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guavejuice ([personal profile] guavejuice) wrote2013-12-27 09:15 am
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Oh No, You Didn't! – AU series Part 9/10

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Author:[livejournal.com profile] guavejuice
Pairing: Brian/Justin
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Alternate POV's
A/N:This is not a WIP. I'll be posting regularly.
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Disclaimer:I own nothing but this story.
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Part 9




Justin's POV

He's here, in my bed. God, I don't even remember how we got here, but as soon as I feel his naked skin against my torso and his soft breath against my neck I know I definitely don't want to forget.

I hear him preparing himself and then squirts the cold lube around my opening. He glides his hand along my inner thighs and I shiver in delight and expectation. Why is he here? Why would he travel for four hours in a cold January night to meet a random trick? How could he be so sure I won't disappoint him and trick him again as I already did a few weeks ago? How can he trust me?

As he leans closer to me and presses his lower abdomen against mine I reach out to his already erect cock to pump and jerk it a few more times. He lets out a low earthy moan and smiles in gratitude. I can feel my pre come already oozing from my slit as I continue to pump his cock. He then lifts himself slightly and hands me the extra thin condom so I'd slip it on his dick

"Now!" he mouths at me and bends down, holding his hard rock cock in his fist. I can only lift my head just slightly but I can feel everything as he's easing his way inside of me. I let out a slow hissing sound. As he starts to thrust and grind, he presses our foreheads and our lips together. I reach my fingers to tug on his hair, on his shoulder and further down to his perfect, firm, butt cheeks to encourage him to keep going. I stick my heels in his lower back and turn both of us into a human, vibrating, heavily breathing pretzel.

I feel I'm getting closer to my climax and then I see it again. That twinkle in his eyes. The one I noticed on New Year's Eve and couldn't believe I really saw. My room is rather dark, but I can definitely see that unmistakable sparkle now. I smile at him as he crashes his tongue into mine and silently whispers my name for the first time as I feel him shooting his load deep inside the condom within me.

"Briaaaan," I whisper under my breath when it's my turn to come hard and soft all over his stomach.

As smaller waves of sweet aftershock wash over me, I feel his warm, firm body almost envelop me, refusing to let go.

I turn and bury my head in the the warm darkness of the crook of his neck. I inhale his sweet, heavy scent as I even out my breathing, mouthing a quiet "I'm sorry" in his ear.

His fingers search for mine and I suddenly feel a tear rolling down my face.

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Brian's POV

Is it me, or did the kid just say he's sorry minutes after we fucked?

I think this day is actually getting better by the moment.

I could stay here with him all day, but I really must go back to the Pitts to get some work done. I was actually thinking about opening my own agency even before Ryder's homophobic, lame excuses, but since that jerk still wasn't willing to admit I did nothing wrong I decided now would be as good a time as ever to get ready for the big fuck you and farewell to my prick of a boss.

"I guess we're even now," I hear Justin whisper in my ear.

"I don't know about that," I answer as I pull him closer to me.

He pulls away from me for a moment, and then before I know it his blond, damp hair is already buried deep in my pubes and his magnificent lips are latched onto my dick.

I throw my head back into the pillow and close my eyes as he keeps pumping and swirling while he's jerking me off until I arch my back and shoot my load in his mouth with a low, passionate cry.

"Now we're even," he giggles in my ear. I smirk back at him and kiss him softly on his lips.

"Don't you want to come back home?" I hear myself ask him in a coarse voice as I slowly come down from the height of my climax and wrap my arms around him.

"It's not my home. Not anymore," he informs me as if I caught him off guard.

"It can be," I answer him. Did I just say that?

TBC…


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