The Almost Slip
It was a beautiful moon lit spring night with a warm breeze inviting all the Liberty Ave. lovers to stroll arm in arm and hand in hand; all except for one particular pair of lovers.
Justin
was away---again! He had just
returned from a new exhibit opening only to be spirited away upon request
by one of their ad agency’s new client who refused to work with anyone
else. Brian was feeling lonely
and very sorry for himself. He
was not used to being the one left
behind. So as he watched the
couples on parade he decided to initiate one of his old forms of pain management
at his favorite clinic,
Woody’s.
Brian took
up court in the back hoping for some quiet but was immediately descended
upon by a bevy of young pretty twinks all willing to help take his pain away
along with his favorite medicine JB.
As the
‘anesthesia’ started to take effect one bold dark haired young
man decided that Brian would be taking him home that night so he plopped
himself on Brian’s lap to try to convince Brian he wouldn’t regret
it.
“Uh,
Brian?”
“Hi ya
Em”
“Honey, who’s your little
friend?”
“Em
meet uh um”
“Steve”
“Yeah,
Em meet Steve”
“Hi
Em”
“It’s
Emmett, charmed I sure”
“Brian can I talk to you a minute, in
private?”
“Em whatever
you have to say you can say in front of the kid
here”
“Hey I’m
not a kid”
“Sure
kid; now what is it Em?”
“Brian, Justin will have your balls in a sling if you don’t stop
this now”
“Who’s
Justin?”
“Justin
happens to be the big lug’s boyfriend and he will kill him when he gets
home”
“Nope
he wont cuz he doesn’t
love me anymore”
“Oh sweetie
you know that’s not true”
“Then
why isn’t he here”
“Cuz he went on a business trip you know
that”
---Brian
let’s out a big sigh---
“Brian
come on let me take you
home”
“Can I
come?”
“No!”
“Hey I
wasn’t talking to you”
---Brian
giggles---
“Stop
it Brian, ok I’m going for help”
“You do
that Em; now where were we?”
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“Ted”
“Yes
Em”
“Help,
Brian’s making an ass of himself and Justin will be home soon, we have
to get Brian out of here”
“Emmett
I am not going to rescue Brian”
“Yes you
are; now come to Woody’s now”
“I’m
practically there”
“Where
is he?”
“In the
back”
“Brian
old pal”
Theodore always
a pleasure seeing you and I’m not
old”
“Suuurrre; uh who’s the
twink?”
“I’m
not a twink”
“Uh
huh”
“This
is uh, what’s your name again?”
“Steve”
“Right,
this is Steve, Steve meet Theodore”
“Hi
Theodore”
“It’s
Ted”
“Ok Ted;
geesh Brian do all your friend hang out
here?”
“No/Yes”
“Oh”
“Brian
it’s time to go home”
“No I
don’t want to be alone”
“We’ll
keep you company”
“No”
“Hey
I’ll go home with you”
“No you
won’t kid; I guess you’re new around
here”
“Yeah
just move here a couple of months ago”
“That
explains it; look kid the asshole here is taken, very taken and when his
lover shows up, well I don’t want to be around when the feathers
fly”
giggling---“my angel has feathers”
“Brian
I can make you forget all about him”
“Fat chance
kid, come on Bri let’s go”
“No”
“Shit”
“Well?”
“No dice,
we need help”
“Mikey?”
“Mikey”
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“Hi
guys”
“Hi
Mikey”
“Where
is he?
“Back
there with a little lap dog who won’t take the
hint”
“Shit,
we have to get him outta here fast”
“Why?”
“Justin
called his plane just landed he should be home in about an hour or
so”
“Oh
oh”
“Yeah,
ok let me at him”
“MIKEY! How the hell are
you?”
“Better
than you’re gonna be, who’s your
friend?”
“Uh”
“Steve”
“Well
Steve it’s time you went home to your mommy, playtimes over, it’s
a school night and the child here has a curfew”
“Go away
Mikey”
“Brian,
Justin will kill you then us cuz we didn’t
look after you”
“Fuck
Mikey he’s…”
“I know
but he’ll be home soon he…”
“Look
Brian I don’t care that you have a boyfriend and who in their right
mind would ever leave you alone for more than 5 minutes, he must be
crazy…”
“Yeah
crazy in love with him”
“Believe
me a few minutes with me and I’ll make you forget all about
him”
“See Mikey
somebody cares about me”
“Justin
cares, we all care”
“Go away
Mikey”
“Briian”
“Stop
whining and go”
“Shit”
“Well?”
“I give
up”
“Call
Ben”
“Yeah
at least big Ben can drag him out if he can’t talk him
out”
“Ok”
“Ben”
“Yeah
baby”
“We need
your help with Brian, can you come to
Woody’s?”
“Sure
baby, on my way”
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“Hey
Ben”
“HI
guys”
“Hey
baby”---smooch
“Where?”
“In the
back”
“Ok wish
me luck”
“We’re
crossing fingers and toes”
“Mikey
maybe you should call your Mom”
“Yeah
Michael re-enforcements”
“Ok”
“Brian”
“Hey
zen Ben how’s it
hangin’?”
”None of your business”
“Ha
ha ha
ha”
“Shit
not another friend”
“Yes I
am and you are?”
“Getting
impatient”
“This
is Steve and he’s gonna take all my troubles away aren’t you
kid”
“I’m
not a kid and yes I will if your friends will leave us
alone”
“No way
kid you’re going to leave and so is he but not with
you”
“Come
on Ben will ya give me a fuckin’ break”
“Justin
will give you a break if he sees you like this”
“Who is
this Justin?”
“Justin
is my…”
“ASSHOLE!
Where is he?
“Ma will
ya calm down”
“I will
not calm down, now let me at him”
“Hi
Deb”
“What
the fuck’s going on here?”
“Nothing
unless you all leave us alone”
“And who
the fuck are you?”
“I’m
the guy who’s gonna make Brian’s pain go
away”
“I don’t
think so”
“Well
I could given the chance”
“You’re
new around here aren’t you kid?”
“You’re
the second person who said that to me tonight, why”
”Because everyone here knows Brian and Justin and if you know what’s
good for you you’d get the hell out while the getting is
good”
“And you
asshole, sober up and get your little butt home before he gets
here”
“No he
doesn’t love me”
“Oh honey
of course he does, he’s just out working hard like you do; now come
on honey lets get you home”
“Ok
Deb”
“Hey what about
me?”
“Go home
kid the asshole belongs to someone else”
“BRIAN KINNEY!”
“Oh shit I’m
fucked”
“GET YOUR
BUTT OUT HERE!”
“Get out
of my way Mikey”
“Justin
really nothing happened”
“Jus honey
we wouldn’t lie for him, he was feeling a bit
lonely”
“Emmett’s
right now you know I would love to see Brian get what he deserves but I swear
he’s a little drunk but nothing happened”
“Don’t
worry guys I know, I just want to mess with him a
little”
“Ooohhh”
“BRIAN
I SAID NOW”
Brian ran into
the main bar and skidded to a halt.
He saw Justin standing with his hands on his hips tapping one footing,
all that was missing was the rolling pin, curlers and fuzzy pink
slippers.
“Hey
Sunshine”
“Don’t
‘hey sunshine’ me, what do you have to say for
yourself?”
“Uh I’m
sorry?”
“Sorry
is bullshit”
“I missed
you?”
“A little
better”
“I love
you?”
“You can
do even better than that”
The gang was
huddling together and whispering:
“What
is he saying?”
“Brian
just said he loves him”
“Shit
what can be better than that?”
“Can we
go home so you can fuck me?”
“Now
you’re talking, come on baby let’s go home; bye
guys”
“Yeah
bye guys, Deb, thanks”
As Brian and
Justin leave Woody’s:
“What
just happened?”
“How does
he do that?”
“Nothing
sticks to him?”
“Weren’t
you listening, Justin’s gonna stick it to him and
hard”
---lots of
giggling---
“Hey where
did Brian go?’
“He went
home with his boyfriend”
“Yeah
just where he belongs”
“Shit”
“Come
here kid let me give you a Liberty Ave. lesson, you’ll need to know
a few things if you’re gonna live here, okay?”
“Okay”
“Now first
things first…”
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As Justin drove
them home Brian geared up for a second round of
apologies.
“Baby
I swear I didn’t mean it I, I was…”
“Brian
I really need you to shut up right now cuz I
don’t know if I want to throw your sorry ass out of the car or fuck
it into next week; so if I were you I’d can
it”
Even through
the drunken haze Brian understood every word Justin
said. He sat back in the seat
and in true drama queen fashion he draped his arm over the top of his head
and eyes. Brian then began a
mantra to himself, “please let him fuck me, please let me fuck me, please
let him fuck me.” Peeping
one eye out to look at his lover he saw Justin smirk and then heard him say,
“shush.” Brian promptly
shushed.
When they arrived
home Brian was a little sober, he made another attempt at an
apology.
“Justin
sweetie can I get you anything a beer, water,
juice? Are you hungry, I can
make you something?”
Justin pinched
the bridge of his nose in a very Brianese manner
and very dryly said…
“Oh so
first you try to screw around on me and now you want to poison me,
thanks”
“Justin
I”
“Save
it Kinney, now first you need to stay quiet I really have a headache, second
go get naked and then start the shower, I want to lock
up”
Brian was about
to make a response but he thought better of it so he turned and marched himself
towards the bedroom.
Justin giggled
softly to himself he had to stop this.
He knew Brian wasn’t going to trick and Justin wasn’t really
angry but he was tired, a bit cranky and feeling a little
guilty. He could of taken Brian
with him but he didn’t think of it at the
time. So now he had to fix
it.
“Jussstinnn”
“Coming
baby”
Brian let out
the breath he had been holding. The
tone of Justin’s voice had changed and Brian realized he was not as
far into the doghouse as he originally
thought. He had an
idea.
“Baby?”
“Yes
Bri”
“Shall
I strip for you?”
“Yes
Bri”
Justin settled
himself on the edge of the bed while his gorgeous lover put on a
show. The boots unzipped and
off along with the socks. The
long fingers slowly opened the buttons that held the tight silk sleeveless
shirt closed. Brian smiled sweetly
as Justin licked his lips in anticipation of the main
event. Brian turned slightly
offering Justin a side view.
Brian’s hand slowly traveled down his chest and belly to the
waistband of his jeans. He opened
the button and slowly unzipped.
Justin could hear each tooth of the zipper
open. Brian then wiggled and
wriggled himself out of the tight jeans.
With Brian’s
state of arousal proudly on display Justin pointed to the
shower. Brian walked in stopping
only to put to dirty clothes in the
hamper. Brian was more than willing
to shower. He could smell the
cheap cologne of the would be trick and it was making him
sick. Brian was sure Justin’s
delicate nose could smell it too.
Brian was feeling a bit ashamed of
himself. Justin drew close and
gave Brian a peck on the nose and then a hard smack to his
ass. Stripping quickly Justin
joined his lover in the shower.
Justin took
the soap…
“Come
here let me wash your back”
Justin gently
washed his lover leaving him smelling exactly how he liked, like
Brian.
Brian lathered
and shampooed all the tension from Justin leaving him mellow and
calm.
Justin then
decided it was time for Brian’s
punishment. Justin dropped to
his knees and suck Brian’s manhood completely in while shoving Brian
against the shower wall. He promptly
showed Brian no mercy sucking nibbling and fondling until with a precisely
timed inserted finger Brian exploded into Justin’s
mouth.
After a few
more passes of a sponge the boys were headed out of the
shower. Brian had a good idea
of what was about to happen next so before going to bed he went to the linen
closet for the economy sized tube of
lube. Brian had a feeling he
was going to need it.
Justin sat
back on the bed waiting for his lover to emerge and then broke out into belly
laughs when Brian tossed the large tube onto the
bed…
“Am I
forgiven?”
“Of course
Bri”
“Thank
you Justin”
“Come
here Brian”
“Justin
I really am sorry”
”I know you are and I’m sorry if I embarrassed you at
Woody’s”
“Nothing
that I didn’t deserve; but I do have to apologize and thank the guys,
they were really looking out after me”
“Yes we
have a wonderful bunch of friends, we’re both very
lucky”
“I know;
I think if they thought I was really going to go with what’s his name
they all would have jumped me and dragged me out, including
Deb”
“Ha I’d
pay to see that”---giggling---
“Justin”
“Yes
Bri”
“I love
you”
“I love
you too Bri”
“I’m
so happy you’re home”
“Me too
baby”
“Justin?”
“Uh
huh?”
“You gonna
fuck me into next week?”
“Uh
huh”
“Thank
you baby”
“My pleasure
Bri”
“Uh
Justin?”
“What?”
“Now?”
“Yes
now”
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It was a few
days later when our beloved pair finally left the
loft. They had taken a well deserved
break from work to get reacquainted with each
other. And Justin literally did
fuck Brian into the next week.
Liberty Ave.’s notorious top became Justin Taylor’s number
one bottom. Brian wore his well
fucked look proudly.
On this beautiful
spring morning our lovers strolled along Liberty Ave. with arms encircled
about each other. Both men wearing
very self satisfied smiles. The
local inhabitants were treated to the sight of the lovers stopping every
10 to 15 minutes to make out. They
couldn’t seem to keep their hands off each
other. The locals were also treated
to the unusual ensemble that Brian was
wearing. Instead of his jeans
Brian was sporting a sweat suit, a one hundred and fifty dollar sweat suit
but a sweat suit non-the less. It
seems that Brian’s poor bottom was too sore for
denim.
As they approached
the diner…
“Brian
we don’t have to go in there”
“Justin
I fucked up and I’ll take the wise cracks”
“No Bri
I don’t like it when they rag on you”
“Baby
you can fuck me in front of them, I’m so fuckin’ grateful that
you love me and forgave me”
Justin overcome
with love for his man jumped into Brian’s arms and the two banged into
the diner window. The patrons
were treated to yet another round of the boys sucking
face. When the lovers came up
for air and Justin’s feet finally hit the ground the two went
inside. A loud round of applause
greeted the pair.
The gang was
in their usual booth and they scooted and squished to give Brian and Justin
space to join them. Justin sat
with a thud while Brian slowly lowered himself onto the seat across from
him.
The friends
exchanged idle chit chat and gossip for hours until a tall handsome olive
skinned man with long shining black hair and violet eyes came
in…
“Justin?”
“Uh
huh?”
“Justin
Taylor I thought it was you”
“I’m
Fred, Fred Stark you remember me; we met a few weeks ago at the
gallery”
“Oh right
Fred, um how are you?” Justin
said while feeling the eyes at the table bore into him.
“I’m
glad I ran into I wanted to thank you for the special painting and the extra
special treatment, it’s perfect” Fred then gave Justin a
wink.
“Your
welcome”
“Well
I don’t want to interrupt your meal I just wanted to say thanks;
here’s my card please let me know when you have your next show, I’d
love to attend; bye now”
Fred turned
and winked again at Justin as he left.
All heads turned
toward Justin then to Brian and then back to
Justin…
“Justin”
“Yes
Brian” Justin slowly arose.
“Care
to explain” Brian also started to get up.
“Sure
Bri, later guys”---Justin started running out of the diner towards the
loft.
“Justin
Taylor get your bubble butt back
here!” Brian yelled as he
attempted to run after Justin.
After the guys
stopped laughing Emmett said…
“I have
a funny feeling I know what the princess will be wearing
tomorrow”
“What
Em?”
“Sweatpants!”
Much more
laughing!
Sabina
12/9/03