Scarred
(written for
1-million-words' Word of the Day (05/26/2013): Romp. Part of
Slices, inspired by the brilliant NSFW
manip by deedo2313.)
"Slow down, D. This isn't a quick romp."
Close calls leave him a little shaken too. Being a SEAL doesn't make him fearless, but for Danny's sake Steve'll put on a brave front and pretend a .45 caliber hasn't left nozzle impressions at the base of his skull minutes earlier.
"I can't... Just let me, Steve."
The suits they've worn for cover torn off and scattered around the doorway. Naked and sandwiched between the wall and Danny. Heat of Danny's hard, heavy cock searing against his thigh.
They both need the comfort, the confirmation.
Steve lets go and lets Danny.
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You've Got a Fan in Me
(written for
1-million-words' Word of the Day: Irrational.)
He knows he's being followed.
Like a challenge, his shadower ensures he knows of their existence but never gets solid evidence of their intrusion.
The random flutter of humanoid shape at the edge of his vision eventually makes its entrance, presenting itself as the distorted reflection on the chrome handle when he's getting into his car.
Male with dark hair and a tall, lean build.
It isn't paranoia or irrational suspicion. A perverse game of cat and mouse, is what it is. He now needs to find out the who and the why.
There'll be consequences for stalking Danny Williams.