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Right before your eyes	By : darkangel985 Category: Angel the Series > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2675 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 8
- 9
- 10
David Nebit, who's
featured in this chapter was introduced in the same episode Gunn
appeared first. But if you don't remember him, it ain't important
since he'll just appear in this chapter. Thanks to Jenny_Wren for
constantly giving me feedback.

Chapter 9 – Damn close

“Caritas?” Wes
disbelievingly looked at Gunn as they walked toward the demon karaoke
bar.

“At least, we won't be
attacked by demons here.”

Entering the Club,
Wesley murmured: “But we also have to pretend to just be
friends.” Gunn nodded and quickly pressed a kiss to Wesley's
lips. They were completely unaware of the slight smile that spread
over Lorne's features as he spotted the two of them.

Gunn and Wesley walked over to one of the corner tables, that was
less illuminated than the rest of the club. It wouldn't give them
much privacy, but it was still better than an Italian restaurant with
a pizza demon. Wes sat down, while Gunn fetched them something to
drink. He tried to avoid the host, who was busy listening to a
horrible karaoke presentation.

Joining his lover at the table, Gunn sipped his cola. They were
strangely quiet as if neither of them knew what to talk about. It
felt awkward, as if they hadn't been together for some time. Trying
to lighten the mood, Gunn slipped off his shoes and let his foot
slowly trail up Wesley's leg.

Startled the Englishman hissed: “Gunn. What are you doing?”

“Tryin' to get rid of the awkward silence between us. What's
up with you? You're acting strange.”

“I...” Wes was unsure, how to tell the darker man how
he felt. But a comforting squeeze to his hand and Gunn's foot
stroking his knee, encouraged him. “It's just that this is our
first real date. And before now, I thought that you might...”
He trailed off, unsure whether or not Gunn
had understood, but he simply couldn't say it.

“What, you thought that I'd chicken out, or somethin'?”
Seeing Wes nod slightly, Gunn leaned over the table and grasped his
lover's chin, not giving a damn about anyone, who might see them.
“You listen Wes and you listen carefully now: I love you. And
if I need to spell it out for you I'll do.”

Seeing a happy smile spread over Wes' face, Gunn pulled him
forward. Their mouths met and he licked his lover's bottom lip,
begging for entrance, that was immediately granted. Forgetting
everything around themselves their tongues wound together, tightening
the bond that existed between the two of them. Their kiss would have
gone on until they were out of air, but a slight cough next to their
table interrupted them.

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“What?” Gunn looked annoyed as he focused
his attention on the host.

“It's nice to see, that the two of you have finally gotten
together.” Smiling broadly, Lorne looked at his two guests,
while he nipped at his sea breeze cocktail.
“I just wondered, if you have already told your friends these
good news?”

The panicky look immediately spreading over Wes' face was the only
answer Lorne needed. “Well, then you better pretend to be just
friends, since your fair Cordelia has just entered the door.”
Waving them a kiss, Lorne waltzed back towards the bar.

Cordelia had really just walked in through the door, hanging on
the arm of David Nebit. When she spotted the two of them, who were
now sitting next to each other discussing demons, Cordelia walked
over to their table, drawing the inconspicuous man with her.

“Hi, guys. I hadn't expected you here. You remember David
Nebit?” The shy computer mogul lifted his hand in greeting,
before sitting down next to Cordelia. He almost jumped up and down
with anticipation as he looked at all the demons, who were scattered
around the bar.

Gunn sceptically scanned the other man, who was dressed in a
purple silk cape, while Wesley nodded. Before he could question, how
they got to know the strange guy, Lorne had come over to their table
again.

“Cordelia, your beauty lights up my club. Who is it, that
you have brought with you?”

“That's David. He wants to sing for you.” Pushing the
shy man toward the green host, Cordelia grinned. David looked
slightly alarmed when Lorne put an arm around his shoulders and drew
him towards the stage.

Turning around to Cordelia, Gunn asked: “What the hell are
you doing with this guy?” Before Cordy could answer David
started to sing, very loud and very off-key. Gunn's and Wesley's eyes
met, understanding each other without talking. Gunn said: “Um,
it's getting late. I think me and Wes will just leave now.”
Quickly saying their 'good-byes' to Cordy the two of them left.

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As soon as they had entered Wes' apartment, Gunn pulled his lover
close, devouring his lips in a hungry kiss. “So, who was that
guy at the bar?”

“Angel helped him once. Do you want to hear the whole
story?”

Cupping Wes' leather-clad ass with his hands, Gunn answered: “Nah.
I had something else in mind.”

Wesley walked towards his bedroom, while he once again captured
Gunn's lips. Their tongues were still battling for dominance as they
sunk down on the bed. Straddling Wes' hips, Gunn rubbed his lover's
quickly hardening cock through the leather pants, their tongues still
occupied with sensually massaging each other.

Finally winning out with his tongue, Wes explored Gunn's mouth,
while he rolled them over. Gunn was slightly startled by the suddenly
dominant behavior of his usually shy
Englishman, but enjoyed it nevertheless. Helping Wesley to pull his
shirt off, the darker man relaxed as his lover's tongue teased his
nipples to hardness. He jumped in surprise, when Wes bit down
lightly, but the small hurt was immediately soothed by a wet tongue.

Paying the same attention to the other nipple, Wesley enjoyed
listening to the breathy moans that escaped his lover's mouth. Up to
this point he had held back in their relationship, leaving the
dominant role completely to Gunn. But obviously his lover had nothing
against him taking control.

Wes' tongue teasingly slid over Gunn's abs, completely ignoring
the erection that was straining his lover's pants. Getting rid of his
own shirt, Wesley slid up again. Jolts of pleasure shot through his
body as his nipples rubbed over Gunn's, while their tongues tangled
together. Breaking their kiss, Wes licked his lover's ear, while he
opened his pants.

Groaning, Gunn bucked his hips, when Wes slid down again to take
off the constricting pants and underwear. Trying his best to not
touch his lover's cock, Wes threw them aside. Gunn rhythmically
clenched his hands in the sheets as Wes' tongue slid up his legs,
tickling behind his knees. He quickly licked the pre-cum from the tip
of Gunn's cock, but ignored his pleas for more, since he wasn't
finished with his pleasurable torture.

Totally abandoning his lover, Wes got up from the bed and waited
until Gunn's attention was focused on him. Slowly sliding
his hands over his body, he teased his own nipples, before trailing
along the waistband of his tight pants. Gunn seemed almost hypnotized
as he watched his every movement, licking his lips hungrily.
He tried to reach for Wes, but the Englishman quickly stepped out of
his reach and wriggled his hips teasingly.

Heavy pants and a look at Gunn's weeping cock finally convinced
Wes, that he had teased his lover enough. Sliding the tight leather
pants down over his hips, his own hard dick sprang free. Stepping out
of the pants, that now lay pooled at his feet, Wes straddled Gunn's
hips again. He rubbed their cocks together in a quick, sensual
rhythm, enjoying the breathy moans that feathered over his face.

Seeing how close Gunn was to coming, Wes slid down and finally
took his lover's cock in his mouth. Starting a steady suction, he let
his tongue massage the sides, barely holding down Gunn's bucking hips
with his hands. Delighted in his lover's loss of control Wes' slid
lower, taking all of Gunn into his mouth. When he constricted his
throat around Gunn's straining erection, the darker man came,
Wesley's name a breathy moan from his lips.

He gave Gunn a short time to relax, but he wasn't finished with
him yet.

TBC...
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