Patience is a Virtue…
Jul. 30th, 2010 04:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
7wildwaysup
Story Type: AU
Word Count: 2336
Rating: R, Porn…
Warnings: Passion and Lust…
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Visiting Beta Queen: a_life_defiant
Summary: Some things are worth waiting for…
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable charters, settings, plot, etc. are property of their respective owners, including, but not limited to Russell T. Davies, Cowlip, and Showtime. The author of this story is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended…
Patience is a Virtue…
Justin sat molded to Brian’s lap as the two of them sipped merlot and watched the sunset on a warm summer’s night. The full moon came up, casting an orange glow across the sky looming large over the countryside. It was peaceful knowing someone for so long that you could go for long periods of time without speaking. Yes, even Justin after all these years.
Finally he broke the silence and asked, “What are you thinking about?”
Brian hesitated and then said, “Just something that happened a long time ago, you weren’t there at the time.”
Justin, “So, tell me…”
Brian, “It’s nothing…”
Justin, “Tell me…”
Brian, “It’s really nothing…”
Justin leans in and whispers in a sexy voice, “Then tell me…”
Brian, “OK, it was like a million years ago, remember the Liberty Ride from
Justin just looks at Brian as he sits there silent, thinking; finally looking back at Justin saying, "I was so wrong about all that then...”
Justin raises his eyebrows looking at Brian smirking, and says, “I would still be sitting here twenty years from now if I had to list all the things you have been wrong about over the years...”
With that, Justin jumps up and runs into the house. Brian yells to him as he chases close behind, “You better be running little boy…”
Justin rounds the corner and takes the stairs two at a time, yelling over his shoulder, “Come on Old Man! Can't you keep up with your thirty eight year old husband, or is your half a century old heart going give you a heart attack running up the stairs?"
Justin is actually winded as he reaches the bedroom, collapsing on the bed, panting out of breath. Brian leaps onto him, literally tearing his clothing off of him; shredding the front of his shirt. Then he gazes down at his glowing partner who’s giggling as Brian undoes his pants with his teeth. Just feeling his breath, the moisture from his lips, and tongue on his waist is making him hard as he runs his hands through Brian’s hair; arching his back. Yeah his Old man has come a longways…
Somehow he’s the one still out of breath and Brian is now master of whole new game, as he flips Justin over and spreads his legs. He starts licking the inside of his thighs, stopping and placing kisses every so often as he makes his was up to Sunshine’s full moon. God his ass is still so full and firm, Brian wonders if he has some workout video he watches when he’s at work to keep it all nice and plump just for him. Age hasn’t done anything to kill his ego or narcissistic personality.
“Brian no, no, stop, I can’t breathe..." Justin’s panting and wiggling as Brian holds him pinned down to the mattress; Brian’s mouth just millimeters away from his but not touching. Justin’s need is growing, pulsating through his veins; mentally willing Brian to continue. Brian raises his eyebrows, looking down at his now obedient husband. “Say it”.
Justin whispers, “Don’t stop, I need you, I want you, I love you…”
Brian smirks and says, “Yes I know, but that’s not the answer I’m looking for…”
Justin’s mind wanders trying to think what it is that Brian is thinking.
Brian prods again, “Say it!”
Justin’s eyes flash and he smiles, “Yes Master, you’re young and beautiful.
You'll always be young and beautiful. You're Brian Fucking Taylor-Kinney for Christ Sakes.”
Brian smirks and says, “You’re damn right I am…”
Then he continues his assault on Justin, tickling him as he licks him in all his overly sensitive places except the one he wants tickled and licked. Brian’s nailed his legs down with his, and his arms are held over his head as he kisses and licks him just below his left ear; exciting whimpers and cries as shivers run down his spine. Brian whispers “You dare to make fun of my age when I’m being nostalgic and romantic… Sunshine I would think this would please you… But now I’ll have to punish you…”
Justin looks at him with the best sad puppy dog eyes he can muster Brian snickers and says, “After twenty years you think I’m going to fall for that again…”
Justin looks at him with big, sad eyes until he sees the paddle in Brian’s hand. His eyes start to gloss over, and now he’s drooling slightly. He struggles against Brian, but not to get away, just to lie across his lap. Brian just shakes his head and says, “You enjoy this way too much Little Boy. Daddy's going to have to find something with a little more sting…”
Justin can’t help the smile that crosses his face; then he blushes.
After thinking about it for few minutes Brian smiles, releases Justin, then says, “Maybe your punishment should be to not be able to touch me, or yourself. You have to sit across the room and watch me perform for you… Not Touching Yourself... Understood? Or I will spank you…”
Justin nods; thinking this is going to be so fucking hot, as he wipes away the slight drool that’s forming. Brian lifts his head to the right and nods; to indicate to Justin that he expects him to move to the sofa across the room.
Once Justin is settled; all stretched out naked on the couch, relaxed Brain says, “Hands above your waist Little Boy.”
First he moves to turn the lights down lower, but not too low. Then he puts on a CD and walks over in front of the huge closet. It's setup a couple of steps from the bedroom and has built-in leather seating on each side; directly in front of the closet on each side of the steps. A wide entryway is created by two narrow silver columns (or stripper poles), its all very classic and modern looking.
Brian stands with his back to Justin, places his arms across his chest and runs his hands down his shoulders and arms; turning his head to look at Justin over his shoulder as he starts to sway his hips to the music. Justin is already becoming mesmerized by Brian. He plays with the bottom edge of his wife beater, teasing it up and down with his hips in sync with the music. He slowly turns around, grabbing one hand onto the pole while the other hand lifts the shirt all the way up; exposing his chest and then he lets it fall.
Now he leans, arching his back, while holding onto the pole; pulling himself up. Then, wrapping his leg around he tosses his head back; letting his hair flop from side to side. As his legs come to rest on the floor again, he runs his hands up the inside of his thighs; caressing his throbbing cock. Continuing to his shirt again, he rips it from the lower edge all the way up to the top. He tosses it to the side while lowering his head and raising his eyes; giving Justin a total devilish smile. He’s up on the pole again and lets his body spin and twirl around as he’s lowered to the floor; leaning back, undoing his jeans on the way.
Unlike Justin, who works out for Brian on a regular basis using the poles, Brian simply has to stand and slightly wiggle his ass a little and his jean hit the floor. He kicks them out of the way as Justin notices that Brian is going commando. It makes him even harder than he was just moments before. Brian jumps the pole again, this time wrapping his legs around it and then grinds himself into it; moaning and gyrating on his descent.
A few sighs escape Justin as he's openly drooling down his chin, and his hand finds it way to his member. Completely unconscious of the fact that he’s jerking himself off; he hears Brian say; “Tisk, tisk, tisk…”
Looking down it’s like he’s almost shocked at what he’s doing, so he blushes and says, “Brian, after all these years I can’t believe you’re dancing for me.”
He’s actually crying, unless he’s just drooling from his eyes as well… Brian crosses the room and takes him into his arms, kissing him and taking over for him as they make out. Justin’s panting and getting really close when Brian says, “Don’t cum…”
Justin’s eyes flash open; staring at him, wondering how much torture he’s in for now…Brian whispers, “I want you…, I want you to cum inside of me…”
Justin eyes get really big for a few seconds. Of course he’s topped Brian before, but its usually only a few times a year. It's not even Christmas, their Anniversary, or his Birthday… But Brian doesn’t have to ask twice, so he doesn’t hesitate for a second as he takes Brian's hand and leads him to the bed.
He lays Brian down, laying on top of him; kissing him all over his face and neck. Working his way down his chest; licking, nipping, and sucking his way down to Brian's still throbbing cock. He buries his face in Brian's bush; nuzzling him, taking in all his scent, ticking his nose and cheeks. Finally running his tongue around his big, beautiful ridge and flicking it across his slit. Then the next time around the ridge he’d swipe it; licking firmly, sucking slightly and giving him a micro-rim job. Brian moans loudly as Justin shushes him to be quiet. He tries to obey, but struggles. Now he’s running his tongue down his big, pulsating vein that’s yearning to be engulfed in his warm sweet mouth. After a few more minutes of teasing he doesn’t have to wait long before he feels all of his cock being deep throated and squeezed in intense pleasure, as he shoots down Sunshine’s throat.
Brian has yet to catch his breath when Justin flips him over and spreads his legs, then his cheeks. He hovers over Brian for a few seconds, taking in just how beautiful his husband still is after all their years together. He starts at Brian’s perineum muscle; knowing how sensitive it is for him, and works his way towards his anus. Justin’s warm, wet tongue is more than Brian can bear. He cries and whimpers in delight as Justin pokes and prods him with his tongue. His moans are growing louder again, as he's rocking with Sunshine's rhythm as he feels himself stretch and open for his gorgeous blond.
Justin’s kissing him on the side of his neck and face as he stretches him even more with several fingers; waiting for him to release all control of his muscles and surrender completely to him. Brian’s already so wet with pleasure and anticipation, but he coats him well with designer lube as a precaution. Brian feels his partner place his hands on his hips and aligns his firm, plump cock at his entrance. Justin kisses him between his shoulder blades as he starts penetrating his husband; sliding slowly at first. Justin's rocking back and forth; being careful not to hurt him. Increasing as he’s overcome with sensations, as their flesh glides and caresses across each other in the most intense and passionate way.
Brian can’t help himself, as he’s now loudly grunting out his uncontrollable need; calling Justin’s name… Justin once again shushes him, as his own excitement is flowing through him; soon to claim him. He pushes Brian's upper body down into the mattress; for more leverage and to stifle some of his cries. Justin places his head in the center of Brian’s back, as he rides him; thrusting and driving into him as Brian’s silky walls clamp down on him, nursing his dick like a hungry child. Just as Brian came he shouts out something completely illegible, and tries to catch his breath; still on his knees with his ass in the air. Justin follows close behind screaming “Oh fuck Baby, you’re so fucking tight…”
They heard the bedroom door slam open and there stood their sons. Holden headed towards them, concerned that someone was hurt. “Are you alright Daddy” he asks, looking at Justin straddling Brian; his cock fully embedded in his husband’s ass.
Holden being only five says, “Naked?”
Once they're safely in their rooms again, Brian whispers, “You to had to have kids…”
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The next day while painting in his studio, Justin can’t believe Brian didn’t queen out about the kids walking in on them last night. His mind wanders and he can’t help thinking - twenty years and who would have thought… Of course it didn’t happen over night. It took five years for Brian to be able to actually say he loved him, another five years for Brian to be able to convince Justin to agree to marry him, and ten years later he wouldn’t change a single thing. He has the most perfect life; a wonderful loving husband, beautiful smart children, and a career that allows him all the freedom he desires. He lives a life of luxury in a mansion fit for a king. Yes it's true, patience is a virtue; and good things happen to those who wait…
The End…
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Date: 2010-07-30 11:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-30 11:27 pm (UTC)Later Sweetheart ~ Kathleen
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Date: 2010-07-31 01:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-31 02:36 am (UTC)Later Baby ~ Kathleen
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Date: 2010-07-31 07:15 am (UTC)But the kids walking in, were NOT!! lol
Yay for happy families & at 50 yrs old, I bet BK fucks like a machine:)
Later Babe,,Jx
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Date: 2010-07-31 12:24 pm (UTC)I was thinking about you when I wrote this...
I thought they were going to make it to the toy chest but then the boys busted in... Maybe next time...
Later Sweetheart ~ Kathleen *Hugs*
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Date: 2010-08-02 12:22 pm (UTC)I've loved so much the rimming and Brian as bottom!
And it was so funny when the kids entered the room... =)
The end is beautiful... everything is so true ♥
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Date: 2010-08-02 01:15 pm (UTC)Lougenessis suggested that I continue this story, so I just sent the second chapter off the Lyss for beta. So glad you're enjoying it... :)
Later Baby ~ Kathleen