I know I haven't updated in a while, things have been a little hectic on this end. Oh well, I hope you all like this chapter. Thanks to my beta, Sheila.

Justin jogged up the stairs to Brian's loft with a satisfied smile on his face. He got to the door and used the key he had borrowed (stole) from Michael. He walked in and raised his eyebrows at the mess. Brian seemed like a neat and clean type of guy but maybe he was wrong. A few pizza boxes littered the floor and beer bottles covered all of the horizontal surfaces. Justin tip-toed around the mess and made his way to the bedroom. The bed was empty.

'Maybe he went to work...' Justin heard a small snore all turned around. He saw Brian lying on the black leather chaise, head back and mouth open. He snored again and Justin giggled. He walked over to the sleeping man and ran his eyes down Brian's half naked body. Justin felt himself get hard but did his best to ignore it.

He knelt down to Brian's level, "Brian..." he whispered, and the man stirred slightly.

"Justin?" the sleeping man asked.

"It's me..."

"Don't stop..." Brian cut him off and Justin smirked.

'He's dreaming about me! Yes!' He shook his head at how juvenile he was acting but he didn't care. He was happy that Brian was thinking about him.

"Brian..." he tried again, "Don't stop what?" he asked with a mischievous look in his eyes. He placed his hand on his shoulder and shook slightly.

Brian moaned and his eyes fluttered open.

~~~~~

Brian felt a hand on his naked shoulder and moaned. He heard someone giggling and he opened his eyes. He saw Justin above him and he smiled. He stared at the beautiful blonde.

Wait... What was Justin doing here? How did he get in here? He sat up.

"What are you doing here?" he asked groggily.

Justin smiled brightly, "I'm here to get you up!" he said.

Brian looked down to his tenting pants and back up to Justin. "Mission accomplished." he said, planting his tongue in his cheek.

Justin laughed, "No, I mean I'm here to get you up for work!" Justin said, and Brian groaned.

"I'll pass..."

Justin rolled his eyes, "Come on..." the blonde coaxed, "Don't be such a baby."

"Baby? I'm not a baby!" Brian defended.

"Well, then, prove it, go to work! Don't let Kip get the best of you..." Justin said passionately.

Brian snorted, "There's no point, I'm probabley going to be fired anyway... wait," He paused, "how did you know about Kip?" He asked, sitting up.

"Michael told me," Justin said quickly. "Come on!" He changed the subject, pulling on Brian's arm. Brian couldn't help but laugh when Justin made no progress. Justin glared at him.

"Brian, you have to go to work!"

"Why?" he asked frustrated with the blonde. "Vance told me to stay away from work for a while... I'm not showing up now."

"You scared?" Justin asked with a teasing voice.

Brian glared at him, "I don't think you realize how much shit I'm in, Blondie..." he said irritated with Justin.

"I realize how much shit you WERE in..." Justin said cryptically, and smiled. "Please go to work Brian... for me." Justin gave him a look he recognized from his son and Michael. It was the puppy eyes and pouty lips look that made Brian melt.

Justin smiled when he saw Brian's determination deteriorate, "Trust me... 'kay?" Justin said, and Brian, even though he thought the blonde was completely nuts... couldn't help but trust him.

~~~~~

Brian walked into Vangard and sighed. He looked around expecting Vance to walk up to him angrily and demand why he was there. Pretty soon he saw the man in question marching towards him.

"Kinney, what are you doing?" he asked.

"Believe me Sir, I..."

"You're late! Liberty Air wants to go with your idea... You've got a lot of work to do!" the short, British man yelled, obviously frustrated. ?p>Brian was surprised to say the least, "What about the lawsuit?" he asked.

"That matter's been dropped... Jesus Brian, don't you ever listen to your messages, I left you three this morning." Vance said, impatiently.

"Dropped? Why?"

"Hell if I know and who the hell cares? Kip Thomas dropped the suit, and you need to get your ass in gear!" Vance said.

Brian was shocked. Dropped? Kip dropped the case just like that? Why? Questions raided his head. He thought about Justin this morning, and the words 'Trust me' kept coming back to him. Did Justin know about this? Did he have something to do with it? What could have he done to make Kip drop the case? If he had done anything…

Brian was confused, and he knew he had to talk to Justin. He looked up at the expectant Vance.

"I have to go, Vance..."

"What?!"

"I have to go... I'll work overtime tomorrow, but I have to go right now..." Brian turned on his heal and left the building and a shocked Vance behind.

He jumped into his jeep and pulled out his cell phone. He dialed Theodore's number and waited, not long after he answered.

"Y'ello?" Ted answered in a chipper voice.

"Theodore, It's Brian."

"Brian?" he asked, confused. "Did you change your mind about a part on my show? 'Cause I'm not sure if I have a spot open anymore..." he joked and Brian rolled his eyes.

"I need to know where your cousin is...now!"

"Oh God, what did he do?" Ted asked recognizing Brian's tone.

"Nothing, just tell me where he is..."

"He might be checking out apartments, uh... I'm not sure where. Here, let me give you his number..." Ted rattled off a number which Brian quickly remembered.

"Thanks Theodore!" Brian said before hanging up. He dialed the number quickly and waited.

"Y'ello?" Justin answered and Brian rolled his eyes. "Dear god you two really are related!"

Justin laughed, "What are you talking about?" he asked, confused.

Brian tried to ignore the lighthearted feeling he got when he heard Justin's voice. "What did you do to Kip?" he asked.

"What are you talking about?" Justin asked sweetly and Brian snorted, still sitting in his jeep, "You know what I'm talking about. Where did you hide the body?"

"Hmm," he paused, "I know a lot of things... Like chocolate tastes better when eaten off of a nice firm stomach," Brian smirked, "and that you snore when you're hung-over but nothing on Kip." he finished.

"I know you did something... wait a minute! I don't snore!" Brian shouted and Justin laughed.

"You do too! I heard you... but don't worry, its hot when you do it." Justin said, teasing.

"I don't snore, and I know what you're doing..."

"You do?" Justin asked in a mock shocked voice.

Brian ignored him, "You're trying to get me off the subject of Kip!"

"Oh no... you've got me... I guess you'll have to come punish me..." Justin teased with lust in his voice.

Brian stopped, he felt himself harden and grinned, "Oh yeah?"

"Mmmhmm... I can be at your loft in an hour..."

"An hour?" Brian asked.

"I'll have to take the bus... no car, 'member?"

Brian growled, "Where are you?"

"I'm at those new apartments on Liberty... Apartment 37." Justin said and Brian didn't have to be told twice. He started the car and put it in gear. Soon he was on his way to Justin, his mind completely off of Kip Thomas.

~~~~~

Justin laughed as Brian hung up. He knew the man would be here soon and looked around the empty apartment. He knew he couldn't afford it... but he loved dicking around with the guy who was showing him around. He was short, slightly balding, and ready to do anything for Justin who had convinced him that he was a son of a wealthy business man.

Justin smirked and decided to have a little more fun with the man...

"My father is coming over in a bit..." He grabbed the attention of the man who had politely excused himself and walked to the other side of the apartment when Justin answered his phone.

"That’s wonderful!" he said, "You can get his approval first."

Justin nodded. Not less then five minutes later Brian walked through the door.

"Ah, Dad, I was wondering where you were..." Justin greeted Brian, who gave him a confused look.

"I was just telling this nice man how you were coming, DAD... to check out the apartment." Justin gave him a small wink and Brian did his best not to laugh.

"Oh yes, sorry I'm late... son, I got stuck in traffic..." Brian walked over to Justin and gave him a hug, "What do you think you're doing Sunshine?" He whispered in his ear, and Justin giggled.

"I love fucking with this guy... he's so much fun!" he whispered back.

Brian pulled back and looked at the man Justin was talking about. "Brian... Taylor." he said, figuring Justin had already given his name, and placed his hand in front of the man who took it immediately.

"Mr. Taylor, yes, I'm Marty Smith... your son has told me a lot about you..." Brian stole a glace at Justin, who smiled, "But I must say... I can't see the resemblance. You look so young."

"He takes after his mother; I was fairly young when we married..." Brian said, getting into the story. "She was quite the whore, wasn't she Justin?" Brian asked, and nearly laughed when he saw the look on the man's face change.

"Oh yes..." Justin answered, "Though I don't think we can consider her a whore, Father, she didn't get paid." Justin said, laughing. Brian joined him along with Marty... who seemed to be forcing it. He looked extremely uncomfortable, especially when Brian finished with a 'God rest her soul'

"Oh, Dad," Justin began, enjoying the little game they were playing with the man. "You'll have to come see the bathroom... tell me what you think of it." He finished with a seductive look that Marty didn't miss.

Brian smirked and turned back to the man, "We'll just be a second," he said, and the man nodded vigorously. Brian followed as Justin led him down the hall and the two disappeared into the bathroom.

Brian shut and locked the door turning to the young blond in the room. He walked over to Justin who was leaning on the counter. Brian had to laugh when he thought of the situation. Here he was, with this beautiful blonde, in the bathroom of an apartment he didn't even own... Outside was a man who thought he and Justin were father and son and he didn't even know why the fuck he was there.

Justin smiled, and wrapped his arms around Brian's neck. He began kissing his chin and Brian smirked. Okay, so maybe he did know why he was there. He kissed the blonde forcefully, enjoying the taste on his lips. He moved his hands down the boy’s body, getting to his ass and squeezing tightly.

Justin moaned, "Oh Daddy!" he yelled loudly and Brian groaned lustfully.

"You're evil Sunshine, you know that?" he asked and Justin smirked.

"Mmm, yes... yes I do." Justin replied and threw his head back when he felt Brian's lips on his neck, working his way down.

Brian smiled and reached into his pocket, he pulled out a condom and a small bottle of lube. Justin saw it and laughed. "You're like a fucking boy scout!" He exclaimed and Brian smiled.

"Lucky you..." he replied and continued his journey down Justin's now exposed torso.

The two completely forgot about the rental agent in the other room, neither cared, all either could think about was each other.

~~~~~

Marty was having an odd day to say the least. Not only did he not get his mandatory coffee this morning, but he also had the job of showing the apartments on Liberty Ave... Not that Marty had a problem with homosexuals... he was just completely clueless about them. He dreaded it the whole way to the apartments, scared that he would say the wrong thing. When he got there it was empty, and only a few people came by to see it. One was a man dressed in woman's clothing... then a woman dressed as a man in a suit and top hat. He had a man who was dressed in leather top to bottom... who he could have sworn had been hitting on him.

Then there was Justin Taylor... who seemed nice enough, a little bratty but who cares if he has money. His father seemed normal enough as well until he started talking about the boy's dearly departed Mother who, apparently, had been quite promiscuous...

Now the two were in the bathroom together, door closed, and very quiet... Marty didn't want to assume things, considering that maybe they had closed the door to get a better look around, and locked it by habit.

Then he heard, 'Oh Daddy!' being called from the small room and his eyes widened. He wasn't sure what to do with himself. He settled for trying to ignore the noises now coming from the bathroom and just wait until they were done... doing what ever they're doing.

Soon the door opened and the brunette stepped out first, buttoning up his shirt. Then the blonde, who seemed to be doing the same. The older man walked over to him, and Marty gulped.

"I don't think this apartment is right for my son... the counter in the bathroom is MUCH too small..." Brian began.

"And not very comfortable." Justin added.

Brian nodded in agreement, and Marty stood speechless.

"So I think we'll be taking our leave, thanks for your time, Mr. Smith." The taller smiled at him, and winked. Marty felt faint. The two men took their leave, and the short, middle aged man sighed and leaned against a wall. "I need a drink."

~~~~~

Brian laughed as they climbed into the jeep. He looked over to Justin who was laughing as well. Brian leaned over and buckled his seatbelt and Justin smiled. "Thanks Dad!" he joked and Brian shook his head.

"You're bad, Sunshine." he said, starting the car.

Brian's cell phone rang but before he had time to react Justin had reached over, grabbed it, flipped it open and answered it. "Right Way Taxidermy, you snuff 'em, we stuff 'em!" he said happily and Brian laughed out loud. If it had been anyone else who had done that, Brian knew there would be hell to pay, but for some reason he didn't matter with Justin.

The blonde passed the phone to Brian still smiling. Brian stuck his tongue out at the blonde and put the phone to his ear. "Hello?" he asked, and heard Lindsey's voice on the other end.

"Taxidermy, huh?" she asked with an amused voice.

Brian smiled, "Something like that... what's up?" he asked.

She sighed, "I'm sorry to ask this Brian but Melanie is in court, I can't get out of a meeting, and Gus needs to be picked up from Dusty's... It's obvious Justin is with you, could you come pick him up?" she asked.

Brian looked over at Justin, who was looking at him with a small smile on his face, "Sure, Justin and I can watch him..."

"Oh thank you, Brian!" Lindsey said, and started to ramble on about milk and diapers and clothing... Brian tuned her out.

"Alright Linds... Linds! It'll be okay, I've done this before... yeah, okay. Goodbye Lindsey." he said and hung up. He looked over at Justin who had a big grin on his face.

"We're going to watch Gus today?" He asked, excited.

"I'M going to watch Gus today, who said anything about you?" Brian teased the blonde, who sent him a mock glare.

"You need me and you know it." Justin brushed him off, with his nose in the air and Brian laughed.

~~~~~

Brian smiled. After picking his son up from Dusty's, he took him and Justin to the park. Gus was sitting in a toddler's swing while Justin gently pushed him. Gus giggled again loudly and Brian couldn't help but agree with Melanie... Gus really did adore Justin.

Even though thoughts of... relationships and boyfriends and... marriage, hadn't ever really crossed his mind, he found that with Justin they did. To say it didn't scare him would be a lie, but it was exciting too... and the weirdest thing of all was... they had only slept together twice. That in itself told Brian that this wasn't just about the sex for once. Although sex with Justin was amazing, Brian genuinely liked being around Justin, even if it meant risking his 'rules' to do it. Gus didn't seem to mind either.

He saw Justin pick up a yawning Gus from the swing, hold him close to his body and walk over to the tree against which Brian was leaning while watching them.

Brian quickly stubbed out his cigarette on the tree, and placed it in his pocket.

"Hey Sonny-boy," he said, picking up the sleepy boy from the blondes arms.

"You tired?" he asked, and Gus nodded.

Justin smiled at the boy, and then looked up at Brian.

Returning the smile, Brian leaned towards the blonde and lightly brushed his lips against his. They heard a small gasp behind them and they looked. An old, smiling woman beaming at them,

"Oh you two make such a cute couple! Are you married?" she asked and Justin laughed nervously.

Brian smiled and shook his head, "Nope... not yet." he said and Justin gave him and odd look and then laughed.

The woman nodded and looked at Gus, who had fallen asleep against Brian's chest. "We'll don't wait too long... a great love only comes once in a lifetime, and I have no doubts that you two belong together..."

"You don't even know us," Justin laughed, and the woman joined him.

"I know, but I can see it, I have a knack for this sort of thing... and I can definitely see it..." she finished, and nodded her head towards the men, before turning around and walking away.

"Well that was odd..." Justin said, and Brian nodded.

"Come on..." Brian started, adjusting the sleeping boy on his shoulder, "Let’s get Gus home, His mom's are more than likely back now."

Justin nodded and followed him to the Jeep.

~~~~~

Justin sighed as he walked into the back door of Babylon. He really didn't want to work tonight; he would have rather stayed with Brian.

After taking Gus home, Brian and he had spent the rest of the day in his loft, talking, fucking, and watching TV, and fucking, and taking a shower... while fucking. Justin could do that all night, but unfortunately for him, he needed to work.

He didn't want to face Sap... he knew he would be in deep shit for missing work the other night without even calling. Still... as he thought about Brian, he knew it was worth it. Justin was also a bit worried about tomorrow. It would be his first day at PIFA, and he wasn't sure if he would be able to get enough sleep.

He changed into a pair of black and white stretch shorts, which he found pinned to his locker, with a seven or eight digit number on the ass. He raised his eye brows. Red walked into the locker room. He was wearing tight black jeans, and 'FBI' Jacket with no shirt underneath. He laughed.

Red smiled, "Police night..." he explained, and Justin shook his head.

"Should have guessed."

Red laughed, but then stopped, remembering why he was back there. "Sap wants to see you before you start..."

Justin sighed, and nodded. He walked out of the locker room and jogged up the stairs to Sap's office and knocked on the door. Soon it swung open, and a red faced Saperstein was standing there. Justin smiled and he narrowed his eyes.

"Where were you last night?" He demanded and Justin shrugged.

"I started my period?" he asked, still smiling, hoping Sap wouldn't fire him.

"Give me a reason why I shouldn't get rid of your ass right now!"

Justin was silent, he didn't know what to say, "Cause... you'll never get to see my cock!" he said, and Saperstein growled.

"I'm not joking, Justin!" he yelled.

"Alright, alright... I know I fucked up, but just give me another chance... it won't happen again, I swear!" Justin said, desperately.

Saperstein sighed; he ran his eyes down Justin's barley clothed body, as if he was seeing Justin for the first time. "I'll tell you what..." Sap began, "You come to a party of mine this weekend. Walk around, be eye candy, maybe dance a little bit and I'll forgive you of this little mishap..." he finished.

Justin thought about it. Brian's and Ted's voice filled his head, telling him to say no, to fuck it, and get another job. Justin shook his head, He knew he should say no, that nothing good could come from a party at Sap's.... but he ignored his better judgment.

"Sure," he agreed, and Sap smiled.

"Good, now go to work." he stepped back into his office and closed the door.

Justin made his way back down to the dance floor, and took the hand of one of the two bulky men on a platform dressed at police officers so they could pull him up.

The small voice in the back of his head, that suspiciously sounded like Daphne, told him to stop being so idiotic and leave. He ignored it and continued to dance.