The Banana Bunker- B/J One Shot
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guavejuicePairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:Post 513.
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-Britin, Early evening, mid week-
"What in the hell is THAT, young man?" Brian frowns as he enters the kitchen after an eighteen hour day at Kinnetic, still wearing his Armani suit, dress shirt and tie.
"THIS is our weekly grocery delivery, Mr. Kinney. We need food in this house or have you forgotten about that notion?" Justin smiles sweetly. Brian shrugs with a raised eyebrow just as a hunky delivery guy walks in from the driveway carrying yet another crate of goods.
The guy turns to leave, not before he winks at the taller man. Brian smiles suggestively but then digs deep into his suit jacket, takes out his wallet and tips the guy handsomely before gesturing towards the door. Once the guy leaves-somewhat disappointed- Brian loosen up his tie, tucks his tongue inside his cheek and gets ready to greet his lover after a long day.
Justin responds right away, presses his body against Brian and lets out a soft deep moan as their lips touch. "Hold that thought Mr. Kinney, I'm busy," he says, abruptly pulling back leaving his hubby somewhat disappointed.
"It's seven p.m and I'm horny as hell," Brian cries in protest.
"You're ALWAYS horny, so there's nothing new in that, "Justin fires back with a smirk. "And speaking of which- I've cut down on the curbs and fat foods as requested by YOU, so no more of that for you after seven p.m," he mentions, starting to unpack the groceries. "I on the other hand have youth on my side so I can eat whatever I want and still maintain my boyish figure," he exclaims, much to Brian's apparent delight.
"Aren't you gonna punish me for teasing you?" Justin inquires, almost waiting for his usual banter with Brian to continue. When Justin doesn't get any verbal response from his partner he decides to carry on with his duties. He's almost dancing across the hardwood floor in their spacious kitchen between the fridge and the pantry putting every bit of grocery in place. Brian doesn't seem to rise to this challenge . He groans instead and proceeds to follow Justin's every move until he finally catches up with him. He snakes his arm around Justin's waist, pinning him into the kitchen island. Justin throws his head back, allowing his man a better access to the sweet spot behind his ear. Brian runs his tongue down the smooth soft flesh and all the way down towards the blond's waiting lips but then a cheerful voice cuts them off.
"Hey you guys," Daphne smiles at them. "I knocked but there was no answer so I kinda allowed myself in. I hope you don't mind. " she cheers " I know I'm a bit early but don't let me interrupt you," she continues.
Both men smile somewhat sheepishly back at her. "You're about Fifty minutes early Daph, but It's totally okay. I was just finishing up here," Justin explains, sporting the same content smirk he had on the first time Daphne was unofficially introduced to Brian's glory years ago when Justin gave her the grand tour of Brian's loft.
Brian flashes a smile towards his partner's best friend and pulls back.
"Note to self- always lock the back door," he grants, walking out of the kitchen into the hallway, getting ready to go upstairs.
Justin stares at Daphne again with a meaningful smirk. Being Justin and Brian's close friend for so many years she picks up on Brian's remark right away and can sense immediately what he meant. "You two…" she says, wrinkling her nose in amusement. "Need any help before we leave?" she asks after a slight pause while Justin puts the last items of grocery in place.
"No, it's okay. I'm almost done. I'll just take a quick shower,change my clothes and we're off. Thanks for having me there, by the way," he adds with gratitude.
"There's no one else I'd rather take with me, you know that, right?" she answers softly and nods at her friend.
"I'll only be a few minutes ," Justin smiles back at her as he turns to leave the kitchen and go upstairs. "Make yourself comfortable, help yourself for some juice or something, "
"You better be. You know how snarky those girls can get when people are late to the group session… " she says.
Justin's blue eyes sparkle mischievously as he pulls his lips inward. "I'll be right back," he says, running his hand through his hair.
_ _ _ _ _
- Brian and Justin's En suite bathroom, a few minutes later-
"Fuck, what time is it?" Justin groans. He could stand naked like that under the warm invigorating spray of hot water all night, letting his husband soap his entire body, savor Brian's ability to know exactly which pleasure spot to stimulate to get the blond to squirm with joy but at the same time he knows he can't let Daphne wait too long.
"Who the fuck cares?" Brian hisses under his breath, gently nudging Justin's shoulder in order to turn him around with his ass towards Brian and his face pressed to the glass door, while pumping his and Justin's swollen cocks.
"I do," Justin can barely answer. "I promised Daphne I'll only be a few minutes. I don't want us to be late.."
"Going on a date with your high school sweetheart, Sunshine? Why how noble of you… But what about your lawful wedded husband ?" The taller man greets his teeth. He's firmly holding onto the younger man's waist while grabbing an unopened condom packet from the soap dish.
"Ghuu… come on, Brian! I'll make it up to you later on. I'm taking Daphne to her weekly pre natal Yoga class, You know that, Don't you? " Justin exclaims, still standing with his face to shower wall.
Brian doesn't answer but Justin can feel him pulling back. He can feel Brian's strong hand on the back of his head as his man gently turns him around. They face each other under the cascading water. Brian bends his head slightly to reach closer to Justin's face and plants a soft deep kiss on his lips.
"Love you too, Mr. Kinney," Justin whispers when they break the kiss even though Brian didn't say anything out loud. " You better get your butt out of the shower and get ready. We don't want to keep our baby's mama waiting, do we?" he points out a few seconds later.
Justin beams so brightly Brian feel as though his heart melts. He stands in silence as his lover turns the water off, grabs one of their giant bath towels to dry himself off and then walks naked into their bedroom, ready to get dressed.
Still feeling unexpectedly emotional Brian clears his throat and after drying himself off he steps into the bedroom standing still looking at his partner.
"What?" Justin asks.
"Nothing… I'm admiring your boyish figure, ss'll," Brian answers huskily. "And… trying to figure out how I might get off after all,"
"Shh… Daphne is downstairs in the kitchen..." Justin tries not to giggle.
"She can't hear us," Brian wiggles his eyebrows.
"No way! Not now!" Justin tries to sound adamant.
"Please? …" Brian isn't ready to give in yet. With all his respect and love towards Daphne and the fact she agreed to become the surrogate mother for his and Justin's first child he can't resist just one more fuck for the road.
"I'll be back in less than two hours. You can fuck me then," Justin promises, grabbing a pair of underwear from his dresser drawer.
"Come on, Sunshine…" Brian almost pleads.
"Okay then, but it'll be a quick one. Let me grab the dildo," Justin groans, bending down to grab their treasure chest from under the bed. It doesn't take long for him to find what he'd been looking for. He jumps onto the mattress, lying flat on his back with his knees spread wide, wiggling the phallic clear object in Brian's face.
"What the fuck's THIS?" Brian chuckles. He's horny as hell, overwhelmed with passion and lust but even after so many years with the ubiquitous and resourceful Justin Taylor he's still left at awe by how this man's mind works.
"It's called the Banana bunker, ” Justin explains cheerfully. "I ordered it online a couple weeks ago, but between getting ready for the summer show at the gallery, helping Daphne, getting the nursery ready and having Gus here over the weekend I actually forgot all about it. A lovely Fed Ex delivery guy brought it earlier today, just before the groceries. I was going to try it anyway so I guess now with be as good as time as any. So, what do you say? One for the road?" Justin whispers under his breath and licks his lips.
"You're unbelievable," Brian growls, locking the bedroom door behind him before leaping into bed.
"It's true, I am," Justin answers with a muffled giggle.
_ _ _ _
-Fifteen minutes later, back in the kitchen-
"Wow, that was fast," Daphne snorts at her old time friend as he steps into the kitchen all freshen up. Justin's blond hair still slightly dump from the shower he probably took earlier and there's a distinctive rosy glow on his cheeks but he just shrugs his shoulders and smirks at his friend. Daphne sits at the dinner table with a glass of juice and a small bowel of peach yogurt in front of her as Justin walks over to grab his car keys. "Ready?" he asks her matter-of-factly.
She nods and rises from the chair,her baby bump already showing. As she stands up and grabs her sheep skin coat she suddenly jumps as if she'd been beaten by a bug and her jaw almost drops.
"Is everything okay, Daph?" Justin sounds startled. "Did the baby kick too hard or something?"
"No, it's fine BUT… what in the world is THAT?" she shrugs, pointing out at a dildo looking clear silicon object that's resting on the imported English oak dinning table, with a medium sized ripped banana stuck inside it. "I didn't even notice it before. Is that… what I think it is?..." she gasps.
"God, no!" Justin giggles loudly. "It's just a cool gadget I saw online. It's a banana holder. See? It's totally harmless." Justin picks up the oddly shaped container as he continues to demonstrate. "It's used to keep the fruit fresh and it allows you to take it with you to work, school or even the gym. I bought three. One for Brian, the other for Gus and the last one for myself," He takes his time to explain.
Daphne stares at her old time friend and her baby's daddy and pulls her lips inward.
"No offense Justin, you KNOW I love you and your crazy ideas. Maybe it's just my hormones talking," she pauses, gently caressing her belly before she continues "But … I can just see the expression on Gus' classmates' faces when he pulls this thing out during lunch break. I mean… he's in what? Ninth grade? Kids can be really rude at that age, remember? "
"He's in Eighth grade, actually," Justin answers but deep down he knows Daphne has a point.
"And do you really believe Brian would use this thing during lunch break at work?" Daphne can barely hold her giggle, just in time for Brian to walk in, looking ravishing wearing a white Tee shirt and his worn out but form fitting pair of denim jeans.
"Have you been talking about me, dear?" he playfully turns to Daphne, bending over to kiss her on her forehead. His rich chestnut head of hair swept back and the distinctive scent of sandalwood fills the air. "I LOVE this gal! " he points out to Justin who stands aside beaming at the affectionate display of emotion between his husband and their old time friend and the expecting mother of their first child.
Daphne smiles back but then glances at the clock on the wall.
"I thought you said you didn't want to be late to this Yoga class didn't you?" Brian turns to face Justin. "So… why don't I just drive you down there? We will have to cut things a bit short though. After we drop Daphne back home from class you and I have some rather pressing matters to attend to later tonight, remember?" he glares at his partner with his tongue tucked in his cheek.
"Okay, cool," Daphne answers. "You guys are the best. This is the luckiest baby ever," she gushes, cradling her belly again as the three of them walk out through the back door into the driveway.
Justin smiles and offers his hand to Daphne to help her climb onto the back seat of Brian's jeep where she can have more room to sit comfortably. She smiles back but rejects his offer, saying she can manage by herself.
Justin jumps into his seat next to Brian and buckles up. He knows HE is the luckiest guy ever just as well to have such a great friend and a supportive partner to start a family with soon. He ALSO knows he should be so lucky, secretly thanking the gay gods that Daphne didn't find out about his and Brian's OTHER contraption, the one that's tucked in the toy box under their bed, oddly resembling the more innocent looking banana bunker.
As Brian pulls out of the driveway and stirs the wheel to get to the main road their eyes meet. Justin can't help but feel a jolt of excitement at the pit of his stomach and a tingle of anticipation that runs all the way from at the base of his cock to the tip of it's head.
He sits still smiling at Daphne and then back at Brian.
He's happy to help their long time generous friend but he knows all too well that Brian is as eager as he is to conclude that task so they could drive back home and spend the rest of their night searching for whole new ways to spice up their rainy nights and a few more lazy rainy days before their baby arrives.
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Date: 2015-04-01 09:29 pm (UTC)Dee Dee
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Date: 2015-04-02 05:24 am (UTC)So pleased to know you enjoyed this :)
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Date: 2015-04-03 05:28 am (UTC)I love writing in this B/J-Daphne post 513 'verse. As for more chapters in this fic... well who knows? ;)
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