The List

Part 12

Finally

Brian rolled the door closed and locked it. He grabbed Justin by the waistband of his jeans and brought him close. He looked into the trusting blue eyes as he descended on the full lips.

Sunshine’s mouth was warm and soft and it opened under his, yielding without a fight. Brian savored the kiss, welcomed by a soft caressing tongue. Fuck. The kiss at Babylon had been no fluke. This was just as heavenly.

Brian pulled away, noting Justin’s slightly dazed look, and his pupils enlarged by arousal. He smiled at him. “I’m going to fuck you all night long,” he said softly in Justin’s ear.

Sunshine smiled back. “Yes, please,” he answered, echoing Brian’s response to his earlier quip about their dance. He was freshly showered, his light blond hair still damp; he was wearing some very well fitting 501’s and another long sleeve t-shirt, this one of a blue that exactly matched his eyes.

“You look hot. I love the outfit. It looks great on you,” Brian smirked. “But it will look even better on the floor. The bedroom’s this way…”

Brian walked them up the platform stairs, turning off the lights behind him, until the blue neon lights of the headboard were the only illumination left, the bed an island of intimate lighting in the darkened surroundings. In the low light, Justin shamelessly started stripping off his clothes while smiling his brilliant smile at Brian, who inconveniently remembered that he’d meant to have a conversation with Sunshine about what this “thing” was between them before anything else. But as he stood watching more and more of Sunshine’s lovely silken alabaster skin appearing, he decided perhaps the best thing to do was to fuck now and think later.

Justin turned away from him and Brian was treated to the delicious sight of the kid’s tight jeans sliding down over that magnificent ass, uncovering the most perfect round cheeks he’d ever seen, while Justin grinned at him sexily over his shoulder. Brian loved it. The little shit knew exactly what he was doing…

Then Justin turned around and Brian had to admit the front view was just as good as the rear. Justin was lithe, with only a shadow of muscle definition, looking young and supple, and his dick… Fuck. It was magnificent. Proudly erect, it must have been about 8 ½ inches, quite the package on a 5’8” boy. Rising from a thatch of soft looking light blond curls, it was straight, thick and as pale as the rest of Justin’s silken skin, with a very large, dusky pink head, the sight of which made Brian salivate.

Brian had been right. It was a top’s dick. That mushroom head would stretch a hole deliciously and milk a prostate with each motion, the perfect equipment to make a bottom scream in ecstasy. Brian shivered and put that thought out of his mind. He caressed his own cock lightly and was gratified when he saw Justin’s eyes grow a little wider and noticed him licking his lips at the sight of Brian’s 9 ¼ inches of dick, probably getting just a little nervous anticipating what was to come.

Brian smiled at him reassuringly and stepping closer, wrapping Justin in his arms, savoring the softness of his pale skin, the clean scent of his hair and neck, the warmth of his flesh.

Justin took the same liberties and ran his hands along Brian’s arms, shoulders and back, his nose buried in the taller man’s neck.

Brian’s hands went from the amazingly soft blond hair, down the smooth back, until he was cupping one ass cheek in each hand. Hmm. Perfect, perfect ass… Perfect virgin ass. The caresses were lovely, the skin on skin contact erotic as fuck, but suddenly he wanted to see that virgin entrance. He backed Justin up to the bed until it hit the back of the boy’s knees and pushed him further, so that Justin sat, scooted back and then lay down in the middle of the bed.

Under the blue neon lights, against the dark blue sheets, his pale skin looked luminous. Justin really was beautiful. He smiled at Brian, an innocent yet sexy smile. Brian’s heart was beating incredibly hard in his chest and his palms were sweating. What, was he fucking nervous all of a sudden? No! Of course not. He knew he would make tonight unforgettable for Justin. So what the fuck was the matter with him? Why did he have this weird feeling in his chest? He looked in Justin’s blue eyes, and the warm emotions he saw there just made things worse. Maybe that’s what happened when you fucked someone you… knew. He had meant to start with Justin on his back, so he could see that beautiful face, but maybe that wasn’t such a good idea after all.

“Turn over, Justin.” The boy did, without questions or hesitation. Brian felt a rush of pleasure that Sunshine would trust him that completely. God! That ass… He pulled on Justin’s hips until he was on his knees, his shoulders down and ass up in the air. He checked on Justin to make sure he was OK with that position. His blond head was resting on his forearm; his eyes closed, his face relaxed, he looked very much at ease. Then and only then did Brian satisfy his craving and look at the prize between the perfect round cheeks of Justin’s beautiful ass.

Brian’s dick had been hard, very hard. Now it started leaking precum and he could feel his heartbeat in the pulsing vein on the back of his dick. In front of him, displayed for his pleasure was the most arousing sight he had ever seen. Justin’s balls were oval, larger than his own and held quite tightly in their pouch, hanging close to his body. Beyond them, the engorged gorgeous penis could be seen. But mainly, Justin’s hole was the stuff wet dreams are made off: Pink, it’s neat little folds perfectly symmetrical, tightly closed around the yet untouched delight within, with a halo of short downy golden hair around it.

God, he wanted to rim him so badly… How prepared was Justin? Had he read up on basic anal hygiene before coming to the loft for his deflowering? There were two ways to find out. Brian could ask, or he could take a chance. Well, Justin had always struck him as a clever boy. Surely he was prepared for all eventualities…

Brian gently parted the lovely cheeks and ran his tongue from Justin’s balls to the base of his spine. The boy’s natural musk was very pleasant and there was no untoward smell or taste so far. He concentrated his attention on the star-like folds, licking over them with a broad tongue. Justin made the sexiest sounds of appreciation and said ”Oh, God, yes, yes please…” and arched his back, exposing himself brazenly. He had obviously been hoping for this, fantasizing about it…

Brian smiled to himself and he plunged his sharpened tongue deep into Sunshine’s ass. He’d had nothing to worry about. The boy was exquisitely clean and he could only taste his sweet, natural essence as he proceeded to tongue fuck his rectum with abandon. He loved rimming, and when his partner’s answer was as vocal and enthusiastic as Justin’s, it was the biggest turn on.

The softness of the wall beyond the first ring of muscle was always a surprise. The mild and pleasantly sweet earthiness of Justin’s scent and taste were both heady and delicious. Under his ministrations, the guardian muscles were relaxing, letting him plunge deeper and deeper. He could eat that sweet tasting ass for hours, with Justin purring and mewling like a kitten on catnip… His face buried in Justin’s ass, he used his hands to gently caress his ball sac and give Justin’s hard shaft tight sliding caresses, causing yet more appreciative sounds. But he wanted Sunshine’s first orgasm with him to come from being fucked, not from being rimmed or jerked off.

He backed off and dried his face on the sheet. Reaching one hand under his pillow for the tube of lube and a condom, he replaced his tongue with a well-lubed finger, then almost immediately added a second, since Justin was so very relaxed, sighing with ease. He moved a bit so he could see Justin’s face. His eyes were still closed, his lips parted, his skin glowing, his breathing a bit erratic. Brian lightly caressed the boy’s prostate with the pads of his fingers, getting an appreciative and surprised “Oh! Oooh, yes, oh…” out of him as his blue eyes popped open and a delighted smile appeared on his lips.

A third well-lubed finger went in, once again eliciting delicious noises as a now panting Justin arched his back further yet, delightfully offering his ass to Brian. Shit, Sunshine had been born to be fucked. He was so… eager. Now he was biting that sinful lower lip of his, and his eyelids were fluttering. Brian had never wanted to fuck anyone quite this much… He rolled a condom on his dick one - handed and coated it generously with lube, depositing another blob of lube right at Justin’s entrance. With his free hand, he caressed Justin’s ass and his thighs and dropped some open mouthed kisses on his lower back as he knelt between his legs. His skin was so fucking soft.

“Here I come, Sunshine. It’s going to burn for a minute, but I’ll go slow, and then I promise I’ll make you feel really, really good…”

“Please, Brian, please…” Justin’s voice was breathy and erotic. Brian felt a shiver of anticipation running down his back.

Looking down at Justin’s entrance, he removed his fingers and introduced the head of his cock. His dick looked so huge next to that little hole, it seemed amazing that it should fit, but he slid smoothly into the marvelously tight space that seemed to open up around the head of his cock like a flower in the sun, with no more protest from Sunshine than a guttural “ahhhh” of deep satisfaction.

Once he was buried to his balls, he stopped moving, caressing Justin's flanks, in part to give Sunshine the time to adjust to his girth but also, biting his lips, to calm himself down so he would not embarrass himself, the pleasure of this initial penetration having been much greater than expected. Then Justin’s rectum tightened around him and Brian let out a growl. Fuck, he had thought the boy was tight before. He could no longer delay his enjoyment of that unbelievably awesome ass. He just had to start moving.

At first, reigning in his natural tendencies, he kept his motions slow and gentle, until Justin started to push back against him, making each thrust significantly deeper and harder. “Oh, god, Brian, this is so good, more, give me more…” So Brian started fucking him as his desires dictated, deep, hard and fast, the way he liked it best, his cock heavenly massaged in the incredibly tight channel. It felt so amazing; he had to concentrate like never before so as not to come like some horny teenager. Justin’s body responded to each move, his motions in perfect sync with Brian’s, so fucking beautiful under him.

Soon Brian’s whole body was covered in a sheen of sweat, his toes curled, his balls tight. He reached around Justin’s body to take hold of his cock, amazed at how soon he needed to come, but wanting Justin to come first. He needn’t have worried. He only had to touch Justin’s leaking cock to hear him say, “Oh, Brian, Brian,” and feel him tense up then squirt jet after jet of cum in Brian’s hand. Brian completely lost it and came as well, shouting “Justin…” with each spasm, as he filled the condom deep inside Justin’s ass, in one of the most mind blowing orgasms he’d ever experienced.

He collapsed on Justin’s back, who in turn collapsed on the bed. Brian started laughing in disbelief and with a supreme effort rolled off the smaller body so as not to squish Justin to death. Holding onto the condom, he reluctantly pulled out of what had felt like a piece of heaven on earth. He stared at the body next to him, uncharacteristically wanting to pull it into his arms, to cover the neck and shoulders in kisses, and he wondered vaguely what that meant.

After a few minutes of post coital bliss, Sunshine raised his head and looked at him with the most amazing smile, his eyes shining. “Fuck, Brian, that was so good! I cannot believe I waited this long to do it…” He giggled joyfully, and Brian could not help but smile back. “I loved your tongue in my ass. I loved your fingers there too. But your cock! God! It was awesome.” He excitedly grabbed onto Brian’s forearm. “Oh! Oh! Let’s do it face-to-face next, I want to look at you while you fuck me and I want to see if it feels different… Oh! and then I want to do it sitting on you, riding your cock, oh, god, that has to be incredible… and then I really want to try it leaning against the wall like one of your tricks in Babylon…”

Brian had to laugh at his enthusiasm. “Justin! If we do it that many times, you won’t be able to walk tomorrow, your ass will be so sore…”

Justin looked a bit concerned. He got to his knees and gently probed his anus. “Well, it sure doesn't hurt now…” Absolutely uninhibited, he started to finger fuck himself, closing his eyes and purring. “Soooo good… I had no idea…”

Brian could not believe his eyes as he took in the gorgeous sight of the beautiful blond boy/man pleasuring himself wantonly not ten minutes after his orgasm, panting, his delicious cock rising again to full mast.

Brian’s own dick reacted predictably to that erotic display, and soon, he too was ready for more. He grabbed another condom, put it on, coated it again with lube and pushed his horny partner into a prone position, his back on the bed. Sunshine opened his eyes and smiled happily at him, and noting Brian's renewed, impressive, sheathed hard-on, he removed his fingers from his ass.

Brian slipped a pillow under Justin’s lower back and put his ankles on his shoulders. Moaning appreciatively as Brian pushed himself again into his tight heat, Justin then begged, “Oh, yeah… Fuck me, Brian, fuck me again, hard…” What’s a man to do? Brian did as he was told, and ‘fucked him again, hard’. Justin’s beautifully expressive face, his pleasure glazed eyes, his parted lips, his wonderful moans, all showed how much he loved it.

Brian felt an amazing thrill looking at Justin. He always made sure his tricks enjoyed being fucked by him, but this was different. Weirdly, his own delight was taking a back seat to his desire to pleasure Justin.

Every move he made was to stimulate the young man in the most satisfying way; the speed of his motion was a pace that seemed to engender the most cries of pleasure from Justin. The depth and angle of penetration that which had Justin tremble with delight. He yearned to deserve whatever it was he saw in the blue eyes looking back at him.

Somehow, this was about more than fucking. It was all about… Justin. Even being buried to his balls in his body was not enough. Brian folded him in half and kissed him, a deep and possessive kiss, wanting their bodies to touch, wanting to be closer to him, wanting to be fully connected, skin pressing on skin.

Though for the first time ever it was not his primary goal, once again his own pleasure was mounting much faster than he would have expected, his spine tingling, the hair on the back of his neck rising. He backed away slightly from the kiss and his eyes sought Justin’s again. The blue gaze was full of awe and Justin sounded so amazed when he said, “Brian, Brian, here I come again…“ The whole of his small body pulsed with his orgasm and he was so fucking beautiful Brian felt his throat constrict.

He was so close himself that the orgasmic contraction of Justin’s rectum milked Brian’s climax out of him and he actually thought he might die it was so fucking good. He captured Justin’s lips again in a breathless kiss, riding his pleasure with his tongue caressing the soft welcoming mouth, and kept on kissing him for a very long time, loving the closeness. When he backed away, his heart felt full as it beat unusually strongly, and the echoing light in Sunshine’s eyes made him feel so, so good.

He grinned at Justin, who sighed contentedly.

“Oh, god, Brian, I love sex. I love it!” he said, smiling at him. Still in the aftermath of his amazing orgasm, Brian whole-heartedly agreed. Right now, he loved sex with Justin… For some unknown reason, again he felt the need to hold Justin in his arms and kiss him. This time he did not resist, and just did what came naturally, kissing him on his chest, his neck, along his jaw, and then depositing a soft, sweet, wonderful kiss on his lips that lasted longer than a kiss had any business to.

As he moved a little to run his hand through Justin’s hair, Brian noticed they were getting glued to each other. He chuckled.

“Come on Sunshine… Shower time.”

He pulled Justin by the hand to the shower, where the boy shyly poured some liquid soap in his hand and proceeded to wash Brian. It was so fucking intimate and tender, it filled Brian with the most wondrous sensation. He could not take his eyes off Justin’s face, his lips, his gorgeous cheekbones, his ears like seashells.

Brian decided to reciprocate, because it had felt so damn good. He loved it when Justin got hard just from Brian washing his hair, so he got on his knees and blew him. God, Justin’s dick was gorgeous. That large head was a challenge to deep throat, but Brian was an amazingly talented cocksucker. Justin’s noises of appreciation were incredibly erotic and he came deep down Brian throat, his legs shaking. Afterwards, Justin slid on the glass all the way to the bottom of the shower, laughing joyfully, as his legs gave up supporting him. Brian had never known anyone to take such sheer, unabashed joy in fucking.

They got back to bed after drying each other with Brian’s nice thick towels, and actually got under the comforter as the contrast between the steamy shower and the coolness of the loft was a bit much. Brian was flabbergasted at how good it felt when, after a short nap, he woke up with Justin’s soft body held tightly in his arms. He had no time to ponder this strange development however, as Justin woke up as well, wanting to do a sixty-nine… to learn and try out the moves that had caused the amazing sensations he had felt in the shower.

Brian loved that Justin was, so far, nearly as insatiable as he was. The kid was a natural, his gag reflex almost nonexistent and the lesson was incredibly successful, as well as extremely satisfying. When Brian and he both came at the same time, Justin looked very pleased with himself, crawling back up Brian’s body while licking his lips like a cat who just lapped up some cream. He was adorable, and if Brian’s mind had not just been melted by sex, he would have completely freaked out that he’d had such a thought.

Once again, Brian held him in his arms. He explained to Justin that despite his amazing ass, Brian believed he was a top. His cock had the perfect shape for him to be awesome at it and, as short as his refractory period was, almost as short as Brian’s, it was obvious that Justin’s true calling was to fuck others. Justin was listening and asked if he was mistaken in his belief that Brian’s ass was not on offer. Brian chuckled, and said that no, Sunshine was definitely right about that.

Justin rolled onto his belly and rested on his elbows, looking Brian in the eyes. “Then, I don’t care if I am probably a top. I only care that I’m with you. And if that means being a bottom only, then I’ll be a bottom only.” Suddenly there was a gutted expression on his face. “Oh, God, Brian… You never fuck the same trick twice, do you!” His eyes were shining, and his voice was thick when he added, “Oh, god. Will we ever do this again? I was in love with you already, but now… I’m going to want you as well! All the fucking time! Your hands on me, your lips on mine, your cock in me…” He was looking at Brian with such naked hope; Brian was in awe of his courage in facing potential rejection so head on.

“You are not a trick, Justin.” He reassured him, caressing the beautiful face, wanting Justin’s smile back. “I’m not sure what you are, but I know I want you here, in my bed, again and again. But let’s keep it simple, remember?” He rolled from his back to his belly too, so they were next to each other.

“You may not think so now, but you may want to try topping sometime. And I don’t mind you tricking, but Justin… I, uh… I want your ass to be mine, OK? Don’t let anyone else fuck you.”

Justin smiled an awesome sunshine smile at him. “My ass is yours, Brian. I promise.” Then his smile dimmed. He looked away for a second, and looked back at Brian. “So you’ll still be tricking, won’t you?”

Brian knew that was something that would be hard to accept for someone who tied feelings to sex acts. “I’m not like you, Sunshine. To me, fucking is just… fucking. It means nothing. It just feels good.”

“Is that true with me too?” There was pain in the blue eyes now, and Brian sighed.

“How many times do I have to remind you that you are not a trick, Sunshine?” He looked in Justin’s eyes, weary of his own uncharted emotions for the boy, of what he had felt while taking him. “Sex with you is… It’s not… It’s not fucking, Justin. I… It was…” Justin kissed him then, passionately, and Brian was so relieved to be able to answer that way, he put all he meant in that kiss.

“Simple, Brian,” said Justin, as they separated. “I’m good with keeping it simple…”

“Justin?” Brian was amazed by what he was about to say, but he meant it. “I won’t trick when you’re around. When we’re out together, it will just be you, OK?”

Justin got on top of him, looking incredibly grateful, and kissed him, working his way down Brian’s body, licking, suckling, biting and kissing along the way. He was a natural, unfettered by experience, doing whatever felt right. He breathed deeply into Brian’s armpit, licking the perspiration off his hair, he sucked hard on Brian nipples, tongue fucked his belly button, bit his hip bone… He seemed to know instinctively exactly what to do to drive Brian crazy… Soon, he was able to follow his agenda and bottom from the top, riding Brian’s dick.

Fuck! Justin’s ass was made for Brian’s cock. The whole thing was… beyond good.

Brian was embarrassed that he could not contain his moans and cries of pleasure and his orgasm literally exploded out of him when Justin, who had been totally shamelessly jerking himself off as he impaled himself repeatedly on Brian’s cock, shot hot jets of cum all over Brian’s chest.

Justin fell on him giggling, mindless of lying in his own cum, happily kissing his neck, his jaw, his mouth, looking in his eyes with such wonder and joy it made Brian want to remember that moment forever.

It was nearing morning. They took another quick shower and after coming out, Justin gave Brian a languid, delicious kiss before grabbing his clothes. “Thanks for being my first, Brian, and for putting up with my inexperience. You were right, I will never forget tonight.”

Fuck. Brian had kind of looked forward to sleeping with Justin… He had really enjoyed being with him, and was not quite ready to call it a night. “Leaving so soon?” he said, not wanting to ask Sunshine to stay, but hating to let him go.

“You are insatiable… But I know no one ever stays the night, and I don’t want to be the annoying tri… guy who wouldn’t leave…”

Brian kissed Justin again, slow and deep, holding him tight, savoring the fullness of his lips, the gentleness of his tongue, the perfect fit of their bodies, the softness of his hair and skin and somehow the words Fuck it floated through his mind as he threw yet another rule out the window.

The blue eyes met and held his; filled with something Brian refused to read because it echoed too closely what he was feeling, something which he knew he shouldn’t. It was just that their mating had been so perfect, that their bodies had been so in sync… He was sure it was just a residue of that surprising physical harmony…

“Sleep here, Sunshine. When we wake up, I’ll give you a ride home.”

“You don’t have to…”

“You want to ride the bus?”

Sunshine laughed. “Hell no!”

“All right then…”

They lay down together, and while caressing Justin’s face Brian repeated yet again, ”You are not a trick, Justin. Never think that. Just please, for now, take pity on me, and don’t tell anyone that we fucked. Our friends would fucking kill me… We’ll have to wait for the appropriate moment.”

Justin laughed happily. “We wouldn’t want them to kill you. My lips are sealed.”

Brian spooned the luscious body, placed a kiss behind Justin’s ear, and with his body surprisingly and amazingly content, he fell deeply asleep.

It was almost noon when he woke up, still wrapped around Justin, his cock nice and hard. He put lube along Justin’s crack and started frotting himself between his heavenly cheeks while he jerked Justin’s answering hard-on in his lubed hand. Justin pushed his ass hard against Brian, increasing the friction, and panted with pleasure at the hand job. Brian was the first to reach his goal, the idea of his cum coating Justin’s crack helping to push him over the edge. It obviously did not leave Sunshine indifferent either, since he immediately followed, saying, “Brian, yes, Brian, Brian….”

They rinsed off again and both got dressed. Fuck, Justin looked hot in those jeans. It was crazy that after their little fuck marathon Brian felt himself getting hard just looking at him in the elevator on the way down. Then he noticed the growing bulge in Justin’s pants and when he looked at him, he was met by laughing blue eyes…

“Well, I did want you to fuck me against the wall like you fuck your tricks at Babylon - to know what that’s like…” mused Justin.

Brian lifted the elevator gate and as soon as they stepped out, without a word, he pushed Justin so he faced the wall. He undid his pants and pushed them down, doing the same for his own. He got a pack of lube out of his pocket and started to prepare Justin’s hole, which surprisingly felt just as tight again as it had been earlier. He opened a condom packet with his teeth and put it on one-handed. As soon as Sunshine’s ass felt a little looser, he pushed inside in one swift motion.

“Humf…” said Justin, his body shocked by the sudden intrusion.

Brian gave him a few seconds to adjust and then started to pump in and out of his ass (Holy fuck, he was so tight and felt so fucking good…) and Justin was moaning, half from pain, half from pleasure, though as they kept going, Brian knew the sensation slowly would shift from one to the other. Soon Justin was panting and pushing back against Brian, now obviously loving the fuck. Brian reached around Justin’s body with his lubed hand and jerked him with sure, efficient motions, rushing him towards completion.

Soon enough, Justin was crying out as the sudden, violent orgasm hit him and the tightening of his ass pushed Brian over the edge. Even as he tried to give Justin an experience as close to a backroom fuck as possible, Brian was shocked at how good the fuck felt and at how hard he came. Had this been a real backroom fuck, he would definitely have brought that trick back to the loft for more…

He slid out, as gently as possible, much more so than he ever did at Babylon, tied the condom, pulled his pants back up and tucked Justin back in his. The boy was still facing the wall. Brian turned him around, but Justin did not meet his eyes. He put his finger under his chin, and forced him to look up. The blue eyes were awfully shiny.

Brian wrapped the boy in his arms and hugged him tight. He kissed the top of his head, feeling like shit. “I’m sorry, Sunshine. You said you wanted to know what a backroom fuck was like…”

“I know. I… “ Justin looked at him. A tear rolled down his face. “I didn’t like it, Brian. I came, but it made me feel… I didn’t like how it made me feel.”

“It made you feel like one of my tricks, Justin. But you’re not. You’re not.” Brian wiped the tear with his thumb and dropped kisses all over Justin’s face. “Don’t forget. You’re a top. You never have to be a trick. You never have to feel that way again.” He was quiet for a second and then confessed, “I’m also particularly unfeeling towards the guys I fuck in the back room. Not all tops are like that, though no matter what, you’ll never get flowers and chocolates, you know?”

Justin chuckled, feeling a little better now that Brian was holding him in his arms, and randomly kissing his forehead, his hair, caressing his face, not even aware he was doing so.

“Justin, I…” Brian had no idea what he was trying to say, so he kissed Justin again, putting everything he didn’t know how to say into the kiss. He was aware of their bodies molding to each other and he felt Justin respond with unspoken words of his own. He wasn’t sure how long the kiss lasted, just that it was the most wonderful kiss he’d ever shared with anyone. When they separated, they smiled at each other, and Brian felt great. Sunshine’s smile was joyful again, all sadness gone.

“Brian, if you don’t take me home right now, you might as well just drive me to Debbie’s, causing me to stand Emmett up and letting the cat out of the bag…”

Brian couldn’t help himself. As they walked to the 'Vette, he had to ask, “What is this with you and Emmett, all of a sudden?”

Justin looked at him with a teasing light in his eyes. “I really like Emmett. A lot. He’s great. Funny, intelligent, affectionate, handsome, sexy, interesting, a great dancer…” He laughed gaily at Brian’s glare. “I thought he was a close friend of yours…”

“I thought so too,” answered Brian ruefully, his eyes back on the road, his tongue in his cheek. “However, lately I’ve discovered that I really, really dislike him.” He grinned at Sunshine.

“It’s a shame you don’t like him anymore. I feel he’s like the big brother I never had…” explained Justin.

“Big brother, eh?”

“Yes. Definitely big brotherly feelings…”

“I’m so glad," answered Brian. "After all, Emmett has always been one of my very closest friend…”

They had made it to the tattoo parlor. They grinned at each other, enjoying the silliness.

Exquisitely polite as usual, Justin said, “Thanks for the ride, Brian… and for the rest.” He blushed. How could someone so uninhibited in bed blush just hinting at sex? “I’d better go up. My substitute big brother should be here to pick me up shortly." He looked at Brian, his face reflecting inner feelings that made Brian incredibly glad. “Later…”

Brian smiled, captured Justin's hand and softly kissed his palm. Looking in the blue eyes, he answered, “Yeah... Later, Sunshine.”

TBC...

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