Beta:positive_pat (Many thanks)
Pairing:Brian and Justin
Rated:It has sexual references and bad language
Time frame:Post 513
Summary:Its my first Christmas fic,its set at Christmas.
Writers notes:The pic in this post is the pic Brian looks at of him and Justin in the story.
All I want for Christmas is Justin
I never knew I could feel this lonely with so many people around me.
Five years ago, if someone had told me I could feel this way at Christmas because someone I loved was not around, I would have said FUCK YOU! It's actually happening and I can’t fucking believe it.
Justin decided to take a job offered to him by one of New York’s galleries. But by taking the job, he will be away from the Pitts over Christmas and the start of the New Year.
I told him he should go for it, before fucking him senseless.
Now here I am at this for shit fucking office party. The party arranged by my most fabulous fucking assistant Cynthia and dare I say, Theodore, my wonderful fucking accountant. The problem is, even though the fucking place is coming down with people, I'm so fucking bored out of my mind. All I really want to do is suck Justin’s cock and pound his ass in the men's room.
Shit, are they fucking spilling the champagne all over the expensive fucking floor I just spent a fortune having cleaned, for the Harold meeting three weeks ago? “Fucking clean that shit up Theodore!” I yell, without realizing how loud I actually was.
“Come on Brian," pleads my boring accountant, as he enters my office,” join the fun “
“Get the fuck out of my office and mind your own business, or your're fired Theodore,” I tell him, as I pour my third glass of Beam.
When my office is empty again, I pull out a picture of Justin, I had taken last Christmas. It’s a wonder I even sat still long enough for Michael to take the picture at the muncher’s house, when we went to drop off Gus' presents.
Justin looks so fucking beautiful in it.
Having downed my last mouthful of Beam, I call my personal chauffer and tell him, I want to go home.
When I'm on my way out of Kinnetik, Theodore shouts, “Merry Christmas Brian.” I think to myself what an asshole, before shouting over my shoulder “FUCK YOU TED.”
“Where to Mr Kinney?” my driver asks, as we pull away from the most hideous office party in the fucking world and I wonder where I want to go,
I could go to Woody's or Babylon and get my dick sucked. I can't do that, I only want Justin's warm lips sliding up and down my erection, that I now notice I have. “Bri~tin” I say very quickly without thinking about it.
When we arrive at Bri~tin a feeling of loneliness washes over me as I remember the last time I was here, it was with Justin when I proposed to him.
Lifting the bottle of Beam I took from my office, I get out and the driver says “Merry Christmas Mr. Kinney!”
“You too Max,” I reply before slamming shut the car door and thinking to myself, everyone’s a fucking comedian today wishing me a Merry Christmas, when they can see how fucking miserable I am without Justin.
Letting myself in to the manor my first thought is,
~right light the fire, sit in front of it and get piss faced drunk until nothing matters anymore~
Then I notice the fire is already lit and a huge fucking decorated tree is in the corner with a banner above it saying
~Merry Christmas Brian~
“What the fuck's going on?” I ask, before feeling arms wrapping around my waist and warm lips kissing my neck.
“Merry Christmas Brian,” Justin whispers as he turns me around and devours my lips.
Breaking the kiss I look into his sea blue eyes and say, “I thought you had to work over Christmas?”
“I talked them into letting me take a few days off, to be with the man I love,” replied the blonde.
Brian pulled Justin into a deep wet kiss and said, “I hope you are ready to get the fucking of your life. I have missed you more than anything else in the world”
“Oh I'm ready,” replied Justin, with a devilish grin.
As they lay naked in their sweat and cum, in front of the fire on a white rug, Justin had purchased that day, Brian says in a sarcastic tone, “I can’t believe you are here. Your mom's going to be so thrilled."
“She knows I'm here, everyone does”
Brian thought for a moment…”Does Ted know too?” he asked. “Yea, why?” asked the blonde. “No wonder he’s been acting like a cunt all day, wishing me a Merry Christmas, every chance he got. He’s fucking fired on Monday morning!”
Justin laughed and pulled Brian into another kiss and whispered into his mouth “Merry Christmas Brian, I love you.”
Brian whispers back, “Merry Christmas Sunshine, I love you too”.