Ugly Betty, Daniel/Marc
Drabble. Rated PG for making out.
"I thought you didn't like boys?" Marc sneers, his voiced smooth as silk. Daniel kisses him again, harder, pushing him against and on top of Daniel's desk. Papers and photographs fall to the floor, and Daniel will smile apologetically at Betty when she will have to sort the stacks again. Marc's lips are soft like a girl's, but the muscles beneath his Dolce & Gabbana shirt and vest remind Daniel more of his own than, say, Amanda's. Daniel doesn't usually like boys, but tonight he wants something a little different. He wants someone he can tear into. He wants Marc.
"I thought you didn't like boys?" Marc sneers, his voiced smooth as silk. Daniel kisses him again, harder, pushing him against and on top of Daniel's desk. Papers and photographs fall to the floor, and Daniel will smile apologetically at Betty when she will have to sort the stacks again. Marc's lips are soft like a girl's, but the muscles beneath his Dolce & Gabbana shirt and vest remind Daniel more of his own than, say, Amanda's. Daniel doesn't usually like boys, but tonight he wants something a little different. He wants someone he can tear into. He wants Marc.