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Love in The Dark


Daniel slid into Darren's room carefully, closing the door behind without making a sound. The room was a bit lighter than the larger room outside and it only took a moment for Daniel's eyes to adjust the darkness. He couldn't really see anything besides the windows where faint light from the street lamps somehow had manage to find its way through the blinds.

He stepped a bit closer into the room, feeling exposed somehow even though he knew there was only him and Darren in the room, somewhere.

For a moment he stopped and listened. Heavy, soft breathing made its way to Daniel's ears. He tried to remember exactly how it looked in Darren's room and carefully stepped a bit closer, bent down a bit and reached his one hand out until it finally touched softness.

Daniel's heart jumped, his breathing became slightly ragged for a second.

Following the side of the bed, Daniel touched the duvet softly, searched for Darren. He smiled softly in the dark when he realized there was plenty of room in the bed.

Carefully he slid under the covers and for a moment he stopped short when Darren murmured something almost inaudibly in his sleep.

Daniel hadn't realized he had been holding his breath before he breathed heavily.

Sliding just a bit closer Daniel felt Darren's body close to his. The warmth of Darren's body was almost enough to make him go crazy with desire. Gathering courage Daniel laid an arm over Darren's upper body, his hand resting over Darren's left nipple. It surprised Daniel how right it felt to have it there. Like Darren's chest and Daniel's hand were made to fit each other perfectly.

Daniel sucked in his breath as he felt himself harden a bit. He bit his lower lip, holding back a moan as he let his fingers brush over Darren's nipple that - to Daniel's surprise - hardened instantly. Darren shifted in his sleep and Daniel tensed.

He didn't want Darren to wake up just yet. He knew what he was doing was wrong and he knew Darren would probably hate him but... Daniel groaned softly. The temptation was just too much to resist. No matter how tough he seemed at school, Daniel was miserable when Darren was around. He knew Darren would never return Daniel's feelings. Not the way he wanted it.

Carefully, almost feather-like, he let his hand brush over Darren's soft skin, under the covers, down his stomach and up again. Daniel shivered and fought the need to wake Darren up and kiss him.
Just one kiss. One soft, gentle kiss. Daniel imagined their soft, warm lips brushing over each other, teeth biting gently, lovingly, the lower one as sweet moans and whimpers escaped, happy for being set free.

Daniel sucked in breath silently when he felt himself harden even more. He feared he would explode soon and he hadn't even kissed Darren.

Biting his lower lip, Daniel once more let his hand brush over Darren's body, this time not stopping when it reached Darren's soft tummy. It went lower and lower still until his little finger touched the waistband of Darren's boxers.

A soft whimper escaped Daniel's mouth but when Darren didn't move, Daniel supposed he hadn't woken him up.

Closing his eyes, Daniel moved his hand lower, a bit lower still until his head began to swim, his body was set on fire.

His careful touching was obviously not careful enough.

Darren's cock already felt warm and slightly large under Daniel's shaking hand. He had never thought it would feel this way, touching another boy like that. He grasped it gently and enjoyed the feeling of it in his hand. Daniel suppressed a moan. A perfect fit.

Daniel let his thumb brush over the tip of Darren's cock and smiled when the fabric of Darren's boxers felt slightly damp against his finger. He was sure his own boxers felt the same way.

He slowly started working Darren's cock, felt it twitch against the boxers, almost begging Daniel to free it.

Daniel bit his lower lip and held back a moan when he suddenly felt Darren move next to him.

His cock jumped when he heard Darren moan in his sleep and his heart skipped several beats when he felt Darren roll his hips, spreading his legs.

"Oh my God," Daniel breathed, unable to think straight.

Darren murmured something in his sleep and suddenly he tensed.

Daniel held his breath, felt the blood pound in his ears.

"Wha'...?"

The voice was tired and confused. Daniel continued rubbing his hand against Darren's cock softly, slowly. His heart was beating madly in his chest.

Another confused murmur reached Daniel's ears and he felt Darren shift next to him, under his hand. Feeling Darren pushing his cock against his hand was almost driving Daniel over the edge.

"Dan?" Darren murmured in the darkness.

"Ssh," Daniel said quietly and played with Darren's hair gently.

"Dan? What are you doing?" Darren asked helplessly as he slowly woke up.

"Just showing you how much I care for you," Daniel whispered softly and he wrapped his arm around Darren, held him close.

"Don't..." he heard Darren whimper. His cock twitched in Daniel's hand.

"Please..." Daniel begged softly.

"Dan, don't," Darren sighed helplessly. "I don't want... My Parents... T-They'll hear us..."

"Please, Darren. Just this one time. I promise I'll leave you alone afterwards," Daniel breathed softly against Darren's ear. He slowly worked Darren's cock, softly and gently so he wouldn't scare off Darren. "Please, Darren."

Darren jerked in Daniel's embrace but Daniel held him tightly and was soon rewarded with a soft moan.

"For fuck's sake, Daniel..." Darren murmured somewhat angrily. "I don't... I..." He tried to suppress a moan. "I hate you," he murmured but Daniel was sure that even Darren could hear that he didn't mean it.

"Relax, Darren," Daniel said softly and nuzzled his nose against Darren's earlobe, which made Darren whimper softly. "Give me a chance. If you really don't like it, if you feel uncomfortable then let me know and I'll pack my things and go. No questions asked."

Darren shuddered and sucked in breath when Daniel's hand found Darren's balls and played with them tenderly.

"Do you want me to stop?" Daniel whispered.

"I-I..." Darren whispered, holding back a moan. "Christ, Dan..."

"Darren?" Daniel asked again, kissing Darren's throat. "Stop?"

Daniel felt his heart beat madly in his chest as Darren breathed heavily, tried to speak. Daniel bit his lower lip.

"N-No..." Darren whimpered finally, his voice weak in the darkness. "Please... Don't stop."

Daniel smiled softly and let out a small sigh of relief when he heard those words and felt Darren relax against his body. His hand instantly found its way back up to Darren's cock.

Moaning, trembling Darren suddenly sat up. He grabbed the covers and pulled them over him, covered him from the stomach and down.

"Feeling cold?" Daniel asked softly, squeezing Darren's cock gently.

Darren moaned weakly before he softly said, "I-I just felt a bit exposed. Awkward."

"Are you sure you don't want me to stop?" Daniel asked, slightly worried. He let go of Darren's cock.

"No! No, please... It felt so nice," Darren whispered and lifted his hips.

"Then," Daniel said, whimpering a bit himself from the arousing situation. "C-Can I please take your boxers off? It would make things a bit easier."

He heard Darren breathe heavily in the darkness before he finally felt Darren nod, his hair brushing against Daniel's cheek.

Daniel's heart pounded madly in his chest when he let go of Darren and leaned down to pull of Darren's boxers off. He felt Darren's cock bounce and brush against his arm for a second when he freed it from the cloth. He bit his lower lip when Darren lifted his legs to help Daniel get the boxers off him.

Breathing heavily Daniel quickly got back to Darren. He slid an arm around Darren to hold him close and to his amazement Darren moved closer to him, nuzzled his nose against Daniel's throat.

"Getting comfy?" Daniel swallowed and felt his body heat as he worked Darren slowly.

"Yes," Darren breathed against Daniel's skin.

For a moment Daniel worked Darren slowly, let him get used to the feeling of having someone else's hands on him. He rested his cheek against Darren's soft hair. This was how it was supposed to be. It felt so right.

He heard Darren whimper softly, felt him tremble slightly.

"Are you okay?" Daniel asked softly and rested his forehead against Darren's. He couldn't see Darren in the darkness but he wanted to let him know that he cared.

"Yeah," Darren moaned softly. "Just... Feels so good."

Daniel nuzzled his nose against Darren's temple. "Even though it's my hand?"

Darren groaned when Daniel squeezed a bit harder. "Y-Yeah..."

"But you just said you hated me," Daniel said softly, nibbling Darren's earlobe again.

Darren whimpered and rolled his hips. "God, Dan..." He trembled. "You're driving me crazy..."

"Is that a good thing?" Daniel asked innocently as he continued down Darren's throat and sucked him gently.

"N-No marks," Darren moaned as he tilted his head, exposing his skin to Daniel. "Mum will notice."

"No marks," Daniel agreed, biting gently. Darren bit his lower lip to prevent himself from crying out.

The darkness was filled with heavy breathing, soft whimpers and whispering. A faint sound of rustling with sheets was heard, first slowly, then slightly faster as the number of soft moans increased.

"How does it feel?" Daniel asked and rubbed his fingers over Darren's hard nipples, which made Darren jerk in Daniel's embrace.

Darren let out a shuddered gasp. "So good," he moaned and rolled his hips, met Daniel's hand in every thrust.

"How good? Tell me. Where does it feel good?" Daniel asked hoarsely, kissed Darren's throat.

Darren whimpered, shuddered as he held back a moan. "I-I... It burns. Burns in my groin and the warmth... it spreads out through my body," Darren breathed. "My head's buzzing. I feel like-like exploding."

Darren arched his back and moaned long and deep when Daniel's other hand found Darren's balls and played with them in his hand gently.

Daniel hushed Darren. "Not so loud! Don't want your parents to hear us," he whispered.

When another begging whimper escaped Darren's mouth, Daniel finally crushed his mouth onto Darren's, kissing him heatedly, desperately, hoping it would keep Darren quiet. The feeling overwhelmed him. The softness he had been dreaming off, the heat, the sweetness, the taste, oh God, the taste.

His body trembled with lust and for a moment, he released Darren to wrap his arms around Darren. He held the other boy close before letting one hand run down Darren's back to cup Darren's firm buttock. He dug his fingers into Darren's flesh, trying to control himself as the kiss deepened.

He almost fainted when he felt Darren take his hand roughly and guided it back between his legs, made him play with Darren's balls before he placed Daniel's hand over his cock again, forcing him to grasp it. Blood shot down to his groin and Daniel trembled as he moaned.

"Darren," Daniel groaned into the kiss as his own cock throbbed painfully.

Darren clung to Daniel tightly. His hips rolled as he worked himself in Daniel's hand. He tried to hold still, tried to control his breathing to enjoy every single touch, every single kiss, but the feeling, the fire, kept overwhelming him.

The blood pounded in his veins, in his cock that was about to explode. Darren moaned, panted, and whimpered despite Daniel's constant hushing. His whole body was shaking. The fire that was spreading out from his cock, throughout his whole body, was making him feel aflame. He was getting closer. His head swam, the tears burned behind his eyelids as he bit his lower lip to hold back a scream.

Daniel squeezed Darren's cock, which caused Darren to whimper with need.

"Are you close?" Daniel groaned, beyond horny from Darren's moaning and the throbbing hardness in his hand. He leaned his head against Darren's and squeezed his eyes shut as he fought against his own arousal. He was getting so close himself and Darren hadn't even touched him. He sucked in breath as the thought of Darren's hands on him made his cock twitch.

"More... I want more..." Darren whimpered against Daniel's neck, his breath damp and hot.

Daniel pulled up his leg quickly and grabbed Darren's leg gently. He pulled it up and placed it over his own thigh, spreading Darren's legs more. He pinned down Darren's leg to his body with his arm and wrapped the other around his upper body and held him tightly, preventing Darren from moving as much as possible.

He squeezed Darren's cocked and sped up, jerking him off faster than before. The second he changed the pace Darren began shaking. He turned his head and claimed Daniel's lips in a fiery kiss. He moaned into the kiss until the moaning turned into high-pitched whimpers as Darren's body began shaking violently.

"Dan-Danny... I-I'm coming," Darren whimpered, trying to get up.

Daniel held Darren tightly and felt himself getting closer and closer to ecstasy as Darren shook on top of him, his head thrown back and now resting on Daniel's shoulder.

"Fuck, Darren..." Daniel moaned, squeezing his eyes shut.

Darren trembled violently and suddenly stiffened before he broke into sobs as he collapsed against Daniel's body, warm cum leaking out of his pulsing cock, out over Daniel's hand.

"Danny... Danny..." Darren cried hoarsely, panting heavily as he tried nuzzling close to Daniel.

"How are you feeling?" Daniel whispered, pulling Darren close as he planted small and soft kisses on Darren's sweaty forehead.

Darren breathed heavily against Daniel's neck. His cock still twitched and pounded in Daniel's hand.

"T-Tingling all over... So good... But I'm so tired..." Darren murmured, not moving at all. He purred softly when Daniel let his other hand brush up and down his back.

"Was it okay? Or do you still hate me for not letting you go?" Daniel asked gently, kissing Darren's forehead once again.

Darren chuckled tiredly against Daniel's throat. "It was better than anything... anything I've ever..." he sighed heavily and nuzzled his nose against Daniel's throat.

The simple touch made Daniel suck in breath and the throbbing pain between his legs reminded him that he was still rock hard.

He kissed Darren's lips gently. "You were wonderful but you need to sleep now," he whispered before sliding out of Darren's embrace.

Darren murmured something in protest but didn't have the strength to hold Daniel back.

"I hope you won't be mad at me tomorrow," Daniel whispered, letting a finger brush over Darren's face. He pulled the covers over Darren's body. "Sleep well."

He smiled softly when he realized Darren was already sound asleep. "So adorable," he smiled in the now semi darkness.

He found his way to the door without running into anything. He even managed not to touch anything with his sticky hand. Carefully he closed the door behind him after listening to Darren's heavy breathing for a moment. His heart pounded in his chest, his body longed to be close to Darren's. If only he could've stayed.

Finding his way to the bathroom he dared turning on the lights. He blinked as his eyes adjusted to the light. He looked at himself in the mirror while he was washing his hands. His cheeks were red and flushed. It was obvious that Daniel had just been doing something very naughty.

His cock twitched when Daniel thought of Darren. If only he could've turned on the lights. He would've given anything to see Darren's face while he was coming.

Daniel moaned softly. He had a little problem to take care off. Not that it was much of a problem. Thinking of Darren was almost enough to make him come.

He pulled down his pyjamas pants and wrapped his hand around his cock and immediately grunted when he touched himself. Had it only been Darren's hand.

Daniel let out a deep moan as he started jerking himself off. Images of how Darren might have looked instantly appeared in his mind along with Darren's moans, his whimpers. Oh, the way he had spoken his name. Daniel trembled. He was already getting close.

Another few, hard thrusts and Daniel tried to suppress a deep moan as he felt his energy leaving his body the second he came, trembling and sweating against the wall.

He panted for a few moments, closed his eyes as he tried to stop his head from swimming. He kept thinking of Darren, how good he must have felt when he came. Daniel wished he could've cuddled close to Darren.

Still shaking slightly Daniel cleaned up his mess and washed his hands. He looked at his reflection in the mirror. His eyes were only two small lines, his cheeks were red and hot, almost glowing.

Yawning he put on his pyjamas pants and stumbled out of the bathroom quietly. It took all his willpower to turn right instead of left, which lead into Darren's room. He clenched his fists and bit his lower lip to prevent himself from turning back, to prevent himself from letting out a sigh of sadness.

As he climbed the stairs he couldn't help smiling, though. It had felt so right, holding Darren in his arms. He didn't regret his actions either, no matter how angry Darren would be. At least he hoped Darren wouldn't be angry. He didn't sound angry in the end and he did kiss him as well but maybe it was his dick talking.

Daniel sighed sadly. He wanted Darren so badly. Being next to him, talking to him, hearing him laugh, touching him, kissing him, he wanted it all.

But even if Darren would regret it the morning after, Daniel wouldn't be that disappointed. It would hurt but one night with Darren was still more than he could ever have hoped for. It was better than an eternity with someone else. So much better.

When Daniel slid under the covers, got comfortable on the too small couch he sighed quietly in the darkness.

"Goodnight, Darren. I hope it was as good for you as it was for me," he whispered quietly in the darkness. "I will always treasure tonight," he breathed. And seconds later, more slowly, more insecurely, "I love you," he breathed before he slowly drifted off to sleep.


The End

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