It had been two days and the only other person that Justin had informed about what was happening was Daphne. The rest of the gang didn't know. And, that was how Justin liked it. He was nervous about Craig, but his mother was right. They had to stand upto the bastard. He looked up from his sketching, seeing Brian working on the computer.
He couldn't stop the goofy and loving smile that spread across his face. Brian was the love of his life. He knew it. And, even though, Brian hadn't said it, Justin knew that Brian loved him, too. It was in his actions. And, to Justin, actions spoke loud and clear.
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Criag Taylor was not in a very good mood when he reached Pittsburgh. And when he got ahold of Justin, Justin wasn't going to be happy, either. He'd teach that ungrateful little brat. He still couldn't believe that the boy's grandfather had left him everything, even after Caig had told him that Justin was a fag! Looking at a slip of paper in his hand, Craig drove torwad the address. A few minutes later, he was knocking on a door.
"Yeah?" asked a short dark-haired man who was wearing a Captain Astro shirt and Scooby-Doo pajamas. It was all Craig could do to resist rolling his eyes.
"I'm Craig Taylor. You called me."
The man broke into a huge smile. "That's right. C'mon in." Craig walked into the apartment, waiting fo the man to shut the door.
"So, why exactly did you call me? Why are you willing to help me?"
"Well, first off, my name's Michael. And, let's just say that I have my reasons. Right now, Justin is living with his cousin Emmett."
Caig nodded, a disgusted look on his face. He remembered the fairy.
"But he spends most of his time with... Brian. Brian Kinney. They're... together."
"By together, you mean...?"
"They're fucking," Michael said bluntly, a scowl gracing his lips.
Craig flinched, and barked out a curse. He didn't even want to think about his son with some man. If it wasn't for the inheritance, he would've happily spent the rest of his life never setting eyes on his s... on Justin again! That pervert was no longer his son.
"Now, I want Justin away from here. And you want... well whatever you're wanting. So, I thought we'd work together."
Craig raised an eyebrow. "Oh, yeah?"
Michael nodded. "Yeah. This is what I have in mind..."
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Brian looked up from the computer to see Justin starring at him. "What?" he asked.
Just enjoying the view. Justin signed with a smile.
Brian smirked and signed, That so? Why don't you come and enjoy the view from a little closer?
Justin smiled and sat down his sketchbook and pencil. Standing up, he slowly walked over to Brian. When he was close enough, Brian grabbed him around the waist and pulled until Justin was straddeling his lap.
Justin smiled seductively and cupped Brian's hard-on. This for me? He signed with one hand.
Bian couldn't help but moan and nod. Justin did things to him that nobody else had ever done. He made him feel things and Brian was always in a perpetual state of horniness when Justin was around. With Justin it wasn't just sex. It was something else. Something deeper. Something better. He knew, deep down, that he loved Justin. Was in love with Justin. He wasn't ready to say it. Didn't know if he ever would be. But Justin seemed to understand from Brian's actions. As Justin started sucking on his neck, Brian tightened his grip around his man's waist.
There was no way that Craig was taking Justin away or hurting him. Brian would kill Craig first!