Techgirl (techgirl) wrote in bbtp_challenge, @ 2010-09-01 07:58:00 |
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Fic~Queer as folk/Brian-Justin
Title:The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams
Author: techgirl
Fandom/Pairing:Queer as folk/Brian-Justin
Rating:nc-17
Summary:What can happen during a midnight conversation
Disclaimer:I really wish they belonged to me but they don't.
Highlight for Warnings: * Raw sex *
Title: The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams
Author: Techgirl
Warnings: Expect porn and raw sex
Author's notes:The title is a quote from Eleanor Roosevelt
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams
By Techgirl
Justin woke up the second he came causing a mess on his chest. Still panting he glanced at Brian and found him sound asleep. Justin was still giddy from winning the King of Babylon contest two nights ago and the way Brian so obviously had been jealous the next morning made him feel powerful.
He used the sheet to wipe the cum off his chest. Saving one bit on his finger, he turned to Brian and smeared the cum on Brian's lips as he inhaled his scent. The rush of happiness he felt every time he was near Brian still made him light-headed.
He started to gently pinch Brian's left nipple as his other hand sneaked between his legs carefully tugging at his balls.
Brian's breathing changed as he slowly woke up, his eyes fluttered open and he licked his lips. Justin knew the second Brian felt the taste of his cum on his lips, his whole body reacted.
His eyes got wider, his cock instantly hard, he spread his legs further apart and his body tensed and relaxed within seconds. He looked at Justin smiling.
"Sunshine, have you been dreaming about me again?"
"Yeah, it was so hot."
Brian laid back down and pulled Justin closer.
"Well then, tell me all about it."
Justin turned so he was lying on his right side, pulling Brian's arms up over his head and held them in a tight grip, when he saw the muscles on Brian's arms straining he started to get hard again and moaned softly.
"What the fuck did you dream Justin?" Brian laughed.
"Just shut up and hold your arms there."
Justin leaned closer and began to whisper in Brian's ear.
"I dreamed that I fucked you raw"
Brian immediately tensed "Justin, you know that is..."
"Didn't I just tell you to shut up, it's my dream and yes, I know that it's never gonna happen."
"As I was saying, you let me fuck you raw. We were at Babylon and you saw me fuck this really hot guy in the backroom." Brian closed his eyes, fuck had Justin seen him hiding behind the stairs watching him fuck the King of Babylon trick? No, he should have said something, he couldn't keep anything to himself. Brian relaxed and started to pay attention to Justin again.
"The minute I came out of the backroom you were all over me. Kissed me and told me how hard it made you to watch me fuck that trick. Your wrapped your arms around me and pushed your cock against my stomach. I slowly rubbed your dick through your pants then faster and harder as you began to moan against my mouth. I started walking us to the backroom but you wanted to take me home."
"Back at the loft I took a shower and when I went into the bedroom you were lying on your stomach and held your arms over your head. You slowly humped the pillow under your hips and your ass was pushed up in the air. You practically gave yourself to me"
Justin had to stop talking for a minute, the memory of Brian's body stretched out over the bed was almost more than he could bear without coming. He pushed his leaking hard on against Brian's side as his hands roamed over his chest.
"Oh fuck, I love it when you're horny" Brian moaned when Justin placed sloppy kisses all over his cock.
"I tied your hands with a tie, the muscles in your arm straining, looking so fucking hot." Justin moved his hand to Brian's arms that he still held over his head, running his fingers along the veins.
"I sat down between your legs and started to lick the small of your back. I spread your cheeks apart, blowing puffs of air against your hole, making it open up and close again. I kissed it, lapped at it, made you so fucking wet. You started to move your hips faster and faster begging me to fuck you. Raw. You wanted to feel my cock up your ass without a condom on, you said that you had dreamt about it since the first time you fucked me."
"I dragged my cock along your crack. I was so fucking horny and my cock was dripping right on your hole. I used my precum and spit as lube pushing my finger slowly inside you. You were so fucking tight, it took forever to open you up. You hissed at me to fuck you hard. Now!"
Justin moved his hands over Brian's chest down to his stomach, pressed the palm of his hand just above his cock. He licked and bit his nipples making Brian arch his back.
"Jesus Justin, just get me off!"
"No, not until I have told you all about my dream."
"I don't give a shit about your dream Sunshine."
"Yeah, I can tell that you don't find it hot or anything." Justin nodded towards Brian's leaking cock. Brian shoot him a death glare that he totally ignored.
Brian planted his feet against the bed, pushed his hips up and grounded his ass against the sheets on the down thrusts. Clenching his ass cheeks, seeking friction where he could get it. Justin started to fondle Brian's balls again making him moan and writhe on the bed. Justin could tell by the sounds he was making that he wasn't gonna last much longer.
"I pushed my cock slowly inside you, it was incredible to feel you without the condom between us, you felt so hot and smooth. You told me you felt everything, every inch of my cock as it swelled even more inside you. The best sex you ever had. We were both so fucking turned on, couldn't believe how good it felt. I started to stroke your cock and you came instantly."
"Touch me" Brian begged softly.
"I came inside you and when I pulled out I bent down and licked at my cum that was dripping out of you."
Justin let one finger brush over Brian's hole and that was all it took.
Brian shouted as he came hard. Shooting long ropes of cum over his own stomach and over Justin's chin. Justin came the second Brian did and was breathing hard next to him. Brian turned his head and slowly licked Justin's face clean.
Justin began to speak but the look on Brian's face made him stop. He looked all but relaxed, maybe angry or nervous, sometimes it was really hard to tell. Justin decided to give him some space and started to move away when Brian reached out and grabbed his hand. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and whispered;
"Justin, I need you to fuck me."