8/25/07 – Date night

Brian was home from work and opened the loft door. He was surprised to smell food cooking and then to see Justin in the kitchen. "Hello?"

"Oh, hey, Brian. Dinner's almost ready."

"How did you..?"

"I still had my key." Justin flashed his Sunshine grin.

"Note to self… have the locks changed." Brian replied sarcastically with a smile. He threw his coat over the couch, and then approached Justin and kissed him on the cheek. "I told you I'd take you out for Chinese."

"I wanted to cook some Chinese food for you. I brought the ingredients … the wok. I love to cook."

"I remember." He removed his suit jacket and went to the bedroom to hang it up. "So, is Jennifer watching Ava?"

"Yeah. Mom told me that she'd take care of her all night. It's great to have a night off. Whoo hoo." He raised his hands victoriously. Then he realized how it looked. "Don't get me wrong; I love Ava and taking care of her. But it's been, like, four straight days of diapers and bottles of formula … I can use the break."

"We'll just stick to beer bottles tonight, then." He approached Justin from behind and spoke in his ear. "Did you say all night?" He turned the young man to face him. Justin was blushing. Brian loved it that he could still make him blush.

Blue eyes met hazel as Justin spoke, "Yes, I guess I did say that. I, uh …" He was silenced with a kiss that was soft and sweet.

As they broke the kiss Brian said, "We'll eat first and then see where the rest of the evening takes us, OK?"

"OK."

After the meal, Brian sat back contentedly. "Thanks. That was great." He got a grin on his face. "What, no fortune cookies?"

"Sorry, no."

"We'll just have to make up something then."

Justin was sitting on a bar stool. Brian walked up to him and moved in close, positioning his body between the younger man's legs.

Brian asked, "So, what does my fortune say?"

"Uh, 'A great surprise awaits you – in bed.' " Justin put his hands around Brian's neck and they kissed. The first kiss was soft and tender; the second involved tongues and more passion.

Brian asked, "Have you thought any more about the all night invitation?" His hands were roaming Justin's body.

"Yes, I have."

"And?" Brian's fingertips slid inside Justin's waistband.

"I'd like to stay, if the offer still stands."

Brian smiled and pressed his bulge into Justin's crotch. "Oh, it still stands."

The kissed passionately again. Brian paused for a second and asked, breathlessly, "Are you sure?" He kissed Justin's neck and licked his earlobe, driving the younger man crazy.

"Yes. I'm sure." Justin replied with his eyes closed. "Let me hit the can and I'll meet you in bed."

"OK. I'll be there."

Justin smiled and walked into the bathroom to clean up and take a moment to gather his thoughts. This would be the first time he was with anyone since … Stuart. He looked up and said, "You said that this is OK, right? God, I hope so, because it's so gonna happen." Justin removed his clothes and wrapped himself in a towel. As he exited the bathroom he saw Brian lying on the bed naked.

"Hey, handsome." He's almost more gorgeous than I remembered. Justin thought.

"Why the towel, Justin? Are you being modest?"

Justin smiled and dropped the towel as he reclined on 'his' side of the bed. They began kissing softly and slowly. Then the actions became more heated and the kisses more passionate.

Brian asked. "We said that we were going to start over again, right?"

"Yeah."

"Then roll over." Brian gently pushed Justin to lie on his stomach, and then he ran his tongue from the back of the blonde's neck all of the way down his back and began rimming him. Justin gasped and reacted very much the same way he did their first time together. All of the feelings, the memories of Brian's talents, and the feel of his hands and fingers … it all came back to him.

After a decidedly hot rimming session, Brian had Justin roll over onto his back again. They began kissing again as their cocks rubbed together. Brian's hand roamed down the blonds' body and a finger entered the area freshly licked by a talented tongue.

"Aaahhh! Oh, God." Justin moaned.

Brian tore open a condom package and slipped the latex onto his cock. Then, he continued stimulating Justin's sweet pucker, this time with lube. The blond was writhing and moaning with desire while Brian continued to finger fuck his entrance.

"Now. Do it now." Justin begged.

"Do you want me, Justin?"

"Yes. Aaahh, yes."

"Tell me exactly what do you want." Brian demanded.

"I want you to fuck me, hard. I want your stiff cock inside me now."

Brian pulled his lover's legs up, positioned his cock, and then pushed forward to claim the ass he'd desired for months. Their lips met as tongues dueled. Moans were emitted as the rhythmic thrusting began. The passion that they had felt for each other in the past was there again, if it had ever, indeed, left.

They thrust and rocked together in a steaming, passionate battle, grunting and moaning. Both men were holding tight while trying to slow down to postpone the inevitable. They reveled in being together again. Brian could hardly believe he was fucking Justin again. In an effort to be more open with Justin and let him know exactly what this meant to him, he decided to continue their hot stroll down memory lane.

Brian pulled back a little and slowed down even more, and with each thrust into Justin's prostate caused him to moan the most beautiful sounds. He looked Justin directly in his beautiful blue eyes and said "I want you to always remember this… so that no matter who you're ever with… I'll always be there."

Justin felt a tear slide down his cheek, overwhelmed by Brian's statement. The memory and the emotions of their first time together came flooding back. His love for Brian was growing even deeper than that first night, and then more so with every thrust he made. Brian leaned forward so Justin's cock was trapped between the two hot, sweaty, perfect, writhing bodies.

Justin was barely aware of chanting Brian's name as his prostate was attacked and his cock was almost painfully rubbing between them. He didn't care that he sounded needy and desperate, because he was, always was with Brian.

Brian knew Justin was getting close. He could tell from his movements and his breathing. Brian might never want Justin to forget him, but he never forgot Justin either. No man had ever been his equal in bed, not until Justin. No man, no matter how good, was ever as passionate and responsive. He attacked Justin's mouth again, sucking his tongue, biting his lips, absorbing his moans into his own mouth, while trying, and failing, to hide his own moans.

Brian leaned over, kissing a trail to Justin's ear, pulled his ear lobe in his mouth before grunting out his command.

"Come with me Justin."

And he did, screaming Brian's name. Justin's ass tightened down on Brian's cock, pulling Brian's own orgasm, almost overflowing the condom. God, he hadn't come that hard since they were last together. Brian bit down on Justin's ear lobe as he moaned his orgasm. He fought the urge to scream what he knows he screamed the very first time he fucked Justin.

The lovers collapsed on each other, Justin holding Brian tight to him, inside him, willing him to stay there and never move. But all too soon Brian had to pull out and throw away the condom. Brian looked into Justin's eyes, then kissed him gently, sweetly, eyes closed, savoring the flavor and smell for a moment.

"Let me go lock up, and then we can continue this. I'm not nearly done with you yet," Brian whispered in his sultriest tone. Not that he needed to convince Justin, who just nodded, a little sleepily, somewhat dazed at all this, but definitely looking forward to rekindling what he had with Brian, what he hoped to have again.

Brian locked up the loft and the guys went back to bed and continued the evening's amorous activities.