Chapter Five: Official Date

Carter had been racking his brain for a great first date place. He had every intention of ruining Brian so that no one else had any chance of ever matching up to him. It was a good plan and one that Carter had every intention of following through on. He had been searching online and stumbled upon on it through an internet advert of all things. The bright flashing banner was advertising a race at the Homestead Speedway. He had not really been into racing in the pleasurable sense until he'd met Brian.

He had no doubt in his mind though that this would be the perfect place for he and Brian to head to as a location for their first date. How could it not be when it was flashin' up promises of 'most exciting track' and it also promised, 'the longest track in the US'? And it just so happened that the NASCAR was being staged there this weekend. He wondered if the joy would spread across his face as Carter treasured the real smiles he got from Brian, and silently had vowed to make Brian smile as many times as possible.

Wanting to get the ball rolling, he phoned Brian, "Hey there darlin'."

Brian really liked the casual drawl, "Hey there. What is up?"

Carter chuckled, "No projects but I want to take you on a date this Saturday. You got any plans?"

Brian couldn't be seen so it didn't matter of he blushed or wasn't his usual famed cool self. He did manage though to keep his voice fairly even, "Sure. Do I need to wear anything special?"

Carter liked the subtle fishing, you had to give Brian his dues- he was good. "No clues, just your sexy self."

Brian laughed in surprise, and didn't comment just signed off with a, "Count on it - Looking forward to Saturday."

Brian had chosen tight blue jeans and a silver shirt. He was excited but hid behind shades to preserve his aura. It didn't do to appear too eager. He liked the casual black trousers, and linen shirt that Carter was favouring. He adored the Porsche GT3 that Carter had arrived at the boat in, and Carter grinned as he chucked the keys over.

Brian didn't bother to hide his excitement as he slid behind the wheel like he belonged. In truth, it was a car and Brian felt at home in the cars built for speed.

Carter gave the directions, clearly without telling him exactly where they were going. Brian was trying to tease the location from him. Carter laughed, "You should keep your eyes on the road."

Brian smirked, and maintained the fiercest most piercing gaze Carter had been subjected too in a long time. At the same time Brian floored the gas, speeding up to the intersection. Brian was pleased to show that despite getting closer to the perceived no look of danger.

Carter should have been scared, anyone sensible might have been, and yet he trusted Brian. He was someone who lived for adrenaline but also for life. They took the final turn and Brian gasped. "Nascar?"

Carter shrugged modestly, "I have kind of fallin' for a race nut and was trying to think of the perfect first date." Then because he was feeling mischievous, "Of course if I've got it wrong we can always go."

Brian shook his head vehemently adding, "Don't you dare ... I love it."

Carter was pleased that the choice had gone down so well, truth be told he had been a little nervous. He moved closer, in fact he slipped his hand in Brian's back pocket. He was amazed at his patience and how slow he was willing to go for Brian. He spent most of his time watching Brian enjoy the races. He wasn't sure this was a good thing - Brian was turning him a little bit sappy. He didn't really care - he was Carter Verone he could do what the fuck he liked.

The race was winding down, and that left the question of what to do next. Brian though knew exactly what he wanted to do next. he had dealt with people with gravitas but today - he had been shown what it was to have someone care for you. And he liked it - so he did something about it. He pulled Carter into a kiss, the crowd giving them anonymity.

Carter deepened the kiss loving the taste of Brian lingering on his lips. He groaned as they separated when oxygen became an issue. He wanted to continue kissing Brian, but thoughts were moving to floors, a bed, or a couch.

Brian let his head rest against Carter - he was too damn aroused. "We need a bed - mine or yours."

Carter sighed, "Mine and I'll drive."

Carter had to break away before they got too heavy. He could speed in this car as he had made sure thanks to a generous donation to the police department that this car was to be ignored - always. It paid to have friends in the right places and failing that he would scare the fuck out of anyone who disagreed.

He was definitely going fast enough that any honest officer should have pulled him over. Not that he cared as Brian's hand was moving further up his leg - this was definitely something that he could get used to but he really hoped that he followed through with the teasing.

Brian must have seen something in his face as the minute he'd bought the Porsche to a stop he was pulled into a soul searing kiss. Damn the guy could kiss - Carter wanted his head in the game as he wanted to take Brian apart, and then put him back together. Brian attacked his bottom lip, but Carter was the one to spear his tongues inside Brian's mouth.

Brian moaned, "I'm a pushy bottom."

Carter groaned just imagining his dick in Brian's ass, "I can handle that."

Brian pulled away, "Prove it." Challenge was implicit in its tone, and given his.

Carter was only too happy to prove it, he grabbed a hand and guided them to his door. The staff had been dismissed which meant that he had to open the door - a task made all the more difficult by an amorous sexy blonde attacking his ear. He got the door open with considerably more fumbling than normal.

As soon as the door was opened, he was pulling Brian through and he slammed him into the closed door. His mouth fused to his neck, nipping and licking a path from his ear to his pulsepoint. In the meanwhile his hands were by no means inactive - they were questing and mapping out the perfect sexy body beneath his hands.

Brian was leaning into the touches, and giving as good as he got. Whilst he had nothing against a hard fuck against the door he wanted Carter to really fuck him, so much so that he would remember it the day after. "Need a bed ... want you to fuck me."

Carter muttered, "Pushy bottom indeed."

He wasn't complaining as he pushed Brian in front of him through the doors to his bedroom. Not the guest one he usually used to entertain one night stands. He watched as Brian tried to take in the room. Carter loved this room as it was his personal domain and decorated to suit him alone. The room was a stark white, and the modern furniture neutral wooden finishes except the black silk sheets that were a luxury.

Brian wriggled up the bed gracefully which was quite a feat and rolled over so that Carter could see him. He needed the clothes gone and started by unbuttoning his shirt slowly. He made sure to turn it into a little show - hell give him a tune and he would have put an exoctic dancer to shame. He was triumphant when he felt the bed dip, obviously Carter was no longer content to merely watch.

Carter tore the shirt off wanting to see the taut golden skin. His hungry gaze pinned Brian as he unbuckled the jeans wanting to see all of his prize. He smirked when he dragged the jeans over Brian's rampant erection. Brian bucked up humping the air in his frustration and need. If Carter had been attracted he was fucking undone. Brian was gorgeous, dangerous and perfect in his wantonness.

Brian whimpered, "Need your hands on me."

Carter was only too happy to acquiesce as Brian had begged so prettily. He flicked a finger over the weeping tip. He used the liquid to slick his way - and he started to jack him slowly. He was gonna go out of his mind before all was said and done and he couldn't wait.

Carter's one hand reluctantly let go of Brian to get the lube. He needed to be in Brian sooner rather than later. Brian seemingly agreed as he swallowed one finger and thrust back onto the fingers like he'd die if he didn't go quicker. Carter pressed a kiss to his stomach as he added a second finger.

Brian groaned as he felt Carter stretching him - it was perfect, pleasure and pain mixed together in a heady rush. He thrust back against the fingers but he wanted more, he wanted Carter's cock. He groaned, "Need your cock in me."

Carter would have been rude to refuse such a prettily made request. He gently removed his fingers, placing his own cock at Brian's hidden entrance. He was caught by surprise at the strong lust filled eyes that pinned his own as he slid inside. He groaned at being surrounding the tight white heat of Brian's ass. He had to resist the urge to thrust hard and fast. He could have but Brian was worth more than a cheap fuck.

Brian whined as he was slowly split in two. Carter was taking his sweet time which was sweet but Brian had also never felt so owned or loved. It might have been a little weird but that was how he was built. He pushed back, needing to be fucked and he hoped that he felt it the morning afterwards. "Fuck me, wanna feel it."

Carter pulled out just as slow feeling every inch, and when only the head was still nestled inside - he snapped his hips in a fast thrust.

Brian fucking keened and if he said anything he wasn't able to recall what or how it was said. His focus had been drawn to one thing - his prostate and how ruthlessly it was being tagged. He was close and let Carer know. "So close."

Carter was more than just close, he corkscrewed his hips, which bought out the most delicious whine from Brian. a noise that he vowed to hear often from his new love. Carter thrust a final time before he went over the edge from seeing Brian climax.

Carter was many things selfish and possessive being two of those things. He was beginning to fall in love with Brian and having seen what he looks like Carter made a silent vow that no one else would ever get to see him like in that moment. Carter always got he wanted and right now he wanted Brian, He couldn't give a shit what the other believed about Brian and he knew many would mistake Brian as nothing more than arm candy.


Well one such competitor was about to realise just how badly he underestimated Brian soon enough.

Authors Notes: So I have plotted out the end to this story and provisionally is now 12 chapters. Let us know what ya think or if there is anything your really want to say.