Hex

[london_spy]

(from here)

Looking over at the sound of Hex's voice, Danny sighed, getting onto the train anyway. The car was empty, something that would usually be a rare treat, but now only made it impossible for Danny to hide from the other man.

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[just_hex]

"It is," Hex nodded, stealing one more kiss. "Do you want to clean up? I think I could use a shower, sweaty as I am..."

[london_spy]

"I certainly wouldn't say no to washing up," Danny chuckled, lifting up slowly off Hex's cock.

"Desperate for a smoke too."

[just_hex]

Hex groaned involuntarily as he slipped from the warmth of Danny's body. He could see it over the man's shoulder in the mirror, the way his fat cock grew longer, the way Danny's ass flexed and slowly tightened again. Maybe next time he'd ask if he could film them.

He got up and headed for the bathroom, turning on the shower and then depositing the condom in the bin. His whole body was glossy with sweat and his hair clung to his forehead.

"Together, yeah?" he smiled.

[london_spy]

Nodding, Danny did the same, disposing of the condom and following Hex into the shower.

"Even your shower's lush," he said, looking amused. "I feel like I'm in a hotel or something, Hex."

[just_hex]

"It is," he grinned. "It's not me, though. It was all Spencer. I thought when she suggested we be flatmates she meant, you know, a flat. But then she turned up with this, buying it rather than renting it and letting it to me. Oh my god, I wish you could meet her. Maybe we could facetime," he said as he scrubbed up.

[london_spy]

"I'd like that," Danny smiled, eager to meet all of Hex's friends.

Alex had been- Well, a loner, Danny had thought. In the end it had been much more complex than that, and all the people he was meeting from the other man's life now weren't friends. Most of them weren't good people at all.

[just_hex]

"We should have a night, yeah? Get a bunch of me mates together and go to a pub or something. We can talk, you can meet them all...It'll be great fun," he suggested.

[london_spy]

"Maybe not all at once... that might be a bit- Um, overwhelming," Danny replied with an awkward laugh. "You really do go head first Hex. No dipping your toes in the water, just a full on cannonball."

[just_hex]

"I don't see any reason to be timid. I've always rushed right in. Maybe a little foolish, but it always turns out in the end," he admitted.

Except with love. That...he had no luck.

[london_spy]

"I like that about you," Danny smiled, reaching for the soap and starting to scrub up.

[just_hex]

Hex smiled at that then stole the soap to wash Danny's back as the man washed the front. His thumbs pressed into the muscle, washing and massaging at the same time.

"I like how honest you are," he said. "So many people aren't."

[london_spy]

"No, they really aren't," Danny agreed, relaxing as Hex washed him. "You're honest too though. Open. ...It's a nice change of pace for me."

[just_hex]

Hex was quiet for a long moment. Too long. He needed to think it through before he said anything. In the end he decided to trust Danny.

"I do have a secret," he said. "A big one. But you'll think I'm mad. Barking mad."

[london_spy]

"...Alright" Danny laughed, turning and offering a lopsided smile. "You see dead people? Can talk to ghosts? Were abducted by aliens?" he asked with a chuckle.

"Come on, how mad can it be?"

[just_hex]

"Abducted by aliens...sort of," he sain. Hex was never very good at hiding his emotions and the look on his face wasn't bashful now. It was fear. Fear Danny would leave.

"Me mate, Ace? She was born in the nineteen sixties. She and that Doctor I mentioned? Well...he's an alien. A Time Lord, actually. And for a while I traveled with them in space. Through time. You really wouldn't believe the things I've seen, Danny."

[london_spy]

Danny looked puzzled, then unsettled- Before shaking his head and smiling.

"Funny. You nearly had me there, you know that?" he laughed, shaking his head and giving Hex a playful smack.

[just_hex]

Not being believed was better than being shunned and Hex could only laugh.

"Yeah, well," he said, shrugging a little in defeat.

[london_spy]

Danny leaned in and stole a kiss, then tipped his head back to let the spray wash over him.

[just_hex]

Hex caught some water and rinsed a bit of soap off himself then waited to step out. He watched Danny finish up.

"You are so gorgeous," he said. "Dead beautiful."

[london_spy]

"I've a weird nose and squinty eyes," Danny laughed. "I look alright. Would probably look better if I hadn't spent half my life filling my body with drink and drugs."

[just_hex]

"I don't see that. I don't see that at all," he said, taking Danny's face in his hand and stroking with his thumb.

"Your eyes are honest and clear. Your lips are perfectly kissable. Your body is..."

He looked down and his spent cock was twitching back to life.

"I'll shut up or you'll never get your cigarette," he laughed.

[london_spy]

Danny glanced down, blushing slightly as he smiled in return.

"Apparently so," he teased. "Let me have that smoke, and maybe when I come back in you can give me a reason to shut up instead," he said playfully, giving Hex one last kiss before towelling off and looking around.

"You have some pyjama bottoms I can pinch? or just a long shirt? Just enough to cover up while I step out into the garden."

[just_hex]

"I've got both," he said, drying off and then walking bare to his bedroom to find a soft t-shirt and a pair of bottoms with a drawstring Danny could cinch up. Once he'd passed them off he found some for himself.

"Go smoke. I'll make some tea," he said.

[london_spy]

"Thanks," Danny smiled, getting dressed and grabbing his smokes and his phone before ducking outside.

In his rush he hadn't realized he'd actually picked up Hex's phone, and he was surprised to feel it vibrate as he lit up and took his first drag.

The lock screen wasn't his, and though he knew he shouldn't look, his eyes were drawn to the message on the screen and the icon of a man with long and shaggy dark brown hair. A man Danny belatedly recognized as Hex's actor friend.

Fin: Thinking about you. Last video was amazing, wouldn't mind spending a night at your feet. ;) Ring me?

Before he could even think about what he was doing, Danny unlocked the phone and deleted the message, finishing his cigarette quickly and then slipping back inside. Casually, he put the phone back, then slunk off to the kitchen to find Hex.

Silently he stepped up behind Hex and nuzzled at his neck, grinding playfully against him.

"What was your last video about?" he asked quietly, keeping his tone light and playful, and trying not to sound too curious.

[just_hex]

"The last one? Oh, simple really. We went through a few basic submission positions. From the easiest to harder ones that hurt and force the sub to work to be still. And how to, you know, bow and lick boots from those positions," he explained. "I have it if you want to watch it."

He was easily distracted by Danny's affection and attention and as soon as he had the water boiled he turned to take Danny in his arms. His pyjama bottoms did nothing to hide his growing arousal.