Diffrent Path

Chapter 6….

Debbie’s house was filled with music, laughter and good food, always good food. The feast that Debbie and Vic had cooked up was being devoured to the sound of the family’s laughter.

Justin even got Brian to eat half a slice of the delicious chocolate cake that Vic had made. The blond had fed the man the cake, between kisses and whispered promises of help in working it off. The veiled amusement of their friends had not bothered Brian, not tonight.

He knew that he was acting like a lovesick fool but tonight was not about him. It was about Justin, to make the young man feel special. So if they were acting like a honeymooning couple, then so be it. He had to admit that he was having fun tonight.

Ted was not sniping and Emmett was not trying to out camp anyone. They were just a group of friends gathered because of one person, Justin.

Later that night, as the party was drawing to a close, Justin snuck away from the family. He needed some time to himself. He was glad that everyone had come to celebrate with him. Ted and Emmett had been there as well as the girls with Gus, Debbie and Vic, his mother and sister.

But most important had been Brian. The older man had hardly left his side all night.


Brian spotted Justin sneaking off. The girls were heading home, as well as Jennifer and Molly. He kissed his son goodbye before following Justin. He found his blond seated on the steps, looking out over the backyard. He took the cigarette from Justin’s hand and took a drag.

“Hiding, sunshine?” He bumped his shoulder against the younger man as he gave the cigarette back to Justin. Justin looked up at him, a crooked smile on his lips.

“Am I that obvious?” He laughed softly, leaning on Brian’s shoulder. He felt grateful when Brian curled his arm around his shoulder and pulled him even closer.

“Just to me… Mostly because I wanted to hide most of the night…” Brian chuckled and kissed the top of Justin head.

“Do you want your graduation gift?” The smile on Justin’s lips could have lit a whole room.

“You bought me a gift? What is it?" a black envelope appeared in front of his face and with a glance up at the man who held it, Justin accepted it. Opening the envelope, he saw a handwritten card. He read Brian’s precise handwriting many times. The letters somehow did not make sense to his shocked mind.


‘An all expenses paid trip to an undisclosed location in Europe for two, to take place during a month of this summer. Details will follow…’


“What is this?” He asked Brian in a soft voice, his eyes still on the card in his hand. Brian laughed softly and squeezed Justin’s shoulder gently.

“It means just what it says, Sunshine.”

“You’re taking me on an almost month-long mystery trip?” At Brian’s nod, the younger man’s eyes widened even more. He added in a breathless voice.

“When, where, why, what?”

“The tickets are booked for a week from now. That means that you will be back in time for orientation at PIFA.” He laughed as he got a lapful of blond boy but that laugh turned into a moan as the blond claimed his lips in a deep kiss. When they separated Brian and Justin were breathing hard.

“I take it you’re pleased?” Brian laughed as he gazed up at Justin. The blue eyes that looked into his sparkled with pure joy. Brian had a small hunch now why so many bought into this love bullshit because making someone this happy.....well it made all the lesbo crap well worth it!


Justin could not believe this. He felt his heart swell and he felt a spark shoot thru him. The blond stood up and pulled Brian off the steps. “Let’s go to the loft Brian… I want to thank you properly. “

After kissing the older man lightly on the lips, Justin took the brunet’s hands and moved ahead of him into the house. They said goodbye to Debbie and Vic, before taking the jeep and heading home to the loft.


The drive was made in silence; they had not said a word to each other since Justin had spoken to Brian in Debbie’s backyard. Brian parked the jeep and got out, going to Justin’s side where the blond had waited for him. A thrill went thru Brian. The air was different tonight. He had a feeling what might happen and he didn’t mind. As the matter of fact, he was kind of looking forward to it, ever since he let Justin top after the king of Babylon contest.

Justin reclaimed his lover’s hand. After taking the keys from Brian he let them into the building. He led the quiet, older man into the elevator. They stood side by side, Justin raised their hands that were clasped together and placed a gentle kiss on Brian’s hand before looking up at him.

His eyes were silently asking a question. His lips curled into a smile as he found the answer in his lover’s face.


Brian allowed Justin to lead as they entered the loft and Justin unlocked the door, disarming the alarm. Brian stood inside the door, not saying a word. Justin looked around the loft. He smiled wickedly at Brian as he indicated the bedroom.


“Go and get undressed and lay down on the bed, on your stomach with your eyes closed…” His blue eyes were many shades darker now as he waited for Brian to either accept or reject his instructions.

The older man raised an eyebrow before giving the young blond a tongue-in-cheek smirk. He planned to enjoy giving Justin full control tonight. He shrugged off his jacket and tossed it over the couch back, before heading into the bedroom.


“Don’t forget to lock the door, sunshine. We wouldn’t want anyone to walk in on us now, would we…? “Brian tossed the remark over his shoulder as he stepped out of his pants, giving the younger man a perfect view of his ass.

Justin smiled and turned around to slide the loft door closed and locking it. He armed the alarm as an after thought.

A smirk curled his lips briefly as he watched Brian make himself comfortable on that big bed. Bending down Justin removed his shoes and socks. He knew that if he did that his steps on the floor would be almost soundless and impossible to pinpoint.

He gathered a few things before he headed into the bedroom. Setting his haul down on the bedside table, he undressed slowly.

Padding into bathroom to wet a washcloth and going into the main room to put on some music. He found a CD that he knew Brian had not had time to listen to, as they had bought it together last week. They both sometimes enjoyed listening to pure music. It was a blues album; the mood was sultry and dark.

He walked back into the bedroom and laid the washcloth on the bedside table. His eyes swept over the perfect male body before him. His fingers itched with the urge to sketch but he ruthlessly fought it as his eyes traced their way from Brian’s surprisingly graceful feet to his strong shoulders.

Crawling up the bed, he aligned their bodies as best as he could. Tracing Brian’s arms, he lifted them so that the brunet’s hands were clasping a small bar at the top of the bed frame. He kissed the older man’s neck before leaning in and whispering in his ear.

“Do you trust me?” he nipped the delicate skin just under Brian’s jaw. He heard the older man let out a ragged breath. When Brian answered, his answer sounded more like sigh.

“Yes…”

“Good… now ... Keep your eyes closed. It doesn’t matter what I do… if you let go of the bar or open your eyes, I will get out of this bed and go to the bathroom and jerk off. Then I will leave… Understood?” Justin’s voice was low and rough as he whispered in Brian’s ear. The blond’s hips were grinding into Brian’s ass, making his cock rub into the cleft of Brian’s cheeks.

“Yes…” This hissed out with a lot more urgency. This was making the older man so hot. It was too long since he had someone to give him this, this total abandon. To not have to make the choice to just please, to let go, to feel.

Justin chuckled in Brian’s ear as he sat up, sitting just below Brian’s ass. He felt like someone had taken over him or maybe it was being more himself than ever, whatever it was it was fucking hot! To see this habitual top give into him with such trust was amazing. He spoke with a soft voice, praising his lover.

“That’s good baby... if it gets to much, you say... pussy… what is your safe word baby?” he smoothed his hands slowly up and down Brian’s back, making the man under him arch into his touch like a big cat.

Brian was so lost in sensation that Justin’s question did not fully register. What did register was the stinging slap delivered to his rump, when he failed to respond. “Aargh!”

Brian let out a small scream; he thought frantically, before figuring out what he had done wrong.

“Pussy, Sir...”

The respect was easily given as he sunk into a beloved role.

“Good boy…but you must pay attention...” The weight of Justin’s body lifted from Brian’s back. The older man gave out a small whimper of distress. The blond’s hand returned, caressing Brian’s hair.

“I am not going anywhere Baby… “Justin’s other hand took a cube of ice and traced it down the older man’s back. A shocked gasp turned into a moan as the skin tightened and became even more sensitive in the wake of the frozen cube. The cube slowly traced the line of Brian’s spine, leaving a wet trail. Justin lowered his head and his tongue followed the path of the ice cube.


The blond’s actions were driving Brian crazy. Just the anticipation was enough that he was already teetering on the brink of orgasm but he had played the game for too long to lose control. He knew that he could wait.

The ice cube was slowly melting, so Justin slowly traced his path back down the beautifully-sculpted back and in between the cleft of Brian’s ass cheeks. He found that tight bud and pushed the remaining ice into the squirming man under him. A wicked smile graced his lips as Brian moaned loudly.

The blond was amazed, to see that the older man was really letting go of every bit of his control and he was giving it up to him. He could feel tears gather in his eyes even as he picked up another cube to continue.

“You can be yourself with me Brian. I don’t want you to hide. Let me hear you …” he whispered against Brian’s skin as he kissed his way up the older man’s back. The ice cube was still in his hand. He laid his whole body along Brian’s, his blood-filled cock nestled between Brian’s ass cheeks. The two men groaned in unison at the contact.

Justin dragged the ice cube alone Brian’s lips. As the man opened his mouth to lap up the moisture there Justin claimed his lips. He nibbled on Brian’s lower lip before he moved away slightly to push the ice cube into Brian’s mouth. He did not want Brian to become thirsty. Blue eyes fluttered up to see if Brian was still closing his eyes. He was.

“I want to see your pleasure. I want to hear you pant, moan, whimper, curse and scream… It brings me pleasure.” Justin spoke in a lust-roughened voice as he took the last cube from the bowl on the dresser. It was wet enough that he did not need to warm it before sliding it into Brian’s clenching asshole, guiding it with his finger. The man under him cursed as tremors shook his body.

“Grazed your prostate didn’t it? “ He gave a dark chuckle as he caressed Brian’s ass.

“Jussstin” Brian hissed, his voice rough and urgent, he was pushing his body into Justin’s hands. His brain could only focus on one thing, the feeling that Justin was creating inside him. It had never been this intense for him.

“You’re being such a good boy; I think you deserve a reward…” He spread Brian’s cheeks wide and blew a hot breath over the clenched bud there. He slowly licked his way to that delicious rosebud, licking circles around it with just the tip of his tongue, making him squirm. Then he pierced Brian with his tongue, going as deep as he could, feeling the coldness, the moisture lingering from the ice. Brian screamed at the sudden intrusion and every muscle in his back and shoulder coiled from the effort of keeping still.

The burn of his body and the pleasure fought for dominance but in the end the pleasure won out and he pushed back into Justin’s probing tongue, groaning loudly.

“More…” Justin chuckled as he continued to rim Brian. He had a naughty thought of wanting to see what he would have to do to get this proud man to beg but his young body was feeling the strain of all this teasing. He was already teetering on the edge of orgasm. He wanted to get off. He removed his tongue from Brian’s ass, murmuring reassuringly at Brian’s almost desperate whimper. Leaning up and snagging the lube and a condom from the nightstand, he started preparing Brian.

He needed to be inside his lover. Still he took his time. He knew that Brian did not bottom often and he had no clue how long it had been for the older man and he was sure as hell not breaking the mood to ask. When he slid a third finger into Brian’s clenching asshole, the whimpers and moans became quiet pleading.

“Please oh please Justin fuck me… inside me please… fuck my ass… mmmmm-make me scream!” The older brunet clenched his fingers tight around his handhold in an effort not to let go. He pushed back onto Justin’s finger, fucking him in an effort to get more sensation or more friction, just more of Justin. The young blond lost all of his control. Rolling on a condom one-handed he removed his fingers from Brian’s ass, before getting into position. He slowly sank into Brian’s welcoming warmth.

“Fuck yes!” was the sentiment echoed by the man under him as Justin started to move, building the tempo of his thrusts slowly.

‘Clearly he has learned a thing or two’ Brian thinks as he groans helplessly.

The lovers soon abandoned all coherent thought completely. Their wordless gasps, groans and whines filled the air. The twin screams that signaled their completion echoed soon after.

The apartment was filled with silence for a long while. Only the rustle of their bodies moving on the bed broke the absence of noise as they curled close together.

The dawn broke over the city as they fell into exhausted slumber, their bodies still glistening with sweat.