Title: I've Got You Under My Skin

Author:guavejuice
pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:6 yrs post 513
Beta:mander3_swish thank you!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Warning: NC-17 unprotected sex
A/N: Brian's pov to "You're Gorgeous".
Comments are very welocme.


I can't even remember the first time I decided to let my bare dick go completely and utterly
unprotected inside Justin's hot ass. I mean, I knew he wanted it. He waited for it. I guess I
felt the need too. Things just evolved that way, I guess. I'm pushing 40, we have our own
place, a huge bed, I have him...


I wanted to commit to him. I felt I needed him near me. I couldn't stand the thought of
losing him again, not for another stuipd trick.

He knew me so well. He babbled something about calling the guy who helped us clear the
snow. I loved his bubbling. It was the first thing I loved about him. Then it was his face:
Those lips, the ivory skin, his cock, his ass...his tender touch.

I kissed his neck, and he moaned and told me he wanted me inside him. The twat knew
exactly where he wanted me. He knew he was the only one who could drive me carzy like
this.

I had just fucked him a few minutes before, and we were still in each other's arms. No,I
guess I shouldn't say that. With him it was never just a fuck. He touched the very core of my
being...every nerve,every sheild. He held the keys to my fort.

I tickled his perfectly shaped navel with my tongue, inhaling his distinctive smell of vanilla
and passion fruit.

"Now!" I heard him cry. I felt I needed to take it easy, and buried my nose in his sweet, soft
pubes.

We joked a little when he felt the cold lube touching his opening. God, he knows me so
well.

I gathered the milky liquid from the dripping tip of his beautiful cock with my tongue, and
then I grabbed his knees to put them over my thighs.

This wasn't the first time we left the condoms in the drawer, but for some reason it felt
special. I don't even know why. He was waiting for me, all wet and warm, and I thanked him
by matching my thrusts to his.

We kept our eyes open, and even though I couldn't see it, I knew his toes curled when I
reached for his pre-come covered erection to stroke it one last time. Everything exploded at
once, as it did so many times before with him. But each time was special. I tilted my head
down to lick the cum from his stomach. Damn, it tasted differently every time.

As my mouth reached for his tongue, and I whispered something about the snow melting, I
couldn't help hearing old blue eyes sings inside my head: "I've got you under my skin."