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Breaking Through	By : gardenrose Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 4056 -:- 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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“No, no, no, absolutely not!” Darren’s voice had gone an octave higher than usual, he was on a verge of shrieking.

Daniel inwardly rolled his eyes and couldn’t see what the big deal was. Their first ever video was going through it’s second director and third version and Daniel felt a bit spent. It’s been 2 weeks. It was supposed to be simple.

Darren just had the way of putting his foot down on anything he didn’t think was perfect enough for him and for some strange reason he got tolerated.
For now, Daniel thought.

He was quite surprised at seeing Darren get that bossy on the set.
It was a torture being there even without Darren being all aggressive and worked up.

Daniel slowly started noticing that Darren was only happy when the camera was rolling. All the other times he was a pain in the ass to everybody. And I mean everybody, Daniel thought to himself. They had been on this set forever.

Seeing another rather long pause in the process, Daniel disappeared to the dressing room. He sat down by the funny make up stand and lit a cigarette. He couldn’t care less about a non-smoking sign.

Less than halfway into Daniel’s cigarette, Darren burst into the dressing room, looking for him. He slammed the door behind him and actually managed a weak smile.

“I thought you run on me,” he said quietly, almost apologizing. His anger was gone with the loud slam of the door.
mighmight consider it,” Daniel smiled back, “Are you just trying to see how much you can get away with?”

“Daniel!”

“What? I was quite happy with the first video, why couldn’t you be happy and just let it go, it will be on TV for one week!”

“You will be proved wrong Danny and I want it to be the best we can do,” Darren was getting enthusiastic

“Whatever, Darren, whatever,” Daniel had finished smoking and got up from his chair. “Want to go back?”

“You don’t care about this band, do you?” Darren turned to face him, blocking his way to the door of the dressing room.

“Of course I do, I just don’t think this is all that royally important,” Daniel sighed, motioning at the piles of make up in the room, “just let me play my guitar and write my songs, I do that good enough, don’t I?”

“Of course you do, just please try to go through this with me, I want this to work. I SO want this to work…”

Daniel looked at Darren’s expression growing from angry to calm and from calm to pleading. Daniel took a brief moment to study him… His hair was in black dreadlocks, falling over his pretty pale face. Eyes so dark under a layer of that thick black eyeliner. Cheekbones… Those cheekbones Daniel adored.

He stepped closer and put his arms around Darren.
“You are driving me mad, I can’t bear watching you being so dominant with everyone here…”
Daniel smiled a wicked smile, “I want to drag you off to my cave and never let you out”

Darren blushed. Daniel raised an eyebrow.

“Is that to say you would Lthatthat?” Daniel asked playfully.

His grip tightened as Darren planted a soft kiss on his lips.
“Please?” Darren pleaded.

“Do we have to?” Daniel asked, only half joking.

”Yes, we have to. But let me remind you that we’ll get back in the studio tomorrow and you can show how superior you really are over here…” Darren was also only half joking, it seemed…

They returned to the set and Daniel went through an hour more of Darren’s sexy pout in front of the camera.
He hated being in the same room with Darren and a camera. Nothing could erase his memory of that first photo shoot… Well not like anyone tried – the snaps were creeping their way into trendy music industry magazines and some rags, too… Daniel didn’t like seeing his own feelings so bare.

He sneaked to the other end of the pavilion while Darren was finishing his close up shots. Quickly he was lost in thoughts. He saw such qualities in Darren that Daniel just knew were gonna make him a star one day. He already turned heads. A raise of his wou would stop the traffic without a reason. He was all about this show business. He was gonna make it big time and was Daniel standing in the way? Was there such a thing as “they” in life, to keep fighting for it? Should he just let him go?

He observed Darren kissing Elena’s cheek saying goodbye, his eyes searching for Daniel … He made a few steps in his direction and their gazes met. Oh yes, there was such a thing as “they” and it was uncontrollably drawing both of them to the security and solitude of home.

“Feeling a bit angsty today?” Daniel asked, his hand on Darren’s tight, when they got in a car and directed a driver to take them home.

“You wouldn’t believe it,” Darren said, lowering his voice and turning his head to a side, looking straight into Daniel’s eyes, “can’t wait for you to sort me out”

Daniel felt a jolt of electricity through his body.
“Any special troubles that need to be sorted out?” he asked quietly, running his index finger alongside Darren’s neck that was exposed to him by Darren’s tilted head.

“No, general sorting is in order, if you please…” Darren purred at him, tilting his head even more, inviting Daniel …

Daniel leaned closer and run his tongue over Darren’s neck from the collar of his shirt to his earlobe, and whispered right into his pierced ear, “then general you’re gonna get it,” he tugged with his teeth at Darren’s earring making Darren moan a bit too loud for the driver not to notice.

Daniel sat back in the seat and looked out of the window trying to ignore Darren’s and his own obvious arousals. They had to make it home. They need to be behind firmly closed doors. They have to appear out of that car at least halfway decent, just in case.

Darren took a hold of his hand and squeezed it, then placed it on his crotch. Daniel felt the back of his hand against a very hard erection and already knew they will probably not even make it to the bedroom now when they lived in a house with a bedroom upstairs.

“Will you?” Darren was whispering

“Will I what?” Daniel turned his head and looked at him.

God, his eyes pleaded again. Bastard, he was always getting his way. Always…

“Make it good for me?”

“Don’t I always make it good for you, Darren?” Daniel smiled a seductive smile.

“Make me scream, Danny,” Darren’s eyes were in flames. He really wanted it badly.

Daniel pressed his hand down on Darren’s crotch and felt his erection tighten even more under his not so gentle pressure.
His eyes are speaking volumes, Daniel thought…

Black eyeliner still evident on his pretty face, Darren looked young and corrupted now, begging Daniel to hurt him.

They yanked the front door open and were into each other before even it slammed close.
Darren pressing Daniel into a wall and kissing him deep, opening his mouth so inviting and suggesting… Daniel grabbed a fistful of Darren’s locks and pulled, jerking his head back.

”My rules, didn’t we agree on that?”

Darren’s eyes darkened even more under the pressure of Daniel’s pull.

“Get your clothes off” Daniel was getting turned on by it more than he thought he would be… He always was turned on more than he thought he would be.

“Here?” Darren looked at him with eyes wide with surprise and even some fear.

“Yes, here. You don’t want to go outside now, do you?”

Darren moved to the coach and started taking his clothes off. Daniel certainly was not kidding and not like Darren wasn’t the one who was actually begging for this earlier.

Daniel looked at his lover taking his clothes off without saying a word. He was thinking of a little surprise…

“Now…” seeing Darren completely naked sitting sheepishly on the edge of their brand new leather sofa… “Now get down on the floor baby, right there, on your knees.”

Darren was hesitating but something told him he better be a good boy.
His knees touched the cold parquetry and he sighed when Daniel moved behind him, turning him to face the sofa.

Darren leaned his hands on the soft leather of the sofa and bent his back slightly; he was aroused beyond believable. He was imagining it happening in a moment, right there…. In their new living room… on their floor…

He felt a silk soft material on his back. Daniel was teasing his sensitive skin with a silk scarf. Darren gasped, he wasn’t prepared for such extras but feeling Daniel lean over him and blindfold him …
He was starting to shake slightly and not just because of the silk over his eyes but mostly because he felt Daniel’s rock hard cock pressing between his buttocks through Daniel’s jeans as he was leaning over him from behind.
Daniel certainly caught his sentiments and rubbed himself against him several times before moving away. Darren was panting heavily. He rested his head on his hands in front of him, on the edge of the sofa. He was completely still for a while.

Darren shook violently when he heard a rasp of a zip which could only be Darren’s fly… He sighed loudly but Daniel seemed to have only teased him, Darren wasn’t quite sure, but he didn’t hear him lower his pants…

Daniel was looking at his lover who was practically getting off already, barely been touched yet… But well … He wanted to make it mbettbetter for him than he expects…

Daniel bit on his lip and Darren screamed as Daniel’s middle finger pushed against the soft lips of Darren’s hole. It reflectively clamped around the finger at first before giving in and letting Daniel feel it’s dry hotness.
Soon a second finger joined and Darren could feel a painful rubbing inside of him. His breath moa moans were replaced by a sharp scream as Daniel spread the fingers as wide as he could and with one swift movement yanked them out, stretching Darren’s ring painfully.

What a scream to reward me, a thought run through Daniel’s mind.

Darren hadn’t heard when Daniel removed his pants. Must have missed it in the midst of his own screams and moans, cause he shook with a sudden surprise at the feeling of Daniel’s cock at his opening.

Daniel buried himself all the way into Darren with the first thrust but stopped at a scream louder than he was used to …
He leaned on Darren’s back letting him to adjust and softly breathed into his ear, “enjoying so far?”

A hoarse “go on” was the only answer he got.

Go on it is then.

He slammed into Darren, watching his hands clasp the leather helplessly. Darren was gulping on his own screams and Daniel could hardly believe how good he was at his now …wrapwrapped his arms tightly around Daniel’s waist and reached for his leaking cock.

It didn’t take long before Darren came into Daniel’s hands.

Daniel let him catch his breath, then took off the scarf and tried to help Darren up. It wasn’t easy. As it often happened lately, he just carried him to the bedroom.

“Want a bath? A shower?” Daniel whispered, kissing Darren’s forehead.

“No, just sleep” Darren purred quietly wrapping his hands around Daniel’s neck like a child.

Daniel watched Darren snuggle between their soft white sheets, made sure he was asleep (which he always was almost in an instant) and headed to the shower.

He was standing under the hot steaming water and couldn’t believe himself… Tears mixed with water as he yanked off his own needs, his forehead pressed into the wet tiled wall.

Daniel crawled in bed and snuggled up to Darren wrapping his arms around him and pressing a long soft kiss on his shoulder.

Love’s a bitch, Daniel thought as he let the sleep claim him.

To be continued...
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