Unbrotherly Love

Part 6

Consummating Love

Brian opened the door slowly and closed it behind him as quietly as he could before making his way across the room and crawling into Justin's bed. He got under the covers and spooned behind his blond, kissing the back of his neck lightly. He breathed in the other boy's scent deeply, loving the combination of soap and his vanilla shampooed hair.

Justin's eyes remained closed, and though Brian couldn't see his expression, he smiled at the touch of his boyfriend's lips on his skin and his body pressed up against his back. He felt Brian's hardness against him and he loved that he had that effect on the brunet.

"Mmm. Miss me already?" Justin asked and turned his head, looking at Brian with sleepy eyes and a smile.

"You have no idea. It was so lonely over there in that big bed with no one to steal my covers," Brian teased, and leaned over and kissed Justin on his warm lips.

"You liked it when I stole your covers. It gave you an excuse to move closer to my body," Justin said.

Brian chuckled. "Yeah, you're right," he said.

Justin turned over so he was now on his back, and Brian automatically repositioned himself so that he was on top of the blond. He gently ran his fingers through Justin's silky blond locks and then captured his lips again.

"So how's your first night in your own room?" Brian asked.

"It just got a whole lot better," Justin smiled and then pulled Brian to him for another kiss. "I love your lips. I can never get enough of them," Justin whispered and then deepened the kiss. Brian moaned softly. They had learned to be very quiet. They didn't want to risk waking anyone up and getting caught.

Justin pulled away from Brian and stopped the kiss, and just looked into Brian's eyes for a moment, seemingly contemplating something. Brian wondered what was going on and slightly frowned.

"Why did you stop?" he asked.

"I've been thinking," Justin whispered.

"Oh no, watch out," Brian teased. Justin frowned at his boyfriend.

"Shut up, I'm being serious," he told him with a straight face.

"What's up?" Brian asked.

"I want you to be my first," Justin told him quietly.

"Really?" Brian looked back at him nervously. "Are you sure you're ready for that?" he asked. Justin nodded yes, and saw the uncertainty in Brian's eyes.

"Not tonight. I thought we could wait until Mom and Jack go on their honeymoon in a few weeks. I don't want us to have to worry about being walked in on, or getting caught. I don't want us to hold back," Justin said.

"Justin, you don't have to..."

"I want to make you happy," Justin told him.

"I am happy. I mean, I want you to be absolutely sure and I want you to feel ready. It's kind of a big deal, you know?" Brian told him, stroking his cheek lightly with his thumb. "Waiting is not going to hurt anyone. I'm not going anywhere," Brian assured him.

Justin looked at Brian's expression. It looked to Justin as if he might be having reservations about having sex with the blond. "Brian, don't you want to be with me?" he asked. He knew it was a silly question, but he just had to ask.

"Of course. It's just that... well, I want to make sure that we, as in, you and I both, are ready for this," Brian admitted, and turned away so Justin wouldn't see the embarrassment on his face.

"But you told me that you weren't a virgin," Justin said.

"I'm not, it's just that I've never been with anyone that I loved before," Brian told him. Justin smiled.

"So when we make love for the first time, it will be like the first time for both of us," Justin said.

"Yeah." Brian gave a little smile and nodded.

"I want to be with you so much, Brian. I want to show you how much I love you," Justin said.

"I want that too."

"Well, then, if I want it, and you want it, then what's stopping us?" Justin asked.

"I just want the timing to be good. I want our first time to be perfect," Brian explained. Brian didn't want to admit that he was scared shitless that he was going to fuck everything up. He'd never cared this much about anyone, and he was terrified that sex would ruin what they had.

"I think the time I came up with is perfect, provided everything goes our way as far as being alone," Justin smirked.

"Well, the parents still haven't told us what's going on when they leave for San Diego. Claire will probably stay here with us at least some of the time. Not the entire 10 days though, I'm sure," Brian said.

"Yeah, they'll probably want to make sure we don't throw any wild parties," Justin chuckled.

"Hey, two teenage boys, all alone in a big house and no parents - can you blame them?" Brian asked with a smirk.

Justin laughed softly and shook his head, knowing that they likely would get into mischief without supervision. After all, that was the point when there were no responsible adults around to tell you couldn't do something.

"Well, what I do know, is that Molly is going to be staying with my dad part of the time. I think Claire agreed to look after Molly when she's here, so she'll probably only be here on the days Molly is. I heard Mom on the phone with my dad today. She was telling him that I would be fine here and that I didn't need to go to his house while she and Jack were gone. She was arguing with him about it for like 20 minutes," Justin said, and rolled his eyes.

"You, staying at your dad's house for 10 days? Fuck that," Brian frowned.

Justin nodded. "I know. I'd rather be chained to the basement with no food or water and be forced to watch straight porn, than to stay with him," Justin shuddered. Brian laughed.

"Drama princess," he teased.

"It's true," Justin laughed.

"Hmm, I don't know, that might be kind of kinky - minus the straight porn, of course. I think I just like the idea of you all chained up," Brian said, licking his lips.

"You would," Justin giggled, and then leaned in and kissed Brian. They made out for a while, like the horny teenagers they were, just enjoying the feel of their bodies against each other, and exploring the other's mouth with their tongues.

"So are you going to stay all night?" Justin asked after a while.

"I probably shouldn't. It might look weird for me to walk out of here in the morning after only one night of you having your own bedroom," Brian said thoughtfully. He didn't want to go back to his room. He would much rather have stayed with his blond and slept next to his warm body as he was used to doing every night. He didn't even mind that Justin had a slight snore, stole covers and had a tendency to stretch out his body to the point that Brian sometimes ended up at the edge of the bed. When that happened, he just moved him. Justin slept like a rock and never even knew most of the time when Brian would nudge him back over to his own side.

"Stay," Justin pleaded.

"Sunshine, it's not a good idea," Brian said regretfully.

"We could just say that you were in here helping me unpack and organize my stuff, when you fell asleep," Justin offered. He gave Brian his best pouted look - the one he knew Brian could rarely resist.

Brian sighed. He was such a sucker for those pouty lips. "I guess that would be a good excuse," he said, seeing Justin's face light up.

"Good decision," Justin said, grabbing Brian's cock, and sucking on his neck.

"Mmm," Brian moaned.

"Now I'm going to demonstrate to you exactly why your decision was the right one," Justin said in a thick, sultry voice.

"Oh God," was all Brian could say, as he suddenly watched Justin's head disappear under the covers and felt him engulf his leaking cock.

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Three weeks later - The Wedding

"Do you, Jack Dwight Kinney, take Jennifer Christine Taylor as your wedded wife; to live together in marriage. Do you promise to love, comfort, honor and keep her; for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health. And forsaking all others, be faithful only to her so long as you both shall live?"

"I do," Jack said, and smiled as he looked into Jennifer's eyes. The minister smiled warmly, then turned to Jennifer.

"And do you, Jennifer Christine Taylor, take Jack Dwight Kinney, as your wedded husband; to live together in marriage. Do you promise to love, comfort, honor and keep him; for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health. And forsaking all others, be faithful only to him so long as you both shall live?" The minister asked.

"I do," Jennifer vowed, a look of love and joy on her face as she looked at Jack.

Justin and Brian smiled widely as they watched from the front row. Their parents had never looked so happy.

"The rings, please," the minister said, and Barry, Jack's brother and best man, handed over the rings.

"Repeat after me, please. With this ring, I thee wed."

Jack and Jennifer repeated what they were told, and exchanged rings.

"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

The newly wed couple happily joined in a huge lip lock, earning applause from the audience and an "Awww..." They then walked back down the isle together, hand in hand, with big smiles. Jennifer was positively glowing.

During the reception, Justin and Brian sat at a table and watched as their parents danced together. The bride and groom looked so in love as they held each other's gaze, swaying together on the dance floor.

"Look at them. They're so happy," Justin said, as he continued to watch, entranced.

Brian nodded and then looked over at his blond. He looked so beautiful right then. His beautiful blue eyes sparkled, and his expression soft and joyful. It was the first time Brian had ever seen him all dressed up in a tux, and he looked so handsome; good enough to eat. Justin looked over at Brian and saw the way he was looking at him.

"What?" he asked with a shy smile.

"Oh, I was just thinking," Brian said smiling back.

"What were you thinking about?" Justin asked.

"I was thinking about how beautiful you look tonight and how much I would like to dance with you," Brian told him. Justin's smile grew wider and his heart swelled. He wanted to kiss Brian so badly right then.

"I wish we could," Justin smiled sadly.

"We will sometime," Brian promised, and took Justin's hand in his under the table and lovingly caressed it.

Justin nodded and leaned his head on Brian's shoulder briefly enough so that no one would notice their affection. It was getting harder and harder to hide their feelings for one another around other people. They couldn't wait for their parents to go away on their honeymoon so they didn't have to worry about censoring themselves or showing their affection freely for each other. It was almost as if it was going to be a honeymoon for them as well. They had big plans starting the following night.

Suddenly, Molly appeared at their table, her face a bit glum. She was wearing a pink frilly dress, and her long, blond hair was curled for the occasion. She took a seat next to Brian, and put her elbows on the table and pouted.

"Hey, squirt, what's wrong?" Brian asked.

"I want to dance too. Everyone is too old except for that yucky Dillon Kinney! He picked his nose and then wiped his boogers on my arm!" Molly exclaimed.

Justin and Brian burst out laughing, causing the younger blond to frown at them angrily and cross her arms, as she stuck her bottom lip out even more.

"She definitely got that from you," Brian whispered to Justin, referring to Molly's pouted lips. He then stood up, from his chair and knelt down next to his step-sister and took her hand in his.

"Molly, will you do me the honor of having this dance?" He asked, flashing a smile at her. Her expression immediately changed into surprise and then excitement, her smile lighting up the room. She reminded Brian so much of Justin right then.

"Really?" she asked.

"Really. Come on, let's show them how it's done," Brian said. She happily got up and followed Brian to the dance floor. The brunet looked back at Justin and gave him a wink.

Justin watched with amusement as Brian danced with his little sister, twirling her around, and lifting her up into the air once in a while. Molly giggled and squealed with delight each time he lifted her up and spun her around. All the other adults around noticed them and gasped and chuckled, whispering amongst each other about how cute they were.

Justin's heart swelled. He thought it was so sweet that Brian was dancing with Molly to make her feel accepted. He knew that it would make her so happy, and that is why he did it. He was so sincere and always wanted everyone to be happy. Brian was such a good person. Justin knew he'd never know anyone with a bigger heart. He felt so lucky that he knew Brian, and most of all that he was his. He dreamed of the day that everyone would finally know that they were together, and that they would all be happy for them. He knew that it was a possibility that wouldn't happen, but hey, dreaming never hurt anyone.

Justin started laughing when he saw that the song had changed into a faster upbeat one and Brian started shaking his ass and being silly. Molly was in hysterical giggles as she tried to mimic his dancing. Jack and Jennifer were laughing as they watched, and then Jack started flailing his arms and being silly as well.

Brian looked over at Justin who was laughing at them as he watched, and gestured for him to come join them. Justin shook his head no.

"Come on, Justin!" Brian called out to him. Justin sighed and then got up to join them on the dance floor. They all spent the rest of the night dancing and having fun. It was a memorable day for the whole family.

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"Remember, all the contact numbers are on the fridge. If you need anything you can always call your grandparents or Claire - and I sincerely doubt you will, but you know you can call your father as well," Jennifer said. Justin shook his head at his mother.

"Mom, we'll be fine. We've gone over this a hundred times," Justin told her and gave her a hug.

"You two behave yourselves," Jennifer said looking at her son and then Brian.

"I hope you hid all of the matches and razor blades," Brian joked. Jack playfully hit his son on the back of the head.

"Smart ass," he smirked. Brian chuckled. "You guys know the rules. No parties. If you want to invite people over, no more than a few, and absolutely no serving alcohol. It's one thing for you two to drink in your own home, but I will not be responsible for other people's kids getting drunk and something happening to them. Understood? So, if you're going to get into the liquor cabinet, do it when you don't have company, and do not leave the house," Jack told them.

"All right," Brian said, and Justin nodded in agreement.

"Jack," Jennifer said raising her brow at him.

"What? They're teenagers, Jen, and we're leaving them alone. If they're going to do it, they should do it responsibly. It's better that we give them some ground rules," he said simply. Jennifer sighed. She knew he was probably right.

"Your father is going to pick up Molly from day camp this afternoon. I already stopped by his house this morning and left her things with Kerry, so she's all set. She'll be there until Thursday, but you'll need to pick her up from day camp some of those days. The schedule is on the fridge as well. Claire will pick her up Thursday evening and bring her home, and will stay with you guys so you don't have to watch Molly the whole time," Jennifer said with a knowing smile.

"Well it is summer after all. You two have worked hard in school this year. We want you to enjoy your vacation," Jack said.

They all exchanged hugs as the taxicab driver put the last of their luggage in the back of the trunk. They said their goodbyes, and waved as they watched the cab drive away. When the cab turned the corner, Justin and Brian looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are they really gone?" Justin asked him. It seemed like they had been waiting for this moment forever. Brian smiled and nodded.

"They're gone, Sunshine. We're allllll alone," he said with a devilish look. Justin giggled.

"Do you realize that we're going to be alone for 5 nights?" Justin asked.

"Math is my strongest subject, remember?" Brian smirked. Justin rolled his eyes at Brian's sarcasm. They turned around and went inside the house.

As soon as they were inside and the door was closed behind them, Brian slammed Justin against the back of it and attacked his mouth in a crushing kiss, until their lips were red and swollen and tingling.

"I've been dying to do that since last night," Brian said breathlessly. "Since we slept in our own rooms, I didn't get a chance to kiss you goodnight," Brian said. Justin smiled at him.

"We were so tired. It was so late when we got back to the house, not to mention we'd had champagne. I think I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow," Justin said.

"So what do you want to do now?" Brian asked.

Justin growled, grabbing Brian's hard cock. The brunet laughed, and though he could think of a lot of things he wanted to do with his blond at that moment, he knew he couldn't yet.

"Ah-ah-ah, Sunshine. None of that. We're saving that for later," Brian said, removing Justin's hand from his crotch. He laughed as he saw the infamous pouty look.

"Nope, it's not going to work this time," Brian told him.

"Shit," Justin frowned, not happy Brian wasn't giving in.

"Look, I have special plans for us tonight. I need you to go over to Daphne's house for a while so I can get things ready," Brian told him, and handed him the keys to his car.

"Okay," Justin agreed with a curious smile. He wondered what Brian had planned. He couldn't wait to find out.

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A few hours later, Justin had been telling Daphne all about the wedding and the reception, when he received a text message from Brian.

"I'm ready for you, Sunshine," he read to himself. He smiled, and felt his heart start to race in anticipation.

"Brian?" She asked.

Justin nodded. "Yeah, I gotta go, Daph," he told her. She gave him a hug and smiled.

"Have fun. I want details later," she giggled. Justin rolled his eyes at her but laughed. He was so glad he had somebody to talk to about his relationship with Brian. Daphne was the only person that knew about them. He knew he would probably go out of his mind if he didn't have someone to talk to about it.

Justin got into Brian's car and drove home. When he walked inside the house, he noticed right away how dark it was inside. If he hadn't smelled a delicious aroma, he would have thought no one was home.

"Brian?" he called out.

He noticed there was a faint glow coming from the direction of the dining room, and guessed that was where Brian was. When he walked over there, he saw Brian sitting at the head of the dining table, the light from a few candles dancing on his face. Brian was smiling at him, and then he looked at his watch.

"You made it in record time," he said. He stood up and walked over to Justin and pulled him in for a soft kiss.

"I was excited to see what you had planned," Justin admitted. He looked at the table and saw some food waiting for them on the table. "I knew I smelled something good," he told Brian.

"I took the liberty of ordering one of your favorite dishes," Brian said.

"Looks great," Justin told him, as he looked at the Cesar salad and the meat lasagna which was already served on his plate. Brian pulled out a chair for Justin, and he sat in it, and smiled back at the brunet. He had never seen this side of him. He then watched as Brian poured him a glass of red wine.

"Bon Appetit," Brian said. He then poured himself a glass of wine and sat down in his own seat.

"Brian this is all so wonderful," Justin gushed.

"It gets better," Brian promised.

They dug into their food, and had light conversation. Justin couldn't believe how romantic Brian was being. He had no idea that he even had a romantic bone in his body. He noticed that the brunet was being kind of quiet.

When they finished eating, they were both satiated and relaxed from the wine.

"That was so good," Justin said, wiping his mouth with his napkin. Brian nodded and smiled.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," he said. "There is dessert if you want some," Brian offered.

"I don't think so. I'm so full. Just out of curiosity though, what is it?" Justin asked.

"Strawberry Cheesecake," Brian replied. Justin's eyes went wide.

"Oh my God. I hate that I'm too full right now," he said.

"It's okay, we can have some later. It's not going anywhere," Brian told him. Justin stood up from his chair and walked over to where Brian was sitting and sat in his lap.

"Thank you so much for this, Brian. It was wonderful," Justin told him and then kissed him on the lips.

"Your welcome," Brian said, and slightly blushed. Who knew that Justin would react this way to a romantic gesture? He was glad that he had pleased his blond. It was worth it just to see the expression on his face; the look of complete gratitude and love.

"Do you have any other surprises planned for this evening?" Justin asked.

"Maybe a couple more in my bedroom," Brian said suggestively. Justin felt his cock twitch in his pants and he swallowed hard.

"Why don't you go take a quick shower and I'll clean up here," Brian told him.

"I should help you clean up. It's the least I can do after all the effort you put into this," Justin said. Brian shook his head.

"No, it's okay, it's not much. Go on, ahead. Everything will be ready when you get out," Brian said.

"Um, okay," Justin said. He was feeling a little nervous now. He had a feeling he knew what was coming. They hadn't discussed which night would be the night, but something told him that tonight was it. He and Brian would finally be together.

"Justin," Brian called out before the blond left the room.

"Yeah?"

"After your shower, meet me in my room. Don't wear anything except your robe," he told him. Justin blushed.

"Okay," he said.

Justin left Brian to take a shower. He took his time in there, making sure he cleaned every crevice of his body, and of course scrubbed with his favorite vanilla shower gel. He loved everything vanilla scented.

While Justin showered, Brian quickly cleaned up the dining room, and then went into his bedroom. Everything was already set up, all he had to do was light all the candles and start the CD player. He stripped out of his clothes and into a pair of pajama bottoms and then sat in his bed waiting for Justin. He was really nervous now. He had been trying to act cool, calm and collected all night, but he had been a nervous wreck. He wanted everything to go perfectly. It had, so far. He hoped it would continue that way.

Brian was startled out of his thoughts when Justin walked in, dressed in his white cotton robe, as he had been instructed. He saw Justin look around the room and smile.

"Wow," Justin said quietly, seeing all the candles lit, and loving the vanilla aroma that filled throughout the room. He heard the relaxing music of Enigma playing on Brian's stereo speakers and liked its rhythmic beat. Definitely mood music.

Brian gave him a small smile, and then gestured for Justin to come closer to him. When he finally reached the brunet, Brian kissed him for a moment. He pulled away from him, and then slowly pulled on the cloth belt that was tied around Justin's waste. He pulled open the robe, exposing Justin's creamy white skin, and slipped it off of his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He looked down at Justin's erection, and smiled.

"Somebody's ready to get started," Brian said in a thick voice. He was so turned on, and his own hard-on was begging to be freed from his clothing as well. He decided to at least take off the pajama bottoms and just keep on his boxers.

Brian watched Justin's expression carefully. He looked scared, excited, nervous and horny all at once. He knew what he was going through, because he felt the same way. He was just better at hiding it.

"I see you are too," Justin said, looking at Brian's tented boxers and licking his lips.

"Lay on the bed on your stomach," Brian told him. Justin looked at Brian questioningly.

"Brian?" he asked nervously.

"Do you trust me?" Brian asked. Justin nodded.

"Good. Then get on the bed," he told the blond.

Justin got onto Brian's bed, and lay face down on it. He felt Brian straddle his ass and wondered what he was planning. He heard a squirt noise and the sound of Brian rubbing his hands together. When he smelled the vanilla, he knew what was going on.

Justin moaned as he felt Brian rub the oil first onto his shoulders, arms, back, and finally his ass. He hadn't felt so relaxed in his life. The wine, the massage, the music - it was all having a wonderful affect on him. If he wasn't so turned on, he would have fallen asleep.

Brian took his time to rub every part of Justin's backside. He loved the sounds Justin made each time he hit a spot that was knotted or tense. He had to control himself as he stared at Justin's delicious ass and felt it heat up under his fingers each time he touched it. He wanted to taste him so badly.

He made the decision as his hands lingered on Justin's ass, kneading his cheeks. Without warning, he scooted down, and parted Justin's cheeks. The blond's eyes shot open as he felt Brian's actions, and cried out when he suddenly felt Brian's hot, wet, tongue lapping at his puckered hole.

"Oh my God," Justin cried out. Brian smiled at his baby's reaction, and continued his assault on Justin's ass, sucking, licking and nipping at the bud. The smell and taste of Justin was intoxicating, and his head was swimming. He couldn't wait to be inside of him. With that in thought, he stiffened his tongue and slowly plunged it into the waiting hole.

"Brian," Justin groaned loudly. He never knew what this could feel like. Brian had never touched him this intimately before. The thought hadn't really crossed his mind, either. He had no idea he would enjoy having Brian's tongue in that place, of all places.

Brian stopped rimming Justin when he heard the sounds that told him that he was close to coming. He didn't want him to come yet. When Justin felt Brian's tongue leave him, he was about to protest, when he felt Brian push him over so that he was on his back and saw him hover over him. He felt Brian's tongue plunge into his mouth, and welcomed the kiss. It felt like they hadn't kissed in forever. They didn't want to let go of one another, as they kissed and felt each other up.

Brian loved how his hand slid easily across the blond's oily skin. He pulled away from Justin and poured a little more oil into his hands and started rubbing Justin's chest and stomach with it. He leaned in and sucked on Justin's nipples, enjoying the taste of the edible liquid. His mouth was everywhere now. He couldn't help it. He wanted to taste every part of his boyfriend. Justin sure didn't mind. He loved having Brian's lips and tongue all over him, and when Brian finally made his way down to his cock, and then started to suck on one of his testicles, he felt like he was going to lose control.

"Brian, oh God. I need you!" Justin cried.

Brian smiled, and stopped what he was doing. He'd wondered how much foreplay Justin could take before he started begging. He was actually pretty surprised he had lasted this long. He had spent a lot of time paying attention to all of his body. Playtime was over. He made his way back up Justin's body and looked into Justin's dilated baby blues.

"Do you want me?" Brian asked already knowing the answer, but needing to hear Justin say it.

"Yes, oh God, yes," Justin said, his hand rubbing Brian's hardness through his boxers. Brian quickly slid his boxers off and tossed them. He was happy that the blond was eager because he was too. He couldn't wait to feel Justin's hot hole surrounding his cock.

He grabbed the nearby condom and lube, and then lifted Justin's legs, bringing them to rest on his shoulders. He wanted to see Justin's face. He had to make sure he was okay.

He sheathed and lubed up his penis, preparing himself. He then warmed some more lube in his fingers and inserted them into Justin, causing him to moan. Even though this part was not particularly new to Justin since Brian had penetrated him this way before, the initial pinch caused him to gasp, and he tensed up.

"Relax, baby," Brian whispered, knowing that Justin was nervous.

Justin nodded. "I'll try," he said, and felt Brian working another finger into him.

Soon Brian felt Justin pushing back on his fingers, and knew he was ready for him. He removed his fingers from Justin's hole, and replaced his cock at the entrance. He leaned forward and kissed Justin's lips.

"I love you," Brian whispered.

"I love you too. Make love to me," Justin whispered back. Brian nodded with a smile, and slowly inserted the head of his cock into Justin, causing the other boy to gasp out in pain.

Brian stopped when he saw Justin's face scrunch up in pain, and tried to sooth him by rubbing his stomach, giving him time to adjust to his size.

"Are you okay?" Brian asked.

"It hurts," Justin said.

"I know, baby. Just take deep breaths and try to relax. I promise it will get better," Brian told him. He remained still inside Justin and leaned forward and kissed his boyfriend, trying to get him to relax. Soon enough Justin started pushing back against him.

"Are you ready?" Brian asked. Justin nodded his approval, and Brian slowly slid the rest of the way inside of him, and they both moaned.

"Oh," Justin grunted.

Brian pulled almost the whole way out and slowly pushed back into him. He sucked on Justin's neck and then licked up to his ear and bit his earlobe lightly.

"You feel incredible," Brian whispered in his ear, his hot breath causing Justin to shiver and make him impossibly harder. "So tight... so warm," Brian moaned, as he continued to move in and out of his lover.

Justin soon felt pleasure take over the pain, and started meeting each of Brian's thrusts. The more he felt of Brian, the more he wanted of him. He couldn't believe how wonderful it all felt, and he was so thankful that he had Brian for his first lover. He was so gentle with him, and he could practically feel his love radiating out of him.

Brian felt himself getting closer to climax, and he grabbed Justin's cock and started stroking it in time with his thrusts. His blond looked so beautiful, his sweat glistening, and his face in pure ecstasy. Brian loved that the glow of the candlelight made him look impossibly sexier.

"Brian, faster!" Justin cried out, as he felt himself on the brink of his orgasm. Brian obliged and started pumping in and out of him faster, and stroking him faster, when he heard Justin let out a guttural moan and felt his hole start to spasm around him as he came. He suddenly felt his own orgasm ripping through him, and he rode it out, his body hot and tingling all over.

He collapsed on top of Justin's chest, and he felt his lover's hands lightly rubbing up and down his back as he tried to catch his breath.

"I love you so much," Justin whispered into Brian's hair, and kissed the top of his head.

Brian slipped out of Justin, and reached up to kiss his mouth. They kissed slowly, not wanting to break their connection. They were both so high on love and each other. They never wanted it to end.

Brian finally tied off the condom, and threw it into the trash. While he was up, he blew out all the candles and and shut off the music, then crawled back into his bed, and they got under the covers and cuddled.

"Are you happy?" Brian asked. He couldn't see Justin's expression in the dark, but he felt him nod yes.

"So happy," Justin sighed. Brian smiled.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm perfect. It was all perfect. I couldn't have asked for a better first experience, Brian. I have no regrets. Do you?" Justin asked.

"Not one," Brian answered. No matter what happened between them, he would always remember this night. He would always love Justin.

"So sleepy," Justin whispered.

"Goodnight, beautiful," Brian said, and lovingly stroked his arm, and continued to do so even after he heard the blond's slight snore. He'd come to even love that about him. Brian lay awake for a while that night, just thinking about his feelings for Justin and their wonderful night.

He went to sleep a very happy guy.