“Hey, Brian,” Emmett said when he found the brunet sitting alone at one of the tables.  “Where is your other half?”

Brian smirked.  “He’s at school.”

Ted shook his head and sat down with Emmett in front of Brian.  “I can’t believe you’re dating a high school kid.  Jesus, Brian.”

The brunet chuckled.  “I don’t believe it sometimes myself.”

Emmett smiled.  “You love him, don’t you?”

Brian laughed and didn’t answer.

“My god,” Ted said.  

“Well, I’m happy,” Emmett said.  “Brian deserves someone in his life and I can see that Justin cares about you.”

“What do you guys do, though?” Ted asked.  “I don’t mean sex.  I’m sure you guys do plenty of that.”

“Do you think about them often?” Emmett joked and Brian laughed along.

Ted shook his head and sighed.  “What I mean is…” he stopped and looked at Emmett.  “What they talk about.  What do you guys have in common?”

“We have things in common,” the brunet assured them.  “But there are also things we don’t particularly like from one another.  For example, I can’t stand the kind of music he listens to.”

Emmett frowned.

“I mean, it’s not bad, it’s just that I’ve never heard of it and the same goes for him,” Brian said.  “But sometimes he will put something on and without realizing it, I’ll be singing along.”

Ted and Emmett laughed at that.  

“We have different taste in clothes and I know about things that happened that he has no idea of,” Brian said smirking, as he remembered a few jokes he’d done and because Justin didn’t know about stuff from back when Brian was a teen, he didn’t get them.  “But then we do have a lot of things in common.”

Emmett nodded with a little smile.

“We like watching movies and it doesn’t matter what kind they are.  We go out to eat and we pretty much like the same food,” Brian related.  “We can talk about politics and you can’t imagine how aware he is of everything.  Sometimes we don’t agree on things and when he tells me his reasons, they are not half bad.”

Emmett looked at Ted with a giant smile. 

“We talk about his school and I might not be going through that now, but I can relate,” Brian told them.  “I help him with his homework when he’s stuck, which I know it’s never.  He just does it to be near me and share.  You know.”

Emmett giggled. 

“He’s very smart,” Brian said.  “He likes staying in more than he likes to go out but we compromise.  I like going to the club so we go from time to time.”

“What else?” Emmett asks.

“The most important thing,” Brian said.  “Aside from fucking like rabbits.”

Ted laughed at that.

“I care about what happens to him and he cares about me,” Brian explained.

“You’re totally in love, Brian,” Emmett said and smiled.  “That’s so beautiful.”

“Shut up,” the brunet said leaning back.

“Do you know any of his friends?” Emmett asked.  “Do you guys get along?”

“Well, I know who they are,” Brian said.  “But I just know one.  Vaughn, I went to his house once and we watched movies.”

“Seriously?” Ted asked and then opened his mouth.  “You hung around with teenagers.”

The man laughed as he nodded.  “They talked about their problems in life…which consisted of their parents not letting them live their lives.”

“That’s so cute,” Emmett said.

“You would think that,” Ted pointed out.

Brian shrugged and smirked.  He remembered how Justin kept his fingers interlaced with him pretty much all of that evening.  He didn’t care about anything else that night.  He was just happy to be with the blond.

“What?” Emmett asked.  “What did you remember?”

Brian frowned as he looked at Emmett.

“You were smiling like a fool,” Ted pointed out with a smirk.

Just then Michael arrived. 

“Brian,” he said.  “I thought it was going to be just you and me.”

Emmett frowned and thought that maybe Brian had something important to say to Michael.  He got up and gave Ted a look so the man would follow his actions.  “I’ll see you guys later.”

Once they were gone, Michael sat down.

“How is it going?” Brian asked, taken a little aback with Michael’s attitude.   He didn’t know why Michael had to talk like that to Ted and Emmett.  They were all friends and used to share a booth in the mornings before.

“It’s been okay,” Michael assured him.  “It’s been a while since we’ve talked.  I guess you’ve been busy.”

“I guess I have,” the younger of the two commented.

“Hello boys,” Debbie said to them with a big smile.  “Sorry, I didn’t come before.  As you can see, we’re swamped.”

Brian and Michael placed their order and she was gone in heartbeat to get it.

“So, how are things?” Michael asked.  

The brunet shrugged.  “The agency is coming along nicely.  I really like it.”

Michael nodded.  “That’s good.”

Brian leaned back and rubbed his lips with his index finger.  “What about you, Mikey?  What have you been up to?”

“Not much,” Michael answered.  “I might get a promotion at work.”

“That’s nice,” Brian said smiling.  “You deserve it.  You are a hard worker.”

The older man shrugged at that.  “It would be good.  I would be able to help Ma a lot more.”

“And yourself,” Brian pointed out.

“You’re always looking out for me, Brian,” Michael said, giving his best friend a smile.  

“That’s what friends are for,” the man pointed out.

“Here is the coffee,” Debbie said.  “I’ll bring the rest in a second.”

“Thanks Ma,” Michael said smiling.

“I brought you some toast,” Debbie said looking at Brian.  “And you better eat or I’m telling Justin.”

Brian laughed and nodded.

Michael rolled his eyes.  He watched as his mother left before he focused on Brian.  “You don’t have to eat that just because she says so.”

Brian shrugged.

“What, you’re scared of Justin?” Michael said.

Brian frowned at that but kept quiet.  He wasn’t going to argue with Michael. 

“You should so leave him,” Michael said.  “Really, he’s no good for you.  Just do it, Brian.  All you have to do is pay him his money back and send him away.  Ever since he got into your life, you have had to change so much.  We don’t hang out like we used to; I just know that it’s because he doesn’t like me.  What?  He tells you that he doesn’t want you with me.  I bet it’s that.  He’s no good for you, Brian, seriously.”

Brian couldn’t believe all he was hearing.  "You should know me well enough to know that I don't like it when someone tells me what to do," Brian said.

"But if it's Justin..." Michael tried to speak.

"Shut the fuck up," Brian hissed.  "You don't get it, do you?"

"Get what?" Michael asked.  "I see the way he is.  He wants something and he gets it, just like that."

"Yeah," Brian said nodding.  "But he's my boyfriend, Michael.  I would give him the fucking sky if I could.  I know he's a brat, Michael.  I know that.  That's the way he is.  And I deal with it just fine.  That doesn't mean that I lost my mind.  He hasn’t made me change…I’ve done that on my own.”

“Why?” Michael asked.

“I don’t know,” Brian told him honestly.  “It just happened.  I don’t like going to places if he’s not with me.  I mean, it’s not like I’m going to die but I like spending time with him.  I think about him when he’s not present and I always wonder what he’s doing.”

Michael scoffed at Brian’s words.

“He can be demanding,” Brian said.  “And he has ways of making me do things that no one else can.  He knows he can flash that smile and get whatever he wants from me.  He knows I’m weak when it comes to him.”

Michael frowned.  He couldn’t believe what he was hearing.  It was not his best friend talking.

“But I also know what to do to make him do what I want,” Brian explained.  “I own him, Mikey.  He’s my brat.”

Michael shook his head as he listened to Brian.

"And I’m his man,” Brian kept talking.  “We love each other.”

"What did you just say?" Michael asked.

"I do, Mikey," Brian told his friend smiling.  "I'm in love with him and if you make me choose between you and him...I'll pick him."

"Over me?" Michael asked.  "Your best friend?"

"You're not acting like it," Brian pointed out.  “You keep going after him all the time.  Just give him a chance.”

Michael frowned.  “This is not you.”

“I know,” Brian said.  “But…I don’t know.  I like being with him.  Shit, I prefer to be with him just watching TV or talking than being in Babylon fucking all night.  Isn’t that fucking crazy?  I know this is not me, Michael.  I know that, but I won’t change this for anything in the world.  I want him in my life and that’s final.”

Michael felt his stomach turning.  He stared at Brian not sure what to say next.  He could see that the brunet had set his mind.  There was nothing he could do but wait until Justin got bored of the brunet.  Then he would be there for Brian when the man needed him.

***

“I didn’t know if you guys were coming,” Bobby said when she saw Justin and Brian walking hand in hand towards them.

“I invited them,” Vaughn said as Justin sat down on the pool chair. 

“Sorry, we’re late,” the blond said.

“Hi, Brian,” Vaughn said smiling.

Brian smirked.  “Hey,” he replied.

“Justin,” Celeste said smiling and then arched a brow as she looked at Brian who just stood next to the blond.

“Problem?” Brian asked.

The blond sighed hoping that there weren’t any problems.  He didn’t like Brian to feel uncomfortable. 

“Let me tell Gail to get us some drinks,” Vaughn said.

“With alcohol in mine, please,” Brian said and smirked.  He pulled a chair and sat next to the blond.

Justin leaned closer to kiss his man.  He pulled back and smiled at the man letting him know it was okay.  He knew that Brian didn’t like being there but he did it for him. 

“So,” Celeste said.  “What have you been up to, Justin?”

“Not much,” the blond answered.  “Just trying to finish with my studies, you know.  Maybe I’ll be moving out of my house.”

“Where are you going to go?” Bobby asked.

Justin smiled at that.  “With Brian.”

Celeste started laughing.  “Are you serious?  You’re going to leave your house to be with him?”

Brian didn’t like the tone of her voice.  He knew what she was implying; that Justin was leaving his palace to get into a dump.  And he would flat out tell Justin he was crazy and to stay with his parents if it wasn’t because of lately it was worst being without his blond.  He was going to work hard to be able to give Justin everything he could.

“What’s wrong with that?” Justin asked as he stared at them, daring them to say something.

“So,” Vaughn said when he came back.  “Are you guys going to get in the pool?”

“No,” Celeste said reclining back on her seat.

“We didn’t bring a swimsuit,” Brian said smirking as he looked at the blond.

Justin laughed and ran a hand over Brian’s left thigh.  “I wouldn’t mind watching you naked,” he muttered.

“Uh,” Vaughn said frowning as he looked at Brian and Justin.  “I could lend you mine, Jus.”

“Brian could go in naked.  I wouldn’t mind that,” Bobby said and laughed.

“He looks like he has a nice body,” Celeste said smirking.  “Go ahead, strip.”

“No,” Brian told her.

“Why not?” Celeste asked.

“I’m not a piece of meat,” Brian told her.  

“You’re not much of anything else,” the girl told him.

Vaughn didn’t like where things were headed.  “I do have a few things that can fit you, Brian,” he said to the man.  He could see Justin’s frown in place and knew that the girls were hurting him by attacking Brian.

“I’m not in the mood,” Brian said frowning.

“Maybe we should go,” Justin said sighing.

Vaughn shook his head and sat down.  

“Don’t go, Jus,” Bobby told him.  “Stay. We have missed you.”

Brian scoffed.  “You really have a weird way of being friends with him.”

“Was I talking to you?” Bobby asked.

“You’re being awfully rude,” Brian responded.  “I thought you would have better manners, with being rich and all.”

Bobby was shocked to say the least.  Vaughn bit his lower lip and tried hard not to laugh.  Justin was smiling as he looked at his boyfriend.  Celeste was glaring at Brian, not liking the way Brian talked to Bobby.

“Who do you think you are?” Celeste asked.

The older man arched a brow.

Celeste narrowed her eyes at the brunet.  “You have no right to talk to us like that,” she informed him.

The brunet decided it was time to ignore her.  He wasn’t going to argue with the girl.

“What is your problem?” Vaughn asked Celeste. 

“She doesn’t want me here,” Brian told them.  “I think I better go.”

“You do that,” she said.  “You don’t belong here,” Celeste spat out.

“Thank god,” Brian said.  “I wouldn’t want to be a rich spoil kid with nothing better to do with my time but think I’m better than everyone.”

“Oh my god,” Bobby said.  “How dare you?”

Gail came outside with a few drinks on a tray.  

“You’re going to let him tell you what to do, Justin?” Celeste asked.  “He says, let’s go and you follow like a puppy.”

Justin glared at her.  "Back off!"

"Justin," Celeste said in a deadly tone.

“Leave me and him alone already,” Justin told her.  “You’re acting so crazy.”

Celeste narrowed her eyes.  "I can't believe you Justin."

“What is it?” Justin asked.  “Why the fuck are you being like this?  You’ve never acted like this.  All there is left to do is for you to tell me that you don’t like Brian.  Why? ‘Cause he has no money.  Well, fuck you for having too much.”

“How dare you?” Celeste asked.  “You’ve changed so much since you’ve been hanging with him.”

Brian sighed and looked at Gail.  “Which one has alcohol?”

“None,” she answered.  “I thought he was joking about someone being old enough to drink.  I’ll get you something,” she said, setting the tray on the table and going back into the house.

“I thought you didn’t care about Brian being…” Justin said and stopped.

“Poor,” Bobby added.  “It’s just that…you hang with us and…”

“Oh!” Justin said.  “My bad.  I didn’t know that Brian being my boyfriend was going to affect your social life.  Well fuck your social life.  I don’t care about what people are going to say.  So if you do and you want to stop being my friend, go right ahead.”

“Let’s go,” Brian told the blond.

“Guys,” Vaughn said as he got up.  “Um, you don’t have to go.”

Justin got up from the chair.  “I’ll talk to you later.”

“He should so leave,” Bobby told Vaughn.  “This is no place for you Brian.  You should know that.”

Vaughn sighed and shook his head.  “I think you and Celeste should be the ones to leave.”

“You two have some fucking nerve!” Celeste hissed. 

Bobby got up quickly and started walking out of there.  Celeste made sure to glare at everyone before she left.

"I can't believe you talked to her like that," Vaughn said and smiled.  "Wow."

"You kicked them out," Justin pointed out.

The two boys laughed.

"You know," Brian said.  "We need rules, like no total silence while we're here, but no drama moments either."

Justin laughed as he leaned towards the man and kissed him.

“None of that either, please,” Vaughn complained but he was snickering.

Brian and Justin laughed at that.  

“Let’s watch some movies,” Vaughn said.  “God, some pretty cool stuff that dad got.  No one has seen them before.”

The brunet interlaced his fingers with the blond.  “Sure, let’s.”

Justin couldn’t stop smiling.  He didn’t needed people like Celeste and Bobby in his life if they were going to make him choose between them and Brian.  Brian was the most important thing in his world and anyone that fucked with that didn’t exist in Justin’s world.  

***

“Hey guys,” Emmett said.

Brian smiled as he stopped in front of Ted, Emmett and Michael.  He had his arm wrapped around Justin’s shoulders.  

“What are you doing here?” Michael asked.

“Brian said he wanted to go out,” Justin said.  “And here we are.  Can I have a beer?”

Brian leaned closer.  “No,” he whispered.

Justin pouted but smiled.  Brian knew that smile.  It told him that one way or another, the blond was going to have a beer before they left Babylon.  He chuckled at that and asked for a beer for himself.  He wanted to see what the blond had planned.

“You know,” Justin said standing in front of the brunet.  “When I get angry, I start pouting, don’t I?”

Brian nodded slowly and took a sip from his beer. 

“And then I get a headache because of that,” Justin told him.  

“What are you, a woman?” Brian asked.

Justin frowned and then smiled as he ran his hand over Brian’s chest.

“We should go dancing,” Emmett said.

“Yeah,” Justin said as he leaned close to Brian and pulled him by the back of the neck.  He kissed the man hard and rubbed against him before he pulled back.  Then he went with Emmett to the dance floor.

“What was that all about?” Ted asked.

Brian licked his lips.  That was a message that Justin was getting his beer or Brian wasn’t getting him.  So Brian thought he could play the game.   He watched his blond dancing with Emmett and he felt something close to jealousy, but kept reminding himself that they were just dancing.  He saw the many guys trying to get to Justin but the blond kept shaking his head and dancing with Emmett.  

“Everyone wants him,” Ted pointed out, holding his beer.

Brian knew that.  “He’s hot,” he answered.

“Does he fuck other guys?” Michael asked.

“No,” Brian said.  “We kind of agreed that we were going to be exclusive.”

Ted was shocked.  “You two are monogamous? No way?  Brian, it’s you.”

The brunet sighed and kept staring at the dance floor.  He felt kind of vulnerable knowing that his friends knew.  

“I can’t believe that he’s making you do that,” Michael said. 

“He’s not,” Brian answered.  “He says that if I fuck someone else, he doesn’t want to know.”

“Wow,” Ted said.  “And still you choose to not fuck anyone else.”

“Exactly,” Brian said, proud of himself.  

“Well, sooner or later he will find someone else,” Michael said.

Ted looked at Michael but didn’t say anything.  He couldn’t believe that Michael was saying those things to Brian, who was supposed to be his best friend.  

“You know that,” Michael said.

Brian was hurt because his friend was telling him that he wasn't good enough for anyone and also because he knew that it was true.  The blond would eventually come to stumble into someone younger and better.  He was sure of that. Emmett and Justin choose that moment to go back.

“He dances amazingly,” Emmett said looking at Brian.

The brunet shrugged.

“So,” Justin said.  “Buy me a beer.”

“Sure,” the brunet told him.

Justin pulled away and frowned.  “Seriously, just like that?”

“Yeah,” Brian answered and moved away to get it.

The blond frowned wondering what had happened to his boyfriend.  A guy came behind him and put his hand on Justin’s back.  The blond turned around to see who it was.

“I’m Marshall,” the man said.

“Uh, okay,” the blond said.  “I’m here with someone.”

Just then Brian came behind the blond and gave Marshall a look that told him he wanted him dead. 

“Okay,” the guy said and walked away.

"Do you want to do him?" Brian asked as he pressed his hard cock against his boyfriend.  “Tell me.”

Justin's chest heaved and smiled.  “He’s hot,” he answered.  “Why?”

“Mmm,” the brunet mused.

“I won’t fuck him,” Justin assured him.

“Why not?” Brian asked.

“Because my body belongs to you and nobody else,” Justin told him.  “And you better remember you’re mine as well.”

“Do not tell me what to do,” Brian said.

“You’re mine,” Justin said.  “And I’m yours.  Do you want to change that?  Are you tired of me?  Is that it?”

Brian sighed.  “I’m not.”

“Then keep fantasizing about them like I do,” Justin told him. "I...you're here with me tonight, Brian.  Please...don't...don't do anything stupid.  At least for tonight you’re all mine.”

The brunet caressed Justin’s face and pulled him to him.  He gave Justin his beer.  “I’m always yours and no one else’s.”

Justin smiled at that.  “Are you okay?”

“Sure,” the brunet told him.  “Now, what do you fantasize about?”

The blond laughed at that and drank from the bottle he was holding.  “Wouldn’t you want to know?”

“Tell me,” the brunet said as he pulled the blond even closer to him.

Justin licked Brian’s neck.  “I think about me fucking one of them while he sucks your cock.”

“Yeah,” Brian muttered.

“I think about you fucking me while I fuck someone,” the blond moaned.  “Or one of them, sucking me while you fuck them.”

“I like your thoughts,” the brunet told him.

The blond smiled at that.  “Here, hold my beer.  I’m going to the bathroom.”

Brian nodded and watched him go.

“You look happy,” Emmett said and put his hand on Brian’s crotch.  “Very happy.”

Brian laughed and swatted the man’s hand away.  “Stop it.”

“That guy is going after him,” Michael said.

Everyone turned to see that Marshall was hot on Justin’s heels. 

“Aren’t you going to follow him?” Ted asked.

The brunet didn’t say anything.  He wasn’t going to go follow Justin into the bathroom.  He wasn’t the boy’s babysitter and if Justin wanted to fuck someone else, he had no say on it.  About ten minutes later, Justin was coming back to them.

“So,” Michael said.  “How was it?”

“How was what?” Justin asked taking Brian’s beer in his hand.  “You know how many guys are in there fucking?  My god.  That’s not right.  I mean, that’s what the backroom is for, right?  What the hell?”

Brian smirked at that.

“What about the guy?” Michael asked.  “You fucked him there as well?”

The blond frowned.  “I wouldn’t even fuck Brian in there.”

“Seriously?” Emmett asked.

“He’s not lying,” Brian assured them.  “He’s such a snob,” he joked.

Justin smiled and wrapped his arm around Brian’s waist.  “Love you,” he said looking up at the brunet.

“What about the guy that was just here?” Michael asked not believing the blond for a second.

“Oh,” Justin said.  “You mean the guy that followed me.  He tried to kiss me, but I think he understands now that I’m private property.”

“He’s limping,” Emmett said when he saw the same guy again.

“I kind of had to hit him on the balls for the message to get through,” Justin told them a like a little kid.

Ted laughed at that.  He looked at Michael who looked pissed but there was nothing he could do about that.  He knew right then that Justin was the guy for Brian. 

Brian bent down and captured the blond's lips into a slow sensual kiss.  His hands moved up and down Justin's back and ass.  He wanted the blond so much at that moment.  Happy that Justin, for the moment wanted no one but him.

***

Justin smiled as he hung up the phone.  Today was the big opening of Kinnetic.  He had come up with the name and to his surprise, Brian had agreed to use it.  The man told him it was perfect for his business.   There was a knock on the door and Justin sighed.  He opened the door and his mother came inside.

“You’re not going out, are you?” she asked seeing that he was half way dressed and by the looks of it, was to a nice place.

“I’m going to a party,” the blond told him.

“You can’t,” Jennifer said.  “Your dad and I have some guests.  It would be good for you to stay and meet them.”

The blond frowned.  “Uh, can’t.”

“Justin,” she warned.

“I can’t, Mom,” the blond told her.  “I promised…I have to go to this thing.  It’s important to me.”

“This is important for your father and me,” she explained.

The blond sighed.  “I have a life too, you know.”

“Do not start, young man,” she said raising her voice.

The blond smiled.  “Okay, mom.  I’ll be here.”

Jennifer thought that was way too easy.  “Give me the keys to your car.”

“What?” Justin asked.  “Are you serious?”

“Yes,” she told him.

“Fine,” Justin said, walking to the dresser and picking them up.  He walked over to her and handed them to his mother.  

As soon as she was out of the room he picked his phone.  The first person he called was Brian.  He let him know he was going to be a little bit late but that he would be there.  Brian told him it was no problem at all and that he was going to be waiting.  Then the blond called the person that was fast becoming his best friend, Vaughn.  He’d always thought he could count on Celeste for anything but he’d been proven wrong.  

“What’s up?” Vaughn asked.

“I got major problems right now, man,” Justin said.  “My mom is making me stay for some dinner.”

“So what?” Vaughn asked.

“Brian’s big night is tonight!” Justin hissed.

“Oh shit,” the boy said.  “That’s today?”

“Yes,” the blond said.  “I’m not even dressed.  I have to dodge my parents and somehow get there when I don’t even have a car.”

“And you want me to do what?” Vaughn asked.  “I don’t have a license.”

“I know that,” Justin said rolling his eyes.  “But you can come and pick me up with someone.  There are plenty of cars at your house.”

“And if I touch any of them, my father is probably going to kill me…or worse,” the boy said.

“Please,” Justin begged.  “Brian is waiting for me and I so NEED to be there for him.  You know that.”

Vaughn sighed.  “God, Justin.”

“What about the limo?” Justin asked.

“My mom is using that,” the boy said.  “And since I’m not supposed to go out, there is no driver here.”

“Shit,” Justin cursed.

“But,” Vaughn said and took a deep breath.  “I’ll be there.”

“Promise,” Justin said.

“Yes,” Vaughn told him.

The blond hung up with a big smile in place.  Then he went to get ready.  About an hour later, Brian was calling him wondering where he was.  He promised he was on his way even though he wasn’t.  Ten minutes after that he received a message that Vaughn was waiting for him outside the property.  So the blond snuck out of his house and ran as fast as he could to get to the car.

“My god,” Justin said out of breath.  “I feel like I’m in one of those movies,” he said once he was inside the car.

Vaughn laughed and peeled out of there.  Justin ran a hand over the interior of the car.  

“You took the Jaguar?” Justin asked and laughed.  “If you’re going to get punished, might as well go all the way out, right?”

“You know it,” the boy said.

The blond laughed at that.  “I like this car,” he muttered.  “Mmphm.”

“What?” Vaughn asked with a frown.

“I think I won’t have a car soon,” Justin said.  “Because I’m going tell them about me and Brian.”

“Then don’t tell them,” Vaughn pointed out.

The blond sighed.  “But I want to live with him.”

“Then fuck the car,” Vaughn said smiling.

Justin laughed.  “Fuck the car.”

They talked about all that might happen once the blond’s parents found out the truth.  Vaughn assured Justin that they would keep being friends no matter what. 

“Okay,” Justin said when they arrived at the place.  “Call me tomorrow.”

Vaughn nodded.  “Say congratulations to Brian.”

The blond smiled.  “I will,” he said and closed the door.  Then he walked to the agency.  He wasn’t the only one on his way there.  Once inside the foyer, he had to wait in line to get into the party.  Then he realized that they were asking for invitations.  The blond pouted and realized he didn’t have one.

“Hi,” Cynthia said and waited for him to hand her the card.

“I don’t have one of those,” Justin said.  “But I was invited.”

“And you are?” she asked frowning.

“Justin Taylor,” he told her.

Cynthia smiled right away.  She was happy to finally put a face to the name.  She had been surprised to see the blond there because he was just a kid.  She quickly told Tamara to keep collecting the invitations before she turned her attention to Justin. “Come with me,” she told him.  “Brian’s been waiting for you.”

The blond smiled.  “I know.  I’m so late.”

The woman shook her head.  “It’s alright,” she said and let him to Brian’s office.  “Look what I found.”

Brian looked up from his desk and quickly got up.  He walked to the blond and pulled him into a hug.  Cynthia smiled and moved out as soon as Brian started kissing the blond.

“Bri,” Justin said pulling back.  “You’re shaking.”

The brunet sighed and opened his mouth to deny it but then didn’t.  He was nervous as hell.  He knew that everyone was counting on him.  He couldn’t fail Justin after all the blond had done for him.  And it was scary knowing that it all could go downhill. 

The blond smiled.  “It will be okay.”

Brian nodded and grinned.  “You look hot.”

Justin laughed at that.  “Shouldn’t we be outside talking to everyone?”

The older man nodded.  “Come on,” he said grabbing Justin’s hand.

“Wait,” he said.  “They’ll know we’re together.  Doesn’t that bother you?”

“Justin,” Brian said.  “I’m not going to hide to anyone.  Whoever doesn’t like it, can fuck off.”

Justin smiled and went out with the man.  They talked to a lot of people then Brian gave a speech and everyone applauded.  The blond saw Ted who informed him he was going to be working for Brian.  Justin was happy for the brunet.  He got to meet a few other people that were going to be working there.  He drank very little because he wanted to be alert.  He always stood next to Brian, giving him the strength he needed.

By the time they came out of there it was two in the morning.  Justin was happy how things had turned out and he knew that the brunet was too.  He briefly thought about his mother and snickered.  He checked his cell phone and saw that he had two messages.  He didn’t even bother to check them.  He knew it was his mother and no one else. 

“Are you going home?” Brian asked.

“I’m going with you,” the blond assured him.

The man nodded and walked with Justin towards his Jeep.

“What is this?” Justin asked.

“This is from the money I managed to save working for your father,” the man said.  “It’s used but it will do.”

“Cool,” Justin said.  “Are we going to christen it?”

“Is that all you think about?” Brian asked arching a brow.

“Yes,” Justin told him.

“Good boy,” Brian said and pulled him into a kiss.

“I want to fuck you,” Justin said.

Brian smirked.  “Let’s get out of here,” was the man’s reply.

They got into the Jeep and Brian drove home.  Brian parked in the parking lot even though he had to pay.  He wasn’t about to lose the only means of transportation he had.  Then the two of them walked to his building.  Once inside they got naked in different parts of the apartment.  Brian got naked while he made sure to check the locks and turned the lights off while Justin did in on the bedroom and waited for Brian.

“So,” Justin said once Brian was lying next to him.  “I like Cynthia.”

Brian snorted.

“She knows you very well,” the blond pointed out before kissing Brian’s neck.

“I guess,” Brian muttered.  

The blond straddled Brian’s lap.  He kissed the man hard.  His hard cock rubbed against Brian’s abdomen.  Brian’s cock was cradled by Justin’s ass.  He pushed his hips up as he lost himself on Justin.  He gripped Justin’s head back by the hair and then licked the neck slowly, leaving a trail of saliva.  The wet skin shone in the darkness.

“I want you so bad,” Justin moaned.  “Brian.”

The brunet kissed the blond again.  Then he lay back with Justin secured in his arms.  They were rubbing against each other frantically until Brian pushed the younger man away. 

“I don’t want to come like this,” Brian told him.

Justin nodded and moved to get the condoms and lube.  Once he had them on the bed, he pushed Brian back.  He licked the man’s neck and then moved down to kiss Brian’s chest.  He sucked the man’s nipples and moved up to kiss Brian.  While he did that, his hand started to jerk Brian off. 

“Can I fuck you?” Justin asked.  “Brian, please.”

Brian kept quiet as he laid there with his eyes closed.  Justin pulled away and got on his knees to the side of Brian.  He bent down and started licking the lower part of Brian’s abdomen.  Brian groaned and rotated his hips hoping that Justin would touch him again.  The blond smiled and started sucking the tip of Brian’s cock. 

“Yes,” Brian hissed and arched up with pleasure attacking his body.

The blond pulled away and slowly turned Brian around.  The brunet didn’t resist it.  He had given his answer already when he didn’t say no to the blond.  

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Justin muttered as he grabbed the lube.  

The older man waited and smiled when warm fingers breeched him.  He knew that the blond had taken his time warming up the liquid.  He opened his legs wider and tried to control his body.  He didn’t want to come yet.  Justin worked silently.  When he knew that Brian was ready for him, he grabbed a condom and put it on.  He kissed Brian’s right shoulder before he started pushing inside.

“Fuck,” Brian hissed.

“Oh god,” Justin moaned as he entered his heaven.

Brian closed his eyes and moaned his pleasure.  He couldn’t believe how easy it was for him to give himself to the blond.  It was perfect.  Justin making love to him was a wonderful thing.  He didn’t have time to wonder why he called it making love.

“You’re so good,” Justin said and pulled almost all the way out.  “Fucking hell.  I forgot how good it is.”

The brunet grunted once Justin pushed inside of him again.  He gripped the pillows and licked his lips.  He could feel the hotness enveloping him already.  He gripped the blond inside of him and smiled when he managed to make Justin shout out loud his name.  Their pace was slow, for as long as they could keep it that way.  Then Justin lost it and hammered inside his boyfriend.  He came hard in a blinding haze.  Brian was soon to follow.  Justin’s body dropped on top of Brian as he tried to breathe normally again.

Brian didn’t mind at all to have Justin’s weight on him.  He loved to feel protected by the blond that way.  He knew that soon enough Justin was going to have to pull out.  He knew how empty he was going to feel then.  So he just enjoyed it. 

“Bri,” the blond muttered as he pulled out of his man, slowly.   Then he got rid of the condom.  He kneeled on the bed for a few seconds as he stared at Brian’s back.  He crawled up to the man and kissed him on the back of it.  Then he moved to the side and wrapped his arms around the man.

"I love you, Brian," Justin told him.

Brian smiled at that but kept quiet.  The minutes just kept passing and they started to fall asleep.  None of them cared about the mess they’d made.  They would clean it as well as themselves eventually.

"I want to marry you," the blond whispered as he closed his eyes.

The brunet frowned and waited for Justin to say something else.  He smiled when he realized that Justin had fallen asleep.  He turned around and sat up.  He looked at his blond and thought about the last thing Justin had said to him and he couldn't wait to see if that day ever arrived.  He knew real well that he was in too deep and wouldn’t even pretend like he was going to fight it.