusty jacket and pants that Mark had given him and motioned for Justin to do the same.

 

“Yeah, I’m having the best birthday ever,” the blond replied, meaning every single word.  He tossed the dusty clothes aside and settled onto the blanket, enjoying the softness of the material and the cool breeze against his now bare legs and arms, having been covered in the thick protective material for a while now.

 

“Good.  I thought the way we started the celebration last night might set a perfect precedence for the day.”

 

Smiling shyly, remembering the way his lover had woken him from his sleep, then made love to him in his bed sent a shiver down the younger man’s spine and began to awaken his cock, causing it to stir in his shorts.  “I can’t think of a better way to have started it.  Oh, and I wanted to thank you for the beautiful rose.  It was so great.”

 

“You’re welcome, baby,” Brian said softly, joining his boyfriend on the blanket and moving in close, pressing his lips to the full, inviting ones before him.  When he broke the kiss, he couldn’t help himself as he took Justin’s bottom lip between his and sucked on it, pulling back slightly then releasing it slowly.  His eyes locked onto the glassy, bright-blue ones of his lover and he knew that they were both exactly where they were supposed to be…with each other.

 

“Hungry?” Justin asked breathlessly.

 

“Starving,” Brian replied huskily, his eyes not leaving the other man’s for a moment.  They both knew that he wasn’t talking about food, but Brian took a deep breath and decided that THAT would just have to wait until later.  Even though the lake was remote and not many people knew about it, they never knew who could walk in on them and the last thing they both needed was to be caught with their pants down…literally.  Pressing his lips against Justin’s again, his eyes held the promise as he said, “Later.”

 

Nodding, Justin understood and smiled.  “Later.” 

 

“So, let’s see what I brought for your birthday lunch,” Brian said, opening up the duffel bag and taking out several containers and placing them between them.

 

“Wow, you really did go all out.”

 

“Anything for you, Sunshine.  This is YOUR special day and I got all your favorites.  Well, not ALL of them, or else we’d need a separate bike just to hold the bag,” the older man said with a grin.

 

“Ha, ha, ha…very funny, you’re always teasing me about how much I eat.  I’m a growing boy, you know.”

 

“I know, and I hope that tonight you’ll show me just how much you CAN grow.”

 

“Brian,” Justin said softly.

 

“Oh, baby, don’t start,” the brunet warned, feeling his breath catch from the sound of his name.

 

Justin just smiled in response, loving the way he got to the other man.  “So, what’s for lunch?”

 

“Always changing the subject back to food…or sex,” Brian laughed and ran his hand lovingly along Justin’s cheek.  “Okay, here’s what we’ve got.”  Brian opened the styrofoam containers, revealing all the goodies inside.

 

“Oh, you’re just too good to me,” the blond beamed, happy to find clubhouse sandwiches, potato salad and pickles, and of course, lemon bars.  Looking back at Brian, Justin asked, “How’d you get all this stuff?”

 

“I got up early and drove out to the diner.  Deb was working and had it all ready for me.  It was all planned in advance, Sunshine, just like the rest of the day.”

 

“You drove all the way out there this morning, then came back to get me and then drove all the way back out again to get the motorbikes?” Justin asked, astonished by the effort his boyfriend had already gone to.

 

“Yep.  All that for you.”

 

“Oh, Brian, thank you…thanks for doing so much for me.”

 

Feeling his heart swell in his chest, Brian smiled and let his lover embrace him in a tight hug, feeling all the love and caring flow from Justin’s body into his.  “Anytime, baby…anytime.  So, you ready for your present?”

 

“I thought that this was my present,” the younger man said, motioning towards the motorbikes.

 

“Nope, it’s just part of it.  I also got you something.  Do you want to open it now or wait ‘till later?”

 

Justin thought about it for a second before answering.  “NOW.”

 

Laughing at his lover’s impatience, Brian reached into his duffel bag and pulled out a small box.  It was wrapped in silver paper with a black bow tied perfectly around it.  Placing in the palm of his hand, Brian held it out for his boyfriend.  “For you, baby…happy birthday.”

 

“Thank you,” Justin said, hesitating a moment before taking the offered box.

 

“Don’t thank me until you open it.  What if you don’t like it?”

 

“If it’s from you, I’ll love it,” the younger man said sincerely, his eyes locking with Brian’s.

 

“Open it,” the brunet said softly, wondering if he’d ever truly deserve Justin.

 

“Okay,” Justin said excitedly then carefully untied the ribbon and opened the paper, setting it aside and placing the black velvet box on his knee.  He looked back up at his boyfriend then down at the box with a questioning gaze.

 

“You’ll never know what’s in it if you don’t open it.”

 

Nodding, Justin slowly opened the lid of the box and instantly smiled at what he saw inside.  “Brian, I love it…it’s so…perfect.”

 

Reaching inside the box, Brian took out the gift and with his other hand he reached for Justin’s right hand and rested it on his knee.  “As soon as I saw it, it reminded me of us…me and you.”  Brian spoke tenderly as he fastened the bracelet around his lover’s wrist.  “The cowry shells are smooth on the outside and a little ragged on the inside, like me.  And the leather that holds them together is soft and strong, like you.  And together, they make something beautiful and unique…like us.

 

“God, Brian, that’s so…so wonderful.  I love it…I love you,” Justin said, not able to stop the tears that spilled from the corners of his eyes.

 

“I love you too, Justin,” Brian said, softly kissing his lover’s lips and thumbing away the stray tears. 

 

Leisurely the two men ate their lunch, talking about everything and nothing, enjoying the time alone.  Brian couldn’t help but notice that every so often Justin would look down at his wrist and smile, causing him to smile in return.  After they were done and had cleaned up they laid back on the blanket, side by side, arms folded behind their heads and stared up at the sky.

 

“What’s your dream, for the future?” Justin asked, turning his head slightly to look at his lover.

 

Brian was silent for several minutes, and when he finally answered, having thought the question through thoroughly, he could only come up with one solid answer.  “Being with you.”

 

Turning over onto his stomach, leaning partially over Brian, meeting his gaze, Justin asked softly, “I’m your dream?”

 

“Definitely.”

 

So overwhelmed with his lover’s response, Justin captured Brian’s mouth in a deep, searching, breathtaking kiss.  When they finally parted, panting and craving more, Justin said, “I’m not a dream, I’m your reality.”

 

The brunet smiled, knowing with a certainty that he felt deep inside his bones that Justin was right.  “So, what’s your dream?”

 

Lying back down, Justin smiled and replied, “Well, your answer was pretty hard to follow.”  He looked over at Brian and saw the man grin, knowing that it was the truth.  “But, aside from the obvious, of being with you, I want to be an artist.  A REAL artist.  Have people admire my work and of course, buy it.  I want to be able to live my life the way I want to, without having to hide who I am…and who I’m with.”

 

Brian understood the last part perfectly.  He felt the same way and hoped that wherever life led them, they’d be someplace where they could be open and free to express themselves with each other, rather than hide and pretend that they were only friends.  Justin’s dream was a good one, one that he definitely shared.

 

“What about your career?  What do you have planned for that?” Justin asked with curiosity.  Brian never spoke about the future that much and Justin realized that it must have been because of his past.  You couldn’t count on a future with certainty while having to live through some of the stuff that Brian had shared with him.  He always felt a tinge of pain, knowing how rough Brian’s childhood had been compared to his own.  But now, with the way that his father was acting towards school, Justin wondered if it had all been a lie.  Had he really been encouraged and free to choose the things he’d done so far in his life, or was it all merely some grand scheme, just him obediently following the path that his father had set out for him?  He was startled slightly when his boyfriend began to speak.

 

“I’m not too sure.  I’d like to get my business degree, maybe specialize in something along the way.  I’ve always been fascinated by advertising.  You know, how they can make you want to buy ANYTHING, just by making you think that you couldn’t survive without it.  That seems like something I’d like to do.  Just think of the power…yeah, I could go for that.”

 

“Okay, oh controlling one,” Justin said with a laugh, knowing how much Brian loved to be in control of the situation.  Then he nodded his head and said in a more serious tone, “Yeah, I think that you’d be great at that.  Just think of how many people’s minds you could control.  It’d be like the ultimate mind fuck.”

 

“Hmm, that sounds good,” Brian said with a smirk, then turned towards his lover and continued, ”but the only mind or body for that matter that I’m interested in fucking with is yours.  Period.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Definitely.”

 

Feeling the growing heat between them, and knowing that where they were wasn’t the place to get started, Brian stood up, motioning to his boyfriend to do the same, then he folded the blanket, shoving it back into his bag.  He began to redress in the protective clothing, with Justin doing the same then he took his lover’s hand and headed back to the motorbikes.

 

By the time they returned to Mark’s, it was almost six o’clock, having taken their time, stopping frequently on the way back to see lots of interesting things.  Brian was amazed at how the simplest thing, like a bird’s nest or a rock formation could capture Justin’s attention.  The quality was endearing.

 

Saying their thanks and goodbyes to Mark, Brian and Justin climbed into the jeep, both tired, dirty and starving…well, at least Justin was.

 

“How about we head over to the motel, grab a shower and a little nap?”

 

“Uh, sure, but do you think we could stop and get a snack on the way back.  I’m staarrrrrving,” the blond said dramatically.

 

Laughing, Brian nodded and replied, “Okay, we’re not too far from Liberty Avenue.  I’m sure we could get something there.  Our reservations aren’t until nine o’clock, so I’m sure that it wouldn’t spoil your appetite.  Then again, I don’t even think a steak before dinner could spoil your appetite,” Brian teased.

 

Justin just smiled, knowing that his lover was probably right.

 

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“Better?”

 

“Yeah, much,” Justin said, having wolfed down a bag of chips, a chocolate bar and a can of coke.

 

“I seriously don’t know where you put it,” Brian said, shaking his head in amazement.

 

Shrugging his shoulders, Justin leaned back in his seat as they pulled into the motel’s parking lot and drove right up to room 123.  “Did you arrange for this, this morning too?” he asked with a smile.

 

“Yep, I was a busy little bee.  But don’t worry, after a shower and a short nap, I’ll have lots of energy.”

 

Justin looked down at himself and knew that he definitely needed a shower, but he wasn’t so sure about the nap part.  He started to form a plan in his mind of how he could get his lover to maybe take part in something a little more exciting than a nap.  He had just the solution.

 

Brian unlocked the door and both men headed inside, Justin carrying his overnight bag and Brian his duffel bag.  He’d already been there early in the morning and had brought all the supplies they’d need for their stay then, stashing the bags in the closet away from Justin’s prying view.  Closing and locking the door behind them, Brian put his bags on the small table in the corner then turned around to face his lover.  “I don’t know about you, but I fucking reek.  Let’s grab a shower.”

 

Justin watched as Brian began to strip off his dirty clothes, throwing them in a pile on the floor.  The blond’s excitement grew as every patch of skin was revealed.  “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he said, his voice dropping several octaves, taking on a lustful, husky tone.

 

Brian’s head shot up at the sound of his lover’s words, realizing that Justin had been watching him the whole time.  He saw the desire so clearly in the man’s piercing, blue eyes and smiled, loving the way that Justin saw him.  “Oh, yeah?” he asked, moving closer to the blond, noticing the way the man’s breath quickened with his approach.

 

“Fuck, yeah,” Justin answered quickly, feeling his excitement grow to an unbearable level from the closeness of his boyfriend’s naked body.

 

“Well, we just might have to do something about this then,” Brian said as his hand pressed against the bulge in his lover’s shorts. 

 

“Ahhh.”

 

Grinning devilishly, Brian began to strip off Justin’s clothes, having the same reaction as his lover did in response to seeing the naked man before him.  “God, you’re so beautiful.  I can’t believe you’re mine,” the brunet said in awe.

 

“But I am yours…only yours…forever,” Justin replied, his eyes starring deeply into his lover’s hazel ones, conveying the conviction of his words.

 

Not able to hold back a second longer, Brian’s mouth came down on Justin’s in an intense kiss that only served to heighten their excitement.  “Shower, NOW,” Brian growled, moving his lover backwards towards the bathroom and into the shower.

 

“Bri…Brian…oh, God…ah…ohhh, fuck,” Justin panted, unable to keep his mind focused on what he wanted to say.  All he could focus on was the feeling of his lover’s mouth moving downwards along his body, edging closer and closer to his aching cock.  He wondered for a second if he thought about Brian’s mouth on his dick hard enough, would the man be able to read his mind?  Suddenly, and with much relief, he felt Brian’s warm, wet mouth encase the head of his leaking erection.  Sighing and smiling, Justin thought that his silent wishes must have been heard, somehow.

 

“Mmmmm.”

 

“Oh, God,” Justin gasped as the sound reverberating from Brian’s throat sent waves of pleasure through his entire body.  His right hand flew downwards, his fingers instantly weaving themselves through his lover’s wet hair as his left hand tried to grip the slippery tile wall, desperately needing to hold onto something, to ground himself before he completely lost it.  The feelings that Brian was creating and the sensation of the warm water running over his body were working together to send him flying over the edge faster than he’d expected.

 

Loving the taste of Justin and feeling like he would never get enough, Brian’s mouth sunk further down, taking his boyfriend’s entire length into his mouth.  He sucked furiously, up and down, rising and falling on the gently pulsing member.

 

“Bri…Bri…I…I’m…”

 

Realizing just how close Justin was and not wanting him to come until he was inside his perfect ass, Brian gave one last suck then let his lover’s erection slip from his mouth.  “Not yet, baby…I want to be inside you when you come…make you scream my name…do you want that?”

 

“Oh, God…oh, fuck…yeah…yes,” Justin whimpered, slightly saddened by the loss of Brian’s mouth on his cock, but totally thrilled that he was going to have his boyfriend’s thick, long, cock buried inside him momentarily.  At least he hoped it was gonna be that soon.  He didn’t think he could take waiting a second longer than he had to.  He was so far gone.

 

“Turn around, Sunshine.  I want to see that beautiful ass of yours.  Yeah, that’s it…ah, fuck…I’m amazed every time I see it…can’t believe it’s mine,” Brian whispered huskily, his words barely heard over the sound of the water beating down around them.  Moving forward, pressing his body firmly against Justin’s, letting his cock slide along the blond’s crack, Brian placed a hand on each firm, round, globe and pulled them slightly apart, letting his dick slide further inside.

 

Justin gasped as Brian’s shaft brushed over his sensitive hole.  “Bri…please…please.”

 

“Baby, you’re so hot…you make me want to fuck you so badly…make you come so hard,” the brunet panted, feeling so overwhelmed with emotion.  He’d never felt that way before.  Every time he was with Justin, he discovered that the depth of his feelings and emotions where the man was concerned were unlike anything he’d even dreamed of experiencing…and he couldn’t be happier about it.

 

“Yeah…please…do it…do it now,” Justin begged.  Unconsciously, he began rocking backwards, trying to get as much contact with his lover as possible. 

 

Grabbing the lube and a condom from the soap dish, having placed them there earlier when he’d come to arrange for the room, Brian ripped the small foil square open between his teeth then rolled the latex down his throbbing shaft.  Flipping open the lube, he squeezed a generous amount into his hand and replaced the tube on the shelf, grinning with the knowledge that they would definitely need it later.  Deciding to try something a little different with Justin, Brian smoothed the slick gel over his sheathed erection then leaned forward, placing the swollen head of his dick against his lover’s hole.  “Ready for me?” he asked, wondering what the other man’s response would be.

 

“Uh, Brian…um,” Justin said, a little confused by the fact that his boyfriend hadn’t done anything to prepare him like he usually did.

 

“It’s time for another lesson, Sunshine.  There’s nothing like the feeling of a thick, hard cock sliding into you when you’re tight and so fucking horny that you’re ready to explode,” Brian whispered against Justin’s ear, feeling the blond tremble slightly from the added sensation of his warm breath washing over his heated skin.

 

“But, uh…”

 

Sensing his lover’s apprehension and wanting to reassure him that he would never cause him any pain, the older man said, “Don’t worry, baby…I’m lubed up really well…just relax and enjoy.”

 

Nodding, completely trusting Brian and knowing that he would never do anything to hurt him, Justin braced his hands on the tile wall in front of him and eagerly awaited the new experience. 

 

Smiling, loving how trusting and willing Justin was, Brian pushed forward, the lube and water easing the way as he slowly slid all the way into Justin’s ass.  “Oh, God, baby…so fucking tight,” Brian sighed.

 

At first Justin couldn’t breath, much less speak or think coherently.  Brian was right, it felt fucking amazing.  The man’s cock just slid right into him, with just the usual amount of burn that was always there when he first penetrated him, but the pleasure that accompanied it was unbelievable.  He gasped when Brian pulled back, sliding almost all the way out and then slowly slid back in again, this time going even deeper than before…impossibly deeper…deliciously deeper.  “Brian,” was all he could manage, but it said everything he needed to say.

 

“Ahhh, baby…” Brian panted as a shot, like a bolt of lightening, ripped through his balls, sending him reeling with ecstasy.  He couldn’t hold back any longer.  He began a constant motion, pulling out slowly then thrusting back in fast.  Over and over, speeding up just the slightest bit with each movement until he was fucking Justin with wild abandon, grinning like a fool as his lover met him with the same fervor.

 

“All…most…there…”

 

“Now, baby…now…NOW,” Brian shouted, his words echoing off the walls.

 

“Ahhh, yeah…Bri…Brian…BRIIIAAANNN,” Justin screamed, just like his lover had promised he would.  He felt his whole body tense then shake uncontrollably as his orgasm ripped through his body.

 

“Urghhh…ughhh…J-Justin,” Brian grunted, smiling at the sound of his lover shouting out in pleasure and amazed at the enormity of his own as Justin’s ass clamped down on his dick, sending him reeling and spiraling over the edge.  He felt his cock spurt stream after stream into the condom and instantly was drained of every once of energy he possessed.  Slumping forward, he heard Justin groan as he was pushed against the shower wall.  “Oh, fuck…sorry, baby…s-sorry,” he panted, feeling his heart beating so rapidly that he thought it might never calm down.

 

“S’okay,” the blond slurred, too tired to move, much less speak any more than necessary.  “Bed,” he mumbled, hoping that his lover would understand.

 

Nodding, Brian summoned his strength and pulled back, his softening cock slipping from Justin’s hole as he did and earning him an unhappy moan in the process.  He smiled and wrapped his arms around the younger man’s waist, pulling him back against his body.  As they moved, they were directly under the shower spray again and tensed as the now cold water ran over them.  “Fuck, come on,” Brian said, shutting off the water and then pulling Justin out of the shower.  He grabbed two towels, handed one to Justin, and they dried themselves off.

 

“That was great, Bri,” the blond said, his trademark smile in full bloom.

 

“It always is, Sunshine,” Brian replied with a smile almost as bright as his boyfriends, then he moved forward and placed a sweet kiss on Justin’s button nose, which he instantly wrinkled up in that adorable way that he had.  Brian just laughed and shook his head.  He was constantly amazed at the depth of feelings he had for Justin and knew that it would continued to grow even deeper with time.

 

“What?”

 

“Nothing, baby…nothing at all.  I just think that you are too fucking adorable,” the brunet answered sweetly.

 

“Adorable?  I’m not adorable,” Justin said with indignation.  “I’m eighteen now, so I can’t be adorable.  That’s for kids.”

 

“Riiiiight,” Brian said with a nod of his head, desperately trying not to laugh out loud at his boyfriend’s comment.

 

“I...I’m hot, I’m sexy…I’m…”

 

“Adorable,” Brian whispered, dropping his towel to the bathroom floor and wrapping his arms around Justin’s waist as he drew him tight against his body.  “You’re fucking adorable and no matter how old you get, you’ll still be adorable…at least to me,” he said, letting his lover know that it wasn’t a bad thing or that he might grow out of it.

 

“Mm-hm,” the younger man grunted, still not too sure about the word.  He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Brian.

 

“And yes, you’re hot and sexy too.  You’re everything…you’re perfect.”

 

Justin didn’t even try to speak because there was really nothing he could say.  He just didn’t think that things could get any better.

 

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“Good, then I picked the right place.”

 

Nodding, Justin looked around the restaurant again, taking in the lush colors and the wonderful artwork.  The ambiance of the place was just amazing.  “How’d you find out about this place?”

 

“I know one of the waiters.”

 

“Oh?”

 

“Yeah, I grew up with him.”

 

“Oh,” Justin said, feeling quite relieved.  At first he thought that maybe the guy had been, well, one of Brian’s past fucks.  But if he grew up with him, then the guy couldn’t be gay and Justin had nothing to worry about.

 

“Actually, he’s a nice guy…oh, here he comes.  Hey, Jim, how’s it going?”

 

“Bri, hey, how are you?  I’ve been meaning to call you.  We didn’t get to hang out too long last time before you had to rush off.  Maybe we can get together soon?”

 

Brian was a little puzzled by his friend’s persistence, but just shrugged it off.  “Uh, yeah, sure.  Jim, this is Justin.”

 

“Hey, Justin, right.  I remember you.  You were with Brian, up at the point.”

 

Justin thought the guy looked familiar.  He was the one that had barged in on them, in the jeep.  “Right, Jim, it’s nice to see you again.”

 

Nodding, Jim just smiled then turned his attention back to Brian.  “So, what are you guys doing here tonight?”

“It’s Justin’s birthday, and I remembered you telling me about this place and how great it was, so we’re out celebrating.”  Brian hoped that his friend didn’t read too much into his answer.  The truth was that he’d asked to make sure that Jim wouldn’t be working when he’d made the reservations, not wanting to have to worry about seeing him there.  Obviously the schedule had been changed because here he was.

 

“Oh, cool, how old are you?” Jim asked, unable to ignore the way that Brian and Justin seemed to be exchanging glances across the table.

 

“Eighteen.” Justin answered with a small smile.  He was getting a weird vibe from the guy and couldn’t ignore the way he leered at Brian.  Maybe he was gay?

 

“Hm, great,” was all Jim said, then once again turned back to Brian.  “Well, I’ll let you guys get back to your dinner.  Call me, Bri, so we can pick things up where we left off.”

 

“Uh, yeah, sure,” Brian said, not really sure what the hell Jim was talking about.

 

“Great, okay, bye.”  And with that, the man headed back to his section of the restaurant.

 

“Brian, how well do you know that guy?” Justin asked.

 

“Uh, pretty well, I guess.  We’ve been friends for a long time,” the brunet answered with furrowed brows, wondering what Justin was getting at.

 

Leaning forward, looking around to make sure that no one was listening, Justin whispered, “I think he has a crush on you.”

 

“WHAT?” Brian said a little too loud.

 

“I think he’s gay.”

 

“No fucking way.  I think I’d know if the guy was coming on to me and was gay.  God, Justin, there’s just no way.”  But the more Brian denied it, the more that everything Jim had said seemed to make sense to him.  And the fact that the restaurant that Jim worked in wasn’t too far from Liberty Avenue also made Brian wonder.  “Fuck, I think you’re right,” he replied weakly.

 

Justin just nodded.

 

Not wanting to think about his friend any longer, Brian focused back on his lover and why they were there. 

 

“Are you ready to order?” the waiter asked as he approached their table.

 

Brian motioned for Justin to go first and the blond smiled then ordered his favorite meal of chicken parmesan with spaghetti and tomato sauce.  When the waiter turned back to Brian, he ordered a green salad and penne with tomato sauce, no where near as heavy as what his boyfriend was planning to consume.

 

“I’ll be right back with your drinks,” the waiter commented then left the table.

 

“I don’t know where you put it,” Brian said with a laugh, always astounded by how much the younger man could pack away.

 

“Like I’ve said before, I’m a growing boy, and if you’re good, I’ll show you just how much I can grow later,” Justin replied with a wicked grin.

 

“Mmm, I’ll be good, I promise,” Brian whispered seductively, his hazel eyes deepening slightly at the image his lover had created.  He absently licked his lips, longing to taste the other man’s mouth…body…cock…anything at all.

 

“Here we go,” the waiter said, bringing both men out of their daze as he placed their drinks down in front of them as well as Brian’s salad.  “Dinner will be out shortly.”

 

“This is good, want some?” Brian offered, spearing some of his salad with his fork and offering it to his boyfriend.

 

Justin locked eyes with his lover and leaned forward, opening his mouth as his tongue darted out slightly and took the offered taste slowly off of Brian’s fork.  Sitting back down, he closed his mouth then swiped away the drop of dressing that had pooled in the corner of his mouth.  “Mmm, yummy,” he said huskily.

 

Brian swallowed hard, trying to will down his cock that instantly sprung to life beneath the table.  He forgot all about his surroundings and Jim and could only focus on Justin and how much he wanted him. 

 

Justin just smiled, realizing the affect he’d had and decided to make their dinner somewhat of a challenge for Brian.  One the man would definitely enjoy.  He was glad that the restaurant was so close to Liberty Avenue, providing them with a safe environment to have fun.

 

“For you, sir,” the waiter said, placing Justin’s meal down and repeating the same with Brian’s then left the men to enjoy their dinner.

 

Sticking his finger in the tomato sauce, Justin lifted the red-tipped digit to his lips and seductively sucked it into his mouth.  “Oh, that’s good.  Wanna try?”

 

“Uh…ah…s-sure,” Brian stammered, picking up his fork, ready to have a taste.

 

“Uh-uh, not like that, like this,” Justin said, placing the same finger back into the sauce then offering it to his lover. 

 

Smiling slightly, Brian leaned forward and took the dripping finger into his mouth and sucked it clean, letting his tongue play across the tip teasingly.

 

When Justin pulled his hand back, he couldn’t help the blush that spread across his face, giving away the state that he was slowly finding himself in.  ‘Fuck,’ he thought.  He was trying to get to Brian, but had succeeded in getting himself all worked up too.  ‘Well, might as well have some fun with it then.’

 

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“Can I get either one of you anything else?” the waiter asked.

 

“Uh, no, no, just the check, please,” Brian replied, barely able to concentrate anymore.

 

Laughing, Justin sat back in his chair and smiled, completely satisfied with the way the dinner had turned out.  He had Brian so wound up and he couldn’t wait to get back to their hotel room and do something that he’d been wanting to ask his lover about for a while now, but hadn’t had the courage.  Well, tonight he would.

 

“Ready?” Brian asked, having already paid the check and standing beside him.

 

“Yeah, definitely.”  Justin looked down and saw the bulge straining against his lover’s pants.  He looked back up as he stood, meeting Brian’s eyes and couldn’t help the little twinkle that he knew was there.  He was having the best birthday ever and it just kept getting better.  As he moved away from the table, he purposely brushed against Brian’s groin and heard a low moan escape the brunet’s lips, causing his eyes to twinkle even a little bit more.

 

“Do you want to go to Babylon?” Brian asked once they got into the jeep.  He hoped his offer sounded genuine, he really did want to give Justin a birthday that he’d never forget, but he also knew that if he didn’t get the man back to the motel soon, he was going to explode.

 

“Uhhh,” Justin replied, pretending to think about the answer, seeing the state that Brian was in and wanting to have a little bit more fun at his expense.  Smiling, he looked deep into his lover’s stunning hazel eyes and said in a low, husky voice, “Take me back to the motel…NOW.”

 

Immediately, Brian started the jeep and peeled away from the curb, the tires squealing loudly.

 

“In a rush?” Justin teased, placing his hand at the top of Brian’s thigh and letting his fingers brush back and forth lightly across the heated flesh.

 

“Urggghhh,” Brian grunted, his senses on overload.  “If you don’t stop that, I’m gonna come in my pants,” he said seriously.

 

Justin just laughed, but didn’t move his hand.

 

As soon as they entered the motel room, Brian slammed the door shut and locked it then turned around, a feral grin on his gorgeous face.  “Come here.”

 

Wordlessly, Justin moved across the space dividing them but stopped about a foot away from his lover.  “No, you come here.”

 

Brian was stunned by his boyfriend’s command, but so turned on that he didn’t have to think about his response as his body moved of its own will toward the other man.

 

“Strip,” Justin demanded, his eyes burning with desire as they gazed deeply into the equally glazed-over hazel ones.

 

Without hesitation, Brian quickly pulled his top over his head, then toed off his shoes and shed his pants just as quickly, hastily scattering them about and leaving him standing bare naked and sporting a rock-hard erection.

 

“Mmm, nice,” the blond said, letting his eyes travel the full length of his lover’s perfect body, then settling once more on his eyes.  “Very nice.”

 

“Your turn,” Brian said, his voice dripping with need.

 

Smiling, Justin began to remove his clothes slowly…teasingly…tauntingly until he was sure that Brian would just about rip them off of him if he didn’t finish.  He loved the feeling of being so in control and hoped that he could push it a little further.

 

“Beautiful,” Brian whispered breathlessly as his lover’s naked body was fully exposed.  “So fuckin’ beautiful.”

 

Justin’s eyes lowered bashfully and he felt his heart beat speed up as the adrenaline rushed through his body, making it buzz from head to toe.  He moved forward, pressing against Brian, loving the satisfied sigh that escaped his partner’s lips and the way the hazel eyes fluttered closed from the contact.  Lifting up onto his toes, Justin brushed his lips against Brian’s and then ran his tongue over the supple flesh, earning him another sigh, this one deeper and longer.  “Brian,” Justin whispered.

 

“Ahhhh,” the brunet moaned.

 

Again, Justin’s tongue ran across his lover’s lips, flicking and then gently nibbling at the sensitive skin, then soothing it with his tongue again.  When Brian’s lips parted, Justin slid right in, tasting and touching every inch, then pulling back again he whispered, “Brian.”

 

“Oh, God, Justin,” Brian practically whimpered, his hands coming up and clutching desperately at the blond’s slender hips, pulling him even tighter against his body and rubbing his aching groin against the other man’s.

 

“Brian, you know what I would love for my birthday?” the younger man asked quietly…timidly.

 

“Wh-what?” Brian stammered, daring to hope that he knew the answer.  He blinked rapidly as he tried to focus on the bright-blue eyes staring back at him.

 

“I want to fuck you.”  There, he said it.  He didn’t know what Brian’s response would be, but he knew that he had to ask…was desperate to ask.  He just hoped that Brian wasn’t going to…

 

Smiling slightly, Brian answered, “I thought you’d never ask.”

 

Justin wasn’t sure he’d heard right.  He wanted to say, ‘pardon me,’ but he didn’t think it was the right thing to do.  Besides, the look on Brian’s face said it all.  Justin instantly beamed one of his Sunshine smiles at the man before him.  “Really?”

 

“Really…but take it easy, baby…it’s been a while.”

 

Justin didn’t know exactly how to respond, so he just nodded and led his lover to the bed.  He guided Brian down onto his back and settled on top of him, resting some of his weight on his forearms and thighs, positioned between Brian’s slightly spread legs.  Staring deeply into each other’s eyes, Justin began to rock his hips back and forth, rubbing their straining erections together and eliciting a deep moan from both men.  He continued to move, the precum leaking from their slits easing the way and adding to the incredible sensation.

 

Not able to keep still a moment longer, Brian’s large hand grasped Justin along his nape, his long fingers weaving themselves into the silky blond stands that hung down.  He pulled Justin’s head towards him, needing to taste the man’s full, ripe lips.  Furiously, he attacked, letting his tongue slip inside the sweetness of Justin’s mouth, moaning as the blond’s tongue wrapped itself around his and gently tugged and then licked at the delicate underside.  But what instantly sent him reeling was when the man pulled back slightly, letting his lips tighten around Brian’s tongue and began to suck the appendage in mimic of another more carnal act.  Panting, Brian released his hold on Justin’s neck and the two men separated, taking in a desperately needed breath.  “Justin…more.”

 

The younger man understood what his lover was saying and reached over to the nightstand, retrieving the lube and a condom.  Moving to the side slightly, he ripped open the foil packet and went to roll the small disk over his dick when Brian surprised him and took the condom out of his hand then with a smile rolled it on for him. 

 

Flipping open the lube, Justin squeezed a generous amount into his palm then tossed the tube aside and rubbed the slick liquid between his fingers to warm it.  He wanted the experience to be as wonderful for Brian as he knew it would be for himself.  He spread the long legs further apart with his knees and settled on his haunches, his eyes trained on Brian’s, needing to see the man’s response as he gently slid his middle finger along his crack.  He barely touched the quivering hole and received a low moan in response.  Enjoying the sound, Justin repeated the motion, but this time he applied a little more pressure and the moan was even louder. 

 

Smiling, seeing the raw need in the hazel depths, Justin placed his finger against the knot of sensitive flesh and pushed, the tip instantly sliding in.  He added a little more pressure and eased in to the first knuckle.  He felt Brian’s muscles tighten and heard the man gasp at the intrusion.  He knew the feeling and gave his lover a moment to adjust before he ventured further, not stopping until the entire length of his digit was deep inside Brian’s ass.  He wiggled it around slightly, enjoying the feeling of touching the man he loved inside his body.  He was awash with amazement at how smooth and warm it felt.

 

“Oh, fuck…Justin,” Brian growled, his back arching off the bed as his lover began to slide his finger in and out of his hole, rubbing gently against his prostate as he did.

 

“Good?” the blond asked, moving so that he hovered over Brian’s body, resting his weight on his knees and free arm placed to the side of Brian.  He thought he’d be nervous, but he wasn’t.  He was in awe of Brian and the pleasure that HE was giving him.  He slipped another finger inside, then another and watched the man’s eyes flutter closed.  Justin smiled, knowing just how amazing it felt for Brian.

 

“Mmmm, so…so good,” the older man panted.  His cock was so hard that he thought it might never go down again.  He wanted more of Justin inside of him and knew that soon he’d be begging for the man to fuck him…something that he’d never done before…ever.

 

“Do you want to come?” Justin asked sweetly, knowing that there was no fucking way that he would let it happen yet, but he couldn’t help teasing the man.

 

“Y-yes.”

 

“Now?” he asked, moving his face downwards so that his hot breath washed over his lover’s heated skin and his stomach rubbed against Brian’s deep-red cock, adding to the overwhelming sensations coursing through the man’s body.

 

“Ahhh…yes…no…I…I…” Brian’s mind was drifting on a sea of pleasure and he couldn’t focus on anything but the feelings of ecstasy radiating from his ass and groin.

All he knew was that he wanted more.

 

“Do you want me to fuck you?  Stick my hard, hot, thick cock inside your ass and pound you so hard until you explode?”  Justin whispered.  He couldn’t believe how incredible it felt to be so dominating, but he also wondered where the hell it had come from.  ‘Who cares,’ he thought.  All he cared about was giving more to Brian and getting more in return.  He pushed in sharply, spreading his fingers to rub against the smooth interior as he did.

 

“Oh, fuck, Justin…baby…please…please fuck me…”

 

Not able to maintain his control a moment longer, Justin pulled his fingers from the tightening hole and replaced them with his cock, pushing in slowly at first, but then easing all the way in as Brian relaxed and opened up for him.

 

Justin moaned so loud at the feel of the warmth and tightness surrounding him that he swore they’d be hearing the manager pounding on their door any second.  But what took him by surprise was the equally loud moan that rumbled from Brian’s chest at the same time.

 

“Jus…Justin…you feel…”

 

“So good…so...perfect,” Justin finished for his lover.  That’s exactly how it felt being inside of Brian…perfect.  He hoped that when Brian was inside him, he felt the same thing.  His question was answered as the brunet echoed his sentiments.

 

“Yeah…purrrfect.”

 

“Bri…Bri…open your eyes…look at me,” Justin whispered, breathing harder and faster with every pull and push of his cock in and out of his lover’s hole.  He watched as the man’s eyes fluttered slightly then opened and locked onto his.

 

“Baby…God, I love you,” Brian panted, so overcome with emotion.  He couldn’t believe how incredible it felt…he wanted…he wanted….”Ahhhhhh, Jus…fuck, more…more,” the older man yelled, his hands grabbing the firm globes of his lover’s ass and forcing him even deeper into him.  His hips bucked wildly, meeting every thrust as he fought to keep his eyes open.

 

“I…I love you too, Brian…so much…God…so fucking much,” Justin breathed.  His balls began to spasm and sadly he knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer.  He wanted to kiss Brian but he needed to see his eyes, to stay completely connected, so instead he let his tongue slip between his lips and was thrilled when his lover did the same.  As their tongues connected, it was like a spark of electricity passed into each of them and shot through their bodies, igniting their orgasms.

 

“AHHHHHHHH!” Brian shouted, not able to stop himself as his eyes quickly shut and he attacked his lover’s mouth with unbridled passion as his cock erupted between their slick stomachs.  The warm, thick fluid shot out hard and fast, making him shake with the intensity.

 

“URRRGHHHH!” Justin screamed, getting partially lost in his lover’s mouth as he felt Brian’s ass clamp down on his dick, shoving him off the edge and head first into his mind-blowing orgasm.  He shuddered as the cum ripped from his slit in long, forceful spurts, over and over until he was completely spent, then he collapsed fully on top of Brian.

 

Minutes later, when their breathing had calmed and they were able to speak, Brian said, “Thank you,” and placed a sweet kiss against the younger man’s forehead.

 

Raising slightly, needing to see Brian’s face, Justin smiled and replied, “Happy birthday to me.”

 

Brian just laughed…after all…it was Justin’s special day.

 

“So, how was I?” the blond asked quietly.

 

“Amazing,” Brian answered with a smile, enjoying the sight of his lover’s bright smile in return.

 

“Uh, how…how come you let me?” Justin asked.

 

Not too sure how to answer, Brian was silent for several minutes as his hand continued to leisurely roam along Justin’s back.  Clearing his throat, Brian decided to tell the truth.  “I wanted to for a while, but I…I couldn’t…”

 

“You couldn’t ask?” Justin finished, raising his head to meet Brian’s eyes with his own, seeing the vulnerability so clearly in the hazel orbs.

 

Nodding slightly, Brian replied, “Yeah.”

 

Justin understood. 

 

“It’s not something that I’ve done a lot.  I guess I became a top pretty early on.  But this time…with you…it felt so…so different.  It felt right.”

“That’s the way I always feel.  The way you make it feel,” Justin confessed.

 

Suddenly Brian’s brows furrowed and he asked, “Justin, I hope it’s okay, about you being the primary bottom in our relationship.  I guess I never even thought to ask.  I just assumed…because I’m a top, that you would just…”

”Be the bottom.  Trust me Brian, I’ve got no complaints.  I love the way it feels when you’re inside me.  Just, I hope that once in a while, you don’t mind if we…um…”

 

“Switch?” Brian asked with a smile.

 

“Yeah, if that’s okay.”

 

“It’s more than okay.  The way you made me feel tonight, well, I just might have to demand it sometimes,” the older man said with a sparkle in his eyes.  “And if you ever feel the need, let me know.” 

 

“You bet your ass I will,” the blond replied, his Sunshine smile in full force.

 

“I loved having THIS inside of me.  You definitely come well equipped…and you sure know how to use it,” Brian said, reaching down between Justin’s legs and stroking his cock…feeling it begin to harden again.  “You’re a natural.”

 

Justin blushed then moaned as Brian’s hand continued to move along his erection.  “I had a great teacher.”

 

“Mmm, looks like someone’s ready to play again,” Brian said, giving Justin’s shaft a squeeze.

 

“God, Brian...please, suck me,” the blond whimpered.

 

“Gladly, baby…gladly.”  And with that, Brian pushed Justin over onto his back then slid down his body and went to work on his leaking cock, driving the young man insane with pleasure and bringing him off with a loud whimper and moan.

 

After Justin came and his breathing returned to normal, playfully, Brian asked, “So, weren’t you afraid that I was going to bite your weenie off?” remembering the story that Justin’s grandmother had told them about the blond’s childhood.

 

Lifting his head and turning towards his lover, Justin jumped up, grabbed a pillow and attacked the laughing man until they both collapsed in a fit of giggles.

 

It was the perfect end to a perfect day.

 

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