Techgirl:

May you have the best birthday of your life this year, and remember:

Every time Brian kisses Justin a fangirl is wishing you a Happy Birthday!
HERE'S THE CAKE:

AND NOW FOR THE PRESENTS

May you have the best birthday of your life this year, and remember:

Every time Brian kisses Justin a fangirl is wishing you a Happy Birthday!
HERE'S THE CAKE:

AND NOW FOR THE PRESENTS
TRUTH

Title: Truth
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Pairing: Brian and Justin
Timeline: The incomparable 204
A/N: Thank you, Tech, for last Saturday night. That's when I wrote this.
"Hey, stud. Wanna dance?"
Four simple words. Innocuous enough one would think. But that's how it all began. That's how the truth invaded our lives.
I trailed him out of Woody's, more than certain I didn't want to spend the rest of the evening indulging in my wicked ways. Tapping him on the shoulder from behind, I surprised him when he turned around to see it was me.
"Shut up," was his gut reaction, hardly believing I'd actually passed on fucking some random guy on Pride weekend.
"I promise you won't forget this one," I said as I pulled him back toward me, the thought of what Chris Hobbs had stolen from him never far from my mind. Walking with him to the center of the crowded street, I draped my arms over his shoulders, utterly content to be there with him.
"Do you hear this, Brian?" he asked as we slow-danced. "It's one of my favorite songs. The lyrics are so meaningful."
I knew it was sung by ABBA, but I'd never paid any particular attention to it before. "Yeah," I agreed, "it's good."
"What they're singing," he persisted. "It's so perfect for where we are right now."
"Dancing in the middle of Liberty Avenue?"
"Just listen," he told me, mouthing the words along with the song. "I'm a shoulder you can cry on. Your best friend, I'm the one you must rely on." He pulled me closer to him, continuing. "You were always sure of yourself. Now I see you've broken a feather. I hope we can patch it up together."
I kissed him slowly when the chorus played, contemplating the lines in the verse he'd pointed out. "You're right," I whispered. "I am your best friend. I'll help you patch up your broken feather." We'd never talked in great detail about the bashing, but I was relieved that he knew I wouldn't rest until I'd helped him through it.
"I know, Brian," he whispered back. "I love you for being here for me. We're gonna get through this together."
Nodding, the lump in my throat prevented any kind of verbal response. He didn't anticipate one, yet, strangely, I found myself not loath to the idea of offering one. Slowly swaying with him to the strains of ABBA, I rested my forehead against his, not wanting this lesbianic moment to end.
How had he done this to me? When had he done this to me? I started to think back.
It'd been months since I'd strolled into his prom, searching for him amid a sea of eighteen-year-olds. Taken aback at the sight of him all decked out in his tux, I'd led my handsome partner to the middle of the floor for a dance, determined to give him a night he'd never forget. Holding him in my arms as the music started, he'd simply smiled into my eyes, stirring up something deep inside of me. Feeling as if we were the only two people in that room, we'd pulled off some pretty fancy footwork, boldly ignoring all societal norms in front of his classmates and their chaperones. I'd kissed him passionately during the closing notes of the song, lost within his mouth.
Setting out to give him the night of his life, it had turned into the night of my life as well, for it was then that I knew I loved him.
Justin drew me out of my reverie by hugging me tightly into his body during our Pride dance, peering up into my eyes. "I bet if you believed in love," he said softly, "this is what it would feel like."
Never one for effusive displays of affection or emotional confessions, I guessed the world wouldn't come to an end if I answered honestly when he kissed my lips and asked, "Don't you think so?"
Holding him fast against my beating heart, the truth was unexpectedly painless. "Yes."

Title: Just Tonight
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Timeline:mid season 1
Summary: Justin has some fantasies rolling around in his head, and Brian is essentially dared into helping him out.
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 880
Alphabet Meme Prompt: D is for Dare
A/N: Written for the lovely
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
In this year of sexual explorations and firsts, courtesy of the master himself, Justin’s fantasies of what he wants to try next seem to be endless. Practically out the blue one evening (when he really should be studying), Justin dares Brian to call Emmett up to borrow his smashing ensemble from that first night at Babylon...the shimmery pink bare-mid-drift top along with the fabulous tangerine leather pants.
“Why the fuck would I want to do that?” Brian questions as he walks down the steps from the bedroom, still towel drying his hair, without so much as a towel wrapped around his waist.
“I dunno? I guess it would be fun to see you so out of character, and to see everyone’s reactions when you walk into Babylon. Come on, just call him!”
“Hold on minute. First, who said I’d be leaving the loft in such an atrocious ensemble. Second, I’m still waiting for the real reason.”
“It’s a dare, Brian. I don’t need to give you a reason.”
“What are we, twelve? If you don’t tell me why you have some twisted fantasy about me dressing up as Emmett, then it’s certainly never gonna happen,” Brian reasons, although he has a pretty good idea why, but he wants Justin to admit it out loud so he can see the desire blush across his face.
“Fine, but you have to promise not to laugh in my face.”
“Scouts honor,” Brian promises.
Justin rolls his eyes, takes a deep breath, and lets it out slowly. “Ok. So. I really think it’s time I get a chance to try topping,” Justin starts, and Brian raises an eyebrow and is about to interject when Justin presses on, “but since I know that’s bound to never happen with you, I was thinking Emmett might be a suitable replacement...since you’re both...tall.”
Brian figured that had something to do with it. “Okay...but I’m still wondering what the outfit has do with it.”
“It’s probably me just mixing up fantasies in my head. God, there’s so many that they want to tumble out all at once.”
Brian sits down next to Justin on sofa. “So the real question we have before us is do you want to fuck me or do you want to fuck Emmett?” Brian asks, unzipping and pulling Justin’s jeans down to his knees.
“Fuck,” Justin moans as Brian’s hand strokes up and down his leaking cock. “You. Always you.”
Brian produces a condom and tears open the wrapper with his teeth, of course, and rolls it down Justin’s shaft. He coats his own fingers with lube, and is about to press the first finger in when Justin grabs his wrist.
“Wait. Let me.”
Justin positions Brian so he’s kneeling facing the back of the sofa. He takes the bottle of lube and dribbles some of the liquid into his left hand. As he slides a finger gently inside of Brian’s hole, he can barely believe this is really happening. This was not how he ever imagined this evening would go. And the fact that Brian took little, if any, convincing to this present scenario is even more mind-boggling.
“Are you going to be stuck like that all night, or are you going to get on with it?” Brian’s words snap Justin back into the here and now. He shakes his head at himself, wondering how he could ever get distracted while he had a finger in Brian Kinney’s ass.
Justin ‘gets on with it’ and adds another finger. He hears a sharp intake of breath from Brian and moves his free hand to caress Brian’s back. “You alright?” he asks.
“Fine,” Brian curtly replies, and pushes back onto Justin’s fingers, sending them deeper inside of him.
When he’s pretty sure that Brian is prepped enough, Justin slicks his condom clad cock and lines up at Brian’s hole.
Brian is letting him fuck him.
Justin’s not sure how long he’s going to last as he feels like he could just come from the pure anticipation of it all. He steels himself and moves his hips forward, his cock breaching Brian’s entrance. Once he’s fully inside, he leans down and places soft kisses across Brian’s shoulder blade. He then starts a slow, pulsing pace, his hands grasping tightly to Brian’s hips, and he’s certain that’s the only thing keeping him grounded.
His cock drags across Brian’s prostate, which causes Brian to clench his ass around Justin. This pushes Justin over the edge, as he was nearly gone when he first pushed in. He comes hard in the condom, but manages to reach around and give Brian’s cock a few strokes, who then comes seconds later.
Justin pulls out gently, removes the condom and ties it off, and tosses it in the direction of the garbage bin by Brian’s computer desk. They both collapse onto the sofa in a tangled heap, trying to process the sensations and emotions coursing through their bodies. There’s no going back. Brian is Justin’s first in every way possible, and Justin’s quite happy with that fact. In fact, he thinks it’s just perfect.
Epilogue
“I still think it would be hilarious if you dressed up like that.”
“Not going to happen in this lifetime, Sunshine.”
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 04:24 am (UTC)From:Dee Dee
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:10 pm (UTC)From:Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 05:02 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:21 pm (UTC)From:And thanks for helping make this project a reality. Tech really liked it, so we done good! LOL
Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 05:19 am (UTC)From:I hope you're ok!?
Hugs, Pet
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:26 pm (UTC)From:I am doing well, thanks. The medical issues haven't gotten any worse, so we're thankful for that. You're so sweet to ask.
Hugs back to you ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 06:48 am (UTC)From:The fics are incredible. Beautiful toppy!justin story and wonderful, romantic dance!fic.
And the pictures are perfect!
Thank you both so very much♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:31 pm (UTC)From:Somehow, I just knew you'd enjoy romance from me and porn from mander. LOL
Glad you had such a great birthday. Smooch ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-20 06:01 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-01-22 02:13 am (UTC)From:Nothing more romantic than Brian rolling a condom onto Justin's dick - no doubt about that!
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 07:19 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:34 pm (UTC)From:Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 02:06 pm (UTC)From:So much talent and B/J love in one place *happy sigh*
Thanks for sharing.
*Hugs you both*
V.
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:36 pm (UTC)From:Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 04:38 pm (UTC)From:xoxo
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:38 pm (UTC)From:Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 07:58 pm (UTC)From:Hugs, Rena ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:44 pm (UTC)From:Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 08:43 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-01-19 10:50 pm (UTC)From:Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-20 05:47 am (UTC)From:I LUV it
no subject
Date: 2012-01-20 06:38 am (UTC)From:Hugs ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-20 09:36 pm (UTC)From:So romantic Linda ♥ What a sweet piece.
I love that scene and that song.
You did really a great job! Thanks for sharing ♥
How are you my dear? Hugs
no subject
Date: 2012-01-22 02:02 am (UTC)From:I'm doing very well right now. You're so sweet to ask. Things are looking a bit better, so we're thankful for that.
Hugs you back ♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-20 10:40 pm (UTC)From:Really nice job, both of you.
♥
no subject
Date: 2012-01-22 02:07 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-01-25 01:50 pm (UTC)From:Its always great to read Justin topping Brian and Brian obliging with his Sunshine's erotic fantasy.
Btw.Great photo:)
no subject
Date: 2012-01-25 06:16 pm (UTC)From:The one with Justin topping Brian was written by mander3_swish. I agree it was both sweet and hot.
I wrote the other one. It had no porn, but maybe was a bit romantic?
Glad you liked the photo.
no subject
Date: 2012-01-25 08:28 pm (UTC)From:Thanks for the reply.
I like both both section of the fics.
I also like a videos and the other photos on your Journal.
no subject
Date: 2012-01-25 08:53 pm (UTC)From:Glad you liked our little birthday surprise for Tech! :)
no subject
Date: 2012-01-25 09:02 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2014-06-21 03:22 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2014-06-23 02:46 am (UTC)From:Glad you liked both of them as well as the pics. ♥