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The real
reason why James and David missed the GMTV appearance before Halloween!
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Waiting James sat on the bottom of his big hotel bed picking at his nails as he waited for the knock on the door. It had been too fucking long since they had been together, and now time was wasting. He’d thought that they were going to meet at the airport in LA, and spend the flight staring at each other and groping under the blankets, but then he’d had the call telling him that he’d been delayed and that he wouldn’t make the flight. He sniffed at that. For delayed read ‘she won’t let me leave the house.’ Fucking bitch had probably found out they were on the same flight or something. He cocked his head to the side as he heard steps outside in the corridor, before slumping down again as they carried on straight down the hallway. He flopped back down on the bed, his feet still on the floor as he stared up at the ceiling. He closed his eyes and let his mind drift as he thought of the last peaceful time they had spent together. It seemed like years ago now. He was so caught up in the blissful memories that he failed to hear the footsteps outside in the hall as they entered the room next door, nor did he hear the gentle tap on the connecting door, or the gentle creak as it opened. David peered into the room cautiously. He knew that James would already be there waiting for him, but he wasn’t entirely sure what his reaction was going to be like. He stared at the beautiful view in before him. James was wearing a pair of low-slung jeans which were almost falling off of his too thin hips. As it was they hung down low enough that he could see the fine dusting of hairs trailing down beneath the waistband. His tight black t-shirt had ridden up as well, baring even more of his taut stomach, and it was enough to make David’s mouth water. He slipped his shoes off and padded over to James, who still hadn’t detected his presence. He stopped so that he was stood between his lover’s spread knees, staring down at his exposed torso. The temptation became too much as he leant down and carefully pressed an open mouthed kiss on the tiny navel. James gasped and bolted up as he felt the wet tongue lick his belly button and it was only because David was expecting this reaction that they didn’t both end up on the floor. Instead David’s warm hands reached up and stopped him from rising, pinning him back down on the bed as he attacked his stomach with his wicked tongue. James groaned and reached up to tangle his hands in David’s hair, twisting the fine strands through his fingers as David’s tongue made love to his abs. “Dave.” He whispered, his voice deep and throaty from arousal. David smiled against his skin, his hands slipping under the thin fabric of James’ T-shirt to caress his nipples. James arched into the touch, trying to release some of the tension in his aching cock by rubbing it against David’s body, and groaned once more in frustration as one of David’s hands came to push his hips back down. It didn’t take much more before James was at his limit, and he bucked up off of the bed enough that he caught David by surprise and knocked him off. David fell on his butt on the floor with an oomph. Before he could utter a word of complaint though, he had a horny lover straddling his waist. James paused only long enough to strip them both of their tops before pushing David down on the floor and engaging in the type of kiss that rendered David’s whole body mush. Well, all except for one part of him. It was David’s turn to groan as he pushed his hips up against James’, delighting in the friction he found there. Their kiss continued as their hands roamed freely, brushing warm flesh and taut nipples as they drove each other crazy with lust. They both knew that this wouldn’t last much longer, and they broke the kiss at the same time, both gulping in much needed air as they let their arousals drop a notch or two. They locked gazes and David felt his breath knocked out of him once more at the love in James’ eyes. It was at times like this that he really hated himself for what he had put James and himself through. James saw the pain in his eyes and smiled softly, shaking his head and pressing soft fingertips to David’s lips in order to stop the apologies he knew would be coming forth. Instead David kissed those fingertips, and leaned up for a soft kiss, smiling as he felt James respond to him once more. David rolled them over, blanketing James with his body as his hands reached down to James’ waistband. He saw James grin as he met another pair of nimble fingers there, already easing buttons open. This time they moved more slowly, teasing each other as they eased out of their remaining clothing. Finally naked, David rested his forehead against James’ for a moment so that he could stare at his beautiful lover. James reached up and placed a warm hand on the nape of his neck before angling his head so that he could place a kiss on the troubled brow. “None of that now.” James admonished him gently, peppering kisses across David’s cheeks, nose and closed eyelids before recapturing his mouth once more. David let himself be caught up once more, knowing that James was right, there would be plenty of time for his thoughts to take over later on, but now was not the time. James did a full body roll beneath him, arching his body up into David’s and letting him feel the urgency that was once again building between them. David knew he wasn’t going to stop this now, and instead he reached down and wrapped James’ arms and legs around him, silently urging him to grab hold before he carefully rose to his feet, happy that his stronger, larger frame could lift James so effortlessly. He nearly dropped him as James wriggled against him, their cocks rubbing together deliciously. James smirked that Spike smirk at him and David growled, spinning around and almost throwing James on the bed in his urgency as their lust renewed full force. “Fuck, James.” He growled once more as suddenly slippery fingers were probing at his entrance. He didn’t even have enough brain cells left to wonder where the lube had come from before he was reduced to a writhing mass above James. James pulled his fingers out and decided they were both ready as he aligned their bodies together. He craved this tight heat like nothing else, and needed it to feel alive and whole once more. It had been too long since they had been together, and he had almost forgotten what it felt like to be gripped by those powerful muscles. What it was like to dominate such a proud and powerful man and reduce him to begging for him to let him come. David stared into his eyes as he shifted enough to ease James’ cock into his still too-tight passage, and he watched in fascination as the pain and pleasure warred for dominance on David’s face. They both groaned as James was finally fully sheathed inside, and they stopped one final time to let themselves bask in the feeling before David began to move. James tipped his head back as the exquisite pleasure shot from his cock right through his body. There was nothing like this in the world. He watched through half-lidded eyes as David squirmed above him, trying to angle his hips so that James hit his sweet spot every time. James took pity on him and shifted his own hips, grabbing David’s waist as he began to push up on David’s downward thrusts. The reaction was immediate as he punched into David’s prostate, and they both moaned harshly as the pleasure pulsed between them. David renewed his efforts, pounding down onto James with renewed vigour, feeling James respond in kind. Once James reached up and wrapped his hand around David’s cock as well, it only took a few minutes before they both reached the precipice once more; although this time they had no intention of stopping. David suddenly froze above him as his orgasm ripped through him, and James milked him as the pearly fluid poured out over his fist and onto his chest. James bucked up and pulled off a manoeuvre that would make a gymnast proud as he tipped a now boneless David over onto his back without his cock ever leaving his hole. David groaned in pained ecstasy as James began pumping into him with harsh thrusts as he strove to reach his own climax as well. He panted as he worked harder and harder, pounding into the abused channel with as much force as he could manage. He knew they wouldn’t be together long this time, and he needed to make every moment count so that David could feel him long after they had parted ways once more. He felt David’s hands caressing his ass and a wet finger force itself inside and he was done for, his cock spasming as he emptied himself into David, a harsh groan falling from his lips. He collapsed back down on top of David, who held him gently as they both
came down from their orgasms. He felt himself drifting as the siren of
sleep called him, weary from the travelling and the stress. He fought
the feeling, wanting to stay awake for as long as he could, but David
petted him softly and lulled him to sleep, drifting off on promises of
forever that he knew would never be real.
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