"I warned you Justin," Brian said in a deep voice. "Did I not warn you?"

"I'm sorry," the younger one apologized. "I couldn't help it."

Brian came forward slowly and rested his hands on the counter. The large object stood between like a barrier.

"That doesn't fix this now does it?"

Unable to do anything else, Justin slowly shrugged his shoulders. Brian's stare intensified and without warning he rushed to his right only to have the teenager immediately dash to his right as well. Feeling an evil grin appear on his face, Brian studied Justin's slight movements. Quickly, Brian feigned right and when Justin again moved to his right, Brian made an abrupt change in direction and rushed at him.

"Shit!" Justin scared as he tried to flee but Brian's longer fingers aided him well and he soon had a loose grip on the back of the boy's shirt. As Justin attempted to twist his way to freedom Brian's grip only became tighter. By this point Justin was yelling in mock protest and Brian's smile had completely taken over his face. As Brian's free arm wrapped around Justin's waist the boy felt himself tackled to the floor. Soon, Brian's fingers prowled under his shirt and sharply and quickly moved over sensitive flesh.

"No Brian, no!" Justin managed between gasping breaths and giggles. "Stop!"

Brian continued his playful torture amid his own laughter and in order to stop his partner's flailing legs, he repositioned himself so that he was straddling his lap. Every time Justin would try and remove Brian's hands, the more skilled man would block him.

"Please," Justin squealed. "Stop it! I'm gonna die!"

The young man's frantic pleas only humored Brian more.

"I won't do it again!"

"Won't do what again?" Brian questioned as he gave Justin's right side a good tickling.

Undulating under him, the smaller man tried to appease his tormentor. As he gave one more attempt to dislodge the larger man on top of him, Brian grabbed his wrists and pinned them at his sides.

"Won't do what again?" he repeated moving his mouth very close to his captive's.

"I won't ever, ever, ever, EVER," Justin began. "Eat your chicken again."

Brian smiled as Justin did and leaned in closer. When Justin reached up to connect their lips Brian allowed them one breath of a kiss, the briefest tease of connection, and then pulled away.

"I swear," Justin stressed.

Satisfied, Brian leaned down once more and kissed him gently on the lips.