Daniel chuckled then slowly crawled up Darren's body until he was face to face with his lover.
"Good..." He whispered against Darren's lips as he moved his hips slowly, positioning his erection against Darren's opening.
"Now here's your punishment for reaching the car last," he said as he suddenly plunged his hips forward, sheathing himself fully in Darren's tight hole, ignoring his scream of pleasure and pain.
'Oh shit...oh shit...' His mind cried as Darren squeezed him, almost painfully.
//I'm gonna die aren't I?//
Gritting his teeth, he pulled back then plunged himself deep once more, a cry of extreme pleasure escaping from his lips.
//I've already died...this is heaven!//

He couldn't help but scream. His insides felt like they were being torn apart, but it felt GOOD.
"Fuck Jones!!!" He moaned, wrapping his legs around Daniel's waist for the second time as he was violated.
'Holy shit, this hurts!' He thought between screams of pain.
'It hurts, and it feels damn good!' He continued as he threw his head back. Tears streamed down his cheeks, wetting his already damp hair. His chest heaved, trying to take in air that seemed to be thickening.
He gasped for air, his eyes rolling into the back of his head from the sheer pleasure he was receiving, his engorged cock rubbing against Daniel's tensed stomach, sending shocks through his body. He didn't want it to end, but soon, that 'little death' would come, then it would be over.

Daniel grit his teeth painfully as he began to slam his hips against Darren's, his need for release growing every time Darren's tightness sheathed him, squeezing him almost painfully.
"Geezus!!" He cried, his body moving harder, his stomach slamming against Darren's erection, drawing him closer as well.
//I'm going to die right here, right now.//
"Shit, Darren..." He growled, his body straining above Darren's.

Darren's senses raced as he was being taken. He had never felt anything like this with a woman...then again, he had never let anyone touch that area of his body before either. His lips had found their way to the heated flesh of Daniel's throat, kissing it roughly as the pain ripped through his body. This would be rape, if Darren hadn't allowed it.
His body screamed for release, the release from this pain, from this world. He was in heaven, and he knew it.
"I love you so much Danny..." He whispered, licking the sheen of perspiration on Daniel's shoulder. His muscles hurt from the excessive straining, his back sliding back and forth on the now slick kitchen floor.
Finally, he could hold it no longer, his essence shooting from his body, draining him of all energy he never knew he had, his body tensing and relaxing in the throes of orgasm.

Daniel let out an animalistic cry as he felt his whole body explode with pleasure.
//I'm dead...//
Never had he felt like this before! Never had he felt the 'little death'. Never had he come so hard that everything went black for a few seconds.
"Fuck..." He groaned finally, once he was able to form words once more.
"Oh fuck..." He then whispered as his arms gave out and his body collapsed on top of Darren's, smearing his lover's passion between their two bodies.

Unable to move, Darren lay there, his lover on top of him. The world seemed to slowly come into focus once more as he looked around.
'Shit, is he passed out?' He thought, trying to sneak a peek at the motionless form above him.
"Daniel?" He whispered into his ear, his own lips brushing against the lobe.
'Shit, he really is passed out!' Daz realized, running a hand through his soaked hair and pulling it back, covered in black dye.
"Oh shit..." He made a face and laid his head back.

Daniel shifted his head slightly then nuzzled Darren's neck.
"You really should stop coloring it...it's made an awful mess of your kitchen floor." He mumbled, his lips brushing against his lover's throat.

"Up yours, Jonesy!" He shot back, laughing as he tickled Daniel, watching as his body wriggled.
"You didn't notice it when you were fucking my brains out, now did you?" He asked, moving his hands to rub his sweetheart's back.

Daniel began to chuckle.
"No...Darren, I believe I'm currently 'up yours'..." He said, moving his hips slightly to remind Darren just what kind of position they were in.
"As for me not noticing it while I was...fucking your brains out...do you really blame me?" He then asked, raising an eyebrow slightly, smiling down at his lover.

Thinking it over, he finally gave in and replied.
"Point taken." He smiled, raising himself slightly to place a soft kiss on Daniel's lips, then rolled until he was on top.
"So, do you plan to stay 'up mine' or are we going to go into the room?" He asked, moving his hips before rising up.

Wiggling slightly, Daniel closed his eyes, not being able to believe that he was still hard after what he'd just managed to live through.
"I don't know...I kinda like being 'up here'." He replied, a mischievous smile on his face.
"And what's so exciting about the bedroom? I mean, I don't think anything could top your kitchen floor." He added, smiling up at his dark-haired angel.

"You animal!" Darren growled before moving his hips once more, his fingers massaging hard flesh.
"Well, the bedroom holds many exciting things...there's whips, chains, handcuffs...but then again, there's whipped topping, chocolate and other things in a kitchen..." He thought aloud, placing a finger to his lips and sliding it in and out as he looked towards the ceiling.
'I am SUCH a tease!' He proudly thought of himself. He then slowly slid his free hand to one of the already sensitive nipples, rubbing it softly.

"Well, I think the answer is quite simple. I'm not really into all those whips and stuff. Then there's the fact that you've got whipped cream, chocolate...and you in the kitchen. I hate to say it but I think the kitchen wins." Daniel replied, watching as Darren touched himself.
"But, it looks like you don't really need me..." He then added before moving his hips, finally pulling himself from inside of Darren.

Letting out a small gasp, he looked at the form underneath him.
"Awww, but I do need you..." He pouted, his lips full and flushed.
"And what about the whipped topping, chocolate, and me? You planning something in that head of yours?" He asked, leaning over and kissing the tip of Daniel's nose.

Daniel laughed.
"You know me Daz, there's three things I just can't resist. Chocolate, whipped cream...and you," he whispered before reaching up and pulling Darren's head down into a heated kiss.
"But, after what I just lived through, I might be out of action for a few years." He added as he pulled back.
"You nearly killed me, boy!"

Darren pulled back and looked at him.
"I nearly killed YOU?!? Clearly a misunderstanding here." He commented, poking Daniel in his side.
"You know...I kinda like this...you, me...in a kitchen...wet and sticky." He spoke, flicking his tongue across one of Daniel's ears then travelling to the other one before sliding down to give more attention to his nipples.

Daniel moaned softly as he arched his back slightly against Darren's amazing lips.
//He can't be wanting more already!//
"Darren..." He whispered, his hands sliding up his lover's back, "What are you trying to do to me?"

"Nothing..." He replied, continuing his teasing, his hands roaming the still aroused body of his lover.
"I just can't seem to get enough of this...body..." He spoke, his voice husky and rough.
'I'm going to kill him now, for sure.' He thought as he took one of the erect nipples into his mouth, slipping it between is teeth.
He then looked up to find that Daniel was enjoying receiving, as much as Darren was enjoying giving the pleasure.

"Shit!" Daniel exclaimed, his eyes widening as Darren played with his nipple.
//I don't believe it, he's making me hard again.//
Finally Daniel managed to move his body away from Darren's, moving to stand up.
"Uhh...I think it's time we got off the floor," he said, a lusty look in his eye.

"Now you're ready to get off of the floor...I don't think I'll ever be able to figure you out, Dan." Darren said, shaking his head as he stood up. "Where to now, the couch, the hallway, the bathroom?" He asked, shrugging his shoulders as he brushed past Daniel's aroused body, making it a point to slip his hand in front of his own body to discreetly touch his mate's arousal. "I'm pretty much up for anything you have in mind." He added, walking to the refrigerator and opening the door, bending over to look at the contents hidden within.
"So, what'll it be?" He asked, his bottom high in the air as he pulled at something in the fridge.
"Moselle, or Chardonnay?" He asked, straightening up with two bottles in his hands.

"Anything on you would be fine." Daniel answered with a wink as he ran a hand down Darren's back.
"But first, I feel the need for a shower..." He added, looking down at the sticky substance on his stomach.
Then, taking Darren's arm, he lead him upstairs, with the two bottles still in his hands, to the bedroom.
He took the bottles from Darren's hands then led him to the bathroom, and set the bottles down on the side of the bath.
"Or maybe I feel the need for a bath...care to join me?" He asked Darren, pulling him up against his semi-aroused body, tasting his lips softly.

"Do you have to ask?" Darren breathed, his body trembling slightly as Daniel kissed him.
"I think that'll have to be a cold bath." He whispered, smiling a bit.
"'Cos this thing has GOT to go down, it's killing me!" He whined, stomping his foot lightly then straightening up.
"Would you like me to run the taps?"

Daniel raised his eyebrows then reached out and took Darren's hardness into his hand, squeezing it gently.
"You want this to go down? Whatever for? It's so much more pleasurable when it's up," he said, slowly moving his hand up and down the length of it.
Smiling at Darren's reaction, Daniel continued his actions a few more times then pulled back.
"But, seriously, I don't want to do anything until I've had this bath..." He told his mate, turning around and bending down to turn on the taps, "And we've washed that shocking black dye from your hair!"

Darren stood in place for a few seconds before placing a hand on his hip and smirking.
"Black dye is NOT shocking...when it's permanent." He mumbled.
"Besides, it was a rinse, and rinses never last long, especially not through what just happened." He added, slapping Dan square on the ass.

Daniel stood up slowly and turned around to face Darren, a disapproving look on his face.
"I was actually referring to the way it was running down your face, my dear," he drawled, reaching out, touching Darren's cheek and showing Darren the blackness on his finger.
"I happen to think you look pretty damn sexy with black hair, but, if the truth be known, I also think your natural hair colour is pretty damn sexy...or maybe it's just you..." He said, his eyes roaming up and down Darren's hardened body.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to have a bath while you argue about your hair colour some more," he finished before climbing into the bath, sighing in pleasure as the warm water engulfed him.


~Chapter Six~

Darren smiled slightly as he made himself comfortable on the side of the bathtub.
"I think it's just me. I've been told I could be completely bald and still look pretty damn hot," he teased, sliding his hand into the warm water and lifting it up, letting the water trickle from his fingers onto Daniel's back.
'He looks so relaxed...' He thought to himself as he commenced to massage the knots out of his companion's tensed muscles.
Was it possible to be this damn tense?
After what just happened, Darren didn't doubt it.
Slowly he slid his body in, inch by inch, until he had Daniel between his legs.
"Poor baby, you're so tense." He whispered, gently blowing into Dan's ear.

Daniel sighed with pleasure as he leant his body back against Darren's.
"Tense? No...hard?? Hell yeah!!!" He muttered, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the feel of Darren's breath in his ear and the feel of his hands on his body.
There was nothing very sexual about this moment but Daniel was hard. The simplest touch from Darren was sending shockwaves throughout his body.

Another smile crept its way to Darren's lips. He had heard what Daniel mumbled, but decided to keep it to himself. He began to slide his hands down further, caressing and squeezing Daniel's thighs.
'Ahh...so you are still turned on...' He thought to himself, letting his hands do all of the talking. He finally rested his fingers gently on Daniel's arousal, his fingertips sliding up and down the engorged shaft.
Soon, he found his way to the front of his lover, smiling softly before he took a handful of water and rinsed out what remained of his black hair rinse. He closed his eyes and imagined that the trickling water was Daniel's hands, running all over his body, the water touching him the way he wanted his bath partner to touch him, on his lips, his face, his throat, caressing his shoulders, teasing his nipples. He then opened his eyes and stared at Daniel, lashes thick and wet.

'He's a god.' Daniel thought as his eyes followed the water running down his new lover's body.
Suddenly he was caught in Darren's sapphire gaze and he felt his heart speed up at the intensity of the look.
"Can I help you?" He asked, a sly little smile on his face.

"You know you can." Darren replied, a smile just as sly spreading across his face. He then lowered his gaze to the water, his eyelashes gently brushing his skin, droplets of water trickling from them. "But the question is...are you willing to help me?" He asked, licking his full lips, his tongue slipping from between them and gathering what water had not ran down his face yet.
'Wonder what he's thinking.' He thought, his eyes raising to his lover's chest, then his slightly purple lips.
"Oh, Daniel, you're getting cold..." He said as he reached out and touched Daniel's lips, his fingertips gently grazing the soft skin.
"Let's get you warmed up..." Darren added, standing up and letting the water slide off of his body as he grabbed for a towel, toned muscles stretching.

Daniel grinned then grabbed Darren, pulling him down on top of him.
"I can think of a way to stay warm, right here..." He whispered before pressing his lips against Darren's snaking his tongue out to open them.
As Darren allowed his tongue entrance, Daniel began to move his body against Darren's, knowing that Darren was fully aware of his arousal.
What he wanted right now was Darren to touch him the way he had been not long ago. So soft, so gentle, but so arousing.

As if he had heard Daniel's thoughts, Darren began to caress him, strong hands gliding over Dan's wet body, squeezing gently as he was kissed. Bodies against one another, hot thighs against the skin, making the water that ran there warm again. Lips against lips, crushed in a bruising kiss as Darren rubbed his body against Daniel's. A small sigh escaped Darren's lips, his breath chilling the water that rested on Daniel's cheek. His lips brushed the heated skin of his neck, leading down to his heaving chest, making him arch with an expert tongue. With a giggle, Darren pulled away and stood up, stepping out of the bathtub.

When Darren stood up, Daniel couldn't contain a whimper at having the warmth of Darren's body taken away from him.
"What are you doing?" He asked, his hands reaching up for Darren, a pleading look in his eyes.
"Come to the bedroom, baby. I have something for you." Darren purred, running a finger down his body and stopping at his thighs.
He was quite the diva when it came to getting what he wanted, and he knew it.
"You're still tense, I want to loosen you up." He added, smiling as he swayed out of the bathroom and into the room.
'Oh god, who am I kidding? I just want an excuse to touch him again.' He scolded himself, smiling at the thought.
"Hurry Jonesy, I don't think I can hold out much longer. I need to touch you, kiss you...fuck you." He said softly, curling his lip as he crawled onto the bed. He posed, his arms above his head, legs spread apart, lips in a pout, and eyes on the bathroom door.

Within seconds Daniel was out of the bath and he quickly wrapped a towel around his waist as he entered the bedroom.
"You are such a tease." He said, his eyes surveying the amazing sight on the bed.
He then slowly began to walk towards Darren, a lustful look in his eyes.
"So, what will it be...massage...kisses...or fucking??" He asked seductively as he climbed on the end of the bed and slowly began to crawl up Darren's hard body.
Soon his hips were resting against his lover's and he slowly began to move, a sly smile on his face.
"Well?? What's your answer?" He asked, leaning down and licking at Darren's passion-swollen lips as he ground his arousal against Darren's once more.

"My answer...ummm...is..." Darren teased, his body moving with Daniel's.
Looking up to the ceiling, he smiled. "Can I have my cake and eat it too?" He asked, his gaze lowered onto his partner. "Like I've been telling you...I want it all..." He whispered, his hands already roaming the hard flesh of the form pressed against him, sliding his left hand between Daniel's thighs. "Don't you want it all, Daniel?" He asked, his breath hot against Dan's skin.
"It wouldn't make any sense to hold back...let your little devil loose. It's Halloween, after all." Darren smiled, wrestling Daniel to the bed, burying his head in the soft pillows.

"Well, if you insist..." Daniel said then reached up and pulled Darren's head down, kissing him heatedly.
//Give me everything!//
He kissed Darren long and hard, his tongue exploring his mouth, wanting to know every little part of it as his body arched up against Darren's.
"Fuck me, dammit!!" He growled into Darren's mouth as his hands slid their way down Darren's back and gripped his hips, pulling his arousal hard against his own.
'I want him inside of me again...I want to be inside of him again...I want to taste him...I want him to taste me.' Daniel's mind screamed as his need grew.
Darren was right, he wanted it all...and he wanted it now.

Darren's eyes grew wide.
'Is it really possible? For two people to fuck twice in the same night?' He thought as Daniel pulled his hips against his own.
No time to think about that, his body was responding to his sweetheart's touch. Slowly he pulled away, positioning himself between Daniel's legs, raising his hips, all while keeping direct eye contact. He wanted to know what this beautiful being looked like in sexual bliss. Carefully, he placed his hands on Daniel's backside, sliding a single finger in to tease his opening. "I'll be gentle this time..." Darren whispered, his voice quivering with a newly found lust. Watching as Daniel responded to his touches, Darren sighed softly, feeling the precome oozing its way down his thick shaft.
Then, taking his arousal into his hands, he guided it to the entrance, teasing his mate even more, and the slickness of his cock lubricating the soft flesh before sliding it in. He gasped loudly.
'Ohhh, this is going to take some getting used to...' He laughed mentally, grabbing Daniel's hips, raising them to meet his gentle thrusts.
Watching as Dan's skin was flushed a dark red, his lips pressed together to suppress a scream, failing as a loud moan escaped.
//In heaven again...//


~Chapter Seven~

Daniel arched his body against Darren's in pleasure.
Just the slightest touch from Darren and he was in heaven and it was a scary feeling. His body was un-used to this kind of pleasure and passion. No female had ever pleased him in the way Darren had. Maybe every time he'd bedded a woman, he'd secretly wanted Darren.
//Hang on a sec...you were bloody wanting Darren...//
Letting out a loud moan, Daniel closed his eyes tightly, breaking off from Darren's intense gaze.
//God, he feels so good...so fucking good...//
"Darren..." He moaned, just wanting to hear Darren's name called out in passion.

As Daniel called his name, Darren closed his eyes, his hips thrusting faster and harder.
"Damn..." He whispered breathlessly, biting his bottom lip.
Strong hands gripping to his lover's hips, powerful thrusts, moaning in unison. He leaned over to place kisses on Daniel's throat, grunting from his thrusting, trying to call Dan's name, but succeeding in only moaning loudly.

Daniel smiled at Darren's attempt to say his name but it was short lived as Darren thrust into him once more, filling him completely.
"Oh god..." He cried, his legs wrapping tightly around Darren's thrusting hips, trying to draw him even deeper, not caring that it was virtually impossible to do so.
Darren was doing amazing things to his body, making him feel things he'd never even knew existed and it was gonna make him come hard.
He could feel himself growing closer to the edge and he tried to get Darren to slow down. He didn't want it to end.
"Please...Darren...don't..." He gasped as Darren slammed into him yet again.
'Slow down!' His mind cried but his body didn't want to obey.
He could feel his own cock, straining painfully as it rubbed against Darren's taut stomach and he knew that no matter what he thought, there was no way in hell he was gonna stop Darren now.

Slowing his movements to an agonizingly teasing pace, Darren cried out, his body screaming for a release.
'This is amazing, it really is!' He marvelled as he opened his eyes once more to look into the emeralds that were now on him, burning into his being. He leaned over again, crushing his lips against Daniel's, his tongue exploring the wet, sweet taste of his partner. Soon, his movements ceased as the two of them lay there, bodies entwined, sweat mingling, breath hot against skin.
Darren needed a moment to assess the situation, which was a bit too late, he thought.
'Gotta stop...gotta stop...gotta st---' His mind repeated over and over.
"I should stop...but I can't seem to." He whispered hoarsely into Daniel's ear as his movements started again.
'Darren, I hate to break it to you, but this man will be your death.' His mind said calmly.
Ask him if he cared then, and he would answer "no".
Since when had sex become so damn...sexual?
That thought had been running through Darren's head ever since the incident in the kitchen not long before.
"I...I'm gonna..." He choked, his vocal chords seeming to paralyse as his body tensed. He could tell this was going to leave him spent.

Gritting his teeth, Daniel ground his hips against Darren, knowing that they were both extremely close.
"Dammit...Darren...fuck!!!!" He growled, his mind too heated up to even form a full sentence.
Darren was totally and completely blowing him mind...kinda giving new meaning to one having their brains screwed out.
//God, get ready for me...'cos I'm fucking coming!!!!!//
Suddenly Daniel let out a cry as his climax hit him full force, his come shooting out of him and coating both the lovers.
"Holy...fuck!!!!" He cried again as wave after wave hit him.

Darren's jaw dropped as his climax slammed into him. Had he ever come this hard before?
Only in the kitchen, but NOTHING will be as powerful as this one. As his body was racked with violent convulsions, his fingers biting painfully into Daniel's hips, driving himself deeper and riding him faster, feeling his essence fill his sweetie, surrounding him.
'I feel it...I'm drifting. Spirit has left the body.' He thought, his body still in the throes of orgasm.
The two of them had been screwing like rabbits, and Darren knew he would pay for it in the morning...if the damn orgasms would stop coming!
"Ohhhhhh..." was his last sound as his body collapsed on the form beneath him, hands on the sides of Daniel's head, lips on his neck, kissing softly and lovingly, chest heaving due to lack of oxygen.
"My lord, Jonesy...I...I don't think I can take any...any more." He said, trying to lift himself up to roll off.
'Ahh, fuck it.' He decided as his arms gave out for the third time.
Not like he wanted to move anyway...

Daniel chuckled huskily as he bore the weight of his lover. There was no way he was going to push him off, he felt too good!
"Darren...that was..." He stumbled, his mind still slightly hazy from his climax, and his body still very aware of Darren still buried deep within him.
Then, Daniel swallowed hard and said the one thing he'd wanted to say to Darren for so long, being too scared to do so.
"Darren...I...I love you..." He whispered, his heart beating fast as he feared his best friend, now lover's response.
Did he love him back? Was this only one night of passion, never to be spoken about again?
Daniel quickly took a look at the clock on the bedside table.
Nearly midnight. What if this was all a spell that would end on the dot of midnight. What if there really was something to Halloween?
He knew he was being paranoid but he couldn't help it.
He'd wanted Darren for so long...he'd loved him for so long...

Darren's breath caught in his lungs, stunned at what he'd just heard.
'Wassat? Did he just say...??? Oh shit, I'm gonna lose it...' He thought as he looked at Daniel as best as he could. Did he really mean it, or was it just the lust talking?
Darren's head swam with thoughts, but they were all summed up in four words...
"I love you too..." He replied, finding the strength to lift himself up to a kneeling position, then Daniel as well.
He pulled him into a tight hug, burying his face in the crook of Daniel's neck.
"I've always loved you. I was just too scared to say anything about it 'cos I wasn't sure if you'd feel the same."
He poured his heart out, releasing feelings he had pinned up for way too long.
'I must sound sappy to him.' He wondered, his arms still wrapped around Daniel, holding him close.

Wrapping his arms around Darren, Daniel held him tight, scared that if he didn't hold on, Darren would disappear.
"You do?" He whispered, his voice choking on the words.
//He loves me...he really does...//
As they held each other, Daniel began to stroke Darren's hair, running his fingers through the dirty blond strands.
"Why did we wait so long?" He then asked, his lips moving against Darren's throat, almost tasting his skin.

"Maybe we were both terrified of the other's reaction." He pointed out, his head lolling back as Daniel kissed on the soft flesh of his neck.
"Or, we were waiting for the right time." He added, smiling as his mate's lips grazed his skin.
"But since we've got our feelings out in the clear..." Darren started before throwing Daniel back onto the bed and removing himself from his warm spot.
"We can be a hell of a lot more loose around one another." He finished, kissing Daniel sweetly, his tongue exploring the sweetness for what seemed like the millionth time.

It was a few seconds before Daniel could control himself enough to pull back from Darren's lips and probing tongue, and it took even more control not to dive straight back in.
"Loose? What do you mean?" He asked, a confused look on his face as he gently ran his fingertips down Darren's smooth back, enjoying the feel of his heated skin.
"We've always been loose, haven't we?" He then continued as his fingertips found there way down to Darren's ass.

"Ohhhhh, don't start something you can't finish, Danny." He warned, laughing as he rolled off of Daniel to his own spot on the bed.
"I always felt this tension between us, like each of us wanted so bad to say something, but when we got the chance, we'd clam up and turn into chickens." He explained, resting his hand on the side of Daniel's face, caressing his cheek.
He looked at his dream lover and smiled.
"Look at us, we just had a bath and now we're all wet and sticky again!" He whined, trying not to laugh.

Pouting slightly, Daniel looked at Darren, not believing that he was here, in this bed, with him, joking about their lovemaking.
"You made me do it!" He replied, a small smile wiping out his pout.
He then shut his eyes as Darren's hand caressed his cheek, relaxing him more than he thought possible.
"That's nice," he whispered, then he opened his eyes once more and stared at Darren.

He smiled once more, his hand trailing its way down Daniel's cheek, to his neck, then down his body.
"Isn't it just..." He whispered back, his lips making contact with Dan's skin.
'Just touching...don't want to do it anymore...sore...spent...' He tried to tell himself, not succeeding at all as he felt that all too familiar tingle in his loins yet again.
"We really should get to bed. I know you're about ready to drop." He mentioned, his lips brushing the area between Daniel's neck and ear.

Daniel felt a shiver run down his body and he fixed Darren with a heated stare.
"And you have the nerve to tell me not to start anything I can't finish!" He complains, a childish grin on his face.
But all his passion was spent and he knew Darren's was too, so he moved his lips to Darren's, kissing him softly as he snuggled up against his lover, his arm draped over his chest.
"Good night, my love." He whispered as he rested his head on Darren's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"Goodnight...my sweetheart." Darren replied as he closed his eyes for the remainder of the night.
Morning slowly crept up into the two lovers' room, the blinds giving no assurance that all light would be kept out. Darren opened his eyes, lashes fluttering. He then turned his attention to the body against him; arms draped over his own body, holding onto him like a teddy bear. Letting out a small chuckle, Darren placed a kiss on Daniel's forehead, brushing back the mass of sandy blond hair from his face. He looked so beautiful when the light hit him. Skin a golden brown, eyes with long curling lashes, closed in a restful slumber, lips stretched in a smile that indicated that Daniel was having a dream...a good one at that. Toned muscles, strong arms. Darren took it all in, from head to toe, and in between. He let out a sigh and looked at the clock.
//10:30 am//
Darren wouldn't dare wake his angel; he enjoyed the weight of his arm across his chest, fingers entwined in Darren's chest hair, brushing across his nipples.
"I love you sooo much," he whispered again, closing his eyes and drifting off into sleep once more.

Daniel lay silently as he let Darren's whispered words repeat in his mind.
He'd sensed the moment that Darren had awoken but he was too comfortable and too relaxed that he didn't want to move.
He thought Darren might have caught on when he smiled after Darren had kissed him but his lover remained blissfully unaware.
His lover...after so many years, Darren was finally his lover.
At this thought he found himself smiling once more and as he did so, he slowly opened his eyes, finding that Darren had returned to sleep.
"I love you more than words can say," he whispered softly before placing a kiss on his chest then shut his eyes, snuggling his body closer to Darren's.
"Happy Halloween..." He then added before falling asleep once more, dreams of Darren dancing across his mind.