BRIAN FCUK ME
Justin’s been gone for 6 months now, not really gone but it feels that way to Brian. The prep for Justin’s first major show took him that long and now he’s been in NYC for the past 2 weeks. It’s been torture for the two of them.
This is a great honor for
Justin; no newly graduate of PIFA has ever been involved in a show like
this. Brian thought it would
have happened sooner if not for the forced leave of absence caused by the
Stockwell thing, but that’s long
past. Justin sprang back with
a vengeance.
Five of the previous months
were spent on creating his masterpieces and then it took time selecting just
the right pieces. Justin was
determined to oversee the packing of each piece
and the loading of the trucks.
Justin did not trust his art to
anyone. Brian helped as much
as he could giving Justin encouragement, support
and making sure the young artist rested and
ate. Justin got so caught up
in his work that he would forget his stomach, hard to
image. Brian helped the boy organize
the business cards and contacts he made through school and other art
shows. Brian also kept a book
of all the articles written about Justin.
Brian was glad this was coming
to a close. He missed his
Sunshine. He and Justin could
only manage to see each other once or twice a week and by then Justin was
so tired that sex was at a minimum.
A quickie before Justin fell asleep or an
exchange of protein in the shower.
Each man couldn’t wait till this was
over. Brian knew how important
this show was to Justin so he didn’t complain at least not to Justin
and Justin felt guilty about his neglected
lover. Brian would reassure him
that it would all work out in the end.
The lovers missed each other desperately and promised vacation time
together after the show.
Brian’s business was
doing well with Cynthia by his side, his own agency
flourished. He and Justin were
financially stable. Brian was
working on a big campaign and trusted it to no one but
himself. The culmination of the
pitch would land Brian in NYC at the time of the opening, so the two planned
to start their vacation from there.
They had tentative plans to fly off to
The lovers called each other
every night while parted expressing their love, talking dirty and getting
themselves off. Justin felt that
he was forgetting the feel of Brian’s long cock inside him and Brian
missed Justin’s sweet tight ass.
They both ached for each other.
Their family missed them too.
The lovers were rarely seen at Woody’s or
As the time of the opening
got closer, Brian arranged to have the whole family fly into NY and to stay
at a hotel near the gallery. Justin
was looking forward to seeing them and the family wanted to share in
Justin’s achievements. Brian
would get to NY on the day of the opening and spend the day in meetings with
his prospective client. After
he planned to have dinner with Justin then go to the gallery with
him. The following night he and
Justin would then fly off to
Brian arrived the day of the
opening and checked into Justin’s
suite. Justin was already at
the gallery. Brian quickly changed
and went to meet with his client.
As evening approached Brian started to relax, the meeting went very
well, the client pleased and signed up.
This account would send Brian’s agency over the
top. Brian was looking forward
to dinner with his baby but the client insisted on taking Brian to dinner
with his family. As it turned
out the new client also supported the gallery where Justin’s show was
so Brian invited them to the show.
After dinner Brian hurried
back to the hotel hoping to catch Justin.
When he got back Brian noticed a note taped to the
TV. B-sorry I missed you again,
I had to get ready early, the sponsors of the show are taking the artists
to dinner before the opening, I love you and miss you, see you at the show;
B fuck me-J. Brian groaned out
loud throwing the note to the floor and cursing while he paced the
room. He missed Justin so bad
he could almost smell the boy’s scent in the
room. Brian searched for the
inevitable trail of clothes Justin would leave lying around when he was in
a hurry. He spotted a t-shirt
near the bathroom and picked it up.
Brian gently caressed the fabric, buried his face in the cloth and
breathed Justin’s scent deeply into his
lungs. Brian’s whole body
ached to hold Justin , to be with Justin and tell him how proud he was of
him. The smell of the boy made
Brian growl with desire and Brian’s cock
stiffened. Brian silently swore
that somehow he would have his boy tonight.
Brian took a cold shower and
picked out his clothes for the night with
precision. Tasteful, sophisticated
and sexy, he wanted to look good for his
lover. Brian instinctually knew
that Justin would choose to wear something light, pale in color making him
look more angelic and bringing out the blue of his
eyes. Brian chose something
dark. Brian loved when the two
contrasted, the golden boy and the dark
man. Brian had to will his cock
back down. Brian ready then called
for a cab.
Brian arrived fashionably
late at the gallery which was crowded with art patrons, families of the artists
and agents looking to represent the new
artists. The gang from
The sea of people seemed to
part for the two most beautiful people there and time seemed to
stop. Brian smiled with pride
and lust, Justin answered with his own Sunshine
smile. Justin did everything
to stop himself from running and leaping into his lover’s arms to wrap
himself around the strong lean
frame. Brian almost stood with
outstretched arms ready to catch his boy.
Instead the lovers walked slowly and deliberately toward each
other. When they
met…
“Hey”
“Hey”
“You look beautiful
Sunshine”
“Oh Brian I missed
you”
“I missed you
too”
The lovers hugged not their
usual passionate hug but at least they could touch one
another…
“Show me your work
Justin”
“This way
Brian”
When they were away from most
of the crowd…
“Oh god Justin I want
you now”
“Brian I need you to
fuck me”
“Moan-later
baby”
“I know,
later”
“Did everything go well
today?”
“Yes the client was pleased,
all signed, sealed and delivered; he and his family are
here”
“Then you must introduce
me”
“I will baby; where’s
your work”
“Here Brian; Brian I
need you inside me, fuck me”
“Groan-Justin hold on
a little longer please baby”
“Sigh-I’ll try Bri;
can we sneak into the men’s room”
“No baby you know
that’s not possible”
“I know
Brian”
“Justin, baby you look
tired and you lost weight again”
“No Bri, not that tired
and not much weight”
“I promise to fatten
you up on our vacation; you still can go after tomorrow can’t
you”
“Yes it’s all set,
we can leave any time after tomorrow night”
“Thank the gods I’ll
call Cynthia in the morning so she can finalize
everything”
“Good, Brian please
fuck me”
“Shhh
baby”
Brian drew in a large breath
as he realized they were standing in front of Justin’s
work. Justin had his own corner
of the gallery filled with sketches, paintings and on pedestals his
sculptures. Ignoring the don’t
touch signs Brian reached out to touch a small sculpture that he knew represented
he and Justin. He felt his hot
tears stain his face and he drew his lover close to
him. They stood next to the sculpture
with Brian’s arm draped over Justin’s shoulders and Justin’s
arm securely attached to Brian’s
hip. Brian
whispered…
“Baby I am so proud of
you, it’s all beautiful just like you”
“Thank you Brain, I
couldn’t have done any of it without you; these are all parts of my
life, all a part of you and me-sniffle”
“Allergies
baby”
“Yeah, happy
allergies”
“Justin, please don’t
sell this one to anyone but me, please I need to have this
one”
“Brian I can’t take
your money”
“Justin, yes you can
and you have before; don’t argue, this piece is mine and I will have
it”
Justin heard the tone of
Brian’s voice and knew it was useless to argue so he
said…
“Ok Bri I’ll get
the manager for you”
“Good
boy”
“Bri”
“Hmmm”
“Brian
fuck me”
“Groan”
The night was a total success
for Justin and all the young artists.
Most of Justin’s pieces sold, a small bidding war broke out over
one of the larger paintings of Brian.
Justin also had an agent by the end of the
evening. With Mel, Ted, Brian
and Lindsey to guide his choice they made sure the agent was solid with a
good reputation; no one would dare to take advantage of their
princess. And Brian got his
sculpture.
By the end of the night the
family including the lovers were exhausted but much to excited to call an
end to the evening so they decided to go for a late
supper. Piling into cabs they
chose a restaurant close to their hotels.
The family was anxious to hear every detail regarding the last six
months of the lovers’ lives.
The guys teased Brian regarding
his life of celibacy and Brian only half tried to imply that he got his needs
met whenever he wanted. But they
all knew the truth Brian hadn’t tricked in
years. He had no need or desire
for anyone else but his baby.
Justin knew that too and just blushed with each tease and
insinuation.
As they sat next to each other
through out the meal, the lovers exchanged looks, caressed each other’s
thighs and hands and whispered into each other’s
ear. The family would occasionally
hear a growl deep from Brian’s throat every time Justin would whisper,
“fuck me
Brian”. When dessert arrived
Brian had just about all he could take.
The endless chatter, the exhaustion from all the hard work and the
restraint he was applying to himself to keep from bending Justin over onto
the table, exposing that perfect ass and fucking him in front of
everyone. He was seething as
he stood up he slapped the table hard with one hand and grabbed Justin with
the other, “we have to go now,” Brain
barked. Debbie started to berate
Brian about being rude and that is was Justin’s night but Jennifer stopped
her. Jennifer stood grabbed whatever
drink she could find in front of her and made a toast, “to my son, my
wonderfully talented artistic son, I am so proud of you honey; and to his
understanding but somewhat impatient lover, now go Brian, take your lover
and do what you two do best.”
The lovers kissed Jennifer and then the whole restaurant got to hear
one of Brian’s growls as the two went running out toward the
hotel.
The lovers barely made it
to the hotel room. They hung
the ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door and securely locked
it. Brian also had a lock on
Justin’s lips as they made it to the bed already naked and dripping
hardons. The lovers leapt on
to the bed a mass of legs and arms.
Both wanting it slow but needing it hard and
fast.
Justin screamed “Brian
fuck me”. Brian grabbed
the ever present tube of lube; the need for condoms long past, prepared his
boy and then slammed in. The
lovers yelled out each other’s name over and
over. Justin repeated,
“fuck me Brian, Brian fuck
me.” Brian howled with lust
and desire. The initial attack
was over in minutes. The two
collapsed in a heap of cum and sweat.
Brian remained inside Justin until his softened cock slipped
out…
“Oh Brian I needed
that”
“Me to baby, missed you
so much, I love you Justin”
“I love you
Brian”
The boy then buried his face
into Brian’s chest and began to sob.
Brian held the boy close; he knew Justin had to get it
out. All of Justin’s emotions
had been on the edge for months.
Brian held him tight and cooed softly into his ear, rubbing the
boy’s back and kissing the top of his head until Justin
calmed. Brian murmured his words
of love into the blond hair…
“I love you baby, my
sweet angel, I love you, I’m so proud of you Justin
Taylor”
Finally the sobbing stopped
and the tears slowed…
“You feel better
baby”
“Yes Brian much
better”
Justin no longer felt compelled
to apologize for his emotional outbursts.
Brian had taught him long ago that this was a part of Justin’s
nature to express his emotions freely, just as it was a part of Brian’s
nature to remain stoic and aloof.
The realization made their bond
stronger. They also knew at times
the reverse was also true. Brian
could get very emotional especially when
angered. Then only Justin’s
strength of spirit and will could calm the
rage. But for most of the time
Justin’s heart was visible to all and Brian’s lay deep, buried
to all but to his boy and family.
The next morning there was
no need to rush out of bed.
Brian’s business had been concluded the day before and Justin
did not have to be at the gallery until
Done with his calls Brian
settled back down next to Justin.
He drew the sleeping boy close to him inhaling Justin’s
scent. Brian loved Justin’s
smell, his hair, the sweaty musky scent after sex and the freshly showered
scent. As Brian held Justin close
he unconsciously caressed the boy’s hair and back drawing his fingers
across the smooth pale skin. He
felt the boy shift a little then
murmur…
“Hey”
“Hey Sunshine, how are
you feeling”
“Mmm
good, you sleep okay”
“Very okay, I always
sleep better with you next to me”
“Me too, I missed you
so much Bri”
“Missed you too; everything
is set for tonight we leave from here at
“Very good, I can’t
wait to lay on a beach somewhere with you”
“Baby if I have my way
we’ll be laying a lot”
“Giggle,
Brian”
“Hmmm”
“Brian
fuck me”
“Groan”
With those three little words
Brian lost all self control. The
purr that started in his throat grew into a full growl as he pounded Justin
into the mattress.
Justin begging, demanding it harder, screaming out
Brian’s name. In
a moment of clarity Brian silently prayed that the hotel walls were thicker
than most. Justin was getting
close the screams were now turning into the Justin babble that Brian loved
to hear. Intermixed with ‘Brian
fuck me’ the babble flowed from Justin’s
lips. With the expertise of a
contortionist Brian folded his lover in two never breaking his pace, one
hand stroking Justin’s cock, the other drawing the boy’s upper
body close to kiss him into silence.
When Justin felt Brian’s lips he grabbed onto Brian’s neck
and hung on; their screams as they came together were muffled by each
other’s mouths. Brian eased
Justin’s legs down and kept his full weight off the slight
frame. Justin did loose weight,
his cheekbones a little more prominent as well as his
hips. Brian was determined to
rectify that as soon as possible.
After calming their racing
hearts Brian beckoned Justin into the
shower. Glancing at the time
they had just under an hour before brunch would arrive, plenty of time for
a shower. The shaky
boy allowed Brian to shampoo and lather him up,
massaging away the months of tension.
Like a compliant golden doll Brian then guided Justin out of the shower
and dried him off. As Justin
brushed his teeth Brian brought him a
robe. All done,
Justin’s stomach announced itself and right on cue a knock at the
door.
The waiters, yes waiters brought
in two huge carts and set them up in the middle of the
room. Justin stood staring at
all his favorite foods as Brian tipped the waiters and shut the
door. There were Belgian waffles
with strawberries and whipped cream, eggs, toast with butter, maple syrup,
bacon, sausage, fresh fruit, steamed vegetables, every sliced meat imaginable,
juice and coffee. Brian pushed
the boy to a small table and began to serve
him. Brian watched with awe as
Justin began to shovel the massive meal into his
mouth. Brian had to get him to
slow down worrying that the food wouldn’t stay
down. Justin relaxed and ate
at a more human pace. Brian sipped
his coffee and nibbled on fruit and slices of roasted
chicken. When done Brian swore
Justin looked better and Brian felt a hell of a lot
better.
Without the need to rush the
lovers sat on the small sofa and half watched the local
news. Brian drew Justin close
settling him against his chest, within minutes Justin was
asleep. Brian smiled marveling
how Justin could fall asleep almost anywhere and held him tight until it
was time to get ready to go.
Sometime later Justin awoke with a flutter of his long
lashes. He was still held tightly
by Brian who had also drifted to sleep.
Justin batted his eyelashes on Brian’s cheek to wake
him…
“Hey
Sunshine”
“Hey”
“What time is
it?”
“Almost
1”
“We should get you packed;
we can store our bags downstairs until we’re ready to go to the
airport”
“Ok---Brian”
“What
baby”
“Fuck
me”
“We don’t have
time”
“Yes we do please Brian
fuck me”
“Sigh”
Brian maneuvered Justin on
to the sofa, he had him kneel facing the back so that Justin’s torso
and chest were leaning on the back of the
couch. Brian knelt on the floor
and lifted the hem of the robe exposing Justin’s perfect
ass. Brian had Justin spread
his legs and Brian dove in. Brian
hadn’t given Justin a rim job in over 4 months; both men languished
in the sensations. Justin clutched
the back of the sofa and moaned loudly as Brian’s tongue probed deeper
and deeper into the tight hole.
After a while Justin reached back to touch Brian’s
head…
“Brian
fuck me”
No need for lube Brian got
on the sofa swung Justin around and entered him from
behind. Justin grunted out his
demands…
“Faster, harder Brian
fuck me harder!”
The two came
together.
The lovers had time for another
quick shower. Brian again soaped
up Justin. When they were done
Brian moved to get out, Justin blocked him and got down on his
knees. Brian tried to stop the
boy he felt spent from their intense lovemaking moments before but Justin
insisted. Justin took Brian’s
flaccid cock into his mouth and with skill and perseverance Justin made Brian
hard. Justin then got up swiftly
turned around and impaled himself onto Brian’s
member. Justin began to pump
himself against Brian until Brian started to
fuck. Justin’s tight ass
milked Brian of the little cum that was still left in
him. Visibly drained and weakened
Justin helped Brian out of the shower.
As the two got dressed Brian pulled Justin
close…
“I love you Justin but
no more not until we get to
“Brian I missed you so
much, missed you being inside me”
“Justin I missed you
too but we have a whole month alone together and besides you’re starting
to walk funny and you’re going to wear me
out”
When the lovers were finished
packing they still had a little time to finish off their massive
brunch. Brian wasn’t too
sure when their next meal would take place so he insisted that Justin eat
as much as he could. Justin also
insisted that Brian eat more than a few pieces of
fruit. Justin had truly drained
Brian; Brian couldn’t argue with the boy so he
ate.
At about
By
The lovers finally arrived
at the cottage that would be their home for the next
month. Justin immediately fell
in love with it calling it romantic.
Brian mumbled curses due to its remoteness from the main resort, until
of course their first episode of
lovemaking. Justin totally
uninhibited, screamed his words of love, demands and several more, “Brian
fuck me” sending flocks of tropical birds
flying. When they were done and
Justin peacefully asleep Brian broke his no laptop rule only once with a
quick email to Cynthia…C-THANK YOU!!!-B.
For the first week the lovers
were rarely seen. They made love,
got up to eat, slept and made love again and
again. The only indication that
anyone was in the cottage were the screams of
passion…
“Justin I love
you”
“Brian
fuck me”
“Oh god so
tight”
“Harder Brian
harder”
“Justin!”
“Brian I love
you”
“AUGHH!”
The second week saw the lovers
out strolling on the beach, Brian’s arm draped over Justin’s shoulders
and Justin’s arm around Brian’s
waist. The sun was hot and the
breeze cool…
“Brian I feel like a
grease ball; did you have to put so much sunblock on
me?”
“Yes Justin I did; this
sun is much too strong for your skin, so yes; don’t argue with me, besides
if you don’t want to look like old leather by the time you’re 30
you’ll keep the stuff on”
“Sighhh,
ok Brian”
“Humph, look even I put
some on”
“Yeah you’re
right”
“I’m always
right”
“Brian”
“Well right about
this”
“Agreed”
“Good, lets go
swimming”
“Sure but I’ll probably
leave an oil slick”
“Giggle, think of all
the fun we can have when I have to rub some more on
you”
“Hmmmm
maybe it’s not so bad”
“Uh
huh”
Splash
One day our beloved pair stayed
close to the cottage and made love all afternoon long on the nearby
beach. After several hours Brian
decided they needed to shower off all the sand that was starting to abrade
Justin’s tender skin. After
the shower Brian massaged in a soothing lotion on Justin’s and the two
curled up in bed, whispering…
“Brian”
“Oh baby you’re
going to kill me”
“No Brian”; Justin
planted soft kisses all over Brian’s face; Brian leaned back to look
in Justin’s eyes. On the
sweet angelic face a sly grin emerged.
Brian understood the look…
“Justin please
go slow it’s been a very long
time”
“I
promise”
Brian rolled onto his stomach
as Justin kissed his way down the long back to Brian’s
ass. Gently parting the cheeks
Justin rimmed the tender tight hole.
Brian gasped as he felt Justin’s soft tongue lick all his sweet
spots. After a while Justin applied
lube to one of his fingers, warming it and started to work its way
in. Brian tensed and grabbed
at the sheets. Slowly Justin
was able to get the first finger in then added
another. Again he felt Brian
tense and waited till the muscles calmed around his fingers before gently
thrusting in and out. Finally
Justin managed a third finger.
Sweat started to pour from Brian in anticipation of Justin’s
thick cock. Justin applied a
generous amount of lube to his dick and more to Brian’s
hole. With
one hand on Brian’s hip and the other holding his own cock Justin slid
the head of his penis into Brian.
Brian again grabbed handfuls of sheets and cried out in
pain. Brian slowly calmed himself
and Justin was able to slip in another
inch. It seemed like hours before
Justin could get the full length of his dick deep into
Brian. All along Justin whispered
words of love; Justin hadn’t fucked Brian in over six
months. Brian’s normally
tight ass now felt even tighter.
Justin patiently waited for Brian to adjust and he was able to release
Brian’s grip on the sheets so they could hold
hands…
“Justin
go slow”
“Yes
Brian”
As Justin withdrew and slowly
pushed back Brian screamed into the pillows, Justin was about to stop when
he saw tears forming in the hazel eyes but Brian told him
no…
“Baby don’t stop,
I’m alright, please I want this; you’re so thick
its been too long”
“Love you
Brian”
“Love you baby; fuck
me”
Justin quickened his pace;
Brian squeezed Justin’s hands…
“Justin oh god you’re
so big”
“Brian tight, love
you”
“Justin harder do it
harder”
“Briiaan”
“God it
hurts”
”I’ll stop”
“No keep going I need
you—keep fuc—oh fuck—I’m going
to cu—baby UGH”
Justin rode out the waves
of Brian’s intense orgasm and then
came. With a cool cloth Justin
cleaned up Brian and then himself.
Then he laid down next to Brian who hardly
moved…
“Baby you were
incredible”
“Did I hurt you
bad?”
“No but you’ll have
to take care of me for a while”
“I’ll take good
care of you my big strong man”
“Brat”
“Uh huh, that’s
me I’m your brat,
purrrr”
“Justin did you get bigger
in the last six months?
“Giggle, no baby you
became a virgin again”
”Humph, snort”
“Giggle”
“Sleep now Justin, love
you”
“Love
you”
Later on that night, and the
next day and the day after that and for the rest of their
lives…
“Brian
fuck me”