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[theunascended]

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Do not be careful with me, was Daniel's reply as he dragged his nails - from his right hand - down Mohinder's back. He was here, he was not backing away. He wasn't entirely sure that he would have backed away any of the other times, but he definitely wasn't now.

There is no line. He wrapped his legs around Mohinder's waist

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[karmic_darwin]

Naamah's nails forever marked her lovers. Daniel's scored Mohinder. Raking not Alcuin's across his shoulders and down his back. The searing pain of it ripped a hoarse, harsh cry from him.

They rolled, Daniel's legs around his waist. Hot sand abraded the scratches when he arched, moaning through the pull of Daniel's mouth. He wasn't backing away anymore and there were no more mixed signals.

Anger still sparked beneath the surface, but the static between them cleared with each panted breath. Mohinder grabbed Daniel's hips, fingers clenched so tight the skin went white beneath them. Painfully hard already, he held Daniel down while flexing up. Not Jack's. If anyone fucked Daniel hard enough to make him scream and stop screaming, it would be him.

Ankle lock, twist. Daniel had to roll or risk a break. Mohinder worked his hand into Daniel's hair again. Pinned his head to the beach and rutted unsubtly against Daniel's groin

[theunascended]

"Later," Daniel said firmly. He squirmed, not entirely sure of his own intentions. Whether he was moving to twist them again, whether he was moving to test just how firm Mohinder was on keeping him down, or whether he was just moving for the sake of moving.

They were on the beach, in front of anyone who could see, but Daniel didn't particularly care about that.

What he did care about was grabbing Mohinder's ass and pulling him closer, even as he kept pushing up.

[karmic_darwin]

No more waiting. No more fighting. Daniel beneath him, hard and willing. My god.

"Not soon," Mohinder said, moaned, into Daniel's mouth. Soon, he wanted to be too busy learning every inch of Daniel to worry about dinner and conversation.

Except the conversation in touch, body to body, the way they'd been dancing around for weeks. He kissed hard, fucking into Daniel with his tongue, while he worked his cock along Daniel's, asking and promising at once.

[theunascended]

It was when the hand on Mohinder's ass felt skin that he realized there was a problem. They were still on the beach. Mostly on the beach. He didn't want to move, but...

"Children," he said hoarsely, pulling his mouth away from Mohinder's and using the argument Ianto had always used when they were getting a little too hot and heavy in a public place. "We can't do this here." He was, of course, admitting there was a 'this' they were going to have.

Of course, he didn't follow his own advice and pulled Mohinder's head back down for another kiss.