Susan thank you for you kindness and being so cool. I will be patient and wait from now on...LOL..take a bow...you wrote this too..... Ted, Michael and Ben decided that after their pit stop at Woody’s, they would head over to Babylon. Brian on the other hand, was still trying to decide what he would do because he knew he had work waiting for him at home... Ted understood because he knew Brian had a very important meeting with Conversion Unlimited. If he pulled this off it would bring a multi-million dollar boost to Kinnetik and that was what his boss truly wanted. Brian sat quietly taking glances around the bar and found nothing that really caught his eye. It didn’t matter anyway, he thought to, because he’d already had a trick earlier in the day. Sometimes it amazed Brian how easily he could have anyone he wanted. He was never arrogant about it; he just knew he could fuck any man walking around. He had a knack for stalking his prey and going in for the kill. He had his mantra; do anything, say anything, fuck anything and never anyone twice. Ted’s cell phone rang and he glanced at the caller ID and realized it was Emmett. “Hey Em, what’s up?” “Teddy, I’ve been waiting for you to show up. What time do you think you’ll get here?” “Hold on Em, let me check with Michael and Ben.” After speaking with the two men Ted got back on the line, and said, “Em, we should be there in about fifteen minutes.” Then he disconnected his phone and turned to the others. “Hey guys, I told Emmett we’d be there in fifteen minutes. We better get going; he’ll queen out if we’re late.” “Are you coming with us Brian,” Michael whined. “No, Mikey. I’m going to stop by the diner first and grab a sandwich and then head home. I have to do a little more research for my presentation in the morning,” Brian replied. As he stood up to leave he glanced up in the mirror over the bar and caught the eye of some young trick and had a slight change in plans. “After I fuck him that is…shit maybe I’ll just let him suck my cock, who knows. “ Michael turned around and followed Brian’s line of sight and noticed a tall brunet standing at the table behind them. “You are such a prick.” Michael laughed. “What? Is it a crime to get your dick sucked?” “No, not at all, but getting it sucked twenty times a day is a little excessive, don’t you think?” “Hey, you could be doing it too. The professor looks like he can suck a mean one.” “You should know,” Michael said with a smile, “I’ll see ya.” “See ya,” Brian replied never taking his eyes off of the brunet in the mirror behind him. The trick was okay; not what he wanted, for dessert tonight but he would do. The guy tipped his head back towards the bathroom asking Brian to follow. He finished up the last of his beer that he was sipping on and then slipped off of the barstool and headed off to follow of his trick. When Brian walked into the bathroom the trick was waiting for him, and moved in close placing his hands along his torso moving them along his chest. He tried to kiss Brian but was met with an icy glare and decided to back off. Instead, the trick undid each button of the man’s shirt until he exposed the sculpted chest and torso, leaving a trail of wet kisses. Wanting to speed things along, Brian began to unbutton his pants but the trick slapped his hand away wanting to be the one to unleash the beast from its cage. Brian leaned back against the wall and let the young man continue. “Suck my cock,” Brian said in a hoarse tone. The man knelt down and set Brian’s cock free. He grasped the rigid member in his hand letting his tongue swirl around the smooth head, lapping at the cum that had started to leak. He deep throated Brian and watched as his breathing became shallower. The young man was savoring every minute that he had wanting to leave a lasting impression. He had heard the rumors about Brian’s one fuck policy and he wanted to be the exception. He was determined to have a second encounter with Mr. One Time Only. Wanting more, Brian grabbed the man up from the floor and pushed him against the wall. He took out a condom and rolled it over his erection. The trick placed his hands against the wall to brace himself as he felt Brian enter him fast and hard. The unexpected roughness caught the trick by surprise and he tried to move away to slow him down. “Bring your ass back here. You asked for this. Are you trying to tease me?” Brian said as he placed his hand against the trick’s back to keep him from moving away. “Shit...,” the guy moaned as Brian began to fuck him and slowly picked up the pace. He felt warmth start to flow throughout his body as the overwhelming need for release increased. Brian grabbed the trick’s shoulders and rammed his cock deep into his tight ass. He continued to pound harder and faster and the moans coming from the trick grew louder as he moved toward his own release. “Yeah fuck me...fuck me,” the trick shouted Brian felt the familiar tingling and tightening of his balls as he his body arched forward; sweat rolled off his face and onto the tricks back and his cum filling the condom. His breathing slowed and Brian pulled out, removed the condom and pulled up his jeans. He relished the fact that he could do whatever he wanted and the fucker would love it just because he was being fucked by Brian Kinney…Brian “Fucking” Kinney. He dumped the condom in the trash and adjusted his clothes. As the trick put on his pants he asked Brian for his number wanting to get together later. “I don’t do numbers and I don’t do repeats, so fuck off.” The trick stared at Brian in disbelief and walked out. Brian finished adjusting his clothes, washed his hands and headed for the diner. ************************************************************************************ Justin sat in the booth with everyone and for some reason Gus’ childlike innocence caught his eye and he quickly pulled out his sketch pad. Justin loved drawing and painting; it brought out a passion in him like nothing or no one could. Ethan had asked him one night why he loved art and painting. He tried to explain that it was like his melody. It was like Ethan playing each note on the violin to create a beautiful piece of music. Justin felt the same way every time he placed a brush stroke on a blank piece of paper; all strokes combined hopefully created a beautiful piece of art…it was his music. Justin continued to sketch, making sure he captured the way Gus’ eyes would sparkle every time he smiled and how his dimples gave him an impish appearance. Daphne realized that once Justin became engrossed in his sketching they would be there until he was satisfied with his work. When Lindsay looked over at the sketch Justin was doing, she gave Mel a nudge and nodded her head toward the blond. They both watched in awe as each stroke of the charcoal a carbon copy of their son was materializing before their eyes. Justin was in a world of his own as he sketched and never noticed the breeze that blew into the diner. ************************************************************************************ Brian Kinney walked into the diner. He was about to sit at the back and order a coffee to go when he heard a familiar voice. “Daddy! Daddy!” Gus screamed. “Daddy!” The one person Brian loved above all else was his son. As he heard Gus call out to him, he removed his coat and scarf; threw it in the booth and walked over to pick him up. He smiled at Daphne and winked at Lindsey and then kissed the boy. “Hey Daph, how’s the growing rug rat doing?” “Getting big and hurting my back. I wish he or she would hurry up and come.” Brian played with his son and then noticed a new face in the crowd. He watched the blond totally involved and hard at work sketching a picture of …Gus. His hands moved quickly shading and blending the shadows into the picture. He was really absorbed in his work, so much so Brian didn’t want to disturb him... ************************************************************************************ Justin heard the voices around him and then realized he smelled new and intoxicating cologne. He knew if he took his eyes away from the sketch he would loose the image of Gus that he had in his mind so he just ignored whoever it was. Once he was satisfied with his work, he handed the sketch over to Linds and Mel. They held it up and admired the detail. He had perfectly captured the essence of their son. Justin glanced up at Gus and got a quick glimpse of the person holding him. He didn’t want to stare at the man so he took several furtive glances at him. He could see that the man was striking; he dressed well, smelled nice and that appealed to him…. ************************************************************************************ Brian discretely checked out the side view of the young man. He didn’t want to be obvious by staring directly at him but he did want to see if the twink was worth fucking. “Hey Daph who’s this?” he asked tilting his head towards Justin. “Oh God that’s rude. I forgot to introduce you two. Brian, this is Justin Taylor; my best friend. He came home to handle some family business, so I brought him here to hang out for a little bit before dropping him off as his mother’s place.” Justin looked at Brian and could tell by the look in his eyes that the older man found him attractive. Brian could see the hunger smoldering just below the surface and he knew that the blond wanted him. The funny thing was that Brian found him very attractive in a twink sort of way. Twinks were really not his type but for some reason this one had him rethinking his choices. This one was breathtaking. His eyes were the deepest blue he had ever seen and they seemed to have flecks of gold in them. He loved the shaggy hair and the way it seemed to hang there and dip slightly over his eyes. His lips were full and perfectly shaped. His body was small and lithe; he seemed almost perfect. ************************************************************************************ Justin looked up after Daphne's introduction and was at a lost for words. He had never seen anyone quite so sexy. Brian was someone that he would have loved to sketch, especially while he slept, after having just fucked. Justin laughed at the absurdity of it all knowing it would probably never happen. He could stare at Brian all day and never get enough of him, but he quickly looked away because he knew if those eyes caught him staring he would not be able to do so once they were in his sight. “Nice to meet you Justin Taylor.” Brian smiled Justin knew that he had shown his weakness and realized that Brian knew what he was thinking. “Are you a shy person, Mr. Taylor?” “Kind of,” Justin replied as he looked through his sketch pad for something to focus on. “Daph we better go, I told mom I would be home soon.” “Okay,” she replied “Going so soon, “Brian said with a smirk. “I just got here and I want to get to know the people that are hanging around with my babysitter because they could be of a dire influence to my son. Now, Mr. Taylor tell me about yourself.” Lindsey and Mel knew what he was up to and they laughed hysterically, and so did Daphne. She knew that in a few minutes the real Justin would shine through. In the mean time, she would sit back and wait for the interjection of the REAL Justin Taylor. The smart ass kid with the smart ass mouth would soon come out, so she let Brian continue his little game. “What is there to tell Mr. Kinney,” he replied still looking at his sketch pad. “Well let’s go through the basics,” Brian said with one eyebrow raised. “Fine,” Justin said beginning to figure out where Brian was leading this conversation. “Let’s go through the basics.” “Single or Committed?” “Committed.” “Short visit or extended stay?” “It depends on what I can get accomplished. “ “Top or bottom?” “Versatile and you Mr. Kinney? Are you a top or a bottom, or are you versatile too,” Justin said defiantly looking into Brian’s eyes as if to challenge him. “Does it matter?” “Not at all Mr. Kinney. There’s nothing wrong with getting and giving a little ass every now and then. Daph we have to go. Linds I’ll be by the gallery about one and I’ll bring a painting with me that you can sell.” “Don’t go Mr. Taylor we haven’t gotten to know each other yet. We should spend some time together and do some one on one, and talk about your art,” Brian smirked. Justin got up from the booth and helped Daph stand and then looked over at Brian. He sashayed over to him and bent down so he was eye to eye with him. “Mr. Kinney, I would love some one on one time with you. I would love to do all the things that you want me to do,” Justin began licking his lips in a sensual way. “But I can’t …I’m a bad boy, but there are two problems. I have a boyfriend back home and I don’t cheat. Even if I did Brian…” Justin moved in close to Brian, close enough that it was making his cock grow and hunger for the blond’s tight ass. “Even if I did, “ Justin whispered in his ear “You couldn’t handle what you were getting yourself into. I would really make you sweat, big boy...” Justin walked over to Daph, who was laughing so hard she could barely walk and guided her out of the diner. “I have to pee…oh my God I have to pee, Justin.” Daph screamed in between her fits of laughter. Mel and Linds tried not to laugh but it was impossible not to. “I like that kid,” Mel said. “He’s really going to be a part of the family.” Brian sat there on edge; he was horny as hell now, no thanks to the blond. He had no choice but to go home. As soon as he walked into his loft he was going to hit the shower and jack himself off. That blond was going to be his before it was all said and done. Or his name wasn’t Brian Kinney. ************************************************************************************ The ride to his moms was funny and Daph was still laughing when she dropped him off. “Love you Justin. I’ll see you tomorrow.” “Love you too.” Justin walked into the house and found his mother asleep on the couch. He walked over and kissed her on the the forehead. He hated to see her in any kind of pain. She was a true mother who loved him deeply and she showed it in everyway that she could. When Justin told her he was gay she had problems with it at first because she didn’t understand. Yet, she sat with him and let him know that she would love him no matter what. He loved her deeply, and always would. He stood and watched her sleep for a little while before waking her up. He wanted her to get a good night’s sleep and the couch would not be a good thing. “Justin.” “Yeah Mom.” She looked at her son and hesitated a moment, “I know that you will probably say no…” “What is it Mom?” When they stood at the bottom of the stairs she looked at him and smiled; the memories flooding back to her. “You remember when you were younger and you were afraid of the monster in your closet?” “Yeah.” “Well can you pretend he’s in there again and sleep with your mom?” He looked at her and smiled. “I’m shaking in my boots right now, Mom. I’ll be there in a minute. I’m going to call Ethan and let him know I got here alright.” “Okay Baby.” She smiled and continued up the steps. Justin called Ethan and his voicemail came on after the first ring. “Hi it’s me. I’m home. I’ll call you later on. I have a lot to do around here. Love you.” Justin sat back and let his mind wander. His eyes were all that he saw. Those beautiful eyes that would probably haunt his sleep. The cologne Brian had been wearing was really driving him crazy. He wanted to kiss the man’s lips and run his finger down to his cock and play with it. He wanted to fuck him. He was so fucking hot. His mind told him that Brian Kinney spelled trouble…but his heart told him…hey it’s just a game...what’s the worst that could happen.