The Day After

[daniel_brown]

Going home after what had happened wasn't easy, it wasn't until after many pizza-flavored kisses and a text message threat from home that he reluctantly put his clothes back on and forced himself to say "Goodnight" - leaving his panties purposefully tucked into the sheets to be found later.

He slept deep and well, waking the next day to go about business as usual - aside from a stop for confidential STI testing - even though it was hard to keep his head out of the clouds. After settling into the team bus it was hard not to want to reach out to him.

He types out several messages - "I think I love you." "I want you so bad." "Are you thinking about me?" - and erases them all, opting for a much more neutral message.

what r u doing?

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[mysticism]

Merlin shivers at the brush of Daniel's fingers and smiles at him, ignoring his undershirt for the time being in favour of unbuttoning his fly and lowering the zip. It feels intimate in a way that's deeper and more fundamental than stripping any other man - like he's taking off what other people expect of him to get down what he really wants, who he really is. And he feels privileged in a way he never has before.

"I think it's hot that you think it's hot," he chuckles. "Let's get all this off." He pushes Daniel's trousers to mid-thigh, so hopefully gravity and a bit of wriggling will do the rest of the job as he goes to work on his undershirt.

[daniel_brown]

"Yeah..." He groans, bucking his hips against Merlin to push them down off his hips. Somewhat reluctantly, one hand leaves Merlin's chest to adjust the thin lacy panties and twisted garters.

"They're a little smaller cut than I'm used to..." He admits, lifting his arms to let the shirt come over his head to show the fine lace basque clinging tightly to his muscled shape, curving down over his hips.

[mysticism]

"I'm just glad it fits. I had to do some guesswork with the size," Merlin says quietly, his voice soft and utterly distracted when he reaches out to stroke his hands over the lace and feel the warmth of Daniel's skin underneath. Splashing out on Agent Provocateur was definitely worth it. "God, you look too good to be true, you know that?"

[daniel_brown]

The cup size was a bit of a stretch, but then again it always is - it'd taken a lot of willpower not to fill out the small cups with padded forms.

"Now you're just flattering me." He blushes hot, purposefully pulling away to recline against the bed, adjusting the front of his panties so they only stretch over his partial hardness instead of letting it poke out the side.

"Not that I don't like it..."

[mysticism]

Merlin follows him down, lying down alongside him and trying not to stare at the bulging lace. He looks at Daniel's face, instead, and his brow furrows a little.

"I'm not," he murmurs. "You're gorgeous. I keep thinking this is just some long, fantastic wet dream and soon I'm going to wake up because I just - I'm not this lucky. Ever."

[daniel_brown]

He should be, Danny thinks, a guy like Merlin deserves all the luck... Even if it comes with hoops to jump through like he does.

"Then we're dreaming together," he murmurs, turning to embrace him once more in search of warm skin. "Because I never thought I'd meet someone as cool and sexy and nice as you."

[mysticism]

Merlin just smiles at that and kisses him, long and slow and sweet.

"Want to do the honours?" he says, offering Daniel one end of his bathrobe belt. "I'm...a lot easier to undress than you were, admittedly."

[daniel_brown]

"Mmm..." He groans, grinning even wider as he tugged at the sash without further provocation.

"You wear it well."

Brushing a kiss on Merlin's chin, he pushes the robe back, letting his fingertips linger on him - drinking in the touch he'd missed so much.

[mysticism]

Merlin smiles and shrugs it off the rest of the way, kicking it off the bed. He's rock hard and unashamed of it; it's his considered opinion that his is the response of any sane man in this situation.

"Nowhere near as well as you're wearing all that. Will probably need to take the knickers off, though."

But that can wait, because first he's going to half-cover Daniel's body with his and kiss him again, decidedly deeper and hotter than anything they've shared so far tonight.

[daniel_brown]

The thought is enough to draw out a small whimper of anticipation and Danny wraps an arm around him, holding him close. It's better than he could hope for, even the warm tension of arousal.

"Touch me?" He pleads, finding Merlin's hand and dragging it down to the firm bulge stretching out the lace.

[mysticism]

He doesn't need to ask, but it's a huge turn-on all the same and Merlin makes a soft, wrecked noise when his fingers find dark gauzy fabric barely containing Daniel's cock. He strokes him through the lace at first, teasing, then slides his fingers under the waistband to curl around the hard shaft. He's so fucking beautiful like this, dressed up and hot and needy.

"Hands and knees for me, baby?" he whispers thickly. "I want to lick you."

[daniel_brown]

The teasing, firm strokes are enough to bring him up hard and ready - butting back against the soft fabric with shuddering moan.

"Uh-huh... He groans, willing to take any suggestion in that husky, aroused voice. Pulling away is much harder than it sounds though, and it takes a long moment before he rolls up onto his hands and knees - the lace stretched even tighter across his broad back and ass.

"Like this?" He turns his head as best he can to catch Merlin's much craved approval.

[mysticism]

Merlin's just staring, his pupils blown and lips parted. His mouth's practically watering.

"Christ yes. Just like that."

He shifts around behind him, hands running down along his sides and over his thighs before dragging over the taut, toned globes of his ass. He snags the waistband of his panties and pulls them down to his knees and then under, dragging between his calves and the mattress to get them off. With his lover exposed it's easy to lean in and spread him open, his tongue running up from his smooth balls to the pucker of his hole. He tastes like skin and sweat but otherwise he's flawlessly clean and the idea, the image of Daniel taking the effort in the shower to be sure he's spotless for this sends a fresh flush of lust through him.

[daniel_brown]

He'd been expecting it, considering it had come up a few times in their conversations, but Danny didn't know what to expect until he feels the wet tease against his sac slipping up higher until a soft whine closes his throat.

"Oh God..." He flushes warm, his arms going a little weak for a second. "Please... Merlin..."

It's strange, but not bad and he's fairly sure it only gets better.

[mysticism]

Merlin chuckles softly.

"Said I'd do this 'til you beg," he murmurs, remembering that conversation very vividly. "But I don't think you want me to stop just yet, yeah?"

And then he's quiet again, save for the wet sound of his tongue working over Daniel's hole.

[daniel_brown]

"No!" He practically howls, lowering his arms to press his face into the Merlin-scented pillows with a soft moan. "God please don't stop..."

He can't imagine anything that feel so strange that makes his pulse throb quite like the easy way Merlin's tongue laps and teases over the sensitive flesh.

disregard irrelevant account >>

[mysticism]

Merlin just smiles and changes tack slightly, alternating every few deep stroking licks with a hard press of the tip of his tongue against his hole like he's trying to fuck him open. He shifts his weight so he can reach out with one hand, very delicately running his fingers along Daniel's shaft.

He loves using his mouth this way, and though it's been a long time since he was last able to do anything it's been longer still since he last did this. It feels a lot more intimate than a lot of the things he could do to his lovers, and after a lot of one-night stands - well. He doesn't often want to. But Daniel's just perfect, ridiculously gorgeous and utterly responsive, and he wants to give him everything.

<3 Been there, done that!

[daniel_brown]

His stocking-toes curl against the bedding underneath him as Daniel tries his best to fight the urge to push back into the sensation.

"Christ, Merlin..." he breathes, already halfway gone with the sheer intimacy of the act let alone his amazing fingers and tongue and that eager wet sound that's almost too much to wrap his young mind around.

<3

[mysticism]

He is never, ever going to tire of hearing Daniel say his name like that. Lustful and sweet and soft all at once, almost worshipful.

"There's a couple things in the top drawer I think you'll like," he murmurs against Daniel's skin, "if you want," and he punctuates the end of the sentence with another long slow lick from his balls to his hole. The drawer of his nightstand doesn't have much in it besides a tube of lubricant and the toy he promised - a vibrator in a ludicrous shade of hot pink, not much thicker than a man's thumb with a curved, bulbous tip.

I feel like I should be apologizing more for my slowness, this term is kicking my ass.

[daniel_brown]

No 'almost' about it on Daniel's end - as it were - he's purely and simply in utter awe of everything he is and what they're doing together.

"Uh-huh..." he manages, pushing up just enough to grope blindly for the handle he knew was there, flailing at the impossibly slow tease of Merlin's strong tongue drawing out another low moan. "Things... stuff..."

His fingers triumphantly manage to find the drawer, with some miracle avoiding the candles and subsequent fire, and grasp first around the bottle which gets promptly tossed back toward the weight of his lover behind him. Then some papers - not too interesting - and something cool to the touch, hard and plastic.

Danny turns his head to the side as he withdraws it, smudging his bare arm with the light makeup he'd worn despite his attempt at butchness, grinning wildly at the vivid shade and unexpected shape in his hand.

"Now that's interesting..." his laugh is breathless and shaky, aroused and amused all at once; "...and it's my color."

Man, no need at all. If this is your slow I'd be terrified to see your fast.

[mysticism]

He pulls away just enough to laugh breathlessly, reaching forward to claim the toy from Daniel's hand.

"Trust me, every colour is your colour."

Merlin takes a second to gather his faculties and then sits back on his heels; he pumps a generous amount of lube onto his fingers and smooths it over the toy, consequently filling the room with the scent of strawberries. "I'm going to go slow, okay? There's not much more to it than my finger but there might be a little bit of burn first. Tell me if you want to stop."

Safety talk done, he leans in, pressing the slicked head of the vibrator against Daniel's hole and starting to press slowly in.

Fast is hitting it when I get it, like this. ;) I *try* to tag all my threads at least daily... Try.

[daniel_brown]

Arching against the sensation and spreading his knees wider, Danny's chest presses against the bed and strains the bottom of the tight basque over his hips.

"And if I beg you for more?" He replies with a teasing gasp as he stretches easily to accommodate the unyielding shape.

No worries here, I love your tags whenever I get them!

[mysticism]

"Then I'll have to take that as a challenge," Merlin murmurs, the smile audible in his voice. The tableau Daniel's presenting him with now is astonishing - back deeply arched, lace stretched across his skin, stocking-clad legs spread wide - and for a moment he just feels dry-mouthed and lightheaded with lust.

He presses a kiss to Daniel's tailbone and concentrates on seating the toy inside him, swearing under his breath when his body easily swallows up the blunt tip. The rest is easier and he lets the shape of it do the work, grazing it over his prostate.

"There?"

D'aww, same here.

[daniel_brown]

Stifling a moan behind an eager impetuous laugh, Danny's body shudders with the tease inside him.

"God yes..." He breathes, pushing back against his partner. "Right there..."

[mysticism]

"Fantastic," Merlin murmurs. "Let me know how this is. If it gets to be too much, I'll turn it down."

He slowly twists the base of the toy; working up to about half its maximum intensity, the vibrations go from a gentle shudder to a rapid, pulsating thrum that sends a sympathetic shiver running through Merlin's body.