Chapter 8
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2 months later....*
"Jonesy?"
"Hmmmm?"
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Daniel smiled and kissed him on the forehead. "Of course....I want it more than anything in the world."
They were at Daniel's house, and he didn't want to wait any longer.
"I want to make love to you now," he continued, holding his lover tenderly in his arms. "I love you."
Darren beamed up at him, a picture of pure adoration in his eyes. "I love you too."
Still smiling, Daniel led him towards the bedroom. Darren pushed him onto the bed and fell on top of him soon after. They were eyelash-to-eyelash, cheek-to-cheek, nose-to-nose and lips-to-lips. It was now the kissing game, and for a while it was nothing but the union of tongues and mouths. Soon, Darren, who was still lying on top of Daniel, broke away and slowly started to unbutton his shirt while Daniel slipped off his. Seeing Daniel looking so alluring without his shirt on, he bent over and nibbled at his ear, whispering "My Jonesy, my love" every now and again, feeling his pants being taken off carefully by him. Daniel felt his own jeans and boxers being pulled off and it wasn't long before he was completely naked. Darren was still in his underpants, and he made his way down to Daniel's flat stomach, leaving a wet trail of kisses.
Daniel's overheated body was on fire now, especially between his legs where Darren was breathing oh so, so close. He moaned softly. "Oh please..." he whispered, indicating he needed some sort of release from the tension."Ohhhh...." Darren's kisses were getting nearer and it almost hurt to not be released now. He sucked in his breath quickly as he felt the wet, timid flicker of tongue torch the fire between his aching legs.
"Oh god...oh god!" he yelped Darren started to swallow him whole. He gripped at the bedsheets, his body jerking uncontrollably as torrents of pleasure shot through every cell in his body. Darren was desirously devouring him, taking him to the back of his throat. "Ohhhhh.....mmmm..." Daniel couldn't stop himself, he was writhing relentlessly as his hands grabbed onto anything that was stable. As Darren continued to suck him with ferocious speed, his muscles tightened, getting ready for the final moment. The singer glanced up at the guitarist for a second and grinned at the sight of him at his mercy.
Daniel started to groan louder now as Darren slowly pushed him to the edge. Nothing in the world could compare to this, even sex with Michelle didn't even come close.
"Shit...oh god, shit shit shit!" he cried out as the ecstatic moment finally came. His body was surrending to the passion, and beads of hot sweat broke out from every pore in his body. "Don't stop....don't stop..." he panted, rolling his eyes back as the intensity worsened. For a while he couldn't move, it seemed like he was paralysed.
Darren swallowed every last drop of Daniel's liquid then moved up and kissed him on each nipple. He looked exhausted and ready to fall asleep any minute now, but nevertheless he flashed him one of his sexy grins and sat up. This time, he flipped Darren onto his back and breathing heavily, rolled on top of him. As he locked his tongue into his once again, Darren could feel silky smooth hands sliding down to between his legs, caressing his inner thighs lovingly. Now it was his turn to moan and he didn't waste a minute.
"Mmmmm....oh..." he breathed as Daniel's skillful hands started to fondle him in the most loving way. He suppressed a gasp as he felt his hard and aroused flesh being stroked and kneaded. He gripped onto Daniel's sturdy back.
"Christ....shit, god dammit..." he was crying out meaningless and useless things, but it didn't matter. Nothing existed anymore now, only Daniel and him becoming one at last. Daniel's magic fingers were working more quickly and his melodic cries filled the house. Finally, he came, and he gave out a piercing scream, his damp sweaty skin mingling with Daniel's. Gasping for breath, he closed his eyes and moaned softly to himself. Never before had he felt so damned satisfied.
Daniel rolled off him and lay next to him, both trying to catch their breath. A part of him still couldn't believe he was actually the one who made Darren scream like that...but he had no regrets, only the ecstasy and pure happiness that he was here with Darren, the only one he had ever truly loved.
THE END