The Perfidious Lover
Dec. 6th, 2006 12:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
oh_ameliaTitle: Hey Todd, How's It Going?
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hsbfc
Chapter: 11/?
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: language, sex
Summary: Justin moves to Pittsburgh after ending a four year relationship. What happens when he meets Brian and his past and present collide?
Author’s Note: This chapter is dedicated to Rena! Thanks for the inspiration.
PREVIOUS CHAPTERS
CHAPTER 1:: CHAPTER 2:: CHAPTER 3:: CHAPTER 4:: CHAPTER 5:: CHAPTER 6:: CHAPTER 7:: CHAPTER 8:: CHAPTER 9:: CHAPTER 10
Two weeks has passed since Brian and Justin had started working together on the Luminescence account and things were going well. They became more in tune with each other and eventually Justin was able to produce almost exactly what Brian wanted on the first try. On days they were in a good rhythm and didn’t want to quit, they’d either stay late at Kinnetik or go to Brian’s loft. Those nights always resulted in take out and sex.
Friday, just after noon, Justin sauntered into Brian’s office. He saw that he was on the phone so he made himself comfortable on the couch. Finally, after about 10 minutes Brian finally hung up. He groaned and rubbed his hands on his face.
“So what did he-who-will-not-be-named want?” Justin asked.
“More fucking updates,” Brian answered as he moved to sit down next to Justin. “Fuck. Who knew he was going to be so anal?”
“I thought you liked that,” Justin teased, pinching Brian on his side.
“Yeah, well, he’s definitely starting to lose his appeal,” Brian said, not even bothering to comment on the blonde’s lame joke.
“C’mon,” Justin said, grabbing Brian’s hand and pulling them both up off the couch. “Let’s get out of here. Get something to eat.”
~~~~~
When they arrived at the diner they found their friends to be there, too.
“When did you kiss Brian?” Michael exclaimed.
“Oh, years ago,” Emmett answered waving Michael’s outburst off. “Long before I ever even met you.”
“And he was that good that you still remember?” Nathan asked in disbelief.
“Of course I am,” Brian said as he slid in the booth next to Michael.
“Ever so modest.” Justin chuckled as he sat opposite him, next to Nathan.
“Well you would know.” Brian smirked.
“What are you guys talking about?” Justin asked.
“Brian,” Ted answered without much enthusiasm.
“Care to elaborate?” Justin asked.
“Well,” Emmett began. “There were these two guys at the counter talking about being fucked by the ‘Great Brian Kinney’. And they said that they were disappointed—”
“What the fuck?” Brian exclaimed.
“Let me finish. Sheesh.” Emmett shook his head. “They were disappointed that you didn’t kiss them. They were saying that they heard being kissed by you is almost as good as being fucked by you.”
“Yeah,” Brian said smugly. “That is true.”
“And I was agreeing that the kiss you give before the fuck is damn fucking good.”
“Please,” Nathan scoffed.
“You doubt my ability?” Brian accused.
“Damn fucking straight. I mean, anyone can give a hot, heated kiss right before sex. You have the anticipation, the want, the need coursing through you.”
“Not anyone,” Brian said.
“I mean if you go up to a person, someone you have no desire to fuck and kiss them, can you be sure that they will say it is the best kiss they’ve ever had?”
“Yeah,” Brian responded without having to think about it.
“Shit. You are really full of yourself,” Nathan goaded.
“You seem to be pretty full of it, too,” Brian shot back.
“Well, I am. With good reason, too.” Nathan shrugged.
“Are you saying that you think you’re a better kisser than I am?”
“I know I am,” Nathan said assuredly as he slung his arm around Justin’s shoulders and grinned mischievously at his best friend. “Just ask Justin.”
Justin tried to cover his mouth with his hand to hide his smile but it didn’t help much.
“What?” Brian asked pointedly.
“I never said that,” Justin said, looking back and forth between Nathan and Brian.
“Well now’s your chance, Sunshine,” Brian said. “Who’s it gonna be?”
“Well…” Justin paused to think for a few seconds. “I don’t really think I can answer that. Nathan is my best friend and you—well, you know. I think that we might have to have an impartial judge.”
Nathan looked at Justin like he was going to murder him. This look did not go unnoticed by Brian.
“What’s the matter, little boy? Scared now that you’re gonna have to try and prove yourself?”
Nathan removed his arm from around Justin’s shoulders and sat up straighter. “Not at all. In fact, if I remember correctly, between the two of us, you’re the one that scares more easily.”
“Fuck you,” Brian replied while his friends wondered what Nathan was talking about. Again, Justin had to cover his mouth to stifle his laughter.
“And to prove to you how scared I’m not, you can even pick out the judge.”
“Oh, pick me! Pick me!” Emmett bounced and clapped his hands excitedly.
“I don’t think so, Honeycutt,” Brian said as he looked around for the perfect candidate. Finally, he spotted a familiar head of hair. “Hey, Todd! How’s it going?"
“Fine,” Todd called out as he turned and saw Brian.
“C’mere.” Brian motioned for him to come over.
Todd got up and walked to the other end of the diner where the guys were sitting. “Hey. What’s up?”
“We need your help,” Brain explained.
“Okay,” Todd said slowly.
“Little Boy here,” Brian said pointing to Nathan. “Seems to think that he is a better kisser than me. I know it’s impossible, but just to be fair I thought I’d give him a chance to show his talents. We need a judge.”
“And you want me to be the judge?” Todd asked.
Brian nodded. “Interested?”
“Fuck yeah!”
“So who’s gonna go first?” Justin asked.
“I say age before beauty,” Nathan said with a smile.
“Fine, but only because I know that after I’m done you wont stand a chance. He’ll be too incoherent to process anything else.”
“Go to it, old man.” Nathan leaned forward on the table to get a better view.
Brian stood up, loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket and carefully laid it in his seat. He nodded for Todd to take a seat at the counter and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. He lowered his head and as Todd moved forward to meet the kiss, he pulled slightly pulled away and licked his lips.
He brought his hand to rest at the nape of Todd’s neck before moving forward again and lightly nipping the other man’s bottom lip. He gave him a soft peck before aggressively thrusting his tongue into the warm waiting mouth. Todd wrapped his hands around Brian’s waist and the two bodies pressed against each other as the kiss deepened. Right before Todd’s hands could move down further, Brian broke the kiss and stepped back.
“Wow,” Todd breathed. “That was great.”
Brian smirked, tongue in cheek, and put back on his suit jacket before sitting back down. “Your turn,” he said looking at Nathan.
“Give the man some time to recover,” Emmett said.
Justin got out of the booth to let Nathan out. He put one arm around his waist and patted his chest with the other. “Good luck, buddy,” Justin said and gave his friend a small peck on the cheek before sitting back down.
“Fuck you,” Nathan muttered and flipped Justin off. Since he was slightly taller than Brian, he traded spots with Todd. He placed the smaller man between his knees. “Oh, I’m Nathan, by the way,” he said quietly.
“Todd,” he replied in the same low voice.
Nathan placed his hands on Todd’s waist and leaned forward, staring out with a soft gentle kiss. He felt Todd’s arms come up and rest on his shoulders. He opened his mouth and his tongue met with the other man’s. He massaged Todd’s tongue with his before sucking on it, increasing the pressure of his lips.
He could feel the hands move from his shoulders to the nape of his neck as he began to explore the other man’s mouth. He would change the pressure of his tongue or his lips, but kept it at a leisurely pace. He gave Todd a couple small pecks before pulling back completely. He wiped the wetness from around his mouth with his finger and leaned back against the counter.
“Whoa.” Todd gulped. “That was great, too.”
“Well?” Emmett asked on the edge of his seat. “C’mon, c’mon, c’mon!”
“We all know who he’s going to say,” Michael piped up. “It’s a no brainer.”
“Shh,” Emmett scolded Michael before returning his attention back to Todd. “So…?”
Todd had gained back his equilibrium at this point and he cleared his throat. “Well, both kisses were great. Like really great. You’re both very talented men. Brain, of course—”
“Ha! I knew it!” Michael said triumphantly.
“Brian has great lips, great technique, and the things he can do with his tongue—let me tell ya.”
“So that’s it? I win?” Brian asked.
“However,” Todd added. “Nathan has that, too. The lips, the technique, the tongue. But there was also something drastically different. With him, it felt as though he was exploring more. Almost like it was his first kiss and he wanted to feel everything.”
“So then it’s Nathan?” Ted asked.
Todd shrugged. “I’d say it’s a draw. Anyone would be lucky to be kissed by either of you. But thanks for letting me try to help,” Todd said as he returned to his booth.
“Whatever,” Brian grumbled.
“So, are you two finished? Can we order now?” Justin asked as he signaled for a waiter.
While Brian and Justin ordered Michael sat with his arms crossed across his chest hemming and hawing. Finally, Nathan couldn’t stand it anymore.
“What’s the problem, Mikey?”
“Don’t fucking call me Mikey. I can’t believe that Todd didn’t declare Brian to be the better kisser. I know how great he is at kissing. I’ve been kissing him for years.”
“If this is your subtle way of asking me to make out with you then you can forget it.” Nathan smirked.
Brian snickered.
“Fuck you,” Michael retorted before turning to Brian. “I can’t believe you aren’t more upset about this.”
“About what, Mikey? It was mostly just something for fun. We were just fucking with each other,” Brian explained.
“Now there’s an idea,” Emmett interjected. “A fucking contest!”
“Please.” Brian scoffed shook his head.
“I am not fucking some random guy,” Nathan said at the same time.
Everyone at the table except for Brian and Nathan looked at Justin. “He’s not gonna fuck me,” the blonde said.
“Hey, Mikey, has Brian ever kissed you the way he did with Todd?” Nathan waited for a response and didn’t get one. “So really you have no real basis to go by.”
“I need to go,” Michael said as he scooted Brian out of the booth and laid a $10 on the table.
“Me, too,” Ted said as he too set some money on the table and followed Michael.
“Was it something I said,” Nathan called out before Michael exited the diner. He shrugged and pushed Brian further into the booth, much to the amusement of Justin and the protestations of Brian.
“So how good was Todd?” Emmett asked as the food was set on the table.
Brian shrugged. “He was alright.”
“Nathan?” Emmett looked at him.
“Yeah, Nate. How was Todd?” Justin asked.
“It was alright,” Nathan answered agreeing with Brian. “Although, when I kiss someone, I prefer the smooth feel over the stubbly feel. And I don’t think that Todd shaved this morning.”
Emmett glanced at his watch and sighed. “Well, I have to go now,” he said and Justin stood to let him out. He looked at Nathan and Brian. “Thanks for the entertaining lunch.”
“I guess I should go, too,” Nathan said standing up. “Are you going to be home tonight?” He placed a $10 to the growing stack.
“I’ll call you to let you know,” Justin answered.
Brian and Justin finished their lunch and settled the bill. On the way back to Kinnetik Brian asked because he just had to know.
“So, Justin, who is the better kisser, me or Nathan?”
“Honestly, I don’t know,” Justin answered. “I’ve never kissed Nathan like that before.”
CHAPTER TWELVE
Author:
hsbfc Chapter: 11/?
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: language, sex
Summary: Justin moves to Pittsburgh after ending a four year relationship. What happens when he meets Brian and his past and present collide?
Author’s Note: This chapter is dedicated to Rena! Thanks for the inspiration.
PREVIOUS CHAPTERS
CHAPTER 1:: CHAPTER 2:: CHAPTER 3:: CHAPTER 4:: CHAPTER 5:: CHAPTER 6:: CHAPTER 7:: CHAPTER 8:: CHAPTER 9:: CHAPTER 10
Two weeks has passed since Brian and Justin had started working together on the Luminescence account and things were going well. They became more in tune with each other and eventually Justin was able to produce almost exactly what Brian wanted on the first try. On days they were in a good rhythm and didn’t want to quit, they’d either stay late at Kinnetik or go to Brian’s loft. Those nights always resulted in take out and sex.
Friday, just after noon, Justin sauntered into Brian’s office. He saw that he was on the phone so he made himself comfortable on the couch. Finally, after about 10 minutes Brian finally hung up. He groaned and rubbed his hands on his face.
“So what did he-who-will-not-be-named want?” Justin asked.
“More fucking updates,” Brian answered as he moved to sit down next to Justin. “Fuck. Who knew he was going to be so anal?”
“I thought you liked that,” Justin teased, pinching Brian on his side.
“Yeah, well, he’s definitely starting to lose his appeal,” Brian said, not even bothering to comment on the blonde’s lame joke.
“C’mon,” Justin said, grabbing Brian’s hand and pulling them both up off the couch. “Let’s get out of here. Get something to eat.”
~~~~~
When they arrived at the diner they found their friends to be there, too.
“When did you kiss Brian?” Michael exclaimed.
“Oh, years ago,” Emmett answered waving Michael’s outburst off. “Long before I ever even met you.”
“And he was that good that you still remember?” Nathan asked in disbelief.
“Of course I am,” Brian said as he slid in the booth next to Michael.
“Ever so modest.” Justin chuckled as he sat opposite him, next to Nathan.
“Well you would know.” Brian smirked.
“What are you guys talking about?” Justin asked.
“Brian,” Ted answered without much enthusiasm.
“Care to elaborate?” Justin asked.
“Well,” Emmett began. “There were these two guys at the counter talking about being fucked by the ‘Great Brian Kinney’. And they said that they were disappointed—”
“What the fuck?” Brian exclaimed.
“Let me finish. Sheesh.” Emmett shook his head. “They were disappointed that you didn’t kiss them. They were saying that they heard being kissed by you is almost as good as being fucked by you.”
“Yeah,” Brian said smugly. “That is true.”
“And I was agreeing that the kiss you give before the fuck is damn fucking good.”
“Please,” Nathan scoffed.
“You doubt my ability?” Brian accused.
“Damn fucking straight. I mean, anyone can give a hot, heated kiss right before sex. You have the anticipation, the want, the need coursing through you.”
“Not anyone,” Brian said.
“I mean if you go up to a person, someone you have no desire to fuck and kiss them, can you be sure that they will say it is the best kiss they’ve ever had?”
“Yeah,” Brian responded without having to think about it.
“Shit. You are really full of yourself,” Nathan goaded.
“You seem to be pretty full of it, too,” Brian shot back.
“Well, I am. With good reason, too.” Nathan shrugged.
“Are you saying that you think you’re a better kisser than I am?”
“I know I am,” Nathan said assuredly as he slung his arm around Justin’s shoulders and grinned mischievously at his best friend. “Just ask Justin.”
Justin tried to cover his mouth with his hand to hide his smile but it didn’t help much.
“What?” Brian asked pointedly.
“I never said that,” Justin said, looking back and forth between Nathan and Brian.
“Well now’s your chance, Sunshine,” Brian said. “Who’s it gonna be?”
“Well…” Justin paused to think for a few seconds. “I don’t really think I can answer that. Nathan is my best friend and you—well, you know. I think that we might have to have an impartial judge.”
Nathan looked at Justin like he was going to murder him. This look did not go unnoticed by Brian.
“What’s the matter, little boy? Scared now that you’re gonna have to try and prove yourself?”
Nathan removed his arm from around Justin’s shoulders and sat up straighter. “Not at all. In fact, if I remember correctly, between the two of us, you’re the one that scares more easily.”
“Fuck you,” Brian replied while his friends wondered what Nathan was talking about. Again, Justin had to cover his mouth to stifle his laughter.
“And to prove to you how scared I’m not, you can even pick out the judge.”
“Oh, pick me! Pick me!” Emmett bounced and clapped his hands excitedly.
“I don’t think so, Honeycutt,” Brian said as he looked around for the perfect candidate. Finally, he spotted a familiar head of hair. “Hey, Todd! How’s it going?"
“Fine,” Todd called out as he turned and saw Brian.
“C’mere.” Brian motioned for him to come over.
Todd got up and walked to the other end of the diner where the guys were sitting. “Hey. What’s up?”
“We need your help,” Brain explained.
“Okay,” Todd said slowly.
“Little Boy here,” Brian said pointing to Nathan. “Seems to think that he is a better kisser than me. I know it’s impossible, but just to be fair I thought I’d give him a chance to show his talents. We need a judge.”
“And you want me to be the judge?” Todd asked.
Brian nodded. “Interested?”
“Fuck yeah!”
“So who’s gonna go first?” Justin asked.
“I say age before beauty,” Nathan said with a smile.
“Fine, but only because I know that after I’m done you wont stand a chance. He’ll be too incoherent to process anything else.”
“Go to it, old man.” Nathan leaned forward on the table to get a better view.
Brian stood up, loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket and carefully laid it in his seat. He nodded for Todd to take a seat at the counter and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. He lowered his head and as Todd moved forward to meet the kiss, he pulled slightly pulled away and licked his lips.
He brought his hand to rest at the nape of Todd’s neck before moving forward again and lightly nipping the other man’s bottom lip. He gave him a soft peck before aggressively thrusting his tongue into the warm waiting mouth. Todd wrapped his hands around Brian’s waist and the two bodies pressed against each other as the kiss deepened. Right before Todd’s hands could move down further, Brian broke the kiss and stepped back.
“Wow,” Todd breathed. “That was great.”
Brian smirked, tongue in cheek, and put back on his suit jacket before sitting back down. “Your turn,” he said looking at Nathan.
“Give the man some time to recover,” Emmett said.
Justin got out of the booth to let Nathan out. He put one arm around his waist and patted his chest with the other. “Good luck, buddy,” Justin said and gave his friend a small peck on the cheek before sitting back down.
“Fuck you,” Nathan muttered and flipped Justin off. Since he was slightly taller than Brian, he traded spots with Todd. He placed the smaller man between his knees. “Oh, I’m Nathan, by the way,” he said quietly.
“Todd,” he replied in the same low voice.
Nathan placed his hands on Todd’s waist and leaned forward, staring out with a soft gentle kiss. He felt Todd’s arms come up and rest on his shoulders. He opened his mouth and his tongue met with the other man’s. He massaged Todd’s tongue with his before sucking on it, increasing the pressure of his lips.
He could feel the hands move from his shoulders to the nape of his neck as he began to explore the other man’s mouth. He would change the pressure of his tongue or his lips, but kept it at a leisurely pace. He gave Todd a couple small pecks before pulling back completely. He wiped the wetness from around his mouth with his finger and leaned back against the counter.
“Whoa.” Todd gulped. “That was great, too.”
“Well?” Emmett asked on the edge of his seat. “C’mon, c’mon, c’mon!”
“We all know who he’s going to say,” Michael piped up. “It’s a no brainer.”
“Shh,” Emmett scolded Michael before returning his attention back to Todd. “So…?”
Todd had gained back his equilibrium at this point and he cleared his throat. “Well, both kisses were great. Like really great. You’re both very talented men. Brain, of course—”
“Ha! I knew it!” Michael said triumphantly.
“Brian has great lips, great technique, and the things he can do with his tongue—let me tell ya.”
“So that’s it? I win?” Brian asked.
“However,” Todd added. “Nathan has that, too. The lips, the technique, the tongue. But there was also something drastically different. With him, it felt as though he was exploring more. Almost like it was his first kiss and he wanted to feel everything.”
“So then it’s Nathan?” Ted asked.
Todd shrugged. “I’d say it’s a draw. Anyone would be lucky to be kissed by either of you. But thanks for letting me try to help,” Todd said as he returned to his booth.
“Whatever,” Brian grumbled.
“So, are you two finished? Can we order now?” Justin asked as he signaled for a waiter.
While Brian and Justin ordered Michael sat with his arms crossed across his chest hemming and hawing. Finally, Nathan couldn’t stand it anymore.
“What’s the problem, Mikey?”
“Don’t fucking call me Mikey. I can’t believe that Todd didn’t declare Brian to be the better kisser. I know how great he is at kissing. I’ve been kissing him for years.”
“If this is your subtle way of asking me to make out with you then you can forget it.” Nathan smirked.
Brian snickered.
“Fuck you,” Michael retorted before turning to Brian. “I can’t believe you aren’t more upset about this.”
“About what, Mikey? It was mostly just something for fun. We were just fucking with each other,” Brian explained.
“Now there’s an idea,” Emmett interjected. “A fucking contest!”
“Please.” Brian scoffed shook his head.
“I am not fucking some random guy,” Nathan said at the same time.
Everyone at the table except for Brian and Nathan looked at Justin. “He’s not gonna fuck me,” the blonde said.
“Hey, Mikey, has Brian ever kissed you the way he did with Todd?” Nathan waited for a response and didn’t get one. “So really you have no real basis to go by.”
“I need to go,” Michael said as he scooted Brian out of the booth and laid a $10 on the table.
“Me, too,” Ted said as he too set some money on the table and followed Michael.
“Was it something I said,” Nathan called out before Michael exited the diner. He shrugged and pushed Brian further into the booth, much to the amusement of Justin and the protestations of Brian.
“So how good was Todd?” Emmett asked as the food was set on the table.
Brian shrugged. “He was alright.”
“Nathan?” Emmett looked at him.
“Yeah, Nate. How was Todd?” Justin asked.
“It was alright,” Nathan answered agreeing with Brian. “Although, when I kiss someone, I prefer the smooth feel over the stubbly feel. And I don’t think that Todd shaved this morning.”
Emmett glanced at his watch and sighed. “Well, I have to go now,” he said and Justin stood to let him out. He looked at Nathan and Brian. “Thanks for the entertaining lunch.”
“I guess I should go, too,” Nathan said standing up. “Are you going to be home tonight?” He placed a $10 to the growing stack.
“I’ll call you to let you know,” Justin answered.
Brian and Justin finished their lunch and settled the bill. On the way back to Kinnetik Brian asked because he just had to know.
“So, Justin, who is the better kisser, me or Nathan?”
“Honestly, I don’t know,” Justin answered. “I’ve never kissed Nathan like that before.”
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Date: 2006-12-06 03:54 pm (UTC)The easy banter between Brian and Nathan is too funny.
I love writing scenes between Brian and Nathan.