A Perfect Sin
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Justin's mind reeled at the thought of this man kissing him. He'd been told all of his life that being gay was a sin. Yet he'd known since he was eight years old that he was different. While all of his friends were looking at girls and talking about them, he was more interested in the boys.
The only girl he'd ever really liked was Daphne, and she was his best friend. He heard his parents fighting about that often. His dad thought it wasn't right that his only friend was a girl. Justin never thought it was strange, he had a lot in common with Daphne and she understood him.
Now here he was standing on the street letting this man kiss him. Not just some man either, but the preacher's son. He pushed away from Brian and breathlessly looked up at him with desire clouding his eyes. His heart was arguing with his head and Justin was more confused now than ever.
"Stop."
"You don't want me to stop anymore than I want to. Face it Justin, you're just a faggot."
"I am not."
"Did you like it when I kissed you? Is your dick throbbing and hard in your pants right now?"
Justin avoided looking at Brian and tried his best to conceal the erection he had. Brian's hand snaked out and cupped the blond's balls and laughed out loud.
"I told you, you're a fag, Justin."
"Shut up, Brian."
Brian grabbed his hand and started walking down Liberty Avenue. "Come on, Michael's probably wondering where the fuck I am."
"Who's Michael?" Justin asked as he let Brian pull him down the street.
"Oh, yeah, Mikey's my best friend. His mom's cool, for a fag hag. He lives a few blocks from here and I go there every Sunday for lunch."
"Won't they be upset that you brought me along without telling them?"
"Shit, Sunshine, Deb's gonna eat you up. Besides she's Italian and cooks enough to feed the whole fucking town." Sensing Justin's hesitation, Brian smiled down at him. "Don't worry, you'll be fine, no one will make you suck them off or anything. Unless of course you want me to."
An hour later Justin was sitting in Debbie Novotny's living room, full from lunch and listening to Brian and Michael talking about their chemistry project. His eyes lingered on Brian's lips and he felt his own cock tighten again at the memory of Brian's lips on his.
Brian noticed Justin shifting uncomfortably in his seat and smiled knowing that he'd caused it. He watched as Justin excused himself and made his way upstairs to the guest bathroom. He almost laughed out loud as Justin walked funny up the stairs.
Michael stared at Brian with dread. He knew by the look on his best friend's face that he wanted to the blond. And given Brian's record, he'd have him too. For years now, Michael had been in love with his friend, but was too scared to act on it. Besides Brian Kinney was out of his league and he knew it.
Without a word, Brian stood and took the steps two at a time reaching the bathroom door just as Justin opened it. Ignoring the shock on Justin's face he pulled the younger boy across the hall to Michael's room and shut the door behind them.
Within seconds they were in each other's arms, hard dicks pressing together, throbbing for release. Justin's hand slid beneath Brian's shirt and caressed the muscles in his back as the kiss deepened. Breathless they broke apart only long enough to take off their shirts.
Sparks flew when skin met skin, and Brian captured Justin's lips once more, moaning deep into the kiss. Justin pressed closer to Brian, desperate to be one with him. Before he knew what was happening Brian was pushing him down on the bed and fumbling with the button of his pants. He lifted his hips, allowing Brian to pull them down and nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt Brian's lips wrap around his cock.
His mouth was warm and wet, his tongue danced over the head of his cock, causing Justin to moan loudly. Brian looked up to see Justin's half closed eyes, his mouth open slightly and dropped his head back to the thick cock waiting for him.
Michael stood just outside of his bedroom, listening to the sounds inside and dying slowly. He knew that Brian was giving Justin the one thing he had wanted all these years. Opening the door slightly he watched as Brian's head bobbed up and down as he sucked every drop from the blond lying on the bed. He saw Brian lick his lips to get every taste and it nearly killed him when his best friend leaned over and kissed the other boy intimately.
He'd seen Brian in action many times, but never had he seen Brian so gentle and caring. Instantly he hated Justin Taylor and vowed to make sure that Brian forgot all about the blond.
Later that night, Justin lay in bed remembering how it felt to have Brian touch him. His dick twitched with excitement at the mere thought of Brian Kinney and wondered if what had happened in Michael's room had meant as much to him as it had to Justin. He fell asleep with a smile on his face and thoughts of a tall auburn haired god dancing through his mind.
Michael waited for Brian at his locker the next morning. He'd been there about ten minutes when he looked up to see Brian walking down the hall with Justin. His heart dropped and his anger sparked. By the time they'd reached him, Michael was fuming.
"Morning Mikey."
"Where the hell have you been Brian? We have to present our project in five minutes and we need to set up."
"Calm down, everything is taken care of." Brian pushed past Michael and opened his locker. He pulled out a book and passed it to Justin, who smiled at him and turned to leave. Brian caught him by the arm and leaned in, whispering something Michael couldn't understand. With a kiss on the forehead, Justin was on his way down the hall and Brian was staring after him with a silly look on his face.
"Let's go, Brian." Michael left his friend standing there as he walked toward their class. Brian sauntered into the room just as the bell rang still wearing the stupid grin.
Later that afternoon, Michael waited for Brian at their usual spot for lunch and was disappointed to find Justin once again with Brian. Losing his appetite, Mikey threw his sandwich away and sat back listening to Brian making plans with this new kid who'd worn out his welcome as far as Michael was concerned.
By Friday, Michael was getting pissed off that Justin was still around. Usually by now Brian had grown weary of the idol worshippers and sent them packing, but this one seemed to be different. Brian really liked this guy hanging around. Brian and Michael had made plans to go try out their fake IDs that night at Babylon and now it looked like Justin would be tagging along.
Justin was examining his ID that Brian had acquired and was unaware of the drama playing out between Brian and Michael.
"What the fuck did you invite him for?"
"I felt sorry for the kid. He doesn't know anyone else in town, so I thought I'd take him out and introduce him to some people."
"Oh and it has nothing to do with the blow job you gave him in my room does it?"
"You were watching?" Brian looked closely at his friend and saw the realization of what he said cross his face and didn't give him a chance to try to cover it up. "Did you learn anything? Did Little Mikey see everything he needed to learn?"
"Fuck you Brian."
"That's just the problem, you never have."
"I'm the only one."
"I told you Mikey, you're my best friend. I don't think of you that way."
"You didn't have any problem with me until *he* came along."
"I've never ever tried anything with you."
"No you've only let me watch as you got your dick sucked or some guy jerked you off. I love you Brian, does he?"
"I don't believe in love, Mikey."
"Been there, done that and got the shirt, so save your fucking excuses Brian." Michael stomped off leaving Brian alone with Justin once more.
"What's his problem?"
"He's jealous of you, Sunshine."
"What the fuck did I do?"
"More than he ever had the chance to."
Justin decided not to push for more information and just enjoy having Brian all to himself. Brian threw an arm around Justin's shoulders and led him down the hall. Neither boy was aware of all the stares that followed them.
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