Brian and Justin are shirtless, but I'll try to pay attention to what they're saying anyway. Justin's wondering whether the guy who killed dumpster boy was someone they knew. He might have even been somebody they fucked. Brian says it'd be hot. Justin says they didn't know anything about the guy they fucked the other night. He might have been dangerous. Brian stands over Justin on the bed and reminds him that the first night Justin came over, he knew nothing about Brian or what he was going to do. Justin turns over, grins, and says he was pretty sure Brian was going to fuck him. Brian lowers himself to the bed and asks Justin what he thought Brian was going to do next. There's a pause and then Brian pounces on Justin with some force. Justin's laughing hesitantly, allowing Brian to overpower him, threatening to choke him. Brian licks Justin's torso down to his waist, back up over his nipple and settles on his neck. His other arm pins Justin's right hand to the bed. Brian grabs Justin's neck with both hands and asks what would have happened if he had strangled him. Justin gasps and struggles against Brian's hands, but he's not scared. I hope these two have a safe word. Justin says he'd rather Brian choked him with his dick, hoping to lighten the mood, but it's not working. Brian breathes into Justin's mouth that he could have killed him. He licks Justin's tongue until Justin tells him to stop. They struggle. Brian sits up and tells Justin that part of the thrill that first night was not knowing what was going to happen. "It's what made you hard," he says. He smiles and tells Justin that he's hard now just thinking about it: "The danger. The excitement." Justin moans and begs Brian to fuck him.