|testdog65 (testdog65) wrote in qaf_challenges,|
@ 2006-12-31 18:43:00
Original poster: _alicesprings
Title: Christmas Fantasies
Written By: randysgirl_645
Timeline: Post 513
Summary: Brian fulfills Justin Christmas fantasy
Author's Notes: Enjoy :D I want to thank my beta shadownyc for her help.
Brian woke up to kisses on his chest and hands traversing his body. He arched into the sensations Justin created with his mouth and hands. Justin took Brian into his mouth, he licked and sucked.The sounds Brian made were arousing him more; he wanted Brian to fuck into the mattress.
Brian grabbed the blond hair and began fucking Justin’s mouth gently at first and then harder when he was getting close to coming. Justin sucked harder when he knew Brian was going to come and when Brian finally came in his throat, he kissed his way up to Brian’s mouth to share with him some of his come.
“Mmmm… what a great way to start out a Saturday morning,” Brian said when his breathing was normal again.
Justin just grinned that smug grin he got when Brian praised him for his blow job skills. He straddled Brian’s lap and started licking Brian’s ear, a technique he had learned from Brian himself.
“You know I was thinking,” He started in a low seductive voice.
“Always a bad sign.” Brian teased.
Justin ignored him and continued in that same low seductive voice, “As I was saying, I was thinking that since Christmas is just 3 weeks from today, I want to fulfill a fantasy I’ve been having lately.”
“And what fantasy is that Sunshine?” Brian asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Mmm… to have a Christmas party--”
“No fucking way,” Brian might have changed but he still thought that Christmas was just another commercialized holiday and he wasn’t about to join in on the parade of fags celebrating a holiday for a God he didn’t even fucking believe in.
“Let me finish,” Justin interrupted his thoughts.
Brian sighed and nodded.
“To have a Christmas party and after that we go upstairs and you dress up as Santa and spank me like the naughty boy that I am,” Justin finished and added the finishing touch by licking Brian’s ear one last time.
Brian couldn’t contain the shudder he felt when Justin licked his ear and add the vision of Justin on his lap and his hand coming down on that plump ass and knew he was fucking doomed and the little fucker knew it too by the look on Justin’s face.
“Fine,” Brian sighed, “But we do the party my way, if we’re going to have a party we’re going to do it the right way.” Brian said in his tone of finality.
“Okay, now fuck me,” Justin demanded, grinding his groin against Brian’s.
With that, Brian flipped them over so that now he was on top of Justin, hovered over him and bent down to kiss slowly but roughly every inch of Justin’s face. He kissed, bit, licked Justin’s neck and Justin allowed more access to the area by craning his neck. His hands traveled down to Justin’s ass kneading the ass cheeks and got even harder if that was possible just imagining the things that would happen to that ass come Christmas day.
“I’m hard too, Brian, just thinking how hot and red my ass will be when you spank me on Christmas,” Justin taunted and rubbed his dick against Brian’s.
He needed to be in Justin’s ass NOW! He grabbed a condom and the lube from the night table. He prepared himself first and then prepared Justin’s ass for his dick.
He entered Justin in one smooth thrust and waited for Justin to adjust to his dick before pulling out half way and slammed back in. He set a fast pace and when he could feel their orgasms about to take over he slowed down, making the pleasure last longer. Hands roamed each other’s chests. Their bodies were covered in sweat, Justin’s moans filled the air around them as Brian hit Justin‘s prostate. Brian jerked Justin off when he was close to coming. He closed his eyes and let his orgasm take over just minutes after Justin had come in his hand. Justin’s ass closed around his dick and he gave in, coming into the condom.
He collapsed on top of Justin, their sweaty bodies sticking to each other. After a few seconds Brian pulled out of Justin and tossed the condom to the trash can beside the bed.
“You know what this means? We need a tree,” Justin moved his sweat drenched hair from his face.
Brian huffed out a laugh, “I just gave you the fucking of your life and that’s what you say? Maybe I need to improve my skills more.”
“Mmm……. no, you’re skills are more than fine, in fact they're fucking great.” Justin said as he rested his head on Brian’s broad chest and listened to the heartbeat of Brian’s heart.
“That’s more like it.” Brian smirked.
“Come on lets take a shower,” Justin got up and Brian followed him.
They did nothing more than wash each other in the shower. Once out, they dressed. Brian in a wife beater, faded jeans and barefoot and Justin in a T-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. They made their way down the stairs to the kitchen where Justin turned on the coffee machine and they waited for the coffee to be done.
They had been living at the manor for nearly a year now. Brian hadn’t sold it after Justin had left for New York; instead he kept it so that when Justin returned they could live together. They had been in the house for two years, now. They initially had to wait to move in because they wanted to make some changes on the house and decorate it to their taste and that took a fucking long time. After they had agreed on all the renovations, they moved in but still kept the loft for old times’ sake.
“We should call Emmett so he can help us with the party,” Justin suggested while getting the cups for the coffee and a cinnamon roll to go with his coffee.
“You call him while I go online and check out the gifts we can give to everyone,” Brian said grabbing the cup of hot coffee from Justin.
Brian made his way to their home office which had been one of the changes they had made to the house. Justin finished his coffee and cinnamon roll and followed Brian.
Brian sat down and booted up his laptop. He logged on to the internet.
“I’m gonna call Emmett,” Justin left the office.
“Tell him we want him to cater,” Brian called out.
“Okay, but you know that won’t stop Debbie from bringing her lasagna,” Justin said dialing Emmett’s cell.
“Hey Emmett,” Justin greeted him.
“Hey honey! How are you?” Emmett greeted him enthusiastically.
“Fine, listen we want to have a Christmas party at the house and wanted to know if you’re available to cater and plan it.” Justin explained.
“A party? How did you ever convince Mr. I don’t Believe in Holidays? Never mind I can just imagine!” Emmett said shamelessly.
“Anyway, of course, honey I can do it! Just let me look at my schedule.” Emmett continued.
“I can make it out to the manor Tuesday afternoon of next week is that fine with you?” Emmett asked Justin.
“Yeah that’s fine Emmett.” Justin smiled.
After ending the call, Justin made his way to Brian’s office.
“Find anything?” Justin sat down on an empty chair that was near the door.
“Yeah a few things. What did Emmett say?” Brian said without looking at Justin.
“He said he could make it here this Tuesday afternoon.” Justin looked at the computer screen but there was nothing since Brian had closed the screen when Justin had come in.
“Don’t you know curiosity killed the cat sunshine?” Brian teased. He had been looking for Justin’s gift when Justin had come in.
“It’s never stopped me before,” Justin moved to sit on Brian’s lap rubbing his ass against Brian’s groin.
“So what have you got?” Justin asked once more. Brian reached for the notepad where he had written what they might give the others.
“See for yourself,” Brian handed him the notepad.
Justin approved of the list of gifts that Brian had selected.
“I’m going to order them now and hopefully they’ll be delivered sometime next week,” Brian said and he proceeded to order them.
“You have everything planned out don’t you?” Justin asked and turned to kiss Brian.
“Damn right I do,” Brian said breaking the kiss.
“So all we need is the Christmas tree?” Justin asked.
“Yeah and my Santa costume but that we can get at the porn shop the week before Christmas.” Brian said seductively.
“Mmm… can’t wait,” Justin traced Brian’s lips. They kissed each other slowly at first but then the kiss became more intense and harder. Justin made his way down Brian’s body and reached for Brian’s cock taking it into his mouth. Justin sucked, licked, twirled his tongue and deep throated Brian until he could feel Brian’s come in his throat.
Once Brian composed himself, he sat Justin on the chair and reciprocated the blow job that Justin had given him.
Around noon they went to the diner to eat and spread the word about the Christmas Party to the others. Debbie, of course made a big fuss about it but eventually she let it go. Justin called his mom after they had come back from the diner. She said she would love to come. Brian called Lindsay and Mel to tell them about the party and as expected they both gave him grief, Mel more than Lindsay which wasn’t surprising since they barely tolerated each other at best. Brian told them that he would get them plane tickets; Mel initially objected but in the end agreed.
In the evening, Justin made his way to the studio where he was working on Brian’s gift. It was a painting of a night long ago that he had recently remembered. He was almost finished with the painting and just needed some details. He had been working on it for a couple of weeks now and wanted to have it done for Christmas.
Brian was in his office, ordering Justin’s gift he had seen earlier but instead of it getting delivered to the manor, he made sure it was delivered to Kinnetik. It was a new set of top-of-the-line brushes that Justin had been eyeing and hadn’t yet bought due to their extreme expense. He knew Justin would love it and just knowing that made him smile.
Later that night they went out to Babylon which Brian didn’t own anymore. They danced and drank until it was midnight. They made their way out of the club and drove home.
That Tuesday ……
When Brian returned from Kinnetik it was to find Justin and Emmett on the couch talking about the latest gossip in Hollywood. On the living room table there were a couple of half empty beers and some chips.
“Hi honey, I’m home.” Brian said in his high falsetto voice.
Emmett giggled. Justin rolled his eyes and Brian pulled him up to kiss him properly on the mouth when their kiss grew more intense, Emmett cleared his throat.
“Oh hey Emmett,” Brian finally acknowledged him.
“Hi Brian,” Emmett said.
“Well you girls keep talking, I’ll be upstairs changing,” Brian retreated to their room and changed into jeans and a black form fitting T-shirt.
Brian came back down and threw out the beers and grabbed new ones before sitting down next to Justin. One hand traveled up and down Justin’s warm back, while the other one held the beer and took a big gulp from it.
He put the beer down, “So how are the plans coming along? I don’t have to tell you Honeycutt nothing too flamboyant,” Brian reached for the beer again and drank from it.
“Don’t call me Honeycutt and the plans are just great, right Justin?” Emmett asked perkily.
Justin, who was squirming because Brian’s hand had moved down to his ass, said “Um… yeah sure.”
“Weelll, I guess that’s my cue to go,” Emmett drawled and stood up.
With Emmett gone, Justin straddled Brian’s lap. Brian pressed him even more against his groin.
“Mmm… you make me horny Brian,” Justin said in between kissing Brian’s face.
“Well I guess we better fix that,” Brian moved his hand to stroke Justin’s chest and pinched his nipples.
“Fuck me, Brian.” Justin breathed out.
Brian moved to grab a condom and lube that were kept discretely under one of the lamp tables beside the couch. They hastily undressed each other. Brian proceeded to fuck Justin on the couch. It was fast and hard, just what Brian needed to release the stress from work. After they had come, Brian pulled out and tossed the condom and they put back on their clothes back on.
During dinner which consisted of Chinese take out, Justin told Brian about what Emmett had planned for the party.
“So he’s going to be here during the day on Christmas Eve?” Brian asked.
“Yep,” Justin confirmed.
On Thursday of that week the presents were delivered to the house and Justin’s to Kinnetik. They were already gift wrapped since Brian said there was no way in hell he was going to be doing something domestic like gift wrapping presents. All they had to do was find a tree. That Saturday they went to a tree lot since Justin had insisted that they get a real Christmas tree so Brian agreed.
They looked at the trees but couldn’t really agree on anything until finally a tree caught both of their eyes. It was somewhat tall and would look great with the decorations they had bought earlier that Saturday and that day they had also gone to the porn shop to buy the Santa costume they would use for Justin‘s Christmas fantasy. On Sunday they went about putting the decorations up.
Brian had to admit that it wasn’t too boring putting up Christmas decorations on a Christmas tree.
“Not bad,” Brian said when they had finished putting up all decorations.
“Yeah it looks amazing,” Justin smiled.
Lindsay, Mel, Gus, and Jenny Rebecca arrived that Wednesday and were staying until after New Year's Day. They would be staying a few days with Brian and Justin and then the other days with Michael and Ben so that Michael could spend time with his daughter.
“Daddy!” Gus exclaimed once they were in the manor after Brian and Justin had picked them up from the airport.
“Yes, sonny boy?” Brian asked kneeling down.
“Can I open my presents?” Gus asked excitedly.
“Not yet, you have to wait till Saturday to open them up.” Brian told him.
“But why?” Gus asked pouting.
“Gus I think it’s time for your snack,” Lindsay saved Brian.
“Daddy?” Gus asked seriously.
“Yes?” Brian asked.
“We’ll continue this later,” Gus said and allowed Lindsay to take him into the kitchen.
Justin and Mel smothered their laughs. Brian rolled his eyes and sat back down. Jenny Rebecca was playing with her toys on the floor oblivious to it all.
They had already taken all of their luggage upstairs to their guest room and to Gus’s room and now they were sitting in the living room talking about what was happening in the Pitts and what was going on in Canada. They had also put the presents they had brought around the tree.
Brian had snuck in Justin’s present into the house that Thursday while Justin was in the studio finishing his latest painting since he had a show after New Year's. Lindsay and Mel and the kids were out in the yard watching the snow fall. It was to be a white Christmas this year.
Justin was finally done with the painting and couldn’t wait to show it to Brian. He had already bought the frame for it and it looked fucking awesome, he thought.
Emmett arrived Friday morning way too perky for everyone’s taste.
“Emmett don’t you know it’s fucking illegal to be so damn cheery at 9 in the morning?” Brian asked grumpily drinking his second cup of coffee.
“You’re just grumpy because you couldn’t fuck Sunshine here, a second time,” Emmett replied pointing to Justin who furiously blushed because it was true. They had started to fuck when Emmett rang the door bell.
“Now come on, we have to get everything up and running for tonight.” Emmett said.
Mel and Lindsay helped out by putting the food Emmett’s assistants had brought in, into the refrigerator.
“Figures since we’re women we get stuck doing the kitchen stuff,” Mel muttered.
“Mel,” Lindsay chastised.
Brian, Justin, Emmett, and Emmett’s other helpers were setting up decorations around the living room. Brian had to admit that Emmett had taste when it came to decorating other people's houses, too bad he couldn’t have the same taste for his own house, it was way too pink for Brian’s taste. Emmett was living now with Drew, and Brian had no idea how the ex-football player had allowed Emmett to decorate their house that color.
“Not fucking bad, Emmett.” Brian said once everything was ready.
“Well that’s why you pay me the big bucks,” Emmett replied.
“Well, I gotta get going so I can be dazzling tonight,” Emmett replied getting his coat and gloves from the hanger by the door.
That evening while Lindsay and Mel were dressing themselves and the kids for the party which would start around 8, Justin took Brian to his studio, which shocked Brian because usually that was just Justin’s space and knew he liked having that space to himself.
Justin removed the cloth that was covering the painting and showed it to Brian. Brian was shocked to say the least.
His voice was barely a whisper when he finally spoke, “When did you--”
“Just a few weeks ago.” Justin answered his unfinished question.
“Why didn’t you say anything?” Brian said still whispering.
“I wanted it to be a surprise.” Justin said quietly.
"And the painting?" Brian asked.
"I started working on it the same day I remembered so that I could give it to you as your Christmas present." Justin said.
Brian looked at the painting which was them in the center of a ballroom, their smiles lighting the room and their love shining through, Justin being dipped by Brian. The one memory smashed by a bat had somehow been revived in Justin’s head. Brian had so many emotions running through him but the one winning out was his love for Justin.
“You have no idea how scared I was that I might have lost you.” Brian said his throat suddenly hoarse. He pulled Justin into a hug and kissed his head.
"I have some idea," Justin said referring to Brian's cancer, "Do you regret showing up?" Justin asked.
"I guess you do, not anymore, I did at first." Brian admitted.
"It was the best night of my life." Justin said.
"Mine too." Brian said quietly.
“So do you like the painting?” Justin asked.
“It’s amazing. You're fucking amazing” Brian said. He looked at Justin and wondered what he had done to deserve him.
“I love you, Brian.” Justin said.
“I love you, too Justin.” Brian said.
He kissed Justin slowly, tenderly showing him just how much he fucking loved him. They pulled apart catching their breath.
They locked the studio door and undressed themselves, grabbed all the necessary supplies and made love on the studio floor. Slowly Brian brought Justin to his climax, caressing his chest, his hair, his back, everywhere there was skin, letting Justin know just how much he fucking loved him. Sometimes his love for Justin still fucking terrified him like that night he went to Justin’s prom, Brian was fucking terrified of not knowing what might happen and he had been right… but he wasn’t going to think about that right now, when he had this beautiful man under him moaning his name. They came screaming each others names.
By the time they had showered and changed themselves into their party clothes, their friends had started to show up.
“So where do you want to hang the painting?” Justin asked as they made their way down the stairs.
“Let’s hang it in the bedroom.” Brian said.
Justin’s mom was just entering the house when they reached the hallway that led to the living room.
“Justin, honey.” Jennifer greeted her son.
“Hey mom.” He greeted back. Behind Jennifer were Molly and Tucker. Justin greeted them both as Jennifer greeted Brian and he greeted her back.
Brian grabbed their coats and hung them up on the coat hangers. They made their way to the living room.
“It’s about time you two decided to come down!” Debbie said pulling them into a bone crushing hug.
“This place looks fucking amazing.” Debbie said breaking the hug.
“Daddy! Debbie said a bad word!” Gus said out loud.
“You’re right kiddo, I did. Sorry.” Debbie said before hugging Gus.
Michael, Ben and Hunter arrived.
“Hey Mikey, Professor” Brian greeted them.
“Hey Brian, Hey Justin,” Michael said as he sat down on one of the couches.
“Hey Michael, Ben” Justin greeted back.
“So where is the booze?” Hunter said.
“Nice to see you too, Hunter.” Brian greeted him.
“I’ll grab some beers.” Justin offered.
When Justin came back with the beers, Michael was telling Brian how much he loved the decorations.
“I know I did a fabulous job.” Emmett interrupted, behind him was Drew Boyd, and following them were Ted and Blake.
Everyone chatted with each other. Mel and Lindsay with Debbie and Jennifer. Emmett and Drew with Ted and Blake. Brian and Justin with Michael and Ben and Tucker. Molly played with Gus and Jenny Rebecca.
Soon it was time for dinner. As predicted Debbie had brought lasagna so that was served along with the food Emmett had brought in earlier in the day. Gus and Molly ate lasagna and drank soda, while Jenny Rebecca sat in her high chair next to Mel eating some of her mom’s food and drank juice. The adults drank chilled wine.
“Okay, Gus you can open your presents,” Brian said when it was time for the presents to be opened and gave Gus his presents one by one.
Gus immediately unwrapped his dad’s present which was a Nintendo DS.
“Oh Cool! Look mom, mommy what daddy gave me!” Gus said excitedly.
“Brian couldn’t you get him something more educational?” Lindsay chastised Brian.
“He’ll have time for that later besides I don’t want him to be a nerd.” Brian replied.
The adults opened their presents after the children had. Everyone was happy with the presents Brian and Justin had given them.
“You two didn’t give each other anything?” Debbie enquired looking between Brian and Justin.
“Oh I’m going to give him something alright,” Brian said tongue-in-cheek.
“Christ can’t you think of anything besides that?” Michael piped in.
“Try as I might, I can’t,” Brian smiled at Justin who was blushing profusely.
Jennifer who was also blushing because she didn’t need to know about her son’s sex life cleared her throat. That conversation stopped and new one began.
What they didn’t know was that Brian was going to give Justin his present later after they all left. He wanted do it in private.
It was well past midnight when everyone started to leave. The only ones that remained were Jennifer and her crew and Mel and Lindsay and the kids. Lindsay, Mel, and the kids decided to go with Michael and Ben. Brian and Justin went upstairs with them and helped them with the luggage.
“Later, Sonny boy,” Brian pulled Gus into a hug.
“Why can’t I stay with daddy?” Gus asked his mommies.
“Because we’re going to stay with Uncle Michael and Ben.” Mel explained.
“But I want to stay here.” Gus still protested. Mel sent Brian a help-me-you-asshole glare.
Brian rolled his eyes at her but nonetheless squatted down to Gus’s level.
“Gus you can see me and Justin tomorrow but you have to go with your mommies. You know I love you right?” Brian told him.
“Okay. I love you too, daddy,” and pulled Brian into a hug.
Mel and Lindsay and the kids had left. Jennifer and her crew also started to leave.
“Justin, honey,” She pulled her son into a hug.
“I’ll talk to you later mom,” Justin said returning her hug.
“Brian, the party was great,” She shook his hand.
“Of course it was. I always do the best.” Brian smirked.
“It was nice seeing you.” Tucker said and shook Brian and Justin’s hands.
“Bye Justin.” Molly said.
“Bye Mollusk.” Justin replied.
After they had left, Brian pulled Justin into a heated kiss. Brian’s hands roamed Justin’s ass. Justin tugged Brian so that they could go upstairs but Brian shook his head and pulled Justin into the living room. He pulled Justin’s gift from behind the tree and gave it to Justin.
“I wanted to give it to you after they left.” Brian bit his lips while Justin opened his present.
“Shit, Brian you didn’t have to.” Justin said in awe.
“But I wanted to.” Brian said quietly.
Justin pulled him into kiss, letting Brian know just how much he loved the gift and how much he loved him. He put the gift in his studio.
“Mmm… now I believe there was something about a fantasy.” Brian caressed Justin’s ass once more.
“Oh yes I’ve been a naughty boy.” Justin played along.
“I guess you need to be spanked don’t you?” Brian said and they raced upstairs. Emmett’s clean up crew would come by tomorrow morning to clean everything up.
“God yes! I need to be spanked hard!” Justin was already hard thinking about the spanking he was about to receive.
Brian undressed and put on the sexy Santa costume. It was see-through and made of silk and Brian looked fucking hot in it.
“Strip Justin.” Brian ordered.
Brian sat on the center of the bed. Justin stripped as he was told and stood near the bed.
“Now Justin do you want to be spanked by my hand or by a paddle?” Brian asked him and smirked when Justin’s eyes widened and he saw the twitch in Justin’s dick when he mentioned the word paddle.
“Well?” Brian asked with mock impatience.
“The paddle.” Justin said quietly his face red.
“I can’t hear you, say it louder.” Brian taunted him.
“The paddle.” Justin repeated louder.
Brian nodded, got up, went to the closet and retrieved the paddle before sitting down on the bed again.
“Lay down on my lap, your arms at your sides.” Brian ordered. Justin did what he was told.
“How many do you want?” Brian asked him.
“10?” Justin asked.
“How about 15?” Brian said.
Justin resisted the urge to rub his bare skin against Brian’s silk costume but god it felt so good against his skin.
Brian started spanking Justin. Brian was beyond turned on seeing Justin’s red ass continue to seek the paddle. The first five smacks were aimed at Justin’s ass.
“Do you know how much seeing your ass so red and hot turns me on?” Brian said rubbing against Justin’s bare skin. Justin’s moans only turned him on more.
“Spread your thighs and open your ass cheeks.” Brian said.
Justin moaned at the thought that his hole was going to be spanked. Surely enough, Brian brought down the paddle hard two times on his hole.
The remaining blows were equally distributed against Justin’s inner thighs.
“Are you ready for me to fuck the shit out of you Justin?” Brian asked while his hands caressed Justin’s heated ass. Brian undressed and stored the costume in the closet before he returned to the bed.
“God yes.” Justin wiped the tears that had fallen. He was sitting up now.
Brian grabbed the lube and a condom from the night stand. He quickly rolled on the condom and lubed it. He positioned himself on top of Justin and put Justin’s legs over his shoulders. He finger fucked Justin until he was writhing with need and entered him in one thrust. He didn’t wait for Justin to adjust before he pulled out and slammed back in.
“Do you know how fucking tight you are? Do you how much that fucking turns me on?” Brian hit Justin’s prostate over and over. He leaned down and kissed Justin ferociously on the mouth. He continued pounding into him. Every time Brian felt his orgasm about to take over he slowed down, trying to prolong the pleasure of fucking Justin’s tight, heated ass.
“Oh God, Brian so fucking close…” Justin moaned as he felt his orgasm about to take over. Justin began to jerk off matching Brian’s fast pace rhythm. Brian continued hitting Justin’s prostate over and over until Justin was coming. Brian’s orgasm followed after Justin’s ass squeezed his dick and he came deep into the condom. He slowly pulled out and tossed the condom before collapsing on top of Justin.
Once his breathing returned to a normal pace, he laid down next to Justin and cover them both with the duvet. Justin rested his head against Brian’s chest listening to his heartbeat.
“Merry Christmas, Brian.” Justin said before drifting to sleep.
“Merry Christmas, Sunshine.” Brian said before he went to sleep himself, he thought this was the best fucking Christmas of his life. He had the man he loved, he was surrounded by people he loved and who loved him for who he was; maybe he had his own Christmas fantasy.