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~Chapter One~
The moonbeans seem to hit his face just right. Dancing and prancing on his lips, illuminating them. Making them the center of attention. Increasing the tension inside of Darren, as he sits silently next to him on the bed, on the pale green sheets, that dazzling shade of green that inhabits Daniel's eyes. Every sparkle in those eyes accompanied by a shy smile sends Darren's heart over the edge. It is falling, falling faster all the time, falling for him. Sitting next to him is a steady agonizing pain, needing more, leaning in, a light brush of Daniel's skin, and yet it's still not enough, heart pounding forcefully in his chest, a slight tremble in his hand. Stars watching impatiently, will Darren take a stand or live forever with his heart buried in the sand. Tears making their way down, without a sound, yet somewhere inside, Daniel seems to hear their cry.
Opening his eyes to find Darren faithful by his side like best friends are supposed to do. Reaching a hand to wipe them away, reaching another to his pale face, explaining it will be okay. But Darren knows it won't, unless he speaks the words he had dared not to do yesterday. Daniel searches his eyes and somehow seems to realize, Darren needs more than a stroke on the side of the face. He needs to know he's in the perfect place, beside him.
Sitting up, taking Darren's fingertips to his lips, the tears stop flowing. Darren's soul stolen away, as Daniel willingly leans in for a proper kiss. His hands caress Darren's muscular chest, feeling the rapid beat inside. Darren sighs and opens his mouth wide to allow Dan's tongue inside. He remembers how he used to lie, 'I could never be like that'. Weaving his fingers into Dan's hair, pulling him in deeper, needing his body closer, in the moonlight, needing his every touch tonight. Both break away to study the other. Inhaling each other's scents in the damp humid air. Darren gracefully pulls Daniel's sweat-soaked t-shirt over his head, to toss it on the wooden floor, next to the closed, locked door. Tracing every muscle, every outline on his hairless chest, rising and falling steadily until without hesitation, Darren places his full lips to the skin. Hearing a moan, he continues on, sucking gently on the nipples, licking the area all in between.
Darren moves back as Daniel removes Darren's shirt and can't decide where to start first. His body so beautiful, so delicate, it used to be so untouchable. Now it was his, his alone. Tasting the skin, feeling the manly hair there that Dan was deprived of. Lower he travels, just pass the navel, to be stopped by an article of clothing. Taking Darren's lips again, he gently pushes him to lie down on the bed. Daniel creeps back down to uncover what he fantasized over every night since the audition, when he had first laid his eyes on the angel before him. Removing the clothing, stroking his manhood with careful hands. Hearing a moan, he continues on, stroking and finally placing his luscious mouth over it. Not a word had been spoken yet, but Darren knows there is no way he'll stay quiet. Hardening under Daniel's touch, emotions running wild, gripping the sheets, his heart has fallen for...........
"Ohhh Daniel." Those syllables embedded themselves in Daniel's brain. So next time it begins to rain, his heart will remain dry. Licking the skin, his tongue plays along the shaft, while caressing the inside of Darren's creamy thighs. Hearing moan after moan, cries of his name, Daniel lets go and crawls up to place a gentle kiss on his forehead. Whispering words in his ears, to soothe him, to bring his uncontrollable panting down. Daniel didn't want him to come now. Not like this.
Darren regaining strength, desires to feel the length of Daniel, desires to show him how much he loves him. Pulling Daniel down on him, he takes his red, luscious lips, and cradles his body close. Lust building up more and more, rolling over around and around, randomly hearing several sounds. The creaking in the floor, the squeaking in the mattress, the owl outside the window, hooting low and slow, the jagged breaths and pants of the other. The moonlight continues to gracefully fill the room with a mystic glow, reflecting off the sweat droplets on their bodies.
Resting atop Darren, Daniel rolls over to pull Darren atop him. Nuzzling his neck, he whispers to Darren, "Do to me what you dream every night, what makes you come all alone in your bedroom, what made you write those songs about me." Rubbing Daniel's shoulders with his palms, Darren responds, "How do you know I wrote those about you?" Daniel lightly rubbing Darren's back, rests his head on the pillow and looks into those precious baby blues. "I felt the love you have for me in my soul every time you sang those words. I had been waiting for this moment ever since the audition." Darren now moving a few strands of hair off of Daniel's face, "How come you never said anything if you knew?" Daniel now combing his hands through Darren's metallic black hair, "I didn't want to ruin our amazing friendship, but now I know." Darren becoming quite intrigued smiles and asks, "Know what?" Daniel grinning also, "I know that I need you in every possible way I can have you." Darren smiling wider as he leans down to nibble Daniel's neck. "Are you sure?" Daniel becoming intrigued arches an eyebrow and asks, "Sure about what?" Darren smiles against Dan's cheek and whispers in his ear, "That you want me to do everything in my dreams?" Daniel answering a bit nervously, "Yes." Darren beginning to feel aroused already, slightly hardening against Dan's thigh, "Even my wet dreams?" Dan feeling Darren's cock against his thigh causes his to do the same, but held back by his damn underwear. "Absolutely." Darren kisses his lips once more, before traveling downward, covering every spot, the warm skin making him hot. Finding the clothing that needs to be removed, he firmly but gently pulls them off, releasing the pressure that was once inside them.
~Chapter Two~
Darren strokes it, and kisses it. Looking at Dan's face, he sees a hint of nervousness. Slinking up towards Dan, he takes his hands and entwines them with his own. "I'll be gentle, I promise." Dan only nods and takes Darren's full lips once more, the kiss deepening, the space between them disappearing, both of them hardening 'til they can't anymore. The silence taken over by panting and moaning, words of love and words of lust. Darren breaking off from Dan's irrestible lips, taking his hands from Dan's to carefully lift his legs and thrust one finger into him and then pause a second. "Oh shit, Darren." Darren feeling suddenly concerned pauses, "Oh, Darren, don't stop, ohhh don't stop." Darren smiling internally, removes his fingers and places the head of his cock to Dan's opening. Daniel wraps his legs around Darren's waist and pulls him closer. Closer to them being one, no separation. He feels Darren pass through that first barrier and entering him slowly, and leaning down to make sure his angel is okay.
Daniel, now ecstatic, has been holding onto Darren's shoulders for dear life, and left fingernail marks that may turn to bruises that he'd apologize for in the morning. "Dan, you okay?" Darren is breathing in jagged breaths and stroking his face. Daniel only nods and soon Darren starts up a steady but slow rhythm and all he can think about is how good Dan feels. He remembers sitting in the living room in the flat back in Sydney, writing those lyrics, trying to imagine what it would feel like to be inside him, hear Daniel call his name, and for Dan to feel exactly the way he felt about him.
"Oh fuck, Darren!" Darren hears him scream and it only makes Darren go faster, stroke him faster and repeat his name over and over. "Daniel, ah yeah, Dan." The moonlight beginning to fade away, the owl beginning to go to sleep, the world still peacefully aleep except for......
"Holy fuck Darren, I'm gonna......" Daniel's voice fading into a moan, fueling Darren's desire, what he wrote in those songs years before. Then, it seemed impossible to ever occur, but now, lying before him, his angel, tho object of his affection, allowing him to take him over, make Dan all his.
As soon as it began, it is almost over. Daniel holding Darren, crying his name, and surrounding all that he left, the only place he was a virgin, and he had given it to the man that his world revolved around. The man that partnered with him in an outstanding career, the man that always stood by him, and always listened, and would take the time to listen to him play the guitar late at night when he couldn't sleep. And now this moment is almost over, but it's not over until.........
"Darrrrrrrrreeeeennnnnnnn!" Daniel's scream cut through the night and he held onto his precious Darren, pulling him down on him as he came. Almost simultaneously with Dan. Daz came inside Daniel and collapsed atop him. Both lay there, breathless, clinging to each other as if they would be pulled apart. Darren listened to his heartbeat slowly come down and return to normal as he felt Daniel move some hair off his sweaty face. He then felt sleepiness rise upon him. So he separated himself from Dan and felt the coldness of the absense of Dan's warmth, and noticed he had already drifted off to dreamland. Darren knew what he was dreaming about and smiled. Before drifting off himself, he curled up in Daniel's arms and listened to the lullaby of his heartbeat. Dreams can come alive.
~finis~
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