You, Me and New York...
Since Justin left, Brian was counting down the days, hours, even seconds until their planned weekend together. And the closer it was, the more was Brian nervous, waiting for something to happen - something that will ruin their plans. Even though they were less than 24 hours from seeing each other. But it happend before, once they had to cancel their plans just a few hours before Justin was about to get on a plane, so Brian preferred not to get his hopes up... though he couldn't wait to see him.
"Is it just me, or are you drinking the same beer you ordered when you came here an hour ago?" Michael asked amused.
"Yes, he is," Emmett chuckled.
"I noticed that, too," Ted added.
"What the fuck are you? My mother?"
"It's just unusual for you not to drink when you're literally in a bar," Michael explained.
"I just don't feel like it today," Brian shrugged his shoulders.
"Let me guess, is it because you don't want to be hungover tomorrow when you're about to visit the love of your life?" Michael almost sang.
"Definitely," Ted laughed.
"Aw, that's so romantic," Emmett smiled, clapping his hands happily.
"Fuck all of you," Brian rolled his eyes.
"Come on, we're just happy for you," Michael walked over to him and hugged him from behind. "And we love teasing you so..."
"Yeah, I noticed. You're assholes."
"We know you love us," Ted said.
"From the bottom of your heart," Emett laughed.
"Christ. I'm going home... not spending another second with you freaks," with that Brian got up and headed out.
"Brian, wait," Michael ran to him.
"What is it, Mikey?"
"We didn't mean to, you know us."
"Unfortunately I do," Brian smiled, actually not angry with them at all. He was too happy about Justin to waste his energy on being angry.
"I just wanted to say that... I'm really glad that you're going to visit him."
"Well, he asked me... could have I told him no? He's too young to have his heart broken."
"Of course. It's a big sacrifice from you," Michael laughed.
"Not that big... It's a win for me too, I get out of town and I'm gonna fuck my brains out, so..."
"Sure, that's not something you could turn down."
"Yeah, that would be stupid of me," Brian laughed.
Michael just knowingly smiled, knowing Brian all to well. Brian could say whatever the fuck he wanted but his eyes always betrayed him... he didn't care about fucking or leaving town, he just wanted to be with Justin. He didn't care about anything else.
"Just say hi to him, okay?" Michael reached out to hug him.
"Okay. I will."
When Brian got home, he packed the rest of his things. And even though he was only going for the weekend, for some reason he had so many things that it almost looked as if he was moving there. But he wanted to be prepared for anything, who the hell knows what Justin had planned for them... maybe they'll stay in bed the whole weekend and maybe they won't...
He was about to take a shower when he heard his phone ring. And the name on the screen stopped his heart. Not again, he thought to himself.
"Uh, h-hi," Brian almost suttered. "What's up?" he could have sworn that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He knew this was gonna happen. He fucking knew.
"I just wanted to call you and make sure that nothing's changed. You're still coming tomorrow?"
"Wait, what? You're not calling to tell me that we have to rescheduled it?"
"What? Hell no! Well, I mean if we don't have to... or do we?" Justin asked nervously.
"Definitely not because of me."
"Not because of me, either."
Brian almost sighed in relief, "Good. Great."
"I scared you a little, didn't I?" Justin laughed.
"What? No. Not at all."
"Admit it. You were scared you're not going to see me?"
Brian bit his lip, trying not to smile, even thought he didn't know why, Justin obviously couldn't see him, "Maybe."
"That's good enough for me."
"Twat."
"God, I really can't wait to see you."
"I hope you bought at least two packs of condoms."
Justin couldn't help but laugh, "Are you looking forward to me or my ass?"
"Do I have to answer that?" Brian asked playfully.
"Something tells me it's better if you don't answer."
They both started laughing, and even though they couldn't see each other, they could tell how happy they both are about tomorrow.
"I can't wait to see you, too, Justin," Brian sighed. "Those three weeks were fucking long."
"Yeah, I know. But we have the whole weekend ahead of us... just you, me and New York..."
"Sounds like a plan."
"Yeah," Justin breathed out softly.
----
Brian's flight took forever... or at least Brian thought so, because all he could think about was the smell of Justin's body and how he wants to kiss and lick every part of him. And sitting on the plane made it difficult for him to do so. So when the plane finally landed, Brian hurried to the exit, not wanting to waste a single second of this weekend. He hoped to catch a taxi quickly, though this was fucking New York... and catching a taxi here wasn't the easiest thing to do. But as he was walking down the stairs, his eye caught something... someone.
"Oh my god," Brian whispered and laughed a little when he saw that Justin was holding a sign that said "MR. KINNEY" in capital letters. He was literally grinning like an idiot as he was walking towards him. And as soon as he stood next to him, he couldn't think of anything better to say than: "I suppose you must be my driver."
Justin smiled broadly and cleared his throat, "Oh yes, I am, Mr. Kinney."
"Great."
"But you'll have to remind me where I should take you, Mr. Kinney."
"I'm going to visit one persistent twat who doesn't seem to want to let me go."
"He would be stupid if he did."
"Yeah," Brian bit his lip and couldn't wait any longer, pulling Justin closer and wrapping his arms around him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kinney, but I don't have this in my job description."
"Can you make an exception?"
"Well... I guess I could... if you pay me a little extra."
"Christ, nothing's free with you."
"Trust me, I'm worth it," Justin grinned from ear to ear.
And with that, Brian's face got serious. He ran his fingers through Justin's hair and looked deep into his blue eyes, saying: "I know you are. You're worth everything."
Justin was taken aback by his words and for a few second he just stared at him, trying to wrap his mind around what he just heard. Then he finally reached out and kissed him, hard and deep, leaving them both a little breathless.
"Uhm, wow," Brian breathed out heavily. "I guess this kiss will cost me a lot."
"This one's for free. Just a little foretaste of what awaits you."
"You want me to get a hard-on right here and now, don't you?"
Justin smiled playfully, pressing his crotch against Brian's, letting him know that he already has a hard-on.
"Fuck. You're killing me," Brian licked his lips.
"I know," Justin laughed, putting his arms around Brian's neck. "I can't believe you're really here."
"Of course I am."
"We're gonna enjoy this weekend so fucking much."
"I'm counting on it."
"Although you seem to be moving here with how many things you have," Justin laughed.
"I like to be ready for everything."
"I can see that. But I wouldn't particularly mind it if you were moving here."
Brian didn't answer, nor did he know what he should say and how seriously Justin meant his words. He just let them hang in the air, not wanting to have serious conversations this weekend. Instead, he kissed him once more, softly and gently, then he took Justin's hand in his and intertwined their fingers.
"Ready to go?" he asked with a smile.
"Always."
----
The moment they entered Justin's place, they didn't waste any time. Brian immediately pushed Justin against the door and started kissing him. At first they took it slowly, just gently tasting each other. And then they added their tongues and deepened their kisses as they moaned into each other's mouths.
"I fucking missed those lips," Brian ran a finger over them. They were a little swollen now because of their kissing.
"Just to get this straight... you missed my ass and my lips only?" Justin asked heavily with his eyebrows raised and smiling playfully.
Brian sighed softly and pressed his forehead against Justin's. "I'm gonna show you how much I missed everything about you."
Justin smiled and licked his lips, pulling Brian into another sensual kiss. Brian then took off Justin's jacket and pulled his shirt over his head. Then he pinned his arms over his head with one hand and ran the other one down to his pants. Gently stroking him over the denim.
When Brian started sucking on a very sensitive spot on Justin's neck, marking him, Justin began to moan even louder, grabbing Brian's hair.
Then they kissed hard again, and Brian began to move his tongue down his neck over his collarbone and to his hard nipples. He sucked on them, one by one, circlening his tongue around them, even biting a little.
"Fuck, Brian..." Justin exhaled heavily.
And Brian smiled, moving his tongue even lower to his belly, placing kisses just above his pants. Then Brian unbuttoned and unzipped them, pulling them down over his ass and taking the boxers down with them ass well.
Justin's beautiful cock was already throbbing and leaking. Brian took him in his hand, squeezing him a little, and used his preecum as a lube, stroking him gently. Justin began to move his hips, urging him, begging for more.
Brian then looked up for a moment, meeting Justin's lustful and darkened eyes, and then he sucked on his hard dick, circlening with his tongue around the head. Justin gasped loudly and tilted his head, feeling unreal pleasure.
Brian was taking him down his throat as much as he could, licking his way up and down and sucking on the tip of his dick - repeating it several times.
"Oh my god," Justin began to shake a little.
And Brian immediately knew that he was really close to his orgasm. So he stood up again and kissed him hard, still stroking his cock slowly. Then he turned him around and pushed him against the door. He unbuttoned his own jeans and pulled them down under his ass and just far enough to free his dick. Then he slipped a condom on and pinned Justin's arms over his head again with one hand and he placed the other one over his hip, squeezing him a little.
Then Brian started pushing into Justin, making him gasp loudly as Justin felt a little pain - but that was always a part of it.
"You're okay?" Brian asked, making sure he can continue.
"Yeah," Justin breathed out. "Just go slow."
"Like the first time?" Brian laughed a little.
Justin looked back at him and nodded with a smile. Then Brian began to move his hips slowly, giving Justin time to relax. He was pushing into him as deep as Justin's body allowed him. Then Brian released Justin's arms and used his hand to wrap it around Justin's cock. Then he started stroking him while placing kisses on the back of his neck, on his shoulders and his hair.
"I love you so much," Justin whispered heavily, shaking and moaning.
Brian smiled, pressing even closer to him, reaching for his lips so he could kiss him hard and deep. Then they just started looking into each others eyes while Brian began to move faster and deeper, hitting Justin's prostate in the right way.
They both knew they weren't going to last very much longer. So their pace even quickened and became almost frantic. They needed release and were literally aching for it.
Justin came first, spilling himself over Brian's hand, face filled with the greatest joy. Then Justin's ass has tightened around Brian's dick and he buried himself even deeper inside him, groaning and feeling that amazing pleasure of his own orgasm.
----
They lay in bed together, naked and still a little sticky. Justin had his head on Brian's chest, listening to his heartbeat while making circles on his bare skin with his index finger.
"What are you thinking about?" Brian asked, stroking his hair.
"About how happy I'm right now because you're here," he looked up at him.
"I'm happy too."
"Yeah?" Justin smiled brightly, looking at him.
"Of course. It's boring and quiet without you at home."
"You still concider the loft as our home?" Justin asked, looking down for a second.
"Why are you asking that? Of course it's our home... your home. And it always will be."
"I just thought that maybe you're happy that you have it there all for yourself again without my mess."
"I miss your mess," Brian admitted. "But seriously, Justin, it's your home..." Brian took a deep breath before continuing. "And it's gonna wait for you until you return," he said nervously.
Justin smiled and reached out to kiss him. But the fact that he said nothing was what made Brian even more nervous. He knew that Justin was happy in New York and he didn't blame him... but he still hoped that he's gonna return to Pittsburgh one day. So him not saying anything could only mean one thing. And it was scaring the shit out of Brian. But he decided to let it be, it just wasn't the right time to talk about it.
"Where are you going?" he asked when Justin began to get up.
"I'm thirsty."
"I'll get you some water."
"Thanks," Justin smiled, lying down again, watching naked Brian walk into the kitchen and back.
"Here you go," Brian handed him a glass a leaned to him for a kiss. Then he started looking around. "I really like what you've done with this place."
"Yeah, I needed a change."
"And this looks really great," Brian said, admiring Justin's paiting.
"You think?" Justin smiled from ear to ear, got up and walked over to him.
"I do," Brian hugged him from behind. "It's exquisit. But that's to be expected."
Justin chukled and pressed closer to Brian, "I was thinking about you while paiting this."
"That's explains a lot... I'm a great muse."
"You are," Justin turned and put his arms around Brian's neck. "You're the best muse."
----
They both got up early on Saturday morning, Justin insisted on taking Brian to breakfast to his new favorite place, and even though Brian found the food very tasty, it wasn't the main thing he was focusing on... Justin's cuteness wasn't something Brian was able to ignore.
"What are you looking at? Do I have something on my face or what?" Justin chuckled.
"Sorry, I just... it's hard not to look."
Justin bit his lip and smiled. "You're so in love with me," he almost sang.
"Shut up," Brian rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile.
"It's okay, I understand... who wouldn't be in love with me, right? I'm a catch."
"God, you're such a twat," Brian laughed.
"Come on, just say it 'Justin, you're the love of my life.' it's not that hard," Justin kept teasing him and enjoying it.
"Oh my god. I probably should find myself someone new, you're crazy."
"It's a good thing you love me too much."
"Jesus, that's it... I'm leaving," with that Brian stood up.
"No, wait... wait," Justin stopped him with his hand, laughing. "I'm shuting up."
"Promise?"
"I promise... my love."
"Oh my god, I'm gonna spank you so hard."
"Can't wait," he grinned.
When they finished eating, they just walked around the city, Justin was showing him everything he'd discovered in those months when Brian wasn't visiting him here. They even ran into a few of Justin's friends who were really eager to meet the famous boyfriend. Well, Jessica and Paul were... Mark not so much. Brian noticed the way he was looking at Justin and he didn't like it at all. It was a good thing that Justin probably doesn't even realize that he's thinking about him that way.
"You're quiet," Justin pointed out.
"Am I?"
"Yeah. You didn't like my friends very much, huh?"
"I didn't say that."
"I know they're little crazy but they are great... I really care about them and I'm glad you finally met them."
"I agree, they're great... it's just that..."
"They're much younger then you?" Justin teased him again.
"I wanted to say that I didn't know what to talk to them about but... thanks for reminding me."
"Maybe you could spend some time with them... I know that this weekend is about us, but I want you to get to know my life here and the people in it... and Mark suggested me that we could come to the club tonight..."
Of course he did, Brian though to himself. He probably wants to check out the competition. And maybe it wasn't such a bad thing, at least he'll see how much Justin is in love with Brian and vice versa, so he can stop having wet dreams about him.
"Okay, we'll go."
"Really?" Justin raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"Yeah, I want to get to know them better."
"Oh my god, I love you," Justin jumped into his arms and kissed him hard. "I'll call Mark."
"Great," Brian smiled ironically, ready to destroy this Mark.
TBC