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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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."

[daniel_brown]

His grin doesn't falter, instead he leans in and kisses him gently.

"I can't imagine being that close to someone as not totally personal." There'll be time to see his blissed out face and more than one way to know he's doing it right.

"Roll over," he purrs, pushing back up again - already mostly hard and slicked with strawberry lube; "I'll make you my bitch."

He means it with love and respect with the honest obliviousness of a teenager.

[mysticism]

That shouldn't make Merlin groan like he's been punched, shouldn't make his stomach clench and his vision go wobbly, but it does anyway and he can't get turn over fast enough. He pushes himself up onto his knees, chest still pressed to the mattress and arms wrapped around the pillows - mostly to stop himself reaching down and bringing himself off, which feels like it'd take all of about twenty seconds right now.

He doesn't think he ever remembers wanting anything quite so much as he wants this.

"Fingers first, okay? Been a while since I did this with anything bigger than your new best friend over there," he tilts his head towards the discarded vibrator.

[daniel_brown]

It's hard not to just push straight for it - patience has never been a virtue for him - but he understands and wants it to be as amazing as possible.

"For the record..." He murmurs, pressing a kiss to the small of his back as he traces slick fingers over Merlin's opening; "I like you a whole lot more."

Pushing gently against him with his first two fingers, he adds; "Like a lot more."

[mysticism]

Merlin laughs breathlessly, rocking his hips. "Good. Mmm, little bit harder, it'll seem like they won't go in but they will, don't worry..."

He pushes back into the touch, as needy as he is encouraging.

[daniel_brown]

That laugh does things to him that Danny just can't explain - so easy, like what they're doing isn't a big deal. It makes it a lot easier to push harder against the tightness - forcing him easily open with long fingers that stroke deliberately inside him.

"Good, yeah?" He rocks back on his heels - pushing with even better leverage to offer slow, hard strokes.