Chapter Eight: Gus' First Night with his New Family.

Arriving back at the loft Brian notice that Gus seem to be happy being in farmiliar surroundings. "Hey sonny boy, this is where we will be staying for a couple of weeks, and then we'll move into our new house. You're really going to like it there. Justin's going to make sure that you have a really nice room."

"Daddy, where am I going to sleep? I don't have a room here."

Justin sees that Gus' bright hazel eyes, matching his daddy's eyes, are full of worry. "Don't worry Gus, your daddy and I have camp out here in the living room a bunch of times. For you though, I'll put up a tent. You can sleep in a sleeping bag. It'll be so much fun."

"Can JR camp with me?"

"Remember sonny boy, JR is going to live with uncle Mikey from now on. You'll still see her, just not every day."

"Can Mommy come for a sleepover? We used to build a fort and watch movies."

Brian turns to Justin with a what do I say look on his face. He had hoped that Gus' demeanor all day had meant that he was okay with and understood what had happened to Mel and Lindsey. He realizes that he was wrong. Even though he had finally admitted his true feelings to Justin and had married him, Brian just isn't good in highly emotional situations. He has always left the touchy feely shit to Justin. Thank God he is here.

Justin grabs a hold of Brian's hand in support. He put his other hand around his waist and gives Brian a expression that says go ahead, you can do this.

"Gus come sit with your old man on the couch." Brian and Justin walk with Gus and sit down on the sofa. Brian picks Gus up and puts him between himself and his new husband, Gus' new father. Justin will never think of him like a step-son. "I know it's hard to understand soony boy, but you can't ever see mommy again in person. I've got a picture of her that Justin drew a while back. Maybe we can make a copy of it so you can look at it whenever you want."

"Do you have a picture of Mama too?"

"Why would I have a picture of her?" Shit, she was his mother too. "I mean I knew your mommy a lot longer than your Mama, so I don't think I have any pictures of her. But I;m sure Justin will bring a lot of pictures back when he goes to get your stuff, from Toronto, tomorrow."

"Sure, I'm going to bring back all of your things. We'll probably keep them in boxes until we move into the new house." He wants to get Gus' mind onto something else so when he continues he says, "Maybe you and I can paint your new room together. There's a special paint we can use, so you will be able to draw on the walls and it won't hurt anything. Won't that be fun?"

"Yeah, I like to draw."

"How about we get you one of my scetch pads and some colored pencils so you can draw us a picture? That way your daddy and I can get cleaned up. Can you be a good boy and just stay at the table and draw, while Daddy and I take a shower?"

"Yes Daddy. Can I have a snack while I draw?"

"How about I cut you up an apple? Brian why don't you make sure the door is locked and go start the shower. I'll be in in a minute."

"Yes Dear." Brian does as he is told, even though he's usually the one giving the orders. Justin is definastely the only one who can get away with telling him what to do without suffering dire consiquences. When the hell did I become so subservient? Oh well I guess I better do as I'm told.

Justin gets Gus all set up at the table with his drawing tools and his apple, then he goes to join Brian in the bathroom.

"You really are fucking fantastic with him. I don't know how I would have handled any of this without you here to help."

"It's a good thing you'll never have to find out then, isn't it? Now how about you let me relieve some of that tension? We're going to have to confine our personal activities to the shower for a while, so it won't be that often. Don't worry though because we can take care of the backlog when we move into Bri-Tin."

"Sure, that sounds good." Brian says with more than a hint of dejection in his voice.

Justin can't stand to see Brian like this. He has always been the one to look after Justin and everyone else for that matter. We're married now for better or for worse. I guess this is part of the worst and it's not fair for me to not be there for my soul mate when he's done nothing but be there for me.

"Come on honey, you don't have to do a thing. Let me take care of you for a change." He slowly removes Brian's clothes and them his own. He takes Brian by the hand and leads him into the shower. He begins to gently lather soap over Brian's entire body. It isn't until he turns Brian so his chest is against the shower wall and he, his doting wife, is beiging to enter him that he finally feels Brian relax and actually respond to his touch. "I'll top you this time. You just relax and take it. I guarantee you will feel better by the time I am done."

"That sounds nice Sunshine. I could definitely use the break." Brian just leans on the wall and takes what Justin is giving him.

Thankfully Justin married a man who cares about his figure, so not only is he able thrust his already hard cock into Brian's tense behind, he is also able to reach around front and gradually stroke Brian's dick into the upright position. They both begin to moan in sync with each other. Brian really is starting to feel better. It turns out that he married the right young man after all, because Justin is also the only man that Brian has let top him. For some reason it just feels right having Justin inside of him, even more so since they decided to let their cocks go anatural. Brian turns his head towards Justin so that he can give him a gratifying kiss, to thank him for everything he has done over the last 24 hours. Justin returns his kiss just as he realizes that brian is going to climax. They have really become like one person since Justin returned from New York, and after two more thrusts this is proven when they both come at the exact same moment. This fact is not lost on Brian who turns around as Justin removes himself. He takes Justin in his arms and caresses his face as he leans down to kiss his new husband intently so Justin knows just how much he means to him.

"Thanks Sunshine. I didn't realize how much I needed that. I know that I'm famous for my fucking, but after all we've been dealinmg with since yesterday, I just really hadn't thought much about it."

"That is a shock, but still understandable." Justin tells him. "It's okay to not be in the mood once and a while. We have the rest of our lives to make love to each other.

I'm going to go check on Gus. Why don't you lay down and try to get some rest. I'll give Gus a shower and get him dressed, then maybe we can go to the diner and have dinner. The kitchen's not really stocked. I guess you can work on that while I'm in Toronto." He gives Brian one more hug and heads out.

Brian just stands in the shower for a few more minutes to collect his thoughts. I can't go to bed naked with Gus around, just something else I have to remember. He grabs some boxer briefs and climbs into bed.

Out in the living room Gus is so excited to show Justin what he has drawn. "Look Daddy! I drew you a picture. Do you like it?"

Justin looks over Gus' shoulder and see a warming sight. Gus has drawn a picture of the three of them walking, across a parking lot, hand in hand. There are even cars and the little Gus in the picture has a smile on his face. "It's beautiful Gus. I love it. Let's put it on the refridgerator." Gus certainly got his artistic talents from his mother. Brian has taste but couldn't draw his way out of a box.

"Your daddy's taking a nap. I'm going to help you get cleaned up and then we can all go to the diner for dinner. I'll bet Debbie has some fresh lemon bars waiting for us."

"Let's hurry Daddy. I haven't had a lemon bar in a long, long time. I like them almost as much as snickadoodles."

Next will be chapter nine: dinner at the diner and planning the trip.