


Call Me Busy

by roswellchick22



Category: Queer as Folk
Genre: Romance
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2005-03-21
Updated: 2005-03-21
Packaged: 2013-08-30 00:48:37
Rating: M
Chapters: 1
Words: 515
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2315354/1/
Author URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/55198/roswellchick22
Summary: Just a little Brian/Justin fic for you.





	Call Me Busy

Call Me Busy

A/N: This my first like QAF fic and my first story involved m/m slash since I'm more of a f/f person.

Disclaimer: I do not own QAF or the characters but it would be fun if I did.

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Brett had contacted Michael on the weekend. Just more information about the movie situation. Stressed over with handling Jenny Rebecca and Hunter at the same time, Michael handed Jenny over to Ben and listened to Brett on the phone. "Has Just got back to you about the California thing?" Michael asked.

"Well, yeah, but there is more to discuss. I've tried to call him on his cell but I got no answer." Brett said. Michael raised his eyebrow at that. He knew exactly what was going on. He even found out the hard way.

"I'll call him and tell him that you need to talk to him." Michael said. They said their goodbyes and Michael hung up. He sighed and let out a deep breath. Ben had put Jenny into her crib and came back.

"What did Brett want?" he asked.

"He's looking for Justin. He was trying to call him and got no answer back." Michael explained.

"Ah, I take it that Justin is busy?" Ben asked his husband.

"Yep. I wonder what they're doing this time." Michael replied back. He was obviously referring to Justin and Brian.

"Who really knows?" Ben said, putting an arm around Michael and rested it on the couch.

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Justin knew it was wrong to no answer his cell, especially if it were important but Brian was making feel too good at the moment. And that was important, too.

He moaned softly as he felt Brian's tongue lead a trail from his neck to his chest.

It had only been a few weeks since Jenny's birth, the infamous bike ride and the question of him moving back in with Brian. But of course, he hadn't exactly told Brian the truth about him going to California.

'No, can't think about that,' Justin thought but was interrupted by looking up at Brian's smoldering brown eyes. Brian had gave Justin that infamous smirk before they shared a passionate kiss. With a bit of tongue, Just pulled Brian closer.

Their naked bodies were pressing each other tightly. After countless hours of intense making out, Justin was ready for Brian to be inside him. "Hmm, Brian," Justin begged in pleasure.

"You want it?" Brian teased.

Justin replied with a whimper. Brian chuckled.

His cell phone went off again, playing Fur Elise by Beethoven. Justin was about to pick it up but Brian had stopped him. "You're busy." Brian muttered as he shoved the phone away from Justin's hands.

"But it might be important." Justin moaned. Brian had stated to massage Justin's now very hard cock.

"Well, so is this." Brian said.

Just had lost all consciousness and let him be taken away into another world called sex. Only because he was certified as busy.

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