‘You up for this?’ Darren whispered in Dan’s ear.

Daniel swallowed hard and thought about it briefly. He knew Darren wasn’t referring to room service. It wouldn’t be the first time that they had invited someone else into their bed but it was usually someone whom they both knew.

Sensing Daniel’s hesitation Darren continued. ‘Brian’s cool and despite first impressions he’s very discreet.’

Dan looked across to where Brian stood, hand poised on the phone. His on-stage dress had been replaced by a pair of figure hugging jeans and an equally tight black t-shirt, adding to that the way his dark hair hung loose about his face, framing deceptively angelic looking features and Daniel had to admit that he presented a pretty tempting picture.

‘So boys, what is it to be?’

‘Dan?’ Darren waited for his acquiescion. If the reply were negative he would instantly say his goodbyes and they could leave. He knew Brian would not be offended.

Fixing onto Darren’s eyes, Dan could tell how turned on he was by the idea. Smiling he replied to Brian. ‘How about some chocolate gateau?’

‘with extra whipped cream.’ Darren added gleefully giving Daniel a knowing wink.

‘Anything else?’ Brian enquired picking the phone.

‘strawberries,’

‘champagne.’

‘and chocolate, lots of chocolate.’ It was Daniel’s turn to shoot Darren a wicked look, his eyes dancing. Did Brian suspect that their shopping list had very little to do with fact that they were hungry?

Smiling Brian relayed the order to the clerk on the other end of the line. ‘Oh yeah and a large tub of ice-cream.’

He knows, thought Daniel.

‘What flavour? I don’t know, any flavour will do, yeah vanilla’s fine.’ He said trying to ignore the snorts and giggles coming from the duo in the chair. ‘Suite 502, thank you.’ Putting down the receiver Brian sauntered over to the fridge again. ‘Another beer Dan?’ he asked.

‘Thanks.’ Daniel took the proffered bottle.

‘Oh shit!’ Brian clamped his hand to his mouth dramatically. ‘Steve’s walked off with the stash tin, back in a mo.’ And he hurried out the door.

The second the door closed Darren turned to Daniel. ‘You really ok with this?’

‘Yes, though I think Brian could be in for a shock.’

Letting out a dirty snigger Darren seized him in a deep kiss, seeking out Daniel’s tongue with his own, his hands moving to caress Dan’s cock through the rough fabric of his jeans. Dan’s response was to moan low in Darren’s mouth and place his own hands in the small of the singer’s back, drawing him even closer. Darren’s fingers were just about to undo the button at the top of Daniel’s flies when a sharp rap was heard at the door. Dan groaned and reluctantly pushing Darren aside went to receive room service.

Also getting up Darren went over and began surveying the silver trolley the waiter wheeled in. ‘Umm, oh yeah we should have lots of fun with this.’ His eyes lit up at the sight of the huge chocolate gateau.

‘Darren.’ Daniel hissed warningly as he signed the bill adding a generous tip when he saw the colour that rose in the waiter’s face. Closing the door firmly he joined Darren checking out the contents. ‘Don’t you think we should wait until Brian gets back?’

‘Nope!’ Darren replied as he cut himself a large slice of the cake. ‘Here Jonesy this looks delicious, fancy a bit?’ Cheekily he held up a piece for Daniel to take a bite. Unfortunately somewhere between Dan leaning in to take a bite and him actually taking one, Darren’s hand ‘slipped’ and Daniel found half his lower face covered with the sickly chocolate cream.

‘My, my aren’t I clumsy.’ Darren grinned at Daniel’s bemused face. ‘Here let me help you clean that up.’ Putting his hands either side of Dan’s face he began, cat-like, to lick the cream from Daniel’s face.

Slipping into the well known game, Daniel felt down and located the loaded cake. Drawing his finger over the top he gathered a good size dollop of chocolate. ‘Opps, sorry,’ he exclaimed in mock horror as he smeared said chocolate over both of Darren’s cheeks.

Darren paused in his ministrations. ‘Now what are you going to do about that?’ he demanded, his red-rimmed eyes sparking mischievously. He knew exactly what Dan was going to do about it.

Leaning closer Daniel mirrored Darren’s licking motions, running his tongue languidly over the mess he had created. Darren gave a little moan of satisfaction and went back to cleaning Dan. Two pairs of sticky hands tangled in two very soon sticky heads of hair.

‘So you decided to start without me then?’ a hurt voice behind them declared.

Both men laughed and turned to face him. ‘Don’t worry Bri there’s lots more to come.’ Darren assured him with a wicked chuckle. Picking out a strawberry from the punnet on the trolley, he popped it between Daniel’s teeth. Dan held it there wondering if Brian would take the bait.