Things Heat Up

On Wednesday at the loft

Justin knocked on Brian's door and waited. After a moment Brian slid the heavy metal door open and looked surprised to see Justin standing there.

"Hi. Sorry to come unannounced; am I interrupting something?"

"No, come in."

"Thanks. Lindsay asked me to bring this to you", Justin said giving an envelope to Brian.

"I thought she was supposed to bring this by herself?"

"She was going to. The thing is I met her at the diner and she mentioned she was going to drop by but then she got a call and she had to go to work. There was some kind of emergency."

"Emergency? At art school? Did someone spill paint on their shirt or something?"

Justin laughed. "I really can't say, she left in a hurry. Anyway she asked me if I wouldn't mind bringing that to you. She said you'd need it tomorrow at work. I had no plans so here I am. 'If I had had plans, I'd have changed them in a heartbeat though. But you don't have to know that.'

'Emergency my ass. I have to give you credit Lindz, you know me all too well. I must say I prefer Justin to you. But do you really think I'm dumb enough to buy this whole emergency shit?' "Well thanks, I do need this tomorrow. Would you like something to drink?"

"Yeah sure, a beer if you have it."

Brian went to the fridge and Justin started exploring the loft.

Justin was looking at a painting in Brian's living room. Brian came to stand beside Justin and gave him his drink.

"Do you like it?" Brian asked.

"Well I should. I painted it."

"What? Really?"

"Yeah, it was three years ago. I got this odd inspiration in the middle of the night and I just had to get up and paint it right there and then. It was September first, I remember it 'cause it was so odd."

"September first, three years ago? You've got to be kidding?"

Justin was confused; he raised his brows and looked at Brian.

"Gus was born that night."

"Holy shit! Talking about weird, huh?"

"This is way beyond weird. Like the Twilight Zone or something."

"So do you have more of my paintings?"

"How should I know?" Brian laughed. "I didn't even realize this one was yours. I don't buy paintings by the artist; I buy what I like. You go ahead and check."

Justin checked the dining area.

"Nope, these aren't mine."

Justin was standing at the end of the steps leading to Brian's bedroom. He looked inquiringly at Brian and asked: "May I?"

"Sure", Brian said waving his hand towards bedroom.

Justin went to the bedroom and saw a painting of a naked guy on the wall.

"Well, is it yours?" Brian asked coming beside Justin.

"I wish! I hope I can paint something like that someday", Justin sighed.

"In my opinion your art is already better than that."

"You don't have to say that."

"You're right, I don't but I want to. I meant it; I don't say anything I don't mean."

"Oh, thanks."

"Although there's one thing I'd like rather than your paintings."

"Oh, what's that?" Justin asked anxious to hear the answer.

"You."

Justin felt his heart skip a few beats and he just froze. At that moment talking wasn't an option.

Brian put his beer on the chest of drawers, and then he took Justin's out of his hand and put it there too. Justin just stood there in shock. Brian turned Justin to face him, pulled him closer and kissed him. Brian wasn't sure how Justin would react so he broke the kiss quite quickly. He studied Justin's face waiting for a reaction. Brian thought he saw lust in Justin's eyes, then a small smile crept on Justin's lips and he pulled Brian into a more passionate kiss. Their tongues were dueling in each other's mouths. Brian sucked Justin's tongue like there was no tomorrow and Justin obliged eagerly. Both men moaned in ecstasy.

'God, I must be in heaven. How can this feel so good? Damn, I want him so much!' Brian thought.

The kiss would've lasted probably forever if oxygen wouldn't have come to be a necessity. Brian started kissing Justin's neck and at the same time he put his hands under Justin's sweater. Brian felt Justin shivering at his touch. Brian kissed Justin on the lips and withdrew a little. Justin was afraid Brian had changed his mind but that thought flew out of the window when Brian took the hem of Justin's shirt and pulled it off and threw it on the floor. Before Justin could react, Brian was guiding them to the bed. He laid Justin on the bed and straddled him on the hips. Brian looked down at Justin's beautiful body and noticed he had a nipple ring. 'Fuck, that makes him even sexier!' Brian bent down and assaulted Justin's left nipple with his tongue, which earned him a moan from Justin. Then Brian moved to the right nipple, which had the ring and took the ring between his teeth and tugged gently.

"Oh god…" Justin moaned.

Brian continued to Justin's abdomen kissing and licking all the way. He made his way back to Justin's mouth and kissed him deeply. Justin decided to take this position to his advantage and rolled them over so Brian was on his back. Brian was surprised by Justin's action but smiled at him. Justin was sitting on Brian's tights and he started tugging on Brian's black wife beater. Brian got the clue and lifted his upper body so Justin could pull the shirt off. Justin attacked Brian's chest and nipples like Brian had done just a few moments ago to him. Brian made a low moan when Justin got to his neck and nibbled his earlobe. Justin returned to Brian's mouth and stuck his tongue deep into it. Brian could feel Justin's hard on on his stomach and it turned him on even more. He placed his hand on Justin's cock and started fondling it through his jeans and Justin moaned in Brian's mouth. 'Fuck, I'm gonna cum in my pants if he won't stop that! God it feels good!' Just then Justin heard an unzipping sound and felt his cock being freed. 'How could he do that with only one hand? Fuck, I don't care.'

Brian rolled them over again so Justin was beneath him. Brian didn't want or couldn't wait any longer so he yanked Justin's jeans off of him.

"No underwear?"

"Too much inconvenience", Justin grinned.

"Yeah, I've noticed that myself", Brian said smiling devilishly and opening his own jeans so Justin could see he wasn't wearing any underwear either.

"So I guess we have something in common." Justin said raising his brows.

Brian had managed to get rid of his jeans and attacked Justin's mouth: "I guess so." was all Brian could say before he was again lost in Justin's mouth.

Brian lowered himself on Justin's body and took Justin's hard cock in his mouth. Justin involuntarily arched his back at the touch and clutched the sheets. Brian sucked Justin's cock frantically and Justin felt his balls tightening.

"Stop!" Justin said.

Brian looked up to Justin. 'Fuck, am I losing my touch?'

Justin saw the confusion on Brian's face and smiled.

"I just don't wanna come yet. I want you inside me."

'Well I really didn't believe I was losing it.' "Are you sure?"

"Yes I'm sure. I want you. NOW."

"Well aren't you a bossy bottom." Brian grinned. He leaned to the nightstand to get a condom and the lube. He ripped the condom wrapper off with his teeth and placed it on his cock. Then he took the lube and lubed his cock. Justin lifted his legs onto Brian's shoulders giving him better access. Brian squirted some lube onto Justin's hole.

"Fuck! Does it always have to be so cold?" Justin cursed.

"It'll heat up", Brian said and pushed one finger into Justin's ass.

"Aaaahhh…"

And then another one.

"Oh god Brian…"

Brian continued to stretch Justin's hole when Justin said: "Fuck! I've had enough foreplay already, just FUCK ME!"

Brian removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock. He pushed in slowly but Justin wasn't having any of that and he just pulled Brian closer to get him deeper. 'Christ he's tight! This won't last long.' Brian bent down to kiss Justin and Justin could feel his cock being trapped between their bodies. 'God I can't take this much longer!' Brian broke their kiss and grabbed Justin's cock and started jerking him off in the same rhythm as he thrust into Justin's ass.

"Oooohhh… god…"

"Fuck Justin, I can't take this much longer…"

"Me… neither… aaahhh…" Justin managed to say and clutched Brian's back.

Just a few more thrusts and they both came at the same time. Brian collapsed on top of Justin and they tried to ease their breathing. Brian was about to roll over off Justin but then Justin said: "No, please stay for a moment."

After a few minutes Brian got off of Justin and threw the condom to the wastebasket. Justin snuggled closer to Brian and put his head on Brian's chest and wrapped his arm to Brian's waist.

'Fuck. If people could see me now: the Stud of Liberty Avenue cuddling! And the strangest thing is that I don't mind. At all. Christ!'

Brian felt Justin's breathing ease and he knew Justin was asleep. Brian had to stroke Justin's beautiful blond strands as he watched him sleep. In minutes Brian also was asleep.

'What the fuck is that noise?' Brian thought listening to a muffled sound coming from the living room.

Justin opened one eye. 'Where the fuck am I?'

Brian noticed Justin was awakening. "Hey."

'Oh yeah, I remember now.' "Hey", Justin said turning to face Brian. Brian gave Justin a little kiss, which earned him a smile from Justin.

"Do you own a cell phone?" Brian asked.

"Huh?"

"Do you have a cell?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Do you have it with you?"

"Yeah."

"I think someone is trying to get hold of you."

Justin listened and heard a familiar sound. "Oh, it's Daphne. I'd better answer or she just keeps calling."

"How do you know it's her? Are you some kind of psychic?"

Justin smiled. "No, I've a special ringing tone just for her", he said and left the bed to find his cell.

"Oh, I didn't know you could do that."

"Yeah, welcome to the modern technology." Justin said glancing Brian from the living room.

"Brat", Brian said smiling to himself.

"Hi Daph."

"Hey Jus. Where are you? Wanna go for a pizza?"

"Well I'm kind of busy."

"What, no time for your best friend?"

"Not right now."

"Well what is so important you can't entertain me? Where are you? I know you aren't home 'cause I am."

"I'm at Brian's."

"WHAT? OH MY GAWD! Tell me everything!"

"No."

"Oh, come on. Or is he within earshot?"

"Yes."

"Okay. But you do HAVE dirty details?"

"Yes."

"God Justin, I can't believe this. Are you coming home tonight?"

"I don't know."

"I hope you don't."

"Gee, thanks."

"Asshole, you know what I mean. Well, I let you go back to your activities. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Oh wait, bad choice of words. Well anyway. Talk to you later! Bye!"

"Bye Daph!"

"Women." Justin sighed. "They're so nosy. Fuck, it's cold in here." Justin said walking back to the bedroom.

"A warm shower will help. Besides I think we need one." Brian said walking towards the bathroom. Justin didn't move. Brian turned to face Justin: "Well, are you coming?"

Justin looked inquiringly at Brian.

"It's big enough for two." Brian said raising his brow.

"Oh." was all Justin could say and walked to Brian.

Justin was amazed by the size of the shower. He did appreciate it though when he and Brian washed each other. 'Maybe bar soap isn't so old fashioned as I thought.' Justin wondered smiling to himself. The shower was warm but Brian and Justin were hot so they ended up giving each other amazing blowjobs before they left the shower.

"Are you hungry?" Brian asked when Justin was putting his jeans on.

"Yeah, a little."

"We can order something in; I don't think I have much to eat."

"So you're not the gay version of Martha Stewart?" Justin asked grinning.

"Not exactly. I can make coffee though but that's pretty much it."

"Can I check your fridge?"

"Sure."

Justin opened the fridge.

"Well you didn't lie. How do you even survive?"

"I have a phone and take out menus, that's enough."

"I guess that's one way. You do have some eggs and mushrooms; I could make an omelet if you want."

"You can cook?"

"Well, no one has ever died."

"That's supposed to be assuring?"

"I think that's a good start."

"Well do your magic if you really want."

"Great."

Justin did the omelet and they were eating.

"It's not too bad."

"Is that supposed to be a compliment?"

"Yeah."

"Thanks."

When they had eaten, Justin said: "Well I guess I should be leaving."

"Got to be somewhere?"

"Uh… no, but I thought that you have work tomorrow and I guess you'd like to have some sleep before that."

"Have you got class tomorrow morning?"

"Not until noon."

"Well in that case I'd like you to stay. I can give you a lift home in the morning when I go to work."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure", Brian said walking to Justin and wrapping his arms around Justin's waist and looking into his blue eyes. "Well?"

"I guess I could stay."

"Good", Brian said and started kissing Justin passionately and guiding them back to the bedroom for the next round.

Next morning

Brian reached over Justin to switch off the alarm. Justin didn't make a move. Brian dropped to one elbow and stared at Justin intently. Justin must have felt the stare 'cause he cracked one eye open to look at Brian.

"Morning Sunshine, time to get up."

"Already? What time is it?"

"Seven thirty."

"Uhh, not a decent time to get up. God, I'm so NOT a morning person."

"Oh come on, a nice shower will wake you up, I promise." Brian said trying to pull Justin out of bed. Justin wasn't very cooperative so Brian went back to Justin's side.

"Besides I have to get rid of this before I go to work." Brian said pushing his morning hard on on Justin's thigh.

"Geez, didn't you get enough last night?"

"There's no such thing as enough. And I can see you have one too." Brian said pointing to Justin's crouch.

"Yeah, but I'm young, I'm always hard. I have youth on my side, unlike you." Justin said grinning.

"Oh, you're so gonna pay for that comment."

"Oh really?" Justin asked looking devilish.

"Oh yeah." Brian said and gave Justin a long, deep kiss. "Okay. Let's go."

At this point Justin was more than willing to follow Brian to the shower.

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"Want some coffee?"

"Yeah, thanks." Justin came to the kitchen pulling his sweater on. "Do you have something to eat?"

"Well, there's as much as yesterday - minus the eggs and the mushrooms - you see I haven't had the time to go shopping. I had better things to do." Brian said raising his eyebrow.

"Oh did you now? Well do you at least have some bread?"

"Yeah, I think there's some. Eat what you find."

When Brian and Justin had finished their breakfast, they headed out of the loft. Brian dropped Justin at his apartment but not before giving him a breath-taking kiss. As Justin was walking to the elevator, he almost floated in the air. When he got into the apartment, he noticed Daphne wasn't home. Then Justin remembered she had an early class. Justin went to the kitchen to get something to eat 'cause he was still hungry; breakfast at Brian's wasn't very nourishing. On the kitchen table there was a note from Daphne.

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Morning, Jus

You didn't come home yesterday so I assume you spent the night with Mr. Wonderful. I hope you can still walk… I'm sure you're gonna tell me everything but I have to say it would've been nice to be a fly on the ceiling last night. Or not. I'm not really sure. Shit, I'm gonna be late! See you tonight!

Love Daph

P.S. Sweep that stupid grin off your face already! :)

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At Brian's office

"Morning Brian."

"Morning, Cyn."

Cynthia looked stunned when she watched Brian going into his office. 'He has never said good morning before his first latte. What the fuck is wrong with him? I better call Lindsay later.'

Cynthia took her notes and Brian's phone messages and went to her boss.

"So, what has made you so chipper? What did you do last night?"

'What did I do? Well I fucked a gorgeous twenty-year-old blond. Several times.' Brian felt a twitch in his groin just thinking about Justin. "Nothing special." he answered.

'Bullshit, I saw the tiny smile there. Could it be some guy? Nah.'

About an hour later Brian went to his first meeting and Cynthia thought that was a good time to call Lindz.

"Hi Lindz, it's Cyn. Am I disturbing?"

"Hi Cyn, not at all. How are you doing?"

"I'm fine thanks but I'm a bit worried about Brian."

"Brian? Why?"

"Well he's acting strangely chipper today. He even said 'good morning' before his coffee, can you believe it? It's just so odd. For Brian I mean."

"You're right, that doesn't sound like Brian. Let me think…"

Cynthia could almost see the wheels turning in Lindz' head.

"OH, I KNOW!" Lindsay exclaimed.

"Christ Lindz, you don't have to yell, I'm not deaf."

"Sorry, didn't mean that. Anyway, the reason for Brian's odd behavior is Justin."

"Who the fuck is Justin?"

"He's this guy Brian met at the book store."

"At the book store?"

"Yeah well, it's a long story. You know what Cyn, I think Brian has finally fallen."

"WHAT? You mean fallen in love? I can't believe this. Brian Kinney? Are you sure we're talking about the same guy here?"

"Yes I'm sure. Oh you should've seen the way they looked at each other." Lindsay sighed.

"What do you think happened last night?"

"Apparently quite a lot if Brian's acting so odd. I just know Justin went to the loft but what happened there I don't know. Yet. But I'm meeting Brian today at the diner and I'm going to find out."

"Great! You give me a call if you get something out of him, okay?"

"Sure. Look, I have to go now but we'll keep in touch. Bye!"

"Bye!"

'I knew there was something. Or somebody. Does he think he can hide things from me? If he doesn't tell me, I have other sources', Cynthia thought smiling to herself.

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