Surprise Visit ch 2
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Long lines were always such a bitch, Justin thought, as he checked his watch for the tenth time in as many minutes. And when that line included angry airline travelers who were waiting in the snow for taxi-cab’s, it made it that much worse. For instance, the man in front of Justin divided his time between yelling on his cell phone and checking out the woman’s ass in front of him. But despite the cold weather and the angry people, Justin smiled to himself, it was great to be back in the Pitts.
After calling the airlines and buying a ticket, Justin had checked with his manager about his schedule. He only had one more piece left to complete and he could do that while in Pittsburgh. His manager had happily given him three weeks off to go back home. Although, he would have to be back the weekend before the opening to setup, he wouldn’t be going back alone. Brian had already planned to meet him in Boston that weekend anyway. Now, he could go back to Boston with Brian and after his show they could come back to Pittsburgh together.
As Justin watched the man in front of him climb into a taxi, he realized he had no idea if Brian was at home. It was Saturday night at 8:00pm, so chances were that the gang was eating at the diner, before heading off to Babylon. Just to confirm, Justin took out his cell phone and called a familiar number.
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The ring tone of “Baby got back” resonated throughout the diner. The gang all looked over at Hunter as he answered his phone.
“Yo”
“Hunter, it’s Justin. Don’t say anything. I’m in town to surprise Brian. Where are you guys?”
“Diner.”
“Did you guys just get there?”
“Yeah.”
“Are you going to Babylon?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”
“Alright. See ya when you get here.”
The gang all sat in silence as Hunter finished his phone call. He hung up his cell and looked across the table at Brian and Emmett. Sitting next to him was Ted and Tim. And behind them, sitting in another booth was Ben and Michael. No one said anything, they just continued to look at him expectantly. Hunter look down at the table and played with his straw. After a few minutes Emmett broke the silence.
“Honey, who was that?”
“Um, just a friend.”
Ben and Michael looked at each other and then back at Hunter. “What kind of friend?” Michael asked. “It better not be that weird guy with all the tattoos and piercings from your dorm room last week. I saw more than enough of him the last time.”
Hunter snorted. “Well, if you had knocked instead of just barging into my room, you wouldn’t have seen anything.”
Before Michael could respond, Brian interrupted. “Did he have any tattoos on his dick?”
“Who has a tattoo on his dick?” Debbie asked, while placing the gang’s food on the tables.
“Hunter’s new fuck buddy has tattoos and piercings on his body and Mikey saw them doing it.” Brian chuckled.
“Brian, you’re not helping.” Michael said.
“A guy? What happened to that girl you were dating last month?” Emmett asked confused.
“We broke up.”
Ted looked over at Hunter. “Fucking both boys and girls. When are going to decide which sex you like better? It seems like too much work to me.”
Brian choked on his soda. “Your own hand seems like too much work to you.”
“Brian!”
Tim looked across the table at Brian and leered. “I would never fuck a girl. And I prefer my men to be tall and lean.”
“Too bad you can’t get anybody like that to fuck you.” Hunter snapped back.
“Okay, that’s enough. Let’s get back to the point of the conversation.” Ben looked at Hunter. “Who called just now?”
Annoyed, Hunter rolled his eyes. “I told you, it was just a friend.”
Emmett batted his eyelashes and leaned across the table. “A boyfriend?”
Hunter looked towards the diner door and smiled. “Nope, just a friend.”
The entire gang looked towards the door and saw Justin making his way over to the tables. Brian looked back over at Hunter. “You need to get a new ring tone.” Hunter just smiled and didn’t say anything.
“SUNSHINE!!” Debbie screamed.
Emmett lunged out of the booth and grabbed Justin in a hug. Everybody soon followed suite, with the exception of Tim. While Justin hugged everyone back, he never took his eyes off Brian, who remained seated against the wall. Before Emmett could sit back down, Justin crawled on his knees across the booth and straddled Brian’s lap.
“Hey.” Justin said, wrapping his arms around Brain, bringing their faces close together.
“Hey.” Brian whispered back as he cupped Justin’s ass.
They stared into each other’s eyes for a moment, breathing each other in. Justin lightly rubbed his lips against Brian’s and pulled back, a slight smile on his face. Brian smirked, and licked Justin’s bottom lip, before sucking on it gently. Justin’s eyes grew dark with lust and he lunged at Brian, smashing their lips together. Justin opened his mouth wide, allowing Brian’s tongue to plunge inside. Brian groaned deep, as Justin started to suck on his tongue.
“Holy Crap!” exclaimed Debbie.
The entire gang stared at the couple in shock, not believing what they were seeing. Emmett stood next to the booth, not even attempting to reclaim his previous seat.
Justin fisted Brian’s hair, trying to pull his mouth tighter against his own. Brian squeezed Justin’s ass, as he rubbed his cock against Justin.
“Do you think their going to do it right here in front of us?” asked Hunter in awe.
Justin let one hand slide down between their bodies, grasping Brian’s cock through his jeans. Justin squeezed tightly and worked his hand up and down in a slow pace. Brian tore his mouth away from Justin’s and rested his head against the wall, breathing deeply. Justin placed his lips against Brian’s Adam's apple and sucked hard. Brian let out a gasp and then stabbed his tongue back into Justin’s mouth.
“Who is that?” asked Tim, envy apparent in his tone.
“That, my dear, is the second half of the dynamic sexual duo.” said Emmett, as he sat down in the next booth, across from Michael and Ben.
“Um, guys?” Ted said, trying to get Brian’s and Justin’s attention.
Neither man heard him, as they continued to devour each other’s mouths. Brian now had one had on Justin’s ass and the other cupping his crotch. Justin whimpered into Brian’s mouth, as he thrust his dick against Brian’s hand.
“Uh, Brian?” Michael asked. “Justin?“ He got no response, the couple was oblivious to the people around them.
“Hey, you two knock it off.” shouted Debbie, as she hit Justin with a dish rag.
“Hmmmm?” Justin pulled back from the kiss and turned towards Debbie, as Brian continued to kiss his neck.
“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be in Boston for another month?” Debbie asked.
“I ...umm...came back for a...visit.” Justin responded, sidetracked by Brian who was sucking on his earlobe.
“How long are you going to be here?” Ben asked.
“Uh...for three...” Justin didn’t get to finish his answer because Brian grasped his chin and turned Justin’s head, wanting his full attention. Brian smiled at Justin before reclaiming his lips in a deep kiss.
“Hours?” Michael asked, trying to finish Justin’s sentence.
“Days?” Emmett offered, looking at the couple.
“Weeks?” Ted guessed, smirking at Emmett.
“Months?” Debbie suggested, snapping her gum.
Justin finally broke free from the kiss and looked back at the gang. “Weeks.”
“Why did you decide to come home now, you haven’t been home in the four months I’ve been here.” Tim grumbled.
“Actually, he has.” responded Brian, turning his head towards Tim.
“What?” shouted the gang in unison.
Justin proceeded to suck on Brian’s collarbone, letting him deal with the gang’s questions.
“What do you mean he’s been home? Why haven’t we seen him?” demanded Debbie, while she glared at Brian.
“We never made it out of the loft.” Brian laughed, as Justin hit a sensitive spot on his neck.
“So, he just comes home for weekend fuck sessions?” Ted questioned incredulously.
“Yep, pretty much.” Brian replied, guiding Justin’s mouth further down his throat.
“It’s like his very own booty call.” Emmett remarked in amazement.
From his position of sucking on Brian’s jugular, Justin snorted in amusement and lifted his head to look back at Emmett. “Who said it was his booty call?”
“Oh my!” Emmett exclaimed, while fanning himself with a napkin.
Brian chuckled and gently swatted Justin on the head. “Twat.”
Justin stuck out his tongue, which was quickly swallowed by Brian in another kiss.
Ted rolled his eyes. “Here we go again.”
Debbie slid into the booth alongside Brian and Justin, grabbed Justin by the neck and pulled him off Brian to sit next to her. “You can’t fuck in a public establishment, not that it’s ever stopped you before.”
Ben leaned over the back of the booth to face Justin. “When do you have to go back to Boston.”
“The weekend before my show so I can help setup.” Justin looked over at Brian. “You’re still going to take the weekend off to help me, right?” Brian nodded in response.
“Are you staying at Brian’s loft?” Tim questioned, appalled at the thought of seeing them go at it all the time.
Justin looked at Tim, taking in the twink’s appearance. “That’s where I live. And who are you?”
“This is Tim, the new baby in the group.” Debbie chimed in.
“Is he at least potty trained?” Justin asked with a straight face.
Hunter had just taken a sip of water and hearing Justin’s comment made him spit it out over the table.
“Ha. Fucking. Ha. I’m seventeen, I can wipe my own ass.”
“Good to know since you’re living in our house.” Justin retorted.
Debbie looked over at Justin. “Is it still okay he stays there, with you back?”
“No.” Brian said, taking the opportunity to ditch his unwelcome houseguest.
Justin smiled mischievously at Tim as he squeeze Brian’s thigh under the table. “It’s fine, Deb. He can stay with us.”
“Well ladies, I don’t know about you, but I’m in the mood to dance the night away. Who’s up for Babylon?” Emmett asked, sliding out of the booth.
“That sounds good.” Justin said, smiling at Emmett.
“Uh...no. I don’t think so, Sunshine. We need to go home.”
Justin leaned over to Brian and whispered in his ear. “Only for an hour. I promise I’ll make it up to you.” He said, running his tongue along Brian’s ear.
“How do you propose to do that?” Brian asked, shivering lightly from Justin’s touch.
“I’ll let you do anything you want to me.”
“Anything?”
“Anything.”
“Let’s go to Babylon, boys.” Brian said, taking Justin by the hand and leading him towards the door.
Long lines were always such a bitch, Justin thought, as he checked his watch for the tenth time in as many minutes. And when that line included angry airline travelers who were waiting in the snow for taxi-cab’s, it made it that much worse. For instance, the man in front of Justin divided his time between yelling on his cell phone and checking out the woman’s ass in front of him. But despite the cold weather and the angry people, Justin smiled to himself, it was great to be back in the Pitts.
After calling the airlines and buying a ticket, Justin had checked with his manager about his schedule. He only had one more piece left to complete and he could do that while in Pittsburgh. His manager had happily given him three weeks off to go back home. Although, he would have to be back the weekend before the opening to setup, he wouldn’t be going back alone. Brian had already planned to meet him in Boston that weekend anyway. Now, he could go back to Boston with Brian and after his show they could come back to Pittsburgh together.
As Justin watched the man in front of him climb into a taxi, he realized he had no idea if Brian was at home. It was Saturday night at 8:00pm, so chances were that the gang was eating at the diner, before heading off to Babylon. Just to confirm, Justin took out his cell phone and called a familiar number.
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The ring tone of “Baby got back” resonated throughout the diner. The gang all looked over at Hunter as he answered his phone.
“Yo”
“Hunter, it’s Justin. Don’t say anything. I’m in town to surprise Brian. Where are you guys?”
“Diner.”
“Did you guys just get there?”
“Yeah.”
“Are you going to Babylon?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”
“Alright. See ya when you get here.”
The gang all sat in silence as Hunter finished his phone call. He hung up his cell and looked across the table at Brian and Emmett. Sitting next to him was Ted and Tim. And behind them, sitting in another booth was Ben and Michael. No one said anything, they just continued to look at him expectantly. Hunter look down at the table and played with his straw. After a few minutes Emmett broke the silence.
“Honey, who was that?”
“Um, just a friend.”
Ben and Michael looked at each other and then back at Hunter. “What kind of friend?” Michael asked. “It better not be that weird guy with all the tattoos and piercings from your dorm room last week. I saw more than enough of him the last time.”
Hunter snorted. “Well, if you had knocked instead of just barging into my room, you wouldn’t have seen anything.”
Before Michael could respond, Brian interrupted. “Did he have any tattoos on his dick?”
“Who has a tattoo on his dick?” Debbie asked, while placing the gang’s food on the tables.
“Hunter’s new fuck buddy has tattoos and piercings on his body and Mikey saw them doing it.” Brian chuckled.
“Brian, you’re not helping.” Michael said.
“A guy? What happened to that girl you were dating last month?” Emmett asked confused.
“We broke up.”
Ted looked over at Hunter. “Fucking both boys and girls. When are going to decide which sex you like better? It seems like too much work to me.”
Brian choked on his soda. “Your own hand seems like too much work to you.”
“Brian!”
Tim looked across the table at Brian and leered. “I would never fuck a girl. And I prefer my men to be tall and lean.”
“Too bad you can’t get anybody like that to fuck you.” Hunter snapped back.
“Okay, that’s enough. Let’s get back to the point of the conversation.” Ben looked at Hunter. “Who called just now?”
Annoyed, Hunter rolled his eyes. “I told you, it was just a friend.”
Emmett batted his eyelashes and leaned across the table. “A boyfriend?”
Hunter looked towards the diner door and smiled. “Nope, just a friend.”
The entire gang looked towards the door and saw Justin making his way over to the tables. Brian looked back over at Hunter. “You need to get a new ring tone.” Hunter just smiled and didn’t say anything.
“SUNSHINE!!” Debbie screamed.
Emmett lunged out of the booth and grabbed Justin in a hug. Everybody soon followed suite, with the exception of Tim. While Justin hugged everyone back, he never took his eyes off Brian, who remained seated against the wall. Before Emmett could sit back down, Justin crawled on his knees across the booth and straddled Brian’s lap.
“Hey.” Justin said, wrapping his arms around Brain, bringing their faces close together.
“Hey.” Brian whispered back as he cupped Justin’s ass.
They stared into each other’s eyes for a moment, breathing each other in. Justin lightly rubbed his lips against Brian’s and pulled back, a slight smile on his face. Brian smirked, and licked Justin’s bottom lip, before sucking on it gently. Justin’s eyes grew dark with lust and he lunged at Brian, smashing their lips together. Justin opened his mouth wide, allowing Brian’s tongue to plunge inside. Brian groaned deep, as Justin started to suck on his tongue.
“Holy Crap!” exclaimed Debbie.
The entire gang stared at the couple in shock, not believing what they were seeing. Emmett stood next to the booth, not even attempting to reclaim his previous seat.
Justin fisted Brian’s hair, trying to pull his mouth tighter against his own. Brian squeezed Justin’s ass, as he rubbed his cock against Justin.
“Do you think their going to do it right here in front of us?” asked Hunter in awe.
Justin let one hand slide down between their bodies, grasping Brian’s cock through his jeans. Justin squeezed tightly and worked his hand up and down in a slow pace. Brian tore his mouth away from Justin’s and rested his head against the wall, breathing deeply. Justin placed his lips against Brian’s Adam's apple and sucked hard. Brian let out a gasp and then stabbed his tongue back into Justin’s mouth.
“Who is that?” asked Tim, envy apparent in his tone.
“That, my dear, is the second half of the dynamic sexual duo.” said Emmett, as he sat down in the next booth, across from Michael and Ben.
“Um, guys?” Ted said, trying to get Brian’s and Justin’s attention.
Neither man heard him, as they continued to devour each other’s mouths. Brian now had one had on Justin’s ass and the other cupping his crotch. Justin whimpered into Brian’s mouth, as he thrust his dick against Brian’s hand.
“Uh, Brian?” Michael asked. “Justin?“ He got no response, the couple was oblivious to the people around them.
“Hey, you two knock it off.” shouted Debbie, as she hit Justin with a dish rag.
“Hmmmm?” Justin pulled back from the kiss and turned towards Debbie, as Brian continued to kiss his neck.
“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be in Boston for another month?” Debbie asked.
“I ...umm...came back for a...visit.” Justin responded, sidetracked by Brian who was sucking on his earlobe.
“How long are you going to be here?” Ben asked.
“Uh...for three...” Justin didn’t get to finish his answer because Brian grasped his chin and turned Justin’s head, wanting his full attention. Brian smiled at Justin before reclaiming his lips in a deep kiss.
“Hours?” Michael asked, trying to finish Justin’s sentence.
“Days?” Emmett offered, looking at the couple.
“Weeks?” Ted guessed, smirking at Emmett.
“Months?” Debbie suggested, snapping her gum.
Justin finally broke free from the kiss and looked back at the gang. “Weeks.”
“Why did you decide to come home now, you haven’t been home in the four months I’ve been here.” Tim grumbled.
“Actually, he has.” responded Brian, turning his head towards Tim.
“What?” shouted the gang in unison.
Justin proceeded to suck on Brian’s collarbone, letting him deal with the gang’s questions.
“What do you mean he’s been home? Why haven’t we seen him?” demanded Debbie, while she glared at Brian.
“We never made it out of the loft.” Brian laughed, as Justin hit a sensitive spot on his neck.
“So, he just comes home for weekend fuck sessions?” Ted questioned incredulously.
“Yep, pretty much.” Brian replied, guiding Justin’s mouth further down his throat.
“It’s like his very own booty call.” Emmett remarked in amazement.
From his position of sucking on Brian’s jugular, Justin snorted in amusement and lifted his head to look back at Emmett. “Who said it was his booty call?”
“Oh my!” Emmett exclaimed, while fanning himself with a napkin.
Brian chuckled and gently swatted Justin on the head. “Twat.”
Justin stuck out his tongue, which was quickly swallowed by Brian in another kiss.
Ted rolled his eyes. “Here we go again.”
Debbie slid into the booth alongside Brian and Justin, grabbed Justin by the neck and pulled him off Brian to sit next to her. “You can’t fuck in a public establishment, not that it’s ever stopped you before.”
Ben leaned over the back of the booth to face Justin. “When do you have to go back to Boston.”
“The weekend before my show so I can help setup.” Justin looked over at Brian. “You’re still going to take the weekend off to help me, right?” Brian nodded in response.
“Are you staying at Brian’s loft?” Tim questioned, appalled at the thought of seeing them go at it all the time.
Justin looked at Tim, taking in the twink’s appearance. “That’s where I live. And who are you?”
“This is Tim, the new baby in the group.” Debbie chimed in.
“Is he at least potty trained?” Justin asked with a straight face.
Hunter had just taken a sip of water and hearing Justin’s comment made him spit it out over the table.
“Ha. Fucking. Ha. I’m seventeen, I can wipe my own ass.”
“Good to know since you’re living in our house.” Justin retorted.
Debbie looked over at Justin. “Is it still okay he stays there, with you back?”
“No.” Brian said, taking the opportunity to ditch his unwelcome houseguest.
Justin smiled mischievously at Tim as he squeeze Brian’s thigh under the table. “It’s fine, Deb. He can stay with us.”
“Well ladies, I don’t know about you, but I’m in the mood to dance the night away. Who’s up for Babylon?” Emmett asked, sliding out of the booth.
“That sounds good.” Justin said, smiling at Emmett.
“Uh...no. I don’t think so, Sunshine. We need to go home.”
Justin leaned over to Brian and whispered in his ear. “Only for an hour. I promise I’ll make it up to you.” He said, running his tongue along Brian’s ear.
“How do you propose to do that?” Brian asked, shivering lightly from Justin’s touch.
“I’ll let you do anything you want to me.”
“Anything?”
“Anything.”
“Let’s go to Babylon, boys.” Brian said, taking Justin by the hand and leading him towards the door.