I DO NOT OWN THES CHARACTORS…. THEY BELONG TO SHOWTIME!! PLEASE DON'T SUE ME!!!!!!!!!!

The heavy metal door slid open and Brian and Brian walked into the loft. Home, sweet, home, he thought. But even though it was his loft, he was terrified, just like Justin. Before he could stop himself he said it. "Um…I like you're kitchen." Dammit. All those years ago, he thought that was the dumbest thing he had ever heard and yet he had just said it. This was the most nervous he had been in years. He found himself babbling about cheerios and aspirin. What a dumbass I must sound like right now, he thought. But he just watched a d Brian grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, opened it and poured it over himself. It was so hot, if he'd say so himself. He watched as Brian dropped his panes and uttered those infamous words. "So…are you coming or going? Or coming, then going? Or coming… then staying?" He felt himself gravitate toward him. They started to kiss and let their hands roam over each other's bodies. Their clothes made a small trail as they moved up the stairs to the bedroom. Brian found himself completely naked…and completely terrified… on his bed staring at his captivating hazel eyes staring down at him. Brian sat on top of him and moved his hand down to his groin. "Ahh…stop," he said. He was so close but he did as he was told and didn't cum yet. Yet again he found himself babbling about crap like TV and tomb raider. But it didn't matter. Brian still flipped him over ad traced his way down his back with his tongue until he reached his…

"Ahh!" "Now you know what rimming is," Brian said. He flipped "Justin" over again and unwrapped a condom. He groaned as it was slipped on him. He squirted lube on "Justin's" asshole and pushed in. " I want you to remember this forever. So no matter who you're with…I'll always be there"


The next thing Brian knew, the alarm was going off. He reached over Justin and slammed his hand down on the button. He rolled over and went back to sleep. He felt Justin snuggle up against him and he rolled over to embrace him. Wait a minute…Justin? He propped himself up on his elbow and said "Justin?" "Um…yea Brian…its me. Who else would it be," Justin replied. "Um…no one," he said. "Brian? What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that," questioned Justin. He was back in his own body again. Was that all just a weird dream? Or did it actually happen? He now really appreciated Justin. He decided that it was time. "I love you," he said. He watched as tears welled up in Justin's eyes. "That's the first time you've said that…I love you too…"

Brian pulled Justin into his army and softly kissed the top of the blonde's head. Justin tilted his chin up and planted a soft kiss on Brian's lips. And Brian realized that their relationship would never be the same. It could only get better from here.