Title: Put in on me B/J ficlet
Aug. 2nd, 2011 10:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Author:
guavejuice
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Timeline: 107, before the hot B/J sex scene at the loft.
Beta:
mander3_swish thank you so much, darling!
Word count:200
A/N: Written for free for all 'words' prompt at Babylon:Stereo, harness, watch.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Comments are most welcome
"What's that?" Justin tried not to let his excitement show as Brian got busy with the leather straps.
"Why don't you let me show you," Brian whispered, as he rolled Justin onto his stomach.
"Go easy, ok?" Justin whispered. He'd only seen those things in the magazines he kept in the drawer beside his bed that he took out when he jerked off.
"Don’t worry, kid, watch and learn." Brian smirked as he ran the leather straps across Justin’s naked body, playfully touching his nipple ring.
Justin buried his face into the pillow and closed his eyes. He didn't want to watch - he wanted to feel and he wanted to be touched.
_______
When Brian untied the straps, Justin was still on his stomach breathing heavily. He lifted Justin onto his knees, ready to enter Justin from behind.
Justin didn't know what to expect, but he had been waiting for this moment for so long. He turned his head, watching as Brian prepared himself. He noticed a small tattoo near the base of Brian's dick.
'No regrets' - the words played through in his head in stereo as he adjusted himself to Brian's thrusts, feeling Brian's fingers searching for his.
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Pairing: Brian/Justin
Timeline: 107, before the hot B/J sex scene at the loft.
Beta:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Word count:200
A/N: Written for free for all 'words' prompt at Babylon:Stereo, harness, watch.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Comments are most welcome
"What's that?" Justin tried not to let his excitement show as Brian got busy with the leather straps.
"Why don't you let me show you," Brian whispered, as he rolled Justin onto his stomach.
"Go easy, ok?" Justin whispered. He'd only seen those things in the magazines he kept in the drawer beside his bed that he took out when he jerked off.
"Don’t worry, kid, watch and learn." Brian smirked as he ran the leather straps across Justin’s naked body, playfully touching his nipple ring.
Justin buried his face into the pillow and closed his eyes. He didn't want to watch - he wanted to feel and he wanted to be touched.
_______
When Brian untied the straps, Justin was still on his stomach breathing heavily. He lifted Justin onto his knees, ready to enter Justin from behind.
Justin didn't know what to expect, but he had been waiting for this moment for so long. He turned his head, watching as Brian prepared himself. He noticed a small tattoo near the base of Brian's dick.
'No regrets' - the words played through in his head in stereo as he adjusted himself to Brian's thrusts, feeling Brian's fingers searching for his.