After many hugs, kisses and congratulations, Brian and Justin leave in their rental car, waving to their friends and family. Molly and her friends were planning to return to London and spend a week sight-seeing with her friends’ parents as chaperones. Daphne was going to meet some friends in Belguim. Michael and Ben were going to sight-see as much of Europe as they could. Vic was off to see his good friend in Germany, and Carl & Deb were going to spend a few days in France. Everyone had a place to go and people to see. Grinning happily, Justin tries to contain himself from bouncing in his seat. Brian chuckles; feeling the same way. He was high and for once it wasn’t due to drugs. Taking Justin’s hand in his, he smiles when he feels Justin’s ring. They were married. Looking out the window, Justin asks, “Where are we going? Isn’t the hotel the other way?” “We aren’t going to the hotel,” Brian answers with a smirk. Arching his brow, Justin asks, “Oh yeah? Where are we going then?” Instead of answering, Brian turns a corner and drives into a parking garage. Justin looks around, “Another hotel?” Shaking his head, Brian gets out of the car, “Nope.” Justin opens his door and gets out, looking around, “Okay, I’m confused.” Smiling, Brian takes Justin by the hand and guides him to the door inside the garage. “This isn’t a hotel?” Justin asks again as they enter inside the building and walk down the corridor. “No,” Brian answers, “This is an apartment building.” Stopping at a door, he takes out a key and opens it. Justin takes a step in front of his new spouse and looks inside. “Apartment?” “It needs some different furniture, of course,” Brian comments from behind. Justin stands there, his eyes scanning the apartment from the hallway. “Are you planning on going inside?” Brian asks. Turning to Brian, Justin asks, “You bought this?” “Surprise.” Justin blinks, looking at Brian and then back at the apartment. Slowly, he steps inside. He has to admit, he likes the red walls. However, he agrees that the furniture has to go. Walking further into the apartment, he stops in front of the glass doors and opens it. The balcony was of average size, but the view was incredible. “Is that IJ lake?” Brian closes the front door of the apartment and walks over to the balcony, “Yes it is.” “It’s beautiful.” Brian nods, leaning against the balcony railing. “So you like it?” Grinning, Justin looks away from the lake and back at his husband, “Yeah, I do. So you bought this place in order to get residency here?” Brian nods, “Consider it a wedding gift.” Justin laughs, “Wow, that’s a pretty hefty gift, Brian. How the hell can I compete with an apartment? All I got you was a pair of cuff links.” “I like them,” Brian says, pulling Justin close to him, “But you’re more than welcome to compete with my gift to you.” Justin laughs again, playfully pushing him away, “Asshole.” “Yes,” he muses, “That could be a start…your ass, my tongue…” Pulling Justin back, he lightly outline’s his lover’s jaw line with his tongue, “your ass, my cock… fucking you…long and hard….” Justin moans softly, “Show me the bedroom…” Grinning, Brian picks Justin up and carries him back into the apartment, lips still locked together, the couple continue their oral journey until Justin feels himself being lowered onto a bed. Turning his head, Justin notes, “I like the red… but this bed has to go…” Brian nods, quickly undressing himself and then his lover, “We’ll go shopping later.” Justin moans again once Brian’s tongue starts lapping against his nipples. Closing his eyes, he forces them open once again, commenting, “The lamps can stay…” “No fuckin’ way,” Brian murmurs, “We’re gutting this place.” Kissing down Justin’s stomach, he quickly engulfs his partner’s cock. “Ah!” Justin arches his back. Closing his eyes, his entire body relaxes as he reaches down to touch Brian’s soft hair. “Mmmm....” Biting his lower lip, Justin stifles a moan as Brian’s tongue continues its delicious torture until finally allowing the blonde to cum. Sliding up against Justin, Brian kisses him deeply, allowing his lover to taste himself. Pulling away briefly, Brian looks into Justin’s eyes and smiles. Justin smiles back. So many thoughts and words were whirling in his mind; however he decides to keep them to himself for now. Reaching the condom and lube that seem to have magically appeared, Brian gently prepares Justin’s hole, not taking his eyes off of his now-husband. Justin tries to keep his eyes open as the tingling feelings begin to overwhelm his senses. Brian pushes his fingers through and Justin pants softly as another digit is pushed through. Leaning down, Brian kisses Justin’s parted lips, his fingers still pushing in and out of his lover’s hole. Moaning, Justin lifts his hips up, giving his cock the desired friction he needed against Brian’s stomach. Pulling his fingers out, Brian lifts Justin’s legs up over his own shoulders and slowly slides his cock into his favorite spot. Justin moans again, the familiar burn mingling with delight until the intoxicating pleasure overthrew any other feeling. “Oh God…” Brian keeps the pace slow, trying to convince himself that this wasn’t any different than any other time they fucked… but he couldn’t, because it wasn’t. This was different: it felt different… because it was different… they were married. He stops thrusting for a moment and just stares at Justin below him. Justin looks up at him, knowing exactly what Brian was thinking about. Smiling, he touches his husband’s cheek. “I know.” Brian nods, “We’re married.” He starts to thrust again, slowly and deliberating as he feels every delicious push as if it were the first. Justin moans and whimpers, the sensations becoming overwhelming. “Brian…” He chants, “Oh God… Brian….” Brian speeds up the pace as he feels the familiar tightness. As much as he wants this to last, he knows he’s on the brink of climaxing. Justin is the first to cum, tightening his walls and pushing Brian into his own peak. With a satiated groan Brian cums hard before falling against his lover. Justin exhales slowly, sliding his fingers down Brian’s back. “I love you, Brian.” Brian sighs softly, lifting his head up to look into Justin’s eyes, “I love you too.”