guavejuice | Home for the holidays a B/J ficlett

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Author:

guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:6 yrs post 513
The prompt:

Brian's pov
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Fuck it I think to myself, as I'm stuck in pre holiday traffic. I feel that one of my 'vette's tires are about to go flat. I can't be stuck here in the middle of west Virginia with a flat tire.

I dial a number on my car phone, wishing Justin would pick up already, but the twat is most probably in the kitchen, slaving over some stupid turkey and stuffing, so he doesn't hear the phone ringing.

"Pick up," I say out loud, but no one is listening. Fuck, just as I decide to make things right, for once, things don't seem to be so festive.

I keep my hands on the wheel check the rear view mirror, grind my teeth and pray silently that my 'vette won't let me down.

As I reach the home stretch my car phone rings.

"Where are you?" he asks. By the pure sweetness in his voice I know he had just got out of the shower, and he's laying all damp and naked in our bed.

"I'm still stuck in heavy traffic," I lie to him. Fuck, I've been a good boy all year, I'm allowed to have some fun now.

"Briaaan..." he protests sending shivers down my spine all the way down to my cock.

"Sorry, Sunshine. I hope I'll make it, I also got a flat tire," I add playfully.

"You can't be serious," he's really annoyed now, and I'm horny as hell.

"I hope Debbie won't kill us," I whisper, as I enter the hallway.

"The hell she will, " he says "And if she won't I'll get to you first".

"The hell you will," I say as I enter the bedroom, holding my cell phone in my left hand reaching out to unbutton my pants with my right hand, before I throw myself on our bed, right into his waiting body.

God, I have so many reasons to be thankful today.