Author: Hockey_slasher19
Disclaimer: Don't own anything other than the muse.
Rating: NC 17
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�Please? Please, please, please?�
This is Manny. He is desperate.
�No.�
This is Sergei. He is aloof.
�Fine!� Now Manny is upset.
He storms off, a frown on his face. Sergei shrugs, and goes his own way.
�Damn it.� Manny cursed, feeling angry, and upset. Sergei had promised to come hang out with him that night. There was a grinder concert. He asked Sergei to come along. Sergei had said he would. But now it seemed, he had changed his mind. Manny sat down on the hood of his car, glaring at the Russian�s car as it drove down the road, before climbing into his own car and heading to Darren�s house. He was gonna catch a ride with Darren to the concert. But now he wasn�t feeling up to it that much. Sergei was such a jerk sometimes..... he sighed and climbed into his car, driving to Dare�s house.
Darren ran a comb through his hair quickly, glancing at himself in the mirror before leaving the bathroom, as he headed to the living room, there was a knock on the door. He grinned. It must be Manny. He opened the door to reveal that it was indeed his friend. Manny�s bright brown eyes glowed at him and Darren couldn�t help but grin happily. �Ferret!� He hugged the other man and practically dragged him into the house. �Let me get my keys.� Manny nodded and Darren realized the small man looked... upset. He blinked, a concerned expression crossing his face and got his keys.
In the car they sat back, relaxing a little. �Is something wrong?� Darren asked the smaller man, touching his knee. Manny sighed. �You are incredibly observant, you know that?� Darren smiled at him. �I�ve heard it before.� He shrugged. �Wanna share?� Manny looked down at his small hands. �It�s Sergei.� Darren rolled his eyes hearing that. Sergei was always causing trouble with his boys. �What�d he do?� Manny shook his head. �Well, I asked him to come to your concert, and he said he would. But when I went to pick him up, he decided that he had plans with someone else. Blew me off.� Darren looked at the closest road sign and saw they still had a good hour and a half before it was time for the concert. He felt a wolfish grin come to his face. He thought he might have a way to cheer up Manny. After all, when Sergei let someone down, why shouldn�t he be the one to catch them? The hand he had casually placed on Manny�s leg now slid a little further up, and he saw the nearest exit was only a mile away. Good. They had time.
He pulled over and Manny gave him a confused look. �Why are we stopping?� Darren smiled at him, sliding his hand a little further up. Manny blinked in confusion, finding his body was moving towards the touch. Darren looked around, checking the parking lot, thankfully empty. He leaned in, smile firmly in place. �Sergei is a jerk. Let me make you feel better.� Manny blinked, innocence apparent in his eyes, then Darren kissed him. He melted into the kiss and Darren�s hand reached up, framing Manny�s face in his hand.
Manny deepened the kiss, leaning in and gripping both of Darren�s shoulders, pulling him closer. Darren smiled against the kiss, and skillfully turned, breaking the contact and climbing into the passenger seat. Manny looked up at him. His eyes darkening with lust. Darren was clearly... good. He was able to fit between the seat and the dashboard with little difficulty, and then he reached down, between Manny�s seat and the door, and Manny found himself not only reclining, but the seat was moving back as well, giving Darren more room between himself and the dashboard. Manny�s eyes widened. The look on Darren�s face made Manny moan a little. He was so beautiful in that moment. Manny leaned up, pressing their lips together hungrily. Darren suppressed his smile against Manny�s lips and leaned in deeper, sliding his tongue into Manny�s mouth and using one arm to support his body while the other hand entangled with Manny�s hair. Manny whimpered into the kiss as Darren�s hand sent tingles through his scalp and he found his hips moving upward, straining for contact with Darren�s hips. Darren broke the kiss to nip along Manny�s neck, eliciting a small gasp from Manny�s kiss swollen lips. Darren moved down, unbuttoning Manny�s shirt as he went, and following the path of his hands with his lips and tongue. Manny was squirming now, his heart racing and his breath catching as Darren moved lower. All thoughts of Sergei blowing him off were gone. Now his thoughts were simply of Darren blowing him. Darren smirked at the blonde as he reached the waist band of Manny�s shorts, and he moved back up, making Manny whine. Darren nibbled on Manny�s earlobe while stretching one hand down to the zipper of the short man�s jeans, pulling it down and making the blonde moan loudly. After a moment of nearly painful anticipation as Darren unzipped his jeans, Manny�s hands went up, his fingers entangling with Darren�s curly hair and a gasp passing his parted lips. �Oh please...� Darren laughed a little. �What do you want me to do Ferret?� �Please Mac... Please.� Darren glanced at his watch, they would have to hurry anyway... He finished unzipping Manny�s pants and Manny gripped his hair almost painfully as Darren took his member into his mouth. �Ah!� the small man�s hips bucked upward as he cried out, and Darren had to suppress his gag reflex. He began to move around Manny�s member, sucking gently as he moved. Manny was panting harshly, his heart thudding loudly in his ears and his fingers threading themselves through Darren�s hair in a slow unconscious pattern. �Ah... ah...� Darren could tell Manny was nearing the edge. And he sped up his movement, unaware his mouth was getting tired as he went. Finally Manny cried out, pulling at Darren�s hair. �Mac!� Darren removed his mouth and pulled away, looking down at his small friend. Manny was breathing harshly, and his eyes were half closed. �Mmm.� He whimpered, sliding his eyes open and looking at Darren serenely. �Darren...� Darren smiled and looked down at his own pants. He�d have to change his clothing when he got to the concert. He was just thankful he�d decided to wear a long shirt that day. He climbed back into the driver seat, pausing long enough to lean in and kiss Manny again quickly, before pulled away. Manny lay there for a few moments, before sitting up slowly, and shaking his head. �Thank you Dare.� He said softly, adjusting his clothes and zipping his pants up before re-buttoning his shirt. Darren winked at him. �Feeling better?� Manny nodded slowly. �Much.� Darren pulled on his seatbelt and started the car. �Good.�