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"They were supposed to be heart shaped cookies ; it's the thought that counts, don't you think?" Justin smirks as he's tucked in their own bed with Brian by his side while Gus is tucked in his bed down the hall.
"They were supposed to be heart shaped cookies ; it's the thought that counts, don't you think?" Justin smirks as he's tucked in their own bed with Brian by his side while Gus is tucked in his bed down the hall.
"Say something nice," Justin whispers in Brian's ear as Gus smiles proudly and hands his dad an odd shaped half burnt round object but then Brian's face lit up realizing Gus and Justin spent two hours in the kitchen baking.
"Is it everything you remembered, still the same magical place filled with sprites and fairies?" Brian teases his partner as they drive through Liberty Avenue on a Sunday morning on their way to uphold tradition by attending Debbie's Sunday lunch.
Rolling off Justin's warm naked body gently pulling out of him reaching to discard the used condom Brian felt the urge to cuddle against Justin back and fall asleep not before he boldly exclaimed "God! how I missed your ass!"
As much as he tried keeping a straight face Brian couldn't help feel the edges of his lips rising upwards in what could be considered a smile when he finally noticed Justin emerging through the electric doors at the airport.
With each passing day after long sex phone sessions into the night and occasional short sweet weekends in NYC Brian kept convincing himself he'd made the right decision to set his lover free knowing he'd come home to him soon.
#1 | Justin | #2 | Magical | #3 | Heart |
#4 | Shaped | #5 | Ass | #6 | Day |