What Do You Want

"Brian are you almost finished on the computer?"

"Just finishing up now, why what's up?"

[You I hope] "Oh nothing I kinda wanted to make out."

"Make out? What are we a het couple, we don't make out."

"You know what I mean; I want to suck face, chew your lips, kiss you."

"Justin what's gotten in to you?"

[You I hope] "Brian you're so gorgeous, I love you , I just want to kiss you."

"Well why didn't you say so in the first place; come here Sunshine"

[I thought I did] "Kiss me Brian."

—lots of kissing and sucking face—

"Brian I want you."

"What do you want?"

"Everything, I want you in me, I want to suck your cock, I want you to lick me; oh god I want to touch you all over."

"Justin"

"Brian sometimes you only have to say my name and kiss me to make me cum."

"Justin I love touching you, I love kissing you, licking you, sucking you; I love to rim your ass."

—moaning, panting—

"Brian I, I..."

"Yeah Baby, cum for me, you can do it, cum."

"No Bri not yet."

"Yes Baby I want you to, we have all night, we can do anything, everything."

"Brian oh oh ahhh."

"Say it Baby, do it."

"Brian I'm cumming oh god I'm cu..."

"That's it Justin, that's it Baby, cum for me."

"Oh god BRIAN!"—panting—

"Justin I love watching you cum."

"Yeah?"

"Uh huh, you're so beautiful, your toes curl, your body arches and then your cum flies; beautiful!"

"Oh Brian I want you inside me, NOW!"

"Yes my Angel, my beautiful Sunshine."

"Make it last all night."

"What ever you want Baby."

—after loving—

"Brian?"

"Yes Baby."

"Tell me what you want."

"Baby you give me everything I want."

"No I mean..."

"I know what you mean; Justin every time you want me to kiss you, touch you or make love to you, you give me what I want."

"Brian can I tell you a secret?"

"What Baby?"

"Sometimes when I'm at work or in class and I start to think about you I get so excited that I can't breathe, I have to find some place private."

"Do you jerk off?"

"Not always, sometimes I just have to calm down; I get these weird butterflies deep down in my belly and I can't concentrate on anything."

"Really?"

"Uh huh."

"Baby can I tell you a secret?"

"What?"

"Before I met you I never really wanted to..."

"What Bri?"

"You know."

"Do you mean?"

"Uh huh."

"You like it when I, when you, when we...?"

"Uh huh; Justin I want you to kiss me."

"Oh god butterflies, touch me Bri."

"Baby you're so hard; Justin..."

"You want me?"

"Yes Baby, hard, real hard."

"Oh god Brian whatever you want."

"Yes Baby yes!"

—after loving—

"Brian that was...

"Amazing, I know."

"Brian it's always amazing with you."

"Justin, I have one more secret; I never felt this way with any other man."

"Really Bri?"

"Uh huh you're all I want."

"I never wanted any other Bri."

—later—

"Justin"

"Yes Bri."

"I want you."

"Oh yes Bri!"