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Be Careful With My Ass	By : Darcie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 1550 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Savage Garden. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: In no manner do I own these fine gentlemen, or have ever received permission to use their figments for artistic purposes. I have only seen them from a distance. This story contains slash and adult material. You have been warned, and of course, I am making no profit off of this.
Be Careful With My Ass
“Come on, Daniel. I want to play.” He was trying desperately to get me aroused but it just wasn’t working. Something happened last night when he was at the award show and I was here at his house all alone, by myself, and lonely. We won an award of course, as always. The award show was in Hollywood so he drove himself there from here in San Francisco and drove back to find me passed out on his bed. If only he knew what happened. Right now he was lying on top of me, his luscious lips prancing on my neck, hands resting on the bed next to each of my shoulders for when he would push himself upward to look in my eyes and flex his biceps in front of my face. He had fallen in love with those biceps. I did too of course but now they weren’t working for me. He shifted slightly, one of legs slipping between my legs pushing them apart. Moaning next to my ear, he moved his body back and forth to create some friction and to arouse himself even more than he already was. The heat from his cock was burning through the fabric of my green sweat pants and it was making me a little overheated. Just a little. “Baby, what’s wrong?” I opened my eyes. I had closed them hoping it would help me ignore the horny monkey atop me who wouldn’t leave me alone. He wanted his way. Damn diva. “Nothing that would spark your interest oh holy one.” I turned my head, resting it on his overstuffed feather pillow and closed my eyes again. Unfortunately, this didn’t stop my diva Darren. He sat up, sitting on my left leg and began to massage my inner right thigh while his other hand discovered there was warm skin under the white t-shirt I was wearing. It was suddenly becoming just a little bit warmer in his room. Just a little. I still wasn’t in the mood and I was not going to succumb to his beckoning foreplay. “I’m still not going to tell you or let you fuck my beautiful ass no matter how bad you want it.” “Jonesy, that’s not fair. I want you, and I want you now, and I want you bad.” He got off my leg. Thank god, his big beautiful ass is heavy. He crawled up to me, starting at my feet and when he got to my stomach he grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt with his teeth, lifting it up to my nipples so he could graze his teeth over them a s a second or more, or even more. Wow the heater must be broken or something. It’s getting hotter in here. Just a little bit hotter. Don’t get me wrong, I’m still not horny. Nope, not at all. I swallowed hard. I didn’t mean to do that. “Life’s not fair, sweety.” I turned my head and locked eyes with him. Damn. His baby blues were really blue. He wanted this bad and his cock had been begging for release for about fifteen minutes. Poor thing, he was going to come in his blue sweat pants. He really hated getting those messed up. I was beginning to feel sorry for him. He rested his precious head next to mine and purred in my ear. He was purring for me. I swallowed hard again as he rubbed his body over mine. “Jonesy, come on, you gotta tell me whats wrong so we fix it and fast.” Gripping my shoulders tightly, he continued creating friction. The heater is definitely not working right. Remind myself to call the repair man when I can get off this bed. “It’s nothing, really. I’m just not in the mood, um, right now.” He wasn’t falling for it anymore. He let out a moan he had been holding inside and took my earlobe in his warm, moist mouth. Oh no, I’m gonna lose it. I wrapped my arms around him as he left my ear and headed towards my neck, right where my birthmark is. “Mmmmm.” He moved his mouth towards my ear again. Oh not the earlobe again. “I thought we weren’t aroused, Jonesy.” He whispered in my ear and left some droplets of breath on them. I closed my eyes tightly and kept my hands where they were, on his back. “I’m not.” I felt him sit up so I let my arms fall to the bed. I hope he bought it but knowing my Darren, he didn’t. He grabbed me from under my arms and pulled me forward. I had to open my eyes and see what he was doing. My Darren had an interesting creative mind and I don’t like to be surprised. Well, not always. It’s still fucking hot in here. What the hell is wrong with the heater. “What the hell are ya doing, Darren?” I placed my hands slightly behind me to prop myself up. He was straddling my lap, shirtless. When did that get taken off. I glanced around the room and found it hanging on the doorknob. My baby sure has an arm. Damn heater. “You can’t fool me, Jonesy. You’re horny.” He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it upwards but I refused to lift my arms so he could remove it. “Want to play hard to get don’t ya, Jonesy?” “That’s not exactly what I was going for.” He wanted to smile but he couldn’t. He was too horny to smile. His hairy chest was rapidly rising and falling and mine was beginning to follow its movements. Damn it, the heater is broken. “You are horny, Daniel.” “No, I’m not. How many times do I have to tell you?” He still had my shirt in both of his hands and using those gorgeous biceps, he ripped the shirt right off my body. I looked down at my favorite adidas t-shirt in his hands, ripped in several pieces. Those biceps are starting to get to me now. Don’t underesti the the power hidden under Darren’s shirts. He ran a hand over my chest and rested it on one of my pecs and leaned forward, putting his face an inch from mine. I looked up locking eyes with him again. I swallowed hard for the millionth time. “If you’re not horny, Jonesy..” His tongue lingered on my name. “Then why are you so sweaty, baby?” “Um, I don’t know. I’ve been thinking that the heater is broken.” “No, Jonesy, I think it’s you.” He ran his tongue over my bottom lip and that was it. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down atop me as our lips locked and a ferocious tongue battle began inside our mouths. I was burning. My skin was on fire and my cock was out of control. It was throbbing and now Darren wasn’t the only one needing release. I fall for him every time. I mean, who would ever be able to resist an angel like this. He broke away and placed his mouth next to my ear as his hands ran down my sides and found the top of my sweat pants. “I knew it wouldn’t be long, Jonesy. You can’t resist me.” I grabbed his shoulders and tried to push him downward. “One day I will.” “Not in this lifetime.” He placed his lips on my chest and led a trail of butterfly kisses down, down towards my dick. “Oh, yes, Darren. Oh, yes.” I was close to the edge already. I was horny, so horny. “Oh, yes.” Where did my sweat pants go? Glancing downward, I see Darren’s lips just a centimeter from my dick and his baby blues looking up at me. Don’t tease me now, Darren. “I ought to tease you, Jonesy.” He sat up on his knees and pulled his sweat pants down revealing his leaking organ, so big, and so delicious. I just hope he can keep it away from my ass. My mouth was watering and I admit now the heater wasn’t broken. “So, are you gonna?” He removed his sweat pants and tossed them over his shoulder and I watched them land right next to mine, next to the door. Beautiful biceps. “No, Jonesy. I can’t do that now.” “Good, I was hoping you wouldn’t.” “I gonna fuck the shit out of you. I can’t wait no longer. I need to be inside you now, Jonesy.” He was practically whispering and moaning those words at the same time. He gripped my hips and pulled my ass towards his dick. Oh no, not that. “No, Darren. You cant’ do that!” “Daniel, I can. I’ve been doing it for 8 years. I’m practically a pro at satisfying you, Daniel and I need it and so do you.” He leaned down and covered my mouth with his and invaded it rather roughly. My legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist as my hands found his sweat drenched hair. Wrong move, Daniel. You shouldn’t have done that. He broke off and the tip of his cock found my opening. Oh no, stop him now. “Darren, I mean it. You cant do that.” “You can’t stop me now, Daniel.” This is going to be bad. Real bad. He pushed inside until something stopped him. He backed up and looked at me curiously. “Tell me that’s a tampon so I won’t be too worried. Daniel, what the hell is up your asshole?” “I tried to stop you, Darren, but once you get started, you cant’ be stopped.” “What the hell was that?” “Can I give you a blow job to make up for it?” “Daniel what the hell was that?” “Last night when you were at the awards.....” “Uh huh...” “I was abducted by aliens” “And this is a......” “It’s a probe.” “And they decided Daniel Jones’s asshole was the place to put one?!” “Yeah, basically.” “And how long is this going to stay there?” “For about 3 months.” “But what am I gonna do?” “I can still fuck you” “Sounds good to me”
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