Adho Mukha Svanasana by LunaFlower

'Darren what are you doing?'

'Oh hi Jonesy, I didn't hear you come in.' Darren peered between his legs at, what was to him, an upside-down Daniel standing in the middle of his hotel room, 'Dog pose.' He said as if that explained everything.

'Oh, is that what you're calling it now.'

Darren bent his knees and came up out of the inverted 'V' he had formed with his heels flat on the floor, his bum stuck up in the air and his hands pressed firmly into the solid wood of the skirting board.

'Yes, Mr Clever Clogs or Adho Mukha Svanasana if you want to get really technical.'

'Sorry, it still looked like heads down, bums up to me.' Daniel gave a dirty snigger.

'Yeah, well we all know what your favourite position is don't we?'

'Mmm 69.' Dan licked his lips dreamily.

Darren just rolled his eyes. 'Well now that you have successfully interrupted my peace and tranquillity, what do you want?'

'You.' Came the quick reply.

'Seriously.'

'You.' Daniel repeated, 'I just wondered where you were and thought I'd come and see what you were up to but I can see that you are busy so I'll leave you to it...unless...'

'Unless what?'

 'Well I was wondering if you would, you know, perhaps teach me some of your yoga.'

'You?' Darren was more than a little surprised, 'Dan you're the most laid-back person I know, what do you need to do yoga for?'

'Well it doesn't just help you relax right?'

'No, it improves flexibility and stamina...' Darren's voice trailed off. So this was where this was going.

'Besides I want to learn. It's such a big thing to you, I thought that perhaps we could do some together and my shoulders are a bit achy today.' Dan smiled broadly.

'Are you implying that my legs are heavy Daniel Jones?'

'No, just that perhaps I over-stretched myself last night.'

Darren laughed. 'Ok then, I'll teach you a few poses. First things first though, you are going to have to lose those jeans. And no, before you get any ideas it's because they are too restrictive. Here.' Darren opened his suitcase and flung a spare pair of sweat pants in Dan's general direction.

'Right,' he continued, once Daniel had hurriedly changed, 'to start off you need to sit on the floor crossed legged.' And he sat down in demonstration.

Daniel followed his example, folding his long legs Indian style.

'Now, you need to place your hands lightly palm up on your knees. This is called Sukhasana and it's a pose to focus you, to help you arrive.'

'Okay.' Daniel copied Darren's position.

'Now close your eyes and concentrate on what your breathing is doing. Breathe softness into every part of your body.'

Daniel did as he was bid but couldn't help occasionally sneaking a look at Darren who was the picture of concentration and focus. The relaxed, serene look on his face the one that Daniel usually only saw in the afterglow of mind-blowing sex.

'How's your breathing Dan?' Darren enquired, his eyes still firmly closed.

'Knackered.' Daniel muttered under his breath.

'No sympathy Mr Twenty-a-Day.' Darren replied with a chuckle.

'Yeah thanks, tell me something I didn't already know.'

'Ok, on your next natural inhalation raise your hands above your head, interlock your fingers and come down so that they are stretched out in front of you.'

Daniel's shoulder joints cracked as he raised his arms and then brought them forward in an imitation of Darren.

'Shit, Doze.'

Darren laughed. He was bent forward with his chest flat on the floor, his arms out in front of him. Daniel was still a good six inches off of the ground.

They continued on for another half an hour or so, Darren leading Daniel through some of the less complicated poses, sitting twists, forward bends, though Darren couldn't resist showing off his latest party trick.

'Right, now come here you,' he said when he had kicked back down, his face flushed with the exhilaration and sense of achievement at being able to perform such a feat.

Getting up from his position kneeling on the floor Daniel walked over to where Darren was still standing close to the wall.

'I just know I am going to regret this but here goes. I'm going to teach you Dog Pose or as you so eloquently put it'

'Heads down, bums up.' Said Daniel gleefully.

Patiently Darren showed Dan how to line up his hands and knees and then push up so that his spine was extended.

'Whoa!' Daniel exclaimed as he felt every vertebrae in his body stretch once more.

Coming to stand with one leg either side of his body Darren placed his hands on Daniel's hips and gently pulled back increasing the stretch.

'Owie.' Dan panted as Darren held his lower torso up.

Darren just laughed and relaxed his hold slightly but did not let go. Instead he began to very slowly push his groin up against Daniel's vulnerable arse.

'Darrrrren.' Daniel's voice came as part plea, part warning.

'Mmmm what my love.' His fingers crept down from Daniel's hips to stroke him through the soft fabric of his sweat pants.

'That's it.' Daniel collapsed out of the pose and standing up grabbed a startled Darren with both hands, bringing him close, crashing their mouths together in a ferocious kiss.

Darren moaned and slipped his fingers inside the waistband of Daniel's pants and boxers to reassume his ministrations without the unwanted barrier of cloth.

Gasping for air Daniel pulled back. 'I think it must be my turn now to show you some new positions.' He said seductively, his eyes glinting maniacally.

'Oh yeah and just what did you have in mind? Wait,' Darren peered intently at Daniel's face, his eyes narrowed in suspicion, 'you haven't been on the internet again have you?'

'No. Actually,' he took Darren's face between his hands, 'I was wondering if you wouldn't mind re-visiting an old favourite.'

'Care to narrow it down slightly?' Darren replied cheekily, poking out his tongue which of course Daniel took as an open invitation to caress with the tip of his own.

'How about I give you a clue?' Daniel turned Darren round in his arms and hugged him tightly from behind, rubbing himself suggestively up against his lover.

Darren sighed contentedly. 'Good call.'

Daniel went over and locked the bedroom door, turning to lean against it and fix Darren with a gaze that could only be termed hungry. Slowly he walked back over to join him sitting on the edge of the bed.

'How long have we got?' he asked reaching for the hem of Darren's T-shirt.

'Long enough.' Darren replied raising his arms and allowing Daniel to remove his top before returning the favour.

'Mmm.' Darren leant in and brushed his lips against Dan's. 'Now let's see if that yoga has helped any.'

Daniel chuckled and tugged on Darren's sweats.

Within a very short time both men were naked and curled up together on the bed.

Darren entwined their fingers as Daniel laid down trail of kisses across his shoulder, soft, gentle kisses, turning playful as he reached the collarbone.

'Uh-uh,' Darren gently admonished, 'not tonight. I've got a press conference tomorrow and Natalie has picked out a round-necked top for me to wear.'

'Awwwwlllllll, she spoils all my fun.' Daniel pretended to get upset of the thought of not being able to mark his lover in the way he wanted to.

Instead he settled for disentangling their fingers and reaching down to stroke Darren where it really mattered.

Darren moaned appreciatively and pushed himself even further back into Daniel's embrace.

'Hand me that hand cream will you?'

Darren looked over to his night-stand. That wasn't hand cream, it was a tube of very expensive facial moisturiser. 'Dan that's my face cream.'

'Whatever.'

'But it's expensive.' Darren protested.

'So where is your lube?' Daniel increased his stroking, moving his other hand to caress one of Darren's peaked nipples.

'In my wash bag.'

'Which is where?' Daniel's strokes became more urgent.

'Bathroom.' Darren muttered in defeat reaching for the moisturiser. Much as he was loathed to have Dan use it as an impromptu lube he was more loathed to lose Daniel's ministrations whilst he went and hunted around for the regular stuff in the ensuite.

Flipping the cap Darren squeezed as much as he could bear to into his hands and turned slightly in Daniel's arms so that he could apply it to the object that had been poking him incessantly in the back for the last five minutes.

Daniel let out an involuntarily hiss and his eyes momentarily fluttered closed as Darren's eager hands applied the cold lotion.

Satisfied with his preparations Darren took Daniel's right index finger in his hand and squirted a thin line of the moisturiser along it, then he rolled back over.

Daniel took the hint.

Carefully he massaged around Darren's opening, spreading the cream and then gently inserting one finger just to stretch him a little, wriggling it around until Darren whimpered with need.

Withdrawing Daniel wrapped his arms around Darren, their fingers once more entwining.

'Do it baby, do it.' Darren whispered and very slowly Daniel slipped inside, pausing and then continuing until he was completely sheathed.

'Hmmm.' Darren let out a deep sigh moving their hands down to his own aching arousal.

Joined together in love they began to rock against each other, Daniel burying his face in Darren's hair, Darren letting out quiet moans of pleasure.

Gradually they climbed to that familiar place of no return. Darren coming first, Daniel continuing to stroke him as his own climax took over and he came deep in Darren.

'Now that's what I call a way to relax.' Daniel said when they finally parted and just lay comfortably in each other's arms.

He looked down and saw that once more Darren had a calm and serene look on his face.