Date: Tue, 26 Jan 2010 02:19:40 -0800 From: StanWii <iamstanwii@gmail.com> Subject: Insatiable Disclaimer: This story is fiction based on a popular song performed by Darren Hayes and does not accurately represent him or any other person. It is not intended to imply any personal knowledge of Darren Hayes or any other person. The location and place names within are made up for the intents and purpose of setting only and may or may not actually exist. Insatiable is written by Darren Hayes and Walter Afanasieff. All rights belong to Rough Cut Music/Sony/ATV Tunes LLC/Wallyworld Music (ASCAP) and is from the album Spin by Darren Hayes. This story does contain explicit sexual activity of a homosexual nature. If for any reason you are underage, uncomfortable with the content, or it is illegal for you to view such material please stop reading now and hit that back button. Otherwise enjoy! INSATIABLE Original song fiction by Dax Alexander Lyrics by Walter Afanasieff and Darren Hayes ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ When moonlight crawls along the street Chasing away the summer heat Footsteps outside somewhere below The world revolves I've let it go ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Darren sat at his desk in his hotel room, focusing on the notes before him. Ink splashed over the pages almost like an archaic language viewed only for the first time. A language he had written. He reached up to brush away a sandy lock of hair from his eyes and stood up. Running fingers through his hair he walked toward the window and gazed out. Moonlight lit the quiet city beneath him. He opened the window to let in some cool night air. The summer heat was driving him insane and he could not focus on his writing. He had a deadline to meet if he was going to get this new album out when he wanted. The heat was distracting him greatly, as was now something else. Footsteps echoing from the street one story below him drew his eyes to a shadowy figure. A man stepped out into a beam of lamp-light. Wavy hair and a thin muscled body was enough to set Darren's mind reeling with thoughts and ideas of passion. He watched until the man in the white tank top slipped around a corner and out of view. Darren turned from the window and looked at his watch. 11:45. it was getting late, too late. But then the soft thumping of music caught his ear. He looked at his watch again and then at the alarm on the bedside table. He shrugged and grabbed his jacket, heading out the door of his apartment. He knew he only had to work out the tension in his shoulders and spend some energy. Then he might be able to write some more. The music was his guide, and led him three blocks from his hotel. A night club, FLAMINGO, in flashing pink letters above the door greeted him. He nodded to the bouncer at the door and then stepped into the entry room. After paying his entry he moved out into the club and onto the dance floor. Bodies rubbed against his and someone removed his jacket for him, and pushed against him, rubbing their hands across his chest. The loud music thumped through his head as he pounded to the rhythm, feet moving, hips thrusting. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ We build our church above this street We practice love between the sheets The candy sweetness scent of you It bathes my skin I'm stained by you And all I have to do is hold you There's a racing within my heart ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Darren turned to face the owner of the hands around him. A petite brunette woman thrust against his waist in time with the music. He ignored her, and just moved in time with the beat. He closed his eyes and let the sound flow through his head, visualizing each and every note, moving with every step. He opened his eyes again and the brunette was gone. A few feet ahead of him was wavy brown hair and a white tank top. The man underneath had deeply tanned skin and a muscled build. He stared at the slim attractive figure dancing just out of reach, recognizing him from earlier. He stared, and danced when finally the other man looked up, and into his eyes. Deep green eyes penetrated his own. Drawn to each other they began moving together, drawing closer until their bodies met. Sweat dripped down and off of Darren's nose and face as he moved with this mysterious stranger. He gasped when a hand grabbed his ass and pulled him in closer, still dancing. He felt the muscles moving against him as this man pulled him into an erotic dance unlike any he could remember, and an urge overtook him, filling his pants. "Come." Daren took the other man by the hand and pulled him away from the crowd, away from the dance floor, and out into the cool night air. No words were spoken between the two as they quietly made their way around the corner. The coolness of the night around them was refreshing and invigorating. It made the need all that more urgent and as the moon was sinking lower into the sky they reached the front of the hotel. Inside Darren removed his shirt and set it neatly on the dresser. He lit a few candles while his new friend used the bathroom. When he finished he stepped in as well and began washing his face and hands. The other man stepped out of the shower and over a small pile of clothes on the floor with only a towel around his waist. Darren looked at him with a gleam in his eye. He moved toward him and they embraced. He took in his musty scent and knew the sweetness that waited. They kissed, tongues tangling one another and they both knew the night was just beginning. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ And I am barely touching you ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Darren was led back into the bedroom, barely touching their fingertips, more drawn by a deeper tie between them. Together they fell onto the bed. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Turn the lights down low Take it off Let me show My love for you Insatiable Turn me on Never stop Wanna taste every drop My love for you insatiable ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Darren grabbed the towel from his partner and tossed it across the room as they rolled over the bed. Their lips met and in a sudden force of speed and movement Darren found himself beneath the weight of this beautiful stranger. That's when he saw all of him and his eyes filled with hunger. He flicked his eyes downward with slight surprise when two hands grasped the waistline of his jeans and began to unbutton them. The sensations of the touches were exciting to no end. He knew he was about to bare all, and that was the point, the pleasure. He felt his pants slide from his body followed by his briefs. Darren took control of the situation again and flipped his beautiful stranger over. He had visions behind his eyes of all the things he would do and he had every intention of doing them. His lust grew and he leaned down to kiss soft lips. He licked and nibbled on the fleshy lip and pulled back a little, causing a gasp to escape his friend. Their tongues met and their lips locked as they rolled over the bed. Then Darren pulled back. "I'm going to taste you. I'm going to take and taste every last drop of you," Darren growled at him. He slowly licked down his chest to his nipples, pausing at first one, and then moving to the other to flick his tongue at and tease and nibble. He then moved further down his body and paused again, growling into the navel. Darren looked up at his partners face and watched the steadied expression, seeing the anticipation building up. He then continued on his journey, finally coming to his goal. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ The moonlight plays upon your skin A kiss that lingers takes me in I fall asleep inside of you There are no words There's only truth Breathe in Breathe out there is no sound We move together up and down We levitate our bodies soar Our feet don't even touch the floor ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ A question lingered in the air yet unanswered. He glanced out of his window from the bed just in time to see the last few rays of moonlight before it was gone. He looked back and knew the next step. He reached over the nightstand beside the bed and opened the drawer. Inside were a condom and lubrication. Darren looked at the man before him and waited for a signal. There was a nod and that was all he needed. Slowly he lowered him self onto his lover and kissed him deeply. He kept one hand free as they continued to kiss. He became doubly excited when there was gasp against his lips as he entered his lover. He held the kiss a bit longer, then slowly began to push in and pull out. They began to move together breathing coming quicker and with more force. Darren began to pant and he began thrusting harder and faster than before. He began to feel light, like he was floating. He could feel the urge rising in him and knew what was coming. He grunted as he reached his peak and to his surprise they both came together. Exhausted Darren lay down on top of his lover, and before he knew it was asleep in strong arms. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ But nobody knows you like I do Cause the world they don't understand But I grow stronger in your hands ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Darren woke up the next morning feeling wonderful. He looked around and remembered the night before. The man still sleeping next to him was the proof of what had happened. But he knew it was a good thing. He felt a connection he didn't think could actually be there. But it was, and he knew it. There was just something else about this stranger in his bed that made him want to know more. He wanted to see and know all there was to see and know. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Turn the lights down low Take it off Let me show My love for you insatiable Turn me on Never stop Wanna taste every drop My love for you insatiable Turn the lights down low Take it off Let me show My love for you insatiable Turn me on Never stop Wanna taste every drop My love for you insatiable ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Darren watched as his beautiful lover awoke, again with passion in his eyes. They kissed and then once again Darren was on his back, this time already naked. The fire within them was rekindled and this time he wanted to feel what he had given last night. Darren reached over to the night stand and pulled out another condom and handed it to his lover. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ We never sleep we're always holdin' hands Kissin' for hours talkin' makin' plans I feel like a better man Just being in the same room We never sleep there's just so much to do So much to say Can't close my eyes when I'm with you Insatiable the way I'm loving you Oh.. baby, yeah ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Darren discarded the used condoms in the bathroom and then turned on the shower. He tested the water to make sure it was just right, and then grabbed a fresh bar of soap. The hot blast of the water against his skin felt good and soothing and he closed his eyes. He breathed in sharply when two hands grasped his shoulders and began to rub him gently, massaging. The bar of soap was removed from his hands and soon his back was slick and soapy. Darren turned around and faced him, letting the water wash the soap off of his back, and they kissed. He felt good with this man and loved the way he seemed to care about him. Words escaped him yet so he remained quiet just enjoying the shower with company. When the shower was finished they both stepped out and grabbed a couple of towels. After drying himself off Darren went back into his room and pulled some clothes out. "They should be your size. So don't worry about them. You can keep them too. I have enough already." He pulled out another shirt and pair of pants out of the dresser for himself. He dressed quickly and checked the alarm clock remembering his appointment with the record label. "I have to go," Darren said. "Will you come back tonight?" The man smiled and nodded at Darren. Darren was about to herd him out of the door when he remembered something. He grabbed a pen and pad off of his desk and wrote something down. "You know, I never did get your name." "I'm Adam," his lover replied, "pleased to meet you." The smile on his face was radiant. Darren walked over and kissed him deeply. He hesitated to pull back. "Come back tonight Adam. Here's my number." He handed him a slip of paper before kissing him again. "Call me. I don't want to not see that smile again, or risk the chance of missing your voice." They both smiled and kissed again, before Adam left. Darren looked around his now messy hotel room and giggled slightly. Glancing at the desk again he remembered the song, and with new inspiration sat down to finish it before his meeting. ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ Turn the lights down low Take it off Let me show My love for you Insatiable Turn me on Never stop Wanna taste every drop My love for you Insatiable Turn the lights down low Take it off Let me show My love for you Insatiable Turn me on Never stop Wanna taste every drop My love for you Insatiable baby Oh oh When I look in your eyes Insatiable The way I'm loving you Oh, what can I do? Insatiable Insatiable For you, Insatiable, my love My love for you, insatiable ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ . . . . ~~~ ------------------------------------------------------------------ Thanks for reading! I wrote this story a few years ago and finally decided it would be fun to share with the online community. 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