sick day

[danny]

Who: Don & Danny, possibly others.
What: Don's out sick
When: A monday after coming down with a cold
Where: Don's.
Odd as it was Don hadn't shown up for work on Monday and despite Danny's calls Don hadn't bothered to pick up the phone making him suspicious enough to head to Don's after shift to put an end to his running imagination

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[detdonflack]

"ACHOO!" The sound of a sneeze echoed from the kitchen. Poking his head out from the doorway, a very tired looking Flack met Danny's gaze looking puzzled. "Danny?" His voice was muffled from his inability to breathe through his nose. "What are you doing here?" With his eyes half-open, Don stumbled out into the hallway. He was still wearing pajamas and was wrapped in a large, fluffy blanket. From the looks of his hair and clothing, it looked like he'd stumbled out of bed only a few moments ago.

[danny]

Danny stopped in his tracks to take in the sight of the most pathetic looking Don Flack he'd ever seen. "well that answers my question." He said cracking a sympathetic smile. "I was wonderin' where you been today."

[detdonflack]

Don motioned towards the area around his sinuses. "Sick... Sorry I forgot to call... I called in this mornin and fell right back a--as-- ACHOO!"

[danny]

"Don't worry about it. C'mon" Danny said and took Don's arm leading him to the couch. "Take a load off, you don't look all that awake." Danny sat with the huddled mass of blankets and pajamas. He put his hand on Don's forehead a moment. "Well.. you're not burnin' up.. that's something."

[detdonflack]

Each time Danny's raging hard-on met with Don's prostate, he gasped with joy. As the he began to lose hiself to the pleasure, Flack took his own leaking member in hand, anticipating Danny's climax.

[danny]

Danny reached down to touch him, shooing Don's hand away to stroke him. "Donnie, ah, jesus, Don..." he rambled getting faster with both his hips and his hand until his thrusts because jerky and erratic and he buried himself deep in Don with a loud strangled cry, finding his release.

[detdonflack]

Moaning deeply from the dual pleasure, inside him and outside him, Flack suddenly became aware of Danny's climax, which was quickly followed by the realization that Don's climax began to overwhelm him. "Aaaaaaah... Danny! I'm gonna-- Aah, Danny!"

[danny]

Danny did his best not to stop when he felt Don's body tense up, stroking him through it and slowing to a stop when that initial surge was fading into an afterglow. With an arm around Don's middle Danny pulled him close wanting to feel Don against him while their pleasure eased into a lingering warmth.