Trust- B/J one shot
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britinkinlor thank you so much.Author:
guavejuicePairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:S3 post reunion-AU
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
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The first rays of sunlight crawls through the blinds. Justin turns to his side still tangled in Brian's long warm limbs in bed.
How could he have thought this man doesn't love him?
He quietly reaches his hand to touch one stray chestnut hair off the man's forehead.
Unfazed by Justin's small gesture Brian's body is still quiet as his deep breath. His long beautiful eyelashes still closed.
How could this man have told him he doesn't love him? well… he didn't say it in so many words but as always with Mr. Kinney it's what he didn't say that meant the most.
In ways that I can't. In ways that I won't.
Can't.
Won't.
Justin bends over to touch Brian's lips with gentle butterfly kisses.
Brian flinches and opens his eyes, immediately responding to Justin's touch.
"Hey" Justin whispers.
"Hey yourself." Brian replies.
"Let's do something today, go some place." Justin suggests .
"I have to work." Brian answers , his fingers drawing small circles on Justin's lower back.
"Stockwell canned you, remember? And besides it's Sunday." Justin teases , enjoying being tucked safely in Brian's arms.
"I know, but…" Brian curls his lips inward.
"Don't start!" Justin warmed playfully, as loud banging on the loft's door interrupts them.
"Don't get up. Remember what happen last time? who ever it is they'll go away." He looks at
Brian with a weary smile.
_ _ _ _
"Okay, I'm still down, see?" Brian answers back.
"No, you're not!" Justin giggled.
"So what would you like to do?" Brian continues with a smug expression.
"Well, I'd like go get out of bed for a change, believe it or not. I was thinking we might take a short trip to the countryside. We've never been to West Virginia and it's only an half an hour drive out of Pittsburgh."
"I'd rather stay here and fuck your brains out." Brian says.
"I figured you might say that but you see… I need some inspiration" Justin takes his time explaining.
" They've suspended you from PIFA,in case you've forgotten." Brian groans.
"I don't need fucking school projects to get inspired. I'm an artist. Inspiration is everywhere." Justin whispers under his breath, brushing his balls against Brian's.
_ _ _ _
"Where the fuck are we?" Brian queens out when Justin tells him to turn right into a gravely driveway and find a parking spot.
"We're in the country. Isn't it beautiful? Look at this house." Justin exclaims.
"This old dump?" Brian huffs.
"You call this place a dump? It's practically a country house. It's got a pool and even a stable only no one's living here now." Justin says.
"And?..." Brian lifts an eyebrow.
"And I did some digging and asked my mom to help. This house is on the market. They're having an open house or whatever over the weekend so I convinced her to give me the key." He beams at Brian, dangling the shiny object at him. "Wanna look around?" He licks his lips. "But first you have to help me with some art supplies."
"Some art supplies?" Brian chuckles as Justin goes out of the 'vette and pulls out his heavy backpack out of the backseat.
_ _ _ _
Justin turns on his heels, gesturing Brian to follow him.
They enter a large hallway. The wall are all covered with real oak panels .
"There's a fire place in here." Brian points out.
"And more…" Justin says seductively.
Brian turns around and gasps in delight. Justin stands in the middle of the huge living room naked, holding a paint pallet. His alabaster skin shines in the sunlight pouring through the large French windows. His fair body hair catches the natural light. Justin's skin sparkles as if it's sprinkled with gold dust.
"Care to join me?" Justin asks. Brian feels ridiculously romantic but he doesn't care.
"What if your mom or one of her business associates walzes in here with a client?" Brian asks.
"'Fuck 'em'." Justin giggles, using his fingers to mix the large amount of lush yellow and green paint on his pallet.
"You don't really mean that, do you?" Brian whispers and closes the gap between him and the vibrant young man.
"I think you need to take your cloths off first. You wouldn't want to get pain all over your designer jeans, do you?" Justin keeps on teasing.
"I noticed you didn't bring any brushes." Brian says, slowly peeling away his cloths.
"You talk too much, Mr.Kinney." Justin says, pressing his lips to Brian's.
They both let out low passionate sighs as their bodies touch. The paint from Justin's pallet smears all over the place. Brian puts one hand on the back of Justin's neck and the other on Justin's bare smooth chest. Justin rests the palm of his hand on Brian's shoulder and leans into him.
Minutes later Justin grabs Brian's full hard cock. "God, Justin" Brian moans. The cold slippery paint helps Justin as he's gliding his fingers around Brian's cock, up and down his shaft, in and out of his slit.
Brian can't hold back any longer. He grabs Justin's forearms leaving stains of paint all over him. Strings of milky white cum run down his legs and stomach. He can't let go of Justin's lips. His fingers clutches onto the sides of Justin's face.
Justin can't seem to resist when Brian starts pulling him down towards the floor.
"Why'd you stop?" Justin asks frantically a few seconds later while he's fondling with Brian's half hard cock.
"We can't... the floor … " Brian can barely speak.
"Oh, okay" Justin sounds restless. With their bodies almost glued together with paint cum and lust they quickly move across the room to find a dust sheet and throw it on the rich mahogany hardwood floor.
Their bodies hit the sheet with a slurping sound.
Justin wraps his legs around Brian's waist, feeling the dried paint all around him.
The tip of Brian's wet spongy cock roams around Justin's opening, leaving him breathless.
"Briaaaan:…" He moans, digging his ankles deep into Brian's tights.
"Wait…" Brian stops again.
"Now what??" Justin sounds a bit agitated.
"Condoms. Forgot 'em in the glove compartment." Brian whispers.
"You've got to be kidding me." Justin says, feeling the incredible heat generated from Brian's cock so close to his opening. "I guess now won't be the right time to talk about monogmay and commitment." He reluctantly pulls away.
"You're the one who always said you wanted to do it raw." Brian sounds calm. He lifts himself slightly on his elbows and gazes into Justin's sparkling blue eyes.
"Do you trust me?" Justin whispers back.
"What kind of question is that?" Brian answers , playing with a strand of Justin's hair. " And by the way I can go out and get them. It'll only be a few seconds."
"Answer me." Justin says quietly.
Brian takes a deep breath.
"I do." He answers.
"Even if I was the one who cheated on you?" Justin doesn't take his eyes off Brian. "Because… you know after we do it raw there is no turning back."
Brian doesn't answer. He lowers himself again and adjusts his position closer to Justin's opening.
"Ready?... I know I am." He says and touches Justin's lips with his.
They both keep their eyes open when Brian moves beyond the first rings of muscles. Justin lets out a quite moan. Once Brian starts thrusting Justin spreads his knees as wide as he can as if he doesn't want it to stop.
"God, Briaaan!" That's all it takes for Brian to come inside Justin's tight little ass just like he always wanted.
_ _ _ _
"I'm never leaving this place. Ever." Justin's husky voice echoes around the room as they're both still lying together on the dust sheet.
"I don't think you can afford it, Taylor." Brian giggles. "Fuck, I need a smoke right now."
"You don't need anything right now. You have me." Justin smiles and turns to his side. He puts his head in the crock of Brian's neck. "And maybe someday we'll be coming back here… who knows?"
"No one knows" Brian says "But all I know is that I trust you."
"Say you love me too." Justin asks.
"You love me too." Brian answers in a gravely voice.
"Smart ass" Justin says.
"You too." Brian bites Justin's lower lip. "Now let's take a quick shower and get out of here. I'm starving and we still have an half an hour drive back to Pittsburgh."
-The End-
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Date: 2013-07-02 01:45 pm (UTC)Get well soon :)
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Date: 2013-07-02 11:23 am (UTC)BTW, also looking forward to whatever you do with that screenshot.;) *Hugs* ~Kim
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Date: 2013-07-02 01:47 pm (UTC)Yup, I have another story coming up =)
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Date: 2013-07-02 11:53 pm (UTC)Loved it!
And of course they will come back to the house, we know better!!
Besos
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Date: 2013-07-03 05:16 am (UTC)Yup the pic was definitelly inspiring. Thank you so much for your lovely supportive feedback, It means a lot.
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Date: 2013-07-03 12:31 am (UTC)Dee Dee
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Date: 2013-07-03 05:17 am (UTC)I hope you're well. I've missed you here :)
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Date: 2013-07-03 12:13 pm (UTC)Liked this a lot!!!
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Date: 2013-07-03 12:18 pm (UTC)I'm really touched by your beautiful supportive feedback and I'm so pleased to know you enjoyed it.
Get well soon, hon.
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Date: 2013-07-03 01:08 pm (UTC)Lovely V! :hearts;
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Date: 2013-07-03 03:39 pm (UTC)I think Ali already created one but maybe she won't mind if *someone* made a new one *evil grin*
Thank you so much for stopping by to read and leave such a lovely feedback, LS. It means a lot. I missed having you here <3
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