A Perfect Sin

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"Brian, where are you going?"

Brian stopped dead in his tracks, not wanting to turn around and face his father. Jack would see through any lie that he tried to pass off, so Brian only told him half of the truth.

"I'm going to pick up Justin and we're just going to go hang out with Michael."

"I don't like you spending all of your time at Michael's house."

"Dad, Michael's my friend."

"I know but you spend entirely too much time over there already. Maybe you should call Justin and invite him over here tonight."

"But we already told Debbie that we'd be there for dinner and she's making her famous lasagna."

"Brian." Jack stared at his son trying to figure out what it was that the boy wasn't telling him. "Why don't you tell me what you're really doing tonight."

"Fine, Justin and I are going to the movies. I didn't want to tell you because we both have a date."

"Who is this girl?"

"No one you would know, Dad." Brian looked at his watch and asked, "Can I go now? I'm going to be late picking up Justin."

"You just remember who you are, Brian. Don't do anything that would harm this family, do you understand me?"

"Yes, sir." Brian slipped out the door and ran for his mom's car before Jack could change his mind. Speeding off down the tree lined street he ignored that feeling of guilt that ate at him anytime he lied to his father.

Twenty minutes later Brian pulled up in front of Justin's and rang the bell, hoping that it would be Justin who answered. Luck wasn't on his side and he stood facing Craig Taylor.

"Brian, right?"

"Yes sir. Is Justin ready?"

"Come on in Brian." Craig stood back and let the boy in, amazed at how tall he really was. "I'll let Justin know you're here. Would you like a soda or something?"

"No thank you, Mr. Taylor. Could you just let Justin know that we're going to be late?"

Craig nodded as he started up the stairs. He found his son, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom he shared with his little sister, Molly. "That Kinney boy is here, Justin."

"Thanks, I'll be down in a minute."

"I don't like you hanging with that kid, Justin. I've heard some disturbing things about him, things I don't want you being influenced by."

"Dad, he's harmless. All we're doing is going to Mrs. Novotny's house for dinner then we may go to a movie or just hang out at Michael's."

"I still don't like it, Justin. The things people say about him are disgusting."

"Dad, don't you trust me?"

"Of course I do. But there's talk that he's gay."

"So what if he is."

"Justin Nathaniel Taylor, you know that the Bible condemns such things. Just be careful is all I'm saying. Maybe you shouldn't spend so much time with him. People may start to think that you're like him."

"Don't worry Dad, Brian is not going to make me do anything I don't want to do." Justin's heart pounded as he tried to escape this line of questioning and get downstairs to Brian.

Craig stepped aside and allowed his son to head downstairs to the young man waiting for him. Craig sent a quick prayer asking God to protect his son from the perverted ways of the boy in his living room.

Justin grabbed Brian's hand and pulled him out the door before his dad got a chance to change his mind. As soon as they were settled into the car, Justin leaned over and let Brian kiss him. It was a lingering kiss, that left both young men panting and hard.

"Let's skip the club and get a hotel room."

"Slow down Sunshine, we have all night."

"I can't stay out all night, Brian. My dad will flip. He's already starting to worry that you're going to ruin my reputation."

"What the hell does that mean?"

"He heard that you were gay. Apparently some people have been talking about you."

"Fuck."

"Hey, I told him it wasn't true."

"Thanks, but it isn't your dad I'm worried about. If my dad finds out I'm dead."

"You haven't been secretive about it, Bri. I mean we're going to a gay club tonight and you're always kissing me or Mikey at school. I just assumed your dad knew and was cool with it."

"I'm not ashamed of who I am, Sunshine. But I can guarantee dear old dad won't be cool about it."

"Maybe we shouldn't go to Babylon then. What if your dad or mine calls Michael's and wants to talk to us?"

"Debbie will cover for us, she's been lying to my dad for years now."

"Why would she lie to her preacher?"

"To keep me from getting the shit kicked out of me again." Brian didn't look at Justin, he couldn't, but he knew that his lover was confused. "Look, I'm going to Babylon. If you want to get out now, I'll stop, but I'd really like to have you there with me."

"I'm going. I'd follow you anywhere Brian."

"Then let's go. I have big plans for you tonight Sunshine."

Justin nodded and slid his hand up Brian's thigh and stroked his rapidly growing cock through the denim of his jeans. He had told Brian the truth, he'd follow him anywhere as long as he got to be with Brian. Justin finally admitted to himself that he was falling in love with the man sitting next to him and wondered if Brian felt the same.

Babylon was dark and Justin was overly pumped up that they'd gotten in. He clung to Brian's hand as they pushed their way to the bar. Every eye in the room was on them and Justin blushed at the attention. Brian ordered them both a double Beam and downed his with one swallow.

Justin sipped his, he didn't want Brian knowing that he'd never had a drink before. Brian turned and scanned the room looking for any clue to where the backroom was. He'd been dreaming of getting Justin back there and sucking him off for days and now he had his chance if he could only find the damn thing. He watched men pair off and head to the back of the building and down the stairs. Grabbing Justin's hand he followed the crowds and found himself in the dark room surrounded by men in various forms of sexual acts.

Brian pushed Justin back against the wall and pulled at his pants. Justin's hands found Brian's hair and grabbed handfuls trying to keep him close. The moment his cock was free, Brian took it into his mouth, licking along the veins. Justin tasted salty and sweet all at once, it was a heady combination and one that had Brian's own cock straining against the tight denim he wore. It didn't take much for Justin to cum. Brian loved the taste of Justin on his tongue and drank down every drop. Standing he kissed Justin hard, letting him taste himself on Brian's tongue.

His own cock was screaming for release but he pushed Justin's hands away. "Not here," he breathed into his lover's ear. "Let's go."

Justin followed Brian out to the street and stopped only long enough to be kissed by Brian once more. Brian's hand found his and they crossed the street, entering the small hotel located direcetly across from the bar.

Brian paid for the room, and led Justin up the stairs to room 381. Opening the door with the keycard, he held the door open for Justin. Once inside Justin turned and pulled Brian in behind him. His lips found Brian's and his hands fumbled with the buttons of Brian's jeans, freeing the hard, thick cock.

With a hand to the chest he pushed Brian down onto the bed and straddled him. Brian's hand roamed Justin's body lingering at his thighs. His eyes locked with Justin's and held them there as Justin lowered his head for a kiss. The moment their lips connected Brian used his strength to roll Justin to the bed and pin him beneath him. Grinding his hips slightly he let Justin feel how hard he was for him.

Justin lifted his own hips slightly, pressing his pulsing erection against Brian's own. He could feel the heat flowing through their bodies and knew that sex with Brian would be mind blowing. Justin had wondered about being with another man for years now and now that he was here in this moment, he wasn't scared. Brian was the man he was meant to find, the man he was supposed to be with.

Brian pulled at Justin's clothes, longing to feel his silky skin beneath him. Justin's legs wrapped around Brian and that first touch of the other man's cock, sent chills down Brian's spine and he almost shot his load then.

Taking a deep breath, he pulled Justin's legs over his shoulders and rolled a condom onto his leaking cock. He kissed Justin deeply just as he pushed inside of him inch by inch. He waited patiently for Justin to adjust to his width and length before pushing further in. When Justin's face relaxed, Brian found a rhythm that fit them both. Slowly withdrawing and pushing back in, he watched Justin's face for signs that he was getting close.

Justin's hand found Brian's and interlocked fingers with his. Brian held tight to that hand and leaned back in to kiss his new lover.

"I love you Justin," he whispered, unaware that he'd said it outloud.

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