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Author: Switch
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US Queer as Folk)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 1000
Prompt: #1 - Ring
Table o' Smut
Disclaimer: I'm just playing. Please don't sue me. I have no money anyway.
Notes: Thanks to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nanoa for the beta. Takes place about a year after 513. Justin is in New York, but is home visiting for the weekend.
“I have a surprise for you,” Brian whispered seductively in Justin’s ear.
“Really?” Justin asked.
6 years later and Brian still loved to buy Justin things. And the buying seemed to increase after Justin’s move to New York. Not that he minded, of course. Who was he to say no to a new cashmere sweater or some Armani slacks? Given that they were in bed at the moment, however, this little surprise was undoubtedly some new sex toy. Sometimes Justin liked those even better than all the clothes Brian bought him. He had not been disappointed yet.
“Close your eyes,” Brian went on to say.
Justin complied, imagining all the wonderful things it could be – a new dildo, maybe some new handcuffs. It could be almost anything.
His body twitched slightly as he felt Brian’s hands return to his skin. They started up on his collarbone and were slowly moving down his torso. Suddenly, Brian’s hands were around his cock, stroking him to hardness.
“I’m happy to see you’ve maintained yourself,” Brian said as he ran his fingers through Justin’s trimmed pubic hair. “It won't do any good if you let yourself go.”
The stroking continued for another minute or so when it stopped abruptly. Justin tried to sit up to find out what was going on, but Brian gently pushed him back down.
“Patience, Sunshine. You’re going to need it tonight,” Brian breathed in his ear.
And then Justin knew exactly what Brian had bought him – a new cock ring. He loved and hated them all at the same time. They were amazing because they kept him hard for so long that Brian could do whatever he wanted without having to worry about Justin coming too soon. But they were also torture in the sense that they kept him hard for so long that Brian could do whatever he wanted without having to worry about Justin coming too soon.
Justin groaned as he felt Brian’s hands return to his cock, before feeling a circle of metal slide over his penis. Once that was secure with Justin hoping that was the end of it, he felt leather encircle his balls, pulling them up close to his penis. He felt one final adjustment being made as the two rings were attached together. Justin was well and truly trapped.
“Open your eyes,” Brian said.
Justin did as he was told and looked down to his cock and balls strapped snuggly inside a black leather ring, studded with small silver circles. A small metal ring rested at the base of his cock and was attached to the larger leather ring by two small straps of the same studded leather.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
“You like it?” Brian asked.
“Yeah. It looks hot,” Justin replied.
“It does indeed,” Brian agreed as he leaned down to kiss Justin.
They fell back onto the bed and rutted together like teenager for a few minutes. Justin hooked his legs behind Brian’s thighs and tried to draw them closer together. He felt more than heard Brian moan into his mouth as their cocks rubbed together.
“Uh-uh, Justin,” Brian said pulling away. “You don’t get to come until I say. I don’t have to restrain you, do I?”
“No, I’ll be good. I promise,” Justin said, knowing that he better do what Brian said or this would last much longer than either of them wanted.
Over the next hour, Brian played Justin like a classic Fender Stratocaster. His skin was kissed, licked, sucked on and stroked until his whole body was tingling. He was rimmed to within an inch of his life. And just when he thought he couldn’t take any more, Brian bent down and swallowed his cock to the root. That was it. Justin needed to come and he needed to come now.
“Brian, please,” he managed to whisper.
Without stopping what he was doing, Brian managed to reach up and release Justin's dick from his metal and leather prison. As soon as he was loose, Justin let out resounding shout while he arched off the bed. He let loose with everything and felt Brian swallowing every drop.
Justin flopped back onto the sheets, utterly spent. He felt Brian slowly crawling up his body and opened his eyes to see Brian hovering above him, that sexy smirk firmly in place. He watched as Brian slowly lowered himself down until they were almost nose to nose. They stared at each other before Justin finally closed the final centimeters and pulled Brian down to capture his lips in a kiss. As he thrust his tongue inside, he found Brian had left him a little surprise. He moaned as he tasted himself on Brian’s tongue, digging around to gather every last drop for himself.
Brian was the first to pull back, but Justin trailed after him, wanting to continue the kiss.
“Liked that, huh?”
“Oh, god, Brian. It was amazing.”
“Think you’ll want to try it again?”
“Definitely. But I think you should give it a try; see what it feels like,” Justin said with a twinkle in his eye.
“Oh, I don’t think so,” Brian replied.
“I think you’d like it. Your whole body starts humming with all this energy; it makes you feel so alive.”
“Again, no,” Brian said as he rolled over onto his back. “There is, however, something else I would gladly say ‘yes’ to,” as he motioned to his still hard cock.
“Mm,” Justin moaned. “You just sit back and I’ll take good care of you.”
Brian relaxed back onto the bed as Justin began kissing and licking his way down Brian’s body. As he reached the foot of the bed, he reached one hand over and grabbed the cock ring Brian had tossed aside.
“What are you doing?” Brian asked.
“Nothing. Just lay back and relax,” Justin answered.
He began stroking Brian’s cock slowly as he maneuvered the cock ring into place.
“Justin? Justin!”
THE END
The Cock Ring
The Guitar
Author: Switch
Pairing: Brian/Justin (US Queer as Folk)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 1000
Prompt: #1 - Ring
Table o' Smut
Disclaimer: I'm just playing. Please don't sue me. I have no money anyway.
Notes: Thanks to
nanoa for the beta. Takes place about a year after 513. Justin is in New York, but is home visiting for the weekend.“I have a surprise for you,” Brian whispered seductively in Justin’s ear.
“Really?” Justin asked.
6 years later and Brian still loved to buy Justin things. And the buying seemed to increase after Justin’s move to New York. Not that he minded, of course. Who was he to say no to a new cashmere sweater or some Armani slacks? Given that they were in bed at the moment, however, this little surprise was undoubtedly some new sex toy. Sometimes Justin liked those even better than all the clothes Brian bought him. He had not been disappointed yet.
“Close your eyes,” Brian went on to say.
Justin complied, imagining all the wonderful things it could be – a new dildo, maybe some new handcuffs. It could be almost anything.
His body twitched slightly as he felt Brian’s hands return to his skin. They started up on his collarbone and were slowly moving down his torso. Suddenly, Brian’s hands were around his cock, stroking him to hardness.
“I’m happy to see you’ve maintained yourself,” Brian said as he ran his fingers through Justin’s trimmed pubic hair. “It won't do any good if you let yourself go.”
The stroking continued for another minute or so when it stopped abruptly. Justin tried to sit up to find out what was going on, but Brian gently pushed him back down.
“Patience, Sunshine. You’re going to need it tonight,” Brian breathed in his ear.
And then Justin knew exactly what Brian had bought him – a new cock ring. He loved and hated them all at the same time. They were amazing because they kept him hard for so long that Brian could do whatever he wanted without having to worry about Justin coming too soon. But they were also torture in the sense that they kept him hard for so long that Brian could do whatever he wanted without having to worry about Justin coming too soon.
Justin groaned as he felt Brian’s hands return to his cock, before feeling a circle of metal slide over his penis. Once that was secure with Justin hoping that was the end of it, he felt leather encircle his balls, pulling them up close to his penis. He felt one final adjustment being made as the two rings were attached together. Justin was well and truly trapped.
“Open your eyes,” Brian said.
Justin did as he was told and looked down to his cock and balls strapped snuggly inside a black leather ring, studded with small silver circles. A small metal ring rested at the base of his cock and was attached to the larger leather ring by two small straps of the same studded leather.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
“You like it?” Brian asked.
“Yeah. It looks hot,” Justin replied.
“It does indeed,” Brian agreed as he leaned down to kiss Justin.
They fell back onto the bed and rutted together like teenager for a few minutes. Justin hooked his legs behind Brian’s thighs and tried to draw them closer together. He felt more than heard Brian moan into his mouth as their cocks rubbed together.
“Uh-uh, Justin,” Brian said pulling away. “You don’t get to come until I say. I don’t have to restrain you, do I?”
“No, I’ll be good. I promise,” Justin said, knowing that he better do what Brian said or this would last much longer than either of them wanted.
Over the next hour, Brian played Justin like a classic Fender Stratocaster. His skin was kissed, licked, sucked on and stroked until his whole body was tingling. He was rimmed to within an inch of his life. And just when he thought he couldn’t take any more, Brian bent down and swallowed his cock to the root. That was it. Justin needed to come and he needed to come now.
“Brian, please,” he managed to whisper.
Without stopping what he was doing, Brian managed to reach up and release Justin's dick from his metal and leather prison. As soon as he was loose, Justin let out resounding shout while he arched off the bed. He let loose with everything and felt Brian swallowing every drop.
Justin flopped back onto the sheets, utterly spent. He felt Brian slowly crawling up his body and opened his eyes to see Brian hovering above him, that sexy smirk firmly in place. He watched as Brian slowly lowered himself down until they were almost nose to nose. They stared at each other before Justin finally closed the final centimeters and pulled Brian down to capture his lips in a kiss. As he thrust his tongue inside, he found Brian had left him a little surprise. He moaned as he tasted himself on Brian’s tongue, digging around to gather every last drop for himself.
Brian was the first to pull back, but Justin trailed after him, wanting to continue the kiss.
“Liked that, huh?”
“Oh, god, Brian. It was amazing.”
“Think you’ll want to try it again?”
“Definitely. But I think you should give it a try; see what it feels like,” Justin said with a twinkle in his eye.
“Oh, I don’t think so,” Brian replied.
“I think you’d like it. Your whole body starts humming with all this energy; it makes you feel so alive.”
“Again, no,” Brian said as he rolled over onto his back. “There is, however, something else I would gladly say ‘yes’ to,” as he motioned to his still hard cock.
“Mm,” Justin moaned. “You just sit back and I’ll take good care of you.”
Brian relaxed back onto the bed as Justin began kissing and licking his way down Brian’s body. As he reached the foot of the bed, he reached one hand over and grabbed the cock ring Brian had tossed aside.
“What are you doing?” Brian asked.
“Nothing. Just lay back and relax,” Justin answered.
He began stroking Brian’s cock slowly as he maneuvered the cock ring into place.
“Justin? Justin!”
THE END
The Cock Ring
The Guitar
