Blur was touring France. They didn’t have to pay for a hotel in Paris because they had been invited to spend three nights at a huge mansion that belonged to a rich duchess, that happened to like their music. The band members were her precious guests, and she would give them the best treatment. Alex became friends with her very quick, due the fact that she had a vast knowledge about cheeses, and kept a great variety of them in the kitchens. Because he and Albarn were vegetarians, they needed to go buy some extra fruits. The duchess let her own chauffeur at their own disposition at night.
The first day in Paris was just doing interviews and getting TV appearances. When the promotional duties were over, Dave and Graham decided to back to the mansion to play some pool and have some drinks. Meanwhile, the duchess chauffeur was taking the other half of Blur to the grocery store to buy supplies for their evening snack. Peaches, pears, grapes, half of a watermelon… Everything inside the trolley. Alex was pushing it along the aisles and Damon was selecting the fruits. He used to collect strawberries when he was a kid, and because of that they are his favourite fruit. Strawberries weren’t good enough that season, he reckoned. They were rather small. When the two popstars were just heading to the cashier, Damon came across long bottles of something he didn’t know.
“Hey, Alex, what is this crème chantilly thing?”, asked Damon, holding the bottle.
“It’s just whipped cream. You want to take one? We could make a pie”, suggested Alex.
“A pie? Yeah… Why not…”, Damon mumbled, completely taken by naughty thoughts about him and Graham. He had a better thing to do with that whipped cream, which he never tried before.
They paid for what they bought and carefully placed the fruits inside the car. The half watermelon was so heavy that their driver had to step out to help. Damon kept holding the whipped cream. Soon Alex forgot they had even bought it, and started talking about how much he wanted to drink a good french wine and chat intelligently with the duchess. Damon was just reaffirming what was being said to him, but deep inside he only thought about Graham, and things he wanted to do to him. As soon as they arrived, Alex didn’t lose time. He went to look for the gorgeous duchess, with the type of wine he wanted in his mind. Dave decided to go the gardens to smoke in peace, and Graham was calmly reading in the bedroom which was offered to him. Someone knocked on the door.
“Come in”, he said. It was Damon hiding something behind his back and coming closer slowly. “What have you got with you?”
“Sit up and close your eyes”, commanded Damon, mysterious.
Naively, Graham did what he asked.
“Now open your mouth”.
Graham did that as well, even though he was curious to know what the noises he was hearing were about. It seemed like a plastic being torn somehow and then noises of a material shaking inside a bottle. He was surprised when he felt his whole mouth being filled with whipped cream. He opened his eyes only to find out Damon was about to kiss him and he used his tongue to eat a little of the cream from his mouth, while he frenchkissed him back and swallowed the rest.
“You want more?”, Damon gently asked, caressing Graham’s arm, looking in love.
“Yes”, he opened his mouth again and Damon did the same, before laying Coxon down and sitting on his pelvis.
“Lift your shirt”, Damon got a plastic box and opened it in front of Graham.
“Are those strawberries? What do you have in mind, Damon?”, Graham was just obeying, like a good boy. He liked what was being done to him.
Albarn put one strawberry between his mate’s teeth, telling him not to eat it yet. The singer shook the bottle again and poured a cream line on the center of Graham’s chest. He inclined on him, licking the material and then going for the fruit in his mouth. Each one bit and ate half of it, while they kissed. They laughed and smiled at each other, because the tastes were so good. Damon kept having different ideas, and decided to put another one to test. He poured a little of the chantilly on each of Graham’s nipples, then placing a strawberry on top of each, making him giggle. Damon ate them and sucked the nipples in the process. Graham moaned and his breathing started to accelerate.
