Justin moaned into Brian's ear, sending shivers through the older man's body. He pulled his thumb from the warmth of Brian's mouth and slowly started moving his hand down the brunet's firm chest, gently caressing his nipples through the soft fabric of his t-shirt. At the same time his mouth began its decent, licking and then lightly biting at the skin just under his lover's jaw before moving downwards to suck on the tempting flesh of his graceful neck. He tugged up the hem of Brian's shirt and snaked his hand inside, desperately needing to touch the real thing.
Brian's abdominal muscles flexed at the initial contact of the boy's hand and he screamed, "Fuck, your hand is cold!"
Justin giggled and moved back up next to Brian's ear to whisper, "It'll warm up," repeating the same words Brian had said to him on their first night together. Smiling at the memory, he returned to his dual assault as his mouth resumed its attack on Brian's throat and his nimble fingers played with the man's hardened nipples.
Brian relaxed a bit and moaned at the twin sensations being created by his lover, but he didn't know how much more he could take. They were just a few minutes away from the loft and as bad as he wanted his lover to continue he decided it would be best to wait it out. "Justin, stop. We're almost home."
Justin ignored Brian and allowed his hand to continue its journey downwards, placing gentle caresses over the man's ribs and stomach before reaching the silky patch of pubic hair that was still exposed from his previous attempt at sucking Brian's cock. He paused briefly to let his fingers play, curling and twisting the hair around. "You want me to stop?" he hissed against Brian's neck.
"Y-Yes," Brian said in a shaky voice that was not very convincing. He gripped the steering wheel tighter and tilted his head back against the head rest as Justin moved to place soft kisses on his chest. Justin ran his tongue over the brunet's sensitive belly then dipped it teasingly into his navel as his roaming hand moved lower and wrapped around Brian's leaking cock, giving it a squeeze.
Brian's head shot up. "Justin, please! Just a few more minutes." Brian was almost whimpering.
"Drive faster. I'm not stopping," Justin replied in a sultry voice. Brian's precum eased the way as the blond began to pump his hand up and down slowly. He nuzzled Brian's pubic hair and breathed in his lover's intoxicating scent. "You smell so good," he moaned. His eyes shifted slightly and he was unable to resist the sight before him as his tongue flicked out and lapped at the clear fluid that bubbled from Brian's slit. "Mmmm, you taste so good." And with that, his mouth latched onto the head of Brian's cock and started sucking. He growled at the taste of his lover's sweetness.
"Uhh, FUCK, Justin," Brian moaned loudly from the incredible sensation. He felt Justin start to release his dick so he quickly removed his left hand from the steering wheel and entangled his long fingers in the blond's hair, holding him in place.
Justin smiled and took it as a sign that Brian was beyond stopping now. Thrilled with his victory, he swooped down further taking the entire member into his mouth so that the swollen head hit the back of his throat and he swallowed.
Brian gasped and slammed on the brakes. The ride home was taking too long and his ability to drive weakened with his determined lover latched onto his dick. The need was too great, he had to find somewhere to pull over and he had to do it fast. They were only five blocks away from the loft, but Brian didn't care, he couldn't wait another second.
Justin smiled internally, unable to do it physically with his mouth full of Brian's throbbing erection. He knew he was getting to the man, but with the sudden halt of the car, Justin thought that maybe Brian was serious this time and wanted him to stop. His question was quickly answered as Brian fisted his hair and lightly pushed down on the back of his head.
"Don't you dare stop now!" Brian growled.
A thrill shot through Justin's body at hearing his lover's command and his lips tightened further around the throbbing member as he started bobbing up and down. He greedily sucked on Brian's cock and was rewarded with a gush of precum that he happily swallowed, loving the taste.
Brian spotted a darkened alley and quickly pulled in and stopped, screeching the tires to a halt. He slammed the gear shift into park and released the lever on his seat, reclining backward with a thud. Brian lifted his head and watched as his cock moved in and out of his lover's warm mouth. He was overwhelmed by the sight of the thick lips gliding along his shaft and knew he was close to cumming. He closed his eyes and laid his head back, wanting to enjoy Justin's efforts to the fullest before he totally lost it. He had one hand tugging on the blond's hair and let the other roam down Justin's back, over his jacket, to settle on the smooth plumpness of his leather clad ass.
Justin moaned at the touch. His body had been completely ignored up to this point and he was desperate for some kind of contact.
Brian sensed Justin's need. He moved his hand to his mouth and inserted two fingers, sucking on them, wanting to get them good and wet. Once he accomplished this, he snaked his hand down the back of Justin's pants until he found his goal. He wiggled just the tips into Justin's waiting hole and was rewarded with a loud groan from the blond.
The vibrations from deep inside Justin's throat sent shockwaves of pleasure through Brian's groin and he was unable to suppress his own loud moan. "Oh, yeah.....it feels so good....don't stop....I'm almost there." Brian arched his back off the seat, his head tipped back and he pressed his long fingers deeper into Justin's ass and began moving them in and out.
Justin picked up speed, alternating between sucking, deep throating and swallowing around Brian's cockhead. He was in sheer heaven. He had his favorite dick in his mouth, his lover's perfect fingers up his ass while the other ones tugged and pulled at his hair. He was so overwhelmed with the sensations that he couldn't think straight. He needed just one more thing to make it complete and he was determined to get it. He wrapped his hand around the base of Brian's shaft and began pumping purposefully. His lips latched tightly onto the head and sucked hard. His lover was almost there, almost ready to reward him.
Brian felt a warmth overcome him and he knew he was gone. His body stiffened, his back arched and he rammed his fingers deeper into Justin. "Oh, fuck...oh, I'm, oh...I'm co....." His balls tightened and spasmed then exploded shooting his warm cum fast and hard up his cock, out his slit, and down his lover's throat.
That was exactly what Justin was waiting for. He gulped and swallowed wanting to get every last drop. Brian came so hard and with such intensity that the cum was shooting out faster than he could drink it and some seeped out of his mouth and ran down his hand. He continued to stroke Brian until he was sure his balls were empty. His ass felt so good, but he didn't want to come that way. Now that he had gotten the nourishment from Brian that he craved, he was ready to move on to satisfying his needs. They needed to get home. NOW!!
"That was amazing," Brian said, barely able to speak. He was panting heavily, left weakened and utterly spent.
Justin let Brian's cock slip from his mouth slowly, then placed a tender kiss to the tip before he straightened up slightly in his seat. "Yes, it was." Justin grinned wickedly, realizing that his fingers were coated in Brian's cum. His blue eyes locked on the intense hazel ones as he raised his fingers to his mouth and began to lick them clean. He smiled, happy for the loud growl that he received from his lover.
Heatedly, Brian moved Justin's hand and pulled the blond closer for a crushing kiss. He tasted himself as he swirled his tongue around inside his lover's mouth. "Mmmm," Brian moaned pulling away with a slight grin. He looked at Justin's still wet hand, brought it to his own mouth and licked the fingers clean one by one.
The younger man was mesmerized by the sight and felt a twitch in his groin. He took a deep breath and shook his head, trying to clear the fog. "Fuck. THAT was amazing," Justin keened, looking up at Brian with his big Sunshine smile plastered on his face.
"Yes, it was," Brian said and let out a small chuckle, but still unable to move.
Justin noticed Brian's weakened condition and asked, "Are you OK?"
"Fuck yeah, I'm more than OK. How 'bout you?"
"Well actually, my back and legs are killing me from bending over for so long, my dick is rock hard and doesn't have any room to breathe in these tight leather pants, AND I seem to have something lodged in my ass."
Brian had forgotten all about where his hand and fingers were. "You mean these?" Brian smirked as he wiggled them around before removing his hand, torturously slow.
Justin moaned loudly and tried to catch his breath. "Yes, now will you kindly put the car in gear and get us the fuck out of here? I want to go home. And just so you know, I am going to demand some serious attention when we get there," Justin stated matter of factly then turned slowly to sit back down in his seat, wincing and moaning all the way from his stiff muscles. "Little, small, cramped, fucking sport cars," Justin mumbled. "Why would you, of all people, get a car that was not made to fuck in? I miss the jeep. Oh, Oww."
Brian couldn't help but laugh at the little drama scene before him. 'It's his own fault,' he thought, 'but he does deserve some kind of reward.' He raised his seat back up, shifted the car into drive, pulled out of the alley and back onto the street. They just had five blocks to travel but that was plenty of time to decide how he would repay his blond hustler.
Brian smiled knowingly. He had exactly what the boy needed to ease all his aches and pains. He reached over, patted and then squeezed Justin's confined bulge. "You just hold on to that hard on, Sunshine, I've got just the thing for it."
