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Good Together: QAF Brian/Justin
Title: Good Together
Author: Switch
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US Queer as Folk)
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 506
Prompt: #55 - Voyeur
Disclaimer: I'm just playing. Please don't sue me. I have no money anyway.
A/N: This is a little different. It's told from Michael's POV, but it's still B/J.
I stand watching them from afar, but still manage to feel like I’m intruding. It’s Saturday night at Babylon, and I can’t help but be drawn to watching them. They are so beautiful together – Brian with his dark, brooding look and Justin with his sweet, innocent one. They’re pressed together on the dance floor, barely moving side to side with their arms around each other. Justin’s head is tucked neatly under Brian’s chin and every now and then, he’ll move slightly and press a kiss to Brian’s throat. After a few moments, Brian leans down and captures Justin’s lips with his own. The kiss is passionate and heated. I can feel it even on the other side of the floor. Brian’s hands move to tangle through Justin’s now long hair and Justin moves his hands to caress Brian’s back beneath his shirt. By now, they have stopped dancing all together and get caught up in their make-out session on the dance floor. I feel myself flush as I watch and am slightly embarrassed that just seeing them kiss can turn me on. But, really, who wouldn’t be? They’re so sensual together. It’s like watching a seduction every time they’re together. Even the simplest actions between them ooze sex.
Brian breaks the kiss, staring into Justin’s eyes. They communicate silently for a moment before Brian takes his hand and drags him towards the back room. My mind is suddenly filled with images of the two of them writhing naked together; Justin on his knees taking Brian in his mouth. For a moment, I’m tempted to follow them, but realize that would be pushing the boundaries. I stand there for a moment longer, staring at the spot they just vacated. Everyone out on the floor leaves it empty as if they know that those two will return to claim their place amongst their subjects.
I’m happy for them. Truly. Brian deserves to be happy and loved and I’m glad he’s found someone that can give him that. And Justin really is good for him. Brian has certainly mellowed considerably in the time they’ve been together. He’s no longer constantly getting high or drunk or even tricking all the time. There are still times when Brian likes to party, but now, it’s mostly just on weekends or special occasions.
As I’m about to turn and head towards the bar, I feel strong arms wrap around me and a kiss press to my neck. I tilt my head and sigh happily, leaning back into Ben. I’m so lucky to have had him come into my life.
“What are you thinking?” he asks me.
“Nothing,” I reply, not wanting to make a big deal out of anything. “Just…they’re good together, aren’t they?”
“Yeah,” he replies, knowing immediately who I’m talking about.
“Good,” I reply, turning in Ben’s arms and kissing him soundly. “Now take me home.”
I needed to work on getting those images of Brian and Justin out of my head. I knew Ben would know just what to do.
THE END
Author: Switch
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US Queer as Folk)
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 506
Prompt: #55 - Voyeur
Disclaimer: I'm just playing. Please don't sue me. I have no money anyway.
A/N: This is a little different. It's told from Michael's POV, but it's still B/J.
I stand watching them from afar, but still manage to feel like I’m intruding. It’s Saturday night at Babylon, and I can’t help but be drawn to watching them. They are so beautiful together – Brian with his dark, brooding look and Justin with his sweet, innocent one. They’re pressed together on the dance floor, barely moving side to side with their arms around each other. Justin’s head is tucked neatly under Brian’s chin and every now and then, he’ll move slightly and press a kiss to Brian’s throat. After a few moments, Brian leans down and captures Justin’s lips with his own. The kiss is passionate and heated. I can feel it even on the other side of the floor. Brian’s hands move to tangle through Justin’s now long hair and Justin moves his hands to caress Brian’s back beneath his shirt. By now, they have stopped dancing all together and get caught up in their make-out session on the dance floor. I feel myself flush as I watch and am slightly embarrassed that just seeing them kiss can turn me on. But, really, who wouldn’t be? They’re so sensual together. It’s like watching a seduction every time they’re together. Even the simplest actions between them ooze sex.
Brian breaks the kiss, staring into Justin’s eyes. They communicate silently for a moment before Brian takes his hand and drags him towards the back room. My mind is suddenly filled with images of the two of them writhing naked together; Justin on his knees taking Brian in his mouth. For a moment, I’m tempted to follow them, but realize that would be pushing the boundaries. I stand there for a moment longer, staring at the spot they just vacated. Everyone out on the floor leaves it empty as if they know that those two will return to claim their place amongst their subjects.
I’m happy for them. Truly. Brian deserves to be happy and loved and I’m glad he’s found someone that can give him that. And Justin really is good for him. Brian has certainly mellowed considerably in the time they’ve been together. He’s no longer constantly getting high or drunk or even tricking all the time. There are still times when Brian likes to party, but now, it’s mostly just on weekends or special occasions.
As I’m about to turn and head towards the bar, I feel strong arms wrap around me and a kiss press to my neck. I tilt my head and sigh happily, leaning back into Ben. I’m so lucky to have had him come into my life.
“What are you thinking?” he asks me.
“Nothing,” I reply, not wanting to make a big deal out of anything. “Just…they’re good together, aren’t they?”
“Yeah,” he replies, knowing immediately who I’m talking about.
“Good,” I reply, turning in Ben’s arms and kissing him soundly. “Now take me home.”
I needed to work on getting those images of Brian and Justin out of my head. I knew Ben would know just what to do.
THE END
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