Title: Little princess
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guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin other characters: Daphne
Timeline: 6 yrs post 513
Beta:mander3_swish thank you!!!!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warning:NC-17
Comments are most welcome.
Justin's cell phone rang, just as Brian's stiff, bare dick was pushing deep inside of him, and he was about to come, for the third time this morning. It was, after all, their traditional Sunday morning session.
"Aww...please, tell me it's not your mom again...and don't come, yet," Brian called, while Justin ignored the call and tightened the grip of his legs on Brian's shoulders, letting them both be swept away in their mutual orgasms.
Later, when he was lying on his back with Brian's arms around his waist, he found out the missed call was from Daphne.
"What's up, Daph?" he asked, after she picked up, and smirked as she guessed why he didn't pick up the first time. The smirk faded as he heard Daphne sobbing at the other end of the line. "Is there something wrong?" Justin said, and set upright in bed. Brian put the palm of his hand on Justin's shoulder, as he noticed how anxious his partner had become. "What about Lizzy? Calm down, Daph, please...I'll be right there."
Justin arrived at Daphne's place almost forty minutes after, and that's where he found Daphne sitting on the couch with Lizzy on her lap. Justin gazed at the little Daphne clone, and reached out to touch her little curly pigtails. The little girl was crying as Justin sat down beside her and tried to cheer her up.
"So what's wrong?" Justin asked, handing Daphne a beg of bagels with cream cheese, along with a cappuccino he just bought at the little cafe across the street.
"Well,my mom called earlier. I told her it's Lizzy's forth birthday on Tuesday, and I asked her if maybe, just maybe, they would drop by to see their granddaughter. They obviously said no. That's when I lost it, and cried all over the phone. Poor Lizzy, she started cring when she heard me shouting and screaming like that. This is really difficult for me, Justin."
Justin didn't answer. Four years ago, when Daphne announced to him she had decided to have
a baby through a sperm donor, without revealing the identity, he was thrilled for her, but he
was honest enough to warn her that her parents might not like the idea. They didn't...they never even met Lizzy, not even on her birthdays.
"And this time of year is the worst," Daphne admited, sniffing her nose.
"Don't worry about it, Daphne, it's painful, I know, but it's their loss," Justin consoled, and kissed both mother and daughter on the cheek.
Later that day, Justin was safely snuggled into his lover's arms on their huge sofe in the living room.
"You can call Daphne and tell her to bring her little princess over here next weekend. We'll have a kick ass party for her," Brian whispered into Justin's ear.
"Just remember, the girl is only four years old," Justin giggled, and hugged Brian, reaching his hand to his cell phone.
"Not now," Brian smirked, and gently pushed his partner to his back.
guavejuicePairing:Brian/Justin other characters: Daphne
Timeline: 6 yrs post 513
Beta:
mander3_swish thank you!!!!!Disclaimer: I own nothing
Warning:NC-17
Comments are most welcome.
Justin's cell phone rang, just as Brian's stiff, bare dick was pushing deep inside of him, and he was about to come, for the third time this morning. It was, after all, their traditional Sunday morning session.
"Aww...please, tell me it's not your mom again...and don't come, yet," Brian called, while Justin ignored the call and tightened the grip of his legs on Brian's shoulders, letting them both be swept away in their mutual orgasms.
Later, when he was lying on his back with Brian's arms around his waist, he found out the missed call was from Daphne.
"What's up, Daph?" he asked, after she picked up, and smirked as she guessed why he didn't pick up the first time. The smirk faded as he heard Daphne sobbing at the other end of the line. "Is there something wrong?" Justin said, and set upright in bed. Brian put the palm of his hand on Justin's shoulder, as he noticed how anxious his partner had become. "What about Lizzy? Calm down, Daph, please...I'll be right there."
Justin arrived at Daphne's place almost forty minutes after, and that's where he found Daphne sitting on the couch with Lizzy on her lap. Justin gazed at the little Daphne clone, and reached out to touch her little curly pigtails. The little girl was crying as Justin sat down beside her and tried to cheer her up.
"So what's wrong?" Justin asked, handing Daphne a beg of bagels with cream cheese, along with a cappuccino he just bought at the little cafe across the street.
"Well,my mom called earlier. I told her it's Lizzy's forth birthday on Tuesday, and I asked her if maybe, just maybe, they would drop by to see their granddaughter. They obviously said no. That's when I lost it, and cried all over the phone. Poor Lizzy, she started cring when she heard me shouting and screaming like that. This is really difficult for me, Justin."
Justin didn't answer. Four years ago, when Daphne announced to him she had decided to have
a baby through a sperm donor, without revealing the identity, he was thrilled for her, but he
was honest enough to warn her that her parents might not like the idea. They didn't...they never even met Lizzy, not even on her birthdays.
"And this time of year is the worst," Daphne admited, sniffing her nose.
"Don't worry about it, Daphne, it's painful, I know, but it's their loss," Justin consoled, and kissed both mother and daughter on the cheek.
Later that day, Justin was safely snuggled into his lover's arms on their huge sofe in the living room.
"You can call Daphne and tell her to bring her little princess over here next weekend. We'll have a kick ass party for her," Brian whispered into Justin's ear.
"Just remember, the girl is only four years old," Justin giggled, and hugged Brian, reaching his hand to his cell phone.
"Not now," Brian smirked, and gently pushed his partner to his back.
