guavejuice | Hunting Season- B/J series 5/9

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guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:Post 513
Other Characters:The rest of the gang.
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Part 5

"Fuck! What are you doing here?" Michael snaps as he bumps into Emmett on his way inside the diner where Brian is still sitting at the same booth next to Ted and Blake.

"Um... Nothing. I needed to step outside for a minute because I just had a phone call from Drew. He's such a sweetheart." Emmett smiles innocently.

"Cut the crap Honeycutt. You couldn't lie even if your life depended on it. What's it about? Spill!" Michael warns his friend.

"Okay, but only if you let me know what have you been up to." Emmett grins.

"I can't. I promised." Michael shrugs.

"Okay, no harm done." Emmett says and turns around.

"What the hell, it's for a worthy cause, so here's the thing…" He lifts his head and practically whispers in Emmett's ear same way his daughter used to whisper to him when she was a toddler.

Emmett's grin gets wider by the minute and he claps his hands cheerfully. He then bends his head to whisper something in Michael's ear.

Both men hug playfully. Emmett says he's got to go and Michael makes his way back into the diner.

"What took you so long?" Brian huffs.

Ted clears his throut and says he and Blake really must get going to attend some gay marriage rally.

Michael pushes himself next to Brian and smiles at him.

"What?" Brian barks.

"How about the whole gay marriage stuff, huh?" He says.

"Lucky for you Mr. Novotny- Bruckner, you were ahead of the tide, not riding it." Brian answers dryly.

"Yeah… I'm fucking lucky." Michael replies. " But you know, just because Ben and I are married doesn't mean we can't take you up on your offer and go out for the weekend. After all… It's hunting season." He continues and leans back in his seat.

Brian feels the uncontrollable itch in his cock.

"Okay, that's it. I'm calling Cynthia to let her know she should hold back all my meetings for next week and book us rooms at that fucking resort." Brian runs his hand through his hair and picks his Iphone.

Michael smiles and reaches out to his phone.

"Sorry Brian, I need to take this call." He says.

"I didn't hear it ringing." Brian shrugs.

"My ringing tone is on mute. Go figure." Michael says and walks outside.

"Yup, it's me." He whispers as Justin picks up the phone. "All systems go, we have a lift off."

"I'll owe you for this." Justin says.

"You bet." Michael answers.

TBC...