“Sssh,” Brian whispers softly against Justin’s ear, “Relax.” Sighing, Justin gives up trying to reason with his husband on why he had better things to do than go to sleep. He knew Brian was going to use his own powers of suggestion to make him sleep, and honestly, Justin wasn’t sure why he was bothering fighting about it; because, fuck: it felt good. Satisfied, Brian continues to rub the flavored massage oil on his lover’s smooth skin, watching how the lubricant adds a hint of sparkle to Justin’s already glowing skin. Leaning forward, Brian gently exhales against his partner’s back, sliding his body down until reaching his lover’s ass. Smiling softly, he kisses each cheek before parting them and licking the opening of his favorite hole. “Mmm,” Justin moans, “Brian….” “Ssshhh….” He whispers again. Slowly, he begins to tongue-fuck his lover, listening to the delicious moans and mews that his ears were being rewarded with from the blonde. Writhing, Justin tries to sit up on all fours, but Brian keeps a firm hold on his hips. “Brian…” “Ssshhh…” Stopping for a moment, Brian returns to Justin’s back, kissing and nibbling his tantalizing skin. “You taste good.” “I always taste good,” Justin interjects softly, his eyes closed. “True,” kissing the nape of his neck, Brian slowly licks the side of his lover’s jaw line. “but now I have you tasting like chardonnay.” “You’d probably cum yourself if you ever found Beam-flavored massage oil.” Playfully smacking Justin’s ass, Brian leans down and kisses the now slightly reddened skin. “I thought I told you to shut-up?” “Actually,” Justin purrs, “You told me to Sssh.” Another smack on the ass leads to another tender kiss on the same spot. Licking his lover’s chardonnay flavored skin, Brian whispers, “Sssh, Brat.” Smiling softly, Justin closes his eyes, focusing on his husband’s velvety tongue gliding wet circles across his skin. “Brian….” Brian slaps his ass a third time. Frustrated, Justin arches back and lifts up his hips, “Brian… fuck me!” With a firm, yet still surprisingly gentle push, Justin finds himself back on the bed. Groaning, he writhes under Brian’s hands which keep him in place as the brunette continues his oral journey across his partner’s body. With a satisfied smile at his lover’s predicament, Brian returns to his favorite spot: Justin’s delicious ass. Slowly, he teases the hole with the tip of his tongue, causing Justin’s entire body to stiffen and then shudder. “Please… Brian….have to…cum…fuck me…now….Brian….” Slapping his ass a fourth time, Brian blows against the stinging flesh, feeling his own cock become achingly hard as Justin moans underneath his palm. Again, he continues to slow pursuit into the enticing opening. “Mmmm…” Biting his lower lip, Justin wills himself to stay calm and not cum on the sheets like a seventeen year old virgin. Quickening his tongue thrusts from torturing-slow to a moderate pace, Justin bucks his hips, needing more. “Brian…” he whispers softly. Reaching for a condom, Brian climbs over his lover and leans close against his ear to whisper, “I’m going to fuck you so hard….” “Yes…” “You’re going to be screaming my name,” he promises. Sheathing his cock, Brian quickly slams deep inside of his lover. “Shit!” Justin screams, burying his face into the pillow for a moment. Catching his breath, he slowly adjusts to the welcomed intrusion and pushes back. Lightly licking Justin’s earlobe, Brian whispers, “Get your ass in the air.” Reacting to the heat of Brian’s voice, Justin’s body quivers and he knows he’s in for a rough ride. Lifting his hips, he lets Brian handle his body as his back is pushed down and his hips raised even higher. Slowly sliding out of his partner’s ass, Brian stops before fully exiting and then roughly slams back inside until he’s balls deep in his lover’s tight hole. “Fuck,” he grits. Pulling out again, he repeats his actions over and over again, tightening his grip on Justin’s hips as he throws his entire body into the blonde: fucking him senseless. “Oh God…Brian...” he gasps as the pleasure overtakes his mind and body. Grabbing anything he can reach, Justin brings the sheets to his mouth, shrieking into the covers to prevent any neighbors from calling the cops as his husband fucks mercilessly fucks him into the mattress. Feeling himself on the edge of climax, Brian leans forward, gently pulling Justin’s hair back as the blonde thrashes underneath of him, moaning and calling his name between whimpers and cries. Stifling his own moan, Brian cums hard, tightening his grip on Justin’s hips to the point of marking his creamy skin. “Fuck… yeah,” he groans as he rides the wave. Reaching his hands back, Justin rests his palms against Brian’s hands, pressing hard as he cums crying Brian’s name. They both fall forward, catching their breath. “Holy shit, Brian,” Justin exclaims breathlessly. Closing his eyes, Brian slowly rolls off of his lover and discards the condom. “Sleep,” he mumbles. Nodding, Justin closes his eyes and does just that.

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Note to readers: chardonnay-flavored (and thus, edible) massage oil rocks. If you ever come across it… buy it.