No Place Like Home

It started out in the living room. They barely made it in the door before Justin attacked Brian, his suitcases forgotten by the front door. The last time Justin was home was two months ago. Justin was too busy with his shows to visit Pittsburgh, and Brian was far too busy with work to go to New York. They started to make their way toward the couch when Brian realized the front door was still open. He’d moved into the house almost a year ago, selling the loft in favor of the privacy the house afforded. No one was willing to drive half an hour to harass Brian in person, besides he’d never given anyone but Justin a key. He moved to shut the door before going back to Justin.

They were attached at the lips as Justin moved back until he fell onto the soft leather couch, landing with a slight oomph. Brian smiled slightly, into the kiss, breaking it only long enough to get Justin’s shirt over his head before attacking the beautiful, red lips he craved. Luckily Brian was wearing a button down shirt so Justin could easily slide it off his shoulders with no loss of contact. Once the shirts were removed, eager hands started working on jeans desperately. Brian got Justin’s jeans undone and off in a flash, moving back from the couch and stepping out of his own pants, throwing them and his underwear aside before laying back down on top of Justin.

They continued to kiss for several minutes, hands roaming over naked bodies before Brian moved from Justin’s lips down to his neck, sucking gently on the spot that drove Justin completely insane. The blond leaned his head back and moaned, arching his body up against Brian’s. Brian then moved and licked along Justin’s collarbone before licking a path down to his left nipple, taking it into his mouth and biting gently before licking it, sucking it for a minute. He smiled at the moans that were coming from Justin. Brian then licked a line across Justin’s chest to his right nipple, giving it the same treatment before he started a slow path down Justin’s stomach. He stopped at the blonde’s belly button, his tongue circling it before diving in. Justin arched off the couch, moaning loudly, his hands moving into Brian’s hair.

Brian continued to work his way down Justin’s body, stopping to suck the skin just above Justin’s pubes before making his way down. He nuzzled the coarse, blond hair, his stubbly chin rubbing against Justin’s cock and causing him to gasp with pleasure. Brian smiled and continued the action before moving down and licking a line from tip to base, then taking Justin’s balls in his mouth, sucking gently.

"Brian please..." Justin begged, his fingers tightening in Brian’s hair, tugging a little. Brian smiled, moving away from Justin’s sac and sticking a finger in his mouth, sucking on it. Justin looked at Brian, wishing with all his might that the finger in Brian’s mouth would magically become his own cock. He continued to watch as a smirk formed on Brian’s face. As if he read Justin’s mind, Brian leaned down and engulfed Justin’s cock in one swallow. Justin once again arched off the couch, moaning Brian’s name with the intense pleasure of the action.

Brian deep throated Justin’s cock, swallowing around the sensitive head as his spit coated finger moved down and pushed into Justin’s hole. The blond screamed out in ecstasy, his whole body going tense as he came hard and fast. Brian managed to swallow most of it but some spilled out of the corners of his mouth. He licked Justin clean, keeping his finger in place as he sat back and licked his lips. His finger started to move in and out slowly as he looked at Justin. The pale skin was flushed red and shining with sweat. He loved the way Justin looked when he was coming down off an orgasm. As Justin started to come to his senses, he reached down and stilled Brian’s hand, pulling the finger out of his hole. Brian raised an eyebrow at him and he smiled.

"I believe you have something that needs to be taken care of." He sat up a little, pushing Brian back onto the couch as he did so. Brian smiled at Justin a moment. The smile was lost in a passionate kiss as Justin’s hands moved over Brian’s body. His hand made its way slowly down Brian’s chest and stomach before coming to Brian’s pubes. Justin ran his fingers through the hairs, moving his mouth down to Brian’s neck, smiling a little at Brian’s panting breaths. His fingers gently wrapped around Brian’s cock causing the man to moan. Justin’s hand started to move slowly up and down Brian’s shaft as he continued to lick and suck on Brian’s neck. The movements of his hand sped up as Justin moved down to lick and suck on Brian’s nipples. Brian’s hand went into Justin’s hair, threading through the soft, golden strands as his back arched, trying to get closer to Justin.

"Oh God!" Brian almost screamed as Justin ran his thumb over Brian’s slit. Justin squeezed gently as he bit down onto one of Brian’s nipples. The sensations sent Brian over the edge and he called out Justin’s name as he came hard. The sticky liquid ended up on the couch as well as all over Justin’s hand. As Brian panted, trying to catch his breath, Justin moved so that he was lying on the couch alongside Brian, his head resting on Brian’s chest. Brian wrapped his arms around Justin, slowly rubbing his back out of reflex more than anything.

"Welcome home," Brian said with a smirk. Justin chuckled and kissed Brian’s chest. They lay there, tangled together, and before long they’d both dozed off.

It was about an hour later when Justin lifted his head, looking around and trying to get his bearings before slowly working his way out of Brian’s arms and getting up. The loss of heat caused Brian to shiver and soon he was awake as well.

"I need a shower," Justin said, making a face. Brian chuckled and shook his head.

"We both do," he replied, taking Justin’s hand and heading toward the bedroom. They ignored the clothes that were laying everywhere in the living room as they headed for the master bath. Justin threaded his fingers with Brian’s, squeezing gently and smiling at the return squeeze. "Bath or shower?" Brian asked as he looked at Justin with a raised eyebrow. Justin looked down at the huge bathtub, then looked up at Brian.

"It’s been a while since I had a nice, long bath." There was a suggestive tone to his voice which made Brian smirk. Justin went into the bedroom to get everything he thought would be needed while Brian filled the tub, making sure the water was just right. When Justin placed several condoms and a tube of lube on the side of the tub, Brian laughed.

"Expecting to be in here a while?" he asked, eyeing the condoms.

"Possibly." Justin smirked and Brian chuckled. When the water was at just the right level, with a touch of bubble bath upon Justin’s insistence, the two entered the tub. Brian leaned back and moaned quietly as he enjoyed the feeling of the hot water. Justin moved between his legs, leaning back against Brian’s chest. Brian smiled, wrapping his arms around Justin’s waist, his chin propping on Justin’s shoulder, their ears touching. Brian’s thumbs gently stroked Justin’s soft skin under the water.

"This is nice," Brian said quietly.

"Yeah," Justin said, leaning his head back against Brian’s shoulder. Brian moved his head and kissed Justin’s shoulder. Justin smiled, taking Brian’s hands in his. "We should do this at least once a week."

"That would require you being here at least once a week," Brian commented.

"Or maybe that would be a perk of me coming home." Justin smiled. He couldn’t see Brian’s face but he was pretty sure he knew what look was there.

"Really?" Brian asked. He didn’t want to sound too eager. He tried to sound disinterested. Justin knew better. He didn’t bother to try to keep the smirk off his face.

"Yeah. I don’t have any shows coming up any time soon and the gallery I’ve been working with said they’d be more than willing to ship the paintings from Pittsburgh. I’ve gotten enough of a name for myself that I can live anywhere I want." He moved a little so he could look at Brian. Brian seemed to be thinking things over for a minute before he looked Justin in the eye.

"This isn’t some cruel joke. You’re really coming home to stay." It was said more than asked. When Justin nodded, Brian pulled him close and kissed him. Justin moved so that he was straddling Brian’s lap as they continued to kiss. His hands went to Brian’s cheeks as Brian’s hands moved to his hips, getting Justin into a better position. Justin started to move his hips a little, rubbing his cock against Brian’s stomach. They both moaned into the kiss as twin erections grew in the water.

Justin reached over and grabbed a condom, keeping his lips pressed against Brian’s as he ripped open the package and slid it onto Brian’s cock. He slid his tongue into Brian’s mouth as he moved and got into position, wrapping his legs around Brian’s waist and moaning loudly as Brian’s cock pushed into him. His arms went around Brian’s shoulders as Brian’s arms went around Justin’s waist. They moved together, as if one entity, Brian’s cock moving slowly in and out of Justin, trying to make the moment last forever. The kiss broke and Justin rested his forehead against Brian’s as they continued to move, looking into each other’s eyes. Moans continued to escape both men, increasing in volume as the speed of their thrusts grew faster, more urgent. Soon it was as if Brian wasn’t pulling out at all. He reached up and started to stroke Justin’s cock in time with his thrusting. Moments later they came simultaneously, screaming the other’s name, Justin’s head thrown back, Brian’s forehead against Justin’s collarbone. They collapsed back against the edge of the tub, panting heavily; Brian’s diminished strength the only thing keeping them from sinking into the water.

"Wow," Brian said between pants. Justin simply nodded, concentrating on keeping a grip on Brian and trying to get his breath under control. After they were finally calm, Justin moved, Brian’s now soft dick slipping out of him. He groaned with the loss of contact.

"We better get out before we get all pruny," he said before stepping out of the cooling water and grabbing a towel. He dried off and wrapped the towel around his waist before heading into the bedroom. Brian sat there in the tub for a minute, smiling as he watched Justin’s semen floating around in the now bubbleless water before getting out of the tub and drying himself off. They lay down on the bed together; Justin still in his towel, Brian’s lying on the floor beside the bed.

"I missed you," Brian whispered, his hand moving up to lay flat against Justin’s chest. He was looking at Justin’s neck, his ear, his nose, anywhere but his eyes. He was still uncomfortable when it came to actually expressing his feelings. Justin simply smiled. At least Brian was making an effort.

"I missed you, too," he whispered back. Brian’s hand slid down Justin’s chest and slowly removed the towel, Justin lifting his hips to help out. Brian eyed Justin from head to toe and back again, noticing that Justin’s gorgeous cock was rising once again.

"You’re so beautiful." Brian was still whispering. He felt that it was necessary for the moment. As if he were in a church staring at a porcelain statue that was to be worshiped. He would never say it out loud, but that’s how he felt about Justin. Felt he needed to be worshiped. That he was as perfect as any human being could possibly get. The emotions started to over power him and he had to look away to keep Justin from seeing the unshed tears in his eyes.

"Baby?" Justin asked, without thinking. They’d never used any kind of term of endearment. At least Justin hadn’t towards Brian. Justin reached out and touched the older man’s shoulder, concern evident on his face and in his voice.

"I’m okay," Brian said, sniffling and wiping at his eyes before turning to look at Justin, a small smirk on his face. "Did you just call me baby?" He asked. It was obvious that he wasn’t angry about it.

"Yeah, sorry." Justin blushed, looking away a little.

"No....it’s okay.....I....kind of like it." Brian reached up and touched Justin’s cheek, looking him in the eye. Justin smiled then, the bright sunshine smile that Brian hadn’t seen since prom. He leaned in and kissed Justin tenderly, lovingly. A kiss that showed Justin exactly how he felt. As they kissed, Brian reached over to the night stand and grabbed a condom. He broke the kiss and ripped the package open with his teeth. Justin’s smile changed to a look of confusion as Brian didn’t sheath his own cock, but rolled the latex down over Justin’s. Brian then grabbed the lube, coating his fingers before he started to gently stroke Justin’s cock as he applied the lube.

Justin closed his eyes and sighed, enjoying the feeling. He would let the moment play out as Brian wanted it to. It was extremely rare when Brian wanted to be topped and Justin never did anything to ruin his chances of it ever happening again. Brian then got up on his knees on the bed, straddling Justin’s hips. He reached back and held Justin’s cock in position before he slowly lowered himself down, wincing slightly at the intrusion. It had been a long time since he was last topped and Justin’s cock was huge, causing a little pain. Brian moved slowly until he was completely impaled on Justin’s dick. Justin gently rubbed Brian’s thighs, watching his reaction as Brian let his body adjust.

"You okay?" Justin asked softly. Brian nodded, putting his hands on Justin’s chest as he started to move up. He bit his lip and moaned as he moved down again, keeping his eyes locked on Justin’s. Justin reveled in the feeling of being inside Brian. He watched as Brian started to ride him, going a little faster with each thrust. He was absolutely beautiful. Brian’s thigh muscles moved gracefully under his skin. He kept his hands on Justin’s chest, using them for leverage. After a couple of minutes, Brian threw his head back and moaned. He bit his lip, eyes closed as he moaned with each thrust. Justin tried to keep his eyes open. He wanted to watch Brian. Wanted to see every movement. Pleasure took over however and his eyes fluttered closed as he moaned, his hands moving to Brian’s waist as the older man continued to move.

The movements became faster, Brian’s legs working harder, both men panting, sweat dripping down their bodies. Justin reached up and started to stroke Brian’s cock and before long Brian’s head was thrown back, screaming as he came, the warm liquid getting in Justin’s hair. The contractions of Brian’s ass caused Justin to come shortly after. Brian collapsed on top of Justin, both panting, glued together by sweat and cum. They lay there until they could breathe normally again, then Brian rolled off of Justin onto his back, both sighing at the loss of contact. Once the condom was disposed of, Justin rolled over and rested his head on Brian’s chest. Neither moved to get cleaned up, they were too exhausted.

"I love you," Justin said softly before kissing Brian’s chest. He then rested his head on Brian’s chest again, listening to the sound of the man’s heart. The beat lulled him to sleep in seconds.

"Love you too, Sunshine," Brian said as he kissed the top of Justin’s head. He lay back against the pillows and closed his eyes, falling asleep with a smile on his face. It was good to have Justin home again.

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