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Darren and Richard	By : Leneanna Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 1741 -:- 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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Chapter Two. The Date

So that night, I met him at this upscale seafood place. When I walked in, he gave me that million-dollar smile, and I went all funny inside.
I asked if he’d been waiting long, and he said, “All my life.”
I think I said, “Me too.”

We spent most of dinner having the “getting to know you” conversation. You know, “What’s your favorite colour?”, and that sort of thing. We have so much in common! We like a lot of the same movies and music. Oh, and he’s such a little flirt, but sweet and kind at the same time. Wanna kiss him again. I watch his mouth when he speaks. His voice is so sexy. Love that accent.
I’m thinking, “I could put those pouty lips to good use, Luv.”

Alright, I’m being naughty. Can’t help it. We’re leaning into each other. He looks ‘round to see if anyone’s looking, and laces his fingers through mine. Ooh. Electricity.

He says, “I was gonna suggest we catch a movie or something, but I’ve got a better idea. Let’s go back to my house, throw on some Star Wars or something, curl up on the couch, and keep talking. Or whatever.”

He’s grinning like the cat what ate the canary. I’m grinning back. I stroke his hand with my thumb. I tell him I like the sound of that. He closes his eyes at my touch.

“What? This?”, I ask him as I keep doing it.

He nods.

“Does that turn you on, Darren?”, I ask him softly.
He opens his eyes.

“Everything about you turns me on, Rich.”
“Tell me. Tell me what you fancy doing to me,” I purr seductively, looking deep into those incredible blue eyes.

He blushes. It’s adorable.

“You’re gonna get all shy on me now, Darren?”
“Hmm...getting on you. There’s an idea”, he grins.
“Go on. Elaborate.”
“Should I just sing it? ‘I wanna stand with you on the mountain...”

I laugh.

“I suppose I set myself up for that one, eh?”

He smiles.

“I love that song. I had no idea that was you. Now, you were saying?”

He takes a deep breath and tightens his grip on my hand.

“I wanna make passionate love to you. I wanna crawl into you and wrap you around me like my favorite blanket.”
“I take it you prefer the top then?”
“Is that a problem?”
“No.”

I’m wondering what his issue is that has him reluctant to relinquish control. Trust? Abuse?

“Did someone hurt you, Darren?”

His eyes get all sad.

“My father.”
“I’m sorry. You know I’d never hurt you, don’t you?”

He nods.

“I’d never ask you to do something you weren’t comfortable with.”
“Don’t get me wrong, Rich. Sometimes I just want to be held and nurtured, but it takes a while for me to get comfortable enough with someone to let them.”
“I understand.”

The conversation shifts to the whole, “When did you first realize you were gay?” thing, and our childhoods. After hearing what he went through, I found myself wanting to protect him. How could anyone hurt this precious soul?

“You’re safe with me, Darren. I hate what happened to you. Tell me something.”

I put my finger under his chin and turn his face up to me.

“Look at me, Luv.”
“What should I tell you?”
“How to make our first time together everything you’ve ever wanted.”
“You’d...do that for me?”
“Absolutely. I want you to have no doubt about my intentions. I want us to be together, Darren. Not for a night. For keeps.”
“God, I love you, Richard.”
“I love you too. Let’s get out of here.”

We ride the train in silence, just smiling at each other. We’re standing so close. I want to touch him, to hold him and tell him I’ll never let anyone hurt him again. But I can’t. Not here. Not until we’re alone. His house is only a few blocks away. I watch him interact with his adorable dog. He’s so gentle, so loving.

“Are you gonna do me like that? I want to be kissed and petted too.”

He smiles and stands up, coming up behind me and pulling me back against him, his arms snaking around me. I feel his breath on my ear, and it gives me chills. And then he’s kissing my neck, and I’m struggling to remain standing. He’s drawing all these moans and sighs out of me.

“God, you smell good, Rich.”
“Darren...mmm.”
“Like it?”

I turn around in his arms and face him. My eyes are shifting between his eyes and that hot mouth I can’t wait another minute to claim.

“Kiss me, Darren. I need you.”

He pulls me into a hot, searing kiss in the middle of the kitchen, and his hands are gliding over me. I’m on fire. I want to pounce on him and lick every inch of his body.

“Mmm...Darren...I wanna...”
“Wanna what, Rich?”, he asks, as he’s nibbling on my neck.
My heart is pounding as I close my eyes.

“Wanna go down on you. Wanna suck you off. Wanna hear you call out my name when you come.”

Upon hearing this, a delicious little moan escapes from him. He’s breathing hard now, I can tell.

“Oh God, yes, Richard.”

He leads me to the sofa in the living room and reaches for the remote as he pulls me down with him. I glance over my shoulder at the telly, not particularly caring what’s on for background noise. I just want to be in his arms, feeling his heart beating against mine, touching his skin, with nothing between us. It’s as if he reads my mind, because we’re both working on the buttons of each other’s shirts. As we let them fall to the floor, my eyes take him in. I can’t help but gasp. He’s so sodding beautiful! I shift onto my back and pull him on top of me. Ooh God, the skin-to-skin contact is electrifying!
He’s brushing just the tips of his fingers over my chest, driving me mad. And then he’s sucking on my collarbone. How does he know that one spot drives me crazy?

“Ohh...”

Wanna fuck him so bad! I slide my hands down the small of his back and squeeze his hot little arse, pulling his hips down against mine as I thrust up against him. He lets out a shuddering breath.

“More, Rich. Do it again.”

Our erections are rubbing against each other through our trousers.
This time it’s me who’s moaning.

“Oh fuck, Darren...feels so good...”
“Mmm, yeah...”
“Darren, please! I can’t take much more. I’m so hard. Please do me. I need you.”
“Let’s move this to my room. More comfortable.”

So we walk to his room, holding hands. Must be about a dozen pillows on his bed. Looks comfy. We’re standing face to face, and I pull him close and initiate another kiss. I could carry on kissing him forever. He’s good at it. And while we’re kissing, he’s undoing my belt. I’m burning with anticipation. Want to feel him touch me there. Without warning, he’s reaching into my pants. I could swear I heard my own blood pounding in my ears. I break the kiss to see what he’s doing, and at the same time, I’m opening his pants too. Within seconds, we’re standing there naked, holding hands, eyes raking over each other. With this mad giggle, we race for the bed, and then we’re making out in earnest, stretching out completely, trying to get maximum contact with each other. Now my hands are all over him, and he’s arching into my touch. Just hearing him moan is so arousing. If he likes that, let’s see what he does when I do...this. Time for him to discover a certain skill I picked up over the years. (wink)
While his eyes are closed, I seize the moment and take him into my mouth. As in, like, all the way to the hilt. His eyes fly open in an instant, and as I start doing him, his head falls back on the pillow, and his eyes roll back in his head.

“God, Rich, you didn’t tell me you could do that!”
“You didn’t ask, did you? (I smile.) Like it?”
“Yes...oh don’t stop!”

I’m holding onto his hips to keep him from thrusting too hard and choking me, and I’ll bet he’s getting close. He’s lost in absolute bliss.

“Stop, Rich! I don’t wanna come like this.”

I back off him and lie next to him. He’s breathing hard, trying to recover his senses. He slowly opens his eyes and turns toward me, the warmest smile on his face. He’s whispering.

“You...that was...ooh Richard...Wow!”

I laugh.

“Lie back, Baby. I want to get you ready," he whispers.
“Use something, Darren.”
“I’m prepared, don’t worry.”
“It’s been awhile since I’ve had it like this. Go easy on me, yeah?”
“I won’t hurt you.”

There’s so much love in his eyes when he looks at me. I know he won’t.
I try to relax as he inserts a finger into me.

“You’re so tight. That’s gonna feel good. Mmm...”
“For you or me, Luv?”
“Both of us. What’s wrong? You don’t believe me?”
“I don’t mind bottoming, it’s just that, well, none of my past lovers were particularly attentive to how it felt for me, or just weren’t experienced enough to make it good. I mean, I always came, but only because they were stroking me. Or I was doing it myself.”
“You’ve never had anyone stimulate your prostate?”
“Not intentionally, no.”
“Poor thing. No wonder. Let me show you then. It’s right about...here.”

So he does something with his finger inside me, and all of a sudden I’m flooded with these waves of pleasure that take my breath away.

“Oh..my..God! Darren...!”
“Told ya. I’ll keep doin’ it.”

After a few minutes of delicious bliss from him working his fingers in and out of me, all I want is to feel his cock inside me. And hold onto him for dear life, looking into his eyes.

“Please, Darren. Now.”

When he withdraws those magic fingers, I feel a sense of loss. I help him put on the condom, and he has this little bottle of lube that gets warm. Never used that kind before. I like it. He covers my body with his and looks into my eyes as he inserts himself into me. I’m flooded with warmth. He hisses and closes his eyes.

“If you wrap your legs around me, it’ll be easier for me to hit that spot inside you, Baby.”

He’s moving slowly at first, giving me time to adjust to the feeling. I start rocking my hips up to meet every thrust. I can’t get enough of this. Of him. Of how it feels every time the head of his thick cock brushes over my prostate. Ooh...
We’re locked in this primal dance, and at that moment, I felt like I stopped feeling where I ended and he began.

“Mmm...oh...yeah. Oh God...Darren...Darren...”

With one hand, he’s touching my face, smiling at me, nibbling on my ear, whispering lovingly that I’m making him feel so good, and with his right hand, he reaches down and wraps his gentle fingers around my member. He’s not really stroking it as much as he’s caressing it.

“Oh Darren...that feels wonderful.”

This man makes love like he sings. He pours his whole being into it. And I’m melting under his ministrations, building toward the most earth-shattering, mind-blowing orgasm of my life.

“Let me hear you, Darren. Talk to me, Luv.”
“Mmm...you feel so good, Rich. Come for me, Darling. I’m getting close. You’re so hot wrapped around me. I could stay inside you forever.”

Then he brushes his thumb over the head of my...you know, and I about lost it on the spot.

“Oh God...do that again! Right there! Don’t stop. Darren, don’t stop! I’m gonna come...”

He’s looking into my eyes, and we’re moving together in sync. And then it hits me, and I’m screaming his name and bearing down hard on him.
That pushed him over the edge. He pounded into me really deep and just exploded. I’ll never forget hearing him call my name over and over. It was the sweetest thing. We just laid there for the longest time, joined together, listening to our hearts beating in unison. His face was buried against my neck, and I was stroking his hair. It took awhile for us to come down off the euphoria, you know. He picked his head up, and we smiled at each other. We both had tears in our eyes. It was that intense. He rolled over next to me and pulled me to him. We didn’t say much more. We were drowsy with pleasure. We fell asleep like that. My head on his chest. His heartbeat lulled me to sleep.
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