Sinthetics- B/J one shot
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Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:Post 513
A/N:This one's for you my dear friend Kim
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Monday evening, Britin
"I'm home!" Justin announces as he enters the hallway after a long day at work, same way he's been doing every day in the past year since moving back home to Britin.
Silence.
Justin puts his messenger bag in the decorative alcove in the hallway and moves to the bottom of the staircase that leads to the second floor in his and Brian's large but cosy country home.
Could it be that Brian is too fed up- or put off- by this daily overly domesticated self proclaimed schtick? A sliver of a thought crosses Justin's mind as he's trying to figure out why wouldn't his hubby answer him with his usual sweet yet sarcastic 'how was your day, dear?' as if they didn't see each other a few hours earlier at Kinnetic where Justin is now the head of the art department, just as Brian suggested years ago .
Back then they both decided Justin should explore his artistic aspiration in New Your City while Brian would have more time to explore his inner' club boy' tendencies a bit more before they 'tie the knot'.
Between the two of them it was Justin who always over analysed everything and kept wanting to talk things through but it was Brian who kept waiting for the other shoe to drop and for Justin to get up and leave each time he felt willing to take one more step towards commitment. When THAT moment finally arrived one wintry day last year and Brian actually POPPED the question (along with another prominent component in their relationship so far, his glorious cock… ) Justin was left speechless and touched by Brian's utter willingness to put 'a lock on his door', as the taller man so vividly described it.
It took a while for them to actually have a commitment ceremony but when they eventually did, with a little help from their dear fried Mr. Emmett Hunnycut and co It was everything Justin could ever dream of, and more, and it all took place in their own back yard, or rather the illustrious gardens of Britin.
So why wouldn't Brian answer Justin's daily after work announcement just now? Brian should know it's nothing more than a little inside joke just between them. It's not meant to be more than that.
Justin picks up his Iphone, trying to ignore the knot at the pit of his stomach. Okay… the call goes straight to voice mail. Justin takes a deep breath but decides not to leave a message after all.
'So what IF Brian didn't pick up the phone, it's not the end of the world…' Justin tries to calm his thoughts as he's moving towards the living room. That doesn't mean that he decided to unlock his door just to for all time's sake OR IS HE?? Justin's train of thought suddenly stops with a grinding halt. He takes a step back , startled by Brian's black leather jacket that's thrown on the sofa with his dark brown Gucci loafers thrown on the rag.
The sight of unfamiliar pair of tight denim jeans pants alongside an even more unfamiliar pair of Calvin Klein blue boxer briefs sends cold shivers down his spine followed by a huge alarming bell that rings in his head.
He takes another deep shaky breath and decides to brace himself and go upstairs anyway.
The upstairs landing is surprisingly quiet. Justin walks towards the master bedroom and pushes the door only to realize their large bed empty. At least HE is not in bed with… Justin thinks and moves to the other side of the corridor leading up to one of the the guest bedrooms.
"Brian??" An uncontrollable cry escapes Justin's mouth as he notice his husband with his back to the door, leaning on his knees next to the bed wearing his dark blue tight jeans and one of his favorite black dress shirts.
"What the fuck???" another shaky question runs through Justin's lips as he walks towards his man. Only then Brian lifts his beautiful head of hair and smirks mischievously at his long time partner.
"Meet my new account," The taller man announces.
Justin still stands there, unsure if he should laugh or cry. He is able to master enough strength to smak Brian at the back of his head just as well.
"Fuck YOU!" He screams eventually "You scared the shit out of me. YOU owe me for this!"
"Not so fast, lover boy," Brian answers back "First you have to help me with THAT. I have to come up with a brilliant campaign by 9am tomorrow, "
Justin takes a deep cleansing breath and bends down to the bed at the guest room to take a closer look at Brian's new account.
"I can't believe this," He comments as his eyes scan the full size yet synthetic body that lies there between the sheets. The 'object' looks so shockingly real, sporting long lean arms, toned legs and torso and a nice happy trail down his nicely shaped abbs. Justin finds it totally eerie but he can't help lick his lips when he notices the life size 'object' is equipped with a nice cock that's resting a nest of light brown naturally looking pubic hair.
"Meet Gabriel, the new generation of sex dolls," Brian says.
"You've got to be kidding me, Brian," Justin huffs with a half smile.
"I kid you not… plus as I said- yours truly just landed that account so all I need is a brilliant way to market it. What to you say? Care to help me? After all… I paid for your art school degree now it's pay back time," Brian concludes.
"I'll show you payback…" Justin warns playfully, pushing himself against his partners body.
"Later," Brian smirks. "I need your creative input at the moment,"
"So now you expect me to help you come up with a campaign for full size man sex dolls? I can't believe this." Justin continues, not without a slight content sigh after a slight pause.
"Would you rather I came up with a campaign for that new hot club in town The Back Room?" Brian answers, pressing his tongue inside his cheek.
"This could actually turn into an interesting venture, provided I would be the only one checking THAT venue with you…" Justin huffs against Brian's neck.
"Well… let's put it this way ,Taylor. if I won't come up with a tantalizing brand name and something brilliant to grace the covers of countless new gay rags and help market this THING here I might lose on the opportunity to have any other 'ventures' in the near future," Brian queens out .
" Oh please… you're THE most brilliant ad man this side of gay Pittsburgh. Don't sell yourself short," Justin comforts his husband.
"I would NEVER do that," Brian groans, pressing their lips together.
"Okay…let's think…" A more relaxed Justin complies as they break the kiss. "How about… something that would incorporate the fact it's the ultimate sinful 'guilty pleasure' yet it's totally synthetic and surreal?... How about… SINthetics?"
He pushes himself off the rug and grabs Brian's laptop. With Brian's arms hugging him from behind he's proceeding to open his favorite graphic software and starts to play with different fonts and images.
With his chin rested on Justin's shoulder Brian keeps commenting on his partner's work occasionally suggesting various changes.
"Here… how about that?" Justin asks eventually.
"Umm… I LOVE those little devil horns you added into the product's title but something's still missing," Brian says, leaving a soft kiss on Justin's lips. "I know! I'll take pictures of the actual doll myself and we'll incorporate that into the adds," he says, with an undeniable twinkle in his eyes.
"It's genious," Justin nods in approval. "I'm EVIL,"
" You're sweet," Brian replays, pulling his lips inwards as he walks out of the guest room to go downstairs to his study to fetch his camera and a few other items for the shoot.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
The next day, Kinnetic
'Careful, Pride is a sin!… Then I'm going to Hell' Brian reads the final version of the campaign's catch phrase as he and his partner gaze at their finished boards in his specious office before the all important meeting with the client.
"Don't you think it might be too… out there for them?" Justin quips, feeling a bit restless. It was his idea but then he's now head of the creative team at Brian's agency Kinnetic so he feels responsible as well.
"Relax, Taylor. I mean come on…it's a company that manufacture sex dolls for gays for fuck's sake… stop worrying , you sound like our buddy Theodore here," He nods fondly at his other long time friend and business associate Ted Schmidt.
" Don't mind me, I'm just the money guy," Ted shrugs with a smile.
" I just hope we were able to pull it off, " Justin adds with an uncharacteristic air of doubt. He and Brian had a long hard night working and fucking so this pitch better be a good one.
"We'll see about that later on," Brian notes, as Cynthia shows the clients into the board room.
_ _ _ _ _ _
"Successful once again!!" Justin exclaims half an hour later as the meeting with the client is over.
"WE sure nailed it," Brian groans, brushing his shoulder against Justin's as he moves back to his desk.
"Only… there's just one thing, Mr. Kinney," Justin stops his eager partner short. " Now that you landed the SINtetic account Gabriel is out of the picture. This THING better be out the door with his costume made pair of jeans, his designers briefs and everything in between the moment I get home later tonight and not a moment too soon. We have some much more pressing issues to address in private, NO distractions,"
"Yes, dear..." Brian answers with an evil grin.
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Date: 2014-04-14 11:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-04-14 11:41 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2014-04-14 11:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-04-14 11:40 am (UTC)And btw- this 'product' actually exists, believe in or not =)
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V.
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Date: 2014-04-14 06:03 pm (UTC)You should put the oryginal, big picture of Gabriel 8-)
Brilliant idea for fic!
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Date: 2014-04-14 07:22 pm (UTC)And thank you for everything else. You're the best!
Oh and maybe I will ;)
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Date: 2014-04-14 07:24 pm (UTC)*hugs back*
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Date: 2014-04-15 01:42 pm (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2014-04-18 08:38 pm (UTC)Dee Dee
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Date: 2014-04-19 04:20 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for your encouraging supportive feedback. It means a lot to me.
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