Make the Wrong Things Right

Chapter 2

When Brian got to the loft he didn't know what to expect but it certainly wasn't this. When he pulled back the loft door the first thing he saw was papers everywhere, taking up every available surface possible. It was the Rage comic. He remembered the night, the little gypsy really did it or else someone was fucking with his mind. Brian really didn't want to go into the bedroom because he knew exactly what he'd find.

He peaked in the bedroom, yep there they were, his little boy sleeping peacefully and Michael with his damn hand on his ass. He felt the slow burn of anger and jealousy. This time he wouldn't do anything rash. It was so stupid of him to piss on Justin's work. How could he have done that to him? After the bashing he worked so hard with Justin to get his hand back to normal.

He went up the stairs silently. He removed Mikey's offending hand and gently picked up his sleeping boy. He carried him out to the living room. Brian sat on the couch and cuddled Justin close to him. He pulled a blanket off the back of the couch and covered Justin with it. Justin looked so innocent when he slept. Brian sat there most of the night just watching him sleep. He rubbed Justin's back and every once in a while he'd kiss his forehead. He didn't know how he was not going to screw this up again but he knew he couldn't bear not having Justin in his arms.

When Brian woke up he stifled a groan. Having slept sitting up with Justin half laying on him his back was stiff, not to mention other parts. He looked down at his sleeping boy and smiled. He'd give him something nice to wake up to. He snaked one hand under the blanket and found Justin's morning hard on. He began to stroke Justin's cock through the fabric of his jeans. Justin smiled and moaned in his sleep. Brian brought his lips close to Justin's ear and murmured, "Morning, Sunshine."

He was greeted with the most amazing bright blue eyes. Justin blinked and looked around confused. "What am I doing on the couch?"

"Wasn't one of the rules no guys in our bed? I wasn't thrilled to find you and Mikey asleep in our bed."

"Brian we fell asleep; it's not like we fucked or anything."

"I know but he had his hand on your ass and it's all I could do not to kill my best friend." Brian kissed him. "I don't like to share my toys."

Justin smiled. "You were jealous, oh you were so jealous!"

Brian stuck his tongue in his cheek and rolled his eyes. He held his fingers an inch apart. Justin sat up and wrapped his arms around Brian's neck and kissed him deeply. Justin noticed the new ring on Brian's pinky finger. He took his hand. "Hey, where did you get this?"

Brian looked at the ring. It sparkled in the morning light. "A friend gave it to me." Justin looked at him suspiciously. He smiled. "Now who's jealous? A girl gave it to me."

They heard stirring noises from the bedroom and pulled apart. Brian moved Justin off of him and stood up stretching his long lean body. "Why don't you get the shower ready while I kick Mikey's ass to the curb." With youthful exuberance Justin bounded off to the bathroom.

Brian leaned against the frame of the partitions with his arms crossed as Michael woke up. "Hey Brian, when did you get home?"

"I was home by 3 like a good little boy. Let's get something straight here. I don't care if you and Justin work on the comic together. I think it's good for him. The late hours have got to stop. He's working too hard, he comes home and he's exhausted. One more thing if I ever catch you in my bed with Justin again I will rip you a completely new asshole."

Michael whined. "Geez Brian, nothing happened."

Brian heard the shower turn on and he was very horny. "Time to go, Mikey, I've got things to do and people to fuck." Brian rushed Michael out of the loft, then undressed as fast as he could.

Justin turned around as Brian entered the shower. Without a word Brian picked up the gel soap and bathed his baby's silky smooth skin. Brian leaned in and kissed him. He ran the soap down Justin's chest. He took one of Justin's rosy nipples between his fingers caressing it, rubbing it and then gave it a tug eliciting a moan from Justin that made him arch forward, their hard ons brushing together. Brian worked the soap lower trailing it over his abdomen and thighs; keeping just out of reach of the one spot Justin wanted him the most.

The warm water beaded on their skin and ran down there bodies in rivulets. Brian ran his hands down Justin's body washing the soap away. He backed Justin up against the glass and knelt before him, the water beating against his back. Justin looked down at him with lust filled eyes.

Brian leaned forward and flicked his tongue over Justin's dripping dick. He dragged his tongue slowly over the slit several times. He smirked when he saw Justin's mouth hanging open and his eyes closed. Brian laved Justin's cock; his tongue twirled about his shaft deliciously eliciting moans from Justin.

His red lips closed around the head of Justin's cock. He started out sucking gently but quickly sped up. He started to suck him hard, drawing him deeper and deeper into the recesses of his mouth. Brian could feel the tip of Justin's dick nudging the back of his throat. Brian growled low in his throat and the vibrations made Justin's body tremble. All too soon he couldn't hold back. With a cry on his lips he came down Brian's throat. Brian swallowed his creamy cum. Then he pulled Justin into a deep kiss. He murmured in Justin's ear "breakfast of champions."

Justin eagerly knelt between Brian's legs and attacked his cock with eagerness. Brian leaned back against the shower wall and gave himself up to the sensual pleasure. He ran his hands through the bright blond locks. Justin gave first rate blowjobs. Before he totally lost it he stopped Justin before he came. He wanted to be buried deep inside Justin's tight ass now!

While kissing and licking Justin's neck he rubbed his erection against Justin's crack. Justin clenched his muscles trying to trap the slippery shaft between his cheeks to no avail. Brian lubed his fingers and eased one inside Justin's tight hole. He gasped and sighed as Brian worked his finger in and out of his rectum. Brian rolled a condom over his cock and entered his lover inch by inch till he was totally impaled. Justin's head lolled back against his shoulder. He felt like a thousand bolts of electricity were racing through his body. Brian rested one hand on his hip to steady himself the other he let roam over Justin's body. He started out with long even strokes, his hand stroking Justin's chest in rhythm to that of his dick. Every so often he'd rotate his hips pushing deeper, changing directions, exploring every inch of his sweet hole.

His hand traveled down till he grasped Justin's cock and started jacking him off to the rhythm of his thrusts. He started to thrust faster. Justin cried out each time he felt Brian's cock bump against his prostrate. Justin threw back his head and moaned loudly. A warm gush of cum wet Brian's fingers joining the precum that was already there. Justin's cum struck the glass shower doors which pushed Brian over the edge. He thrust one more time and let loose with a roar.

Brian pulled out and stripped off the used condom. He turned Justin around in his arms and they stood there under the shower holding each other.

When they got out of the shower they toweled off and dressed for the day. Justin made his way into the kitchen. "Do you want me to make breakfast?"

"No, I thought we'd go out for breakfast."

"To the diner?"

Brian made a face "God no! I was thinking something a little bit more edible."

They ended up at a casual restaurant, not too fancy and definitely not a dive. Justin's plate was loaded with eggs and bacon, toast and a side of fruit. Brian just had a small plate of eggs and some toast, which he ended up just picking at anyway. Justin teased him, "You know you don't have to keep your figure up for me. I'll still like you if you gained a few pounds."

"Is that so, Sunshine? If I gained anymore weight I'd flatten you while I'm fucking you so just keep that in mind."

Justin gave him his Sunshine smile. "At least I'd die with a smile on my face."

Brian's face grew serious "I'm really glad that you're doing the comic with Mikey. I'm happy that you two have finally found some common ground without any bloodshed. If you want me to when you get it done, I'll help you market it."

Justin felt all tingly inside. "Really, ok that sounds like a great idea."

Brian leaned over the table and planted a kiss on his boy's mouth oblivious to onlookers. Justin smiled at Brian's sweetness. "Boy you're sure in a good mood today."

Brian sat back in his chair. "What can I say, you bring out the best in me?"

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Brian, Justin and Ted were doing Tequila shots at the bar of Babylon. Justin was babbling about what an amazing coincidence that he and Ben had the same birthday. He heard Ted ask Brian what he had planned for Justin's birthday. The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them. "I don't do birthdays; the only thing worth celebrating is achievement." He forced himself to look over at Justin and just for a moment he saw the hurt on the boy's face. Then Justin was agreeing with him. Brian had to turn things around and fast.

Brian grabbed Justin by his belt loops and started dragging him toward the dance floor. "Come on let's dance." Brian led Justin out to the middle of the floor. He put his arms around the teenager's neck and leaned in close. "I didn't mean it."

"What?" Justin asked confused.

Brian sighed. "Look, I don't believe in birthdays for myself but we are definitely going to celebrate yours." Brian leered at him. His tongue peeked between his lips. "So what do you want for your birthday?"

Justin laughed and ground his hips against Brian's. "Surprise me."

Brian remembered his so called surprise, the hustler and how well that went over. "Trust me, you won't like my surprises."

He looked up at Brian with little boy eyes. "I just want to be with you. We can spend the day together." Justin breathed in his ear. "If you're lucky we don't even have to get out of bed." Brian held his boy close and they gyrated to the pumping music.

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Brian was immensely enjoying one of his guilty pleasures, watching Justin sleep. Brian loved how his lips were slightly parted. He snuggled closer to him breathing in Justin's warm teenager scent.

There was a soft rapping on his door. He eased himself away hoping he wouldn't wake Justin up just yet. He pulled on a pair of sweat pants that rode low on his hips and padded over to the door. He eased the door back slowly so it wouldn't grind and make a lot of noise. Brian had arranged to have Debbie make Justin a special breakfast and bring it by the loft.

Brian couldn't cook to save his life. That's one way he kept his slim good looks. He wanted Justin to not have to cook today. He was always cooking meals for Brian. This morning he wanted to surprise him with breakfast in bed. Even if he didn't make it himself he hoped the thought counted for something.

Debbie silently handed over the breakfast platter. Brian smiled. "Thanks for doing this Deb."

"You know I'd do anything for my boys. Now you give Sunshine the best birthday ever."

He nodded. "I'll try."

Brian set the plate down on the kitchen counter while he started to make coffee. He got in the cupboard and got down the syrup. On his way back to the bedroom he grabbed up the plate. He couldn't believe with the smell of food in the air that Justin hadn't wakened up already. He set the plate down on the nightstand next to the bed.

He took off his sweat pants and prepared to wake Justin up Kinney style. He stood at the foot of the bed and picked up the duvet. He slithered underneath, crawling up Justin's body. He barely touched him only lightly skimming his warm body. Under the blankets Brian gave Justin's cock a long slow lick. He felt Justin moan and shift in his sleep. Brian gave him another lick for luck.

He felt the covers flop back and Justin stared at him. He smiled, "Happy Birthday Sunshine." He planted little kisses along his abdomen, chest, along his collarbone and then planted a sweet kiss on his lips.

Justin let out a breathy sigh. "This is nice."

Justin's nose twitched and he looked over to the nightstand. "Mmm waffles, where did the food come from?"

"The breakfast fairy, did you know she delivers?" Justin rolled his eyes and grabbed up the plate. He drizzled syrup on them and began to eat. He set aside the big strawberries on top for later consumption. "I suppose you're not going to have any with me?"

Brian was sitting on the bed next to him watching him eat. "I'll settle for some low calorie waffle kisses." He put his hand on Justin's neck and brought him in for a deep kiss. He licked the sticky sweet syrup off Justin's lips.

Brian allowed him to feed him a few pieces of waffle to satisfy the boy. Brian got up to pour the coffee then joined Justin in bed. They ate and drank in comfortable silence.

When Justin had finished he smiled his little boy smile, "Now for desert." He pushed Brian back on the bed and straddled his hips. They kissed until air became an issue. Justin nipped at Brian's collarbone then made his way down to his left nipple. He flicked the tip with his tongue. He laved his tongue around the nipple making it shiny and wet before he drew the bud into his hot mouth making Brian gasp. While Justin was working the nipple with his mouth he ground his hip against Brian's rubbing their two hard ons together.

Justin pulled away to grab one of the strawberries. He bit into it; Brian was watching his every move. Brian's cock was dripping pre cum, as Justin took the strawberry and caught the pearly cum with the strawberry, coating his dick with berry juice. He fed it to Brian letting him taste his own juices. He whispered into his ear, "Strawberries and cream."

Still straddling Brian he switched directions. Justin bent over and started to lick the berry juice off the cap of Brian's cock. Brian moaned at the delicious sight. Justin's rosebud hole was exposed. While Justin sucked his cock he'd eat out his hole till he was begging. Justin shuddered when he felt Brian's tongue in his ass. Brian was an expert when it came to rimming. He knew just how to curl and twist his tongue that drove him crazy. His cock was so hard now he wanted to burst but he held back, he wanted this to last. When Brian stabbed his hole with his tongue he let Brian's dick slip free of his mouth, "Brian, fuck me now!"

Brian slid his hand under his pillow and pulled out a condom and handed it to Justin. He quickly tore open the packet and rolled it on his lover's cock. Justin flopped back on the bed while Brian got on his knees. Justin's legs were already resting on Brian's shoulders in anticipation. Since he gave Justin a good rimming he didn't bother with the lube.

Brian rubbed his cock against Justin's hole, teasing him with the promise of more to come. Justin gasped as Brian entered him. Then his lover began to probe the depths of his ass. Brian swiveled his hips causing Justin's mouth to fall open in pleasure. He leaned in and captured Justin's mouth caressing his tongue. Justin moaned into his mouth, grabbing the sheets in his fists. Brian picked up the pace, with every thrust he found himself inching deeper making Justin writhe and moan. He grabbed Justin's cock and started to jack him off in time to his thrusts. Brian hit Justin's prostrate over and over causing Justin to scream his name. He dragged his thumb over the tip of his dick and soon Justin was cumming. Brian continued jacking him off till his hand was soaked and he was empty. Justin's tremors touched off Brian's own orgasm. He threw back his head and filled the condom with a deep moan. Pulling out he rolled off Justin so he wouldn't crush him. He pulled Justin into his arms and they fell back asleep all wet and sticky.

It was early afternoon when they woke up, showered and dressed. Justin's skin was rosy from the shower. Brian had on his tight black jeans and a white wife beater. He padded over to the stereo and put on some soft music. Walking over to Justin he held out his hand. "Dance with me." Justin slipped into his arms and they began to sway to the music. Brian couldn't help staring into his boy's blue eyes. "How am I doing on your birthday so far?"

Justin smiled up at Brian. "This is nice. I wish it could always be this nice."

Brian pulled him closer nuzzling his neck he whispered, "I'm trying, you just have to be patient with me. I'm going to make the effort to be a better boyfriend to you."

"Brian, you don't have to change. I like you just as you are."

Brian sighed, "Justin, admit it. There's things about me that you want to change. You want romance and flowers; just know that I'm trying."

Brian twirled Justin around the loft then dipped him low. When he brought him up he planted a sweet kiss on his lips. Brian murmured against his soft skin "why don't you go change the CD."

Justin went over to the stereo but he stopped when he saw the black velvet box sitting atop the stereo. He picked up the box. It had a small silver ribbon wrapped around it. He brought it back to Brian smiling shyly. "What's this?"

Brian shrugged innocently. "Why don't you open it and find out." He kept his cool but on the inside Brian's whole system was on overload.

Justin slowly pulled off the silver ribbon and opened the box. Inside was a necklace. Brian took it out of the box and held it up for his inspection. On a leather cord was a glass tube filled with blue oil. The blue matched Justin's eyes perfectly like Brian had hoped. Justin looked harder at what was floating inside.

"It's our names written on rice. Our names will be together forever floating around in this little vial. Do you like it?" Brian looked at him nervously.

Justin sniffed and wiped at his eyes. "I love it. You know you really should dust more cuz my allergies are acting up again."

Brian smirked tongue in cheek. He lovingly placed the necklace on Justin. He gently tugged on the leather cord till Justin was kissing him. Brian whispered, "You look hot in leather."

They began to dance again moving gracefully to the music. Justin smiling his bright smile said, "I want to dip you this time." Brian looked at him like he was crazy. "I'm too tall, I'll end up on my ass and then it's definitely no sex for you."

"I won't drop you, trust me and if I do you can always take me with you."

Brian could never deny his boy anything so he gave in. He wasn't worried about falling. He trusted Justin and that's what scared him. Justin slowly dipped him. He didn't go nearly as low as how he would dip Justin. Before he knew it he was being brought back up again. Then the munchers were charging through his loft door. If Justin hadn't had a tight hold on him he probably would have ended up on his ass just then. He cursed himself for forgetting to lock the door.

The women surrounded Justin hugging and kissing him. "Happy Birthday sweetheart, you better hurry and change," Lindsay said.

Justin was moving toward the bedroom when Brian grabbed him by the back of the neck and held him in place. He looked to Lindsay. "Where are you going to take him?"

"To a concert recital, we know you don't do birthdays so we made plans to take Justin with us."

"Yeah, well plans change," he said coldly.

Justin could tell Brian was upset. "Look Brian, I'm sorry I forgot to tell you I had made plans to go with Lindz and Mel. I really didn't think you'd care."

Brian felt like he'd been sucker punched. "Well I do…..care."

Brian knew he could not let Justin go to the concert. He remembered that this was the night he'd first meet Ethan and he wanted to avoid that at all costs. Lindsay tried to patch things up. "Brian, you can come if you want."

"I can think of a hundred things I'd rather do and they include Justin. We have plans of our own, Justin just isn't privy to them cuz it's a surprise. You two have a fabulous time. Justin is staying with me." To emphasize the fact he put his arm around Justin's waist.

Mel seethed. "You are a giant prick. It's Justin's birthday. Why don't you let him decide?"

Justin looked at the floor; he hated to be cornered. He didn't like to break promises but it seemed real important to Brian that he stay with him. "Lindsay, I'm sorry but I'm going to spend the day with Brian. That's what I wanted to do anyway. He's already given me the most amazing birthday."

"That's ok sweetie, you spend the day with Bri."

Out in the hall Mel ranted. "I can't believe that selfish bastard; I swear he did this on purpose."

"No, this is good. Brian's actually celebrating Justin's birthday. They're having fun so let's leave them to it."

"Why do you defend him every single time?"

Lindz shrugged. "Not many would."

In the loft Justin was eying Brian suspiciously. "Ok, what was that all about?"

"What?" Brian asked innocently.

"How come you didn't want me to go with them?"

"We have plans."

"Really, care to share?"

Brian smiled boyishly. "I'll do better than that I'll show you."

Brian climbed the stairs to the bedroom. "Brian, if it's sex that could have waited." Brian went over to the closet and pulled out two suit bags and held them up. "We're getting dressed up?" Justin guessed.

"Yeah, I made an appointment at a picture studio. I thought we could have our picture taken together. You'll notice I don't have very many pictures in the loft. I'd like to have one of us." Brian hurried on. "If you don't want to I can cancel, no big-" Justin was kissing him, stopping the flow of words.

Brian wanted to have a picture taken of them together; this was serious. This had to mean that Brian really did care for him. Justin decided to push his luck; he had to know. "So does this officially make us boyfriends?"

"Yes, and we're in a relationship. There, I admit it; satisfied?"

Justin's smile lit up the room. "Completely."

Brian handed one of the suit bags to Justin. "This one's yours. I had it tailored too."

Justin frowned. "But how do you know my exact size?"

Brian gave him that look. "I know every inch of your body intimately. I know your size by feel alone." He smirked, "When I was giving your measurements to the tailor I swear he got a hard on. Then again I was probably just turning him on." Justin rolled his eyes and pulled the zipper on the bag and gasped.

"Brian, it's…" he was at a loss for words as he pulled out the charcoal grey Armani with a royal blue shirt. There was a silk blue tie that matched the shirt.

Brian came up behind him and put his arms around his shoulders. "I think you'll look hot in it."

They both changed into their suits. Brian wore Justin's favorite, the black Armani with the red shirt. He knew that red shirt made Justin horny. "Brian. will you tie my tie for me?"

As Brian moved in to tie it for him he asked, "Who used to tie all your school ties?"

"I did but I like it when you tie my tie." When they were both dressed they walked over to the mirror to have a look.

"I think we look pretty hot," Brian stated.

They held hands as they walked down to the jeep. Brian held open the door for Justin and fastened his seat belt for him. He gave him a quick kiss before going around to the driver's side. He knew that Justin didn't need help anymore with his seat belt but he liked doing special little things for him. When Justin realized that, he stopped protesting and enjoyed the attention.

Justin had a great time at the photographer's studio. He had a naturally bright smile and he loved being with Brian. Brian on the other hand rarely smiled but Justin knew how to get Brian to really smile. Every time the photographer would call out say cheese or something like that Justin would improvise and call out something Brian would like. "Threesome and Butt plug" did the trick. Brian leaned down and nipped at his ear. "Brat."

After they had the pictures done Brian took Justin to a fancy Italian restaurant. They had pasta and drank wine. "Brian, aren't we going to be late for Ben's party?"

"We're skipping it."

Justin looked surprised "What! Why?"

"Trust me on this; there won't be a party. Ben will come home in a snit, throw everyone out and Mikey'll be hurt and whining. The mere thought of having to listen to him whining about what he did wrong or why he even bothers would make my dick soft and we wouldn't want that now, would we?"

Justin looked at him weird. "Did you become psychic all of a sudden? How could you possibly know all that?"

"Fourteen years of friendship things get predictable."

When they got back to the loft the first thing Brian did was lock the door and unplug his phone so they wouldn't be disturbed. Brian had promised Justin a special treat when they got home. They hurriedly undressed. When they were both naked Brian got out a tube of lavender icing and handed it over to Justin. "Use your imagination." Brian's lust filled eyes met Justin's. "When you're done licking, see if you can find a nice tight place to put this." He grabbed Justin's crotch and squeezed gently but firmly. Then he walked to the bedroom and lay down on the bed on his stomach raising his hips a little. Justin's mouth fell open. "Get a move on, Sunshine, my ass is getting lonely over here." Justin scampered off to the bedroom eager for the festivities to begin. Visions of Brian's ass covered in lavender icing dancing in his head.