CrissColfer Fan fic;
Chris and Darren crashed onto the sofa exhausted from the show. It's silent and all you can hear is the short, fast breaths of the men.
"That was a good show tonight..." Chris said turning to face Darren whom remained silent. "The audience clearly loved it"
Darren shifted himself closer to Chris, he leaned in closer, still gazing into Chris' eyes, and replied with a soft; "mmh…"
With Darren so close he felt like he could hardly control his heart... He could feel it attempting to tear through his chest and leap straight into Darren's hands-Will you get a hold of yourself man?
Darren edged forward causing Chris' breath to hitch in his throat…
"What's wrong?" Darren breathed
"N-Nothing..." Chris tried to control his breathing but his heart was unstoppable.
Just then Darren, never losing eye contact, lifted his arm and softly stroked a strand of Chris' hair off his face, gently brushing Chris' cheek as he moved his fingers slowly down, over the corner of his lips. Chris responded by closing his eyes, enjoying the touch of Darren's warm hands. Moments after, Darren allowed his hand to drop back to his lap. Feeling Darren's hand retreat Chris slammed back to reality and opened his eyes… He opened them to the sight of Darren smiling with his head cocked to one side.
"I love you…" Darren whispered before he could stop himself. There was a moment of silence.
Chris' eyes soon widened in absolute shock after realising what he'd just let slip…
"Y-You… You what? You love? Me?" Chris asked in complete confusion.
Darren's smile only grew wider; "Why are you so surprised? Haven't you seen the way I look at you?" He said letting out a soft giggle "Every time I look into your eyes or every time you smile, I catch my breath…"
Chris tried holding back a smile; "Yes, but I thought- well? I don't know what I thought. I had a feeling but I dismissed it. I just thought, 'No, it can't be you're so in love with this guy that you're imagining thi-"Chris stopped mid-sentence realising what he'd just said.
"So you're in love with me?" Darren teased with his cheesy grin that always managed to melt Chris' heart.
Chris let out a sigh; "Of course I'm in love with you… Haven't you seen the way I look at you?" He teased, mocking him.
"Alright, alright" Said Darren, trying to hold back a smile but failing. "So we both love each other…" He said edging closer and closer…
"So it would seem" Replied Chris, also moving in…
"Well then?" Darren said through a smile… "What are we waiting for…?"
And with that they crushed their lips together letting out soft groans of enjoyment…
Chris brushed his hand through Darren's curls.
With the feel of Darren's tongue within his mouth, Chris could no longer control himself. He broke away from Darren's lips and shoved him against the back of the sofa straddling him in the process. For a moment there they sat, panting, gazing into each other's eyes. Darren's hands starting making their way up Chris' thighs, higher and higher…
Meanwhile, Chris was unbuttoning Darren's shirt. Once open, Chris ran his fingers softly over his sweaty, muscular torso. Darren leant his head back slightly in pleasure. Chris' hands stroked his chest, going up towards his neck where he then ran his fingers through Darren's damp hair. Darren echoed his movements, running his hands up Chris' body, taking off his t-shirt in the process… Very soon their bodies became one in a heap of sweaty hotness…