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Solitary Togetherness	By : simplysakka Category: Individual Celebrities > Brady Quinn Views: 1079 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Brady Quinn or Jay Cutler, this is entirely a work of fiction, and I make no money from the writing of this story.

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The rain continued to fall in South Bend, but Jay’s tears dried quickly. Even so, the quarterbacks continued to hold each other tightly and eventually fell back onto the bed, arms around each other, squeezing tightly. It was as if their lives depended on them being pressed together.
Brady’s heart was pounding out of his chest. He’d never felt like this, ever. The only girl he’d ever been with, the one he still went to from time to time for physical release, never made him feel like this. Yet, this excitement – this … rush… was wrapped up in a ball of fear. He was terrified about so many things – about feeling this way for someone he barely knew and had just met, about what this meant, and how was he going to continue living life as he knew it.
For right now, life as he knew it couldn’t go on without Jay Cutler.
He stared deeply into Jay’s ocean-blue eyes and felt his breath catch in his chest. It was as if he was looking into his own soul. And Jay stared back, a steady, comforting, intense gaze that not only made the butterflies in his midsection flutter crazily, but also began melting away the fear.
Their lips finally met, a mesh of so much pent-up emotion, and it felt like heaven. Brady believed he was truly going to die and go to heaven, it was THAT wonderful.
They kissed a long, long time… The urgency of before seemed forgotten, and with time on their hands, they explored each other slowly, gently, hesitatingly – as if every millisecond was to be treasured.
Jay ran his hands through Brady’s chocolate brown locks over and over as he kissed him deeply, licking his lips and sliding his tongue deeply within Brady’s hot and waiting mouth. Brady kissed him back urgently, feeling his chest swell with each embrace, barely even able to keep up the breathing necessary to sustain his pounding heart.
Brady ran his hands over Jay’s muscled shoulders and felt the strength within them. He slipped his hands around to Jay’s back and felt how strong it was. Every sensation was heightened, and his fingers felt like they were touching a live current that was humming beneath them. ‘This is like magic,’ Brady thought to himself as he caressed Jay’s shoulders, neck and back as they kissed. So – it seemed hokey, but damn if it wasn’t the truth.
Jay broke the kiss and leaned up, pushing Brady back on the bed. He smiled at him, staring at him with the amazing eyes for a moment, and then slipped his finger across Brady’s full lips, taking him in. Brady let his mouth fall open the slightest bit and touched the tip of his tongue to Jay’s finger. Jay grinned, and then slipped his fingers over Brady’s chin, down his neck, and across his massive chest, his hand warm through the thin cotton of his T-shirt. Jay’s hand played across his pecs for a moment, and then found his right nipple, slipping across it with the slight touch of a fingertip. Brady let out a shuddering breath as his nipple pebbled to attention under his shirt. Jay repeated this on the left side, and Brady was breathing heavy once again as his nipples pressed tightly against his tee.
Cutler slipped his hand down Brady’s abdomen and played with the hem of his shirt a bit before sliding his hand underneath to feel the hard flesh of his stomach. Brady turned his head and looked at Jay, making blazing eye contact. His mouth was open, and he was breathing a heavy beat, pressing his jaw forward with each exhalation.
Jay cast a smoldering glance at Brady, and then leaned down and kissed his way up Brady’s muscled abs as he slipped the shirt northward. When he reach Brady’s armpits, Brady sat up and let Jay slip the T-shirt off. He grabbed Jay and pulled him close for another deep, satisfying kiss.
Quinn’s hand slipped across the back of Jay’s neck and down his back, grasping his polo shirt and tugging it up. They broke the kiss long enough for Jay to shuck the shirt, and they were right back at it. Brady still felt like this was surreal – he felt like he was in the Twilight Zone or perhaps he’d died and gone to some kind of special heaven. Regardless, he left his previous fears and doubts behind – there was no harm in enjoying this, seeing where it took him, feeling this intensely powerful connection that consumed his every sense.
The men ran their hands up and down each other’s chest, back, sides, and arms, seemingly unable to get enough of the feeling of warm, hard, muscled flesh. Brady noticed that, like him, Jay had a hairless chest, and his nipples were small and very dark in color, like kidney beans. He wanted to taste Jay…
Quinn’s mouth danced across Jay’s lips and cheek, tongue running across his jaw line and down the side of his neck, nibbling, nipping at his ear, placing a soft bite where the neck joins the shoulder. Jay shivered. He pulled Brady close to him, pressing his arms against Brady’s shoulders. Brady’s head dipped lower, placing little licks and nibbles and kisses all along Jay’s pecs, his mouth finally finding the treasure of Jay’s nipple, bursting from the ministrations, and as he ran his tongue across it, Jay let out a slow, low moan.
Brady felt that moan all the way down in his groin. Oh God…
He scraped his teeth across the nipple, setting Jay aflame and making him groan louder. Brady felt like he was going to burst into flames. God, he needed Jay so badly…
Jay placed his hands on either side of Brady’s face and pulled him close for another deep kiss. This time, the passion of their first encounter came back, and the men were ripping into each other, lips smacking fervently, tongues fencing fiercely, teeth scraping against tongue and lips, moans echoing inside each other’s mouth…
“I…” Brady whispered, “I need…you…”
Jay smiled at Brady and said, “I know.”
Brady grinned back and the two resumed their passionate kissing. Jay pushed Brady back and slid his body against him, pressing tightly. Brady felt like he’d been shocked and gasped. Jay Cutler was going to be the death of him – one way or another. But if it was this good, Brady was ready to die … now.
Brady’s mind flashed back to the first time he’d ever had sex. Lindy was a virgin, too, and they had gone out on a date to dinner and a movie, but the movie was sold out. They ended up parking and making out, and before Brady knew it, she was ready and willing, even though he really wasn’t… But he was prepared; he had the condom and wanted to make her happy, so… He did it. But it was so anticlimactic. ‘Heh,’ Brady thought, ‘how ironic.’ Lindy was glowing – before, during, and after – and he felt bad that he wasn’t. He smiled at her, caressed her, did everything a guy was supposed to do, and apparently, it had worked – they were still together. Well, sort of. Lindy was at the University of Miami in Ohio, and even though studying wasn’t her forte, they didn’t see each other that much since Quinn’s schedule was often very tight, being the Notre Dame QB.
Still, Brady was content. His mind was constantly on football, and when it wasn’t, he was working his ass off trying to ensure that the two degrees he was pursuing would be his at the end of this thing called college. Now, his whole world and life as he knew had been shaken up … all in the course of one day.
As he felt Jay Cutler pressed up against him, he realized that this was the day, this was the hour – THIS would be his first time, the first time that really mattered. He smiled up at Jay, and Jay smiled back at Brady, and Brady felt like his heart was going to explode.
‘This is it, Quinn,’ he thought, as Jay smiled a knowing smile at him, his hand slipping lower and lower, tugging at his belt loop, unbuttoning his fly, toying with the zipper…
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