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Mr. Big Stuff 12/15 Rating: NC-17 – more naughtiness Notes: I’m leaving town! I’m leaving town!! A week without having to hear a word about miss J.Lo!! *does a little dance* I’m really going to try and wrap up this series before I leave… Summary: Justin is a famous actor who wants to change his image when he comes to Pittsburgh to film a movie. Enter Brian. Thanks: To Lois, who is always there… even to discuss the use of the word feral.. lol… and to all the feedbackers! Feedback: hannahkelli@netscape.net Homepage: www.geocities.com/hannahkelli/Fanfic.html Brian pulled nervously at a pill on his sweater as he maneuvered the Jeep through the streets of Pittsburgh on his way to Justin’s hotel. He was still uncomfortable with taking Justin out in public. The idea of being seen together, of having photos taken, was not a pleasant one. If people found out how many of his rules he’d broken with Justin, his whole reputation would be shot, and then Justin would go away and he’d lose it all. Justin’s insistence that they go out bothered Brian some. Justin knew how he felt about the situation, and yet he still pushed for more than Brian was really ready to give. Trying to compromise, Brian had gotten a picnic basket from the deli down the street from his office and was planning on taking Justin to a very special spot. When he pulled up to the hotel, he saw someone waiting in the shadows, a baseball cap pulled way down to hide their face and a big baggy hoodie covering what appeared to be a male body. Brian was a little surprised when he saw the figure move towards the Jeep and jump in. “Told you I’d be discreet.” Justin grinned, pulling the cap off his head to reveal his beautiful blond hair. “Good job.” Brian chuckled. “Where are we headed?” “You’ll see.” Brian put the Jeep in first and they were off. “So, how was your day, darling?” Justin asked, teasing. ”Oh fabulous.” Brian groaned. “Why is it that everyone fucks up everything all at once in the advertising game?” “That bad?” Justin raised and eyebrow. “Worse.” “Well, now I’m here and I’ll make that all go away.” Justin leaned over, tracing his tongue down the outer edge of Brian’s ear before biting gently on the lobe and moving his hand into Brian’s lap. “You’re naughty tonight, Mr. Taylor.” Brian stifled a moan at the sensations. “How was your day?” “I discovered that I’m a fabulous dancer and I look dead sexy in tights.” Justin continued licking at Brian’s ear in between talking. “I bet you do.” Brian laughed. “Don’t go taunting your co-star with that hot ass. He might decide to leave Emmett and then I’d have to listen to him whine on and on about his broken heart.” “Poor thing.” *~*~* “Where are we?” Justin asked as they pulled up to a clearing where the moon shining on the water was clearly visible. “This is the best place in Pittsburgh and not many people even know it exists.” Brian smiled, opening his door and pulling the picnic basket out of the back. He walked over and opened Justin’s door for him, something he thought he would never do. “What’s in your little basket of tricks?” Justin asked, slipping his hand in Brian’s free one. “Dinner and after dinner entertainment.” Brian grinned. Once he picked up the food, he slipped a little tin with condoms and lube in it into a little pocket inside the basket. “I see you’ve come prepared.” Justin noticed. “I always come prepared.” Brian winked. “So, is this good enough for our outside…” he refused to say refer to it as a date, “adventure?” “Yeah, this is great. Very romantical.” Justin grinned as Brian winced softly. “Don’t use that word… just say nice.” Brian spread out the blanket that was sitting on top of the picnic basket. “So, what kind of eats did you bring?” Justin was starving from dancing all day and couldn’t wait to get some food into his system. “I hope it’s not all green and leafy!” “Definitely not.” Brian pulled out a couple of warm containers. “We have roast pork with garlic and onion roasted potatoes.” He said, looking into one of the containers. “And here we have steamed broccoli. And in this container,” he pointed to a long flat container, “the best tiramisu you’ll find in Pennsylvania.” “Can’t wait.” Justin grinned, sitting down really close to Brian on the blanket. “Can we have dessert first?” “If we have dessert now, we’ll never eat.” Brian leaned down and kissed Justin soundly. “And trust me, you’ll need to keep your strength up.” “Promise?” Justin raised an eyebrow. “Pinky swear even.” Brian chuckled. He pulled out a plate and started putting food on it. Justin looked at him skeptically. “Don’t I get any?” He asked. Brian smiled slightly and nodded. Picking up a piece of broccoli with one of the forks in the basket, he raised it to Justin’s lips. Smiling, Justin opened his mouth and made a show of taking the broccoli from the fork. “I thought that this might be a little more fun.” Brian smiled, lifting a fork full of potatos to the blond’s lips. Justin accepted the fork full letting his tongue peek out from between his lips momentarily. “Do you want some meat?” “What meat are you offering?” Justin reached out and stroked Brian’s crotch through the straining fabric. “Not that… yet.” Brian pushed Justin’s hand away and lifted another fork full of food to his lips. “That will be your bedtime snack.” “You need some dinner, too.” Justin took Brian’s lead and started feeding him as well. Their entire meal was a lesson in eroticism. Tongues and lips were used to taunt, teasing double meanings tantalized, and light brushes of fingertips left them wanting more. “Dessert?” Brian asked, licking his lips. “Can I have my bedtime snack now?” Justin didn’t wait for an answer, he pushed Brian onto his back and crawled over top of him, straddling him. “Impatient.” Brian said the single word with a smile on his lips. The gentle pressure of Justin on top of him was making him crazy. “Thank you for dinner.” Justin said as he leaned down and started nibbling gently on Brian’s neck, something he knew Brian loved. “It’s almost as delicious as my bed time snack will be.” “Well,” Brian leaned his head back as Justin nipped along his jawline, “if it’s that delicious, I’ll try not to disturb you while you devour it.” “I kind of hope you will.” Justin moved his hand downward to slip it under Brian’s shirt. Feeling Brian’s stomach muscles clench at the soft brush of his fingers, Justin grinned and moved his fingers over the soft skin once more. “You’re a tease.” Brian growled. He didn’t mind that Justin was going slow and teasing him a little, but he really wanted to get to the main event. He’d been hard since feeding Justin the first bite of dinner and was now aching to be inside him. “I want to fuck you.” “Do you now?” Justin moved his hand up to pinch Brian’s nipple gently. “Don’t you want dessert?” “I want you to be my dessert.” Brian grabbed Justin by the waist and flipped him over so that he was on top, holding Justin beneath him. Justin grinned and moved his hands back up underneath Brian’s shirt, rubbing his chest in circles. “Maybe we should go back to the hotel so that we don’t get caught.” Justin whispered. He wanted to be careful about being seen. “I think that’s a good idea.” Brian stood and helped Justin off the ground. “If we can get back to the hotel in as little time as possible.” “I think that with a little bit of… encouragement you can get us there very quickly.” Justin grinned and snuggled closer under Brian’s arm. “I think you’re right.” After getting Justin settled into the passenger side of the car, Brian hurried around to the driver’s side and hopped in, intent on getting back to the hotel as quickly as possible. Once they were moving, Justin moved his torso over to get as close to Brian as possible. “Do you want to know what I’m going to do to you when we get back to the hotel.” In response, Brian growled. Justin snaked his hand down to cup Brian’s crotch. “I’m going to strip you naked and lick a line from that sweet spot on your neck to your cock.” Brian sighed, picturing it in his head. “And then I’m going to suck your cock. Do you want me to suck your cock?” Justin said in an innocent tone. “Fuck yes.” Brian breathed. Justin’s fingertips traced the outline of Brian’s cock through the fabric of his pants, feeling it twitch beneath them. “You’re hard.” He observed. “Tell me what made you hard.” “You.” Brian answered, pressing his foot harder on the gas. “What did I do?” “You’re fucking hot.” Brian bit his lower lip as Justin sucked on his neck softly. “Do I always make you hard?” Justin breathed hot air onto Brian’s neck, causing the brunet to shiver. “Yes.” “Do you want to fuck me? Is that why you’re driving so fast? You want to get back to my hotel so that you can fuck my tight ass all night?” Justin wrapped his fist around Brian’s denim sheathed cock, stroking him firmly. “Fuck yes.” Brian’s tongue darted out to moisten his lips. “Are you going to rim me first? Lick my ass, eat me?” Justin began pumping Brian in earnest. “Jesus, Justin.” Brian breathed deeply. “You’re going to get us killed.” “Do you want me to stop?” Justin bit down on Brian’s collar bone. “Do you want me to sit back in my seat like a good little boy?” “No, but maybe you should.” Brian shuddered when Justin released him and bounced back over to his seat. “You are evil and you are going to pay for that.” Once they were in front of the door to Justin’s suite, Brian decided that he would get his sweet revenge. Pressing his body against Justin’s from behind and began nibbling on the back of his neck, one hand reaching around and stroking the blond’s hard dick through his pants. “Who’s evil now?” Justin’s throaty laugh was thick with desire. “Revenge is sweet.” A feral grin came to Brian’s lips before he scraped his teeth over the sensitive skin where Justin’s neck met his shoulder. As Justin opened the door to the suite, they fell into the room and landed on the plush carpet in the suite. Justin’s lips found Brian’s as Brian kicked the door closed. Without bothering to make their way further into the room, they began stripping each other, desperate to feel skin against skin. “Brian, do you have a condom?” Justin breathed as Brian sucked his nipples. He was aching to have Brian inside him. Brian found his pants on the floor next to him and frenziedly found a condom in his pocket. Brian swiftly prepared Justin with one finger, followed by two, and soon three. Justin was arching his back, babbling incoherently as Brian penetrated him with his fingers. Once he was ready, Brian lifted the blond’s legs over his shoulders before placing his cock at Justin’s twitching hole. “Now.” Justin pleaded weakly, too lost in the sensations to beg. Obeying Justin, Brian gave a push and felt himself become enveloped in Justin’s silky heat. Forgoing being gentle, Brian began pumping in an out of Justin with vigor, lost in the feeling of being inside the blond. Justin’s moans became increasingly louder as he moved closer and closer to release. Brian closed his eyes and pumped inside the blond with long, deep strokes, needing to be inside the blond as far as he could. “Bri… Ugn!” Justin grunted. “I’m going to… ugn.” “Not yet.” Brian panted. He too was getting closer and closer to cumming and wanted more than anything to feel Justin’s tight hole constrict around his cock while his own orgasm washed over him. Intertwining his fingers with Justin’s, Brian moaned, “Now!” “I love you!” Justin moaned as he let go and was swept up in an orgasm that made him see stars. *~*~* “That was amazing.” Brian stroked Justin’s arm as they lay in bed after another round of intense love making. Justin snuggled closer, his hand resting on Brian’s chest. “Is it possible that it gets better every time?” Justin asked, sighing. He’d never felt so content in his life as he was when he was wrapped in Brian’s arms enjoying post-orgasmic bliss. “I didn’t think so until now.” Brian admitted. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep with Justin wrapped securely against him. Justin watched Brian sleep many for long moments. Once he was sure the brunet was sleeping, he leaned closer and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. “No matter what happens, or how long this lasts, I love you.” He whispered. “And I don’t think I’ll ever love anyone like this again.” Closing his eyes, Justin drifted off to sleep. Next Previous Home |