The next morning, Brian awoke to the sound of his phone vibrating on his nightstand. He glanced at the clock as he extended his hand to reach for the phone, seeing that it was eight a.m - not too early on a normal day, but he and Justin had only finally collapsed a couple of hours ago.
"Yeah?" he finally answered in a voice rough from sleep as he slid from the bed as quietly as possible so as not to disturb Justin.
"Brian? This is Adam Lyons, from Kennedy & Collins," came the unexpected reply. "I'm sorry for calling so early on a Saturday, but I figured a man as important as yourself would be up and busy."
Brian's brows furrowed in confusion, and he recalled the last time he had met Adam Lyons. The man had instilled Brian with a false hopes of a future in New York, only to tell him that his company had gone with someone younger. He had never expected to hear from the man again.
"Brian?" the voice came expectantly from the phone again.
"Adam, sorry, I'm surprised to hear from you," Brian finally answered as he came to stand in front of the large, glass window of his loft.
Adam smiled from his location in New York before replying, "I know, but listen, I'm in Pittsburgh for a couple of days, and I was wondering if we could have lunch."
Brian's confusion did not disappear. "Listen, Adam, if you're looking for a hook-up, I'm sorry, but I have a strict one-time only policy," he said, unable to think of a better reason for why Adam had contacted him.
The other man chuckled. "No worries, Brian. I am actually happily - and monogamously - involved with someone right now. What I want to discuss with you is real business."
Brian curled his lips under, but other than that showed no embarrassment or even regret for assuming that Adam was insinuating they meet for sexual reasons - after all, he was used to people seeking him for his 'talents'. "Okay, how about Monday?" he asked.
Adam shook his head, though Brian couldn't see the action. "Sorry, no can do. I return home Monday morning. How about today?"
Brian frowned. "I don't know...," he replied hesitatingly. He glanced towards the bedroom where, though he could not see Justin, he knew the blonde was there sleeping peacefully, probably drooling on his pillow, as always.
"Please, Brian. I promise you won't regret this," Adam pleaded.
Brian sighed. As much as he wished to spend the day with Justin, Adam's unexpected call had ignited the curiosity within him. Besides, how long could a lunch take? "Fine," he finally answered. "Name the time and place."
After making the plans with Adam, Brian returned to his bedroom, where he found Justin sprawled out on his back in the center of the bed, still asleep. "You didn't wait long after I was gone to take my place in the bed too, did you?" he asked, although Justin obviously wasn't listening.
He carefully crawled onto the bed until he was lying on his side beside Justin. Lifting one of his long-fingered hands, Brian gently caressed the boy's soft cheek before sliding his hand downwards to stroke the naked chest, purposefully brushing his fingers against one of his lover's sensitive nipples. He smiled to himself as Justin made a quiet noise of pleasure in his sleep, though he did not wake up. Glancing even further downwards, he could see that though not conscience, Justin was aroused as his cock was slowly plumping from its previous semi-erect state.
Sliding his body further down the bed, Brian carefully shifted until he was straddling Justin's legs, without actually sitting atop them. He positioned his face above the blonde's manhood, silently admiring it a moment before parting his lips to blow warm breath against it, which he observed made his lover's body shiver. He poked his tongue out and pressed it flat against the base of Justin's cock, then proceeded to slowly lick his way up the entire length. Once his tongue reached the tip, he pulled back slightly and parted his lips further, careful to cover his teeth before he swooped down to take the entire length in his mouth. He moved his mouth up and down in a fast pace, now anxious for his blonde to awaken so they could enjoy this morning delight together.
After a moment or so, he heard a gentle whimper from his blonde, though when he glanced upwards, he observed that Justin still appeared to be asleep. Closing his own eyes, Brian focused on applying enough pleasure to the cock in his mouth that the other would awaken. As he continued to use his mouth on the blonde, he lifted the hand that was not wrapped around the base to gently squeeze the wrinkled tissue of Justin's sac.
"Fuck!" Brian heard Justin exclaim in surprise. He opened his eyes once more and glanced upwards to find blue eyes glued on him in obvious lust. In the next moment, he felt one of Justin's hands in his hair, tightening around his brunette locks and gently urging him down faster on the leaking cock in his mouth.
Justin parted his legs so Brian could slide beneath him, granting him the ability to slide his fingers further downwards and press them against the puckered hole. The blonde responded by pressing himself against the fingers and moaning in obvious want. "God, Brian, I'm so close," he panted, the hand that was not in Brian's hair moving beside their bodies to tightly grasp the sheets.
Brian hummed to encourage Justin to let go then slowly pressed one finger into the boy's hole, arching it to brush against his prostate. The combination of Brian humming around his cock and the pressure on his prostate caused Justin to release a loud noise of pleasure as he arched his back and climaxed, his semen flooding Brian's mouth.
After swallowing and licking any remnants of cum from Justin's cock, Brian moved upwards until their chests were pressed together. "Good morning," he whispered as he gently pressed their lips together.
Justin chuckled lazily as he returned the kiss. "You know," he whispered against Brian's lips, slowly pulling away to gaze up into the hazel eyes, "If I knew Pittsburgh would greet me this way every morning, then maybe you're right, I wouldn't want to leave."
Rolling his eyes, Brian reached down to grasp Justin's hands and pin them above his head on the mattress. "Uh-uh, little boy," he playfully chastised. "We have a deal, remember?"
Justin sighed. "I know. Tomorrow night my ass boards a plane back to New York," he replied. He remained silent a moment before his lips twisted into a smirk. "My round, plump, bubble-butt of an ass."
Brian lifted a brow before releasing Justin's hand. He raised up and gently pushed Justin onto his side until his backside was in view, gazing at it as if inspecting it. "It's okay," he said after a long moment of silence, struggling not to smile as he said it.
Justin burst into laughter at Brian's comment and rolled back onto his back, lifting his hands to place them flat against Brian's chest. "Asshole," he muttered.
Brian finally allowed the smile he had been holding back to shine through as he leaned down and brushed his nose against Justin's. "I've never promised to be anything more," he insisted before pressing their lips together for another kiss.
Justin only allowed the kiss to last a few more moments before sliding his hands upwards to Brian's shoulders and gently pushing the man back. "As much as I would love to lie in bed with you all day, I have a lunch date with Daphne and some shopping to do with Emmett. Not to mention, I told mom that I would visit her and Molly."
Brian sighed before sourly replying, "My, my, aren't you a busy boy?"
"I won't be gone for very long," Justin promised as he began to knead Brian's shoulders in attempt to appease his negative attitude.
Brian gazed down at Justin with a blank for a moment longer before finally leaning down and nudging his button nose with his own sharper one. "No matter. I already have plans," he announced.
"You do?" Justin asked in surprise.
Brian nodded but said nothing else in reply. Instead, he stood from the bed and headed towards the shower. Just like last night, Justin followed.
After their shared shower, which included Justin reciprocating the blow job Brian had given him earlier that morning, the two prepared for their separate afternoons. Justin was dressed in a pair of worn jeans and a simple, light blue t-shirt, while Brian was dressed in black dress pants and a red button-up. A tie hung loose around his neck.
"You look hot," Justin murmured as he stepped close to Brian in order to tie the man's tie. "I hope you're not planning to go tricking in such fancy clothes."
Brian snickered. "No, twat. I have some business to take care of, if you must know."
Justin simply laughed softly in reply as he slid his arms around Brian's neck and leaned up on his tip toes in order to press their lips together for a gentle kiss.
The sudden buzzing of Justin's phone prompted them to pull apart. He glanced down to see that he had a text from Daphne, asking him where he was. "Sorry, but the queen awaits me," he said with a sigh.
"Oh, Emmett?" Brian asked, his lips curling under in amusement.
Laughter emitted from Justin's lips even as he rolled his eyes, then he leaned down to grab his messenger bag and sling it across his shoulders. "Want me to make dinner tonight?" he asked as he walked towards the door, Brian following behind him.
Brian lifted his shoulders in a shrug before sliding the metal door open for the other. "That will beat what I have for dinner every other night - takeout."
"What do you do without me, Mr. Kinney?" Justin asked as he leaned up to peck Brian's lips softly. He smiled at the man once more before exiting the loft.
"Not much, Sunshine," Brian replied to no one after sliding the loft door shut. Then he headed back towards the bedroom to finish preparing himself for what he expected to be a rather boring lunch date with Lyons.