He leaned against the doorway as he drank in the nude man sprawled across the mattress, waiting for Brian to take his hand off his dick and acknowledge his presence. Their eyes locked together and after a few moments, Brian’s lips curled up slightly, curving around the joint as he held it to his lips. “Hey, Sunshine,” he drawled huskily.

Justin loved that low gravelly tone that seemed to reach out like a hand and squeeze his dick. He smiled his trademark grin. “Expecting someone?”

“You’ll do,” Brian smirked around the sweet smoke he exhaled. He finally took his hand from his dick and tucked it behind his head, waiting for Justin to take over.

Justin licked his lips, starving for a taste, as he quickly stripped. He dove onto the bed, pushing away the offered joint. He instead latched onto the older man’s dripping cock, sucking greedily.

Brian barely managed to flick the joint into the ashtray before he automatically stabbed his fingers into the blond hair, raking Justin’s skull with blunt nails as he arched into the wet heat engulfing his dick. Although he knew how much Justin loved sucking him off, he’d also waited all night to fuck so he brusquely pushed Justin away, releasing his dick from the suctioning lips with an audible pop.

Before Justin could protest, he was flipped onto his back, legs in the air. Now Brian was sucking the life out of him, lapping the taste of himself from Justin’s lips before he plunged his tongue inside. Without separating, Brian blindly snagged a condom from the nightstand and slicked it on before squirting lube into Justin’s hole.

Justin gasped from the cold, but soon moaned appreciatively as Brian’s big hot cock slid inside.

It was a fast hard fuck that quickly drove them both to the brink. Justin screamed Brian’s name as his body was wracked by a toe-curling orgasm. The tremors milked Brian’s dick and he soon followed before collapsing on top of his young lover.

“Holy shit,” Justin gasped.

Brian just grunted.

“We’re on fire,” Justin exclaimed, wiggling against Brian’s still hard dick, still planted deep in his ass.

“That was hot,” Brian agreed, nuzzling Justin’s neck as he started moving again.

“Fuck, Brian!” Justin clawed at his shoulders.

“Relax, baby,” Brian groaned, pinning Justin’s arms above his head. “I’m gonna fuck you nice and slow this time.” He withdrew and skimmed off the used condom as he reached over for another one. “Fuck, we’re on fire!” he barked, when he saw the smoke coming from the garbage can.

“I told you!” Justin snapped back, but Brian was already dashing to the kitchen. He came back with a bottle of water and doused the flames, but not before the duvet had been singed.

“Fuck,” Brian growled as he surveyed the damage.

Justin wrapped his arms around Brian’s waist. “It could’ve been worse. We could’ve fallen asleep and burned the loft down around us.”

Brian knew he was right and squeezed him tighter, grateful Justin was safe. He leaned down to kiss his lover, but then he hesitated, studying the other man’s face for a moment. “What are you thinking?” he asked, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.

Justin shrugged. “Now we can get a new duvet. I’ve never really liked blue.”