���� ��������Darren, babe, could ya please come get me?� I�m a little under the weather,� Daniel slurred into the payphone outside of the Quickie-Mart.� His shaggy hair fell into his eyes, and he hastily brushed it away.� Maybe Darren was right.� Maybe he did need a haircut.� But then again, Darren was always trying to get Daniel to change his looks.� He always tries to boss me around! Daniel thought, as he tried to keep his balance.

��� ���������Daniel!� Are you drunk?� I�ve told you too many times that you shouldn�t just take the Durango and run out and get drunk!� Drinking and driving is a lethal combination!�� At that Daniel rolled his eyes, and just about blacked out because of it.� �Fine� I�ll come get you, but you�re sleeping on the couch!� I don�t want to smell your beer breath the whole night!� Darren shouted just before he slammed down the receiver.

���������� �Why does he have to get so bent out of shape?� Daniel thought.� He was getting tired of Darren trying to control him.� That is, unless they were in bed.� There, Daniel loved to be dominated.� A strange smirk stretched across his face, as he fondly remembered the night before.� He came home early from work and followed the rumbling in his stomach to the refrigerator.� There, he found a note.� It read:

�

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I�ll be in our room

Waiting for you.

�

����������� �Aww, he really is so poetic.� Maybe he is a better writer than I thought.� I mean, anyone could make a mistake like he did with that album.� (A/N:Sorry Tana, I thought that would have been funny)� Well, Darren can wait; I�m hungry!�� Not wanting to forget about the rumbling in his tummy, he opened the fridge, only to find that the ingredients to his favorite snack were missing!� No whipped cream!� No chocolate sauce!� He then opened up the fridge.� That was the final blow.� His favorite real vanilla ice cream was missing.� He could only figure one reason why all of the snacks he held dear would be missing.� Darren was waiting for him in the bedroom, with the ice cream and toppings!� �Mmmm,� he thought, �three of my favorite flavors:� chocolate, vanilla, and Darren!�

����������� Creeping silently, he made is way to the bedroom.� He wanted to sneak up on Darren.� He loved the look in his lover�s eye when he caught him by surprise.� After he had administered the act of surprise, Darren could administer the act of dominance.� After only a few seconds of his thoughts about Darren taking him over, he felt his member trying to poke its head out of his pants.� �Shh, not yet, not yet,� he murmured to his already enlarged cock, �Just wait a little while longer.� I like it better when Darren wakes you up with his touch.�

����������� Finally, Daniel tiptoed the final few steps to his door.� Unfortunately, though, the creaking of the door shattered his act of surprise.� �Damn!� I really need to oil that thing!� Daniel cursed as he kicked the door.

����������� �Maybe you�re the one who really needs to be oiled,� Darren said seductively, his voice husky and deep.� Daniel�s erection flared up, more painful then ever.� The only thing he wanted was for Darren to take him up into his mouth and play with him.� �Why don�t you come over here and see me sometime.� You look a bit�hungry.� Maybe not just hungry for food.� Darren finished, noticing the aforementioned bulge in the front of Daniel�s pants.

����������� Feeling as if being pulled by an invisible string, Daniel slowly made his way over to the bed.� Darren picked up the chilled can of whipped cream and began to shake it.� Daniel�s bundle began to quiver as he watched the familiar hand movements that his lover was making.� He couldn�t stay in his pants any longer.� Almost breaking the zipper in his haste, he finally pulled his slacks off, and flung them into the corner.� His boxers soon followed.� Now, Daniel was standing half-naked in front of his lover.� I might as well be totally naked, it�s not like he hasn�t seen me like that before, Daniel thought, as he whipped his shirt up over his head.� Darren�s eyes bulged when he saw how big Daniel had grown to be, and his hand stopped its shaking in mid-air.� Daniel walked over to the bed, and gently took the can of whipped cream out of Darren�s hand.�

����������� �It�s shaken up enough already.� Plus, I think you�re the one who needs to be shaken up, more than the can.� Daniel said, looking slyly at Darren.� Daniel slowly sat down on the bed, and positioned himself over the already-nude Darren.� He brought his hand onto Darren�s growing shaft, and began rubbing his hand up and down on it.� As he unhurriedly got faster, he brought his other hand down to Darren�s stomach and started to tickle him softly.� Darren began to moan in pleasure.� Daniel stopped tickling Darren, and his idle hand soon found the forgotten can of whipped cream.� Silly Darren, he forgot to open the cap! Daniel thought to himself, I�ll have to open it for him.� Trying to be seductive, Daniel brought the can up to his mouth and bit the cap.� He teasingly pulled the cap off, enjoying Darren�s look of ecstasy.

����������� Now that the cap was off, Daniel could make one of his favorite desserts; a Darren�s banana split.� Finally taking his hand away from his lover�s massive shaft, Daniel slowly applied the whipped cream to Darren.� After using about a quarter of the can, Daniel brought his lips to Darren�s �banana,� so he could have his just desserts.� Massaging Darren�s balls with his free hand, Daniel began licking the whipped cream off, very, very slowly.� He wanted the delight in having Darren take a while to climax.� He started licking Darren�s cock up and down, making him shiver with delight.� Now, getting faster, Daniel tried to slurp up all of the remaining cream that was still covering Darren�s penis, before he would cum.� Unfortunately, Daniel did not achieve his feat.� Darren moaned in pleasure as he blended his cream with the cream already in Daniel�s mouth.� Greedily, Daniel finished up all of the mixed cream, delighting in its new flavor, slightly tasting of Darren.

����������� Darren, now flushed, decided that he needed to return the favor to his lover.� His hand found the discarded bottle of chocolate syrup.� He forced Daniel to lie on his back, and Darren sat beside his lover, whose body was trembling with desire.� Darren, also, decided to toy with Daniel�s feeble little sex-crazed mind by biting off the cap.� But Darren took the eye candy a bit farther than Dan did.� He slowly began slurping the chocolate right out of the bottle, watching Dan out of the corner of his eye.� He than followed by giving the bottle a short, but sweet, blowjob.� Daniel�s eyes filled with lust.� It�s sad, but oh how I wish that I was that bottle! he thought to himself.

����������� As if reading Dan�s mind, Darren took the bottle out of his mouth.� He then positioned it over Dan�s hardened cock, and started to squeeze the bottle.� Dan�s eyes closed demurely as he felt the cool liquid being poured around his member.� Returning the favor to his lover, Darren brought his mouth down to Dan�s cock, and locked his lips around the shaft.� Because Dan was already hotter than hell because of the blowjob he had just given his lover, it only took Darren a few fast-paced licks to send Dan over the edge.� Darren slurped up every last drop of Dan�s cum and the chocolate syrup, delighting in the combined taste.� Not minding about being sticky, Darren fell onto Daniel, and into his arms.� �We can get a shower tomorrow,� Daniel murmured, half incoherently.� Darren didn�t mind being stuck to his lover so literally.� He loved basking in the closeness they shared.

����������� The beeping of Darren�s SUV brought Daniel back to reality.� He was crumpled over the phone booth, and he felt a familiar stickiness in his pants.� �Oh, shit, I did it again!� he scolded himself, silently; �I�m going to have to get a shower when I get home, now.�� Dan slowly stumbled over to the SUV, scolding himself all the way.� �Uh, Darren, honey��

����������� �Don�t �honey� me, buster!� Darren shouted, his eyes alight with anger.� �I�m pissed at you.� You got drunk again!�

����������� �Yea, but, it wasn�t my fault!� You see, the guys dragged me out!� I didn�t want to get drunk, but they called me a sissy, and you know how I hate being called a sissy.� Daniel replied.

����������� �I know you don�t like being called a sissy, but, you really shouldn�t let them bug you that much.� Plus, alcohol doesn�t solve anything�EW!� What is that on your pants?� Did you piss yourself again?!�� Darren�s face wore a look of disgust.

����������� �Um, no, it�s not piss, honey�it�s um�how should I put this��

����������� �I told you, don�t �honey� me, mister!�

����������� �Ok, then, I won�t!� But by the way, it�s cum mister, and last night made me do it!�

����������� �Don�t even bring last night into it!� Plus, those aren�t the pants you wore last night, so why would that be the cause?�

����������� �Uh, because I was daydreaming about our getting off after I got of the phone with you.�

����������� �I�m not sure if I should take that as a compliment, or as something else.� Darren thought out loud.� �You�re not getting in the car like that!� Wait a minute, stand right where you are!�� Darren jumped down out of the vehicle, and popped the trunk.� He pulled out the three beach towels that he always kept for emergencies.� He ran around to the passenger side door, and opened it.� He spread the towels out onto the seat cushion so Daniel couldn�t mess up their new car.� �Ok, now you can get in.� But don�t get off again, not in the new car!� Darren advised him.

����������� Daniel, following his orders, got into the vehicle, carefully.� He didn�t want to make Darren any more upset than he already was.� He buckled himself in, and Darren ran around to the driver�s side.� He hopped in, put the keys in the ignition, and hauled ass out of there.

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