Monumental Moment
After having spent most of the evening dancing at Babylon with Justin, Brian was ready to get down to some serious fucking. They barely made it into the elevator before Brian attacked Justin. They were like Siamese twins attached at the mouth on the ride up to the top floor. Brian broke from Justin just long enough to get the door open, then they were kissing again as they made their way into the bedroom.
Clothes were shed along the way, Brian practically ripping off Justin's shirt. Justin's eager hands fumbled with the zipper on Brian's pants. They tumbled onto the bed and before long they were both naked. Brian lay on his back, Justin kissing his neck. The blond made his way slowly down Brian's chest, stopping to attend to each nipple. Brian ran his fingers through Justin's hair, leaning his head back and moaning loudly.
Justin continued to kiss his way down Brian's chest, stopping to dip his tongue into the older man's belly button. He continued down and stopped for a minute. He was sure that with his previous actions Brian should have been hard by then.
"What?" Brian looked down at him.
"Nothing," he said with a smile thinking maybe it was just all the alcohol Brian had that night. Justin began to slowly lick Brian's dick, eventually turning to sucking. After about fifteen minutes of attention, he looked up at Brian.
"Um.... Bri?" Brian didn't look down, simply sighed.
"What?"
"Nothing's.....happening." That got Brian to look at the teen.
"What do you mean nothing's happening?" He looked down and noticed that, even given Justin's meticulous attention, he wasn’t hard. "What the fuck?"
"That's what I'd like to know." Justin was trying to hide his smirk.
"Try something else," Brian demanded and lay back again. Justin decided to try jerking Brian off. He started slowly stroking Brian's dick. The older man moaned and arched his back, it certainly felt good, and yet....
"It's not working," Justin said with a frustrated sigh. Brian looked down at him.
"This is totally fucked!"
"Actually, it's not." Justin let his smirk show this time. Brian glared at him.
"This is ridiculous."
"Don't be so hard on yourself. Oh.... that's right.... you can't!"
"Fuck you!"
"Not until you get hard." Justin continued to tease.
"Will you shut up?"
"I think we need to call the Guinness Book of World Records on this one."
"I said, shut the fuck up." Brian was sitting up now. Justin was holding back a laugh, though he was smiling.
"Mark the date on the Calendar. First.... Pearl Harbor..... next... Sept 11th......now.......The Day Brian Kinney Couldn't Get Hard. It's a national tragedy." By this time Justin's laughter would no longer stay contained. He was almost literally rolling.
"Shut... up."
"I guess this is what happens when you reach a certain age."
"You are so not getting any," Brian said as he stood up.
"Obviously," Justin managed as he was laughing. Brian had gone into the bathroom and was rummaging through the medicine cabinet. After a while, he poked his head out the bathroom door.
"Where the fuck did you put the Viagra?"
Justin's only response was to laugh even harder.
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