Breaking Through | By : gardenrose Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 4056 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Daniel woke up from the feeling of Darren slipping out of his embrace. For a second he felt the usual bliss of having him near, but it was all lost with Darren moving away from him and getting out of the bed.
Daniel pretended not to hear him. He kept his eyes shut and listened to Darren moving around the bedroom.
That has never happened before, Daniel thought to himself. He was thinking back to all the mornings they have shared together.
Daniel heard the door close. Then muffled sounds of running water in the shower. He turned around and buried his face in a pillow.
He must have been asleep for a while cause the next thing he knew was Darren entering the room again. He raised his head and saw Darren walk in, just out of the shower, a white towel around his waist.
Daniel got up and sat on the edge of the bed, facing Darren. He knew he looked like he was pouting and in fact he was.
“Darren!” he exclaimed in a very insulted tone.
Is that me acting like that? But that’s what I feel, what the hell?
“Morning, baby,” Darren moved around in confusion trying to think where any of his clothes are, “Sorry, I have an early appointment!”
“Early what?” Daniel remembered all the issues that left unsolved and even unmentioned last night.
“An appointment. Danny?” Darren must have felt the tension in Daniel’s body and soul as he walked up to him and put his arms around Daniel’s shoulders, Daniel parted his legs and let Darren stand closer the bed. Darren pressed Daniel’s head to his stomach, stroking his hair. “Ap “Appointment with whom? It’s 9 o’clock!” Daniel looked up at him.
Darren rolled his eyes and made one step back from Daniel to look him in the face.
“Daniel! Appointment with a hairdresser! Or do you think this fucking hair just stays black once they dyed it?” He smiled and let go of his hands on Daniel’s shoulders.
Daniel involuntarily looked at Darren’s towelled waist. It was so close. All he had to do was grab him by that towel. He raised his hands and gently placed them on Darren’s hips, looking up at his face. No, sex was not always an answer. He got up and brushed his lips at Darren’s, then let him go and proceeded to the bathroom.
Darren had quietly followed him, Daniel felt his presence as he was reaching for his toothbrush. They caught each other’s eyes in the mirror.
“Wanna come with me, mate?” Darren asked, smiling shyly, “I know it is not much fun, but if you’ve got no other plans, we could take ourselves out for some late breakfast afterwards.”
Daniel grinned back at him.
“Well … that is, if you can get ready in 10 minutes?”
Daniel quietly watched hair dye being applied on Darren. He was lost in thought. He didn’t even register what he saw. It was just a blank stare.
He snapped back at a burning gaze from Darren, he had lowered his head a bit allowing a hairdresser to reach the back of his head better. He looked at Daniel through frowned forehead, his eyes speaking volumes.
Daniel was so sure Darren was thinking back to last night… The things they had done just some 12 hours before… They both felt it as they looked at each other now, the tension so strong… Damn the morning rush, Daniel thought to himself as he put his hands on his knees, slightly bending forwards.
Their sexual thoughts were definitely in the air as their eyes travelled over each other’s bodies and their breathing became heavier. The silence was suffocating Daniel and he opened his mouth to say something but he stopped… Cause at the same instance Darren’s lips parted, too… In a silent plea Darren shook his head…
The atmosphere between them was thick and soft as velvet. Daniel’s thoughts were heavy like cotton. Darren looked so innocent yet so corrupted, his mouth open now, eyes burning with desire, he was looking at Daniel’s crotch and Daniel felt a violehivehiver through his tense body. He was HARD.
Maybe sex wasn’t always the answer. But god why did they always end up there? Always? Daniel closed his eyes and tried to regain his self control.
When he opened them again he saw Darren studying his face. A light smile on his lips. Another man running his hands through his hair.
“No!” Darren’s voice sounded unnaturally sharp, “don’t dry it! Just leave it wet.”
They walked out on the street and both looked around, trying to think where they parked the car. It was right there across the street from them.
They got in the car and Daniel started the engine. He looked at Darren shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
“Baby,” Darren whispered, moving closer to Daniel, “please take the first quiet side street” and he put his both hands Daniel’s chest, leaning in for a kiss.
Their lips met and Daniel couldn’t hold back his instinctive reaction of parting Darren’s lips with his tongue. He was licking Darren’s mouth, kissing him like it’s their first or their last date…
Darren felt back into his seat, gasping for air. “Drive,” he breathed.
Daniel took the first side street, as he was told. He’s mind was doing a mad race. All he knew clearly at the moment was that the painful erection in his tight pants requires some serious attention. Now.
He stopped the car in a small parking lot near a quiet little park, and turned to face Darren for another kiss.
Darren let Daniel to suck on his lower lip, Daniel’s tongue invaded his mouth, all while Darren was busy opening Daniel’s fly. When that was done, he broke away from Daniel’s mouth and lowered his head over Daniel’s exposed and erected cock.
Daniel shivered, feeling Darren’s breath on the head of his cock. He didn’t have the time to think or to beg, as Darren had his whole lengths in his mouth.
Daniel never knew where had Darren ever learned to give such a mind blowing blow job. This was definitely not the right time to ask.
Daniel let his fingers run through Darren’s hair and he involuntarily pushed Darren’s head further down on his cock.
“Awww baby…” Daniel sighed, coming deep in Darren’s throat.
Darren raised his head, licking his lips playfully.
“You can drive now,” Darren said, putting Daniel back into his pants.
When Daniel reached for the key, Darren stopped him, putting his hand on Daniel’s arm.
“Wait,” Darren said quietly, trying to catch Daniel’s eyes, “I’ve got a serious favour to ask”
Daniel looked at him, his arm landing on Darren’s tight, “what?”
Darren’s expression grew very serious now.
“I want you to come with me. Home. To my parents,” Darren exhaled heavily.
Daniel squeezed his tight reassuringly, thinking to himself - why does he have to scare me so much every time?
to be continued ...
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