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Confessions In Moonlight
by Darcie
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The moonbeams seem to hit his face just right. Dancing and prancing on his
lips,
illuminating them. Making them the center of attention. Increasing the
tension inside of
Darren, as he sits silently next to him on the bed, on the pale green
sheets, that dazzling
shade of green that inhabits Daniel's eyes. Every sparkle in those eyes
accompanied by a
shy smile sends Darren's heart over the edge. It is falling, falling faster
all the time,
falling for him. Sitting next to him is a steady agonizing pain, needing
more, leaning in, a
light brush on Daniels skin, and yet it's still not enough, heart pounding
forcefully in his
chest, a slight tremble in his hand. Stars watching impatiently, will
Darren take a stand
or live forever with his heart buried in the sand. Tears making their way
down, without a
sound, yet somewhere inside, Daniel seems to hear their cry.
Opening his eyes to find Darren faithfully by his side like best friends
are supposed
to do. Reaching a hand to wipe them away, reaching another to his pale
face, explaining it
will be okay. But Darren knows it won't, unless he speaks the words he had
dared not to
do yesterday. Daniel searches his eyes and somehow seems to realize, Darren
needs more
than a stroke on the side of the face. He needs to know he's in the perfect
place, beside
him.
Sitting up, taking Darren's finger tips to his lips, the tears stop
flowing. Darren's
soul stolen away, as Daniel willingly leans in for a proper kiss. His hands
caress Darren's
muscular chest, feeling the rapid beat inside. Darren sighs and opens his
mouth wide to
allow Dan's toungue inside. He remembers how he used to lie.
"I could
never be like
that." Weaving his fingers into Dan's hair, pulling him in deeper, needing
his body closer, in
the moonlight, needing his every touch tonight. Both break away to study
the other.
Inhaling each other's scent in the damp humid air. Darren gracefully
pulling Daniel's sweat
soaked t-shirt over his head, to toss it on the wooden floor, next to the
closed, locked
door. Tracing every muscle, every outline on his hairless chest, rising and
falling steadily
until without hesitation, Darren places his full lips to the skin. Hearing
a moan, he
continues on, sucking gently on the nipples, licking the area all in
between.
Darren moves back as Daniel removes Darren's shirt and can't decide where
to
start first. His body so beautiful, so delicate, it used to be so
untouchable. Now it was
his, his alone. Tasting the skin, feeling the manly hair there that Dan was
deprived of.
Lower he travels, just pass the navel, to be stopped by an article of
clothing. Taking
Darren's lips again, he gently pushes him to lie down on the bed. Daniel
creeps back down
to uncover what he fantasied over every night since the audition, when he
had first laid his
eyes on the angel before him. Removing the clothing, stroking his manhood
with careful
hands. Hearing a moan, he continues on, stroking and finally placing his
luscious mouth over
it. Not a word had been spoken yet, but Darren knew there was no way he'd
stay quiet.
Hardening under Daniel's touch, emotions running wild, gripping the sheets,
his heart has
fallen for.......
"Ohhh Daniel." Those syllables embedded themselves in Daniel's brain. So
next time
it begins to rain, his heart will remain dry. Licking the skin his tongue
plays along the
shaft, while caressing the inside of Darren's creamy white thighs. Hearing
moan after moan,
cries of his name, Daniel lets go and crawls up to place a gentle kiss on
his forehead.
Whispering words in his ears, to soothe him, to bring his uncontrollable
panting down.
Daniel didn't want him to come now. Not like this.
Darren regaining strength, desires to feel the length of Daniel, desires to
show him
how much he loves him. Pulling Daniel down on him, he takes his red,
luscious lips, and
cradles his body close. Lust building up more and more, rolling over around
and around,
randomly hearing several sounds. The creaking in the floor, the squeaking
in the mattress,
the owl outside the window, hooting low and slow, the jagged breaths and
pants of the
other. The moonlight continues to gracefully fill the room with a mystic
glow, reflecting
off the sweat droplets on their bodies.
Resting atop Darren, Daniel rolls over to pull Darren atop him. Nuzzling
his neck
he whispers to Darren,
"Do to me what you dream every night, what makes you
cum all
alone in your bedroom, what made you write those songs about me." Rubbing
Daniel's
shoulders with his palms, Darren responds,
"How do you know I wrote those
about you?"
Daniel lightly rubbing Darren's back, rests his head on the pillow and looks
into those
precious baby blues,
"I felt the love you have for me in my soul every time
you sang those
words. I had been waiting for this moment ever since the audition." Darren
now moving a
few strands of hair off of Daniel's face,
"How come you never said anything
if you knew?"
Daniel now combing his hands through Darren's metallic black hair,
"I didn't
want to ruin
our amazing friendship, but now I know." Darren becoming quite intrigued
smiles and asks,
"know what?" Daniel grinning also,
"I know, that I need you in every
possible way I can
have you." Darren smiling wider as he leans down to nibble Daniels neck,
"Are you sure?"
Daniel becoming intrigued arches an eyebrow and asks, "sure about what?"
Darren smiles
against Dan's cheek, and whispers in his ear,
"that you want me to do
everything in my
dreams?" Daniel answering a bit nervously,
"Yes." Darren beginning to feel
aroused
already, slightly hardening against Dan's thigh, "even my wet dreams?" Dan
feeling
Darren's cock pressing against his thigh causes his to do the same, but held
back by his
damn underwear,
"Absolutely" Darren's kisses his lips once more, before
traveling downward,
covering every spot, the warm skin making him hot. Finding the clothing
that needs to be
removed, he firmly but gently pulls them off, releasing the pressure that
was once inside
them, now revealed.
Darren strokes it, and kisses it. Looking at Dan's face, he sees a hint of
nervousness. Slinking up towards Dan, he takes his hands and entwines them
with his own.
"I'll be gentle, I promise." Dan only nods and takes Darren's full lips
once more, the kiss
deepening, the space between them disappearing, both of them hardening til
they can't
anymore. The silence taken over by panting and moaning, words of love and
words of lust.
Darren breaking off from Dan's irresistible lips, taking his hands from Dan'
s to carefully lift
his legs and thrust one finger into him and then a second.
"Oh shit,
Darren" Darren
feeling suddenly concerned pauses,
"Oh, Darren, don't stop, Ohhh, don't
stop." Darren
smiling internally, removes his fingers and places the head of his cock to
Dan's opening.
Daniel wraps his legs around Darren's waist and pulls him closer. Closer to
them being
one, no separation. He feels Darren pass through that first barrier and
entering him
slowly, and leaning down to make sure his angel is okay.
Daniel, now ecstatic, has been holding onto Darren's shoulders for dear
life, and left
fingernail marks that may turn to bruises that he'd apologize for in the
morning.
"Dan,
you, okay?" Darren is breathing in jagged breaths and stroking his face.
Daniel only nods
and soon Darren starts up a steady but slow rhythm and all he can think
about is how
good Dan feels. He remembers sitting in the living room in the flat back in
Sydney, writing
those lyrics, trying to imagine what it would feel like, to be inside him,
hear Daniel call his
name, and for Dan to feel exactly the way the he felt about Dan.
"Oh fuck, Darren!" Darren hears him scream and it only makes Darren go
faster,
stroke him faster and repeat his name over and over.
"Daniel, ah, yeah,
Dan" The
moonlight beginning to fade away, the owl beginning to go to sleep, the
world still
peacefully asleep except for.....
"Holy fuck Darren, I'm gonna......" Daniel's voice fading out into a moan,
fueling
Darren's desire, what he wrote in those songs years before. Then, it seemed
impossible to
ever occur, but now, lying before him, his angel, the object of his
affection, allowing him to
take hin over, make Dan all his.
As soon as it began, it was almost over. Daniel holding Darren, crying his
name,
and surrendering all that he had left, the only place he was a virgin, and
he had given it
to the man that his world revolved around. The man that partnered with him
in an
outstanding career, the man that always stood by him, always listened, and
would take the
time to listen to him play the guitar late at night when he couldn't sleep.
And now this
moment is almost over, but it's not over until.......
"Darrrreeennnn..!" Daniels scream cut through the night and he held onto
his
precious Darren, pulling hm down on him as he came. Almost simultaneously
with Dan.
Daz came inside Daniel and collapsed atop him. Both lay there, breathless,
clinging to each
other as if they would be pulled apart. Darren listened to his heartbeat
slowly come
down and return to normal as he felt him move some hair off his sweaty face.
He then
felt sleepiness rise upon him. So he separated himself from Dan and felt
the coldness of
the absence of Dan's warmth, and noticed he had already drifted off to
dreamland. Darren
knew what he was dreaming about and smiled. Before drifting off himself, he
curled up in
Daniel's arms and listened to the lullaby of his heartbeat. Dreams can come
alive.
~fin~
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