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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[london_spy]

"Like there's a better view anywhere in London," Danny gasped, rolling his hips and letting out a whimper as he tried to control the pace.

[just_hex]

When Danny went too fast Hex simply rose up so he couldn't get very deep. He was in control of this and he set the pace, fucking himself on Danny's cock the way he wanted to be fucked.

"You're so huge," he said, as he'd said last time. "I know you think it's because I'm tight, but, no. No, your cock feels so thick and perfect..."

[london_spy]

"You feel amazing- So tight. Perfect, Oh- Fuck, Hex. Oh my god..."

The more Hex denied him, the more aroused he felt, and a small part of him wished Hex had bound him more, left him completely at his mercy. ...The rest of him just wanted to fuck the other man mercilessly, until they were both desperate and aching with need.

[just_hex]

Up high, just riding the tip...then sinking down low and moaning wantonly as he enjoyed the long slide of the shaft. He drug it out, taking Danny closer only to hold off a bit to prolong it.

"Come on, Danny," he taunted. "What's the matter? Don't you want to come inside me? Wouldn't it feel so god to have me all around you when you lose it?"

[london_spy]

"Don't be a wanker," Danny protested, lifting his hips and crying out in frustration. "Please. Please, come on..."

[just_hex]

Hex lowered his hands to Dany's chest, fingers splayed and enough pressure to make it harder to breathe. And then he started riding him hard and fast, fucking onto him hard, deep- to the root.

"Fuck me back, Danny," he said. "Fuck me hard. Fuck me and come in me..."

[london_spy]

God Hex was hot, That was all Danny could think as he bucked up hard and fought against his bonds.

Fuck the actor friend, fuck his jealousy...

"Untie me. Untie me, I want to do this right. Untie me," Danny panted. "I want to fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked.

[just_hex]

Hex leaned forward, nearly losing him but not quite. He hadn't been severe and so all he had to do was tug the end of the tie and it came apart. One and then the other and Danny was free.

"There," he said. "Make it worth it because you look so good bound."

[london_spy]

Danny grinned, and he rolled them over without too much effort.

"Turn over, hands and knees. Go on," he said, giving Hex's thigh a swat.

[just_hex]

"Oh, you think I untie you, you get to be bossy?" he replied, but then did as asked, turning over to present Danny with his arse.

[london_spy]

"That's what's happening, isn't it?" Danny grinned, holding onto Hex's hip as he lined up his cock and then slammed in hard.

[just_hex]

Hex gasped sharply and immediately tensed hard against the violation. He could handle quite a fair bit of pain but it never really turned him on.

The feeling of Danny filling him, though...that had him moaning a moment later.

[london_spy]

"Fuck, you feel amazing," Danny moaned, pulling out, then slowly gliding back in.

"You like that?" he asked, on hand resting on the back of Hex's neck, the other on his hip.

[just_hex]

What he did like, almost more than the slide of Danny's cock, was the hand on his neck. Holding him there. It tamed him in a way nothing else did, not pain, not force. The simple touch had him still and quiet, head bowed in submission.

"Please," he whispered.

[london_spy]

"You don't have to beg, Hex. It's all yours," Danny said softly, building up a steady pace and groaning as he fucked Hex hard.

[just_hex]

"All mine," he repeated breathlessly. "Say it. Say it, Danny. Say you're mine."

The words were breathless and his body moved, muscles rippling and bunching as he canted his ass to meet Danny's thrusts.

[london_spy]

"Yours," Danny babbled, not thinking, only wanting as his hips snapped harder and faster, his thrusts grown more and more erratic.

[just_hex]

"Fuck me. Fuck me," he panted, words coming again and again like a mantra as he tried desperately to keep from touching himself. He wanted to come so badly and Danny was hitting him just right. He wasn't sure he could hold off.

[london_spy]

"You want me to come Hex?" Danny asked breathlessly. "Just like this? With you bent over and begging- Should I come?"

[just_hex]

"Ohhh, god," he replied, a long drawn out moan. "Do it. COme in me, Danny. Please. I need you. I need to feel it."

He despeartely wished Danny could actually come inside him. Fill him with his seed that he could feel with every pulse. That kind of intimacy, the very thought of it, almost made him come himself.

[london_spy]

That was all Danny needed to hear, and he thrust hard a few more times, pushing down a bit harder on the back of Hex's neck before coming with a grunt and a cry of pure pleasure.

[just_hex]

"Danny...Danny...Danny..." he panted, the hand on his neck keeping him still and docile as the man used him ruthlessly. Feeling him swell and pulse as he came undone seemed to him like a reward for being a good fuck.

It was surprising to him how quickly his own training came back to him. When he'd first started in the scene before he was ever allowed to be dominant he'd been trained. It made him understand his subs better, knowing what would be good, how hard to push. What didn't surprise him was how readily he submitted to Danny and how easily they could change roles.

[london_spy]

Danny was panting, leaning over and kissing a path down Hex's spine.

"Good, so good," he murmured. "You want me, Hex? You want me now?" he asked, slowly slipping free as he stroked Hex's shoulders and back.

[just_hex]

"I do. I do," he said, his legs trembling as he lost the girth of the man. His arse flexed, aching for more. But his cock throbbed with need. "I want you like this. Hands and knees..."

[london_spy]

"Okay, alright," Danny said, catching his breath. "Kiss me first though. One kiss," he murmured.