Justin turned to find Brian standing by a tree with a big grin on his face. Justin had been walking across campus on his way back to the art building from the coffee shop. "Hey, stranger." He replied with a smile, walking over to where Brian stood.
"Whatcha doin'?" Brian asked playfully. Justin had never seen him in a such a goofy mood and figured that it must be a good day.
"Going back to work on some stuff in the studio?? Justin shrugged. "Just went to get a latte."
"Mmm... Latte." Brian leaned down and took a sip from the cup in Justin's hand. "Yummy."
"What's got you acting like little Mary Sunshine?" Justin asked with a smile.
"You're Sunshine." Brian reminded the blond as he slipped his arm around his waist. "I'm not allowed to be happy to be talking to the hottest guy on campus?"
"The hottest guy on campus? You talking to yourself again?" Justin slid his arm around Brian as well and they began walking.
"Very funny." Brian rolled his eyes playfully. "Wanna come over tonight?"
"Sure." Justin said with a smile. He was really happy with where his relationship with Brian seemed to be going. "What are we going to do?"
"I donno. Maybe watch another movie or something?" Brian shrugged. He honestly didn't care what they did as long as he got to spend time with Justin.
"Sounds good." Justin smiled. They reached the art building and broke apart. "Do you have class now?"
"No, I have this afternoon off." Brian replied. "Wanna slack on whatever you have to do in the studio and come out and play with me?"
"Wish I could." Justin groaned. "I have a big project due in a couple of days and I'm barely even started."
"Aww." Brian pouted playfully and then brightened. "Come over at seven though?"
"For sure." Justin beamed.
"Ok, later, Sunshine." Brian smiled before leaning down to kiss Justin softly.
"Later." Justin said airily before turning and walking into the art building.
***
"Soooo." Daphne giggled. "How did it go?"
"It went well." Brian smiled. "He's coming over tonight. It's weird, I didn't get all freaked to be seen walking with my arm around him or kissing him goodbye."
"I told you that paying him a visit on campus was a good plan." Daphne smiled. "I'm a little surprised that you walked with your arm around him though. I thought it would take weeks to get you to that point."
"I didn't think I'd ever want to be there.." Brian smiled. "But it felt good."
"Someone's falling in looooove." Daphne giggled.
"Shut up, brat." Brian said, but kept his smile. He was having a hard time keeping the smile off his face ever since seeing Justin earlier that day.
"So, what are you guys going to do tonight?"
"I don't know." Brian shrugged. "I hope it ends with the two of us in bed though." He had been trying really hard to wait, like Daphne suggested, but was getting impatient.
"Brian." She replied firmly. "I thought you were going to wait until you knew each other better."
"But I want him now." Brian whined. "I got a taste of him already... and last night we were kissing and... Gawd, Daph... I don't have the will power!"
"Stop acting like a child." Daphne admonished. "You're a big boy now, Brian Kinney. If you're going to have a serious, lasting relationship you have to hold off on the sex."
"You're evil! I think I need to find another fag to ask for advice. He'd tell me to fuck Justin." Brian crossed his arms.
"Ask Michael." Daphne said with a half smile.
"Yah... that's not going to work so well." Brian shook his head, wishing she hadn't reminded him of his conversation with Michael the previous night.
"Why's that? Little Mikey jealous?" Daphne knew that he had to be. Unless he's still wrapped up in Anthony... she thought to herself.
"He told me last night that if I was his friend I'd stop seeing Justin." Brian shook his head. "He got dumped by Anthony and apparently Justin is the ultimate in evil for being friend's with the little slut."
"Little slut?" Daphne raised an eyebrow. "Wasn't too long ago you wanted to fuck said little slut."
"That's different." Brian said adamantly. "All you need to do is talk to Michael once to know that he doesn't play the game. Anthony was just fucking with him the whole time."
"Does little Justin play the game?" Daphne raised an eyebrow.
"Again, that's different. I'm not fucking with him." He didn't like how the conversation was going. He knew that Daphne was none to fond of his best friend and liked to keep away from where that specific topic of conversation was going.
"Well, you can't take all the blame off Michael. He had to know that Anthony was playing. Plus, didn't you tell me you tried to warn him?" Daphne didn't think it would be good for Brian's relationship with Justin if he already hated Anthony.
"Can we get back to what really matters?" Brian asked, desperate to change the subject. "How long do I have to wait to take Justin to bed?"
"Three more dates at least." Daphne said firmly. Brian groaned. "Trust me, Bri, he'll love that you have that much respect for him."
"Yah, right."
***
Justin, freshly showered and dressed in his best "Fuck Me" clothes, stepped out of the washroom to let Anthony inspect him. "So? Do you think this will get me past making out?"
"If it doesn't, I'm telling ya, the guy went hetero." Anthony chuckled. "Seriously, baby, I'd fuck ya." He grinned.
"No, you wouldn't." Justin laughed. "Not unless I was some random guy on the street somewhere." Anthony laughed.
"If you weren't my best friend, I'd have totally fucked you by now." Anthony chuckled. "But back to the matter at hand. If Brian doesn't fuck you tonight, I'd say he's demonstrating more self control than he normally would and you should call him on it."
"Good plan." Justin chuckled. Suddenly, Lindsay burst through the door looking flushed and smiling widely.
"Well, well, well, looks like our little girl got Miss Melanie into bed last night." Anthony laughed knowingly. He could always tell when Lindsay got laid, she seemed to glow.
"Sure did." Lindsay kicked off her shoes and came inside. "Oh my gawd, you guys. It was the best night of my life! She took me to her apartment and we had wine..." Lindsay sighed contentedly. "And then we made love... Melanie said that what we did wasn't run of the mill fucking... it was making love."
"Awww... how wonderfully lesbionic." Anthony chuckled. "Maybe this is a sign, Jus! Linds got her tutor into bed, now maybe you can get Brian into bed." Lindsay laughed out loud.
"Brian Kinney! Not wanting to sleep with him?? You've got to be joking!" Lindsay was laughing so hard she was holding her sides. When she saw Justin and Anthony looking at her curiously, she stopped. "You're serious?? Brian won't sleep with you? Is he on drugs?"
"I said the same thing." Anthony informed her. "Seems Mr. Kinney wants to pursue a ‘relationship' with our little Blondie here."
"Whoa!" Lindsay exclaimed. "Where did this come from?"
"Who knows." Justin shrugged and then looked at his watch. "Shit, I have to go. Brian is waiting."
"Better hurry!" Anthony teased. "Good luck with the whole fucking issue! I expect a full report when you get home... be it tonight or tomorrow."
"Hopefully tomorrow." Justin grinned. "Bye, you guys." And with that, he was gone.
***
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Brian whined. It was almost seven and Daphne was still hanging out in the apartment. She had promised him that she would go to the library to give him and Justin some time alone.
"I wanna wait til your boy gets here." Daphne grinned. "I'd like to say hello to him." She had an evil look on her face and Brian didn't even want to know what she was up to.
"Next time!" He said firmly, taking her hand and leading her to the door. When he opened it to push her outside he found Justin on the other side. "Uhm, hey."
"Hey." Justin smiled. "Someone was leaving when I got here so I just slipped in while the door was open."
"No problem." Brian smiled. Daphne cleared her throat and Brian winced. "Do you remember my roommate, Daphne?"
"Yah." Justin smiled. "Good to see you."
"You too." Daphne smiled and grabbed her backpack. "Well, I have to head over to the library. See the two of you later." She paused and cast a look at Brian. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do." She said knowingly.
Brian had already started to rationalize to himself why it would be a good idea to go against Daphne's advice and take Justin to bed as soon as he had the door closed, but her reminder set him straight almost immediately. He knew, however, that it was going to be a long night.
"Come on in. Have a seat." Brian gestured to the couch. "Something to drink?"
"Sure. I'll have whatever you're having." Justin said with a smile. As Brian exited the room, Justin congratulated himself on choosing the right attire. He saw the way Brian looked him up and down, desire burning in his eyes, as soon as he opened the door. Justin was almost certain that no matter what Brian's good intentions, he would get him into bed that night.
"Beer ok?" Brian asked as he reentered the room.
"Yah, beers great." Justin said with a smile. Brian came over and sat on the couch, not close enough tho for Justin's liking, and put two beers down on the table. Sliding closer to Brian, Justin asked, "So, did you find someone to play with this afternoon?"
"I just came back here. Daph and I hung out for a bit." Brian shrugged. He wasn't sure whether it was just him or Justin was putting the moves on him. He wondered about the outfit as soon as Justin walked in the door. The skin tight FCUK t-shirt and the low slung, snug fitting black jeans looked amazing on the blond, and Brian wondered whether he'd be able to follow Daphne's orders and keep his hands off the younger man.
"Would have been more fun to play with me." Justin grinned, placing his hand on Brian's thigh. Brian gulped and turned to look at the blond.
"For sure." He croaked out. He couldn't believe how beautiful the guy next to him was. Justin was smiling and looking at him intently.
"Wanna play now?" Justin asked in his most seductive voice. Brian nodded and soon the two attacked each other, scrambling to get as close to the other as possible as they pressed their lips together.
Brian loved kissing, it was one of his favorite parts of sex, but he was sure that he had never liked kissing anyone as much as he liked kissing Justin. Everything about his kiss was sexy and amazing. The full lips that tasted vaguely like tooth paste and cinnamon gum drove Brian to insanity. Soon, he had Justin on his back beneath him, legs wrapped around his waist.
Just as Brian slipped his hands under Justin's shirt with the intent to pull it over his head and off, there was a loud banging on the door. "Fuck." He grumbled.
"Do you have to get that?" Justin asked, pulling Brian's face back to his for a long, deep kiss. Brian drove his tongue into Justin's mouth, intending to ignore whoever was at the door completely. The banging continued and Brian groaned. He didn't want anything to interrupt with Justin, so he decided to tell whoever it was to go away and then get back to his waiting lover as quickly as possible.
"Give me one minute." Brian said, pressing one more quick kiss to Justin's lips before standing and walking to the door. "This had better be fucking good." He grumbled. He pulled open the door and found Michael standing there.
"Hey!" Michael said with a grin, trying to walk past Brian into the apartment. Brian blocked the doorway and looked Michael hard in the eye.
"What are you doing here Michael?" He asked, annoyed.
"I came over to see if you wanted to go to Woody's for a few drinks." Michael replied, once again trying to come into the apartment. "I was so busy with Anthony for the last few days that we haven't really hung out. In a way, I guess it's good that he dumped me."
"I'm busy." Brian said, thinking on his toes. "I have a big project to finish up."
"Oh." Michael was disappointed. "Well, can I come in and hang out for at least a few minutes?"
"Actually, Mikey, Daphne has her new boyfriend over and I think she would prefer if we didn't have any more company tonight." Brian said, again thinking quickly.
"Oh. Well, I guess I'll call you tomorrow." Michael tried to look really disappointed in hopes that Brian would change his mind. "You sure you don't want to come out and maybe find some guy to fuck and forget about Justin?"
"Not tonight, Mikey." Brian replied.
"Alright. Bye." Mikey turned and walked away. Brian breathed a sigh of relief and turned to return to the living room.
"Homework? Daphne's boyfriend?" Justin demanded, angry. "What the fuck, Brian!"
"Listen, Justin, this seriously isn't what it looks like." Brian hurried over to Justin, hoping to get a chance to explain.
"It looks like you're keeping me a secret from little Mikey." Justin refused to calm down. As soon as Michael said that Brian should trick and forget about Justin, he had been ready to walk to the door and give both of them a piece of his mind.
"There's a good explanation." Brian tried to reason.
"Fuck your explanation and fuck you." Justin grabbed his coat and began putting his shoes on. "I'm not going to be some dark little secret."
"He's just pissed because you're friends with Anthony."
"So because he's mad, you're not going to tell him about us?" Justin was pissed.
"Can't we just keep it quiet until Mikey cools down?" Brian couldn't believe how Justin was reacting.
"You know what? When you're ready to grow a pair and stop being a fucking pussy, give me a call and maybe we can give it a shot. Until then, you might as well go out and find a trick to forget about me. I'm gone." With that, Justin walked out of the apartment and slammed the door.
"Fuck!" Brian exclaimed, picking up his beer bottle and throwing it at the wall. "Fuck!"
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