Death Of A Bachelor

Chapter 2: Victorious

"Now it's time for our joint-"

"Joint?"

"You didn't let me finish! Naughty. Joint song! You have to perform with me. You know the words." Wilford said, holding his hand out from the stage. Dark sighed and stood up.

"How much longer do I have to do this?" He asked, feigning annoyance. Wilford saw through it, ignoring him in favor of hitting the button on the radio.

"Double bubble disco queen, headed to the guillotine, skin as cool as Steve McQueen, let me be your killer king. It hurts until it stops, we will love until it's not, I'm a killing spree in white, eyes like broken Christmas lights." Wilford sang. Dark took his arms, and smiled fondly at him. Wilford stopped singing, in favor of locking lips with him once more. Dark was glad. The next line fit him more anyway. When he let him go, Wilford picked right back up.

"Oh, we gotta turn up the crazy, livin' like a washed up celebrity, shooting fireworks like it's the Fourth of July...
Until we feel alright!" Wilford yelled, thrusting his hips. Dark sighed. Of course he would take that as an innuendo. Before he could go further, Dark jerked the mic away, and walked forward, pining Wilford to the side of the stage.

"I'm like a scarf trick, it's all up the sleeve, I taste like magic, waves that swallow quick and deep. Throw the bait, catch the shark, bleed the water red. Fifty words for murder and I'm every one of them." Dark sang, tilting Wilfords chin up.

"My touch is black and poisonous, and nothing like my punch. Drunk kiss, I know you need it, do you feel it, drink the water, drink the wine." Dark said in a blur, so quick Wilford was sure he had been practicing.

Then there were lips on his, and he didn't care. He forgot about his showmanship and the rest of the song. He kissed Dark back with earnest, and Dark dropped the mic, instead holding his arms. Wilford smiled against his lips and let his tongue in, becoming breathless. When they pulled apart, Dark ran fingers through his hair and smiled, finishing the song.

"Tonight we are victorious."