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Pairing:Brian/Justin.
Other Characters:Vic, Debbie, Micheal, Ben, Rodney.
Beta:Kim
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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 11
"Are you coming to bed? It's fucking four in the morning," Brian grumbles as he rolls over toward Justin’s side of the bed and notices the unused pillow.
"In a minute," Justin promises, sitting cross-legged on the chaise lounge in their bedroom with his laptop on his knees, typing away.
"That's what you said two hours ago,” Brian points out. “Come on, my dick will get frostbite soon," Brian laments melodramatically.
"Cover it then," Justin says absentmindedly.
"This dick will never be covered again, Sunshine, not as long as you're here, anyway," Brian says in a sultry voice, knowing what effect that will have on his younger lover.
"And you’d better not use it uncovered with anyone else, either, Mister!" Justin warns as he keeps his eyes on the screen while he's typing one last paragraph before a triumphant smile appears on his face and he closes the laptop to put it to aside.
"Save your breath, Mr. Kinney, you're in for a very special treat," Justin growls as he throws himself back into bed. He shimmies across the mattress, skillfully getting rid of his gray, oversized sweat pants before lying naked next to Brian.
"What is it?" Brian whispers as he notices an odd look on Justin’s face.
"Oh, just thinking about a bit of deep throating even Woodward and Bernstein themselves never thought they'd be getting," Justin smiles wickedly as his lips close around Brian's dick.
Brian shivers and gasps. Even after so many years and quadruple blow jobs from Justin, he still melts under this young man's magic touch. With Justin it's never just about the right angle, or the right amount of sucking motion. It's about the emotion he puts into every little move.
Brian jerks and whimpers, letting out low sighs, grabbing Justin's blond strands. Justin's head keeps bobbing up and down while he's licking and swirling in and around Brian's cock from the swollen bright pink head to his deep purple thick shaft, until a stream of warm, white cum fills his mouth.
"You never told me about Stockwell," Justin suddenly mentions as he's tucked under the crook of Brian's neck a few minutes later, letting Brian's fingers caress him from the back of his neck down to the small of his back.
"It was all over the news back then," Brian answers lazily.
"Of course it was. It was you who wrote the story. My hero," Justin giggles proudly.
"I'm no one's hero. Heroes don’t exist. They don't stand the test of reality," Brian proclaims. "Now roll over," he urges his partner.
"I can think of at least one hero who did. An unsung hero, but a very impressive hero," Justin proclaims, rolling over and adjusting his position on the mattress.
TBC…
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Date: 2014-01-25 02:07 pm (UTC)More to come in the final chapter ;)
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Date: 2014-01-28 05:08 am (UTC)Thank you so much for your supportive feedback my dear. It means a lot to me <3
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