Devil's Playground

Chapter 16

Justin was having the time of his life babysitting Gus. Gus was such a happy baby. Justin was on the living room floor with Gus. Gus was on his quilt demonstrating for Justin the new tricks he'd learned. He'd roll over and crawl to the teen, then try to stand using Justin for support. Justin held Gus' hands.

"I'll bet you'll be walking soon. Once you start walking there'll be no stopping you. Your daddy will be so proud of you, Gus."

They played a little longer then Justin scooped Gus up into his arms and carried him into the kitchen to feed him. Gus ate all his food without being too messy. Just then Lindsay came home.

"How's Gus? It doesn't look like he gave you any trouble."

"He was perfect as always."

Lindsay smiled, "He really likes you."

Justin smiled shyly, "Guess I'm irresistible to the Kinney men. I'll just go up and put Gus down for his nap."

"Ok." Lindsay went into the living room and began to tidy up some of Gus' toys. She noticed Justin's sketchbook on the coffee table. She was tempted to pick it up and look at it but restrained herself till she got Justin's permission. It wasn't long before Justin joined Lindsay in the living room.

"Justin, you don't mind if I look at your sketch book, do you?"

Justin blushed. "Oh, um, sure, I guess."

Lindsay settled herself down on the couch with the book and began flipping through the pages. Justin couldn't watch, he bit his lip and tried to look anywhere but at Lindsay.

"These are good, Justin."

"Really?" Justin asked in surprise.

"Yes, you know there is going to be a small art show at the gay and lesbian center. I think it would be very beneficial if you submitted a few pieces. The center gets half of the selling price. I'm sure you could make a little money on some of these pieces.

"Oh, I don't know. I don't know if I'm ready to have a whole bunch of people staring at my drawings. Are you sure they're good enough?"

"I'm an art teacher, Justin, of course they are. Promise me you'll think about it, ok?"

Justin fidgeted but nodded. "I'll think about it."

"Good."

He really wasn't too keen on displaying his drawings though. To display them seemed so prideful and he still wasn't all that certain that they really were good enough.

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Since it was a nice warm spring day Lindsay took Gus out in his stroller to see the sights. Brian joined them on their little jaunt. Lindsay picked this opportunity to talk to Brian about Justin.

"I really think Justin should display his art at the GLC. He's quite talented for a beginner."

"Don't interfere, Lindz."

"I'm not interfering," she said defensively.

"Then why are we having this discussion?"

"Because he's obviously closer to you."

Brian sighed as he pushed one of the handles on the stroller. "You think I can convince him to do it just because I'm fucking him? It's his decision, Lindz."

"Have you seen his stuff?"

"Yeah some of it and I agree that an art show is something he should experience but it's still his decision. He probably feels strongly about displaying his art. He's still Amish; it would be considered prideful." Brian took a deep breath. "I'll talk to him, encourage him a little but it's up to him what he wants to do and you're just going to have to respect that."

Lindsay smiled like she'd just gotten her way.

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Brian awoke then groaned as soon as he remembered what day it was. He buried his head in his pillow content to just stay in bed and feel sorry for himself. Today marked the unfortunate day of his thirtieth birthday. As the minutes ticked by he came to the conclusion that he'd like to spend the day with Justin far away from Liberty. Chances were Justin didn't know what today was. Brian pulled himself out of bed as a plan slowly started to form in his mind. He went to the bathroom and relieved himself then started the shower. When he got out he quickly toweled himself off and tugged on a pair of well worn jeans and a t. Brian made a brief stop in the kitchen to start the coffee before he went to start up his computer. He went on line and began searching for the place he had in mind. Half an hour later and two cups of coffee he printed out directions. He grabbed his leather jacket and was out the door with a slight smile on his face.

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When Brian arrived at Deb's he found Justin out in the garage working on some project or another. Brian's heart did flips and his dick twitched at seeing him working with his hands.

"Hey, Justin."

Justin looked up and smiled brightly, "Hi."

"Are you busy? I thought maybe you'd like to spend the day with me."

Justin's smile widened, "Sure, I'd love to. Deb is at the diner but Vic's here, I'll just let him know I'm leaving."

Justin scampered into the house then quick as a flash he was back by Brian's side. "So what are we doing?"

"It's a surprise," Brian smirked, "but you're going to love it."

"Of course I will, I'm with you."

Justin's sweet sappy comment made Brian feel warm all over. They got into the Jeep and left the Pitts. They had a long drive ahead of them so Brian took the opportunity to feel Justin out about the art show.

"Have you given any serious thought about submitting some pieces for the art show?"

"Lindsay told you, huh?"

Brian smirked. "Of course she did. She's not happy unless she's interfering in other people's business. I told her I'd talk to you but ultimately it's your decision what you want to do."

Justin bit his lip and stared out the window at the rolling countryside. "I don't know. It's not like I'm dead set against it. I know it'd be a great experience and opportunity for me."

"But?"

Justin sighed, "But I haven't been drawing all that long and I feel kinda funny about people making a big fuss over my sketches."

Brian nodded. "I get it, I do, Justin, and it's up to you. I think you owe it to yourself to have as many opportunities as you can like this though. It's not wrong to want to take pride in your work. It's up to you though. Don't feel pressured by Lindsay and what she wants."

"Ok, I'll do it on one condition."

"What's that?" Brian asked.

"I'll let Lindsay have some sketches if you'll be there when they show them."

Brian glanced at Justin and genuinely smiled. "I wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Brian, where the heck are we going?" Justin recognized the familiar countryside and was more than a bit curious to know what they were doing in the area. When Brian had to slow to pass a buggy he knew he couldn't keep their destination secret any longer.

"I thought we'd spend the day in Strasburg. I know it isn't home but it's close."

In fact Strasburg was the next neighboring town to Justin's own hometown of Lancaster.

"I showed you my world; now you can show me yours."

Brian couldn't help but notice the look of excitement on Justin's face. He felt a little pang in his heart. Justin obviously missed his home and his life before liberty.

"This is great, Brian, thank you. There's so much I'd like to show you."

When they reached their destination Brian asked if they should find someplace to eat first. Justin opened his mouth but his stomach beat him to it and let out a loud growl. They both had a chuckle over Justin's appetite.

"I know the perfect place; it's just up the road. It's called the Black Buggy. They have really good food there."

"I'll take you're word for it," Brian said as he slowly pulled into a parking spot.

The Black Buggy restaurant was Amish owned and run. They were seated by a young Amish girl. Brian looked around the place. It was decorated simply with a country feel to it. The atmosphere was very comfortable and homey. Justin snatched the menu out of Brian's hand and with a sweet smile asked, "Can I order for us?"

Brian's tongue crept into his cheek. "Sure, I guess."

When their waitress Anna came by to take their order Justin greeted her. With a sly glance at Brian he began to speak in old order German. The waitress was pleased that Justin was a fellow Amish. Justin quickly ordered then explained that he was on his runabout. His good friend Brian thought he might be missing home so they were planning to spend the day here. She smiled and nodded then suggested a few things they might be interested in seeing. Brian's dick hardened as he listened to Justin. Who knew that German would sound so sexy? Though he guessed Justin could make any language sound sexy. Justin switched over to English to include Brian in the conversation so as not to leave him out.

When Anna left to place their order Brian leaned in and whispered, "That was hot. I'm so hard right now." Justin blushed a deep red. "I should have you talk dirty to me in German with my dick up your ass."

At that suggestion Justin was now in the same predicament as Brian and shifted in his seat. He was glad the gingham tablecloth covered his lap. When the food came Brian looked at the mounded plate with something akin to horror. The serving portions were more than generous. Justin was in heaven with the comforting food of home.

"Are you trying to give me a heart attack or just make me fat?" Brian grumbled. "There's a zillion calories here." Brian was actually pouting.

"Brian, it's not all that bad really. The chicken is baked not fried; I did you a favor there."

Their plates were mounded with baked chicken, mashed potatoes, corn and coleslaw with fresh baked Amish Bread on the side. Brian gave in and ate but swore to himself he'd work out every day that week for three hours. The things he did to appease Justin. Brian let himself relax and enjoy the food and Justin's company. Of course Justin had to order dessert which was hot apple pie with homemade vanilla ice cream. Justin shared his pie with Brian. He was on to Brian. The pie would only look appealing if it was his. Whereas if Brian had his own he'd never eat it. When they left the restaurant Brian left a huge tip on the table.

Brian couldn't have picked a better day to have brought Justin. The Amish people of Strasburg had set up little booths to sell their wares. There was also lots of bustle because there was going to be a barn raising much to Justin's delight. Brian couldn't help but notice Justin's brilliant gleaming smile. He was feeling a bit conflicted; he loved to see Justin so happy but it pained him to see just what he'd be losing Justin to. Brian reminded himself that they didn't make each other any promises, Justin didn't owe him anything. They had only planned to be together as long as Justin lived in the land of liberty.

They were both mindful not to show any displays of affection though they did walk close together, their arms occasionally brushing against one another. They examined the goods being sold. Brian thought he might pick up something for Debbie, Lindsay and Gus. Justin found three girls his own age to talk to. Brian smirked at the thought of Amish fag hags. He waved Justin on to go and enjoy himself while he shopped. Brian bought some homemade jams and jellies for Lindsay. He found a beautiful pastel rainbow quilt for Deb. Brian found a well made wooden train set that Gus would love when he got a little older. He took his purchases back to the Jeep for safe keeping then went to find his wayward Amish boy.

Justin came bounding up to him all smiles. "Brian, they asked me to help with the barn raising."

"Well, why wouldn't they? You're the best carpenter around."

Justin smiled then looked down. "Yes, well don't let anyone hear you say that."

Brian mock gasped. "Oh yeah, pride is such a sin. Well you run along, I'll just find a place to sit and watch you bang away," Brian leered.

Justin blushed and rolled his eyes then went to join the others. Brian could barely contain his hard on when Justin strapped on a tool belt someone had lent him. Brian couldn't help the little smile that played on his lips as he watched Justin hammer nails. He didn't know quite how it happened but he got roped into helping the women set up a table of refreshments for the hard working men. He happened to meet the mother of the three girls Justin had talked to, Mrs. Margaret Johann. She had a baby close to Gus' age strapped securely to her chest. The infant was adorable in her little Amish dress and kapp.

"So, Mr. Kinney, what brings you to our fair little town?" Margaret asked.

"I thought Justin would enjoy it." He pointed out the little blonde. "He's on his runabout and I thought he might be missing home, plus I get to see a bit of his world."

"Ah yes, my daughters seem to be a bit smitten with him. I must admit I've heard of his family. You and Justin must come to dinner tonight."

Brian opened his mouth to protest but didn't say anything. He didn't want to offend anyone and make trouble for Justin. He was also a bit out of his depth on how to act.

"Of course Justin and I accept your invitation."

Justin came running over and captured Brian's arm. "Come on, hammer some nails with me."

When they were far enough away Justin said, "I thought I'd rescue you from all the ladies."

Brian smirked, "How kind of you."

Justin led Brian over to the structure and handed him a hammer. He placed a nail where it should go, holding it in place for Brian. Brian looked at Justin's small slim fingers.

"Boy, you have a lot of faith."

Justin patted his arm. "Relax, you won't hit me. I trust you."

For extra measure Brian put his hand over top of Justin's then rapped the nail as hard as he dared. Justin let go as Brian finished pounding the nail in.

Justin smiled up at Brian. "Good job."

They worked side by side for several hours with Justin pointing out where Brian should hammer. Brian enjoyed working beside Justin. Every once in a while one or the other would sneak a peek at the other and smile.

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Brian informed Justin that they had been invited to dinner by the Johann's. Hannah came to fetch them and led the way to the house.

"Come on; dinner's almost ready. You can clean up over here."

She showed them to a water pump. Justin smiled at Brian as he began pumping water for the older man.

Brian shook his head. "I seriously don't know how you can stand to live without electricity.

"Oh, that's easy. When you never had it, you can't miss it."

Brian stopped Justin before they went inside. "Justin I don't know how to act. What's expected of me?"

"You'll be fine, Brian, just act natural. You're with me. They know you're 'English,' an outsider. They won't expect much from you. Oh, just a heads up. There is a prayer before the evening meal."

Brian nodded. "Got it."

They entered the big white farmhouse and were greeted by Margaret and David Johann.

Margaret smiled. "I think you've met some of my children. This is Joy, Karen and Hannah. My little one is Maggie. My son, Micah; I believe you're the same age Justin."

Justin smiled and nodded, he had seen the teen while working on the neighbor's barn. He was very good looking; he'd be lying if he said he didn't find Micah attractive. The teen had black hair and the bluest of eyes. Despite working outdoors he was every bit as pale as Justin was.

Justin said sweetly, "Thank you for inviting us to dinner. This is my good friend, Brian Kinney. He's helping me to assimilate in the big city."

"Oh, whereabouts?"

"Pittsburgh."

"My, that is a long way. Hannah dear, the butter needs churning."

Brian looked slyly at Justin. "Mrs. Johann, Justin and I would be happy to churn the butter for you."

"Oh nonsense, dear, you're our guests."

Justin was fighting a losing battle trying not to blush.

"It's no trouble at all. Justin loves to churn butter. I've been wanting him to show me how it's done," Brian said with a look of innocence.

"Very well, the churn is out on the porch."

As they went out onto the porch Justin hissed, "I can't believe you?!"

Brian smiled slyly. "You said you'd churn butter for me what better time to collect?"

"You are evil," Justin hissed.

"I'm sweet," Brian smiled.

Justin readied the churn under Brian's watchful eye. Brian murmured making sure to keep his voice low. "What do you think of the son?"

Justin blushed then whispered. "He's hot… I'd fuck him."

Brian squeezed Justin's shoulder, "That's my boy. You know, I do believe I'm getting a vibe from him."

Justin looked at Brian startled. "You think he's…."

"Yeah, I do and I'm never wrong. You know you could marry one of the girls then fuck Micah on the side. It'd be a near perfect relationship."

Justin grimaced at that thought. That's not what he wanted. "It's ready," Justin grabbed the stick and started working it up and down with even strokes.

Brian shook his head and smiling wickedly brought Justin's hips forward so it connected with the moving piece of wood. Justin bit his lip as his dick was rubbed by the churn. Brian stood on the other side of him and grabbed the handle as well. Justin had to bite back his moans. They churned a little faster. Justin panted as he felt himself leak, he was so hard. Brian wanted to kiss Justin's panting mouth but even he wouldn't risk that, not so close to the house.

"Brian," Justin whispered frantically. "I'm going to cum!"

"Do it," Brian purred. They picked up the pace, a few more strokes and Justin stiffened and shuddered as he came in his pants. Brian caught Justin around his arms before he could fall to his knees.

"I do believe we have crème," Brian smiled playfully.

"You are a very wicked man," Justin murmured.

"But you love me anyway."

Justin pulled his hoodie over his groin to hide the wet patch. Luckily he had dark jeans on so it should barely show. They collected the freshly made butter and headed inside. The women had laid out the meal. The family was just sitting down to dinner. Justin and Brian sat next to each other. Hannah sat on Justin's other side while Karen sat next to Brian. Micah sat across from Justin. They all joined hands as David took up the evening prayer. The prayer was done in English to include Brian. Once the prayer was said everyone began filling their plates and passing dishes. Brian kept his portions as small as possible. His slim figure was something he prided himself on; sin be damned.

"So Justin, are you enjoying your runabout?" Margaret asked.

"Yes, very much so. It's so overwhelming at times. Brian's been making sure I get to experience everything. He watches out for me."

Brian looked at his plate embarrassed with the praise Justin was giving him.

"Tell us what you've done," Hannah pleaded.

Justin knew he had to be selective in what he told the family.

"Well, I work in a diner waiting on tables to earn money for my stay. I've kept busy making crafts for my host family and friends. Brian's showed me how to play pool. Oh, and he took me bowling on my birthday. I've come to love hamburgers and pizza. I've eaten Chinese food with Brian. I've gone dancing at a popular club. There's just a ton of experiences and it can be very overwhelming. The clothes are so different. It took me a while to get used to riding in a car."

Brian smiled and contributed to the conversation. "Justin hates phones. He practically refuses to talk on one unless it's necessary. While Justin is with us we wanted him safe and able to reach help if he was alone and needed me."

Margaret nodded, "I suppose that is the responsible thing to do."

"Our Micah hasn't gone on the runabout," David said. "Is it something you recommend experiencing, Justin?"

"Oh," Justin fidgeted. "Personally I never thought about going. It was my parents who suggested I take this time to reflect on what I truly want. I wasn't quite ready to settle down to the married life." He looked at Micah and smiled shyly. "I do recommend going out and experiencing all the world has to offer; it's an amazing world. My host family, Mrs. Novotny, is wonderful."

"It sounds so wonderful," Hannah exclaimed.

"When is your time up?" David enquired.

"October," Justin answered.

Justin answered everyone's questions and even got Micah to contribute to the conversation much to his delight. When the meal was over the women cleared the table and prepared to wash the dishes. That was women's work.

There was one thing Justin wanted to do with Brian before they left and he was hoping the Johann family could help him. Justin fidgeted then got up the nerve to direct his question to David and Micah.

"Um, I was wondering if you'd allow me the use of your buggy. I'd really like to take Brian out in one, show him what it's like." Justin smiled his best sunshine smile.

Brian looked at Justin in surprise.

"I suppose," David said. "Micah can lend you his. He can help you hitch up the horse."

"But father, wouldn't the family buggy be better? They wouldn't want to go out in a co…"

Justin stopped him smiling widely when he realized just what kind of buggy Micah had. "That'll be just perfect."

Brian looked at the Amish boys with interest. He knew something was up; he just didn't have any idea what it could be.

"Very well then, come along."

Justin eagerly followed Micah out the door. Brian followed the two Amish teens somewhat wary as to what was in store for him. He couldn't begrudge Justin this though; Justin looked so happy. It didn't take Justin and Micah long to hitch up the horse and buggy.

"I really appreciate this, Micah. I won't go very far, I just wanted Brian to see what it was like."

Brian stood back to let the boys hitch up the horse. Being a city boy he was well out of his depth. Justin waved him over.

"Ok, get in." Justin had a big smile plastered on his face."

Brian hesitated before hoisting himself into the carriage. He grabbed the seat in a death grip as it swayed precariously. Justin pulled out and they were off. Brian looked around curiously and was surprised at how roomy the buggy actually was. He let himself relax and enjoy the ride.

"So what's with this buggy in particular?"

Justin's smile widened. "You caught that, huh?"

"Very little gets by me."

"This happens to be a courting buggy."

Brian arched his brow and gave him a tongue in cheek smirk. "But it doesn't look any different from the others."

"True, only another Amish could tell the difference. While they look the same, courting buggies are just a bit fancier."

Brian shook his head. "If you say so."

Since dusk was approaching Brian dared to slide closer to Justin and put his arm around his waist. "Is this ok?"

Justin smiled up at Brian. "It's perfect. So how do you like it?"

"It's different, nice."

"I was hoping I'd be able to give you a buggy ride."

Justin leaned in and kissed Brian's coral lips. He snaked his tongue into Brian's mouth to give him a long lingering kiss. When they pulled apart Brian licked his lips.

"Pretty brave, aren't you?"

Justin shrugged. "There's no one around, besides this is a big turn on for me, being naughty in a buggy." One of Justin's hands found Brian's groin and squeezed.

"Ahh fuck, you are a naughty little boy."

Justin smiled devilishly while continuing to rub. "You taught me well."

Just then a car passed them; the wind from the car sent the buggy rocking violently. Brian let out a less than manly noise that was somewhere between a whimper and a squeak. Much to Brian's embarrassment Justin seemed to be unphased.

"Are you ok?" Justin asked.

"Yes," Brian growled somewhat testily.

"That was nothing; you should feel what it's like when they come much faster."

"Holy fuck!"

"Now you know what it was like for me to get used to a car."

"Don't the horses ever get spooked?"

Justin shook his head. "Not usually; they're used to it. Oh, they still freak out if a car does come really close. The horse instinctively moves over when a car comes."

Justin turned them around and pointed them back in the direction of the Johann farm.

"Here, take the reins."

Brian looked at him like he was crazy. "Are you fucking nuts?"

"Oh come on; you know you want to," Justin said teasingly.

Justin placed the reins in Brian's limp hands.

"All you have to do is hold them loosely. The horse knows exactly where he's going." Justin giggled. "There's practically no steering involved."

Justin sat back and watched Brian. He was giddy with joy that he got to share this with Brian. If he didn't know any better he'd say that Brian looked like he was having fun. Justin claimed the reins back when they neared the farmhouse.

Brian asked bluntly, "Do you want to fuck Micah?"

Justin looked at Brian with his mouth dropped open. "Are you nuts? I can't just fuck him in the barn."

"Where there's a will, there's a way. You've never been with anyone besides me; I think you should go for it." Brian smirked, "A threesome in the barn would be kinda hot."

Justin blushed furiously and shifted on the bench to accommodate his growing dick.

"Leave it to me," Brian purred.

Between the two Amish teens they got the horse unhitched from the buggy. Micah led the horse into a stall and began to rub it down for the night. Justin looked on in embarrassment as Brian approached the teen and murmured something to him. Justin was more than a bit excited; his erection was tenting his jeans. What Brian said to the boy was a mystery to him. Brian smiled wickedly and cocked his head. Brian and Micah went deeper into the barn. Justin's mouth dropped open in shock; Brian was right after all. Was there no one that would turn that man down? He followed them up to the hayloft. Justin approached the two a bit nervously.

"Brian, this is too risky."

Brian pulled Justin to his chest and silenced him with a kiss. Then he took Justin by the shoulders and turned him around to face the other boy. Justin smiled shyly and stepped forward. He leaned in and kissed him, first tentative and then soft. When he felt Micah respond, his hand wandered down between his legs and rubbed the teen's growing erection. Brian stood back and rubbed his own aching cock through his jeans. Watching Justin with this inexperienced boy was giving Brian a mean hard on. For several minutes the two Amish teens made out.

When it was time to step things up a bit Micah grabbed a horse blanket and spread it across a soft pile of hay. The two teens explored each other's bodies. Brian sank down behind Justin and pushed his pants down and off. Justin worked on pushing Micah's pants down. Justin kneeled spreading his legs and upturning his ass for Brian. Brian was quick to prepare Justin and slide his dick up his ass. Once Justin's ass was full of Brian, he took Micah in his mouth and began to suck his penis. The other teen's moans went straight to Justin's dick. He was leaking precum freely onto the blanket. He reached back and pulled Brian closer, wanting the man deeper inside. They rocked together in perfect rhythm. Soon a chain reaction of orgasms rocketed through them. Micah came in Justin's mouth with a loud moan. Brian grazed Justin's prostate just right causing him to shoot his load across the blanket. He came without even touching himself. Justin's ass clenched tightly as Brian thrust deeply within him three more times before filling the condom up Justin's ass.

After Brian pulled out Justin rose up on shaky legs and kissed Micah depositing a little bit of the boy's seed into his mouth. Then he pulled Brian to him and let him taste the boy as well. They quickly straightened their clothes once more and tidied up as best as they could, leaving no evidence of their sexual adventure.

"I'll never forget this. That was amazing," Micah said.

Justin kissed him sweetly one more time before they headed down. "It was pretty hot for me as well," Justin murmured.

They made their way up to the farmhouse. Justin and Brian thanked the Johann's for their hospitality. They got in the Jeep and headed back to Pittsburgh. It was already late.

Justin smiled at Brian. "Thank you for today it was …. Amazing."

"I'm glad you had a good time."

"I can't believe you were right about Micah! God and what we did in the barn…"

"Fucking hot, huh?"

Justin giggled, "That's putting it mildly. Oh, when you drop me off at Deb's, come in with me. I have something to give you."

"Oh, what?"

"It's a surprise," Justin murmured before he drifted off to sleep.

Brian looked over at Justin who was curled up in his seat fast asleep. He smiled softly. Justin was probably exhausted; they did have a rather full day.

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Once Brian pulled into Deb's and shut the Jeep off he gently shook Justin's shoulder. "We're here," Brian whispered.

Justin groaned and stretched as his eyes fluttered open. Justin let himself in. Not seeing Deb they quickly climbed the stairs to Justin's room. Justin threw a smile over his shoulder before going to the closet. He got on his tiptoes and pulled a wrapped parcel down from the top shelf. Justin silently handed it over to Brian. Brian took it in stunned silence.

"What's this?"

Justin smiled softly, "It looks like a present to me."

Brian looked at him startled. "How did you know?"

"Daphne let it slip. Now go on, open your present."

Brian sat down on Justin's bed. He stared at the carefully wrapped parcel for a moment before he slowly unwrapped it. When the wrapping fell away he was left holding a beautifully carved wooden box. The lid was intricately carved with a Celtic knot pattern. The box was small, just big enough to hold special treasures. On the bottom of the box was Justin's crafter's seal. Brian ran his hand lovingly over the lid.

"It's beautiful," he said quietly, afraid to speak above a whisper.

Justin pulled Brian in for a kiss. He used his lips to tell Brian how he felt about him.

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Brian had the afternoon free which was a rare occurrence, so he decided to have a late lunch at the diner. He grabbed his usual booth and sat back to watch Justin work. Justin served his last few customers then hurried over to Brian's booth. Brian pulled him down on his lap and gave him a searing kiss.

"Mmm, what can I get you?" Justin asked panting.

"How about you, bent over this table, ass up in the air spread wide?" Brian growled.

Justin moaned softly, "Stop trying to shock me; it won't work."

Brian gave him his tongue in cheek smirk. "Then bring me a chicken club sandwich. No mayo and make sure the lettuce is fresh and not fucking wilted."

Justin gave Brian one last quick peck on the lips. "Coming right up."

"Hey, what time do you get off?"

Justin checked the clock. "In twenty minutes."

"You wanna do something after work?"

"Sure," Justin smiled brightly then went to put in Brian's order.

Brian flagged Deb down. "Hey Deb, do you have a minute?"

"I suppose but make it quick."

"Can I borrow your car?"

Debbie looked at Brian like he was crazy. "What the fuck for?"

He quickly told her the plan while Justin was out of hearing range. When Deb found out what he was up to she gently cuffed him upside the head then pointed one long red fingernail at him.

"Just bring it back in one piece."

Justin came by a few minutes later with two plates. He set one down in front of Brian then sat down with the other plate in front of him. "I didn't get a chance to eat," Justin explained before digging in. After his first couple of bites Justin asked, "So what are we doing later? Wait, let me guess. It's a surprise."

Brian arched a brow and continued to eat not saying a word. Justin was just happy to spend whatever time he could with Brian. They ate in comfortable silence. When they were done Brian paid the bill and collected Deb's keys while Justin bussed their table and got his jacket.

As they stepped out onto the street Brian took Justin's hand. Justin was more than a little confused when they bypassed the Jeep and headed for the back lot. He was really stumped when Brian unlocked Deb's car.

"Get in."

Justin did as he was told. He wanted to ask Brian a million questions but stopped himself. It was pointless anyway; he learned long ago that Brian would tell him in his own time. It didn't keep his brain from working overtime though. After a while Justin was able to figure out that they were headed out of the city and into the country. Fifteen minutes later they were on the side of a country road. Brian pulled off to the side of the road and stopped.

"Get out."

"What?" To say Justin was confused would be the understatement of the year. As far as he could tell they were in the middle of nowhere.

"Brian what's going on?" He was getting a bit alarmed.

"You're going to trade places with me. I'm going to teach you how to drive."

Justin's mouth fell open in utter shock. Brian was out of the car and around the other side opening his door. Justin got out and Brian had to nudge him into the driver's seat. When Brian settled himself in the passenger's seat Justin turned to him with a look of panic on his face.

"Brian, I can't do that." The color drained from his face.

"Sure you can; I'm going to teach you."

"Is this payback for the buggy?"

Brian chuckled, "No, but if you want to look at it that way, be my guest. I've been waiting for good weather to take you out driving. This stretch of road hardly has any traffic. You'll be ok; I'm here." Brian rested his hand on the back of Justin's neck. "Just relax." Brian did up their belts since Justin seemed to be frozen in place. "Justin, look at me." He waited till he got the desired response. "Now are you listening?" Justin nodded mutely. "You can do this, I won't let anything happen."

Justin sighed in defeat. He rested his hands lightly on the wheel. "What do I have to do?" Justin asked weakly.

Brian patiently explained the gas, brake, steering and the automatic gears. "Think you got it?"

Justin shrugged helplessly.

"Do what I say exactly and you'll be fine. Now turn the key."

Justin did but nothing happened.

"You have to turn it farther but don't hold it down or you'll end up flooding the engine, then we won't be going anywhere."

Justin's second try produced results.

"Right foot on the brake." Brian leaned over to check and make sure Justin's foot was where it was supposed to be.

He asked for Deb's car for two reasons. One, the Jeep was a stick and much harder to drive. Plus it was his baby; he wasn't stupid. Two, Deb's car was an automatic with no gears to grind.

"Pull the lever here and put it in D that's for drive."

Justin easily accomplished that part.

"Now the fun part, take your foot slowly off the brake and gently press down on the gas."

Justin made a little whimpering noise low in his throat. He slowly pressed on the gas. When the car rolled forward Justin let out a frightened squeak and let off the gas.

"Justin, you were doing fine; try again."

Justin pressed the gas again and Brian helped him actually get the car on the road.

"Keep it between the lines."

"I'll try," Justin gritted out. His knuckles were white on the steering wheel.

They were driving slowly down the road at a whopping ten miles per hour. Brian could get out and run faster than they were going. "You can go faster."

Justin moaned but got it up to twenty-five with Brian's encouragement. "You're doing great, Justin. You don't have to hang on to the wheel so tight; your hands are going to cramp."

They spent an hour driving along the road. That was more than Justin could stand for his first time. When they switched places back, Justin nearly bolted out of the car and back to the passenger's seat. Brian settled himself behind the wheel once more.

"So I take it, you don't like driving?"

Justin felt a little bad. He knew Brian was just trying to give him new experiences.

"I'm just not used to it, Brian, but I do appreciate you being patient with me and trying to teach me new things."

"Then you'll try again sometime?"

Justin let out a shaky laugh. "Let's not go crazy."

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