| Pajama Party |
| Part V |
| The characters in this story are not my property. Rather, they belong to the fantastically talented Naoko Takauchi who dreamed of Sailor Moon and her wonderful universe. OTOH, the twisted plot is my little innovation... hehe <><><><><> After Darien dropped the girls off, he and Yaoi went to pick up Andrew. Darien had a hard time concentrating on the road. The erection that had formed earlier still plagued him. Darien just hoped Yaoi wouldn't see the huge lump in his pants... "Excuse me," Yaoi said in a rich tenor. His voice had a pleasant, almost husky note to it. "May I ask you a question?" Very seductive, thought Darien. He quickly squashed the thought. What was he thinking? If he kept on like this, it would only lead to trouble. Stopping at a red light, he turned to face Yaoi. Looking into those immense dark eyes took away his breath. Those gorgeous dark lashes! Darien could picture them fluttering, tickling his cheek as he kissed those full lips. *Cool it, Darien, * he thought. *You're engaged, remember?* But his erection started throbbing, pounding. He was almost ready to cream his pants. Especially when he thought of what those lips might do... "Of course, Yaoi," Darien said. His voice wasn't too steady. Damn! Yaoi leaned over, putting his face very close to Darien's. His hand rested gently on Darien's thigh, very close to his throbbing erection. His lips tickled Darien's ear as they brushed against it. "I see you have a slight problem there. Do you need any help?" His fingers brushed Darien's erection in gentle, upward strokes. Darien moaned softly. His eyes closed. He trembled. He couldn't find his voice to speak *No,* he thought. But a small voice inside said -yes, do it.- And they were at the longest light on the intersection... Yaoi whispered, "pull the car over there." He pointed to a dark alley. Darien had no idea why he pulled the car over. He only knew that his throbbing cock needed release. While he parked the car, Yaoi gently undid his belt buckle. Unzipping Darien's fly, Yaoi's mouth lowered. He kissed the top of Darien's erection through his underpants. Darien moaned. It was hard to keep the car under control but he managed to park. His whole body tingled. Yaoi gently nudged Darien enough that he managed to pull the pants half down to his thighs. Kissing Darien on the mouth, his tongue meet Darien's in a long, passionate kiss. His fingers gently stroked Darien's cock as his mouth moved insistently down... His fingers continued stroking, stroking. He tickled Darien's balls, making him squirm. Unbuttoning Darien's shirt with one hand, massaging Darien's balls with the other, His tongue moved He nuzzled Darien's nipples. Then he gently licked them. Then, his tongue moved slowly down, past the navel, down to tease the head of Darien's erection. "No," Darien moaned, finally. He was almost on the verge of losing control. Yaoi closed his lips over Darien's cock. He sucked on it for a moment. Then, still stroking Darien's hard cock, bringing him closer to the edge, he raised his head to look into Darien's eyes. His head moved closer to Darien's; then, he licked Darien on the nose. Yaoi nuzzled Darien's hair. His lips moved to tickle Darien's ear again. "Yes," he whispered, then kissed Darien again, his tongue tracing the roof and teeth of Darien's mouth. It flicked down Darien's throat. Then, Yaoi's tongue withdrew, to trace gentle circles around Darien's lips. He withdrew one hand to stroke Darien's erect nipples. His other hand insistently worked Darien's cock, bringing him to the edge. Yaoi gently moved his tongue down again. He licked the head of Darien's cock. He took it into his mouth again. Darien's hips bucked up involuntarily, pushing the length of his shaft into Yaoi's mouth. His cum exploded into Yaoi. He moaned, burying his fingers in Yaoi's soft, sensual hair. Hair that tickled his thighs even now, threatening, promising� Yaoi gently withdrew his lips from Darien's lap. He smiled at Darien, cum dribbling from the corners of his mouth. "Did that help?" he asked. Darien grabbed Yaoi's hair and pulled him over for another kiss, trembling. Serena was in the back of his mind. He felt a little guilty. But only a little. His own hand moved to Yaoi's growing erection, tracing his fingers around its outline. It seemed like a very large cock. Andrew could wait a few more minutes, after all... |