I press words all over Brian's body, mixing them with hot, open mouthed kisses, branding them across his skin, again and again and again, until I can trail my fingertips down his stomach and feel for myself the very trembling-firm-smooth ness I'm murmuring of.

"I like kissing this and that of you," I breathe, my words burning into his skin.

My hand slides lower and my lips move to brush his ear, warm breath making him shiver. "I like slowly stroking..."

He bucks into my hand, moaning.

I smile then. And he swore poetry made his dick soft...

Author: avonnova
Condom: 2 to Justin, 1 to Brian

Timeline: Season 1
Title: Optimism
 
I love Brian's cock, the taste and texture of it against my tongue, love moments like this, when I'm sucking him off slowly, and he's moaning like he might just love it, might never get enough of it, of me.

He presses further inside, his cock bumping the back of my throat and I try to take him even deeper, choking a little. I relish every second, every soft sound that escapes his lips, every clutching, desperate grasp of his hand in my hair.

When he comes, hips jerking in my grip, he's mine. He just doesn't know it yet.

Timeline: That angsty time I don't like to think about near the end of Season 2

Timeline: After Season 4, but before Justin leaves.

Title: Halloween at Babylon
Author: avonnova
Notes: Season 1.
Condoms: Justin & Emmett

“It's midnight. Turn that shit off.”

“Brian, it's Halloween, it's like, traditional to watch scary movies on Halloween.”

Brian glances towards the screen, eyebrows raised. “Yes, because windy weather and dead leaves have always terrified me. I can barely leave the loft in fall.”

“Fuck off.” You roll your eyes, shoving against his shoulder. “It's spooky.”

“Oh, is that what it is?” He moves his hand along your thigh. “Will it make me scream?”

You shoot him a dry look. “I'd have to say no.”

“Pity.” He bites his lip, then grins wickedly. “Can you think of something that will?”