We Meet Again | By : LindaG Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 2076 -:- 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. |
Disclaimer and Notes: I don’t own any former member of Savage Garden. Although I do own the characters I created to support
them, so don’t steal them until my story is finished. No harm is intended by this bit of FANTASY. None of this is real. Short, but hopefully sweet. Thanks for reading.
We Meet Again – pt 12
Darren tapped on Daniel’s door.
“Danny?” He waited a moment. When he didn’t hear anything, he opened the door and looked in.
Daniel sat on the bed, against the headboard, the pamphlet in his hands, repeating the sentences.
“Jonesy?”
Darren walked in and sat on the edge of the bed. Saw the tracks of tears on Daniel’s cheeks.
“Want to talk?” He asked in a hushed tone.
More tears followed as Daniel blinked. He brushed across his eyes with the back of his right hand.
Darren put his hand on Daniel’s leg. Slowly, gently, began to rub his hand up and down Daniel’s leg in a gesture of reassurance.
“I’ve ruined everything again, h’t I’t I?” Daniel sobbed in a pain filled voice.
“No you haven’t, Danny.”
“Leonie said I did. She hates me.”
“She’s wrong. And it’s her loss, Danny.” Darren reached out and took hold of Daniel’s right hand. Touched his lips to Daniel’s long, slender fingers. Brushed the fingers of his right hand gently over the damp, soft skin of Daniel’s cheek. “We’ve been friends for years, Leo and I; but I never really knew her, I guess. I always thought her brusqueness with Ben and Lee was because of the pranks they were always playing.”
Darren looked thoughtful as he began to run his fingers over the back of Daniel’s hand. “But now I wonder if it wasn’t more because
they never hid their feelings for each other.”
“I’m sorry, Darren.” Daniel whispered behind the tears. “Maybe you should go.” He began to tremble. “You’ll be better off without me. I’m a pathetic loser, just like Michelle said.”
Darren climbed over Daniel, onto the bed, settled beside him. “You haven’t been listening, Daniel. And you know how I get when people don’t listen to me,” he pouted and whined petulantly.
Then he leaned over, His clear blue eyes mere inches from Daniel’s tear filled greens.
“You are not pathetic. You are not a loser. I want you back in my life, Daniel Jones.” His voice softened. “And I am not leaving. Not for Leonie, not for Sony, or Columbia; and not for my career.”
He caressed Daniel’s right cheek, placed a soft kiss on his left. “I’ve done the lone bit. I don’t like it. The smiles were forced. The bounce wasn’t there. I told you before. I’m here for you, and I meant it.”
Daniel managed a shadow of a smile. Sniffed and rubbed his nose with the back of his hand.
“Are you sure, Darren?”
Darren heard the uncertainty and hope in Daniel’s deep whisper.
“Have you been listening, Jonesy?” trietried to sound offended, but failed.
So he tilted his head, brought his lips softly to Daniel’s. Tasted the salty tears.
“You’re not…” another kiss. “Getting rid…” sucked on Daniel’s lower lip. “Of me…”
He kissed Daniel deeply, his tongue caressing the inside of Daniel’s mouth. Sucked on his upper lip as he broke the kiss.
“Now…” he kissed Daniel’s right cheek. “Have I…” kissed Daniel’s left cheek. “Made myself…” placed a kiss on Daniel’s nose, drew back to hold his gaze once again. “Perfectly clear, Daniel Jones?”
Daniel’s sad gaze softened. His voice filled with wonder.
“I believe you did, Darren Stanley Hayes.”
“Good.” He kissed Daniel’s fingers again. “Now.” Put the first two fingers in his mouth and sucked gently. “About my injured pride…”
Daniel smiled, his tear glittered eyes filling with love once again.
“I believe you offered to kiss it and make it better?”
“I did…”
“And?” Darren pouted successfully this time.
Daniel’s smile widened, and took in his quickly darkening eyes, as his hands moved to Darren’s pants.
As he undid the button, Darren grabbed his hands, and his dark eyes suddenly held insecurity.
Darren smiled tenderly, brought his hands to his lips. Kissed his fingers yet again. All the while keeping his eyes on Daniel’s. Saw the last of the tears begin a slow wending down his tear-streaked face. Leant in to gently kiss it away.
“Darren…?” A confused whisper.
“Shh… I’ve just…” a slight s. “. “Changed my mind…”
Darren kissed his forehead. Pulled him away from the headboard. Turned him, and gently pushed him back onto the bed.
A flash of fear across Daniel’s face. Had Michelle done this to him? Hurt him this way somehow?
“Please, Danny… Let me do this for you…”
Slowly he unbuttoned Daniel’s shirt. Placed soft kisses over the once tanned expanse of flesh. Lingered over Daniel’s left nipple. Heard his breath catch. Soft guttural moans spilled from slightly parted lips.
When the left nipple was standing proud, he moved to the right, which already showed his growing arousal.
Again Darren laved singular attention. Was rewarded by the erotic sounds seeping from Daniel’s lips. The arching of his back. The tossing of his head.
The fingers of Daniel’s left hand clenched and unclenched the sheets as his right flexed spasmodically in Darren’s hair.
Darren’s lips moved up Daniel’s neck then. “You’re wonderful, Danny.”
Caressed his neck. “You’re strong.”
Tangled his own fingers in Daniel’s ever-unruly hair. “So capable.”
Captured his mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. Took his hand from Danny’s hair to run it over his still clothed groin.
Daniel’s hips bucked uncontrollably as he groaned into Darren’s mouth.
Darren broke the kiss, sucked on Daniel’s lip. “You’re perfect, Daniel Jones.”
Ran his right hand back up Daniel’s smooth skin. “You’re everything I need.”
Gently turned Daniel’s flushed face toward his. Stared deeply into his lust darkened eyes. Saw the vulnerability deep inside.
“Please believe me, Danny.” He whispered as he kissed Daniel again.
He moved back down Daniel’s chest. Kissing, licking, caressing with his fingers.
Sat back on his heels, caught and held Daniel’s gaze as he slowly lowered the zipper of Daniel’s fly. Unbuttoned his pants.
Daniel’s eyes closed as his back arched, and he whimpered helplessly.
Grasping his hips, Darren worked his fingers under the waistband of both jeans and boxers, and pulled them down.
Daniel gasped, and looked down at him once again.
He smiled, trying to show Daniel all his love.
Daniel raised his hips, but Darren shook his head.
“No,” he whispered, leaving the clothing bunched around his knees.
“This is just for you.”
His voice so thick, he barely recognized it as his own. He had to undo the damage that Leonie and Michelle had done.
‘Please, Danny. Please believe what I tell you. I need you whole again.’
He moved further down.
Daniel’s moans became louder.
Placed small kisses all over Daniel’s stomach. Moved his lips lower.
“Dazza…”
“Oh god…”
Daniel’s chest began to rise and fall rapidly, his body once again writhing to the melody that Darren played.
‘I’m his instrument.’ He had said once in an interview. Jokingly.
“Oh…”
“D…”
“I-”
“Aaahhh….”
Daniel fisted the sheets as his body shuddered. Then he stiffened, his back arched.
“Daaazaa…!”
Finally he collapsed back onto the bed.
Darren licked his lips, then pulled the duvet up from the side, and crawled back up alongside Daniel. Planting kisses all along his damp body.
Gathered him in his arms and pulled the cover over them.
Gently brushed the damp hair from Daniel’s sweat-sheened face.
Kissed him tenderly as his breathing steadied again.
“You are perfect, Daniel Jones. No matter what anyone says, never forget that.”
Daniel tilted his head back to look at him, his eyes filled with reverence.
“I love you, Darren,” his low voice rough from his cries.
Darren kissed him again.
“Never doubt that I love you too, Daniel.”
He stroked Daniel’s hair a bit, then pulled him closer, and they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
…tbc…
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