With A Bang: QAF Brian/Justin
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switch842Title: With A Bang
Author: Switch
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US Queer as Folk)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 2266
Prompt: #32 - Champagne
Disclaimer: I'm just playing. Please don't sue me. I have no money anyway.
A/N: HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!
“5…4…3…2…1! Happy New Year!”
Corks were popped. Champagne flew. Kisses were exchanged. It was officially 2006 and Babylon was buzzing with people. Brian was in the VIP suite with all his friends – Ted and Blake, Michael and Ben, Emmett and…someone. Even Deb and Carl had joined in the fun. But the most important person was currently enveloped in Brian’s arms having the shit kissed out of him. They were wound so closely together it was hard to tell where Brian ended and Justin began.
Justin had officially been in New York for seven months now and this was the first time he and Brian were going to be spending more than a weekend together. He had come home for the week and half for Christmas and New Year’s. This was about the longest time they had spent outside the loft, besides Christmas Day, of course.
“Happy New Year, Brian,” Justin whispered.
“Happy New Year, Sunshine,” Brian replied.
They embraced again, more deeply, needing the most from the short time they had together.
“Take me home,” Justin whispered.
“My pleasure.”
Brian grabbed Justin by the hand, yelled out a “Later!” to the gang and ran out of the club as fast as he could. As soon as they were out by the Corvette, Justin felt himself grabbed by the back of the neck and pulled between Brian and the car. Their mouths were smashed together in a passionate kiss.
“Brian,” Justin gasped out. “It’s a little cold for al fresco sex tonight.”
“You’re right. Get in,” Brian growled.
They got in and Brian sped away as fast as he could. The streets were mostly empty this time of night as most people were still out partying and would be for several more hours. But now was the time for their private celebration.
By the time they made it into the elevator, their clothes were already in a shambles – shirts unbuttoned, pants unzipped, hands touching whatever skin they could find. They stumbled out of the elevator towards the loft door, falling heavily against it. Brian dug his keys out of his pocket and opened the door as quickly as he could. He punched in the alarm code and shoved Justin over to the couch. There was no way they were gonna make it to the bedroom at this rate.
“Fuck me, Brian,” Justin growled as he tore off the rest of his clothes.
Soon, they were writhing naked together on the couch – cocks thrusting against each other, the friction from their stomachs creating a wonderful burn.
“Brian,” Justin moaned.
He arched up off the couch, pushing against Brian. He felt Brian bite down on his neck and he came over them both. Feeling Justin’s come against his stomach triggered Brian’s own orgasm and he clamped his mouth down on Justin’s. They collapsed against each other, breathing heavily.
“Now that’s what I call ringing in the new year with a bang,” Brian said.
Author: Switch
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US Queer as Folk)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 2266
Prompt: #32 - Champagne
Disclaimer: I'm just playing. Please don't sue me. I have no money anyway.
A/N: HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!
“5…4…3…2…1! Happy New Year!”
Corks were popped. Champagne flew. Kisses were exchanged. It was officially 2006 and Babylon was buzzing with people. Brian was in the VIP suite with all his friends – Ted and Blake, Michael and Ben, Emmett and…someone. Even Deb and Carl had joined in the fun. But the most important person was currently enveloped in Brian’s arms having the shit kissed out of him. They were wound so closely together it was hard to tell where Brian ended and Justin began.
Justin had officially been in New York for seven months now and this was the first time he and Brian were going to be spending more than a weekend together. He had come home for the week and half for Christmas and New Year’s. This was about the longest time they had spent outside the loft, besides Christmas Day, of course.
“Happy New Year, Brian,” Justin whispered.
“Happy New Year, Sunshine,” Brian replied.
They embraced again, more deeply, needing the most from the short time they had together.
“Take me home,” Justin whispered.
“My pleasure.”
Brian grabbed Justin by the hand, yelled out a “Later!” to the gang and ran out of the club as fast as he could. As soon as they were out by the Corvette, Justin felt himself grabbed by the back of the neck and pulled between Brian and the car. Their mouths were smashed together in a passionate kiss.
“Brian,” Justin gasped out. “It’s a little cold for al fresco sex tonight.”
“You’re right. Get in,” Brian growled.
They got in and Brian sped away as fast as he could. The streets were mostly empty this time of night as most people were still out partying and would be for several more hours. But now was the time for their private celebration.
By the time they made it into the elevator, their clothes were already in a shambles – shirts unbuttoned, pants unzipped, hands touching whatever skin they could find. They stumbled out of the elevator towards the loft door, falling heavily against it. Brian dug his keys out of his pocket and opened the door as quickly as he could. He punched in the alarm code and shoved Justin over to the couch. There was no way they were gonna make it to the bedroom at this rate.
“Fuck me, Brian,” Justin growled as he tore off the rest of his clothes.
Soon, they were writhing naked together on the couch – cocks thrusting against each other, the friction from their stomachs creating a wonderful burn.
“Brian,” Justin moaned.
He arched up off the couch, pushing against Brian. He felt Brian bite down on his neck and he came over them both. Feeling Justin’s come against his stomach triggered Brian’s own orgasm and he clamped his mouth down on Justin’s. They collapsed against each other, breathing heavily.
“Now that’s what I call ringing in the new year with a bang,” Brian said.
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Date: 2006-01-20 11:41 pm (UTC)Sorry for butting in like this but I found you via the
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Date: 2006-02-15 07:29 pm (UTC)loced it ;-)