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Price of Fame

Davin said nothing as he pulled Will with him in a tight embrace. His blood was boiling with need and as they approached the bedroom, he gave up on getting to the bed. As they fell to the floor, Davin's mind blured into nothing but extrasensitivity and blue eyes.


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Will woke with his head on Davin's chest, their limbs tangled together under the comforter he had pulled off of the bed. He blinked slowly, yawning as he scanned the room before his eyes rested back on a peacefully sleeping Davin. Smiling, he buried his face back into the crook of his lover's neck, listening to the sound of his heart beat.
 
Davin felt his lover move and groaned. Will was always an early riser. "Babe..can we.....sleep in?" he grumbled, pulling the smaller framed man closer to his body.
 
"You can," he said, checking the time sticking out his tongue at Dav before rolling off of him. He had called one of his closest friends a while ago, telling her of his plan, and after about an hour of her yelling at him ant telling his what an idiot he was for not calling her until now, she agreed to help him. Because lord knows, they wouldn't make it from the airport to the hotel if she wasn't...it was one thing staying hidden in Winstrom, which was on the opposite side of country from New York, but the people in Manhattan weren't so oblivious.


He stretched, raising his arms above his head as he walked over to the backroom to shower. Flipping on the light switch, he blanched as he saw himself in the mirror - and the state of his neck. You've got to be kidding me, he inwardly groaned. Thank god for winter scarves. He couldn't visit his parents looking like...well...the morning after.
 
The light in the room bothered Davin to the point of waking up. Personally, he hated bay windows with a passion. Getting up, the european grabbed a pair of underwear with a fancy name, purchased by none other thqn his lover.


"Will?" he called out, slinking through the hallway in his morning haze.
 
Will dried his hair quickly before wrapping the fluffy towel around his waist and applied gel to the strands, combing it up afterwards. He exited the bathroom and nearly collided with Davin, catching himself at the last moment. "Sorry," he laughed, readjusting the towel. "Bathroom's all yours."


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"Aw, you showered without me." Davin whined, kissing Will on the cheek. Walking to the sink he pulled out his 200$ sonic toothbrush, another item Will insisted he needed. "Do I need to pack or did you stock our new closet to your liking?" He asked, knowing the answer already.
 
"No need love," he answered with a smirk, heading back into their bedroom. "Though I do have something for you to wear now. Trust me, you're gonna want to look your best when you step off the plane," he added, opening the closet door and walking in. Will rummaged through some hangers in the corner pulling out two Armani suits, one in blue and another in a light grey. He went back over to the bed, laying the grey one down for Dav after his shower, and starting to put on his own.


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Davin went through his morning routine, showering thoroughly and brushing his teeth spotless. When he stepped from the shower, he came across the suit. No doubt, Will wanted him to look perfect...which was not in his nature at all.


Ignoring the voice of comfortably distressed jeans dying, he slid into the suit. It fit him perfectly and Davin had no doubt that his love aquired his measurements while he was not looking. Looking in the mirror, he caught the beginnings of a suave, rugged individual. "Bugger." He mumbled, running some product and a comb through his hair, slicking it back completely.


He applied the cufflinks, tie clip, and even his socks and shoes with measured movements. Stepping from the bathroom, he smiled at his boyfriend, even with the slight feeling of constriction from the "extra" layers of clothing.


"So," he asked, giving the man a spin, "How is it? Do I look different?"
 
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"Well..." He looked Davin up and down lustfully, surveying his masterpiece. "Grey is definitely your color."


He strode toward the man, and kissed him on the lips softly. "Ready to go?" He asked, entwining his fingers with Dav's and smiling up at him.


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"As ready as I could ever be." Davin grinned, pulling his boyfriend in for another kiss. "Beautiful." He whispered sheepishly, pushing the man against the wall lightly, attacking his lips and neck.
 
Will put a hand on Dav's chest, pushing him back and wagging his finger. "Nuh uh," he said with a coy little smile. "You can kiss me on the plane...but not if we miss our flight. Besides, you bruised me enough last night," he chided, rubbing his neck. Not that he hadn't enjoyed the mixed pain an pleasure when Davin had made them.


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"Mile-High Club?" Davin asked with a devlish grin on his face. They'd had no problem covering any other "challenge", and lately he'd been more insatiable than usual. It was a good thing he only wanted one taste on his lips. "Waiting is gonna be tourture." He groaned, pulling on the lapels of Will's jacket.
 
"Well you know how skilled I am at torture..." Will trailed off with a smirk, before turning an wading for the front door, grabbing his trench coat off the rack before opening it. "Come on, slowpoke..." He said per his shoulder before stepping out into the sidewalk and flagging down a taxi.


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"I'm coming." Davin laughed, sending a mss text to his friends in Winstrom. Lee probably wouldn't like the fact that he would be leaving, indefinitely. He could almost hear the woman listing all the reasons why this was a shoddy idea. But, she knew as well as he did that there was no other person for him. As he exited and locked the door, he smiled at the prospect of finally joining William's world. A small part of him wondered if he'd fit in it.
 
Will slid in the seat after Davin, shutting the door after him. He had barely gotten himself situated before his phone started ringing. Sliding his thumb across the screen he lifted it to his ear. He conversed with the person for a few minutes before hanging up. He sighed, opening a certain app with a feeling of dread. He had been avoiding all the social networks for years now, but now that he was returning, he would need to execute some damage control. Otherwise, he and Dav would be run over.


His fingers flew across the screen as he diverted the paps in another direction.


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The ride to the airport was exasperatingly long, considering the airport was across town. Davin took out hhis phone and played some of the games and twidled with his Dragonpark app.


After 20 minutes, he became rather bored. Leaning over, he tried looking at what will was consuming his time with. "What are you doing, love?" he asked, smirking something fierce.
 
Will put his phone to sleep as Dav leaned over. He smiled reassuringly at his love, pocketing the phone. "Nothing to worry about, hun," he said. He looked out the window, peering up at the airport. "We're here," he announced the obvious, and the car slowed to a halt. He stepped out, blinking in the sunlight.


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Davin stepped out behind Will, sliding on a paur of his boyfriend's over-priced shades. "I have to admit, these are kick ass." he laughed, shutting the door having paid their fare. "So...NYC?" He asked, grabbing Will's hand.
 
"You betcha," he replied with a grin, admiring the D&G glasses for a moment before tugging his boyfriend through the doors.


25 minutes later, they sat in the designated area for their gate. Will's leg bounced up and down rapidly, he was so excited he couldn't even sit still. Well the coffee he had nabbed along the way helped a bit too. When first class was called, he practically sprang from his seat, pulling Davin up with him.


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"Hey now! I can't bend like that!" Davin yelled, trying to catch up with Will. They ticket process went by in a flash and before he knew it, they were seated in first class, beung offered champagne.


"Thank you." Davin told the steward, taking two glasses. "No problem, hun." The man replied, throwing a wink his way. As the steward walked away, Davin handed his love one of the fluted glasses.


"Well, it seems like you aren't my only admirer." He chuckled, leaning back a little.
 
"Careful now," Will said, accepting the glass. "Wouldn't want your head to get too big and snap your new glasses," he smirked, sipping his champagne. He toyed with a napkin as one of the flight attendants went over safety protocol, before peering past Davin and out the small window as they began to move.


"I remember," he began, settling back into his seat. "When I was younger, I'd always want to sit right on the wing. I was fascinated by the takeoff I suppose...actually wanted to join the Air Force back then," he said with a laugh. "Nowadays though, I wouldn't dare let myself be shot at with no escape that high off of the ground."


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"So I could have been dating a pilot?" Davin smirked, stretching his arm behind his lover. "Did you give that up because your brother died?" He asked solemnly. They'd never talked about it and Davin was fully aware of how it made William feel.
 
Will sighed, immediately feeling weighed down by the memory. "No...I gave it up because it was impractical. Besides," he added, leaning in to Dav's embrace. "You technically are dating a pilot. My family has a private jet, and in fact, Jazz was the one who taught me to fly it."


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"It's gonna be a long ride..." Davin sighed, leaning back. He pulled Will closer to him as he began to doze off. "Wake me up with a kiss." He whispered, close to Will's ear.
 

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