Hold All Calls!

"Brian!" Justin storms into Brian's office.

"Yes, Sunshine?"

"Where were you today?"

"What do you mean, where was I? I was right here, working."

"No you weren't, I came looking for you around 10 and you were out."

"Meeting."

"For the whole day?"

"No, I came back around 1 looking for you and you were..."

"Meeting."

"Exactly."

"But it was over at 3. I tried your extension, Cynthia and your cell."

"Meeting."

"Oh."

"Will you be home for dinner?"

"No Baby, dinner meeting with our new client James, tonight's his only free time."

"You've been spending a lot of time with him lately."

"Well I have to work the old charm don't I. He'll bring in a lot of revenue and perhaps more referrals."

"Humph."

"Jealous Sunshine?"

"I don't do jealous."

"That's my line Baby."

"Don't ‘Baby' me; fine, go to dinner, I can go with some of the guys from the art department."

"That's nice, or you could join us, you should take more interest in my end of the business."

"No, that's what you have Cynthia for and Bob and Brad."

"Whatever Sunshine."

"Humph, well try not to come home too late and take a cab, I don't want you to drink and drive."

"Would I do that Sunshine?"

Glaring at Brian, "yes."

"Come here."

"No Brian."

"Come on Baby."

"Bri"

"Pleassse." Brian pushes away from his desk a little and Justin settles into his lap.

"Now, isn't this better than arguing?", Brian purrs into Justin's ear.

"Brian I..."

"I know Justin, it's just work, I swear, now kiss me Baby."

"Brian"

"Kiss me." Justin leans in and the lovers share a kiss. Justin moans then whispers, "Brian I miss you, want you so bad."

"I know Baby, tonight I promise; now go, get out of here before I tell Samantha to hold all my calls and I take you right over my desk."

"Promises, promises."

Later that night a tipsy Brian stumbles into the loft close to 11pm.

"Must have been some dinner."

"You can say that again Sunshine; I need a shower."

"No hello kiss?" Brian leans down and kisses Justin on the temple, then quickly pulls away walking towards the bathroom stripping along the way. He shoves his soiled clothes in the hamper then starts his shower.

Unable to resist temptation, Justin retrieves Brian's shirt from the hamper, gingerly fingering the soft fabric and sniffs at it. The familiar scent of Brian's after shave, cigarettes and Brian's own scent comforts Justin and he sighs. As Justin removes Brian's suit jacket and pants to place in the pile for dry cleaning the scent of something else very familiar brings tears to Justin's eyes. It's the scent of Brian's cum.

Justin curses out loud. "Son of a BITCH!" He cursed Brian then himself for believing that Brian could ever change or at the very least be this careless. Brian knew how much Justin hated that Brian still had the occasional trick. This was the one unspoken rule Brian never broke. He'd never let Justin know if he fucked around. Justin mused to himself that Brian probably thought he was too stupid to notice.

As the unsuspecting Brian emerged from his shower refreshed and ready to keep his promises. Justin's passion outweighed his anger the moment Brian removed his towel displaying the state of his arousal, standing tall arching towards his stomach. The only thoughts now in Justin's head were to give head and get fucked. The boys made love for the next several hours.

For the next few days it was business as usual, by the following Friday the couple needed to take a break so they took off early to spend the weekend at a B&B at the outskirts of town. Justin was feeling a bit more relaxed but remained suspicious of his wayward lover.

During their last evening together at dinner an unexpected guest showed up.

"James?"

"Brian! I thought that was you."

"James you remember my partner Justin?"

"Of course, nice to see you again Justin."

"Good to see you."

"What are you two doing here?"

"We needed a break so we thought we'd stay for a few days."

"Good choice Brian, I love it here. I make it a point to come here almost every weekend, it's so relaxing."

After an awkward pause.

"James would you care to join us for dinner?"

"No thank you Brian, although I think that's the best offer I got all day but a prior commitment, you know how that goes."

"Yes I do."

Another awkward silence with Justin eyeing both men suspiciously.

"Enjoy the rest of your stay gentlemen; good to see you again Justin."

"Yeah, sure."

"Bye James and I'll call you soon as the pitch is ready."

"You do that Brian, looking forward to it."

"I'll bet he is", Justin mumbles.

"What's that Sunshine?"

"Nothing, just hungry, let's order."

Later that night and back in their room Justin didn't know how to approach Brian. If he asked about James, Brian would probably blow his stack and there would go their romantic get away. Justin didn't want to appear clingy, but he needed some assurance from Brian.

As the debate raged on in his head, he decided to drop it for now and just fuck Brian senseless. It had been quite sometime since Justin had topped Brian and Justin thought he was due. Justin turned on the radio to Brian's favorite light jazz station and set out a few candles. He opened a bottle of Brian's favorite wine to breathe.

Brian watched his lover with quiet restraint. He knew what Justin wanted and wasn't going to deny him. Brian felt the stress from Justin and hoped it would blow over. Justin was acting jealous about someone but Brian wasn't sure until tonight. Justin was jealous of James. Brian didn't know how to bring up the subject. James was very attractive but very straight. Brian did feel some attraction toward him, it was a natural reaction for Brian anytime he saw a hot looking guy. He also hadn't had a trick in months. This was another thing he wasn't prepared to tell Justin, not yet. Brian had to get a handle on it first and a handle on himself. There were so many times he had to lock himself into his bathroom to get handle on himself. Sometimes when he drove home from work alone he had to pull into an ally to get a grip on himself so to speak. But lately he was finding it easier to cope. Now he watched his beautiful lover set the atmosphere for seduction. Brian closed his eyes and let it happen.

"Brian?"

"Yes Baby?"

"Wine?"

"Uh huh. Mmm, this is good."

"Your favorite."

"Uh huh."

"Brian?"

"Hmm?"

"Dance with me."

"Yes Angel."

Justin took Brian's glass and set it on the coffee table then he took Brian's hand and led him to the middle of the room where the lovers gently swayed to the music . After a while they returned to the sofa for more wine.

"Brian, I want you."

"Tell me what you want."

"I want to make love to you."

Justin slowly removed Brian's clothes piece by piece kissing the newly exposed skin until Brian was naked and damp with his own sweat and Justin's kisses. Still clothed, Justin got up and stripped for Brian making a small show for him. By the end of it both men were dripping and panting with anticipation. Justin led Brian to bed.

Without words Brian laid on his belly with a pillow under his hips. For the next several hours Justin made love to Brian in more ways than any trick could ever imagine. The lovers came again and again till they fell asleep happily exhausted and satisfied.

The next morning Brian woke up first. Smiling, he kissed the top of the blond head and stretched still feeling the ache at his hole. He felt thoroughly fucked and proud of it too. He was also proud of Justin. Justin had grown into a wonderfully imaginative lover. With Justin around there was no need for any others, Brian was sorry that it took god knows how many years for him to realize it. He knew he was Liberty Avenue's most stubborn asshole.

Several weeks later things seemed to get back to normal, whatever normal was in the world of Brian and Justin. Justin was out of town for a couple of days selecting frames for some of his latest pieces. Brian was missing him in more ways than one.

Brian requested his assistant hold all calls for about an hour so that he could get a grip on his uncooperative dick. Brian locked his office door then went into his bathroom. Removing only the necessary clothes Brian began to beat off fantasizing about his Justin. Justin's warm mouth kissing him, licking him down his chest to his stomach then following his treasure trail to his cock. Brian imagined Justin sucking his whole cock deep into his mouth.

Wanting this to last a while Brian slowed his movements. He moaned loudly as he thumbed his own slit feeling the droplets of precum bubbling out. Sticking his thumb into his mouth and sucking it clean he dreamed it was Justin he was tasting and Brian groaned again.

Justin got back to the Pitts earlier than he expected and went straight to the office. He was surprised that their assistant wasn't there to greet him. The receptionist informed him that Sam had just gone to lunch and was told to hold all of Mr. Kinney's calls until she came back.

Hold all calls! Justin felt the heat of his anger rise up from his chest.

Hold all calls! Justin had to see the reason why Brian had to hold all calls.

Justin tried the handle to Brian's office, locked. He took out his key, unlocked the door and swung it open. Justin stood in the empty office confused at first until he heard the loud groan from Brian's bathroom. Justin shut and relocked the door. Barely seeing through his tears Justin approached the bathroom door. He heard Brian moaning and whispering the words that he would say to Justin when they made love.

Justin threw open the door and was promptly shot in the chest by Brian's cum. The next shot got him in the chin, the last landed on his shoes. Both stared at each other in shock and mortified.

"I thought you were with a trick."

"I couldn't help it, I missed you."

Brian recovered enough to pull up his pants and handed a towel to Justin.

"Baby, I think we need to go home and talk."

"Yeah, I think you're right."

Checking his schedule then calling Samantha on her cell, Brian instructed the receptionist to forward their calls to Sam and she'd call them at home if necessary. The lovers went home.

At the loft, they silently agreed a shower was called before they could speak. They required the time to compose themselves. Toweling off each other and donning their robes the lovers sat cross legged in the middle of their bed ready to divulge their deep dark secrets.

"Brian, I..."

"Wait Justin, let me go first, let me try to clear some things up then maybe it'll make sense to you."

"Okay"

"First off, I love you, I know I don't say it often enough but I do; you're my life and I'm sorry I do things that hurt you."

"Bri"

"No, me first. Second, James is only a client. I haven't fucked him, he's straight, very straight, and he's not the kind of straight who'll experiment with the other team. He has a partner or girlfriend or what ever they're calling it these days but he fucks around. That's what he was doing at the inn. Yeah, he's hot and he knows it and I find him attractive but that's where it ends. It took him a while to realize I'm gay, he wanted a partner to tomcat with. I tolerate his behavior cause, hell, who am I to judge and it doesn't interfere with his work unlike some asshole in this room who doesn't have beautiful blue eyes and a gorgeous bubble butt. And he's as astute businessman, his account is a coop.

As for what you caught me doing, well it's true, I was missing you and I couldn't come home to take a cold shower. Besides that never works for me, I keep thinking about what we do in the shower and no matter how cold the water is I get a hard on. I couldn't work with the rock in my pocket so I had Sam hold all my calls and locked myself in my office and went into the bathroom. I know I moan loud some times so just being in the office wasn't good enough."

"Oh Brian!"

"Wait, there's one more thing, the tricks..."

"Brian I don't care."

"Liar, you do care, you've always cared. So don't lie to me. I was going to tell this eventually but I guess it's time. Justin, I've been faithful to you for months now almost 5 months, no tricks. It's been difficult especially when you're busy at the studio or we're away from each other on business, I know that's no excuse to trick but I'm trying. I have to, well, let's just say, my dry cleaning bill has doubled. I'm trying Baby, really trying. I want us to be safe and maybe some day do it raw. I didn't want to say anything to you till I was sure I could do this, I didn't want to disappoint you."

"Oh god Brian!" Justin then burst into tears and threw himself into Brian's arms.

"Baby, please don't cry, I didn't mean to make you cry."

"Brian, they're tears of joy, I know you love me and I know you're trying, that's all I need to know. I'll try to be understanding if you slip and I'm not perfect, sometimes it gets difficult for me too. You could never disappoint me."

"Ok, Baby."

"I love you Brian, I love you so much. Thank you, thank you, for loving me enough to try."

"Baby, you're my life, I'd die without you, I'd do anything for you."

"Brian make love to me, that's what I want, I want you inside me."

"Yes, Baby."

As the lovers removed their robes and got comfortable in bed Brian's cell phone rang.

"Hi Sam; yes, everything's fine; no that's no problem; good, tomorrow at 11 is perfect; okay; see you in the morning; oh by the way Sam, hold all calls!"

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