A Cure For Boredom Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I own nothing. :(

Warnings: Slash, sex, language and character death. WHOOPSIES!

Dedicated to Val. HAPPY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

I straddled Evra and crushed my lips on his. Our kiss was rough and needy, a kiss of pure lust. He moaned into my mouth and tugged harshly on my hair.

"Please." he begged when we broke apart, "I've wanted you for so long. Please Darren!" I just smirked and rubbed my crotch against his, causing a beautiful moan to come from the boy.

I moved lower, kissing my way down his neck to his chest. Thankfully, Evra never wore shirts, so there was no fabric separating me from molesting his body. My hands ran down his chest, and as they brushed Evra's nipples, he moaned loudly, arching his back. 'God,' I thought, 'he's so beautiful,'

I leaned down and began to lick one of Evra's nipples, causing his moans to become deafening. I smiled and rubbed his other nipple. His hips thrust forward, searching for anything to cause delicious friction. I laughed against Evra's scales, going lower, towards the waistband of his shorts.

"Yes," he moaned, "Please, more!" He pulled my hair as my tongue dipped into his bellybutton. Evra gasped at the sensation, but he wanted more, I was sure.

I tugged at his shorts, causing a "Yes! Please!" to ejaculate from my lover. I laughed quietly and took off his pants. A fully erect, scaled, and humongous (and I mean HUGE!) cock greeted me. I raised my eyebrows at Evra.

"No boxers?" I asked.

"No boxers." He was panting, breathless from his arousal. "Please, Darren…" he was begging now. How splendid.

I leaned down and licked Evra's thigh. He whined in frustration, pulling sharply at my hair. "Fuck you, Darren!" He gasped. I didn't want to stop teasing him. Hearing him beg for me was too sexy. I loved it. However, I didn't want to frustrate him too much.

I stroked Evra's hard-on, watching his face as I finally gave in to his lengthy begging. His eyes shut tight, and he leaned back into the pillows of my bed. He whispered my name breathlessly as he thrust his hips forward.

I licked the tip of his cock, causing him to gasp. I took his sizable member into my mouth. My head began to bob up and down, and Evra tugged at my hair. Soon enough, he was about to cum.

"I want to…" He gasped as my tongue swirled around the head of his prick. "I want to cum on your-" He moaned once again. "On your face…"

I smiled as well as I could with my mouth currently indisposed, and continued with my pleasing Evra as best I could.

Evra gasped out, "I'm cumming!" and I pulled away from his dick. I continued to stoke him as he came, and I shut my eyes. Hot streams of cum landed on my face. I opened my eyes once he was finished to see him watching me with a pleased expression.

I smiled at him, but he suddenly became blurry. "Darren…" he whispered. His figure was fading, faster and faster. "I love you…" He was gone, and all I saw was darkness.

I awoke in a dark hotel room, as alone as ever, and sobbed into my pillow. These dreams are the closest I would ever get to the man that grew old and died while I was still in my youth. The man that I loved so much…

Okay. Okay. Okay. Don't kill me. I killed him, I know. I'm sorry. But... It was needed.

Thoughts?