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MY GIRL
Part 2

"Are you going to be ok?" Brian asked softly.

Justin had not taken Jaime's news well. As soon as she had told him, he had started to laugh. When he realized she was serious, he started stammering and ran upstairs. Brian didn't go after him right away, having to comfort a very upset Jaime.

"He'll be ok." he tried reassuring her.

"I don't want him mad at me." Jaime insisted, tears racing down her cheeks.

"He won't be. Justin doesn't get mad at anybody, you know that."

"He's going to hate me now."

"How can anyone hate you? Stop crying. I'll talk to him."

After giving her a firm hug, Brian let her go home. He found Justin in their bedroom sitting in the dark. No matter what Brian tried, Justin refused to talk to him. He just covered his face with his hands and sat there, spaced out.

Two hours later, Brian was now getting ready for bed. Justin was already lying on his back, naked. Brian undressed, then stared into his boy's eyes and asked the question.

Surprisingly, Justin nodded. "I'm sorry…about earlier."

Brian sighed. "You had me really worried there for a minute."

"She's gone crazy, Brian." Justin said.

"Just because she wants to have a kid?"

"No…because she wants ME to help her."

Brian watched him sit on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands. Sitting beside him, Brian put his arm around Justin's shoulder.

"Justin, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

Justin started trembling. "A kid, Brian. A fucking kid…"

"It's ok, baby."

Justin started sobbing. "I've been sitting here for the past hour thinking about how crazy she is. Women are so fucking insane, Brian. Why in God's name would she ask me, ME, a FAG to have a kid with her?"

"She's insane. I had my doubts but this…" Brian tried to joke.

Justin went on, not really listening to anything Brian was saying. "What the fuck am I supposed to do with a kid Brian?"

"Well-"

"I mean, why does she choose a kid? Of all the fucking things she can have from me, she chooses a kid. Completely insane..."

Brian tried not to laugh by biting on his bottom lip. He said nothing, just caressed Justin's shoulder and listened to him rant and rave for 20 minutes straight. And finally, he stopped. Brian looked at him, smiled and kissed his forehead. They got into bed and Brian pulled him into his arms, his chin resting on Justin's head.

"Brian?"

"Hmmm?"

"What do you think of Bella…if it's a girl?"


"So what made you change your mind?" Jaime asked.

She and Justin were sitting on the kitchen table sipping on tea. As soon as Brian's 7 am alarm had gone off, Justin hopped off the bed, grabbed his robe and made his way to his neighbour's. She was not amused, having to get up at that hour but when Justin broke the news, she started crying with happiness.

"I don't know. I thought we'd make a cute kid…" he answered.

Jaime grinned. "So when are we gonna get started?"

Brian walked down the stairs then, briefcase in his hand. "Get what started? Hey James. Is this my coffee?"

"Yea, I didn't put anything in it though." Justin said.

"Our baby-making process!" Jaime said at the same time.

Brian looked up. "Offloading in a cup doesn't require much effort…especially for Justin."

She laughed. "My kid is not going to be conceived that way."

Justin was confused. "Then how…? Fuck! No fucking way!"

"Oh come on. Just pretend I'm Brian!"

"One, you don't have a dick. Two, you're insane!"

"Well, to be fair to James, I have been called insane by a few." Brian said with a grin.

"Shut up!" Justin and Jaime said in unison.

Justin took a deep breath. "Be realistic."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jaime questioned.

"It means he hasn't put his dick in a woman in quite some time." Brian offered.

"Oh." Jaime blushed.

"Don't you have somewhere to go, Brian?" Justin asked with a mean stare in his partner's direction.

Brian shrugged. "Not at all. Don't mind me, ladies."

Justin glared at him again before turning to Jaime. "Is it really that important to you?"

"Yes…am I asking for too much?" She asked softly.

Justin sighed. "No. I'll do it. But you owe me!"

She laughed and hugged him. "You can name the kid."

"Sounds like a raw deal to me." Brian muttered in Justin's direction. Jaime left to get changed as she was still in her robe.

Justin socked him in the shoulder lightly. "You're too much sometimes, you know that?"

Brian slipped his hands around Justin's neck. "Do you know what you're fucking doing?"

"I think so. Do you mind?"

"About the kid? No. I wouldn't mind having another Gus around. Speak of the devil; he's due for his monthly visit, isn't he?"

"I think so. But I didn't mean about the baby. I meant…do you mind that I have to sleep with her?"

Brian shrugged. "I'll get over it. Just promise me you won't like it."

Justin laughed. "I love you."

Brian kissed him. "You'd better."


Justin couldn't remember the last time he had felt so nervous. He was staring down at a sexy naked women and all he could think about was Brian. Jaime was on her bed, wearing nothing but a worried look. She was not a virgin, and neither was he but it felt so awkward. They were in a bad state, she realized. She knew that if she didn't make the first move, Justin would continue to look at her and say nothing.

She took his hand and placed it on her firm breast. He looked into her eyes. He knew he couldn't stop now. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue lightly sucking on hers. His hand squeezed at her breast and he heard her small moan. His mouth covered her hard nipple and he grazed his teeth against it before sucking on it. She became like a wildcat in his arms when he inserted his finger into her. She scratched at his back, begging for more. And always the considerate lover, Justin gave her all that she demanded.

When he knew she was going to climax, he entered her, thrusting deeper and deeper. Then he let himself go.

Only one thought was running through his mind when they were finished: Please God, let her be pregnant. He wasn't sure if he was up for another session.


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