The Marriage.
randysgirl_645 (randysgirl_645) wrote,
@ 2006-06-24 22:44:00
http://randysgirl-645.livejournal.com/20621.html
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these character.
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: Brian and Justin decide to get married their own way.
Author’s Note: This is not some romantic they walk down the aisle in matching Vera Wang gowns type of fiction. I hope you guys enjoy it.
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This is my 10th fanfiction can you believe it? I know I can't and not to worry there are more to come.
“Brian.” Justin moans as Brian’s talented mouth works it’s way down to his dick what a pleasurable way to wake up he thinks.
Brian looks up. “Morning, Sunshine.” He says teasingly before going go back and swallowing Justin whole.
Justin whimpers as Brian licks around his shaft and proceeds to fuck his piss slit. Brian uses his hands to fondle Justin’s balls which makes Justin arch to his touch. Brian continues to suck and deep throat while his hand lower till it reaches Justin’s hole and a finger easily slips inside after some probing and he starts pushing it in and out. Justin can’t decide which is better Brian sucking him or finger fucking him and just then he came into Brian’s mouth.
Brian lies down next to him. They kiss each other sharing Justin’s seed with each other.
“That’s a great way to wake up.” Justin says his sunshine smile on full wattage.
“Let me thank you.” Justin makes his way down Brian’s body kissing everywhere there was skin as he made his way down to his prize. Taking Brian’s cock into his mouth completely sucking on it as if it were a lollipop licking the shaft and then teasing the slit with his tongue. He continued to suck till he felt the sure sign that Brian was going to come. Brian came with a grunt his head rolled back and closed his eyes. They both laid down on the bed letting their breaths become regular again.
“You know next Friday is our anniversary.” Justin says looking at Brian knowing how dangerous it is to bring such a subject but he also knows that Brian has changed.
“What anniversary?” Brian said feigning that he remembers such a lesbianic thing as an anniversary.
“You know the one where we met 7 years ago.” Justin says annoyed that he has to remind him of such a thing.
“Oh you mean when I fucked your brains out and gave you the world’s greatest rim job.” Brian says tongue in cheek. Justin rolls his eyes at him but nods.
“What about it?” Brian asks indifferently.
“Well seeing as we’re finally on equal footing in this relationship and since we’ve never celebrated it before I thought this year we might.” Justin speaks in a rehearsed tone.
“If I didn’t know any better sunshine it sounds as if you have rehearsed this.” Brian says sarcastically not letting on that he already has something planned for that day.
“Please Brian can we celebrate it? I’ll give you a hot blow job.” Justin desperate now.
“You already give me those remember?” Brian says getting up from the bed and going towards the bathroom.
“So maybe I won’t give you anymore of those.” Justin meekly threatens. Brian just stares at him knowing that the day Justin stays away from Brian’s dick is the day hell will freeze over.
“Okay so maybe not.” Justin admits.
“Justin are you coming into the shower with me or not?” Brian says putting an end for now to the argument.
“Yeah.” Justin sighs but he knows this wasn’t over yet.
In the shower Brian washes Justin’s back reaching his ass.
“You know I haven’t properly fucked you today and I still have some time before I get to work.” Brian says grinning and getting the condom they always keep in the shower.
Brian sheaths himself and starts to finger fuck Justin the water providing the lubing that’s required and pushes in pressing Justin against the wall. Their wet slick bodies pressed together as Brian thrust in and out, the water falling over them like a cascade and the sounds Justin is making has Brian going crazy hitting his prostate over and over. Justin doesn’t even remember what the hell they were arguing about all he can think now is of holding on not coming to soon and presses his hands to the wall and pushes back taking more of Brian in.
“Oh God, Brian harder.” Justin whimpers as Brian pounds into him. His dick is pressed against the wall and he can tell he’s going to come soon if Brian keeps this fast pace up.
Brian knows Justin is close so he continues to hit his prostate and finally Justin comes yelling “I love you Brian.” Brian comes just seconds after Justin’s ass clenches around his dick.
“I love you too.” Brian whispers against the back of Justin’s neck biting it only to sooth it with his tongue as he comes into the condom. Eventually, Brian pulls out and they finish showering.
After they had finished getting dressed and had breakfast which they had in comfortable silence.
“Do you want me to give you a ride to the studio?” Brian asks.
“No I’m not going to the studio today. I need to buy some stuff for the house now that we’re going to move in soon.” Justin says.
Since Justin had come back from New York almost a year ago they had agreed to move in to the house but before they moved in they had decided to redecorated it and fix anything that might be wrong so they couldn’t move in till the end of the month for now they were living at the loft.
“I’ll drop you off at the store then.” Brian says standing up. God, he looks fucking hot in that Armani suit, Justin thinks.
“I know what you’re thinking sunshine but we’ll have time for that later.” He says smirking.
“Are you sure? You could be late.” Justin asks.
“I’m already late now come on.” Brian says grabbing his suitcase and heading towards the door.
Brian drops Justin off at the store. Justin gets out of the vette not before letting him know that they will be talking about the anniversary tonight. Brian rolls his eyes but nods nonetheless. Brian heads off for Kinnetic where he has a meeting he’s running a little bit late for.
Later that evening….
Brian is beginning to get a headache and he wishes that he gotten something stronger than the beer he’s having right now while listening to Justin go on and on about what they should do to celebrate their anniversary. God! He wants to keep it a fucking secret but no Justin just has to know every fucking thing. He goes to the kitchen empties the beer and gets himself a glass of scotch.
“Justin shut the fuck up.” Brian says annoyed. Sometimes Justin can go back to being that naïve babbling 17 year old.
“Brian I know you’re planning something this morning you could’ve fooled me but I know you’ve changed enough to actually celebrate such a domestic thing as an anniversary so now what are you planning?” Justin asks for umpteenth time.
“Justin I’ve told you already I’m not planning anything. Don’t you think if I’d be planning something I would’ve told you already to get you off my back? Do you think I like you asking me 21 questions all the fucking time.” Brian says his eyes flashing annoyance.
“Fine don’t tell me. I’m sure I’ll find out soon.” Justin says dully.
Justin knows Brian can’t resist this tone.
“Fine you wanna know, I am planning something but that is all I’m going to you.” Brian states in his no more questions tone.
Justin kisses Brian hard on the mouth and Brian pulls him even closer making Justin straddle his lap they grind against each other.
“I think I’m gonna fuck you right here on the couch.” Brian whisper huskily against Justin’s ear.
Justin moans in anticipation. Brian having changed from his Armani Suit to jeans and black wife beater strips and Justin also strips from his tee shirt and blue jeans. Now both fully naked, Brian lays Justin down on the sofa and hovers above him, their bodies a breath away from touching hungrily Brian kisses Justin who opens his mouth to take more of Brian’s tongue in. Brian is grind both of their hard ons together.
“Oh God, Brian fuck me.” Justin whispers against Brian’s ear.
“Patience sunshine.” Brian teases and starts to kiss his way down Justin body. He tugs on Justin’s nipples eliciting moans from Justin who grabs Brian’s hair. Brian lowers himself even more but bypasses Justin’s dick and starts to tongue fuck his ass, licking at first and then pushing his tongue in and out of the hole. Just when Justin thinks it can’t get any better Brian removes his tongue only replace it with two of his fingers. Justin pushes down on them wanting more of Brian. He thinks that none of the trick he did in New York could ever live up to this or even surpass it.
New York to Justin was just another obstacle that life threw at him and he survived it and made for himself a name as an artist but this with Brian has always been the final result and now no one and no city will prevent them from being together all of the fucking time not that they ever broke up but it’s not the same having a long distance relationship as having the real thing here within his grasp.
Brian removes his fingers from Justin’s ass to put on a condom and lubes himself as well as Justin’s ass and then he pushes in one single stroke after giving Justin some time to adjust he starts to thrust in and out. Brian thinks that if there is such a thing as fag heaven then he’s in it because to him fucking Justin is the most pleasurable thing ever. Brian presses his sweat covered body against Justin’s to kiss his neck sucking and biting leaving a hickey there as he rotates his hips to hit Justin’s prostate.
“Ahhh.. Brian harder.” Justin moans as he closes his eyes to lose himself in this sensation. Justin wraps his legs around Brian’s waist as he tries to get more of Brian in. They do this dance for quite some time, Brian thrusting in and out and Justin pushing his hips to meet Brian’s thrusts. Finally the dance stops as Justin comes without even jerking off, Brian come just seconds after and he collapses on top of Justin and they lay there for a few minutes letting their breaths become normal. Brian pulls out of Justin and tosses the condom to the nearest trash can.
“Come on, lets order something to eat .” Justin says.
“Order Thai.” Brian tells him.
“Okay.” Justin replies.
They both change into their clothes and while the food arrives Justin fills Brian in about what he had bought at the store, he didn’t tell him before because he was focused on a certain anniversary.
“So everything is ready right?” Brian asks. He had left it up to Justin to deal with getting the basic things for the house because he trusted his taste. The furniture they had decided together.
“Yeah, it is.” Justin says excitedly.
The food arrives and Justin realizes just how hungry he is as he start to dig in to his food.
“You know sunshine I should insure your stomach with you eating like it’s the end of the world.” Brian teases.
“I thought you had insured my ass.” Justin retorts.
“Well that too, you’re going to make me a very rich man.” Brian snarks.
“I thought you already were.” Justin shots back.
“Okay more richer and stop trying to contradict everything I say.” Brian replies getting up to dispose of the trash they made while eating.
“Do you want to go to Woody’s or Babylon?” Brian asks.
“Nah. Let’s just stay in tonight.” Justin says.
Brian nods and Justin puts in a movie for them to watch it. Their feet entangle within each other, Justin’s head resting on Brian’s chest as they watch Green Street Hooligans. When the movie ends they head to bed after having turned off the lights and set the alarm. Stripping down to their underwear they slipped into bed and pulled the duvet over them. Their bodies sought each other and ended up sleeping with Justin resting his head on Brian’s Chest and Brian’s hand on Justin’s back.
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The Friday of the Anniversary….
Justin gets a note at his studio telling him to meet Brian at the loft exactly at 6 p.m. Brian knows that when Justin was at the studio he tended to lose track of time. Justin is almost finished with his painting anyway, his next show is in a couple of weeks and he already has most of his paintings finished he just needs a few more. By the time he finishes putting the finishing touches on the painting it’s 5:30 p.m. so he decides to head home. He leaves the paintings in a storage room that is adjoined to the studio and where an armed security guard patrols the zone so his paintings are safe.
He arrives at the loft to the smell of something burning.
“Brian? What’s burning?” He asks as he closes the door behind him and drops his satchel by the door.
“Nothing is burning, I’m just cooking.” Brian says coming out from the kitchen.
“You cook? No wonder something is burning.” Justin teases as he makes his way to the kitchen but Brian stops him and tells him to go change into the outfit Brian picked out for him.
“Brian just because it’s our anniversary doesn’t mean you get to tell me what to wear.” Justin tells him.
“Just do as I tell you.” Brian sighs and heads back to the kitchen where he’s cooking Jambalaya or at least trying to because he added to much water.
Justin realizes that the outfit Brian laid out for him was the same one he was wearing the day they he cooked the jambalaya so long ago and now that he noticed what Brian was wearing it was also the same outfit he was wearing at the time. The clothes surprisingly enough still fit him.
He makes his way to the kitchen and notices that table has two white candles lit and two place mats.