Chapter 36

Dave was tossing and turning in his bed. He was alone and he couldn’t sleep a minute although it was nearly dawn. He already cried his eyes out and had a bitter taste in his mouth. He didn’t understand a thing. Why had things turn out this way? Why was it bound to turn out at all? Things with Mart were going nicely and now that Suzanne knows, everything seems to fall apart. What if he’ll lose Martin? What if he will hate Dave for ruining his marriage? Although he knew that he was being stupid, because both of them wanted to have a relationship. Still tortured himself with these thoughts. And what about Martin? He nearly cried yesterday but then just ran off, leaving him there with his confused feelings. What will happen now? Will he come back at all? What did he mean by ‘sorting things out’? Will he leave Sue or him? His head was so full of thoughts that it started to ache. ‘At least I tried not to confront Suzanne…’ he comforted himself. Maybe this way if Martin decides next to a divorce, she won’t be able to use this against him… But what if…

He jumped a bit between the creased linen as he suddenly heard impatient knocking on his door. “Who the hell…?” he murmured and picked up his boxer on his way to the hall.

“David, you have to come with me right now” Martin said without any greeting and a serious expression “Our future depends on what I want to show you…”

Dave looked at him wide-eyed and already felt a lump in his throat. “Okay…” he managed to utter just this and turned around to search for some clothes.

Within a few minutes they were already sitting in Mart’s car and were on their way to… Dave didn’t know where they were going, Martin never said a word since they sat in and he didn’t dare to ask. He was excited and scared and insecure at the same time. He was tapping on his own knees nervously, looking straight ahead or watching the houses they passed by while Martin was driving. The silence was killing him and he turned to Mart a few times to ask what was going on, but looking at the slightly red and puffy eyes he just closed his mouth and turned away. Next to some awkward small talk just one topic could make Mart respond longer than just with a few words.

“Guess what, Justine is working for us now. As an assistant for our business” he scratched his nose.

“Really? Since when?” Mart asked after turning to the right.

“I hired her two days ago. I thought we wouldn’t get a better candidate and at least we trust her and Trix.”

“Yeah. So… now you can fuck her in the studio as well, huh?” Martin smiled a bit which made Dave sigh with relief.

“Well, I did” he shrugged and chuckled a bit.

“You’re not wasting your time, are you?” Mart glimpsed at him.

“Nope. But I think she would have done the same with you if you were the interviewer… She likes you too, you know.”

“Yep. And I like her as well, so I’m glad she’ll be around more often…” he chuckled a bit “And before you ask, no, it’s not a problem for me, so relax.”

Dave tired, but despite this little chat he couldn’t, because he suspected that his blonde lover had a rough night as well and he didn’t want to make him angry or anything with his questions. He hoped that sooner or later something will happen. And it did after around one and a half hours when Martin parked down in front of the Westcliff Hotel’s snow white building in Southend-on-Sea.

“What’s this?” Dave finally asked, confused.

“You’ll see” Mart said calmly and got out of the car.

Dave put his hands into his jeans’ pockets and followed the other man to the reception then up to their room looking over the Thames Estuary. Mart let his small handbag fall on the floor and kissed Dave fiercely, who – if it was possible – became even more confused.

“What…”

“This is a long weekend I booked for just the two of us. I know that lately I wasn’t there with you, but now I am. Now I’m fully yours…” he whispered, glimpsing up at his lover with an open look.

“Are you serious?!” Dave asked and Mart could see as his face lightened up then he became serious again “But now? In the middle of a fight with Sue?”

“I’m finished with her, baby. I won’t go back there, our marriage is over” he said then his tone softened as he stroked Dave’s face “If you still want me then… I chose you…” he whispered at the end, his old shy self showing for a moment.

“Of course I want you!” Dave managed to utter out and closed Martin into his arms to kiss him sensually and deep. “You bastard, you made me worry the whole time until we got here!” he chuckled, but instead of answering the blonde man just smiled and slid his fingers under Dave’s jeans to pull him towards the bed by his belt.

“Make love to me, David…” he asked quietly and the other man could clearly see on him that he really needed it.

They didn’t say a word, just quietly undressed each other, kissing and sliding their hands along the well-known curves and muscles. Martin took Dave’s face into his palms and looked up at him with desire-filled swirling green irises. He kissed the other musician while stroking along the already rock-hard and wet member. Dave groaned into the kiss then just watched as Mart turned around and sank on the bed, lying on his tummy and looking back at him over his shoulder. Dave found him beautiful in his nakedness and the lust that was flickering in those beloved eyes made him want to kiss and lick every part of Mart’s body. And he did so.

He crawled over Martin and started kissing and stroking his back, moving downwards until he reached the round butt that he started to squeeze and softly bite. Martin moaned into the pillow, his hands grabbing the sheet as he felt Dave’s long tongue rimming him. His whole body started to shiver and squirm when the slender fingers slid into him, feeling the hot pants on the small of his back then he obediently turned on his side and a shiver ran down his spine when Dave positioned his wet tip to his entrance. The sweet pressure it made on his ring of muscles made him close his eyes. Dave kissed and licked the side of his neck, puffing hot air into his ear as he slid fully into him. Now both of them felt a warm fuzzy feeling. They were at home.

“Yes… yes, right there! Oh my god…” Martin breathed when Dave found the right angle, digging his nails into the singer’s arm that hugged him to the tattooed chest. Dave just growled and slid his long fingers on Mart’s throbbing cock, because he knew that he was near to his own release. He accelerated his speed and listened to the lustful moans coming from the shorter man, his muscles starting to clamp down on Dave’s whole length, making him crazy and then he felt that certain sticky liquid spurt on his hand. Mart’s whole body jerked as he cried out his pleasure, making Dave come deep into that mind-blowing hot tightness, biting Mart’s shoulder as if his life depended on it.

“Sorry…” he panted after sliding out of him and stroking the flushed skin next to the clearly visible bite.

“It’s okay” Mart whispered back, feeling still dizzy from his climax.

They were just lying there in each other’s arms quietly, listening to their calming breaths. Minutes have passed and Martin was enjoying the way Dave was lazily drawing small circles on his skin. He turned on his back and looked up at Dave, examining the worried but still contented dark eyes. He found him painfully beautiful and he sighed, because he knew that he did the right thing. He chose the right one. Finally.

“David…”

“Yes, babe?” he smiled down at him and caressed Mart’s chest, playing with the curly hairs.

“I love you.”

Dave froze and swallowed hard. He’s been waiting for this for so long and now here it was. Mart finally said it and like a silly school girl totally in love with his guy he lay on top of him and kissed his face and mouth wherever he could. He couldn’t describe the happiness he felt in that moment. It was like a dream come true!

“I love you, I love you, I love you too, my sweet precious beautiful love!” he squealed and Mart’s laughing just made him even happier. He felt that all his worries were wiped away by these three simple words and he already felt dizzy as that certain warmness spread through his body.

Mart just smiled under him and felt somewhat relieved too that finally he said it and that he could see those indescribable sparkles in the beloved eyes. His smile became kinky when he found a way to bring back Dave from his pink dreamland: he slid his hands on the perfect ass and squeezed it to make the other man rub against him. The big moan and Dave biting his own lip showed Mart that he didn’t really mind his sneaky action – moreover he could already feel Dave’s cock harden on his thigh. It was already obvious that they would not get out from bed that day…

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It was already late afternoon when they managed to let each other go, order some food and get their strength back a bit. Mart growled as a freshly showered nearly completely naked David came out of the bathroom with just a towel around his hips. He walked to his curly lover and planted a short kiss on his mouth before sitting next to him by the table.

“Hm… looks mouthwatering!” he rubbed his hands together.

“No… you’re mouthwatering” the blonde man said calmly and smiled as he saw Dave slightly blush.

“Bullshit…” he muttered under his nose and rather reached for some roasted meat.

“You’re wrong” Mart protested then continued eating too. But after a while he looked up when he heard Dave’s question.

“And what’ll you do now?”

“Dunno yet. I just wanted to get away from her as quickly as possible. Is that flat in the building still on sale?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“Then maybe we should have a go at it, don’t you think?”

“What do you mean?” Dave frowned.

“We could move in and live together at yours.”

Dave was speechless, because he didn’t see this coming. Martin was full of surprises that day. “Are you serious?!”

“Sure. Now I’m homeless and I guess I’d crash by you anyway so… I have some money, we could buy that flat – the rest of the house is already ours. So we could make that big flat over the studio as Dan advised earlier.”

“You mean it.”

“Yes” he nodded, frowning.

“I love you!” he smiled brilliantly and pulled Mart to him by his nape for a passionate kiss.

“So… I guess this means yes?!” the blonde man chuckled after he could breathe again.

“I’d be more than happy…” he whispered hoarsely and kissed Mart again.

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