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quentindelancret:
God, he wasn’t really sure how much more of this he could take. The touching, the teasing, the kissing. It all felt so good, and Danny was right there just out of reach.”Mm Mhm” he nodded in response to the other mans question. “But you better get me there fast. I’m not sure how much restraint is left in me” he grinned. Pushing Danny away from him slightly so that he could peel himself from the wall where he was pinned.
Backing away when pushed, his mouth quirked into a smirk, walking into his bedroom and sinking into his mattress, turning his gaze towards Quentin and backing up. “You’re hot when you’re all hot and bothered,” Danny told him nonchalant. “You’d be a lot hotter without pants though. Although I think that of most people.”
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guerinkhouri:
Guerin’s eyes fell to the other mans hands as he made mention of them, and he let out a soft chuckle. “Yeah, no.. I don’t think so either” he smiled. “We could definitely do that though. Do you like Lebanese food?” Guerin didn’t really have a favorite place to eat, but he was missing his mom’s cooking lately. He followed the other man as he began to walk and he pushed his hands into the front pockets of his jeans. “I have a few little odd jobs here and there. But, I’m a bartender actually” he replied. “You can usually find me at the Dayton cemetery, or B&J garage during the day, and behind the bar at Church at night. How about you? What do you do?”
“These hands are made for holding only, no rough activity allowed,” he slipped a laugh, nodding at the mention of Lebanese food. “I’ve only had it a few times and I stuck with the boring choices, so you can help me choose something really good,” Danny told him, eyebrow raising at the mention of his job. “This is going to be the perfect arrangement I think. If there’s two things in this world I like it’s going on cute dates and drinking,” he told the other with a wry grin. “You’ve probably seen my drunk ass at Church before - but that’s pretty much all I do. I have a few odd jobs as well to get cash, but not much else.”
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guerinkhouri:
Guerin laughed as he shook his head at the other man. “I wouldn’t say rock climbing. At least not here in Dayton” he joked. “We could always go grab some lunch and get those sweaters for you though. If you want?”
“Good. I definitely don’t have the hands of a rock climber,” Danny responded, nodding enthusiastically at the idea. “That sounds perfect. Take me to your favorite place for lunch and I’ll take you to my favorite place for sweaters?” He joked, beginning to walk forwards. “So, other than offer to buy clothes for strangers, what else do you do?”
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quentindelancret:
“I didn’t say that” he chuckled again. Letting his eyes shift from Danny’s to his lips and back again. He could feel the other mans had travel past his waist line as he pressed his lips hard into his. His grip tightening on the back of his neck as he pushed his tongue slowly into Danny’s mouth, tasting him. “I want you so bad” he breathed out heavily against the other mans lips. His erection growing bigger the lower Danny’s hand went.
“Good. Otherwise I’d go and find someone willing to put in the work,” he joked, winking at Quentin when he noticed the others stares. Danny allowed the other man to pull him in even closer and explore his mouth, feeling the deep breaths against his lips. “I can tell,” the man grinned, letting his fingers lightly graze his erection before removing his hand. “My bedroom’s through there,” he said with a nod of his head towards a door. “Think you can wait until you go lay on the bed?”
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𝔻𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕆𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕒 ☆ 𝟚𝟙 ☆ 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥/𝔼𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕥
“Sometimes, things that are expensive... are worse. So anyway I sucked both their dicks.”
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christophwalsh:
“Let’s say seven o’clock and if you need a little bit more time, you’ll text me.” Chris winked at the much smaller male, taking a step back in order to leave and appreciate him. Danny was cute, there was no denying it, and Chris absolutely wouldn’t mind seeing what was underneath all those clothes. If things came to that. “See you tomorrow.”
“Let’s say six-thirty, I’ve got no plans,” Danny told him, not caring if it sounded eager as he returned the other’s gaze, turning his attention back to his phone as he attempted to hide his smile. “See you then. I’ll do my best not to take too long. If I start getting late I give you permission to come and grab me no matter what state of undress I’m in.”
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Patches of gold still flecked Danny’s skin from his masquerade costume from a couple days prior, dark circles surrounding his eyes showing the very few hours he had slept were only drowned out by the red marks from rubbing his eyes. Finding out about his friend’s murder had sent Danny down a spiral, the come down from the coke he took at the masked ball not helping his state whatsoever. He was unsure as to why he text Calum of all people, but he found himself at his door now, needing to be around someone after spending a few days holed up in his apartment.
Knocking the door a few times and walking in, assuming that Cal was expecting him, he flashed a watery smile as he looked over the bare apartment before settling on his classmate, flashing a watery smile at the sight of another person. “There’s totally going to be glitter when I leave so I’m apologizing in advance,” he told him, not wanting to force his problems on someone else so deciding to joke instead. “Sorry for the intrusion by the way. And for the fact that I look like shit.”
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laurelthatcherismss:
“Anytime. No, not a glitterbomb- he loves those things. Thinks they’re hilarious. But a stinkbomb should do the trick. What can I say? I’m observant. True, but he is my brother and it’ll take the dumbass awhile before he realizes that he messed up. So I should at least get some apologies in beforehand; I’m far too nice. Plus, it’s been forever since I’ve last seen you and we’re in desperate need to catch up.”
“Oh shit, thanks for the heads up. I was looking at spending thirty bucks on one that would basically make his place inhabitable for half a year. Now I’m going to invest in a stink bomb so no one goes near him,” Danny decided, unsure as to whether or not he was joking. “Make sure he pays you back for the apologies, and as soon as he realizes he’s an asshole he can take us both out for drinks. You can be a moderator to make sure I don’t kill him.”
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guerinkhouri:
“Alright, I could agree to that” he smiled as the other man looked him up and down. “Of course I wanna do something. As long as it involves you” he said honestly. Guerin was usually a bit shyer when in came to flirting with guys. But, there was something about Danny, that made him want to get to know him even better.
“You’re gonna have to decide what we’re doing because I’m lie, the world’s most indecisive person ever,” Danny warned, moving in closer to Guerin. “Although if you say rock climbing or something like that I’m gonna run for the hills.”
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christophwalsh:
“I agree, and I hope so.” Chris’s phone buzzed in his back pocket, signaling the arrival of the text he had just sent. He pulled it out, immediately setting up a contact for the absolutely adorable man in front of him and sending a winking emoji back to the number. “Good, because I’m not one, so I will see you then. Just text me your address and I’ll pick you up.”
Looking own at his phone and seeing the message from the other elicited a small chuckle from Danny, smiling down at his phone and letting the tapping on his screen act as a response, typing out his address and hitting send. “What time should I be ready for? I’ll make sure to look extra pretty for you.”
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eeveexbb:
“fine. i’ll give you the spot as top for once in your life.” she smirked at him, but reminding herself she was still on bad terms with him. but she did secretly miss him being around. “tell him. we can call him right now. you probably only came back around to give me another chance at following you out of here. but with everything going on, i’d probably pay you to let me tag along. also, if we are roleplaying any C&CF, you’re filling the spot as the grandmother who just slept the whole movie. i’m pretty sure she kicked the bucket four years ago but they had no money to burry her.”
“Saw that joke coming from a mile away,” he told her, resisting the urge to stick out his tongue childishly, knowing they were talking about grown up topics like who got top bunk. “I’ll just message him saying you’re moving out with no other context, see how long it takes for him to start questioning stuff,” Danny said nonchalantly, letting a small laugh out before shaking his head. “That’s a horrifically depressing thought, but I’ll be her if you play an oompa loompa. Green hair could totally work on you I think.”
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quentindelancret:
”Oh? Isn’t it though?” he asked teasingly. His lips curling up into a mischievous grin. Danny knew that he was driving him crazy, and the longer he made him wait. The more intense the fucking would be. As Danny pushed him back up against the wall, he let out a satisfied chuckle. One of his hands moving to grip the mans ass as the other rested on the back of his neck. “Good…” he nodded. His eyes burning deep into Danny’s deep blues as he waited for his next move. “So.. you gonna take advantage of me or not?” he asked, provoking the other as he yanked on the back of his hair.
“Nope,” he replied simply, eyes raking the other man’s body, grinning at him back. “Oh, so now I have to do all the work?” Danny joked, head pulling back slightly with a slight hiss, stepping in closer and let his hand move to Quentin’s waistband once again, dipping lower than before. He let the other man believe they were finally going to end the teasing before he gazed at Quentin’s face, lips moving to meet his as he pushed him once more against the wall, holding him in place, hand dipping lower and lower.
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guerinkhouri:
“Good deal” he nodded as his eyes scanned the features on the other man. “Yeah? Is that a promise or are you just teasing me?” he asked with a flirtatious grin. The others smile captivating him in a way that he didn’t even know was possible. “Well, consider it that then. My treat” he winked.
“Guess you’ll just have to keep calling me special to find out,” Danny hummed as he looked the other man up and down before deciding his evening plans were now cancelled. “I’m not busy now if you wanted to do something.”
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“Hey, you can borrow as much as you want, anytime” he assured with a smile. Guerin knew that his worry could sometimes get him into trouble, but he couldn’t help himself. He was protective over the people he cared about, maybe a little too much. “Of course I’m sure. I wouldn’t offer if I wasn’t. I mean, I wouldn’t say I’m a millionaire exactly. But, my parents kind of are. I just like to blow their money and save mine for special occasions such as this.” He knew his flirting sounded ridiculous out loud, but Danny. He was a dime if he had ever seen one in a man before. “Good, mine too. Maybe we should vibe together then.”
“I’ll let you know when I start acting stupid,” Danny told him, listening to his financial situation and nodding along, being in the same boat as Guerin except his parents had cut him off now. “Keep calling me special and I might let you into the changing rooms with me,” he told him, smiling up at his new best friend. “Vibing together and shopping, sounds like a dream date.”
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thoughts on Guerin?
“He’s sweet. And buys me things. So he’s basically my favourite person in the entirety of Dayton - you better all start offering to pay for my shopping if you want to get on his level.”
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quentindelancret:
”You’re terrible” he chuckled softly against the wetness he left upon the mans neck. He pulled away and smiled mischievously at the other as he let him lead him out of the elevator and to his apartment. “Oh, I definitely will” he nodded. Pulling his shirt from his body and tossing it, before reaching out to remove Danny’s shirt as well. “Comfortable?” he asked with an almost sinister chuckle passing from his lips before reconnecting them to the others.
“Not what you were saying a minute ago,” he joked, rubbing his neck with the collar of his shirt, straightening it as he watched Quentin slip out of his own before he found the material being pulled over his head, leaving him shirtless in the hallway, flexing slightly as the corners of his mouth pulled into a smile when Quentin neared him, pushing him against the wall again slightly rougher than the elevator considering nobody was likely to walk in on them this time. “Much more comfortable.”
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