Justin sat down next to Michael and smiled.  He looked at Ethan and his face became expressionless.  

“How was your night?”  Michael asked.  “Ma says you looked like you were having fun with your date.”

Justin smirked.

“I don’t do dates, remember?”  Justin told him.  

“That sounds awfully familiar.”  Michael said looking at Ethan who only smirked and shrugged.

“So who is he?”  Michael asked.

“There is nobody.”  Justin said.

“Hey Sunshine?  Did you go home?”  Debbie asked looking at Justin’s clothes.

“No, I haven’t.”  Justin told her.

“Isn’t Brian a little too young for you?”  Debbie asked.

Justin felt his world stopping.  He ignored Michael and Ethan’s laughter and looked at Debbie.

“I just want coffee.”  Justin hissed.

Debbie nodded.

“So, are you going to see him again?”  Debbie asked.

“What?”  Justin asked.

“He was fucking gorgeous, Justin.  I think he likes you.  He kept looking at you the whole time.”  Debbie uttered ecstatic.  “I think you two make a cute couple.”

Justin shook his head.  He thought the woman was crazy.  He already had Brian.  He didn’t want him again.

“I don’t want him.”  Justin said.  “I’m too young to settle down.”

“That’s the kind of talk that should be heard at this table.”  Ethan piped up.  “So did you fuck him?”

Debbie shook her head and walked away.

“That’s none of your fucking business.”  Justin told him trying to forget about Brian.

“Since when don’t you tell us about your tricks?”  Michael asked.

“Look, I came here for a fucking coffee not a chit chat.”  Justin hissed.  “Debbie, make it to go.”

“My god, what the fuck happened to you?”  Ethan asked.

“Not a fucking thing.”  Justin told him as he got up and walked away.

“Are you going to Babylon tonight?”  Michael asked once he stood next to Justin.

“Sure.”  Justin said.

“Here you go.”  Debbie told him.  “You need to rest.  You look like shit.”

Justin paid for his coffee and got away.  His head was going to explode.  He didn’t like being too close to Ethan for long periods of time.  Plus he had Brian circulating his mind nonstop.  He shook his head and walked home.  He was going to sleep all day and forget about everything and everyone.

***

Justin whimpered and rolled on the bed.  He was having a nightmare and wanted it to go away.  He muttered something in his sleep and rolled again.

“Wake up, wake up, wake up.”

Justin opened his eyes and grunted.  Daphne was really there trying to wake him up.

“I was dreaming about you.”  Justin told her.

“Good I hope.”  Daphne told him.

“Go away.”  Justin told her.  “I’m tired.”

“And what time did you get in last night?”  She asked him.

Justin looked at his watch and frowned.

“An hour ago.”

“What?  Where the fuck were you, Justin?”  Daphne asked him curious.

“At the diner.”  He told her.

“For eight hours?”  Daphne asked yelling.  “Oh my god.  Justin!”

“What?”  Justin asked sitting up in the bed.

“You didn’t stay with Brian, did you?”  Daphne asked.

Justin smirked.  Daphne hit him on the head.

“Stop it.”  Justin whined.

“Just pray he doesn’t tell anyone.  You could go to jail.”  Daphne shouted.

“He’s sixteen, Daphne.”

“No, he is not!”  Daphne yelled.  “Why would I lie to you?”

Justin looked at his friend with a frightened look.

“Why would he lie to me?”  Justin asked.

Daphne gave him a ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ look.

“Oh fuck, Daphne.  Please tell me I’m dreaming.”  Justin gasped.  “He wouldn’t.”

“God, Justin.”  Daphne said sitting on the bed.

“I thought…I thought you just were messing with me.  I thought you were afraid that Brandon wouldn’t want to see you if I fucked Brian and then just walked away.”

“Well, if he finds out now I will see him every time I want.”  Daphne told him with a little smile.  “In prison for killing you!”  She screamed.

Justin frowned.  Daphne was really pissed.

“What am I going to do?”  Justin asked.

“Talk to him.”  Daphne said.  “Tell him not to say anything.  I don’t know.  Stay away and hope he doesn’t get mad and tell someone.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.”  Justin repeated over and over.

Daphne bit her lower lip and felt sorry for Justin.  

“I warned you.”

“Telling me I told you so is not helping me any.”  Justin said.

“What are you going to do?”  Daphne asked.

“You owe me a favor.  Please go kill him and disposed of the body.”  Justin mocked as he put a pillow on his face.   “Oh and let me sleep while you do it.”

“I’m serious.” Daphne told him.

“So am I.”  Justin told her.  “I’m going to sleep.”

“Justin.”  Daphne complained.

“I’ll talk to him later.  I need to sleep Daphne.”

“What don’t tell me that he wore you out?”  Daphne asked.

“Fuck you…you are just jealous.”  Justin hissed.

Daphne laughed.

“I have a legal guy who looks just like him, Jus.  He fucked me all night.  He is so fucking big and he…”

Justin hit her with the pillow.  He took the other pillow and put it over his head.

“Blah, blah, blah, I’M NOT LISTENING TO YOU!  GET OUT OF MY HOUSE.”  Justin shouted.

Daphne laughed and turned to go.  

***
Justin waited outside the apartment and sighed with relief when he saw Brian coming to the house alone.  He glared at Brian when the teen smiled at him.

“Hey, Justin.”

“We need to talk.”  Justin hissed.

“Okay.”  Brian told him.  “Let’s go inside.”

“No.”  Justin told him.

“My brother doesn’t come home until late.”  Brian told him smirking.

“Brian, we are going to stay here so everyone can see me.”  Justin said.

“Okay.”  Brian told him as if Justin had just turned crazy.

“Why did you lie to me?”  Justin asked.

“When?”

“You said you were sixteen.  You just turned fifteen Brian!”  Justin yelled not being able to control his anger.

“I didn’t want you to think that I was just a kid.  I wanted you to stay and talk to me.  I never thought…that you would do those things to me.”

“Oh, my god.  I’m going to hell...or jail.”  Justin murmured.

Brian smirked.

“Want to go inside?”

“No.”

“Oh okay.  I guess I’ll just go inside and be sad about it.  When Brandon asks me, I’ll just tell him that you fucked me and now you don’t want me.”

Justin stood there with his mouth hanging open.

“So are you coming?”  Brian asked opening the door.

“You are black mailing me?”  Justin asked.

“Call it whatever you want.”  Brian told him.

“I’m not going in there.”  Justin told him.

“Fine.”  Brian told him.  “I have a condom full of your sperm.”

“I can’t believe what I am hearing.”  Justin said.

“It’s just sex.  No one is going to know.  I won’t say anything.”  Brian assured him.  “You told me you wanted me to be the best homosexual I could be.  I want to learn more.”  

“You’re exceeding my expectations, believe me.”  Justin told him.

“Tell me you don’t want me.”  Brian told him.

“I can’t Brian.  I will be sent to jail.”

“Not as long as your cock is up my ass.”  Brian sing sang.  “I’m going in.  I expect to see you inside.” 

“You wouldn’t really.”  Justin uttered with fear.

“Try me.”  Brian said before going into the house and leaving the door open.

Justin took a deep breath and frowned.  He wanted Brian but it was wrong.  And now Brian was going to tell if he didn’t fuck him again.  Justin went inside the house and closed the door.  He wondered if killing Brian was a better option.  Justin’s brain actually started a plan until he reached Brian’s room and it went out the window.

Brian was in bed completely naked and jerking off on his back.  Justin swallowed and remembered the night before.  Brian had come off as a shy boy and now he was a completely blatant kid.  The saying ‘ignorance is my best defense’ popped into Justin’s head.  Brian had played him good and he didn’t know what he was going to do.