just_hex | Danny

Danny

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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"You sure that's all you want?" Danny asked, freeing Hex's cock and stroking him slowly. "But you brought over all your toys finally..." he teased.

"Jesus, Danny, you're gonna make me come like this," he gasped, his hips jerking forward into the man's grip. He wasn't exaggerating...much. He was keyed up and he was afraid it wouldn't take much to get him off. Not if Danny was going to go right to his cock. The man's touch, the man's voice...maybe Hex was weak. Easy. He didn't care.

He only kissed Danny again.

Danny returned the kiss with a low moan, practically crawling into the other man's lap.

"Need you," he purred, rutting against him with a low groan.

Hex pulled him closer, tugged the shirt off, and threw it away. Hands splayed against Danny's back, he leaned in and kissed the hollow of his throat and followed the line of his collarbone.

"I like how you squirm," he murmured. "Take your cock out."

"You do it," Danny said, his voice a low rumble.

Hex slid a hand down and smacked Danny's ass sharply.

"Do what I tell you," he demanded, then immediately kissed him again.

"Make me," Danny panted, purring and nuzzling at his neck. "Come on. Come on, Hex."

"Oh, Christ, Danny," he gasped. He hit him again, then once more, but then he took hold of the man and leaned back, then rolled over. It pulled Danny down before Hex rolled on top of him.

"If you don't do it you don't get me cock," he rasped. "I'll tie you down and leave you here."

"You really think you could tie me down and then just walk away?" Danny taunted playfully, shifting his hips to wriggle slightly out of his trousers. "You wouldn't be tempted to have a taste?"

Hex caught one arm and pinned Danny down.

"A taste," he repeated with a smile. "Yeah, a taste. A tug. Keep you right on the edge, squirming and begging me to get you off. Think I won't?"

Danny's free hand went right for Hex's cock, stroking him firmly as he rolled his hips up to meet him.

"I believe you, but I also think you're hungry for it. I think you need this- The way I need this," he murmured.

He rutted hard into Danny's touch. It was no lie. He needed Danny. He desperately needed to feel him close, to slide into him and be close.

He had a flash of regret that they had to use condoms. How he would love to fuck Danny bare.

"I'll do it. If not now...one day," he ground out, his cock pounding, head wet in his pants.

"I like that you think that's a threat," Danny grinned, stroking him again, then abruptly letting go.

The way he looked at Hex then was pure love. Bright, warm, laced with desire.

"It's a promise," he replied. Hex moved then to take Danny's trousers completely off and tossed them aside. He descended upon him, kissing his thighs and hips, letting the man's cock ghost against his cheek as he tasted him everywhere but there.

Tangling his fingers in Hex's hair, Danny groaned and lifted his hips in invitation.

Hex began to move lower and lower. He just wanted a taste. He'd be careful. Just one taste...

"I want you," he said again as he moved below Danny's navel.

It took a moment longer than it should have, but Danny gasped and pushed Hex away.

"What are you playing at? You know you can't do that- Even on the prep, Hex, you just... You can't."

"God, but I want to," he exhaled hard. "I want to taste you, Danny.I won't. We;ll get a condom. But I am so so tempted..."

"Don't be," Danny said, frowning and looking a touch distraught. "You can't, okay? Promise me. Promise me you'll always be careful, Hex. ...I couldn't live with myself if I infected you."

He could hear it in Danny's voice and despite his own near insatiable desire, he pulled away.

"Give me a condom, then," he said. "Because I'm going to go down on you. I need to feel you in me mouth."

Relaxing somewhat, Danny reached for the nightstand, digging around until he found a condom.

He wanted Hex. ...But he wanted Hex safe.

Hex slipped it on him and then took him deep, burying his face against the coarse hair at the root to breathe him in. He groaned low with pleasure and held Danny's trim hips.

Moaning, Danny stretched out on the bed beneath him, exhaling with a moan and getting lost in the pure pleasure of the act.

"Fuck," he whispered.

Hex licked and sucked and dragged his lips over Danny's cock. He loved the weight of him on his tongue and how thick he was, filling his mouth. Hex graoned and pulled at Danny's hips to encourage him to fuck his willing mouth.

This felt right. This felt equal. Hex was naturally dominant but he didn't want some shy twink he could lord over. Danny was strong and independent and that was so sexy to Hex. It made him want him all the more.

Danny's hips rolled up, and he bit back a groan as he stretched out and gripped the bedsheets.

"Fuck, yes. ...Just like that," he babbled.

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