series.
"So what do you think so far?"
"The special effects are really good. In general, HBO has awesome shows."
"Who's your favorite character?"
"Erik."
"Really?" He seemed surprised. "You like the bad boys, huh?"
Shrugging, Dare tried to explain. "Erik is who he is and he doesn't make excuses." He stopped himself from justifying and just rolled his eyes at him. "Who's your favorite?"
"Sookie. That girl has spunk!"
The theme song started so he was treated to Angel's dirty rendition of the song. His voice went rough and dirty. It was fucking sexy as hell. Of course, Dare couldn't say that and he knew he shouldn't even be thinking like that, but it was impossible not to. But he did want to say something. "You do have an amazing voice." He blushed when he heard himself. He sounded like a damned star struck groupie.
Angel grinned at him. "You think? Maybe I should join a rock band and try to become a rock star?" Angel chuckled as he shook his head at him.
By the time they were finished with the last DVD, night had fallen. It was pitch black outside. The jungle of Bali seemed to swallow any available light. Angel had fallen asleep, curled around Darius, so unless he woke him he wasn't going anywhere. He turned off the TV with the remote and laid there. He tried not to think about what it might mean, him going to sleep in Angel's arms.
I just don't want to wake him up. He needs his rest so we can work on the album. Darius was pleased with his justification and just let sleep take him.
∗ ∗ ∗
Chapter 8
Oh fuck! What a dream! Don't want to wake up. Angel has his lips wrapped around my cock and is sucking me off. We had just given a great show and we were celebrating with his lips wrapped around my dick. It was the fucking greatest blow job ever. I needed to put more of myself into my lead singer's throat so I pressed him down. I wanted to help Angel take me right to the root. Once nothing remained outside of that hot wet cavern, Angel swallowed around me. I groaned in sweet pleasure
A small conscious piece of Darius hoped he came before he woke up.
Typically, he woke up right before he came. Then he would be forced to take himself in hand and chase the dream.
Angel was so fucking good at giving head, I wanted to enjoy this dream to the fullest! I could feel myself hitting the back of his talented throat each time I pushed down on the back of his head. Since it seemed Angel had no gag reflex, he only swallowed me deeper
"Oh God! Angel! Yeah!" He was so close to release. In his dream, Angel pulled off for a moment.
"Feel good, Dare?" Angel asked in the soft sexy voice that melted everyone it came into contact with.
He heard the question at a distance. Wait! He felt his fingers squeezing soft hair between them. He felt the heated wet cavern envelop his cock again. He felt the suction bringing him to ecstasy. So close! He couldn't resist. He opened his eyes, and realized this was no dream! The Dark Angel's lead singer with the golden voice had Dare's dick down his throat and was giving him the best blowjob the guitar player had ever had in his life. What the fuck?
Again, Angel pulled off of his erection to ask, "Is it good, Dare?" He licked and swirled his tongue around to tease the tip of his dick. The wet mouth slid back over the top and down his shaft giving it the most amazing suction ever curling Darius's toes.
"Yes! Oh God, yes!" He was out of his mind! I shouldn't want this!
My body is on fire but I don't want this! Right?But fuck! It felt so good. The best ever! "Wait! No."
Angel stopped sucking him immediately but kept his hand wrapped around Dare's very aroused dick. Licking his lips, Angel asked, "What, Dare?" His sweet face looked confused at being stopped.
He didn't know what to say. He was grasping at straws. But he had to say something. "I am not gay."
Seeing Angel's sexy smile highlighted in the sunlight
"So what do you think so far?"
"The special effects are really good. In general, HBO has awesome shows."
"Who's your favorite character?"
"Erik."
"Really?" He seemed surprised. "You like the bad boys, huh?"
Shrugging, Dare tried to explain. "Erik is who he is and he doesn't make excuses." He stopped himself from justifying and just rolled his eyes at him. "Who's your favorite?"
"Sookie. That girl has spunk!"
The theme song started so he was treated to Angel's dirty rendition of the song. His voice went rough and dirty. It was fucking sexy as hell. Of course, Dare couldn't say that and he knew he shouldn't even be thinking like that, but it was impossible not to. But he did want to say something. "You do have an amazing voice." He blushed when he heard himself. He sounded like a damned star struck groupie.
Angel grinned at him. "You think? Maybe I should join a rock band and try to become a rock star?" Angel chuckled as he shook his head at him.
By the time they were finished with the last DVD, night had fallen. It was pitch black outside. The jungle of Bali seemed to swallow any available light. Angel had fallen asleep, curled around Darius, so unless he woke him he wasn't going anywhere. He turned off the TV with the remote and laid there. He tried not to think about what it might mean, him going to sleep in Angel's arms.
I just don't want to wake him up. He needs his rest so we can work on the album. Darius was pleased with his justification and just let sleep take him.
∗ ∗ ∗
Chapter 8
Oh fuck! What a dream! Don't want to wake up. Angel has his lips wrapped around my cock and is sucking me off. We had just given a great show and we were celebrating with his lips wrapped around my dick. It was the fucking greatest blow job ever. I needed to put more of myself into my lead singer's throat so I pressed him down. I wanted to help Angel take me right to the root. Once nothing remained outside of that hot wet cavern, Angel swallowed around me. I groaned in sweet pleasure
A small conscious piece of Darius hoped he came before he woke up.
Typically, he woke up right before he came. Then he would be forced to take himself in hand and chase the dream.
Angel was so fucking good at giving head, I wanted to enjoy this dream to the fullest! I could feel myself hitting the back of his talented throat each time I pushed down on the back of his head. Since it seemed Angel had no gag reflex, he only swallowed me deeper
"Oh God! Angel! Yeah!" He was so close to release. In his dream, Angel pulled off for a moment.
"Feel good, Dare?" Angel asked in the soft sexy voice that melted everyone it came into contact with.
He heard the question at a distance. Wait! He felt his fingers squeezing soft hair between them. He felt the heated wet cavern envelop his cock again. He felt the suction bringing him to ecstasy. So close! He couldn't resist. He opened his eyes, and realized this was no dream! The Dark Angel's lead singer with the golden voice had Dare's dick down his throat and was giving him the best blowjob the guitar player had ever had in his life. What the fuck?
Again, Angel pulled off of his erection to ask, "Is it good, Dare?" He licked and swirled his tongue around to tease the tip of his dick. The wet mouth slid back over the top and down his shaft giving it the most amazing suction ever curling Darius's toes.
"Yes! Oh God, yes!" He was out of his mind! I shouldn't want this!
My body is on fire but I don't want this! Right?But fuck! It felt so good. The best ever! "Wait! No."
Angel stopped sucking him immediately but kept his hand wrapped around Dare's very aroused dick. Licking his lips, Angel asked, "What, Dare?" His sweet face looked confused at being stopped.
He didn't know what to say. He was grasping at straws. But he had to say something. "I am not gay."
Seeing Angel's sexy smile highlighted in the sunlight
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