The Dark Angels: With Wings (24 page)

I can't be just your friend

We are so past that season

Angel finally looked up to see him. He was shirtless just like Angel but his wings were a beautiful pearly white. Angel seemed a bit disoriented but took the offered assistance to stand. His eyes asked a million questions of Darius but Darius just gently brushed away the tears that still traced down Angel's face as he sang his deep love and longing for Angel.

Gonna love you if you'll let me

Don't give a damn about what that means

Cause without you I am coming apart at the seams

I want you to be mine

Mine until there is no more time

I can't see your smile

And not want to be the reaso

I can't see your lip

And not want to kiss them

I can't be just your friend

We are so past that season

Dusty and Robin added their sound as the music took off. He cupped Angel's face to gently draw him down into a soft slow kiss. Time froze as he tried to convey all of his feelings in that one kiss. His lips moved across Angel's mouth wordlessly asking for another chance at what they had in Bali.

The shadows they were casting on stage were very theatrical. The two winged males holding each other, tenderly kissing had the audience enchanted. Especially since said men had been acting strangely disjointed and out of sorts all night. Their fans were bright enough to realize they were privy to more than a new song. They were witnessing a bold declaration.

Angel pulled back as if he were trying to understand what was happening. But Darius wouldn't allow the distance as his lips continued to plead his case. Kissing Angel's angular jaw and down to his neck. This seemed to wake the crowd and they began going crazy. He held the taller man tightly against him as he sang the rest of the song looking deeply into those beautiful brown eyes. The words were full of meaning, heavy with love and devotion.

You are my heart,

My love

My life

Take it al

Take everythin

There's nothing left

Cause I can't be just friends

We are so past that season

As the spotlights went out, and soft lights lit the stage, he prayed to all things holy that Angel returned his feelings. Regardless of what the other guys said he really felt like he was hanging on over a ledge here. He could be making a fool out of himself for no reason, but the chance was worth everything.

He spoke into his ear, "Angel, I love you."

Angel shook his head as if denying the statement. He replied, "But you aren't gay, Dare." Angel looked undone by the declaration and tried to step back.

He couldn't let that stop him. His heart was racing. This was it. He was putting everything out there. If Angel rejected him it would devastate him but at least he would have no regrets. He had to try. "Gay, straight or bi, it doesn't seem to matter. I love you." He wouldn't be dissuaded. He had fought himself far too long not to overcome Angel's half-hearted protest. "I love you. Only you."

Angel remained speechless. The crowd shut right up. Darius briefly wondered if their headset microphones were still on. But by the looks on the audience's faces he was pretty sure their little scene was being heard by all.

He was dimly aware that thousands of people had hushed and were hanging on their every word. But it took a backseat to the matter at hand.

He needed Angel to say something. To say anything. Darius had just proclaimed his love and Angel was silent. It didn't appear to be a good sign, but he was going to go down swinging. So he pushed for a response. "I can't be just friends. I love you. I want more."

Angel's voice barely above a whisper, "More?"

"I want it all, Angel." Darius needed Angel to understand how serious he was. He was all in but he was willing to compromise. He would give anything he had, allow anything to be with Angel. Since Bali, his life lost its meaning. Without Angel in it, life pretty much sucked.

Sighing, he back-peddled. He would compromise. "Look, I will settle for this." He pulled him down for another teasing soft kiss. "Just this." It would kill him not to have all of Angel but some of what you wanted was better than none at all. Another tender kiss was placed across the seam of Angel's mouth. "Please. I'll be your warm body, Angel. I don't care. I just need to be with you."

"God, Dare." Angel looked out at the stunned crowd. They had forgotten the thousands of eyes were watching this drama unfold. His dark head turned back to him as his peacock colored wings brushed against his white ones.

His head dropped forward to hide his pain and fear of rejection. He didn't care if he sounded desperate or pathetic. "You don't have to love me.

Just let me be with you. I love you."

Angel growled and took control. He grabbed him and dipped him so low his wings brushed the ground. Then his lips were pulled into a romantic kiss. It was probably thrilling the audience but thrilling him so much more.

The singer pulled back from the clinging soft moist lips, his eyes were sparkling. Angel simply said, "I don't want to be friends. I don't think I could ever be friends with you again."

Pain and confusion sliced through Darius. He opened his mouth but Angel captured it in a quick kiss before continuing to clarify. "I can't be just friends. It wouldn't be enough. As you sang, we are well past that season. I love you." Pausing to bite Darius's lower lip, he sucked it into his mouth before taking another kiss. "You said you wanted to honor our pact, so I let you go."

"But...wait you love me?"

"Of course I do. How could I not?" Angel looked as if he questioned his sanity. "I thought you understood when...but then right after you talked about honoring the pact. Maybe Dusty's right. I am an idiot!"

Words escaped Dare so he pulled Angel down for another kiss, this time searing his insides.

The crowd lost it. There was roaring, screaming, and people trying to scramble on stage. The security had their hands full for a couple of minutes until Angel stopped kissing him long enough to speak to the crowd. He helped Dare stand up straight and smirked when he was a bit unsteady.

Angel placed a loving kiss on his forehead. Taking his hand, he walked them over to the edge of the stage, front and center to speak to the crowd.

Leaning down to them he said, "Hey! Hey, there!" His hand squeezed Dare's for a moment as they waited. Once he had their undivided attention, Angel began to purr to the audience, "If you boys and girls can
behave
, I will sing about what I am planning to do right after the show." He looked at Darius, who was shaking his head and laughing. Turning, Angel kissed him full on the mouth causing mayhem once again for several minutes.

Grinning back at the other guys, Angel blew kisses of thanks. When calm was restored, or as close as they were ever going to get, Angel smirked.

"As I was saying, if you boys and girlies can behave, I will sing about what I am going to do right after the show." He leaned down further to the audience to stage whisper, "Right back stage," grinning big at Darius. Then running a hand through his hair and looking far too sexy, he teased the audience, "If he'll let me. I hope he will..."

The noise from the audience was deafening. Dare blushed as he was more than ready to head back stage right then and there. Damn Angel for promising another song. He hoped he could make it through it without orgasming right there on stage. Kissing Angel had made him rock hard and now he knew Angel was going to torment him with flirting, teases and rubbing up against him on stage. He had serious doubts about whether his body could handle the stimulation without creaming in front of their fans.

Although it was a price he would gladly pay! Angel loved him!

Angel walked them, strutted really, further back to center stage. Angel ran his long tongue across the seam of his mouth. His large palm connected with Darius's backside, sending thrilling shivers through his needy body, giving him a reminder of where Angel would soon be lodged. It had been far too long and he needed it. Badly.

Everyone froze. People stopped trying to climb onto the stage. They remained on their feet but returned to stand in front of their seats. The noise level dropped. Angel called out to Josh who was on guitar, but it was probably unnecessary.

Everyone knew the song Angel was going to sing. The first notes of
Love Me Fuck Me Suck Me
were played by Josh then Dusty and Robin came in. They extended the intro to give Dare and Angel enough time to get out of their wings. They handed off their microphoned headsets to one of the roadies since Angel just about knocked them off their heads during their last kiss. He grabbed a cordless mic to finish the show.

Angel stood shirtless and smirked out at the crowd. "Pervs!" He teased the audience as they clapped their approval. He and Angel allowed the roadies to take off their wings. It was odd not to have his guitar but it allowed him to focus on singing with Angel. He decided he was going to torment Angel a bit for having the idea of singing another song instead of getting them alone. So he planned to do all the motions with more than a little eagerness than was usually permissible on stage.

The entire audience joined them in song. Angel sang, "I want to love you!"

He playfully grabbed the microphone and sang, "I do love you!" Then he laid a hot kiss right on Angel's surprised very pretty mouth. Angel grinned his approval. He realized right then his plan was flawed in that this was no punishment for Angel. Angel would never be embarrassed by anything he could possibly dream up. Hell, Angel could take Darius right on the stage and it wouldn't cause him a moment of worry. This was just a public display of foreplay, but right now that was okay by him.

"I want to fuck you!" They sang together as Dare slid behind Angel to run his hard dick up and down the cease of Angel's leather pants. Angel made a show of bending his knees and arching his back so the shorter man could reach his ass. The move teased them both with want and need. Angel pushed back into him and moaned for all to hear as he wiggled his butt against him sending sensations through both of them.

They combined their voices to make a gorgeous sound. "I want to love you! I want to fuck you!" Angel got behind him and thrust his clothed body into his leather encased backside as the music took off.

Circling to the front of Angel, he wanted to make Angel crazy so he gracefully dropped to his knees in front of him. Angel held the mic down to him as he looked up and sang, "I want to suck you!" His tongue came out and swiped over Angel's leather covered cock. Angel's breath loudly hitched.

Instead of just bobbing his head stimulating the look of a blowjob, Dare moved forward. His mouth closed over the side of Angel's large dick outlined in the tight leather tearing a groan from his singer. His open mouth slid up and down the leather that hid the shaft he was dying to suck.

Angel wrapped his fist in his hair and pulled that wicked mouth harder onto him, moaning with pure desire into the mic. It sounded wicked and dirty, like something out of a porno. The crowd went wild. He slowly rose up to his feet, turned and pulled Angel to the side so the audience could see both of them in profile. Their cocks were straining as if they were trying to escape the leather that confined them to reunite.

His voice dropped to sing almost softly, "I want to kiss you..." The music soared as his mouth captured Angel's in a hot wet French kiss. The music went on and on as they shared a scorching hot kiss. Darius owed the guys in the band a big thank you for following their lead so well and giving them as much time as they needed.

Angel finally broke the kiss. Pulling away they both panted. They turned to look out at the fans. The audience was practically losing their minds while dancing and jumping to their music. He was trying to catch his breath as Angel sang, "I want to lick you." Angel ran his hand through Dare's blond mop before latching on to it and exposing his neck. Angel's tongue licked a long wet line from the base of his throat to his chin.

He tried to stifle the moan but couldn't. Angel made sure the shared microphone caught every whimper. Angel gave him a pleased smile then a quick kiss on the mouth before continuing the song, "But he does
really
want me." Angel pulled away just enough to sing his joy to the audience.

"Yes. He does
really
need me...That's the joy of my love..."

Angel was changing the words as he sang. Dare didn't want to mess up the lyrics Angel was singing on the fly so he just hugged him tight.

Finally, the song came to an end with Angel singing his love and need for Darius.

They didn't wait for bows or encores. Angel gave a quick wave, blew a sexy kiss to the audience then dragged Darius off stage and into the private dressing room without further pause. Even though the band knew to stay the hell out, they locked the door against any other intruders.

Within minutes of entering, they were both naked. It had been a while and he got a little shy looking at the larger man's body, but that didn't stop him from drinking it in. Angel was every inch the Rock God the tabloids claimed him to be. His hands skimmed restlessly over Dare's skin to settle on his ass. On a low groan, Dare pushed his ass back into Angel's palms.