Brian smiled back, rubbing his thumb over the tempting flesh.

Justin tightened his hold, playfully tugging the chestnut locks.  "Don't tease."

Brian raised an eyebrow.  "I haven't even started yet."  He expected the blond to try and rise up, to rebel, and he placed a hand on each cheek, gentle but firm to hold him.  "Don't move."

Justin's reward for obeying was a short series of light whispery kisses.  He sighed contently and settled back to let Brian shower him with affection.  He loved when Brian wanted to play like this.  Hell, he loved everything about Brian, but this was a side no one else ever saw, or ever would.  

The older man felt Justin relax and smiled against the soft warm cheek beneath his.  He licked his lips and pressed a firmer kiss this time, rubbing back and forth as he slicked the swell of rosy skin.  The other man quivered but remained still.  Brian let the tip of his tongue play along the edges, stroking every crease and fold of silky softness all the way around.  Then he cut across the middle, swiping over the slight part.  Justin moaned softly and gave Brian a little larger peek of pink inside.  Chuckling at the blatant invitation, Brian slid his tongue in a little further and the blond keened more loudly, quickly pulling the teasing appendage deeper.  

The artist loved Brian's mouth, and all the amazing things he could do with his long devilish tongue.  Justin fought hard to remain still, it was his part of the game, but he didn't think he could last much longer.  He knew that was pathetic, a little tongue and he was mush, but it wasn't just the feel, it was the intent.   When Brian kissed him, pried him open and plunged inside, it was like he was trying to eat him alive.  Combine that with the fact that they hadn't had any time together for several days and suddenly a little lip service was nirvana.  All encompassing, heightened beyond belief.  And he knew Brian felt the same way.  The man was devouring everything he could.  Lips fastened to him, coaxing and demanding, while that wicked tongue plundered every nook and cranny.  God, he could come just like this.

Brian swirled his tongue, driving it deeper into the wet heat surrounding him.  It always amazed him that Justin had no idea how intoxicating he was.  The older man sought every nuance of texture and flavor hidden in the sweet recesses. His young lover whimpered again, writhing a little and Brian knew what he wanted.  He moved his hand to Justin's hard cock and squeezed. The shaft pulsed in his hand and Brian's own twitched in response.  He pushed his needs aside for the moment and concentrated on the man straining beneath him.  The exec's hand slicked pre-cum along the shaft as he began a steady demanding rhythm, a perfect balance to the maddening pressure from his mouth.  Within minutes, Justin was on the edge and Brian let his teeth graze a nibble of tender flesh, intentionally pushing the blond into the abyss.  

The delicious friction and little sting sparked an electrifying orgasm and Justin arched off the bed as currents of pleasure wracked his body.  When he finally stopped shaking and slowly opened his eyes, Brian was leaning over him, slicking his painful erection with Justin's cum.  His hazel eyes blazed with need and Justin opened for him willingly.  

Brian groaned as the wet heat enveloped his cock this time, compressing around the head, massaging the sensitive cap.  He gasped as Justin pulled him all the way in until he was buried to his balls.  The blond wrapped tightly around him, constricting as the head of Brian's cock nudged as far as it could go.  That exquisite pressure was too much, the older man had waited too long and erupted unexpectedly.  If Justin was surprised he didn't let it show, greedily milking the emissions from his lover with panting breaths.

"Fuck, baby," Brian groaned regretfully as he collapsed and rolled to his side.  

The younger man didn't want to stop, but he knew Brian needed a moment and let the flaccid cock slip away temporarily.  A dribble of cum ran along his cheek and he turned to Brian, knowing the older man wouldn't be able to resist.  "Kiss me again," he purred.

Brian's eyes slowly drifted open, the satiated droop of his lids giving over to renewed lust as he focused on the slightly gaping pucker presented before him. The outer lips of Justin's hole were a little puffy and reddened from Brian's earlier attention and glistened from the sheen of saliva and cum.

Justin watched Brian's eyes drink him in, practically screaming for the exec to just do it as the older man licked his lips.  But he didn't.  His part of the game was to not move.  To let Brian love him at his own pace.  Now that they'd gotten the first frenzied release out of the way, he knew Brian would be able to hold off and spend the rest of the night on round two if he wanted.  

Oh, yes, he wanted.      

The older man bent his head and began again, rubbing soft kisses against the distended folds around the twitching hole, then chewing them away as his tongue hungrily lapped at the streaks of cum running back out.  He dug in deeper, delving for every drop of their combined essence.  

He never could resist when Justin asked for a kiss.