Justin licked his lips in hungry anticipation as his eyes crawled over the naked beauty before him. He had never viewed anything as perfect and beautiful as the man who lay impatiently waiting. Justin smiled, as his eyes found the scowl upon Brian's face, knowing his normally controlled bodyguard was feeling anything but control at this moment. Justin placed his lips against Brian's neck, licking and sucking in equal turns, his smile broadening as he heard Brian's groan, accompanied by the older man sinking his fingers into his hips. Sliding his tongue down Brian's chest, reminiscent of a slithering snake, Justin purred, "What's the matter, Mr. Bodyguard? Do you need some special attention?"

"You know precisely what I need, you teasing little shit. Now get the fuck on with it, before I take over. I believe you said I would see stars, or was that all talk? About what I'd expect from a cocky little twat such as yourself," Brian taunted, knowing he'd hit his mark when Justin halted his progress to glare up at him. Quirking a well-shaped brow, Brian continued, "C'mon, little songbird. Show me what you've got. Prove to me what an asset that teasing little mouth of yours can be."

"That's a pleasure I've been waiting to enjoy, Mr. Kinney..." Justin cooed, as his tongue moved to slide sinuously up and down the large cock that was lifting and falling in a desperate bid for Justin's undivided attention. His tongue slowly moved around the engorged mushroom head, his throat convulsing at that first glimpse of moisture pearling at the tip, immediately capturing it on his tongue - ravenous for that initial taste of this man carved out of sweet perfection. Justin lapped it up, starving for the full meal, yet wanting to savor the experience that would take them both to unparalleled bliss. "Mmm, so incredibly delicious."

Brian clutched one hand into the thick rug beneath him, and the other into the blond's hair, tugging at it impatiently. "No more games, Justin," Brian panted in need. "Suck me. Now."

Justin smiled as he looked up at Brian with blazing eyes, filled with lust and need. He rolled his tongue as he circled the head over and over again, goaded on by the grunts and gasps beneath him. Unable to delay any longer, Justin began to lower his mouth fully onto Brian's throbbing shaft, deep-throating him without any delay. Justin ran his hands up Brian's toned and perspiring chest as his mouth moved on Brian slowly, before increasing the pace when Brian's palm slammed in frustration against the carpet, his breathy moans filling the room. He backed off, only long enough to ask, "Feels good, doesn't it? Although, not nearly as good as it does to me..."

Brian growled deep in his throat as Justin's mouth once again gorged on him as if he was set on devouring him. An event he was more than eager to be on board with - second only to having his cock fully embedded in the blond's ass. Soon, he told himself, very soon. When Justin's mouth made a sudden and aggressive move, humming into the base of his cock, Brian's back arched off the floor as he instantly became filled with the most euphoric sensations he had ever experienced. Moments later, he was flooding the blond's mouth, his body thrumming in the aftermath of one of the most intense blow jobs he had ever received. When he came back down to earth, he realized he had indeed seen stars in a manner of speaking. No trick had ever done to him what Justin had done almost effortlessly, and at a speed that was embarrassing to a man of his control and vast experience.

Justin moaned as he swallowed each and every drop, smiling at the abandon in which Brian had lost control. God, this man was incredible. He was perfect in every way. He knew without a doubt he was falling in love with this man. Although that was a secret he planned to keep to himself, at least for now. He slid up Brian's body, rubbing his body against the brunet's sinuously, lowering his lips to fasten on Brian's softly, yet with an insatiable need beneath the surface - one that was echoed equally in each man. Swirling his tongue inside of Brian's mouth, sharing the exquisite taste of Brian with him, Justin pulled back to whisper, "Well, Mr. Bodyguard? See any stars?"

Brian curled his lips under, feeling his cock hardening anew. Without delay, he flipped Justin over onto his back, spreading his legs widely open as he looked down on him with an unsuppressed need in his hazel eyes. In a low husky voice, Brian rasped, "It wasn't half bad, little boy. But I think it's time to really seal the deal, so to speak."

Justin smiled lustily as he felt Brian's cock poking meaningfully into his belly. "I do like the way you think, Mr. Kinney."

"Roll onto your stomach," Brian growled in a deep guttural tone. "I'm going to eat that hot little ass, and then I'm going to fuck you into oblivion."

"Uh, Brian?" Justin said with an uncommon flush staining his alabaster cheeks.

Brian cocked a brow, asking him, "Yes, songbird?"

"I have never let a man eat my ass. I guess it was just too intimate, and regarding bottoming, my experience is very limited. I know it's hard to believe with as brash as I am, but I'm very private really," Justin told him as he proceeded to roll over, now unable to look Brian in the eye.

"I'm not really surprised. You'd be surprised how many don't really get into the concept of rimming, but I think you'll enjoy it. In fact, received by me, I know you will," Brian responded cockily, not doubting for a moment he would drive Justin wild with pleasure. "And exactly how limited?"

Justin laughed nervously, finding Brian's confidence as arousing as he did the rest of him. "I've only bottomed two times and that was a very long time ago. Neither time was very good for me, so I guess I thought that part just wasn't for me."

Brian licked a path down Justin's spine, taking teasing nips as he progressed. His tongue slid slowly into the crack of Justin's ass, his mouth blowing puffs of air inside, his tongue pulled deeper as Justin's hips jerked in response. Pulling back, Brian grasped Justin's hips tightly, before he growled, "Take it easy there, tiger. You move like that too much and it will be over before it starts, and I want you to really enjoy this. Let me tell you this, Justin - you didn't enjoy it because they didn't take their time with you; most likely they didn't prepare you properly. Tonight, you will be well lubricated and begging to feel my cock slamming into you."

Justin groaned, forcing himself to resist grinding his cock into the carpet, already finding his cock full and ready to burst. "No, they didn't. I don't think it will take much to have me in that state. I've wanted to feel you inside me from the first moment we met. Anything you do to make it more comfortable will just be icing on the cake."

"Mmmm, speaking of icing, I'm not much for sweets, but in your case, little songbird, I intend to savor the cake and all the cream. Now relax that perfect little ass and let me have it," Brian hissed, his need to taste Justin driving him quickly out of his mind. Not allowing Justin the opportunity to regain his composure and delay him with pointless chatter, Brian swiftly parted the luscious cheeks and immediately dove inside, seeking and finding the sweet pucker he hungered to explore. Brian curled his tongue, wrapping around the sensitive spot that he knew would have Justin moving against him in a mindless frenzy. Hearing Justin's muffled gasps and moans he didn't think it would be very long. When Brian began to lick and suck the sweet spot into his mouth, Brian found his objective was immediately met.

"B-Brian, what the fuck are you doing to me? N- never felt anything like this. C- can't last..." Justin whimpered almost incoherently as he began to wiggle his hips in response, desperate for release. When he felt two slick fingers sliding into him, he wasn't cognizant enough to ask or remember when Brian had been able to lubricate them. "Ahhhh. So fucking good."

Brian smiled as he gave one more strong suck, before he pulled his tongue back out, licking each and every piece of skin he could find as he made his exit, nipping at his ass before he purred, "What do you need, Justin? Tell me, and I'll give it to you."

Justin trembled beneath him, his need comparable to nothing he'd ever known. As he felt Brian's fingers continuing to move within him, stretching him, scissoring him apart, Justin surrendered completely when he pleaded, "Please, I need you inside me, Brian. Fuck me. Now, Brian - fuck me now."

Brian chuckled, his voice throaty and tinged with urgent desire. He reached out to grab a bowl that held a vast amount of condoms, sliding one on and lubricating himself generously. He positioned himself at Justin's opening, leaning forward to bite Justin on the neck, before whispering, "Since you asked so very nicely, I'll give you what you want, what we both want. Now, relax. I want you to always remember this, Justin, and trust me, you will. Oh yes, you will." Bracing his forehead against Justin's back, Brian began to slide his turgid length inside the channel that would soon glove him en route to pure bliss. He smiled as he felt Justin relaxing amidst his wiggles and moans. "That's it, my blond beauty. You're doing great. Just relax and give into me. Soon, all you will feel, will be pleasure."

Justin's moans became louder, much more pronounced as Brian slid all the way in, his words and movements causing his leaking cock to leak and expand painfully. He managed to reach underneath him to grasp his cock, his other hand reached back to grasp Brian's ass. Jerking at his cock, as he squeezed Brian's ass, Justin demanded in a low growl, "Stop taking it easy on me. I won't break. Fuck me, Brian. I need it. I need you..."

"Mmm, that's my boy. Just what I was waiting to hear. Jerk that cock, Justin. I'm gonna ride you hard and fast, take you like that hot little ass of yours was meant to be taken - and by me," Brian snarled. Cringing at the possessiveness that was now overwhelming him, he couldn't stop the next words that fell from his mouth. "Tell me how badly you want me, Justin. How much you need me to claim your ass."

Justin gasped as Brian began to ram against his sweet spot, almost whimpering in need and desire for Brian, knowing there had never been or would ever be a man that could render him to this mindless state. He had barely begun jerking his cock in time with Brian's thrusts when he felt hands tightening on his hips. Barely able to elicit a response, Justin whispered, "You, Brian, only you. Never wanted anyone like this, ever."

"Feels so good," Brian purred, his lips brushing heatedly against every inch of skin he could reach. "I could fuck you forever."

"Sounds good to me," Justin groaned as he felt his come beginning to shoot out wildly into his hand.

Brian gave three more hard thrusts until he was filling the condom, his body shaking and dripping from their combined efforts. He slowly pulled out knowing Justin's well-used ass would be tender, before he tied the condom and tossed it into the nearby trash. He rolled to his side, looking over at Justin's bemused and sated face, thinking he had never seen anything more beautiful in his entire life than the afterglow on Justin's face. Brian grimaced as he forced himself to turn away. Fuck. Somehow this little spitfire had turned him into a lesbian. He shuddered with the thought, thinking he had to find a way to get back on track. He was Brian Kinney, for fuck's sake. This did not happen to him. Fucking Justin was supposed to take the edge off, make him look at him, and not go mad with visions of fucking him. Looking at the replete blond it was easy to see that was not the case. Minutes later and his dick was twitching anew.

Standing up, sliding into his pants, he looked down at a very relaxed Justin, deciding he needed a bit of separation, no matter if it was a brief one just to get his bearings again. He needed focus, and he needed it before they left here tomorrow. He tilted his head seeing Justin smiling at him with that ‘Sunshine' smile that made the blond's face glow. He shook his head in a grim acceptance, knowing this was far from over between them. "I'm going to get some water for us. Why don't you curl up on the bed? I won't be very long."

Justin nodded before slowly sitting up. "See that you're not, Mr. Bodyguard. I like it when you are very close at hand."

Brian laughed as he slipped out the door, taking a precaution he always took even in the privacy and security of his own home - his firearm snugly nestled in the back of his pants. He slowly padded down the hallway, curious when he viewed a light shining in his study. He moved closer, hearing Ben's voice amid an obvious argument. He was about to move on, thinking he was intruding on a private moment, when he heard the words that filled him with a sudden rage that he never thought could be evoked within him.

"Chief, I told you I would take care of it. The child and Justin will not leave here."

Brian reached for his gun, pulling it out silently, his eyes cold and filled with deadly intent. Fuck. How could he have missed this? All this time right under his fucking nose. He shuddered, realizing he needed to handle this quickly and efficiently. Justin and Gus were in the house. He couldn't, wouldn't let anything happen to them. Benjamin Bruckner, the man he thought to be his friend, would be dead before he allowed that to happen.

He listened on further, his teeth clenching in menacing rage as Ben proceeded to end the call. "Don't worry. I've got this. They are all wrapped up in each other for the night. I will make sure Brian is asleep, and then I will disable the alarms. In the morning, I will distract Brian long enough to render him unconscious, but I won't kill him. I am not a killer. Your men can take Gus to his mother, and then, you can deal with Justin - exactly as you planned. Then, I am out of this - once and for all."

Brian kicked the door open, his smile cold and deadly as Ben swiveled to face him in horror. With a brutal and unflinching gaze, Brian trained his gun directly at Ben's chest. "You almost got away with it, Bruckner. Fuck. What a fool I've been. I don't miss much, but you got me. Too bad for you it's too late. Now, give me one reason why I shouldn't blow you straight to hell..."