Bring me to life

Title: Bring me to life 4 of 7
Author: Simplyshelly (simplyshelly2@earthlink.net)
Pairing: Craig Parker / Dave Wenham
See part 1 for disclaimer
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07/12/2004
"You hungry?" Dave asked as they made their way into the house.

"No. Why don't we find Hugo's wine stash?" Craig suggested, heading to the kitchen.

Dave made himself comfortable in the lounge, practically lying along the sofa. Soon, Craig immerged with a smile on his face, a bottle and two glasses.

"We have success." He said as he took his place on the sofa next to Dave, kicking off his shoes and pouring two glasses.

"What is it with New Zealanders? The first thing you all do is take off your shoes." Dave laughed as he accepted the glass.

"No, the first thing we do is find the good wine and light a joint." He grinned, looking at his shoes and then back up at Dave. "I don't know. I never had it pointed out before. Maybe it's a bit we stole from the Orient or the bit of native in all of us." He grinned, tucking his legs up underneath him as he held out his glass. "To the feeling of cool grasses and hot sands beneath out bare soles."

"Here here." Dave said, promptly clinking Craig's glass, taking a sip and slipping off his shoes and socks in some huge act of freedom. Both men sighed as Dave kicked his feet up onto the coffee table, letting his toes breath.

Craig's body was turned as he rested his head against the back of the sofa, watching Dave sip his wine. Yes, Dave was defiantly attractive. Craig could see himself with Dave.

"You never answered my question in the bar." Dave said, feeling the butterflies and unable to look at Craig. He could feel Craig's eyes on him since they'd gotten home.

Craig took one last sip and he set his glass on the table. He gently took the glass from Dave's fingers, almost having to pry them off and set his glass next to his. With his index finger, he placed it under Dave's chin and turned his face to meet his own.

Before Dave could register how terrified he was, Craig's lips brushed against his in just the barest hint of a kiss. Dave could feel his heart fluttering and he was sure he'd throw up.

"Dave," Craig whispered. "Stop thinking."

Dave laughed nervously. "I can't help it." He admitted.

Craig moved in for another kiss, this time a bit more pressure, more contact and he heard Dave's quick intake of air. "I'm not going to hurt you." Another kiss, this one lingering a bit longer.

Dave felt dizzy. Craig's lips were like lava, molten lava pouring over him and lighting his entire body on fire. Dave licked his own lips quickly as Craig pulled back, tasting a bit of the wine Craig had been drinking. His head was filled with the smell of Craig's cologne and his mouth watered to find out how he tasted. Feeling a bit more confidant, Dave leaned in for another, his hands reaching for Craig's, their fingers entwining as they drew closer.

Craig's stomach flip flopped, pleased by Dave's responses. He squeezed the hands that had found his and pressed his lips harder, the tip of his tongue sneaking out to taste Dave's supple lips. He felt Dave gingerly part his lips as he was allowed inside.

The heat rushed through him and Dave could feel himself flush. Craig's tongue slid against his, tasting minty, traces of vodka and a unique taste that must be Craig alone.

Craig couldn't help but moan as Dave's tongue got into the game. He felt Dave's hand cup the side of his face and he leaned into the caress. His free hand moved against Dave's chest, feeling the rapid heartbeat inside. Pulling back with a little nip of Dave's bottom lip, he forced himself away. Dave tried to follow and he couldhelphelp but laugh silently.

"Wow." He admitted, caressing the front of Dave's chest, purposely brushing across a hard nub.

"Why'd you stop?" Dave asked, confused, his hands still along the side of Craig's face.

Craig's hand joined over the top of Dave's, holding him in place as he brushed his cheek against Dave's palm. "Your heart is beating so fast."

"It's your fault." Dave teased as his fingers played with the soft lobe of Craig's ear. The shudder that ran though Craig made his eyes close. "A weakness?" He asked with a glimmer to his eyes.

"Just a little one." Craig blushed. "Are you okay with this?"

Dave grinned, taking Craig's hand and placing it over his jean clad erection. Craig growled subconsciously.

"I can't believe you've never done this." He said as he leaned in to kiss Dave's neck with a bit less hesitation. It was relatively clear what Dave wanted.

Dave pulled back. "Craig, I've never had anyone I could trust." He confessed.

"I'm glad you chose me." Craig whispered, leaning back in and nuzzling Dave's jaw.

Dave let his head fall back as he gave into the sensations. Dave began to relax to Craig's ministrations, feeling himself being caressed with such tender and talented hands. Soon, he felt Craig shift and felt Craig's body come closer, straddling Dave's thighs. Craig paid attention to all of him, kissing his mouth, his neck, the temples, licks and bites to his eyebrows, his chin, and his jaw line. All awhile his hands stroked down Dave's face, his shoulder, his arms, thighs, hands tnevenever stopped, soft when they needed to be and harder where Dave wanted them.

Dave responded, shocked at how good this felt, how complete as his hands began to explore Craig's body. He felt the heat pooling, the throbbing centered at his groin as he felt the flood gates he'd been protecting for all of his life suddenly opening. He'd had good make-out sessions over the years but this was different. This turned him on like no one ever had, his mind becoming cloudy with a lustful wave that made everything cease except this man and this night. How Craig managed to do that with just kissing and stroking was beyond his reasoning. He didn't understand this man or the sensations he was causing but coming right down to it, Dave didn't care to. All he knew was he needed this, all of this.

Craig lifted his body gfullfully off Dave's lap and he knelt on the floor. He placed both hands on Dave's knees, silently asking permission. Dave watched him through lust laden eyes as he spread his legs. As Craig leaned between them, his hands slid up as they began to kiss once more. Their lips demanding as their breathing became labored, quickly reaching that point of no return.

Dave felt his shirt slide open, not even having noticed Craig unbuttoning it and he couldn't help but to arch his back. Craig's hands had slipped back behind his hips as he felt himself being pulled towards the edge of the sofa, flush against Craig's own abdomen. He spread his legs wider, doing all he could to get more contact.

Craig's mouth was now exploring his chest, knowing all the sensitive spots Kate could never find. Craig wasn't afraid to use his mouth as the flat of his tongue lapped at Dave's pectoral muscles, teeth grazing against flesh as it constricted in response.

Dave was totally gone, coherency having left, leaving raw sensation behind. His fingers tangled in Craig's dark locks, feeling the short hairs at the base of his neck dampen from sweat.

Craig heard Dave hiss as he pressed the pointed tip of his tongue against the nub he'd been pulling with his lips. God, Dave was so responsive. As he began to kiss lower, his fingers slipped inside the band of Dave's jeans. Dave couldn't hold back the thrust as he moaned for more.

Craig pulled back, sitting on his haunches as he took in the total wanton look on the redhead's face. "You're beautiful." He verbalized as his fingers carefully opened the front of Dave's jeans. Dave's face was flushed, his chest expanding with every breath, his stomach twitching in anticipation. Without waiting for a response, he leaned in and bit at Dave's stomach, causing the redhead to whimper. Craig followed the nip with kisses further down the newly exposed skin.

Craig could feel Dave's hardness, occasionally brushing against his jeans with his chin and his mouth watered in expectancy. If he had to choose one sexual act that he loved above all, this would be the one. Craig loved having a man in his mouth, the taste, the feel, being so totally in control of another. It was terribly intimate, the giving over of absolute trust. In fucking, both parties were still somewhat in control but when you had another's most sensitive organ in your mouth, the giver was the one with absolute power. He fancied himself at his own skills, getting praise from a partner or two in the past and he gave it everything he had, every time.

Jeans totally open, Craig rubbed his cheek along the organ trapped behind the thin material of Dave's boxers. The material was already damp as he gently bit at the flesh, driving Dave wild with need.

"Oh, God." Dave whimpered, his hips seeking more contact. If this was what it felt like still dressed, he was sure he'd die as soon as he was exposed to the mouth devouring him.

Craig's hands slipped inside the back of Dave's jeans, gripping the material securely. "Lift." He encouraged, his hands purposely rubbing along the mounds of flesh. Dave complied as Craig managed to slip not only his jeans but also his boxers down under his hips.

Instead of letting being exposed in front of one another become awkward, Craig slid the jeans just enough to get to Dave's member before he swooped down, taking Dave's entire length in one movement.

"Oh, bloody hell!" Dave cried his back arching almost violently in response. A movement like that would have been followed by a stream of curses from Kate but Craig didn't seem to mind. In fact, he used the movement to his advantage as his hands slipped completely around Dave's backside, cupping the twins firmly. Craig had him buried to the root, his tongue and throat doing something to Dave's length that he had never felt before.

Craig slipped back up along Dave's impressive muscle, savoring the taste and fullness. He had learned over the years that deepthroating his partner immediately usually got things going quite well, showing them a preview of what was to come along with increasing their size just from the sheer shock and sudden flow of blood to that area of their body. He brought his lips back to just the head, grazing his teeth, getting another thrust and moan from his willing partner.

"Oh, mother of God ..." Dave mumbled, almost incoherent as his arms spread and he gripped the pillows.

Craig ran his tongue teasingly around the sensitive head, lapping at the liquid seeping from the tip. He brought his hands from under Dave's hips and one hand wrapped around the base as he inhaled deeply, taking in Dave's natural aroma, an aphrodisiac in itself. "I could do this all night." Craig whispered, his tongue in constant movement. He felt Dave chuckle.

"Oh, please don't." Dave laughed, knowing he'd never survive all night with Mr. Parker doing what he was doing so well.

Craig again opened wide and slid Dave's flesh as far as it would go. While massaging the pulsating flesh with his throat, his thumb began pressing right at the base just above Dave's sacs while the other hand was splayed low on Dave's stomach.

Dave was writhing beneath him, trying to open his legs but he was still trapped by his own pants. Sweat broke out over his entire body and he couldn't help but moan in response. Kate had never taken him as thoroughly as Craig was and he could feel his orgasm approaching far too quickly for his liking.

Craig could feel Dave's legs straining and he himself needed more. He was intoxicated on Dave's taste. With somewhat clumsy hands, he pulled Dave's pants down further past his knees and he could feel Dave maneuver his legs free, spreading even wider as Craig's mouth found his scrotum.

"Yes." Dave moaned as he brought a knee up to give Craig better access. Craig couldn't help but smile in response to Dave's enthusiasm. Craig pulled at the skin as his hands slid up the back of Dave's thigh, exposing the most intimate areas of Dave's body as he again took his entire length deep and fast.

Dave groaned as he thrust forward, feeling the vacuum-like suction of Craig's mouth. His hand threaded through Craig's now soaked hair down onto his shoulder. It was then he realized that Craig was still completely dressed. Uncoordinated fingers gripped at the material.

Feeling what Dave was trying to do, Craig paused briefly as he pulled his own shirt over his head and tossed it to the side. Dave pulled him up for a kiss, unleashing his passion as he ravaged Craig's mouth, wrapping his arms around Craig's now bare torso, his legs clamping Craig's hips in astonishing strength.

"Are you always so demanding?" Craig asked, amazed at Dave's forwardness compared to his usual quiet demeanor.

Dave chuckled, taking Craig's lobe into his mouth, temporarily ceasing the Kiwi from speech. Craig groaned, pressing his body closer, rubbing his own pelvis against the edge of the couch, his member throbbing within the confines of his jeans.

"I need to feel you." Dave groaned against Craig's ear, his hands kneading the muscles of Craig's back.

"I don't think I can walk." Craig replied, half serious.

"Come on." Dave said, pulling Craig up and standing with him. He couldn't help himself and leaned in for another kiss. This time it was Craig who looked flushed, his hair all wet and tousled, a wet trail of sweat running down the side of his face, his lips swollen from their kisses, his cheeks pink. Dave had never been so turned on, so aroused and he wanted to experience all of what Craig had to offer. He took a hold of Craig's hand and started moving towards the stairs but Craig stopped.

"Wait." Craig said, stepping back to the table, picking up the bottle of wine and both glasses. "I'm running out of spit." He smiled evilly as he again followed Dave.

"I don't know where you learned to do what you do with our mouth but damn, I have never felt anything quite like it." Dave commented as they made their way up the stairs, hands caressing various body parts as they went. Craig chuckled.

"We've only just begun." He kidded, getting a look from Dave.

"I have never ..." Dave started down to the room that was his when Craig stopped him. "What?"

"I'm betting you don't have some supplies in your room that we're gonna need?" Craig asked, a mischievous look in his eyes making Dave flush.

"Uh, right." Dave nodded, realizing that Craig's room would probably be better. He hadn't thought of needing anything but each other.

"Why don't you pour us a drink while I get a few things." Craig instructed, handing Dave the bottle and glasses.

Nervousness again crept in as Dave watched Craig open his smaller bag. While what Craig had done downstairs had felt absolutely amazing, it was still just a blow job. He wasn't sure if he was ready to do 'that' with a guy yet but he did trust Craig, amazingly so.

Craig found what he wanted and he smiled as he turned around to Dave, who was still standing next to the bed. He noticed right away that Dave's erection had wilted and Dave looked sort of scared. Understanding, he casually stepped out of his own jeans, leaving them along with his underwear on the floor, feeling Dave's eyes on him the entire time. He strolled over to where Dave stood and he carefully slipped Dave's shirt all the way off his shoulders so both stood there completely nude.

"You look thirsty." Craig said, reaching for both glasses. Dave laughed nervously, taking his and finishing it quickly. Craig's eyebrows raised in question. "We could finish this right now if you're having second thoughts." Craig said, running his hand along the side of Dave's face, down his neck and onto his chest.

Dave shook his head. "No, please no." He said, closing his eyes to Craig's touch.

Craig took another sip of wine. "Why don't you lay on the bed?" He suggested, watching Dave slowly move toward the bed. Craig felt like he was quickly loosing the mood and he needed to get Dave tuned back up to the writhing man he was just a short time ago.

Dave sat on the edge of the bed, unsure. This was the hard part and he knew it. He'd never been naked with another man in a situation like this. Nude with women, he was fine with. Changing his clothes with others in the room, he could do easily. Even nude scenes on screen didn't bother him but there was something different being sexually aroused in the same room with another sexually aroused man, both with the intent of coming together. It was something in a bit of a new territory for him. He glanced at Craig and saw that he was still aroused but his eyes shifted away nervously.

Craig noticed and stopped Dave. "You've never seen another man aroused, have you?" He said softly, his hand stroking Dave's face.

"No." Dave admitted, his eyes remaining down at his own lap.

Craig chuckled as he moved Dave's legs apart with his own bare leg, standing directly in front of his face. "Look at me, Dave. It's ok." He encouraged, his hand still gently stroking Dave's jaw.

Dave's eyes were glued on Craig's knees. He had nice knees. Slowly he reached out and touched the knees, noticing the soft hair on Craig's legs. Once having completely inspecting his knees, discovering that Craig was indeed ticklish, his eyes drifted slowly up to the well muscled thighs as his hands followed. He hadn't realized that Craig had such well developed thighs and as he wrapped his hands around them, he found them to be rock hard. They were practically hairless and the skin was like down feathers.

Dave allowed his hands to wrap around the girth, squeezing and testing their strength. He slowly turned Craig's body and Craig complied wordlessly. Dave's eyes drifted up to the swell of Craig's backside, noticing the muscle twitch under his inspection. His hands slid up, tightening, pulling, caressing the swell of the globes, getting a slight moan from the Kiwi. This only served to build Dave's confidence as he leaned forward and placed a kiss on the warm, flawless, smooth flesh.

Another moan as Craig's hips shifted and Dave took that as a good sign. Dave gripped his hands on Craig's hips and bit at the flesh, feeling his own flesh responding. Dave explored the area, mixing kisses, licks and bites all around Craig's backside and hips.

He slowly turned Craig back around, leading him with his mouth, his hands still gripping Craig's backside. As soon as his lips touched the base of the proud erection, Craig held his breath. His tongue flicked out and he was amazed at how hard Craig was, knowing from his own experiences that Craig was hurting. He licked up the underside, nipping as he went as Craig twitched in response. As he reached the tip, he brought his lips around the smooth skin, tasting another man for the first time.

Craig's entire body was tense as he fought the need to thrust into the warmth of Dave's mouth. His backside and stomach clenched as he watched the look on Dave's face.

Dave savored the unique taste and decided he wanted more. He bought his lips back down upon Craig's length, taking more of him into his mouth, amazed at the fullness he felt. His jaw was stretched to its limit and he'd barely taken any of Craig into his mouth which gave him an all new appreciation for what Craig had done for him already. He only wished he could return the favor.

"Dave," Craig pulled back, his entire body vibrating. "Stop, please." He begged.

"Did I do something wrong?" Dave asked, wiping his lips.

Craig laughed softly, running his thumb along Dave's lower lip, kissing him gently. "Uh, no. Nothing wrong but if I let you do that any more, this will be over before you know it. Besides, you're not ready for that yet and I'm not done with you." He said, pushing Dave banto nto the bed. "There is so much I still want to do with you." He grinned as he crawled over Dave, straddling his body. Dave was reaching up, kissing Craig's neck and chest as his hands roamed over his chest. "So, tell me. Are you thinking about shagging birds?" He asked with a smirk.

"Far from it." Dave reassured him quickly. "I am thinking of fucking you into the mattress though." Dave said, his eyes sparkling brightly.

Craig purred as he bent and bit Dave's neck. "I can only hope." He replied as he brought his body down, pressing his erection against Dave's, making the redhead gasp.

"I want to be inside you." Dave begged as Craig sat back up, their groins still grinding against one another.

"Hence the supplies." Craig grinned, reaching to the bedside table. "This will become your best friend." He held up a bottle of lube. "Never go spelunking without it."

"Go what?" Dave asked, laughing.

"Makes things easier for both you and defiantly for your partner. You can never use enough." Craig explained, pouring a good amount of lube into his hand.

"Craig, I do know how the human body works." Dave said, watching Craig intently.

"Good, then you'll understand the need in warming it in your hand before applying it to your partner's nether regions." He winked. He shifted his hips down and tossed the condom to Dave, who put it on in record time. To say he was energetic was an understatement. Craig reached down and began stroking him with slick hands.

"That is so good." Dave groaned as Craig's ministrations brought him back to full attention. Craig bent over and kissed him, Dave responding eagerly. Dave's hands slid down Craig's back to his ass, spreading the muscles as he ran the tips of his fingers along the groove.

"God, are you sure you haven't done this before?" Craig moaned as Dave brought a finger to his opening. He couldn't help but rub himself against Dave's slick member.

"I have a great imagination and have been dreaming of doing this for twenty years." Dave growled, applying a bit more pressure against Craig's skin.

"Ok, mate. On to your next lesson." Craig sat back up and again reached for the lube. "When you enter a woman, the muscles are more accepting of the intrusion. I mean, think about it. An entire baby comes out of there. Another mate however needs a bit of coaxing or some very sensitive tissues will split and tear, making the next few days bloody uncomfortable. Ever have a prostate exam?" He asked.

"Yes. Why?" Dave d, cd, curious.

"Brilliant. That little bundle of nerves is our goal. That along with stretching and loosening the muscles but it all really depends on how experienced your partner is. I guarantee you that I have done this before and I know how to relax. You, however are going to be like shoving a round peg into a square hole." He teased, stroking Dave to keep him interested.

"Show me." Dave said.

Craig grinned as he took a hold of Dave's hand, slipping his slick fingers along Dave's, making that an erotic act in itself. Together, Craig guided Dave in entering his body, Craig's breathing instantly changing as he moved Dave's fingers into his own inner depth.

Dave was entranced by the heat and the smoothness as Craig allowed his own finger to slip out. Dave instinctively took over and soon his finger rubbed past a small knot, making Craig's eyes roll back in his head as his back arched.

"Bullseye." Craig moaned, his breathing labored. He felt Dave add another finger as he closed his eyes and just let the redhead explore for a while. Dave seemed to have a natural knack for this, knowing what felt good instinctively and Craig was sure Dave must have done this while masturbating because he did it so well. After several minutes, he felt himself becoming lost in the feeling, pressing back as his desire swelled with need. He pulled Dave's hand away before he became too lost and it all ended right here. It had been a very long time since Craig had sex with anyone and all this was a lesson in self control. He stroked Dave a few times, positioned himself over and slowly lowered himself down on what he really wanted inside.

Dave gasped as he felt himself entering another man for the first time. At first, there seemed to be intense resistance but Craig continued pushing and suddenly Dave felt as the muscles allowed him inside. Craig paused, his breathing coming in slow; controlled breaths as he allowed himself a moment to adjust. Just as Dave felt the need to move, Craig opened his eyes, met his as he continued to lower himself until hip met hip.

"So tight." Dave moaned as Craig ground himself against him. Craig began to move his pelvis, pulling back as his body created incredible suction against Dave's flesh. Just as Dave felt he would slip out, Craig thrust back down, causing both men to gasp.

Craig moved in such a way that had Dave mesmerized. Dave entered a whole new world, where the center of his body was attached directly to his groin and it became his entire world. It felt as if Craig were massaging him from the inside as he gave in to the marvel. He began meeting each of Craig's movements as Craig's eyes fell closed, a look of rapture across his face.

Time ceased as both men found a mutual pace, slow enough to enjoy the sensations but hard enough to create an intense pleasure for both. Craig stayed basically sitting up, his back and hips moving in such a way that no man should be able to do as Dave watched, entranced by his beauty. Dave became more confident and tried different angles, watching closely for what sort of reaction he could get and Craig responded openly.

Suddenly, Craig found himself flipped over and Dave took completely over, thrusting deeply. Passion overcame any precautions that either man had as their mouths came together, hands grasping, hips grinding. Dave slipped his arms under Craig's knees as he continued to thrust, the change in the angle being all that Craig needed.

"Oh, yes...right there...bloody hell..." Craig cried as he brought his hand down to stroke his own erection. Suddenly he felt his climax rushing forth as his entire body clamped down like a vise.

Dave gasped, feeling Craig's entire insides convulse and he couldn't hold back any longer. He managed one more powerful thrust into the writhing body below him as his body erupted. Over and over, he spent himself until he had no more. Nearly boneless, he released Craig's legs and landed next to him on the bed. Dave just lay there panting, trying to calm his body. He was semiconscious as he felt Craig reach down, remove the condom and slip from the bed.

Several moments later Craig returned, pulling down the blankets and patting the bed for Dave to roll over. Dave did as he was instructed, every movement an effort in itself as Craig climbed back in and covered them both. Craig rolled onto his side and ran his hand gently down Dave's torso.

"You okay?" He asked.

Dave couldn't help but to smile. "So, that's what I was missing out on all those years?" He said, his heart still beating faster than it should.

"Regrets?" Craig questioned. He was pretty sure Dave was all right judging by the look on his face but Craig just wanted to be sure.

Dave rolled over to face Craig, leaning in and brushing their lips together. "The only regret I have is waiting so long." Dave confessed, bringing a smile to Craig's face. "Can I hold you?" He asked, a bit embarrassed but Dave enjoyed the touching after sex as much as the sex itself and he just hoped that Craig did also.

"You'll find that I'm a total cuddle whore." Craig agreed, quickly snuggling up against Dave, their legs finding a comfortable tangle as Craig rested his head on Dave's shoulder. "So, was it what you expected it to be?" Craig asked as they lay in the darkness.

"Physically yes but there is no way to imagine the sensation of drowning in another person. It's so much tighter than women, don't you think?" Dave asked rhetorically. Luckily he couldn't see Craig blushing. "Incredible. I can't put into words how right that felt. I t bet believe that I wasted all those years." Dave rattled on, his fingers unconsciously stroking Craig's shoulder. "I know I didn't really know what I was doing but did you enjoy it at all?"

Craig smiled. Oh, the things he could teach this one. "You were sensational." He said, his hand wrapping across Dave's stomach.

"Sensational." Dave repeated as two tired men slowly drifted off to sleep.

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