A/N: That's right, you get two chapters this week. I'm feeling in a great mood. I finished one class, got an A, and am feeling really good about my other class, too. So this is much a reward for me as it is for you, cause I love this story. I know, I wrote it, but I had so much fun writing it, I get impatient to share. Next I'll put up the next chapter... unless you guys want to give in to my silly request for 5 reviews for another chapter.

Warning: Although is it a warning when some would think it's really fucking hot? I'll let you read and figure it out.

They made it to their room… finally… they both thought, but for different reasons, unbeknownst to Brian. Brian was ready to partake in his type of dessert; he'd been ready since their third round this morning in the shower. And after putting up with all of Justin's moans and gasps and "mmm's" Brian thought he'd put up with quite a bit so far, especially considering where he was! Brian fucking Kinney was not only at a bed and breakfast, but he just had afternoon tea. God! The things he did for his partner.

Said partner was pushing him towards the bed while attacking his lips with his mouth and tongue, while they undressed themselves as fast as possible, breaking their sensual, heated lip lock just long enough to lift shirts. Fortunately they were way passed needing to see the other to undo buttons and zippers and remove each other's pants, kicking off their shoes and pants. Breaking momentarily to pull off their socks. Clearly Brian forgot all about his complaints about the activities he was forced to take part in, he was more than ready for the up and coming activities, and he was so up and looking forward to coming, many times.

Justin shoved Brian back on the bed, and just looked at him, admiring the long, lean legs, the perfectly, moderately sculpted torso, his perfectly manicured hands and feet, his beautiful cock, standing proud and ready, jutting out from the neatly trimmed, and surprisingly soft brunette pubic hair. And as his gaze ran up to Brian's face, from his perfect, kiss swollen lips, to the slight flush of his face and body and the heat, lust and love shining from his soul penetrating hazel eyes, Justin couldn't believe his luck that this was his partner, lover and husband. And as ready as he was to do exactly what he knew Brian wanted, there was one thing he just had to ask.

Brain laid on the bed, but leaned up on his elbows and he watched Justin crawl up his body, like a golden jaguar about to devour its prey… and he was so looking forward to being devoured by his beautiful predator. He watched with lust, love, adoration and anticipation as Justin stopped at Brian's cock to admire and caress. Brian was so ready, so hard, so on fire for Justin, he couldn't hold back his moan as Justin licked from base to tip, swirling his tongue around the ever so sensitive tip. Blowing on the tip to make his cock jump in excitement.

"Justin."

He smiled up at Brian before taking him in his mouth, all the way to the base.

"Aaaaah! … Fuck!"

Justin gave the most amazing blow jobs, he knew when to lick, when to suck, when to tongue his slit. He would alternate between sucking his cock, then sucking his balls, each one, fake and real, both treated equally, all the while gently stroking his cock. Justin moved his mouth down to Brian's perineum and ass, kissing and licking the musky skin and hole of his lover, reveling in the taste, moaning his own sounds of appreciation. No one tasted better than Brian… and as much as he enjoyed food, there was no taste as magnificent as Brian, he lived for blowing and rimming Brian. He was enjoying the pleasure he was giving Brian so much he had momentarily forgotten what his plan was and could care less about any question.

Brian was turned on even more as Justin sucked his cock and licked his hole… rimming him to the point of insanity, crazy with desire, needing to be filled, needing to come.

Brian was a quiet lover, but Justin could make him moan and groan and beg like no other, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

"Justin… god… please…"

Justin smiled, as much as he could, while tonguing Brian's ass, rimming his hole, stroking his cock. He desperately wanted to take Brian, but he also knew he had to get Brian off… he had a plan, a method to this madness. He pulled his tongue out of Brian's hole and deep throated Brian fast.

"Christ!"

He loved the noises he could get Brian to make, the words he could get him to yell. He knew Brian was getting close, his hand was running through his hair, his hips thrusting into Justin's mouth. Brian might not have been lubed, but he was more than wet from Justin's ministrations, so as he put all his blow job skills onto Brian's cock, he entered Brian with 1 finger and found his sweet spot immediately. With Brian's scream of ecstasy, calling out Justin's name, he shot a powerful load of come in Justin's mouth. And Justin swallowed and enjoyed every drop. He may tease Brian about his restrictive diet, but his come definitely benefited from that diet, it tasted amazing!

He slowly let Brian's softening cock fall from his mouth and slowly removed his finger. Brian moaned at the loss of being filled by Justin… Justin knew how he felt, if there was a way they could both stay filled with each other all the time, they would. Justin slowly crawled up Brian and lay next to him, leaning up on his elbow to watch the pure bliss and peacefulness radiating out of Brian. He was not only pleased with himself, and honored that he was the one who put that look on Brian's face, the only who could and would, but he was so happy that Brian could look so peaceful and content, and he knew he had something to do with that.

Brian opened his eyes to see his husbands beautiful blue eyes staring back at him. He could see Justin's smile, but even if he couldn't, just looking at his eyes, he could tell that Justin was smiling. He looked rather pleased with himself, but not in a smug way, just in an "I pleased my lover and I love it" way. It was a pretty fucking good and hot look on his Sunshine.

"Awfully pleased with yourself, aren't you?"

"I love making you come."

"And you're very good at it, too."

Justin blushed at that, a little.

"You'd think that after everything we've done, and all the places we've done it, you wouldn't still blush, but you do."

"I know, I can't help it, you always do that to me."

"And I wouldn't have it any other way."

Justin smiled his full Sunshine smile, eyes slightly damp with unshed tears, and leaned down to kiss Brian tenderly. Brian had different plans, he was more than ready for round two. But apparently neither got their way, as at the moment there was a knock on the door. Neither wanted to stop, but Justin was more than happy to get the door. He knew what was on the other side… and it created a perfect break for his eventual question, now that he remembered.

Brian went to clean up in the bathroom while Justin put on a robe and answered the door. Brian emerged from the bathroom in his robe as well, just as their server rolled the cart in and was awaiting Justin's signature. The server couldn't believe his luck when a beautiful blond man answered the door, in nothing but a robe. He wasn't very experienced, but he knew by the look and smell what had just happened. Then when an even more beautiful man stepped out of the bathroom, also in only a robe… he thought he would just die from the thought of that pleasure right then and there.

Justin handed back the bill folder, noticing the young man's appreciation of both him and Brian. A few years ago, maybe something would have happened, but now…

Brian came up behind Justin, noticing the server's admiration, a little too much admiration for his liking. He knew how hot he was, and he knew Justin was hot, too. He knew together they were an erotic and wondrous site to behold. But he still didn't like anyone looking at his husband like that. He had to make sure that the right message was received.

He came up right behind Justin, wrapped his arms around him from behind, very pleased when Justin leaned back into him and sighed a contented sigh. He looked right at the server, and very poignantly said, "Thank you… that will be all… we'll leave the cart outside the door when we're done."

The server was still hoping for something more than that, so he looked to Justin. Justin, being the ever polite WASP that he was, had to add something to counteract what he knew to be Brian's angry, possessive glare and soon to be rude comments.

"If you could please put the 'do not disturb' sign on our door as you leave, I'd appreciate it. My husband and I would like to enjoy what I'm sure will be a fabulous dessert before turning in for the evening."

Brian broke eye contact and leaned down to whisper in Justin's ear, "ever the WASP."

Justin looked up into Brian's eyes, "be that as it may, there's nothing wrong in letting the lad down nicely."

Brian rolled his eyes before kissing the soft full wet lips of Justin, he couldn't resist, he was still high off his previous orgasm, and he couldn't wait for all the others he knew they would share as the evening progressed. And he knew right where he was going with it.

Justin returned his soft kiss with as much love and warmth he could put into it. He loved kissing Brian, their kisses spoke volumes, and in ways that no words could.

As dejected as the server felt, he couldn't help but also be honored to watch this moment between such beautiful men. The power of that kiss, the heat and electricity he saw when their eyes met, he could feel a bit of what they felt for each other. What he wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall later when he was sure they would be making love. He made his way out of the room, slipping the 'do not disturb' sign on the door and went back to the kitchen, taking the receipt with him, and dreaming of meeting someone someday that could make him as happy. Husband, he thought, he was amazed and would be happy to meet a man even half as beautiful as either man in room 17. He'll remember that room number, he'll ask to serve them anything they might ask for; he may even offer to clean their room when and if they go out.

Back in the room the two lovers broke from their embrace, noticing the door had been closed and server left. Brian went to lock the door while Justin walked over to the tray of scrumptious smelling desserts that was just brought in by their cute waiter. He knew what Brian's reaction would be, and he wouldn't be surprised if they saw him again, but he would have to be careful so Brian wouldn't scare him away. They wouldn't do anything with him, but Justin felt that the boy was just young enough that he might not be comfortable in his own sexuality yet.

Brian came back into the living room area to see Justin taking off all the covers of the food. There was no way he was hungry, but knowing Justin, all that food wouldn't go to waste. And again, he had to chuckle at Justin's enthusiasm for food and dessert… like a kid in a candy store, again.

Justin looked up at Brian's chuckle, and giggling back, he knew. But before he started eating, he had a question, and he wanted to ask Brian before he got sidetracked, or before Brian sidetracked him.

"So…"

"Something on your mind Sunshine?"

"Yes."

Brian raised one eyebrow and smiled in response. Justin grinned.

"You said you got me a present… so before I enjoy these fabulous looking and smelling desserts, I want to know what you got me."

Brian couldn't help but chuckle, again, at Justin's enthusiasm and how his mind worked.

"For starters, I have a plan for that dessert that does not include sitting here. Second, I have other plans for you right now that involve the bed. Third, are you sure you want your present now? What I have in mind is much better."

"Brian, of course I want my present, and whatever you want to do to me, and my dessert."

"You're awfully greedy, aren't you?"

"And you love me."

"Mmm… that I do Sunshine."

They smile lovingly at each other.

"Alright Sunshine, you want your present before your dessert, or my dessert?"

Justin nods his head quickly, anxious to see what Brian got him. Brian tells him to go sit on the bed, at the head board, with his eyes closed.

"Brian… I said I want my present… you can have me after I get my present."

"Greedy little boy, now I know why I never got you anything."

"But you love me thanking you for anything you give me."

Brian can't help but chuckle at that, and roll his eyes. Justin goes over the bed, sits where he was told, grinning like a fool, and anxiously awaiting Brian's present. Brian really did love him… as evident in the gift he got him… well, more than one gift, but Justin will figure that out as he gives them his gifts.

Another A/N: This comment might not apply to anyone, but every once in a while I get a review I don't like, and this is why. I don't take kindly to those who review by thinking Brian shouldn't bottom... watch the show again... episode 214. You still have a problem? You can complain if you want, but be ready for a long detailed response about the psychology of sexual behaviors between consensual partners and how being a bottom shows more strength and trust than being a pure top. And I won't count your review towards the 5 for the next chapter, so don't think you can complain just to read more.

I don't mean to sound harsh (or maybe I do, I don't like being questioned about things I know about and complainers obviously don't), but if you think that being a bottom is being a sissy, I dare you to go find a gay man who is a bottom and tell them that to their face.

As for my wonderful reviewers and silent readers who really do enjoy this and loved this chapter: THANK YOU! You guys are awesome!