FAMILY VACATION
Chapter 1
Christmas had been quite a raucous holiday at Britin. Brian and Justin wanted to make sure Gus and Jessica had all their parents, as well as the entire extended family, with them.
Although they never verbalized it, this was the first Christmas that Brian and Justin would experience as real fathers with all the rights that accompanied the title. It was a special moment in their lives, and they wanted to celebrate as a complete family.
Lindsay and Sam came in from New York to join the festivities. Sam and Melanie actually got along better than anyone would have expected. The two joined forces in sarcasm to praise the Hanukah ham that was served and to remember holiday moments from their own childhoods.
Gus, JR and Jessica all benefited from being the products of four parents each. The children got enough presents to fill an 18-wheeler from their wide array of mothers, fathers, grandparents, uncles and aunts.
Daphne took so many pictures of Jessica’s first Christmas that she actually used more than one memory card in her digital camera. Brian moaned at the thought of downloading and labeling over 300 pictures. When he suggested just saving the best shots, he got glares from Daphne, Justin and Jennifer that clearly relayed, “Don’t even think about it.”
However, when Michael suggested that all Brian and Justin needed to make their family complete was a dog, Brian shared a similar glare with his longtime friend.
After all the guests left and Gus and Jessica were both fast asleep in their bedrooms, Brian and Justin shared a few quiet moments in front of the fire, each silently grateful for all they had. It had truly been the gay version of a Currier and Ives Christmas.
With Gus on a three week vacation from his private school and Daphne very involved as co-counsel for her first major case with Melanie’s law firm, both children were staying with Brian and Justin for at least the next two weeks.
This would be a huge test for the newly formed family as they’d never spent more than a few days in a row with all four of them under one roof.
The morning after Christmas, following some vigorous wake up activity to help get their day started on the right note, Justin leaned into Brian’s chest and rested as Brian held him close.
Stroking his husband’s hair, Brian broke the silence, “What the fuck are we going to do with the kids for the next two weeks?”
Justin laughed, “Yeah, it was good for me, too. I can’t believe you’re thinking about the kids after that amazing blow job.”
“You know how I appreciate your talented tongue -- almost as much as you appreciate mine.” That earned Brian a swat on the chest. “But now we’re back on earth, and Mr. Taylor, what are we going to do with two kids for two weeks?”
“I hadn’t thought much about it. I mean Jessica will just get hauled around wherever we take Gus. As long as she’s within sight of any of us, she just goes along for the ride, smiling and babbling.”
“Except when she gets fucking crabby and acts more like you than her mother.”
“Hey!”
“Hey, nothing, Sunshine. When you get fucking panicked about a painting that isn’t working or something at the gallery that gets fucked up or I have to work late when you’ve made a lovely Donna Reed dinner...”
Justin laughed, “Shut up, I get it.”
“Anyhow, when you get pissed off, it’s like a blond tornado hits. Well, your daughter has a bit of that tendency.”
“She does not!” Justin leaned up to look at Brian. “And she’s our daughter.”
“Fine, our daughter gets all red in the face, which is very unattractive on a practically bald toe-head, and screams her fucking head off when she wants something and doesn’t get it.”
“You’d scream, too, if you had a full diaper and your tall, handsome...”
“I prefer hot.”
“She’s 6 months old, she doesn’t recognize hot.”
“Fine.”
Justin returned his head to rest on Brian’s chest. “As I was saying, you’d scream your head off, too, if you had a full diaper and your father was trying to hold off changing you until your other father got home.”
Brian smirked. “Okay, maybe I induce some of her attitude problems.”
“Maybe?” Justin huffed.
“I hate changing those fucking things, and she’s such a drama princess that she can’t wait a half hour to get cleaned up.”
“Yeah, and I suppose she gets her drama princess tendencies from me, too?”
“Absolutely.” Justin could see the smirk on Brian’s face without even looking.
“You...” Justin leaned up to kiss Brian. The kissing became far more intense, and the conversation about the children was forgotten.
Brian rolled Justin over on his back, pulled off his own sweatpants and then followed suit with Justin. Brian lay on top of him, lining up their cocks and beginning to rut as he kissed Justin’s lips, cheek, neck and just behind his earlobe.
“Oh God, Brian, more.” Justin began to moan and writhe underneath Brian.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” Brian whispered in Justin’s ear.
Nodding, Justin moaned again, “Yes, fuck yes, now!”
“I aim to please.” Brian grabbed the lube on the nightstand and squirted out enough to cover his dick before pressing some into Justin’s pulsing hole with one finger.
“I’m ready, please, now.” Justin was practically whimpering with desire, and Brian was more than happy to oblige.
He placed Justin’s legs over his shoulders and then pressed his cock slowly into the warm channel. It wasn’t long before he slid all the way in and nudged Justin’s prostate.
“Ahhhh.”
“Here it comes, Sunshine.” Brian began to thrust in and out with a feral look on his face. “Hard and fast, just like you...”
There was suddenly a knock on their door, which was always kept locked.
Brian looked up, “Fuck!”
“Keep going.” Brian pushed in harder and faster as Justin tried to stifle the moans that were poised to escape and escalate in volume.
Just as Justin was about to go over the edge into an amazing and blissful orgasm, the knocking resumed.
Brian yelled, “Just a minute, Gus, go back to your room, we’ll be right there.”
Brian picked up the pace so aggressively that with each thrust Justin felt like he was being cut in half and would hang at the edge forever. Finally, biting his lip to silence himself, Justin arched and came. The tightening around Brian’s cock brought him to his climax with a guttural sound.
“Fuck, that was...” Justin was the first to catch his breath enough to speak.
“Weird, fucking weird.”
“At least we learned one lesson.”
“Not to fuck in the morning, or to drug the kids before bed so they’ll sleep until ten.”
Justin laughed, “We learned that it’s probably not wise to get too sexually involved when we know that Gus wakes up before ten.”
“Thank you for clearing up the obvious.” Brian huffed out a laugh. “You realize we ended up in this situation because we were avoiding talking about how to deal with the kids for the next two weeks. Any bright ideas now, Sunshine?”
“Yes, let’s take a fast shower and go find out what Gus wants.”
“I see we’re both fresh out of brilliant ideas.”
Brian spoke to Gus through the intercom to Gus’ bedroom and informed him that he would be taking a very quick shower and would be with him in a minute. Just before he entered the shower, following close behind Justin who was three steps ahead, his cell phone rang.
“Kinney.”
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“I see.”
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“That’s very generous of you. You know you don’t have to do this.”
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“I appreciate your Christmas spirit, in light of the fact that Kinnetik’s advertising practically doubled your revenue for the last two quarters.”
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“Well, my husband and I thank you. I’m sure we’ll enjoy the generous gift.”
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“Same to you. We’ll be in touch soon.” Brian disconnected the phone.
“Who was that?”
“The answer to how we’re going to keep the kids entertained for the next couple of weeks.”
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