Brian asked with both nervousness and amusement in his voice, "So, you're all mine, now?"

Justin replied firmly, "Yes, I'm all yours" and smiled.

But Justin's smile disappeared when Brian looked at him. He was lying on top of the blond, his face a few inches from Justin's, and he gazed directly into the blond's eyes. His expression was a little frightening for Justin. In it, he could perceive a desire so strong his heart skipped a beat, and he lost the ability to breathe, but he also perceived warmth. That was perhaps the scariest part. Brian kissed his lips gently but, then, thrust his tongue into the blond's mouth, slipping a hand underneath the blond's ass, pulling it to his body roughly, and sliding the other hand to the back of Justin's neck, deepening their kiss. Justin threw his arms around Brian's neck and kissed him back with everything he had, all his pent up longing, loneliness, fear, and disappointment.

A few minutes later, Brian whispered huskily, "I want to be your dream come true, tasting and touching every single part of you."

The brunet's words sent a shiver down the blond's spine, and he started trembling again.

Brian sucked and nibbled on Justin's neck until he started writhing beneath him, rubbing his erection against Brian's.

The brunet whispered, "I'm going to rim you into a puddle and, then, fuck you into the mattress."

At that, the blond began to pant. Brian stood up, pulled the blond so that his ass was at the edge of the bed, and placed a couple of pillows under the blond's head and ass. Then, he sat down on the floor and set the blond's legs on his shoulders. Justin looked at him in confusion.

Brian quirked an eyebrow but, then, explained, "I want you to watch me. I want, no, need you to see how much I enjoy tasting you."

Brian slid his hands under the blond's ass, pulled him forward a bit, and, then, spread his cheeks. He traced his tongue from Justin's lower back to his entrance, which caused the blond to gasp. Brian swirled his tongue around his entrance. The blond was still trembling. Hoping to help the blond relax, Brian slid his hand up along the bed until he found Justin's and, then, threaded their fingers together. Brian pushed his tongue inside the blond, eliciting another gasp. He pushed it in further. Justin moaned softly. Brian looked up at Justin, his eyes dancing. The blond's eyes widened.

Brian pushed his tongue deeper inside. Justin's squeezed his eyes shut and bit his lip. Then, he threw his free arm over his eyes. Brian started fucking the blond's hole with his tongue, but, a few minutes later, he pushed two fingers inside and started massaging the blond's prostate. Justin's cock was fully erect and leaking. Justin couldn't hold back anymore. He started moaning. This inflamed Brian. He pulled Justin toward him with his remaining hand and nudged the blond's prostate harder. Justin's moans grew louder and louder. When he squeezed Brian's hand so tight that it hurt, Brian pulled his fingers out, grabbed lube and a condom from under the rug, sheathed his throbbing cock, and slicked it with lube. Then, he got up into a kneeling position, positioned his cock at the blond's entrance, and squeezed the blond's hand. He took a minute to observe Justin. He was panting and flushed, his eyes cloudy with desire. Fuck, he was beautiful. He smiled softly at the blond and then moaned as he started pushing his cock inside him.

Justin's eyes widened when he felt Brian enter him. Fuck. He was so much larger than Ethan. Brian saw the pain in Justin's face and stopped, waiting for him to adjust. When the blond relaxed, Brian pushed all the way inside.

Being inside the blond felt so incredible that he couldn't help moaning, "Fuck, Sunshine. You're so tight. So tight."

Justin looked up in alarm. He whispered urgently, "Do you want to stop? Is it painful?"

Brian looked at the blond like he'd gone mad. Then, he smiled and squeezed Justin's hand. He was so innocent, and Brian found that irresistible.

Brian protested, "Fuck no!"

Then, he drawled, "Tight is good, so your ass is like heaven."

Justin blushed. Unable to wait any longer, Brian started thrusting. His breath grew ragged. He leaned down, kissed the blond's lips gently, and then thrust his tongue inside, exploring every inch of the blond's mouth, never once breaking the rhythm he'd set.

Justin felt amazing. Once he'd adjusted to accommodate the man's size, their union had felt perfect. Brian filled him up; he'd never felt closer to anyone, not even Ethan. And Brian's kisses set him on fire. He started pushing back to meet Brian's thrusts. When the brunet angled his hips so that he'd hit Justin's sweet spot, he felt as though currents of electricity were pulsing through his entire body. Brian responded to Justin's sudden enthusiasm by quickening the pace, making sure to hit the blond's prostate on every thrust. In response, the blond arched his back and threw his arm over his eyes, moaning uncontrollably. Brian used his free hand to grasp Justin's cock. The blond's cock was so hard that it was purple and slick with precum. Brian squeezed it tight, and the blond moaned deeply, cumming in long spurts. The blond's orgasm was still ripping through him when his ass clamped down on Brian's cock, which sent Brian over the edge. He threw back his head and arched his back, crying out, "Fuck, Justin. Oh fuck!"

Justin's orgasm had come in a blinding explosion of white light. He'd felt more pleasure than he ever thought possible and heard Brian shout; then, everything had gone dark.

A few minutes later, when Justin regained consciousness, he was nestled snugly in Brian's arms. The blond looked disoriented. Fear evident in his voice, he asked, "What happened?"

Brian nudged Justin's nose, gently kissed his soft lips, and, then, said, with a giggle, "I rocked your world."