'The Moonlight shines down interstella beams. And the groove tonight is something more than you've ever seen..'

 

Darren's mystifying lyrics swooped into Daniel's mind as he stepped into the deserted garden. He had entered through the back gate, as Darren had instructed the night before. His heart was light and his mind was swimming with fantasies. It was only the butterflies in his stomach that reminded him that he was still human.

It was almost midnight and the full moon hung low in the sky, casting its milky rays onto the still swimming pool. The water appeared as a circle of thick, blue glass. Daniel felt compelled to touch it, his brain had become unsure of whether it was, infact, a mirage.

He walked slowly towards it, his footsteps echoing in the emptiness, Slowly, he want down on one knee and stroked the surface of the water. To his disappointment, his fingers created a ripple, which soon disrupted the entire surface of the pool. All stillness was lost.

Daniel rose and backed away sadly. He found his way to a cool, plastic sunlounger and sat down. He reclined in the chair, slightly and stared up at the blanket of darkness that was littered with thousands of stars. The stars were the eyes of the past. No doubt they'd seen hundreds of men awaiting their lovers. As he stared harder, they began to form an image. It was a picture of two men, wrapped in love's embrace.

The image of such beauty sent a warm tingle flowing through Daniel's body. The star lovers looked so much like he adn Darren. he watched the sky as he began to weave sweet fantasies within his love struck brain. Oh how he loved darren. He adored and cherished each beautiful bone in the man's body. That was why he had agreed to meet him that night. That was why he had agreed to give himself away and step bravely into immortality.

A gentle wind whistled through the palm trees, halting daniel's meditation.

Suddenly, the air grew colder and he felt the presence of somebody close by.

"Good evening, lover."

the voice was so soft and soothing that at first, Daniel couldn't be totally sure whether anyone had spoken.

He felt an ice cold hand on his shoulders and shivered. His skin was brought out in goosebumps and a wave of frosty electricty crossed through his arm, before exploding in his heart.

Soon the frozen touch was joined by a cold hand placed firmly on his other shoulder. He was held tightly to his seat by Darren's cool hands.

"Darren..." Daniel began, but darren cut him off.

"Shhh! My sweet angel." Darren whispered.

Daniel could feel his arousal growing as he felt Darren's sweet breath bathing his soft skin.

He reached one of his hands upwards to touch darren's soft pale hand's that were still resting on his shoulders, holding him to the sun bed. He stroked Darren's skin to prove this was happening, he wasn't dreaming.

A deep sigh escaped Darren's lips as Daniel's skin made contact with his own. he loved Daniel's caloused guitarist's fingertips. Their skin moved over each other like leather and silk. Each drawing pleasure from the sensation of the other.

Inwardly, Daniel smiled at the little moan that his lover had expelled. It was those sweet little sounds that Darren made, that would drive him crazy with passion.

Of course, not to be outdone by the pleasure of daniel's touch, Darren allowed his free hand to slowly snake its way down Daniel's slender body. Even through Daniel's shirt, he could feel the carefully toned muscles. His action caused his own body to be overcome with arousal, but he was determined not to let Daniel know.