Ch. 1

"Darren?"

Darren turned to see Chris sitting on the counter in his trailer.

"Yeah Chris, what is it?"

"About tonight, in the car … I just wanted to say that it got kind of intense and I just …: he drifted off and slid off the counter.

"Just what?" Darren whispered turning back to the mirror not meeting Chris' eyes. Chris walked over to Darren standing behind him. Darren turned to look up at him.

"Just this."

He whispered back as he closed the gap between them swiftly, capturing Darren's lips in a soft but heated kiss. He pulled back slowly after a minute, eyes searching Darren's face. Darren looked up at Chris and after a moment pulled him down and kissed him deeply, Chris responded eagerly as Darren nibbled on his bottom lip begging for entrance which Chris allowed. They moved back slowly across the trailer headed for the small couch. Chris felt his calves hit the couch and he let himself fall back pulling Darren with him never breaking the kiss. Darren landed on top of him and deepened the kiss even further, cradling the back of his head and tilting his head to the side. Chris moaned loudly as their tongues battled for dominance. The moan quickly turned into a growl as he flipped them over, pressing Darren into the couch.

"Hmm, now why is this familiar,' Chris teased lightly as he leaned down to nip at Darren's neck causing him to whimper,' oh yes, I remember."

He continued down Darren's neck and bit down hard on Darren's neck biting and sucking leaving a deep bruise. Darren moaned so low that it was almost a growl and dug his finger into Chris' hair pulling on it roughly. Chris growled into his neck.

"Oh you like that?"

Chris nodded without releasing his neck; he pulled Chris off his neck with a pop and pulled him up again to kiss him deeply. He began biting down Chris' neck.

"Do you,' another bite, 'have any idea,' another bite harder this time, 'what you,' another bite just above Chris' Adams apple, 'do to me?" The last bite was hard and right on the tendon in Chris' shoulder, he gasped at the sensation rolling through his body.

"Yeah, I have some idea." He muttered back palming Darren roughly through his jeans.

Darren groaned, "Please Chris, I want you … just please."

Chris smiled down at his leaning down and kissing him swiftly. "Yes, just not here, I have a feeling you get loud, come on we will go to my place."

Chris backed up sliding off Darren and pulling him up with him. Darren collided with his chest.

"You better drive fast Chris; otherwise I think we will be christening your back seat."

"Fast driving it is." said Chris and pulled him out of the trailer and toward the car.