AN: In chapter 12 of this story Brian and Justin played around a bit with the master/slave stuff where Brian was the one in charge. Then it was Justin but I didn’t really give you guys anything. So here it is…Justin being in charge. Hope you like it.
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Justin went into the diner with a big smile before he sat down at the booth with the boys. He kissed Brian on the lips before he called out to Debbie. When she came she pinched on the cheek and asked for what he wanted.
“That would be all honey?” Debbie asked.
“Yes,” Justin told her smiling.
“I’ll bring it in a minute, Sunshine,” Debbie told him.
Brian smirked and kissed Justin’s neck. “Sunshine,” he whispered. “Mmm, I want to have Sunshine.”
Justin laughed and pushed Brian off of him. “Behave,” he told the brunet.
“So what are you two doing?” Emmett asked.
“When?” Justin asked and grabbed Brian’s juice.
“Today,” Emmett said.
“What is so special about today?” Justin asked; he took a sip and put it back.
“Look around,” Ted pointed to Justin.
“What do you mean you guys?” Brian asked frowning when he realized the question had been for the both of them.
Justin looked around and then back at Ted. “What do you want me to do about it? This place has no hope to ever be a normal establishment,” he said referring to the decorations.
“But this is a special day,” Emmett told them.
“And?” Justin asked very slowly.
“Jesus Christ!” Ted said. “Do we need to spell it out?”
“It’s Valentine’s Day,” Emmett told them.
“And?” Justin asked again.
Brian smirked.
“Aren’t you going to do something special?” Emmett asked.
“I’m going to fuck,” Justin said. “I am meeting someone later for that.”
Ted shook his head. “I can’t see how you guys are this way.”
Justin looked at Brian and then back at Ted. “Our parents gave us their good genes and we came out so hot and gorgeous,” Justin replied. “Sorry you didn’t have the same luck.”
Brian chuckled.
“Here you go honey,” Debbie said and smiled. “Enjoy it.”
“I will,” Justin told her and quickly started eating.
“Hello,” Michael said as he came next to them. He hated the fact that Justin was there. He sat down with Emmett and Ted.
“Hey Mikey,” Brian said.
Michael smiled from ear to ear. “Happy Valentine’s Day guys.”
“Thanks,” Emmett said smiling. “I wish I had plans with someone.”
“So it’s off to Babylon,” Justin said and laughed.
“Something like that,” Emmett said.
“David and I are going to dinner,” Michael said looking at Justin. “It’s gong to be so romantic.”
Justin nodded. “That’s good Mikey. Glad you two could work things out.”
“I’m sorry that Brian doesn’t believe it those things,” Michael drawled. “I guess he hasn’t found anyone worth trying for.”
Brian glared daggers at the man. Emmett opened his mouth in shock. Ted held his breath because if he had learned something from Justin was that he could never stay quiet.
“Too bad,” Justin said. “If you found someone like Michael says you could take him out on such a wonderful day,” the blond pointed out.
Michael was taken aback briefly. “What? What do you mean take someone?
“What would be the point of Brian trying to do something special on Valentine’s Day if he didn’t have someone?” Justin asked. “I think it would be really depressing to go alone.”
“He would have gone with you,” Michael said raising his voice. “If you meant anything to him, that is.”
Brian glared at his friend yet again. He wondered why Michael couldn’t just shut up.
“Me?” Justin asked. “No way. I have plans.”
“What?” Michael asked. “What do you mean you have plans?”
“He’s fucking some guy,” Ted added.
“He’s hot,” Justin announced.
“Otherwise you wouldn’t be losing your time,” Brian said smiling.
“You know me so well,” Justin said and kissed him. Then he finished his meal.
Michael glared.
“It’s just as well,” Brian said. “I would only participate in Valentine’s Day if it was something fun like an orgy.”
Ted laughed and shook his head. “Leave it to you to turn things around.”
Justin smiled and took what Brian said to heart. “I have to go,” he said getting up.
“Just be careful,” Emmett told him.
“Will do,” he said. “You guys have a good time; you too Michael. I’m sure you would have a romantic evening. What could be better than to do what you want with the person you want the most in the whole world?” he grinned before he left.
“That’s a slap in the face,” Emmett whispered to Ted.
“No shit,” Ted muttered back.
When Justin was finally outside he could have laughed his ass off. Michael was so easy to get. He walked to his Jeep and drove off. He did a few errands during the day and then went to meet the guy he was going to fuck. When he got to the guy’s apartment he could have laughed. The man had prepared the room with white and red candles.
The blond fucked him three times before he went and took a shower, got dressed and left. He was going home to get a few things when his cell phone ran. He smiled seeing that it was Brian. So he answered and they agreed to see each other. When Justin arrived at the loft about two hours later Brian was coming out of the bedroom. He only had a pair of faded black jeans on.
“Hey stud,” Justin said smiling.
“How was he?” Brian asked.
“Good,” Justin said and kissed Brian. He pulled back and knew that Brian had been with someone as well. “How was yours?”
Brian laughed. “I’m going to go take a shower. Can you order us something?”
Justin nodded. When Brian left he busied himself on doing just that. Then he took off his clothes and joined Brian on the shower.
“Mmm,” Brian moaned as Justin kissed his back.
They fooled around for a while until Brian ordered Justin to get on the bed. Justin didn’t even bother drying up. He just was going to get all sweaty anyways.
“God,” Brian groaned as he licked the blond’s chest. “You drive me wild.”
“I know,” Justin said smiling.
They had to stop when the delivery guy came. They ate on the table naked stealing glances at each other. When they were done they went back to the bed. Brian started by kissing the blond’s neck and then moved to his mouth.
“I have something for you,” Brian said as he got on his knees.
Justin arched a brow. “Is it a condom?”
Brian laughed. “No.”
“Mmm,” Justin said. “Did you buy me a dildo? And please tell me it’s not pink,” Justin told him.
“You are such a dork, sometimes,” Brian informed him.
“Hey!” Justin said pushing the man slightly with his foot.
“Hold on a moment,” Brian told him as he got up. He went into his closet and when he came back he put the present in front of Justin.
Justin opened it quickly and started laughing. It was a glass dildo and the handle was in the shape of a heart. “I’m going to fuck you with this.”
Brian arched a brow and laughed. “Are you really?”
“You know you bought it because you wanted to,” Justin told him in a husky voice.
There was a knock on the door and the brunet sighed.
“Just in time,” Justin said. “I have something planned for us. I took your suggestion.”
“You did?” Brian asked. “Wait what did I say?”
Justin smirked as he stood up. He put his present away because that was something he wanted to use only with his man. Then he went to open the door and smiled at Milton and Omar. “Hello boys.”
Omar smirked. “Good too see you squirt.”
“Don’t call me that,” Justin said and pouted.
Brian walked over to them and frowned. “Who are they?” he asked still naked.
Justin walked over to the brunet and smiled. “I’m feeling dirty,” Justin told him.
“And?” Brian asked.
“I hired someone,” Justin informed him.
“What the hell for?” Brian asked. “We can get tricks all the time,” the brunet pointed out.
Justin smirked as he started to kiss the brunet’s neck. “Yes, but…”
Brian closed his eyes and let the blond walk him back towards the bedroom. He gasped when Justin pushed him back in the bed. “What about them, Justin?” he asked when he remembered the two men.
“They are professionals,” Justin explained.
Brian arched a brow. He sat up when he heard footsteps and the guys came inside completely naked.
“That’s Omar,” Justin said nodding with his head.
Brian looked at the tall black guy and right away he knew he was a top. Then he looked at the fair skin man; he thought that the guy was even whiter than Justin if that was possible. Brian was impressed because they were taller than him, at least three or four inches and they looked like they worked out.
“And that’s Milton,” Justin whispered.
Brian didn’t say anything not sure if he was pissed or excited about what was going to happen.
“We’re going to play Brian,” Justin told him.
Brian crossed his arms. “What did you do?”
The blond smirked and Brian felt Goosebumps all over his body. Justin moved away to grab a few things he was going to need. The first thing he did was put Brian’s collar on.
“Justin,” Brian protested.
“You know your safe word,” the blond muttered. “You want to stop it then say it.”
Brian was tempted.
“But good boys don’t disappoint their masters do they?” Justin asked as his hand moved down to the brunet’s cock. The blond pushed Brian back until he got him lying on his back. He kissed Brian slowly and made sure not to make contact with the brunet after that.
“What are you doing?” Brian asked.
“No talking,” Justin said.
Justin grabbed the cock ring and before the brunet could say anything Justin snapped it on.
“Justin,” Brian protested.
Justin turned Brian around and slapped him hard in the ass. “No talking.”
Brian gripped the sheets under him and bit his lower lip.
“You’re going to do what I tell you,” Justin whispered. “It’s been on my mind all day. It’s so dirty.”
Brian groaned knowing how much Justin like dirty. The blond lived for it. It excited him to no end and Brian would let him do whatever. He wanted to please his blond.
Omar smiled as he watched Justin and Brian. He felt Milton’s arms envelope him from behind and kissing him on the back of the neck. “I love you,” he whispered.
“I know,” Milton answered before he let go of him.
“Justin,” Brian moaned when he felt the blond’s teeth scraping his skin.
“Bad boy,” Justin hissed and spanked Brian hard again. “What do you want, Brian?” Justin asked. “Mmm?”
Brian sighed as he felt Justin’s hands rubbing his ass.
“Do you want me to lick your twitching hole?” Justin asked over Brian’s ear and a finger slip between the brunet’s cheeks and he rubbed Brian’s entrance.
The brunet frowned and groaned.
“What do you want?” Justin asked again.
“Fuck me with your tongue,” Brian hissed.
Justin moved back and spanked Brian’s right ass cheek and then the left. “Bad boys don’t get what they want!”
The brunet could hit himself for being so stupid. He forgot he wasn’t supposed to talk. He smirked knowing that he was the one that had started the no talking rule and Justin had liked it and used it a few times. He also knew that Justin was much better playing at it than him.
Milton went outside and brought a chair inside the bedroom. The blond smiled and moved back. He separated Brian’s ass cheeks and bit the inside of one of them. Brian jumped up a bit startled but moaned and pushed back when Justin’s tongue licked around his hole. Justin raised the brunet up to his knees and then started to lick around Brian’s entrance. He stiffened his tongue and pushed inside. He made sure to slick Brian really good.
Brian grunted and beads of sweat started to adorn his forehead.
Justin grabbed the butt plug he had gotten earlier. He used it on his man immediately. Brian growled but didn’t complain when Justin kept licking around him.
“Come here, Brian,” Justin said. “Come on, turn around.”
Brian did slowly and felt the plug stretching him. It was delicious torture.
“Omar’s cock is huge,” Justin said and licked Brian’s neck. “And you’re going to be a good little boy and open up for him.”
Brian grunted.
“Was that a no?” Justin asked.
Brian looked down at the bed.
“You’re going to take it all,” Justin told him.
Brian shook from the blond’s words.
“It’s going to be so hot. You’re going to behave and do what I tell you. That’s what good boys do,” the blond told him. “You’re going to be a good boy for me, right?”
Brian nodded.
“That’s my little whore,” Justin said and grinned.
The older man tried to reach for his lover but Justin pushed him face down on the bed. Justin went and sat on the chair. Brian turned his head to stare at the younger man. He was rock hard and couldn’t wait any longer. He would take anything at that point but he knew he had to wait until he received instructions from the blond. He started thinking of what he was going to do to Justin some other day when the situation was inverted. When the blond was wearing his own collar and he was the one giving out the instructions.
“Get on all fours,” Justin told him.
Brian did and looked back when he felt someone moving. He looked at Omar and his cock twitched as he looked at the tall man fisting his cock. He bit his lower lip and closed his eyes. He was about to get fucked by the man and the thought of Justin getting off on it was doing wonders to him.
“Go ahead,” Justin said smirking. “Fuck him hard and fast. He likes it like that.”
Omar smiled and got behind Brian. He already had a condom in hand. His hands ran over Brian’s ass a few times and he liked the sound that Brian made. He looked at Milton that was currently kneeling in front of Justin. Omar leaned forth and his hands played with Brian’s nipples. His chest rubbed Brian’s back and it stimulated his own nipples a bit. He liked the heat that the brunet’s body was giving him.
“Look at your master,” Omar said in a husky voice. “He’s beautiful.”
Brian looked at Justin getting his cock sucked by the other guy. He grunted and wanted to be the one kneeling in front of Justin.
“You know what he likes,” Omar whispered.
Brian nodded.
“Tell him,” Omar said as he moved Brian around on the bed so that he was in direct view of the younger man. “Tell Mil how to touch him.”
Brian licked his lips and tried to speak but ended up moaning when he felt Omar’s cock rub against his balls while Omar jerked him. He swallowed and tried to remember what he was supposed to do. Then he realized that the man was playing with him, but he had to be stronger than that.
“Go ahead,” Omar said smirking. “You want to get fucked Brian?”
Brian remembered he couldn’t talk. Justin had said so. He bit his lower lip and kept quiet. He felt Omar shaking above him and then heard the laughter.
“He’s good, Justin,” Omar said. “You have a really nice pet.”
Brian frowned.
“Answer him, Brian,” Justin commanded.
Brian swallowed. “Yes,” the brunet muttered.
“Tell my boy what to do then,” Omar whispered as he pulled Brian’s head up so he would look at Milton and Justin.
Brian noticed then that Milton was wearing a collar like he was. He knew how to bring Justin down to his knees.
“He…” Brian said and gasped when he felt Omar’s fingers caressing his hole. “He likes…getting…fucked by my fingers when I suck him.”
Justin growled.
“Do it Milton,” Omar said.
Milton smirked and pushed a finger inside of Justin.
“Mm, fuck,” Justin moaned.
“What else, pet?” Omar asked as he licked behind Brian’s left ear.
Brian groaned and his eyes closed. His hips pushed back into Omar.
“Don’t make me punish you now,” Omar told him. “Talk!”
“He…likes the fingers stretching him,” Brian muttered.
“You heard him boy,” Omar grunted. “Finger fuck Justin.”
Justin’s body arched up as Milton added a second finger and started scissoring them inside of him. He looked at Brian and his pre cum spilled against his lower stomach.
“I want to hear you boy,” Omar grunted.
Brian gripped the sheets under him and tried to stay focused. He squeezed the butt plug inside of him and took a deep breath. “He likes it when…when I rim him.”
“Oh fuck,” Justin moaned when he heard Brian.
“That can be arranged,” Omar said.
Milton pushed Justin’s legs up into his shoulders. Justin grunted and his eyes closed as he felt Milton’s tongue teasing him. He gripped the edge of the chair and buckled against Milton’s tongue. He was going to make Brian pay for that, but still he liked it too much to worry about it then.
“Mmm,” Brian moaned when Omar reached in between his legs and turned on the butt plug on.
“You want my cock up your ass?” Omar asked.
“Tell him…yes,” Justin groaned. “Now Brian!”
Brian nodded slowly because he couldn’t talk. The vibrations running to him were going to make him pass out. He wanted to come so badly and couldn’t.
“I can’t…hear you!” Justin shouted as he gripped Milton by the hair.
“Yes!” Brian hissed. “I want your cock.”
“Convince me, boy,” Omar grunted as he ripped the condom.
The brunet bit his lower lip. “I want it…” he gasped out and his walls gripped the plug inside of him. They were rendering him speechless.
Omar smirked. “I can’t hear you either.”
“I want your…cock,” Brian hissed. “I want it to fuck me! I want it so bad!”
Omar smirked and looked at Justin.
“Fuck him!” Justin yelled. “Fuck him now!”
Omar took off the butt plug and then pushed his hard cock inside the brunet. Brian groaned and his back arched up. He heard something snap behind him and suddenly his body was pulled back by the neck. He knew right away that Omar had snapped a chain to his collar. He gripped the bed as the man started fucking him hard. He turned his head to look at his partner.
Justin had his head thrown back but watching everything under heavy eyelids. His mouth was open and he was gasping for air as Milton rimmed him. “Bri,” he whispered.
“Get him on the bed,” Omar commanded to his own boy.
Milton stood up and picked Justin up. He put the blond on the bed and got in between his legs. Justin opened his eyes and stared at Brian who was looking down on him. Brian moved down and kissed Justin.
“Brian can’t be fucked anymore,” Justin said.
Omar stilled immediately.
Brian whimpered.
“I didn’t tell you to kiss me,” Justin said.
The brunet was going crazy. He wondered how Omar could keep still. He was working his walls around the man and pushing against him. Then Omar grabbed his hips and kept him still.
“No!” Brian yelled.
Omar pulled Brian all the way back to him and grabbed him by the neck. He kept him steady.
“You’re going to watch as other take pleasure but you won’t,” Omar whispered to the brunet. “That’s what you deserve.”
Justin smirked and grabbed the condom that Milton was giving him. He smirked at the brunet as he opened and instead of using it on himself he put it on Milton. Brian growled as he watched Milton preparing the blond.
“Something wrong, boy?” Justin asked.
“Watch him,” Omar instructed as he held Brian back. “He’s amazing isn’t he?”
Brian groaned wanting to cum so bad. His walls kept squeezing the man but that’s all he could do. Then he heard Justin moaning as Milton entered. He was going to punish his blond sooner or later.
Justin moaned as he rotated his hips. “Yeah,” he gasped out.
“Tell us Mil,” Omar said. “How is it?”
“Oh fuck,” Milton hissed. “So fucking good! He’s so tight.”
Justin licked his palm and then started stroking himself. Brian wanted to come so badly but the cock ring wasn’t going to let him. He felt like he was burning and suddenly it was white noise all around him. He watched Justin’s body arching and saw his boyfriend’s mouth opening but he didn’t hear him screaming. Justin looked so tiny in Milton’s arms and Justin was right, Brian thought. It was all so fucking dirty to have another man’s cock up his ass and watch his lover getting fuck by someone else.
“His cock is so big, Brian,” Justin teased the brunet.
Brian grunted.
“So good,” Justin said.
Brian was getting desperate now. He wondered if he should say the safe word but then it would be over. He didn’t want that. He wanted to come.
“Do you want to hear him,” Justin whispered as he looked at the brunet. “He’s going to come deep in me.”
“Oh god,” Brian groaned.
“Fuck me,” Justin moaned. “Fuck my tight hole! Come on. Harder!” the blond yelled. He gripped the man hard inside of him. “Your cock is so good. Oh god…harder…you always wanted to fuck me…didn’t you…oh…fuck…fuck…”
Omar started licking Brian’s neck. Brian gripped one of the man’s arm trying to pull him away or make him move or anything for that matter. His other hand reached for his cock but Omar stopped him.
“Do you like misbehaving?” Omar asked.
“No!” Brian yelled.
Milton moved towards the blond and licked his neck.
“Do you remember when you met me,” Justin hissed. “Remember how I sucked your cock. It was my first time.”
Milton groaned.
“And you came all over my face,” Justin told him. “And then Omar fucked me long and hard.”
Milton growled as he remembered.
“And you wanted to fuck my tight hole but you had been such a bad boy,” Justin whispered. “I was so wet and slick…I was ready to take you…”
The man felt himself at the edge as Justin whispered all those things to him.
“You had to be…spanked…” Justin groaned. “Then I made…better…I rimmed you…remember…I got you ready…for daddy’s cock…and you came…with my tongue…deep in you,” the blond growled.
“Oh fucking shit!” Milton yelled and came deep inside of the blond. He couldn’t believe the blond had such a filthy mouth. The first time he met Justin the boy was only fifteen and didn’t know much. He had never thought one day he would fuck the blond like this. Omar had showed him a lot of things and Justin was turned by each one of them. He hadn’t been surprise in the least when Omar had told him that Justin had called and told him what the blond wanted them to do.
Justin shook under the bigger man and shot his load all over himself. Milton let go and pulled out of the blond. Justin turned around to look at Brian. The brunet had unshed tears.
“Brian?” Justin said.
“I want to cum, Justin, please,” he knew he was begging, but he couldn’t help it.
“Get him on his hands and knees,” Justin instructed as he moved towards them. “Lick me clean Brian.”
Brian did exactly that. His tongue licked Justin’s chest and kept moving down. He didn’t dare kiss the wonderful skin or bite it. He licked it like he was instructed.
“Good boy,” Justin muttered. “Fuck him hard.”
Omar gripped the brunet’s hips hard and pulled almost all the way out before he slammed back into him. Brian’s lower body dropped down on top of Justin. Justin caressed Brian’s neck and side of the face. The brunet’s hot breaths were hitting Justin’s skin over and over again.
“Grip him hard inside of you,” Justin muttered. “Make him cum.”
Brian worked Omar as best as he could. His legs were shaking and he couldn’t take it anymore. Omar groaned and let himself go. He hammered hard into Brian as he climaxed.
“Fucking hell,” Milton who had sat on the chair whispered as he watched them.
“Good boy,” Omar grunted as he pulled out of Brian.
Justin turned Brian on his back. He shoved three fingers inside of the man and took the brunet’s cock in his mouth as he took the cock ring off.
“Motherfucker…shit…kill you…god…” Brian started yelling. “Fuck you!”
Justin moaned as the brunet shot his creamy semen down his throat. Brian arched of the bed and threw his head back. His eyes were closed and saliva was running down his lip. His nails buried themselves deep on the blond’s shoulder.
“Brian,” Justin said when he pulled away. He smirked seeing how Brian laid unmoving with his eyes closed.
“You killed him,” Milton said.
Omar laughed and pulled the blond to him. He kissed him on the cheek. “I’m proud of you.”
Justin beamed at that. He took the chain off of Brian and threw it on the floor. Omar nodded at Milton and the man got up from the chair and went to the living room where he had left his clothes. He pulled a joint from his pants and walked back to the bedroom. He lighted it up and gave it to Omar.
“Bri,” Justin whispered caressing the brunet’s face.
Brian opened his eyes slowly and blinked a few times. He looked around and then back at the blond. He felt raw and vulnerable as Justin lay on top of him. He didn’t know what to say. He hadn’t come that hard in a long time.
“You’ve been such a slut for me, Brian,” Justin said. “I want more.”
“You liked watching me like that?” Brian asked.
Justin smirked. “Do you like it?”
“Don’t ask me that,” Brian told him.
“Answer me,” Justin said licking Brian’s neck. “It made you hard, didn’t it?”
Brian tried to ignore him but in the end nodded. Omar sat on the chair and passed the joint to Milton who took it to Justin. The blond grabbed it and took a long hit from it.
“Come here Milton,” Omar said.
Milton went and kneeled in front of him. Omar grabbed his partner and sat him on his lap before he started kissing him. Justin watched them and smiled.
“Let me have some,” Brian said.
“No,” Justin told him and the smoke that came out of his mouth hit the brunet on the face.
Brian frowned and tried to get up.
“You’re not going anywhere,” Justin told him.
Brian stayed back. He smiled when Justin started licking his neck. He gasped when Justin touched his cock. He was very sensitive but he could feel himself hardening to the touch.
“Get on the bed,” Omar said.
Milton nodded and did. Omar followed him. The blond took one last drag and gave Omar the joint. Omar watched them and whispered on Milton’s ear. His partner nodded and kept on watching Bran and Justin.
“You’re so ready,” Justin said after slipping two fingers inside his man. His cock was half way there. He pinched his nipples and looked to the side at Milton. “Want to fuck, Milton?”
Milton nodded.
“I see the way you’re looking at Brian,” Justin said.
Milton took a deep breath and looked at Omar who only nodded. He was glad that his partner wasn’t angry. He knew how jealous he could get.
“Hands and knees,” Justin muttered to Brian.
Brian’s body ached as he moved. Justin went into their toy chest and smiled when he found what he was looking for. He put that cock ring on himself and walked over to the bed again.
“Want to fuck me?” Justin asked Omar. “For old times sakes?”
Omar smirked.
“Milton is hard,” Justin whispered. “And I want him to fuck Brian while you fuck me.”
“You’re going to scream for me,” Omar said to Justin.
Justin laughed. “You wish.”
Justin watched as Milton put the condom on while Omar worked his fingers inside of him. He didn’t need that. He was ready to take the man. Omar pushed the blond on all fours and prepared himself to enter him.
“Fuck,” Brian moaned when he felt the tip of Milton’s cock teasing him.
“Do it,” Justin said looking at Milton.
The man didn’t wait any longer. He pushed inside Brian hard. Justin groaned as Omar started entering very slowly.
“Mmmm,” Justin groaned. “Yes.”
Milton took hold on Brian’s cock and used the man’s pre cum to jerk him off. Brian grunted and watched as Omar fucked his man. He felt his body trembling.
“You’re so wet,” Milton whispered in Brian’s ear.
Brian groaned and he was glad that this time he didn’t have a cock ring. It all felt fantastic. He was pulled back, flushed against the man’s torso. Then Milton turned Brian’s head to the side and kissed him.
“Don’t!” Justin hissed. “He’s mine you fucker! If you don’t want me punishing you, you will stop!”
Omar smirked as he heard Justin. The boy sure had turned into a man. He had showed him everything he could. “You will get punished for that boy,” he said to his lover.
Milton let go of Brian’s mouth and hid the smirk he had in place. He pushed Brian into his hands and knees again. Omar stopped for a moment and holding on to the younger man’s waist he moved forward. Close enough so that as Brian was in his hands and knees he could suck Justin off.
Justin grinned as Omar whispered his wishes to the blond. “Open your mouth,” Justin said to Brian.
Brian did and the blond pushed his cock hard inside. He grunted and was surprised but adjusted quickly and let Justin fuck his mouth. He loved the delicious taste running down his throat; Justin’s salty taste mixed with the blond’s sweat. He moaned as Milton’s movements became more erratic. His cock was fisted faster and faster and then he was splashing his warm jizz down Milton’s fist. He sucked hard on Justin’s cock until he was pulled away.
Omar was close to coming but didn’t. He pulled out of Justin and took off the condom. Then grabbed two more; giving one to the younger man. Omar grabbed his man and pulled him with him to the chair. Where he sat down and put the other condom on. Then Milton straddled him and started ridding him.
Justin took off the cock ring and made the brunet get on his knees and shoulders. He put the condom on and entered Brian. Brian groaned. He was so sore and he couldn’t keep going. He needed a few minutes.
“Who do you belong to?” Justin asked.
“You!” Brian shouted as Justin bit him on the shoulder.
The blond licked the spot, soothing the tarnish skin before he bit the same place again.
“Justin!” Brian yelled.
Justin started pounding into Brian. He gripped the man’s hips and hammered again and again until he was coming inside the brunet. He pulled back and took off the condom before he dropped next to taller man. He heard Milton groaning and smiled when he saw Omar and his boy fucking. He ignored them and wrapped his arms around Brian. Then he ravished the man’s mouth until he was satisfied.
“Every part of you belongs to me,” Justin growled. “That mouth, your cock and you ass are mine and I do what I want with them.”
Brian held on to the blond. “Yes, master,” he whispered.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Justin whispered in Brian’s ear.
Brian grunted with his eyes closed and a few minutes later he was asleep. The next time that Brian opened his eyes he was completely alone. The collar was gone and he was resting in different sheets. He knew that Omar and Milton were strong enough to move him without breaking a sweat so one of the must have while Justin changed the sheets. He sighed contently and smirked as he remembered everything that had happened.
“Jesus Christ Brian,” he chastised himself. “You’re not a fucking schoolgirl stop grinning like a fucking fool.”
He got up and went to take a shower. When he sat down he winced at the pain and then smiled a bit. He grabbed his phone and called Justin.
“Yes lover boy,” Justin answered smiling.
Brian swallowed not sure what he was about to say. “Uh,…where do you know these guys from?”
Justin laughed. “When I was fifteen…I kind of ran away.”
“No shit,” Brian said.
“I met Omar and Milton as they were coming out of a bar…they tried to help me. You know, get me back home or find a place for me to stay. But I didn’t want that and I stayed at their apartment for a few days. Then I went back home.”
Brian listened. “And?”
“I went back to them as much as I could,” Justin said stretching in his own bed. “I wanted Omar to fuck me and teach me things.”
“Jesus,” Brian said. “You took his cock up your ass at that age.”
“Tell me it wasn’t good?” Justin asked. “Did he stretch you really good, Bri?”
Brian closed his eyes.
“Do you still feel him inside of you?” Justin asked.
“I feel you,” Brian said.
Justin smirked. “Good answer.”
Brian sighed. “So I have to thank him for you being so kinky.”
The blond laughed at that. “Like you don’t love it.”
Brian had to admit he did. He was getting more into it each time. He loved it just as much when he was the one in command. He even had bought the blond his own collar and they didn’t use the one that Justin had bought for himself any longer.
“Did you find your present?” Justin asked.
“Wasn’t all that it?” Brian asked frowning as he looked around the bedroom.
“Living room,” Justin said before he hung up.
Brian stood up and groaned feeling the aching. Which only made him think of things yet again and he groaned knowing that it would make him hard for days thinking about it. He pushed his tongue inside his cheek as he stared at the box sitting in the floor right in the middle of the living room. It was a huge black box with a silver ribbon. It looked elegant.
“Presentation is everything,” Brian muttered to himself with a smile.
The man opened the box and his mouth hung open with astonishment.
“I’m going to fucking kill him,” Brian muttered as he looked at the puppies. One was completely black and the other black and golden. Brian called the blond again. “Justin, what are those?”
“German shepherds,” Justin told him. “The black one is yours and the other one is mine.”
“Then why don’t you have it?” Brian asked as he walked back to where the puppies were.
“Because they are brothers and I don’t want to separate them,” Justin said smirking.
Brian rolled his eyes. “I can’t have two dogs, Justin.”
“Sure you can,” Justin said. “I put their bowls under the sink as well as their food. I’ll talk to you later.”
Brian sighed and threw the phone on the sofa. He stared at the puppies who were now whimpering. “I’m not going to pick you up.”
The puppies started fidgeting. The brunet grabbed one of them and sighed as he sat on the floor. When he was little he always wanted one but his father said they couldn’t. Justin knew that and he was sure that’s why he gave them to him. He pulled the other one out and held them close. One managed to lick his neck and he sighed. “Okay, fine, you can stay.”
***
Some girls can't live without it
Some girls are born to make you cry
Brian was glaring at the wall. Then he turned to look at his new pets when he heard one of them yelping. “I don’t like that.”
Justin sighed. “Brian,” the blond groaned. “Whatever you want is fine.”
“I thought you said one of the dogs was yours,” Brian pointed out.
“Yes, but every name I say you turn it down,” the blond pointed out as he looked at his watch.
“Okay,” Brian said. “I’m going to name mine Reaper.”
“I like it,” Justin told him. “I’ll name mine Slayer.”
Brian smiled. “I approve.”
Justin rolled his eyes and laughed. Brian loved to hear the blond laughing. He grunted when someone knocked at his door.
“I have to go,” Brian said. “Someone is here.”
“I’ll be by later,” Justin assured him.
“Later,” Brian said and hung up.
The brunet went to the door and opened it. He was surprised to see his parents. “What’s gong on?”
“We came to see you,” Jack explained.
Joan went inside as she pushed the brunet to the side.
“We need to talk,” Jack said.
“No shit,” Brian muttered.
“Is it true?” Joan asked turning to look at her son.
Brian sighed and looked at his father. “You told her.”
Jack nodded slowly.
“It’s true,” Brian said as he looked at his mother with a smile. “I am gay.”
Joan hit him hard on the face. “Don’t you ever say that!”
“Joan,” Jack said sternly.
Brian didn’t know what to do with himself. He had felt like slapping her himself. He took a step back and looked at the floor instead trying to control his rage.
“What the hell are those?” Jack asked when the puppies came from the room down to where Brian was.
“Get him away,” Joan said kicking one of them away from her.
“Don’t you fucking do that,” Brian yelled as he picked Justin’s dog up. He was happy that the puppy was okay.
The brunet grabbed the other dog and took them back to the bedroom. He closed the panels and turned around to look at them.
“Is he here?” Jack asked.
Brian was beyond pissed. “No!”
Joan shook her head. “What happened to you, Brian?”
“I don’t know but I read in books that it’s safe to blame the parents,” Brian told them grinning and shrugged.
“That’s not funny,” Joan yelled. “We taught you better than that,” she informed him. “How could you do this to us?”
“What the fuck do you want?” Brian asked. “Because you’re not going to come into my house and tell me how to live my life. You have no right!”
“I’m your mother!” Joan yelled at him.
“Oh, now you’re my mother?” Brian asked crossing his arms. “How about when Jack got drunk and beat the shit out of me because I forgot to take the trash out? Were you my mother then? How about when he beat me up because I came home late? Or how about the time he beat me up JUST BECAUSE! Where were you then? You surely didn’t act like my mother!”
Joan took a deep breath. “You didn’t want to follow the rules.”
“Don’t give me that fucking crap you bitch!” Brian yelled.
“Hey!” Jack said screaming as well. “Do not talk to your mother like that.”
Brian laughed. “You two so deserve each other.”
“We did what we had to do to control you,” Joan told him.
“Right because beating the shit out of me until I passed out was the best thing to do!” Brian yelled. “I never did anything to deserve that! I don’t think anyone deserves that when you’re just five years old.”
Joan shook her head.
“You know,” Brian said smiling. “I’m happy God made me gay if it means that you guys are going to suffer about it.”
“Don’t say that!” Joan told him. “God doesn’t create creatures like you.”
“I’m here,” Brian told her.
“Your father is dying with cancer,” Joan said. “And you’re breaking his heart.”
“Buy him some alcohol and I’m sure he will be deliriously happy,” Brian shot back. “How about it Jack?”
“I can’t believe you,” Joan grunted as she crossed her arms. “The devil has taken control of you.”
Brian shook his head. “Get out of my fucking loft.”
“Don’t talk to us that way,” Jack told him. “Don’t make me…”
“What?” Brian asked. “Are you going to try and hit me Jack, for old times sakes?”
“You disgust me, Brian,” Joan hissed. “I can’t believe that I carried you for nine months. A monster like you. Your father was right! I should have had an abortion!”
Brian froze for a second or two. He looked at his parents and wondered what else they could do to hurt him like that.
“You didn’t deserve to live,” Joan spat out.
“Shut the fuck up!” Brian hissed. “Get the fuck out of my loft! Now!!”
Jack watched her go and turned to look at Brian. “You should be the one dying and not me.”
Brian grabbed his father by the collar of his shirt and pushed him back hard until he reach the wall. “Jack, don’t you ever come to me for money or anything else you might need. Just die already and let me live in peace.”
Jack pulled away and left quickly.
“Fuckers,” Brian muttered.
He closed the door and leaned his forehead on the cold metal. He closed his eyes but still could see Joan in his face telling him that she would have preferred him dead. He knew his father never wanted him and now he confirmed that his mother felt the same way. He tried to tell himself over and over that he didn’t care. But apparently he was going to need more than that because he didn’t believe it himself.
He pulled back and gasped when he felt something cold run down his face. He touched his face and couldn’t believe he was crying. “Fuck you, Joan!” he screamed in the empty loft. Slowly he sat down on the floor and wrapped his arms around himself. And he felt himself transported to his old room. He was a kid and he was alone in the dark crying because his parents didn’t want him, never did; never would.
***
What if the world were a little more perfect
Would you open your eyes and blink again for me?
Justin was about to call Brian to see if the brunet wanted to meet when he got a call. He frowned and answered not really recognizing the phone number.
“Justin?” the man asked.
“This is him,” Justin said smiling. “How can I help you?”
“Justin it’s me,” the man told him. “Mr. Chanders.”
“Oh,” Justin said and frowned. “Is everything okay?”
“Daphne was in a car accident with her cousin Alex,” he told the blond.
“What are you talking about?” Justin asked.
“She’s here at the hospital,” Mr. Chanders told him.
“I’m on my way,” Justin said getting up from the chair.
The blond got dressed in seconds and was out of the door like the devil was after him. He got on his car and drove as fast as he could. Once he got to the hospital it took him a few minutes to find them but he did.
“I got here as fast as I could,” Justin said to the Chanders.
“She was in an accident,” he started explaining. “Oh god.”
Justin’s nerves were shot to hell. He wanted to know what had happened.
“The man said that he didn’t see the car,” Mr. Chanders explained. “But he was a fucking drunk.”
Justin covered his mouth. “How are they?”
“Alex didn’t make it,” he told him.
“Oh god,” Justin muttered.
“And…Daphne is still in surgery,” he said.
Justin looked at Daphne’s mom and went and sat with her. He grabbed her hand and she gave her a small smile. Her face had dried tears on. The three of them waited for news of Daphne. Two hours later the doctor came and told them that they could go in and see her. Apparently they had managed to stabilize her.
“Hey baby girl,” Mrs. Chanders said and started crying.
Justin looked at Daphne’s body and didn’t know what to think.
“Oh god,” Mr. Chanders said as he looked at his princess. “It’s going to be okay.”
Justin walked over to her and grabbed her hand. “Hey, Daph. We’re here for you.”
A few minutes later a nurse came inside telling them that they had to go. Justin was the last one to leave. He kissed her on the forehead and her eyes opened briefly before they closed.
“Is she going to be okay?” Justin asked.
“Of course she is,” the nurse said smiling. “She’s a fighter.”
Justin nodded and pulled his cell phone to call the brunet. He needed the man there with him. He took about two steps away from the Chanders when the nurse came running out of the room. Moments later there were people running into Daphne’s room.
“What’s going on?” Mr. Chanders asked as he tried to go inside.
“You can’t sir,” a male nurse said and the door was closed on his face.
Justin stood there for what it felt like decades. Then when the doctor came out Justin just knew. He had lost his best friend.
***
Let’s take a trip to the stars far away,
Where were you when I was down?
Staring into the dead.
Justin opened the door to the loft and got inside. The two mutts ran to him and wiggled their tail. They were happy to see Justin. The blond ignored them and kept walking to the bedroom. He found Brian sitting on the bed taking a sip from the bottle of Jack Daniels. The blond grabbed the bottle and drank from it.
“Where the fuck have you been?” Brian asked angry.
“Fuck off,” Justin hissed as he stared at Brian.
Brian pushed him away.
Justin landed on his butt while the bottle smashed on the floor. He looked at Brian and then wrapped his arms around himself. “Fuck you!”
“Guess what?” Brian asked smiling. “Joan and Jack were here.”
Justin kept quiet.
“They were just telling me how great of a son I am,” Brian said and laughed. “Isn’t that fucking great?” he asked sarcastically. “So, how was your day?”
“Daphne is dead,” Justin muttered.
Brian didn’t move a muscle. “What?”
“Daphne is dead. She died. They fucking told me she was going to make it! But she’s dead!” Justin buried his head on his knees.
Brian slid off the bed and crawled over to Justin. He didn’t say a word; he just pulled the blond into his arms.
Justin pushed him away. “I fucking hate this!”
Brian wasn’t sure what the blond was talking about. He followed the blond to the bathroom where he found Justin sniffing something. “What is that?”
“Do you want some?” Justin asked.
“No,” Brian told him.
“Then it’s none of your fucking business,” Justin shouted.
Brian licked his lips. “Give me some then.”
Justin arched a brow and came closer to Brian. He put the coke in the back of his hand and offered to Brian. The brunet sniffed it and groaned.
“Fucking shit, Justin,” Brian hissed and sniffed again.
Justin pushed him back and kissed Brian hard.
“Who gave you this?” Brian asked as he pulled back.
“Does it matter?” Justin asked.
“Tell me you know the person,” Brian shouted.
“Yes,” Justin yelled and exited the bathroom. He started looking in Brian’s stash.
Brian followed the blond and pulled him away. “That’s my stuff.”
“You greedy bastard,” Justin told him. “Give me a cigarette.”
Brain put his drugs away and reached for his cigarettes. Justin left the bedroom and came back with a bottle of whiskey. They shared the bottle and the cigarettes too.
“You feel good,” Justin said to the brunet after a while when he started touching Brian.
Brian turned him around and kissed him hard. They kept turning around until they fell off the bed and they laughed about it.
“You’re a dork,” Brian told him as he licked Justin’s neck.
“So are you,” Justin said as he pushed his hips up into Brian.
The two puppies went inside the bedroom and licked Brian’s neck but Brian pushed them away and kept on kissing Justin. Everything felt so good. Justin turned him around and got rid of his shirt. The blond’s tongue was so warm and delicious on his skin.
Brian looked at his pets and laughed as Reaper managed to push Slayer into his back and started biting his brother’s ear. Justin looked at them and sighed. He threw himself on top of Brian and smirked. Then he proceeded to bite Brian’s earlobe.
“Fuck,” Brian moaned.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard,” Justin told him.
“Justin,” Brian hissed and pushed the blond away. He looked down to see that Slayer was biting his ankle playfully. “Your dog is attacking me!”
Justin looked down to see that Slayer was biting Brian’s jeans frantically. He laughed and looked at the brunet. “He only wants to help me get you naked.”
Brian got up and moved to the bed. Justin followed him. Brian laid back and let the blond get him naked. He didn’t do much as Justin started kissing him everywhere. He wrapped his legs around the blond and Justin pushed inside of him.
“Does it feel good?” Justin asked.
Brian grunted. He didn’t even felt the pain just pleasure. It was so good and so warm. His heart was going so fast but he didn’t care about that. He closed his eyes and felt like he was in a dream. Everything just kept happening so fast and it was so perfect. He forgot everything that was bothering him. Justin was practically in the same place.
Justin moved fast as he took what he wanted from Brian. When they were done he pulled away and got on his back next to the brunet. He closed his eyes and the world faded away.
Brian got up and went to the bathroom. He finished jerking off while he was under the cold water. He was burning up. When he was done he wrapped a towel around himself and walked to the living room. He sat down in the sofa and stared at the wall.
Hours later when Justin woke up he groaned with as he felt pain all over his body. He looked at the alarm clock and it was four in the morning. “Fuck me,” he said and got up. He went to the bathroom and saw that his neck and chest were bruised. He had bites and hickeys all over. “Fuck Brian!” he exited the bathroom and found the brunet sleeping on the floor with Slayer and Reaper on top of him. “Brian!”
Brian gasped and opened his eyes. “What the fuck do you want?”
“Look at what you did,” Justin said grabbing the dogs and putting them on the floor.
Slayer got up and walked way to do some more exploring.
“What the fuck?!” Brian hissed as he sat up. “Fucking hell, Justin!”
“What?” Justin asked sitting on the sofa. “God my head hurts.”
“You fucked me!” Brian told him.
“So?” Justin asked as he threw his head back.
Brian sat on the sofa and laid his head on Justin’s laps. “It…”
“What?” Justin asked. When Brian didn’t answer he opened his eyes and caressed Brian’s back. “Brian?”
“I’m fucking sore,” Brian growled.
The blond sighed and got up to inspect the brunet. “Fuck!”
“What?” Brian asked.
“It doesn’t look good,” Justin said. “I think you bled.”
Brian groaned when Justin’s touched him.
“I’ll be right back,” Justin told him.
The blond sat in the bed for a while and then moved to get some cream for the brunet. When he grabbed it he looked at the bed and he got some images of him fucking Brian. He sighed when he saw blood on the sheets. It wasn’t much but still Justin felt horrible. He groaned and went over to his man. He set out to apply the cream on Brian and flinched every time Brian groaned.
“I’m sorry,” Justin whispered.
“Sorry is bullshit,” Brian muttered.
Justin rolled his eyes. When he was done he got up. “I…I’m so fucking hungry.”
Brian snorted and heard Justin looking for food in the kitchen. He stayed there and his eyes closed before he fell asleep again. When he came back to the land of the living he heard Justin arguing with someone from the bedroom. He got up and walked towards the blond. He saw that Justin had changed the covers.
“I don’t fucking care about that!” Justin hissed. “God, he’s going to hate me, Omar!”
“Who are you talking to?” Brian asked.
Justin hung up the phone. “No one.”
“Right,” Brian hissed.
Justin got up and grabbed the sheets from the floor. “I’m throwing this away.”
“Why?” Brian asked.
“They had blood on them,” Justin said and stopped. “I’m sorry.”
“I don’t hate you,” Brian assured him. “We both knew what we were doing.”
Justin turned around to leave but stopped. He came closer to Brian and sighed. “We have to go get tested.”
“Why?” Brian asked.
“I forgot the condom,” Justin whispered.
Brian sighed. “Jesus fuck, Justin!” Brian yelled.
“It’s not like you remembered!” Justin shouted.
Brian punched him on the face and Justin dropped the sheets but was able to keep standing. He shook his head and left the loft. Brian sat down on the bed and winced. He was mad as hell. He couldn’t believe he’d been so stupid.
***
It's time to forget about the past to wash away what happened last
Hide behind an empty face, don't ask too much
Justin looked at his food and then pushed it away. He didn’t even know what the fuck he was doing at the diner. He thought it would be a good idea to go out. He grabbed his cell phone and his fingers brushes past the numbers. He wanted to call Brian but he wouldn’t.
“Where is Brian?” Emmett said sitting in the booth.
“I didn’t say you could sit down,” Justin said.
“You’re so fucking rude,” Michael said standing up.
Emmett sighed. “Honey what’s wrong?”
“Nothing is wrong,” Justin hissed.
“Right,” Emmett said.
“Where is Brian?” Michael asked.
“What the fuck do you care?” Justin asked him leaning back and staring daggers at the man.
“Maybe we should go,” Emmett said getting up.
Michael arched a brow. “I haven’t seen him.”
“And that’s my problem how?” Justin asked.
Michael was growing angrier. He had tried calling his friend a hundred times and Brian wasn’t answering. And he couldn’t get in the loft because he didn’t have his key. “I need my key back.”
“You’re going to have to take it from my cold dead hands,” Justin told him and smiled at the man.
“You’re a fucking asshole!” Michael shouted. “You stole it fro me. It’s my key!”
Justin shrugged as he got up.
“You’re not going anywhere!” the angry man yelled.
“Fuck off!” Justin shouted.
“Guys,” Emmett said getting in the middle. “No need to scream at each other.”
“Michael,” Justin snapped. “I’m not in the mood to deal with you right now. So go bother someone else!”
“I can do whatever the fuck I want,” Michael said.
“Stay away from me!” Justin yelled
“What is going on?” Debbie shouted at them.
“Fuck,” Justin hissed as he rubbed his face. “This is the last thing I need.”
“Guys!” Someone came inside the diner. “You’re not going to guess what I just saw! Brian Kinney! He was…out there and he was…with two freaking dogs.”
“What do you mean?” Michael asked.
“Ugly guys have rights too you know,” someone said.
Justin laughed at that and turned around to leave.
“Puppies!” the guy shouted. “I just saw him crossing the street!”
Michael rushed past Justin and was out and looking for Brian like a mad man. When he saw his friend at the other side he ran to him. Emmett walked with Justin in the same direction that Michael had taken off.
“Oh my god it’s true,” Emmett said. “He lost his mind.”
“Shut up,” Justin hissed. “I gave them to him. And if you say anything that would want Brian get rid of them I would choke you to death!”
“Fine,” Emmett said. “No need to get psycho on me. But you know Michael is…”
“I don’t care what Michael is going to say,” Justin hissed. “He doesn’t mean anything to Brian.”
Emmett bit his lower lip and wondered what was up with the blond. He had never seen this side of Justin and it was scaring him.
“But you can’t Brian!” Michael hissed.
Brian rolled his eyes.
“What’s going on?” Emmett asked.
“This asshole gave Brian two fucking dogs!” Michael shouted.
“Do we have to do this here?” Justin asked.
“Brian he has my key,” Michael whined.
“Shut the fuck up, Michael!” Justin yelled. “You’re acting like you’re fucking five.”
“You don’t tell me what to do!” Michael said getting on Justin’s face.
Justin punched the man right on the face without thinking about it. Brian grabbed Michael before the man fell to the floor.
“What the fuck, Justin?” Brian asked angered as he grabbed Justin by the collar of his shirt.
Justin glared at the man. “I told him to just fuck off!”
Emmett had his mouth hanging open in shock. He looked at the people that were coming to stare at them.
“Give him his fucking dogs and let’s get out of here,” Michael said as he caressed his face. His nose was dripping with blood. “You’re such a fucking asshole!”
Brian swallowed as he stared at the blond. He let go of the blond and took a step back. He clenched and unclenched his fists.
“Okay,” Emmett said. “Let’s go Michael. Are you coming Brian?”
“In a minute,” Brian said.
Justin looked away when Brian stood right in his face.
“I told you to never touch Michael,” he hissed.
“So what are you going to do, Brian?” Justin asked. “Are you going to spank me for being such a bad boy?”
Brian frowned. Not sure what he was going to do. “How about if you stay out of my fucking life?”
“Give me my dog,” Justin said.
“What?” Brian asked.
“Give me Slayer,” Justin told him.
“Fuck off,” Brian said. “I’m not giving him to you. You’ll probably kill him or something.”
Justin arched a brow.
“You’re…you’re in this fucking mood and its pissing me off,” Brian growled. “So fuck off and when you cool down…”
“What?” Justin asked. “We can talk then? You told me to keep away from you and I will keep away from you. Don’t want to fuck up your wonderful existence.”
The brunet shook his head. “That would be fucking perfect,” he told him.
“Yes,” Justin said. “Go run to your friend. You should fuck him to make him feel better. Poor little Mikey needs his best friend to cuddle him! Run to him.”
Brian knew exactly what the problem was. He squared his shoulders and didn’t know what to say. What was he supposed to say? Sorry your best friend is dead? Don’t worry it will get better? Not fucking likely. So he decided to leave.
“Don’t come running back to me,” Justin told him.
“Don’t flatter yourself,” Brian growled never turning back to look at Justin.
“Wait a minute,” Justin hissed as he followed the brunet. “Are you going to give me my dog?”
“No,” Brian told him.
Justin’s lips formed a thin line. “Did you get tested?”
Brian stopped walking and stared before he nodded slowly. “Did you?”
“Sure,” Justin said and his jaw moved from side to side.
Brian knew that meant Justin was really pissed off. He knew there weren’t going to be any apologies or anything like that. He moved closer to Justin and the blond shook his head.
“Don’t touch me,” Justin told him.
“I wasn’t going to,” Brian assured him.
Justin looked down at the puppies that were trying to keep on walking.
Brian stared hard at the blond. “So how are you handling…”
“I’m fucking fine Brian,” Justin told him and no emotion came from his face or his words.
Brian knew how Justin got when he asked questions that dealt with feelings. He smirked knowing that they were so alike. So he let it go. He knew that Justin had too much anger bottled up and sooner or later it was going to blow over.
“Have a nice life, Brian,” Justin said.
“I always do,” he said.
Justin gave Brian one last look before he walked away.