Chapter Two

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Darren and Chris walked into Naya's house, where the party was being held. Right when they walked in, they noticed the purple streamers and balloons scattered everywhere, and all of the alcohol on the table. Everybody was dancing and talking. 'Misery' by Paramore was blaring on the speakers, which is one of Darren's favorite songs. Chris pulled the fangirling Darren over to the alcohol table and made both of them a screwdriver (orange juice and vodka). After 7 or 8 songs, Chris was pretty drunk after having a couple screwdrivers, four shots of whiskey, and a couple beers. Darren got concerned when he noticed Chris going back to the table. He stood up from his chair where he was having a conversation with Mark, and grabbed Chris's arm. "Chris, I think that's enough alcohol for now. You don't look so good. Go upstairs and rest. I'll be up in a couple minutes to check on you." "Fine. You better come check on me though." Chris stumbled up the stairs and into Naya's guest bedroom. About 10 minutes later, Darren went upstairs to the guest bedroom to check on Chris. When he opened the door, he found Chris naked laying on the bed. "Darebear, come over here and lay down with me." Darren walked over and sat at the end of the bed. Chris pulled the back of Darren's shirt, which made him fall back, closer to Chris. "This is our opportunity," Chris whispered in Darren's ear. "This is our opportunity to mess around...like you said earlier today." Darren stared at Chris for awhile. 'I can't believe he wants to do it here. Anybody could come up here and find out about us.' "Honey, I don't think we should do anything here. Someone might come upstairs and come in, or they might ya know...hear us." Chris got up and jumped off the bed, and walked over to the door. "Baby, they won't hear us. Nobody will walk in either." Chris locked the door, and walked over to his pile of clothes on the floor and grabbed something out of the back pocket of his designer jeans. He put his hands behind his back and walked back over to the bed. "Could we please just pretend that nobody is here? Just for a little bit?" Chris made his pouty face and sat back on the bed. "Okay...only for a little bit though. I don't want anybody to get suspicious." So Darren took his clothes off and threw them across the room. "So....any ideas on what way you wanna do it?" Chris smirked. "I have something in mind. Close your eyes." Darren did what Chris instructed and laid there with his eyes closed. When Chris lifted both of Darren's arms to the backboard of the bed, Darren opened his eyes, but it was already too late. Chris already handcuffed Darren to the bed. "Just leave it all to me." Chris pulled Darren into a passionate kiss. He started to work down his neck, and found his sweet spot, which made Darren moan. "Babe, c'mon...you gotta stop," Darren said as he gasped for air. Chris bent down, not hesitating to put Darren in his mouth right away. He moaned, and tangled his fingers in Chris's soft hair. He could tell he was almost close, and kneeled back up. "Fuck you Chris," Darren giggled and Chris laughed too. Chris slammed himself into Darren, making him gasp with pleasure. He thrusted, knowing he now had the control. He went hard and fast, which earned him a couple moans from Darren.
"Hun..." Darren made it obvious to what he was gonna say. "Same," Chris nodded. They both released into each other as Chris finished. They kissed each other one more time before laying next to each other, holding hands.

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So that's my second chapter! Tell me what you guys think :)

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