Emmett's Eyes

"What's wrong, honey?"

"Nothing, everything."

"Work with me sweetie, I can see something's wrong. Is it Brian?"

"Who else would it be?"

"So what he do now?"

"Nothing, everything."

"You know something Princess, it's a wonder he hasn't killed you by now, you can be damned frustrating."

"I know."

"So spill; has the stud been on overdrive with the tricks du jour?"

"No."

"Pounding your ass into the mattress?"

"No."

"Cut you off?"

"No."

"A little help would be nice."

"We make love."

"Did I hear you correctly?"

"Yes."

"And the stud of Liberty Ave. making love to his little boy is a bad thing?"

"Yes."

"Okay, who are you and what have you done with the real Justin Taylor?"

"Emmett, ever since his..."

"Corrective surgery?"

"Yeah, he's been nice; we make love all the time."

"Honey, what's wrong with that?"

"You wouldn't understand."

"Explain it to me."

"I can't, besides, what happens in the loft, stays in the loft."

"Let me ask you a question, do you love him?"

"God, yes! That will never change but he's changed, mostly for the better."

"So what's the problem?"

"Emmett, sometimes I miss the old Brian."

"You mean the arrogant asshole who never gave two shits about anyone except himself? That Brian?"

"No, I can't talk about it."

"Sweetie, would it help if I swear on Godiva's ashes that I won't tell a soul?"

"Em, we haven't fucked in ages."

"But you said you make love all the time."

"That's just it, we make love."

"I'm not following you."

"Em, I miss it, miss him. The Brian who'd drag me into the backroom and fuck me senseless. The Brian who'd rip my clothes off in the elevator and suck me dry before we got to the loft door. The Brian that would fuck me so hard that I could barely walk. Em, I've had splinters from the floor, scrapes from the bricks, friction burns from the sheets, and rug burns. Look at me Emmett, not a mark on me. He doesn't bite or scratch or pinch or spank me. Nothing, we make love.  Maybe it's me, maybe I've changed, maybe he doesn't love me the same.  I used to dream of when he'd make love to me. He'd do it, you know, after a real hard fuck. He calm us both down with a shower or clean me with a warm cloth, massage oil on me, hold me tight, whisper things to me, and ask me if he hurt me. Even if he did, I'd never tell, I love it when he takes me hard. He'd kiss me all over with his soft lips, barely touching me, so soft, so gentle then we'd make love.  Now the 'fuck me into the mattress Brian' has been replaced by the 'love me tender Brian'. I love him Em, but sometimes I want the 'fuck me Brian'.  I'm afraid Em."

"Afraid of what?"

"That he doesn't want me anymore."

"Oh baby, he loves you."

"Maybe, but not the same, not enough. I gotta go Em, I have the dinner shift tonight. I'll see you later."

"Sure thing, honey."

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"Brian, honey, can we talk?"

"Emmett, if you haven't noticed, I'm trying to run a business."

"I've noticed but this is important."

"How much?"

"Huh?"

"How much? You are fund raising, aren't you?"

"Brian, as much as I'd love to take your money, it pains me to say that, that's not why I'm here."

"So why are you here?"

"It's Justin."

"Justin? What happened?"

"Nothing, everything. Can we sit over here, I can't talk to you when you're hiding behind your desk."

"Better?"

"Much."

"Now get to the point."

"He's worried, thinks you don't love him."

"Why would he think that?"

"He, Brian, please don't think we sit and air all your deep dark secrets cause we don't. I had to pry this out of him and I only did it because he looks so miserable."

"Go on."

"You don't fuck anymore."

"But we..."

"I know, that's what he said. Brian can I ask you something personal?"

"Shit, Emmett, how much more personal can you get?"

"You're alright, physically, I mean, everything works."

"Yes, everything works. I'm okay."

"So if you wanted to, you could fuck all of gay Pitts again?"

"Yes, if I wanted to; I have no need to and besides..."

"Brian Kinney does not do repeats, just Justin. So, why aren't you two fucking the house down, why haven't we seen you dragging Justin off the dance floor into the backroom? Even Todd's noticed your absence and he doesn't notice anything except the cock up his ass.  What gives Brian? The princess thinks you don't want him. You do find him attractive."

"Attractive?! He's a fucking walking wet dream. He's the hottest thing on Liberty."

"Next to you, of course."

"Way hotter than me, but don't tell him I said that."

"Then what's changed Brian, what is it?"

"Nothing, everything."

"Lost the passion? Honeymoon's over? Afraid you'll pop a stitch? Wait a minute. This isn't about Justin is it, not directly.  I see it now."

"What do you see?"

"Been faaabulous talking to you Brian, gotta go, parties to plan, princesses to see, twinks to tweak."

"Wait! Emmett, what are you planning?"

"Just something to bring the fire back into those gorgeous hazel eyes of yours. Tootles!"

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No, Emmett, this can't be right and we, I can't do this to him, not here, not at Babylon. He'll kill me or go back to fucking and sucking everything with a cock."

"No he won't, he said it himself, he has no need to. What he needs is passion and he needs it from you."

"I'm not sure if I can do this. He'll get angry and push me away."

"No he won't; you're partners. I bet he'll be prouder than hell that your balls got bigger, so to speak. And when he gets this out of his system, the 'fuck Justin into the mattress Brian' will make a triumphant cumback. You'll be walking funny for weeks. Then all will be right with the world again."

"Emmett, if this doesn't work..."

"Then I'll take the heat, I'll let all of Liberty know that I put you up to this and Brian had no knowledge of it. Do it Justin! If you want the animal Brian back in your bed then fuck the animal back into Brian.  Look, there he is, he needs you baby. You look so hot, so fabulous, so butch in your black leather. Now go get him!"

"Wish me luck."

"Crossing fingers and toes, honey."

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"Hey Bri."

"Hey Sun...whoa! You look hot!"

"Dance."

"Maybe later."

"Now, Brian! Get that fine ass of yours out on the dance floor and dance with me."

"You're so hot when you're butch."

"Now!"

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"Much better, Brian."

"Mmm."

"You want me Brian, want me to suck on those beautiful red lips of yours, want me to show all of Babylon that you're mine."

"I, uh..."

"Yes you do, you want me."

"Yes, god yes!"

"Brian!"

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"Want more Bri?"

"Yes."

"Want them to know you're my stud."

"Yours."

"Backroom, now, Brian!"

"Justin."

"NOW!"

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"Ooph...Justin."

"Shut up and kiss me. You need this don't you, need it bad and only from me."

"Yes, baby."

"Face the wall, Bri, drop your pants, bend over."

"Hurry Justin."

"Patience my stud, want you to feel so good, like when you fuck me senseless."

"Fuck, Justin, so fucking hot, so hard..."

"Brian, so tight, my stud, my love, my...close!"

"Justin, now!"

"Oh fuck!"

"Shit, Justin, that was..."

"Amazing. You okay?"

"Yeah, dance with me some more, my little stud, then you can fuck me senseless."

"You got it, big boy."

"Got it good!"

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"Hi Michael, Ben."

"Hi Em."

"Howdy boys. Uh guys? How long have they been sucking face like that?"

"Don't know, we found them like this when we got here."

"Well, they certainly are entertaining."

"They need to get a room."

"Sunshine, do you hear a whining noise?"

"Uh, uh."

"Let's go Ben, I can't sit here and watch this. Bye Em."

"Bye kids. Alright you two, knock it off, you've made your point. So I see things are back to normal. Normal for you that is."

"Yes they are and thank you Emmett."

"It was nothing princess, just one of my jobs as your fairy godmother."

"Emmett?"

"Yes Brian."

"How?"

"How did I know? I see things. You two looked a little out of sync, so we had to tilt the world to get you two back on track. You would have gotten there all by yourselves, eventually, but why prolong the misery."

"When all we needed was our own fairy godmother to point us in the right direction."

"Exactly, one more word of advice, take it back to the loft. It's already hot enough in here. Bye boys!"

"Later Em."

"Bye Emmett. Well now, my little stud, you want to take this exploration of my mouth back to the loft?"

"Sounds like a plan to me. Brian, I..."

"Shush, baby, you did good, just what I needed. We're okay. And we owe it all to Emmett's eyes!"

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