Date 2


	Brian slept the whole plane ride to L.A.  Taking a flight at such an obscure time allowed him to get through the security checkpoints quickly and make his way onto the plane.  It was vacant save for a few other passengers and the flight attendants.  In a matter of minutes his eyes were shut and he fell asleep.

	When the plane landed, the trembling of the tires against the runway stirred Brian from his sleep and helped him feel refreshed, though in need of freshening up for the day ahead.  Scratching his bed head he slowly got up from his seat once prompted to and stretched before disembarking from the ship.  Wiping the eye crust from his eye as he made his way down the connecting corridor he saw Jasper waiting for him excitedly holding p a poster with Brian's name written on it surrounded by hearts.

	"Oh, I'm glad to see you," he cheered as Brian came into sight and he dropped the poster to hug the still sleepy pooch.

	"Hi, Jasper," yawned Brian hugging Jasper back with a lot less enthusiasm.  Seeing the bright pink glitter on the hearts and the time he guessed Jasper had spent on making the poster it pushed Brian a little out of his comfort zone.  "Uh, thanks for the warm welcome, but you don't have to go over the top on my account."

	"Don't be silly," chuckled Jasper. "I'm glad you're here and wanted to do something special to you."  Grabbing a bag resting at his feet, Jasper handed it to Brian.  "I got you some stuff to help you freshen up after your plane ride in."

	Taking the bag and looking inside, he discovered it had a few things like a toothbrush, toothpaste, deodorant, and even a change of clothes, even though Brian was usually only happy in just his collar, and a few other things.  "Thanks for this," said Brian with a smile as he walked to the restroom and took care of his morning routine.  Searching through the bag he also found a comb and straightened his unruly bed head.  Next he brushed his teeth and gargled with mouth wash.  Putting on some roll on deodorant and washing his face he felt refreshed for the day, though felt a bit embarrassed that the deodorant was a lot more fragrant than he was used to.

	Finally, Brian put on the clothes finding it a little awkward to get dressed in a public bathroom and even more with what Jasper had brought him.  First he slipped on some boxers that weren't that big of a deal since they'd be covered under his pants anyway.  Next was a pair of jeans that were cut into shorts.  Giving them a few sniffs Brian could tell they were a pair of Jaspers, as was everything else.  He also smelled the fresh scent of detergent meaning they were clean.  He put the pants on and poked his tail through the hole Jasper made for his tail that also fit Brian's perfectly, but the same couldn't be said for the waist.  It was a bit snug against Brian's rear and gut, but he managed to make to make it work though his belly hung down slightly.

	"You aren't fat," mumbled Brian to himself, though another guy at a urinal could overhear what he was saying.  "You are just getting into Jasper's pants and with all the Pilates he does it's no wonder it is difficult wiggle in.  I just have to bear with it for now and stretch it."  Looking at the mirror he spotted the man at the urinal who was now staring at him awkwardly.  Brian turned and looked back at the guy creating an awkward silence that Brian broke when he was feeling a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment so he chose to go on the offensive.  "What are you looking at, huh?  You want a piece of this?"

	"No," the man replied nervously.  "I'm not into that sort of this."  Quickly, he zipped up his fly and hurried out of the bathroom.

	"Wait you thought I meant," Brian shouted out to him, but the guy was already gone.  "Just great Brian.  Great way to start out your vacation, but at least things can only improve."

	Trying to forget what just happened; Brian put on his a black muscle and resumed getting ready.  He was happy that the shirt, at the very least covered over his belly so it made him feel a bit better.  With that done he was ready to leave, but Jasper headed in to check on him.

	"I saw a man run out and wanted to make sure you were all right," he said before taking a look at Brian.  "But I see he was running from sheer sexiness."

	"If he was," sighed Brian.  "It was your sexiness he was afraid of.  The sad part is that I think I'd rather be you than me right now.  Rather be anyone besides me at this point."

	"Don't say that, Brian," argued Jasper getting behind Brian to rub his shoulders.  "You shouldn't sell yourself short.  All you need is time to reflect on who you are and want you want.  Just take it easy and the answers will come to you."  Grabbing some hair gel from the bag he began applying it to Brian's hair.

	"Maybe you're right," stated Brian.  "I can't let a stupid misunderstanding ruin what is supposed to be a little vacation for the two of us.  Uh, what are you doing to my hair?"

	"Just giving you a more relaxed hairstyle," he explained as he was spiking it up.  "I bet it will help you to be more positive too."

	"You're the expert, I suppose," said Brian not certain, but trusting.

	"Maybe some pink highlights would help too," suggested Jasper.

	"That's pushing it," retorted Brian drawing the line at dying his hair.

	"Alright, B," answered Jasper moving his hands from Brian's head to over his shoulders and onto his chest as he hugged Brian from behind and smelled sniffed at his neck with bliss.  "You're already hot stuff without it anyway."

	"I don't mean to be a downer," commented Brian trying to interrupt Jasper's swooning before he felt something poking at his rear.  "But you do know the type of person I am trying to attract, don't you?"

	"I know, B," he answered.  "But you're a double threat and once you get out there nobody will be able to resist you."

	"Oh, thank you, Jasper," said Brian blushing a little.  He couldn't tell if Jasper was just being over exuberant like usual or if he was genuinely attracted to him.  Brian thought about it for a moment realized his heart was racing and his tail was wagging excitedly.  It took a second for him to realize and it immediately made him nervous if Jasper noticed.

	"Now that you're dressed, ready for our next activity?" asked Jasper.

	"And what would that be?" asked Brian trying to hide a nervous tone.

	"Breakfast of course," replied Jasper letting go.  "I bet you are starving."
As if on cue, Brian's stomach growled wondering what the holdup was on sending for down his throat.  "Oh, breakfast, yeah let's go," answered Brian looking away unable to admit to Jasper what he had been thinking he meant.

	"I know that look," giggled Jasper.  "You thought I was thinking of riding your caboose all the way home you silly goose.  Well, B, FYI, I don't kiss on the first date and I certainly don't go to bed on the first either.  As a consolation, though, I'll give you this."  Quickly, before Brian could turn around, he delivered a swift slap to Brian's ass making it quiver a bit.  Brian's face was bright red as he turned and watched Jasper start to head out of the bathroom.

	"Uh, this is not a date," stated Brain though his tone lacked the confidence to back up his words and suddenly he found his gaze fixated on Jasper's back as he walked away particularly his thighs and rear taking in his it moved with each step noting how his tail swayed to the side of the step he was taking.

	Fighting against this, Brain returned to the sink to splash some cold water on his face to help clear his head.  "What is Jasper doing?" thought Brian for a moment as he stared at his dripping face in the mirror.  "I know he's trying to help me, but is that all.  I know he said it was open season, but I didn't think he was going to pursue me.  That can't be why he wanted me to come.  There has to be another reason."  Thinking for a moment a smile spread across his face.  "The sneak, I bet he's just testing me to see how I respond to the advances of another to help me with my relationships.  I admit I dropped the ball a bit too much so I'll play along.  If he wants to play date then I'll play along."

	Jasper waited for Brian to come out and wondered what his reaction was going to be.  When Brian came out with a smile on his face he was glad he was alright with his flirting, but when he grabbed his hand and weaved his fingers with Jasper's he was surprised, though in a good way that he never expected.  "B- B- Brian?" Jasper stuttered not sure what to say.

	"I'm mighty hungry so let's get some eats, Jasper," stated Brian happily.  He paused for a moment to think.  "Hmmm, should I call you Jasper or J?"

	"How about just Jas?" suggested Jasper.  "It's the first part of the name and the end of the thing I like to shake.  Ooh, I'm nasty.  Now come on, and let's get something to eat."

	"Right beside you," Brian answered putting his arm over Jasper's shoulders which prompted Jasper to stick his hand into Brian's back pocket.  They stayed like this until they made it to Jasper's car and drove off from the airport listening to some rather spicy tunes on the radio.

	Brian expected Jasper to bring him to one of his gay hangouts for breakfast and for the ambiance for their faux date.  It caught him off guard, however, when they pulled up to a regular fast food restaurant and parked.  "I thought we would start things off with something more casual and filling," explained Jasper.  "We'll be making some stops today and this should hold us over until lunch.  We'll still have fun of course."

	"Don't worry about me, Jas," answered Brian.  "I'm already having fun."

	"Great to hear, B," chuckled Jasper greatly amused.  "Uh, I'll take care of ordering, you grab a seat for us."

	"Alright, but I'll get two so you don't have to sit on my lap," joked Brian. "Hope you aren't disappointed."

	"I'm loving the upbeat attitude," chuckled Jasper as they disembarked and split up.


	Tapping his fingers on the table as he waited for Jasper to bring the food he pondered what the holdup was.  The seats were all behind a cardboard standees and they blocked the view of the service counter.  "What is keeping the order?" wondered Brian knowing that the place was far from busy and could only assume the service was the holdup.  Then he noticed bits of Jasper between the gaps of the standees and that he was carrying the order over.  Brian's stomach was growing more than before as the thought of eating caused it more aggravation.  With his keen nose, Brian was able to smell the food Jasper was bringing over, thought it confused him that the smell was so overpowering until he saw Jasper bringing over a tray filled with food, much more than two people would need.  As Jasper laid the tray on the table Brian counted a dozen bacon, egg, and cheese bagels, Two dozen sausage biscuits, at least twenty hash browns, and five entrees of flapjacks with eggs and bacon.

	"Eat up now before it gets cold," stated Jasper grabbing a bagel sandwich to start with.

	"What is all this?" cried Brian defensively as he looked at his paunch.  "You know I am having some issues with my weight.  Eating all this food will only make things worse."

	"And that's why you've got to face this problem head on," answered Jasper staring as Brian with his deep shining eyes.  "I live in LA and I have seen my share tragedies.  People start off feeling like they are fat and they develop eating disorders.  It gets into their mind that they are fat no matter what and ruin their bodies and their lives all at once.  I don't want you to do that which is why you need to not only convince others you aren't fat, but also yourself.  Show the world that you can eat as much as you want and aren't afraid it will make you fat because you are happy with your body."

	"I don't know if that's the best solution, but I'm too hungry to argue about it," admitted Brian.  "I'll just eat now and save it for another time."  Grabbing an entree of pancakes, eggs and bacon along with some plastic utensils and some butter and syrup he got to work on them, devouring them to stave off the early hunger pains before moving onto some sausage biscuits eating them down just as fast and filling his empty stomach.

	Jasper ate along with Brian, but much more sedate as he watched Brian go.  Truthfully, Jasper was averse to eating fatty, greasy food, but in this situation it provided the perfect opportunity to get Brian started down a road of extra cushioning.  Despite his words to Brian that the food would be filling he knew it was also addictive and hard to put down.  Before Brian had realized it, there were more empty bagel and biscuit wrapper than there were full and he had developed a method of eating one with one hand and grabbing something else with his empty hand and switching their roles back and forth.  Occasionally, he drank some orange juice to help wash the food down.  Taking slight glances at Brian's belly as he ate, Jasper noticed how his belly was slightly visible under his shirt and that Brian had unzipped and unbuttons his pants to keep his bulging belly from being confined.  It was obvious that Brian was nowhere near fat and chubby at best.  Jasper gave Brian those clothes to wear knowing they'd be too small for him and give him a glimpse of Brian's future when he'd be busting out of clothes as he devoured food and loving it, but that was still a very long way away.

	"Let's see them call me fat now," chuckled Brian letting out a belch.  He had managed to clear the tray of food by eating most of it while Jasper had a normal portion.

	"I'm glad I was able to help, B," answered Jasper.

	"Yeah, it didn't help at all and I'm probably going to gain five pounds from this at the very least," admitted Brian with a straight face.

	"Well I guess all my ideas can't be winners," stated Jasper blushing a bit and pretending to be embarrassed.  He could see that Brian wasn't going to be as willing as he hoped, but the meal was still going to have an effect on his waistline nonetheless.  "But if we're done here, let's get going."

	Nodding, Brian got up and proceeded back to the car with Jasper at his side glancing over to his belly knowing it was a mighty start for things to come.  It was almost impossible for him to keep his thoughts away from humping a nice, soft, fat, rear end.  Already he was being aroused and the real fun had yet to come.