02 June 2011 @ 08:06 pm
Theme #16: Let's Get Soaking Wet Fic 6 of 8  
Title: Planting Seed in Some Hole
Author: [info]mander3_swish
Time Line: post-513
Word Count: 1,116
Warnings : …other than perhaps too much plot in this supposed PWP?
A/Ns: 1. This is a redux of a drabble I wrote last week 2. this is self-beta’d, so any concrit would be greatly appreciated! (thanks [info]notreallyme11 for the quick once over!)


Brian’s POV

Holding me to my word that I liked to plant seed, or at least that was his excuse, Justin dragged me to every fucking garden center and greenhouse he could find. Since he had such an artistic eye, Justin wanted to find just the right flowers for his first ever garden at Britin.
Later, when we had FINALLY returned home…

The entire time I was helping prepare the garden soil, Justin was being sooo funny, cracking jokes about having his very own ‘ho’ (re: hoe) to help him in the garden –meaning me. Seriously, he had a hard enough time getting me to help… did he really think teasing me like that would win him any points? I’d eventually shot him enough death-glares that his mouth stayed shut as we worked –surprising, I know. It was hard work, but at least it was such good exercise I didn’t need to go to the gym later.

And then Justin stopped to take a break. I swear to god he did it on purpose, sensuously wiping the sweat from his face and from the back of his neck. His skin immediately beaded back up with sweat and it was so…luminescent… Fuck off, I’m an adman with an enormous vocabulary –get over it.

Anyway, I stopped what I was doing and just watched him. It seemed Sunshine needed some cooling off, so I grabbed the garden hose and quickly got him soaking wet.

He shrieked and looked pretty pissed at first, but then a big grin spread across his face. He began to provocatively peel the wet cloth of his t-shirt from his torso, pulling it over his head to reveal his toned, ivory skin. He discarded the shirt and then slid his hands down the aforementioned skin towards the waistband of his shorts. He oh-so-slowly popped open the button and slid the zipper down; he wiggled the shorts down past his hips and soon the shorts were no more. Oh, and did I mention, a certain someone wasn’t wearing any underwear…

His little striptease distracted me so thoroughly that I somehow failed to notice that Justin was now in possession of the sprayer end of the garden hose. I was soon soaking wet myself, thanks to one sneaky twink. I didn’t provide him with the same lengthy floor show and was undressed in record time.

We essentially lunged at each other then; wet flesh against wet flesh, mouths smashed together, and tongues feeling the hot breath of our desire. I reached both hands down to his ass to pull him closer, our cocks tightly pressed between our bodies. My right hand slid between his ass cheeks and I began to slowly circle a finger around his hole. Justin’s moans urged me on as I gently pressed my finger inside of him, and he threw his head back in pleasure. Leaving his neck exposed, I licked a path from his collarbone up towards his ear, leaving a glistening wet trail behind. The taste of his skin, which right then was a mix of sweat, water, and a hint of dirt, was such a fucking turn on.

“uuuh…fuck me, now…pleeease,” Justin begged as my finger managed to brush against his prostate.

I pulled him down onto the blanket that was still spread out from lunch. So what… yes, Brian Kinney was a willing participant in a picnic. I only ate the fruit salad, which was conveniently served on the delectable skin of Justin’s stomach. But I digress… the blanket provided a more comfortable location for our ‘seed planting’…as opposed to rolling around in the very muddy veggie patch.

Justin was down on all fours and I positioned myself behind him. I paused then for a moment, taking in the beautiful way the sunshine reflected off of the light sheen of moisture on his back. We were both already so wet and sweaty that I just slid my dick along his crack until it was all I could do to not just slip inside of him bare. I hastily grabbed a condom that was never far out of reach and put it on before I did something neither of us was ready for, yet. I slicked some lube at Justin’s hole and worked it inside of him until I could feel that his muscles were relaxed.

I slowly inched my dick inside of him, pausing whenever I felt Justin needed a moment to adjust. When he started pushing back, urging me deeper, I knew he was ready to take whatever I could give him. My hips began to pulse back and forth, and I varied my pace so that every drag of my dick across his prostate was a surprise jolt of pleasure. The noises he made when that happened only urged me on more.

My lips grazed the nape of his neck and I trailed a path of tender kisses between his shoulder blades. I reached around and grasped his cock, squeezing gently. Then I began to jerk him off. Two or three pulls was all it took to finish Justin off, and I had his come shooting all over my hand. He grasped my wrist and brought it towards his mouth so that he could lick my fingers clean.

My orgasm wasn’t far behind his; one more thrust and I was done. “Fuck,” I moaned, as I came. We collapsed onto the blanket and my whole body was draped over his, his head slightly to the side as I licked behind his ear.

Seconds later, Justin and I were being sprayed with water. “What the hell!!” we both shouted in unison. I craned my neck and saw that it was Lindsay at the other end of the sprayer. “Jesus Christ Lindz, ever hear of knocking?”

“Knock where, Brian? I’ve been ringing the bell at the front door for ages trying to get your attention, or did you forget that you promised Gus and Jenny they could come over for a swim today?”

Shit. “Not forget, just distracted. Anyway, why didn’t you call before you headed out here?” I grabbed a nearby towel and crawled off of Justin.

“I did, but again, no answer. You’re just lucky the kids are out front entertaining themselves and didn’t walk in on you two going at it like…like I don’t know what! You’re also very lucky I waited ‘til you were finished before I turned the hose on you!” She laughed at that and Justin was blushing like an idiot and giggling the whole time.

“Fine, well, go show Gus and Mel Jr. to the pool, and Justin and I will be with you all shortly, once we’ve had a chance to… freshen up…”
 
 
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mander3_swish: shower sex[info]mander3_swish on June 3rd, 2011 07:04 pm (UTC)
Oh totally!!! :)
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