Who: Danny & Derek When: Friday night, January 15th Where: At a club What: Meeting flirting Rating: High
Danny had decided that he would spend Friday night out on the town. He had been in quite a ‘social’ mood lately, and he liked the vibe of just being around others. So, he took the time to shower and get ready which took him about an hour before he left his place. Part of him wanted to drive but he knew that if he took a cab, he be able to drink more and that was what made him follow through with a taxi. Tonight, he was on a mission. He was going to have fun, dance with a cute guy and maybe even go home with said cute guy.
It was around 9pm when he finally had arrived at the club and it was somewhat busy but nothing crazy, yet. It would be the perfect time to get a drink, so he approached the counter and waited for his turn to order; while he waited, he decided to scope out the guys in the area.
Derek wasn’t always the most social of creatures. He wasn’t a homebody, but he was the kind of man who tended to prefer his solitude more than most people. That wasn’t to say he didn’t have his moments where he wanted to be in a crowd, to have a little fun, find someone to enjoy himself with. It was a bit like an itch that needed to be scratched, and it came that Friday as he’d been reading at home.
It was a sudden decision more than anything, some nagging in the back of his head in Cora’s voice. You’re 25 and too pretty to be brooding alone at home. The thought brought a smirk to his lips -- of course his younger sister would be able to mother him. Natural talent.
Nine at night was still pretty early for the partying scene, but Derek was probably going to need more than a couple of drinks to loosen himself up enough that his resting bitch face wouldn’t scare anyone off. He really did radiate that “bad boy” appeal so many people were into, coming into the club with a perfectly fitting pair of jeans and a tight red henley under one of his favorite leather jackets. He casually strolled up to the bar behind a group of younger clubgoers, more than aware a few people were already showing interest.
Danny had briefly spotted Derek and as he was examining the man, the bartender came by to take his order, which snapped Danny from studying the newcomer. Honestly, he thought that the man looked familiar but he couldn’t quite place it. Still, he ordered his drink and patiently waited, watching as the bartender mixed his beverage.
Yet, he glanced back to Derek, trying to figure out why the man seemed familiar. Besides, the guy was really hot in that “strong but silent” kind of way, or so it seemed. Casually, he turned back to the bartender and paid for his drink, contemplating on whether or not to engage the angry-looking man.
Derek’s bright eyes met the other man’s and he curled half of his mouth up into a smile before he was turning away and moving to get his own drink. An ounce of whiskey was quickly swallowed down and another drink ordered to take with him, cash and tip left on the counter with a “thanks”. He turned in Danny’s direction and moved past him, allowing their bodies to touch just enough to make it a tease, fingers grazing over the younger man’s arm.
His pervert of an uncle would probably be proud, wherever he currently was.
Derek wasn’t much of a dancer, so he perched at one of the stools surrounding the dancefloor, eyes flickering around at the current crowd in the club, bodies moving to the thumping music. He took a sip of his drink then placed it down to casually wait. He was always approached sooner or later.
If Danny wasn’t as perceptive as he was, he would have brushed off the interaction as an accident but he’d done similar things before in the past. He couldn’t help but keep an eye on this guy. He looked even better up close and Danny decided to stop trying to place him.
By the way he carried himself, Danny figured that this guy let the guys come to him. And why wouldn’t they? With drink in hand, he decided to be the first to approach. First come, first serve...right? He took the empty seat next to the guy that had touched him and he smirked at Derek. “How’s it goin’?” he asked, before taking his first sip.
It didn’t take long before he heard someone sitting down in the stool beside him, and turning his head, Derek wasn’t let down by who it was. Thank god, because he wasn’t quite in the mood to deal with any haughty girls ready to let their hands wander without a word. Tonight he wanted just the opposite. Tall and nice to look at would do well.
Derek returned the smirk and lifted his glass a bit at the stranger in a welcoming motion. “Uneventful, for the most part.” He took another sip of the mixed drink. “I guess I could get out on the dancefloor, but dancing’s never really been one of my talents.” A chuckle came to his lips at the thought, head ducking for a moment. “You?”
Danny gave Derek his attention, taking the occasional sip of his drink. At the mention of the dance floor, he looked over before turning back to the man. “Same, to be honest,” he mentioned with a shrug. “I’ll probably end up out on the dance floor at some point…” Danny typically had a couple drinks before he hit the dance floor, but if Derek distracted him from that, he wouldn’t complain.
“And what talents do you have?” he questioned.
Honestly, he wouldn’t mind watching that body move, no matter how bad he might actually be at dancing; for now though, he was content to look into the other’s dark eyes and study the curve of his lips, strong jaw, the line of his naked throat... This stranger was an easy one to play with. Cora would be so pleased with him, he wasn’t just sitting in some corner by himself, nursing drink after drink.
“I have...a wide range of talents. Fixing cars, working out, keeping my little sister out of trouble. I’m also pretty handy. And apparently not bad at kissing. My flirting might be a little rusty though; what do you think?” That smile hadn’t moved from his handsome face, thick brows tipped up in questioning.
Danny chuckled and gave a slight blush. “Well, that depends...are you flirting with me?” he asked, leaning forward slightly, his eyes studying Derek’s face. The man had such strong features...things that Danny approved of. “Does this mean that you did touch me on purpose?” he added, before letting his hand lightly rest on Derek’s arm.
“Nice arms,” he commented. “Working out is clearly a talent.”
“I am. Should my flirting be more straightforward? Maybe I should touch you more. Completely on purpose, just like the first time,” Derek went on, glancing down at the hand on his arm; even through the layers, it was easy to tell how fit he was. It wasn’t all for the looks, but he knew how much the partners he chose appreciated it.
“Lots of pull-ups,” he replied with a laugh. He reached for his drink, downing the rest of the contents of the glass, then set it back down so he could reach out and run a finger along the other man’s face. “I’m Derek, by the way. In case you want to know my name before I kiss you.” And his thumb strayed across Danny’s lower lip to tease the flesh as a promise.
There was something about Derek’s personality that attracted Danny. Perhaps it was that he didn’t seem to beat around the bush, when a lot of other guys tried to play hard to get. He gave the man’s arm a light squeeze, seeing as his actions weren’t making Derek uncomfortable. “You are welcome to touch me more, if you’d like,” he said with a smirk before taking another drink.
The name should have triggered Danny’s memory of his dreams, along with the discussion of Dream!Derek with Allison, but he was distracted by the way the guy was touching him. “I’m Danny...in case you want to know who you are about to kiss.”
In the dim lights of the club, Derek’s wide grin was warm and pleased, fingers marking a trail down Danny’s neck to his chest. “It’s a pleasure to meet you then, Danny,” the older man replied, voice enough of a whisper that it could hardly be heard over the thumping of the music. But he was leaning in, running his lips over Danny’s in a teasing caress before his tongue slid out to push against the seam of his mouth.
The motions were all languid, relaxed, Derek’s tongue slipping over and around Danny’s, his hand cupping the curve of his ribs to gently ease him in closer. If he was going to enjoy himself tonight, he was going to take his time with it.
Danny decided to let the other man take the lead in this situation. After all, Derek had initiated everything so far and why spoil the what was leading to be a good time. The younger man wasn’t expecting his acquaintance to be so sensual. Most guys just rushed into making out, but Derek’s approach was far better. Danny never knew he could be teased in this way and by the time that the other man’s tongue finally entered his mouth, Danny let out a soft moan that was on the verge of obscene.
As the other pulled him forward, Danny didn’t resist and let himself reach out and grip Derek’s shirt, trying to tug the man a little closer. He wanted to touch more of this man but he could be patient, for now.
After a few moments of indulging in their kiss before pulling back, and panting slightly. “Are you trying to take my breath away?”
Like anyone, there was a time when Derek would have been content to rush, to chase that high of pleasure, but he wasn’t a teenaged boy anymore...or desperate to get in someone’s pants. If the attraction was there, things would work themselves out, even for a possible one-night-stand. He couldn’t imagine Danny would be walking away with the look on his face from just one kiss.
Derek gave a deep, short laugh, hot breath hitting the slick skin of the other man’s lips. “I told you kissing is one of my talents.” So he closed the gap between them for another one, rubbing his mouth against Danny’s before catching his bottom lip between teeth to give a little tug. There was a slight growl in his throat, his tongue slipping in again for another taste.
It was a shorter kiss than the first, but no less hungry. Derek pulled back a little further and smiled. “Can I buy you a drink?”
It was true, Danny did get fair ‘warning’ about Derek’s kissing skills and he wasn’t let down. Hell, the man could offer lessons since Danny had met guys in the past that were absolutely terrible kissers. Like Derek, Danny wasn’t looking to rush into things...not exactly. He had just arrived at the club and wanted to stay for a bit before going home with, or without, someone.
The next kiss was too short and Danny was left craving more. Derek was the perfect tease, his lip bite managed to get another moan out of the younger man. There was also that growl...damn, it was sexy. Danny couldn’t fathom how a guy like this was still single.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, Danny grab his almost empty glass and finished it off. “A drink would be great…” he said, smirking at Derek and scooting his seat closer to the other so that their legs were touching slightly.
“Anything in particular you could go for?” And it definitely doesn’t go over his head how Danny’s leg is nudging his lightly, so Derek pushes back into the motion playfully, letting his hand wander down to sit on the other man’s knee. “Beer? Something mixed? A shot or two?” His eyebrows waggle just a bit in response because he’s feeling too damn good tonight.
Why did Cora have to be right about him just needing to get out?
Danny couldn’t help but smile at the other man. There was something that he could go for but he didn’t want to come off as desperate, cause he wasn’t. His gaze wandered to Derek’s hand that was resting on his knee, almost taunting Danny. He focused back to Derek’s gorgeous face and gave a light shrug. “Surprise me...you’re very good at that,” he said leaning in and taking a moment to rest his own hand on Derek’s thigh, letting his thumb lightly move against the fabric.
For a moment, he remained still in his seat, enjoying the feel of Danny’s hand sliding over the dark material of his jeans like a promise. Derek squeezed his knee in return, a sure sign that the younger man was free to let his hands wander anywhere. But first, drinks.
“I’ll be back in a minute.” He reluctantly pulled himself up from the stool and swooped down to let his lips slide over the column of Danny’s neck, up to his ear. “Don’t go anywhere,” was the last thing he murmured before heading back to the bar and squeezing through the crowd.
Danny had to admit that it was a nice moment, when they just sat there, touching each other lightly. They certainly didn’t need words, tonight. Hell, Danny was already feeling a bit lustful but it was nice that his new-friend wasn’t rushing.
As much as he didn’t want Derek to leave, it was necessary and Danny didn’t want to come off as clingy or needy. “Don’t take too…” he began before a moan escaped his lips, as Derek’s lips moved up his neck. Damn, Derek knew exactly what to do to get Danny going, that was for sure. “Wouldn’t dream of leaving,” he panted out, before he reached out to give Derek’s butt a tight squeeze as the man began to walk off. He couldn’t help himself...and it was all the older man’s fault.
He didn’t want to be away too long, especially not after Danny’s sneaky hand grabbing for his ass. Lucky for him that the crowd around the bar only seemed to be asking for simple drinks, enough to get them quickly to a state of drunken stupor. In just a few minutes, Derek was back at the little table where they had begun their flirtations, and he was setting down two whiskey sours while he took back his stool, scooted in close to Danny.
“So, where were we again?” He smiled. “...Right, your hand was here,” Derek went on, placing Danny’s hand back on his thigh.
As Danny waited, he couldn’t help but stay smiling. This man, he’d just met, was making him feel quite glad on his decision to hit the club and while Danny would have normally bar-hopped, he could see himself staying here, as long as Derek stayed with him.
He wasn’t kept waiting too long before the older man appeared, causing Danny to smile upon his return. “Here we are…” he said, softly, glad that Derek returned his hand to its previous position. He glanced down and slid his hand up slightly, his hand just barely against Derek’s groin. “I could have sworn it was here,” he added. Then, he took his glass and raised it towards his companion. “To a fun night.”
Derek could feel the heat pooling below his waist as the other man slid his hand a bit higher, teasing at the bulge in his jeans. He wouldn’t mind if Danny decided to make an even bolder motion -- maybe after their drink, if Derek didn’t make it first.
He lifted his own glass and clinked it against his companion’s, smirking. “To a very fun night,” he responded, taking a swig of the cocktail right after. He planned on enjoying his drink, and his company, so it was back to a bit of small talk between flirtations and eager hands.
“You been to this club before?”
His hand lightly moved as he took a drink with Derek. Part of his mind was telling him to drink faster, so they could get to “the good stuff” while the other part was telling him to enjoy the ‘teasing’ game. It was hard to decide which would be more fun, but Danny followed suit by only drinking a small amount.
Danny gave a nod to the question. “Yeah, I come out every now and again. I don’t ever recall seeing your handsome face here, though.” He looked over Derek’s face, admiring it.
“It’s my first time. I just moved to the area and my baby sister has been reminding me that it’s not an excuse to stay home and brood. ...But I don’t brood. I just look like I do.” What did they call it? Resting bitch face? Yes, Derek had a bad case of it, which he mostly blamed his eyebrows and intense eyes for. Honestly though, when he smiled you’d never think he could be such a grump.
“Anything else fun to do around here?” He’d leave the question open to any kind of interpretation considering how much ‘rolling around naked in bed’ was an enjoyable activity.
“First time, huh? I swear I’ve heard a few guys say that before,” Danny teased, squeezing Derek’s thigh. Of course, he had meant the comment in a different way but it still applied in this situation. “Remind me to thank your sister if I ever meet her.” He took another drink and smirked at the man.
He thought about how to answer the man’s question and leaned in to whisper, “Me.” Then, his hand finally moved over Derek’s groin and he gave a light squeeze.
“Not my first time for that,” Derek said, pushing his solid body into Danny’s side to press his lips to the curve of his ear. “Far from it,” he went on with a deep whisper, giving a little nip before he pulled back, taking another sip of his drink. And then it was his turn to feel another spark of want going straight down his spine to his groin. Between the hand moving up between his thighs to give a squeeze and Danny’s soft reply, Derek was looking forward to getting the other man out of here and somewhere private.
“You, hmm? Do you like to beg for it, or are you more the kind to grab the reins? ...Among other things.”
“Good, I like an experienced man,” Danny muttered, letting his hand slightly rub the older man’s groin. He sensually licked Derek’s ear and pulled back to look him in the eye. “I grab...by the reins, or couldn’t you tell?” He paused for a moment and licked his lip, “I can always show you when we get back to my place.”
He didn’t care that his drink wasn’t finished. He desired something far better than alcohol and only Derek could fulfill that need.
Well then. Fuck finishing the drinks or teasing anymore. If Danny wanted to get on with the fun stuff, Derek wasn’t going to say no. Besides, his dick was in full agreement with a change of location of loss of clothing.
He dragged his hand over Danny’s on his groin, then pulled it back so he could stand and drag the other man up with him. He stole another kiss, deep and hungry, tongues brushing and swirling together. When he finally pulled back, he was more than a little breathless. “Your place then? I have my car.”
Derek’s sudden movements had momentarily caught Danny off-guard but he was soon kissing the man back, eagerly. He let his hands roam along Derek’s waist, and stayed there when the kiss ended. The younger man panted, smirking; he was more than ready to leave with Derek.
“Lead the way to your car,” he said, letting his hands slip up Derek’s shirt for a brief moment to touch the man’s abs.
Derek let Danny cop one more feel then he took his hand and guided him out of the club, pushing his way through the newcomers out to play for the night. It didn’t take long until they were outside and moving onto the sidewalk where Derek’s black Camaro was currently parked among a few other vehicles. Even if this whole thing was going to be a one-night-stand, he was still polite enough to open the passenger side door for the younger man and make sure he was settled before taking the driver’s seat.
Keys in the ignition and radio turned down to a low hum, Derek’s bright eyes glanced at Danny in the dim light. “Tell me where to go and I’ll try my best to not get a ticket while going as fast as I can.”
Danny didn’t resist letting the other man lead him out of the club. It was nice to know that Derek seemed just as eager about this, as well. He took a moment to admire the man’s car, “Wow...this is nice car,” he said before he saw Derek opening the door for him. It made Danny smile and he gave Derek a soft kiss before climbing in. “Aren’t you sweet?” he commented as he put on his seat belt.
It was hard for Danny to not reach over and touch the driver, but he wanted to let the anticipation grow. He told Derek his address, still letting his eyes wander over the man. “It’s not too far from here...and I have a parking spot you can use, too.” Danny didn’t have a car so the ‘free’ parking space would come in handy tonight.
Derek found his way well enough, though he needed to ask Danny a few times if he was still heading to the right place, still learning streets and his way around the city. It was only a few minutes longer til they had arrived and Derek was pulling his car into the free parking spot that his companion pointed out to him. They hadn’t touched the entire ride over so the feeling of want had reached a peak. Only a little longer, then they’d be safely indoors with completely privacy -- if Danny didn’t have a roommate that was currently in.
He didn’t know how he managed it but Danny had kept his hands to himself, however it was starting to get unbearable and was glad when they finally reached his place. He unbuckled his seatbelt and climbed out of the car, waiting for Derek on the sidewalk.
“Come along,” he said as he took Derek’s hand and led the way up to his studio apartment. Lucky for him, he tended to keep it clean enough. A couple minutes later, Danny was unlocking his door, “Here we are.” He opened the door and stepped inside.
“I’d give you a tour but it’s a studio apartment, so you can kinda see where everything is...and the bed’s in the corner,” he added before removing his shoes, quickly followed by his own shirt. He, then, waited to see what Derek would do.
There was a small smile across his lips as Danny was leading him to the door of the apartment, and seeing that it was just a simple studio, that blew anything about a roommate out of the window. Just the two of them then.
He followed suite and started stripping, though it only involved his leather jacket being tossed over a piece of Danny’s furniture and his boots toed off at the door. Derek could certainly enjoy the view of the other man already half-naked, all lean muscle and tan skin. That was the last straw before he suddenly wrapped an arm around Danny’s waist like he had at the club, pulling him into another kiss. This one ended a little different now that they were alone, the conclusion being a rather eager Derek carrying Danny to his bed and dropping him over the covers. Their mouths broke apart with Derek straddling his hips, finally tugging his own shirt over his head to toss it to the ground. He was broader than Danny, more filled out with dark hair dusting his chest, down his stomach, and beneath the waistband of his dark jeans.
A small gasp escaped Danny as he was pulled forward before he found himself locked in a heated kiss with Derek. Now that they were in private, he didn’t care if his desperation came out. Although, his new friend was full of surprises as he lifted Danny, which wasn’t something that happened all that often. It wasn’t long before he found himself on his bed with Derek over him, and what a view it was.
It got even better as the older man took off his shirt and Danny reached up to touch the newly exposed area. “So hot…” he muttered, as one of his hands began to unbutton the man’s pants while the other still explored Derek’s chiseled torso.
“Glad you like what you see,” he said with a grin, both of his eyebrows raised up in amusement. He was happy to let Danny touch and explore all he wanted; at the same time, Derek was letting his own fingers trace a path down the man beneath him. His thumb slid against Danny’s inviting lips, downwards over his throat, to his chest where he teased at one of his nipples to gauge a reaction.
His hips had a mind of their own. Derek ground down into Danny with little circular motions, cock hardening with the friction. He could feel the same reaction beneath him and it was enough that Derek couldn’t resist dipping his other hand down, under the band of the younger man’s pants to tease hot flesh.
“Is this the part where you take the reins?”
“Of course I like what I see,” he replied with a grin. “I brought you home, didn’t I?” His thoughts were quickly distracted as Derek’s fingers ran over his body. Danny was getting lost in the pleasure of the sensation, and when the other man began to grind his hips, he let out a few moans.
Just as he had managed to unbutton and unzip Derek’s pants, Derek had reached into Danny’s pants and it made him moan out in pleasure. “That’s cheating…” he panted out. Once he managed to gather his focus, he reached into the older man’s underwear and took a firm grip of the hardening length, pumping the hot flesh slowly.
“How’s this?” he growled out, before he pulled Derek down for another kiss as his hand continued pumping.
Derek hummed in agreement, smirking, his larger form leaning further over Danny’s. He continued to let his fingers play around the base of the other man’s cock, just as Danny was taking hold of Derek’s, wrapping his fingers around the girth to stroke him. For a moment, bright green eyes closed and his mouth fell open with a pleased inhale. Their lips were pressed together in the next second, leaving Derek to exhale into the cavern of Danny’s mouth as their tongues started to play. He didn’t want to pull apart to answer the question, so he let off a rumbling groan of satisfaction.
Pants though. Pants were in the way of anymore progress being made.
He waited a few moments more, until he needed to breathe, before moving off of Danny only so he could push down black boxer briefs, jeans, and socks into a pile at the foot of the bed. Everything else the other man was wearing really needed to go as well. No more beating around the bush.
More clothes fell into the pile, leaving bare skin to press into skin as Derek was slowly taking his place again. He kissed and scratched his beard against the skin of Danny’s inner thigh and up his stomach, tongue flickering out to taste his skin. “How’s this,” he whispered as he reached his lean chest with legs spread over the younger’s thighs.
Having the older man moan in his mouth would have made Danny smirk, if his mouth wasn’t already busy and he didn’t want to break the kiss, just to smirk at the reaction; it just wasn’t worth it. Having been so into their making out, he gave a slight whimper as Derek pulled away, which caused Danny to sit up. Damn, he was so needy...he didn’t want this to stop.
As he watched Derek, he was pleased to see the man removing the last of his clothes. His eyes wandered over every part of this man; it was impressive to see him without anything on and something Danny knew he wouldn’t mind seeing again in the future. He was about to reach out and pull the man back onto the bed when he found his own clothes being removed.
It wasn’t much longer before Derek had taken his own initiative to get back on the bed and began teasing Danny with his lips, scruff and tongue as he made his way back to their prior position, each of which managed to get a soft moan out of Danny as it was done. “This is good…” he mumbled, before he rolled his hips up towards Derek’s. “We can do better, though,” he added, before tugging Derek’s hair and going in for another deep kiss.
The pleased little laugh Derek gave vibrated against Danny’s lips and between their mouths, the sound swallowed up with the movement of tongues. Yeah, they really could do better, but between the hungry kisses and their hips sliding against each other, teasing the hardening lengths of their cocks, Derek wasn’t jumping out of his skin to get to the finale.
For the most part, he allowed the younger man to control their kisses, while Derek slowly slid a hand between their bodies. He curled thumb and finger around both of their cocks, but he didn’t so much stroke as just give a comfortable squeeze while his hips kept on moving.
There was so much pleasure that Danny was getting and usually, he tended to only feel like this when he and his partner had been having actual sex. So, this was a bit of thrill to be with someone so experienced. It helped that he wasn’t rushing.
As he felt Derek’s hand applying pressure to their hard lengths, Danny let out a groan as his hands gripped onto the man’s back. “You are quite skilled,” Danny muttered, before he bit the man’s lower lip, softly.
“I told you I was talented,” Derek replied, giving a playful growl and a nip to Danny’s bottom lip. He bucked his hips hard a couple of times, then went back to the languid pace from before. “But this isn’t even the half of it. I could show you more...if you’re interested.” More, which could be quite a few different things. Derek wasn’t going to push Danny into taking this all the way if he didn’t want to, but at least the offer was out in the open.
Danny smirked, recalling how at the club Derek had informed him of his talents. The two bucks distracted him and he couldn’t help but let his head fall back onto the pillow as he moaned. When he had processed what was said, he gave a couple of nods as he look Derek in the eye. “I’m very interested, Derek. Show me all you can do…” he said, his tone filled with lust, as his hands moved down the older man’s back.
The next kiss he gave Danny was a quick one, then he rolled himself off of the younger man, his thick cock bobbing from the motion of his body. “Lube and condom,” he asked with a raised brow -- it wasn’t exactly polite to just go digging through someone else’s things. But it also gave Derek’s eyes the chance to roam over Danny’s gorgeous body and take in the lines of muscle he could hardly wait to trace out with tongue and finger.
Danny felt himself wishing that the kiss had been longer and he felt himself missing Derek’s touch, after the man moved off of him. Still, he took a few moments to enjoy the sight of the man completely nude and hard. It was a sight that he hoped to see, again. After he realized that Derek was waiting for him, Danny slowly rolled onto his stomach so that he could reach over to the nightstand drawer, making sure to arch his back ever so slightly to pop out his butt. He, even, let himself “search” for the items before he placed them on the surface before closing the drawer. Glancing over his shoulder, he asked with a devilish smirk, “Should I pass these to you?”
As Danny was looking in his drawer, displaying himself like a damn tease, Derek couldn’t help laying a playful slap on his ass while a deep laugh vibrated in his throat. He moved closer to trace his fingertips over the curve of his backside and down along his thigh, watching the movement of skin on skin. Only when the younger man spoke again did Derek draw his focus back up, but he didn’t answer the question with words, instead leaning in for a kiss and taking the tube and condom from his hand.
“Lay on your back. I want to watch your face,” he said into Danny’s shoulder, voice a lust-filled rumble.
The slap on the ass wasn't completely a surprise. Danny had been tempting Derek on purpose and it was nice to know that the older man had picked up on the nonverbal cue. Still, a slight gasp left Danny’s mouth but he was soon smirking at Derek. The way that the man’s hands traveled over Danny’s body was exhilarating and he knew that he could enjoy that all night. Things were only intensified as the man moved to retrieve the necessary items from Danny’s grasp. The kiss was returned and while the younger man preferred face-to-face sex, he would have let Derek take him in this position. Hell, he could feel the other man’s hard cock brushing against his ass. So close…
Yet, the words...and the way they were uttered made Danny slowly shift under the other man until they were looking at each other. Danny leaned up for a slow, sensual kiss. He was ready and willing for what was to come. “I like this view, much better,” he muttered, as his hands moved back to Derek’s firm chest.
He couldn’t keep his hands to himself, even as Danny was taking his place beneath Derek over the covers of his bed; he kept exploring, touch grazing up the younger’s chest and down to cup his cheek just as he was leaning up for a kiss. He allowed Danny to break the kiss, and once he did, Derek’s lips curled up into a pleased smile. “I’m just a sucker for watching my partners fall apart for me.”
In the next moment, Derek grabbed a spare pillow and moved it beneath Danny’s hips for a better angle. Satisfied, he popped the cap of the lube to spread some onto the fingers of his right hand. He didn’t bother asking if Danny was ready -- it was already pretty obvious. One slick finger moved down the other man’s balls, then behind them and down further to start circling the rim of his ass and slowly push inside.
Danny enjoyed Derek’s cockiness, and he couldn't help but smirk at the comment. He would have challenged the older man but Derek had already proven his talents and, quite honestly, Danny really didn't want to be let down.
He lifted his hips when he figured out that Derek was placing a pillow there for a better position. Danny was no stranger to the tactic and he eagerly watched his partner. As the finger made its way to Danny’s entrance, the man licked his lips and relaxed as best he could. It hadn't been too long since he last bottomed and he wouldn't need an extended period of time to adjust. Still, as the finger slipped in, he let out a soft moan as his eyes closed for a moment. It felt good, that was for sure.
At Danny’s pleasured little moan, Derek felt his lips parting, tongue wetting the skin. He pushed the digit in further, bottoming out in a matter of seconds, and paused for just a moment -- long enough to lean down over the other man and run his mouth over his chest, stubble rubbing a bit of redness into his skin. He caught one of Danny’s nipples in his mouth to give a little bite and lick. He started to move his finger in long, slow motions, building up to more. He’d leave it up to Danny to decide the pace of things.
Danny let out a satisfied groan when he realized that Derek’s finger was all the way in. However, it was soon followed by more moans and whimpers as the man assaulted Danny’s chest. The man's wet mouth accompanied with the rough stubble was quite the contrast but it excited Danny more, if that was possible. At the bite, he let out a slight cry, mostly from the surprise of it. Derek was really driving him wild, drawing out his pace as his finger moved inside the younger man. Danny gave a slight hum of pleasure before he panted out, “I am not gonna break.”
He quirked one thick brow at Danny as he looked up from his chest, slick lips soon forming a smile. With the next pull back, Derek started to push in another finger, stretching the hot ring of muscle further. “So...you’re saying I should be rougher,” he asked, burying the digits in hard and fast with the next thrust, curling them to graze over Danny’s prostate. His rhythm was sporadic after that, going between slow and eager, teasing that little pleasure gland as he moved and his tongue ran around the circle of his nipple.
Danny would have regretted his words but why would he regret something that led to the pleasure he was overcome with. When Derek added a finger, hard and fast, Danny had been about to respond before throwing his head back and cursing out Derek’s name. His prostate was getting worked over so well and Derek’s tongue on his nipple, made the younger man whimper out. He was going to come undone before the best part. As the other man continued, Danny gripped onto Derek’s shoulder roughly, managing to beg the man to keep going.
“I won’t stop,” he promised in a husky whisper, lifting his head so his lips could graze over Danny’s own. He enjoyed swallowing up the gorgeous sounds that came from his mouth, feeling his body writhing under Derek’s in need. He didn’t stop pushing in, curling the digits to make the younger man see stars. Derek’s cock throbbed between his thighs and, fuck, he wanted to bury himself in Danny already, but he needed to be sure he was ready.
“Tell me when, Danny…” He lifted his head just enough so hazy green eyes could stare down into Danny’s. He was loose enough for another finger at least, stretching him even wider.
Danny couldn't really control the sounds that emanated from his throat as Derek continued to pleasure him. He was at the man's mercy at this point and he didn't care if it was obvious. His focus shifted as he felt the other man's hardness against his leg before he reached out and began to stroke it in a steady rhythm.
Almost, instantly, he replied with a nod, “I am ready for more.” He looked into Derek’s eyes and held his gaze. “I am ready for this…” He said as he squeezed the man's hard cock, a couple times.
He could tease and ask him if he was sure, he could draw it out further until Danny was crying for it...but then Derek might have shed some tears himself, if only for his too-hard dick twitching in the other’s grip.
Derek pulled his fingers free, using his dry hand to run over the covers and find where he dropped the condom from earlier. Once he felt the wrapper, he ripped it open, pulling out the latex to roll it over his length. He slicked himself up quickly, but thoroughly, pouring a bit more lube out over himself, even spreading it into Danny’s hole. His gaze traveled up, the only warning as Derek started to push himself into the inviting heat of the other man’s body. He cursed under his breath with the further coils of pleasure. It was just enough of a taste to encourage him to bottom out, his balls hitting slick skin.
While the older man searched for the condom, Danny had kept stroking the man. Afterward, he let the man go about putting on the prophylactic, eyes wandering over the man’s body as he waited. The extra lube made Danny jump, only because it was a tad cold. Then, the man was over him and without any sort of warning, Derek had entered Danny, making the younger man groan out loud as his head fell back to the pillow. One hand gripped the sheets while the other had held onto Derek’s strong back.
It felt exhilarating and when Derek was in all the way, Danny gave out another moan. “Fuck...Derek…” he added, head still back.
A rumbling moan vibrated in Derek’s throat, his hips twitching in a shallow buck as though he could bury himself further in the slick heat. He heard Danny’s exasperated voice beneath him, watched his head tilt back further. It was practically an invite for Derek’s mouth to slide over the skin and leave sucking, little kisses in a path up to the other man’s lips. Slowly, he pushed his tongue forward into Danny’s mouth, the motion as smooth as Derek’s cock sliding out a couple of inches, then back in slowly.
The kisses surprised Danny, only because he’d been distracted by Derek’s other actions. Yet, he still indulged in the kiss, as both his hands traveled down the man’s back, coming to rest on his firm ass. He moaned into the older man’s mouth, after feeling the man’s hips move back and forth. It was somewhat impossible for him to not make noise as he enjoyed the man’s actions.
Danny let his hands roam, exploring every muscle of Derek’s back, gripping as the older man’s hips moved back into him. “So...good…” he panted out between kisses.
‘Good’ wasn’t enough. ‘Good’ was just getting started.
Their lips parted and Derek took a deep breath while burying his head in the crook of Danny’s neck. He started to rock his hips faster, pulling out further only to dive back in hard, beginning to shake the bed with his eager motions. The tip of his cock grazed the other man’s prostate, his own hardness rubbing into Derek’s abs and along dark hair leading down. He shifted a hand between them to take hold of the base of his dick, giving a little squeeze before he started to stroke, movements eased by the leftover lube on his fingers.
Without Derek’s mouth to muffle Danny’s cries, the Hawaiian male began to fill the room with his moans as things kept going. Each time that the man’s hard cock brushed past Danny’s sweet spot, he gave a slight jump accompanied with a combination of a gasp and moan. His hands continued to hold tightly onto the older man’s back, even as his own hardness was grabbed and stroked. Danny didn’t need the extra stimulation but dear God, was it amazing.
All that he managed to say was Derek’s name as the man pumped in and out of him. This man was definitely talented and Danny hoped that his actions were conveying all the pleasure he was feeling.
He’d have to be completely out of touch to not see the waves of pleasure coming over Danny as he writhed and cried out beneath him. His lips traced a path up to the shell of his ear, giving a nip with blunt teeth, warm breath ghosting over the skin. “You feel amazing...you know that?” Derek’s words were rough and barely a whisper, punctuated by the hard pushes of his hips. “And the way you say my name… Mm.”
With one more eager thrust, Derek was suddenly sitting back on his haunches, dragging Danny up with him so the younger man’s thighs were spread over his own. Muscles worked, pushing and pulling him in shallow motions. “You want more? Or are you going to come just like this?” Another twist of his hand over Danny’s cock, thumb spreading the pre-cum at the tip.
Derek wasn’t the only thinking that his partner felt amazing. Of course, Danny was barely able to utter more than the other man’s name, let alone a full sentence. Still, each push of Derek’s hips made the younger man cry out before a loud gasp escaped his lips when he was pulled up onto Derek’s thighs.
Clearly, the muscles were not just for show and Danny wouldn’t have it any other way. He gripped onto the man’s shoulder as he rested his forehead against Derek’s, trying his best to not lose it too soon. Although, it seemed like his partner was working towards the opposite goal in mind. “Keep...going...fuck me until I come,” he begged, knowing he didn’t have much time left.
His free arm wrapped around Danny’s waist tightened just a bit, causing his short nails to bite into the man’s skin. Derek kept moving, urging the other on, to spill over his hand and leap over that precipice.
Derek found words completely useless at that point. He squeezed his green eyes shut, focusing on the hot air he and Danny were sharing and the tightening of muscles on his cock. He was getting just as close, trying to push the rush of pleasure back for just another moment or two. His hips moved harder in something akin to determination. Sweat was collecting over his forehead and chest, catching in dark body hair. He groaned--probably a curse--his hand on Danny’s dick moving out of rhythm.
After a few more moments of hard thrusting, while Danny whimpered and gasped, he finally reached his limit. With only a brief warning in the form of “Oh, fuck!” the man released himself between his and Derek’s bodies. His own fingers dug into the older man’s muscular shoulders as he emptied himself.
There was an absolute mess between them, spreading as Derek stroked him through the last waves of pleasure, the pulsing of Danny’s muscles around his own dick making his rhythm shakey. He thrust hard, again and again, then stilled with his hips pushed up into his companion’s, filling the condom with his spend.
Derek trembled and groaned, falling back with Danny onto the bed, though he shifted so the younger was on top of him, his cock still buried between his thighs. The room was filled with panting and the city outside the window, cars honking, people yelling. Derek drowned it all out and just enjoyed the peacefulness with a few gentle bites along Danny’s shoulder.
For a while there, all Danny could focus on was his own heartbeat. He knew he was panting, as well as Derek but he needed a moment to calm himself. Still, he found himself resting upon Derek, feeling very tired but also, very satisfied. As his breathing returned to normal, he smiled as he enjoyed the soft bites.
“Well, that was amazing…” He said, breaking the silence between them, shifting to look at Derek’s face.
He was smiling as Danny turned to look at him. “Yeah, it certainly was,” he replied, voice slightly rough. Derek trailed his hand down along the younger man’s back and grabbed at his ass, his softening cock sliding free from his heat. “Looks like I wore you out.” The man chuckled.
Danny gave a slight roll of his eyes and shook his head. “That means you did a good job,” he teased, rolling into his side next to Derek after he felt the other man’s softening length slip out. “You are more than welcome to stay the night...I may be up for another round after some rest.” Sure, this was most likely just a hook up but Danny wanted to make the most of his time with this man.
As Danny rolled off of him, Derek moved to his side and leaned in to kiss his chest and tease his nipple with his teeth. “I’d love to stay. Just let me get rid of the condom and clean us up. Pretty sure you don’t want to sleep with dried jizz on you,” the man teased. “I know I don’t.”
Danny gave a small laugh, before pushing Derek onto his back. “There's a trash can, right next to the nightstand...and I will get us a towel,” he mentioned as he moved to get off the bed before he disappeared into his bathroom. After all, he knew where he kept his things and would faster at it.
He watched Danny move towards the bathroom with an approving look on his face, then tugged the condom off, tying it shut to toss it into the trash. Derek laid back onto the bed again and slid his hands beneath his head. He was as pleased as a cat who had caught the canary.
Danny had cleaned himself off and returned with a clean towel for his guest. He paused to take in the sight of the man on his bed, looking pleased and completely nude. It was a sight that Danny wouldn't be opposed to seeing many times over. He tossed the towel toward Derek, “I am glad I could put a smile on your face.”
He lifted his hand and caught the towel just in time, still smirking. “Hot men who moan and writhe for me tend to do that,” Derek said, beginning to clean himself off, rubbing the towel over his skin in slow, circular motions. Once he was finished, he reached out to tug Danny’s onto the bed, doing the same to him.
Danny watched before he let himself be pulled onto the bed. Despite already being clean, he let Derek continue. After a bit, he took the towel from the older man and tossed it to the floor, before laying next to the man again, his hand running over the man's body, lightly. “And such an eloquent speaker…” He smirked and gave Derek a soft kiss.
Derek returned the kiss, grinning to show the whites of his teeth. “Let’s get some rest so we can do it all again in the morning.” He knew they would, which was mostly his confidence speaking. Still, he didn’t think Danny would say no, so he grabbed the covers of his bed and pulled them over their naked bodies.