| We Meet Again Part Eleven |
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A/N:
I don�t own any former
member of Savage Garden. Although I do own the characters I created to support
them, so don�t steal them until my story is finished. No harm is intended by
this bit of FANTASY. None of this is real. If it was, there would be a slim
hope of them getting back together.� I
think you all know by now that my story is the follow-on to When We Two Parted,
by Elaine Hayes.� Thanks for reading.� Thoughts are in single quotes. The next morning, Darren woke to the wonderful feeling of Daniel draped over him.� Daniel�s right arm was pinned on the mattress between them, but his head was on Darren�s chest, in the crook of his shoulder.� His left arm was around Darren�s chest, and his left leg was twined over Darren�s left. What a night.� Daniel had been insatiable.� Darren thought over the previous night�s events.� Daniel had been so� hungry.� He�d never seen Danny that way.� Almost hoped he never did again.� Wondered for a moment if Daniel had been on drugs. �Now, where would he have gotten
them? He hasn�t been out of my sight�� he silently rebuked himself. Hidden someplace where she wouldn�t find them? �No.� That�s� that�s not Danny.� Even with everything she did, I don�t think he�d turn to drugs.� But four times was too many.� Even with Danny.� And if he�d said *no*?� Would he have hurt Danny?� Destroyed the progress he�d made?� That they�d made? He didn�t know. ��� �Maybe I should ring Paul? Just to be certain?�� No, Danny had needed it.� Just like he had needed the kiss in the kitchen.� He didn�t need to call Paul.� Tired as he was, he knew if Daniel turned �nympho� again, he�d do his best to give him what he needed. ��� Then he remembered Leonie.� She�d be arriving today.� Hopefully when she saw they were fine, she�d leave.� He still wasn�t sure how she�d react. ��� �She knew I was here when she called.� Was I that obvious when I told her there was something I needed to do?� Or did she just assume, after Michelle�s little act, that I�d be here to support Daniel as his best mate?� ��� Darren smiled tenderly when Daniel sighed in his sleep, and pulled himself closer.� His left leg moving lightly against his groin. ��� He chuckled to himself.� The action didn�t even cause him a twinge down below, so satiated was he from the night�s events. ��� He rubbed his cheek lightly against the top of Danny�s head.� Inhaling the slight smell of shampoo and Danny, and smiled again, entranced with the feel of Danny�s silky hair against his skin. ��� Darren gently laid his right hand on Daniel�s left arm.� He didn�t want to wake him.� Not yet.� The quiet was too pleasant.� Colin and his team were doing very well.� Two more news crews had been turned away. They had also caught or turned away five lone photographers.� One had actually been in a neighbor�s tree, with a view to the second floor! ��� Darren closed his eyes, and sighed gently.� Thank God for Leonie�s call the other day.� He didn�t think, with everything that had gone on, that he would have thought to call for security. Wished they hadn�t had to.� But it probably would have happened sooner or later.� Just the act of having security probably told more than words. ��� And he could easily imagine his temper getting the better of him if he�d had to face another news crew. ��� He took a slow, deep breath; let it out slowly. ��� Keeping his cheek on Danny�s head, his hand on Danny�s arm, Darren let sleep claim him again. ��� When Darren next woke, he had a feeling of D�j� vu.� Daniel�s sparkling emerald eyes were gazing at him.� Filled with an unmistakable look of love.� The deep gaze brought a wide smile to Darren�s face.� For the first time since seeing Daniel that night at the theater, he knew Daniel would be okay again; that they could be okay again. ��� �Morning, beautiful.�� He didn�t try to disguise the love he felt either, as he spoke the words softly. ��� Daniel brought his left hand up to Darren�s cheek.� Tenderly brushed it with his thumb. ��� �I-I�m-Last night�� he grinned sheepishly and blushed slightly. Embarrassment shone in his eyes. ��� Darren raised his hand; put it over Daniel�s.� �It�s okay.� Don�t give it another thought.� ��� Daniel leaned over, and their lips met.� Apology and love.� Soft and passionate. ��� Deepened as tongues and bodies twined.� Hands caressed backs, sides, thighs and buttocks. ��� �I love you so much,� Daniel whispered when they finally broke to breathe again. ��� Darren touched the tip of Daniel�s nose with his index finger. �I love you, too. But we need to get up.� We still need to straighten up in the den, and Leonie will be here sometime today.� ��� �Oh?� ��� Darren rolled over and sat up, nodding.� Wondered just how much he could safely say.� He turned to look at Daniel, still in bed, head propped up on his hand. ��� �She called the day after� after Michelle� you know�� ��� He watched Daniel�s expression carefully.� Breathed a silent sigh of relief when he didn�t fall apart.� He did see hurt in Daniel�s eyes, but it didn�t seem to consume him as it had over the last few days. ��� �Danny?� ��� �Paul is really good at his job, Daz.� I-I don�t know if I�ll ever be able to repay you for what you�ve done for me.� ��� �You could start by taking a shower with me,� he smiled.� �Just a shower, though, if you don�t mind.� I think I�m still a little�� ��� �Spent?� ��� Darren nodded, and smiled sheepishly in return. �Yeah, spent.� ��� After the shower, they dried each other off, and finished their morning ablutions.�� Then, dressed in jeans and t-shirts, they went downstairs. ��� Darren started coffee.� Dan looked out the kitchen window. ��� �Someone�s in the yard.� ��� Darren heard the slight catch in his voice, and moved beside him to look outside. ��� �That�s one of Colin�s people.� Lane, I think his name is.� ��� �Colin?� Our old security chief?� Why is he here?� ��� �For my sanity.�� Darren wanted to be certain Daniel didn�t even remotely consider it to be his fault.� �There was a news crew yesterday morning.� I was a bit short with them.� ��� He shrugged.� �I probably would have done something I�d have regretted if I�d had to confront another one.� ��� Daniel looked at him, nodded and grinned. ��� Usually Darren was a media darling, but when he wasn�t in the mood, his temper would to get him into trouble. ��� After a leisurely breakfast of coffee and bagels, it was time for the den. ��� �Carpet cleaner, or furniture polish?�� Darren asked with a huge grin. ��� Daniel blushed. ��� �God he�s cute when he does that.� ��� �Guess I�d better take the piano,� he replied with a guilty grin. ��� Darren used a soft brush to gently scrub the crusty residue from the carpet. ��� When he looked up at Danny, Daniel�s blush had returned.� The key cover was stuck shut.� He gave a sharp tug, which was followed by a loud *clack* as the cover flew up. ��� Darren finished with the carpet, a conspiratorial grin on his face as he stood up. ��� �Good thing you closed the cover, hey?� ��� Daniel�s eyes widened, an embarrassed smile on his face as he smacked Darren in the arm before he continued cleaning the dark wood. ��� �I mean, can you imagine trying to explain to the piano repairman?� ��� �Darren!� ��� �What�s this sticky stuff again?� Darren mimed in a nasally voice; jumped back quickly as Daniel made to swing at him again. ��� �It�s extra for spunk.�� Darren snickered as he jumped back again. ��� It was Daniel�s turn to laugh as Darren�s legs tangled with the bench and he fell backward, the bench once again banging the carpeted floor. ��� Daniel held out his hand, chuckling.� �You okay, Dazza?� ��� Darren smiled ruefully, untangled his legs, and took Dan�s proffered hand. ��� �Just injured my pride,� he replied quietly as Daniel pulled him up. ��� He used his free hand to rub his sore rear. ��� Daniel continued to pull until Darren was up against him. ��� Darren looked into his eyes.� Felt nervous as Daniel�s hands gently caressed his buttocks.� Swallowed dryly at the warmth shining from Daniel�s eyes. ��� �Can�t have that, now, can we?�� Daniel spoke softly, his low voice a bit rough.� �Would you like me to kiss it and make it better?� ��� Darren�s breath caught in his throat, as Daniel�s eyes darkened. ��� �I � uh�� ��� **Ding - Dong** ��� �Um�� ��� **Ding-Dong-Ding** ��� Daniel�s hands continued to slowly massage his lower cheeks, a small smile on his lips. ��� Darren wouldn�t have thought it possible after last night, but he began to feel the familiar twinge.� Felt the same from Daniel as he held him close. ��� **Ding-Dong-Ding-Dong-Ding-Dong** ��� �Um� that�s probably Leonie, Dan.� I-uh� better get the door,� he managed to choke out. ��� Daniel leaned down, and placed a quick kiss on Darren�s lips, then nodded.� �Okay.� ��� �Hello, Leonie.�� Darren opened the door wide and stepped back. ��� �Hello, Darren,� Leonie stepped inside, and gave him a hug.� �How are you holding up during this fiasco?� ��� �Huh?�� Darren�s brows rose.� He didn�t understand.� �Fiasco?� Has she forgotten?� ��� �Hi, Leo,� Daniel greeted as he went to take care of the cleaning supplies. ��� �What the hell is going on, Daniel?�� Leonie demanded unkindly. She moved to follow, but Darren grabbed her arm and pulled her back. �You�re out of line, Leonie.�� Darren frowned. �He�s probably ruined your career!� �I don�t give a damn about that.� You know how I feel about Danny.� You�ve known for years.� Now it�s time to accept it.� Darren had steered Leonie into the living room.� He pushed her down on the couch. �Now, sit down and wait here.�� He spoke firmly. He went into the kitchen.� Daniel sat at the table, his back to the door, a pamphlet in his hands.� As Darren walked up behind him, he could hear him speaking quietly. �I am going to be all right.� My feelings are not always rational.� I�m just going to relax, calm down, and everything will be all right.� I have control over my thoughts and feelings, and I can turn away from them.� That picture of me is not healthy or rational.� Instead, I�m going to focus on something healthy like my love for Darren�� He stiffened and gasped sharply as Darren�s arms went around his shoulders. He kept his focus on the pamphlet when Darren kissed him on the head. �Look at me, Jonesy.� Daniel shook his head slightly.� �I am going to be all right.� My feelings are not always rational.� I�m just going �� Darren stepped to Daniel�s left side.� Placed the palm of his left hand alongside Danny�s cheek.� Gently turned his head to face him. �Jonesy,� he locked gazes with the sad emerald eyes.� Placed a soft kiss on Daniel�s forehead.� �Danny, if I thought like Leonie, I wouldn�t be here.� I meant what I told you.� I want you back in my life.� And if it means I only sing for you, then so be it.� He kissed the tip of Daniel�s nose. �I can live with that.� And if Leonie can�t, well, I�m sorry for her.� But I want you.� His lips met Daniel�s, and Daniel�s fingers dropped the pamphlet.� Went up behind his head as their kiss deepened.� Teased the locks of his hair. Slowly he felt the change.� Sadness, to resignation, to acceptance. �I don�t know what I did to deserve you.�� Daniel whispered as their kiss ended. �You thought my crappy audition deserved a second chance.�� Darren responded with a cheeky grin. Daniel smiled gently and sniffed.� �Yeah.� I guess I did.� I�m glad I didn�t listen to my brothers.� Darren stood up, took Daniel�s hand, and led him out to confront Leonie. He watched her face as they walked in, hand in hand.� Watched her brows rise, and waited.� He had to give her credit; she seemed to actually be thinking before she said anything. She shook her head. �I love you like a sister, Leonie.� But if you can�t accept that I love Daniel more than a friend, best mate, or brother, then I guess it�s good-bye.�� His voice was calm and even. �What about the fans?� He shrugged.� �I think they�ll be happier than they were when we broke up.� �I don�t think this is a good idea, Darren.� Why, Daniel?� Why couldn�t you have kept your mouth shut? Daniel blushed, and lowered his eyes. �Leo.�� Darren warned. �Can�t he speak for himself, Darren?� Darren could barely hear Daniel, speaking quietly, and knew he was repeating those sentences.� The ones that were supposed to help him through his anxiety. �No, Leo.� He can�t.� Not right now.� That�s why I�m here.� You and I are partly responsible.� You for telling me to keep my feelings secret all those years ago.� Me for listening to you.� I was na�ve and scared then.� I know my mind now.� I�ve got enough money.� To hell with the world if they can�t accept it.� He stared into Leonie�s eyes.� Tried to read her thoughts.� �And to hell with you if you can�t.� Danny needs me, and I�m going to be here for him.� Darren realized that Daniel had begun to tremble.� He squeezed his hand in reassurance.� Turned toward him to draw his eyes away from Leonie.� Rubbed his upper arm with his free hand. �Why don�t you go upstairs for a bit?� Relax.� Let me talk with Leonie some.� Daniel nodded mutely.� Darren watched him walk out, waited a minute, and then turned back toward Leonie. �You don�t need him, Darren.� You should know that.� You�re a star in your own right, now.� You don�t owe him anything.� �You�re wrong, Leo.� I do need him.� Yes, my solo album was a hit.� Yes, I did it on my own, and I�m grateful our fans stood by me.� But now I want Daniel.� I want him back in my life.� And I do owe him.� �Guitarists are a dime a dozen.� You�re better off without him.� There�ll be places you can�t play, places that won�t want your type.� �Only if you wave a placard shouting �we�re gay�.� Elton John doesn�t get turned away.� Leonie looked like a fish out of water at that point.� Her mouth moving, but producing no sound. �Accept it, Leo.� Please.� I love Danny.� And I�m going to do everything in my power to get him back like he was.� �Just what is it that he supposedly has?�� Leonie�s voice and posture radiated sarcasm. �Social Anxiety Disorder.� �What?!�� Leonie�s eyebrows rose in disbelief as she laughed. �It�s not funny, Leonie.� It nearly had him paralyzed.�� Darren rebuked.� �Okay, so maybe that�s a slight exaggeration; but it was nearly true.�� �And your making me keep my feelings secret was the start of it.� �I don�t see how �� �Because we had to sneak around!� Always worried that someone would find out that we loved each other!� �What?� �That�s right, Leo.� I let you think it was just infatuation.� But it was always more than that.� The subterfuge, and stress of success became too much for Danny.� �Which is why you don�t need him.� He won�t be able to handle it any better now, that�s for sure.�� Leonie spoke unsympathetically. �If we had known then what we know now, I think it could have been different.� I think it can be different.� If not, well, maybe I�ll finish my teaching degree.� �Oh, Darren.� You�re dreaming.�� Leonie laughed cruelly.� �You need the spotlight.� You crave it.� Like a fish needs water to live, you need to be the center of attention.�� Leonie�s voice took on a caustic tone. �Teachers are the center of attention.�� Darren responded calmly.� �And I think I could be a good teacher.� Leonie raised her hands, slapped them on her thighs in exasperation. �You are bound and determined to do this, aren�t you?� �Yes, Leonie, I am.� So, what�s your decision?� �You�re making a mistake, Darren.� �It�s my mistake to make, Leonie.� Now, if you don�t mind, I need to check on Daniel.�� He gestured with his hand toward the door.� �If you change your mind, you know where to find me.� He walked to the front door and waited.� Leonie opened her mouth, then closed it and shook her head instead.� Darren opened the door, and she walked up to stop in front of him.� Looked him in the eyes. He cringed unconsciously, and pursed his lips at the disapproval in her narrowed eyes.� Finally she turned and walked out, and he closed the door behind her. tbc |