"So, how do I look?" Justin asked, doing a little spin. Anthony turned and looked at his friend, again taking the opportunity to drink him in.
"Brian's going to fall over." Anthony said with his best smirk. When Justin smiled at the compliment, Anthony added. "You're totally one of the hottest guys in Pittsburgh and you don't even know it."
"Stop!" Justin giggled. "What time is Mr. Waiter coming over?"
"That's Mr. Hot Ass Waiter to you." Anthony corrected with a grin. "He should be here any minute. I hope Brian is picking you up soon."
"Yah, he just called." Justin said as he walked over to get his shoes. "I didn't tell him we had to go out. I guess I'll just drag him out when he gets here."
"You're such a good little roommate." Anthony grinned. "Giving me time to fuck my little hottie."
"Just remember that I'm bringing Brian back here later." Justin said. He didn't want to walk in with Brian to find Anthony and Nathan going at it on the kitchen table or somewhere else that would embarrass him.
"I'll behave." Anthony grinned. "I'll have the young thing tucked into bed all snuggly long before you and BriBri come back."
"You're gunna let the waiter spend the night?" Justin asked, looking disgusted. "You never let anyone spend the night."
"I let you spend the night." Anthony shrugged.
"I pay half the rent, smartass." Justin replied, shaking his head and chuckling.
"I just think that I'll want to give Nathan a really good tip for his impeccable service this afternoon." Anthony winked. "And the impeccable service he's going to give my cock tonight."
"You are so rude." Justin laughed.
"Ahh, you love it." Anthony grinned. "I say all the shit that you think, but would never dare say. Maybe Kinney will teach you a few things about being outspoken."
"If I haven't learned anything from you, what makes you think I'll learn anything from him?" Justin asked.
"You did learn a few things from me. When I met you, you still said weiner when you were referring to your cock, and you never ever said the word fuck." Anthony grinned. "Least I turned you into a potty mouth."
"I'm sure you're so proud." Justin rolled his eyes.
~knock, knock~
"That's probably Brian." Justin said with a big smile as he headed towards the door.
"I have company coming tonight too, you know." Anthony pouted. He was starting to feel like Justin had it better, always being in a relationship as opposed to fucking every random hot guy he met.
When Justin answered the door, he couldn't help but be disappointed that it was Nathan standing on the other side and not Brian. "Hey, Nathan." He said. "Come on in."
"Uhm, hi." Nathan looked a little confused as to why he was there. "Is Anthony here?"
"I'm right here, sugar." Anthony drawled from the couch. "Don't be shy. Come on in. A few more minutes and my roommate's boyfriend is coming to take him far far away."
"Oh." Nathan brightened. "You have a boyfriend?" He asked Justin.
"Yah. His name is Brian." Justin smiled. "He'll be here to pick me up soon. When he gets here, you can meet him." He knew why Nathan was happy to hear that he had a boyfriend. It was obvious that the slight blonde boy was over the moon for Anthony already. Justin couldn't help but feel sorry for the kid, but shrugged it off, telling himself that Anthony was never one to lead anyone on.
"Cool." Nathan said with a smile.
"Come sit with me, waiter boy." Anthony gave Nathan a dazzling smile and the boy was next to Anthony on the couch in mere moments.
~knock, knock~
Justin was relieved to hear the knock on the door and quickly ran to answer it. He couldn't wait to get away from Anthony and his painfully adorable companion for the evening. When Justin opened the door he found Brian standing there dressed in a pair of black pants, a white wife beater and a jean jacket. "Hey, babe." Justin said with a smile.
"Hey, sexy." Brian replied with a big smile. "Can I come in?"
"Yah, of course." Justin said opening the door wider.
"Did you miss me?" Brian asked playfully.
"Of course." Justin beamed, all thoughts of Ant and his "date" forgotten.
"Hey, Kinney." Anthony said from the couch. At this point he was stretched out sideways on the couch with Nathan between his legs.
"Hey, Ant." A look passed between the two of them. Brian's was an assurance that he was to be trusted and Anthony's was a look of warning and forgiveness at the same time. They were both relieved that the other was ready to let bygones be bygones. "And Ant's friend."
"Brian, this is Nathan. He was our waiter this afternoon when we went for pizza, which by the way we have tons of left over so you're staying for breakfast." Justin said with a wink.
"Yes, sir." Brian playfully saluted. "Nice to meet you, Nathan." Brian reached out his hand and shook the young waiter's hand. He thought to himself that Ant and he had similar taste, he would have fucked the guy in a minute if he wasn't with Justin.
"What's that?" Justin asked, nodding towards the two boxes Brian was holding.
"I brought you a couple of little surprises." Brian grinned. When Justin's face lit up, Brian felt a swelling in his heart and was glad that Daphne had advised him.
"Presents? For me?" Justin started to get giddy.
"No!" Brian said sarcastically. "The surprise is that they're for Anthony."
"Aww! You shouldn't have." Anthony piped up from the couch, laughing.
"Can I open them now?" Justin asked looking at Brian hopefully.
"Sure." Brian led his boyfriend over to the kitchen table and put down the gifts on the table before pulling Justin into a passionate embrace. "Hi." He said with a smile as their lips came apart.
"Is that the first part of my present?" Justin asked with a grin. "Because if it wasn't meant to be, I'm still taking it that way."
"Open your presents, retard." Brian chuckled.
"Which one should I open first?" Justin asked, excited.
"The long one."
"Ok." Justin smiled as he picked up the long, narrow box. He opened it and smiled when he saw the rose covered in white paper. "Why is it covered?"
"It's a wrapper, fuck ass, it's chocolate." Anthony piped up from the couch. "God! How many boyfriend's have you had? You've never gotten a chocolate rose before? Bah!"
"Thank you for that nice sentiment during my romantic moment with my boyfriend." Justin replied dryly. "Why a chocolate rose?" He asked. He was curious to know why Brian had chosen a chocolate flower over a real one.
"Well, with the amount you can consume, I figured the best gift I could get you would be food. It came down to the chocolate flower and a Big Mac. The flower just squeaked in." Brian teased.
"Very funny, asshole." Justin said though he was still beaming.
"Open the next one." Nathan said excitedly. He was as into the romantic moment as Justin was and started to fantasize that Anthony would one day surprise him with chocolate roses.
"I wasn't sure whether you'd like it." Brian said suddenly not so sure that Justin would love the sculpture. Was it too soon to get such an intimate gift? "If you don't like, you can say so."
"What is it?" Justin asked, suddenly a little afraid to open the package that was sitting in front of him.
"Open it." Brian said quietly. Justin tore off the paper and opened the box. Once he had the lid off, he stared into the box for what seemed like an eternity. Brian got upset, sure that Justin didn't like it and was about to say something when Anthony piped up.
"What the fuck is it? The suspense is killing me over here."
Brian was about to turn and glare at Justin's roommate, but before he knew it his arms were full of the blonde and Justin was attacking his mouth with mind blowing kisses. Several minutes later, when they finally broke apart, they found Anthony and Nathan staring at them.
"What?" Justin asked innocently.
"What the hell is in that box?" Anthony asked, still shocked at the display of passion he had just been witness to.
"The most perfect gift in the world from the most perfect boyfriend in the world." Justin said cutely. He reached into the box and pulled out the hand carved sculpture, holding it up to show Anthony and Nathan.
"Wow." was all Nathan said. Anthony, on the other hand, put in a little more input.
"Could that have been any fucking cheesier Justin? You could have just said ‘Brian got me a sculpture' and called it a day." Anthony teased. "Fuck, Kinney, you must know him better than I thought you did." Anthony smiled. Despite his own feelings for Justin, he knew that it was Brian that the blond wanted and he was happy to see an effort being made to give Justin happiness.
"I'm not just a pretty face, you know."
"Who'd ‘ve thunk?" Anthony replied with a grin. "Now, I hate to do this at this painfully romantic moment, but will you two get the fuck out? I want to be alone with my private server for the evening."
"Yah, yah." Justin didn't want to go out, but he knew he had to keep his promise to Anthony. If he had his own way, he and Brian would be falling into bed at that moment instead of making their way to the door.
"Nice meeting you, Nathan. Make sure he gives you a good tip." Brian called as Justin dragged him out the door.
"I wanted to go straight to bed. I wish I hadn't promised Ant that he could have the apartment." Justin complained as they held hands in the elevator.
"Wouldn't have mattered." Brian replied. "I had plans for the two of us already."
"You did?" Justin asked.
"Uh huh, so even if Ant's new boyfriend hadn't been coming over, we would have been going out anyway." Brian replied with a grin.
"Not so soon though." Justin smirked.
"Yes, so soon. When I get you naked in bed tonight I plan on spending hours there." Brian reached down and nipped on Justin's ear.
"Mmm..." Justin turned to kiss Brian. "Nathan's not a boyfriend though. He's a trick." He felt the need to clarify. "Ant doesn't do boyfriends. The waiter will be gone before you and I get back."
"I didn't do boyfriends either." Brian reminded him. That reminder set a whole new thought process in motion in Justin's head. He didn't like the idea of Anthony having a boyfriend and it causing trouble with their friendship, the way it did with Brian and Michael.
"I'm glad you do now though." Justin replied, deciding that it probably wasn't a good idea to get into the whole Anthony discussion.
***
"A carnival?" Justin asked in shock as he and Brian made their way from the car to where the flashing lights and sounds of the carnival over took the street. "You? Are taking me? To a carnival?"
"We can go somewhere else if you want." Brian replied, fearing that Justin hated his idea. He didn't like the insecurities that had come with caring about Justin, but he figured that he would try to ignore them and just concentrate on making Justin happy.
"Are you kidding? I've always wanted a date to take me to a carnival." Justin giggled with glee. "My dream dates are a carnival and the drive-in." He admitted.
"The drive-in, huh? I'll keep that in mind." Brian smiled.
"Come on, Brian!" Justin urged, picking up the pace and bringing Brian with him. "We have to go on all the puke rides first!"
"Great." Brian said trying to sound enthusiastic. He wasn't a fan of the whirling, spinning rides that left your stomach quivering, but he'd promised himself that he would do anything he could to make the night perfect for Justin. If that meant going on rides that were going to throw his stomach off for the next few hours, so be it.
"Are we going to eat here?" Justin asked.
"Not before the ‘puke rides'." Brian said firmly. "I want tonight to end with you and me in bed screaming each other's names, not me alone with my head in the toilet praying to the porcelain gawd."
"Gee, Bri, that's a romantic thought." Justin rolled his eyes. "I was just wondering because when you go to a carnival you have to have corn dogs and cotton candy."
"I promise you corn dogs and cotton candy as soon as we're done with the spinny rides." Brian said with a smile before leaning down to kiss Justin softly. "You lead, I'll follow."
"Ooh, I like the sound of that." Justin winked before heading off in the direction of the loud music and screaming people.
After a full hour of spinning rides, Brian felt much better than he had expected and was actually feeling a little hungry. After confirming with Justin that the ‘puke rides' were done for the night, Brian led the way to the concession. "You hungry."
"I'm always hungry." Justin grinned. "Corn dogs."
"And cotton candy?" Brian figured that in Justin's mind, they came in a pair.
"Why don't we pick that up on our way out?" Justin asked with a cute smile. "I think we could have some fun with that when we get back to the apartment."
Brian felt an immediate tightening in his groin and he stopped to pull Justin tight against him. "Can we just go now?" He purred against Justin's ear, teasing the lobe with his tongue before nibbling a path down the blonde's neck.
"Mmm..." Justin moaned, the feeling of Brian's lips on his neck and hardon pressed against him made Justin want to forget that the whole world existed and lose himself in Brian. After several more minutes of kissing, Justin knew he had to stop it or their perfect date would end right there. "C'mon, Bri, we're not on Liberty Avenue. We're in the ‘burbs. If we don't stop now, we'll probably get arrested."
"You're right." Brian said, pulling out of the embrace and roughly dragging a hand through his hair. "How about we get those corn dogs?"
"You're going to have one?" Justin was surprised. He hadn't figured Brian to be a corn dog type of guy.
"I'm starving." Brian replied.
***
"We have to ride the ferris wheel..." Justin paused for a minute. "But that has to be last. Wanna walk down the midway and see the games?"
"Want me to win you a stuffed animal?" Brian asked with a smile.
"How bout I win you one?" Justin replied with a smile. He'd always been good at carnival games and he wanted to give something back to Brian for planning the perfect evening.
"You're cute when you try to be butch." Brian teased.
Justin found the game he wanted and dug some money out of his pocket. "See that big fluffy stuffed dog up there?" He said pointing to a truly huge stuffed pug. "I'm gunna win you that one and you have to sleep with it every night you don't sleep with me."
"Promise you'll win it?" Brian challenged. "You win me that and I'll cuddle up to it even." He was secretly hoping Justin would win, he knew that it would make the date even better for his boyfriend. Brian watched as Justin threw the ball and missed twice.
"This is the one." Justin said with a grin. He was right. The ball went right into one of the cups and the carnie working the game flipped it over. With a chuckle he began to take the big dog down from the shelf.
"Have fun." He winked at Brian handing him the toy.
"How the hell did you do that?" Brian asked.
"I've always been good at games like that. I can't throw a football to save my life, but throwing a ball into a little cup comes easily." Justin beamed. He knew Brian had wanted to win him something, but couldn't be happier than it was the other way around.
"You really want me to sleep with it?" Brian made a face.
"No." Justin laughed. "Just don't put it in your closet or give it away, ok?"
"Promise." Brian said slipping his free hand into Justin's. "He can have his very own place in my bedroom." Justin was, once again, beaming.
"Can we go on the ferris wheel and then go back to my place?" He asked.
"Of course." Brian smiled. "I haven't been on a ferris wheel in so long."
"Me neither. I'm glad the first time in so long will be with you." Justin looked up at Brian from beneath lowered lashes, unsure of how his admission would be taken.
"I'm glad too." Brian replied. "Now, let's get crackin. I wanna get you back to your place as soon as I can." Justin giggled and they got on the ferris wheel, leaving the stuffed dog at the bottom with the ride operator.
"This is nice." Justin said as he snuggled against Brian as they looked out on the lights of Pittsburgh.
"Who would have thought the Pitts would look this pretty at night." Brian said without thinking.
"Did you, Brian Kinney, just say pretty?" Justin tried to hold back his laughter.
"Shut the fuck up, you're ruining our moment." Brian closed his eyes and concentrated on the smells and the sounds, needing to memorize the moment. Brian had learned early on that really perfect days had to be remembered because they didn't happen all that often. From the moment Brian had learnt that, he'd always been careful to memorize every sense he got on one of those days.
"I wish I had a sketchbook." Justin said when Brian finally opened his eyes. "You looked so beautiful just then."
"I don't look beautiful all the time?" Brian raised an eyebrow.
"Of course you do, but there was something about you when you had your eyes closed like that. It was like you were at complete peace and everything was perfect. I've never drawn anyone who looked that serene." Justin explained.
"Everything is perfect right now." Brian kissed Justin's temple. He hoped beyond hope that things could stay the way they were at the moment for as long as possible, forever if he could.
"Mmmm..." Justin hummed his agreement, snuggling closer to Brian to enjoy the ride.
***
"Shh..." Justin whispered as Brian carried him piggy-back into the apartment. "Don't wake Ant."
"We're going to be waking him up in a few minutes anyways, Justin." Brian reminded him. "Besides, it's not even midnight. He's probably still in there fucking the waiter." Justin rolled his eyes but said no more as Brian carried him into his bedroom, kicked the door shut, and dropped him on the bed.
Brian looked down at Justin as he lay on the bed staring up at him. Brian was certain that he'd never met anyone as beautiful as Justin in his entire life and never would. "Jesus, you're amazing." He whispered, before pulling his shirt off and climbing onto the bed. "I want to feel you against me."
Justin reached down and lifted his sweater up his chest and quickly over his head, tossing it onto the floor forgotten. He shivered as Brian slid the tips of his fingers over his flesh. Justin bit his lips, trying to keep the first of his moans from escaping. Soon, as Brian's hands rubbed at his chest and tummy, Justin could hold it no more and he let out a gasp followed by a moan.
"You have the most amazing skin." Brian said leaning down to kiss Justin's collar bone. "You're so pale that you almost glow with the moon shining on you. There're no marks on you, no scars. You're flawless." Brian kissed a little lower on Justin's chest, moving closer to his nipples. "And soft, you're so fucking soft." Brian took a nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently.
"God! Brian!" Justin nearly screamed. It seemed like all of his feelings were heightened, everything was more intense. "Brian," he whimpered this time. Brian had lifted his mouth off the nipple and was slowly tracing a line to the other one with his tongue.
"I love when you say my name." Brian whispered before capturing the other nipple. Justin threw his head back and moaned again. "Every time you say my name, you make it sound sexy." Brian sucked hard on Justin's nipple and the blonde's hips thrust upwards involuntarily.
"I need you... Brian... please." Justin begged for Brian to touch him lower, to shed him of the clothing that was providing a barrier between his and Brian's flesh.
"Patience." Brian smiled, moving back up to kiss Justin's lips. Justin was sure that he'd never felt a kiss like this and he never would again. Brian started out slowly, gently coaxing Justin's lips open. He poked his tongue out and gently traced the blonde's lips. "You taste so sweet. It's you mixed with cotton candy." Brian kissed him deeply again. "Intoxicating."
"You're making me crazy." Justin panted.
"I like it when you're crazy for me." Brian said, sliding his hand down his lover's side to caress his hip. "Your body is absolutely perfect." He moved his head away from Justin's head and his lips followed the same path that his hand had only moments before. "You're soft in all the right places and firm in the others." He breathed.
"Ohhhh." Justin moaned as he felt Brian caressing his erection through the soft material of his pants. "You're teasing me."
"No." Brian said, sliding his fingers up to undo the pants. "I'm trying to memorize you." He corrected. "I want everything to be clear when I remember tonight, and that means remembering exactly how you felt to me."
"Jesus!" Justin curled his toes into the sheets as he felt Brian's care hand grasp him and begin stroking. "Brian!" he moaned loud. "Please don't make me wait."
"Wait for what? For this?" Brian asked as he lowered his mouth onto Justin. The blonde moaned louder and longer as he felt his cock being sucked into his lover's hot mouth. Brian slowly sucked him, wanting it to be the best ever. He wanted to be the best ever.
Brian reached down and cupped Justin's balls as he continued sucking him gently. He didn't want to go to quickly, he wanted everything paced. Justin spread his legs further and Brian slipped his hand beneath him, teasing his hole with the tip of his finger.
"Please hurry, Brian! I don't know how much more I can take!" Justin nearly screamed when he felt Brian's finger against his pucker. "I want you inside me."
"Still memorizing." Brian said softly, gently lifting Justin's legs onto his shoulders and moving his mouth lower. As his tongue replaced his finger and he rimmed his lover expertly, Justin began moaning like Brian had never heard. "Do you want me inside you now?" Brian asked.
"Fuck yes!" Justin was out of patience and needed his lover inside him more than he needed his next breath, or any of the breaths after that. He was certain that if he didn't have Brian inside him soon, he would die.
Brian prepared himself and Justin quickly, losing the patience he'd had as well. As he slipped inside Justin, he threw his head back and let out a long sigh. "God!" He moaned. "You feel so amazing around me."Brian began very slowly thrusting into Justin, making Justin cry out in ecstasy.
"Please, Brian, I need you to not be gentle right now." Justin begged. The pressure that had been building inside him since Brian had first lay him down on the bed was becoming unbearable and he needed more than anything the climax that his body was promising.
Brian obeyed, letting go of the strength it had taken to go slowly. All he wanted at that moment was to completely lose himself in the sensations that being inside Justin created. They moved together, as though they had been together for years, moving closer and closer to release together.
"Come with me." Brian pleaded quietly. Being in sync with Justin felt so good and he wanted them to experience their explosions together.
"Yesss!" Justin moaned as he came. Feeling Justin tighten around him, Brian felt his own release and threw his head back, seeing stars in his head. As they collapsed side by side on the bed, both men had no conscious thought. Everything was a blur and everything was perfect.
"Are you guys okay?" Came a laughing voice from the other side of the wall. The voice was followed by loud hooting and applause.
"I'm going to kill your roommate now." Brian said tonelessly as he rolled off the bed and made his way to the door, only taking time to toss the condom into the garbage before stepping out into the hall and bursting into Anthony's room. "Could you two little fuckers grow up?" He demanded seeing Anthony and Nathan cuddled up together in the bed. "I'm trying to fuck my boyfriend. I plan on doing it a few more times tonight. If I hear a fucking peep from here, I'm throwing you both off the balcony."
Without waiting for an answer, Brian slammed the door and went back into Justin's room. Justin was looking up at him from the bed with a slightly amused look on his face. "You sure told them." He said, grinning.
"I wasn't joking." Brian said, crawling back into the bed and wrapping himself around Justin. "There'll be a lot more of what just happened tonight and if those little shits interrupt I'm going to throw them out." Brian kissed the back of Justin's neck. "Be extra loud next time though, give those little bastards a show they'll never forget."
"I think the little show of you naked, still flushed from fucking me, yelling at them is the show they won't forget." Justin giggled, snuggling closer to his boyfriend. He knew it was going to be a long night and he couldn't wait to get started again.
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