Brian was at the catwalk looking down at his kingdom. * All mine! * He saw many possibilities but none were really making his dick stand to attention. Then he saw a beautiful blond boy at the bar, however his vision was obscured by a troll. The troll had the blonds' hands in his and it looked as if he was squeezing them, he had the blonds body pressed against his and he was trying to kiss the boy who clearly didn't feel the same way.
Brian approached the two pulled the troll back, away from his delectable blond, telling him in a clear, strong and intimidating voice to "Fuck off!" he then turned to the blond and offered him a smile. "Sorry about that, sometimes they let themselves get carried away. I'm Brian." He held out his hand to be shaken.
The blonde took hold of the hand proffered and felt a sharp jolt of electricity run through his veins making him let out an involuntary gasp. "Justin." He replied breathlessly.
"You're fuking hot Justin. I'd fuck you." Brian wanted to make his intentions clear.
"Well I'm sure that works on all the girls, but I have a boyfriend who might object that happening." Justin gave him a sweet smile and turned to see his partner coming back from the restroom. "Will!" at this point Justin and Brian's hands were still connected, Justin tried to free his hand but Brian wanted to hold on for a little while longer so he placed both of them behind his back, out of view from what he assumed was The Boyfriend.
"Hey! Sorry I took so long. Seems like I left you as prey to all the over the hill club boys in this place." Wills comment was overtly directed at Brian. "Brian, long time, no see."
Brian was still rubbing his thumb over the smooth surface of Justin's pale hand when he questioned. "Who the fuck are you?"
"You guys know each other?" Justin asked.
"It was a long time ago baby. I was in a bad place. I didn't know what… or who I was doing." Trying to reassure his boyfriend, Will pulled Justin to him, effectively ending the connection between Justin and Brian, and Justin automatically placed his arms on Wills shoulders. "I love you. You have nothing to worry about."
Brian was livid, The Boyfriend took away Justin and used that horrible…L-L-L-L-LOVE! "Yeah? 'Cause, it looked like he had something to worry about, you know, when the troll was tryna stick his tongue down your beloveds throat?" and with that he walked away.
Justin didn't know why but he went after the man and half way through the dance floor he was finally able to reach out and take his hand back. "HEY!" Brian turned around at hearing this. "I wanted to thank you… for helping me. You didn't have to we both know that. You may seem like a pompous asshole," Justin smiled to let Brian know that he was joking. "But I think there's more to you than that. I can't exactly repay you; I'm just a lowly waiter, so thank you and maybe I'll see you around." He let go before he got lost in those beautiful hazel eyes and joined his boyfriend as they headed out together.
Brian stood there, amazed that Justin took the time to thank him and think that he was more than just 'Brian Fuking Kinney'. * He's fucking amazing *