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Brian was scanning Babylon’s dance floor, desperate for someone who could attract and hold his interest.  He had just received a most unsatisfactory blowjob in the backroom about ten minutes ago, and he was looking for a distraction from that disappointment.  He had glimpsed a gorgeous blond dancing with two guys, but he hadn’t seen him in a while.  Damn, he could move!  He was probably very busy right now with those two guys.

Brian gave up his perch on the scaffolding and started moving down the metal steps toward the bar.  If he couldn’t get a decent blowjob, he could at least obliterate his mind with some Jim Beam.  As he turned the corner approaching the bar, he saw the blond that he had been eyeing earlier.  He was at the bar sipping a nearly empty Sam Adams, leaning with his back to the bar, and searching the crowd in a bored manner.  

Brian walked up to the bar beside the blond.  He made eye contact with him quickly before turning away to order.  “Double Beam.”  The bartender went off to pour Brian’s drink.  Brian was taken with the blond now that he had seen him up close.  He had the most beautiful eyes—bright blue.  Brian turned to the blond as his drink was served up.  “Can I get you another Sam Adams?” Brian asked.

The blond flashed a grin and said, “Sure.”

“And a Sam Adams, too,” Brian said to the bartender.

“Hi, my name’s Justin.  What’s yours?”

“I’m Brian.”  The bartender brought the Sam Adams, and Brian put a twenty on the bar for the two drinks.  Brian raised his double Beam toward Justin and said, “Cheers.”  

Justin echoed his toast and clinked his Sam Adams bottle with Brian’s Beam.  “Thanks for the drink, Brian.”

Brian smirked and leaned against the bar.  “Anytime.”

Justin looked at Brian’s profile with his peripheral vision.  He liked what he saw—lean, tall and sexy.  Brian smelled great too.  Sometimes that was the only thing that Justin needed.  He could be walking anywhere, smell nice cologne, and instantly fall in lust with just a smell.  Brian was wearing nice cologne that mixed with cigarettes and the scent of his leather jacket.  Justin was wondering what his body really smelled like.  Wondered how the skin on his stomach tasted.  He wondered what his skin would smell like right before he woke up in the morning.  He wondered what kind of soap he used in the shower.  Justin figured if he played his cards right, he might find out.

“Wanna dance?” Justin asked.

“Sure.”  

The first line of Breakfast in Vegas by Praga Kahn reverberated through Babylon.  It was one of Justin’s favorite songs, but he had never heard it played here.  “Oh, my God.  I love this fuckin song!” Justin exclaimed.  

<b>Breakfast in Vegas
Praga Khan

<i>I Smell Your Sweat On My Skin 
Breakfast In Vegas On Cocaine And Gin 

Cruisin' For Trouble And Begging For Pain 
Craving For Pleasure, A Sickening Game 
It's After Midnight, We Lost Track Of Time 
You Should Be Going Now, Into The Night 
What Did I Pay You To Make You Stay 

You Never Know When Enough Is Too Much 
A Crying Sin, Out Of Sight Out Of Touch 
The Personal Things Babe, You Keep Inside 
Let Me Tell You Something There's No Place To Hide 
What Did I Pay You To Make You Stay 

I Smell Your Sweat On My Skin 
Breakfast In Vegas On Cocaine And Gin</b></i>

Brian just followed Justin onto the dance floor.  He had never heard the song, but he had seen Justin dance, and he couldn’t wait to see him up close and personal.  Justin immediately began to lose himself to the beat.  Brian danced too, but he mostly paid attention to the wildly gyrating Justin.  Justin knew every beat of the song, and twisted his body in time with the music.  Brain couldn’t take his eyes away from Justin.  He was wearing a sexy, light blue t-shirt that hugged his slim body.  His perfectly shaped behind was encased in a pair of tight, dark black jeans.  Brian hadn’t brought anyone back to his loft in a few months, but maybe Justin could be an exception.  Ever since he had chased away a stalker a few months ago, Brian had been leery of inviting one-night stands to his home.  Brian was starting to get hard just watching Justin dance.  

After the song was over, Brian whispered into Justin’s ear, “Wanna get out of here?”

“What did you have in mind?” Justin asked with his lips against Brian’s ear.

“My place is only five minutes away.”

“OK,” Justin breathed into Brian’s ear.

Brian grabbed Justin’s hand as they headed toward the exit.  Once outside, Brian asked, “Do you want to follow me in your car?”

“I took the bus.”

“OK,” Brian said as they approached Brian’s Jeep.  “Get in then.”

Brian unlocked the passenger’s door for Justin while Justin leaned against the Jeep.  Brian looked at Justin for a second before coming in for a soft, wet kiss.  Brian weaved his fingers through Justin’s long, blond hair, draped his body over Justin’s and felt Justin’s hard on against his hip.  When Brian pulled away, they were both breathing heavy and a bit flushed.  Brian walked around to his side of the Jeep, discretely adjusting his hard on in his tight jeans.  

The brief trip from Babylon to Brian’s loft was mostly quiet.  And thanks to Brian’s raging hard on, he made it to his place in less than three minutes.  He could hardly wait to see Justin’s naked body.  His skin was so fair; he must positively glow when he’s completely nude.  The blue lights over Brian’s bed would perfectly highlight every plane of Justin’s face, every shadow created by the play of lighting against his fair skin would be dark blue, and his deliciously blond hair would be electric blue.  Brian realized that the blue light was almost exactly the color of Justin’s eyes.

Justin and Brian leaned against opposite walls of the elevator, staring at each other lasciviously.  Justin’s blue eyes traveled the graceful slope of Brian’s full lips.  He focused on that indentation above the top lip.  What is that called?  I know it has a name.  I learned it in anatomy class…the philtrum.  That’s it!  Brian’s hazel eyes focused their attention on the leather necklace that encircled Justin’s pale throat.  I can’t wait to lick and suck his delicate neck.  As each explored the other’s body with their eyes, they could hear the increasing sounds of their quickening breaths.  

Brian practically lunged for the elevator door.  He wanted to be in the privacy of his loft as soon as possible.  He wanted that soft skin and silky hair all to himself to revel in.  He was looking forward to burying his face in those golden strands.  Brian couldn’t get the door to the loft opened fast enough.  He also noticed with some concern that his hands were shaking slightly.  He couldn’t remember the last time a man had affected his body like this.  As he entered his loft, Brian became uncharacteristically shy.  Instead of the animalistic pouncing that he had planned once the loft door was shut, he backed off toward the kitchen to get a bottled water.  Brian took a few sips as he watched Justin look around the loft.  He leaned over to take off his shoes and socks.  

Justin came up behind Brian while he was bent over, placed his hands on Brian’s slim hips, and said softly, “Your place is amazing.”  Brian jumped a little, startled by Justin’s sudden closeness.  Brian turned too quickly and knocked over his bottled water.  Justin had noticed a roll of paper towels on the kitchen island.  He grabbed a few sheets, crouched down next to Brian, and handed the towels to Brian.  “I’m sorry I startled you, Brian.”

“No…I don’t know.  I’m usually not this clumsy,” Brian stated sheepishly.  He started wiping up the water on the floor.  Justin realized that they would need more towels.  He stood and got more, crouched down again and helped Brian clean up the rest of the spill.  “Thanks,” Brian said quietly.

“No problem.  I practically caused it.”  Justin looked up at the same time that Brian did.  They were still crouched near the floor, so Justin stretched his hands to the floor and started to crawl toward Brian on all fours.  “I should give you a special apology for causing such a mess,” Justin said with a teasing gleam in his eyes.

Brian looked at those sparkling eyes and smirked.  Brian waited, crouching, until Justin was nose to nose with him.  “I’ll make sure the punishment fits the crime,” Brian said as he cocked his eyebrow at Justin.  Brian was feeling his usual confidence returning.  

“Mmmm,” Justin moaned, closing his eyes while imagining the possibilities.  “I hope so.”

Brian raised his hand to Justin’s face and brushed his fingers through the blond hair.  He cupped the side of Justin’s face as Justin relaxed, eyes still closed, into Brian’s outstretched hand.  Brian couldn’t stop looking at Justin.  Being this close to him took his breath away.  Justin licked his lips.  Brian moved forward to kiss his glistening, moistened lips and pushed through the thick blond hair to grab the back of Justin’s neck.  The softness of Justin’s lips was intoxicating to Brian’s senses.  He felt slightly drunk, but he knew that the two double Beams he had consumed earlier had run their course.  It was Justin who was making him feel so inebriated.  

Without losing contact between their lips, they both pushed up onto their knees.  Justin walked forward on his knees and pressed his upper body into Brian’s while his arms encircled Brian’s waist.  Justin snuck his hands under Brian’s shirt, so he could feel his bare skin.  Brian’s skin was hot to the touch.  Justin caressed up his back slowly, kneading Brian’s back muscles.  Justin heard Brian moaning as he worked on his back.  Brian seemed very tense, so Justin continued to try to work out some of his tension.  Brian kept his hands mostly in Justin’s hair, but sensually stroked his face and neck occasionally.  Some of the tension had eased out of Brian’s body, so Justin let his hands wander towards Brian’s ass.  He pulled Brian into him from behind and ground himself against Brian’s obvious hard on.  

Brian pulled away from the kiss first.  “Let’s go into the bedroom.  This floor is killing my knees.”  Brian laughed and rose, pulling up Justin to stand.  Brian kept a hold on Justin’s hand and led him up the few steps to his bedroom.  “So, what do you like to do?” Brian asked.

“I like long walks on the beach, going to the movies…” Justin’s voice trailed off as he started laughing at the look on Brian’s face.  “I’m just kidding.  I like to do a lot of things.  I’m versatile.”  Justin smiled and said quietly, “Right now I’d just like to see you naked.”

“That can be arranged.”  

Brian pulled his shirt over his head slowly, watching Justin’s first reaction.  Brian worked hard on his body, and was proud that he was fit without being bulky and obvious about it.  Brian was not disappointed by Justin’s reaction.  His eyes roamed all over Brian’s upper body.  He let out a little sigh that Brian almost didn’t hear.  Justin walked closer to Brian and licked down his neck, to his chest and over both nipples.  “Mmmm,” Justin moaned and pulled his tongue back into his mouth.  “You taste fuckin great—like honey.  You know those honey sticks that people use in their tea?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s what you taste like.”  Justin continued to lick Brian, concentrating on his neck.  When he finally pulled away, he said, “I believe you were getting naked before I interrupted.”  

Brian could see the lust in Justin’s eyes like a blue flame.  Justin stepped back to see the rest of Brian’s striptease.  Brian pulled at the button fly of his jeans and slowly worked the tight jeans down his legs.  As usual, he was not wearing any underwear.  Justin took in an audible breath as Brain stood completely and gloriously naked in front of him.  

“Like what you see?” Brian asked with a smirk.

“Oh, yeah.”  Justin approached Brian lustfully.  He kneeled in front of Brian’s rather large cock and began to lick the underside.  He reached his hands up and gently cupped his balls, feeling the weight of them.  

Brian closed his eyes and began to lose himself in Justin’s mouth.  After the less than stellar blowjob at Babylon, Brian was happy to see that Justin was very good at what he was doing.  Justin’s mouth was warm, and his tongue was deliciously talented.  Justin teased Brian’s cock until he didn’t think he could take anymore.  He was about to groan in complaint, but Justin chose that moment to begin a steady, mesmerizing rhythm.  Instead of a groan of complaint, Justin pulled a moan of pleasure deep from Brian’s throat.  Brian’s body began to tremble with his impending orgasm.  Brain rested his hand on the top of Justin’s bobbing head, touched that soft blond hair and whispered, “Yes…yes, Justin.”  He growled deeply as he came hard into Justin’s mouth, his hips pumping involuntarily.  

Justin pulled away from Brian’s softening cock and looked up at Brian.  Brian had thrown his head back during the powerful orgasm and was only now opening his eyes slowly.  He smiled down at Justin and an enormous smile erupted on his face.  He leaned back and crashed onto the bed.  Brian rested his arm over his eyes for a few seconds.  He peered out from under his arm to see Justin who was now standing at the end of the bed with a smile on his face.  Brian was somewhat shocked to see that Justin was still fully clothed.  How the hell did that happen?

Brian sat up on the edge of the bed.  Justin looked down at him as Brian’s hands tugged at the button and zipper of his jeans.  “I think we’ve seen enough of me.  It’s your turn now.”  Justin quickly shed his t-shirt as Brian finished unzipping him.  Justin kicked off his sneakers as Brian slid his jeans down his thighs, over his calves and into a black puddle on the floor.  Brian reached up to take off Justin’s black briefs, but couldn’t stop himself from gently kissing Justin’s pale stomach above the briefs’ waistband before pushing the briefs into the growing puddle at Justin’s feet.  Justin stepped out of the puddle.  Brian pulled himself further onto the bed and stretched out his tall frame.  Justin’s body was beautiful and pale like alabaster.  Brian smiled when he noticed the blue light reflecting off his skin just as he had imagined it would.  Justin crawled up Brian’s body, slinky like a stalking cat, a Siberian tiger—white and dangerous.  Justin stopped on all fours and leaned down to kiss Brian, ferociously nibbled Brian’s lower lip, and made his and Brian’s tongues dance.  Brian reached up and pushed Justin over onto his back.  He buried his nose in Justin’s hair.  He loved the clean scent of it.  There was no perfume smell to it at all, just clean.  He kissed and nibbled at Justin’s neck, ran his hands down to his slim hips.  He grabbed a great, big handful of Justin’s firm ass.  Brian was a sucker for a firm bubble butt.  

“Do you like to be rimmed?” Brian asked.

“Yeah.”

“Are you clean?”

“Yeah, I’m clean,” Justin answered.  

Brian could hear the anticipation in the blond’s voice and see the sparkle in his eyes.  “Roll over.”  Justin pulled one of the pillows under him to lean on which left his ass still in the air.  Brian started kissing and licking his back along his spine.  He bit softly into the soft flesh right above his round cheeks, leaving behind perfect, red teeth impressions.  He spread the firm cheeks to expose Justin’s hole to him.  He darted his tongue against Justin’s pink hole a few times.  Justin sighed contentedly as Brian’s tongue lapped at his hole.  Brian was kneading and groping Justin’s cheeks as he enjoyed the taste of Justin’s ass.  When Justin was moaning softly at every lick, Brian knew he was ready for more.  

He went to the top drawer of his bedside table to get the lube and a condom.  Justin watched his every move through heavily lidded eyes.  Brian lubed his fingers and began to slide one into Justin’s eager hole.  Justin clenched around Brian’s finger and said, “More.”  Brian slipped another finger in and began to stroke in and out.  His middle finger brushed Justin’s prostate.  Justin moaned and pushed back onto Brian’s fingers.  “More, Brian.”

Brian moved to grab the condom.  He tore into the package with his teeth.  He slid the condom onto his erection and applied a bit more lube.  Better safe than sorry, because you never know how tight someone is until it’s painful.  He didn’t want to cause any pain for the young man.  He slid his slippery cock into Justin easily.  He was tight, and Brian was glad for the extra lube.  He pushed himself further into Justin and began to fuck him a bit harder.  Justin’s ass felt great around Brian’s cock.  Brian and Justin found a rhythm they liked.  Brian slammed into Justin as Justin pushed back bringing Brian’s cock ever further in.  

“God…f-fuck…yes…harder,” were the only intelligible words that left Justin’s mouth.  Brian could feel Justin’s orgasm overtake him.  He heard him moaning and gasping as he came all over Brian’s sheets.  Brian rode out Justin’s orgasm, but soon continued to pump into Justin.  Justin turned around and caught Brian’s eyes.  Justin’s eyes rolled up into his head, and he relaxed onto the pillow for support.

“Did you think I was done?”

“Mmmm, yeah.”  Justin sounded very content to continue.

“I’m not quite there yet, OK?”  

Justin looked back at Brian and said, “Take as long as you need.  I’m definitely enjoying myself.”

“I noticed.”  Brian began their rhythm again and Justin began to meet his every thrust.  “Want to change positions?” Brian asked.

“Uh, sure.”  Brian pulled out, so Justin could turn over.  Justin avoided the wet spot and lay on his back.  Brian hooked Justin’s legs over his shoulders and kissed Justin as he pushed himself into Justin suddenly.  Justin moaned into Brian’s mouth.  Brian could feel Justin’s cock harden against his stomach.  Brian began to feel his orgasm building.  He grasped Justin’s cock in his hand and jerked him off.  Justin came for a second time right before Brian finally did.  

Brian pulled out of Justin and cleaned himself up a bit.  When he looked back at Justin, his pale body was glistening with a thin sheen of sweat and afterglow.  He stretched his entire body from fingertips to toes.  He curled into a contented ball in the middle of the bed, his eyes closed.  Brian sat on the edge of the bed and brushed Justin’s sweaty bangs away from his face.  Justin’s eyes barely opened.

“I don’t usually let people stay…” Brian’s voice trailed off.  

“Oh…OK…no problem.”  Justin pushed himself up to get dressed.

Brian could see that Justin was exhausted by their activities.  He sighed and said, “If you help me change the sheets, you can stay.”

“Are you sure?  It’s OK if you want me to leave.”

“Yeah, I’m sure.  Help me get these off.”  They both grabbed a side and pulled the sheets off.  Brian balled the sheets and shoved them into his clothes hamper in the bathroom.  He pulled a new set from the bathroom, and they quickly made the bed.

“Take a shower with me?” Brian asked.  

“Absolutely.  Don’t want to ruin these new sheets.”  

Justin followed Brian into the spacious bathroom.  Brian handed Justin a towel and a toothbrush.  “I just went to the dentist last week.”

“Thanks,” Justin said.  He walked to the sink, grabbed the toothpaste, and then began to brush.  He watched Brian brushing his teeth in the large bathroom mirror.  It struck them both funny at the same time.  They both burst into laughter as they rinsed out their mouths.  

Brian surprised Justin with a minty, fresh kiss.  Brian then moved to the shower stall to run the hot water.  Justin admired the glass shower.  Brian’s loft was impeccably decorated.  Justin loved the modern sleekness of the décor.  Brian stepped into the shower and held out his hand to Justin.  Justin grasped his hand as Brian pulled him into the shower.  Brian began licking Justin’s now dewy chest.  Justin moaned and said, “I don’t think I can come again.  I’m spent.”  

Brian reached up to retrieve the shampoo from the shelf.  Justin noticed that it was rainforest scented.  Whatever the hell that means.  Brian squirted a dollop of shampoo in his hands and began to soap up Justin’s hair.  Brian kissed Justin’s lips as he massaged his hands down Justin’s scalp and down to his neck.  Despite Justin’s proclamation, Brian felt Justin’s cock starting to rise as he continued to kiss him deeply.  

“It lives,” Brian mumbled against Justin’s lips.  Brian pushed Justin’s head under the water to rinse the shampoo bubbles.  The bubbles slid down his pale skin, making his wet body shiny and clean.  Brian’s hands chased the bubbles down his back, chest, then hips.  He knelt on the shower floor in front of Justin.  He kissed down the blond, downy hairs on his belly.  He teased the tip of Justin’s cock with his mouth.  He smoothed his stubbly chin over the head.  The texture made Justin inhale sharply.  Justin was amazed at the hard on he was sporting for the third time tonight.  Brian’s tongue bathed Justin’s cock while stroking in a steady rhythm.  Brian used his body wash to soap up his hands.  Brian started stroking Justin with his soapy hands.  He kissed Justin’s thighs and belly as he stroked faster and faster.  Brian stopped shy of Justin’s point of no return.  The water gently washed the soap away.  Brian bit ferociously into Justin’s hip.  Justin’s moan told Brian that he didn’t mind a bit of the rough stuff.  

Brian continued to nibble and bite Justin’s hips and thighs, leaving little red teeth marks in Justin’s flawless skin.  Justin’s hips rocked forward involuntarily.  He mouthed the flesh around Justin’s bellybutton, adding bite marks to Justin’s stomach.  Brian turned Justin around, so he could see his perfect ass.  Brian gave Justin’s cheek a firm slap.  Justin leaned forward against the glass wall and raised his ass in the air for more.  Brian smirked and gave him another firm lap.  Brian could see the bite marks that he had left on Justin’s ass earlier.  Brian was so turned on by everything that had happened.  From the moment he met Justin’s eyes at Babylon, he had started imagining the blond in a million different sexual positions.  Him supporting his weight on the glass wall, ass in the air, was one of Brian’s favorite, imagined positions.  

Brian took the body wash, cucumber and melon Justin noticed, and lathered the gel into a washcloth.  Brian proceeded to wash Justin’s body thoroughly, alternating between kissing and rinsing.  Justin was impossibly harder than he was a moment before.  Brian’s cock was almost as hard as Justin’s.  He didn’t want to wait any longer.  He took the condom and lube from the shelf and prepared himself.  He grasped Justin’s hips to steady him and plunged into Justin.  Brian was amazed by Justin’s voracious sexuality.  He seemed to know exactly what to do, but he didn’t seem old enough to have this much experience.  Maybe he was just a natural talent.  According to his first few lovers, Brian had been the same way—a natural.  Justin seemed to know exactly when to push back, when to tighten his muscles, and when to just let himself go.  

Brian didn’t take as long to come as he had before.  He was remembering the tired look on Justin’s face earlier, so he deliberately let himself go quickly.  Justin turned and leaned against the shower wall.  His eyes were barely opened.  Brian took the washcloth and cleaned Justin up while he was half asleep.  When he was done, he pushed Justin’s chin up, and waited for Justin to make eye contact.  His blue eyes were barely slits.  Brian said softly, “Justin, get out and dry off.  Get in bed.  I’ll be out in a minute.”  Justin walked out of the shower as if sleepwalking.  He half-heartedly began to dry himself off while heading into the bedroom.

Brian smiled, watching him stumble away.  He began to wash his hair and body.  The warm water and soap felt delicious running down his tired body.  When he was done, he stepped out and began to dry himself.  He brushed through his hair quickly and then walked toward the bedroom.  He found a slightly snoring Justin sprawled face down on the bed.  His damp towel was barely covering his body.  Brian could see the bite marks on Justin’s body starting to turn barely black and blue.  He smiled down at the sleeping form and sighed.  He leaned toward Justin’s ass and kissed the darkening bruises.  Brian turned to take out his off-white quilt from the closet and covered Justin’s body.  It was pretty cold in the loft, and Justin’s skin was still damp.  

Brian turned off all of the lights and got into bed.  Justin had worn out Brian’s body too.  Brian usually had trouble sleeping, but tonight he just closed his eyes and drifted off.