The Almost Slip



It was a beautiful moon lit spring night with a warm breeze inviting all the Liberty Ave. lovers to stroll arm in arm and hand in hand; all except for one particular pair of lovers.



Justin was away---again!  He had just returned from a new exhibit opening only to be spirited away upon request by one of their ad agency’s new client who refused to work with anyone else.  Brian was feeling lonely and very sorry for himself.  He was not used to being the one left behind.  So as he watched the couples on parade he decided to initiate one of his old forms of pain management at his favorite clinic, Woody’s.



Brian took up court in the back hoping for some quiet but was immediately descended upon by a bevy of young pretty twinks all willing to help take his pain away along with his favorite medicine JB.

As the ‘anesthesia’ started to take effect one bold dark haired young man decided that Brian would be taking him home that night so he plopped himself on Brian’s lap to try to convince Brian he wouldn’t regret it.



That’s when Emmett walked in…



“Uh, Brian?”

“Hi ya Em”

“Honey, who’s your little friend?”

“Em meet uh um”

“Steve”

“Yeah, Em meet Steve”

“Hi Em”

“It’s Emmett, charmed I sure”

“Brian can I talk to you a minute, in private?”

“Em whatever you have to say you can say in front of the kid here”

“Hey I’m not a kid”

“Sure kid; now what is it Em?”
“Brian, Justin will have your balls in a sling if you don’t stop this now”

“Who’s Justin?”

“Justin happens to be the big lug’s boyfriend and he will kill him when he gets home”

“Nope he wont cuz he doesn’t love me anymore”

“Oh sweetie you know that’s not true”

“Then why isn’t he here”

“Cuz he went on a business trip you know that”

---Brian let’s out a big sigh---

“Brian come on let me take you home”

“Can I come?”

“No!”

“Hey I wasn’t talking to you”

---Brian giggles---

“Stop it Brian, ok I’m going for help”

“You do that Em; now where were we?”



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“Ted”

“Yes Em”

“Help, Brian’s making an ass of himself and Justin will be home soon, we have to get Brian out of here”

“Emmett I am not going to rescue Brian”

“Yes you are; now come to Woody’s now”

“I’m practically there”



“Where is he?”

“In the back”



“Brian old pal”

Theodore always a pleasure seeing you and I’m not old”

“Suuurrre; uh who’s the twink?”

“I’m not a twink”

“Uh huh”

“This is uh, what’s your name again?”

“Steve”

“Right, this is Steve, Steve meet Theodore”

“Hi Theodore”

“It’s Ted”

“Ok Ted; geesh Brian do all your friend hang out here?”

“No/Yes”

“Oh”

“Brian it’s time to go home”

“No I don’t want to be alone”

“We’ll keep you company”

“No”

“Hey I’ll go home with you”

“No you won’t kid; I guess you’re new around here”

“Yeah just move here a couple of months ago”

“That explains it; look kid the asshole here is taken, very taken and when his lover shows up, well I don’t want to be around when the feathers fly”
giggling---“my angel has feathers”

“Brian I can make you forget all about him”

“Fat chance kid, come on Bri let’s go”

“No”

“Shit”



“Well?”

“No dice, we need help”

“Mikey?”

“Mikey”



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“Hi guys”

“Hi Mikey”

“Where is he?

“Back there with a little lap dog who won’t take the hint”

“Shit, we have to get him outta here fast”

“Why?”

“Justin called his plane just landed he should be home in about an hour or so”

“Oh oh”

“Yeah, ok let me at him”



“MIKEY!  How the hell are you?”

“Better than you’re gonna be, who’s your friend?”

“Uh”

“Steve”

“Well Steve it’s time you went home to your mommy, playtimes over, it’s a school night and the child here has a curfew”

“Go away Mikey”

“Brian, Justin will kill you then us cuz we didn’t look after you”

“Fuck Mikey he’s…”

“I know but he’ll be home soon he…”

“Look Brian I don’t care that you have a boyfriend and who in their right mind would ever leave you alone for more than 5 minutes, he must be crazy…”

“Yeah crazy in love with him”

“Believe me a few minutes with me and I’ll make you forget all about him”

“See Mikey somebody cares about me”

“Justin cares, we all care”

“Go away Mikey”

“Briian”

“Stop whining and go”

“Shit”



“Well?”

“I give up”

“Call Ben”

“Yeah at least big Ben can drag him out if he can’t talk him out”

“Ok”



“Ben”

“Yeah baby”

“We need your help with Brian, can you come to Woody’s?”

“Sure baby, on my way”



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“Hey Ben”

“HI guys”

“Hey baby”---smooch

“Where?”

“In the back”

“Ok wish me luck”

“We’re crossing fingers and toes”

“Mikey maybe you should call your Mom”

“Yeah Michael re-enforcements”

“Ok”



“Brian”

“Hey zen Ben how’s it hangin’?”
”None of your business”

“Ha ha ha ha”

“Shit not another friend”

“Yes I am and you are?”

“Getting impatient”

“This is Steve and he’s gonna take all my troubles away aren’t you kid”

“I’m not a kid and yes I will if your friends will leave us alone”

“No way kid you’re going to leave and so is he but not with you”

“Come on Ben will ya give me a fuckin’ break”

“Justin will give you a break if he sees you like this”

“Who is this Justin?”

“Justin is my…”



“ASSHOLE!  Where is he?

“Ma will ya calm down”

“I will not calm down, now let me at him”



“Hi Deb”

“What the fuck’s going on here?”

“Nothing unless you all leave us alone”

“And who the fuck are you?”

“I’m the guy who’s gonna make Brian’s pain go away”

“I don’t think so”

“Well I could given the chance”

“You’re new around here aren’t you kid?”

“You’re the second person who said that to me tonight, why”
”Because everyone here knows Brian and Justin and if you know what’s good for you you’d get the hell out while the getting is good”

“And you asshole, sober up and get your little butt home before he gets here”

“No he doesn’t love me”

“Oh honey of course he does, he’s just out working hard like you do; now come on honey lets get you home”

“Ok Deb”

“Hey what about me?”

“Go home kid the asshole belongs to someone else”



“BRIAN KINNEY!”
“Oh shit I’m fucked”

“GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE!”



“Get out of my way Mikey”

“Justin really nothing happened”

“Jus honey we wouldn’t lie for him, he was feeling a bit lonely”

“Emmett’s right now you know I would love to see Brian get what he deserves but I swear he’s a little drunk but nothing happened”

“Don’t worry guys I know, I just want to mess with him a little”

“Ooohhh”



“BRIAN I SAID NOW”



Brian ran into the main bar and skidded to a halt.  He saw Justin standing with his hands on his hips tapping one footing, all that was missing was the rolling pin, curlers and fuzzy pink slippers.



“Hey Sunshine”

“Don’t ‘hey sunshine’ me, what do you have to say for yourself?”

“Uh I’m sorry?”

“Sorry is bullshit”

“I missed you?”

“A little better”

“I love you?”

“You can do even better than that”



The gang was huddling together and whispering:

“What is he saying?”

“Brian just said he loves him”

“Shit what can be better than that?”



“Can we go home so you can fuck me?”

“Now you’re talking, come on baby let’s go home; bye guys”

“Yeah bye guys, Deb, thanks”



As Brian and Justin leave Woody’s:

“What just happened?”

“How does he do that?”

“Nothing sticks to him?”

“Weren’t you listening, Justin’s gonna stick it to him and hard”

---lots of giggling---



“Hey where did Brian go?’

“He went home with his boyfriend”

“Yeah just where he belongs”

“Shit”

“Come here kid let me give you a Liberty Ave. lesson, you’ll need to know a few things if you’re gonna live here, okay?”

“Okay”

“Now first things first…”



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As Justin drove them home Brian geared up for a second round of apologies.



“Baby I swear I didn’t mean it I, I was…”

“Brian I really need you to shut up right now cuz I don’t know if I want to throw your sorry ass out of the car or fuck it into next week; so if I were you I’d can it”



Even through the drunken haze Brian understood every word Justin said.  He sat back in the seat and in true drama queen fashion he draped his arm over the top of his head and eyes.  Brian then began a mantra to himself, “please let him fuck me, please let me fuck me, please let him fuck me.”  Peeping one eye out to look at his lover he saw Justin smirk and then heard him say, “shush.”  Brian promptly shushed.



When they arrived home Brian was a little sober, he made another attempt at an apology.



“Justin sweetie can I get you anything a beer, water, juice?  Are you hungry, I can make you something?”



Justin pinched the bridge of his nose in a very Brianese manner and very dryly said…

“Oh so first you try to screw around on me and now you want to poison me, thanks”

“Justin I”

“Save it Kinney, now first you need to stay quiet I really have a headache, second go get naked and then start the shower, I want to lock up”

Brian was about to make a response but he thought better of it so he turned and marched himself towards the bedroom.



Justin giggled softly to himself he had to stop this.  He knew Brian wasn’t going to trick and Justin wasn’t really angry but he was tired, a bit cranky and feeling a little guilty.  He could of taken Brian with him but he didn’t think of it at the time.  So now he had to fix it.



“Jussstinnn”

“Coming baby”

Brian let out the breath he had been holding.  The tone of Justin’s voice had changed and Brian realized he was not as far into the doghouse as he originally thought.  He had an idea.

“Baby?”

“Yes Bri”

“Shall I strip for you?”

“Yes Bri”

Justin settled himself on the edge of the bed while his gorgeous lover put on a show.  The boots unzipped and off along with the socks.  The long fingers slowly opened the buttons that held the tight silk sleeveless shirt closed.  Brian smiled sweetly as Justin licked his lips in anticipation of the main event.  Brian turned slightly offering Justin a side view.  Brian’s hand slowly traveled down his chest and belly to the waistband of his jeans.  He opened the button and slowly unzipped.  Justin could hear each tooth of the zipper open.  Brian then wiggled and wriggled himself out of the tight jeans.



With Brian’s state of arousal proudly on display Justin pointed to the shower.  Brian walked in stopping only to put to dirty clothes in the hamper.  Brian was more than willing to shower.  He could smell the cheap cologne of the would be trick and it was making him sick.  Brian was sure Justin’s delicate nose could smell it too.  Brian was feeling a bit ashamed of himself.  Justin drew close and gave Brian a peck on the nose and then a hard smack to his ass.  Stripping quickly Justin joined his lover in the shower.

Justin took the soap…



“Come here let me wash your back”

Justin gently washed his lover leaving him smelling exactly how he liked, like Brian.

Brian lathered and shampooed all the tension from Justin leaving him mellow and calm.

Justin then decided it was time for Brian’s punishment.  Justin dropped to his knees and suck Brian’s manhood completely in while shoving Brian against the shower wall.  He promptly showed Brian no mercy sucking nibbling and fondling until with a precisely timed inserted finger Brian exploded into Justin’s mouth.

After a few more passes of a sponge the boys were headed out of the shower.  Brian had a good idea of what was about to happen next so before going to bed he went to the linen closet for the economy sized tube of lube.  Brian had a feeling he was going to need it.



Justin sat back on the bed waiting for his lover to emerge and then broke out into belly laughs when Brian tossed the large tube onto the bed…



“Am I forgiven?”

“Of course Bri”

“Thank you Justin”

“Come here Brian”

“Justin I really am sorry”
”I know you are and I’m sorry if I embarrassed you at Woody’s”

“Nothing that I didn’t deserve; but I do have to apologize and thank the guys, they were really looking out after me”

“Yes we have a wonderful bunch of friends, we’re both very lucky”

“I know; I think if they thought I was really going to go with what’s his name they all would have jumped me and dragged me out, including Deb”

“Ha I’d pay to see that”---giggling---

“Justin”

“Yes Bri”

“I love you”

“I love you too Bri”

“I’m so happy you’re home”

“Me too baby”



“Justin?”

“Uh huh?”

“You gonna fuck me into next week?”

“Uh huh”

“Thank you baby”

“My pleasure Bri”



“Uh Justin?”

“What?”

“Now?”

“Yes now”



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It was a few days later when our beloved pair finally left the loft.  They had taken a well deserved break from work to get reacquainted with each other.  And Justin literally did fuck Brian into the next week.  Liberty Ave.’s notorious top became Justin Taylor’s number one bottom.  Brian wore his well fucked look proudly.



On this beautiful spring morning our lovers strolled along Liberty Ave. with arms encircled about each other.  Both men wearing very self satisfied smiles.  The local inhabitants were treated to the sight of the lovers stopping every 10 to 15 minutes to make out.  They couldn’t seem to keep their hands off each other.  The locals were also treated to the unusual ensemble that Brian was wearing.  Instead of his jeans Brian was sporting a sweat suit, a one hundred and fifty dollar sweat suit but a sweat suit non-the less.  It seems that Brian’s poor bottom was too sore for denim.



As they approached the diner…



“Brian we don’t have to go in there”

“Justin I fucked up and I’ll take the wise cracks”

“No Bri I don’t like it when they rag on you”

“Baby you can fuck me in front of them, I’m so fuckin’ grateful that you love me and forgave me”



Justin overcome with love for his man jumped into Brian’s arms and the two banged into the diner window.  The patrons were treated to yet another round of the boys sucking face.  When the lovers came up for air and Justin’s feet finally hit the ground the two went inside.  A loud round of applause greeted the pair.



The gang was in their usual booth and they scooted and squished to give Brian and Justin space to join them.  Justin sat with a thud while Brian slowly lowered himself onto the seat across from him.



The friends exchanged idle chit chat and gossip for hours until a tall handsome olive skinned man with long shining black hair and violet eyes came in…



“Justin?”

“Uh huh?”

“Justin Taylor I thought it was you”

“I’m Fred, Fred Stark you remember me; we met a few weeks ago at the gallery”

“Oh right Fred, um how are you?”  Justin said while feeling the eyes at the table bore into him.

“I’m glad I ran into I wanted to thank you for the special painting and the extra special treatment, it’s perfect” Fred then gave Justin a wink.

“Your welcome”

“Well I don’t want to interrupt your meal I just wanted to say thanks; here’s my card please let me know when you have your next show, I’d love to attend; bye now”



Fred turned and winked again at Justin as he left.



All heads turned toward Justin then to Brian and then back to Justin…



“Justin”

“Yes Brian” Justin slowly arose.

“Care to explain” Brian also started to get up.

“Sure Bri, later guys”---Justin started running out of the diner towards the loft.

“Justin Taylor get your bubble butt back here!”  Brian yelled as he attempted to run after Justin.



After the guys stopped laughing Emmett said…

“I have a funny feeling I know what the princess will be wearing tomorrow”

“What Em?”

“Sweatpants!”

Much more laughing!







Sabina

12/9/03