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bj_action on January 9th, 2008 at 02:04 am

Part 1

OMG, Vamp. I'm...verklempt.

Justin wasn’t asleep. He was poring through a vast collection of toys that Brian had stashed in away. He smirked; Justin had put most of them back in the chest, but a few were placed carefully on the clothing Justin had rescued from the “going” pile. His current state of silence was due to a gag prop that Justin suddenly seemed enamored of.

Brian remembered the last time Justin had seen it, even if Justin had been too drunk to remember it. He seemed to have a different reaction to it now. Justin tried to wrap his fingers around the largest bulb, but they didn’t meet. His finger traced the lines of each ridge, unconsciously licking his lips.

Brian laughed. “It won’t get any bigger if you stroke it.”

lol

When I really hold it in my hand, I’m suddenly a little unsure. I want it, but can I actually do this? I consider it for a minute and decide nothing ventured, nothing gained. I don’t so much drizzle as pour the lube over the first ridge, and then coat each one liberally. Brian’s eyes have not left my hand since I started.

I wonder if he’s planning on participating or just watching. I couldn’t say which I really want. I don’t think either of us can think beyond the monster that’s now glistening, and I swear, in this low light, seemingly throbbing between us.

I lean over so that I’m on my knees and, holding the base at a somewhat awkward angle, push the blunt head against my hole.

Brian seems to break out of his reverie. He moves behind me and slaps my ass once. “You really want this?”

I’m going to pretend he didn’t just ask that and push back against the head, feeling it slip in a little. He sighs.

“You’ll hurt yourself.”

My grasp on the base tightens. Not an easy task when both of my hands are slick with lube, but he will not take this from me.

He wraps his hand around mine. Leaning his body over me and whispering across my ear. “Let me help.”

I just love helpful!Brian.

He starts pushing. I bear down, ready, and wanting, amazed that I could still want more, I’m so full that movement is painful, that every shift of his knee on the bed makes me feel like I’m about to explode. There’s fire behind my eyes and my skin can’t decide if it’s too warm or too cold. My teeth chatter while my tongue licks my dry hot lips. I press back and feel my body respond. Every nerve ending, every thought, everything is focused on this one sensation. I expand, stretching to encompass the universe, whishing I could pull Brian inside me, whole, realizing it feels like I have.

Then it stops. He’s pulled back out. I want to tell him I can take it but when I try to form words nothing happens.

I know it’s too much now. I realize why he stopped. No one can accept this, it’s more than… it’s… I can’t…

He strokes my hip. “It’s okay Justin, no more. I won’t hurt you. You’re unbelievable.” He whispers it to me and the fact that I can’t take all four is no longer a disappointment. He shifts my hips and I can feel how very full I am.

Oh. my. god.

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