Title: All Clear
Author: rainbow1907
Warnings: None, just lovely porny B/J Action.
Author’s Notes: Not beta'd all mistakes are mine. Set five years post 513. Series of 6 drabbles.




All Clear


Fuck! The final test results still hadn’t come in. It was over a week now and they were seriously running out of condoms. They had hit the six months mark and two clean tests behind them and now they were waiting for the all clear from the clinic.

Which hadn’t come yet.

Shit!

They wouldn’t be fucking raw today.

Justin had to admit that he was disappointed. But on the other hand they had been using condoms for more than ten years now so what about a couple more days in the grand scheme of things? Yeah, right… fuck that!

***

He was horny and Brian was horny and they still had four condoms left. That should last them through the night.

Oh god, he couldn’t believe that they were going to do the committed couple thing, fucking without any more barriers between them, just thinking about it made him feel lightheaded.

Not yet though… maybe tomorrow.

He couldn’t think anymore, what with Brian rubbing himself all over his body like a big cat marking his territory. Lightly sucking the sensitive skin right below his ear, gently biting at his throat… nibbling on his collarbone… mapping a path down his body…

***

The soft crinkle of the condom wrapper alerted him of even better things to come. His back arched when Brian rolled his aching nipples between his teeth and his legs spread wantonly to cradle his lover’s familiar weight.

Gentle probing with lube-slicked fingers and then – aah! – Brian’s beautiful cock pressing inside his tight hole.

Justin angled his hips slightly upwards, his legs wrapping themselves around Brian’s lower back without conscious thought.

Two, three slow strokes and then Brian’s cock hit his prostate. Yes, right there! He groaned deeply. His lover set up a fast tempo, moving in and out vigorously.

***

This wouldn’t take long, no way. It was too perfect. His aching dick squeezed between their bodies and getting a thorough workout from the friction of their body movements, the insistent rubbing of Brian’s cock over his prostate… he was that close to coming.

Almost there… and his lover too, he knew that from the breathy little grunting noises that he was making. He felt the tingling start at the base of his spine, his body heating up in ecstasy… yeah… a blissful whimper that he never knew he was making…

The shrill ringing of Brian’s phone…

What the fuck?!

***

No, he wouldn’t, would he? Shit! Yes, he would. Brian Kinney could do both, fuck and talk.

“Kinney.”

Brian slowed down but never stopped stroking in and out of his body. One hand held the phone to his ear, the other remained tangled in his hair, softly clenching and unclenching.

“Yeah… uh-huh… uh-hmm… right, thanks.”

Brian ended the call and carelessly threw the phone to the side. Then he stopped moving altogether and looked into Justin’s confused eyes, his expression unreadable.

Lightly shaking his head, he pulled out, snagged off the condom and said, “That was the clinic. All clear.”

***

So that was it. They had come to this point in their lives. Justin’s breath hitched in his throat.

“Brian…”

Their eyes said it all. This wouldn’t be fast and rough. This would be… Brian slowly pressed inside again and Justin’s back arched from the exquisite feeling. Oh my god! This felt incredible. Eyes slowly drifting shut, their mouths met in a frantic kiss, hungrily feeding each other tiny whimpers and moans.

They took their time making love slowly, trying to savor every moment, to delay the inevitable.

Then they came in a rush of emotions, too deep for words.