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I awoke the next morning, to an arm across my chest, a chest pressed against my back, and a bulge nestled between my butt cheeks. I sank into the warmth of Darren's embrace, damn the consequences when he wakes up. His body responded to my movements; His arms pulled me closer, his chest felt tighter, and his cock strained against his underwear and my own. Instinctively I began to grind my hips back, pushing my ass firmly into his crotch, and let out a soft moan. I could have laid there in his arms forever. The next hour in his arms felt like an eternity in heaven. Unfortunately, nothing lasts forever.

I felt Darren start to rustle behind me. I felt his legs extend and his torso elongate as he stretched every muscle in his body. When the muscles contracted all at once, Darren let out a sigh and pulled me closer. He rested his chin in the crook of my neck and started to nuzzle his face against the side of mine; I could feel the stubble on his cheeks rubbing against mine, followed by his hot breath on my neck, and finally his soft lips against my ear. "Thanks for taking care of me last night," he cooed in my ear. Then he planted a big sloppy kiss on my cheek, released me from his embrace, and rolled onto his back.

My back suddenly felt cold from the absence of his body heat, so I rolled onto my back. I had rolled onto his outstretched arm and the right side of my body was practically on top of his left side. I let out a deep breath and grumbled, "You would have done the same for me."

Darren used the arm trapped under my body to pull me into a side hug, and said, "Chris, you are the best friend a guy could ever ask for."

I looked over at the clock, and saw it was almost one o'clock. "Darren, we're supposed to be on set at three. We need to start getting ready."

"Chris, I don't know about you, but it doesn't take me two hours to get ready and drive to work"

I glared at him, "I know. I'm not some Diva…" Darren raised his eyebrows and looked me right in the eye. "Fine, I might be a little bit of a Diva, but you need to drive thirty minutes to my house so I can change my clothes, and then drive another thirty minutes to the studio. With LA traffic, we have less than an hour to get ready."

Pulling his arm free, Darren swings his feet over the edge of the bed. His feet didn't quite touch the ground so he jumped down from bed. "Fine, let's get ready," he walked around the foot of the bed toward the bathroom removing is underwear along the way. I could see a tuft of pubic hair and the base of his cock as he began pulling down his boxer briefs but as he kept walking, I got a view of his magnificent ass. I just laid there staring at the doorway through which he disappeared, stunned. Then a mess of curly hair became visible as he poked his head out from the bathroom, "Are you coming?" Just as quickly as he appeared, he disappeared.

"What?"

His voice echoed from the bathroom, "You're the one who's in such a rush. I think if we can sleep together in only our underwear, we can manage a group shower."

I was little shy about seeing him naked and being naked in front of him, but when would this opportunity ever present itself again. "If you insist," I called out as I swung my feet over the edge of the bed. I took a moment to enjoy my bare feet on the soft carpet before standing up. I peeled off my skin tight undergarment, and walked toward the open door and peered around the edge of the door frame. I could see a lavish bathroom; there were marble countertops, slate floors, and large vanity mirrors. It only took a second for my eyes to scan the room and halt at the shower. There were no barriers or walls to the shower, only a floor drain, a "rain" showerhead above, and several water jets lining the walls, all situated in the corner of this palatial bathroom. Standing directly under the main showerhead was Darren.

The water hit the top of his head, making his hair lay flat against his scalp. Drops of water ran down his body, dipping off the tips of his short hair, traversing his shoulder blades to the small of his back, and finally caressing the firm mounds of his perfect ass.

I stepped in front of the water jets and instantly relaxed as the warm water enveloped me. He stepped aside so we could share the large rain showerhead. Darren squirted some shampoo into his hand and began to lather the soap into his soft curls. I let the water run over my head and down my face, periodically stealing glances of his magnificent body. The dimples in his back, the lines of his abdominal muscles, the firm pectorals interrupted only by small, light brown areolas, and the soft curve of his neck were enthralling. I had to be careful or I would soon have a fully engorged erection.

Darren squeezed more shampoo into his palm and stepped fully under the shower head. I stepped back to accommodate him, and he reached up to run his hands through my hair, lathering the shampoo on top of my head. I closed my eyes and let out a slight moan as he massaged my scalp. He then pulled me under the water and we stood there, foreheads nearly touching as the water rinsed the soap down our bodies and into the floor drain.

I thought he might kiss me; instead he spoke softly, "Why are all of my inhibitions nonexistent in your presence? I feel like I could tell you anything. I can stand here fully naked in front of you and lack any sense of modesty. I could do this…" Darren reached around me, grabbing each of my ass cheeks in one of his strong hands, and pulled our bodies close together. "…and it feels like the most natural thing in the world."

My complete and utter shock was the only thing keeping my cock from becoming fully erect. I was extremely tense in his arms, but I soon remembered that was exactly where I wanted to be and allowed my body to surrender to Darren fully. I melted into his arms and I guess he sensed my surrender, because he closed the gap between us and kissed me passionately. Our tongues explored each other's mouths and our lips were interlocked. When we pulled apart to take a breath, Darren nibbled on my lower lip.

Overcome with passion, I let his firm hands on my ass support the full weight of my body and I wrapped my legs around his torso. My dick was now completely hard, captured between our bodies, grinding against his abs as our kiss intensified. We surrendered to our passion, kissing deeply, letting the water run over our bodies. Breaking our kiss completely, Darren pulled me into an embrace, each of our heads resting on the other's shoulder. He nibbled on my earlobe, and whispered, "It must be love."

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