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The ride to the loft was quiet.  Justin stole a few glances at Brian’s gorgeous profile.  They walked up the stairs rather than take the elevator.  Justin walked behind Brian, watching his ass sway slightly as he climbed each step.  Justin was thinking about what it would be like to be the top.  He loved the way Brian fucked him, but he was missing his previous control that being primarily a top gave him.  Sometimes the best sex is what he could orchestrate himself.  Brian had a great imagination when it came to sexual positions, and he seemed to hit every sweet spot that Justin had.  Justin just wanted to experiment with Brian to find out some of his limits, turn-ons and turn-offs.  

Brian slid open the door and they both entered the dimly lit loft.  The weather had been mild that evening.  Brian was wearing loose fitting, designer jeans—Diesel, of course—and a sleeveless, dark gray, sweater.  It hugged every muscle of Brian’s chest and showed off his incredibly sexy arms.  Justin pushed Brian against the door and kissed him fiercely.

Justin pulled away from the searing kiss to ask, “Do you bottom…ever?”

“Um, no.  Well, I have, but not in a long time.”  Brian smiled.  “Why?”

“Just wondering.  I have only bottomed twice before you.”

Brian raised an eyebrow at Justin.  “You’re usually a top?”

“Yeah.  You are fantastic in bed, and I’ve enjoyed being fucked by you, Brian, but that’s not usually who I am.  Just because I’m blond doesn’t mean that I’m automatically a bottom.  I usually like to drive the sex.”

“Control freak?”

“No, I just know what I want.”

“And what do you want?”

“I want to fuck you.”

Brian pulled away from Justin and walked to the refrigerator to grab two cold beers.  Brian was feeling turned on by the vision of Justin fucking him.  He so rarely trusted someone enough that he sometimes forgot how exciting and sexy it could be.  And if Justin is usually a top…why not?  Brian just hoped that Justin was good.  Everything else about the young man had been exceptional—his artwork, his smart comments, his quick wit—he couldn’t imagine that Justin would disappoint him tonight.  

“So, you’ve only bottomed for three people.  How many men have you topped?”

“I don’t know,” Justin said while calculating.  “Maybe twenty different guys.  Why?  Does it matter?”

“I want to know if you’re any good or not.  Don’t want to give it up and then not be satisfied.”

“Oh, you’ll be satisfied,” Justin said.  His smoldering gaze traveled from Brian’s eyes, and over his six-foot plus frame.  “I’d love to have those long legs thrown over my shoulders while I’m pounding your ass.  Your ass must be so tight.”

Brian’s breath sounded ragged to his own ears.  Justin heard it too and let out his own raspy sigh.  Brian took a long drink from his beer, nearly draining it.  With a small nod from Brian, Justin knew that he was going to get everything he wanted tonight.  His cock twitched with anticipation.  As soon as Brian nodded, Justin began to take control.  Justin led Brian to the bedroom.  Brian started to pull off his shirt, but Justin stopped him.  

“Not yet.  I’m in control tonight.  I want to strip you myself.”

Brian stood by the bed, amazed at this bossy, blond top that had suddenly materialized in front of him.  Brian smiled and nodded at Justin, acknowledging Justin’s control.  Brian was a little bit scared of this new development in Justin’s personality.  He hadn’t been dominated like this in a long time.  It was exciting but frightening at the same time.

Justin could see Brian’s apprehension.  “Don’t worry, Brian.  I won’t make you call me Master.  Unless, of course you want to.”  Justin smiled his best teasing smile at Brian.  Brian relaxed a bit.  “Do you have any toys, Brian?”

Brian instantly tensed again.  Justin laughed at Brian’s reaction, but since Justin was still smiling, Brian smiled right back and quickly regained his composure.  “Yeah, what do you have in mind?”

“Do you have a blindfold?”

Brian shuddered visibly.  “Yeah…”

“May I use it on you tonight?”

Brian faltered, thinking quickly.  How much did he really trust Justin?  Brian found himself kneeling down to open the drawers with his toys in it.  Brian figured he must trust him to show him where the toys are.  Brian searched for the blindfold while Justin knelt beside him perusing the toy collection.  Justin picked up a few items of interest.  At least this was giving Justin some idea of what Brian was into.  There were light bondage restraints that might come in handy.  A few other small things caught Justin’s eye too.  Brian was kinky, but not too kinky.  Justin was satisfied that they would have a hot night together, because Brian’s level of kink seemed to be about equal with Justin’s.  

Then Justin spotted the biggest butt plug he’d ever seen.  Justin immediately had to pick it up out of curiosity.  The look of fear that came into Brian’s eyes made Justin giggle.  “No fucking way,” was Brian’s response.

“I’m not even thinking about using it on you.  I just didn’t think something this big existed!  ”

“I bought it as a joke.  Never met a sick enough fucker to take it seriously.”

“Good.  I’d be afraid to meet that person.”

Justin started to put the blindfold over Brian’s eyes.  Brian flinched a little.  “Sorry,” Brian said.

“S’okay.  I’m not going to hurt you, Brian.  It’s just going to get a little kinky.  I hope you trust me.  If you tell me to stop, I will.  No questions.  I promise.”

Brian nodded his head again.  “OK, put it on me.”

Brian and Justin stood up from their kneeling position on the floor.  Justin looked into Brian’s eyes right before he covered them.  He saw apprehension there, but he also saw raw want.  Brian wanted this.  Justin was sure of it as he adjusted the blindfold.  Justin could feel his own breath quicken.  Brian’s breathing also became more audible.  Justin brushed his lips against Brian’s.  Before Brian could register that Justin was kissing him, Justin had already moved out of Brian’s reach.  Brian leaned forward to kiss Justin but found only air.  Brian smirked.  Brian was sure now that this was going to be a memorable night.

Brian felt the air behind him shift a second before Justin’s hands lifted Brian’s shirt over his head.  Brian was pleasantly surprised to feel Justin’s naked chest press against his now bare back.  Justin must have removed his own shirt as well.  Brian’s skin felt like it was on fire.  Justin’s skin was so cool in comparison.  Justin ran his cold hands down Brian’s sides, tickling him slightly.  Justin felt Brian shiver.  Justin just smiled at the reaction and continued his ministrations to Brian’s body.  His fingers traveled the long expanse from the back of Brian’s neck, down his spine slowly, and ended at the knot of muscle right above Brian’s ass.  Justin loved that part of a man’s body.  There was nothing like the spot where a well-defined back met a beautifully shaped ass.  Justin bit and nibbled on those sexy muscles and dimples.  Every hard bite was followed by a tender kiss or a soothing lick.  Justin kissed and licked from that spot, all the way back up to Brian’s neck.  Brian shivered again.

“You’re liking this, huh?”  Brian nodded.  Justin continued, whispering near Brian’s ear.  “You like giving up the control to me?  You usually make all the decisions, hmm?  You have to make sure that every little nuance of a campaign is perfect.  Scrutinizing every font, every color choice, every half-assed attempt from your students.  You have to catch every mistake.”  Justin kissed and sucked at Brian’s neck and shoulder before continuing.  “You have no control right now, Brian.  Nothing.  I could do…anything.”  

Justin walked away from Brian and quietly went to the toy chest.  Brian desperately tried to figure out what Justin was doing, but Justin is being too quiet.  “Don’t try to hear what I’m doing.  Don’t want to spoil the surprise.  Think about how hard your cock is.  I can see it, straining against your jeans.  You want me to touch you so much.  But you have no control over that, do you?”

Brian shook his head.  Brian’s hips involuntarily bucked.  He was very turned on by what Justin was saying.  The dirty talk was so hot.  Justin really was a great top so far.  

“I saw that.”  Justin walked over and put his hands on Brian’s hips.  “No need for that, Brian.  Don’t forget.”  Justin paused and put his soft lips to Brian’s ear.  “I’m going to fuck you.”

Brian tried to capture Justin’s lips, but Justin was too quick for him again.  Justin backed away for a moment to look at Brian.  Brian’s tongue darted out to moisten his lips.  Justin almost gave in and kissed him, but that wouldn’t be any fun.  Instead, he leaned in to lick Brian’s nipple.  Brian’s hands came up to cup Justin’s face as he sucked.  

Justin pulled away again.  “No hands.”  Justin grabbed Brian’s hands and moved them behind his back.  He took the pair of Velcro wrist restraints he had found in the chest and fastened them around Brian’s wrist.  Brian didn’t resist this time.  He found that he was too turned on to care about control.  He just wanted Justin to continue.  

Justin stepped away from Brian and looked at his handiwork.  Brian’s arms were stretched behind him, showing off the striking muscles of his upper body.  Justin rummaged again through Brian’s toy chest.  He noticed a digital camera sat on the bedside table.  He took the camera and started taking pictures of Brian restrained and vulnerable.  Brian didn’t protest in any way.  Justin was impressed at how much Brian was getting into the submissive roll.  Justin tossed the camera onto the bed.  He walked to Brian and began to unbuckle Brian’s leather belt.  The jeans sagged a little around Brian’s slim hip.  Brian was so sexy that he took Justin’s breath away.  He took a few more pictures of Brian.  He then unbuttoned Brian’s fly.  Brian wasn’t wearing underwear.  As soon as it was free, his leaking cock sprang to attention.  

“Your body is stunning, Brian.  Perfect.  I would love to paint and sketch you sometime.”  Justin leaned his lips closer to Brian’s and finally gave Brian the kiss he wanted.  Justin ran the tip of his tongue slowly over Brian’s full bottom lip.  Brian did the best he could to pull Justin’s lips to his, but with his hands bound behind his back, it was proving more difficult than usual.  He’d wanted this kiss too much to waste it.  But Justin was in control.  He pushed his tongue into Brian’s mouth.  Brian accepted it and immediately began sucking on it intently.  Justin pulled away after a moment.  Brian’s mouth stayed partially opened.  Brian’s lips were wet with their saliva.  Justin stared at Brian’s raspberry red lips and watched as Brian licked them.  Justin snapped a few more photos of Brian completely naked.  Justin put the camera down and took off his jeans and underwear slowly and quietly, so Brian wouldn’t hear what he was doing.  

“Brian, come closer to me.”  Brian stepped over his jeans, which were still gathered at his feet, and walked toward Justin’s voice.  “Stop.”  Brian stopped about a foot away from Justin.  “Get down on your knees and suck my cock.”

Brian did as he was told.  Justin guided his cock into Brian’s wet mouth.  Justin lost himself in what Brian was doing.  Brian gave him one of the best…who was he kidding…this was the best blowjob of his life.  Brian was determined to take his time.  Justin enjoyed every minute, every lick, flick and suck.  Justin reached down and held Brian’s head in his hands.  He took off the blindfold.  When Brian looked up at Justin with those astonishing hazel eyes, Justin could see that Brian had been hungry for this.  Hungry for Justin to take control for a while.  Brian continued to look up at Justin as he sucked him off.  Brian could feel that Justin was almost ready to cum.  He quickened the pace and waited a moment or two.  Justin came into Brian’s mouth, and Brian swallowed around him.  

Brian smiled up at Justin’s clear blue eyes.  He could see the lust in Justin’s eyes.  He also saw respect for him there.  Justin respected a man who could give up his hard-won control.  Justin couldn’t resist the soft look in Brian’s eyes that let him know the trust that Brian was giving to him.  Brian looked up at Justin to see satisfaction on the young man’s face.  Brian knew he gave fantastic blowjobs, and Justin’s glazed eyes were proof of that.  

“What do you want me to do now?” Brian asked.  

Justin began to unfasten the restraints on Brian’s wrists.  “I want you to touch me,” Justin said softly.  He pulled Brian’s arms to his waist as he planted a sensual kiss on Brian’s lips.  Brian was happy to have his arms free to caress Justin’s smooth skin.  He ran his hands down Justin’s back and over his plentiful ass.  Justin took Brian’s face in his hands and slowly moved his thumb over Brian’s jaw line and cheek.  He could feel the slight roughness of Brian’s five o’clock shadow under his thumb.  Their kiss intensified as they continued to stroke, kiss, suck, and bite their way over each other’s bodies.  

Justin’s cock got harder and harder as they continued their passionate touching.  Justin pulled away from Brian’s hold on him.  “Lie on the bed, Brian.”

Brian, completely trusting Justin, lay down in the middle of the bed.  Justin climbed on top of Brian, straddling his hips.  His hard cock rubbed against Brian’s, and Justin realized that Brian hadn’t come yet.  Brian’s cock was engorged and bubbling pre-cum.  Justin couldn’t wait to make him harder.  Brian could feel the soft skin and hair of Justin’s balls rubbing against his hard cock.  

Justin just smiled at Brian.  “Does that feel good?” he asked.

“Mmmm.”

Justin got off the bed and rummaged through Brian’s toy chest again, searching for the handcuffs he had seen earlier.  

“Justin, no more toys.  Just fuck me.”

“Begging already?  I thought you were a big, bad top, Brian.”  Justin pulled up the found handcuffs.  “I thought you were tougher than that.  I’ll have to punish you.”

Justin climbed on the bed with the handcuffs.  At that moment, he realized that Brian had no headboard to attach the cuffs to.  Justin was about to think of something else when he noticed small, metals hooks bolted to the wall behind the bed.  The hooks were painted the same color of the walls, so they were pretty well hidden to the casual observer.  

“Nice, Brian.  Very discreet.”

Brian smiled at Justin, but didn’t say a word.  He still found himself fascinated with the new facets of Justin’s personality that were showing.  He wondered how many more times in his life he would be pleasantly surprised by this unassuming blond.  Hopefully, many more.  Brian pushed those thoughts out of his head and focused on what Justin was doing.  

Justin made quick work of restraining Brian’s wrists to the hooks in the wall.  Justin looked at Brian’s body stretched out on the bed and sighed contentedly.  He hoped that Brian would let him take the memory card home with him.  He wanted to use the photos he was taking to do sketches and paintings.  He would try to appeal to Brian’s love of art, but he wasn’t sure that Brian would agree to it.  Justin had committed every inch of Brian’s skin to memory, but having the photos would be easier.  Justin took a few more photos of Brian.

“Did you like the blindfold, Brian?”  Brian just nodded his head.  “Do you want it back on?”  Brian nodded again, and Justin retrieved the blindfold from the floor.  He tenderly kissed the tip of Brian’s nose, before he put the blindfold in place.  Justin looked through the toy chest and found a long, black feather.  He ran the feather languidly down the side of Brian’s face, across his chin, down over his Adam’s apple, through the well-defined valley between his pecs, taking time to tease each nipple, over each ripple of Brian’s six-pack abs.  He put the feather down and continued the journey of Brian’s body with his mouth.  He kissed Brian’s pronounced hipbones.  Brian’s skin fluttered at every touch.  

Justin reached up to release Brian’s wrists.  “Roll over, Brian.”  Brian rolled onto his stomach, painfully aware of his aching cock being flattened into the mattress.  “Up on your knees and put your hands behind your back.”

Justin secured Brian’s hands again with the Velcro restraints he had used earlier.  Those seemed to be less harsh on Brian’s already marked wrists.  Justin pushed Brian onto a pillow with only his shoulders holding him up.  Justin took the feather and tickled between Brian ass cheeks.  Brian squirmed but pressed back against the feather, wanting more.  

“You like that?  Your hole looks nice and tight, Brian.”  Justin alternated between running the feather and running his fingers down Brian’s crack.  Justin then switched to using his tongue to tease open Brian’s hole.  Justin grabbed the omnipresent tube of lube from Brian’s nightstand.  He quietly put some on his fingers to warm it.  He then pressed his middle finger into Brian’s ass.  It was tight just like Justin had imagined.  Brian quickly adjusted to the intrusion, so Justin added another finger.  Brian bucked back and fucked himself with Justin’s two fingers.  Justin then added a third finger and heard a moan and a grunt from Brian.  

“Your ass is so tight, Brian.  I can feel you squeezing out my fingers and then pushing back for them.  I want to fuck you, Brian.  Do you want me to fuck you?”  Brian nodded.  “I can’t hear you, Brian.  I asked if you want me to FUCK YOU.  Tell me.”

“Yes,” Brian moaned.  

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, God…DO IT, Justin.”

“Do what?”

“FUCK ME!  Now, please, Justin.”  Justin had brought Brian to such a frenzied state that he could barely catch his breath between words.  

Justin released the restraints with one hand and grabbed a condom with the other.  Justin was sure that he had the condom on in world record speed.  He added some lube to the condom and dove into Brian.  Brian raised his hands over his head and held on for the ride.  Justin felt so good inside of him.  Brian pushed back on every stroke.  Justin was fucking him so hard that Brian could hear the silver bowl of condoms rattling on the nightstand.  Brian still had the blindfold on.  It was like his sense of touch was intensified tenfold.  He could feel drops of sweat falling on his back as Justin worked his body passionately.  The intensity of the sex was overwhelming to Brian senses.  He came all over the sheets, moaning and muttering unintelligible words.  

Justin could make out only a few words.  There was “damn”, “fuck”, “oh, God”, “Justin”, and every combination of those words.  Brian realized that that orgasm had been building and building since he and Justin had danced so close at Babylon.  It had been almost two hours of anticipation.  Brian’s cock became hard again as Justin continued to fuck him.  Justin’s stamina was excellent, and Brian could feel his second orgasm begin to build and take him.  Justin was panting and grasping Brian’s hips tightly.  Justin’s fingers dug into Brian’s hips.  Brian knew that Justin was close.  Brian reached down to stroke his cock furiously.  He wanted to come with Justin.  Just as Brian heard a desperate gasp from Justin, Brian’s own moan joined in the cacophony.  Ah, the sweet sounds of fucking!  Brian’s cock exploded in his hand.  Brian felt Justin slam into him for the last stroke.  Justin stayed deep inside Brian as he filled the condom.  Justin collapsed against Brian’s sweaty back, still buried.  He didn’t ever want to pull out.  Brian was so deliciously warm.  Justin could feel Brian’s muscles clenching as the last of his orgasm went through his body.  

When their breathing returned to normal, Justin pulled away.  Their bodies were sticky with sweat and didn’t want to pull apart.  Justin held the condom as he pulled out.  He discarded the condom and used the tissues at Brian’s bedside to clean himself up.  Brian allowed his body to tip over onto its side, strategically avoiding the copious amounts of cum he had spewed on the sheets.  

After Justin finished cleaning himself up, he settled down behind Brian and wrapped his arms around him.  The smell of their sweat and sex permeated the air.  Justin fell asleep with his arms encircling Brian’s body.  He exhaled slowly.  He could think of no other place he would rather be.