* Forgotten Treasure *

Classes started and Justin quickly fell into a routine. Between his classes, studio time, and working on 'Rage' he kept himself very busy, but that was the way he wanted it. It had been two months since Brian had gone home and it helped him keep his mind off of how much he missed him.

Justin had continued to write everyone, and had kept his word. He hadn't told anyone about Brian coming to see him, but it was hard. He had wanted to scream it to everyone that Brian Kinney loved him but he knew that Brian would deny it to everyone unless he was there to take some of the harassments.

The first month that they had been separated, they had emailed each other almost everyday and called each other once a week. Then as Brian got hit with three big ad campaigns at once and Justin's classes got more demanding, the emails had turned into short little notes every three or four days and there had only been two calls. The phone calls themselves had been short as either one or the other had started to fall asleep during them. But they were always the same. How are you? What have you been up too? Fucked any good-looking guys lately?

Justin had always replied no and Brian would get on to him for not taking the opportunity that had been given him to expand his knowledge of culture. Justin never asked Brian the question though because he knew that he had. After all, he was Brian Kinney.

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Justin looked up as the alarm went off on his clock. Looking at the painting he was working on, he sighed and began to put his supplies away. Bruce and Arden were expecting him for dinner in an hour and he needed a shower.

Justin smiled as he thought of Bruce and Arden. While Bruce was officially his mentor, he and Arden were also his best friends and they were worried about him. He knew that they felt he needed to get out and about more. That's how their weekly dinners had started but he didn't mind.

Hopping into the shower, Justin began to scrub the paint from his face, arms and hands. After which he quickly washed the rest of his body clean. Stepping out of the shower, he dried off, and got dressed. Looking at the clock, he saw that he had exactly 15 minutes to get here. Grabbing his keys, he opened the door and stopped in surprise.

Standing in front of his door with his hand raised to knock was a man he thought he'd never see again. "Vassili? Vassili!"

Justin launched himself at the smiling young man, who caught him and spun him around laughing happily. "So I guess this means you are happy to see me?"

Vassili sat Justin back on his feet but kept his arms wrapped around him. Justin looked up into Vassili's face smiling. "Of course I am! I just never expected to find you on the other side of my door! What are you doing here? Where are you staying and for how long?"

Vassili silenced Justin with a kiss that sent bolts of pleasure through both of them. Breaking off the kiss, Vassili took a shaky breath and smiled. "I'll answer all your questions at dinner."

"Dinner! Shit! I've already got dinner plans and I'm supposed to be there in like 5 minutes." Justin explained.

Seeing the disappointment in Vassili's eyes he made a quick decision. "Instead, why don't you tell me as we make our way over to Bruce and Arden's. They would love to meet you and then we'll be able to leave almost right after dinner and catch up."

Vassili smiled and stepped out of the way with a bow. "After you."

Justin laughed, turned, locked the door and led the way down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs, they both stopped and looked up at the flights, sharing a memory of previous flight and the fun it took to climb before looking back at each other with grins. Justin reached over and grabbed Vassili's hand and started walking.

"Justin?" Vassili asked, still a little unsure of what would happen since he showed up unexpectedly. "Are you sure your friends won't mind an unexpected guest?"

Justin's smile faded just a bit. "Yeah, they'll be very glad. They're worried about me and have even tried to set me up on a couple of dates lately. So they'll be glad to see me walk in with you."

Vassili studied Justin carefully. "Why have they been worried about you?"

Justin quickly told Vassili about Brian's visit and Vassili felt his heart sink. It was even more obvious that Justin was still very much in love with Brian. The more he listened, the more he knew that even though Brian hadn't come right out and said that he loved Justin, from what Justin was telling him, Brian loved him as well but wasn't going to let him give up this chance.

Justin stopped and Vassili looked at him in confusion. "You disappeared on me there for a moment. If you don't want to meet Bruce and Arden, you don't have to."

Vassili smiled, "No, I do want to meet them. I was just taking in everything you've told me. It sounds like you had a good visit with Brian. Does this mean you're back together?"

Justin moved to stand directly in front of Vassili. "No, it means that we both admit we care for each other and want the other in our lives, but it won't be anything more until I finish here and go home. Then, who knows? We'll either keep the relationship the way it is or we'll give it another try. Either way, we'll always be there for each other."

Vassili nodded his understanding and decided to lighten the mood. "So, in other words…"

Vassili reached out quickly and pulled Justin up tight against him. "I can have my way with you and not have to worry about getting caught?" He wiggled his eyebrows up and down.

Justin laughed, wrapped his arms around Vassili's neck and rubbed his body against Vassili's. "Only if I get to have my way with you too."

Pulling Justin tighter against him, he bent his head and right before he kissed him, said. "I sincerely hope so."

The kiss was gentle at first, timid with their uncertainty but soon the passion they felt for each other took over. Suddenly the sound of someone clearing their throat reminded them of where they were. "You know Justin, if you didn't want to dine with us, all you had to do was call. We would have understood." Arden laughed while Bruce stood there smiling at them.

Justin blushed but didn't release Vassili from his clasp. "And miss giving you a show? Not on your life!" He laughed. Keeping one arm around Vassili, he walked up the sidewalk and then the stairs until he came to a stop in front of the laughing couple. "Bruce, Arden, I'd like you to meet Vassili Grinkov. Vassili, this is Bruce and Arden Kirkland. Bruce is the one that I told you about who help get me the scholarship here."

Vassili smiled and shook their hands. "Yes, Justin told me all about how you were helping him get in to the school."

Bruce recalled Vassili's name and couldn't help but keep smiling. "Yes and Justin told us all about you too Vassili."

Vassili tried not to blush and laughed. "I hope not everything."

Justin shoved himself against Vassili and laughed. "Of course not everything, just enough to cause them to blush."

Arden turned and opened the door. "Come in, come in. Supper is ready and I don't want it to dry out. We can continue this at the table."

Bruce took the door from his wife and allowed her to lead their guest into the house. Watching Justin sit across from Vassili, he was relieved to see Justin smiling again like he had been before Brian had come. Brian had kept his word and not tried to talk Justin into going home, in fact he had encouraged him to stay. Bruce and Arden smiled at each other as the table filled with chatter and the passing of the food. They both felt that Vassili's visit couldn't have come at a more apropos time.

After they finished eating, Justin helped Arden clear the table before they all went into the study. There over coffee and drinks, they talked. "So how long are you here?" Justin asked.

Vassili smiled happily at Justin. "I'm here for the next three weeks. I got invited to come and lecture on the art of refurbishing, as well as the chance to teach by demonstrating on a couple of painting that need it here at the college."

"Where do they have you staying?" Bruce asked.

"They've put me in one of the guest quarters." Vassili answered.

Bruce groaned, "I'm so sorry. They really aren't guest quarters but rooms set aside for elderly professors."

Vassili smiled, "Believe me. There is nothing to be sorry about. It's almost the size of my apartment in St. Petersburg and there are three of us living there."

Justin nodded. "I remember but there is no sense in you staying there. You can stay with me while you're here."

Vassili studied Justin's face intently. "Are you sure? I don't want to get in your way."

Justin smiled, leaned in and kissed Vassili gently. "You won't be in the way. You'll be right where I want you to be."

"All right." Vassili said, looking at the other couple before looking back at Justin with a smile. "We can stop by the room they gave me on the way back to your place. I was in such a hurry to locate you this afternoon that I haven't even opened my suitcase."

They stayed a little while longer but it soon became apparent to Bruce and Arden that they wanted to leave. "Justin, I'm sure you want to get Vassili settled in, so why don't you two go ahead. It won't hurt our feelings if you leave." Arden smiled with understanding.

Justin rose and holding Vassili's hand started toward the door. "You sure you don't mind?"

Bruce laughed at their hurried retreat for the door. "Of course not. Go on. Go get settled and caught up."

Justin kissed Arden on the cheek before rushing out the front door, barely giving Vassili time to thank his hosts for dinner. "Thanks Bruce! Thanks Arden!"

Vassili stopped and held out his hand to Bruce, bringing Justin to a stop. "Thank you for dinner and it was very nice meeting you."

"It was nice to meet you too, Vassili!" Arden shouted after the fleeing pair.

Bruce wrapped his arm around Arden's should. "I think Vassili is just what our Justin needed."

Arden hugged Bruce and smiled. "I think you're right. Now, come help me do the dishes."

Bruce laughed and followed his wife back into the house. "Yes Dear."

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Vassili laughed as he trotted after Justin. "Justin, slow down. I'm not going anywhere."

Justin turned and grabbed Vassili and pulled him up against him. "I know but we've got a lot of catching up to do and only three weeks to do it in."

With that Justin pulled Vassili's head down and kissed him, making sure that he could feel his aching hard on as he did so. Vassili groaned and pulled Justin even harder against his body and rubbed his hard on against Justin in return.

Justin broke off the kiss and breathlessly said, "I've been hard since dinner time. If we don't get back to my place soon, I think I'll explode."

Vassili felt himself grow even harder at Justin's words and kissed Justin again. Justin reached under Vassili's shirt and ran his hands over his chest, scrapping his nails across his nipples. Vassili pulled back with a gasp. "If you keep that up, I might just join you."

Justin looked around, "How close is your room?"

Vassili looked around. "Not close enough."

Justin turned around grabbed Vassili's hand and led him toward some buildings. "Come on, I know of a place near by."

Justin led him between the buildings where it was fairly dark but a couple of benches were well placed, hidden by the surrounding shrubbery. "I found these one day when I was looking for a nice quiet place to sit and think without anyone bothering me. I'm not even sure if anyone knows that they're here."

Justin began to take off his jacket and Vassili quickly removed his as well. Taking the jackets, Justin arranged the jackets on the cold stone bench and then sat Vassili down on them. Giving him a push so that he laid back on the bench, Justin reached for the zipper of Vassili's pants and pulled them off so that his legs fell to either side of the bench. Justin quickly removed his own pants but before dropping them, removed the condom and lube from his pocket. Straddling Vassili, Justin tore open the condom and rolled it down Vassili's cock. Popping open the lube, Justin squirted a liberal amount into his hand and began to rub it over Vassili's aching cock. After a few up and down motions, Vassili was pushing up into Justin's hand.

Justin using the lube that was left on his hand, he reached behind him and began to prepare himself as he bent down and captured Vassili's lips in a heated kiss. With his free hand, he unbuttoned Vassili's shirt so he could feel his chest. Vassili pushed Justin's shirt up, breaking the kiss only long enough to take Justin's shirt off so they could both enjoy the feel of skin on skin. When Justin felt he was ready, he broke off the kiss and stared intently into his eyes and he began to lower himself slowly onto Vassili's hard-on. When he was fully impaled, he sat there and let his body enjoy the sensation of being filled.

Vassili looked up and watched Justin, his eyes closed, head back, and a smile on his face. Justin squeezed his muscles around Vassili and he couldn't stop the gasp that escaped from him or stop his body from bucking up against Justin's. "Justin…"

Justin opened his eyes and looked down at Vassili, began a slow rhythm and leaned forward, kissing Vassili slowly, matching the movements of his tongue with that of his body. With the way his body was bent, the friction on his cock made Justin moan into the kiss. He really did feel as if he was going to explode. Sitting back up, he used the leverage of having his feet on the ground to help him pick up the pace.

Vassili braced his feet on the ground, placed his hands on Justin's hips and met Justin with each thrust, making each one harder and faster. Justin cried out as Vassili hit his prostate over and over again. Vassili felt Justin's legs start to shake and knew that he was as close as he was to losing it. A couple of more thrust and Vassili felt Justin's cum splatter over his chest. With the squeezing of his muscles, Vassili cried out and came hard.

Justin fell forward onto Vassili and together they laid there trying to catch their breath. Justin's cum was cold on their chests when he sat back up. With a little shiver, Justin got off of Vassili, allowing him to slide out in the process. Justin smiled and reached for his shirt and pants. "I told you I couldn't wait."

Vassili laughed as well as he removed the condom and sat up. "I'm definitely not complaining." Pulling back on his pants and buttoning his shirt he handed Justin his jacket.

Justin laughed and took his jacket from Vassili. "Lets hurry up and get your luggage. We can both us a shower and to be honest…" Justin walked out of the shadows and back toward the sidewalk. Looking over his shoulder at Vassili, his grin got bigger. "I'm not through with you yet."

Vassili finished buttoning up his shirt and slid back on his jacket and moved to join Justin, laughing. "Good!" Putting his arm around Justin's shoulder he continued. "Because I'm not done with you yet either."

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The next three weeks were full of studies and fun. Vassili was leaving in the next day and so tonight they had stayed home and had a romantic candlelight dinner. As the candles burned low and the music played quietly in the background, they danced slowly. At first they were content to hold each other as they swayed to the music.

After several songs, they kissed, gently, tenderly, knowing that this was it for a while. Moving toward the bed, they continued the slow kissing as they gently removed each other's clothes, exploring the bodies that they had come to know so well. They licked, kissed, sucked and stroked each other until they were both panting, hard, and in need for more.

Justin pushed Vassili over and began to kiss and lick his way down Vassili's body until he reached his goal. Gently he began to lick and nip at the hole until Vassili began to push back for more of Justin's tongue. Justin reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a condom and lube. Warming a liberal amount in his hand he began prepare Vassili, continuing to make him squirm with the need to be filled.

Rolling the condom onto his cock, Justin pushed slowly into Vassili until he was all the way in. Enjoying the feel of being surrounded by the tight warmth, Justin leaned against Vassili's back and sighed, just sitting there within him. For a little while this was fine but then the urge to move grew to strong to ignore. At first Justin started with a slow pace, enjoying the pleasure he was feeling, but even that didn't last long. Vassili began to moan with the need for more and Justin picked up the pace, while he reached around and wrapped his hand around his weeping cock and began to match his movements to that of his cock sliding in and out of Vassili. Soon their movements became faster and before long Vassili came with a cry, covering Justin's hand with cum. A couple of more thrust and Justin joined him both falling flat, Justin on top of Vassili as they tried to get their breath back under control.

Justin finally rolled off of Vassili and removed the condom before turning to back to face his lover. Lying face to face they talked. Talked about their dreams and the future, with and without the other. They made love several more time during the night and when the alarm woke them; they knew that their time was drawing to a close.

Justin helped Vassili pack and together they walked down the stairs to the waiting cab that would take them to the airport. On the way, they continued to talk about their plans. They decided to keep in touch and even decided to make plans to spend some of the summer together. Vassili wished that Justin could love him and he knew that he did love him, just not the way he wanted but he was content to take what Justin had to offer.

Justin had also come to the realization that Vassili loved him as more then a friend but had chosen to ignore it, wanting to keep him as a friend. They both knew that the friendship they had forged was strong and they both hoped it would last no matter what.

Holding hands they walked through the airport as far as Justin was allowed to go. Giving Justin a long tight hug and a deep kiss, he walked past the barriers and toward his plane home.

Justin watched as long as he could and then turned away. As he walked out of the airport and into the sunshine, he felt as if a heavy weight had been lifted from him and he smiled.

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