Homeplot - 2

[haolehothead]

Six days had passed and every single morning, Danny woke up in a hotel bed in New Jersey. He keeps expecting his luck to change, but somehow it doesn't. Somehow, he keeps ending up exactly where he wants to be. It's weird. It's beyond weird, but he doesn't want to complain about a good thing. The one thing that shies away from good, though, is that the longer he stays (and the more family dinners he takes part in), the more he's realizing he's going to have to tell them about him and Steve.

Hell, he's also had a niggling idea in his mind, but he's tucking it away -- for now.

"Steve," he murmurs when it's Day Six and he wakes up at home, right where he belongs. "You up?" Danny's migrated to the other half of the bed to try and splay out, taking advantage of the sheer comfort that a hotel mattress provides.

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[haolehothead]

"Steven, I..." He's ready to protest. Danny spends half his life protesting, but then Steve goes and puts his lips on his dick and Danny's whole world just evaporates and becomes about Steve's mouth and god, but it's good enough to make him babble on.

[newkindofcop]

"Hmm?" Steve hums, pulling back to speak and replacing his mouth with his hand, giving Danny's dick a few strong strokes as he tips his head back to look up at him. "What's that, babe?"

[haolehothead]

"Jesus, you're lewd," he hisses, tipping his head back to the pillow that smells musty. "Good thing I taught you this," he mumbles. "Remember -- remember when you -- when you didn't know a thing about this?"

[newkindofcop]

"Yeah. You gonna hold that over my head from now until well after we're married?" Steve replies, giving Danny a look, swallowing him down again before he can answer.

[haolehothead]

Danny let loose a garbled sound, whining as his hips arch up into the air. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he hisses. "I'll hold, I'll hold it all above your head. But it only works in my favor," he moans.

[newkindofcop]

"I'd say it's working in your favor right about now," Steve murmurs, as he pulls back again, crawling his way back up Danny's body with a hand still lightly stroking. "Shhh," he whispers, kissing Danny deeply.

[haolehothead]

"You shhhh," he accuses right back, kissing Steve right back desperately, gripping his shoulders in order to hold on tight to him. "You're the one making me," he says, kissing him back fiercely, "noisy."

[newkindofcop]

"Gonna make you much noisier than that if I get you bent over and spread open for me like I want," Steve mutters, reaching around to give Danny a firm slap on the ass before grinning smugly.

[haolehothead]

"Don't have that much time," Danny accuses, gripping at the bed and settling into it as he raises his ass up in the air, as if prodding Steve to do it again.

[newkindofcop]

Steve makes a small grumbling noise and then worms his way back down the bed again, gripping Danny's hips with both hands and tilting his head until he can wrap lips around his dick, sucking hard.

[haolehothead]

Danny closes his eyes and gives a happy hum, making a note to thank his past self for being so good in teaching Steve about this. "Steve," he moans, keeping an ear out for the front door.

[newkindofcop]

Steve can't quite get around to answering directly with his mouth occupied the way it is, so he settles for gripping Danny's hips a little tighter, sucking harder, pulling Danny in close until there's no hope of him getting away. He still can't get over how good even this feels, the way he can stroke his tongue along the underside of Danny's dick and coax more sounds from him.

[haolehothead]

Danny starts to get louder the more they continue. He's starting to edge right towards shouting, even though he tries to keep it down -- after all, Steve's not wrong, there are neighbors. "Shit, Steve, just keep doing that," he pleads. "Please, please, I just need you."

[newkindofcop]

The louder the noises get, the faster Steve works at him, sucking even harder, enough to make his jaw start to ache after too long, and he's not even going to pretend those sounds don't go right to his own dick, and he reaches a free hand down to palm himself through the trousers, groaning low.

[haolehothead]

Danny can see through the haze of his piercing need to see that Steve needs his own tending to. He grabs at Steve's hands and sits up, unlooping the tie from his collar in order to tie it to Steve's wrist, the other end going to his bedpost. "Nuh uh, my turn."

[newkindofcop]

"Thought you said we didn't have time," Steve asks, punctuating his words with a languorous swirl of his tongue around the tip of Danny's dick. "And I'm not done with you yet."

[haolehothead]

Danny tightens up the tie and nips at Steve's lower lip, grabbing him forcefully by the hair to yank him in. "Who said you got to be in control?" he growls. "Besides, you like it when I do this."

[newkindofcop]

"I do," Steve breathes, tilting his head into Danny's grip and grinning slowly. "So, what, you taking over now?"

[haolehothead]

"Unless you stop me," Danny counters with a smug grin pulling at his lips. He leans in and kisses Steve, giving the tie a light tug as he hears the click of the front door. "So," he murmurs, "now we have to be very quiet, you and I."

[newkindofcop]

Steve glances up, looking around wildly. He might be primarily distracted, but there's no mistaking that sound. "Danny," he hisses. "They're going to wonder where we are."

[haolehothead]

"We're grown-ups, they'll make an educated guess," Danny says from somewhere around the region of Steve's clavicle, pressing a slow kiss to that exact spot. "Unless you're too scared of my mother walking in on me with my pants down...?"

Which, Danny is terrified of, truthfully, but this is a game of chicken.

[newkindofcop]

"Damn it." Steve focuses on breathing slowly, in and out calmly, his hand anchoring to Danny's hip and squeezing firm.

"Then pretend like she's going to be walking in any second now."

[haolehothead]

Danny's eyes widen and he gives Steve a disbelieving look. "Okay, that's seriously not kinky at all, Steven," he says, untying the tie and yanking it loose as he hauls his pants back up over his painful erection. And yes, he's being painfully literal, but Steve did say to act like she's walking in any second.

[newkindofcop]

"Oh, you're not serious," Steve groans, his arms easing to his sides. But he's not letting Danny get away, not this easily, and he hoists himself off the bed, grabbing the tie and pivoting around Danny. "We're doing this. Now," he growls, drawing the tie across Danny's mouth and knotting it loose at the back of his head, all while grinding hard into the round of his ass.

[haolehothead]

Danny lets out a muffled sound of shock that all-too-quickly turns to pleasure when he realizes what Steve's doing. It mutates into sheer sinful delight when Steve grinds up against him and then Danny's just lost. He practically buckles to all fours on the bed, hands and knees with his ass in the air.