Diffrent Path

Chapter 3…..

Brian smiled at Justin and took a large strawberry from a plate on the table. The delicious berry was coated in dark, rich chocolate. Dragging the berry over Justin’s lower lip, it left a dark smear of chocolate that Brian promptly licked off, before claiming the blonds’ lips in a slow kiss.

They slowly undressed each other. Kisses and wandering hands drove their hormones to a fever pitch. He rolled over so he was on top of Justin. Brian felt he could admit he was making love for maybe the first time.

Justin pulled Brian head down to claim the older mans lips. The kiss made the older man’s toes curl. The boy had learned his lessons well. The flame of passion between them burst into a roaring fire. Kisses became licks, nips and sucks. Hands wandered, stroked and pulled.

“Please Brian … please I need you. “ Justin gasped out; neck arching as he clawed at Brian’s back, trying to make him go faster. The lips of the hazel-eyed man, curled into a wicked smile as he slowly prepared his lover for his aching cock.

Begging became whines and whimpers which in turn became wordless gasps. Still Brian took his time driving the body under him insane with pleasure. He was pouring all his considerable experience into stoking the already roaring flames of their passion into an inferno that was threatening to consume them both.

Justin reached for Brian. Laying his hand over the older man’s, stilling his tantalizing motions as they threatened to make him come far too soon. He sat up and whispered in Brian’s ear.

“Please M’ love, come inside me…” Blue eyes leaned back looking imploringly into hazel. With a smile and a nod, Brian gave into his boy’s wishes. Sheathing his cock in a condom and lubing up he kissed his way up his lover’s body, before gently arranging their bodies so that he could easily slide into Justin.

He paused inside the boy to allow him some time to adjust. They both sighed in contentment. To feel the person you love inside you, around you was a heady feeling.

They needed that pause to regain control. Blue eyes fluttered open only to meet burning hazel orbs.

“You are beautiful … “Brian whispered as he started to move, angling each thrust carefully. Each thrust brushed over the younger mans prostate, driving the blond insane. Justin was clawing at Brian’s back, begging him to move faster, his voice coming out in hoarse whispers.

“Pleeaassse!”

Justin almost wailed as he dug his heels into Brian’s back, his own back arching harshly as pleasure almost overwhelmed him. He wanted to come, he needed to but at the same time, he wanted to come with Brian. Brian smiled as he started to move deeper and harder into the boy but keeping it slow and steady. Soon it was too much even for him and his hips moved faster in and out of the boy under him.

Justin almost cried in pure joy as Brian started to move faster. His body was humming with pleasure and his entire conscious mind was screaming for Brian to touch his throbbing dick. He must have said it aloud because soon he felt Brian’s hand on his cock, jerking him off at the same pace as the dick moving in his ass.

Brian leaned in to claim Justin’s lips in a final kiss, as he felt himself start to spiral out of control.

The kiss set Justin off, the sensations becoming too much. His body grew taut as he came in a rush of fire thru his veins. He felt Brian come inside him, both smothering their screams with locked lips.

They slowly came down from their climax and Brian tried to move away, but a hand on his back made him stop. Blue eyes looked into his, the arousal in them still evident but sated, for now.

“Please..." That word said it all and Brian laid down on top the young man in his arms, thrusting lazily from time to time to keep his dick hard. Not like that was ever a problem with Justin.

Soon his member softened to much and he had to pull out of Justin to dispose of the condom. They lay down together, a comfortable silence between them. Soon hands started wandering and stirring those embers of passion all over again.

Brian looked down at Justin as the younger man lay in his arms, relaxed in a deep sleep.

His heart was filled with emotions he had denied for months. Fuck, he had not even admitted to having a heart, even less that he ever used it.

But that had changed in a heartbeat that night under the street light. With a dull thud Brian’s heart of stone had started beating once more. The intense feelings that his angel had invoked inside him had simply scared him shitless. That was the very simple reason why he had pushed Justin away.

The reason behind that fear was far more complicated but that bright ray of sunshine had persisted and now he was ready.

He was ready to admit what he felt for the boy, ready to admit to loving him. Maybe he was not ready to say the words aloud but with his actions and silently to himself. He knew he would whisper the words to himself many times.

He snuggled closer and took a deep breath inhaling the sweet scent of the boy’s shampoo. It was one of his that he had quit using because it had not agreed with his hair but it had worked for Justin and he loved the smell of it on him, so he stocked it each month. The fresh scent of citrus, mixed with the pure scent of Justin never failed to relax him.

Closing his eyes Brian fell asleep. The last thought going thru his mind, before falling asleep was, ‘I‘m glad I asked him to come here tonight…’

The next morning came with a spectacular dawn. Brian knew this because he had spent those hours before dawn, awake. After falling into an exhausted sleep, Brian had slept only a few hours before waking again.

The pre-dawn hours had provided enough light for Brian to study Justin’s features and whisper confessions that he knew that he would never utter while those beautiful, blue eyes were open.

He was searching the boy’s face for a reason why. Why had he, a young blond with innocent, blue eyes captivated Brian so? The boy’s features were ordinary.

Brian thought that it was his spirit that made him beautiful. The boy seemed to sparkle when he was happy and it drew Brian to him like a moth to a flame.

Justin was so different from the usual men who attracted him. Usually they were confident, experienced and jaded with life in general. Rather like him. They were often tall, dark, and handsome. Maybe that was what attracted him to Justin, just how different he was from himself, loving life, loving the people in his life without restraint or censorship. The boy was his opposite, the strength to his weakness.


He smiled to himself as Justin, still sleeping turned towards him seeking out his warmth.

“I may never be able to say it to your face baby, but know that I love you …. “ His voice was soft as he whispered in Justin’s ear. He curled closer to Justin, not seeing the boys lips curl into a delighted smile.

As the sunlight streamed into the loft they silently made a vow to make this thing between them work.

When Justin next awoke he was alone in bed. Rolling over to Brian’s side, he savored the scent of sandalwood that seemed so prominent in the other man’s cologne. He sat up as he realized that the loft was too silent.


“Brian?” he called out as he got up from his very comfortable position in his lovers bed. A casual glance at the alarm showed that it was well past eleven, and inching closer to noon. He looked around the loft, surprised to see that all evidence of last night had vanished. Everything was back to normal.

Justin felt a bit sad; it had been such a romantic setting. A speck of color on the kitchen counter caught Justin’s eye. He padded over naked to see what it was. It was a deep-red rosebud, no doubt saved from last night’s adventure.

It lay on top of a carefully folded note with Justin’s name on it. He picked up the blossom smelling its heady fragrance before carefully unfolding Brian’s note.


**Hey My sunshine, I am sorry that I am not there with you this morning. But the office called and there were fires to put out. How about meeting this old man for lunch? Call me with your answer… Yours, Brian**


Justin’s lips spread in a delighted smile as he picked up the phone to call Brian’s cell phone. The shrill ring tone heard in the bedroom put a stop to that plan.

That meant he had to call Brian thru the company number. He took a calming breath before dialing.

“Ryder agency, Brian Kinney’s office, this is Cynthia speaking.” The pleasant and calm voice on the other side made Justin smile. He liked this woman already.

“Hi, my name is Justin Taylor and I need to speak to Brian if he is available.” He spoke calmly to her despite the butterflies in his tummy.

“He is in a meeting but he told me that if you called to put you through.” The smile on her lips could be heard in her voice. So this was the man that put a smile on her boss’s lips, Cynthia thought.

“Really?” Justin asked, amazed that Brian would tell her that. Not even his father allowed anyone to disturb a meeting.

“Really! It is a pleasure Justin. I hope to meet you soon… “And with that comment she was gone, being replaced by Brian’s voice.

“Hey Justin, did you just wake up?” his voice was warm and amused, not at all stressed and angry like Justin had expected from his experiences calling his father at work.

“Yep, sorry to call in the middle of a meeting... “He spoke quietly into the phone.

“Nah, don’t you worry about it… just a staff meeting,” Brian laughed, “So, want to meet for lunch? Where?”

“Of course I want to meet you for lunch… how about the diner around one o’clock?” Justin grinned a bit at Brian’s obviously faked put-out sigh.

“Ok then. It’s set… let’s hang up so I can get finished and get back to my fun-fucking-tastic Saturday.” The laughter in the older man’s voice made Justin laugh as well.

“Sure thing...old man.” He then hung up before Brian could say a word. He would be paying for that comment tonight. He could not wait.