Brian pushed Justin’s legs open and looked up with a smirk.  He could see the anticipation on the teen's face.  The blond’s body shuddered knowing what was to come.  Slowly Brian ran his palms from the blond’s knees, up his thighs and ended up with them resting on Justin’s hips.  He bent down and kissed Justin’s chest. 

“Brian,” Justin whispered as he closed his eyes.  

The brunet moved his mouth over Justin’s left nipple and licked it.  Then he let a breath of hot air hit it.  Justin grunted and arched up against him.  The older man smiled and did it again.  Then he sucked on the erect nipple before he took a small bite.  The man moved to the right one and proceeded to do the same; the only difference was that one of his hands wandered down to play with Justin’s pubes.

“Mmm,” Justin moaned each time the fingertips brushed against his erect shaft. 

The brunet was teasing and he knew it.  He was going wild with each second that passed.  Brian pulled away and stared at the beautiful form in front of him.  Justin’s skin was already damp and his cock was leaking profusely.  Justin sat up and pulled Brian into a heated kiss.  The brunet broke the kiss and moved to Justin’s neck.  He knew how that drove Justin crazy. 

“Brian,” the younger man muttered.  “Please, I need you.”

“Do you?” Brian asked, pushing Justin back on the bed.

“I want you so much,” Justin told him.  “Come on, please.”

Brian moved down; his tongue leaving a trail of warm saliva on the already drenched skin.  When he reached Justin’s cock he licked the pre cum from the head.  Then he kept going down.  He pushed one of Justin’s legs up and started taking little bites where ass cheek and thigh met.  

The blond trembled as the ticklish sensation assaulted him.  After a while Brian moved to the other side.  Justin was pretty much crazy with everything the man was doing.  Then Brian parted Justin’s ass cheeks and licked the blond’s hole very slowly.  Justin grabbed his cock and started fisting himself.  The older man breached Justin’s entrance with his tongue and felt how the blond shook uncontrollably.

“You couldn’t wait, could you?” Brian asked smirking.

“You’re mean,” Justin told him.

Brian laughed and reached for a condom.  He put it on and then dipped his fingers in Justin’s cum.  Justin watched the man as best as he could.  The room was bathed in nothing but darkness.  He moaned when he felt Brian’s fingers pushing past his ring of muscles.  He thought it was so dirty how the brunet was opening him up with his own cum.  It got him really horny just thinking about it.  The blond groaned and closed his eyes as his prostate was stimulated.

“You want to kill me,” Justin said.

Brian pulled his hand away and placed his cock at the blond’s hole.  He pushed in slowly, never stopping until he was buried deep.  The blond pinched one of Brian’s nipples and heard the grunt from the older man.  He caressed Brian’s chest and moved his hand up.  Brian sucked two of Justin’s fingers into his mouth when they pressed against his lips.  They stayed like that for a while even though the only thing Brian wanted was to hammer inside his man.

“Am I tight, Brian?” Justin asked as he gripped the brunet inside of him.

Brian leaned closer to the body under him.  He planted his hands on the bed for leverage.  His eyes were close as he lost himself in the blond.

“Hot enough for you?” Justin asked and licked from the base of Brian’s neck up to the man’s chin. 

Brian moved his head down and they shared a sloppy kiss.  The blond gasped when Brian dropped more of his weight on top of him.  Justin’s cock was very sensitive but it was stirring yet again.

“You’re perfect,” Brian whispered.

“Brian,” Justin groaned when the man started moving awfully slow.

“You’re so good,” Brian told him and grabbed Justin’s wrists then pushed them up high over their heads.

“Fuck me hard,” Justin said knowing that’s what was coming.

Brian started hammering inside the tight hole.  Justin’s walls welcomed the brunet’s cock and gripped Brian as the man left him.  

“Fuck yeah,” Brian growled.

Justin, who by now was hard and ready to cum yet again, wrapped himself tightly around the brunet.  He loved the way Brian was fucking him.

“Oh god, Brian,” Justin said.  “I’m going to cum.  So close…oh god…yes, yes.”

“Wait,” Brian told him.

Justin bit his lower lip.  His toes curled as he tried to wait for Brian.  He didn’t have to wait for long.

“Now baby,” the brunet said in a husky voice.  “I want to feel your warm cum in between us.”

The blond arched up and yelled Brian’s name loudly as he spilled in between them.  Brian held on to Justin’s wrist.  He buried his face on the bed as he let go and his orgasm took over him.  Once it was over they didn’t move for as long as possible.  Then Brian had to pull out before he lost the condom inside of Justin.

“Brian,” Justin said with a smile and a sigh of contentment.  

The brunet disposed of the condom and turned to look at the man.  He arched a brow as he saw the fair skinned man stretching.  He moved on top of Justin and licked Justin’s chin.  

“Mmm,” Justin muttered.

Brian shook his head as he moved closer.  “Don’t you dare get ready to go to sleep.  I’m not done with you.”

Justin smirked and knew that coming to Brian’s apartment had been a good idea after all.

***

Justin opened his eyes slowly and smiled.  He couldn't believe that he was in Brian's apartment waking up with the man.  The brunet was sleeping face down with an arm throw over his waist possessively.  He moved slowly so he wouldn't wake Brian up.  He then caressed the man's shoulders and muscular arms.  He smiled when the brunet muttered something but kept sleeping.  His smile just kept getting bigger as he thought of them living together for good.  He knew that as soon as he turned eighteen he could do whatever he wanted and that was only a few months away.  Then his parents wouldn't have a say in it.  

"Justin," Brian whispered.  

"I'm here," the blond assured him.  

The brunet groaned as he stretched his body.  The blond watched, perplexed, as he saw the muscles rippling.  He loved everything about Brian, even something as simple as that.  He smiled and then leaned closer so he could kiss Brian on the back on the neck. 

"We have to get up," Brian told him.

"You feel so good," the blond whispered.  "Your body is so warm. I want to stay here forever."

The older man smirked as he moved closer to his blond.  "We can't."

"I know," the blond muttered.  "Just ten more minutes."

The brunet let him.  Ten minutes went by and then ten more, before the alarm went off.  Brian groaned and got on his knees.  He looked at the screeching object with a glare before turning it off.  

"Come on, let's go shower," the brunet said.  "It will be fun."

Justin smiled and quickly followed his lover.  They took turns sucking each other off and afterwards really showered.  When they came out Brian stayed with a towel around his waist while the blond started to get dressed quickly.  The taller of the two walked into the kitchen and started making them breakfast.  A while later Justin moved to the kitchen.  

 "When did you learn to cook?" Justin asked.

Brian shrugged.  "I had to when I was in college but didn't really put it to use."

The blond smiled.  "You look sexy cooking.“

The brunet laughed at that.  “Watch it,“ he said and moved to the bedroom so he could get dressed. 

Justin got them some plates and served the food.  He grabbed some of the juice and served them.  Then he set everything on the table.  He waited for Brian to come and eat with him.

“So you had a good night?” Brian asked, sitting down.

Justin smiled from ear to ear.  “You bet your ass I did.”

Brian rolled his lips inside his mouth as a smile had been trying to get out.  He nodded and grabbed his juice.  “You gave me too much.”

“Eat it, it’s good for you,” Justin told him.

Brian shook his head.  “You’re the growing boy.”

The blond licked his bottom lip.  “You betcha I am!” he said and wiggled his brows.

The brunet laughed and shook his head.  They started eating and afterwards cleaned up.  When they were done, they quickly left the apartment.  

“You got thirty minutes to get to work,” Justin said.

“I know,” the brunet said.

“Although I’m not going to be there,” the teen said smirking.

“I’ll act surprised,” Brian assured him.

Justin laughed and intertwined his fingers with Brian’s. 

"We could take a taxi," Brian said.  "Or the bus."

"Are you serious?" Justin asked.  "I'm not getting in a bus.  With all those weird people."

"Snob," Brian teased.

"Shut up," Justin said.  "They are strangers on the bus and anything can happen."

"Oh, my mistake," Brian told him as he pulled out his cell to call a taxi.  "You're just a scaredy cat."

“People get robbed on buses,” Justin said.  “I have my watch and my cell phone and…”

“No wait,” Brian said.  “You ARE a snob and a scaredy cat.”

"Stop it," the blond said and laughed as he wrapped his arms around the brunet.  "Mmm, I wish we could have stayed in bed."

Brian shook his head.  “You know we can’t.”

“I know, that’s why I’m saying I wish we could,” the blond pointed out.

“Smartass,” Brian muttered before he started talking with someone on the other line.

The blond got on his tiptoes and started planting kisses over Brian’s chin.  Then he moved to the man’s cheek.  When Brian was done he put the phone on his pocket and kissed his lover back with passion.  That’s how the taxi driver found them when he pulled over to pick them up.

***

“So what are we doing here?” Vaughn asked.  

“Duh, this is a store,” Bobby said.

Justin laughed.

Vaughn rolled his eyes.  “Yes, I know that.  But since when do we hang out here?  I mean, last time I checked we didn’t buy pillow cases or a matching set for them,” the boy said as he held something that Justin had picked.

“Give me that,” Justin said.  “That’s for Brian.”

Bobby rolled her eyes but didn’t say anything.

“You’re buying him sheets now?” Vaughn asked.

“I get his too dirty sometimes,” the blond said smirking.

Vaughn chuckled as he shook his head.  

“That’s too much information, thank you,” Bobby told him.

“Are you still jealous, woman?” Vaughn asked as he threw his arm over her shoulders.

Bobby pushed him away.  “I’m not.”

“Oh, look at these ones,” Justin said as he picked a set of black silk sheets.

“Uh, you already got those,” Vaughn told him.  “They are black too.”

“But this are Egyptian cotton and this is silk,” Justin pointed out.

“Right,” Vaughn said.  “My mistake.”

Bobby laughed.  “What about them in red?  I bet he would like that.”

“Oh yeah,” Justin said.

“Can I help you?” A woman, in her forties, asked them. 

Justin shrugged.  “I’m just buying a few things.”

“Which one are you going to pick?” the brunette woman asked him.  

“This one,” Justin said, showing her the black silk sheets.  “And I want them in red and in blue too.  Those I like.  Uh, and I want these cotton ones in green.  Do you have them?”

“Honey,” she said smiling.  “The silk one alone is eight hundred and seventy five,” she said sweetly.  

“Oh my god!” Justin said.  He looked at Vaughn who shook his head. 

“Get them to me in white as well,” Justin told her.  “Oh, let’s go see that blood red duvet in the back.  I think I’m going to buy it.”

The woman stayed back and sighed, thinking they were playing around.  The new girl that started working there went to get everything that she heard the blond asking for.  Then she followed him around getting everything he asked for.

“So,” she said at the counter.  “Your charges come to $7,349.76.”

“Okay,” the blond said, pulling out a card and giving it to her.

The older woman, who was still watching them, opened her eyes wide.  She walked closer to them and almost fainted when the card was approved.

“Is that your card?” the brunette asked, thinking that they might have found it or worst.

“Yeah,” Justin told her.  “Do you want my I.D.?” he asked with a scowl in place.  He hated when people talk to him like he was just some dumb kid.  

Jessica, the new girl smiled at Justin.  “Here are your things, sir.  You have a good day.”

“You guys work by commission, right?” Bobby asked.

Jessica nodded.

“Well, YOU have a good day,” Vaughn said and started laughing as he walked away.

“You so bought stuff you didn’t needed just to piss off that woman,” Bobby said as they left the store.

Vaughn and Bobby were helping him carry some of the stuff.

“You know it,” Justin said.

They laughed about that.

“She’s probably fainting right about now,” Vaughn said.

They never bothered to look back.  After that, they got in Bobby’s car and they went to eat.  When they were done, after a lot of begging, Justin convinced her to drop him at Brian’s place.

“We’re so going to get mugged,” Bobby said.

“We are not,” Justin said and looked every way as he got out of the car.

Vaughn laughed and pushed him out.  “You take care.  Say hello to your man.”

Justin smirked as he grabbed the things that his friend kept handing him.  He waved and then went inside the building.  He went up the stairs and knocked on the door.  Brian opened the door and crossed his arms.  

“What?” Justin asked.

“I went to pick you up at school,” Brian said.  “I waited and waited.”

Justin didn’t say anything.  He knew he could have called and tell the man that he was going to leave with Bobby and Vaughn or at least leave a message.  He just shrugged it off and made his way inside.

“Justin,” Brian said.  “I was worried.”

“I’m a big boy,” Justin said.  “I called my parents and told them where I was.”

“Yes, they told me I could go home for the day,” Brian said.

“You will still get paid for it, I’m sure,” the blond said, setting his things down.

“That’s not the point,” Brian said as he closed the door and turned around to look back at his blond.

“What is?” Justin asked arching a brow.

“What is that?” Brian asked frowning.

“I bought you a few things,” Justin told him.

The brunet walked closer and opened one of the bags.  He frowned as he kept going over them.  

“Did you go crazy?” Brian asked.  “Why so many?”

Justin laughed.  “It’s a long story,” the blond assured him as he neared Brian.

“I’m angry, you know,” Brian told him.

Justin stopped on his tracks and the smile formed slowly. He moved to grab something in the bags.  He then walked to the bedroom and without taking another second, started stripping the bed.

“What are you doing?” Brian asked.

“Wait,” Justin said.  “Go in the bathroom.”

“What?” Brian asked.

“Just do it, please,” the blond told him.

“Justin,” the brunet complained.

“Really quick,” Justin said.  “Come on.”

Brian sighed and did it. He didn’t know what the blond was planning but he would wait and see.  Whatever it was, he wasn’t going to let it affect him.  Justin had to be punished for disappearing on him like that.  He really had been worried that something had happened to his lover.

“Okay!” Justin yelled after a while.  “I’m ready for my punishment!”

When Brian came out of the bathroom he froze up. 

“Do you like it?” Justin asked.

The older man watched as Justin laid on top of the maroon, silk sheets.  He felt his cock stirring in his jeans.  Justin was on his knees while he rested his upper body on the bed.  He was completely naked waiting for the brunet.  

“Mmmph,” the older man grunted.  

He liked it a lot and Justin could see that.  Justin hid his pleased expression and got ready for his castigation.

***

Justin grabbed one of the pillows and smiled while Brian smoked his cigarette.  Brian looked at him and frowned, then sighed before he finally rolled his eyes.

“What?” Justin asked with a worried expression.

“Nothing,” the man said, shaking his head slightly.

“No, tell me,” Justin said.

“You think you’re so clever,” Brian told him.  “Buying these things so I won’t say anything about you disappearing on me.”

“You still got to punish me,” Justin said smirking.

“Yeah but…” Brian started.

“And if you’re smart enough, you know I did it on purpose,” Justin informed him.

Brian frowned as he thought about that.  “Look, if you like being spanked or whatever, then tell me.  We’ll do anything you want, Justin.  I’ll chain you and slap you silly, but don’t disappear on me like that.”

The blond frowned and moved towards the older man.  “I’m sorry.  I wasn’t trying to make you worry.  Really, Brian.”

“Okay,” Brian said.

“And I didn’t buy this things so you would forgive me,” Justin said.  “I just bought them.  They are for you.”

“Why?” Brian asked.  “I didn’t need them.”

“I’m not saying you did,” Justin told him, getting angry.

“Mmm,” Brian grunted.

Justin licked his lips.  “Yeah, this is fucking great!” he shouted as he moved away.

“What was that?” Brian asked.

“I can’t fucking believe you,” Justin said as he looked around trying to remember where his clothes had fallen.

“Tell me, what did I do?” Brian asked and part of him was scared of their fight.  He didn’t want Justin leaving him like that.

Justin closed his eyes briefly as he stopped what he was doing.  Then he turned to look at the brunet.  “I never gave you things as payment for fucking me, Brian.  I didn’t give them to you because I did something wrong, which I haven’t.  I just wanted to do it to see you smile.  I wanted you to have them just because.  I wanted to make you happy.  I want you with me but not for money.”

Brian sighed and pulled the blond to him.  “You can be such a spoiled brat sometimes and then…now…”

“What?” Justin asked.

“You’re too cute,” the brunet whispered.

Justin caressed Brian’s face.  “You know I love you.”

Brian stared at the blond and then nodded.  “I know, brat.”

The blond grabbed Brian’s cigarette and put it out before he kissed Brian hard.  

“Do you want to try the blue ones?” Justin asked.

“No,” Brian said and then moved to bite Justin’s shoulder.

“Won’t I look hot on them?” Justin asked.

Brian kept going down on Justin’s body and then stopped.  “Okay, let’s try them.

The blond laughed and helped Brian change the sheets.  

***

Once again Justin called his mother and this time told her that he was staying at Celeste’s house because they had been working on a project and it was too late to go home.  His mother told him it was okay as long as he got to school in time.  The two lovers spent a few hours making love.  Then they fell asleep for a while, needing to gather their strength before they continued.  

There was a knock on the door and at first neither of them heard it.  Then it kept getting louder and more continuous.  The blond was the one to open his eyes and sit up.  He looked around in the darkness and then heard the knock.  He sighed and got up.  He picked up a pair of underwear and put it on, then grabbed a shirt from the closet.  He looked at Brian and thought the man had to be tired because he hadn’t even much as stirred.  

The blond moved to the door and opened.  A dark haired man, about his stature, was standing there looking very surprised.  Justin looked at his watch and then frowned.  It was twelve o’clock on the dot.  

“Man, what do you want at this hour?” Justin asked.

“Uh,” Michael said.  “Who the fuck are you?”

“Hey, you’re the one standing outside my apartment, what do you want?” Justin asked.

“This is Brian’s apartment,” Michael pointed out.

“Mmm,” Justin said.  “Right, I know.”

Michael sighed.  “Why don’t you just get your things and get the hell out?”

“Excuse me?” Justin asked and moved to turn on the light.  He wanted to take a good look at the man in front of him.

“What are you doing using Brian’s clothes?” Michael asked like it was the end of the world.

Justin looked down at himself and then smiled when he realized it was true.  “Cool.”

“Who the hell are you?” Michael asked as he came inside.  “You take them off, right now.”

“Stay away from me, you pervert,” Justin said.

“Brian!” Michael yelled.

“Hey,” the blond protested.  “He’s sleeping.”

"So you decided to try out his clothes?" Michael asked crossing his arms.  "Brian!"

"Are you still hung up on that?" the blond asked.  "And stop it.  He's tired."

A few seconds later Brian appeared in front of them, naked and looking disoriented.  “What?” he barked.

“Who the fuck is this?” Michael asked.  “He’s wearing your clothes.”

"You're just not going to let it go, are you?" the blond asked Michael like he was a five year old while looking at him with depreciation.

Brian stared at Justin and smirked.  “You look hot.”

The blond felt his cock jumping.  He swallowed and then brushed it off.  “Yeah, um, who is he?”

“That’s Mikey,” Brian said.

Justin remembered the name right away.  He knew that Brian had been talking to him a while back.  He was starting to get scared of who Michael was.  Maybe it was some kind of boyfriend that Brian had before.

“He’s my best friend,” Brian said as he walked over to them.

“You could get some clothes on,” Justin said, yeah, he had a jealous streak on him.

“Nothing he hasn’t seen before,” Brian pointed out.  “What is going on?”

“You said you were coming to Babylon,” Michael said.  “And I thought we could go together.”

“We’re busy,” Justin said.

Michael turned to look at Justin.  “He’s done with you now.”

“What?” Justin asked.  “What is he babbling about?”

Brian pinched the bridge of his nose. 

“I’m talking about how he already had you tonight and he doesn’t want more,” Michael said.  “Brian fucks a guy once and that’s it.”

“Well,” Justin said.  “He’s had me again and again and again for months now,” Justin said smirking.

Michael looked from one man to the other.  “Who…well fuck me.  You’re Justin.”

The blond liked hearing that Brian’s friend knew who he was.  “Yes, none other.”

The older man rolled his eyes.  He looked at Brian, waiting for the brunet to move and get dressed.  “Well, are we leaving or what?”

“No,” Justin said.  “We’re not going.”

“I’m not talking to you,” Michael said.

“You’re so fucking rude,” Justin told him.  “Didn’t your mom teach you any manners?”

“You little shit…” Michael said.

“Michael,” Brian said as he sighed.  “Come on now.  How old are you?  And you’re letting him get to you.”

Michael was fuming.  The blond smirked. 

“Brian,” Justin said.  “Tell him to go.  You guys can go out some other time.  Today is my day.”

“Oh, that’s right,” Michael hissed.  “You’re his boss.  You can order him to whore himself to you.”

“Fuck you!” Justin hissed moving closer.  “I’m asking him as his boyfriend.”

Michael took a step back.  Then he started laughing.  “Brian doesn’t do boyfriends.”

Justin frowned and looked at the brunet and then back at Michael.  “Brian is my boyfriend and because I asked so nicely, he’ll tell you to leave,” he said and then stared at his lover again.

Brian knew that look that infuriated him.  He knew the storm that was getting cooked up behind those blue eyes.  He was actually kind of proud that the teenager had held his own against Michael.  It really wasn’t much of a choice.  Michael was his best friend and would always be, but Justin…he was the guy he was fucking.  The man he couldn’t get out of his head and if he knew one thing, it was not to piss the blond because he wanted to keep on fucking him, for one thing.  And secondly, if he had to hurt someone’s feelings, it wouldn’t be Justin’s.

“Mikey,” Brian said walking to his friend. “I’ll call you later.”

“You’re shitting me, right?” Michael asked.  “Oh, I get it.  You’re scared of losing your job.”

“Tell yourself whatever helps you sleep at night,” Justin said.

Brian looked back.  “Justin,” he hissed.

“Fine,” Justin told him.  “I’m going back to bed.”

“Are you kidding me?” Michael asked.

“I like…spending time with him, Mikey,” Brian said and smiled.  He wanted his friends to see that he was happy.

“You’ve lost your mind, Brian,” Michael told him.  “Look, call me, later.  We’ll talk.  I know the kind of trouble you will get in if you don’t obey the spoiled brat.”

Brian sighed and watched as Michael left.  When he closed the door and turned off the light, he walked back to the bedroom. He stopped before getting on the bed.  He could see that Justin was sitting on the middle of the bed.

“He called me a spoiled brat,” Justin hissed.  “And you didn’t say anything.”

“You’re a spoiled brat,” Brian said smirking.

“Mmm,” Justin muttered.

Brian sighed and got in the bed.  “You’re my brat, remember?”

Justin’s smile started out slowly.  “Brian,” he said as Brian got on top of him.

“What?” Brian asked.

“We’re boyfriends, right?” Justin asked.

There was a long silence.  Brian was frowning, not that Justin could see him.  Justin was biting his lower lip and wondering why Brian wasn’t answering him.

“I don’t do boyfriends,” the brunet finally said.

“You do me,” Justin said.  “Say you will be my boyfriend,” he said using a kid’s voice.

“Jus…” Brian whispered.  “I’ll fuck it up.”

“It can be fixed up,” Justin said.

“Not everything is solved with money,” Brian told him.

Justin didn’t say anything.  

“Is this a new concept for you?” Brian asked and chuckled.

Justin was staring at the brunet with anger in his eyes, not that Brian could see that.  Then Justin moved away.  

“What?” Brian asked.

“Forget it,” Justin told him.  

Brian sighed.  “Justin?” he asked in a low voice.

“Shut up, Brian,” Justin said, shoving the brunet slightly.  “I hate it when you make fun of me because I’m rich and you think I don’t know anything about life.  I know stuff.  I know that not everything can be fixed with money.  So please stop doing it.  I hate it!”

The taller man sighed.  “Jesus, come here,” he said pulling the blond to him.  He knew he had hurt his lover.  He could hear how pissed the young man was.

“No,” Justin said pulling away.  

He had a pout in place as he crossed his arms. 

“Don’t be such a baby, Justin,” Brian said throwing a pillow at the blond.  

Justin threw it back at the older man.  “Leave me alone, Brian.”

He was about to get out of the bed when Brian sat up quickly and pulled Justin back by the ankle.  Justin yelped in surprise and then gasped when he was hit by a pillow.  He got angry and grabbed a pillow of his own and that’s how the pillow fight started.  Justin retaliated by hitting Brian in the head.  Brian got up and hit Justin on the left shoulder and arm.  So Justin got up and hit the brunet in the stomach.

Slowly Justin’s frown turned into a smile and his anger left him.  The too of them were laughing as they hit each other with the pillows.  When it was over, because Brian pulled Justin's pillow away pushed him down and got on top of him, they laid caressing each other lazily.  Brian stole a few kisses here and there and Justin watched, with the help of the moon's light, the man on top of him with intensity.

“I’ll be yours,” Brian whispered in the blond’s ear.

Justin giggled and wrapped his arms around the brunet.  He knew that he always got what he wanted; money or not.  It was a skill, he knew it very well; he had worked on it all his life.