White Russian- B/J porny distraction

[guavejuice]

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Author:guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:Two yrs from now, Justin is 30
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Summary: the boys explore some Russian wonders
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
Comments are most welcome.

"Remember how you always wanted to go on a business trip with me?" Brian said absentmindedly. It was a Thursday night and he was working away on his computer in the home office.

Justin looked up from his own computer. "Is that your way of telling me we're finally going to have our long overdue fuck fest in Vermont?" he mumbled playfully, checking the layout for the poster to his upcoming art show.

"Noop. It's my way of offering you a week long trip to Russia. A Russian vodka company wants to branch out here so the obviously contacted moi to plan their campaign. So… I thought I would check with you first and ask you to join me," Brian finished with a tongue in cheek, as he stood behind Justin, the palms of his hands traveled under his husband’s t-shirt.

"Russia? You mean palaces, museums, the ballet, grey beautiful skies, birch trees, and sad hot boys that look like they’re right out of a Chekhov a play? Although some might like the more athletic types…" Justin continued as Brian's fingers found their way into his tight black boxer shorts, cupping his balls.

Brian inhaled as he stuck his lips behind Justin's ear. "You've seen too many movies… and figure skating championships…" he whispered into Justin’s parted lips.

"War and Peace is not just a movie, you know. It's one of the greatest pieces ever written," Justin mumbled under his breath, "and… yeah, I love figure skating… and the… Seagull… and… I'd love to see… Swan… Lake… and the Hermitage… omg, Briaaan…"

By the time Justin finished his list of favorite Russian masterpieces and landmarks, he was totally naked, flat on his back on their soft colored cream carpet in their spacious home office. His legs seductively caressed his husband's bare chest. His cock was already leaking pre cum after some short and sweet foreplay.

Brian lifted himself and sank right into Justin's warm softness, thrusting slowly and smoothly, which elicited soft moans from the man under him.

Justin threw his head back as he felt the fingers of Brian's left hand clutching his thigh, and the skilled fingers of Brian's right hand on his slippery cock. The mind blowing sensation of Brian's bare cock reaching deep inside him and Brian's fingers traveling up and down his shaft drove Justin to the edge, and he let out an airy passionate moan.

Brian's breathing became more rapid. Justin knew Brian was loosing himself inside his own body. The notion of pleasuring his husband only made Justin hornier. He arched his back and tightened his grip around Brian's sweaty neck.

Brian's fingers danced in and out of Justin's slit, just as the tip of Brian's cock hit the sweet spot deep inside him. And that was it. Justin exploded with white strings of cum that sprayed all over his chest and on Brian's fingers.

"Ghhh," Brian groaned, as his own orgasm escaped from his body at the same time, filling Justin with thick warm cum. It slowly oozed out from Justin’s hole and onto his inner thighs.

They lay in each other's arms on the carpet, well spent and all wet and sticky, until they were able to catch their breath.

Brian leaned his head in and caught his husband's lips in a deep wet, breathless kiss. “That's what I call a fuck fest," he whispered playfully, his voice raspy with pleasure.

"And we didn't even leave the house," Justin said, completing the sentiment, as he stretched his sated body over his lover.

“Fancy a mean vodka tonic, right now?" Brian asked softly.

"I thought you'd never ask," Justin giggled, closed his eyes and turned around in Brian's arms, as Brian spooned him in the sweet after glow.