Justin let himself into the hotel room and wasn’t surprised to hear loud moans greet him. The blonde quietly padded down the hall and peered around the corner at the men on the bed. Sure enough, Brian was straddling another man’s head, driving his cock into the trick’s throat.

Justin walked up to the bed, lightly touching his lover’s arm. Brian’s eyes opened, dark and hungry. "It’s about time," he rasped as he pulled the younger man to him, devouring his lips in a ravenous kiss.

"What the fuck?" the trick hissed.

Justin grudgingly tore his mouth away, ignoring his lover’s dangerous growl. He stepped back and quickly stripped. "You just couldn’t wait, could you?" he teased Brian.

"I waited for you to cum," the older man replied huskily as he reached for the blonde again.

"Smart man," Justin replied as he sank back into Brian’s arms.

"Excuse me?" the trick interrupted again.

Brian rolled his eyes. "Paul, this is Justin. Did I forget to mention he was coming for the weekend?" He smirked. "He especially wanted to be here for this, didn’t you, Sunshine?"

Justin nodded as his eyes slowly raked over the trick’s body. "I’ve heard all about you," he replied, "but I couldn’t just let you fuck him, now could I? We’re partners. We do everything together."

Paul looked at the two men and damn near came right there. He’d been trying to land Brian Kinney since they’d met at the beginning of this shitty conference, but Brian had put up a good fight. However, Paul was undaunted by the executive’s claims to have a boyfriend. That didn’t fucking matter when you were out of town and horny. Paul’s own boyfriend understood that, but he would never be as understanding as Justin.

Brian carefully watched Paul’s reaction and saw that this sudden change of events wasn’t daunting him any. The older man gave his lover a reassuring squeeze.

Taking that as his signal to continue, Justin smiled at their new friend. "Paul, I want you to eat Brian’s ass while I watch," he told the trick. "Rim him good, he needs a lot of attention to loosen that hole, but it’s definitely worth it."

Paul practically fell over himself as he moved around behind Brian.

The blonde smirked as Brian’s eyes rolled back into his head when the wet tongue licked his puckered opening. The younger man walked around to the other side of the bed and had to stifle a moan when he saw the speared appendage probing the folds around Brian’s hole. He bent over and nuzzled the trick’s neck. "This is what you’ve been wanting all week, isn’t it?" Justin asked. "Brian on his belly writhing underneath you." The trick moaned and Justin nipped his ear. "Push it in, I want to see your tongue fuck his ass."

Brian keened as he was penetrated, the slick probe licking him deep inside.

"Yeah, that’s it," Justin encouraged. "Fuck him good, but don’t let him come."

"Justin," Brian groaned.

The blonde reached beneath him and squeezed his balls. "You haven’t had enough already, have you? We’re only getting started."

The older man groaned and tried to capture his lover’s hand to stroke him off.

"No!" Justin barked, slapping his hand away.

He touched the trick’s shoulder again, signaling him to stop. "Okay, Paul, he needs to be stretched a little. He’s so fucking tight." The blonde squirted lube on the trick’s hand.

Paul didn’t need anymore prodding and eagerly worked his fingers into Brian’s ass. Justin watched his lover slowly accept the invasion and finally begin to buck back into the touch signaling he was ready. The blonde quickly rolled on a condom and slicked it with lube before nudging Paul out of the way.

The trick looked incredulous as Justin positioned himself behind Brian. The younger man paused and looked Paul in the eye. "You didn’t really think you were going to fuck him, did you? You’re only here because you’ve been a pain in the ass all week and I wanted you to see what you’re really missing." Still keeping his eyes on the trick, Justin bent over and kissed Brian’s shoulder as he pushed inside.

The blonde would’ve enjoyed the look of crushing disappointment on the asshole’s face more if he wasn’t so completely consumed by the pleasure of fucking his partner. They’d been lovers for six years now and he still couldn’t believe it just got better every time. He sank in slowly, reveling in the silky heat that surrounded him. He finally stopped and held himself still, fighting the urge to just rut like an animal until Brian adjusted. But Brian had been teased so long he was beyond caring and just thrust back, impaling himself as deeply as possible.

"Oh, fuck!" Justin squealed as he was crushed in the tight tunnel. It felt so good he couldn’t stop himself from setting a brutal rhythm that sent Brian skidding across the sheets until he was braced against the headboard.

Once he had leverage, the older man pumped his hips eagerly seeking more from the blonde. Each thrust now grazed his prostate and he bellowed loudly, "yes, there…fuck me, fuck…yes…" Just one more…there…again…

Justin reached around and fisted Brian’s cock. "Now," he grunted as he ran his thumb over the slit. After a few more thrusts, the younger man was rewarded with hot cum spilling into his hand as Brian came with a roar.

The blonde gasped as the convulsing muscles milked his cock until he screamed and shuddered through his own release.

***

Justin turned his back to the spray and let the water pound on the tight muscles in is back. It wasn’t long before Brian joined him and he felt his lover’s hands on his shoulders, rubbing away the remaining tension.

"Is he gone?"

"Yeah," Brian chuckled. "Don’t think jerking off while watching us fuck was what he had in mind tonight. I suspect I won’t be hearing from him again anytime soon."

"Anytime is too soon," the blonde retorted.

"You’re cute when you’re jealous," the older man teased.

"Fuck you," Justin grumbled.

Brian rolled a condom on his cock. "Guess again, Sunshine."

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