Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2003 21:11:41 +0100 (BST)
From: goldenknight <goldenknightuk@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Dreams of an Angel - 38 (gay/boybands)

Hi all!! Here's the next part of Dreams of an Angel. Hope you all enjoy it!
Any comments or suggestions, well, you know how to contact me. My Yahoo ID
is Goldenknightuk if you wish to send me an instant message. Sorry for any
bad grammars boys and girl. C'mon! Nobody's perfect!! :)

NOTE TO ALL READERS: In order to balance my study time and writings, I
decided to set a specific time for every update. For now on, I'll be
updating Dreams of an Angel every Tuesday & Friday evening (Well, Irish
time. I dunno about the time differences between my place and yours, guys
and gals. You have to figure that out yourself :P Trust me, I sucked in
figuring it out :)). But hey, if time permits me, I promise I'll update it
at other times :)

	Before the show, onwards to the boring part! Legal matters!
Hehehe. You can press 'fast-forward' now.

	Well, first of all, this story, as you will certainly find out
soon, is TOTALLY fictional. So! If any of you truly believe in it... dude,
I'm worried about you. Secondly! None of the guys in the Backstreet Boys
are gay! (No matter how hard I wished it :P). But nobody say we couldn't
dream it, heh heh. Thirdly, Warren Worthington is actually a character from
Marvel Comics, X-men known as Angel or recently Archangel. Okay fine, I
admit it. I'm bored and I am making a pathetic attempt to make life a lil'
bit interesting. Its not like I'm gonna publish it or something. What else
to talk about hmm? Oh, there may be some adult gay scenes in this
story. Unlike my brother, I don't mind writing naughty stuff ;) so! If
you're underage, naughty, naughty! I can only ask you to go away, but I
cannot do anything else to stop you from reading on anyway. Hell! I've been
sneaking into the internet to watch gay porns since I was 13! So, if your
parents or whoever responsible for you catch you, don't say I didn't warned
you. However, if you're homophobic... well maybe I can seduce you enough to
turn you around heh heh. I do so love a challenge ;)

	Anyway, enough talk. Any comments or boos or suggestion or
whatever, just sent it to the same address as in NNTs,
goldenknightuk@yahoo.co.uk . Yeah, we shared the same address. Don't
ask. Long story.

	Okay then! On to the show. Now, don't be shy now. If you got any
comments or suggestions, just drop me a note. You do the request, and I'll
do the show.

	Andy

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Part 38: 'I'll Be There For You'

A couple of hours later...

Smiling against the cool air rushing against his face, Warren flapped his
wings harder and flew on through the night happily. The wind whistled past
his ears and closing his eyes, he spread his hands apart as he gracefully
performs a perfect somersault in midair. The waves from the ocean below
crashes against the nearby cliffside, sending vague outlines of white foams
and bubbles amidst the silvery moonlight. It is such a peaceful night
tonight, perfect for flying.

The wind shift direction and veering sideway, he slowly turns to fly
against it. Then he let his wings remain spread on each side, allowing the
wind to flow beneath it, lifting him up further, supporting him and
carrying him through the air.

Glancing upwards, he stares at the stars above him, glittering like silver
dust, scattered all across the night sky. Far in the distance, a shooting
star streaks by, darting across the heavens.

"Well, will y'look at that. A shooting star." Warren's eyes lit up as he
hovers in midair and peer across the distance, wings flapping vigorously in
the effort to remain aloft. It's easier said that done, especially against
the night breeze blowing against him. He shields his eyes against the
moonlight with one hand to see the shooting star more clearly. Closing his
eyes, he smiled. "Better make a wish."

After several seconds, he flapped his wings again and flew on happily. The
distant mainland glitters with countless dots of light. Such a beautiful
sight. How he wished Nick were there with him right now. Damn that
wound. Damn Sabretooth!

He flapped his wings angrily once and twice before inhaling the night air
deeply to calm his mind. Veering to the side, he turns back towards Nick's
house, using the link as his guide.

It is a calm night tonight. The sky is clear. Not even a cloud float by. In
another word, it's a typical midsummer night.

And yet, Nick is far from calm. Warren frowned as he flaps his wings harder
to gain more speed. The link suddenly buzzes with nervousness and
worries. Even the throbbing pain emanating from the wound is drowned by
it. The emotions arise so suddenly... What could make his lover worry so
much? Let's hope he's not in trouble...

That last bit of thought makes him flaps his wings again and flew
faster... He cursed Sabretooth again for attacking them several nights
ago. Somewhere along the battle, he somehow lost his mobile phone.

He spotted the house from miles away in spite of the darkness, thanks to
his bird-like view. Flying as fast as he could, he streaks through the
air... a guardian angel rushing to his master's aid.

The living room light is on and he could see Nick sitting on the couch
alone by the phone, his back facing him. He is staring into the space
before him in silence... and yet the link still buzzes with nervousness.

Flicking his wings one last time, the world suddenly blurred as he dove
downwards like a spitfire, heading towards the small porch outside the
living room door, just before the swimming pool.  Narrowing his eyes
against the onrushing wind, he spread his wings wide once again to slow the
dive, flapping it once and twice to reduce his speed further before
thrusting his feet forward, bending his knees appropriately as he landed
gracefully. The water from the swimming pool rippled slightly as the result
of his landing.

Walking inside quickly, he slowed down when Nick's voice floated by softly
from the sofa. Is Nick talking to himself? He must really be deep in his
thought for not noticing Warren landing outside and padding softly towards
him from behind.

"Mom, Dad... I... umm... I have something to tell you... umm... no..."

"Okay... umm... mom, dad... err... remember the time when you told
me... no..."

"Mom, Dad... I came by to tell you that... no..."

"Mom, Dad... I'm... I'm a mutant... no..."

"Nick?" Warren called softly as he steps into the room.

Nick jumped up from the couch in surprise, yelping softly as he did.

"Warren! Gosh, you startled me, you big dummy." Nick sighed in relief as he
sat down again wearily, resting his face in his hands. "Don't do that."

"I'm sorry." Warren sat beside him tentatively. "What's going on?"

Placing a hand around Nick, he gently pulls him into a hug. Nick sighed
wearily as he leans against Warren, eyes closed. The nervousness within
Nick's mind continue to rage through the link.

"Tell me, Nick." Warren asked worriedly.

Silence.

"I just called Mom." Nick answered at last in a small voice.

Again, silence dominates the room.

"And?" Warren rubbed his hand against Nick's back in the attempt to calm
him down.

"They're expecting us tomorrow for dinner." Nick mumbled in answer before
fear began rolling through the link again in waves and he began to tremble.

"You're scared." Warren quickly wrapped his hands around Nick and hugged
him tightly, murmuring reassuringly. "You don't need to tell them if you're
not ready."

Nick shook his head silently.

"I... I have to. I must!" Nick answered softly. "It just... It was... so
easy to think about it back at the mansion... but now... now... You're
right... I'm scared."

"Shhh..." Warren whispers softly before kissing Nick's head gently. "It's
gonna be okay. I'm sure things will turn out for the best..."

"How would you know??! Did you ever have to tell your parent that you're a
mutant as well as being in love with another man?" Nick suddenly yelled out
as he pulled back angrily. "I... I..."

Warren could only looked at him in stunned silence following that sudden
outburst. He understood perfectly the source of the outburst. He felt the
fear that suddenly overwhelmed Nick's mind at the instant before the
outburst occurred. But still... why does he feel... hurt?

"No, Nick... I never got the chance to tell my parents anything." Warren
spoke at last in a small voice. "They died before I got the chance."

Nick must have felt the hurt too.

"I'm sorry..." He began sobbing quietly. "I'm... sorry..."

"Nick..." Warren whispers soothingly as he pulls Nick into a warm
comforting hug once again. "Shhh... it's okay... I understand... don't
worry about it..."

"What if... what if they... they freak out?" Nick sobbed on.

"They won't." Warren replied comfortingly. "You said so yourself that they
are quite open-minded to everything."

"What if... something goes... wrong?" Nick asked tearfully. "What... what
parents would like... a... a... mutant freak... as their son...?"

"Whoa there." Warren hushed quickly. "Don't say that word. You're not a
freak, do you hear me? Nick? Look at me."

Putting a finger below his chin, Warren gently pulls Nick's head up to look
into his eyes.

"Look into my eyes, and tell me if you think of yourself as a freak."
Warren asked softly. "C'mon. Are you a freak, Nick?"

Nick stare into his eyes tearfully for a good while before shaking his
head.

"Say it." Warren said calmly. "Say it out loud. Let me hear you say it. Are
you or are you not a freak?"

"N-n-no." Nick stuttered in answer.

"Say it like you mean it, baby. Are you or are you not a freak?"

"No." The answer came out more steadily now. "No, I am not a freak."

Warren smiled at last before kissing Nick gently on the lips.

"Now, I don't want to hear that word coming out from your lips again, okay
baby?" He spoke gently. "You are waaaaay above that, believe you me. To me,
you're a god. To me, you're my world, my sun. To me, you're my everything."

Reaching up to wipe away the tears, Warren leans forward to kiss him again.

"Don't worry about tomorrow." He whispers softly into Nick's ears. "I'll
stand beside you all the way, and we'll face whatever comes our way
together. If you need strength tomorrow, look at me, and I'll give you
mine."

"I-I can't... can't think of... of what I s-s-should s-s-say..." Nick
half-speak, half-sobbed in frustration and desperation.

"Don't." Warren spoke earnestly. "Don't think about it. It won't make
things any better. We'll face it together tomorrow. You will do fine,
Nick. I *promise.*"

"A-a-arron's gonna be t-t-there too." Nick mumbled almost incoherently.

Hugging him tightly, Warren noticed Nick is trembling like mad.

"Nick, you're trembling." Warren spoke gently. "C'mon. Let's go to
bed. You'll feel better tomorrow, I promise."

Spending a moment or two to lock up the house for the night, Warren finally
returns to Nick, who is still sitting quietly on the couch, staring bleakly
at the air before him.

"C'mon, baby." Warren's gentle coaxing apparently broke the trance Nick was
in, causing him to look up at him in silence. "Let's get some sleep."







"Can't sleep?" Warren's voice whispered into Nick's ears.

Still in Warren's arm, Nick turn around to face his lover in
silence. Worried blue eyes met loving blue eyes. Nick sighed softly as he
rest his head on the pillow, staring at his lover's face in silence. Two
hours have passed and sleep still wouldn't come. All those time were spent
spooned in Warren's arms. And God, of all the safe places he has ever been
in his life, this is the safest it could ever get - within Warren's
arms. He doesn't want to leave this sanctuary. He felt like he *belongs* in
here. The world could crumble all around them and he will still feel safe
here.

"Anyone ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are?" Warren spoke again.

Nick smiled slightly but said nothing. He only stares at Warren quietly
even when Warren starts stroking his cheek gently.

"Still worry about tomorrow evening?"

Nick nodded in silence before huddling closer against Warren. Warren held
him tighter in his arms, spreading his wing over him protectively. Dressed
only in his pajama bottoms, the feel of his Warren's naked chest against
his skin is definitely comforting. Lost in his lover's embrace, he could
only watch in silence as Warren stares at him expressionlessly.

"What are you thinking?" Nick asked at last in a small voice.

Warren inches his face closer on the pillow quietly, never breaking his
gaze. His breaths felt warm against Nick's skin. Stroking Nick's cheek
gently, he only smiles as he gazes on.

"A way to take your mind off things." Warren smiled gently as he strokes
on.

Leaning forward, he nuzzles his nose against Nick's gently, inhaling deeply
as if to commit the whole experience into his memory forever. Nick sighed
softly as his mind is swept away by the waves of love coming through the
link. Warren tightened his hug, their chest pressing each other. He could
feel their hearts thumping against each other in perfect rhythm. He moves
on to Nick's cheek, inhaling the scent deeply, trailing small kisses inches
by inches as he did before whispering into his ears...

"I love you."

Nick sighed heavily and closed his eyes in pure ecstasy as Warren began
kissing his ears.

"I believe in you, baby."

Nick could feel his lover's hands trailing downwards, sliding smoothly
against his naked skin to find his nipples...

"Warren..." Nick murmured in protest but stopped immediately before
sighing, barely preventing himself from groaning as slender fingers began
manipulating it skillfully. "Oh God..."

"Don't worry about tomorrow..."

Nick gasp softly as the fingers pinches his nipple slightly, and he felt a
set of teeth biting his earlobe gently. The warm breaths striking his skin
caused his heart to beats faster...

"You're will do well tomorrow. I know you will..."

The lips flicked his earlobes once more before moving on downwards to his
jaw and on to his neck, kissing and nuzzling endlessly. The fingers now
slides downwards to grasp his waist gently... almost delicately...

"You're going to be great..."

Nick lift his head slightly as the lips moves on beneath his chin. He
almost cries out in joy at the waves of love and passion gushing through
the link into his mind, drowning everything else into nothingness. God,
being an empath rocks!

"You're going to shine."

Nick looks down again and their lips met at last and they lost themselves
into the ensuing kiss. Eyes closed, they kissed deeply and passionately
like there is no tomorrow. Their tongues dueled lazily again and again;
both sides refuse to back away.

His hand moves at last, sliding itself behind Warren's head, intertwining
itself within the soft golden locks even as it pushes his lover forward,
deepening their never-ending kiss. He lifts himself slightly when he felt
the slender fingers on his waist slid on downwards, hooking itself against
the elastic waistband of his black boxer, pushing it down slowly.

He moaned slightly amidst their kisses when Warren finally pushes him onto
his back before hovering over him, his knees planted firmly on each side of
his legs. Their kisses never fade and his hands continue to push his boxer
lower, freeing his already hard cock from its confines.

They finally broke their kiss, staring at each other in passionate
silence. Blue eyes met blue and both glowing with passion and love. No word
is spoken. Words could only ruin the special moment they share now.

Sitting up from the bed, Nick slowly pushes his boxer all the way down and
kicked it off the bed. Looking back up at his lover standing on his knees
before him, he ran his fingers unconsciously over the exposed chest and
torso, feeling the well-developed muscle tenderly, every curves, every
bulges, every crevice. He slid his hands down slowly to his waist before
sliding forward to slowly untie the pajama strings and letting the whole
fabric slid lazily the knees.

They fell back on the bed, kissing breathlessly again and again as soon as
the pajama is kicked off and slid to the floor. Fully bared and naked now,
they revel silently amidst their kisses against the warmth their body could
provide to each other. The room is silent, save for the occasional
kissed-filled moans, gasps and the rustling of the sheets as their hands
and legs tried to entangle with each other. The silvery moonlight streaks
down from the half-covered curtained window, giving them both a slightly
glistening appearance.

Nick reaches back to caress the soft, pure-white feathers gently, sighing
amidst their kisses as Warren pressed their body together. He moaned as
their throbbing rock hard cocks rubbed against each other. Being naked as
he is, he felt tremendously exposed and yet, he didn't mind. With Warren,
he has nothing to hide, nothing to be ashamed off.

Warren broke their kisses at last, gasping in ecstasy with his eyes closed
as Nick gently moves his hands to his back and caress the sensitive area
around the base of his wings. His wings unfurled itself as the result,
glowing against the silvery moonlight and the very sight - so pure, so
divine - almost makes Nick cry out in joy. Pausing for a second to catch
his breath, Warren returned to his tender ministration, kissing and
nuzzling Nick's neck. Nick moaned softly as the soft lips gently caught and
caress his Adam's apple once before moving on. Warren's hands roamed all
over his body, exploring eagerly, devouring everything... and yet... Nick
felt nothing but careful tenderness coming from him. Nothing that Warren
did came from lust. Every kiss, every caress, every gentle touch, was born
out of love and pure passion... Every action was aimed solely to please
him...

"Warren..." Nick whispers softly as he felt the fingers nearing the
bandaged wound on his side.

"I know, love. I'll be careful." Warren husky voice appeared from the
darkness. His ran his hand over the bandaged area lightly and tenderly as
he moves up to gaze into Nick's eyes again, his eyes filled with all the
unleashed passion from his heart. His lips curved as he smiled
beautifully. "Your first battle-scar."

Nick closed his eyes and sighed blissfully as their lips meet and parted
once more. The wings fluttered once and Nick could feel their hearts
thumping wildly within their chest.

Warren moved down again, trailing kisses as he did. Nick tried to sit up
but Warren pushes him back down firmly onto the bed. Even in the gloom of
the silvery moonlight, Nick could feel his gaze being directed towards him.

"Lie still, baby." Warren's hypnotizing voice appeared from the
gloom. "Tonight is all about you. Just lie still, relax and forget all your
worries."

Nick gasped loudly and fell back on the pillow limply when he felt Warren's
lips and tongue flicking against his nipple.

"Oh God, Warren..." He whispers and jerked slightly when he felt his
lover's fingers teasing his other nipple gently. He groaned softly. Talk
about forgetting his worries. With this kind of attention he is having, he
has a hard time remembering his own name! God, is this what all the girls
in Warren's past went through every night? Betsy must truly be a fool to
leave him.

He breath caught and his throbbing hard dick twitches slightly when he felt
Warren teeth grazing against his nipple slightly. He loud moan appeared out
of the gloom shadow of the room and it took him several moments to realize
that it came from his own lips. Moaning stupidly with his eyes closed, he
ran his fingers through his lover's soft golden hairs gently as Warren
continue to suckle away like a baby, switching to the other nipple times
and again.

"Oh my God..." Nick whispers blissfully, throwing his head back as he
groaned again, hanging on desperately to the other man when Warren suckled
hard again and again.

After a while, he sighed in disappointment as Warren moves down further,
leaving wet trails of kisses against his skin. He smiled and barely
suppressed a giggle when Warren flicked his bellybutton playfully. His
breathing became ragged and the faster he breathes, the faster his heart
race and the more he trembles. Sweat of passion broke out all over his
body, matting his hairs against his forehead and dampening the sheets, but
such trivial matters are beyond him by now.

Warren ran his hands down Nick's side delicately, touching the tips of his
fingers lightly against his sweaty skin... so light, so delicate, it almost
feels like it was not touching him at all... and yet it sends shivers all
over Nick's body.

"Silk really suits your skin." Warren soft voice appears again and the
clouds unveiled the moon at that instant, causing the room to brighten a
little bit, casting a halo of silvery white light all around them. Nick
almost cries again when he saw Warren staring lovingly at him, wings
half-spread on his back, white and pure against the silvery moonlight. His
fingers trailed lightly over his skin again and Nick trembles visibly
against its touch.

Sitting on Nick's legs, he bent over again to kiss his bellybutton, inching
downwards slowly. Nick gasped when he felt the tips of Warren's fingers
brushing delicately against the skin of his cock, which is as rock hard as
it could ever be by now, glistening against the moonlight with sweat and
pre-cum. He moaned softly as Warren's lips travel towards it slowly.

"Warren..." Nick called shakily.

"It's alright, love." Warren answered softly as he ran the tip of his
fingers lightly along the full length of his throbbing hard cock. Another
drop of pre-cum leaked out and he gently ran one of his fingers over it
playfully. "I want to."

His heart beats faster as he felt Warren's hands being placed on each side
of his hips, pressing him down against the bed gently. He gasped as he felt
Warren's warmth breath blowing gently against his cock right before the
blissfully soft, velvety lips brush gently against the tip of the head of
his dick. Tongue flicked out to lick it, tasting the trails of pre-cum on
it curiously.

"Oh my God... Warren..." Nick whimpered softly, his breaths occasionally
turn into heaves. He gritted his teeth to hold himself back from exploding
there and then, determined to make the moment last as long as possible.

He whimpers again when Warren trails down the underside of his dick,
licking all the way to the base before tasting the sac beneath. Reaching
down, Nick ran his fingers lightly through his lover's golden locks again
as he sighed heavily again and again when Warren took his balls into his
mouth one by one, caressing it gently with his tongue. Nick tried to speak
again, but the words that came out of his lips only appear in the form of
incoherent babbles.

He opened his eyes again when one of Warren's hands left his hip and
sneaked forward searchingly. Reaching his own hand down, he grasps the
searching hand and they ended up with their fingers intertwining with each
other even as their eyes met in loving silence. Never breaking their gaze,
Warren licked his way back up to the head once again. His eyes, filled to
the brim with all the passion in his soul, spoke to Nick of his love in
ways not even words could express.

Fingers intertwined firmly and eyes gazing at each other, Warren parted his
lips slightly and Nick exhaled heavily through his own parted lips as he
felt the first velvety warmth of his lover's lips and mouth engulfing the
head of his cock. It took him a moment before his ears registered the
blissful moan that somehow escaped his lips when he felt the swirl of his
lover's tongue around the head and his body tensed at the sudden shock. He
jerked slightly and shivers as he whimpers like a wounded animal when the
tongue playfully manipulated the sensitive spot under the head of his cock,
sending tingles of pure pleasure all over his body. His stomach contracted
in response and he unconsciously spread his leg further. It's like his body
suddenly decided to act on its own. He tried to lift his own hips to push
his cock all the way in but Warren's hand pushes him back firmly against
the bed, trapping him there.

Their gazes never break. Warren continues to watch Nick as he slid down
slowly, taking more and more of Nick into his mouth. By the time he reaches
the base, Nick was panting wide-eye through his mouth and he dimly saw the
flash of amusement appearing in Warren's eyes as the man watched his dazed,
sweaty expression. His body tensed even more and his grip on Warren's hand
- the one that is not pinning his hip against the bed - tightened.

The link now vibrates with pure passion and love. Everything else is
gone. His worries, his pain from the wound... all swept aside and held at
bay. Gripping his lover's hand tightly and desperately, he threw his head
back against his pillow, eyes shut tightly and he let out a hoarse cry of
pure ecstasy.

He could feel Warren tightening the grip of his hand as he began bobbing
his head up and down slowly. Nick's breath grew heavier and hoarser as
Warren tightened the grip of his lips around his cock, massaging it gently
and carefully, his cheek forming hollows on each side as he sucked as hard
as he could even as his tongue continue to please Nick from inside his
mouth. Obviously, all those women who sucked him in the past has been
teaching him well... perhaps too well... and obviously Warren has been
paying his full attention in class...

Another whimper emerges from Nick's lips as he held on desperately on
Warren's hand. His body tense so hard, he was actually trembling with
ecstasy. Their body glistened with sweats and it actually glitters dimly
against the silvery moonlight.

The only sound dominating the room now comes in the form of soft moans and
whimpers of pure pleasures intertwined by the gentle slurping and heavy
breathings. Nick's hold on Warren's hand tightened even more as the end
approaches slowly. His other hand gripped the bed-sheet tightly. He
trembles even fiercer as the end approaches; his half-conscious pleasured
cries grew louder and louder, sounding sharper every times it emerges from
his half-parted lips. Warren's movement grew faster, Nick could feel the
full anticipation within his lover's mind as if he is waiting for Nick in
the distant heaven with open arms, watching him eagerly as he waits for
Nick to make the last push to join him there.

His breathing grew ragged and his heart raced like a wild horse on the
run. He felt Warren's other hand releasing his hip to fumble wildly on the
bed, searching desperately for his other hand, before finding it and
gripping it tightly. He heaved loudly again and again as the end approaches
nearer and Warren's bobbing movement quicken in eager anticipation, his
lips tightening even further.

"War-rennn..." Nick screamed out shakily, his hands tremble visibly as it
held on Warren's. "I'm... coming... I'm... coming to y... youuuu..."

Another waves of pure love crashes through the link into Nick's mind in
response to his love cries. The feeling of anticipation flow into his mind
as well and for a brief moment in time he saw Warren standing in the
distance heaven, smiling at him in loving silence, his hand stretching out
towards Nick as Nick swam hard towards him. Nothing else matter. He simply
*has* to get there...

Nick's body tensed even more and he could feel the muscles on his stomach
contracting. He heaves loudly once again and tightened his grip on Warren's
hand. Warren is waiting for him in heaven... and he *will* get
there. Nothing else matter. Not his family, not his friends, not the world,
nothing... He grits his teeth determinedly as his body trembles even
more. Life or death, day or night, evil or good... all irrelevant... All
that matters right now... *is*... *to*... *get*...... THERE...

The time has come at last... Gripping his lover's hands tightly, Nick let
out a hoarse, trembling but blissful cry that probably spread throughout
his house as he let himself loose. He made it. He has reached Warren at
last in heaven.

Amidst the haze of pleasure, he was only half-aware that Warren had ceased
his bobbing movement though his lips are still sealed tightly around the
head of his pulsating cock. He could feel the slight gulping sensation of
his lover's throat muscles contracting again and again even as he
continuously releases spurts after spurts of his warm seeds into his
waiting mouth. His tongue continue manipulating the underside of the head
of his cock and he lay his head on his pillow limply, groaning with his
eyes closed, allowing his body to do what it wants. His stomach still
contracts again and again as he drained himself into Warren's mouth. The
flow has lessened by now, though occasional small spurts appears as
Warren's tongue urges him to give more.

 Silence dominates the room now, save for the soft hissing of exhausted
breathing and the slight rustling of the sheets.

"Warren?" Nick called out softly in between his gasps.

He opened his eyes to see Warren sitting up, wiping his mouth gently with
the back of his wrist, his eyes gazing at Nick lovingly. Nick held out his
arms invitingly and Warren smiled as he slides up and lay down beside him
in his arms, pulling up the blanket over both of them before spreading his
wing gently over him.

"How are you feeling, baby?" Warren whispers softly.

Nick smiled at him quietly before leaning forward and they kissed
passionately for several moments, sharing the taste of their love together.

"I can't believe you... did... that. You... you actually... swallow it..."
Nick said softly in awe. "And... and you did it for... for me? Just to stop
me from worrying."

Warren smiled back at him.

"For both of us." He answered just as softly. "I've been meaning to try it
out for some time now... but I just couldn't work the courage."

"How does it feel?" Nick asked curiously.

Warren shrugged.

"Quite... interesting." He answered. "Kinda salty... and warm. But at the
same time... very satisfying. Hard to explain. But I know that I have to do
it again soon."

Nick smiled before laughing softly.

"At last! He laughs and smiles again! Hallelujah! Mission accomplished. My
work for tonight is done!" Warren smiled and Nick laughed harder. Stroking
Nick's cheeks gently, he kissed him lovingly. "Think you're exhausted
enough to sleep now?"

Nick smiled as he snuggled closer to Warren.

"Yeah." He answered. "You are aware that part of me is within you now,
right?"

"Gawd Almighty. Since when did you become so sentimental? Well, I supposed
it's not a surprise considering that you're a boyband singer. Singing sappy
sentimental song *is* your forte." Warren smiled in answer before pulling
the laughing Nick closer and they close their eyes slowly.

"Oh, and Warren?"

"Hmm?"

"That was fucking incredible."

Warren's body shook lightly as he laughed softly.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." He answered before kissing Nick on the forehead
gently. "Always ready to serve, baby."

"Gawd, I did more than enjoying it!" Nick spoke again as he smiled. "But,
next time, it's my turn."

"Only when you're ready, baby."

Silence stretches.

"Warren?"

"Hmm?"

"I can't wait to meet mom and dad tonight."

Warren opened his eyes immediately only to meet Nick's twinkling blue eyes
gazing at him as he smiles confidently.

"I'm glad to hear that, baby." Warren answered as he smiles back.

"And I can't wait to introduce you to them."

Warren's smile never diminishes as he wraps a leg over Nick's and pulls
their naked body closer. Nick sighed contently and soon enough, they are
breathing away peacefully in their sleep...

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Next Friday, Part 39: 'Dancing With Life'