Dance in Misery
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Chapter Nine
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Davey woke up the next day on the couch, with Christian in his arms. Christian was snoring lightly, not annoyingly, but cutely. Davey smiled. He could wake up like this everyday. He wished he would. He lay there, staring at Christian, smiling contently. After a while, Christian stirred, opening his eyes, he looked up and saw Davey smiling happily at him.
"Good morning," Davey said softly. Christian smiled and kissed Davey's "Chaos" tatoo.
"Good morning," Christian said. "Maybe you should tatoo 'Good Morning' to your chest, so when I wake up, you don't have to speak. Just kiss me."
Davey laughed, his eyes crinkling cutely and Christian leaned up and kissed his chin. Davey leaned down to Christian, and kissed his lips, he pulled him up and continued to kiss him. Christian started to kiss down Davey's neck to his chest, pulling the sheet over them, to someone else who may walk into the room, all they would see was a bulging sheet and a smiling, panting man's head.
Christian laughed as he found Davey's ticklish spot on the side of his stomach, just before the legs. He licked there several times, teasing it with his tongue, causing Davey to laugh and squirm.
"Stop that!" Davey laughed. Christian stopped what he was doing.
"oh if you want me to stop, then fine, I'll just lay on top of you," Christian said teasingly.
"no, don't stop THAT!" Davey said caressing Christian's cheek. "Stop tickling me, s'all I meant."
"Of course," Christian kissed Davey's stomach, and started down. Davey moaned, already aroused by Christian. Christian flicked his tongue over the tip of Davey's desire. Davey moaned and bucked his hips. Christian smiled as he lightly ran his tongue over it.
"Chriiis, don't tease!" Davey pleaded. "Just be with me."
Christian kissed his way back up, kissing every letter of Davey's "Chaos" tatoo and finally taking Davey's lips. "What do you want, Davey? Tell me."
"No, Christian," Davey said. "Tell me what you want, let me pleasure you."
"Wha-" Christian was interrupted by Davey's kiss, then Davey began to kiss Christian all over, running his hands up and down Christian's side. He licked at Christian's arousal and took it in his mouth. Christian gasped, "Davey!"
Davey answered, not verbally, but with a bob of his head as he began to give Christian a pleasure he had been deprived off of for months. Christian's breathing started to quicken as he felt himself nearing a climax.
"Davey...can I-"
Davey rubbed Christian's legs reassuringly, letting him know that he didn't mind, he was anticipating it. Christian came into Davey's mouth, releasing his seed, and Davey swallowed it all, licking the substance that was left on his lips. He kissed his way up to Christian's neck, and bit litly, affectionately. He looked at Christian and said, "You will never have to ask if you can climax, because you're not a whore, Christian. You can climax whenever, I don't care. Just as long as you are pleased."
"You're wonderful, Davey," Christian murmered in Davey's ear and nibbled at the lobe. Davey kissed Christian's neck.
"You're perfect."
A Few Days later
"Davey, Davey, guess what?!" Jade yelled running to Davey from down the street. Davey turned around, Christian right next to him. "Christian, you'll love this!"
"What?" they asked.
"Zidler's been arrested!" Jade said.
"For what?"
"They caught him stealing Absinthe from the Bar, and they arrested him, they also got him for threatening to murder, and assaulting an officer, he'll be put away for around twenty years!" Jade said. "They also want to charge him for pimping, and abuse, they'll need people to testify. Lena has volunteered, and I was wondering if you would too, Christian."
Davey looked at Christian, "You don't have to."
Christian smiled, "I would be glad to help put him away."
Jade nodded, "Excellent! The trial is in a week, be there!"
"I will," Christian said. Jade left, and Christian turned to Davey. "I don't think I'll be able to do it alone though...will you be there?"
"Of course I will," Davey said. "I'll always be there."
"Thanks, Davey," Christian said.
They continued down the street, passing a school, Davey paused a moment. "Hey, Chris, I need to do something here."
"What?" Christian asked.
"you can wait here if you want," Davey said. Christian shook his head and followed Davey into the building. Davey walked into the administration office. "Hi, I heard that this school was in need for an English teacher."
The attendant nodded, "Yes, are you interested?"
"Yeah, is there an application or something?"
"Here you go, fill this out, and we'll schedule an interview," the attendant said and handed Davey an application. (My ra, I dunno how teachers get their jobs! Don't sue me here if I'm totally off!). Davey sat down and filled out the application and handed it back to the attenedant who immediately gave him a date and time for the interview. Davey nodded and made a note and they were off.
Christian inquired, "You want to teach?"
Davey nodded, "It'll be good to have a paying job, y'know. I'm actually quite broke right now, and my band isn't exactly going places."
"People seemed to love you at the Bar Absinthe, though."
"Yeah, but that was a free gig, the manager still won't pay us if we did another gig. Besides, the drummer and guitarist are starting to kind of just...I don't know...they're slacking off a lot. Not really helping, we may have to cut them. Jade wants to let them go, but I'm not sure because we don't know anyone else who plays Drums or guitar."
"Oh, well, we could hold auditions," Christian suggested. "We can put up flyers! The auditions can be right at the apartment! How 'bout it?"
"Sure, that sounds like a great idea!" Davey said and hugged Christian. "You're so smart."
Christian smiled as they walked off hand in hand to Davey's apartment and started to work on the flyers.
"First, before we post these," Davey said, "we'll have to tell Rico and Laramie that they're out..."
"Rico? The Narcoleptic Argentenian Rico?" Christian asked. Davey nodded. Christian laughed, "I know him! He'll take no offence to it, and probably say that he was right about being born for the stage of acting not guitar or drums or whatever he plays."
"He's the guitarist," Davey laughed. "Now I guess I'll feel a little easier, but I don't know about Laramie."
"I don't know a Laramie, but we'll have to just tell him, won't we?" Christian said. Davey nodded. They put the flyers in a drawer and walked out to find Rico and Laramie at the Bar Absinthe, also finding Jade there talking to them. Davey and Christian walked in and sat down.
"Hey, Jade, what's going on?" Davey asked.
"Oh, Davey, just in time, I was just about to tell Rico and Laramie of the news," Jade said.
"About Zidler, or THE news?"
"THE news."
"Wonderful, we're here for that too."
"Okay, now that I'm not alone, I guess I'll just come out and say it...You two are out."
Rico shrugged it off and said, "I thought so, I knew was I born for the spotlight of acting and not guitar playing!"
Davey chuckled, Christian was completely right. Unfortunately, Laramie wasn't taking this so well, "WHAT? You can't kick me, I'm the drummer? Where are you going to find another drummer in this bohemian cracked town?"
"Laramie, calm down," Jade said. Laramie lashed out at him.
"How can you tell me to calm down when you're breaking me from the single thing I love the most in my life?!" Laramie nearly yelled.
"How could you say that when you're barely even contributing to the band? Just playing the drums, but you don't give ideas, you don't express your opinion, or you don't tell us what you think, you don't help improve or revise! You're out on those circumstances," Jade said. Laramie got up and knocked over the table and stormed out. Davey looked a little guilty for making a long time friend of his mad, but it was for the good of the band. Christian gave him a reassuring hug.
"I don't think he took that too well," Davey said. "I hate for him to have a grudge against us."
"It's for the band, Dave," Jade said. "Don't worry, we'll find another guitarist and drummer."
"Yeah, we made flyers," Christian informed him. Jade smiled.
"Good idea! Have you posted them?"
"I thought we should tell Laramie and Rico first, then post them. Do you want to help post them?" Davey asked.
"Of course!" Jade followed them back to Davey's place. Davey cut the large stack in thirds and gave Jade a third.
"We should post a few around the Bar Absinthe, and on the gates of the Old Moulin Rouge, then just around Montmarte, especially the Musicians' Corner," Davey said. They nodded and Christian and Davey went off to the Moulin Rouge and Bar Absinthe to post the flyers, Jade took care of the musicians' corner.
"Hey, people, we have auditions for a new drummer and guitar player in the Misc. Fits. Maybe you heard of us? Just maybe. Here, take a look," Jade said as he handed out flyers. One of the people who recieved a flyer was Satie. He looked at the flyer and was interested. He immediately got up and to go see two people he knew who played these instruments.
As Jade walked around, giving out flyers, he was greeted with eager faces from those who had attended the gig at the Bar Absinthe.
"Jade, you were great the other night!"
"Uh, thanks, yeah..."
"Great job at the Bar, man!"
"Yeah thanks."
"Hope to see you in concert again, show off some vocals."
"Yeah, but Davey's got the best vocals."
"Jade you carry that band!"
"Thanks..."
With Christian and Davey
With Christian and Davey, they nailed flyers on the doors of the Moulin Rouge, and left a stack on the bar at the Bar Absinthe. Davey nailed the last one in place, and smiled at Christian, "Glad we have that over with. Now for the confusing trip of listening, deciding and getting the members!"
"Yeah, I hope it's not too confusing though," Christian said hugging Davey. "Or time consuming."
"Hmm, I'm afraid it will be," Davey said. "It'll take up a lot of time."
"Well..then we'll have to make sure to make up a lot of time that we may loose due to this," Christian grinned into Davey's neck. Davey laughed and they walked back to his apartment, locking the door this time.
"Do you think you'll audition?" Satie asked two figures in the darkness of a room.
"Hmm...I guess so, we could try it," one of them said. "Thanks for telling us Satie. Next time, though, knock will you?"
"Of course," Satie said. "Sorry about that." Then he left, leaving the two figures to continue their intimacy.
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Disclaimer: Same as before
Chapter Nine
Begin Chapter
Davey woke up the next day on the couch, with Christian in his arms. Christian was snoring lightly, not annoyingly, but cutely. Davey smiled. He could wake up like this everyday. He wished he would. He lay there, staring at Christian, smiling contently. After a while, Christian stirred, opening his eyes, he looked up and saw Davey smiling happily at him.
"Good morning," Davey said softly. Christian smiled and kissed Davey's "Chaos" tatoo.
"Good morning," Christian said. "Maybe you should tatoo 'Good Morning' to your chest, so when I wake up, you don't have to speak. Just kiss me."
Davey laughed, his eyes crinkling cutely and Christian leaned up and kissed his chin. Davey leaned down to Christian, and kissed his lips, he pulled him up and continued to kiss him. Christian started to kiss down Davey's neck to his chest, pulling the sheet over them, to someone else who may walk into the room, all they would see was a bulging sheet and a smiling, panting man's head.
Christian laughed as he found Davey's ticklish spot on the side of his stomach, just before the legs. He licked there several times, teasing it with his tongue, causing Davey to laugh and squirm.
"Stop that!" Davey laughed. Christian stopped what he was doing.
"oh if you want me to stop, then fine, I'll just lay on top of you," Christian said teasingly.
"no, don't stop THAT!" Davey said caressing Christian's cheek. "Stop tickling me, s'all I meant."
"Of course," Christian kissed Davey's stomach, and started down. Davey moaned, already aroused by Christian. Christian flicked his tongue over the tip of Davey's desire. Davey moaned and bucked his hips. Christian smiled as he lightly ran his tongue over it.
"Chriiis, don't tease!" Davey pleaded. "Just be with me."
Christian kissed his way back up, kissing every letter of Davey's "Chaos" tatoo and finally taking Davey's lips. "What do you want, Davey? Tell me."
"No, Christian," Davey said. "Tell me what you want, let me pleasure you."
"Wha-" Christian was interrupted by Davey's kiss, then Davey began to kiss Christian all over, running his hands up and down Christian's side. He licked at Christian's arousal and took it in his mouth. Christian gasped, "Davey!"
Davey answered, not verbally, but with a bob of his head as he began to give Christian a pleasure he had been deprived off of for months. Christian's breathing started to quicken as he felt himself nearing a climax.
"Davey...can I-"
Davey rubbed Christian's legs reassuringly, letting him know that he didn't mind, he was anticipating it. Christian came into Davey's mouth, releasing his seed, and Davey swallowed it all, licking the substance that was left on his lips. He kissed his way up to Christian's neck, and bit litly, affectionately. He looked at Christian and said, "You will never have to ask if you can climax, because you're not a whore, Christian. You can climax whenever, I don't care. Just as long as you are pleased."
"You're wonderful, Davey," Christian murmered in Davey's ear and nibbled at the lobe. Davey kissed Christian's neck.
"You're perfect."
A Few Days later
"Davey, Davey, guess what?!" Jade yelled running to Davey from down the street. Davey turned around, Christian right next to him. "Christian, you'll love this!"
"What?" they asked.
"Zidler's been arrested!" Jade said.
"For what?"
"They caught him stealing Absinthe from the Bar, and they arrested him, they also got him for threatening to murder, and assaulting an officer, he'll be put away for around twenty years!" Jade said. "They also want to charge him for pimping, and abuse, they'll need people to testify. Lena has volunteered, and I was wondering if you would too, Christian."
Davey looked at Christian, "You don't have to."
Christian smiled, "I would be glad to help put him away."
Jade nodded, "Excellent! The trial is in a week, be there!"
"I will," Christian said. Jade left, and Christian turned to Davey. "I don't think I'll be able to do it alone though...will you be there?"
"Of course I will," Davey said. "I'll always be there."
"Thanks, Davey," Christian said.
They continued down the street, passing a school, Davey paused a moment. "Hey, Chris, I need to do something here."
"What?" Christian asked.
"you can wait here if you want," Davey said. Christian shook his head and followed Davey into the building. Davey walked into the administration office. "Hi, I heard that this school was in need for an English teacher."
The attendant nodded, "Yes, are you interested?"
"Yeah, is there an application or something?"
"Here you go, fill this out, and we'll schedule an interview," the attendant said and handed Davey an application. (My ra, I dunno how teachers get their jobs! Don't sue me here if I'm totally off!). Davey sat down and filled out the application and handed it back to the attenedant who immediately gave him a date and time for the interview. Davey nodded and made a note and they were off.
Christian inquired, "You want to teach?"
Davey nodded, "It'll be good to have a paying job, y'know. I'm actually quite broke right now, and my band isn't exactly going places."
"People seemed to love you at the Bar Absinthe, though."
"Yeah, but that was a free gig, the manager still won't pay us if we did another gig. Besides, the drummer and guitarist are starting to kind of just...I don't know...they're slacking off a lot. Not really helping, we may have to cut them. Jade wants to let them go, but I'm not sure because we don't know anyone else who plays Drums or guitar."
"Oh, well, we could hold auditions," Christian suggested. "We can put up flyers! The auditions can be right at the apartment! How 'bout it?"
"Sure, that sounds like a great idea!" Davey said and hugged Christian. "You're so smart."
Christian smiled as they walked off hand in hand to Davey's apartment and started to work on the flyers.
"First, before we post these," Davey said, "we'll have to tell Rico and Laramie that they're out..."
"Rico? The Narcoleptic Argentenian Rico?" Christian asked. Davey nodded. Christian laughed, "I know him! He'll take no offence to it, and probably say that he was right about being born for the stage of acting not guitar or drums or whatever he plays."
"He's the guitarist," Davey laughed. "Now I guess I'll feel a little easier, but I don't know about Laramie."
"I don't know a Laramie, but we'll have to just tell him, won't we?" Christian said. Davey nodded. They put the flyers in a drawer and walked out to find Rico and Laramie at the Bar Absinthe, also finding Jade there talking to them. Davey and Christian walked in and sat down.
"Hey, Jade, what's going on?" Davey asked.
"Oh, Davey, just in time, I was just about to tell Rico and Laramie of the news," Jade said.
"About Zidler, or THE news?"
"THE news."
"Wonderful, we're here for that too."
"Okay, now that I'm not alone, I guess I'll just come out and say it...You two are out."
Rico shrugged it off and said, "I thought so, I knew was I born for the spotlight of acting and not guitar playing!"
Davey chuckled, Christian was completely right. Unfortunately, Laramie wasn't taking this so well, "WHAT? You can't kick me, I'm the drummer? Where are you going to find another drummer in this bohemian cracked town?"
"Laramie, calm down," Jade said. Laramie lashed out at him.
"How can you tell me to calm down when you're breaking me from the single thing I love the most in my life?!" Laramie nearly yelled.
"How could you say that when you're barely even contributing to the band? Just playing the drums, but you don't give ideas, you don't express your opinion, or you don't tell us what you think, you don't help improve or revise! You're out on those circumstances," Jade said. Laramie got up and knocked over the table and stormed out. Davey looked a little guilty for making a long time friend of his mad, but it was for the good of the band. Christian gave him a reassuring hug.
"I don't think he took that too well," Davey said. "I hate for him to have a grudge against us."
"It's for the band, Dave," Jade said. "Don't worry, we'll find another guitarist and drummer."
"Yeah, we made flyers," Christian informed him. Jade smiled.
"Good idea! Have you posted them?"
"I thought we should tell Laramie and Rico first, then post them. Do you want to help post them?" Davey asked.
"Of course!" Jade followed them back to Davey's place. Davey cut the large stack in thirds and gave Jade a third.
"We should post a few around the Bar Absinthe, and on the gates of the Old Moulin Rouge, then just around Montmarte, especially the Musicians' Corner," Davey said. They nodded and Christian and Davey went off to the Moulin Rouge and Bar Absinthe to post the flyers, Jade took care of the musicians' corner.
"Hey, people, we have auditions for a new drummer and guitar player in the Misc. Fits. Maybe you heard of us? Just maybe. Here, take a look," Jade said as he handed out flyers. One of the people who recieved a flyer was Satie. He looked at the flyer and was interested. He immediately got up and to go see two people he knew who played these instruments.
As Jade walked around, giving out flyers, he was greeted with eager faces from those who had attended the gig at the Bar Absinthe.
"Jade, you were great the other night!"
"Uh, thanks, yeah..."
"Great job at the Bar, man!"
"Yeah thanks."
"Hope to see you in concert again, show off some vocals."
"Yeah, but Davey's got the best vocals."
"Jade you carry that band!"
"Thanks..."
With Christian and Davey
With Christian and Davey, they nailed flyers on the doors of the Moulin Rouge, and left a stack on the bar at the Bar Absinthe. Davey nailed the last one in place, and smiled at Christian, "Glad we have that over with. Now for the confusing trip of listening, deciding and getting the members!"
"Yeah, I hope it's not too confusing though," Christian said hugging Davey. "Or time consuming."
"Hmm, I'm afraid it will be," Davey said. "It'll take up a lot of time."
"Well..then we'll have to make sure to make up a lot of time that we may loose due to this," Christian grinned into Davey's neck. Davey laughed and they walked back to his apartment, locking the door this time.
"Do you think you'll audition?" Satie asked two figures in the darkness of a room.
"Hmm...I guess so, we could try it," one of them said. "Thanks for telling us Satie. Next time, though, knock will you?"
"Of course," Satie said. "Sorry about that." Then he left, leaving the two figures to continue their intimacy.
End Chapter
Tell me what you think, mates. Thanks.
Review!
Jester