I Want You to Know

Part 50

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Two and a half days after the funeral, we were wakened by a frantic knocking on the front door. Opening it, a young man pushed papers into my hand and walked away without a word. Opening the folded white papers I found that Craig was suing Justin for defamation of character and simple assault. Taking the stairs two at a time, I hurried to show my partner just what we had to face now. Justin grabbed them out of my hand and looked at them like they were some sort of foreign object and then began to laugh uncontrollably.

I stared at him confusingly not sure what he found so funny about it. I snatched the papers back from him and crumpled them  into a ball, tossing them towards the trashcan. Justin continued to laugh and I shook my head as I walked to the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my own reflection and wondered when I had gotten this old. I hated the small crows feet at the corners of my eyes. I didn't feel fifty-one years old. Hell in two days I would be fifty-two, the same age as my father when he died.

Justin padded in, a smile still plastered to his face, and smirked at me. He watched me out of the corner of his eye as he took a piss. He was on to my thoughts and I could see the mischief flash in his blue eyes.

"Find any new wrinkles this morning, Pops?"

I flicked the finger towel at his bare ass and he jumped back giggling. I loved his laugh, it was so pure and innocent.

"You're getting slow in your old age, Mr. Kinney."

"Fuck you."

"Yeah, I like my men young enough to keep it up without Viagra," he teased.

"If I recall, we tried that once before and it didn't work out so well."

"But wasn't it worth every second of it?"

"Being outed to my mother is not what I would call a good time. Besides you couldn’t walk straight for a week and you, my sweet boy, are not as young as you used to be either."

"Yeah, but I *am* younger than you," Justin jumped back as I once again attacked him with the towel. His laughter was contagious and I found myself chasing him around the bedroom until I finally pinned him down on the bed. I hovered above him, watching his face and eyes. He had beautiful, expressive eyes. I bent and kissed him hard. I wanted him to know how bad I wanted  him and he kissed me back with just as much desire. His tongue caressed mine and we began our dance of love once again.

His hands were on my back, pulling me closer as the kiss deepened. The feel of his skin against mine was intoxicating. His cock pressed against mine and I jumped at the feel of him. I caressed his chest, moving slowly to my target. Taking his long, hard thick cock into my hand I began to stroke him into a frenzy. I wanted him to beg for it today.

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His hand was on my cock and I couldn't breathe. His strokes were driving me mad with desire. I opened my mouth to speak and no words would form. I was on an emotional high that was hurtling me towards the brink of ecstasy. He broke the kiss and trailed hot, wet kisses down my neck, to my chest. Stopping briefly, he tortured each nipple until I was once again breathless before moving further down. His tongue licked around my navel, then pushed gently in and out before continuing it's path downward.

Taking my cock into his mouth, I groaned at the warmth surrounding me. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.....Goooddddd... Briiiiiiiiannnnnnnnnn."

He continued sucking me in and out as I tried to form the words I needed to tell him what I wanted. I closed my eyes against the sensations that were coursing through my body. Before I knew what was happening, I was on my stomach with Brian pushing deep inside of me. My breath caught as I felt him fill me with his cock. He held steady for a few seconds before he began to thrust uncontrollably.

"Ummmmmmmmm.....Briiiiiaaaannnnnnnnn.....Ohhhhhh...That......feels.....sooooooo..ummmmmmm.....good....."

"I love you Justin."

"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII........Love......youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu........toooooooooooo ........."

I felt my balls tighten and then the hot, sticky stream of cum shot all over my stomach and the bed. As my channel tightened against his cock I felt him reach the ultimate release not long after me. I could feel the sweat dripping from his forehead as he leaned over me enjoying the last moments of orgasm. He fell onto me and crushed me down to the bed. After several minutes lying there, Brian pulled out and rolled over pulling me with him.

We lay there, my head resting on his chest, his arm around me holding me tight. I snuggled closer to him, seeking his warmth. He instinctively pulled me closer to him and pressed a light kiss to the top of my head.

"I love you baby," he whispered to me.

"I love you too, Bri."

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Brian and Justin were sitting at the kitchen table eating bacon and eggs when Lindsay let herself in the back door. She looked at the two men and then at her watch.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon, what the hell are you doing just now eating breakfast?"

"We just got up," Brian said with a mouthful of food, adding, "well I should clarify, we just woke up."


"Ok keep the sexcapades to yourself, the less I know the better." Lindsay laughed that enchanting laugh and Justin smiled up at her.

"Hey Linds, what brings you to our neck of the woods?"

"I wanted to talk to you guys about Sascha."

Brian looked from Lindsay to Justin and rolled his eyes. "What the hell did she do now?"

"Its nothing she's done, I'm just worried about her."

Justin looked at her with a worried expression, "why?"

"Well she's been complaining that she hasn't felt well for the last week or so now. I took her to one of those walk in clinics and the doctor there said she had bronchitis but she is still not any better."

"Did he give her antibiotics?", Justin asked.

"Yeah, he put her on Amoxicilin, but she doesn't seem to be responding. Then three days ago she began to complain about a pain in her left side. She says it's like a sharp constant pain and she has been lying in bed for the last three days. She's hardly eaten anything. I'm really worried about her."

Brian's reply was interrupted by Lindsay's cell phone ringing. Flipping it open, she answered it and a frightened look passed over her face. Justin watched her closely, worry creeping into his chest as the conversation continued. Brian stood and paced as he waited for Lindsay to tell them what was going on. Closing the phone she turned to face them with tears in her eyes.

"That was Julie."

"What's wrong, Linds?", Brian demanded.

"Sascha fainted. We need to go straight to the hospital and meet them there."

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