A Secret Identiny
Jul. 29th, 2011 10:29 am
Author:
Pairing: Brian/Justin, Brian/OC, reference to Justin/OC
Timeline: 1 yr post 513
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Disclaimer:I own nothing
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1110
Banner:Viv
Original idea for the plot and characters: Carmen
Summary (that was given to me by Carmen): Brian arrives to NYC to visit Justin. As he approaches Justin's building, a tall, toned guy with brown hair and hazel eyes exits.
After a hot fucking session with Justin, Brian asks who that mysterious trick was.
Justin can't remember, but Brian decides to look for him, curious what it would be like to fuck himself because that trick looked just like him.
When he actually does find him, it turns out that things won't be easy because the trick doesn't just look like Brian… he was a top and a very controlling one ;)
Let's see how the story unfolds, shell we?
Comments are most welcome
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"Was he any good?" Brian asked, as he shut the door to Justin's apartment and took off his leather jacket.
"Well hello to you too, stud," Justin's raspy voice welcomes him.
Brian turned around, tossing his jacket on the back of the chair, and moved towards the bed.
Justin's sweaty body was still lying lazily beneath the disheveled bed sheet; his cock was still clearly half hard, his fingers lightly stroking it. He seemed well spent.
"He was alright," Justin mumbled, and lifted his bed head to watch as Brian undressed and threw his clothes on the floor.
Brian flung himself on top of Justin, sniffing Justin’s distinctive smell from the crook of his neck and down to his treasure trail. There was another smell down there, the smell of the other guy. That immediately made Brian hard. He lifted Justin's legs up, grabbed the condom and lube Justin handed him, and pushed right in. He fucked Justin fast and hard.
Justin's legs snaked around Brian's neck. He arched his back as Brian held his ivory colored wrists up above his blond sweaty strands. Their breaths became faster and more passionate. Justin's low moans became louder as he was pushed closer to the edge. He freed himself from Brian's grasp, leaned forward into nearly a sitting position, and bent his head down. He squeezed his heels into Brian's lower back and his fingernails into Brian's shoulders.
Brian let out one sharp passionate sigh as he came.
Justin released low playful sigh of pleasure and dropped his legs off Brian's back as he came seconds later.
Brian pulled out of Justin and threw away the condom.
"Nice shot," Justin smirked, out of breath, and stretched his body against Brian's.
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"So who was that guy I saw leaving last night?" Brian asked, as he finally lifted his body to get into the shower after yet another fucking session.
"How the fuck would I know?" Justin smirked and licked his lips.
"Interesting choice," Brian whispered into Justin's ear, and slightly slapped his butt cheeks as the water ran all around them.
"Wanna check out that new club tonight? It's not far from the gallery. It's kinda cool, and it's always packed on Saturday night," Justin answered back, sticking his tongue into Brian's ear.
"Is that where you found him?" Brian asked playfully.
"Could be, I don't remember," Justin answered absentmindedly, as Brian pressed him into the shower tiles and entered him again.
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The club was spacious and dark. Blue spot lights sent large ray of lights into the space and blended with the purple haze of smoke on the dance floor. Brian scanned the sea of unfamiliar faces.
"I don't think he'll be here. I think he's busy tonight," Justin called, sipping his Vodka tonic.
"Never say never," Brian grinned.
"Later, oh, and… don't do anything I wouldn't do," Justin grinned back, and stuck his tongue deep in Brian's mouth.
Brian moved to the bar. He'd never been to this club before. It was one of those huge modern NYC clubs, but it really wasn't that much different from Babylon…
Brian decided to check the bathrooms first and move on from there. He just had to nail that fucker. He needed to know what it would be like to fuck himself. That trick was a carbon copy of Brian. It was scary, but it made him hard. He peed, washed his hands, and looked in the mirror.
That’s when he spotted him. They were the same height, wore the same black shirt, and had the same toned body. He noticed he had the same hair, same eyes, and even the same crocked tooth. Brian pulled the guy close, no questions asked. The guy was facing him. He could see that spark in his eyes. He felt the guy's warm breath on his skin. He dragged him into the toilet stall, took a condom from his pocket, pulled down his jeans, and then reached out to pull down the guy's leather pants. It was like looking in the mirror. And no shit, the guy even had Brian's dick.
Brian panted and whispered for the guy to turn around. The guy didn’t move.
"Listen to me, are you listening? I told you to turn around," Brian squeezed the guy's forearm with the palm of his hand, and tried to press him into the tile wall.
"No," the guy objected.
They were both breathing heavily. Brian felt a twitch in his cock. His fingers of his left hand were still firmly planted in the guy's arm, leaving red marks.
"Turn around," the guy said, his voice raspy and quiet.
"You’re kidding me, right?" Brian smirked and pressed his lips together.
The guy bit his lips as well. Brian was still holding him tight.
The guy lifted his naked right leg seductively and put it on the toilet seat, which allowed his cock to dangle in the air. He grabbed his cock with his right hand, and began to slightly stroke it.
"Not in a million years," the guy whispered under his breath, as his cock hardened and began leaking pre cum.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Brian seemed edgy. The fingers of his left hand were still firmly holding the guy's arm, but the fingers of his right hand were slowly curling around his own dick. The condom dropped out of Brian's hand, unopened.
"Your boyfriend told me all about you," the guy moaned, rubbing his own cock with the palm of his hand.
"He's not my boyf…" Brian groaned and tried to protest, as he felt the guy's body trembling under his grasp.
The guy was close to the edge. Brian didn't give up. "Turn around, now!" he tried again.
"No..." the guy moaned, looked straight into Brian's eyes, stroked himself faster and harder with the palm of his right hand, and held onto Brian's bare shoulder tightly with his left.
"Fuck!" the guy shouted, and came with spray of white cum all over his perfectly tanned stomach and chest. Brian felt the guy's muscles relax. Brian released a loud moan, letting his own orgasm release from his body.
Then there was silence. They were both breathing hard. Brian felt the urge to lick the beads of sweat off the guy's forehead, but didn't.
"I always wondered what it would be like to fuck myself" the guy whispered in Brian's ear.
Brian loosened his grip and leaned into the guy's toned body, pulled a paper towel from the dispenser and cleaned himself.
"That was fucking hot," Brian snarked in the guy's ear, and threw another paper towel at the guy's chest.
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Date: 2011-07-29 12:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-29 12:44 pm (UTC)I've moved back in, btw, so glad to be here :)
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Date: 2011-07-29 01:22 pm (UTC)This is our home ♥
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Date: 2011-07-29 06:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-29 03:06 pm (UTC)Huge Hugs xxx
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Date: 2011-07-29 03:16 pm (UTC)sooo glad to know you liked it. C had a great prompt =D
*hugs you back*
V.
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Date: 2011-07-29 11:04 pm (UTC)And I'm still love it!!
Sooooo hot! Brian fighting with Brian is so awesome!!
Thank you!
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Date: 2011-07-30 08:15 am (UTC)thank you so much, C, so glad you liked it. it was a yummi prompt indeed. feel free to give me new propmt when you feel like it =D
btw, I adore your new icons. how were you able to upload them during LJ's down time??
*huge hugs*
V.
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Date: 2011-07-30 04:13 pm (UTC)I'm not sure how I did it, eighter!! Then, I tried to post and it said "...page is not found.."blahblah!!!
Thanks!!
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