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Title: Jingle My Balls
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Rating/NC-17
Warning: A lot of sex and fun
Disclaimer: I own nothing or no one. Just playing with the boys for awhile.
A.N. If I had to try and figure out how to put the contents UNDER THE CUT, believe me next part would be up next year. Sorry about that. Still Learning.
Last Part...
Brian had the electric car derailed to stop in a darkened corner.
He lit a match to illuminate his lover's face, extinguished it, and then glued his lips to Justin's.
Justin surrendered his mouth, body and mind over to his older lover.
Brian was softly probing Justin's mouth with his tongue. Moaning. Brian knew all of his young lover's hot spots. He pulled Justin's shirt over his head, licking and sucking the sensitive nipples. Bestial moans poured from deep in the boy's throat, edging Brian to further push his limits.
"Justin, you taste so fucking good, Brian breathed out against the now tender nipples. Brian could feel Justin's grin on the side of his face.
"Hurry, I can't wait much longer, he continued, pull your pants down...now."
Justin planted feathery kisses to Brian's neck while ridding himself of his cargos. He slowly moved downward to Brian's zipper, rubbing his delicate hands over the thick cock and cupping his balls.
Justin was rewarded with his favorite sound in the world; Brian's deep, guttural moans that were for his ears only.
"Fuck, Justin I'm burning up." Brian ripped open his jeans, pulling out his swollen package. Justin maneuvered his body to lick the head and dip his tongue in the creamy slit.
"Oh god." Brian groped for the blonde's balls in the darkness, massaging them. Justin teased and swirled the head barely touching it with the tip of his tongue, driving Brian mad like only he could.
"Motherfucker," Brian growled as he pulled Justin up by his hair, bending him backwards on the front bar of the ride. He held him carefully so he wouldn't fall out of the car. Justin gasped, surprised at Brian's swift movements. Brian then lifted his ass up bringing his hole close to his mouth.
"Wrap your legs around my neck," he ordered. Justin didn't have any problem with that command. "Brian...Brian, Aaahhh, do it." That was all the encouragement his lover needed, plunging his tongue in Justin's ass. "Oh god, deeper," he cried.
Brian pulled Justin's cheeks farther apart, licking and nuzzling his bud. He lifted the boy on his shoulders, spreading him so that he could go deeper.
Justin grabbed the bar behind him, holding on with both hands. The rest of his body was suspended in the air. Brian licked the crack teasing Justin. He wanted him to beg for his tongue.
"Fuck... c'mon, Brian, stick it in," Brian grinned against the damp skin. "You're turning into a bossy bottom!" Brian laughed.
"Fuck you, just do it," he begged as Brian took his time, licking some more. When Justin least expected it, he stiffened his tongue and pushed inside, forcing out Justin's cries of passion as he kept eating his hole.
Brian felt for Justin's face and pushed his fingers in his mouth, coating them with saliva, keeping Justin on the edge.
Moving his mouth, he gently put in one, two and three fingers, finger fucking him. Justin was bucking wildly in his arms. "Brian, please, give me your cock, I need you."
Brian then curved his fingers upward and tapped his sweet spot a few times. Justin's body went rigid, his dick erupting in the air, while calling out Brian's name. Justin was still throbbing.
Brian didn't give him any time to recuperate before feeling in his pocket for a condom. Justin heard the familiar sound. He tore it with his teeth, spitting out the paper, quickly rolling it down his cock. He felt for the blonde's anus. Justin yelped when he felt the head breaching the still spasming muscles.
"Justin, I'm so hot for you," he said as he sat Justin down fully encasing him on his hardness.
Justin begged Brian to slow down, it was too intense.
"Wait, Brian...please," he panted, trying to catch his breath. "Fuck, no, no, want...want...you so much." Brian said.
"Please, Brian...," Justin cried. His senses were on overload, still ejaculating, while having his hole filled with Brian's length.
Brian wrapped his strong arms around the boy. He paused just enough to bring Justin down from his climax. Justin moaned in relief.
Brian sucked on his neck, biting the tender flesh, leaving his mark. He began thrusting upwards in a fevered frenzy, driving his cock further with each push. Justin couldn't do anything but take what his lover needed.
Justin's softening cock, regained hardness when Brian poked his prostate again and again.
The boy's begging changed.
"Brian...fuck me... harder." Justin demanded. He went to stroke himself, only to have Brian slap his hand away.
"No, no...want you ... to come only while... I'm inside you." Justin whimpered, against Brian's cheek.
Brian fucked him hard and fast.
"Feel good, Justin," he said. Justin could only groan.
Brian wanted, needed to come, he swerved his hips thrusting deep inside his lover. Justin felt the tingling in his balls, screaming out again. Both men were feeling the warm liquid between their chests. Justin's body went limp in Brian's arms.
Brian growled, yelling out, "Son-of-a-bitch," as he emptied himself into the condom.
He held Justin to him. Gasping. Sweating. Both men trying desperately to recover.
Meanwhile...
Outside the ride, screams could be heard coming from the inside. The car jolted, and began moving back on the track.
"What the fuck," both said in unison.
"Shit, hurry Justin" Brian said easing Justin off of his cock. They both groaned at the loss of contact, pulling Justin's pants up and feeling for his shirt.
In minutes, everyone would see them attached to each other. Brian ripped the condom off, tucked himself back in the best he could and zipped up his expensive jeans.
"You owe me a new pair of jeans," he told Justin while trying his best to wipe the evidence off from their fucking. Justin pulled his shirt over his head just in time.
Their eyes squinted, trying to adjust to the brightness of the day.
The teenager outside the swinging doors of the ride was scowling at Brian and Justin. He was losing business.
Children were crying, holding on to their parents, rushing to get out of the line; afraid of the screams they heard from inside the dark walls.
Brian said, "Whatever do you mean," raising the one eyebrow.
Fuck them, they're just kids." Justin answered grinning," We just wanted a long...hard... fast...deep...ride."
"Good answer, Sunshine," Brian winked at him.
The lover's kissed, got off the ride, running and laughing hysterically together, leaving the angry crowd behind.
It was getting dark. Brian was looking around the park while Justin went to piss. Brian was grinning.
“What? Justin asked.
After all that sex, I came up with a slogan!
Really, that fast? Justin said.
Yeah, Hot and steamy sex makes me creative."
They laughed.
“Don’t leave me in suspense. What is it? Justin asked.
“ Our family is your family. Come and find your inner child”
“Awesome Brian! Sheer genius.
"By the way, sonny boy, if I recall, you still owe me a rim job"
"Well, then...we better hurry home, Justin replied. I wouldn't want to be accused of going back on my promises."
Brian pulled out his keys, grinning, heading in the direction of the corvette; walking with his arm around Justin.
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good fright night"
The End