Tough love. Brian is tough love. It's all he knows. And now, it's all I care to know. And he's coming at me with those eyes, something almost animal in them. Yes. A silent plea. Come to me. Now. I want you. As much as I did that amazing first night. Here, in this loft. I lean in for what one might call a kiss. I taste his lips on mine, feel his teeth dragging my lips in. His mouth opens by means of an invitation. His mouth tastes so good. Gd I love this man. So much. He pulls back. No - don't let go. I feels his hands on my chest as he pulls of my shirt. Now, either one of two things will happen. a) We'll fall on the floor and make slow, sweet love, or b) we'll fall down on the floor and have rough, hardcore sex. I'm opting for the hardcore sex. Brian's his best when severely pissed off. Feeling the burn in his touch, the heaviness in his breath, I think it's safe to say he agrees. Shove him down. Good. And...yes. I'm down with him, below him. I love this man. No. Please don't pull away. Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes. Hot kisses run down my neck, my back, stopping at the waistband of my jeans. Don't stop. He puts his hands around me, down at the belt buckle of my jeans. I get hard just at his touch there, above my cock. Yes. O, gd yes. He fumbles. The belt buckle came undone, and his hands are going up and down my shaft, dancing around the spots he knows I love, his fingers burning a pattern into me. Don't ever stop. He kicks off his own jeans. I feel his hard-on pressed against my back. I'm waiting for the lube, the condom. The rubber on skin. But it doesn't come. Somehow, he knows I need this – one final hard fuck on the floor of the loft. In two seconds, he pushes himself up and jams his cock into me. In and out, in and out – fast, hard, amazing fucks. Like fire, every one of them. I automatically tighten up – like a virgin, like the first time. His fingers trace patterns down my cock, gently squeezing. Oh gd. Oh. Oh. It feels so good. Push him in, as deep as he can possibly go. We share a little gasp of air, surprised at how together we are, how united. I need this. As I'm lying here, feeling his raw skin rub against the inside of my ass, feeling the friction, the tension, I realize something: No matter where we go, where we live, there's only one thing I really need. And as a huge shot of cum shoots up my hole, I realize something else: I already have him.