Nine Inches

A kiss on the dick means- You're perfect.

Author's note: Special thanks to Gayle for the idea.

Justin was installing a new graphics program on his computer, when the loft door rattled open. Justin turned his head and smiled the smile Brian loved so much. After setting his briefcase down and tossing his coat on the back of his chair Brian strode over to Justin. He leaned down and kissed Justin softly.

"Mmm, hey, what's up?"

Brian smirked. "Funny you should mention that."

Justin looked at his partner somewhat puzzled.

Brian elaborated, "Since I own Babylon now I thought I'd keep up with the fine tradition of nine inch night."

Justin's lips twitched. "Well, it was a time honored classic night. Just don't have it during the winter, dear," Justin playfully teased. "No one would be able to prove they have nine inches with shrinkage. Um, by the way, how will they prove they have nine inches or not?"

Brian smiled devilishly. "Well, I never forget a dick and I have a long memory. Since I have better things to do than keep track of the biggest dicks in this burg, I found this at the office supply store."

Brian set a clipboard down on Justin's desk. It was black and had a white ruler painted along the side of it.

Justin sputtered a laugh. "Jesus, Brian, you expect them to whip it out at the front door?"

Brian smiled and gave a little shrug. "Have to keep the people honest."

Justin laughed shaking his head.

"Oh, but don't worry. Since I'm the owner, I'll make sure you still get in."

The smile slipped from Justin's face. "Gee, I'm honored. Since when did my dick size become an issue?"

Brian cocked his head. "It's not. I love your dick; it's cute."

Justin made a disgruntled noise in the back of his throat. "You are so not getting any tonight, you fucker."

Brian took in Justin's stormy expression. "Why are you so upset?"

Justin looked at him incredulously. "Well gee, first I get a pity invite to nine inch night, then you insult my dick by calling it cute."

Brian laughed. "But it is."

Justin growled low in his throat. "You are really unfuckingbelievable."

"Have you ever heard me complain about your dick?" Brian yanked Justin up from his chair. "Let me show you just how much I love your dick."

Suddenly Justin found himself tossed none too gently over Brian's shoulder. Brian headed up to the bedroom. In retaliation Justin pinched Brian's ass hard.

"Ow! You little twat, I'll drop you," he threatened.

Brian tossed his testy cargo in the middle of the bed. Brian leapt onto the bed and straddled Justin. He smiled down at his fiery twink.

"The first night I saw you naked, here under the blue light, I have to say I was impressed. For someone your size, you're incredibly well endowed."

Brian worked his hand between Justin legs and gave his crotch a playful squeeze. Justin's lips parted and a soft moan escaped. Brian rolled his lips into his mouth and arched a brow. Brian leaned down to kiss him while grinding his hips in a slow circular motion.

"Besides what you lack in inches you make up for in thickness," Brian whispered against Justin's face. "I love how thick you are, and what's one inch between partners?"

Brian sat up and ripped open Justin's jeans. He pulled them down to tangle at Justin's ankles. His naughty boy wasn't wearing any underwear.

"I'm going to worship your cock," Brian said in a husky voice.

Justin looked at Brian through heavy lidded eyes. His lips were parted and stained a dark pink from Brian's kiss. The head of Justin's cock was the same dark pink; there was already a bit of wetness at the tip.

Brian stretched out between Justin's legs getting comfortable. He wanted to take his time; he wouldn't be rushed. He leaned in just breathing in his partner's scent, letting his warm breath caress Justin's overly sensitive skin. Slowly he dipped his dead down and placed a soft open mouthed kiss to the tip of Justin's dick. Justin let out a breathy sigh. Brian locked eyes with Justin then licked his lips, savoring the fluid that clung to his lips. Brian placed soft tiny kisses all along the head till Justin was writhing and calling his name. Justin brought his hands up and fisted his own hair, tugging sharply to divert his attention from the intense pleasure.

Slowly Brian engulfed the head of Justin's cock. He kept the pressure light and teasing, then gradually added pressure and suction. Justin whimpered as the head of his cock dragged slowly across the roof of Brian's mouth. The tiny ridges felt incredible on his sensitive dick. Justin's breath hitched when Brian's big warm hand cradled his balls, rolling them gently just the way he liked. Brian pulled away from Justin's dick to place kisses up and down Justin's straining shaft. He placed one kiss at the base of Justin's dick then buried his nose deep into Justin's soft downy pubes. How he loved the scent of his lover. Justin smelled like vanilla almond soap and his own unique scent mixed together. It was a heady aroma; Brian could almost get drunk off of it.

"Brian," Justin pleaded trying to get his attention.

Brian playfully nipped Justin's hip to show he hadn't forgotten about him. He licked the bite to soothe the sting. Brian took a deep breath then slowly took all of Justin into his mouth and down his throat. His hands clamped Justin's hips in place. Later Justin would have imprints of Brian's fingertips on his hips. He would masturbate in front of the mirror to the vision of those marks while Brian watched.

Brian locked eyes with Justin. The sight of Brian's mouth stuffed full of his dick was nearly Justin's undoing. Brian slowly released Justin's hips. Justin sucked in a deep breath. Brian was allowing him to fuck his face. They didn't do it often but they both trusted the other completely not to choke each other. Justin tuned in to Brian's breathing as he thrust his hips shallowly. He loved the power it gave him.

Brian worked his hand under Justin. He took the tip of his index finger and pressed it against Justin's twitching, clenching hole. Justin moaned deeply as Brian rubbed the pad of his finger over his hole, never entering just a constant continual rubbing. Justin pushed down and back trying to capture Brian's finger but the older man was too quick much to his frustration.

Justin wanted this to last forever, yet he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer and he didn't want Brian to have a sore jaw. Justin pinched and rolled his sensitive nipples as he rocked his hips, thrusting in and out of Brian's mouth. He could feel his orgasm start as a tingling in his toes as they curled. A lightning bolt of pleasure hit his spine. His dick pulsed and throbbed in preparation of exploding.

Justin cradled Brian's head to his groin and patted his head, his signal that he was going to cum. Brian backed off Justin's dick a little so he wouldn't choke on the flood of cum. Justin shuddered and moaned as he came down Brian's throat. Brian saved up a bit of Justin's cum to share with his partner. Justin slipped from between Brian's slick red lips. They were both taken off guard as Justin came with one last powerful squirt. Brian felt the wetness strike his cheek.

Justin blushed and bit his lip trying to keep from laughing. Brian crawled up next to Justin and kissed him deeply, depositing a little of the boy's cum onto his tongue. Justin moaned at the taste of himself and Brian all mixed together. It was a powerful combination. Justin pulled Brian in and licked his cum off of Brian's cheek. When he was done cleaning him he pressed a kiss on the spot where his spunk had landed. They held each other's gaze for endless moments. Brian pulled Justin into his arms. He moved his lips to the shell of Justin's ear.

"Your dick is absolutely perfect and the times when I let you top me, I love how it stretches me and fills me up."

Justin's breath hitched at that admission. Brian reached under a pillow and pulled out a condom. He rolled his lips into his mouth and arched a brow as he pressed the foil wrapper into an astonished blonde's hand.

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