just_hex | Danny

Danny

After leaving Fin's Hex had taken his time getting to the tube. He'd waited on the train and every moment that passed made him more and more queasy. He knew he needed to come clean with Danny. He knew he needed to accept responsibility for his actions. But he didn't want to. A big part of him wanted to go on without saying anything at all. Maybe Danny wouldn't notice.

He knew that wasn't true, though.

Danny noticed. Danny knew. He just knew things. It was impossible to lie to him, even moreso since Hex was a shit liar.

He finally came into the house well after dark and took off his jacket. He'd hoped Danny was out getting high but the lights were on and he knew the man was home. No avoiding this any longer, then.

"You home?" he called as he shed his jacket.

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He slid his hand over Danny's body, up to his shoulder and down his arm. THere he took hold of his wrist to hold him down. He kissed Danny more deeply. Of course if Danny asked him to stop he would, but the man drove him mad...it was impossible not to want him. And now he felt the blood rushing through him and he wanted more.

"I need you," he drawled in a low, deep whisper. "I need you so much right now, Danny."

"Then take me, I'm right here," Danny said softly, his tone gentle and sweet.

Hex threaded his fingers into Danny's hair and pulled gently. If he didn't have such a handful it might have hurt, but as it was it was just a steady sting as he gripped hard. Hex kissed him again, harder, hungrier. It occurred to him that Danny was unlikely to ever tell him no. No limits, no boundaries. It was intoxicating in a way he couldn't explain.

"I love you," he murmured into the kiss as he began to paw at Danny's waistband to get his pyjamas out of the way.

"Love you more," Danny gasped, squirming a little beneath Hex and lifting his hips.

Closing his eyes, it was easy to get lost in the moment- To forget all about this mess with Hex's other love, to forget about his sickness, and just be.

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.

Letting out a bright and warm laugh, Danny squirmed a little and then grinned.

"Everything,<.i>" he said finally. "Love you more than everything."

Hex leaned down, his cock rigid and rubbing against Danny's as he got closer. He kissed him again. His smile pressed against Danny's and everything felt so right, so real. This was, without a doubt, what he wanted most in life.

"I love you more than that," he said, kissing Danny's lips, then moving to kiss his throat and trace the shape of his collarbone with the tip of his tongue- all while he held him down.

"We've really got to stop making this a competition," Danny laughed, the sound fading to a soft gasp.

"Mmm...never," Hex growled softly, biting Danny's chest, then his shoulder. There he sucked a kiss and left a faint bruise. He licked at the spot and then raked his teeth over it before pulling back to look down into Danny's eyes.

"Can I ask you for something?" he asked, his eyes wide and dark. His voice was softer and the teasing smile had faded away.

"Of course you can," Danny replied, growing more serious as Hex's smile faded.

His grip on Danny's arms loosened and he dropped down to kiss him again.

"I want you inside me," he said softly, almost hesitantly. It wasn't something he asked for often. Danny had asked him when they'd gotten together if it could be like this and Hex had found over the months that he felt closer than ever to Danny when he'd let his guard down and not be so very in control. It was still something he was terribly shy about asking for, though, and he kept his eyes closed and kissed along Danny's jaw as he awaited the man's answer.

Danny's smile returned, and he let his hands roam lightly over Hex's chest.

"Yeah? You want to ride me?" he offered, his voice lower now, more seductive. "I'd like that, I think. Watching you fuck yourself on my cock..."

There was this quality to Danny's voice when he spoke like that that shot right through Hex. It lit him up and made him crave skin and sweat.

"God, yes," he panted, writhing a bit and grinding against Danny. "Watch me. You make me ache, Danny. God, I need you..."

He snatched another kiss, then another, then began to trail those kisses down Danny's body. He teased the man's nipples to dusky peaks with his tongue, all while his hands roamed over the trim lines of his body.

Danny smiled then, stretching out beneath Hex with a content little moan. For a moment, just a moment, he let himself forget all about the stress that always came along with the idea of being inside his lover. The fear of infecting someone else, the panic that something could go wrong... For a moment, he just let himself indulge in the intimacy of the act.

Hex kissed down Danny's body as low as he dared without protection. He lingered on the man's hips for a long moment, delighting in the tight skin over sharp bone just there. But he ultimately pulled away to reach for condoms and lube to get himself, and Danny, ready.

"You paint the best pictures when you talk," he said as he dressed Danny with both hands. He stroked him, too, trying to make the man as excited as he was. Hex felt like he was buzzing with anticipation and his mouth watered with how much he wanted Danny.

"Do I? I never thought much or my words," Danny admitted, another soft gasp escaping him as he lifted his hips a little.

"I like it when you talk," he said simply. With the condom in place Hex parted his lips and plunged down on the length of Danny's cock. He hummed happily and sucked and licked the thick flesh, all the while stroking himself.

Danny let out a soft whimper- He almost never allowed himself oral pleasure now, even when Hex offered. He was always just so worried- But god, it felt so good.

"Fuck. ...Oh my god, Hex," he panted. "Fuck, you have such a hot mouth..."

Hearing it made Hex moan and take Danny deep. He bobbed and sucked and delighted in every sound the other man made. He opened his eyes to look up the length of Danny's torso, marveling at how beautiful he was. And then he kept on, not to make Danny come...he just wanted to enjoy the other man every way he could tonight.

"I love you so much," Danny babbled, clutching at the sheets, grabbing at Hex. Danny was never clumsy in bed, he knew what he was doing and he did it well- But for just a moment he was so stimulated and alive that he couldn't focus on any one thing.

Hex knew if he kept up much longer Danny would never last, so he reluctantly pulled away from his cock. He kissed his hips and thighs, licked the tight skin of his balls, and delighted in the way he smelled and tasted.

He could hardly stand to wait any longer himself and so he sat up and got the lube to make himself ready. He thought to put on a bit of a show for Danny, touching his chest as he fingered himself and got slick. He kept looking at the other man, eyes blown dark with lust. Then he added some lube to the condom and moved so he could impale himself on Danny, unable to stifle his moan as he did.

Hex was beautiful, and Danny was transfixed as he watched the other man- A low moan escaping him as he slipped inside his lover. His hips lifted slightly, and his hands roamed up Hex's thigh's as he started to move with him.

He used his legs to help him rise and drop. One hand rested on Danny's stomach, giving him balance. The other he reached around to feel the base of the man's cock and tease his balls.

"Fuck me," he panted, though he was doing a fine job fucking himself down on Danny's cock. The stretch and pressure were just exactly what he needed tonight. After everything that had happened he truly needed to feel like he belonged to Danny, not the other way round.

Danny's hips snapped up harder, and he panted hard as he wrapped his fingers around the other man's cock and pulled him off with long, firm, strokes.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned. He rose and then dropped, grinding down to feel Danny deep inside. He found a rhythm then to match the way the man's hand moved over him.

"You're going to make me come so hard," he said, almost whining.

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