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It had taken a while but he had found Brian, of course, 'hiding' in the FBI of all places. It didn't take long for him to find his apartment after that. The partner as the girlfriend though did surprise him a little and when Brian had halfheartedly tried to go to her, he dug his fingers into his hips a little tighter while he kept himself relaxed. He knew Brian wouldn't fight him and he'd probably follow him to the ends of the earth if he asked.
He tugged Brian over to the couch and managed to get them both on it without breaking it. Dom kissed Brian again and Brian tugged on the jacket. Dom pulled away for a moment and pulled his jacket and t-shirt off before he went back to kissing Brian. He moved his kisses down Brian's throat and bit along his collarbone. Brian arched into the heat of Dom's body and felt his orgasm hit before he could warn Dom.
"Fuck!" Brian panted. He couldn't believe he'd come in pajama pants like he was 13 again but Dom did something to brain and body whenever he was near and he couldn't help it.
Dom chuckled quietly against Brian's chest as he felt his thigh getting damp from Brian's come. His own dick needed relief so he worked his dick out of his jeans and he thrust against Brian's still sensitive and soft dick and he felt a spark shoot up his spine. Brian, he felt, push his pants down and he took ahold of their dicks in his hand. The pressure was on the right side of pain and Brian worked them to orgasm as Dom braced himself on the arm of the couch and one knee planted by the couch.
Dom felt Brian's dick harden as Brian worked them together. He didn't think that was his breaking point but it felt so good. He bit his lip as his exploded and covered mainly Brian's chest and stomach in come. Brian's dick spasmed for a second time and he let out a quiet moan in Dom's ear. Brian moved his hand and went to wipe it on the couch but Dom took it in his hand and did a sensual cleanup, licking his fingers and palm clean.
"You're trying to kill me aren't you?" Brian groaned.
"No but I think we need to find a bed so I can claim you good and proper."
"Can I at least get some jeans and a shirt?"
"Sure Brian."
Brian tried to get up so he could change and grab a small bag of stuff but Dom wasn’t letting him off the couch. “Dom?” Brian pushed into his shoulder to try and budge him.
Dom pushed Brian back onto the couch and said, “Just a sec. I want to say something….”
“What is it Dom?”
Dom pulled Brian into a kiss and just before it led to another round of jerking off, he looked over Brian’s face and said, “I love you. Always have.” He nuzzled Brian’s jaw as he helped him sit up.
Brian couldn’t believe what Dom had said and for once kept his mouth shut.
Dom looked up at Brian and said, “Don’t worry about not being able to say it. I just, I just wanted you to know.” Brian opened his mouth and Dom shut it for him and grinned as he said, “Go get dressed so we can get out of here.”
Brian nodded and moved down the hall to his and Sophie’s room.
Dom knew that Brian was his. He went off to the rooms to get his stuff. He may not have said the words right now but their connection was way deeper. He would let him have his time to process what had happened and the ending of his relationship with Trinh. After all his sister had got it right all those years ago - Brian belonged to him and he’d finally come to collect.