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Danny hadn't really known what it was, and he looked somewhat startled When Hex clipped it on. It wasn't painful though, not unless Hex pulled.

"I'm not a puppy," Danny laughed, though he did come closer, practically prowling as he neared Hex.

Danny was on all fours, but he didn't look like some trained pet. He looked like a puma someone had been foolish enough to leash.

"Good, then I don't have to worry about you weeing n the front carpet," he replied, holding the leash in one hand and reaching down to pet Danny's hair and then lift his chin. A he did he tugged the leash to make him rise up.

"Lick me balls," he said. "Like it's an honor I'm letting you."

Wetting his lips, Danny leaned in and nuzzled Hex's balls, before taking one long lick.

The whole time he was looking up at Hex, holding his gaze with his own sharp, dark eyes.

"Now wiggle your arse. Feel that in you. Really feel it," he said, his voice lower, more husky at the velvet slide of Danny's tongue.

Danny moved in a way that he hoped Hex would like, his hips rocking slightly as he moaned and continued to suck and kiss the other man's balls.

"Like that?" he asked softly, turning his head and scraping his teeth playfully against the skin of Hex's thigh.

Hex tugged it the leash, pulling Danny by the nose.

"Ah, ah," he scolded. "No talking. Get them god and wet."

Danny hissed in pain, frowning, then returning to his task. Danny knew all about bdsm, but he wasn't a terribly good submissive. Willing, yes, but not good. He was far too mouthy and bossy. Prone to trying to take control in the bedroom.

Though Hex didn't seem to mind that, and Danny felt certain that Hex would adapt to keep him in place if need be. He liked that about the other man. Hex was much more flexible than some of his past lovers. Much more atune to sexual desires. When Hex pulled on the leash, he wasn't doing it to be cruel, he was doing it to keep the game going when Danny thoughtlessly trampled over boundaries or started to forget what game they were playing. It was good, really. Helped keep him focused. Helped stop what should be enjoyable into devolving into a test of wills.

Hex enjoyed Danny's obedience, getting a rush from being able to control him so easily.

"Touch yourself," he said. "Suck my cock and pull yourself off nice and slow."

"Bossy," Danny tutted, though he happily took himself in hand, showing off a little as he stroked himself.

He parted his lips then, leaning in and letting Hex's cock brush against them, but never taking it between them. He was teasing, taunting, getting off on the anticipation.

Hex watched and his mouth went a bit dry. It was the most gorgeous picture, Danny right there with mouth parted just waiting to be stuffed full. He finally couldn't stand it another moment and he grabbed him by a large fistful of hair and thrust in, groaning as the warmth surrounded him.

Danny took it with the grace of a man who'd been manhandled in less pleasant ways in the past, closing his eyes and relaxing his throat to accept Hex's cock. He swallowed around the length, and as he adapted began to bob and suck, matching his movements to his strokes.

Eventually he opened his eyes again, looking up at Hex and drinking in the sight of him.

He wondered if Danny knew just what he looked like with his lips rounded and sealed and his deep eyes looking at him with such hunger.

"Fuck me, you are so hot, Danny," he said and then tugged the clamp to bring just a bit of pain while the man bobbed on him.

Danny made a small sound at the tug, though the girth of Hex's cock muffled it significantly. The only noticeable sign that he was in pain came from his eyes. Danny had never had much of a poker face.

Pulling back, he took pleasure in letting Hex's cock slip from his lips, not bothering to wipe away the damp and spit that lingered there.

He gently released the clip and tossed it aside.

"Enough of that," he said. "Stan up. Get up here. You've been so good."

Danny rose slowly, then stepped closer, giving one of Hex's rings a tug as he leaned in and kissed him soundly.

It only took a moment for Hex to take control of the kiss and thrust his tongue in deep. He was hungry, Danny's mouth having him primed and ready Oh, he wanted to make tonight last but it was hard. A large part of what he got off on was controling himself.

"I want you, love. You know that, right? How much I want you?"

"I know. I know, I want you too," Danny assured him, slightly breathless as he spoke. "It feels right, being in the bedroom with you. We make sense."

"We do. We really do," he replied. His hands moved all over Danny, trying to feel him all at once. Impetuously he said, "Stay. You've paid your rent and you'll have a month to get work. Just stay. Bring your things. Stay."

"You really want a room-mate that bad?" Danny asked, his voice a little nervous- Worried Hex was about to start pushing for more again.

"I do. I'm bloody lonely, Danny. It would be nice to come home to someone. Someone who'd do the shopping and the domestic...and not just that. I want you here. And I worry about you with no food and no hot water..."

"I take care of myself," Danny protested. "...But I'll think about it. I promise."

"It'd be easier to take care of yourself in a bit of comfort," he said, then he grabbed Danny's cock. "And you'd always have this."

"Cheating," Danny gasped. "Using my libido against me is absolutely cheating."

"So I play dirty," he smirked. "I notice you're not saying no..."

"Fine," Danny gasped, flushed and slightly breathless. "I'll- I'll move in."

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