Don't Stop Looking for Love

Can't Stop Me

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Justin turned off the phone and sighed. Just then Brian came from the bedroom pulling on a wife beater and went to the fridge to grab a bottle of water.

"What was that all about?" Brian asked.

"Daphne was there," Justin answered bluntly.

"At Molly's?"

"Yeah."

"So?"

"She was in *bed* with Molly."

"Aaah..." Brian said knowingly. "Quite fast. For women I mean," Brian grinned, leaning against the kitchen counter.

"Molly said they didn't do it but God knows what the truth is."

"You know, you can't change what's happened or hasn't happened so you shouldn't worry about it."

"I guess so."

"Can I give you some advice?"

"As an older man who has so much experience with women?"

Brian raised his brows.

Justin waved his hand at Brian."Sure. Shoot."

"Don't try to stop them; if they wanna fuck, they're gonna do it anyway. It doesn't matter if you like it or not. If you try to interfere, both of them are gonna end up hating you. It's their decision, okay?"

"But..."

Brian gave Justin a look and Justin sighed. "Okay." After a brief pause Justin continued. "But the images of them... eewww...." Justin shuddered.

Brian grinned. "I know, it's something you don't wanna think about. It's gonna be okay, we just need to get you distracted," Brian said moving closer to Justin.

Justin cocked a brow. "And how are you going to do that?"

"Like this," Brian said and gave Justin's earlobe a lick.

"Umm... aah... okay."

Brian's tongue continued its work on Justin's neck and throat and up again until it reached Justin's mouth. Brian plunged in with force and made both of them moan. At the same time Brian's hands were exploring Justin's skin under his t-shirt and making him shiver.

Brian led them to the sofa never breaking their kiss. He started tugging on Justin's shirt; he really wanted that shirt off but didn't want to lose the feel of Justin's skin against his own. Fortunately Justin solved that problem by breaking their kiss.

"Jeez Brian, I need to breathe once in a while!" he panted.

"Really? I'll try to remember next time," Brian said grinning and got rid off Justin's shirt and gently pushed him on the sofa. Brian looked at Justin for a moment and then slowly got on the sofa while straddling Justin's hips. Some more licking, nibbling and kissing followed and Justin was getting frustrated.

"Christ Brian... I would rather NOT come in my pants... I just washed them."

Brian chuckled. "You know just what to say to get a man all hot and bothered."

Justin rolled his eyes. "Just take them OFF!"

"Okay okay," Brian said and opened the button and the zipper of Justin's jeans slowly. Justin sighed with relief when his hard member was released.

"Better now?" Brian asked.

"Much," Justin said and let his head drop back on the sofa cushion.

The next thing Justin was aware of was Brian on his knees sucking him. Justin felt Brian's tongue swirling around his cock and it was making him crazy.

"God... Brian..."

Just then Brian glanced at the clock. "Shit, I have to go!"

It took a moment for Justin to understand what was happening. "Huh? What? Where... where are you going?"

"I have to be at the munchers in half an hour to pick Gus up. Mel and Lindz are going to some fancy lesbian brunch. Lindz is going to kill me if I'm late."

Brian was almost at the door when he heard Justin's frustrated voice. "Hey, you can't leave me here like this," Justin said pointing at the more than obvious hard-on.

Brian gave Justin an apologizing look. "Sorry. You have to use your hand this time. Later," Brian said and was out of the door.

"Fuck!" Justin exclaimed. "I so did not plan this. Fuck!"

After a couple of minutes there was knock on the door.

'Who the fuck?' Justin thought and grabbed his jeans from the floor and tried to pull them on. 'Fucking hard-on, always there when you don't need it,' he muttered to himself. He opened the door and was surprised to see Brian.

"Brian! Did you forget something?"

"On the contrary, I just remembered something."

"What's that?"

"The brunch is tomorrow."

"Oh. Oh!"

"So are you gonna invite me in? I think we have some unresolved business to take care of."

Justin pulled Brian in and slammed the door shut behind. Justin attacked Brian's mouth kissing him with fervor and grinding their groins together.

"Mmm... I guess you didn't finish," Brian said when they came up for air.

Justin gave Brian a stern look. "You were gone like three minutes."

"So? I've seen you come in less than that. At least with me."

"You weren't here," Justin stated.

"Aahhh yeah, that could be a problem."

Justin shifted in his now very uncomfortable jeans. "Sorry if I sound like a cliché but less talk, more action. Now. Please."

Brian lifted a brow and pulled Justin's pants down and got to work.

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