Rimming Drabbles
How Much?
Timeline:313 Let's assume Justin was waiting for Brian when he got back
from dropping Hunter off.
“How much for rimming?” Brian asked, slipping his hands under Justin’s leather
jacket and kissing his neck.
Justin considered it briefly, wondering why anyone would pay to eat some
hustler’s ass. Then Brian’s hands left his body, and he heard Brian’s pants hit
the floor, and he realized exactly what Brian was asking for.
“I’m sure we’ll come to a satisfactory arrangement.”
Brian stretched out on the couch, and Justin dropped to his knees in
anticipation. He ran a hand down Brian’s back and smiled before leaning in. He
hadn’t had his tongue in Brian’s ass in far too long.
*****
More Than Satisfactory
Brian returned to the loft and found Justin on the couch, naked except for the
leather jacket. Justin slowly got to his feet, one hand drifting to his cock, as
he licked his lips.
Brian knew exactly where he wanted that tongue. “How much for rimming?” Brian
whispered against Justin’s neck. He licked the spot just above the collar
savoring the scent of leather mixed with taste of Justin’s skin.
Minutes later, Justin’s tongue was deep in his ass, and the leather he tasted
was from the sleeve of his own coat as he bit down to keep from screaming.
*****
Almost Silent
Beta: The wonderful happier_bunny
Justin flicked his tongue against Brian’s hole and waited. A low moan so faint
he never would have heard it if he hadn’t been listening.
He flattened his tongue and licked all the way up Brian’s ass before plunging in
as deep as he can. His reward – a muffled gasp.
Justin knew how hard Brian was working at being quiet, and he didn’t mind. He
liked working for every small sigh, every groan that escaped from behind gritted
teeth. He loved knowing that the things he did with his tongue left Brian
incapable of silence.
Justin sucked hard and listened.
*****
Enough
Brian muffled another moan with the sleeve of his coat. Justin was taking his
time, rimming Brian slowly and thoroughly, just the way he liked it. Justin
leisurely thrust his tongue deep into Brian’s ass then pulled back, blowing a
stream of cool air across his already spit soaked hole. Brian barely stopped
himself from crying out. Too much more of this, and he was going to come without
getting his dick anywhere near Justin’s ass.
“Fuck,” Brian unclenched his jaw. “Enough.”
“Are you sure?” Justin asked
Brian turned his head around and glared at him.
“That will be two fifty.”
“Two hundred and fifty dollars for a fucking rim job!”
“No, two hundred and fifty dollars for that rim job.” Brian could hear the smirk
in Justin’s voice. “I’m sure you’ll agree it was well worth the money.”
Justin flicked his tongue across Brian’s hole several times causing Brian to
grab the base of his dick to keep from coming.
“I’ll double it if you’re on your back in the bed with your legs over your head
in thirty seconds. And leave the coat on,” he added as an afterthought.
He followed the sound of Justin’s laughter to the bedroom.
*****
Need
Timeline: Cancer Arc
Brian returned from the bathroom and quietly settled between Justin’s legs. He
smoothed his hands over Justin’s ass before pulling his cheeks apart. He licked
slowly along Justin’s crack. Once Justin was thoroughly wet, Brian traced the
wrinkled skin around his hole with the tip of his tongue before pressing it just
inside.
Brian pulled his tongue out and sighed. He felt Justin shiver and watched his
hole contract when the warm air hit his cool slick skin. He reached one hand
around to Justin’s soft dick and began slowly stoking him while working his
tongue deep in Justin’s ass.
Justin’s dick hardened, and Brain flexed his tongue inside him. He pressed his
face to Justin’s ass, surrounded by his familiar scent, savoring the taste and
feel of him. Brian took his time, alternating between long sweeps of Justin’s
crack and teasing licks and bites to his hole.
But Justin began to stir. Brian moved the hand on Justin’s dick harder and
faster while fucking him with his tongue. He needed Justin on edge, too far gone
to worry about saving this until they could both get off, too close to coming to
wonder why Brian needed this so much.
*****
Dinner Time
Justin bit back a scream as Brian pushed two fingers in his hole then licked around them. Debbie and Vic were home, and Brian had warned him to stay quiet.
“Sunshine, dinner’s ready,” Debbie yelled from the base of
the stairs.
“Not hungry,” Justin yelled back, desperately trying to keep his voice steady
even as Brian removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue.
“You’re always hungry so get your ass down here.”
Brian pulled back and sighed. “Deb, he’ll eat your lasagna as soon as I finish
eating his ass.”
“Vic, set another place. Brian’s staying for dinner.”
*****
50 Ways to Lick Your Lover
“Hey Brian, look at this,” Justin enlarged the item on the
computer screen. “There’s a new sex manual called “50 Ways to Lick Your Lover”
with a whole chapter on rimming.”
“One chapter?” Brian snorted. “I know at least fifty ways to lick you ass. I can
lick from the bottom of you crack to the top in one motion then drag my tongue
slowly back down. I can use the tip of my tongue to lick just inside your hole
or trace each tiny wrinkle from the inside out.”
Justin hastily removed his clothes. “Stop talking and show me!”
*****
The First Time
Justin stared at Brian’s ass and wondered if he was actually going to do this.
He knew how amazing it felt, and he wanted to do that for Brian, but now that he
was here, the thought of putting his tongue inside Brian’s ass seemed kind of
gross.
“Some time today.”
It was now or never. Justin’s first few licks were tentative and slow, but with
each pass of his tongue he got bolder. When he pushed against Brian’s hole,
Brian moaned and tilted his ass up. Justin forgot everything, but finding a way
to make Brian do that again.
*****
The Birds and the Bees
Lindsay stared down at the paper she needed to sign
acknowledging Gus would be participating in a unit on sexual health next school
year. Her baby boy was growing so fast.
“Mel,” she called to her wife, “it looks like it’s time to have “the talk” with
Gus.”
“Don’t worry, I’m sure like most kids he already knows more than we do.”
“That’s comforting. Do you think we should ask Brian to talk to him?”
“Hon, he needs to know how babies are made not how to rim a guy until his eyes
roll back in his head.”
“Good point.”
*****
Now you know
Note: Related to this drabble from Best Friends Week.
“’You had me at hello.’ That’s so romantic,” Daphne sniffed and hit rewind.
Brian threw a handful of popcorn at Justin. “I thought I only had to endure this
shit when you were out of town. What the fuck am I doing here?” He hissed in
Justin’s ear.
Justin shrugged. “You missed me more than you hate crappy movies.” He rested his
head on Brian’s shoulder. “By the way, you had me at “Now you know what rimming
is.’”
Brian reached over and poured a generous amount of alcohol into Daphne’s drink.
“Once she passes out, I’ll remind you why.”
*****
Surprised
“Does Brian ever lick your ass?”
Justin choked on his coffee, barely avoiding spitting it all over the table, but
Daphne didn’t notice.
“Because Dan really likes it when I lick his.”
Justin realized that in all the conversations they’d had about his sex life,
most of those focusing on Brian, he’d never mentioned rimming. He talked to her
about fucking, being fucked, blowjobs, dildos, and handcuffs. But Justin never
once told her about the feel of Brian’s tongue tracing his hole then pressing
inside of him. It had seemed too intimate, too shocking, too gay.
Obviously, Daphne didn’t agree.
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