Oh, SOO Hot & sooo poignant! Poor Justin! *sniff* Unable to stop himself from one more time with Brian. & gotta believe on some level- even in the fucked-up/drugged-up head of Brian- *something* about HOW Justin was reaction & how that blow-job was performed was familiar. & then..."God, I love wh-"
And it was gone. The memory he'd held in his mind not a moment ago swelled inside him like a rising soap bubble and -popped-, noiselessly if not painlessly. And was gone. Justin drew in a panicked breath and clutched at a fistful of bed sheet. He looked up, frightened and starting to shake because if Brian asked him what he'd been about to say, how could he explain to him that he didn't know anymore?
Par for the course for Reapers?? Or special for Dead!Justin?? Ohh, man- if Justin starts losing his memories...*sobs* my poor Justin!! keep writing, keep writing! :'-)
Ohhh!!! Ack!!! Is Justin losing his memories of his life?? *sniff*
& then..."God, I love wh-"
And it was gone. The memory he'd held in his mind not a moment ago swelled inside him like a rising soap bubble and -popped-, noiselessly if not painlessly. And was gone. Justin drew in a panicked breath and clutched at a fistful of bed sheet. He looked up, frightened and starting to shake because if Brian asked him what he'd been about to say, how could he explain to him that he didn't know anymore?
Par for the course for Reapers?? Or special for Dead!Justin?? Ohh, man- if Justin starts losing his memories...*sobs* my poor Justin!!
keep writing, keep writing! :'-)