French Connection- B/J one shot

[guavejuice]

Author:guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:Post 513
Brian's POV
A/N: the cap used in this one shot is made by the lovely kinwad thank you so much!
Disclaimer:I own nothing but this story.
Comments are love.

-Britin, Thursday Evening-

Leaving my office at Kinnetik after a long day I KNOW I can't wait for this weekend. It's a very special weekend. It's the beginning of Justin's and mine long awaited two weeks summer holiday. I can't wait to break the news about our chosen holiday destination this upcoming Monday. This time I decided not to ask for Cynthia's help or get any other person I usually hire to handle stuff for me. Not an easy task though. Not that I'm complaining but in the past few years- since Justin decided to go back to Pittsburgh- we've already vacationed in every luxury gay resort from Miami to Mexico during the Summer and some rather delicious Ski hot spots from Vermont to Portland in the Winter. (You'll be surprised how kinky the gay scene can get in Portland Oregon … )

I walk into the hallway and rush upstairs eager to see that signature Sunshine smile lightening up Justin's face while I'll hand him the tickets I booked in advance and let him know we'll be spending this Summer holiday in a luxury-all expenses paid suit at one of good 'ol P-town's high end resorts. My cock-or is it my HEART?- just twitches at the thought.

I take off my grey Armani suit jacket and loosen up my tie but to my disappointment my other half is nowhere to be seen in our specious bedroom. I smirk to myself and head to the bathroom, throwing my 4000$ worth of Gucci crisp light blue dress shirt, dark brown loafers and socks on the floor as I move along.

I enter the room with the fly of my Armani suit pants almost half open, ready to peel them off like we always do when we're about to celebrate any special occasion.

I'll be the first to admit (maybe not outloud, but still... ) that my long term committed relationship with Justin is proving to be anything but boring so far- contrary to what I may have feared at first- but the sight I see before me as I lean against our bathroom door frame just now is like nothing I've ever seen since I've met him as a wide eyed Seventeen year old.

He stands against the marble countertop in the bathroom, staring at his reflection in the large mirror quite pleased with what he sees, apparently. I-on the other hand- am not quite sure what to make of it. His beautiful face are all made up with chalky white make up, leaving only his eyes outlined in black same way mime artists do it. He's wearing a short sleeved striped T shirt, and what looks like a pair of his own light grey tight boxers briefs and.... a pair of short white gloves? What the fuck?

Still quite baffled but equally amused and most definitely aroused I quickly close the distance between us, reaching out to grab his impressive bulge. He's smirking back at me but then raises his hand and proceeds to gesture 'Stop' as if he's still in 'mime artist' character. In all the years I've known my brilliant artist I didn't know he's into mime but not surprisingly he's quite good at this. His smooth defined moves entices me even more. I reach over to him again, trying to grab his lips with mine in an attempt to commence the weekend's festivities after which I'll let him know where we'll be spending our summer vacation. HE rejects me silently but rather adamantly. Without voicing one spoken word he invites me back to our bedroom and pushes me to a sitting position on the edge of our bed. By this point I'm wearing nothing but my black tight Armani briefs but that doesn't seem to distract him.

He wiggles his rather toned yet limber frame around me and before I know it he's stripping off. With his T shirt on the floor he now stands between my legs. I can't help but notice he's got a little black scraf around his neck and a pair of black suspenders across his impressive chest which for the life of me I can't wait to touch, lick, squeeze, tease, mark and claim as my own. He keeps grinding and gyrating in front of me. I thoroughly enjoy my own private miming stipper, making a mental note to myself that MY work out regime has obviously rubbed off on him because he's grown in more ways than one recently. Fuck it, I can't wait to rub off on HIM.



I raise my arm, trying to slide the palm of my hand across his toned chest. He stops me half way through, lifting one finger and an eye brow upwards while creating an 'O' shape with his lips in a prude Marcel Marceu-esque gesture.

That does it. He's standing above me showing some impressive biceps and nicely toned abs but luckily for me I'm still taller –and may I say quicker- than him. As he snakes his body around mind and reaches out to remove the scarf, suspenders and those white gloves he suddenly loses his balance for a friction of a moment . This is my chance to take my next move. I tuck my tongue inside my cheek , grab him gently by his wrist and flip him on his back beside me on the mattress, peeling his boxer briefs off him letting his already hardening cock spring out happily. His breath become more rapid and heavy as I press my body against his.

"That was… interesting, VERY interesting," I whisper under my breath, my mouth on his, noticing the tiny goose bumps forming on his skin. "I didn't know you had it in you, Mr. Taylor " I continue, my voice course with passion and need. Still I have to keep it cool for just a while longer. I want to let him know where we're heading on Monday BEFORE I fuck his brains out right away. So ridiculously romantic of me, I know.

"You liked it?" he whispers back, finally.

"Let's just say you NEVER cease to surprise me Sunshine, " I answer him "But I actually have a little surprise for you. Wouldn't you want me to tell you all about it? " I continue huskily, my left hand already searching for the warmth and softness of his inner thighs while I start working on his marvelous cock with my right hand.

He whimpers in response and I almost forget about my Summer holiday announcement but then he suddenly pulls away and lifts himself off the mattress.

Two amazing crystal clear orbs stare at me from under the remains of the white make up. His pupils dart back and forth as he looks at me. "I'm glad to hear it Kinney and well… you KNOW how much I love surprises but brace yourself, the best is yet to come because WE are going to spend OUR Summer vacation in France, Mon Amour! You know how I always wanted to travel there and since we always planned to embark on a fucking fabulous European adventure but never got around to actually do it I thought now would be the perfect time so… I went ahead and booked us one." He exclaims.

"Let me guess- that was the whole point of your striping miming act just now?" I tease him.

"Pretty much," He says cheekily "But wait… Was there something you wanted to tell me?" he leans back in all his glory on the mattress again, his arms tucked behind the back of his neck and his knees wide open.

FUCK! The little twat beat me to it! A thought crosses my mind as he pouts seductively at me.
"Well, I thought we could just enjoy some lovely time in this quaint little place on the East coast called Provincetwon. Just chilling in our private bungalow, nothing too fancy, ya know…" I pitch him the idea of my summer vacation ever so casually.

"Fuck yeah! " He says, leaning into me " You KNOW I LOVE it there as well . Who says we have to choose? Why can't we enjoy the best of both worlds ? We can definitely have an extended summer vacation. Let's do it then! " He concludes, pressing our lips together in a deep passionate French kiss –as if I needed any further explanation or persuasion.


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Comments

[bksbracelet.livejournal.com]

I love how some of our wonderful writers in the fandom can link reality with fiction 👍👍👍 loved this and Justin is the gift that keeps giving for Brian

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Thank you SO much for your super supportive heartfelt feedback Chris. It means so much to me. I have to admit these kind of pics always inspire me to write post 513 fiction. I really enjoyed writing this one from Brian's POV :) SO thrilled to know you enjoyed it :)

[kinwad.livejournal.com]

Wow, you cranked that one out quickly! Nice job, V! Randy mentioned in jest that his mime abilities didn't get the respect he thought it deserved.

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Thank you SO much for taking the time to read and comment dear kin. Your super supportive thoughtful feedback means so much to me. This was really fun to write and I'm so thrilled to know you enjoyed it. I'm pleased to know you're okay with me using your screen cap *g*

[techgirl-on-ij.livejournal.com]

This was great! I can so picture it happening :)

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Awww... you have no idea how happy i am to know you can picture it happening. Hmm... I could actually picture it myself ;)
Thank you SO much for taking the time to read and comment dear techi. It means so much to me. This pic was SO inspiring and it was pure fun to write. So pleased to know you enjoyed this :)

[hikinggirl70.livejournal.com]

That was amazing! ❤️

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Thank you SO much for taking the time to read and for your super supportive feedback. It means a lot to me <3