Hunting Season Continues- B/J series 1/6

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Author:guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:Post 513
Other Character:The rest of the gang.
Summary: After a well planned conspiracy the boys are now engaged.What would the near future hold for them?
A/N:This is a follow up story to Hunting Season. http://guavejuice.livejournal.com/tag/hunting%20season if you wish to read it first.
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
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part 1

"Make it stop!" Justin protest, his voice oozes coarse sweetness laced with a dash of childish frustration.

"Already?" Brian huffs, "I knew It. It was too good to be true. We've only been engaged for less than a month, you mean to tell me you already want to escape?" he raises his messy bed head off Justin's pubes.

"Not that. The fucking phone. I hate it when phones keep ringing while we fuck." Justin explains.

"Oh well, look at it this way, Sunshine. It's better than someone relentlessly knocking on our door while we're at it, right?" Brian smirks and glides his tongue along Justin's full cock aiming to reach the smooth spot under his shaft.

"Oh, yeah… right there." Justin lets out a passionate giggle. "You can keep knocking on that door any time. Mister!" He lets out a distorted whisper. His petit body trembles as Brian's tongue hits his vibrating ass hole. He then writhes and fires stings of white cum all over their bed.

"You're fucking amazing." Justin says, barely able to even his breath. He spreads his knees wide open to let Brian's beautiful glistening hard cock inside him. As on cue Justin wraps his legs tight around his fiance's waist pressing their lips and foreheads together as they match each other's thrusts and moves. Friction and heat increases as they breath harder into each other's mouths, entwining their fingers and tongues together to bring each other over the edge.

" God! It was great! I could get used to it." Brian whispers in a husky voice, putting his head on Justin's shoulder when they're lying still in each other's arms, letting their bodies cool off.

"Really?" Justin teases. He untangles himself from Brian's arms and slightly lifts his upper body from the mattress to face Brian's sweaty torso. Justin reaches his hand to tickle Brian just under his rib cage. "I remember a time, long, long ago when I practically had to force you to admit it was great." He grins, enjoying the expression on Brian's face as the tall guy struggles to escape another wave of tickles.

"Say when!" Justin warns playfully as he keeps tickling.

"What?" Brian pulls his lips inward, grabbing Justin's hands in mid air to stop him.

"When!" Justin repeats.

"Are you saying what I think you're saying, twat?" Brian asks and gazes into the blazing blue eyes above him.

"Yes, that's what I'm saying. When are we getting married?" Justin answers back and throws himself onto the mattress.

"Since when have you turned into your mother?" Brian asks, sticking his tongue into the inner side of his cheek.

"Speak of the devil!" Justin says. "This must be her now." He points out as Brian's phone rings.

"Please don't do that. it's driving me crazy." Brian pleads as he gazes at Justin while the young man absentmindedly scratches his own ear as he often does when he's trying to put his thoughts together .

"The fact you put a ring on it doesn't mean you own it, so please don't tell me what I should or shouldn't do!" Justin exclaims joyfully. " So... Are you going to pick it up now?" he continues.

"Guess I have to." Brian sighs as he bends over to grab the phone from his side of the night stand and checks the caller ID.


TBC...