All Grown Up

Chapter 1

2007

“Brian, I need you to take out the Regines account and show them the town,” Mitchell said. Brian usually was the only partner to take out clients. He was also the most successful person in the firm.

“Sure Mitch, when?” Brian asked.

“Tomorrow night after the initial presentation. I would like you to sit in on the presentation to see if Walters needs work on giving them.”

“Ok. Tell my assistant when the meeting is.”

“Thanks, Brian.” Brian went back to his work; he had four of his own presentations to give this week.

Around five pm, Cynthia came to go over the next day’s schedule. “So, boss the meeting with Regines is at 2pm tomorrow. You are completely free after that and here is the list of the art shows, plays, and productions that we have tickets for.”

“Thanks Cyn. Well, take these two ads and descriptions down to the art department. I need them by Monday.”

“Sure. Anything else?” Cynthia asked, hoping Brian would go home because he looked tired.

“No. I am going to head home.” Brian yawned. He went down to his Mercedes and drove home to his brownstone, took a shower, watched TV while eating dinner. He did a little work and went to bed.

Same Day

Justin couldn’t help but feel nervous; it is going to be his first show. He could not believe it, he was so happy.

His parents were coming, although his dad still didn’t approve of his being gay, he was coming none the less. Molly was coming, she supported him. He was also glad because he had just bought a brown stone. His life starting at 23. He couldn’t wait.


Friday

The two of Brian’s morning meetings went well. His one signed and the other was coming back when he had the ads drawn up. Then he went to the conference room to make sure everything was ok with Mitchell and Walters before the actual meeting began.

Well the presentation went off without a hitch. After they signed Brian said “Well we would like to treat you to dinner and a show. There are three plays and an art show.”

“Let’s go to the art show. It’s Justin Taylor’s art show, right?” Charles McLauren, the owner of Regines, said.

“Yes it is. They have dinner being served before the show. Say the limo will pick you up at about 6pm for the 7pm dinner. The show is at 8.” Brian said having memorized the schedule.

“Ok, we will see you at 6 then.” Brian shook their hands as they left.

Mitchell turned to Brian, “Go home Brian. Take the rest of the afternoon off. Have some fun tonight. See you on Monday.”

“Thanks Cynthia call me if anything important comes up.” With that, he left.

As he pulled up to his place, he saw a moving van and a small family standing on the street. “Great.” He thought “just what you what I need breeders next door,” He pulled into his parking spot.

Justin saw the silver Mercedes pull up. He watched the gorgeous well dressed man get out of it. He was awe-struck by this mans beauty. Jennifer saw what Justin was staring at and nudged him.

“Sorry Mom.” Justin said.

Brian had felt the eyes on him. He looked up to see the son turn around. He laughed. He walked over to them to be a polite next door neighbor. “Hello” he said smiling.

“Hello. I’m Jennifer Taylor, my husband Craig.” He shook Craig’s hand, “My son Justin, and my daughter Molly.”

“I’m Brian Kinney. I live next door.”

“My son Justin is moving in today. We’re heading back to Pittsburg,” Jennifer said looking over at Justin who was pulling out his paintings from his jeep Cherokee. “Justin come over here.”

Justin propped his paintings against his jeep and walked over to his mom. “Yeah.”

“This is Brian Kinney, your next door neighbor.” Jennifer informed her son.

“Hello Mr. Kinney. It’s nice to meet you.” Justin said hoping that his nerves weren’t showing.

“Call me Brian.” Brian smiled at how nervous the boy looked.

Craig saw the look Justin was giving Brian. He said, “So Brian what do you do for a living?” Justin shot his dad a look.

“I’m a partner in Mitchell, Lourdes & Kinney. It’s a advertising agency.” Brian answered professionally.

“Nice.” Craig thought.

“Actually, I am originally from Pittsburgh.”

“Really?” Justin looked shocked. He would have noticed a man like this.

“Yeah. I haven’t been back in a while; maybe you can tell me what is happening down there.” Brain said looking at Justin.

“Sure.” Was all Justin could say.

“Have fun moving in. Later.” Brian said

“Bye.” Said Jennifer. “later.” Said Justin.

Around 5:30 pm

Justin was leaving his house when he saw a limo pull up. Brian came out of his house wearing a charcoal gray Armani suite with a black silk shirt and gray tie. The limo driver opened the door and Brian got in. “Wow, he must be someone important in the agency he works for.” Justin thought as he went to his jeep.

At 7pm Justin walked into the dinner. He saw a seat at the table in the back. He started to walk when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

“So, Sunshine, how does it feel to be famous?” the voice purred in his ear. Justin felt a shiver go through his body strait to his groin. He turned around and came face to face with his new neighbor.

“Hey Brian” He said, trying to calm his heart. “What are you doing here?”

“I am taking out some clients. They wanted to see your show.” Brian answered glad Justin wasn’t looking down. When he had touched Justin, he felt a kind of electric shock that went strait to his groin.
“Cool. I hope you and your clients enjoy it. I need to mingle so I will see you later.” With that Justin left.

Charles came up when Justin had left, “Who was that?”

“That was Justin Taylor, the artist and my new neighbor.” Brian answered. “I’ll introduce you when he comes back, let’s eat first.” Brian led Charles to their table whish was near Justin’s.

As they ate, Brian kept looking over at Justin’s table to find the blonde staring at him. He never felt this way about anyone. It was like an instant connection. Justin was thinking the same thing as he tried to concentrate on the conversation surrounding him. He just kept looking over t Brian.

Through the night they tried to avoid each other. Other than the introduction of Brains clients, they hadn’t spoken or been anywhere near each other.

At the end of the night, Justin saw Brian leaving, he ran over to him. “Brian, can I give you a ride home? I need to talk to you.” Brian looked over at his clients who nodded and said they’d be fine getting back to the hotel. “Sure.” Brian said.

When Justin had finished talking and saying goodbye to friends, he led Brian to his jeep.

They drove in silence for a while. Brian looked over at Justin. Justin looked nervous. He knew Justin wanted to talk about them and their connection. Brian reached over and laced his fingers through Justin’s free hand. He felt the tension leave the blonde. Justin relaxed when Brian took his hand, realizing that Brian was as nervous but was also very calm about it.

When they parked in front of their houses, Brian got out and waited for Justin. He took Justin’s hand again and led him towards Brian’s house. He opened the door and let Justin in. He went in after. When he turned around after locking the door, Justin leaned up and kissed him.

At first it was gentle but quickly turned to passion as they started to tear each others cloths off. Knowing they wouldn’t make it to the bed room, Brian led them to the living room, not breaking contact other than to pull off Justin’s sweater. He laid Justin down on the couch once they were completely naked. They moaned into each others mouths when their erections touched. It was like a magnet and it really scared Brian. Brian pulled back from Justin; both breathing heavily, Brian moved to sit. Justin wondered what was wrong.

“Brian?” Justin asked sitting up touching Brian’s shoulder.

“I’m sorry. I feel like I’m going insane.” Brian said shaking. “I feel like I don’t want to be with anyone other than you. I mean I’ve just met you. I don’t want to leave or stop touching you.”

“I feel the same way. Although I’ve never actually had sex with another man.” Justin turned away. “I’m a 23yr old virgin.” He laughed.

Brain looked over at Justin, “Don’t worry about that, life has a funny way of doing things.” Brian turned Justin’s head and kissed him. “Lets go upstairs.” He took Justin’s hand and took him to his bed room.

“I’ll only do what you want to do.” Brian said. Justin nodded and leaned up and kissed Brian.

Brian took it slowly; he was going to teach Justin all he knew. He started kissing down Justin’s chest to his nipples taking each one in his mouth, suckling and biting till they were both hard.

“Brian” Justin moaned. His cock was harder than any other time before.

“Slowly. Breathe, Justin, breathe.” Brian massaged Justin’s stomach muscles. Once the tight feeling in his abs released Brian continued his way towards Justin’s cock. He knew Justin wouldn’t last long so he just engulfed him. Justin screamed and arched off the bed. Three long sucks and Justin moaned and came into Brian’s mouth. Brian kissed his way back up to Justin’s face and looked into the baby blue eyes. They were filled with lust and love. Justin looked into Brian’s eyes, lifted his head, and kissed Brian’s mouth trying to get a taste of himself.

“Wow” Justin whispered.

“You want to keep going?” Brian asked, Justin nodded “Ok. Turn over onto your stomach.” Justin’s face fell. “Don’t worry you’ll like it.”

Justin turned over wondering what Brian was going to do. He felt Brian kiss between his shoulder blades and Justin felt Brian’s tongue trail down his spine. The closer Brian got to his hole the more turned on he got. Then Brian licked around the hole and Justin shivered. Slowly Brian entered him with his tongue, Justin moaned uncontrollably. Brian pulled out to the tip of his tongue and then shoved his tongue more forcefully.

He continued to tongue him for about five minutes, when he felt Justin was ready he stopped. He reached for a condom and whispered into Justin’s ear, “Turnover.”

Justin turned over and looked at Brian. Brian tore open the package and put it on himself. He then reached for a tube of lube. He warmed it up on his dick. “Ready?” he asked as he positioned Justin’s legs on his shoulders. Justin nodded. “Just breathe.” Brian reminded him as he slowly pushed in.

To Justin he felt this intense pain that took his breath away. He willed himself to do as Brian said and breathe. Once he got used to the sensation he shifted his hips to signal to Brian that he was ready. Brian slowly pushed in until he was at the hilt. He started to move in and out. Both men were feeling the intense pleasure. Both men were moaning as they moved as one. They sped up and screamed as they both came. Brian relaxed on top of Justin after letting his legs down. They fell asleep in each others arms.

When Justin woke up the next morning t took him a couple of minutes to realize where he was. He remembered where he was by the pleasuring pain in his ass. He turned to a sleeping Brian. He would have to draw Brian one day. Just then Brian opened his eyes and smiled. “Morning Sunshine.” Brian said as he yawned. He looked over at the clock, it was five to ten. “Let’s shower and then get some breakfast.” Before Brian could get up though Justin was straddling his hips and said, “Wait, I’d like to repay a favor from last night.” He then went down on Brian whose only intelligible word was, “Justin,” before all coherent thought was taken from him.

Half an hour later they showered ad fucked. They got dressed in sweats and went down stairs to get breakfast. They picked up their cloths and folded them as they went. “So what do you want for breakfast?” Brian asked as he opened the refrigerator door. Justin came up behind him as said, “I can cook eggs and bacon, or we could just have cereal?”

“You go ahead and cook. This will be a change from the normal. And if you’re any good you could cook every morning.” Brian said smiling, watching Justin run all over looking for ingredients.

*Knock, Knock*

“Who the Fuck?” Brian got up to investigate who would be knocking at his door at eleven in the morning.

*Knock, Knock*

“I’m coming hold your fucking horses.” Brian screamed and then groaned as he looked through the peep hole. “Damm.”

He opened the door. “What the hell are all of you doing here?” he said to Lindsay, Melanie, Gus, Emmett, Ted, Michael, Ben, Deb, and Vic.

“Well asshole, we thought we’d come and spend the day with you.” Debbie said.

“I had had plans but now that’s not going anywhere,” Brian groaned. “Hey Sunny boy.”

“Hey Daddy.” Said the six almost seven year old Gus. “I’ve missed you.”

“Missed you too.” Brian said. He bent down and hugged Gus. “Well, come in, go in the living room, I have to take care of something in the kitchen.”

“Jesus Brian not while Gus is here.” Melanie bitched.

“Not that kind of thing.” He walked then to his living room. “I’ll be right back.” He walked to the kitchen, “Sorry Justin. My friends from Pittsburgh just decided to stop by. I’ll have to introduce you to everyone.”

“OK. What about breakfast? I just finished cooking.” Justin said pointing to the two plates of bacon and eggs.

“We’ll bring it with us.” He said grabbing a plate and a fork and started walking towards the living room.

Everyone had been talking; they stopped when Brian walked in with Justin. There was only one chair open and Brian sat down and signaled for Justin to join him. Justin cautiously walked over and sat in Brian’s lap.

“Everyone this is Justin Taylor.” Brian said, “Justin this is Lindsay, her wife Mel, their son Gus, Debbie Novotny, Vic Grassi, and Michael Novotny, his boyfriend Ben Bruckner, Emmett Honeycutt, and Ted Schmit.”

“Taylor as in the artist?” Lindsay said.

“Yeah. I just moved in next door.” Justin said.

Michael glared, “Why so comfy? You’ve only been here one night.”

“None of your business what goes on between Justin and me. I want to know why you guys didn’t call me?” Brian said looking at Michael, who Brian wished wasn’t there.

“We tried last night but no one answered.” Deb said, looking at how comfortable Justin was in Brian’s arms.

“Sorry, I was at a gallery showing.” Brian said smiling at Justin.

“Of what? Armani?? You never go to an art gallery if your life depended on it.” Michael whined, glaring at Justin.

“Oh shut up Michael.” Emmett quipped. “Sorry Brian he showed up at the last minute and whined and demanded that he come.” Michael shot Emmett a glare. “Oh grow up Michael. So whose show was it?”

Brian and Emmett had become closer since the fallout of Brian and Michael’s relationship. “Well it was actually Justin’s. I was there with clients. Although I have to say that I was impressed with the art work.”

“Well maybe you could show us while we are here.” Emmett said, “If Brian says your good, then I believe him. Congrats baby.”

“Thanks Emmett.” Justin said smiling his patented smile.

“So how old are you Sunshine?” Deb asked.

“I’m turning 24 soon. I graduated from Dartmouth with a double degree in Marketing and Studio Art. You can see which won out though.” He said laughing. “My dad always wanted a Business man, but sadly gave up on that idea.”

Ted looked at Justin, “Where are you from?”

“Pittsburgh.” Justin replied

“Small world.” Mel said.

“Daddy?” Gus asked quietly.

“Yeah Gus?”

“Can I use the bathroom?”

“Yes, you remember where it is?” Gus nodded and left.

“I’ll explain later.” Brian whispered into Justin’s ear. Justin nodded. “Well what did everyone want to do today?”

“We could do some museums. Maybe see Justin’s stuff. Then have a good dinner at a nice restaurant, and then we would be back to Pitts.” Emmett said answering for everyone.

“I don’t want to see his art work.” Michael said, his voice dripping with distain.

“Well as I remember you weren’t invited originally. Although it is good to see you Ben.” Ben nodded “Now I think Emmett has a good plan, so Justin why don’t you go and change and be back in an hour?”

“Sure.” Justin stood, Brian stood with him. “See you in an hour.” Brian leaned in and kissed him, walking to the front door picking up the stack of clothing that was Justin’s. When he returned to the living room every one was staring at him.

“What?”