Danny

Nov. 8th, 2016 01:34 pm
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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..."

Date: 2016-11-11 01:17 am (UTC)
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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."

Date: 2016-11-12 04:07 am (UTC)
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"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."

Date: 2016-11-12 04:11 pm (UTC)
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Relaxing somewhat, Danny reached for the nightstand, digging around until he found a condom.

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

Date: 2016-11-13 02:30 am (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2016-11-15 11:32 pm (UTC)
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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.

Date: 2016-11-16 09:15 pm (UTC)
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"I need you," Danny gasped, voice soft and thick with desire. "I need you, Hex. ...I need you in me. On me. I need you," he babbled, wrapping one leg around the other man and then rolling his hips up again, harder now.

Date: 2016-11-18 01:14 am (UTC)
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Pure filth started to drip from Danny's lips, so lost in the moment that he wasn't thinking at all.

"I want you in me, deep inside, I want to feel every inch of you, Hex. I want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk tomorrow. I want you to fuck me so hard the world disappears."

Date: 2016-11-19 03:27 am (UTC)
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Danny rolled over just enough to grab one from the bedside, and he pulled Hex down into another firm kiss as he pressed it into Hex's palm.

"I love you," he whispered. "I love you, Hex."

Date: 2016-11-19 03:44 am (UTC)
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Moaning, Danny wrapped his arms around Hex as he rocked to meet him.

"Fuck, Hex... Fuck," he babbled. "I need you. I want you."

Date: 2016-11-19 04:26 am (UTC)
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Danny whimpered, nails digging into Hex's shoulders as he hooked his leg back around him. "Yes. ...Yes, please, Hex."

Date: 2016-11-19 04:38 am (UTC)
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"It's yours," Danny gasped. "It's yours, every day, whenever you want it. Yours, Hex..."

Hex was so solid, so strong, so perfect. All of this just felt right, for the first time in too long he felt safe and secure. Like maybe the world wasn't going to swallow him whole.

Date: 2016-11-19 04:48 am (UTC)
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"I love you too," Danny whispered, clenching around him and groaning softly. "I love you, Hex. ...My Hex."

Date: 2016-11-19 05:04 am (UTC)
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Wedging his hand between their bodies, Danny began to pull himself off, groaning and panting as he moved into each thrust.

"Fuck. Fuck, Hex..." he whimpered, fist moving faster and faster until he came with a sharp cry.

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