
Justin was clutching the bed sheets, it did hurt, but it felt so good, he just wasn’t ready for when Brian had stuck his fingers in. Feeling the fingers being pulled out of his ass now, he gasped. Closing his eyes, he felt himself being pushed onto his back. Looking up at Brian now, he hoped he didn’t see the tears in his eyes. When his legs were being lifted up, he stared at Brian. He was really doing this. “Wait. We need to practice safe sex.” Justin said quietly. Wondering if Brian did that. But then he saw him grabbing condoms, and he listened when he said to always practice safe sex. Nodding his head, he looked at the condom that Brian gave him. “O-Okay.” He stuttered, as he took the condom and put it on Brian’s cock. He laid back and got comfortable. “Please go slow with me.”
As the boy put the condom on for him, Brian gasped slightly at the tight feeling it gave him, reaching out for the lube as he smeared it across Justin’s puckered hole as well as the tip of his dick. Brian looked down at the boy who had asked him to go slow. Fuck, was he innocent. Slowly, he pushed himself into the boy. Inch by inch, he groaned slightly to himself at the tight feeling around his cock. This blonde boy was definitely virgin. “It hurts,” Brian assured the boy, leaning forward to quickly kiss the latter. “But that’s part of it.” Brian kept his eyes on the boy, noticing that the latter was still tensed. “Relax,” he soothed the boy, slowly pulling himself out. “I want you to always remember this so that whoever you’re with,” he pushed himself in again as slowly and as delicately as possible. “I’ll always be with you.” Brian took comfort in that. Of course this boy was going to remember him fifty years down the road, because let’s face it. Brian Kinney has popped his cherry. Who could ever forget their firsts?
Hearing Brian snort, he looked up at him now. Great, he had figured it out, he was sure of it. Justin looked up at Brian, blinking his eyes at him, wondering if he liked what he saw “Oh, why?” He questioned. But, there wasn’t much he would get out of Brian as he was turned around and faced on his stomach. He whimpered lightly as his ass was being lifted into the air. Feeling his hair being pushed away from his ear, he heard him whisper the words. “Oh, w-what are you doing first?” He squealed. Afraid that he was going to get hurt. Feeling a tongue run down the middle of his back and between his ass cheeks, a loud moan left his mouth. Feeling fingers slip inside of him, a loud scream left his lips. He had never felt this before, it hurt though. Shutting his eyes tightly, he whimpered as he felt his eyes tear up. He moaned and bit down on his bottom lip as Brian finger fucked him. He pressed his ass up even more and whimpered.
Oh the boy loved it. It was obvious by the way he moaned and lifted his ass up even more for him. Brian pulled his finger out and turned the boy again so he was laying on the bed. He lifted the boy’s legs and rested them on his shoulders as he took out a packet of condom and showed it to the boy. “You do know that everytime you sleep with someone, always practice safe sex,” Brian said as he tore the packet with his teeth and handed the rubber sheath to the blonde. “Put it on me,” he instructed.
“I am?” He asked, looking up at Brian, but closed his eyes as there lips touched again, he could feel hot Brian was and it made him moan. Pulling his head back, he heard the question and thought for a moment. “Rimming? Of course. Do it all the time.” He lied, again. Justin groaned, as Brian grounded his erection against his own. “Yes o-of course.” He told him. Justin’s arms tightened around Brian’s neck and pulled his mouth down as he kissed him roughly, he loved kissing Brian. He tasted so good, and he found himself enjoying it a lot more then he should of.
Brian couldn’t help but to snort a little. The kid has never done any rimming in his life. Brian was an expert in these kind of things, so he could tell. He smirked as he pulled back and looked into the pretty green eyes. “Turn around and have stick your ass up in the air,” he instructed the boy. Sighing softly when he saw the confused look in the boy’s face, he helped turned the boy so he was laying on his stomach and lifted his hair up a little. “I don’t normally do this so consider yourself lucky,” he sucked his index and middle finger, moving his head forward slightly and started to rim the boy. As he did this, he stuck his two said fingers slightly into the boy’s puckered hole and slowly pushed his fingers in. There was slurping noises as he licked and tried to pleasure the boy the best he could… The only way he could. He moved his head back and started to finger fuck the boy slowly, pushing his fingers in and out, scissoring at the same time.
“But I-” He as cut off as there mouths connected again, he was being pushed backwards now, and he began to walk backwards, allowing Brian to take control of the situation, since he did know what he was doing. Feeling his pants being pushed down, he softly gasped. “Yes I have….plenty of times.” He said, as though Brian broke his confidence. Swallowing hard, he felt his cock harden, this was bad. Real bad, right? But it felt good, so maybe he was just over analyzing the situation. Justin fell backwards onto the bed, and gazed up at Brian, he was really handsome. Groaning into the kiss, he almost squealed when Brian’s hand rested on his cock, he pressed his hips upwards against Brian’s hand, loving the connection. Then his hand was in his underwear, and the males large, warm hand, was now stroking his cock. He tried to hold back the noises. “Yes.” He whispered. Groaning from the sucking motion on his ear lobe.
“Good,” Brian smirked and kissed the boy again. “You’re supposed to be feeling that way.” he said and then tilted his head slightly at the blonde beneath him. “Do you like rimming?” he asked, not sure if the boy knew what that meant. The older man grinded his erection on the other boy’s, grunting slightly at the friction caused between them. “Do you know what that means?” he asked and grinded his hips down again. He wanted so much to take the boy then and there but he resisted. Pleasure first, fuck later.
“Oh? Would I now? Do you fuck everyone, I take it?” He asked slowly. Wondering if Brian was a big whore in the gay neighborhood. Being proud of something like that was odd for him, e never thought anyone in there right mind would be proud of being a man whore. But then again, if you were old, and had nothing else better to do, then fucking around must be the best thing for him. Seeing that smirk made him swallow hard. Closing his eyes as he felt there lips connect, he softly hummed wen Brian sucked on his bottom lip. Feeling his jeans being undone, he softly gasped. He was really going to do this, he thought to himself. Hearing his words in his ear, his mouth parted slowly, “Oh, really?” He said rather quietly. He blinked twice as he looked at Brian, but pressed himself forward as they kissed again. Justin wrapped his arms that felt like jelly around Brian’s neck, smashing there mouth together roughly.
“Enough talking,” Brian said as he kissed the latter, moving towards the room where his bed was located at. Once they were in his room, he took the boy’s pants in his hand and pushed it down. Brian kept his eyes on the other boy as he went lower as well. “You’ve never done this before have you?” he asked, even though he knew the answer deep down. He noticed that the boy was already hard from the talk, to which he found quite amusing. And he could still claim himself to be straight. He stood back up, kicking Justin’s pants away and pushed the boy onto his bed, watching the boy hungrily before he joined the latter on the bed and kissed the boy again. His hand roamed down to palm the boy and pump it lightly. “Do you find this good?” he asked as he sucked the blonde’s earlobes.
Justin looked around a bit more, as he walked forward a little. He stopped to stare at Brian, and almost fainted right then and there. He had his shirt off, now. It was terrifying seeing such a handsome man before him, with no shirt on, watching those hands begin to undo his jeans, his mouth parted now. “And how would I find out your name?” Justin asked, with a raise of his eyebrow, he blushed when Brian said he would top him. Oh god, he wanted to fuck him. To really do it. “Oh, okay, no problem.” He said rather quickly. As though he always talked about sex with people. Mouth parting as he saw Brian Kinney’s cock, he nearly choked. “I…” He stepped closer now, as he slowly took off his jacket, and allowed it fall to the floor. Lifting off his shirt slowly now. He stepped close to Brian. “Hi.”
“You’d probably hear them speak of me,” Brian said. He didn’t care if the blonde haired kid thought of him to be proud. Let’s face it. If people were to talk about how good of a fuck he is, then that is something to be proud of. He felt himself smirk a little as the other boy took off his jacket. He looked down into those green eyes and see someone so innocent — someone so pure. And he, Brian Fucking Kinney, was about to take that innocence away. He moved his head lower and lightly kissed the boy on the lips, sucking on the lower lip, his hands slowly making their way down to the virgin’s pants and helped the boy undo it. “I’m going to make you feel so good,” he whispered hotly into the blonde’s ears before returning to kiss the latter again.
Knowing that the man who was driving, seemed drunk, he knew he was high, and this wasn’t very safe. Unsure why he even sat in this vehicle. Humming lightly, he smirked at his rules. “Fine, I won’t tell you mine then, Brian.” Justin stated, a small laugh leaving his lips as he shook his head. This was hilarious, he just went back on his rule. Shrugging as he got out of the vehicle, he followed Brian inside, and up the elevator. When they got to the loft, he watched Brian open up the elevator, he followed him out of it and to the door. His jaw nearly hit the floor when he looked at the beautiful loft. “Wow, you have a nice place here.” Justin said nodding. He would have some fun here, he hoped. Feeling a bit nervous now, he walked around the floor, wondering what was going to happen. He was new to everything, not really one to be fucking people, it would probably be weird for him to say what he liked and what he didn’t like.
Brian shrugged out from his jacket and tossed it over at the couch and snickered to himself when he heard the blonde talk about his loft. “So I’ve been told,” he said almost proudly to himself. He took off his black tee inside and started to undo his pants. “And I didn’t thought it would matter anyway because even if I didn’t tell you my name, you would find out anyway,” he pulled down his pants, leaving him in his black briefs. “Now, I’m not someone who bottoms so I’ll be topping you,” he said casually and finally pulled down his underwear, leaving him butt-naked in front of the blonde. “Are you gonna stand there and watch or what?” he raised his arms, his dark eyes somewhat examining the boy.
Wanting to kick himself in the ass as those words came out of his mouth, he knew he couldn’t take them back now. Seeing that smirk, wanted to make him pout, but he ignored it as he followed him. “Yeah, your right..” He replied, following him to his jeep. Of course, this was the most normal vehicle for a gay guy to have around town. “Yes, I am.” Justin said, lying, why would he lie? Because he wanted to see if this was good or not, if this craving for men, was what he truly wanted. Getting into the jeep, he barely had time to put on his seat belt, as the man drove ff. “So what’s your name?” Justin asked him, immediately. Wanting to know something about the man, who wanted to take his virginity away from him. “Uh, no, you don’t need consent from anyone but me.” Justin pointed out with a sigh. Not like his parents would give it anyways.
Brian kept his eyes focused on the road before them. He was high, he was drunk but that didn’t stop him from driving. Also, it was most probably because he was so seasoned by it, he didn’t even think twice about it. He bit the inside of his cheeks when the blonde asked for his name. “Rule number one,” he paused as he turned into the parking lot and parked his Jeep. Thank goodness Babylon was only a few blocks away from his loft. He got out of his jeep and waited for the boy. “Never reveal your name to anyone you plan on having one night stands with.” He started walking into the building, getting into the elevator and taking out the keys to his loft. It always have been one of his rules to not reveal names or anything. But then, hey, he decided why not? Almost all the gay guys in Pittsburgh knows him by name. “Brian. Kinney,” he said, lifting up the bar to the elevator up and headed for his door.
Justin swallowed hard, he hated that smirk, it looked dangerous, and he was afraid of it. But then again, his mind was telling him to go with the man, and allow him to have him for the night. But his conscience was telling him otherwise. “Why is that?” Justin asked, crossing his arms, in attempt to show the old man he was not going to take his bullshit. Feeling his face being cupped by the males strong hands, he knew he was a goner. His limbs felt weak, he dropped his arms to his sides, and then he felt that tongue entering his virgin mouth, it made a soft whimper leave his mouth. He began to breath faster, inhaling when Brian blew the drug into his mouth. He tried to pull back, but he couldn’t move. Exhaling the drug slowly, he watched the smoke leave his mouth, and he just gawked at him. Justin stepped forward, grabbed the mans shirt, pulling him closer, he pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. “I would love to come over.”
Brian wouldn’t say that he was surprised when the other boy gave in immediately. He knew what he did with the boy worked like a charm. So predictable. Usually, Brian doesn’t do kisses but for tonight, he would let this slide. That smirk was on his face again as he nodded his head. “Let’s not waste any time then,” he walked them both to his Jeep before pausing. “You’re at legal age though, right?” he turned to the blonde, not really wanting to be involved with the fucking law or anything. The last time he got involved, it wasn’t a pretty incident. He got into the passenger’s seat of the car and turned on the engine. “Because if you were, do I need consent from someone or something?” he knew it was sarcastic but he couldn’t care less.
Justin had thought it was a cigarette, but he realized it wasn’t. It made his head feel dizzy, great, he just did some kind of drug. His mom would be so disappointed in him. He ignored his first words, trying to be strong about what he was saying. Frowning when the male took the drug stick back, Justin eyed him. He pouted, his bottom lip out, closing his eyes and breathing in when the old fart blew the smoke into his face, he coughed, since he inhaled a big amount of it. Glaring over at him now, he calmed his face down and smirked instead. Swallowing hard now, when the man stepped rather close to him, he thought his heart beat was going to give him away. “I…I..” He couldn’t talk anymore. Great, he found him out, because he lost his words for once. Justin was usually a blabber mouth, always talking, but right now he couldn’t say anything.
The stammering from the boy made him smirk a smirk of satisfaction. He was right. Then again, Brian Kinney is always right. “Then tonight has got to be your lucky night, kid,” he took one final drag from the smoke and flicked the stick away as he lightly cupped Justin’s face, leaned forward and pressed his lips against the blonde’s. While doing so, Brian slipped his tongue in to somehow part the boy’s lips and when the boy did, he blew the drug he had kept in him for a few seconds into the boy’s mouth. Brian pulled away, looking down at the kid. “Take it or leave it,” he gave the boy options.