Gift # 20 To:pam81 FROM:daisybelle TITLE: Master of Seduction GIFT REQUEST: College fic with some angst. Brian/Justin. The boys are roommates and fall in love. Happy ending.
Master of Seduction
“The assignment will be to produce an advertising campaign for an everyday object. You’ll be working in teams of two. Your partner and your everyday object will be assigned to you.”
It was probably only his imagination, but Brian could swear that Professor Denkins had an evil smile on his lips as he announced the assignment that would make half of their grade at the end of the semester. He looked around the class to see with whom he’d like to work together, but he didn’t care for most of them. What he had seen of their ideas so far was usually so plain vanilla and boring that he could retch.
His gaze was met by blue eyes laughing at him and he groaned inwardly. Their owner, Justin Taylor, was definitely not boring – Brian would even say that he was by far the best choice in the room, except for the fact that he was hot and his roommate. Which would normally be a very convenient situation if Justin wasn’t someone who looked for a relationship while Brian was only interested in a quick fuck – maximum pleasure with minimum effort. It was hard enough to ignore the inviting looks and not very subtle presentation of naked flesh when they were alone in the room, having to work closely with Justin would certainly not be good for his sanity.
Brian was interrupted in his contemplation of his roommate by his Professor: “Mr. Kinney? You’ll be working with Mr. Taylor and your everyday object is this lipstick. It’s called ‘Master of Seduction’.”
Brian didn’t need to look across the room to see the satisfied smirk in his roommate’s eyes. He was so fucked.
Brian used the remaining classes of the day as well as his soccer practice to come up with several ideas how to minimize the contact between him and Justin during this assignment. The only problem was now to sell this idea to his roommate. He got the chance when he returned to his room after practice and found Justin working on some sketches. As usual he was greeted by a smile, which he ignored – also as usual.
“I’d like to talk about our assignment if you’ve got a minute.”
“Sure.” Justin turned his complete attention to him and suddenly Brian wished he wouldn’t.
“I have given it some thought and I think since your major is in arts and I’m the one actually wanting to work in advertising, we should separate the assignment. I think upon a campaign and you will do the artwork for it. What do you think?”
Justin’s ‘No’ wasn’t totally unexpected, Brian hadn’t believed it would work, but thought to give it a shot. What he didn’t expect was the laughter lurking in Justin’s eyes as he continued to look at him.
“Well, maybe we should start with two campaigns – each of us thinking upon one and in the end we either choose the better one or mash up our ideas. What do you think about that?”
To his relief Justin agreed.
“We have to hand in the assignment in one month. I’d say we met again in two weeks and then we’ll discuss our ideas?”
“Sounds good to me.”
“Okay.” This would give Brian two weeks to come up with an amazing idea and somehow strengthen his resolve not to fuck his roommate.
Two weeks later Brian was honest enough to admit that his ideas were mediocre at best and he still lusted after his roommate. Even fucking almost every hot guy he’d met in the past weeks hadn’t helped. Instead he just breathed in Justin’s smell and simply wanted to take him on the desk. Instead he looked at both their campaigns. Unfortunately it seemed as if Justin also hadn’t been hit by a great inspiration. Where Brian had chosen the sex angle, Justin’s campaign focused on the lipstick’s features such as moisturizing or sun protection. Both ideas were definitely lacking.
It was Justin who spoke first.
“I don’t think this should be about sex.”
“What else? The lipstick is called ‘Master of Seduction’ not ‘Standard Lipstick’.”
“I know, but I still think a seduction shouldn’t be exclusively about sex. More about exploring each other on every level, creating emotional intimacy.”
“What the hell do you know about seduction?”
‘Famous last words’ were Brian’s last thought when Justin crushed his lips against his own.
‘This is a very bad idea’ he thought as he pulled Justin’s shirt over the blond’s head.
‘I shouldn’t’ as he swallowed Justin’s dick, tasting eagerly the precum on its tip.
‘This is mistake’ as Justin ass clenched around his dick.
And finally he thought nothing as he felt Justin coming beneath him and he followed him suit.
Later when he stopped panting, and the feeling of Justin’s body so close to him felt too good for him to be comfortable, he couldn’t stop the snarl.
“So, I get the ‘exploring each other’-part, but what about ‘creating emotional intimacy’?”
Justin got up and looked him straight in the eyes, “Don’t be an idiot. This was about sex.” Then as if nothing had happened he simply collected his clothes and returned to the desk with their campaigns.
“I have an idea.”
Definitely caught on the wrong foot, it took Brian a moment to collect himself and to follow Justin. As he pulled up his pants, he contemplated whether to say something. The situation was out of his control and he wanted to get back on his feet, so he decided to go for it.
“This was a one-off.”
When Justin looked at him, he added “I only fuck you once and that’s it.”
Justin still looked at him and answered calmly “I know that. As I said, it was just sex.” He then turned back to the desk. “I think we shouldn’t take the name of the lipstick so literally. Maybe making fun of it.” Swallowing the strange mix of relief and disappointment Brian watched as Justin began to sketch.
The following work on the campaign was as terrible as Brian expected. Not the actual campaign – sometimes it seemed as if they could read each other’s thoughts, finishing ideas for the other – but working so close together. Because the one time hadn’t ended Brian’s horniness. Quite the contrary, now that he know how sex with Justin felt, he wanted it again. Several times he caught himself following Justin’s tongue wetting his lips when he was concentrating or wanting to play with the blond strands of Justin’s hair. Sometimes he got the feeling, that Justin had the same problem, thought he caught him staring, but most of the times it seemed as if Justin was totally oblivious to Brian’s problem.
The final straw was the day when they had handed in the assignment. They had come up with the idea of a comic presenting the lipstick as a superhero (‘the Master of Seduction’) complete with cape who would help women who had lost their own lipstick or couldn’t find it in their handbag. Professor Denkins had seemed impressed and impulsively Brian had decided to celebrate their work. But when he arrived at their room, Justin was on its way out, dressed for a night in the bars.
“Where are you going?”
Justin simply raised an eyebrow before he answered, “Out.”
“Alone?” Not only Brian was surprised by his own question, he could see that Justin hadn’t expected this question as well.
“No. Does it matter to you?” Justin’s question was clearly a challenge.
Brian hesitated only one moment, before he threw his long cultivated caution over board.
“Yes.”
He watched the blue eyes in front of him suddenly shine brighter and took a step closer to Justin, their bodies almost touching. Brian lost himself in the blue as he closed the distance between and upon taking the first taste of Justin’s mouth, he just thought ‘finally.'
Later, much later, when they were laying in Brian’s bed, their legs entangled and Justin’s head on his shoulder, Brian heard the blond chuckle. At Brian’s inquiring sound, Justin looked up and laughed, “I just thought that you are clearly a ‘Master of Seduction,’” before pulling him into another kiss.