| Joy Ride by: Elsie *** "We're lost." "No we are not." "Darren." Daniel sighed, "There hasn't been another exit for the last twenty minutes, we're lost." "I'm driving, I say we're not." "There's nothing but trees to either side of the roads." "Fine, we'll turn back." "How? There's no exit." Darren grinned silently and changed lanes. "Oh no. Darren, you can't make a u-turn in the middle of an interstate." "Sure I can." "It's illegal." Darren laughed, "Makes it more fun." "But it's too dark, you can't even see how deep the soil road barrier is." "One way to find out." Darren turn his steering wheel and slowly turned the car to the left, entering the earth separating the roads. The car stopped moving forward and Darren accelerated. They were leveled so that the front of the car was half inside the ground barrier and the back was horizontal on the paved highway. "Why aren't we moving?" Daniel asked calmly. "Um...I think we're stuck." Darren innocently tapped his index fingers on the steering wheel. "Oh." "Don't freak out! Just because we're in the middle of nowhere with no way of getting help mean we should panic!" "All I said was `oh'." Daniel hid his smirk. "Ok." Darren began to breathe normally again. "How about we get out and push." Daniel turned in his seat to face his partner. "You're going to push a car, Daz?" He couldn't keep the tone of amusement from his voice. "Well...no. I'm not, you are." "Yeah, thought so." Daniel opened the passenger side door and stuck one foot out. "Ugh!" "What?" Daniel brought his foot back inside the car and closed the door. "There's deep mud, up to my calf. No wonder we're stuck. Dammit, I`m all dirty now." Daniel looked down at his soiled shoe and pant leg while Darren burst into laughter. "It's no funny." "Yes it is." Darren grinned, "Now take off your shoes and jeans." "Why?" "Aren't they dirty and wet? Don't' want you to get sick while we're stuck here for who knows how long..." Darren unbuckled his seat belt and tried to scoot closer to Daniel, draping himself over the console separating their seats. "...all alone." "Which means you'll do everything in your power to take advantage of me." Daniel said dryly. "But of course!" Darren's hand found itself under Daniel's shirt. He stretched over and his mouth latched on to one of Daniel's ears. Daniel squirmed a bit under the assault and moaned. "Darren, maybe this might not be such a good idea. What if someone passes by and we miss them because we're too caught up--oh!" Darren brought his hand over Daniel's groin and squeezed firmly. "Dan, these wet pants should come off." Their fingers met at Daniel's pants working together at unbuttoning and unzipping. Daniel lifted his hips off the seat and Darren pushed the pants past them to Daniel's knees. He held on to Daniel for support as he climbed over the middle console, effectively straddling Daniel. "Really, Darren, out here?" Darren answered him by biting down on his neck and sucking at the flesh lightly, but firmly enough to leave an angry welt. Daniel groaned and tossed his head back, hitting it on the head rest. Darren's fingers rubbed down his chest and abdomen through the light cotton material of his shirt. He grabbed the hem and pulled it over Daniel's head tossing it somewhere into the back seat. Daniel's own fingers crept their way over and down Darren's back, digging into his buttocks. Darren's jean clad erection rubbed against Daniel's cotton trapped one. Their lips met and fussed as their hip ground against one another's. "Mmm...Jonesy, you taste so good." Darren whispered as they struggled with his own shirt. Finally divesting himself of the annoying article, he pressed his chest to Daniel's and wrapped his arms around the green eyed man. Unwrapping on arm, Darren reached down and held the button that pushed Daniel's car seat back till there was a enough room for him to kneel on the car floor between Daniel's legs. He tugged down at Daniel's underwear leaving the tall blonde completely naked. His head bent forward and Darren wasted no time in swallowing Daniel's cock. Daniel gripped his shoulders and moaned loudly. Feeling himself at a loss of control, Daniel pulled Darren back onto his lap. "Daz..."Daniel pleaded as his fingers blindly fumbled with the fastening of Darren's jeans. Darren raised himself and wiggled out of them as Daniel tugged them down, pleased with Darren's lack of under attire. "Where's your lip moisturizer?" Daniel asked Darren, lightly nipping on a shoulder. Darren grinned back at him and turned around on Daniel's lap. He opened the glove compartment and took out a white tube of lubricant. "No need." Daniel arched a brow and Darren shrugged. Eye filled with anticipation, he half turned his upper torso to watch as Daniel coated himself. Daniel raised his eyes and met Darren's. He smiled and bit Darren's neck causing him to squirm on his lap. Daniel's hand twisted Darren around completely so his hands took support on the dash board. "God, Jonesy." Darren moaned as Daniel pushed him forward, brining his ass up and sunk a long, slender, finger inside of him. He bit down on his lip as Daniel probed deeper, adding two more lubricant laced fingers. Darren squirmed, "Daniel, please..." He slightly twisted back and pulled out Daniel's fingers, sating the intense burning within by impaling himself on top of Daniel, sinking hard into him, allowing Daniel's cock to fill him. Daniel grunted, closing his eyes and willed himself not to come at the sheer over stimulation of having been so abruptly sheathed. He slowly rotated his hips, promptly thrusting upwards. Darren moaned loudly and smacked his back breathlessly onto Daniel's chest. His head rested on the juncture of Daniel's neck and shoulder. Daniel bent his head down to the side and captured Darren's mouth. His hips flexed upwards meeting each of Darren's downward propels. He gripped the edge of the passenger door and brought his other hand to wrap around Darren's cock. Long guitar calloused fingers pumped unrelentingly, raking the sharp edges of nails over sensitized flesh. Darren gasped and went deliciously insane, thrusting into delving fingers and pushing downwards, driving himself onto Daniel's exquisite cock. His shouts of ecstasy rang in the confinements of the car as he spurted his release over the dash board. Daniel's own pleasure coming shortly after in a transcendent wave of elation. Daniel helped Darren turn around once more and held him as they faced each other. Lips met in gentle union and eyes closed into blissful unconsciousness. The next morning, the sun beamed down on Darren's face and his mind tried to pull away from the hazy fog trying to hold him back in the dream world. He became aware of an insistent `tap tap tap' and looked up, squinting his eyes as they focused. He gently lifted himself off Daniel's warm form and pressed the button for the window to role down. He smiled nervously and cleared his throat. "Good morning, officer." *** End. |