Danny

[just_hex]

Halloween had been awful, except for Danny asking Hex to move in with him. Now that the fog was gone and Danny was soer and they'd had a real conversation about it, Hex found himself ready to move again. He'd miss spencer's, but Jenna could get on without him, and he'd still check back in to care for the property for Spencer, but this...this was huge. He wanted to do this right. To do right by Danny.

And so he had his few boxes and a large suitcase with him when the cab dropped him off. They were unloaded on the curb and Hex took his suitcase to the door. He tried the knob and it was unlocked so he walked right in.

"Danny?" he called. "I've brought me things..."

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[london_spy]

Danny had spent most of morning packing away Scotty's things. If they were really going to have a fresh start, then he had to start putting away the past. All that was left was the furniture, the computer, and a few photos and things he couldn't face packing away yet.

He lit up when he heard Hex though, hurrying out to the living room to meet him.

"You need a hand?" he asked, making his way over and kissing Hex quickly.

[just_hex]

"I've got a few boxes on the curb. I'm going to need another trip or two, but it wasn't enough to rent a van," he said. "It's kind of an eye-opener, realizing how little I have that's worth moving, he chuckled, dragging the heavy suitcase inside.

He left it by the door.

"Let's go grab the boxes."

[london_spy]

Nodding, Danny followed him outside, grabbing one of the boxes and smiling to himself. This was good. This was the start of something new, something good at last.

"We should order some food in, have a night in, just us and our new home. ...Well, your new home."

[just_hex]

"I liked it the first way. Our home," Hex said, smiling brightly as he lead the way out to the boxes. They weren't terribly heavy and it didn't take long to get them all in.

When that job was done Hex stepped up against Danny's back and wrapped his arms around him.

"What should we order in?" he asked. "Anyplace close particularly good?"

[london_spy]

Leaning back into Hex, Danny smiled softly.

"There's a Chinese, it's alright," he said, though food was suddenly far less interesting now that Hex was standing so near.

"Don't suppose one of these boxes has your toys in, hmm?" he asked, turning in Hex's arms and slipping his own around the other man's neck. "Just think how much fun we can have now. Just you and me, and this big empty house. ...We can spend as much time together as we like. Play video games, roll about in bed, be as kinky or boring as we please. ...I think that sounds like the happiest thing I could ever hope for."

[just_hex]

"They're actually..." he said softly, then paused to kiss Danny's neck, "...the first box I packed. It'll be nice to have the run of the whole house. No worrying about shocking anyone else. "

[london_spy]

"Mmm," Danny smiled, tilting his head and closing his eyes.

"This is going to be brilliant, isn't it? Me and you against the world, Hex."

[just_hex]

"It is," he agreed, breathing in Danny, his skin and soap and shampoo. His hands moved over the man's waist, then belly, then up to his chest.

"D'you really think it's going to be us against the world?"

[london_spy]

"Yes," Danny purred, nipping lightly at Hex's neck and nuzzling at his throat. "And we'll be brilliant."

[just_hex]

Hex gasped softly, then tilted his head down so he could capture Danny's mouth to kiss him deeply. He hummed softly and held him close, dizzy with happiness with the man he loved in his arms.

[london_spy]

Danny moaned into the kiss, feeling his fears and pain just fade away for a while as he allowed himself to enjoy the other man.

Things were going to be better from now on, he could feel it.

[just_hex]

Hex savoured the kiss, lingering at Danny's lips for a long moment before pulling away. His eyes were shining as he smiled at Danny.

"I love you," he said softly. "I'm so happy to be here."

[london_spy]

"I love you too," Danny said quietly. "You're the best thing that could have happened to me after I lost Alex. ...I think you've kept me from falling completely apart."

[just_hex]

"And you brought me back from the edge, Danny. Make no mistake, I was almost to rock bottom when you came back," he said softly. "You gave me something to get well for."

[london_spy]

Pushing up on his toes, Danny kissed him again, cupping his face with his hands and then slowly letting go.

"Then I'm very glad I came back to you," he said softly.

[just_hex]

"And now we're together. Solid. I'm solid," he said, his smile a bit softer, more affectionate. "Let's go unpack a bit, yeah?"

[london_spy]

"Absolutely," Danny smiled, looking over at the boxes, then back at Hex. "Where should we start? Living room, bedroom... Other rooms?" he asked with an amused chuckle.

[just_hex]

"Bedroom," he said. "That box there."

He pointed to one sealed with black tape, and himself he took hold of his suitcase to drag it in so his clothes could get put away.

"I've still got a bit more at the house. Clothes and boxes," he said, though he'd said it before. "Can only get so much in a taxi at a time, though."

[london_spy]

"No rush, you can move a bit in ever day or every few days," Danny said, grabbing the box and following along.

"I've moved all my things to one side of the closet, you can have the other half," he said as he plopped the box down on the bed. Not that Danny had many things. Even now that he had money, he hadn't really bought anything.

[just_hex]

Hex put the suitcase into the closet as it was and closed the door. He turned to Danny.

"Thanks," he said warmly. He nodded to the bed. "Open that box, yeah?"

It was full of toys- dildos and vibrators, gags and cuffs, hooks and rope. He wanted to see Danny's reaction.

[london_spy]

Picking at the tape, Danny opened the box with care, then smiled a little as he bit his bottom lip and glanced back at Hex.

"Might need a wardrobe just for all this," he teased, picking up a rather rude looking toy and wiggling it in Hex's direction.

[just_hex]

"I think I might," he grinned. "I have a trunk, but it doesn't hold everything. Either I need more storage or I need to downsize."

[london_spy]

"I certainly don't want to see you downsize," Danny said, perching on the bed and starting to pick through the box curiously.

"Maybe you should pick out your favourites and leave those out on the dresser, and the ones you're less into can stay in the box for now. There's space in the attic if you want to store a few bits.

[just_hex]

"That's not how it should work," he replied. "You should pick the ones you like. We can pull out my favorites on occasion, but I want you satisfied," he insisted.

[london_spy]

Danny glanced over, studying Hex for a moment before speaking.

"Meaning, things for you to use on me," he said, just to make sure he wasn't misunderstanding. "We never really talked about that when we decided to move in together, bondage and submission. That whole lifestyle. We should," he added gently, making sure Hex knew he was open to it, and aware that it was part of the other man, in a way.

"We should talk about what you want, and what I'm willing to give- And what I want."