When Brian had picked him up at the diner, he was ready to fuck Justin right there in the Jeep and told him so. Once Justin was in, about to buckle his seatbelt, Brian reached over and started kissing Justin hard. Moving his seat back and motioning for Justin to come over and sit on his lap, he undid his pants. As Justin climbed over, careful of the gearshift, he unbuttoned his own pants. Brian snaked his hand down and rubbed his cock- glad that Justin wasn’t wearing underwear- that made it more simple in the confines of the Jeep. Lifting his shirt up, Brian scooted down further in his seat to spread his legs and provide Justin with more room. He ran his tongue down Justin’s chest and pulled on the nipple ring with his teeth, then licking all around. He moved his hands to grip Justin by the hips and bounced him up and down on his crotch.
“Goddamn pants! Look in the glove box there are some scissors in there, give them to me!” Brian said to him, smiling.
“You are not cutting these pants off me Brian, let’s just go back to the loft and do it there, “ Justin laughed.
“What if I say no? What if I just cut them off right now, and fuck the shit out of you right here in front of the diner?” Brian said, matter-of-factly.
“Well, they don’t call this the fuckmobile for nothing, so I guess I would just get the shit fucked out of me, right here. In front of the diner,” Justin replied leaning in to kiss Brian.
“Okay, let’s go, but I don’t feel like being gentle tonight, are you okay with that?” Brian asked him.
“I am okay with anything that has to do with your dick and my ass or your dick and my mouth and vice versa, so let’s go,” Justin said, grinding into him one last time and then moving to get back in his seat.
“Uh, wait, do that one more time, I am so fucking hard right now, could come right now, rub it,” Brian breathed, the pain in his groin growing with every grind Justin was giving.
“Then do it, here, let me do it for you,” Justin said, moved back so that his back was braced against the steering wheel. He reached down and pulled Brian’s cock out of his pants and started stroking it, pulling on it.
“Yeah, feels good huh? You are so hard, tell me what you want me to do Brian, tell me what you want, “ Justin whispered, leaning into his ear, pulling on his earlobe.
That illicited a moan and a loud fuck from Brian, and he moved his seat back further, so that it was in the reclined position and Brian brought his hands back up to Justin’s chest, moving in circular motion, rubbing his nipples with his thumbs, making them harder. Justin began jerking Brian off faster, holding on to his cock, moving his hand down the shaft, gripping the head. He bent down to wet the head and sucked in deeply.
“Oh god, do it Justin, go faster, I am going to come so hard, you better get a tissue or napkin or something- this isn’t going to be pretty, “ Brian said, his breath so jagged.
“Just come, don’t worry. I’ll clean it up, come on Brian. Oh, you are so fucking beautiful- when we get back, I want you to fuck me so hard, I want you to come in my ass, fuck the shit out of me,” Justin talked dirty to him, and Brian loved that. He loved to hear how Justin wanted him to come inside him- they would never, but it was so good to hear the boy tell him, it made him hard instantly. The thought of coming inside Justin without a condom was the ultimate for Brian, to come inside that tight ass, where no one ever had, to feel him shoot inside him. Oh, this was starting to torture Brian.
“God, I’m coming! Ugh, God! Jesus fucking Christ Justin!”
As Brian began to come, Justin bent down and took his cock into his mouth, waited for the liquid to shoot and when he did, Justin swallowed hungrily, sucking him dry. Rolling his tongue around the slit, sticking it in, and more liquid shot. Brian was bucking under him, shaking, uttering Justin’s name, the lord’s name in vain. Alot.
Opening his eyes, Brian looked at Justin, who was smiling, and rubbing his hands down Brian’s calves.
“Feel better now?” he smiled.
“Much, but now, let’s go home and I can fuck you, with no restraint. Okay?” Brian replied, reaching up to hold Justin’s face in his hands, running his thumb over Justin’s lips.
And then Justin zipped Brian back up and leaned in to kiss him, then moved to get back in his seat. Realizing that his window was half rolled down, Brian glanced to the diner…there were three different booths with the patrons just looking at the Jeep and its occupants- all together they gave them the thumbs up. Shaking his head and smiling, Brian started the Jeep.
*****
“Let’s up the antey, shall we?” Justin asked, bringing his lips to Brian’s as they were lying in bed, with Brian hovering over Justin.
Brian, rolling his eyes, “You can’t afford to up any antey, you spend my money. What are we talking about now?”
“Instead of picking someone up at Babylon, how about I get one of the guys from PIFA to do a three way with us?” Justin asked, running his fingers through Brian’s hair.
“Oh you mean one of your etch-a-sketch artist friends? I thought that you wanted to remain anonymous,” Brian said, as he hovered over him.
“Never mind then, I just thought it would be hot, and thanks alot for the etch-a-sketch comment, is that what you really think about me and my art?” Justin responded, pulling Brian’s hair.
“Ouch! Goddamn it, that hurt. I said I didn’t want to be gentle, but lay off the hair. I mean, the whole point of the game is that they remain anonymous to us Justin, that was your rule. You can barely handle it when we do bring someone in, who is a random fuck. Can you handle that? Brian asked, moving to kiss Justin’s neck.
“Yes, I can handle it. PIFA is a buffet of hot gay boys waiting to be discovered and claimed, I thought you would want to be in there first to stake a claim,” Justin laughed.
“What am I a miner? Well, what do you think Babylon is? A buffet of gay men, almost untapped for you,” Brian responded, sarcastically, where was Justin going with this?
“Fine, forget it. But, there are young guys, like me. I thought you would like that,” Justin responded, baiting him.
Moving down Justin’s legs, Brian was licking a trail down to his feet. He picked up a foot and started to lick the bottom and then pulled back, “Jesus Christ! Your feet are black. What the hell have you been doing? Why do you have fucking porno feet? Are you waiting tables barefoot now? Get up, go wash your nasty ass feet and then come back.”
Sighing, Justin looked down. His feet were dirty, probably from walking around the loft barefoot, but he got up and walked into the bathroom and got a washcloth. God, they really are gross. I wonder how much dirt and skank I have sucked off Brian’s feet not knowing.
As he watched Justin wash his feet, Brian rolled over and talked to him from the bed.
“Okay, I’m game. But, if some of these guys are your friends, then forget it. I don’t want to hear about it later, how one of them has fallen in love with me and you get kicked out fighting over me!” Brian chuckled.
Looking at Brian and rolling his eyes, “Right, what makes you so sure that they will all want you? I must have something to have kept you interested all this time. Don’t you agree?”
“Yeah, you have something alright, and you’re fixing to have something up your ass...” Brian said, closing the conversation, just wanting to get to the sucking and fucking.
“Okay, then it’s settled,” Justin said, walking back to the bed, turning off the bathroom light.
“What’s the harm? I remember college…all the hot guys. So young, so inexperienced…so ready for hot sex. Whenever, whatever,” Brian asked innocently, knowing that he was baiting Justin, to see how far he would really go for him.
“Good, and I know just the guy to begin this game. He’s hot. But, I have to warn you, he has a crush on me. He might just want me and not you,” Justin whispered into Brian’s ear, teasing him.
Justin started to think about Liam, that time in the auditorium last week. They were going over their assignments and then the laughing and touching between them. Justin was extremely attracted to Liam and then one thing led to another and Liam got a handjob. Should have known better than to give a classmate a handjob, but Liam was his friend, not someone who would bash him later for fear of being found out.
“Yeah, we’ll see,” Brian shot back, a little nervous at the fact Justin zeroed in on someone so quickly. Should this mean something?
Justin started to respond, “And..”
“Can you please shut up? What do I have to do to get you to shut up?” Brian said, moving his hand over Justin’s mouth.
“Your dick will shut me up, in my mouth or in my ass. Take your pick,” Justin smiled, pulling Brian down to kiss him.
Brian stared down at him and pressed his body against Justin’s, against his crotch. Moving backwards, to reach over to get a condom and lube, he thought about what just happened. Justin had actually opened the door wider between them. He was taking a chance with bringing guys in that he knew.
Leaning down to catch Justin’s lips in his, to taste him. He bit Justin’s lip at the snide comment about how the guy wouldn’t want him. They all wanted him. Justin was getting cocky lately competing with Brian.
The condom on and Justin lubed, Brian moved back down between Justin’s legs, moving to the inside of his legs, pushing them open. He bent down to lick his chest and suck his nipples, making them deep red and swollen. He then reached down and grabbed his cock and positioned it to Justin’s hole. Telling Justin to move down and take it, he entered him.
Brian moved above him, rocking back and forth, up and down. Pushing farther into him each time. Hitting his prostate and getting a guttural moan as response from Justin. Slowing his pace, he moved in and out, around and deeper. Feeling so good at the ease in how he slid in and out of Justin. The tightness of his hole, the warmth and the sight of him underneath, caused Brian to speak out his name.
Panting under him, Justin was grazing his nails down Brian’s back as he moved to meet each thrust. Moaning Brian’s name and other indecipherable words he just looked up into his lover’s eyes. As Brian was looking down, he smiled and withdrew. He knew how Justin liked that when he would pull out and then thrust back in, and then he reached down to stroke his hard cock. Pulling it gently, then harder, he started talking again-
“Feel good? Yeah, it feels fucking excellent doesn’t it? You can’t get enough of my hard dick in your ass! Say it, tell me what you want, say it Justin!”
“Please Brian, go faster, fuck me harder, you feel so good,” Justin moaned.
“No, tell me. Talk to me. Tell me how you can’t get enough. Tell me that you love me,” Brian said, his voice commanding.
“I love you Brian, fuck me harder! No one is better than you. Do it, stroke me faster. I want to come!”
“You love me. You belong to me. Jesus, your ass is tight, so good…so warm. God, I want to be in you forever! Feel like this forever. Ugh...god, I’m coming. I’m coming...” Brian shouted.
As he came, Brian pulled on Justin one last time and was rewarded with his hot come on his belly and on his hand and fingers. Collapsing on top of him, Brian brought his hand to his mouth and licked his fingers, smearing the come on his lips as well. He moved to kiss Justin, wanting him to taste himself and feel their tongues swirl together. “Mmmm, so good. You taste so good, you like it?”
“Yes, I like it. I love it and I love you,” Justin said through the kiss.
Lying in bed afterwards, Brian thought about how Justin had picked someone so quickly and told him that the guy had a crush on him. Did that mean that Justin had a crush too? Or was this an out to give him to fuck someone outside of Brian? Without the game and the rules. But he made Justin say he loved him, reaffirmed that Justin belonged to him…if he needed reminding.
Why did I think of Liam so quickly? Yeah, he is hot…he’s very talented. I remember the first time I saw him. God, he is beautiful. He’s my age, tall, about as tall as Brian, with black, curly hair. Has piercing gray eyes and a strong, lean body, like Brian. If I wasn’t with Brian I would probably go for him and I know he likes me. I can tell by the way he always makes a point to touch me. I’ll just ask him if he is up for some fun. What’s the harm? The worst he can say is no, right? But he won’t, I know he’ll want it. He loved that handjob.
*****
When his mom picked him up from school the next day, he and Liam were talking in the quad, sitting on a bench waiting for their rides. As she pulled up, Jennifer noticed the boy’s good looks and friendly demeanor and asked Justin about him.
“Honey, who is that boy? Is he a classmate?”
“Yeah, he’s great. Name’s Liam,” Justin replied, looking at his mother.
“How old is he?” Jennifer asked. Justin knew what was coming.
“Mom, he is 19 and just a friend. Aren’t you glad that I am making friends that are my age? Isn’t that what you told me to do?” Justin said, sarcastically.
“Justin, I am just curious that’s all. I am glad to see you making friends. He is cute, don’t you think?” Jennifer asked.
“Look, mom, if you think that by me making a friend at school, who happens to be good looking, that he will suddenly replace Brian…you are wrong. Now, can we change the subject?” Justin replied, fastening his seatbelt.
Jennifer, not wanting to argue, just said, “Sure honey, don’t get mad, I just wanted to know, that is all. I have come to accept you and Brian, okay?”
Relieved that the conversation was dropped, Justin replied, “Good, it’s about time. Now can we go? I have to get to the diner.”
Driving away, going over the conversation with Liam, Justin wasn’t sure about what he just did and he replayed it in his mind.
“So Liam, do you want to meet up later at Babylon tonight?” Justin asked, wanting to get it over with.
“Babylon huh? Are you and your boyfriend going there tonight? His name is Brian, right?”
“You’ve never been? Wow,” Justin asked, surprised that Liam hadn’t been there before. Where did he go? “It’s really cool! The music is great and the guys, well, the guys there are amazing.”
“Tonight, is not good. How about Saturday and you didn’t answer me about your boyfriend,” Liam asked.
“Saturday is good. I guess I’m just realizing that I’ve never seen you at Babylon before. Where do you go when you go out? Or do you go out? I’ve never even seen you on Liberty,” Justin questioned.
“I don’t really go out. I had a bad experience with it and I’m too shy, I guess,” Liam responded, looking down.
Justin looked at him, couldn’t believe that he was so shy. The boy was definitely great looking, easy going, they talked a lot. He figured that Liam had no problem getting guys. And, he was making this proposition harder, asking about Brian.
“Well, you will have fun with me, don’t worry. And yes, me and Brian go there…alot. We dance, we drink, we have fun. We can all have fun together, if you know what I mean,” Justin said, reaching out to touch Liam’s arm.
“The three of us? Are you serious?” Liam asked, incredulous.
“Yeah, what’s wrong? Don’t be scared. Look, I know you like me and I like you too, but this is just fun, understand? You won’t be disappointed. Have you never had a three way before?” Justin tried to downplay Liam’s shock.
“Do you and Brian do this all the time? How long have you been together? It’s okay for both of you to fuck other guys?”
“Liam, just forget it, sorry. Forget I asked you okay?” Justin was now afraid that he had crossed a big boundary between the two and outed his very unorthodox relationship.
“I, uh, Justin…this is just weird okay? I mean, I like you and I want a chance to be with you, but I don’t want your boyfriend there too. He might beat the shit out of me if I do something he doesn’t like, “ Liam said, kind of laughing, but detailing the seriousness.
“Ha, there are few things Brian doesn’t like. And he won’t beat the shit out of you, don’t worry. But, you and I can’t be together that way. But we can be together this way...so, what do you think?” Justin asked, putting forth his best charm and smile.
Looking over at Justin, he said, “I guess if that’s the only way, then okay. But if it gets too weird, then I’m out of there. Does he know that you like me or whatever?”
“No, and he doesn’t need to know, okay? Look, I like you, but I don’t like you, you know? I mean, you are a great friend, and you’re really hot, but I just want to fuck, that’s all. If you think that this will ruin our friendship, then we don’t have to do this,” Justin said, stressing the word like, to make him understand. He just wanted him for a fuck, nothing more outside of the friendship. But, he did have a crush on him.
“No, I’m okay with it, I think. I’ll meet you there Saturday night, but I won’t promise anything okay? This is completely new shit to me...” Liam told him.
“Okay, if you change your mind, that’s cool. I just thought it would be fun, that’s all. Besides, you really need to get out and meet some people, have a little fun, “ Justin told him, smiling, relieved that he was coming around.
“Well, I gotta go, my sister’s here. I’ll call you Saturday afternoon and firm it up, okay? See you Justin and thanks,” Liam said as he walked to his sister’s car.
Jennifer pulled up behind Liam’s sister’s car and honked for Justin.
*****
Later at the diner, Justin thought about what Liam had said, ‘do you and Brian do this all the time? It’s okay for both of you to fuck other guys?’ No, it’s not okay, but to keep Brian, that is what I do. Until he, if he ever, decides I am enough, that is how it’ll be and that made him sad.
Knowing that Liam liked him that way, and that he liked him too, but nothing serious. Well, that was dangerous. But no need to get all in an uproar about it. He wouldn’t be a dick to Liam like he was to that kid Eric. It made him scared and excited at the same time.
Then he thought about Liam. What would Brian think of him? Oh, he’s going to love him. Liam is just my type. Brian didn’t really have a type…they were all his type.
He had read about couples bringing in outsiders to their beds. It was a 50/50 split on how it helped and how it caused the downfall. He wondered how the three way would play out. Who would fuck who? Justin didn’t bottom very often and Brian had made it clear that he wanted Justin all to himself on that front…but there had been times. Was Liam a top or a bottom? How much experience did he actually have?
****
Saturday morning was spent lounging around the house, but in the afternoon, they went shopping. Brian had said that he wanted to pick up some new shirts, sweaters and pants. He told Justin that if he was good, he would buy him some new stuff as well. Being good, meant blowing him in the shower before they left...that wasn’t a stretch. Brian just needed to make it seem like it was a trade.
As they were trying on their clothes in the dressing room alot of touching and kissing, getting in the way, Brian asked Justin who the guy was.
“So, what’s the deal with this guy? How do you know he’ll do it?” Brian asked nonchalantly.
“Oh, his name is Liam and we have a couple of classes together. He’s a good guy. He is hot too, you will like him,” Justin said, buttoning his pants.
“Do you like him?” Brian asked, sitting, watching Justin’s reaction.
“What do you mean?” Justin looked at Brian in the mirror.
“I mean, do you like him? It’s like you knew exactly who you would want if I said okay to this. That’s what I mean,” Brian said.
“Brian, come on! He’s hot. He’s nice. Don’t read into anything. Besides, I’m doing this for you and he said if he wasn’t into it, he wouldn’t do it,“ Justin said, turning around, motioning for Brian’s opinion on the fit of the pants.
“So, you’re doing this for me huh? Yeah right, “ Brian replied, then nodded in acceptance of the pants.
“Come on Brian, what’s the big deal? Are you jealous or something?” Justin asked, moving to stand directly in front of Brian, crotch to face.
“You think by waving your dick in my face, this conversation is over? Give me a little credit Justin, “ Brian rolled his eyes, pushing Justin back, to a safe distance of approximately two feet. Because if truth be told, there really was no safe distance and Brian was ready to pounce on Justin’s cock and suck him off right then.
“Ha, yeah right, you can’t resist me if you try. Look, Liam is great, I thought you would think it was hot that’s all. If you don’t want to do it, then forget about it. But, if it is because you don’t trust me, then just say it Brian, “ Justin said, moving back, foregoing the two foot protective sector.
Reaching out to grab Justin by his hips and bring him impossibly close to his mouth, Brian bent down and grabbed the zipper with his teeth and pulled it down. Justin just lolled his head back and stood there- reaching to run his fingers through Brian’s hair. Kicking apart Justin’s legs, with his feet, Brian leaned in and pushed the pants down over Justin’s hips and took him in his mouth. Slowly licking him up and down, Brian looked up to Justin.
Justin eyes were closed and his head back, mouth open, he licked his lips. “Oh yeah, suck it Brian,” he whispered. And all other sorts of noise was beginning to echo through the dressing room.
“Hey, keep it down in there! This is a public establishment! Christ, can’t even go out and shop without someone fucking in the dressing rooms,” the nameless next door patron said, loud enough for Brian and Justin to hear.
Laughing, they played it up, “Oh yeah, suck harder! What are you going to do with that shoe horn? Oh yeah baby,” Justin panted, tears welling up in his eyes, from laughing so hard.
“I said, No...wire...hangers!” Brian yelled banging on the wall, laughing too…still trying to suck and hold on to Justin while he was giggling.
Hearing the door fling open from next door, they both got quiet and then looked at each other.
“Jesus Christ, where is the manager? Hey you! Can you get me the manager?” the next door guy said- obviously stopping one of the counter girls. But, they didn’t stop what they had started.
As Brian sucked, he kept his eyes on Justin, and moved his hands over Justin’s belly, running his hands through the blond pubic hair. As he brought Justin to climax, hearing Justin’s moans and grunts, Brian himself began to moan in pleasure, “Mmmm, ahhh, you taste so good, my boy.” When there was no more left, Brian licked him clean and moved to zip him back up.
After they gathered the clothes they wanted they moved out of the dressing room, and tried to keep a low profile. Walking up to the counter, to pay for their items, the sales girl was smiling and laughing. “Thank you. The most enjoyment I have had today has been watching some lady who is not, never has been, and not even at birth, a size 8, trying on petites. It has scarred me deeply.”
“Huh, the gall of some people. Trash,” Brian responded, goosing Justin as he said it. Then they moved on. Brian was thinking that this hook up was a bad idea. But, he didn’t want to voice anymore on the matter.
****
Later back at the loft, about 4pm, Liam called Justin and they talked for about ten minutes. Firming up on the time and all that, Liam would meet up with them about 1030pm at Babylon. Brian could hear parts of the conversation and he gathered that Liam was not so sure about this. He heard Justin tell him, ‘don’t worry’ and ‘yeah, it’s cool’, a few times and wondered why Justin was being so insistent on this.
“So, is he a top or a bottom or versatile like you?” Brian asked Justin smiling.
“I don’t know. I didn’t ask. I would guess he is a bottom…lucky for you, “ Justin responded.
“What if he’s a top? Unlucky for both of us because he’s not fucking me and he is not fucking you, “ Brian said, stating the facts.
“Let’s just wait it out and see, okay?” Justin said, not knowing what to say.
“What does he look like? Why do you think I’ll like him?” Brian asked, flipping the pages of a magazine.
“He’s tall, about your height. Black curly hair, gray eyes, slender, but muscular, “ Justin said, looking over to Brian. Just thinking about Liam was starting to put a rumble in his groin.
“That is not my type Justin. That is your type! What the fuck is going on?” Brian said, throwing the magazine down.
‘Brian, I knew it! You are jealous! Just admit it. That is all you care about…that I may find someone other than you attractive!” Justin yelled.
“You need to admit that you want to fuck him or have him fuck you. Which is it Justin? Yeah, so what if I am jealous? That’s your point right? Or is it the point to fuck whoever you want, rules or no rules? Friend or no friend?” Brian got up, moving toward him.
“This was all for you Brian. You are so wrong. I thought that I’d hand someone over to you on a platter. Now, you’re all in to me…don’t want outsiders? It’s okay when you decide who and when. But not me! You can’t handle it, “Justin said, looking him square in the eye.
“Don’t even fucking try it Justin! You think you know me? Well I know you! And don’t lie. God, you are so transparent. If you want someone else, fine, go fuck someone else. That you don’t know…your conscience can be clean. Only don’t try and turn it around on me. The rules were your idea, not mine. So, what else is there going to be a change on? I bet it’s okay to kiss this guy, right? I’m sure it’ll be okay for you to come in later than 3 with this guy, since he is your friend... God Justin, do you think I’m an idiot?” Brian got up and moved to the bedroom.
He stopped and turned around, “Look, I will make it easy for you. You can hook up with him tonight, without me. Go ahead, here’s your clearance,” and he continued on into the bedroom.
Following him, feeling guilty, Justin said, “I don’t want or need clearance Brian. Yeah, he’s hot, but I wanted to be with him, together. You, me and him. You like it when we have our little dates, you get off so hard watching me fuck some guy when he is blowing you! Or when I’m blowing him and you are fucking me. You love it, what’s the difference?”
“The difference is Justin, once we are done, that guy is gone. Out of the loft, out of our lives. I have never done repeats. You are the only one, remember? You’re kidding yourself if you think that everything will be fine with that guy after all this! You didn’t even know me and you followed me around for weeks!” Brian said, lying on the bed.
“So, you are worried that it won’t just be one time with Liam huh? You think I won’t be able to walk away from it, because we are friends? I told him. It’s just the one time, that I have a boyfriend, and,” Brian cut him off.
“Do whatever you want Justin, I can’t stop you. But, don’t be stupid. So, are the rules off now? Is this what you want?”
“Fuck no, the rules aren’t off! That is so like you to look for a reason to go back to fucking every guy in sight!” Justin spat.
“Uh, wrong again. Okay, but tell me this, when Liam comes to you later and wants a repeat, what are you going to do? Or he wants you to himself, what will you do?” Brian asked.
Moving to the bed, Justin straddled Brian, “He won’t. And he can’t have me. I’m taken, aren’t I?”
“I thought you were, but I guess not,” Brian said, not looking at Justin.
Justin moved down to kiss Brian and unbutton his shirt. Brian stopped him and said, “Do what you want but don’t bring me into it, just so you can feel good about it Justin. I told you there were no locks on our door.”
“I have the key and you have the key. No one else does, “ and he forcefully kissed Brian.
****
Brian had relented and wanted for himself, to see how this played out. Justin tried to reassure him, but he wanted none of it. He just played along, agreeing, smiling. Not saying anything. He thought it was going to be interesting, to say the least, watching this. Oh, what a tangled web we weave...
No amount of Justin telling him that he didn’t want that guy was going to work. Brian knew it and he couldn’t do anything about it. If he told him not to be with Liam, Justin would do it anyway. But, something made him think that something had already happened between them. Had whet his appetite. And, then they would have to renegotiate the rules, something that neither one of them would be comfortable doing.
“So, what time are we meeting our new housemate? That’s all I need. Another youngster who won’t leave,” Brian asked, pulling on his boots.
“He’s not going to be our new housemate. Will you shut up already?” Justin said.
“Well, you are already bankrupting me. I can’t afford to feed and clothe another kid. Two is enough. You and Gus are both on the same growth spurt schedule. And the cost of your clothes are killing me,” Brian said.
“Well, you are just mad because you can’t go out and buy Prada all the time now. You don’t have to buy me clothes Brian, I never ask,” Justin replied, snarkily.
“Well, I can’t have you looking like Little Orphan Andrew, now can I?” Brian smiled, making a joke.
“Garanimals and OshKosh are bankrupting you? Please, you sure don’t buy me Prada, thank you very much!” Justin responded.
Reaching out to grab him by the ass, “Ungrateful shit! Prada is for me, not for you. Your ass is made for Versace. How many times do I have to tell you? Which, by the way, you have alot of, in that fucking closet!” Brian retorted, shaking his head, that fucking kid.
“I know, I know, all hail Versace...yes, I appreciate it. Just don’t throw it in my face all the time, okay?” Justin replied, getting up to go mousse his hair.
“Right. So, what time are we meeting up?” Brian smirked.
From the bathroom, Justin said, “He said he would meet us there at 1030. Is that okay?”
Moving into the bathroom, leaning against the doorframe, “Justin, have you been with Liam before?”
Turning around to face Brian, “No. Why would you ask that? I told you. I want to be with him together Brian.”
Justin didn’t know what gave him away. True, they didn’t fuck, there was that handjob.
“Why don’t I believe you? Why do I feel that you’re lying to me about him?” Brian asked, looking at Justin
“I don’t know why you think I’m lying. That’s great Brian! Now you don’t trust me? Where does that leave us?” Justin asked, his shoulders lowered in defeat.
“It leaves us with 20 minutes to get to Babylon to meet the boys and then you can fuck your new best friend…again, “ Brian responded and walked out to the living room.
****
As they made their way through the crowd, moving to the bar to join the boys, Brian let Justin lead the way. He wanted to see if he could spot Liam without Justin. He was pissed, to say the least. When he accused him of fucking Liam, all he got was silence...it was so easy to trip Justin up. He was baiting him and Justin took it, and was snagged. He truly didn’t know or not if Justin had been with Liam before, but after that, he knew that something had happened. Why would Justin want to bring someone he knew into their relationship? He obviously liked the guy and wanted him. So, he was bringing Brian into it, to cover his tracks.
Ordering a Jager, Brian scanned the room of men. He knew he could pick him out. Looking up to the catwalk, he saw him. Christ, a fucking baby! But, he was kinda hot. Justin could pick them, that’s for sure.
I can see why he wanted him. He had a great body and perfect dick sucking lips. He left the bar and walked up the stairs. Moving behind Liam, he pushed into him…moving his arms up to the rail, side by side of Liam’s, to trap him.
“So, waiting for someone?” Brian breathed into his ear.
Turning around, Liam stared at the man. Thinking he was surely cut from marble. Such a beautiful face, strong arms, great body. Unbelievable looking. “Um, yeah. I’m waiting on my friend and his boyfriend.”
“Waiting to do what? Why don’t you come with me? I can make sure that you have lots more fun with me,” Brian drawled, putting on his best predator demeanor- men became weak at this.
‘I, uh. I’m sure that they’ll be coming soon. So, that’s okay. Maybe some other time, “ Liam stammered.
“Yeah, we will and so will you. Justin’s downstairs. The infamous Liam...I’m sure you know who I am? “ Brian said, cocking his head smiling.
“Ah, Brian right. What the fuck was that? Where is Justin?” Liam said, pulling back.
“What’s the matter? Scared? I was just having a little fun, come on, “ Brian smiled, knowing that this was going to be fun.
Moving to the stairs, he stopped and turned, looking back at Liam. He looked terrified. “Well, are you coming or not?” Brian asked.
“Yes, I’m coming.” And he followed Brian down the stairs.
Moving back to the bar, “Look what I found,” Brian said, putting his arm around Liam and moving in front of Justin.
Justin just shot Brian a look and said, “Hey Liam, sorry we’re late. I see you’ve met Brian.”
“Yeah, that’s okay. I’ve only been here about 15 minutes…no big deal,” Liam said, moving out from under Brian’s arm to be next to Justin.
“So, let’s get this going Liam. You’re coming with us right?” Brian asked, trying to be nice now.
“Wait a minute! Who’s this young buck? An introduction please...” Emmett said, reaching out to shake Liam’s hand.
Brian, swatting it away replied, “This is Liam. Justin’s new best friend. Sorry Em, he’s all ours.”
Looking nonplused, Justin looked at Liam and held out his hand to give the introductions, “Liam, this is Emmett and Ted. Guys, this is Liam. He goes to PIFA with me.”
“Nice to meet you Liam. It’s good to meet Justin’s friends, especially ones his age...” Ted responded, looking in Brian’s direction.
“Oh honey, he is sweet! Why are you bringing him around the Big Bad Wolf?” Emmett asked Justin.
“Yes, he blows and he blows, and he’ll blow your dick down. That’s our man, Brian Kinney, “ Ted laughed.
“Speaking of pigs, Ted, fuck off. Why don’t you go hand out your “I am a loser, please fuck me” cards, I mean the JerkAtWork.net cards, “ Brian shot back at Ted.
“You are JerkAtWork.net? Cool. Pretty amazing guys on there, “ Liam said to Ted, raising a beer.
“No wonder all you artists are starving. Probably all sit around tracing and watching Internet porn all day, “ Brian said, rolling his eyes.
“Where is Michael, have you seen him?” Emmett asked Brian, trying to change the subject.
“No, I’m sure he is with Ben. Mixing up a cocktail or cleaning up diarrhea. How the fuck should I know?” Brian spat, not meaning it, but he was getting tired of the idle chit chat.
“Do you want to stick around here for a while or head out?” Justin asked, reaching for Liam. Brian noticed the touching between the two.
“Whatever you want is fine with me, “ Liam responded.
“Huh, I bet. Okay, let’s go, “ Brian said, grabbing Justin by the arm.
*****
The drive to the loft was tense. Brian stayed quiet mostly, getting tired of being jabbed in the ribs by Justin.
“So, how did you like Babylon, Liam,” Justin asked, turning around to face him in the backseat.
“Cool I guess, you were right. There are some pretty hot guys there, “ he responded, looking up to meet Brian’s eyes in the rearview mirror.
“You’ve never been to Babylon before? Christ, ever set foot on Liberty before tonight?” Brian asked, their eyes still fixed on each other.
“No, never to Babylon. I went to Meat Hook though…bad experience, “ he responded, shuddered at the memory.
“Yes, Justin likes Meat Hook, don’t cha?” Brian smiled, looking over at Justin. Getting jabbed again- “Hey fucking cut that out! I mean, the first night we met, you said that you had been there and were into leather. Ha, what a fucking joke that was.”
At a stoplight, looking over at Justin, knowing that he was mad, Brian leaned over and said, “Gimme a kiss. Come on, I was only joking. Besides, I’m sure that Liam, since he is such a good friend, already knew the story.”
Waiting for Justin to kiss him but Justin wasn’t moving. “I said, gimme a kiss. Now,” and then Justin leaned over. They kissed through the green light, tongues dueling, sucking and going deep. Both of them couldn’t get enough of each other. Justin, being so close to Brian and imagining how this night would play out was aroused. He was mad at Brian, he was being a shit but that was par for the course.
“Ahem…the light doesn’t get any greener, “ Liam said, waiting for them to part. He watched how Brian commanded Justin and how Justin cowed to him- did everything he was told. He also watched Brian. That man definitely was an animal. He was growing hard in his pants thinking about being with him. Between him and Justin, he knew he was very lucky.
Brian shot him a look at that comment, and then Liam looked away.
“So, do you guys do this alot? Pick someone up and bring them back to fuck?” Liam asked as the Jeep rolled forward.
“Why do you care? You’re the lucky recipient of tonight’s game. Which by the way, is one time only,” Brian responded, trying to stress the one time only part.
“Yeah, I know. That’s what Justin said. Who am I to argue with that?” Liam said back.
“No one really. You should remember that, “ Brian said, locking eyes with him again.
All the while, listening to the volleys Justin just sat back and listened. It was pointless to say anything really. Who was he kidding? All he knew was that he was going to have the hottest guy at school and the hottest guy he knew in bed together. The three of them.
As they pulled up to the curb in front of the loft, Brian reached over and grabbed Justin by the face, again. Looking back at Liam as he did it. Moving his mouth over Justin’s lips, he moved his tongue over the red, swollen lips, swollen from the kiss at the last light. As he pushed his tongue into Justin’s mouth, he heard him moan. Deepening the kiss, he moved his hand down to rub the growing hard on in Justin’s pants.
“Is this it? Are we at your loft?” Liam asked, standing up and jumping out.
Breaking the kiss, Brian breathed, “He’s working my last fucking nerve Justin. Why did you have to bring a fucking Chatty Cathy?”
Laughing, Justin winked back at him and said, “He’s okay Brian, don’t worry. Give him a break.”
Thinking to himself, yeah, I’m gonna break his fucking neck, if he doesn’t shut up. Why couldn’t Justin pick up a mute? And they got out of the Jeep.
The three of them moved to the door, Justin opened the entryway door with his key and let them in. As they walked up the stairs, Brian led the way. Once reaching the loft door, he pushed in his code and slid the door open, letting them pass in. As Liam was walking past, he purposely bumped into Brian, rubbing his hand over Brian’s crotch. Brian just looked at him and then shook his head. Oh, so this is how it is going to be.
Coming in and closing the door, Brian paused and watched them walk around. Justin was showing off the loft to him. He heard alot of ‘wows’ and ‘ohs’ and then moved to the fridge. Pulling out a bottle of water, he sat and watched some more. They both were standing very close to each other, wherever they walked, Justin reaching out and touching Liam or Liam touching Justin. But he also noticed Liam looking at him when he could sneak a glance.
Moving from the counter, having drained the water bottle, he started to remove articles of clothing as he went to the bedroom. Calling out to Justin to bring them all a drink and cut the rest of the lights off in the loft. As he lay on the bed naked, he reached up to turn on the blue lights. Making sure that there were condoms in the bowl and lube he leaned back and waited.
Justin and Liam came into the blue lit room and put the drinks down on the nightstand. Liam looked around, trying to adjust his eyes. Coming from the darkness and into the blue neon he looked around. Then he saw the form on the bed. Brian was sprawled out, legs wide open, his arms behind his head on the pillow. He sat there, mouth agape, couldn’t utter a word. His eyes moved up and down Brian’s body, drinking in the muscles, the smooth skin. His beautiful cock.
“Like what you see?” Brian asked, licking his lips.
“Brian, quit it. You’re gonna scare him, “ Justin said, laughing lightly.
“Well, get undressed. We don’t have all night, no matter what Justin told you,” Brian said, reaching out to Liam.
Liam moved closer to Brian and let Brian take off his shirt and his pants. Justin just sat back and watched all this- he began to remove his clothes, getting more excited watching them.
When he was completely naked, Brian reached out and rubbed his hand down Liam’s chest, to his waist and stopped, watching him breathe in deeply, shuddering. Brian laughed to himself. Then he withdrew his hand and waited for him to open his eyes. Realizing that he was just standing in front of Brian, feeling the goosebumps on his arms and legs, he backed away and then moved to the end of the bed.
“Are you a top or a bottom?” Brian asked, reaching to pull Justin to him.
Liam, watching them, responded, “ I go both ways. I like it all.”
“Whew, what a relief. Huh Justin? “ Brian said, running his hands over Justin’s chest, all the while watching Liam.
“What do you mean? What’s a relief?” he asked, sitting down.
Reaching down to grab Justin’s cock, and stroking it, Brian tells him, “Well, I’m top and Justin is a bottom. My bottom. So, it’s good to know before we start anything understand? Because we don’t go both ways...”
All the while, Justin is watching Liam and his reaction to Brian. As he is lying is Brian’s arms, feeling his lover stroke his cock…growing more aroused.
“Justin, hand me a condom and the lube. He’s going to need alot of it, “ Brian smiled.
“Where do you want me?” he asked, to both of them. More to Brian, who seemed to be in complete control of this situation.
“Come closer first, and then get on your stomach facing me, “ Brian told him.
Moving to give Brian the condom and lube, Justin moved back to his position in Brian’s arms.
“What are you doing? Go fuck him. I want to watch,” Brian looked to Justin.
“I thought we were going to do this together? Don’t you want to fuck him?” Justin asked, in disbelief.
“No, I don’t want to fuck him. You are going to fuck him and I am going to watch. And it better be good enough to make me come,” Brian said, leaning over to kiss Justin.
“Do you want me to blow you, while he is fucking me?” Liam asked, moving upwards, to grab Brian’s cock.
“Don’t touch me. If I wanted you to blow me, you would. Now, let’s get the show started, “ Brian said, swatting Liam’s hand out of the way.
As Justin moved behind Liam, he looked again at Brian for reassurance, for guidance, for whatever. Brian just stared back, saying to him, you know what to do.
Unsure of all this at first, Liam knew he now wanted Brian not Justin. Sure, he did want to be with Justin, but Brian was the most amazing man he had ever seen. A little miffed that Brian didn’t want to fuck him and wouldn’t even let him get near that amazing cock, he just settled in and locked eyes on Brian. As he felt Justin behind him, he moved down on the bed and raised his ass and waited. Feeling the cold lube in his hole, he closed his eyes, he imagined Brian behind him.
The pressure of Justin’s cock coming into him, he opened his eyes and stared at Brian. Brian had sat up on the bed, getting a view of Liam and of Justin behind him. As he watched Justin enter Liam, a feeling rumbled inside him. Jealousy or hatred or pure ecstasy, he couldn’t tell. He loved three ways, he loved watching Justin fuck some guy. He got off on it, but, not this time. He knew that Justin wanted to be with Liam, but he could tell by the look in Liam’s eyes, he wanted him. So, Brian decided he would play it up as much as he could.
Pushing in, Justin looked to Brian and watched how Brian just sat there, watching them. It turned Justin on. Knowing that he wanted to fuck Liam and knowing that Brian wanted to watch, so aroused him. He knew that before long, Brian would want to get off and would start touching himself. If he could fuck Liam and suck Brian off at the same time, he thought he would be the luckiest man alive. Under him, Liam was backing up, to meet Justin’s thrusts, moaning, “Oh yeah, deeper. Give it to me,” and Justin thought that was for him.
As Liam was moaning and getting fucked, he kept his eyes on Brian, so turned on by the man. Wanting it to be him behind him, so wanting to suck his cock and bleed him dry. Biting his lips reaching out his hand, to touch Brian’s leg, Brian looked at him, smirked and moved his leg out of his reach. Liam just watched him…willed him to take his cock into his hand, wanting to watch Brian jack off.
Eyes moving from Liam to Justin and back and forth, Brian was starting to get hard. Watching his lover pound this guy and watching this guy begging to touch him, to feel him. He reached down and started stroking himself, pulling on his cock. His mouth open, he licked his lips and started stroking faster. He knew that he wouldn’t last long watching all this. Then he reached over and grabbed a condom and lube and started to get up.
Justin watched him, not knowing if he would be pushed out of the way so Brian could take his place, so he slowed his pace. Brian moved to the side of the bed, moving his hand out to touch Liam’s face, running his fingers over his lips, Liam sucked them into his mouth, and this brought a slight laugh from Brian.
Liam was hoping that Brian would move Justin out of the way and enter him, he was pleading inside his head, wishing, begging. And he felt Brian’s hand withdraw from his mouth. Then he heard the sound of kissing, of lips and tongues and grunts. Turning his head he saw them, saw Brian behind Justin, kissing him. Running his hands over his chest, whispering to him. Slight laughs and whispers between them.
A sudden push forward and he knew that Brian was inside Justin. Not moving him out of the way. He was forced down farther on the bed, his knees scraping against the duvet, glad it was chenille. He heard Brian tell Justin to push deeper into him. Fuck him harder and heard Justin plead for Brian to go faster inside him. This was not the way he had hoped this would go.
Justin quickened his pace as he reacted to Brian pushing in him. Justin’s hands on Liam’s hips gripped tighter, almost hurting him, and his ass started to hurt. His hole being fucked raw by the pressure. Brian was fucking Justin furiously, on purpose he thought. As they all pushed and bucked against each other, Liam heard Justin cry out Brian’s name and felt Justin come inside the condom in his ass. Then, with a grunt and a shout of ‘Fucking Christ!’, Brian came.
Brian leaning over Justin. Justin leaning over Liam, and Liam being suffocated by both of their bodies on top, managed to muffle out a “Hello, I am still here. I can’t breathe.”
Feeling the weight lift off of him, he breathed in deeply and started to move forward. Justin stepped back and withdrew as Brian did the same. Not hearing any words from anyone, he looked over his shoulder and saw them kissing, holding each other.
He couldn’t believe it. Hre he was, thinking he was finally going to get with Justin and hopefully Brian and then all this. It was like he wasn’t even there. B seeing Brian in the flesh…Liam knew why Justin was always talking about him, and how much he loved Brian. He wanted Brian too.
As he got up and moved to put his clothes on, he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to look and saw Brian. As he turned to face him, he moved closer, wanting to kiss Brian. “If I wouldn’t let you blow me, you certainly aren’t going to kiss me, “ Brian said to him. He enjoyed fucking with Liam… serves him right.
“I guess, I should say thanks. So, I guess I’ll be going, “ Liam said, not knowing what to do.
“Bye. I would say see you later, but I hope not. Justin, why don’t you see your friend out, “ Brian said, rolling his lips and then moved into the bathroom, turning on the shower.
Looking at Brian, Justin thought that Brian would act that way. Always such a dick. He put some pajama bottoms on and moved to stand next to Liam. He had enjoyed this, thought that Liam had too.
“Sorry about Brian. Look that was great Liam. I hope you had fun, “ Justin said, smiling.
“I guess it was fun, but I didn’t know what to expect. So yeah. Only I thought it was going to be a three way,” Liam said, pulling up his pants.
“Are you complaining? I thought that we would all be together too. But I guess Brian had other plans. I know he liked it though, he told me it was hot, “ Justin said.
“Okay. Well, I guess I’ll see you later then, on Monday, “ Liam said, looking to the bathroom, trying to see the form in the shower.
‘Okay, great. Let me walk you to the door. You know, it was really hot Liam. Just like I imagined it,“ Justin said, moving with Liam to the door.
He knew it would be a great fuck with Liam and then when Brian said he just wanted to watch, he thought that was great too. He wouldn’t have to compete with Brian for Liam and Brian wouldn’t even let Liam touch him. Like he wanted it all to be for Justin. Brian did get off watching Justin fuck other guys. For once he had gotten the guy, not Brian.
“This is a great place. What does Brian do for a living?” Liam asked, hoping to get the answer he wanted.
“Oh he’s an advertising executive at Ryder and Cooper, it is downtown. A really huge firm,“ Justin said, proud of Brian.
“Huh, Ryder and Cooper. Wow, he must really be good. This place must cost a fortune,“ Liam said, smiling at Justin.
As they were talking at the door, Brian was standing under the hot water, replaying what happened in his mind.
Shouldn’t have done that Justin. I knew something would happen. That fucking Liam. Justin was so into it and Liam just wanted me to fuck him. I could of, no big deal. But this was for Justin. The more I think of it, Liam wasn’t so hot! Acted so shy and nice…what a dick. Begging me with his eyes, yeah I bet he wanted to suck my cock! Among other things. And Justin is completely oblivious to what went on and I’m not going to tell him- he will just lash out and not believe me, think I am just being conceited. But I am not wrong about that guy. Maybe he wanted Justin at first, but not at the end.
Back at the door of the loft…
“Brian is good at everything. Too good, “ Justin laughed.
Saying their goodbyes, Justin shut the door and set the alarm.
Walking down the stairs Liam thought to himself. Brian Kinney, ad exec, works at Ryder and Cooper. Downtown.
****
Sunday was spent lounging around. Waking up to a blowjob, Brian smiled down at Justin, his cock bulging from his mouth, “Nice wake up call. Hotels really ought to invest in their own blowjob boy.”
“Then you would never leave the room. Do all your business from bed, yeah right, “ Justin said.
“I do all my business from bed now. The agency, that’s all secondary. You know that, “ Brian said, reaching down to run his fingers through the blonde hair.
“So, how was last night…did you like it?” Justin said, looking back up at Brian.
“Did you like it?” Brian asked, waiting.
“Yeah, it was good. I especially liked you fucking me. Which is always good...as a matter of fact, “ Justin said, releasing Brian’s cock from his mouth, moving up to lay on top of Brian.
“I mean, was it all what you thought it would be with Liam? Or, just a repeat of the first time with him, “ Brian asked, still running his fingers through his hair.
“There was never a first time Brian. We hadn’t fucked before last night so get off of that, “ Justin said, laying his head on Brian’s chest.
“Whatever. He seemed to enjoy you, “ Brian told him.
“Yeah, he was totally into it. Hey, how come you didn’t want to fuck him?” Justin asked, looking up at Brian.
“I don’t want to fuck everyone Justin. Anyways, something rubbed me the wrong way with him. I did want to fuck you, “ Brian said, looking down, fluttering his eyes.
“Rubbed you the wrong way? I don’t get that, but, fine. I thought it was hot that you wanted to watch. Makes me hard just thinking about it, “ Justin said, moving up to kiss him.
“Turning on a light switch makes you hard. You’re not fooling anyone,” Brian said, reaching down to tug on Justin’s hard on.
“Looking at you makes me hard. Like right now. Come on Brian. Fuck me, “ Justin said, kissing him again.
And he did, for about two hours.
****
The next morning, after dropping Justin off at PIFA, noticing him waiting for Justin. He caught the look that Liam shot him. A smile, a smirk. God, he had all but forgotten him.
At around 1030am, Cynthia buzzed him to let him know he had a call, “Who the fuck is it?”
“Some young guy, not Justin. I don’t know. Half the time you want me to screen, half the time you don’t- I will find out, “ Cynthia responded over the line.
“Forget it, I’ll take it! Just start doing what I pay you for, for once, “ Brian said.
“Brian Kinney,” he said, picking up the line.
“Hey Brian, how’s it going?” the voice responded.
“Who is this?” Brian asked.
“It’s Liam. Remember, from the other night? Listen, I want to talk to,” Brian cut him off.
“What the fuck do you want and how did you know where I work?” Brian said, sitting up in his chair.
“Justin told me and I want to talk to you. I think we should get together, “ Liam said.
“I don’t want to talk to you and we’re not going to get together. I don’t even like you! Why Justin thinks you’re hot, is beyond me. So,” Brian said, getting angry at the nerve of Liam, calling him.
“Let’s not talk about Justin. Let’s talk about you and me. I know you want me. I could see it in your eyes, “ Liam said.
“Ha! Well, what you saw, was many drinks and a few bumps. Not wanting you. If I wanted you, I would have fucked you. I didn’t even want you to touch me let alone suck my dick, “ Brian said, playing along with the conversation.
“I bet I could change your mind Brian,“ Liam said.
“No, you couldn’t. Why don’t you run along and go finger paint or magic marker something and don’t fucking call me again!” Brian said, voice raised as he hung up the phone.
Brian sat there and stared at the phone. Feeling pissed off and then feeling bad for Justin. That Justin brought someone in, that supposedly was his friend, and fucked him. Why should I feel bad for Justin?
Shaking his head, I’m always right. Now, the guy was calling. Some fantasy cooked up in his mind that I wanted him. Whatever. Should I tell Justin or leave it alone?