'love, an marriage, an stuff like that,' Brian said before he realised that he didn't actually want to say those words in case he scared Thor. Gasping, he sat up, chocolate-hued eyes wide and scared
Thor wondered if had squeezed Brian too tight with him bolting upright like that.
'What's wrong Brian,' he fretted, 'Did I do something wrong?'
He had heard what Brian had said, but thought best not to delve into the issue, rather to pretend that Brian hadn't said it. But inside his mind was turning.
Brian shivered, giving himself over to the pleasure of the other man's kisses. The feeling of the touches on his skin made him realise that if he didn't make a stand, Little Brian would be making an appearance for yet another time. Something about Thor just made him so responsive, and he gave a little moan
Brian shivered again. Thor was going mad inside. Every time he felt Brian quake he felt a stirring in his loins. When he heard Brian moan, his lips, excitedly, caught the moan, rolling it around both his own mouth and Brian's.
His hand wandered mindlessly down to Brian's lower appendage which he held losely, waiting to see if anything would happen.
The touch made him whine, burying his neck against Thor's, as his incredible Gary Stuness meant his magnificent member was soon full and angry, held in that grip. Brian couldn't help it as he thrust against the hand, taking a very short time to spill his fluids and groan his release
Tears slowly slid down his face as he snuggled against Thor, not wanting the young man to see the salty tracks left on his perfect skin
Thor was startled by the thrusts in his hand and was about to let go, but thought better of it and continued to hold onto Brian. He heard him moan and felt him release, as he snuggled closer to Thor.
Thor felt Brian's tears and held the boy closer.
'Ah, there, there, pet,' he said forcing Brian to look at him. Slowly he leaned foward and began to kiss away the tracks of tears.
There was the 'love' again. Thor was puzzled by it. Why would Brian love him. He was just Thor. He was nothing special. He wasn't even sure what love was. He knew he loved to be with Brian, but love...? It troubled him.
'What is love,' he pondered out loud, unaware that he had even said it as he fondled Brian's hair and watched the blush creep up his body.
'Love? Love is when ya can't get a person out ya mind, when tha thought a his makes ya feel queasy in a good way. When every wakin moment is consumed with tha feelin ya may see him an touch him...'
Brian trailed off and turned over, his back to Thor, and tried stop himself from crying. How long has be known the boy and he was declaring love to him already?
Thor listened to Brian reel off an explanation of love and slowly began to turn a pink colour. He wanted all those things and was so conflicted. He felt Brian turn his back to him and he felt shattered. Brian loved him, and he wasn't sure!
He reached to Brian and drew him close and silently began to weep inside, as he held Brian close to him.
At the sight of those first tears falling from Thor's beautiful blue eyes, brain felt his heart crack. He'd done this. He'd made Thor cry. God, he was such an evil bitch.
He sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Thor onto his lap, and kissing the tears from his eyelids.
Thor felt those soft tender kisses on his eyelids and the warmth of Brian's lap.
He did not want to open his eyes for fear that it was all an illusion. That he oped his eyes, Brian wouldn't be there, it would just be Thor curled up and all alone...
'Is this a dream? Because if it is, then I never want to wake,' he said, his voice still full of tears.
Brian's fingers stroked Thor's hair, his mouth brushing the tears away tenderly. Then he pinched him, gently, but hard enough to make sure that Thor knew that he, Brian, was there, holding him tight, falling in love with him more and more deeply every second
Thor let loose a final sob of release as he wrapped his arms around Brian. His eyes remained closed and he desperately searched for Brian's lips, wanting to taste him, be close to him, drown in him...
'...just to be with you...,'he murmured into Brian's mouth.
Thor kissed back with an urgency that matched. He clung to him tightly never wanting to let go...never wanting the story to be over...his heart was weeping...
Brian just held him, revelling in the smell of warm flesh and that scent that was uniquely Thor.
'Come away with me an be my love?' he said, again his words popping out without him really thinking about it. But Brian didn't mind now, for Thor loved him back!
