Learning the Truth

Chapter 4/7

Methos mapped Richie until he couldn’t take it anymore and he needed Methos in him, so much that he grabbed Methos by his cock and started to stroke him. Kissing Richie, Methos mounted the younger man, making him moan from the sensation. Every part of his body signaled that he was ready and willing to be taken. Richie let out a single barking shout as Methos lubricated thumb eased into his tight passage.

With the younger man prepared, Methos eased inside Richie. "So good," Richie moaned stretched wide in one long slide.

"God you're beautiful." Whispered Methos, as he moved in and out of Richie in slow strokes.

“Please baby, harder.” Moaned Richie, wanting Methos to take him as hard as possible.

“How hard do you want”“ Methos asked, as he moved in and out with slow even strokes.

“Ride me, please.” Richie moaned, wanting more.

Taking pity on him, Methos began to move faster, until he was almost pounding into Richie, and the younger man was moaning continuously from the pain/pleasure. With a growl Methos stopped, eased backwards and turned Richie onto his hands and knees, took him from behind. The sensation quickly drove Richie out of his mind, but it was so good that he didn’t want it to stop. He felt Methos take his cock in his hand and begin to move it in long, slow strokes, alternating from tip to base.

Turning his head around slightly, Richie begged Methos to kiss him. They kissed as they fucked, joined above as below, Methos knees dug into the mattress for balance as he pounded Richie’s ass, while he lunged and rammed his way deeper inside the tight, warm tunnel.

“Oh, oh!” cried Richie, as Methos continued to plunge inside him.

Then he felt wetness and he knew that Methos had come, but was still inside him as he stroked Richie’s cock. “Come for me baby.” Methos said, as he felt Richie stiffens.

Richie cried out as he came, feeling himself and Methos falling onto the bed. “God, that was beautiful.” Richie panted.

“You’re beautiful.” Methos answered, kissing Richie.

“What do you want to do today?“ asked Methos, trying to catch his breath.

“Let’s go shopping,” said Richie.

“Ok, let’s get dressed,” Methos said, getting up.

Meanwhile, Justin was walking into the loft when he was grabbed from behind and kissed. The kiss was hard and passionate but very loving, which quickly stirred Justin’s passion to new heights.

“I want you to stay away from those guys.” Brian said, kissing Justin’s ear.

“W”. why”“ Justin asked, loving the feel of Brian’s lips on his neck.

“They don’t feel right.” Brian answered, still kissing Justin’s neck and ear.

“Brian, I like Richie.” Justin answered, turning around to face Brian.

“Just stay away from them.” Brian said, trying to hold his temper.

“Oh my god, you’re jealous.” Justin said, with a smile.

“I’m not jealous, there's just something about them that I don’t like.” Brian said, getting angry.

“Brian, baby, I like Richie.” Justin said, kissing Brian. “He’s my age and we have a lot in common.” Kissing Brian with such passion.

“If you like him, then I guess you can be friends.” Brian answered, kissing Justin.

“Brian, I need you." Justin whispered, against Brian’s mouth.

"How much”“ Brian asked, as he led Justin up the steps.

As Brian kissed Justin he began to undress him with such tenderness and care that it was slowly driving Justin crazy. Brian then laid him on the bed, dropped his own clothes, and climbed on top of him. Their lips met hungrily while Brian played with Justin’s cock and the kiss deepened. Justin then grabbed Brian's head and drove his tongue into the larger man's mouth, but Brian stopped him and took control by holding the boy’s hands above his head and kissing his mouth, his neck, and then traveling down to his cock. Brian then retrieved a condom and lube.

While putting on the condom he whispered, “I’m going to fuck you raw.”

“Yes, oh gods take me.” Justin whispered, wanting Brian to pound into him.

Without saying a word Brian slid up Justin kissing as he went, causing Justin to moan from the sensation. Brian slipped one and then two lubricated fingers into Justin's ass. As always Brian took his time readying Justin for penetration. Justin loved the way Brain always took care not to hurt him when they made love, he felt so special and loved. Brian slid in slowly then out again; he repeated it over and over again until Justin begged him to go faster.

“You want it fast, you got it fast.” Brian said, as he began to move faster inside Justin.

While moving inside Justin, Brian took his cock and began to stroke it until Justin came. “Oh god yes!” Justin yelled, loving the feeling of Brian inside him.

“You are so tight after all this time.” Brian said, as he was reaching his climax.

A couple more pushes and Brian began to shudder from the climax. “That was great.” Justin said, trying to catch his breath.

“So, when are you going to see that Richie kid?“ asked Brian.

“This Saturday.” Answered Justin. “Don’t you usually spend it with Daphne”“ Brian asked, in a tired voice.

“Yeah, but that’s the only time he can get away from his job.” Justin answered; hoping Brian would leave it alone.

“What does he do?“ asked Brian.

“I think he works in construction,” answered Justin. (Please don’t ask any more questions.) That was when he heard Brian snoring. “Thank you.” Justin whispered, before going to sleep.

(I'm wondering why you're lying to me”) Brian thought, as he pretended to sleep. (What could be so important that he would dump Daphne for that guy”)

(God I hate lying to Brian, but Adam and Richie told me I couldn’t tell anyone I was immortal. But I need to tell someone, or I’m going to burst.) Justin thought, as he tried to go to sleep.
(Maybe I can tell Vic, he knows how to keep a secret. God, I don’t know what to do.)

Brian’s loft
11:00 a.m.

Brian turned in his sleep and the evening lights hit him in the eyes causing him to shut them, when he looked at the clock it said that they'd slept through the morning. Turning around he looked over and saw Justin was still asleep. Brian decided to get up and take a shower, then get dressed while he decided what do think about Justin and his new friend. Still undecided Brian decided to go for a walk and clear his head. He was just about to walk out of the loft when he heard a noise from behind him, turned to see Justin getting out of bed.

“Where you going”“ asked Justin.

“Going for a walk,” answered Brian. Hoping Justin wouldn't ask him where.

“Brian is anything wrong”“ asked Justin.

“No, just going for a walk.” Brian answered, trying not to show his annoyance.

“Can we talk after you come back”“ Justin asked, before Brian could move to go.

“Sure.” Brian answered, before leaving.

After Brian had gone Justin didn’t know what to do at first, so he decided to go and see Richie. As Justin was getting dressed there was a knock at the door, which Justin thought, was Brian who might have forgotten his keys, so Justin opened the door and standing there was Michael. “What”“ Justin asked; trying not to sound annoyed.

“Hello to you too.” Michael said, trying to pass.

“He’s not here.” Justin answered, not in the mood to fight with anyone right now.

“Do you know where he is?“ asked Michael.

“No.” Justin answered, starting to feel a buzz.

Just then Richie walked out of the elevator. “Hey, you want to go running,“ asked Richie.

“Sure, sounds like fun.” Justin answered, letting Richie and Michael in before going to change.

“When did you start running”" Michael asked, looking around.

“Today.” Justin answered, getting dressed. Seeing Michael look around.

“Do you know where he is?“ asked Michael.

“No, so if you don’t mind, I have to go running,” said Justin.

“Can I wait for him here”“ Michael asked, watching Justin get ready.

“Sure, have fun.” Justin said, before walking out the door.

“Why were you so mean to him?“ asked Richie.

“Because I wasn’t up to facing his whining this morning,” answered Justin.

“How long have you known him?“ asked Richie, as they begin their run.

“It’s been almost a year and half,” answered Justin.

“Maybe you should try to make friends with him.” Suggested Richie.

“He doesn’t want to be friends, he wants Brian.” Justin answered, trying not to lose his temper.

“Maybe you should talk to him about it,” says Richie.

“There’s nothing to talk about.” Justin answered, as he continued to run.

Meanwhile, Brian was walking down the street trying to figure out why he was jealous of the two men that Justin has befriended. It couldn’t be anything sexual, it had to be something else but whatever it was Brian wasn’t happy. He just couldn’t explain why he felt the way he did about those two, especially older men.

As he continued to walk Brian noticed Justin and Richie were out for a run. (When did he start running?”) Brian thought to himself.

He decided to follow them and see what they did after their run. Their run lasted for an hour and then they went to the park, where Richie began to teach Justin the basics. As he was teaching him the first lessons they also exchanged their life stories, where Richie told him how he became immortal. While they were exercising Brian was watching them trying to understand what was going on, and why Justin was learning those moves.

While Justin and Richie were practicing there was another person watching what they were doing; who was not too happy to see Justin recovered so well. As the person watched Justin practice with the other boy something in him wanted to walk over to them and hit Justin again.

As the person watched Justin exercise he noticed someone else watching the young men work out. (Well, well if it isn’t the ass hole that ruined everything.) Thought the person. (I swear if it’s the last thing I do, he’ll pay.) The watcher slowly walked away.

While Brian was watching them work out he felt someone watching him, looking around he didn’t see anyone but the feeling wouldn’t go away. It was two minutes later when the feeling finally subsided, but it came back much stronger this time.

Looking around he saw Adam walking towards him. “What do you want Pierson”“ asked Brian.

“What’s your problem Kinney”“ Adam asked, trying not to become angry. (Gods, this kid doesn’t trust anyone.) Thought Adam. (I thought I was paranoid.)

“I don’t trust you or your boyfriend,” answered Brian. “There’s something about you that I can’t put my finger on.”

(Is this guy an immortal that can hide his buzz?”) Adam thought, as he watched the young man. “Can I ask you why you don’t trust us?“ asked Adam.

“You move in and all of a sudden your boyfriend is being way too nice to Justin, taking him jogging,” answered Brian

“Shit, you’re jealous.” Adam said, amazed.

“I’m not jealous, I’m worried that he’ll be hurt again.” Brian answered, watching Justin work out.

“Richie would never hurt anyone.” Adam answered, also watching the boys.