"Daniel, how much chocolate have you had?" Darren looked at his partner skeptically. Usually the quiet one, Daniel was almost literally buzzing around the room, his often serious face lit by the sunlight smile now occupying it. "Not THAT much. It's my birthday after all, Dazza!" "I don't think you should eat any more. Not with all the soda you've been drinking." Daniel pouted. "But, Dazza! I'm the birthday boy! I'm supposed to get anything I want!" "Nu-uh." Darren said, picking up the last of the birthday chocolates. "I think you've had MORE than enough caffeine for one day." "I haven't had ANY caffeine accept for my coffee this morning." "And just what do you think is in cola? And chocolate?" "Sugar water milk." "And caffeine." "But Dazza..." Daniel tried to make puppy dog eyes, and Darren couldn't hold back his chuckle. "No." "Hmm..." Daniel grabbed him from behind after he'd put the chocolates in the cupboard, and began hungrily kissing the back of his neck. Sucking on the lobe of his ear. "Umm... Daniel..." Daniel began to suck on the soft flesh at the nape of Darren's neck. "Ohh..." "I want another birthday present, then..." he licked Darren's jaw, "if I can't have my choccie..." "I-ah suppose that w-would be okay..." Darren could feel the bulge of Daniel's cock as he pressed up tight against him. Daniel turned Darren around, and pressed him up against the counter, his lips on Darren's forcing his head, and upper body, back until his head was against the cabinet. "Oohh..." Darren moaned into Daniel's mouth as Daniel rubbed his groin against Darren's burgeoning erection. "You're so beautiful." Daniel kissed down Darren's throat, his hands on Darren's hips keeping him pinned against the counter. Then he dropped to his knees, and pressed his face to Darren's crotch and inhaled deeply. Darren couldn't help but groan as Daniel rubbed his face against the inside of Darren's clothed thighs. Daniel looked up at Darren, love and lust in his gaze as Darren shivered and moaned again. "You make me crazy..." Daniel's low voice was thick with want. Using his teeth, Daniel worked free the button of Darren's jeans. His passion darkened eyes never left Darren's, as Darren's eyes widened at what he was doing. Daniel began rubbing Darren's thighs with his thumbs, as he again reached up with his teeth; this time taking hold of the zipper, and slowly working it down. Darren's head fell back against the cupboard as another moan escaped his lips. Daniel smiled as Darren's chest began moving more rapidly. Using his nose, Daniel worked the flaps of the jeans to the side after he got them unzipped. Darren's hips bucked as his nose brushed the tip of his clothed erection. Fortunately Daniel's hands absorbed most of the thrust. "D-Danny... Oh..." Darren arched his back, and Daniel quickly yanked his jeans down to his ankles. Then placed his hands on Darren's hips again. Caressing the skin above his boxers, burying his face once again in Darren's crotch. "Ooohhh... gaahhh..." Daniel rubbed Darren's throbbing cock with his face. Delighting at the twitching under the thin cloth of Darren's worn Austin Powers boxers.
Darren's knuckles were white as he gripped the edge of the counter, certain his legs wouldn't hold him as Daniel's tongue and lips played with his cock through the material. "Oh Danny... Dan... ny... oh god... I'm... Danny!!!" Darren's eyes squeezed shut as his body shuddered. Lights flashed, and he felt as if his insides were liquid. It wasn't until some minutes later, as he tried to gulp air into his needy lungs, that he realized Daniel's warm lips were still caressing his rapidly softening cock. "Danny... Danny... please... I-please, I need to sit down before I fall."
Daniel placed a kiss on the tip of his now flaccid member, then helped him step out of his jeans all the way. Standing up, Daniel pulled Darren in for a kiss. His tongue thrusting into Darren's mouth as he moaned and rubbed his own groin against Darren. He led Darren into the living room, and gently, but firmly forced him back onto the couch. Holding him with a look, Daniel quickly removed his clothes, then opened the drawer of the end table and removed a tube of lube. He knelt down to kiss Darren again. "I love you." Then he was kissing Darren again. Deeply. Tongues thrusting as fingers wound in hair. "Let me make love to you, Dazza." The words came out sounding more a low pleading moan than a request. "Of course." Darren whispered in response. Daniel placed a generous amount of lube on his fingers, and began to slowly prepare Darren. Darren tossed his head as Daniel inserted first one finger, then two. Arched his back and moaned loudly when he inserted the third. Gasped when Daniel removed his fingers and gently moved into position. Daniel looked at Darren's face. Somehow even *more* beautiful with the blush of passion staining his cheeks. He smiled, mumbled words of love and lust as he slowly pushed his throbbing cock into Darren.
Darren's breaths were short and ragged now. Daniel's slow, well-placed thrusts provided a constant massaging of his prostate; and that, combined with the words of love and sounds of lustful need, were slowly driving him higher. Sending him soaring. Making it hard to think. His hands gripped Daniel's hips, unconsciously pulling him deeper as his legs wrapped around Daniel's waist to provide similar incentive. Daniel's pace increased, and Darren could tell by his moans, his ragged breath, that he was close. Then he felt Daniel's fingers on his cock. Hadn't even realized until that moment that he was hard again. Felt Daniel working his pulsing cock. Urging Darren, begging him to come with him. Moments later Darren arched his back as his body shook its release again. Cried out, even as Daniel thrust one last time, Darren's name spilling from his lips as his hot passion poured into Darren's body. Darren grunted as Daniel collapsed onto his body. Sweat mixing with his passion between them. It was some minutes before he could force his fingers from Daniel's hips, up his sweaty back, to wrap around Daniel's neck. Slowly his fingers massaged the back of Daniel's neck, as he waited for him to come back down from his orgasmic high.
Lifting his head, Daniel smiled lovingly at Darren. Placed a gentle kiss on his swollen lips. Brought one hand up to tenderly brush the damp hair from Darren's eyes. "How about a shower?" Daniel asked, his smile broadening. "I don't think I have the energy, Danny," Darren sighed tiredly. "Please, Dazza?" Daniel begged. Began kissing and licking Darren's sweaty face and neck. "Please?" Daniel pleaded. "Danny!" Darren whined. "I don't-" "I'll help you."
Darren felt it then. Daniel's hardness. Already beginning to press against him again. He swore right then, that for Daniel's next birthday he would tell everyone, NO CHOCOLATES, or else! He sighed and nodded. Let Daniel pull him up off the couch, and leaned against him on the way to the bathroom. Once they reached the bathroom, Darren slid bonelessly to a perch on the toilet. Watched as Daniel adjusted the water temperature. Couldn't help the smile on his lips as he saw that Daniel was once again fully roused. Closed his eyes and shook his head slightly in amusement. Soon the room began to fill with steam. "You'll put me to sleep, Danny."
Daniel went to Darren. Pulled him up. Embraced and kissed him again. Lightly pulled him into the shower. They both sighed as the warm water ran over them. "Hold me, Darren." Daniel's rough voice beseeched as he began to rub his throbbing cock on Darren's thigh.
"God, I can't get enough of you," he moaned as Darren pulled Daniel to him. His hands on Daniel's buttocks, while he shifted his weight, causing the hip that Daniel was rubbing against to apply firmer pressure to Daniel's groin. "Does that help, baby?" "Oh, god, yes..." Daniel moaned. His breathing became ragged as he buried his head against Darren's neck. Darren moved his hips subtly. Gently. Firmly. Held Daniel tightly when he threw his head back, and cried out Darren's name, his seed being washed away with the warm water. Darren shifted his stance quickly, as Daniel collapsed against him. Felt the heaving of Daniel's chest as he clung to Darren.
When Daniel had recovered from the intensity of his orgasm, he began planting kisses all over Darren's face, neck, and shoulders. "Danny, Danny, s-stop!" Darren giggled, tenderly pushing Daniel away. "You can't *seriously* be horny again!" Daniel's long fingers cupped Darren's face. "I can't help myself, Darren." He sucked on Darren's lower lip. "You're just so beautiful." Placed a kiss on his forehead. "You drive me crazy." Kissed the tip of Darren's nose. "It's my birthday." Kissed his lips passionately. "And I want you."
Darren let himself be led from the shower. Daniel didn't even bother with towels. He led Darren into the bedroom, pulled him down onto the bed. Began placing small kisses over the expanse of his pale chest. Stopped to latch onto one of his overly sensitive nipples. His hips bucked as the electricity raced to his groin. "Oh, god, Danny please..." he begged, as Daniel sucked and nipped. "Danny, I can't-" he protested weakly, even as he felt the heat slowly fill his pulsing cock. Daniel moved to Darren's other nipple as his talented fingers gently brushed the tender skin of Darren's inner thighs. Began to massage his balls.
Darren began to writhe under Daniel's touch. He didn't know what it was today. The excitement, the chocolate, or the smell of Darren's sexy body; but Daniel just couldn't get enough of him. Wanted to feel Darren deep inside him. He moved his hand from Darren's thigh to wrap around his rapidly hardening cock. Began to stroke his hand up and down, lubricating Darren's cock with his precum. Taking mercy on Darren's nipples, he crawled up Darren's slick body, kissing his neck, sucking the soft skin in the curve of his neck. "Make love to me, Darren," he whimpered. "Please... I need you so badly... please, baby."
Darren groaned. "Danny-" Daniel's hot lips found his again, and his hesitancy melted with his insides. How could he deny his wonderful Danny? "Okay," he whispered finally. "Thank you, Dazza." Daniel's mouth worked Darren's cock, lubing it with copious amounts of saliva. "What about lube, Danny?" Daniel turned his back to Darren as he shook his head. "Take me, Dazza. Make me yours. Please, Dazza." Darren pulled himself up against Daniel, and paused; the tip of his cock against Daniel's opening. "Are you sure, Danny?" Daniel growled in response, and somehow pushed his rear onto Darren's firm arousal. "Fuck me, Darren!" Darren began thrusting with his hips, driving himself deeper into Daniel's hot body. Daniel's erotic moans driving him to the heights again.
"Oh, god, yes... You feel so good, Dazza..." Daniel fisted the sheets as he felt the change in Darren's thrusts that told him Darren was close. He moved to wrap his fingers around his own pulsing hardness; but his breath caught as Darren's hand gripped his cock firmly, and began working it roughly. "More... harder Dazza... please" Darren's pace increased. Moments later Daniel's orgasm gripped him. "Ohh...god...Da..." His body shook. Darren held him tightly and he felt Darren's cock pulsing deep inside. Filling him with warmth and love. It was long minutes before either of them could speak. Ragged breaths filled the air. Pounding hearts deafened as they struggled down from the amazing high. Daniel felt Darren's cock as it gradually shrank, then pulled out. He groaned as he flipped himself over to face Darren, still taking deep breaths. Took Darren's face in his hands again and kissed him, tasting his sweaty flavor. "Thank you, Darren." Darren nodded weakly. Not even enough strength left to open his eyes. "Happy Birthday, Danny." Daniel pulled Darren into the crook of his shoulder. Kissed the top of his head. "Can we sleep now, Danny?" Daniel chuckled at the hopefulness in Darren's voice. "Sure, Darren." A light snore met Daniel's acknowledgement. He laid his cheek against Darren's head. "Night, Dazza."
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