Summer Vacation is Looking Up 8
© 8-4-05
Plot bunny by Gina
By Starema
“Ready for a wild ride?” Justin nodded.
Brian pushed in and out, in and out slowly at first while bending to kiss Justin and Brian swallowed a sweet moan. His eyes twinkled with pleasure as he saw how he was affecting Justin. Justin purred and shimmered with sweat, but he loved the feel of being full, not just full but filled by Brian himself. It was the perfect way to be rid of his innocence. All too quickly the moans became louder and even became groans as Brian was holding back and doing this slowly and tenderly. “I want you to remember this always. I want to be there every time you have sex with someone. I will always be there. I want to be there.” He continued to do a slow burn until he needed more and knew that Justin did too. His speed sped up, he gripped the legs and threw them over his shoulders so he could get in deeper, and move faster. The change of pace was faster and harder and Justin groaned with each thrust. Soon Brian was bending him in half to get in even further, making sure to hit Justin’s sweet spot. The sound Justin let out the first time he had hit it hard was perfect. He grinned. “Like that?” He asked devilishly. His grin broadening. He had never grinned like this while taking a trick. It had always been just business.
Brian couldn’t believe that he was enjoying the act of sex so much. There was something more to this time than with his tricks, but for the life of him he couldn’t put a name to it. Or wouldn’t. He continued to thrust and ram Justin with his balls slapping against his ass forcing such sweet sounds from Justin. He didn’t want it to end. There would never be another first time. As he thrust forward he kept up his deluge of kisses upon his face, neck, chin, lips, wherever he could reach at the time. “You are so beautiful Justin.”
Brian couldn’t believe his ears that he had said that and he immediately grabbed Justin’s lips and swallowed whatever Justin was about to say. He didn’t want to hear the words. It would break the spell.
As they moved closer to orgasm, the speed increased and Brian gripped Justin’s cock giving it a few tugs and a thumb touched the slit feather light but it was all Justin needed. He sent his sweet essence flying as he came and tightened his hold on Brian sending him into his own oblivion. Brian’s head went backwards and he growled out Justin as he came. Then he collapsed onto Justin breathless. He hadn’t realized that he had said his name but Justin did. He was tickled pink. His grin showed it.
“What are you grinning about?
“You! Me! This! The fact that you called out my name.”
“I did no such thing.” Brian protested. He had never called out someone’s name. He usually never knew the name which made that impossible to do.
“Yes, you did. You went into a growl and spat out J.u.s.s.s.s.t.i.n.n.n! At the same time he started tickling Brian while turning him over so that Justin was on top and started to kiss him as he tickled him. Brian tickled back and soon they were laughing up a storm of giddiness that both boys had needed. They fell back on the bed breathless from laughter, both looking up at the ceiling but sneaking peeks at each other.
“Well, Justin. You are a man now. Was it all you expected it to be?” Brian was looking at the ceiling again. He didn’t want to see Justin’s expression. He didn’t because he was afraid. Brian Kinney feared this. He really wanted to make it special. Did he?”
“No!”
“NO!” Brian was about to get up. His eyes darkened. He had given Justin his all, he had been gentle and caring, and he had even allowed his emotions to show. Not again. He wanted to get dressed and run.
Justin noticed Brian tensing and he smiled. “No, it wasn’t everything I had expected. It was so much more. It was a touch of heaven.” Brian relaxed.
Justin shared a kiss with him, pulling Brian to him. Now that the first time was over, Justin got more adventurous and went for what he wanted. Justin’s kiss became more intense, more wanting, more demanding, and definitely more passionate. Their tongues were battling for supremacy and Brian wasn’t sure if he wanted to win. This kid was a fast learner. Justin became more primal, more animalistic with each kiss and their need grew harder and firmer. The roughness of Justin’s kisses was turning Brian on in ways he hadn’t felt before. Sure he had rough kisses, hard kisses that pushed the lips into the mouth against the bones, but this was different and Brian began to realize that they were not nor would ever be just employee/employer ever again. He wondered if they really ever were.
This round was going to be rougher, faster, harder, ramming, slamming, and passionately, penetratingly powerful. Brian was up to the task. If this was what Justin needed, or more precisely wanted, he sure as hell was going to oblige.
“You want it rough baby?” he said huskily.
“Yes,” Justin replied. I want to feel myself burn with each thrust. I want to feel all that you can give me.” His voice made Brian’s cock jump. The words were heady and he couldn’t wait to get Justin back down on the bed.
“Do as I tell you. Get on all fours and move closer to the end of the bed. Stop. That is perfect. Brian grabbed another condom and put it on as he immediately started to move in close and over Justin. As he was touching the orifice, he slapped Justin’s right ass cheek loud and hard leaving a red mark. Then he pushed in. Justin was still open from the last round. Justin had yelped unprepared for that slap. His ass was stinging. Brian continued to slap one side then the other in rapid succession and then began thrusting, ramming, slamming into Justin with a ferocious feverish fury.
“Is this what you want?”
“Yes.”
His balls hit against Justin with a thump and as he pulled away he slapped Justin again or bent low and nipped at a piece of back flesh, shoulder, neck or whatever he could. Some were all out bites. Brian soon lost himself in the world that was Justin and he was flying higher with every new taste, lick, bite, nip or suck. Justin definitely was getting marked and happily bruised by the slaps and ramming. Justin was matching Brian thrust for thrust. Brian grabbed Justin’s hair and pulled his head back toward him getting another yelp. Brian had totally fallen into his role and yet with every hard nip or bite, he licked it to soothe the fire. It didn’t last long. The sensuous sensations seared Justin yet the fire building within was one he could not ignore.
“You can’t come baby, until I tell you that you can. If you do I’ll have to punish you.”
Justin nodded as best he could. He had been pushed into the mattress with his head and shoulders, but his ass was high in the air. Brian had full control and yet Justin didn’t want it to end. It was totally the other side of gentle yet he knew he hadn’t even begun to experience the rough side of gay sex or straight sex for that matter. He had read about the dark inner world of the leather clad.
This was good for him now.
After many more ramming, slamming thrusts, Brian pulled Justin up so that he was sitting on his dick and Brian was on his haunches still thrusting in, but deeper still as he warned Justin he was close. He reached around and pumped Justin’s member to the point of no return and as he did, he let go of his seed inside Justin. They collapsed onto the bed, entangled yet Brian didn’t seem to mind. He even forgot he was still inside Justin as he fell asleep on top of him.