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]

Danny flinched, then grinned.

"Do you like that too? Giving me a smack?" he asked. "You can do it properly, if you like."

He rutted lightly against Hex again, a hint of dominance in the way he moved. Danny would gladly submit, but he was just as eager to take the lead- Which made for an odd mix sometimes.

[just_hex]

Hex was oddly aroused by how forward Danny was. It wasn't a power play, he was more...well balanced. He wasn't one for submitting himself but he had and he could. He could even enjoy it. But not now. Not when such an offer was on the table.

He tossed the rope to the bed and moved to sit on the edge of the bed, then he pulled Danny down to lay across his lap.

"You've got the best arse," he said, kneading and smoothing his hand over the smooth skin.

[london_spy]

"Have to take your word on that, I don't see it that often," Danny quipped, wiggling on Hex's lap and letting his erection press shamelessly against hex's thighs.

[just_hex]

There were red marks from the few snaps of the crop, but this was a proper spanking. Hex started slowly. One smack, a caress, another, more affection, and then harder.

"I'm not sure I'll be happy just coming down your throat," he said, his finger teasing Danny's crack. "Not when I could fuck you again."

[london_spy]

Danny bucked hard against Hex's thighs, each smack making him moan.

"Or you could tie me down and ride me," he moaned, thinking he really wouldn't mind fucking Hex again. "Or both, anything... Fuck," he panted.

[just_hex]

"Ooh, both. I could ride you til you pop off and then roll you up and fuck you as hard as I want with the lingering ache of you in my arse," he purred, eager for that now that Danny had said it. He hadn't been fucked in ages until Danny had asked and now he often found himself thinking of how it felt to be filled.

[london_spy]

"Please," Danny gasped. "I want that, I want to be in you- I want to feel you," he moaned, rocking harder against Hex's thighs.

[just_hex]

Hex kept spanking him until Danny was rutting and squirming so much he could hardly catch his arse. Then he tugged the man up and guided him to the bed to lie down. At the corners of his bedposts he had ties already there and he made quick work of binding Danny's arms.

"This'll be the fuck of your life," he promised as he dressed Danny in a fresh condom and slicked his own entrance. He put on a show for Danny, making him wait. And before he climbed on he took the time to slip a condom on himself since he knew he'd be in a rush soon enough."

"Look at you," he said, drinking in the sight of Danny, bound as he was. And then he guided him in, taking him in an inch at a time.

[london_spy]

Hex was- Stunning. Every line of muscle, every curve... He was the sort of man Danny had wanked over in magazines as a teenager. The sort of bloke he'd tried to pull in clubs and failed.

Alex had been like that too.

Hex took him inch by inch, and Danny's hips lifted as he left out a low moan and filled the other man.

"Fuck me, you feel amazing," he babbled.

[just_hex]

He used his thighs to rise and drop, setting a perfect pace. Not too slow, but not so fast as to rush through it. And he knew Danny liked looking at him, he'd caught the man doing it more than once, so he lifted his arms and curled them behind his head and flexed his abs as he rode him.

"Watch me," he said. "Don't take your eyes off me."

[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.