Brian poked me and mentioned that some of our advisors wanted a little more detail about Babylon last night.


Brian captured most of it, including Michael's shock (Michael would have gone on at length except Ben kissed him and dragged him off to dance, saying it was time they emulated some tribesmen who use dance in their ceremonies).

Emmett wanted to throw us a 'bracelet commitment' party, stating that everyone would want to emulate our example. (I won't tell you Brian's reaction to that.) I kissed him and he toned it down to: "This is fucking private! Get your own bracelet and your own twink."

Emmett said that was a fine idea and headed off to look for one.

Several times other beautiful men tried to cut in, admiring us, but Brian told them all to fuck off, his voice a little more edged if he thought they were after my ass rather than his.

I led him to the back room, needing to show him, make him feel something of the wild happiness bubbling up inside. Brian does prefer actions rather than words and in this case, I was happy to go along...

I was about to drop to my knees when Brian did so first.

I leaned against the wall in shock. Brian NEVER gives a BJ to me in public!

He saw my shock and whispered, "Partners, Sunshine," and then he was using his very talented tongue (he taught me, after all) and I couldn't speak...just, yeah, a lot of moaning, and 'oh, fuck, Brian, Please, Brian' while Brian laughed evilly (there is no other description that comes to mind, so sorry for the cliche) and muttered, "My slutty partner, can't wait to feel it inside you, can you?"

I think he meant to finish me but the intensity, both physical and emotional, washed over us both, like being swamped by a sudden wave, losing our balance...My hand tangled in his hair flashing with the bracelet he put on my wrist--

He lifted me against the wall and was inside me, wanting me face to face, which is also unusual for that venue. I wrapped my legs and arms around him, kissing his neck frantically, head moving up and down against the wall, panting, making hoarse sounds, so close, wild, not enough fucking air...!

I came and Brian claims I just about shouted the house down, but I don't know how he could remember since he growled, "Fuck, yeah, Justin, you are so fucking hot, the tightest ass!" in my ear.

After, Brian was a little shaky, but he managed to untangle us with dignity and clean me gently with his mouth, smiling since I was so sensitized, I trembled at his touch.

When we actually became aware of our surroundings, it seemed like all the studs of Babylon were crowded into the back room, watching us.

Brian looked at them, raised a brow, took my hand, and said, "That's what commitment looks like, children. Class dismissed."