After the phone call yesterday from Liam, Brian just sat and stared at the phone. That motherfucker. I cannot believe he called me. Is he out of his fucking mind? And Justin, what do I tell Justin? Do I mention it to him and have him accuse me of trying to fuck Liam myself? This is his fault. I knew Justin wanted Liam and went along with this because I can’t deny Justin of anything. Even if it hurt that he wanted someone else, I couldn’t deny him. But this Liam…this is going to be a problem. I told you so Justin.
As he sat in his office thinking about the situation he was brought back to the present with the ring of his mobile, Brian quickly checked the caller id. Justin...Great.
“Yeah, what are you doing?” Brian said.
“Calling you...how is your day going?” Justin asked.
“Fine...nothing spectacular. What about you? Are you on lunch now?” Brian asked.
“Yeah, have you eaten yet? Because, I’m thinking of blowing off my lab today. Want to pick me up?” Justin purred.
“I’ll be there in 20 minutes and be outside. Don’t make me wait for you, “ Brian said, hitting end.
He gathered his things and walked out of his office. He told Cynthia that he was leaving early and to cancel his 1:30 appointment. “Are you going to have your phone on in case I need to get in touch with you?” she asked.
“Just SMS me and if I feel it’s necessary, I will respond. Other than that, don’t bother me today, “ Brian said, walking off.
“Oh, a little ‘Justin time’...okay, you boys have fun!” she giggled after him.
“Always do, “ he said.
As he pulled up to the curb in front of the school he saw Justin sitting there with him. Liam. What the fuck is he doing with him? Honking the horn and looking away, he waited.
“You don’t have to honk the horn Brian! I saw you, “ Justin said, opening the door.
“Hi Brian, how’s it going?” Liam said, leaning in to the Jeep.
“It was going fine. Until now, “ Brian said, not turning to look at him. “We gotta go. Bye,” and he reached over and shoved Liam out of the door and pulled door shut. He peeled off from the curb and waited for Justin to yell at him.
“Jesus Brian, watch it! I know you don’t like him, but he was trying to be nice. You were such a dick to him the other night, “ he said as he looked to Brian.
“What are you doing with him Justin? he looked over to the blonde.
“Just talking Brian. I told you we were friends,” Justin shot back.
Brian knew he came across as jealous and wanted to steer the conversation back his way.
We’re in a hurry. No time for chit chat and I don’t fucking like him. I’m never nice to anyone Justin, except for you...half the time, “ Brian smiled and he reached over to push the boy’s shoulder jokingly.
“What’s the big hurry?” Justin said as he reached over to graze Brian’s face with the back of his hand.
“I’m horny and I want to eat...you, “ Brian said, turning into Justin’s touch.
“That can be arranged. Whatever Brian wants…Brian gets, “ Justin said, leaning in to kiss his cheek.
“It’s about time you learned that. What took you so long?” Brian replied.
“I like to draw out the lesson with my tutor and hope that there is discipline involved, “ he smiled.
Pulling him into the elevator and shoving him into the corner, Brian reached down and quickly unbuttoned Justin’s pants and slid down the zipper. Reaching his hand in, he tugged on the boy’s dick. He then bent down on his knees and moved one hand to hold Justin by his hip and the other brought the boy’s cock into his mouth. “Mmmm, you smell so good, “ Brian said before he began to deepthroat him and pressed his nose into his pubic hair. As Justin stood there looking down, he moved his hands into his lover’s hair and twirled his fingers through it.
Taking him deeper into his mouth, Brian reached up and rubbed Justin’s chest and began to tweak his nipples. “Stop the elevator,” he spoke out. Justin then reached over and pushed the stop button and they felt the jolt of the elevator teetering between two floors.
“Do it, suck harder. God Brian, your mouth feels so good, “ Justin panted.
Sucking harder, Brian continued to massage Justin’s chest and tweak his nipples, pulling on the ring. Hearing Justin moan from the pleasure made Brian’s hard on rage. Moving his tongue over the slit and probing inside, Brian was moaning himself. He was very excited sucking him off. He wanted to taste Justin’s come inside his mouth. Feel it shoot down his throat, gather on his tongue, drip from his lips. Justin’s come in his mouth, so hot, so creamy...it made Brian crazy. If he could attach himself to his cock, he would never let go. It made him more crazy hearing the boy repeat his name over and over again, begging for him. And he increased his pace, sucking in hard on the head, feeling it become so swollen inside his mouth, so hot, burning his tongue. Then the small drops came. Brian lapped at it, told him to give him more.
“Come on, that’s not enough. I know you can do better than that. I’m hungry. Give it to me,” Brian breathed, looking up to Justin.
Seeing Brian on his knees pleading with him to come inside his mouth made Justin’s knees buckle and he felt it rise inside him. He began to see fireflies in front of him. They weren’t really fireflies, but shots of light brought on by his orgasm.
“Oh God, “ and then the first long spurt shot into Brian’s mouth.
“Oh, God, Brian. I’m coming, ugh. Ah!” and then more.
“That’s it. Good boy. Oh yeah, “ and Brian continued to swallow the hot come down his throat.
Justin still buckled against the wall and Brian’s mouth. Feeling the sucking motion, pulling the come from him, he moaned and started to shake. Brian continued his assault until there was nothing left in him. A few more languid licks up and down the shaft, he took the head inside one more time and sucked in deeply. He looked back up at Justin and saw the sweat on his forehead and above his lips. He moved back up and leaned in to lick the sweat off. As he stared into the deep blue eyes of the boy, he reached behind his neck and brought his mouth to his. He kissed him, opening his lips with his tongue and searched for Justin’s. He deepened the kiss when their tongues met and they moved alongside each other. Justin pushed himself into Brian and reached down and rubbed his hard on through his pants.
Breaking the kiss, Brian smiled at him and reached over to press the button to start the elevator again. He still pressed into him and moved his body side to side to rub their groins together. Once they reached the 4th floor, they moved apart and walked out of the elevator. Entering the code for the loft, Brian grabbed Justin by his waist and brought him closer. “I’m still hungry, but I’m going to fuck you so hard. And you’re gonna love it, “ he breathed as he kissed him again.
“I always love it Brian. I love everything about you, “Justin smiled.
They moved inside and walked hand in hand to the bedroom. Walking up the platform, Brian broke away and stood in front of his closet. He took his jacket off and placed it on a hanger. He noticed a wet stain on the sleeve and said, “Fuck...that is going to be a bitch to get out.”
“Sorry, you shouldn’t fuck around in your school clothes. My mom always made me change into my play clothes when I got home. She said that I would always find a way to get them dirty, “ he smiled back at Brian.
“Yeah well, you were probably like Pig Pen when you were little. Didn’t grow out of that, did we? “ Brian quipped. Thinking about Justin’s blatant disregard of Brian’s incessant need to have everything in order in the loft. If it wasn’t towels all over the bathroom floor it was his clothes dropped where they were discarded.
“Ha, ha.. Wah wah wah wah wah wah. You know, that’s what I hear when you try to lecture me. I tune you out, “ Justin laughed.
He reached up to loosen his tie and pulled it off. “Come here, Justin.” And Justin came to him. He reached behind Justin’s head and brought the tie up over his eyes and tied it in the back.
“Marco...”Justin smiled and tried to make light of the situation.
“Polo, “ Brian smiled back.
“I don’t like this Brian...I can’t see you, “ Justin said, reaching out.
“I’m right here...can’t you feel me?” Brian responded, reaching out to Justin and pulled his hand down to grab his cock.
“I feel you. Take this off Brian,” Justin pleaded.
“Just relax. I am not going to hurt you...don’t you trust me?” Brian replied.
“Of course I trust you. I just like to see you. I like to watch you. I want to see your face, “ Justin responded.
“Stay still, don’t move, “ Brian told him and then reached over to take Justin’s shirt off. As he pulled it up over his head he told him, “Don’t let it come off, keep it there with your hand.”
Moving his hand down Justin’s chest he felt the hot skin pulsing under his touch. He moved his hand down further to his stomach and then to the waist of his pants. He unbuttoned them with one and squatted down to take them off. He glanced back up to make sure that Justin didn’t remove the blindfold.
Seeing that they boy did what he told him, he continued to take off his pants. Reaching up to remove his legs from the pants he said, “Relax Justin, you’ll like this.”
When Justin was completely naked, Brian moved him backward onto the bed on his back. He ran his hand down his arms to soothe him and leaned in to brush his lips against his. “This will be good, don’t worry. Just relax and let me do this,” Brian said.
“Touch yourself, “ Brian commanded to him.
As he watched Justin grab his cock and begin to stroke, Brian stared at the site before him. The contrast of Justin’s pale skin against the dark blue sheet and duvet was striking. The blonde hair poking out from under the metallic red tie as the blindfold, created a stir in his groin. The color of the tie was close in match to the color of his swelling lips. Justin would lick his lips intermittently while he stroked his cock. His face, his eyes, his beautiful body...there were all a drug to Brian. He had a hard on constantly when Justin was around him, which was all the time. When he would think of him during the day, while he was at work...Brian would have to rub one out in his office chair or go to the bathroom. He drove him crazy. Looking at him now, all laid out before him...doing as he was told. Never denying Brian of anything. He so willingly gave himself over, time and time again. Brian was now so hard he couldn’t stand it. He drives me crazy. To be inside him...I lose my fucking mind. When I fuck him...I lose my goddamn mind.
Brian moved down to the bed and lay next to him. He propped his head up with his elbow and watched.
“Feel good? Go faster, “ he whispered.
“Yes, it feels good. But better when you do it, “ Justin whispered back.
“Lick your lips...make them wet for me, “ Brian panted. And as he watched Justin stroke himself and lick his lips he reached down to stroke his own cock. Watching him was so incredibly arousing. He wanted to take the boy right now, but wanted to do this too. Watch how Justin would do whatever he asked of him.
“Brian, fuck me please, “ Justin panted.
“Later, just do this. You’re so fucking hot Justin. God, you’re beautiful. Stroke that cock for me, lick your lips...stick your tongue out, “ Brian commanded.
He then leaned over and sucked Justin’s tongue. His mouth was so hot. He breathed into his mouth and moaned. He couldn’t break away from the kiss. He is driving me crazy.
“Brian, please...I want to come. Take me,” Justin panted.
“Tell me what you want. Tell me what you see Justin,” Brian commanded him again.
“You are between my legs...sucking me off. God, it feels so good. Your mouth is so hot. You’re licking me up and down, and Oh God...you move your tongue inside my slit and Oh God Brian! Please!” Justin yelled.
Brian began to stroke his cock faster, his breathing increased and his mouth came open. He licked his lips, bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes. He could feel his orgasm coming. “Tell me...keep going Justin, “ Brian whispered, his voice breaking.
“You move your hand up my chest and pull on my nipple ring. God, it’s so hot. You keep sucking me, pulling on me. Go faster, take me deeper in your mouth...Brian, Brian....Oh God, I want to come. I want to shoot in your mouth, “ Justin breathed deeply, trying to get the words out.
“You want to come? Hang on a little longer Justin. I want to come with you...just a little longer. Do you want me to fuck you? Do you feel me pushing inside you? Fucking you so deep, “ Brian replied. His hand was jacking his dick off so fast and he had to keep licking his lips. It took all he had to not roll over and enter him.
“You want me to come inside you Justin? Yeah, shoot inside you. Come inside that tight ass....you want to feel me leaking out of you...Oh yeah, beg me, “ Brian said, barely hanging on.
“Yeah, fuck me harder Brian. Come inside me please...I want it. I want to feel you. No boundaries, just your cock inside me, “ Justin panted. Brian was about to explode.
So close, just one little push and they both would come Brian decided to end it.
“You want to fuck me Justin?” That did it. They both came. The hot come exploded around them. All over the duvet, all over themselves. They lay there spent.
As their breathing slowed, Justin reached up and pulled the blindfold off. He looked over to his lover and smiled. Brian leaned over and licked the sweat off Justin’s forehead and brought his mouth down on his.
“I told you...you loved it, “ He smiled.
“Foul play! You can’t do that to me Brian...dirty trick, “ Justin said.
Moving up above him, Brian responded, “You came didn’t you? And you came hard. So did I. I used what I needed and used what you needed.”
“I’m going to take a shower. Are you cooking tonight or do you want to go out?” Brian asked as he moved into the bathroom.
“I can cook if you want, it doesn’t matter. It’s up to you, “ Justin said, rolling over.
As Brian showered, Justin laid there, completely exhausted. Mentally and physically. Whenever they were apart for the night, Justin would fantasize about Brian. Just like that. He would imagine Brian sucking his cock...fucking him...tasting him. Then to seal the deal, he would imagine fucking Brian. Topping the King...that always drove him insane. And Brian knew it. Knew his secret fantasy. Miffed that he would use that...that bastard. But, I came so hard. Maybe Brian came because of it too. Maybe he did want that. It is all about the power with him. And to have Brian fuck me without a condom...that is his fantasy. I know he wants to fuck me raw. Let me file that again...for future torture references.
Hearing the phone ring, Justin leaned over and picked it up.
“Hello?”
“Hey Brian...this is Liam,” Liam said.
“Liam? This is Justin. Why are you calling Brian?” Justin asked, suddenly very angry and jealous.
“Oh, hey Justin. I, uh, sorry. I’m just returning Brian’s phone call, “ Liam stammered, hoping Justin would buy it.
“Returning Brian’s phone call? When did Brian call you?” Justin asked, sitting up.
“This morning...I just got the message. My phone was off during class, “ Liam said, smirking on the other end.
“What would Brian call you for? What did he say? Are you sure Liam?” he asked as he stood up and walked to the bathroom door and watched Brian through the glass door of the shower.
“Yeah, I’m sure Justin. Why else would I call him? His message said for me to call him later. If he wasn’t at the office, call him at home, “ Liam replied. He had called Brian at his office and was told that he was gone for the day.
“Maybe I shouldn’t have called. He just said he wanted to talk to me…maybe get together or something. I was shocked to say the least. I mean, I know you guys have an open relationship, but he didn’t seem to like me the other night. I guess he changed his mind, “ Liam added.
“Look Liam, I gotta go. I’ll be sure to give Brian the message. But, I don’t think he’ll be calling you back. See you at school, “ Justin said, clicking the phone off.
He stood in the doorway and continued to watch Brian in the shower. He felt so betrayed and hurt. Why the fuck would Brian call him? And how did he get Liam’s number? Maybe the call log...He’s such a fucking liar. I knew it! He wanted him all to himself. He must not have wanted to share him the other night. He acted like he couldn’t stand him. Well, he acted the same way when I began to chase him. He was such a dick, but would fuck me five minutes later!
“Who were you talking to?” Brian asked, getting out of the shower. “Would you hand me a towel?”
Justin just looked at him and walked away.
“Uh, thanks for the towel. What the fuck did I do? Justin...come back here!” He called out to Justin.
“What? I’m going to cook dinner. Here’s your fucking towel!” Justin spat, throwing the towel at him.
“Hey Sybil...what the fuck is your problem? I know I fuck up sometimes, but I’ve been in the shower for the past 10 minutes...so, whatever it is, it wasn’t me. For once!” Brian replied, moving past Justin.
“Liam called...” Justin baited him.
“Oh, your new best friend? Look, tell him to call you on your mobile. I don’t want him calling here, “ Brian said, turning to face Justin. He knew Justin was pissed and he could only imagine what that little fuckhead has started.
“Really? If you don’t want him calling here, then maybe you shouldn’t call him!” Justin yelled.
“What? I didn’t fucking call him! That’s a lie Justin. Why would I call that bitch?” Brian yelled back.
“You’re such a liar Brian. He told me that you called him and left him a message. Call you back at the office or here at the loft, “ Justin stood his ground.
“Justin, Get...Fucking...Real. He called me yesterday and he said you told him where I worked!” Brian yelled again. His face growing red at this confrontation.
“He called you? Right...he doesn’t’ even like you Brian! You’re just jealous because I wanted to fuck him!” Justin replied.
“Now, the truth comes out. And I am not jealous! Justin, I could have him if I wanted him. I don’t. He wanted me that night, not you. You should have seen the look on his face. He called me to tell me that he wanted to get together. He thinks I want him!” Brian spat. He was so pissed at the admission from Justin. He knew it was true, but had made amends with it. Now it was being thrown in his face and turned around on him.
“Liam is my friend. You are just jealous Brian. Now, you want him all to yourself. How could you do this to me? I can’t believe you...I should have known. Nothing gets in the way of your fucks. Not even me!” and Justin moved to put his clothes on.
“Where are you going Justin? Don’t walk away from me! This isn’t over. Liam is a fucking liar. I told you not to bring him around. He’s just causing trouble. He’s not your friend. I don’t want him. I could have fucked him, but I didn’t, “ Brian said, trying to stop him.
“Yeah well, why don’t you tell him that? Better yet, just call him back. I’m leaving... so here’s your second chance to fuck him. You make me sick Brian!” and he walked out of the bedroom and over to the door. Looking back he had tears in his eyes. He opened the door and walked out. Brian followed him and watched how Justin descended the stairs and left. He just stood there for a second and then closed the door.
Later that night at Babylon, Liam stood at the catwalk and watched the dance floor. He was waiting for Brian. He knew that he and Justin came together on Tuesdays, but he knew tonight he would find Brian alone. Sure, he felt a little guilty about what he did to Justin, but he wanted Brian. And since Brian wasn’t going to fuck him...well, he would fuck Brian.
When he first met Justin, he thought he was such a great guy. He was really nice and easy going. He had heard about what happened last year and really admired him. Liam wasn’t really out to his family. His sister knew, only because he lived with her and her husband. But, he didn’t openly flaunt himself and didn’t go to the clubs that much. He knew he did want Justin from the moment he saw him. The bright smile, the blue eyes...his all around personality. But he knew Justin had a boyfriend. That time in the auditorium was great...he thought he might really have a chance with him. But when Justin told him that he liked him, just not in that way...it really made him mad. And then to invite him to a three-some with himself and his boyfriend, it blew Liam away.
He had been curious about this Brian guy. Justin talked about him all the time. And when they first met, he had conflicting feelings about him. Brian was, by far, the most attractive man Liam had ever seen. But at the same time, he was dangerous. His attitude and cocky demeanor when he approached Liam at the club was meant to send a message. Brian was not thrilled about sharing Justin with anyone. They did open their relationship up, but Brian was the Alpha. No one fucked Justin. Justin could top whomever, but would not be the submissive for anyone but Brian. He belonged to him.
Then when he saw Brian naked on the bed, he knew he would do anything to be with him. He knew why Justin was so in love with him the minute he saw him. So beautiful...but such an asshole. Surely there must be a secret side to him that no one knows...or that I don’t know. He was such a fucking asshole to me the whole time. He was just jealous that Justin wanted me. And he did. I wanted to fuck Justin, since I am a top, but, I took what was given to me...or I would leave. If I left, I wouldn’t have Brian. I wanted him to fuck me. I bet he is so hot...
“Hey, Liam right? “ Emmett said, walking up.
“Yes. You’re uh, Emmett, “ Liam responded, smiling.
“That’s me. Are you here alone?” Emmett asked.
“Yeah, I’m waiting on someone though, “ he smiled.
“Gotta hot date, huh? Good for you honey, “ and then Emmett started to walk off.
“Yeah, I’m actually waiting on Brian. He told me to meet him here, “ Liam added, watching Emmett stop and turn around.
“You’re waiting on Brian? Brian doesn’t do dates honey...Ah, except for Justin...his boyfriend. You do remember Justin don’t you? Isn’t he your friend? “ Emmett looked at him incredulously.
“Well, I guess he does now because he called me and told me to meet him here. Yes, Justin is my friend but this has nothing to do with him, “ Liam said, turning back to look down at the dance floor.
“Hm, well, he never ceases to surprise me, “ and Emmett walked down the stairs to Ted.
“Guess who’s waiting on Brian?” he leaned in to whisper into Ted’s ear.
“I didn’t know Justin was here...when did he get here?” Ted replied.
“Justin isn’t here...” Emmett shot back.
“Michael? Where is he? I didn’t see him either, “ Ted responded, taking a drink of his beer.
“No, not Michael. Liam is waiting for Brian. He said Brian called him and told him to meet him here...that they have a date, “ Emmett said.
“Liam? Justin’s friend? No fucking way. That bastard. All that shit he was saying about Liam. He acted like he couldn’t stand him. And now, he is calling him. Brian doesn’t do dates...except for Justin. I thought Justin and Liam were friends. I wonder if Justin knows, “ Ted replied, shaking his head.
“Well, any minute Brian will come out of the back room, so let’s just see how this plays out. I don’t believe that Liam kid for a second. Brian is adamant about fucking the random guys and I don’t think he was too happy about Justin bringing in someone he knew,” Emmett said back to Ted, ordering another umbrella drink.
“Brian fucks who Brian wants to fuck, Emmett. Justin or no Justin. He’s a fuck machine. I’m not surprised. I just can’t believe that he is so blatant about it. Is Justin here?” Ted said, laying out money for their drinks.
“I haven’t seen him. That is kinda strange, they always come together, “ Emmett replied.
And as he said that, Brian came through the chains of the back room. He moved over to the bar and put a hand on each of Emmett’s and Ted’s shoulders. “Howdy boys...Ted, get me a beer.”
“Shouldn’t you be buying your date a drink? I think that’s how it works, “ Ted replied.
“Date? What the fuck are you talking about? Justin isn’t here. He’s at his mom’s house, “ Brian shot back.
“I think you’re playing with fire Brian. You know, Justin wouldn’t be too happy if he found out, “ Emmett said, turning to Brian.
Shaking his head and laughing, Brian began, “Look, Humpty and Dumpty...you’re of course Dumpty, Ted. I have no idea what you girls are talking about...but Justin knows what I do. We have an arrangement, remember?”
“Does the arrangement include fucking his friends? Jesus Brian. You said you didn’t even want that kid sucking your dick...and now you’re calling him to meet you here?” Ted spat.
“What the fuck are you talking about Ted? Are you whacking yourself crazy again Theodore? All that porn is making you an idiot, “ Brian responded, moving away.
“We’re talking about Liam...up there waiting for you. He said ya’ll had a date, “ Emmett said, matter-of-factly.
“What the fuck? Are you serious? He’s here? I don’t have a date with him! That motherfucker! I swear to God...I’m going to hurt him!” Brian yelled, looking up to the catwalk.
“What do you mean? You don’t have a date with him? Brian, what is going on?” Emmett asked, pulling him back.
“That little fucker called me at my office and said he wanted to get together. He thinks there’s something between us or something. He’s psycho. And then today, he called while I was in the shower and told Justin that I called him. Then Justin went off on me, accusing me of lying and wanting to fuck Liam! It was brutal. I mean the kid is so drama anyway, but he went complete Cuckoo’s Nest on me today!” Brian said, gritting his teeth. “And now, that fuckhead is telling you that we have a date? Jesus!” he added.
“Don’t hurt him Brian. Just leave it alone. He’s just fucking with you and Justin. God, I hope Justin realizes that he is bad news,” Emmett replied.
“No, Justin believes that Liam is his friend and thinks this is all my fault. I’m gonna handle up on this once and for all, “ Brian said jerking away and moving up the steps.
While Brian walked up the steps, Ted and Emmett saw Justin walk in the door. They went to run interference before Justin saw them together. “Hey baby, how are you? I was looking for you earlier. Wow, great shirt, “ Emmett said, hugging Justin.
“Hey Justin. Yeah, great shirt. Here let me buy you a drink, “ Ted said.
“Where’s Brian?” Justin said, pulling out of Emmett’s hug.
“Haven’t seen him sweetie...So, what’s new, how’s school?” Emmett said, trying to get Justin to face him. He wanted him to turn so he wouldn’t see them together on the catwalk.
Liam saw Brian walking up the stairs and smiled. He watched as Brian approached him and noticed the look on his face...he didn’t look happy. But, that is really the only look that Brian has ever given him, so he wouldn’t know Brian’s happy face. Not too many people did.
“What the fuck are you doing here? I hear you’re waiting for me...seems we have a date?” Brian huffed at him. He wanted to strangle him.
“I’m waiting for you...we have some unfinished business. Why don’t we go into the back room?” Liam said, running his hand down Brian’s chest.
Moving backwards, “I think I told you once already not to fucking touch me. You make me sick. I don’t think you realize what or who you’re fucking with Liam.”
Laughing Liam responded, “Oh come on Brian, relax. I know you want to...just as much as I want you to.”
“I don’t want you. You’re psycho. And you’re hurting Justin. When I kill you, that will also hurt Justin. So, do you see the position I’m in?” Brian retorted.
“Justin is a big boy. He is secure in his relationship. Although I don’t know if I would be secure if I knew my boyfriend fucked a different guy every night and then wanted me to fuck someone while he watched. You have quite an open relationship, the two of you. I just want to get in on the fun,” Liam said.
“Justin told you, and I told you...it was one night only. We don’t do repeats. And I knew that was a bad idea anyways, since the two of you were friends,” Brian replied.
As the two men were arguing, well Brian was arguing, Justin was down below still searching the dance floor for Brian. He moved to walk away to the back room to look for him. He needed to talk to him. He overreacted today. Brian didn’t ever lie to him. He wished he would sometimes, thinking any lie would be better than the truth. Emmett and Ted were avoiding his question of Brian’s whereabouts, so he figured Brian was in the back getting a blowjob. As he moved through the room looking at all the joined bodies, he couldn’t find Brian. Deciding to go back out to the main room to look again, he saw them as he came through the chains. He saw Brian standing up there with Liam. He saw Liam running his hand down Brian’s chest. He suddenly felt sick to his stomach but decided to walk up and make his presence known. He would confront Brian again. He had felt bad, not thirty seconds ago for doubting him, but here they were together. Brian had come to Babylon to meet up with Liam. He assumed that Brian didn’t think Justin would come tonight. As he walked past the bar, he heard Emmett and Ted call to him to come back. He continued up the stairs. Brian saw him as he came up.
“How did you know where I worked? “ Brian asked Liam.
“Justin wouldn’t shut up about you and I decided to pump him for information and then he told me. I looked the number up and called...aren’t you glad I did?” Liam smiled, his back to the stairs. He was unaware of Justin behind him.
“No, I told you on the phone MONDAY not to call me again. I told you then that I didn’t want to get together with you . YOU called me, “ Brian said, stressing the words to make Justin understand.
“Yeah well, I go after what I want Brian. I want you. I wanted you that night, and Justin. But, I wanted you more. You wouldn’t even let me touch you...so, while Justin fucked me...I just imagined it was you, “ Liam said.
“Why did you tell Justin that I called you? How could you do that to your friend?” Brian asked, secretly enjoying this, but at the same time, he wanted to slap Liam down the stairs as he saw the look on Justin’s face.
“How was I to know Justin would answer the phone? I covered. I told him that I was returning your call,” Liam replied. “Now, are you going to fuck me now or what? What Justin doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“Hi Liam, “ Justin called out, pushing past Liam to stand beside Brian.
The color drained from his face as he saw Justin in front of him, “Justin...hey, what’s going on? I thought I would find you and Brian here. I saw him and came to ask where you were. Come on, wanna dance?”
“I don’t think so Liam. And fuck you! Brian doesn’t want you...he didn’t want you that night and he doesn’t want you now. He can’t stand the sight of you and neither can I, “ Justin said back to him, putting his arm around Brian. He pressed his hand into the small of Brian’s his back and moved in closer. He felt so stupid right now. The emotions that he experienced in the past five minutes physically exhausted him. He wasn’t looking forward to apologizing to Brian about this afternoon. He called him a liar and said other vicious things.
“You heard him, Fuck off.! You are not needed here... you never were, “ Brian said leaning down to kiss Justin. He looked at Liam one last time and then took Justin’s face in his hands. He saw by his peripheral that Liam was walking away and down the stairs.
“I’m sorry Brian, about everything, “ Justin said between kisses.
“You will be punished later. I told you so Justin. How many lessons are you going to learn before you listen to me? I don’t lie to you and I won’t lie to you. You can’t trust everyone Justin, “ Brian said.
“Punished huh? Will there be handcuffs or blindfolds?” Justin laughed.
“You are such a slut! My willing little slut. How could life get any better?” Brian said, running his hands down the boy’s back.
“I know I can trust you Brian. It just hurt. I wanted someone to want me for once, not you. But that is my problem, not yours, “ Justin said as he pressed his head into Brian’s chest.
“They all want you Justin. But I won’t let them have you. I want you. I want you everyday and every night. I want you every second. I want every inch of you. I want you beside me. I don’t want to share you with anyone. Isn’t that good enough?” Brian said, reaching down to hold Justin’s face in his hands.
“It’s more than good enough, it’s all I ever wanted,” Justin replied and they walked down the stairs and left the club.