Goodbye Lament | By : Darcie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 1457 -:- 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: In no manner do I own these fine gentlemen, or have ever received permission to use their figments for artistic purposes. I have only seen them from a distance. This story contains slash and adult material. You have been warned, and of course, I am making no profit off of this.
Goodbye Lament *many of daniel's comments are lyrics from "goodbye lament" sung by Dave Grohl*
The lanky figure made his way down the back hallway. He never turned his head to any sigh of surprise or shriek of excitement. His denim jacket swung back and forth, rising and brushing over his tight ass as he continued on, dragging nicotine from his cigarette again and again. His eyes were slightly glazed, sparkling emeralds and straight forward. They never strayed off the path to guarantee the shocked expressions on everyone’s faces in the dim lighting. He bobbed his head lightly to the drum beat in the back of his head. It went “da ba di da, da ba di da”. Dropping his spent cigarette on the tiled floor, gently rubbing it out with his heals, he ran his left hand through his tousled golden locks. “Goodbye lament” his tenor whispered. His face broke out into a smile as his ears picked up a ruckus fumbling and stumbling down the corridor. Daniel lowered his head, stole a headset and clipboard off the chunky male next to him and buried his face in the board as the diva passed by oblivious with his back-up vocalists running after him. “Goodbye lament” he repeated again. The cheers of the audience were loud but no where near the deafening roar Savage Garden received. Daniel grinned evilly from his hiding haven behind the stage set. How many views of that luscious ass was he greeted with? Fucking enough to keep his member excited throughout the hour and a half exploitation of that gorgeous being. That blonde hair blowing as he ran from left to right and swayed and danced. Soon the audience lights were on and the hiding place had been evacuated. Darren grabbed a white towel off a stage hand behind him and wiped what sweat he could off his face. A sharp left and right and soon the singer had approached his dressing room. He opened the door and entered bounding, high off the crowds energy and the music he made. He made sure he locked it and pranced slightly and halted in front of the mirror. The sapphire eyes drifted up and glared at the image over the shoulder of his reflection. He almost choked on nothing. “Hello misery, you’re the best of me.” “Excuse me?” Darren’s voice hesitant and lightly rough due to the exertion he put forth in his performances. He paused everything except his heart. It was beating furious and on which emotion exactly, he didn’t know. The tenor floated smoothly. “Hey, someone got the best of you.” Clearing his throat a little. “And whom is that, my old friend?” He took a couple steps forward to see Darren tremble slightly and his head shake back and forth a little. “Me.” He sighed loudly. “What the fuck does that mean, Daniel?” Daniel neared the beauty even more. “You lost all your innocence to me, Darren.” “I fucking did not!” “You fucking did too! And turn that sweet ass around and look me in the eyes!” Daniel spat it harshly. Darren timidly turned his back and was caught in an emerald gaze. He whimpered. “What do you want from me?” He whimpered again. “What else do I have to give you?” He choked back his tears. Daniel took the last few steps, grabbed Darren’s waist and pulled the tired body towards him to mesh their bodies. Chest touched chest and groins touched groins. Darren felt Daniel’s excitement. “I’ll show you what I want.” Daniel lowered his head and ground his lips against the plush ones. He probed at Darren’s mouth and received entrance. Their tongues danced wildly as Daniel rubbed against his friends body, exciting them both. Soon, Darren silently parted their lips and sighed. “I’m so tired and.....” Daniel’s face grew stern. “Undress.” “Excuse me?” Darren scrunched up and his face and placed a hand on his hip. “I don’t finds aps appropriate at this time..” Daniel reached towards the singer, as Darren started to back away but was caught instantly and pulled roughly against the guitarist. His hands traced Darren’s outline and sought the zipper of the pants. It was found quickly and the pants fell with a tug to the floor. “I just want you to cum inside me, dammit!” “Daniel, I’m tired..I...” “Fucking do it!” Quickly, Daniel’s pants and underwear met the floor and he laid himself down, on his back, upon the dressing room couch. Darren crawled upon the couch behind him, and then above him. He raised his old partner’s legs, lined their bodies up perfectly and sheathed him without preparation and tried to close his ears against Daniel’s scream. His organ pumped in and out without rhythm, sometimes pausing for a quick, deep intake of air. He barely held himself up, his palms flat against Daniel’s bony shoulders as he plummeted over and over. That internal spot was hit again and again by the singer, that long hair sweat-coated and sticking to the side of the flawless face. Darren’s mouth hung slightly open, gasping and sighing and grunting as Daniel simply smiled and withheld all moans. A sudden knock at the door was heard. It was Leonnie of all people. “Are you ok in there?” Darren paused fully inside Daniel, gasped and hollered. “I’m fine.” He sighed and said more quietly. “I’m fine.” “Damn right you are, so finish!” Daniel moved against Darren and soon they were close to the edge. Darren came first, in spasms, completely breathless and filled Daniel with his essence and collapsed upon the lean man. Daniel came second after he watched his lover orgasm, spilling his seed between them, a weak liquid temporary bond. He rubbed his hands over the singer’s back as both their breathing rates became normal once again. Darren spoke first, his voice more hoarse than it was earlier. “Why did you.....make me do that?” Sincerely, Daniel answered. “You like the colors.” He entangled his right hand into Darren’s blonde mane. Questioningly, “The colors?” He sighed. “I know that when you orgasm for other people, you only see grey. I bring you colors.” Two minutes passed slowly when he heard the sniffles escaping his lover. “What’s wrong?” He sniffled. “I have not lost my innocence.” “Yes, you have, Daz.” “No, I have not. Why do you keep antagonizing me?” he sniffled again and gently wiped his nose on Daniel’s shoulder, hoping he wouldn’t notice. Daniel tugged his hair lovingly. “Because I love you.” “No, you don’t.” Darren ran his fingertips along Daniel’s arm. “I love you.” “And I cant love you along with everyone else in the world, or even more?” “That was too much too ask for.” Darren whimpered and sighed. Daniel nudged the man in his arms. “Hey.” he whispered. “Turn around and look at me.” Darren complied and looked Daniel in the eyes. “I honestly love you.” Darren smiled sweety. “I love you, too.” and dropped a quick kiss on Daniel’s lips. The two snuggled close together as Leonnie beat at the door furiously. Daniel whispered to himself. “Goodbye lament”.
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