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kathierif_ficTitle: Say It Again
Author: Kathie
Fandom: CSI:NY
Pairing: Danny Messer/Don Flack
Rating: FRAO
Word Count: 710 words
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Don smirked down at Danny. “Come on, Messer,” he said “Say it.”
Author’s Note: For the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
kink_bingo, prompt: begging. Many thanks to nerfgunqueen for the help and the handholding.
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Don smirked down at Danny and ran his fingertips lightly along the thigh that was pushed over his shoulder. “Come on, Messer,” he said, his voice soft and seductive. “Say it.”
Danny twisted under his hands, seemingly not caring that he was almost bent in half. His eyes were pressed shut, one of his legs was thrown over Don’s shoulder, and the other was wrapped around his waist. His toes were curled; sweat was running down his body in rivulets.
He was definitely way past caring about his dignity, Don thought and pushed his erection into Danny’s hole again, feeling the smaller man stretch wide around him, his muscles gripping him tightly and sending him to a higher level of arousal himself. Don’s hands were slick with sweat and the remainder of lube and slipped on Danny’s body, and he struggled to get a good grip on him.
If he just wasn’t so stubborn, Don thought and blinked the sweat out of his eyes. Danny could have made it very easy for himself, but he just couldn’t.
“Say it,” he breathed again and pulled out until just the head of his dick remained in Danny’s ass.
Danny stared at him. His pupils were blown wide, and he was breathing heavily.
“I did,” he gasped as Don pushed into him again, at a heartbreakingly slow pace.
Don’s smirk turned positively evil. “Say it again,” he requested softly and stilled.
Danny groaned and reached up, his hands clenching on Don’s shoulders. “No,” he gasped. “I already…said it.”
“Again,” Don murmured and leaned down to lick a droplet of sweat from Danny’s collarbone. “Come on, Dan, do it.”
“Why?”
Danny tossed his head back as Don pulled out again without quickening his torturous pace up.
“Because I love hearing you say it. Come on, now. Do it.”
He continued to fuck Danny, gently and shallowly pushing into his tight hot body while he waited for Danny’s reaction.
“Okay, okay,” Danny finally cried out. “I’ll say it, okay?”
“Okay,” Don said and ran a soothing hand over Danny’s stomach. His muscles were quivering under his touch, and he gave Danny a feral grin while waiting some more.
He was patient.
He had all the time in the world and nowhere else to be.
Danny sobbed, a soft, broken sound indicating how long Don had been holding him on the edge already. “Please?” he whispered.
“I can’t hear you, Danny,” Don smiled and flicked his nail against one of Danny’s nipples while bending him a bit more. “Say it louder.”
“Don,” Danny moaned, his voice growing louder. “Please, Don, I’m begging you, please, please, please…”
“Shhhh,” Don murmured and pulled out again, only to slam into Danny with one hard thrust. Danny’s back arched, and he yelped and sobbed in relief.
“Is that what you want?” Don grinned at him and pushed Danny’s leg back up his shoulder. “Is it?”
“Yes, Don, please, I can’t…”
Don smiled and leaned down, kissing Danny deeply while wrapping one arm around Danny’s leg and grasping his cock, which was a dark red and dripping with pre-come.
“What can’t you?” he asked, but his fingers tightened around Danny’s flesh already, stroking in a rhythm he knew Danny loved.
“Please, Don,” Danny chanted. “Please fuck me harder, please, I’m begging you, or I can’t stop myself from grabbing my gun and shooting you!”
Don laughed loudly, but he did as he was asked and picked up speed, every thrust of his hips harder and deeper than the one before, until the springs of the bed underneath them were squeaking loudly in protest and the world narrowed to the tightness and heat around his dick and the blood rushing in his ears.
The second orgasm overwhelmed him, he opened his eyes to stare into Danny’s face.
“I love you,” he said softly.
Danny reached up and wrapped a hand around Don’s neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.
“You too,” he whispered as soon as Don’s hips stopped jerking into him. “Now, please, please, please, let me come?”
Don laughed exhaustedly and allowed himself to slip from his lover’s body before rearranging him and wrapping a hand around his erection.
“Of course,” he promised. After all, Danny had asked so nicely…
~End.
Author: Kathie
Fandom: CSI:NY
Pairing: Danny Messer/Don Flack
Rating: FRAO
Word Count: 710 words
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Don smirked down at Danny. “Come on, Messer,” he said “Say it.”
Author’s Note: For the
kink_bingo, prompt: begging. Many thanks to nerfgunqueen for the help and the handholding.~*+*~
Don smirked down at Danny and ran his fingertips lightly along the thigh that was pushed over his shoulder. “Come on, Messer,” he said, his voice soft and seductive. “Say it.”
Danny twisted under his hands, seemingly not caring that he was almost bent in half. His eyes were pressed shut, one of his legs was thrown over Don’s shoulder, and the other was wrapped around his waist. His toes were curled; sweat was running down his body in rivulets.
He was definitely way past caring about his dignity, Don thought and pushed his erection into Danny’s hole again, feeling the smaller man stretch wide around him, his muscles gripping him tightly and sending him to a higher level of arousal himself. Don’s hands were slick with sweat and the remainder of lube and slipped on Danny’s body, and he struggled to get a good grip on him.
If he just wasn’t so stubborn, Don thought and blinked the sweat out of his eyes. Danny could have made it very easy for himself, but he just couldn’t.
“Say it,” he breathed again and pulled out until just the head of his dick remained in Danny’s ass.
Danny stared at him. His pupils were blown wide, and he was breathing heavily.
“I did,” he gasped as Don pushed into him again, at a heartbreakingly slow pace.
Don’s smirk turned positively evil. “Say it again,” he requested softly and stilled.
Danny groaned and reached up, his hands clenching on Don’s shoulders. “No,” he gasped. “I already…said it.”
“Again,” Don murmured and leaned down to lick a droplet of sweat from Danny’s collarbone. “Come on, Dan, do it.”
“Why?”
Danny tossed his head back as Don pulled out again without quickening his torturous pace up.
“Because I love hearing you say it. Come on, now. Do it.”
He continued to fuck Danny, gently and shallowly pushing into his tight hot body while he waited for Danny’s reaction.
“Okay, okay,” Danny finally cried out. “I’ll say it, okay?”
“Okay,” Don said and ran a soothing hand over Danny’s stomach. His muscles were quivering under his touch, and he gave Danny a feral grin while waiting some more.
He was patient.
He had all the time in the world and nowhere else to be.
Danny sobbed, a soft, broken sound indicating how long Don had been holding him on the edge already. “Please?” he whispered.
“I can’t hear you, Danny,” Don smiled and flicked his nail against one of Danny’s nipples while bending him a bit more. “Say it louder.”
“Don,” Danny moaned, his voice growing louder. “Please, Don, I’m begging you, please, please, please…”
“Shhhh,” Don murmured and pulled out again, only to slam into Danny with one hard thrust. Danny’s back arched, and he yelped and sobbed in relief.
“Is that what you want?” Don grinned at him and pushed Danny’s leg back up his shoulder. “Is it?”
“Yes, Don, please, I can’t…”
Don smiled and leaned down, kissing Danny deeply while wrapping one arm around Danny’s leg and grasping his cock, which was a dark red and dripping with pre-come.
“What can’t you?” he asked, but his fingers tightened around Danny’s flesh already, stroking in a rhythm he knew Danny loved.
“Please, Don,” Danny chanted. “Please fuck me harder, please, I’m begging you, or I can’t stop myself from grabbing my gun and shooting you!”
Don laughed loudly, but he did as he was asked and picked up speed, every thrust of his hips harder and deeper than the one before, until the springs of the bed underneath them were squeaking loudly in protest and the world narrowed to the tightness and heat around his dick and the blood rushing in his ears.
The second orgasm overwhelmed him, he opened his eyes to stare into Danny’s face.
“I love you,” he said softly.
Danny reached up and wrapped a hand around Don’s neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.
“You too,” he whispered as soon as Don’s hips stopped jerking into him. “Now, please, please, please, let me come?”
Don laughed exhaustedly and allowed himself to slip from his lover’s body before rearranging him and wrapping a hand around his erection.
“Of course,” he promised. After all, Danny had asked so nicely…
~End.