With Danny's help he got the offending garment down off his ass and pushed low. Hex kept kissing him, needing to taste him more than he needed to breathe, it seemed. He grew rougher, but put that on hold so he could shove his own bottoms off. Then he straddled Danny's thighs and pinned him to the bed. Looming over him he should have been intimidating but he looked at Danny in the low light with such love, such affection, he couldn't be frightening if he tried.

"More than what?" he challenged with a little smile.