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What you mean?	By : Silvara Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Blur Views: 1222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hello to all of you! This site is quite good but I haven't found any Blur fic, so here you have one XD. This is the first fic I ever wrote, so please be kind. I'm Spanish, so you may found some mistakes... Sorry! Well, let's began with the story

Graham was stuck alone in his flat. He couldn’t stop thinking of something of something what happened nearly a month ago…

…Two men were sleeping peacefully, hugging each other. And they were only in underwear. Suddenly, one of them woke up.

“What the hell are you doing?” Graham asked surprised. Damon stared at him, not completely awake yet.
“What’s the matter Graz?” He couldn’t focus on the matter properly, ‘cause the worst headache of ever was killing him “And why are you hugging me?”
“I’m not!” He answered as he sat on the edge of the bed “By the way, what are you doing here, Dames?”
“Huh? Well, I dunno. Do you remember anything about last night?” He seemed to have really serious problems to remember even his parent’s name.
“Hmm, I remember being with Alex and Dave in an awful pub and drinking a lot”
“Yeah” Damon agreed. He tried to sat in the bed but he felt sore. What the fuck happened during the night? “I also remember Alex and Dave left us earlier than usually, they were tired. We continued drinking and after a while we…we snogged”. Graham blushed lightly as he nodded. Damon thought he looked really sexy, his hair untidy and his face with a pink tone. "Wait, what I was thinking about? C’mon, it’s Graham, why I’m getting aroused?” That reflexion made him remember something. They snogged each other, but didn’t stop there; they went to Graham’s flat and continued kissing and petting and began to get undressed. Damon remembered now asking Graham (in a rapture of desire and lust) to fuck him, and blushed deeply. At the moment, he couldn’t stop thinking about the mix of pain and pleasure (most the second) he felt when Graham was inside him. He even remembered cumming moaning his friend’s name. Fuck. He promised himself he would never drink as much as he did last night; well, at least for a long time. After taking a few seconds to calm himself, he looked at his mate. Graham face had now an unnatural red tone and he was avoiding looking at Damon. Obviously, he finally remembered about last night. “Hey… we better get dressed” Damon suggested after a while of an awkward silence…

After this Damon had been acting as if nothing had happened, but Graham discovered himself thinking so many times how much he would kiss and bite Damon’s plenty lips. He also dreamt about him in a clearly sexual way; it wasn’t bad at all, except when he woke up and remember that Damon almost ignore him now. Well not ignore, but it was almost impossible to made his dreams come true. However, the worst thing of all was seeing Justine kissing Damon. He never get along so much with her, but saw Justine snogging Dames was too much for him. He was jealous of she, for God sake, he had to admit he had fallen in love with Damon. He was unable to sleep; thinking about all those troubles, but the unexpected noise of the doorbell frightened him. Who could it be? He wasn’t waiting for anyone. His puzzlement increased when he discovered Damon on the other side of the door.

“Hullo Graz” he said with one of his irresistible smiles. Graham was momentary unable to react. “Can I get in?” Damon asked him.
“It’s one o’clock in the bleedin’ morning. What the hell you want?” Damon avoided any straight look with him and finally said seriously “I need to talk with you”
Damon came in and smirked at the mess along the flat, it was like a hurricane passed here. They sat on the couch, looking each other.
“We haven’t talked so much in the last weeks” Damon said casually.
“Did you come with a purpose that isn’t drink all my beer or something like that?” Graham cut him, Damon nodded and he began to be nervous. “Maybe you had an argument with Justine?” Damon denied it silently and Graham sighed, he hate seeing Damon upset.
“Graz, do you think about That night?” Damon asked looking towards him for the first time.
“What night, Dames?” he asked not believing his own calmer voice.
“You know, that night we both were so drunk and snogged and… and you know…Dammit! I think about it quite often”
“What do you mean?” Graham was now breathless. Maybe Damon had realised about his strange behaviour?
“Every time I’m with Justine I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I… *sigh* I think… I love you” Graham was in shock, he jump of the couch and run a hand through his hair. “Aren’t you joking with me, Dames?” he pleaded softly.

Damon reached him and pressed his lips against Graham’s. At first, he was surprised; he felt Damon’s tongue parting his lips, wanting intrusion. He let him in. They were tangled in a passionate kiss, Graham’s arms rounding Damon’s waist as he tried to dominate the kiss, but Damon’s tongue was huge and possessive and he put a hand back on Graham’s neck to deepen the kiss. They broke apart gasping for air. Graham gently kissed Damon’s chin and mumbled against his ear “ Ich liebe dich”.

Damon removed his own and Graham’s shirt, exposing and brushing his friend’s pale and soft skin. Graham was kissing and biting him on the collarbone while he was trying to unbutton his pants. Damon went hard long ago and gasped when he felt Graham’s hand rubbing his hard length. Graham went down on his knees and kissed him on the stomach. Damon moaned loud when the hand around his cock was replaced for something incredibly warm and wet. He tangled his hand on Graham’s hair. A really talented tongue was toying with him. Graham moved his mouth up the cock licking the tip, making Damon cry out in pleasure. Then Graham was deep throating him again. He was near the edge and can’t stop moaning. Graham began to suck him harder, focusing his attention on the tip while with an other hand was stroking his balls. “Oh! GRAHAM!” It was too much for Damon and came in Graham’s mouth. He collapsed in to the couch, panting because of the intense blowjob. Graham sat next to him and Damon kissed him passionately, tasting himself on Graham’s lips.
Between kisses, Damon undid Graham’s pants. They hugged, Graham’s erection pressed against Damon’s stomach. He made a beautiful moan when Damon’s hand grabbed his cock and began to wank him off while he pressed one of his fingers into his entrance. Damon slid a second finger in, stretching him. “Ready?” Asked Damon. Graham bit his lip and nodded. Damon slid the head inside Graham, but he remained quiet, so Damon slid all of himself into Graham. Graham closed his eyes and whimpered. Damon pulled out of Graham and then thrust into him again, still slowly. Graham let out another whimper, it was painfully but strangely erotic. “Are you okay?” Damon asked a bit worried. “Keep on” Graham answered. After a few more thrusts however, the pain subsided. “Harder, Damon!” He moaned. Damon loved hearing Graham beg, it was erotic to know that he was the one causing him to plead for more. He cried out in rapture as Damon hit something deep within him. Damon reached down and grasped Graham's cock, stroking it roughly, while he moved in tight circles into the man below him, making him cry out in passion and pleasure. “Fuck, Graham… So tight and… OH!” Damon moaned. He continued thrusting Graham, hitting that spot with every push and pumping Graham’s erection in synchronicity with his thrusts, making him gasp. With a thrust harder than the rest, Graham came all over his chest and Damon’s hand. Damon grinned, and when the walls around his cock tightened he came into his friend. He waited a few seconds before pulling out of Graham. They lay in the floor, together. Sighing, Damon asked, “You okay?"
"Yeah..." Graham smiled faintly and kissed him, “I’ve never felt so good”
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