“Bend over, Justin.” The tone of his voice brooks no argument, but he can’t be serious.

"Hey," Justin said as he answered his cell. He already knew who it was; only one person would call him at this time of night.

This story takes place in 1987; Brian Kinney is almost sixteen.

For some unknown reason, three years after Justin left for New York, Brian still hung onto Britin. He spent weekends there, rented it to wealthy gay couples who wanted an elegant place for private functions and used several of the rooms and the grounds for photo shoots. Britin wasn’t a total loss, just not being used as Brian had intended. Still, Brian kept the huge mansion and although he would never admit it, he kept hope well buried in his heart.

Pretty much a PWP, with a threesome. Set post-308, with a guest appearance...

Brian is sexually assaulted. This is the story of the aftermath.

A terribly kinky Emmett/Justin/Brian thing... Just try it! 

A short post-513 story.

You have one new message… Justin hit the button on his cell phone to start the message playback . . . 

"When the cramp hits my hand, I watch the brush fall to the floor in slow motion. I can’t help the curse even though I know Brian’s watching me now . . ."

Gale needs a break. (Timeline: filming of episode 1x15)

Ted gets an eyeful of what we all want to see.