Rustles of Spring I

brian

Rating: Adults Only
Category: Fanfiction
Characters: Brian Kinney, Justin Taylor
Genres: Angst, AU, Drama, Romance
Warnings: OOC
Summary:Justin gets a job teaching art to the twelve year old daughter of one of the Board members at PIFA. Brian is his bosses business manager. This is a variation on a plot bunny by Judy
Disclaimer: All characters and situations from Queer as Folk are properties of Russell T. Davies, Ron Cowen and Daniel Lipman, Showtime, and others. No copyright infringement is intended. This story is rated by the author and not by any independent body.



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Sam Hartman stared intensely at the file in his hands. He couldn’t believe what he was reading. His beautiful Jennifer must have been so unhappy in the years she had lived with Craig Taylor. He looked up, the tears welling in the corners of his large brown eyes.

Jennifer would always tease him about his puppy dog eyes. She said they were the reason she had fallen in love with him. She used to laugh about it and then gently touch his cheek and smile. The memories were so real he could almost feel her hand on his face. The image of her face was so familiar. He recalled it in great detail every day. They would have been happy together. She would have been happy, he knew it. Sam wiped a lone tear that ran down his cheek away. He loved her with all his heart and would have jumped up into the sky and pulled the moon down just for her if she had asked him to.

Sam knew it was his fault she had ended up with Craig. Why had he trusted him with his girl? He must have been mad at the time. Sam shook his head as his mind moved further back through time.

Craig Taylor was a business major. He was slick and smooth. Sam hated him on sight but Jennifer convinced him for Suzy’s sake they needed to get to know him. He and Jennifer had dated for a year when Craig started dating Suzy. She was totally smitten with him and he seemed to be just as smitten with her as well. For three months, they were inseparable. As more time passed Sam found his guard, slowly come down. Craig was very personable and he always knew the right thing to say and do to endear himself to others. They were all good students and they spent most of their down time together.

Three months before graduation Jennifer’s father died in a car accident. She was devastated. They had always been close, the two of them against the world. Jen’s mother died when she was six, so her father was her whole world. Losing him left her lost and disillusioned. She couldn’t understand why her father had been taken away from her and began to withdraw from her life and from him. No matter how hard he tried to be there for her it didn’t help. She went to class and went home, just going through the motions, like she was numb. By the fourth week, she had withdrawn from him completely. Sam knew she was protecting herself but she resisted all his attempts to be with her and support her. She used to say there was no point in loving anyone if they could just be snatched away at any moment. He tried his best, they all did. He was such a fool. He thought Craig was just being a friend.

Sam never noticed his sudden shift in interest to Jennifer. He had spent many years thinking over the events that lead to that fateful night.

They had all but stopped communicating. On the day of graduation, they had a party to celebrate at Sam’s house. They had partied hard and were all pretty drunk. Craig offered to take her home that night. Sam couldn’t believe that he had allowed it to happen that way. He trusted Craig to take her home safely. Everyone knew she had too much to drink but she didn’t want to stay the night.

The atmosphere was electric and they were all partying. It was graduation after all and they were celebrating the beginning of their new lives. Jen was still upset about her father but she tried to join in or maybe she was trying to be numb and hoped the alcohol would help. She drank herself into a stupor. Craig was the only one not drinking. He wasn’t suspicious when Craig suggested he take her home, but as time passed and he didn’t return Sam became more concerned. After three hours and still no sign of Craig, he drove over himself. Catching them together was the furthest thing from his mind when he left the party to go after them. He was worried they had been in an accident. What a fool he was. He pounded on the door when he knew they were inside, knowing they were there with Craig’s car in the driveway. Sam pounded for what seemed like forever until a semi naked Jennifer opened the door wrapped in a sheet.

The look on her face was burnt into his memory and Sam could still feel the pain that ripped through his heart to this day. She told him the next day that she and Craig were going to get married. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. When did they break up? He thought they would be together forever. He was the injured party. His heart had been broken by the person he loved the most.

Sam was jolted back to the present by a knock on his door.

A tall man poked his head around the door and smiled.

“Have you got a minute Sam? I want to discuss that purchase.”

“Come in Brian.”

“Do you have time now?”

“Sure, what do you think of the portfolio?”

“Well it seems to have been managed by a total moron by the looks of it.” Brian laughed.

“My thoughts exactly and it’s ripe for a takeover."

"They have some very attractive assets that maybe just what we are looking for and you’re right as usual the CEO must be a moron.”

Sam laughed. “He is.”

“Do you know him?” Brian asked.

“Craig and I went to college together. It’s his wife’s company. Her father died and Craig took over. From the looks of it, he’s trashed the business. If we don’t move, someone else will, so go ahead.”

“I’ll start the process today. Do you want to be involved? I mean if you know him and all,” Brian asked.

“No, you handle it, just keep me informed.”

Brian nodded. “Racquetball this afternoon?”

“I’m looking forward to beating you,” Sam laughed.

“Am I supposed to let you win because you’re the boss?” Brian joked.

“You just keep making money for me, that’s in your job description, boy. Beat me at racquetball if you can.” Sam laughed again. He and Brian were pretty evenly matched but he couldn’t help smiling. He had fifteen years on Brian and he still won half the time. He tried to stay in shape and if he did say so himself, he wasn’t too bad for an old guy. “See you at six.”

Brian smiled as he left.

Sam opened the file again and continued reading.

********


Justin looked up when he heard his name and smiled. Peter Barnard was his favorite teacher.

“I have a surprise for you,” he said.

Justin wondered what sort of surprise a teacher could have for him.

“For me?” he replied.

“One of the board members is looking for an art tutor for his daughter and I recommended you. He wants someone who has just graduated with their technical knowledge still fresh.”

Justin’s lit up as the smile spread across his face. “Really?”

“She is twelve and seems very talented. Her father is hoping that if she is encouraged now, she will develop her skills and avoid some of the bad habits that no training can leave you with.”

“He sounds like a smart man.” Justin remembered how difficult it had been for him to cast off his own bad habits. “Is she actually talented or does her father just want her to be?” Justin asked.

Peter saw the hesitation and laughed. “She is talented, don’t worry, you’ll like teaching her. I know things have been hard at home with your father and when the job came across my desk, I thought of you. It’s live-in, so I’m sure you will have plenty of time to work on your own art as well.”

“It sounds perfect,” Justin smiled.

“Perfect for my prize pupil,” Peter laughed.

“Do I need to interview for the position?”

“No, I’ve already discussed you with Mr. Hartman and you start at 10 am tomorrow. The wages aren’t huge but you will have a studio to work in and a roof over your head. How are things with your father?”

A dark look came over Justin. “It’s very strained at home. He and Mom are getting a divorce and I’ve been at a friend’s house using the sofa for the last month.”

“I’m sorry Justin. I didn’t realize it was so bad. I hoped you could work it out with him.”

“He will only come around if I deny being gay and I just can’t do that. It was easier to move out.”

Peter felt sad that Justin’s father was so foolish. He couldn’t imagine a father who was prepared to lose his son over his sexuality.

“So this job will give you a roof over your head at least.” He pressed the address into Justin’s hand. “They are expecting you in the morning.”

“Thanks for the opportunity.”

“Don’t blow it. Sam Hartman is wealthy and well connected. If he’s pleased with the job you do with his daughter, he can introduce you to tons of important people. This may be a good kick start for your career.”

“Do you know what the position involves?” Justin asked.

“It’s live-in, lessons for Mr. Hartman’s twelve year old daughter Claire daily and the rest of the time is your own. The pay is minimum but with the all your living expenses and meals included, I think it’s a good deal.”

“It sounds perfect and at least it will get me off my friend Daphne’s couch.” Justin laughed.

Peter smiled and nodded. Justin had always been one of his favorites. He was a talented artist, a dedicated student and a great kid. Justin’s father hadn’t taken the news that Justin was gay very well. Peter had seen the effect their family squabbles had on Justin’s work and was eager to help. Recommending him to Mr. Hartman had been an easy decision. “Let me know how you go tomorrow. I want you to stay in touch Justin.”

Justin smiled and his face lit up for the first time in quite a while. “I will and thanks.”

********


Daphne was sad to see Justin leave. They had been friends since grade school. She hated Justin’s father for the pain he had caused Justin and couldn’t understand how he could treat his own son that way. The family had always seemed close but Craig was never actively involved with his children. She knew that things between Justin’s parents were strained but as a family they were okay. Molly loved her father but there was always distance between Justin and Craig.

She had always known, even before Justin, that he was gay. She had even gone down to Liberty Ave with him a few times but he always chickened out. Admitting he was gay was a big step for Justin and he wanted his father’s support. There had never been any sign that his father was homophobic and it came as a complete shock to Justin. His Mom had been more understanding and said she loved Justin for who he was and would always support his decisions. This didn’t sit too well with Justin’s father and three months later, his parents were getting a divorce. Daphne liked Justin’s Mom. The divorce would at least get her away from Craig Taylor and maybe she could be happy for a change.

“Are you excited,” she asked.

Justin turned to her and smiled. “It sounds like a wonderful opportunity and Mr. Barnard said I will have plenty of time to work on my art.”

Daphne turned into the driveway. They could see the house up on the hill. “It’s a mansion Jus. He must have plenty of money, who is he?”

“Sam Hartman, he’s on the Board at PIFA. He has a twelve year old daughter Claire and his wife died last year of leukemia. I don’t know anything else about him.”

“He must be loaded,” Daphne “Look at this house, what a palace.”

Justin was impressed too. The house looked very imposing as they drove towards it. They stopped at the entry and began unloading Justin’s belongings. A tall handsome man walked towards them with his arm extended. Justin shook his hand and smiled.

“I’m Justin Taylor.”

“Sam Hartman pleased to meet you Justin. Peter has sung your praises young man.”

Justin blushed and looked embarrassed. “Thanks,” he stammered.

Another man came through the door and began collecting Justin’s things.

“Justin this is Henry, he takes care of everything here, don’t you Henry?”

Henry smiled at Sam’s words. “I try Mr. Hartman. I’m pleased to meet you Justin.”

The two men shook hands. Justin liked Henry immediately.

Sam looked at Daphne and smiled. “Sam Hartman and you are?”

“I’m Daphne.”

“Girlfriend?” Sam looked at Justin.

Justin stiffened. “Daphne and I have been friends since grade school. I want to be up front with you Mr. Hartman, I’m gay. I’ll understand if that affects my accepting the position.”

Sam looked at Justin and smiled, he liked his honesty. Now he understood what had perpetuated Jen’s divorce from Craig. He had always been homophobic and that must have been the reason why Justin had moved out. “Your sexuality is no one’s business but your own Justin. To put your mind at rest, I never make judgments on the personal lives of my employees.”

Justin looked relieved.

Sam turned back to Daphne. “So I assume I will be seeing a lot of you from now on Daphne?”

Daphne smiled. She liked him. “Thanks Mr. Hartman, Justin and I are always together.”

“It will be good for Claire to have another woman around. She misses her mother terribly. Henry will show you to your suite and I’ll see you both for tea later on and I’ll introduce you both to Claire. I have a meeting now, see you later.”

Justin and Daphne smiled as he walked away.

“He’s very handsome Jus,” Daphne nudged Justin in the ribs.

“He’s straight Daph but he is handsome.”

They both laughed at her constant scouting for a suitable man for Justin.

Henry finished unloading the car. “I’ll show you to your rooms.”

“Rooms,” Daphne whispered in Justin’s direction. He smiled, excited about seeing his new home.

********


Sam picked up the phone in his study. “Hartman.”

“Sam, it's Brian, I just met with Craig Taylor. You were right he is a moron. He advised me that he intends to fight the take-over.”

Sam laughed. “How does he intend to do that, we own more stock than he does.”

“He disagrees. He says with the voting rights to his son’s shares he still has the majority.”

“The son he threw out of the house because he was gay, that son.” Sam laughed. “Well I just employed that son to tutor Claire. Perhaps if he hadn’t sold all those blocks of stock he would still have a majority.”

“What if the son reconciles with him?”

“On that we’ll have to wait and see. That will be Justin’s decision.”

“Are you going to tell him what’s going on?” Brian asked.

“Of course. If Jen and I had married, Justin would have been my son. I would never deceive him. I will tell him everything when the time is right. I want you to meet him, he’s a good kid. Can you come out to the house tonight for dinner?”

“Sure what time?”

“Seven.”

“I’ll be there.”

Sam put down the phone. He wished there was more time.

********


Justin’s eyes moved around the room. “Daph, this place is amazing. I never dreamed I would have my own studio here.”

“It’s great,” she smiled. “You have so much space.”

Justin’s rooms consisted of his bedroom, a guest room, living room, the studio and his own bathroom. The bathroom itself was as big as his room at home. The furnishings were tasteful and elegant. Daphne felt like she was in a palace.

“And I wont have to sleep with you when I stay over,” said Daphne laughing.

“Mr. Hartman said you were welcome to stay.”

“He’s very nice, isn’t he?”

“It’s funny Daph, I feel so comfortable with him, and I can’t explain it. This place feels more like home than home did.”

Daphne was happy to see Justin relaxed; it had been a long time since he looked so peaceful.

“The studio is fully stocked, it’s a dream come true.”

********


“Hello,” Jennifer grabbed the ringing phone.

“Jen, it’s Sam.”

“Sam, how are you?”

“Fine. I want us to meet. I need to see you, it’s important.”

Jennifer wasn’t sure what to do. She hadn’t spoken to Sam in years.

“When?”

“Now, I’ll meet you in the restaurant in the Marriot, downtown.”

“Give me an hour.”

“Thanks Jen.” The line went dead.

Her stomach began to flutter. She was going to see Sam again after all these years. It must be important for him to contact her. She wondered what he wanted. Could he have heard about the divorce? She knew about Suzy’s leukemia. Sam Hartman from her past, she hadn’t allowed herself to think about him for years. The phone startled her.

“Hello.”

“Where’s Justin, I need to see him.”

“Hello Craig, I’m fine and Molly is well too.”

“I don’t have time for your nonsense today Jen, where is Justin?”

“I thought you said you never wanted to see him again.”

“Where is he?” Craig yelled through the phone.

“He’s been sleeping on a friend’s sofa since you threw him out of our home.” Jen snapped.

“Which friend? What’s the address?”

“Why Craig? Why the sudden need to see your son? I thought he disgusted you. That’s what you said when you threw him out in the middle of the night.”

“Someone is trying to take over the company and I need his proxy’s”

Jennifer was shocked. “You don’t honestly think he would sign them over to you after the way you treated him.”

“I’m not interested in your nonsense today; I’m trying to save my company. After what I’ve done for him, it’s the least he can do for me.”

“Save my company!” she repeated. “If you hadn’t sold so much stock you wouldn’t be in this position now. That is my father’s company and you have been raping it for years. I’ll tell Justin you want to see him but if I were you, I wouldn’t hold my breath.” She slammed down the receiver.

So he needs Justin to save his ass. She couldn’t help but laugh as she hurried to her meeting with Sam.

********


Sam walked into the restaurant and saw Jen immediately. She was just as beautiful as she always was. The years had been very kind to her. He felt a knot twist in his stomach. He still loved her after everything that happened. He moved towards her, almost mesmerized.

“How are you Jen?”

She looked up at him and smiled. “I’ve been better but I’m glad you called me.”

He sat down and looked into her eyes. He had planned what he was going to say to her but now he was sitting across from her all his planned speech was gone.

“I know you and Craig are getting a divorce.”

She waited to see what else he was going to say.

“I’m sorry it didn’t work out.”

“Are you Sam?” she asked.

He remained silent. “Did you know Suzy died last year?”

“Yes I’m so sorry I wanted to contact you but I didn’t know what to say.”

He nodded. “We have a twelve year old daughter Claire. I don’t know how I could have gotten through it without her. She is wonderful. I know you have two children.”

“Yes Justin is twenty one and Molly is sixteen.”

“I’ve met Justin. I needed a tutor for Claire and I’m on the board at PIFA. Justin was recommended to me and I just gave him a job. I met him this morning, he is moving into my house as we speak.”

Jennifer wasn’t sure how to respond. Sam had employed Justin and they were going to get to know each other after all this time. She wasn’t sure how to respond.

“Are you upset about me employing Justin?”

She hesitated and then saw the kindness behind those eyes that she fell in love with all those years ago. “No, I’m not upset, just surprised. Justin told me about his new job last night. He’s very excited about it.”

“I’m glad, I’m excited about getting to know him and I believe he will be a good teacher for Claire. One of his teachers highly recommended him.”

“Justin has always been artistic.”

Sam smiled. “Yes so is Claire, she got that from me.”

“Do you still draw?” she asked.

“Not for a long time now,” Sam smiled. “I don’t seem to get the time anymore. I’m hoping having Justin around will encourage me to devote some time to it.”

“Justin is very passionate about his art,” she smiled and added “Just like you used to be.”

Sam remembered back to when they both were young. He used to draw her all the time; every feature was etched into his memory.

“Is there any chance of you and Craig reconciling?”

She laughed. “None whatsoever.”

Sam sighed with relief. He knew he had fallen in love with her all over again as he felt her hand slip over his own.

“I’m so sorry Sam.”

He looked up. “I miss Suzy but Claire and I are adjusting.”

“I’m sorry about Suzy but that wasn’t what I meant. I’m sorry for what happened that night after graduation. I was still trying to cope with losing Daddy and I was drunk and trying to escape and I don’t know how it happened.”

Sam looked at the tears welling in the corners of her eyes. “It’s all in the past Jen, all forgiven,” he squeezed her hand. “How about we start fresh?”

She smiled. “I’m Jennifer Taylor and you are?”

“I’m Sam Hartman, I’m pleased to meet you Jennifer. Let’s eat.”

She nodded and smiled again. Sam had always made her feel warm inside. Was it possible for them to start again? She hoped it was possible to turn the clock back. Maybe she would still end up where she should have if she hadn’t been manipulated by Craig Taylor.

********


“It’s nice to meet you Claire, I’m Justin. Your father tells me you like to draw.”

Claire nodded shyly.

“Well you and I can do that together every day now that I’m here.”

Claire smiled. She liked Justin.

“Yes Claire, Justin is going to be living here and I met his friend Daphne, you’ll like her too. I thought Daphne would be joining us for dinner Justin.”

“She had to get back but she’ll be around, you will probably get sick of seeing her. It’s just that we have always been together Mr. Hartman.”

“I told Daphne that she is always welcome and please Justin, call me Sam.”

Justin smiled and nodded. His attention shifted to someone entering the room. Justin felt his throat go dry as he watched the man move towards them.

“Brian, I’m glad you could make it. This is Justin, Claire’s new art teacher.” Sam watched with amusement as Justin sat staring at Brian.

“Hey, I’m Brian Kinney, I’m Sam’s business manager,” he smiled as he shook Justin’s hand. He felt the sparks pass between them.

Justin pulled his hand away, surprised. “I’m pleased to meet you Mr. Kinney.”

“Call me Brian, Mr. Kinney is my father,” he chuckled.

“Brian,” Justin smiled.

The conversation flowed easily all night. Justin liked Sam even more than when they first met. His love for his daughter was obvious. Justin wished he and his own father were as close. He found his mind wandering back to a conversation they had earlier in the day. He had been surprised to hear his father’s voice on the other end of his cell.

“Justin I have some papers for you to sign.” There was no hello, how are you? Are you still alive, while you’re sleeping on the streets? His father had never been one for pleasantries.

“What papers?” he asked.

“To sign your proxy’s for the shares your grandfather left you and Molly over to me.”

“Why would I want to do that?” said Justin confused.

“Someone is trying to take over the company and I need your shares to keep them out.”

“So now you need the faggot huh?”

“I don’t want to get into this with you Justin, just come over to the office and sign the papers,” Craig demanded.

“I don’t think so Dad, let me know when the meeting is and I’ll vote my own shares.”

“You owe this to me after what I’ve done for you.”

”You mean after you threw me out in the middle of the night and told me you never wanted to see me again. I agree I do owe you this.” Justin closed his cell and smiled.

“Justin, are you okay?” Brian asked.

Justin felt Brian behind him. He turned to see a pair of beautiful hazel eyes fixed on him, a concerned look on his face.

“Sorry, my mind wandered for a bit,” Justin apologized.

“That’s okay. I just asked if you wanted to come outside for a smoke.”

“Sure. I don’t smoke much but that one after dinner is always tempting.” Justin smiled as Brian led him out onto the verandah. As Brian brushed past him; he felt his stomach flip over. “Have you worked for Sam long?” Justin asked.

“Four years and I love it. Sam has interests all over so there’s plenty of travel and there’s always something exciting happening. We’re taking over a company at the moment so it’s very busy.”

Justin’s ears pricked up. “Oh what company?”

“It’s all confidential,” Brian laughed.

“The CEO has run the business into the ground; it’s ripe for a takeover.”

Justin nodded. Surely there must be plenty of take-overs in the business world every day, he thought. It couldn’t be his father’s company.

Brian watched Justin’s reaction. He was still a little off center about Justin. There was something about this kid that stirred something inside him. He felt his cock twitch as he looked into those big blue eyes. Brian was impressed with his beauty but knew there could be nothing between them. He never tricked with anyone connected to work but with Justin he was tempted, more than tempted. Brian inhaled the smoke deeply, and then blew the smoke out slowly.

Justin watched as Brian pursed his lips and the smoke flowed out his mouth. He could tell Brian was in good shape as his eyes roamed over the man next to him. He had ventured down to Liberty Ave with Daph a few times but had never gone any further.

“Are you staying in tonight?”

“I hadn’t thought about it.”

“I’m going to Babylon soon if you want to come.”

“You’re gay?”

“Since I was fourteen, I always knew. Sam told me you were gay too. Do you go clubbing?”

“No but I have been to Liberty Ave a few times.”

“Are you seeing anyone?”

Justin shook his head. “You?”

Brian laughed. My job keeps me busy enough. I go to Babylon to relax and wind down. Why don’t you come along? I’ll introduce you around.”

“Sam won’t mind?”

“Not as long as we don’t take Claire with us,” he laughed. “Get your coat, I’ll tell Sam we’re leaving.”

Justin did as he was told.

“Sam, I’m taking Justin to Babylon with me. I’ll introduce him around,” Brian said to his host.

“Keep an eye on him as a favor to me Brian. I don’t think he is very experienced in that scene and I wouldn’t like anything to happen to him.”

Brian knew that tone. Sam was telling him to keep him safe. He could tell Sam was serious. “No problem, boss. I’ll keep your little art teacher out of trouble.”

“He’s more than an art teacher to me Brian, make sure he is okay. I trust that Justin will be safe with you. I don’t think he is very experienced at all, so he needs someone who knows to show him the ropes.”

Brian wondered what was going on but knew better than to ask. Justin came into the room with his jacket.

“Is it okay if I go with Brian for a while?”

“Claire’s lessons aren’t until the afternoon, so your time is your own,” Sam smiled. “Just be careful.”

Justin laughed at Sam’s fatherly advice.

They left and Brian led him to his car.

“Sweet ride,” Justin commented when he saw the classic corvette.

“Sam bought her for me two years ago as a bonus. He’s a good man, you’ll like working for him. Sam tells me you’re an artist too as well as a teacher.”

“I am an artist but this is my first attempt at teaching. I’ll do my best to help Claire be the best she can be.”

Brian smiled. He liked this kid. They parked in the alley behind Babylon. The line went half way down the block to get in.

“Looks like we have some wait to get in.”

“Wait, not fucking likely.” Brian led him to the top of the queue. The bouncer smiled at Brian and lifted the barricade. Justin followed behind him. Each time he and Daph had come the line was always too long for Babylon. It was the hottest club on Liberty Ave and impossible to get in, but here he was just walking in with Brian. He followed Brian through the entry and his mouth dropped open as he saw what was inside. Hundreds of beautiful sweaty men swaying to the music. The music was pumping and glitter was falling from the ceiling sticking to the sweaty bodies. As they moved further towards the bar, Brian pulled his shirt off as he walked. Justin was mesmerized by his rippling muscles. By the time they reached the bar, a dozen men had approached him. Brian smiled at a short dark headed man leaning up against the bar.

“Brian, you’re late.”

Brian stepped forward and kissed the man on the lips, the kiss lingering for a while. “I was at my bosses for dinner. Mikey, this is Justin.”

The man shook his hand but seemed confused.

“Nice to meet you Justin, I’m Michael Novotny and this is Emmett my room mate.”

“Aren’t you just gorgeous,” the tall man clapped his hands together like a child. “How do you know our Mr. Kinney?” he asked.

“We work for the same person and Brian is showing me around.”

“Well,” Emmett looked at Brian. “So Brian is your guide. Poor baby, when he disappears, you can hang with us.”

“Disappears?” Justin asked.

“Ignore them Justin, do you dance?” Brian asked.

Justin wasn’t sure what to say.

“What do you want to drink?”

“Ohhhh, I don’t drink very much, I’m not sure.”

“Two double Beams,” he called to the bartender, handing one to Justin. “Salute” Brian downed the double in one mouthful and then waited for Justin to do the same. “Let’s dance.” He grabbed Justin by the hand and led him through the semi clad bodies to the middle of the dance floor.

Justin had never danced with a man before. He wasn’t sure what to do.

Brian noticed his hesitation. “You do know how to dance don’t you?”

“Sure, it’s just that I haven’t danced in a place like this before.”

Brian smiled. “Have you danced with a man before?”

“Not exactly.”

Brian moved close to him and took his hands, lifting them up around his neck and pulling Justin in close to him. Justin felt his breath catch as Brian’s bare chest pressed against his own. He felt Brian undo the buttons on his shirt.

“It gets really hot in here, let’s just take this off, you’ll be more comfortable without it.”

Justin nodded as Brian slipped his shirt off. Now their chests were pressed together. He felt Brian shove his shirt into the waistband of his trousers. Their bodies swayed to the music. Justin closed his eyes as Brian pulled him in close again. He clasped his hands tightly around Brian’s neck.

Brian was surprised how good Justin felt in his arms. He could feel himself becoming aroused as Justin was pressed against him. Brian knew Justin had to be a virgin. He slid his hands down Justin’s back and rested them on his bubble butt, feeling Justin getting harder as they moved together. As if on automatic, he moved in to kiss Justin’s neck, placing small kisses up and down Justin’s fine slender neck. His own cock hardened as he breathed in the young man’s scent. As he kissed Justin’s neck he felt his head tilt back to give him better access. Brian knew he should stop but he didn’t want to. He could feel Justin’s heart pounding, his breathing quickening. Suddenly he heard Sam’s words again, the reality of the situation flooding into his mind. He stepped back and Justin opened his eyes wondering what was going on.

“Let’s have another drink.” Brian shouted over the music as he pulled Justin back to the bar.

Justin followed wondering what had happened. He handed Justin another Beam. “I won’t be long, talk to the boys until I get back,” he whispered in Justin’s ear and walked away. He watched as Brian moved across the room to the other side. Justin saw him slide his hand around the waist of a guy standing near a doorway. He spun the guy around and pulled him through the door, disappearing. Justin wasn’t sure what was happening.

Emmett moved towards him. “So how do you know Brian?”

“I just started a new job today and we met there.”

“What do you do?” he asked.

“I’m an artist and I’m teaching Brian’s bosses daughter to draw. What’s over there?” he pointed to the doorway that Brian had disappeared through.

“That’s the backroom.” Emmett announced.

“What’s a backroom?” Justin asked innocently.

“How long have you been out?” Emmett asked.

Justin wasn’t sure what he meant. “Um.”

“You are gay?”

“Oh yes,” Justin smiled.

“How long have you known?”

“Not long. I’m not even that sure I’m gay. I think I am.”

Emmett laughed. Brian Kinney with a virgin, what a hoot.

“So what’s a backroom?” Justin persisted.

“Not the sort of place for you that I’m sure of.”

Justin was confused. He wondered what Emmett wasn’t telling him.

“Brian won’t be long. What are you drinking?”

“I’m not sure what Brian’s been getting me,” Justin said. “Beam, I think.”

“Have you ever had a Cosmo?”

Justin shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

“Two Cosmo’s please.” He handed one to Justin. “Taste this, they are my favorite.”

Justin sipped the red drink cautiously. Emmett was right, they were good. He took another mouthful, then another. It was good. He swallowed the rest in one gulp.

“Can I have another?” Justin asked.

“Oh honey, you shouldn’t drink them so fast.”

“I’ll drink the next one slower,” he said as he took the new glass from Emmett.

By the time Brian returned, Justin was on his third. Brian glared at Emmett. “What have you been giving him?” he roared. He looked at the glazed look on Justin’s face. “How many have you had?” he took the glass from Justin.

Justin was grinning. “Three.”

“Fuck Emmett, he’s wasted. If anything happens to him my boss will kill me.” He grabbed Justin’s hand. “Come on Sunshine, let’s get you some air.”

Justin felt his knees buckle as he tried to follow Brian. Brian turned around when he realized Justin had stopped. “I don’t feel so good Brian,” he stammered.

Brian sighed. “Can you walk?”

“Huh?”

“Come on,” he lifted Justin over his shoulder and carried him through the crowd.

Emmett watched with amusement as Brian carried Justin to the exit.

“Where did Brian go?” Michael asked when he came back.

“Justin wasn’t feeling well and Brian took him home.” Emmett smiled.

********


Brian was furious with Emmett. How could he take Justin back to Sam’s in this condition? He wasn’t sure what to do with him. He looked over at the Justin who was sleeping in the car. He had no choice. He would have to take him back to his place. Brian fastened Justin’s seatbelt and then his own. Fuck. While he was driving he thought how good Justin felt in his arms. He had to go to the backroom. He was so turned on. Justin tasted wonderful, so sweet and he was soft and Brian wanted more than the dance. When he dragged the trick into the backroom, he was desperate. He fucked the guy hard and fast, seeing Justin’s face as he rammed the trick against the wall. Brian knew that Justin was off limits. There was something about Sam’s interest in the kid that made Brian wary.

Justin stirred and opened his eyes. “Where are we going?” he asked.

“I think you need to sober up before I take you home.”

Justin nodded and closed his eyes again.

Brian’s loft was close; he would sober him up there and then take him home. He left the car on the street and half carried Justin inside.

“Where is the bathroom?” Justin asked.

“Don’t throw up before you get there,” Brian warned.

He put Justin inside the bathroom and went to make coffee. All he could do was fill him full of coffee until he was able to go home. He poured a strong cup and carried it to the bathroom. “Shit.” he looked at Justin curled up in his bed. “Justin wake up, you have to drink this.”

“Hmmmm” Justin mumbled but his eyes remained closed.

“Justin?” there was no response. He was sound asleep. Brian dialed the phone.

“Sam it’s Brian, Justin has had too much to drink and I am gonna let him sleep it off at my place. I’ll bring him back tomorrow. What time is his lesson with Claire?”

“Not until 4pm, is he okay?”

“That’s why I bought him home so he would be okay.”

“Thanks Brian, I want him safe.”

“He is Sam; I’ll take care of him.”

“I am trusting you with him Brian, don’t let me down.”

“I won’t Sam, he’s fine. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Night Brian.”

“Night”

Brian closed his cell. Who was this kid? Whoever he was, Sam certainly cared about him. Brian looked at the young man in his bed and smiled. He slipped Justin’s shoes and socks off, then his pants, leaving him in his underwear. Brian couldn’t help notice how well endowed he was. He had felt his cock pressing against his own when they were dancing. He didn’t dare touch him; if he did he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop. Brian remembered how sweet Justin tasted. His cock jumped to attention as he thought back about their dance. He bent down and kissed Justin softly on the lips. Justin opened his mouth. Brian stepped backwards; he could feel his cock leaking. He wanted to be inside Justin so much. He walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. There was no other choice but to beat off in the shower. He needed to calm himself so he could sleep.

As the hot water ran down over his body, he reached for his cock, thinking of Justin pressed against him.

********


Justin squinted as the sun shone in his eyes. He opened them slowly, wondering where he was. This wasn’t his room at Sam’s house. He looked beside him and saw Brian’s face. He was even more beautiful when he slept. There was a sense of peace about him. Justin was suddenly saddened that he couldn’t remember what had happened between them. He searched his memory but there was nothing. Turning on to his side he looked at Brian again, he remembered them dancing and Brian kissing his neck. He remembered how Brian’s cock felt rubbing against him. Brian licked his lips in his sleep and Justin couldn’t resist leaning over and tasting them. As their lips met, Brian lifted his arms up pulling Justin in close to him. Brian rolled over till he was on top of Justin, never missing a second of the kiss. Justin felt himself melt into Brian’s arms.

Brian opened his eyes and looked at Justin. He was momentarily disorientated before rolling away and sitting up. He reached for a cigarette and lit it.

“How do you feel this morning?” he asked.

Justin wasn’t sure what had happened. Brian was suddenly distant. “Fine thanks.”

“No headache?”

“Not yet.”

Both men seemed guarded, suddenly they were both uncomfortable. Justin broke the silence first. “I don’t remember very much about last night.”

“Next time someone offers you a Cosmo, say no. Emmett drinks those things all the time but if you aren’t used to them they are potent and you drank three.”

Justin could vaguely remember that he liked the taste. “I’ll remember that,” Justin laughed. “I don’t remember coming here.”

“You were really out of it. You went to the bathroom while I was making coffee and fell asleep in my bed.”

“So we didn’t…..”

“No we didn’t,” Brian laughed.

“Oh.”

“You sound disappointed. I like the men I fuck to be conscious.”

Justin smiled. He liked Brian but was sorry that they hadn’t. “When we do, I’d like to be conscious too.”

“What makes you think that I would be interested in fucking you?” Brian asked amused.

Justin moved into Brian’s lap and wound his arms around Brian’s neck, pressing his lips against Brian’s. He felt Brian’s cock jump to attention against his butt. They melted into each others arms again as Brian thrust his tongue into Justin’s mouth. Their kiss seemed to last forever until they parted, both men breathless.

“I want you to fuck me,” Justin panted.

Brian wanted to feel his cock push inside Justin but he knew they couldn’t. He lifted Justin out of his lap and smiled. “How do you have your coffee?” he asked as he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Justin was confused, he knew Brian wanted him. “White with two,” he answered as he watched Brian walked away from him.

“Get dressed and I’ll take you home.” Brian called out from the kitchen.

Justin nodded, not understanding what just happened.

********


Over the next few weeks, Justin found himself daydreaming about Brian constantly. His lessons with Claire were a godsend. They gave him something other than Brian to think about.

Sam watched Justin with great interest. He knew Justin was preoccupied but he wasn’t sure what about. Brian avoided coming out to the house. Sam thought that Brian had slept with Justin and cast him aside like he did all the others. He worried about Brian’s lifestyle and wished he would meet someone and settle down.

Sam tapped on Justin’s door.

“Come in,” Justin called out. “Oh Sam, how are you?”

“Fine Justin, I thought I would see how your work was going. What are you working on at the moment?”

Justin hesitated.

“Do you mind someone seeing your work?”

Justin sighed. “No.”

Sam looked at the canvas. Brian’s face filling the picture. He looked at Justin. Have you been spending much time with Brian lately?”

“No I haven’t seen him since that night we went to Babylon.”

“So you did this from memory?”

Justin nodded.

Sam smiled. He remembered painting Jennifer from memory many times. “Tell me to mind my own business any time. I assume you like Brian.”

Justin nodded. “I thought he liked me too but he disappeared after that night.”

Sam could feel Justin’s pain. “Brian is a great guy but he runs away from relationships. He had a bad childhood and he doesn’t trust easily. I’m sorry if he hurt you. He tricks all the time.”

“What does ‘tricks’ mean?” Justin asked innocently.

“He has a ‘no repeats’ policy, he only goes with someone once.”

“I wish he would have been with me once,” Justin said sadly.

“You two didn’t that night?” Sam said in shock.

“No, I don’t know why Sam. I know that when we went back to Brian’s I was too drunk that night but in the morning when I kissed him, I knew he wanted to but he didn’t.”

Sam smiled. He was sad for Justin but he was glad that Brian had respected his wishes.

“I don’t understand why he won’t see me. I know it sounds crazy. I only spent a short time with him but I love him Sam. I can’t help it. I can’t get him out of my mind.” Justin laughed.

“What’s so funny?”

“I can’t believe I’m telling you this stuff. My father is disgusted by the way I feel about men.”

“Well then he is a narrow minded asshole. I want you to come to me anytime you need to talk. I’m always here for you Justin.” Sam smiled and hugged him. “If you want Brian then we’ll work out a way for you to spend more time with him.”

“You would do that for me?”

“I want you to be happy and if Brian makes you happy then we’ll work out a way for you to have Brian.”

“I don’t understand why he wouldn’t touch me when I know he wanted to.”

Sam sighed. “That was probably my fault.”

“Your fault?”

“I told him that I wanted you safe and that you were important to me. So Brian must have thought I was saying hands off. I’m sorry Justin.”

“Why did you tell him I was important to you? We only just met.”

“I knew your mother back in college, I knew you were having problems at home and when I needed a tutor for Claire, I thought of you. I knew your father had thrown you out of the house and I wanted to be sure you were safe.”

“So my Mom knew about the job?”

“Not until you started that day. I rang her and told her it was me who hired you. I hadn’t seen her in twenty two years. I heard about the divorce and wanted to see her again. Are you angry?”

“No just surprised. Did you date my mother in college?” Justin asked.

Sam told Justin how much he loved Jen and how Craig had intervened in their relationship. Justin listened to all the details, shaking his head in disbelief. “So Suzy and I married and we were happy Justin, she was a wonderful woman and I could never be sorry about Claire.”

“So you think my Dad married Mom to get his hands on my grandfather’s company?”

Sam nodded.

Justin sighed. He wasn’t surprised. He knew his father was ruthless in business and he always knew his mother wasn’t happy. “Does she still love you?”

“I think so, time will tell. So you see you could have easily been my son so I want to know that you are with the person you want.”

Justin smiled. He had always sensed his connection to Sam.

“There’s more?”

Justin looked at him.

“I’m currently in the throes of taking over your father’s company. I wanted you to hear it from me.”

Justin was suddenly uncomfortable. The shares his father was hounding him for were to ward off Sam’s takeover. He wasn’t sure if he could trust Sam or not. His Dad was demanding the proxy’s that was true but had Sam found a way to get them by being nice to him and helping with Brian. He hoped not. He needed to talk to his mother. “I want to talk to my Mom.”

Sam nodded. “I’ll catch you later.”

“Sure and thanks for telling me.”

Justin called his Mom. “I need to see you.”

********


His mother told the same story as Sam. Justin could feel how much she still cared about him. She told Justin to trust his instincts and to vote his shares as he wished.

“So what’s going on with you and Sam?”

“Nothing until my divorce from Craig is finalized.”

“Do you love him?”

“I never stopped Justin. The day after Craig and I betrayed Sam, he tried to talk to me but I was so ashamed and Craig told me constantly that Sam would never forgive me. As hard as he tried to talk to me I wouldn’t see him. I married Craig two weeks later. I know I broke Sam’s heart. I know now that if Sam and I had talked he would have forgiven me.”

Justin listened to his mother weep. Twenty two years of guilt and sadness finally allowed to go.

“I need to tell you something else Justin. I think you have a right to know, I just hope you won’t hate me.”

“I could never hate you Mom.”

“I married Craig two weeks after graduation. I didn’t realize I was already pregnant with you. Sam is your father.”

Justin’s mouth fell open. “Wwhat?”

“Sam is your father Justin. Please don’t hate me,” she collapsed into tears.

Justin held her as she cried. “Does he know?”

“I don’t think so, he may suspect though. Your talent as an artist comes from him.”

Justin didn’t know what he was thinking or feeling, his mind was a mass of racing thoughts. “Did Craig know?”

“We never discussed it.”

Justin thought back to all the times his father yelled at him telling him how grateful he should have been for all the things he had done for him. He suddenly felt relieved that Craig wasn’t his father. He was a nasty homophobic asshole and Justin was grateful they didn’t share the same blood. Sam knew. That was why he was so caring towards Justin. Looking out for him, wanting him to be happy. He smiled.

“Are you angry Jus?” Jennifer asked when she stopped crying.

Justin shook his head. “I always felt like an outsider in that house and now I know why. I’m relieved that Craig isn’t my father.”

“Are you going to tell Sam that you know?” she asked.

“I don’t know. I need some time Mom; it’s a lot to take in.”

Jennifer nodded. “How do you feel about Sam and I being together after the divorce?”

“If he makes you happy, I’m all for it. You deserve to be happy Mom.”

Jen smiled at how grown up her son was. She was very proud of him.

********


Sam was waiting up for Justin when he returned to the house.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

Justin looked at the kindness in his eyes and felt close to him. “You know don’t you?”

“Not at first but the moment I saw you, I knew.”

“So what happens now?”

“What do you want to happen?”

“I guess we should get to know each other,” Justin laughed.

“I thought that was what we were doing.”

“I don’t feel comfortable about you paying me to teach Claire.”

Sam looked concerned. “Claire will be devastated if you don’t tutor her any more.”

“I’ll still teach her but I don’t want you to pay me. She’s my sister.”

Sam smiled. “So if you won’t take wages will you accept an allowance? You’re my son and that’s what father’s do, support their kids.”

“We’ll talk about that later; I need to find a job. I don’t want to sponge off you just because you’re my Dad.”

“Your Dad wants a hug.”

Justin smiled as he hugged Sam.

“Now your situation with Brian.”

“Fatherly advice?”

“Is that allowed now?”

“Sure, fire away.” Justin smirked.

“You need to be around him more.”

Justin nodded.

Sam picked up the phone and dialed. “Brian, I need a favor. Justin wants to go to Babylon tonight; can he tag along with you?”

“Sure Sam.”

Sam nodded to Justin to get ready. Justin raced up the stairs.

“Brian, I need a favor. Justin is inexperienced and feels he’s ready to…….”

“Sam, what are you saying? I thought you wanted me to not touch him.”

“I don’t know who Justin is interested in but I won’t interfere in his decisions. Keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn’t go off with any assholes. I want his first time to be special.”

“Tell him I’ll be there to pick him up in thirty minutes.”

“Thanks Brian.”

Brian closed his cell. He was confused. Was Sam telling him to fuck him or telling him to be sure he was safe when he fucked someone else? He hurried to dress. He had purposely stayed away from Justin, thinking that was what Sam wanted. Now he wasn’t sure what to do. Justin was in his dreams every night and in the last week Brian had caught himself daydreaming about him. He couldn’t get him out of his mind, he didn’t want to. Now Sam was saying it was okay. He couldn’t help smiling.

********


Justin wore the tightest black jeans he owned. He smiled at how nicely they framed his package as he chose a sleeveless T and his leather jacket. He ruffled his hair and smiled. He knew he looked hott.

Brian picked him up on time. His chest was bare. He wore a leather vest and leather pants, Justin held his breath when he saw him.

“Ready to do some dancing tonight?” Brian asked.

“Sure am, how have you been?”

“Busy with the takeover. They vote tomorrow so I find out then if it’s been worth all the hard work.”

“What time is the meeting?”

“Five, so then I’ll find out if I get my bonus or not.”

“What’s your bonus?” Justin asked.

“Sam has a trip to Paris coming up, if everything goes smoothly, he’s going to let me go in his place. There’s some business to do but it’s spread over a three week period so there will be stacks of free time. I’ve never been to Paris before.”

“I’ll cross my fingers for you.” Justin smiled.

Brian laughed. He parked in the alley behind Babylon. “Let’s boogie.”

“I think we should wait till we get inside.”

Brian laughed again and ruffled Justin’s hair. “Follow me.” Brian led Justin to the top of the queue again and as before they were ushered straight in.

“Dance first or drink first? Brian asked.

“I think dance first.” Justin stepped towards Brian and slipped his arms around Brian’s neck.

“Ohhhh, you want to dance with me.” Brian taunted.

“Yep,” Justin smiled.

Brian slid his hands down onto Justin’s ass and pulled him in close. They swayed to the music, their cocks rubbing together. Brian nuzzled into Justin’s neck; Justin lifted his chin to give him better access. Feeling Justin in his arms again was making Brian so turned on. He felt his cock harden against Justin’s.

Justin held his breath.

Michael watched from the bar as they danced together. The crowd seemed to part to give them more room. They looked beautiful together, their bodies moving to the beat of the music. As Brian’s mouth found Justin’s, they clung to each other, Brian almost devouring him as he was swept away with desire. Justin tasted as good as he had the last time and Brian couldn’t get enough of him. They lasted three more songs before Brian couldn’t wait another minute. He wanted to take Justin to the back room and fuck him senseless but he knew that wasn’t the place for a first time.

“Do you mind if we go?” Brian asked.

“You don’t want a drink?” Justin asked.

“Only if it’s from you.”

“Let’s go,” Justin whispered.

They kissed again and made their way through the crowd to the exit. By the time they reached the car they couldn’t keep their hands off each other.

“Brian, are you doing this because you want to or because Sam told you to?” Justin asked.

“Sam doesn’t tell me who to fuck Justin.”

“Do you want to fuck me?”

Brian kissed his neck and nodded. “Aha”

“How much?”

Brian nipped at his neck. “That much.”

Justin felt his cock jump to attention. “Hurry, let’s get back to your place.”

As Brian drove Justin kissed his neck and let his hands wander over Brian’s bare chest.

“Stop Justin or I’ll pull over and fuck you here on the side of the road,” Brian threatened.

“Please I want you inside me,” Justin begged him.

Brian was panting. “Please Jus wait till we get home. I can’t do what I want to do to you in the car.”

Justin sat back in his seat and tried to wait. His cock was leaking; he could feel it moistening his pants.

When the car stopped, both men jumped out and ran up the stairs. They barely made it inside before Brian was tearing Justin’s clothes from his body. They kissed again and Brian walked Justin backwards up the stairs to the bedroom. As Justin fell back against the bed he hesitated.

“What’s wrong,” Brian asked concerned.

“I need you to show me what to do. I’ve never been with anyone before.”

Brian smiled. He knew Justin was a virgin the first night. He needed to calm himself so he could take things slowly. “Have you ever sucked cock?”

Justin whispered softly. “No”

“Then I’ll show you how.” Brian knew that Justin would be close. He slid down and took Justin in his mouth. As Justin felt the warm mouth envelope him he shot his load down Brian’s throat. Brian drained him dry, sucking the final drop and swallowing. He crawled back up Justin’s body, smiling as Justin tried to compose himself. “I want to be able to last for a long time when I fuck you but I’m so close, I need to cum first.” Brian panted.

“Can I suck your cock? Is that what you want me to do?”

Brian nodded. “Mmmm oh yeah.”

Justin slid down and looked at Brian’s leaking cock. He gently held it and smiled as Brian shuddered. He licked from tip to base, covering it with saliva. He looked up at Brian who looked zoned out. Justin licked his balls taking them each into his mouth in turn, rolling them with his tongue.

“Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” Brian panted.

“Is this right?” Justin asked; his mouth full as he spoke.

“So good Jus yeah like that.” Brian was writhing under Justin’s touch. “Suck it now,” Brian ordered.

Justin took Brian’s cock in his mouth. He felt Brian stiffen as it slid down his throat.

“Yes Jus that’s so good,” Brian whispered as Justin bobbed up and down on his cock.

It was hard for Brian not to arch up into Justin’s mouth. He didn’t want to frighten him. He felt his balls draw up as his orgasm surged through him, crying Justin’s name out loud and shooting his load down Justin’s throat at the same time.

Justin swallowed as fast as he could. He felt Brian lift him up so their lips met. Brian hungrily tasted himself in the young man’s mouth. “Did I do it right?” Justin asked.

Brian smiled. “Are you sure that was the first time you sucked cock?”

Justin nodded.

“Outstanding.” Brian laughed.

“Are you going to fuck me now?”

“Do you want me to or do you want a rest first.”

“Do it, I want to feel you inside me.”

“Turn over.”

Justin rolled onto his belly. Brian pushed a pillow under his hips and spread his legs wide. He ran his tongue down between Justin’s cheeks and lapped at his tight virgin pucker. Brian smiled as Justin shuddered and shook as his tongue circled Justin’s hole. He rimmed Justin over and over until he felt his pucker relax enough for him to sneak his tongue inside. Justin almost arched off the bed, moaning loudly as Brian continued to thrust his tongue inside him. He turned around and looked over his shoulder as Brian stopped.

“Does that feel good?”

“Mmmm,” Justin sighed.

Brian reached for the lube and coated his fingers. “I’m gonna go real slow Jus.”

He slid one finger inside.

“Ahhhh” Justin cried out as Brian slid it in and out till he felt the muscles loosen. He slid another finger inside. This time Justin felt a pinch as Brian penetrated him.

“Okay?” Brian asked.

Justin nodded as the pinching turned into pleasure.

“More?”

Justin nodded. Brian slid another finger inside. His breathing quickened as he felt Justin’s muscles close in around his fingers. He wanted to shove his cock inside Justin but he knew he needed to take it slowly. He scissored his fingers, opening Justin up, sliding another inside. He rocked Justin back so he was on his side. Brian reached for Justin’s cock taking him in his mouth again.

“Don’t cum yet,” Brian ordered as he scissored his fingers even wider while lapping at Justin’s cock.

“Wait, if you keep doing that I’m gonna cum again,” Justin panted.

“Are you ready for me to fuck you?” Brian asked.

Justin nodded.

“On your back, I want to see you.”

Brian pulled out his fingers so Justin could roll over. He reached for a condom from the nightstand and rolled it onto his now leaking cock and coating himself with lube. He lifted Justin’s legs onto his shoulders and positioned himself at Justin’s opening.

Justin cried out as Brian pushed through the first ring of muscle. “It hurts.”

“Let’s take it slowly.” He leaned in again, inching deeper inside.

Justin cried out again. “Is it supposed to hurt so much?” he panted.

“The first time it does but if you can hang in there, it’s amazing.”

Justin nodded.

Brian could see the tears in Justin’s eyes. He pushed in again but as Justin cried out Brian kissed his hard. He felt Justin relax and slipped in completely. “Lie still and wait. Are you okay?”

“It’s so big Brian; it feels like it’s spitting me in half.”

Brian kissed him over and over. “You feel so good Jus, so tight.” Brian panted. He felt Justin loosen and knew it was time. The first three thrusts, Justin cried out in pain but by the fourth the pain turned into pleasure. “Good?”

“Yes, more, fuck me,” Justin panted as Brian withdrew almost completely before sliding back inside in one stroke. “Ohhhh yes.”

Brian set up a rhythm to his thrusts, pushing deeper into Justin each time as Justin writhed beneath him.

“More Brian, please,” Justin begged.

Justin was lost in the pleasure as Brian fucked him harder and harder. As Brian filled him with each stroke, he was more swept away. The friction as his cock was trapped between their bodies was incredible. He felt his orgasm building. As he came his muscles clamped down on Brian sending him over the edge as well. They both came at the same time, calling out each other’s names. Brian collapsed on Justin exhausted, as Justin’s legs slipped from his shoulders.

They were both struggling for breath as the after shocks continued to surge through their bodies. It was some time before either one could speak. Brian felt his cock soften and slip out. He removed the condom and tossed it in the bin by the bed. Reaching over, he pulled Justin on top of him, kissing him passionately.

“That was incredible, you are incredible,” Brian panted as he kissed Justin again. There was something different about Justin. He felt his cock harden again. “Can I fuck you again?” Brian asked.

Justin laughed as he felt Brian’s cock hard again so soon. “How do you want me?”

“Let me sit up.”

Justin straddled Brian’s lap and impaled himself on Brian’s cock.

“Ahhhh,” he gasped as he felt Brian fill him.

********


The two men lay exhausted in each other’s arms. Justin had lost count how many times Brian had fucked him. He was sore but definitely satisfied as he listened to Brian snore softly. He turned onto his side so he could watch Brian sleep. He brushed Brian’s wet hair off his forehead. Brian mumbled in his sleep. “So good Jus.”

Justin smiled. Brian was right. It had been wonderful; feeling Brian inside him was amazing. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sun shone into his eyes and woke him. Brian was still asleep. His body ached but the smile was plastered across his face. He slipped out from under Brian’s arm and gently edged off the bed. He put on the coffee and went to the bathroom.

Brian opened his eyes as the sun moved over to his side of the bed. He heard the shower running and for a second tried to get his bearings. He smiled as he remembered Justin. He could smell the coffee as Justin emerged from the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

“Why are you up already?” Brian asked.

“I wanted to put the coffee on for you.”

“Come back to bed,” Brian ordered.

“I’m too sore for you to fuck me again,” Justin pleaded.

“Are you sure? I want to be inside you.”

Brian’s words went straight to his cock. He dropped his towel and climbed back onto the bed.

********


Two fucks and several blowjobs later they had their coffee.

“What time is it?”

“Eleven.”

“I have to go into the office soon. I have some preparation to do before the Board meeting at five.”

“I have some proxy’s for that meeting.”

“Can you tell me how you intend to vote today?”

“I’m voting with my father.”

Brian went silent. He felt like he had been hit by a bus. If Justin voted with his father, their takeover would fail. He tried to hide his disappointment.

“Do you mind?”

“You have to vote how your conscience tells you.”

“Do you hate me?”

“Maybe a bit but I’ll get over it.” Brian pulled Justin towards him and kissed him.

“So the way I vote doesn’t affect you and I?”

Brian laughed. “I’m not sure if there is a ‘you and I.’ I’m in strange territory Justin. I never fuck anyone twice, I’ve never wanted to but with you I’m not sure what I want. Even when you’re about to fuck up my deal, I still want to fuck you again.”

“You understand why I feel I have to vote with my father don’t you?”

“Understand it yes, like it, no. Let’s not talk about business, it will just depress me. Just kiss me again and help me forget about this afternoon,” Brian smiled.

********


Sam smiled at Brian as he walked into his office.

“How was your night?” he asked.

“Great but I have some bad news.”

“What?” Sam jumped up. “Is Justin alright?”

“Yes he’s fine but he told me he has decided to vote with his father.”

Sam smiled.

“Why are you smiling? That means we’ll fail, we needed his votes to get over the line.”

”Let’s see what happens shall we?”

Brian looked sulky.

“Do you want to tell me what happened between you and Justin?”

“Is that suddenly part of my job description to tell you about my sex life?”

“Not really but I think you may care about him.”

“He is fucking up my deal,” Brian wailed.

“But do you care about him?”

“I don’t know, the deal aside, I want to see him again. I’ve never wanted to see anyone again before, so I’m not sure what that means.”

“You want to see him again even though he’s killing our deal.”

“Why are you going to fire him?”

“Would you still want to see him if I did?”

”What is this, twenty questions?” Brian snapped.

“No just one. Do you want to see him even if he kills our deal?”

Brian hung his head. “Don’t be mad Sam; he’s just trying to help his father. I like him, can’t help it.”

Sam knew how much this deal meant to Brian but he was still prepared to forgive Justin for trashing it. Now he was sure Brian cared for Justin.

“Are you going to fire him?”

“Let’s see how it plays out,” Sam said. “I’ll meet you in there.”

Brian nodded as he left.

Sam dialed Justin’s cell. “Hi it’s me. How was your night?”

“Fabulous.”

“I believe you intend to vote with your father.”

“You’ve seen Brian. Is he very upset?”

“Yes but he still wants to see you again,” Sam laughed. “He even wants to see you if I fire your ass.”

“He said that?”

“Yes “

“I was thinking when you give him his bonus that maybe I could go with him.”

“It’s over three weeks so it would give you time to get to know each other.”

“That’s what I thought, would you mind?”

“You know I will always support your decisions, Justin.”

“Thanks Dad. I want Brian. I know that for sure.”

“Are you going to vote your shares in person or do you want me to do it for you?”

“I’ll do it. I want to see the look on Craig’s face. I spoke to Mom about it. He has been raping her company for years. If I don’t stop him there will be no company left and her father’s legacy will be gone forever.”

“How far away are you? the meeting starts in a hour.”

“Only about twenty minutes, I’ll see you soon.”

********


Craig Taylor paced up and down. As Justin entered the room, he rushed to his side. “I thought you weren’t coming, give me your proxy’s?”

“I’ll vote them myself thanks.”

“You are just like your mother, willful and uncooperative.”

Justin marveled at how even at the post his father was still demanding his own way. The meeting started and when it came time for the vote, Justin voted with Sam for the takeover.

Brian was stunned but smiling. He hadn’t expected Justin to take their side after their discussion this morning. He was so happy he wanted to celebrate and he considered dragging Justin into a stall in the bathroom and fucking him on the spot.

Craig was furious and called Justin every unattractive name he could think of. Eventually Sam had him removed by security. Brian stood protectively near Justin. He wouldn’t have been surprised if Craig had tried to hurt him.

“What made you change your mind?” Brian asked.

“I didn’t, I told you I was going to vote with my father.”

“But….” Brian was confused.

“I found out a few days ago that Sam is really my father.”

Brian looked at Sam who was smiling.

“So you knew when we spoke earlier that Justin was going to vote with you. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I wanted to know if you really cared about him or not.”

Brian looked at Justin whose face had lit up. “I didn’t say I cared about you.”

“No, you said that you didn’t understand why when he was fucking up your deal you still wanted to see him,” Sam interrupted.

Justin flung his arms around Brian’s neck and kissed him. “I thought I might go to Paris with you, what do you think?”

Brian smiled. He knew it was a conspiracy but he didn’t mind. The thought of spending three weeks in Paris with Justin made it all worthwhile. “Feel like dancing? We could go to Babylon for a while before we go home.”

“Not tonight, let’s just go back to the loft and celebrate our trip. Bye Dad, I’ll see you later Brian and I want to be alone.”

Sam smiled. He knew that Justin was really happy and that’s all he wanted.

Justin grabbed Brian’s hand and dragged him out towards the elevators. “Come on stud, there’s one more thing I need to learn how to do.”

“What’s that?” Brian asked.

Justin smiled. “You.”



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