Dirty Laundry - Part IV
Brian listened as Lindsey unknowingly substantiated Tony's story, and offered her apologies for the awful misunderstanding. Like Lindsey and Mel, he was impressed by the ingenuity with which their son had devised his getaway, and carried out his plan. Not only that, Brian was also touched by Gus's desire to get his father back with the man that he loved. Who would have thought that a 5yr old could have been so insightful, and in tune to the needs of others? God only knows what would have become of the royal trio if it had not been for Gus. Talk about no good deed going unpunished. What a shame it was that Gus was now facing a week of being grounded for his actions.
"You could have been kidnapped, and we wouldn't have even known where to begin to look for you," Lindsey scolded her son again. "That's it for you, mister. You're grounded for a week. You'll come home from school, and go straight to your room. No playing outside, no television, and no video games!"
"Pop!" Gus turned to his father for rescue, but alas, Brian's hands were tied. Poor Gus had committed the mother of all infractions. He had placed himself in potential danger, and caused his mommies undue worry.
"I'm sorry, son," Brian said.
Brian, Justin, and Tony watched helplessly as their pint-size savior was being lead off to the gallows. "Wait! Could I please have a word with Gus before you leave?" Tony requested.
"Don't be long. We'll wait outside in the car," Melanie said.
The men waited until the women were gone before they gathered around their fallen comrade. Tony sat down on the sofa, and positioned Gus at arm's length in front of him. Christ, he looked so much like his father. "I want to thank you for keeping our secret, Tiger," Tony said.
"I didn't keep our secret. I told mom." Gus avoided Tony's eyes.
"Yes, but why did you tell her?" Tony asked.
"Because I didn't want to get you in trouble," Gus said.
"That's what I'm talking about. You did that for me? That must have been a very hard decision for you to make. Wow, what a friend you are." Tony smiled.
"You done good, big-guy." Justin added his approval.
"So why am I grounded?" Gus couldn't understand.
"It's not easy being a man sonny-boy," Brian stepped in. "Sometimes a man has to make unpopular decisions, then he has to be able to live with the consequences of those decisions."
"It's only for one week, big-guy. You can do that standing on your head." Justin made light of Gus's sentence. "I remember when my mom grounded me "
"You were grounded?" Gus looked up at Justin.
"Sure, lots of times," Justin said proudly. "We've all been grounded. Haven't we?"
"Absolutely," Tony said. "Once I was grounded for two weeks."
"Two weeks?" Gus looked at Tony. "What did you do?"
"I got into a fight with this bully at school," Tony said.
"Did you win?" Gus asked.
"Did I win? Of course I won!" Tony flexed his muscles. "And let me tell you that it was worth every single day that I was grounded."
"That's nothing. I was grounded for a whole month one time," Brian said.
"You, pop?" Gus couldn't believe what he was hearing. "What for?"
"This guy was picking on me in gym class, so when we got back to the locker room I slammed his fingers in one of the locker doors. Not only was I grounded for a month, your grandfather made me do all of the outside chores like mowing the lawn, and taking out the garbage, and cleaning out the garage. But you know what, I didn't even care. It was worth it just to hear that guy scream when I slammed his fingers in that door." Brian grinned.
"Wow!" Gus's eyes widened. "What about you Justin, why were you grounded?"
"I was grounded for doing the same thing you did, big-guy. My mom grounded me for going someplace by myself without permission. Babylon." Justin looked at Brian, and smiled.
"That was a very cool thing that you did Tiger, and I want you to know that I'll never forget it. I never forget a friend. Thank you." Tony extended his hand.
Gus returned Tony's handshake. "My pop says that a guy should always look out for his friends. Right, pop?"
"That's right, sonny-boy," Brian agreed. "We'd better go now. Your mommies are waiting for you downstairs in the car, and we don't want to make them any madder than they already are."
Gus looked up at his father, then over at Tony and Justin. "I can do one week standing on my head," he said.
"You're doggone right you can!" Justin assured him.
"We'll see you when you get out, Tiger." Tony waved goodbye.
Justin waited until Brian and Gus had left the loft before turning to Tony. The young man placed his arms around his lover's neck, and pulled him in for a kiss. "Are you alright?" he asked.
"Of course I'm alright. Why do you ask that?" Tony smiled.
"Well, for one thing you smell of whiskey, your hands are all cut up, and you've got sugar in your hair." Justin brushed the sweet granules away with his hand.
"Brian and I were just having a little fun, that's all." Tony made light of the incident.
"Liar." Justin wasn't buying it.
"Oooh, I missed you." Tony lifted Justin off his feet.
The young man hoisted his legs around his lover's waist, and hung on tight for the ride up the steps to Brian's bedroom. "Don't try to change the subject," Justin warned.
Tony pretended not to hear him. "Do you know that I had to take a commercial flight, with some brat kicking the back of my seat to get back here to you?" He deposited his princess onto the bed.
"Brian was furious when he left Lindsey and Mel's. Did you two get into a fight?" Justin asked.
"No, no fights." Tony leisurely undid the buttons of Justin's shirt, and peeled back the material.
"Then why were the police called?" Justin continued to fish for information.
"Beats me." Tony kissed Justin's porcelain belly.
"Tony, are you going to tell me what happened or not?" Justin wiggled his way out of his jeans.
"There's nothing to tell, baby." Tony reached for Justin's cock only to have his hand pushed away.
"No dick for you until you tell me what happened." Justin held onto his penis.
"Oh how cute. He's playing hard to get," Tony chuckled.
Ever the consummate lover, Tony bypassed Justin's hand, and set his talented tongue to work on the two pink balls underneath the defiant young man's fist. Needless to say, it wasn't long before Justin gave up his crusade for the truth, and guided his dick into Tony's mouth. Tony wrapped his hand around the swollen meat, and synchronized his strokes against the movement of Justin's hips. Back and forth the young man's dick glided through Tony's hand, rearing its mushroomed head for a quick swipe of Tony's tongue before going back inside. Poor Justin didn't know if he was being jerked off, or blown, all he knew for sure was that the combination of the two had him cumming, and cumming fast.
"Oooh God!" Justin cried out.
Tony sucked him harder.
"Oooh God!" The young man's voice began to change.
Tony sucked him faster.
"Oh Tony!" Justin arched his back.
Yep, it wouldn't be long now. One final high pitched squeal, and Justin deposited his load inside his lover's throat.
Brian could hear the passion as he entered the loft. "Shit, you started without me!" He struggled to get out of his jeans.
Meanwhile Justin's body continued to quiver as Tony relentlessly sucked him dry. Mercifully it was now Brian's turn. With a quick change of position Tony released his princess, and took Brian's precious cock inside his mouth. Justin rolled over onto his side, and clutched his pillow. Hmmm, what a sweet release. He took a deep breath, and was about to take another when his arm hit something hard, and cold. The startled young man sat upright in the bed, and lifted the pillow. There laying underneath his head was the gun that Brian had hidden when the police came knocking on his door. Justin turned, and looked at the two men beside him. He was about to demand an explanation when he noticed the expression on Brian's face. It was nothing less than pure ecstasy.
To hell with the explanation. It can wait till later. Justin smiled.
TO BE CONTINUED IN: Fantasy Season 9
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