Brian was sitting down at the bar drinking a shot of whisky. It was his last day there and he was feeling more stressed out than when he had arrived. Justin had actually stopped sending him presents and he hated that the blond had listened to him. He was about to get up when one of the managers from the hotel walked up to him. “Mr. Kinney, I’m Benjamin Thompson. Could I talk to you for a minute?” The man asked him. “Is there a problem?” Brian asked once they had stepped away from the bar and into a less populated area. “Everything is fine,” Benjamin told him, but then took a deep breath. “Mr. Taylor insists on having dinner with you.” Brian rolled his eyes and shook his head. He was tempted to say yes, but he wasn’t going to break his rules for anyone. Once was enough for Brian’s liking. “I don’t think so,” Brian told him and tried to walk away from the manager, but Benjamin stopped him. “Mr. Kinney, he says that if you refuse, he will jump from the roof,” Benjamin explained. Brian arched a brow. “I know he is probably not serious…but…you never know,” Benjamin said half laughing and half worried. “With his profession how can I be sure if he is serious?” Brian frowned not sure what the manager meant about Justin’s profession. “Look, I don’t really care,” he told him, trying to get away. “Mr. Kinney, please, it’s just one dinner. He said he would leave you alone afterwards,” Benjamin told him. “He did?” Brian asked smirking. Benjamin nodded. “Fine,” Brian said sounding angry. Brian followed Benjamin and hid away what he was feeling. He wanted to see Justin again, but he was scared of what he was feeling. It made him weak in the knees and he felt funny. His stomach started doing pretty weird stuff when he thought of the blond and he didn’t like it because he couldn’t control any of those things. *** Justin took a sip of his champagne and looked at the cars and people passing by. He smiled when he felt Brian pressing against him. “What if I push you now?” Brian asked. “I can lift you up pretty easily. And the manager would say you were suicidal. I could get rid of you.” Justin smirked and turned around. He pressed against Brian and looked at the man. “You wouldn’t. You like me too much,” he sing sang. “You are so full of yourself,” Brian told him, but didn’t move away. “Why won’t you let me make you happy?” Justin asked. Brian frowned. “You can’t make me happy,” Brian told him. “Let me try,” Justin moved forth and kissed Brian’s jaw. “I bet I can do it.” “What the hell for?” Brian asked trying to keep control of the situation. “Brian,” Justin murmured. “What?” Brian asked. Justin move away and walked to where their table was. He served Brian some champagne and offered it to the brunet. Brian walked over to Justin and took the goblet. “Give me time to prove to you that we are meant for each other,” Justin said. “Let me make you happy. Because…you deserve it.” “You really are insane,” Brian told him smirking. “And immune to your witty comebacks too,” Justin pointed out. “Aren’t we lucky?” Brian looked at Justin, his smirk dying instantly. He looked away from the blond. He wanted to let Justin have his way, but it was not what he believed in. He didn’t do relationships. He just didn’t. “Give me some time and I will show you,” Justin told him. “We can have fun and you will get me. You can do anything you want to do with me,” he said as he traced his index finger across Brian’s neck. “Anything you want.” “Anything?” Brian asked smirking. Justin nodded. “What if I want you to just go away and never…” Brian said but Justin put a finger over his lips. “Except that,” Justin said. “Whatever we do in those months, we do it together. Then if I fail, I will just walk away.” Brian smirked. The whole thing was crazy. “You know you want me. Even if it’s just to fuck me, you win. You get me whenever you want and then in six months, if you don’t want me anymore, I’m gone,” Justin told him. “You are not going to go away until I say yes, are you?” Brian asked. Justin smiled and shook his head. “I can be very persuasive,” he said as he fondled Brian’s cock. “You are hard.” Brian smirked and pushed Justin onto the table. A few things fell off and broke when they hit the floor while others dropped on the table. “I am,” he gasped out and licked Justin’s neck. “So what’s your answer?” Justin asked as he opened his legs so Brian could move in closer. “Two months,” Brian told him. “Four,” Justin said smirking. Brian nodded and pushed Justin back completely. “Starting now. I want to fuck you right here,” he told him. Justin smiled happily. He had Brian right where he wanted him too. He knew Brian already loved him and he was going to make the brunet accept that fact, even if he didn't want to. *** After they were done on the roof of the hotel, they left for Justin’s room. He and Brian couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Justin was sure that he was going to make Brian his and Brian was sure once time was up, he would send the blond flying. “Brian. I need you,” Justin moaned as Brian sucked him. “Please!” Brian pulled back and looked at the blond trembling on the bed. “God,” Brian murmured as he reached for a condom. Brian was sure that Justin had his same sex drive. The more he gave, the more Justin wanted. He had thought that it would be boring to be with Justin, but it only got better and better each time. “Forget that,” Justin hissed slapping Brian’s lubed finger away. “Fuck me now.” Brian placed Justin’s legs over his shoulders and positioned himself at Justin’s entrance. He licked his lips and closed his eyes as he eased himself inside the blond. Justin arched from the bed and closed his eyes. Brian stood still letting the small man adjust to him. “Fuck me,” Justin hissed. Brian started moving in and pulling almost out of Justin, making the blond moan and yell. The friction was magnificent. Brian couldn’t stop running his hands all over the blond. He didn’t know why he was acting like Justin was the last man in the world, but he didn’t want anybody else at that moment or any other moment. “You like that?” He asked as he thrust deep inside Justin making sure to brush against Justin’s prostate. “Again,” Justin told him. Brian smiled and did it again. “Yes!” Justin yelled and felt the warm feeling spreading all over him. “Oh yes,” Brian moaned as Justin gripped his cock hard inside of him. “You are so fucking good.” “I want to cum, Brian. Please…just…god,” Justin begged him already losing all control he had left. Brian started jerking Justin off hard and fast. Justin was moaning incoherently by then. They moved as one; their bodies covered in sweat. The only thing that could be heard in the room was their moans and gasps of passion. They were aching for more, giving one another pleasure and needing it like their lives depended on it. “Oh god,” Justin moaned and then bit Brian’s shoulder. He buried his nails in the man’s arms, marking the delicious skin. “Fuck,” Brian hissed as he hammered inside the blond. Justin arched from the bed, screaming Brian’s name. “Jus,” Brian moaned and filled the condom with his hot seed. They stayed where they were just holding on to each other. “Are you okay?” Brian asked after a couple of minutes. Justin nodded and then smiled. “That was hot,” he told him. Brian smiled and pulled out of the blond slowly. “God,” Brian said as he got rid of the condom. He got back in bed and Justin kissed him on the cheek. “You are glorious,” Justin told him. Brian laughed happily to hear that. He just lay next to the blond. “So, is that enough for your ego or do you need more?” Justin asked smiling. “Fuck you, Justin,” Brian spat out as his laughter died. “Is your memory failing you, old man? You just did,” Justin said giggling. Brian turned to look at Justin with a big smile. He liked spending time with Justin. Brian liked to see how upbeat the blond was. It didn’t matter what he said to the blond, he just couldn’t make him turn away from him. “What?” Justin asked after Brian stayed quiet. “Nothing. I should go,” Brian told him. Brian sat at the edge of the bed and took a deep breath. He reached for his pants when Justin’s hand on his shoulder stopped him. He looked back at the blond who was smiling a little. “Stay,” Justin told him. Brian took a deep breath and did. *** Brian opened his eyes feeling a warm mouth around his cook. He lifted his upper body and rested his weight on his elbows to look at Justin. “What do you think you are doing?” Brian asked smirking. Justin pulled away from the brunet and smiled. “Finally, you wake up,” he closed his eyes as he savored his lips. “I was just having a taste.” Brian smiled and tackled Justin backwards. “You’re a little sex fiend, aren’t you?” Brian asked. “Are you complaining? What happen to ‘there is no such thing as enough’?” Justin asked laughing as Brian tickled him. “Stop it, stop it, stop it,” Justin said laughing. Brian smiled and started kissing the blond. He let his tongue slip inside the blond as his hand grasped Justin’s semi hard cock. “So when are you leaving?” Justin asked. Brian rolled his lips inside his mouth and thought about it. “In another week,” Brian lied not sure why. He just really wanted to spend more time with the blond. Justin smiled and nodded. “I like that,” he uttered in a husky voice. “You do?” Brian asked smirking. His hand moved faster as he masturbated the blond to hardness. Justin just nodded as his hips rose from the bed. Brian smiled and licked the smaller man’s lips too. “Justin,” Joshua said calmly as he stood in front of the two lovers. “Fuck!” Justin hissed as he grabbed a pillow to cover himself up. “Sorry,” Joshua said, but didn’t move away. “Well, since I already interrupted, I need to talk to you.” Justin could hear Joshua’s serious tone. He closed his eyes and moved away from Brian. He grabbed his pants from the floor and put them on. Brian didn’t bother to hide his nakedness. Justin snapped his fingers in front of Joshua’s face. “Stop it,” Justin said smirking. “You said you wanted to talk.” Joshua looked away from Brian and smiled at Justin. “In private,” his cousin told him. Justin nodded and gave a little smile at Brian before he walked away with Joshua. Brian shrugged and got up to walk to the bathroom. He was going to take a shower and then think of what he was going to do next. He had to call Vance and let him know that he was going to be staying for another week. He sighed and knew that Justin had to be doing black magic on him. *** Justin frowned as he looked at the papers that Joshua had given him. He couldn’t believe that one of his employees was stealing from him. He sighed, not knowing if more problems would come his way. “Who is it?” Justin asked. “We don’t know yet. I brought in some people from the outside,” Joshua said. “I just wanted to let you know what was going on.” Justin nodded and took a deep breath. “Thank you,” he smiled at his cousin. Since they were little Joshua always had taken care of him and protected him. “It will be okay,” Joshua assured him. “I’ll make sure of it.” “I don’t care about the money,” Justin told him. “I know you don’t,” Joshua knew it was true. “It’s about trust.” Justin nodded. “Look, don’t worry about this. I am taking care of it,” Joshua said. “Now, let’s talk about Brian.” A smile graced Justin’s face instantly. He rolled his lips inside his mouth trying to hide it but it was too late. “God, Justin. Look at you. I’ve never seen you like this,” Joshua told him serious. “I’m telling you. He is…god…he is just so fucking wonderful. He’s a good guy. He hides it well, so you have to look real carefully to see it,” Justin told him. Joshua smiled. “I guess that’s why you are the artist,” he pointed out. “Just be careful, Jus. I don’t want you to get hurt. Justin nodded. “I better go and leave you guys alone. I’ll call you if I find anything new,” Joshua told him. “Try to get some rest in all the fucking.” Justin laughed and nodded. He watched him go and instead of going back to the room with Brian he went to the art study they had set in the suite. *** “You are a great artist,” Brian said as he came with a towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at the painting and was really impressed to find out it was him. Justin looked back and smiled. “When I have time,” Justin told him. “How much are you going to sell this for?” Brian asked. “I’m not,” Justin told him getting up. “Why not?” Brian asked arching a brow. “It’s for my private collection,” Justin told him. “It’s priceless.” Brian smirked and nodded. He liked the way Justin boosted his ego. “Are you okay?” Brian asked. “Is everything okay?” He meant why Joshua had come to talk to Justin. Justin smiled and nodded. “Nothing for you to worry about.” “Well, I should be heading back to my room. Maybe I will see you tonight,” Brian told him. “What do you say you move your things here?” Justin asked. “What?” Brian asked. “It would be easier,” Justin pointed out. “I never agreed to move in with you. What the fuck?” Brian asked getting anxious. “I’m not telling you to move with me. You said you only have one more week. Then you can go home and I will go to mine. Nothing to worry about,” Justin said. Brian bit his lower lip. “Come on, Brian. You can fuck me twenty four seven,” Justin said wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Brian smirked and nodded. He wondered what the hell he was doing. He wanted to go back home but he didn’t want to leave Justin just yet. He sighed and went to get dressed so he could go and get his things.