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M through R › Queer As Folk
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
22
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7,552
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29
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I do not own Queer As Folk, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Morning After
JUSTIN’S POV
I squint my eyes against the bright morning sunlight pouring through the window. I roll over, turning my back to it, and my eyes fall on Brian. Suddenly the events of last night come pouring back to me. Holy shit. I had sex. I lost my virginity to this gorgeous man I just met in a hotel pool and then came back to his place where we had even more sex. That’s one hell of a first time story. Wait till I tell Daphne, she’s going to flip. Shit. She’s probably pissed that I wasn’t there when she got up. I left a note but knowing Daphne she was probably worrying her ass off until she found it and probably a little after. I look back down at Brian and run my eyes over his body. He really is a great looking man. The sheets are pulled down to his waist exposing his upper half. The sun makes all of his muscles stand out like satin covered steel. His chest is moving up and down in the slow rhythmic pattern your body gets into when you sleep. His hair is messed up but still sexy as hell. I can see the slight movements of his still closed eyes behind their lids. I continue to watch him for a few more minutes when he begins to move. His eyes slowly open and he stares up at me.
“Good morning, Sunshine.” he says with a smile.
BRIAN’S POV
“Good morning, Sunshine.”
Damn I could actually get used to this whole ‘let the trick spend the night thing’ if he’s the one I wake up to see. Wait. Did I just fucking say that? Christ I’m getting lesbionic. And the part that freaks me out the most about that thought is that it’s not bothering me as bad as I want it to.
“Sunshine?” he asks with a confused look on his face.
“Yeah. Blonde hair, blue eyes, big ass smile. You figure it out.”
“I’ll take that as the compliment that I’m sure was intended.”
“I don’t give compliments,” of course I don’t let tricks sleep over or get all mushy over people either. “Only blowjobs.”
“How considerate of you.” he says smiling. “But as much as I would love to hang around and receive either of those offerings from you, I have to go. Or my ass will be grass when I finally do get back, if it’s not already.”
“Okay. So is there any chance of me catching you skinny dipping in the pool again?” I ask with a devilish grin.
“Not likely, since I’m leaving today.”
“Oh.” I say sounding more disappointed then I had meant to let on. “I thought you said you’d be here for a couple weeks.”
“I will be. But I’m not staying here. I’m staying with my friend at her cousins house. We had to paint yesterday so the smell was too strong to stay there.”
“Oh well in that case maybe you ought to ‘accidentally’ spill some more paint so you can’t sleep there tonight either.”
“Why? Do you want to see me again?”
Say no. “Maybe.”
“Tease.”
“Just a little.” Christ, I’m flirting.
“Okay.” He leans over and grabs a pen and notepad off of the nightstand. He scribbles something onto the paper, sets the pen down and hands me the sheet. He then quickly pulls his clothes on, leans down and kisses me on the lips and walks toward the door.
“Later.” he says glancing back.
“Later.” I reply. I watch him walk out the door then turn my attention to the paper in my hand and read the phone number scrawled across it before putting it in my wallet for safe keeping.
JUSTIN’S POV
I shut his door behind me and begin walking towards my room. I’m unable to hide the huge grin that has plastered itself to my face. I walk in silence running the events of last night through my mind.
Remembering...
When we get to his room he headed towards the shower.
“You coming?” he says, smiling at the intended double meaning.
“Yes.” I follow him into the bathroom and watch as he strips off his clothes, taking another condom out of his pocket, and stepped into the shower. I took off my clothes and joined him under the hot spray. He puts his hands on the back of my neck, running them over my shoulders and down my arms. Despite the hot water, I feel a shiver run down my back. I look up at him, water dripping from his hair, steam swirling up around him. He really is sexy as hell. I lean up and place my lips against his. He opens his mouth and I slide my tongue inside. He closes his lips around it and sucks gently, eliciting a moan from me. He smiles at the noise and deepens the kiss. The mixture of the heat and kissing causes my senses to overload. I get dizzy and feel my knees shake. He notices.
“You okay?”
“Uh huh.” I tell him. Satisfied with the answer he continues kissing me. After a few moments he pulls his lips from mine and drags them up the side of my neck.
“Turn around.” he whispers into my ear. I nod my head and turn around to comply. He kisses me on the back of my neck, then slowly runs his tongue down my spine. As he moves his mouth down my back he drags his hands down my chest and across my stomach. My whole body feels like it’s in heaven. I close my eyes and rest my head against the side of the shower. When he gets down to my ass he moves his hands from my stomach to one on each side of my ass. He softly bites on one of my cheeks and then moves and does the same to the other one. Suddenly I feel his tongue slide over my hole and I moan and clutch to the shower wall. He continues his ministrations to my ass for what seems like an eternity. He licks and sucks at my hole then begins plunging his tongue deep inside of it until I can’t take anymore.
“Brian, fuck me please.” I beg desperately. In an instant he’s off his knees and behind me again. He reaches over to the condom he brought in the shower earlier and places it on his engorged dick. He positions himself at my entrance and pushes in. For a second all the air is sucked out of me. When my breathing returns to normal he begins thrusting in and out of me at a rapid pace. I know this is going to be quick. Much sooner than I wanted, I feel my body tense up and I cum all over the shower wall. I feel Brian jerk inside me and know that he came too. He pulls out of me and turns off the now cold water. We get out and he disposes of the used condom then walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my body.
“That was amazing.” I tell him.
“And we still have a whole night ahead of us.” he replies huskily in my ear. He takes my hand and leads me back to the bed.
Thoughts back on present...
I arrive at my room and open the door. I’m not even completely in the room before Daphne starts in.
“Where were you. I was worried sick.” I knew it.
“I left a note.” I say with a smile trying to annoy her slightly.
“Yeah well ‘wont be here when you wake up will explain to you later’ doesn’t tell me too much.”
“I did what you said.” I say matter-of -factly. For a moment she looks confuse and I can tell she’s trying to remember what she told me to do. Then realization hits her.
“Oh my god, no you did not!” she squeals. I shake my head in confirmation and she runs over and hugs me tight.
“Jesus Daphne you’re acting like I just told you I was engaged or something.”
“I’m sorry, I can’t help it.” she says. She motions to the bed. “Sit. I want all the details and you are not leaving this room until you tell me." I resign myself to my fate and sit down to tell Daphne about my night with Brian.
I squint my eyes against the bright morning sunlight pouring through the window. I roll over, turning my back to it, and my eyes fall on Brian. Suddenly the events of last night come pouring back to me. Holy shit. I had sex. I lost my virginity to this gorgeous man I just met in a hotel pool and then came back to his place where we had even more sex. That’s one hell of a first time story. Wait till I tell Daphne, she’s going to flip. Shit. She’s probably pissed that I wasn’t there when she got up. I left a note but knowing Daphne she was probably worrying her ass off until she found it and probably a little after. I look back down at Brian and run my eyes over his body. He really is a great looking man. The sheets are pulled down to his waist exposing his upper half. The sun makes all of his muscles stand out like satin covered steel. His chest is moving up and down in the slow rhythmic pattern your body gets into when you sleep. His hair is messed up but still sexy as hell. I can see the slight movements of his still closed eyes behind their lids. I continue to watch him for a few more minutes when he begins to move. His eyes slowly open and he stares up at me.
“Good morning, Sunshine.” he says with a smile.
BRIAN’S POV
“Good morning, Sunshine.”
Damn I could actually get used to this whole ‘let the trick spend the night thing’ if he’s the one I wake up to see. Wait. Did I just fucking say that? Christ I’m getting lesbionic. And the part that freaks me out the most about that thought is that it’s not bothering me as bad as I want it to.
“Sunshine?” he asks with a confused look on his face.
“Yeah. Blonde hair, blue eyes, big ass smile. You figure it out.”
“I’ll take that as the compliment that I’m sure was intended.”
“I don’t give compliments,” of course I don’t let tricks sleep over or get all mushy over people either. “Only blowjobs.”
“How considerate of you.” he says smiling. “But as much as I would love to hang around and receive either of those offerings from you, I have to go. Or my ass will be grass when I finally do get back, if it’s not already.”
“Okay. So is there any chance of me catching you skinny dipping in the pool again?” I ask with a devilish grin.
“Not likely, since I’m leaving today.”
“Oh.” I say sounding more disappointed then I had meant to let on. “I thought you said you’d be here for a couple weeks.”
“I will be. But I’m not staying here. I’m staying with my friend at her cousins house. We had to paint yesterday so the smell was too strong to stay there.”
“Oh well in that case maybe you ought to ‘accidentally’ spill some more paint so you can’t sleep there tonight either.”
“Why? Do you want to see me again?”
Say no. “Maybe.”
“Tease.”
“Just a little.” Christ, I’m flirting.
“Okay.” He leans over and grabs a pen and notepad off of the nightstand. He scribbles something onto the paper, sets the pen down and hands me the sheet. He then quickly pulls his clothes on, leans down and kisses me on the lips and walks toward the door.
“Later.” he says glancing back.
“Later.” I reply. I watch him walk out the door then turn my attention to the paper in my hand and read the phone number scrawled across it before putting it in my wallet for safe keeping.
JUSTIN’S POV
I shut his door behind me and begin walking towards my room. I’m unable to hide the huge grin that has plastered itself to my face. I walk in silence running the events of last night through my mind.
Remembering...
When we get to his room he headed towards the shower.
“You coming?” he says, smiling at the intended double meaning.
“Yes.” I follow him into the bathroom and watch as he strips off his clothes, taking another condom out of his pocket, and stepped into the shower. I took off my clothes and joined him under the hot spray. He puts his hands on the back of my neck, running them over my shoulders and down my arms. Despite the hot water, I feel a shiver run down my back. I look up at him, water dripping from his hair, steam swirling up around him. He really is sexy as hell. I lean up and place my lips against his. He opens his mouth and I slide my tongue inside. He closes his lips around it and sucks gently, eliciting a moan from me. He smiles at the noise and deepens the kiss. The mixture of the heat and kissing causes my senses to overload. I get dizzy and feel my knees shake. He notices.
“You okay?”
“Uh huh.” I tell him. Satisfied with the answer he continues kissing me. After a few moments he pulls his lips from mine and drags them up the side of my neck.
“Turn around.” he whispers into my ear. I nod my head and turn around to comply. He kisses me on the back of my neck, then slowly runs his tongue down my spine. As he moves his mouth down my back he drags his hands down my chest and across my stomach. My whole body feels like it’s in heaven. I close my eyes and rest my head against the side of the shower. When he gets down to my ass he moves his hands from my stomach to one on each side of my ass. He softly bites on one of my cheeks and then moves and does the same to the other one. Suddenly I feel his tongue slide over my hole and I moan and clutch to the shower wall. He continues his ministrations to my ass for what seems like an eternity. He licks and sucks at my hole then begins plunging his tongue deep inside of it until I can’t take anymore.
“Brian, fuck me please.” I beg desperately. In an instant he’s off his knees and behind me again. He reaches over to the condom he brought in the shower earlier and places it on his engorged dick. He positions himself at my entrance and pushes in. For a second all the air is sucked out of me. When my breathing returns to normal he begins thrusting in and out of me at a rapid pace. I know this is going to be quick. Much sooner than I wanted, I feel my body tense up and I cum all over the shower wall. I feel Brian jerk inside me and know that he came too. He pulls out of me and turns off the now cold water. We get out and he disposes of the used condom then walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my body.
“That was amazing.” I tell him.
“And we still have a whole night ahead of us.” he replies huskily in my ear. He takes my hand and leads me back to the bed.
Thoughts back on present...
I arrive at my room and open the door. I’m not even completely in the room before Daphne starts in.
“Where were you. I was worried sick.” I knew it.
“I left a note.” I say with a smile trying to annoy her slightly.
“Yeah well ‘wont be here when you wake up will explain to you later’ doesn’t tell me too much.”
“I did what you said.” I say matter-of -factly. For a moment she looks confuse and I can tell she’s trying to remember what she told me to do. Then realization hits her.
“Oh my god, no you did not!” she squeals. I shake my head in confirmation and she runs over and hugs me tight.
“Jesus Daphne you’re acting like I just told you I was engaged or something.”
“I’m sorry, I can’t help it.” she says. She motions to the bed. “Sit. I want all the details and you are not leaving this room until you tell me." I resign myself to my fate and sit down to tell Daphne about my night with Brian.