The Inter-sanctum of the Great God Kinney

Title: Fashion Faux Pas…
Story Type: AU
Word Count: 150
Warnings: Sarcasm, Humor…
Beta Queen: bigj52
EKG-Club Weekly Drabble Challenge Prompt 58

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Summary: Brian wants to embarrass his client for his homophobic beliefs…


Fashion Faux Pas

“Really, Brian? Were you on acid when you bought these suits?”

“Justin, I have to go to this business dinner and the client is a total homophobe!”

“Why go if your plan is to lose the client?”

“Because the dinner is at the Ritz Carlton, and I can’t wait to see everyone’s facial expressions.”

“Brian. Are you sure this is a good idea? What about your business reputation?”

“Don’t you see, Justin? This is exactly what he thinks queers dress up like.”

“He’s seen you dressed in your designer suits before.”

“Yes, but he didn’t know I was a fag. You should have heard the way he acted towards the waiter.”

“Oh? And how exactly did you act towards the waiter?”

“Justin! I stopped fucking waiters in linen closets a long time ago.”

“So are we going to wear this to Babylon, too?’

“Well, it is Hawaiian shirt night!”

“Unbelievable!”

The End

Drabble Challenge Prompt – 57

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Title: Twice…
Story Type: AU
Word Count: 125
Warnings: Romance, Love, Passion…
Beta Queen: bigj52
EKG-Club Weekly Drabble Challenge Prompt 55

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Summary: Brian struggles to give Justin what he needs to hear on Valentine’s Day.


Twice…

“Justin. I don’t understand why you have to hear those three little words!”

“I don’t understand why you can’t say them! Because, I know that’s how you feel!”

“If you already know, then why do I have to say them?”

“I want to hear it! Sometimes I need to hear it!”

“I’ve said it!”

“Twice! You’ve only said it twice!”

“Fine!”

Brian storms out, slamming the door. The whole building can feel the heavy metal door shaking on it hinges.

~~~

“Oh my God! Brian!”

“Better now?”

“I can’t believe you declared your love for me on a billboard, where everyone will see it!”

“It’s Valentine’s Day!”

“You’re fucking unbelievable!”

“It’s true, I am.”

“I love you, Brian!”

“I know you do, you little twat!”

The End

Title: Tease…
Story Type: AU
Word Count: 250
Warnings: Love, Passion, Longing…
Beta Queen: bigj52
Banner By: Monicaoestli
EKG-Club Weekly Drabble Challenge Prompt 54

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Summary: What Brian was really feeling while watching Justin shake his booty on stage…


Tease…

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Title: Here by Your Side…
Story Type: Could be canon.
Word Count: 75
Warnings: Love, Passion, Romance …
Beta Queen: bigj52
EKG-Club Weekly Drabble Challenge Prompt 52

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Chapter Summary: Justin’s feelings about reconnecting with Brian, learning to trust again…

Here by Your Side…

I never feel safer than when I’m lying here by your side, held in your arms, locked in a kiss. I never want this moment to end. The love and passion we feel for each knows no bounds. You’ve reawakened something in me, making me feel whole again.

I wish the world could stand still, and our connection to never be broken. I don’t know where I stop and you start, it’s like we’re one.

The End…

Title: Anger, Betrayal and Forgiveness…
Story Type: Could be canon.
Word Count: 400
Warnings: Angst, Love, Passion…
Beta Queen: bigj52
EKG-Club Weekly Drabble Challenge Prompt 50

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Chapter Summary: Brian and Justin’s inner thoughts and emotions during the Ethan fiasco.


Anger, Betrayal and Forgiveness…


Justin’s POV

I used to be able to read him, but now I feel so disconnected. I used to be determined, even brazen in my pursuit of him. Now I’m so unsure, and I don’t know why. All I know is that I need to hear him say he loves me.


Brian’s POV

I came after him. I asked him to come back home. I even agreed to our stupid rules. I thought I gave him what he wanted, but he just seems so disappointed all the time.


Justin’s POV

Daphne thinks I’m a fool. Brian’s finally given me everything I’ve longed for, yet I still feel insecure, unloved. I hate sneaking around, and I have to wonder why I’m doing it. Could it be that I want to get caught? I want Brian to fight for me?


Brian’s POV

I know he’s already broken all our rules, but I keep hoping this is just a passing distraction. I can feel him slipping away from me, but I have no idea how to stop it. I can’t help wondering when he’ll stop coming home, when he’ll finally leave me for good.


Justin’s POV

I did it. I left Brian…

Now I live in a dirty, fleabag, apartment that I no longer find romantic. I’m having a hard time remembering why I ever thought it was. Ethan seems so self-centered and superficial, and I now know I’ve made the biggest mistake of my life.


Brian’s POV

I see him every day at the diner, and I put up a good front, hoping he can’t see through it. I miss him desperately, and I pray that someday he’ll return to me. I’m a total ass to him, always condescending, but it allows me to interact with him and still save face.


Justin’s POV

I’m on my own again, and all I want to do is go home, home to Brian. I actually look forward to his snide comments. At least I know he still feels something, even if he hates me.


Brian’s POV

Well, well, well, what do we have here? I glare at him as he pounds Dijon’s ass, wishing it was mine…


Justin’s POV

I can feel him watching me, and I know he still wants me.


~~~


“Taylor. You wanted to see me?”

“I’ve given it some thought, and I’ve decided you should take me back…


The End

Title: No Holds Barred…
Story Type: AU.
Word Count: 275
Warnings: Love, Passion, Romance …
Beta Queen: bigj52
EKG-Club Weekly Drabble Challenge Prompt 49

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, 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…

Chapter Summary: Even though Brian and Justin have had a ‘look but don’t touch’ policy since they’ve been married, Brian doesn’t want Justin to feel like he’s missing out on anything…


No Holds Barred…

Since Emmett and Ted have recently become single once again, all they can talk about is the White Party. Justin’s never been, and I’ve been thinking about asking him. I don’t want him to look back and feel like he sacrificed anything by being married to me. So I decide to ask him if he wants to attend this year. He’s surprised at first, but then he gets excited.

The next night he asks me what I think about having a free weekend, no holds barred.

~~~

“Brian, you reserved a suite with two bedrooms?”

I hesitate, hoping he’ll just understand.

“Yeah, you know, so we can both have some privacy if we want it.”

“Right. Of Course.”

The truth is I hate the idea of seeing him with another man, so it’s best if he has his own room.

Later that night we’re both stoned and a little drunk, dancing together and then with others. He has no problem attracting gorgeous men to dance with. I’ve seen several of them lean in and whisper to him, but he just shakes his head and sends them on their way.

“Haven’t found what you’re looking for yet?”

“Oh, I found what I’m looking for. What about you?”

“I already have what I’m looking for.”

“You do?”

“Yeah, you little twat!”

“Then why did you want to come to the White Party?”

“We’ve been married three years, so I thought you might want some excitement.”

“And here I thought you needed a little extracurricular activity.”

“No. I like foregoing condoms, but I’m willing to go back. If you want…“

“Take me to the backroom, stud.”

Title: Maybe Something a Little bigger…
Story Type: AU, Could Be Canon
Word Count: 225
Warnings: Humor…
Beta Queen: bigj52
EKG-Club Weekly Drabble Challenge Prompt 48

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, 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…

Summary: Jennifer and Brian look at houses together…


Maybe Something a Little Bigger…

My mind is filled with visions of me pounding Justin’s tight ass into oblivion, or vice versa. It’s only fair that I let the lad have his way with me on occasion, and the shower is one of our favorite places to have sex.

“Brian? Brian, where did you go? I was asking you if you thought this house was more of what you had in mind.”

It’s rare that anyone makes me blush, but when I look at Mother Taylor I wonder if she can tell I was lost in thoughts of fucking her son into next week. We’ve been looking at houses all day, and she’s pretty much nailed all the specifics, except the master bathroom. I mentioned that I wanted something modern, but I wasn’t explicit that I wanted a huge shower.

If I was using any other real estate agent, I’d simply have said I need a shower big enough to fuck my partner’s brains out in. But this is her son, and I don’t want to put that image in her mind, even if it’s all I can think about.

“Yes, it’s good. But I might want a bigger shower.”

She looks at the shower, then at me questioningly. She’s obviously heard all about my reputation. Christ! I hope she doesn’t think we’re planning on having orgies in the shower…

The End