Title: You Can't Have it All b/J ficlett
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Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:6 yrs post 513
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
A/N: unbeta'd,
this was written as a part of a series (it's WIP... ) but I decided to post a snippet of it as a one shot, and dedicate it to my dear friend Jackiesexy_pumpkin get well soon,darling! I love ya!!
Comments are most welcome.
Justin was quite pissed off when he came home late on a Monday night.
" I hate those private school assholes..." he snarked, and threw himself on the couch.
"Speaking of asshole...", Brian glared, and reached his hand towards Justin's perfectly shaped ass, holding two plane tickets.
"Forget it, tiger, I have things to do. I can't just take off and let you fuck my brains out on some tropical beach ", Justin queened out.
"Listen to me, twat. are you listening?" Brian was ready for it. "first of all I won't be
fucking your brains out on the beach, I'll be fucking your brains out in one of the best gay resorts in Miami, in a private villa, and second of all I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for me", he groaned into his lover's ear and reached for his crouch.
Justin's resistance was slowly melting.
"Good boy", Brian whispered.
"Easy, Mr.Taylor-Kinney, you can't have it all..." Justin teased, and gently stroked his husban's visibale erection.
guavejuicePairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:6 yrs post 513
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
A/N: unbeta'd,
this was written as a part of a series (it's WIP... ) but I decided to post a snippet of it as a one shot, and dedicate it to my dear friend Jackie
sexy_pumpkin get well soon,darling! I love ya!!Comments are most welcome.
Justin was quite pissed off when he came home late on a Monday night.
" I hate those private school assholes..." he snarked, and threw himself on the couch.
"Speaking of asshole...", Brian glared, and reached his hand towards Justin's perfectly shaped ass, holding two plane tickets.
"Forget it, tiger, I have things to do. I can't just take off and let you fuck my brains out on some tropical beach ", Justin queened out.
"Listen to me, twat. are you listening?" Brian was ready for it. "first of all I won't be
fucking your brains out on the beach, I'll be fucking your brains out in one of the best gay resorts in Miami, in a private villa, and second of all I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for me", he groaned into his lover's ear and reached for his crouch.
Justin's resistance was slowly melting.
"Good boy", Brian whispered.
"Easy, Mr.Taylor-Kinney, you can't have it all..." Justin teased, and gently stroked his husban's visibale erection.
