It's Not Complicated

Fandom: Queer as Folk
Title: It's Not Complicated
Characters: Ben Bruckner, Justin Taylor
Pairing: Baylor (Ben/Justin)
Rating/Warnings: R. Profanity. Slash. Rarepair.
Summary: Ben's been fighting his attraction to Justin since they met last year. But when they're both single, maybe things will change between them. Baylor.
A/N: From now on my fics will no longer be beta'd by other people. I'm going to use a spell checker, grammar checker, and a punctuation checker to check my works. Any errors that remain are my own. Thanks to anyone who reads, reviews, likes, bookmarks, or follows.
Disclaimer: I don't own Queer as Folk or anything you recognize and I don't claim to. I make no money writing this story. The copyright holders own these shows and everything related to it.
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A/N 2: This story takes place in season 3. Ben is 34 and Justin is 19. Ben isn't with Michael as they broke up. Justin originally left Brian for Ethan, but Ethan dumped him, so he's single and can flirt around, and more. Also, Ben is not HIV+ in this story.

*It's Not Complicated* Baylor

"We're both hot. We're both single. Why can't we just have sex and see where it goes? Who gives a fuck what Brian and Michael think? We're not with either of them anymore," Justin said bluntly as he looked Ben up and down and smirked.

Ben laughed, smiled at Justin, and said, "All of that is true, but do you really think there won't be complications when and if they find out? We both know that Michael's going to freak out."

Justin shrugged. "So, what? Why is that our problem? We're supposed to stay single while they get to screw anything that moves? Come on, Ben. It's not complicated. They moved on, so we get to move on, too. We're not monks. We don't owe them anything. It's time to stop worrying about what other people think and do what makes you happy."

Ben said, "Those are all good points." After he spoke, he stepped forward. He pushed Justin up against the wall and, moments later, his lips covered Justin's, and he moaned as they kissed.

Justin dropped one hand to Ben's waist and stroked the skin there. He sighed into the kiss and lifted his other hand to stroke Ben's back. "I've been wanting you to fuck me since we met last year. Now we can."

Ben ended the kiss, nodded, and stepped back a little. He nudged Justin to lift his arms and, when he did, lifted the shirt over his head and tossed it aside. "Maybe we should get more comfortable in the bedroom."

Justin said, "I've been waiting for you to ask. Lead the way." He held out a hand and, when Ben took it, he followed him out of the living room and into the bedroom. He couldn't wait for Ben to pound him into the bed and for him to pound Ben into the bed, too.

The end.