A/N: This scene is steamier than the rest of the story, but, there was a great opportunity for my friend JustBeAQueen to add something. She agreed, so here it is. If you don't like M situations, skip to Chapter 3.

Brian enters the loft and locks the door. He shuts the lights down and alarms the door. He enters his bedroom and removes all of his clothing except for his black jeans.

8:50 He decides to kill some time by hitting the can and brushing his teeth.

8:55 He programs the phone number on the paper into his own cell phone. He saves the number under the name SUNSHINE. Speed dial is set up, too.

8:59 Damn. Still too soon. He closes his eyes and imagines Justin naked, lying there, waiting…

9:02 Close enough. He speed dials the number.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it's me."

"Hey there. Right on time. Not fashionably late? And, not at Babylon tonight?"

"Nah. This sounded like more fun."

"You been getting out much? I can't imagine you a home body. It's not like you. You've always been able to keep yourself busy, with work and… everything."

"Just work, lots of work, not much of anything else."

"Oh, you know we never talked about that, and I didn't, I mean you…"

"Justin," Brian says sternly.

"Yes."

"Stop thinking about it, and don't read a lot into it, I just… I've lost my taste for it most of the time. I mean why take the time and energy I could be putting into my business to find a second rate blow job. You've spoiled me, Sunshine."

"Why Brian Kinney I believe that's one of the most romantic things you've ever said to me."

"And somehow you seem surprised by that… I never said I didn't know romance, just that I didn't do it."

"But when you do… just like everything else, it's big, over the top and …"

"Ridiculously romantic?"

"Brian," Justin says a little breathlessly.

"I believe that's enough sentiment for one week. Now can we move on to a more satisfying emotion? Something a little more primal and needy… "

Brian hears a click in the background that sounds like a lock (well it's New York, so it's a couple of clicks and a slide) and waits for Justin to get comfortable. Brian has the necessary supplies on the bedside table, and pants and cock more than at the ready.

"Okay, all set, but I probably don't have too long before Shelby comes back." Justin says.

"That's alright. I don't think speed will be a problem, with the proper motivation…"

"If you don't have time now, we can always wait."

"NO!" Brian clears his throat. "I always have time for you… now, what are you wearing?" He lowers his voice slightly knowing that he can actually make Justin come just by talking to him… and really, how can anyone top that rush knowing that you can make your lover get off just by hearing your voice?

Justin gasps a little breath. He once said he had smoldering bedroom eyes, but his voice is just as sexy and he does it since Justin admitted earlier this evening the effect that it has on him. However, he knows his voice has a similar ability, where Brian is concerned. So he lowers his voice slightly.

"Absolutely nothing." He hears Brian groan a little at that… he knew he would. "Just lying on my bed, legs spread, lube ready, wishing you were here to fill me, to kiss me, to lick me, take me."

"Just you and the lube, eh?"

"And that blue dildo you had."

"I thought that you might have taken that with you. It was missing." He breathes a little more into the phone and says, "You wanna be filled Justin?"

"Yesss."

"You want me to kiss your perfectly soft sweet lips?"

"Yeeesss."

"You want me to lick your neck, slowly up to your ear… pulling you earlobe into my mouth and sucking it…"

"Mmmmhmmm."

"Lick down to your chest to your nipples, before biting them."

"Oh god."

"Then I'd lick down to your navel, and down to your cock and I'd lick it from the base to the tip."

"Yeah, that's it. Aaaahhh."

"Then I'd suck the head into my warm, wet mouth… wanting to taste you."

"Uuuuhh."

"Then while I was sucking your beautiful cock… I'd open you for me… ready your sweet tight hole, just for me… You know what I'd use to open you for me?"

"Whaaaaat?"

"That blue dildo you conveniently liberated from the loft. Are you holding that dildo Sunshine?"

"Yeee…yeeeess."

"Is it lubed and ready… are you ready to be filled?"

"Yeeesss… god, please… fill me…"

"Stop moving your hand that's on your cock, Justin."

"Uuuhhh… I want to come… I need to come Brian."

"And you will. I didn't say let go, I said stop moving. Lift your knees for me so I can see that perfect pucker… waiting for me."

"Just… for you."

"Good boy… now grab the dildo and just rub your hole, but don't go in."

"Oh god… Brian, it feels sooo…"

"I know… such a sensitive little bud, just waiting for me to fill it, to take you, to pound you and make you scream my name…"

"Uh… uh huh…"

"Now slowly push the dildo in… that's it… nice and slow… you know how I like it… now start moving your other hand and stroke that perfect cock for me."

"Oh god… yeeeesss… more."

"Now find your prostate Sunshine… I want to hear you moan… I want you writhing in wantonly open need for me…"

"Brian… I … THERE!… yes… Fuck!"

"Feel me Sunshine… I'm right there with you… pounding that ass… ramming your sweet spot while stroking your cock… can you feel me?"

"YES! Right there… harder… faster."

"That's it Justin… pound harder… stroke faster… god, look at you… I can just imagine you… how hot you fucking look… how you smell… how you taste… the feel of your lips on mine… when you suck my tongue in your mouth… when I tongue fuck your mouth… while fucking your tight ass…"

"Briiiii … I'm gonna … come…"

"Fuck Justin… sound so fucking sexy… close… so close…"

"Brian… can't hold on… come with me… please come… with me…"

"Uuuuuhhh! Yes!"

"Aaaah. Bri…Uuuhhh!"

They both collapse onto their respective mattresses. Justin's covered in his come and he feels so fucking good. He loves when Brian does that… he loves phone sex with Brian. Because with Brian it's so much more than a hand job, and better than any sex with anyone else.

Brian's slowly coming down from that high… it always fakes him out when Justin takes over and commands him to come… but it gets him, every fucking time. No matter how long he might have been able to last, no matter how long he wanted to last… the moment Justin says come… he does. He so needs to be inside Justin, with Justin.

"That was amazing, Brian."

"That is was Sunshine… but it always is with you."

Justin breathes a contented sigh and revels in the feelings this wonderful, perfect, beautiful man evokes in him.

"Thank you… I needed that."

"You did, huh? Everything okay over there?"

"Yeah, I'm fine… I just… I'm really glad you called. I never thought you would." He sighs. "I'll stop being a sentimental twat for now… but I know you love me even when I am."

"It's true, I do."

That makes them both smile.

"I love you Brian… I really do. I wouldn't be here without you and I wouldn't be doing what I want without your encouragement."

Brian still thinks Justin gives him way too much importance and credit, but somewhere deep inside him it always thrills him to know he can have that affect on someone else. He also knows that he is who he is and who he has become because of Justin.

"Can you call me again in a couple of days?"

"Sure thing, Sunshine."

"Later."

"Later."

Thanks to JustBeAQueen for writing most of this steamy scene for me to insert in this part of the story.