Not Like All The Others

Authors Note: the characters in this story do not belong to me (with the exception of Daphne's cousin). They belong to Showtime and Cowlip. I only borrow them and I make no profit from this


BRIAN'S POV


I’m putting the last of my things in my suitcase and fuming over how in the hell Vance has once again managed to send me on another wild fucking goose chase after an account his sorry ass was unable to get. He’s supposed to be the senior partner but half the accounts we have are because I brought them in. My musing is interrupted by a knock at the loft door. I zip my bag and walk over to see who was so kind as to grace me with their presence without calling first. As I slide open the heavy metal door I immediately wish that I had just ignored the consistent banging.

“Hey Brian.” Jesus fucking Christ.

“Hey Mikey, what are you doing here? I thought I told you I had a flight to catch.”

“You did. So I thought I’d come by and spend time with you before you left.” he says, as if I was leaving for years not weeks.

“But shouldn’t you be spending time with the professor instead of me? After all he’s your boyfriend, not me.” I say, walking over to my desk to get the information I’ll need for the account and putting it into my briefcase.

“Yeah, but you’re my best friend. You’ve been around a lot longer than him.” Michael says in that whining voice that I can’t help but cringe every time I hear it. And much to my dismay, I hear it a lot.

“ Besides I’ll be able to spend plenty of time with him when you’re gone. It’s not like he’s going anywhere.”

‘He will be if you keep this obsession with me up.’ I think to myself. Ben may have a lot of patience when it comes to Michael always putting him second best but that wont last forever. Something’s got to give. And unfortunately I think it’ll be Ben’s patience and his and Mikey’s relationship before Mikey and his crush.
Of course, I know I can’t blame it all on Mikey. I’m not some fucking idiot. I know what Mikey thinks of all the small signs of affection I give him. He thinks it’s some kind of subtle hint from me that one day I’ll come to him and confess my undying love and we’ll settle down in breeder suburbia and live like a couple of dykes. Christ, the thought alone makes my stomach churn. I may care about Mikey but I’ll never love him. Not like he wants me to. I’ll admit I like the attention I get but damn, sometimes it feels like he’s trying to attach himself to me at the hip. Or maybe just the cock but both thoughts are equally disturbing when it comes to Michael.

“Well, as much as I would love to stay and chat,” I say with obvious sarcasm that Mikey doesn’t catch. “If I don’t leave now I’m going to miss my plane.”

I grab my things and lead Mikey out. I set the alarm and lock the door. Michael and I ride down the elevator in silence and when I’m finished putting my things in the jeep we quickly say our goodbyes. I’m about to lean in and give him the usual kiss, then think better of it. He’s going to have to start figuring out that he and I will never be a couple. He might as well start now. He’ll have plenty of time to brood over it while I’m gone. I get in the car, shut the door, and wave goodbye as I pull away from the curb. My flight leaves in an hour and then I’ll be on my way to Atlanta to once again save Vance’s ass. I relax in my seat and enjoy the rest of the ride.

JUSTINS POV

I close my eyes as I enjoy the cold water on my bare feet. God, how did Daphne talk me into coming down south for the summer? I hate the heat. It sounded like a great idea at the time. Daphne’s second cousin, or whoever the fuck, had needed help painting some of the rooms in their house and offered Daph and I a place to stay for a few weeks if we helped. After a long lecture from Daphne about how it would be a chance to get out of the Pitts for a couple of weeks to relax before we started our senior year this August, I finally agreed that it’d be nice to experience a change of scenery, not to mention climate. Of course that was when I was so busy bitching about how fucking cold Pittsburgh is, that I didn’t stop to think about how fucking hot Georgia would be. Oh well, at least Daph’s cousin had a pool. Thank God for small favors.

“This guy gave me his number earlier.” Daphne says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Was he hot?” I ask her.
When I came out a few months ago, I was really worried about how all of the people in my life would react. Especially Daphne and my parents. But despite the fact that my father kind of flipped out for a few days, overall they had taken better than I’d expected. Daphne had been thrilled. She now had someone to check out guys with, since she didn‘t hang out with a lot of girls. Of course not everyone took it so well. Most of the kids at my school behaved exactly as I thought they would. I lost some of my friends as well. But I got sick of lying about who I was and honestly, as long as Daphne and my folks hung around, I knew I’d be okay without the others.

“Oh my God Justin, he was so gorgeous. About six feet tall, dark brown hair, brown eyes, great body. You should have seen him.” she says, her face lighting up at the memory.

“I wish I had. When you call him ask if he’s got a queer twin.”

“No shit. You need to get laid. Maybe if you do you’ll cheer the fuck up”

“What do you mean cheer the fuck up? I am cheery.” I say, defending myself.

“Please. Anytime we get on the subject of boyfriends or sex you start to mope.”

Damn! Sometimes I forget how perceptive she is.

“I do not mope. I’m practically the only guy at our school that’s still a virgin, I have the right to be a little depressed.” It was true. I’d finally decided to admit I was gay, now I just didn’t have anybody to be gay with.

“You should hook up with someone while we’re here.” she says as if it’s the most obvious solution in the world.

I’d never really thought about my first time being with a stranger, but on the other hand, I also didn’t know one single gay person in our school. Or anywhere else for that matter.

“Maybe I will.” I tell her. Deciding to give the idea some serious thought.

“Well, if you do I want all the juicy details.”

“You’re a perv Daph” I reply laughing.

“What? I can’t help it if I burn to hear other people’s kinky sex stories”

“A trip to the Health Department should clear that burn right up.”

“You asshole!” she screams as she pushes me off the side and into the pool. And for awhile my lack-of-love-life is forgotten.

BRIAN’S POV

After my flight lands I pick up my rental car and head towards the hotel. I’d had Cynthia make reservations before I left. When I check in at the front desk, I notice the way the lady behind the counter is looking at me. She pretends to look over paperwork but keeps glancing at me out of the corner of her eyes. I catch her stare and she blushes and smiles. When she gets my receipt for my room she writes something on it before handing it to me. When I look at it I notice the name and number in the top corner. I walk out of the front office rolling my eyes.

When I get up to my room I check the time. Noticing it’s still early, I decide to get some work done before checking out the clubs. I sit down and get out the information for the account and start to go over it. When I check my watch again it’s already close to eleven. I put my work away and get up to change. By the time I walk out the door I’ve decided on tight jeans that show off my cock and a black, button up, sleeveless shirt. I get in my car and head in the direction of a club I’d heard about, to get some drinks and find a trick or two for the night.

JUSTIN’S POV

When Daphne’s cousin finally picks up the paint for the house we decide that the smell is too strong for us to sleep there that night. So Daph’s cousin (who’s name is Becky by the way) goes and gets us rooms at a nearby hotel then comes back to start on the house, so it would be dry by the time we checked out tomorrow. When we finish we head over to the hotel. I’m feeling pretty high from all the paint fumes so I decide to lay down for a while. Daph and I go into the room we’re sharing while Becky heads down to hers. Once inside Daph hops on the bed and turns on the TV. She puts it on some music show and lays back while I settle on my bed and close my eyes. I’m asleep in seconds. The next time I open my eyes, I notice that the whole room is dark. I glance at the window and can tell it’s dark outside too. As I sit up I realize how hot the room is. I crawl out of bed and quietly head over to the bathroom, careful not to disturb Daphne, who is asleep in her bed, remote still in hand. I’m about to turn on the shower so I can cool off, then get a better idea. Checking my watch I see that it’s 1:45. Deciding that at this time of night it’s unlikely for many people to be out, I grab a towel and the key to my room and head down to the pool.

BRIAN’S POV

A couple of drinks, some dancing, an unsatisfying blowjob, and two fairly pleasing fucks later, I’m in my car and on my way back to the hotel. When I get their, I get out of the car and start towards my room when I hear a noise over to my right. I follow the sound and end up at the pool. By then the noise had stopped and I didn’t see anybody so I was about to go back when I saw the pile of clothes by the side of the pool. My attention was drawn back to the water when I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. I see a blonde head come up from under the water. The person has his back to me so he’s unaware of my presence. I can’t see his face but I can tell that he can’t be much older than 18. If that. He runs his hands through his hair, ridding it of the excess water. I watch it drip down onto his slender shoulders and immediately feel my dick twitch. A slight moan escapes before I have a chance to stifle it. As the kid spins around to see where the noise came from, I find myself staring into the bluest eyes I‘ve ever seen.

JUSTIN’S POV

I dunk my head under the surface of the water, enjoying the coolness of it against my face. When I come back up for a breath, I run my fingers through my hair, ringing out the water. I hear a noise behind me and quickly turn around, worried about being caught. As my eyes drift over the source of the sound, I find myself thinking that I must be looking at the most beautiful man alive. Tall, bronzed skin, muscular body, auburn hair, and striking, hazel eyes. I feel my breath catch in my throat as I realize that his eyes are scanning me too. The thoughts that begin to fill my mind immediately make my dick harden. I struggle to force myself to say something but hard as I try, not one thing comes to mind. Luckily, it appears he’s having the same problem. When I’m finally able to open my mouth to speak, the only thing I can get out is…
“What?” Real genius moment there Justin.

“Nothing. I just wasn’t expecting on running into an exhibitionist on my way back to my room.” he replies with a tongue in cheek smirk.

“I’m not an exhibitionist. It’s just hot out and I wanted to cool off.” I say, as a means of explanation.

He looks around the area, seemingly checking for the presence of anyone else. His next statement catches me completely off guard.

“So how’s the water? Care if I join you?”

BRIAN’S POV

God this kid is gorgeous. Light, blonde hair, ocean, blue eyes, pale skin, and that’s only the upper half. And of course let’s not forget that he also happens to be completely fucking naked. To top everything off, the second he turned around my gaydar went off like mad. He practically came when he raked his eyes over me. Though I can’t say I’ve met many people that didn’t have that response. But something about the way this kid looked at me sent a fucking jolt through my body that went straight to my cock, which is now at full attention. I have to fucking have him. I don’t give a damn how old he is. If he’s old enough to look me over like he did he’s old enough to take it up the ass. “What?” The blush that accompanies the question only makes him look that much hotter. I smile and make a comment about him being an exhibitionist and he defends himself, saying he was trying to cool down.

“So how’s the water? Care if I join you?” I casually ask. His breath catches and for a second I think he’ll say he was just about to go. But he doesn’t.

“Uh, sure.” he pushes away from the edge as an invitation. As I begin to strip off my clothes, I feel his eyes burning into me. I glance up and catch his gaze. He blushes and quickly looks away, biting his lower lip. God, how I want to kiss those lips. If possible, I feel my groin grow even harder than it had been before. When his eyes return their focus to me, I slowly start stripping off the rest of my clothing. Giving the kid a show. Once my shirt is unbuttoned I slide it off of my shoulders and let it fall to the ground. I undo the buttons on my jeans, one at a time. I hear his breath catch again and notice that his breathing is getting a little faster. When I finally slide off my pants the kids eyes lock onto my dick, which, although I was able to will away the majority of my erection, is still partially hard. I slowly slip into the pool, letting my body adjust. The kid was right, the water does feel good compared to the Georgia heat. Realizing that I need to find something to call him other than ‘this kid’, because that’ll get fucking annoying, I say,

“I’m Brian. You got a name?”

“Justin.” he answers, sounding a little uncomfortable. The possibility of him being a virgin crosses my mind and the hard on I willed down earlier comes back full force. If he is a virgin, I have every intention of popping his cherry. The thought of fucking untouched territory causes my tongue to slide into my cheek as I smile.

“Nice to meet you.” he says after a few seconds.

“The pleasure is all mine.” I say, my characteristic smile still firmly in place.

JUSTIN’S POV

I watch him strip off his clothes and thank god that I’m in the water, because my dick is demanding attention right now. He is so fucking hot. He caught me staring at him. But instead of changing his mind and getting dressed he actually took his clothes off slower. This man has to be gay. He was practically basking in the fact that I was watching him undress. His little show definitely worked. I’ve never been this turned on before. When he took his pants off I noticed that he was partially hard. My tongue darted over my lips and I hoped he hadn’t noticed. He gets in the pool and I almost cum just from seeing his toned body all wet. He tells me his name, I tell him mine. Feeling like I need to occupy the quiet that has come over us, I tell him it’s nice to meet him.
“The pleasure is all mine.” he says with a cocky and very knowing smile on his face. Holy shit, I think he’s flirting with me. Daphne’s words come back to me. Maybe I do need to get laid while I’m here. I smile at him and lean up against the side of the pool. Once again, needing to fill the void, I try to make conversation.

“So, what are you in town for?” I ask, assuming he doesn’t live here since he’s staying in a hotel.

“Business.” he says, moving closer to me. I look down and try to find something interesting on the bottom of the pool. No such luck.

“What about you?”

“Vacation.” I answer noticing him once again getting closer.

“For how long?”

“A couple weeks”

“Me too.”

By now he’s only a few inches away from me. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. I chance a look up and see him smiling. My face is so close to his I can feel his warm breath on my lips. God, I want him so bad. He glances down at the water then looks back up at me with one eyebrow cocked up, reminding me that I’m achingly hard right now. I blush and look back down at the water and see that I’m not the only one turned on. Gathering all the courage I can I look back up and decide to make the first move. I meet his gaze and inch closer to him. Our mouths are so close they’re almost touching. I look from his eyes to his lips then back up to his eyes, waiting to see if he stops me. He just stands there looking at me expectantly. I take a breath, steel my nerves, and lean in and kiss him.

BRIAN’S POV

This kid blushes so easy. He’s definitely a virgin. I slowly move closer to him caring on casual conversation. When we are only a few inches apart, I glimpse down and see that he’s just as turned on as I am. He blushes, again, and looks down too. Noticing my current state matches his own apparently gives him some courage because he slides closer to me and after a few seconds, reaches up and kisses me. And damn, what a kiss. His lips are so soft. I tilt my head slightly, inviting more contact. He snakes his tongue out and lightly slides it over my lips. I open my mouth, taking it in, massaging his tongue with my own. We continue the kiss until air becomes necessary, pulling away only then. As our mouths pull apart I draw his bottom lip in and gently suck on it, running my tongue over it as I let it go. He’s breathing fast and his eyes now show very little of the hesitancy they had previously possessed. Now they’re glazed over with lust. I have to have him now. I extend my arms and slip them around his waist, leaning in and kissing him right below his ear.

“I want to fuck you” I whisper biting the lobe and giving it a gentle tug. He sucks in a breath and pulls back slightly, looking me in the eye. He runs his tongue over his lips and nods his head, then leans in for another kiss. It continues for a few minutes and then finally we pull away. I push away from him and move to where I left my clothes. A confused look crosses his face, like he thinks I’m going to leave.

“Don’t worry. I’m not going anywhere.” I say reassuringly. I reach over to my pants and pull a condom out of my pocket. I hold it up, showing him the reason for our temporary part, then move back over to him bringing him into another kiss. I move from his lips down to his neck, running my tongue over the vein. I move down his chest noticing for the first time that he has his nipple pierced. I take the left one into my mouth, sucking it till it becomes hard, then move over to the one with the ring, taking it between my teeth and giving it a pull. I run my hands down the small of his back. Grabbing a hold of his round ass I marvel over how perfect it feels. I run my fingers down the crack and then over his pink little bud. He takes in a breath then looks at me and smiles. I slide a finger up inside of him, using the water as lube He gasps and brings his hands up to my head, grabbing a handful of hair. I feel his body adjust and then add a second finger. I slowly finger fuck him until I’m sure he’s ready. I return my lips to his mouth enjoying the taste. I reposition myself, my back to the side of the pool and him in front of me. I lift my body out of the water enough to expose my cock. I hand him the condom.

“Put it on me.” I command. He does as I say then I wrap my arms around him, picking him up easily in the water, and guide his legs around my waist.

“Just, go slow. Okay? I’ve never…”

“I know.” I say before he finishes. “I kind of figured. Don’t worry, I’ll take it easy.”

He wraps his arms around my neck planting another kiss, and giving me the go ahead. I reach a hand in between us, positioning my dick at his hole. I run my hands up to his hips getting a firm hold.

“Ready?” I ask him. He nods his head again and leans forward resting his forehead on mine and closes his eyes. I take a breath and then push my body into his tight little ass.

JUSTIN’S POV

Oh God, it hurts! I scrunch my face up from the pain and tighten my grasp around Brian. He doesn’t move. Just waits for me to get used to him being inside of me. After a few more seconds I start to relax and push back towards him to let him know. He gets the point and starts to move in and out of me very slowly. Christ, he’s big. Fortunately he’s going slow. If he weren’t I don’t think I could handle it.

“You okay?” he asks me, sounding genuinely concerned. I look up into his eyes and smile at the spark of affection I see there.

“Yeah,” by now the pain had begun to go away and was quickly being replaced with pleasure. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.” I tell him.

“I‘m glad.” he says. He leans down and kisses me softly on the lips. “Feel good?”

“Yes.”

“Want me to go faster?”

“Yes.”

With that he gradually starts to speed up, pushing in deeper with every stroke. Before long I feel my body start to tense and the familiar tingling in my balls. My breathing gets faster and I close my eyes. I feel one of his hands off of my hips and slide in between us, grasping my cock. He starts pumping furiously and in no time I feel myself coming on his hand and stomach. I forget where I am and begin to moan loudly but he covers my mouth with his, silencing the noise. As my climax ends I look up to see him in the throws of his own orgasm. I watch as he rides out the waves and enjoy the look of gratification on his face. Once he starts to come down, I lay my head on his shoulder and close my eyes. A moment later I feel him lay his head on top of mine and his entire body relax, his cock still inside me.

BRIAN’S POV

As my orgasm subsides I come to the conclusion that this has become one of the best fucks I’ve ever had. He lays his head on my shoulder and I place my own on top of it. I allow myself to relax into this way to domestic situation, reminding myself that in a couple of weeks I’ll probably never see him again. But instead of that thought being reassuring I actually find myself a little disappointed that this will be so short lived. Jesus fucking Christ what’s wrong with me. Since when do I give a damn if I wont see a trick again. I start to feel uncomfortable and begin to pull away but when I glance down the look on his face stops me.

“What’s wrong?” he asks looking worried. I stare into those deep blue eyes and feel myself relaxing again.

“Nothing. We just can’t stay out here all night.” I tell him. He nods his head and pulls off of me while I hold the condom on my now mostly soft penis. I get out of the water and take off the condom and toss it into a trash can nearby. Justin pulls himself out and begins to dry off with a towel he brought. When he’s finished he offers it to me and I do the same. We get dressed in silence and my mind keeps wandering back to the fact that I wont see him again.

“Do you want to come back to my room?” I ask him not completely sure where the question came from. I decide to blame it on wanting more of that incredible sex although not all of me believes that. He looks up at me and smiles.

“Yeah. I just have to leave a note with my friend so that she doesn’t freak out when she cant find me tomorrow morning.”

“Okay.”

I follow him back to his room and wait out side while he leaves the note for his friend. When he comes back out I turn and begin to lead him to mine. He brushes his hand against mine and timidly grasps it in his. After a seconds hesitation I succumb, allowing our fingers to intertwine, telling myself the entire time that it’s only cause I want the sex.