| We Meet Again Part Six |
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A/N and disclaimer: Fiction. Not real. I don�t own Savage
Garden, or any previous member of Savage Garden. The original idea for this
story belongs to Elaine Hayes, who was kind enough to let me Sequel her story: [
] enclose the chorus of the Savage Garden song, A Thousand Words, of which I DO
own a copy.� �Have you given any thought to who you�ll tell?� Darren
asked as he absently ran his fingers through Daniel�s hair.� They�d be seeing Paul again tomorrow, and he
wondered if they�d have more to report than an improvement in their sex life. They sat on the overstuffed couch in the living room,
watching Meg Ryan in �Addicted to Love�. Well, Darren sat.�
Daniel lay, facing the TV, his head in Darren�s lap. �A little� not my parents, I don�t think.� Mum had her heart set on me marrying
Michelle�� Maybe Ben and Lee.� Darren nodded. Bisexual Ben, second guitarist; and gay
Lee, bassist; had been very close, on all the tours.� Enviably close.� In spite of that, Leonie, Darren�s personal manager, had been
adamant that �no one learn of his
crush on Daniel.� He�d never told her it
was more than that.� So, they�d kept
their feelings hidden.� Colby had
accused Darren of being unfaithful when she divorced him.� He�d been honest when he said he�d never
cheated on her with another woman.�
Idly, he wondered what she�d say when word eventually got out. �We could tell my Mum.�� Darren offered.� �I think
she suspected all those years ago.� She
keeps asking me when you and I will get back together.� His fingers stopped as Daniel turned his head to look up
at him. �Oh?� Darren nodded, a little smile on his lips, his eyebrows
arched.� �Yes. And you can tell by the
way she says it that there is more meaning than what her words say.� Dan turned back to the TV, and Darren resumed running his
fingers through Daniel�s silky locks.� �I think I�ll just start with Ben and Lee� if that�s okay
with you, Daz.� �Of course it�s okay with me, Danny. It�s all about you.
All for you. Whatever makes you comfortable.� A relaxed silence filled the minutes while they watched
the scene with the roaches running rampant in the restaurant.� Both men laughed heartily at the ensuing
confusion.� As the show moved on, Darren
decided he wanted to know more about Dan and Michelle. �Dan?� �Hmm�?� �Tell me what happened between you and Michelle.� He felt Dan stiffen in shock.� The lightness that had been present moments before, evaporated.
The ensuing silence filled with tension. �I told you� the mall�� �I think it�s more than that, Danny.�� He replied gently. Continued to run his
fingers through Dan�s hair in silent reassurance. Daniel began to shake. Darren leaned forward slightly,
sliding his left arm under Dan�s neck, his right arm going around his right
shoulder.� The position was a bit
awkward, and his back protested, but he kept his arms around Daniel as he began
to tremble violently. �Shh� Babe, shh�� He began to rock gently. ��What happened between you and Michelle,
Danny?�� �It�s okay, Dan� You don�t
have to tell me, mate.�� He began gently
rubbing Dan�s chest in small circular motions with his left hand, hoping to
reassure him.� �What did she do to
make you this way?�� �It�s okay�
don�t worry.� He slid his right arm down, wrapped his hand around
Daniel�s waist to hold him tight. Safe.�
Darren closed his eyes as he rubbed his left cheek along Daniel�s right,
mumbling reassurances, wishing he could take the pain away. Eventually Daniel fell into an exhausted sleep.� Darren clicked the TV off, then sat back
slowly, biting his lip as his cramped muscles screamed in protest.� Linking his fingers together around Dan�s
shoulders, he rested his head back against the top of the couch. �It�s going to be a long fight.�� He mused as he sighed tiredly.� �But you�re worth it, Danny.�� He closed his eyes again, in an attempt to
stop the thoughts spiraling in his mind. When Darren woke, he was lying on the couch.� Dan sat on the floor, looking at him, with a
silly grin on his face. �What?� Am I
drooling like an old man or something?� Dan shook his head slightly.� �No.� You just looked so
peaceful� so serene� it just made me happy.� Darren stretched slowly, feeling his back unkink, still
protesting his earlier actions.�
�Sorry,�� he apologized with a
shy smile as he sat up.� �Guess jet lag
caught up with me.� �Don�t be.� It was
very relaxing, just sitting here, watching you sleep.�� Daniel scooted around on the floor until he
faced Darren once again. �And as I predicted, I got nothing done�� I think I must have repeated that saying a
thousand times while you were asleep.� �Ahh.� But those
thousand words aren�t deceiving you, Danny.��
Darren smiled gently. Daniel frowned for a moment, then smiled as he remembered
the chorus of the song from their first album. [You could resurrect a thousand words to deceive me more and more A thousand words will give the reasons why I don�t need you any more.] Darren had written it after his marriage to Colby had
fallen apart. �And I do need you, Daniel Jones.�� Darren leaned forward as he said the words. His slate blue eyes flicked from Dan�s emerald green ones,
to his lips, then back to his eyes. Dan took the hint, and leaned in, a faint smile on his
lips.� They kissed softly. Gently. Then
broke apart. �I didn�t hurt you, did I?� Dan questioned, his eyes on
the purplish-yellow bruise that encompassed Darren�s lips. He�d always bruised easily.� And as he�d feared, the kiss in the entryway had left its
mark.� He shook his head.� It had been worth it. �No you didn�t.�
And it wouldn�t have mattered.� I
wanted a wake up kiss.� Dan spoke up after a moment�s silence.� �I did call Ben and Lee while you
were sleeping.� �Oh?� Dan nodded.�
�Invited them over for pizza and beer.� Darren grinned.�
�Just like old times.� He kissed Danny again.�
�I don�t know about you, but I need a shower.� How long until they get here?� �Three hours.� �Want to conserve water with me?�� Darren raised his brows, a lewd grin on his
face. �We�re on an island, Daz.� �It�s freshwater in the shower, Jonesy.� He stroked his toes over Dan�s leg, put his right hand on
Dan�s left shoulder, and pulled him forward to rest his forehead on Dan�s
head.� He inhaled deeply. �Please�� he begged in a husky whisper. He heard Dan�s breath catch.� He moved his lips down the left side of Daniel�s face, the ghost
of a touch; finally latching securely to the soft flesh in the curve of his
neck.� He licked and sucked
roughly.� Nipped firmly, sucked again �
knowing he would leave Dan marked.� He
heard Dan�s sharp, quick intakes of breath.�
Felt him quiver.� Felt the neck
pulse increase. He moved his lips to Dan�s ear.� �Remember what the doctor said?��
He began to lick, suck, and nip the soft lobe of Daniel�s left ear;
carefully teasing the ring there with his teeth. �I� hard� to� think�� �I�m supposed to relax you.�� Darren offered. Dan tilted his head automatically, and Darren smiled.� Moved his lips to brush the side of Dan�s
face again, then ran his tongue from the base of Dan�s throat to the spot he
had just marked; sucking on it again, more gently this time. �Am I relaxing you?� �Ohhh�� He heard Daniel�s labored breathing.� Little sounds as he tried to say more.� Form a coherent thought.� His left hand brushed across Daniel�s chest
in a downward motion. �Ahhh�� �Did I hurt you?��
He asked quietly. Dan could only moan in reply. Next he began placing small kisses along Daniel�s
jaw.� Ending with a brief, but
passionate kiss on his lips.� Then he
stood up. Dan looked up in shock.�
�Dazza!�� He pleaded. �I need that shower, Dan.� With that, he turned and headed up the stairs; not
bothering to hide his smile as he heard footsteps quickly cross the room to
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