The Business Trip

Jul 03, 2009 06:46

Title: The Business Trip
Author:  proud2bbkjt 
Beta : TayTay  taytay4936 
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Timeline : Au, Post513 - 5years
Warning : None...
Disclaimer : I just love them so much

Summary: Business trips can be misleading

A/N: Just a little something came to me watching a commercial.


Good evening. Waldorf Astoria Hotel; how may I assist you this evening?

Voice on the other end:  Can you please connect me with Suite 515A?

Yes, sir; one moment, please.

Ring.... ring ... ring ... ring... ring

Hello?

Hey......

Hey......

Why are you calling me on the hotel line?

Because someone is not answering their cell phone.

Hold on.

………

Looking around his briefcase, he found the new blackberry his husband had given him.

Shit, shit, shit!  Yea, I forgot to turn it on after the last meeting this afternoon.

So, how did the meeting go? Not that I need to ask; I’m sure you were brilliant as always.

Ok, out with it.... what's wrong?

Why does something have to be wrong for me to call? Can't I just call to see how your meeting went?

Ok, I'll buy that excuse for now.

So, go ahead.

My meeting went very well. Ted is making the last minute changes to the contract. We should have it all wrapped up by tomorrow morning. (Pause. Deep breath.)

So, I ask once again; what's wrong?

........

You know I will find out. I always do; might as well just tell me.

I miss you.

I knew it.

Asshole.

Baby, I miss you, too, but I will be home by tomorrow afternoon, I promise, and no more business trips for at least six months.

My brain knows you will be home tomorrow. It's my heart that’s having trouble understanding. It feels like you've been gone for a year ...... I miss you in our bed.

You mean you miss my cock up your ass.

Asshole.

After I wrap this account up, it will mean I don't have to go after new clients; they will be lining up begging for my services. Then, I promise, no more sleeping apart.

I understand that; I just want you here next to me every minute of the day, especially at night. I want to wrap myself around you in our big bed, which at the moment is very, very cold and very damn lonely.

Please tell me you're not sleeping in the studio on that damn old futon. That's not very good for your back. Besides, that futon was put in there for quickies only, not for sleeping on it all night long.

........

Well, answer me. Are you sleeping in the studio again?

The futon can be very comfortable if you fix it just right; I see nothing wrong with it.

Yes, you would say that. Ok, fine, but when you're bitching about your back being all mangled, don't even think that I'm going to give you a massage, not when we

have a perfectly good double king size bed. I'm also not forgetting that it was you who wanted that bed. I can't even believe that you withheld sex for three days until I

gave in! So, after all that queening out you did, your ass better be in that bed every night.

I will damn well sleep wherever the hell I feel like sleeping, so if you feel that strongly about me sleeping in our bed, why don't you come home and fuck me into the mattress to make sure that I sleep there tonight? And as I recall, we didn’t leave that bed for 42 hours, breaking in every inch of it, including the headboard, and as recall, the box spring even got some action.

Why do I even bother arguing with you? And you damn well knew I was going to be gone for a week. We discussed this at least a month beforehand so we could avoid all this drama, and yet, here we are in the middle of it instead of some good old-fashioned phone sex.

Fuck you.

Do it.

What?

Fuck me.

You want me to fuck you, now?

Yes, are you hard?

Yes.... What about you?

I've been hard since I answered the phone and heard your voice.

Miss my cock that much, don't you baby?

More than you will ever know.

Can I tie you up like that first time we got the bed?

Yes.

Start kissing at your toes, working my way up to your nose?

Yes.

What else do you want, Baby? What else can I do to make you feel so good?

Everything; I want everything. I want to spend the whole night making love with you.

I'll make you feel so good baby. I will make every inch of you crave my touch until you're begging me to fuck you.

( Deep breath is heard over the line )

I'll be home tomorrow afternoon. Then, we can spend another 42 hours breaking in the bed.

No, no, no, I want you home tonight. There's a flight leaving at midnight; you can make it if you hurry. Ted can finish the deal for you.

What am I going to do with you?

If you come home right now, anything you want. I will be yours to use at will and I will be at your cock and ass call.

That's what you say right now, but whe.... Hold on, my cell phone is ringing.

Hey, Ted. Wait,what? When?

I just wanted to let you know that all the changes have been done. Also, Mr. Travis wanted to know if we could meet him in the lounge in about 15 minutes. He wants to get everything signed tonight. Seems he has run into some problem on the home front and needs to return tonight.

That's great news! Go ahead and get everything setup downstairs. I will be right down. Also, can you check to see if there are any flights leaving tonight, no matter how late?

Already done. I got an e-mail with all sorts of flights leaving, so you're booked on the red eye leaving at eleven-thirty, so if you can pack, I will have them bring down your bags while you sign the contract.

That's great, Ted. I will see you downstairs in 15 minutes.

Ok, you got your wish. I'm leaving on the eleven-thirty flight. If we leave on time with no delays, I should be back a little after one, so I should be at the house some time after two.

I will be there to meet your flight.

No, just call the car service to pick me up.

No, I will pick you up myself. I'm not going to take any chances.

What about Gus and Americas? I thought you said Maria had the week off.

They are staying with their grandma Debbie for a couple of days.

When did this happen?

Just, as soon as I get off the phone, pack their bags and drop them off.

You are so bad.

Yes, but you love me.

Yes, I do, yesterday, today, tomorrow, and forever.

I better let you go so you can pack and hurry home to me.

Later.

Later

Oh, Brian, wait.

Yes?

Make sure to chill some wine and maybe some little finger foods.

Ok, I will  .......  um, Justin?

Yea?

Hurry home to me.

I will, Brian, I will.

The End ?

brian and justin the business trip

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