Making Ends Meet- AU series Part 13/14
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Pairing:Brian/Justin.
Other Characters:Lindsay, Mel, Ted, Gus, Micheal, Emmett.
Summary:
A freak injury forces 40-year-old Brian Kinney to do something he never thought he would ever do: seek unemployment benefits. When he loses his job as a mechanic, will he ultimately wind up gaining something else much more precious?
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Part 13
"Hi," Justin whispers as he enters Brian's hallway. It's a two-bedroom apartment and from what Justin can see the living room is quite small but pleasantly cluttered.
"Gus is sleeping." Brian states the obvious. "We'll have to be very quiet." He smiles at Justin in the dark as he directs him towards his bedroom and locks the door behind him. The minute Brian's fingers touch Justin's body to undress him the young man totally melts away. He lets out a heavy, bated breath and squeezes his lips onto Brian's. They throw themselves on the bed, helping each other undress. Justin is lying on his side, letting Brian spoon him from behind. The room is totally dark, except for a few rays of streetlight that slip through the blinds of the small window. Justin can hear Brian as he's quietly preparing himself. He holds Justin by his waist and lifts himself from the mattress to enter Justin gently from behind. Justin gasps with pleasure but tries not to be too loud. He feels Brian's slow, smooth thrusts inside him and his warm breath on the back of his neck.
He's breathing slowly, in and out, through his nose.
His head falls backward to grab Brian's lips with his own. He's allowing himself to enjoy every ridge and fold of Brian's condom-clad, hard dick. As Brian keeps thrusting inside of him Justin feels as though he's being rocked to sleep.
Suddenly he feels Brian's fingers twining with his. He's weaving their fingers together even tighter, knowing both he and Brian are getting closer to riding over the edge, but since they can't let their orgasm escape out of them too loudly they lock their lips together as soon as the moment arrives, breathing their passionate sighs into each other's mouths.
Moments later they're still tangled up with each other in the dark, almost glued together in a heap of sweat and cum. Brian's bathroom is across the hall near Gus' room. Gus's door is closed. They get out of bed all naked and messy and quietly walk on their tiptoes into the bathroom to take a quick shower and dash back to Brian's bed. Brian rips the stained sheet off and throws a new one onto the mattress instead as they smile at each other in the dark. It's 5 a.m. when they finally drift off into a sated slumber.
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"Good Morning!" Justin smiles somewhat sheepishly toward an auburn-haired, slender boy with amber eyes that looks just like Brian. Brian had told Justin earlier that morning that he was Gus' father. He explained that Gus' mom is one of Brian's college friends whom he agreed to impregnate with no strings attached, but since they shared custody and parental rights to the 14-year-old boy, he needs to provide for him and pay child support.
The boy drags his feet on the tiny kitchen floor to retrieve some cereal and milk.
"Justin, this is my son, Gus; Gus, this is Justin." Brian cocks his still messy bedhead as he introduces the two, putting two mugs of coffee down on the table. "Sorry, I ran out of double nonfat latte; I only have instant coffee today," he teases the blond.
Justin beams at Brian and then at Gus.
Gus smiles back, his amber eyes suddenly lighting up. "Justin is obviously going to stick around," he points out with a smirk "So can he fill in for you and play soccer with me during the weekend? Mom said I can bring a friend," he finishes off with a question.
"I'll be more than happy to be your friend, Gus, but I totally suck at sports; sorry," Justin apologizes. "But I can teach you how to draw a kick-ass comic." He giggles as Brian sends him a stern look.
"Dad, Justin said the A word!" Gus exclaims.
"But he also said he'll teach you how to draw comics, right?" Brian points out.
"Cool! Thanks, Justin; talk to you later," Gus calls out as he gets up and walks out of the kitchen into the living room. It doesn't look quite so cluttered in the daylight. Gus throws himself on the sofa and starts to play with his Xbox.
"I love Halo! May I join you?" Justin asks.
"I like Justin," Gus decides as Justin grins at him. "Justin can stay." Gus cheers.
TBC...