I Cannot Forget- B/J fic series
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Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:3 to 6 months post 513
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A/N:chapter 3/7.
This chapter is NC-17 (unprotected sex :D )
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
Comments are most welcome.
Chapter 3
Justin's pov
"Let's not do it here, let's go to bed," Brian whispered.
He grabbed me in his arms, my legs still wrapped around his waist. I teased him and tried to lower his gray sweats down with the toes of my right leg. He threw me on the bed. The same bed I knew from the first time I came here.
Literally.
Brian's pov
"You sure?" I asked him. I don't know why but I felt I needed to ask him that. Even though I knew he was as ready for it as I was. I haven't been in Babylon in over a month. Hadn’t felt like it. Didn't mind how people looked at me. Not anymore.
"Yes," he whispered, as I gently rolled him on his back. He caressed my cheeks and I bent down and kissed him. My tongue searched for his, as the head of my cock directed itself to his opening. I felt the edges of his soft hole expanding and contracting as my dick tickled him, practically begging me to put it in. He eventually grabbed my cock with the palm of his right hand and guided it to where he wanted me to be. I felt the wetness of the first ring of muscles, and I dove right in. He gasped. It took us a few seconds to adjust to each other and to the new sensations.
Justin's pov
I didn't want it to stop. I wanted it to go on forever. I saw colors and golden confetti flying all around behind my eyes as he thrust deeper inside of me.
What am I doing? Why am I giving this up? This is the best place in the world. This is where I want to be.
I felt his breath getting labored and I knew he was getting closer to the edge. God, I didn't want to think about anything else except for this bittersweet sensation.
We had to let go of our orgasms, eventually.
The golden flecks in his eyes danced long after we came.
I held him inside me, and rolled in his arms, with my back nestled into his warm, bare chest.
It was almost noon. It was Sunday. I needed to grab something to eat, but I didn't. Not yet. I just wanted to sleep, so that this memory would not escape me.
TBC