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.

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[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.

[daniel_brown]

He doesn't know what to expect, and part of him is still soaking in the delight of being filled and stretched and fucked.

Then the almost ticklish buzz becomes a hard throb deep inside him - tapping into nerves he didn't even know about.

"Jesus!" His sharp cry is followed by an unreserved moan, wetness beading on the head of his cock. "Ha... Whoa... God..."

[mysticism]

Merlin makes a soft noise of pleasure, his own erection aching, and he has to reach down and squeeze the base of his shaft just for a moment.

"There you go," he whispers, slowly rocking the vibe in and out of Daniel's body, never straying too far from the sensitive gland inside him. He lowers his head, the flat of his tongue running up from Daniel's perineum to where his skin is stretched around the vibrator, slick and sweet with the flavoured lube he's used.

[daniel_brown]

It takes a moment to feel anything besides the heady throb inside him, but when the warm wetness of Merlin's tongue teases him again, Danny lets out an undignified and utterly unguarded cry.

"Fuck... Gah..." He's already on edge and he knows it. "Fuck Merlin..." He gasps, digging his cheek into the pillows as he tries to look back at him; "I'm gonna come if you keep it up."

It's a fair warning, granted with his usual springback it doesn't mean much.

[mysticism]

"I know," Merlin purrs. "I want you to. Want you to come for me, baby."

Another slow twist turns the vibrator up as far as it goes and he fucks him with it that little bit faster, pressing wet kisses and soft open-mouthed bites over every bit of skin he can reach.

[daniel_brown]

He doesn't mean to scream, honest, but he's never heard the sound that comes out of his throat off the field; it's low and rumbling and ends with an elongated moan as he tries to hold back against the sensual onslaught to take just a little more.

His cock, however, gives him away as it curves up hard and wet toward the lace on his belly.

[mysticism]

The noise makes Merlin's hips jerk into the empty air between Daniel's spread knees, and later he'll be grateful that the flat downstairs is unoccupied and the residents upstairs are profoundly deaf. Though even they could probably have heard that.

"Christ." His own voice is almost unrecognisable, almost a growl. "You're incredible."

He reaches under his lover's body, finding his cock rock-hard and almost dripping precome, and he fists his spare hand around the shaft to give him a long firm stroke from base to tip.

[daniel_brown]

That simple touch is enough to bring him crashing over the edge, his muscles clamping down hard around the relentless throbbing toy inside him as his body spasms hard.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard..." He growls through gritted teeth, trying to stay hard even as his come slicks Merlin's strong hand. It's all he can do not to order him onto his back - not to tap into the rush of testosterone he's all too familiar with in other applications.

"God you're fucking amazing..."

[mysticism]

The low, rough promise in Daniel's words makes Merlin's legs feel weak and his mouth dry, and all he can think of as he draws out his orgasm with a few quick slick strokes is getting onto his hands and knees like a bitch in heat. He usually bottoms solely because he tends to hook up with the kind of guys who usually top, but this time he wants it, desperately. Wants to feel that masculine strength under feminine trappings, taking him over for the first time.

"Not a patch on you," he manages, kissing the small of his back through the basque before he switches off the vibe and gently eases it out.

[daniel_brown]

Panting, trembling the slightest bit as he's left empty and slick but satisfied, Danny pushes up onto his knees - quickly turning to wrap his arms around his lover. Nosing against a kiss hard enough to bruise, Danny doesn't shy away from wrestling the smaller man onto his back on the pillows.

"You have no idea how hot you are..." His voice lingers in a husky whisper; "I'm so damn lucky."

[mysticism]

Merlin goes down easily, welcoming the weight of his lover and the textures of silk and lace pressing into him. The whisper makes him flush despite himself; he doesn't think he's unattractive, but he's not model-in-waiting gorgeous like Daniel is and he can't help but think of this as a pleasant interlude before the younger man's world opens up and he realises he can do better.

For now he's just happy to enjoy the moment while it lasts. His flat feels like a safe bubble, protecting the both of them from the world outside and its mess and its consequences.

"Let's just agree we both are," he murmurs, mouthing softly at the smooth line of Daniel's jaw. "Yeah?"

[daniel_brown]

"Yeah..." He replies somewhat breathlessly, letting his body weight press down against him as he recovers his bearings.

"Mmm...." He turns just enough to brush his lips over the curve of Merlin's ear before whispering; "Still want me?"

It's not really a question, but he loves hearing that soft, almost innocent voice say the dirtiest things. "You want me to come inside you?"

[mysticism]

"Mmm," Merlin moans, the pressure of Daniel's toned stomach against his erection making his eyes roll back. "God, definitely." He meets his lover's eyes between kisses, his voice soft and hot. "I want to wake up tomorrow still dripping your spunk."

[daniel_brown]

"God..." He breathes heavily, stroking the sticky head of his cock against the curve of his ass with a gentle rock of his hips, trying to draw himself up hard again.

"You will..." He groans, groping again for the bottle of lube. "And I'll be here with you."

[mysticism]

"Yes," Merlin breathes, rolling his hips into Daniel's. The sensory overload is getting to be overwhelming and he has to close his eyes for a second. "Fuck. How d'you want to do this?"

[daniel_brown]

Leaning back, on his knees as he locates the bottle, Danny's unashamed as he strokes himself with a tight grasp, staring down at his warm eyes.

"However you want..." He half-laughs, slowing his strokes. "I'm still learning."

[mysticism]

Merlin smiles up at him, even though the sight and sound of him touching himself is almost impossible to keep his full attention from. He's glorious like this, kneeling over his body, cock slick and beautifully framed by the basque and suspenders.

"I, uh. I do like getting it from behind," he says, honesty about his preferences making him faintly embarrassed in a way dirty talk doesn't. "But I know that's sort of impersonal for some people."