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Claim: Queer as Folk US, Brian/Justin
Title: Consequence
Author: [livejournal.com profile] ragingpixie
Characters: Brian, Justin
Prompt: 22. UST.
Rating: NC-17
Length: Short
Brief summary:Wonderful fic that has toppy!Justin and concerned!Brian. What happens when the condom breaks and what does it lead to?

Excerpt:
“You used the baby oil,” Brian says calmly. “The fucking baby oil.”

“I forgot,” Justin replies a little desperately, the calmness in Brian’s voice frightening him more than any kind of yelling Brian could do.

“You forgot.”

“I did, I totally forgot, Brian, it was just there and you were so hot, and I just forgot is all.” And it’s the truth, Justin knows better than to cover up a mistake like this with a lie.

“You’ve only been out of high school for three years. You forgot all your goddamn sex ed in three years? They didn’t fucking teach you anything in that goddamn fancyass school about oil and latex? Jesus Christ.” Brian runs a hand through his wet hair in frustration before yanking open the shower door and stalking out.


Link to the story: Consequence




Claim: Queer as Folk US, Brian/Justin
Title: Divergence
Author: [livejournal.com profile] ragingpixie
Characters: Brian, Justin
Prompt: 09. Hurt/Comfort.
Rating:
Length: Long
Brief summary: Post s4 cancerfic. It sets you right on the edge of your seat with the hurt and


Excerpt:
“Jesus Christ, I’m caught in a time warp. You haven’t changed.” Brian reaches over to grab the room service menu from the nightstand and thrusts it at him. “Here.”

But Justin ignores the menu and looks at him curiously. “Do you think that?”

“Think what? Don’t order anything with cheese or carbohydrates.”

“That I haven’t changed.”

Brian looks him up and down. “Your ass is still round. Your dick is still hard. You still eat like a pig after sex. Looks the same to me.” But he feels a little guilty, because he knows that’s not what Justin’s getting at, and Brian can see plain as day that Justin’s not the same as when he left Pittsburgh.

Justin laughs a little, his eyes losing that resolute look. “Then I guess we both haven’t changed, according to each other. Sounds about right.”

“You’re damn right I haven’t changed. I do not have one gray hair and I can fuck like a freight train.”

Link to the story: Divergence - linked to the last part where all the previous chapters are linked.
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