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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.
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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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.
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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.
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"Do I? I never thought much or my words," Danny admitted, another soft gasp escaping him as he lifted his hips a little.
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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..."
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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.
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"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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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"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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"Damn right I am- Not until I say though. Not until I say," Danny warned, his voice breathless but firm.
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Hex whimpered softly, dropped low to take Danny deep, and began to pant. He was usually the one who made such demands. To have it turned on him was exciting in a way he had trouble describing.
"Yes, yes, God yes," he promised.
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Danny's hand slowed, then went still, gripping the base of Hex's cock tightly even as he continued to lift and thrust. He could tell Hex needed this tonight, he could feel it.
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He grew louder and louder, every thrust ripping from him a grunt and then a cry of pleasure. His balls were aching for release and his ass stretched and burned in the best way.
"Please, Danny...please, God, please," he panted, arcing his back to keep his body straight so Danny didn't slip free.
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Hex was so tight, and he moved just right... Danny was so close, and he started to pull him off once again.
"Come on then. Come for me. I want you to, Hex..."
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"Danny, I..." he choked out, then all he could do was pant. He tried to thrust into Danny's grip, tried to fuck himself harder down on the man's cock. His mind went blissfully blank as the tension coiled in his gut and far too soon he was arching and crying out as hot jets of come streaked across Danny's chest and belly.
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Hex came, and a moment later Danny was coming too, hips twitching as he cried out in pleasure.
"Hex. ...Love you, love you..."
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He could feel how Danny swelled and jerked and he did his best to ride him out, making sure the other man was utterly spent before he dropped forward. Hex braced himself over Danny, sweat dripping off his brow.
"I love you..." he panted, "...more."
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Hex finally rose enough that Danny could slip free and he settled in half on top the man, sated beyond reason. He hummed softly, content to kiss Danny's shoulder and trail his fingers lightly up the man's arm.
"I do though. I love you so much, Danny. Forever."
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For not the first time, Hex had the thought that he really ought to ask Danny to marry him. They should make this official. He loved Danny, they worked well together, and there was no one, not even Fin, who made him feel like this. This bliss, this perfection.
He should do it. He would do it. But the moment had to be perfect. Not some afterglow proposal where he might not be taken seriously. Hex thought he needed to plan this out.
"We should get cleaned up. I made you a bit messy," he said softly. "Want to take a shower? I'll scrub your back," he offered.
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