Title: Bend In The Road
Character: Brian with a teeny hint of Brian/Justin
Word Count: 158
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete
Note: My first fic of the fandom. =) And the amazing picture that is below the cut that goes with this fic? Made by my lovely Kyra. Love you, hun!!
Summary: Pre-Series: The impossible had happened. Brian Kinney was getting bored.
PLEASE REVIEW!

Sex, drugs, drinking, having a good time; it was all that mattered. Meet a hot guy, screw the hot guy, watch him leave, and know that it hadn’t meant anything. He didn’t care. Why would he? It was all cock and hole, thrust and fuck. Love didn’t matter. Names didn’t matter. He didn’t need love, never had before.
So why was everything getting boring?
He’d smile, bring a guy home or to the back room. He’d pretend he was having fun when the truth was that he really just felt kind of numb. It didn’t feel right; Brian Kinney bored?
But he was.
The thrill of the chase was gone. Guys came and went in both senses of the term and he hardly had to do a thing before they were all over him. It was all too easy.
He needed fun.
He needed thrill.
He needed something new.
Then he saw him under the streetlight.
The End
Character: Brian with a teeny hint of Brian/Justin
Word Count: 158
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete
Note: My first fic of the fandom. =) And the amazing picture that is below the cut that goes with this fic? Made by my lovely Kyra. Love you, hun!!
Summary: Pre-Series: The impossible had happened. Brian Kinney was getting bored.
PLEASE REVIEW!
Sex, drugs, drinking, having a good time; it was all that mattered. Meet a hot guy, screw the hot guy, watch him leave, and know that it hadn’t meant anything. He didn’t care. Why would he? It was all cock and hole, thrust and fuck. Love didn’t matter. Names didn’t matter. He didn’t need love, never had before.
So why was everything getting boring?
He’d smile, bring a guy home or to the back room. He’d pretend he was having fun when the truth was that he really just felt kind of numb. It didn’t feel right; Brian Kinney bored?
But he was.
The thrill of the chase was gone. Guys came and went in both senses of the term and he hardly had to do a thing before they were all over him. It was all too easy.
He needed fun.
He needed thrill.
He needed something new.
Then he saw him under the streetlight.
The End


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