Smut69: Prompt 30, Kink
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switch842Title: More
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US QAF)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 827
Prompt word: #30 - Kinky
Summary: Justin is in one of his moods. And wants more from Brian.
Warnings: Fairly graphic, possible high squick factor. Please proceed with caution.
Big Table O' Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I'm just playing. Please don't sue me.
Justin was in one his moods tonight. They’d been going at it for hours, and Brian had yet to get his dick up Justin’s ass. Not that that was necessarily a bad thing; they had both gotten off numerous times. Currently, Brian had three fingers in Justin while hungrily swallowing his cock.
Justin arched down onto Brian’s fingers, needing more inside him. He’d been wanting to ask Brian for something for awhile, but he wasn’t sure how Brian would react. Granted, Brian had never denied him anything but this was a little…extreme for them.
“Brian,” Justin moaned. “More please. More.”
“You want more, Sunshine?” Brian growled.
“Yes, please. I want it all,” he said looking Brian directly in the eyes, hoping he would catch on to what was left unsaid.
With an arch of his eyebrow, Brian immediately understood what Justin wanted. He gently eased the pinkie finger of his right hand inside, and watched as Justin threw his head back and moaned in ecstasy.
Brian slowly crawled up Justin’s body, dragging his tongue across strategically sensitive spots. He paused long enough to suck a bruise into Justin’s pale neck.
“Is this what you want?” he breathed into Justin’s ear.
“Oh, god, yes, please.”
Justin could feel the pressure building and couldn’t wait to feel the rest of Brian’s hand in him. He couldn’t remember wanting anything as much as this. He’d first seen it in one of the porn movies Brian had laying around and then scoured the internet looking for everything he could find on the subject. Fisting – a rather appropriate if somewhat crude term. He couldn’t imagine anything else that could make you feel as close to someone. Well, maybe one thing, but it would be a long, long, time before they ever got around to doing it raw. If ever. And Justin was fine with that. But if he couldn’t have that, he wanted this.
He felt Brian remove his fingers and snapped his eyes open, wondering what was going on. He hoped Brian hadn’t changed his mind.
“Don’t worry, we’re still doing this. I just need to get more lube. I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, gently caressing Justin’s face.
“You won’t,” Justin whispered, grabbing Brian’s hand in his.
Brian gently extricated himself from the bed, went into the bathroom to grab a small towel and the extra good quality lube from the medicine cabinet. This was going to require the utmost care. He was back on the bed in seconds, where he gently removed Justin’s hand from around his own dick.
“Tsk, tsk, Justin. You’ll have to wait for that.”
“Brian…” he whimpered.
“Shh,” he soothed, kissing Justin quiet. “Everything will be fine.”
He kissed Justin again, gently increasing the pressure until their tongues were battling for control. Brian quickly popped open the bottle of lube and gently eased two fingers into Justin’s already loose opening. A third and forth finger were quick to follow. Both Justin and Brian were harder than they had ever been; they were writhing against each other, their hands wandering over every inch of available skin. Slowly, Brian removed his fingers and felt, more than heard, the whimper Justin let out at the loss.
“Don’t worry,” Brian said. “I’ll be right back.”
He quickly added more lube to his hand and Justin’s ass. He knew this was going to hurt and wanted to help relieve as much of that as possible.
“Are you ready?” Brian asked.
Justin could only nod in response. He was afraid to speak and ruin the moment.
“This is going to hurt, but just breathe, okay? Remember our first night?”
“Could never forget,” Justin said with a smile.
“Good. Now relax.”
Brian curled his hand up as small as he could get it and eased it inside Justin. He paused when he got to his knuckles, allowing Justin some time to adjust. He reached his left hand up and began rubbing Justin’s lower belly. He oh, so slowly pressed forward and watched as his hand was swallowed whole.
“Oh, god, Justin,” Brian moaned. He leaned forward pressing his forehead to Justin’s.
There was a constant stream of moans and groans coming from Justin’s mouth as he clawed at Brian’s back. He came just moments later and the feel of the clenching around Brian’s hand triggered his own orgasm.
Brian gently removed himself from Justin before flopping over on his back. Justin immediately curled up next to Brian and buried his head in Brian’s neck. Brian felt something wet against his neck and heard a sniffle coming from Justin.
“Hey,” he said, tipping Justin’s head up. “You okay?”
Justin looked up at Brian, the love evident in his tear-stained face.
“Wonderful. Thank you, Brian.”
Brian planted a quick kiss on Justin’s nose and sat up.
“Come on. We need to shower.”
Justin followed behind Brian, a satisfied smile on his. More sure than ever that Brian really loved him.
THE END
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US QAF)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 827
Prompt word: #30 - Kinky
Summary: Justin is in one of his moods. And wants more from Brian.
Warnings: Fairly graphic, possible high squick factor. Please proceed with caution.
Big Table O' Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I'm just playing. Please don't sue me.
Justin was in one his moods tonight. They’d been going at it for hours, and Brian had yet to get his dick up Justin’s ass. Not that that was necessarily a bad thing; they had both gotten off numerous times. Currently, Brian had three fingers in Justin while hungrily swallowing his cock.
Justin arched down onto Brian’s fingers, needing more inside him. He’d been wanting to ask Brian for something for awhile, but he wasn’t sure how Brian would react. Granted, Brian had never denied him anything but this was a little…extreme for them.
“Brian,” Justin moaned. “More please. More.”
“You want more, Sunshine?” Brian growled.
“Yes, please. I want it all,” he said looking Brian directly in the eyes, hoping he would catch on to what was left unsaid.
With an arch of his eyebrow, Brian immediately understood what Justin wanted. He gently eased the pinkie finger of his right hand inside, and watched as Justin threw his head back and moaned in ecstasy.
Brian slowly crawled up Justin’s body, dragging his tongue across strategically sensitive spots. He paused long enough to suck a bruise into Justin’s pale neck.
“Is this what you want?” he breathed into Justin’s ear.
“Oh, god, yes, please.”
Justin could feel the pressure building and couldn’t wait to feel the rest of Brian’s hand in him. He couldn’t remember wanting anything as much as this. He’d first seen it in one of the porn movies Brian had laying around and then scoured the internet looking for everything he could find on the subject. Fisting – a rather appropriate if somewhat crude term. He couldn’t imagine anything else that could make you feel as close to someone. Well, maybe one thing, but it would be a long, long, time before they ever got around to doing it raw. If ever. And Justin was fine with that. But if he couldn’t have that, he wanted this.
He felt Brian remove his fingers and snapped his eyes open, wondering what was going on. He hoped Brian hadn’t changed his mind.
“Don’t worry, we’re still doing this. I just need to get more lube. I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, gently caressing Justin’s face.
“You won’t,” Justin whispered, grabbing Brian’s hand in his.
Brian gently extricated himself from the bed, went into the bathroom to grab a small towel and the extra good quality lube from the medicine cabinet. This was going to require the utmost care. He was back on the bed in seconds, where he gently removed Justin’s hand from around his own dick.
“Tsk, tsk, Justin. You’ll have to wait for that.”
“Brian…” he whimpered.
“Shh,” he soothed, kissing Justin quiet. “Everything will be fine.”
He kissed Justin again, gently increasing the pressure until their tongues were battling for control. Brian quickly popped open the bottle of lube and gently eased two fingers into Justin’s already loose opening. A third and forth finger were quick to follow. Both Justin and Brian were harder than they had ever been; they were writhing against each other, their hands wandering over every inch of available skin. Slowly, Brian removed his fingers and felt, more than heard, the whimper Justin let out at the loss.
“Don’t worry,” Brian said. “I’ll be right back.”
He quickly added more lube to his hand and Justin’s ass. He knew this was going to hurt and wanted to help relieve as much of that as possible.
“Are you ready?” Brian asked.
Justin could only nod in response. He was afraid to speak and ruin the moment.
“This is going to hurt, but just breathe, okay? Remember our first night?”
“Could never forget,” Justin said with a smile.
“Good. Now relax.”
Brian curled his hand up as small as he could get it and eased it inside Justin. He paused when he got to his knuckles, allowing Justin some time to adjust. He reached his left hand up and began rubbing Justin’s lower belly. He oh, so slowly pressed forward and watched as his hand was swallowed whole.
“Oh, god, Justin,” Brian moaned. He leaned forward pressing his forehead to Justin’s.
There was a constant stream of moans and groans coming from Justin’s mouth as he clawed at Brian’s back. He came just moments later and the feel of the clenching around Brian’s hand triggered his own orgasm.
Brian gently removed himself from Justin before flopping over on his back. Justin immediately curled up next to Brian and buried his head in Brian’s neck. Brian felt something wet against his neck and heard a sniffle coming from Justin.
“Hey,” he said, tipping Justin’s head up. “You okay?”
Justin looked up at Brian, the love evident in his tear-stained face.
“Wonderful. Thank you, Brian.”
Brian planted a quick kiss on Justin’s nose and sat up.
“Come on. We need to shower.”
Justin followed behind Brian, a satisfied smile on his. More sure than ever that Brian really loved him.
THE END
