arinhanson-yousay

[arinhanson-yousay]

Love on Top // Danny + Arina AU

A conversation about boundaries and trust ;)

Danny was trying to subtly hint that he wanted Arina to ride him. 

"Hey kitten, you ever think about riding me?" 

Excellent. 

"No." She says looking over at him, forgetting to pause her game and looking back to her screen when she hears the Mario death music for the 29th time. "FUCK!" She doesn't press to continue, instead, she looks back to Danny with a pouty scowl. He's grinning at her. Finding her absolutely adorable when she got a little grumpy at her games. "Why?" She puts the controller down before she ends up throwing it. 

Shit. She was onto him.

"Oh just- I just know girls like that…. Sometimes they are scared to ask and-"

"Daniel, do you think I would be scared to ask you for what I wanted?" 

"Uh…" 

Danny thinks back to about a week ago when Arina was crawling between his legs, pushing them apart with her hands squeezing his thighs. They were in the middle of some amazing foreplay and she was glowing. Her eyes lit up as she looked at Danny head to toe then back up. Danny felt exposed even with his boxers still on, and his dick actually twitched. They both noticed it; he blushes, she smiles. 

"So that's what it looks like from this side." He chuckles and starts to get excited, thinking she might be taking the powerful position on top of him all on her own. She's not straddling him yet though, and he bites his lip, squirming a little in anticipation.

"Kinda nice, right baby?" She says in that silky sweet voice she does that makes his skin texturize every time. She giggles when she feels him shiver and moves closer. Their bodies are pressed together, but not in a way Danny's body was familiar with. Her lap was pushing his thighs back and hips pressed against his ass. "I'd love to get in that cute little ass of yours." She said with a smile and leans over him, hand on either side of his neck and hips grinding down on him. He lets out a nervous sound, she backs off, and they both can laugh about it. Her on brand boldness and his loss of words. 

He was glad she wasn't mad he said no, and she was happy that it wasn't a very hard no. "Definitely not tonight." Being his exact words. 

"... No, but-"

"Exactly. I wouldn't hesitate to ask for what I wanted… because I trust you." She says, heavily hinting. Her eyes scan down him, then flint back up to his eyes, then looks back to the paused game. "Why would you want me to ride you anyway?" She asks picking her controller back up and starting to play. 

"I trust you. It's not a trust thing." Danny tries to reassure her, but her attention stays on the game. He moved closer to her, head rested on her shoulder from behind. "I just. I dunno. Thought maybe you would do it without me having to ask for it. Because you wanted to and knew I wanted it…" he feels stupid saying it out loud now. "That goes against our communication practices…"

"A bit." She agrees and pauses again to look over at him. "I tell you what I like, Dan." 

"Yeah well, why wouldn't you like riding me? You wanted to peg me!" 

"That's not the same thing." She answers blushing. 

"Yeah it is, you're on top. Empowered! In charge! You command me." He says sounding sweetly lovesick. She looks at him surprised, having to look away a bit flustered and frustrated. He would really like this if she did it. 

"It is not the same. I'm only over you if I top you. If I ride you…." 

"If you ride me?" He asks, begging her to go on talking about riding him. 

"I have to be on top of you if I ride you… and there's no hiding how much I weigh then…." She says with her face burning up to her ears, going back to her game but she dies almost right away. "Fucking damn it!"

"Whoa, big cat-" Arina sighs at the irony of the name and tries another level. "Kitten, please…." He reaches out and pauses her game, then pushes the controller down. She is pouting but she lets him. He swallows hard, trying to find his words. She looks to him and sees his frowns having to look away.

"I know what you're going to say, you're probably even right, but I just…. It's all I can think about when I'm on someone." 

"Someone?" 

"Huh?" She looks back to him puzzled. "Sorry to disappoint but you're not the first guy who wanted me to ride him." She says giving him a skeptical look. 

"No! No I didn't think that! I thought you didn't want to ride me cause I'm too skinny!" He says so she is assured that he didn't want to shame her and her past history didn't matter to him. 

"What!?" She moves around and turns to face him, kneeling on the bed. "You thought…?" She can't go on, looking down between them confused, then her eyes squeezed shut, then her head tilts to the side and she makes a sort of whining sound. "Uuuuuhhhhhh! What?" Danny is frowning again, pursing his lips embarrassed as he started to explain. 

"I thought… I thought because I was skinny… I thought maybe you thought I couldn't handle it or that you'd be like …  grossed out by it." Arina puts her hands over her mouth with a soft gasp. How could she have let him down like this? How could she not make him feel good about his body? He did it for her all the time. She even felt like he went of his way to make her see her body in a better light. 

"Oh Danny! Dan!" She is shouting, angry-sounding, and Danny is alert. "You're one of the most beautiful things I ever laid eyes on!" She still sounds mad, but Danny starts to smile, chuckling at her unsettling style of compliments. "You move with the fluidity and passion of waves to the full moon, and I am the shore! Lucky enough to be what you crash upon!" She lays her hands on each of his cheeks, feeling them heat up as he looked at her in wonder. 

"Did you…. Did you just find the most beautiful way to say you like how I hump you?" He sounds just as in awe as she nods, grinning at him in pride. "I fuckingloveyou~" he rushes out the instant before he is pulling her in to kiss her. Crashing like waves on the shore then sink peacefully into the sand. Melding together until the two can not be separated or told apart. 

Arina is breathless and shirtless by the time their lips part for more than a few seconds to remove some clothing. Danny is laying half on her as he kisses her neck and gets a handful of chest to knead under his touch. She was gonna do this. He wanted it. Even if she did pack lil extra, Danny knew. He knew and loved her and her body just the same. And honestly, she missed that position of power on top. There was so much to do, so many variables to play with. He was going to lose his mind. 

By the time they had all their clothes discarded, she had talked herself up enough and was sure. She loved Danny's eagerness when they got into sex. He didn't rush foreplay! Oh no, he relished it! There was no holding back and nothing off the table. He liked to do dumb little things like hold an ice cube in his mouth and lick Arina all over. She'd giggle and squirm and he'd eat it all up, just like he ate her up. He was as big of a fan of 69ing as he let on to be. Sometimes he just likes to lay and tell Arina about a fantasy he had and see how she reacted to it. He could be such a storyteller when he wanted to be. It made for excellent phone sex really. Sometimes he'd get off first just talking himself through what he'd do to her. She found it endearing, refusing to let him be embarrassed.

Tonight it was not any of that. Tonight he took to pushing her down on the bed, holding her wrist both under one hand as he worked her open gently with two fingers. She whines that he taking too long and is testing on purpose, he just agrees then just kisses her. "You said you liked the way I crash on you, kitten. It's just not high tide yet. Hang in there." He taunts her, nipping at her neck. 

"This full mast against my hip is telling me otherwise." She mutters, punctuated by a moan. He rolls his hips against her and she bites her lips as a surge shoots through her. Danny feels her squeeze around his fingers and just smirks more. He must have decided that was a fair limit. Before he pulls his fingers out and moves them towards his lips. Arina takes his wrist though and pulls his hand over to her own. Her hands were never held down that well, Danny wasn't exactly a BDSM expert, but she didn't need to that hard from him anyways. She was glad he wasn't genuinely good at holding her down right now because it was time to make her move. As her mouth closed around his fingers she shifts out from under him and straddles his thighs. She swears she can see stars in his eyes when she is on top of him and he is pinned under her. She takes a seat and all, and she didn't think he could look more adoring, but there he was. 

"My powerful waves, I'm not your shore tonight. I'm not fucking lava sliding down onto the water, all the way to the base, about to rock your world." She proclaims it with such power and confidence, both of them feeling a rush from it. She notes how his cock twitches again this time and smirks at him. "You bottom in hiding." She giggles as she positions herself over his cock but let it lay up on his belly like that. She sees his hand jump to the nightstand but takes the item from his hand and puts it aside. "No condom, not yet." She says and puts it beside them on the bed. They both know each other was clean, they had been together long enough to be tested and do all that smart shit, so she could have a little fun. 

"I trust you." He can just hardly get out. She kisses him as a sort of thanks, or maybe a show of her mutual trust back. Either way, a moment later he is moaning into her mouth as her pussy is sliding along his shaft and head. "Ho-o-O-ly shit!" He turns his head from her because right now it was too hard to breathe and kiss and praise her and how she moved altogether. "FucK!" His breath was starting to get shallow and his hands reached over his head. Gripping the sheets. "Kitten~" 

"Danny~" she purrs back to him as she starts to focus her hips down and forward, focused on her own pleasure for a moment as she got caught up it how great it felt to have his pulsing length against her throbbing clit. She was chasing an orgasm without realizing it. Like chasing a shadow into the woods and not realizing how deep you have run or how dark it was getting. 

"Kitten?...  Arina!" Danny is almost shouting now as he grabs her hips and forced her to break her rhythm and pressure. She gasps and his eyes shoot open, looking down at him. He pushes her back a bit leans his head back into his pillow as he holds his breath. "Fuck… you almost made me cum baby… I- mmmmm…. Wait…." Arina is lit up pink as she watches Danny pant and groans. "I don't want to risk not getting to be in your sweet pussy, baby girl." She goes full red, smiling bashfully at him. 

"Sorry, I was just feeling so good."

"I know kitten, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I could.." he trails off and just slides his fingers against her clit, watching shudder and sigh. 

"N-no, I want you to be in me too." She says with a bite to her lip, their eyes lock and they smile at each other, and they both feel that little spark in their chests. It was the little things that said "I love you" truly. 

Arina sits back on Danny's thighs as she watches him put his condom on. She bites on her index finger and lip interchangeably, hips rolling a tiny bit like she couldn't control herself as he handles himself. Danny glances up at her but gets no eye contact. "You really like this part." He comments, only finding her gaze then, eyes a little wild and bright. 

"Well yeah, it's like you're wrapping a gift for me." She giggles and winks at him. "It's soooooo exciting knowing that you're about to fill me up with that." She sounds like a giddy teenager just getting herself worked up from talking about the concept. She always saw he responded to it well, but he never would admit or realize he liked cockworship. Just a little. "Can I have it now? Please?" But he openly loved her oh so dearly, nodding to her. "Yay! hold it for me." She moves back forward, poised over him, starting to work him into the right position at her entrance and waiting there just a moment as his free handgrips and caresses her hip. 

She starts to lower onto him, they both sigh, like sweet harmonies to each other. About halfway down she just circles her hips a bit and watches him melt. She can tell he's keeping something behind his bit lip and reaches up to his mouth to open him up, and he lets out a moan. "Yes baby~! Sing for me!" She demands and he is smiling, eyes closing as sinks down a little further and sighs out another moan. Arina whimpers and he fights to open his eyes back up to check on her. She has a deep blush across her cheeks and bridge of her nose, her eyes stary and a blissful smile even as she whimpers and squirms a bit. "So big~" she whispers and grips on his hips as she very slowly goes down until she is sat on him and can circle her hips and grind on him. 

"You amaze me." Danny rubs her thighs and hips calm and soothingly as she ties up her hair, her motions working him up all the while.

"You're so cute when y-you're praising m-me." She says with a wink at him, trying to play it cool and confident on top of him, but her voice quivers. There is still that insecurity there now that she was on him, and she was hopelessly turned on already and if she was on the bottom this is the part where she would start to beg to be fucked. She couldn't give in to that though, Danny had to beg, he wanted to, she was pretty sure. He wanted her in charge so she had to take power somehow. 

"You're- you're going to move soon, r-right?" He asks as his hands grip onto her thighs. The roll of her hips as she hums in consideration is too much and he moans again, but through clenched teeth, trying not to thrust up to her and be good. "Please? Can you please move soon?" He tries, running his hands up and down her sides, she looks at him with a smirk as she sits perfectly still on him. He whimpers now but his eyes blissfully roll back as she tightens around him. "Please fuck me, Kitten~!" His hips roll up as he pulls her down and she bites her lip to fight back a gasp and moan. "I need it, pleasepleaseplease!" He is practically pawing at her. Hands running up her body, groping at her breasts, doing his best to entice her. "I need my Kitten's tight little pussy to make me feel good, please Big Cat… just use me to feel good… fucking shit please!" He squirms more under her, trying his best to thrust even though she has his hips pinned down with both her weight and her hands. 

"Danny," He is captivated. She locks eyes with him, then kisses him, smiling sweetly at him before she is sat up again and bouncing in short shallow strokes on him. "I bet you think you're real cute saying I should use you huh?" She asks, punctuated by a soft moan as her nails move down his chest. She knows the way the position of her arms presses her tits together makes his head swim, she can see it and hear it as he moans. "As if you don't just want me to service your cock until you cum in me, dirty bitch." She teases him with a soft smack to his cheek, which he happily groans to. "Well guess what? You can cum whenever you want, baby." He looks up at her confused even through the pleasure only to see her deviant smirk. 

"Arina…."

"What? You think I want your big dick in my pussy all day? Get over yourself. You have better tools for me to use." She grabs him by his jaw and pulls him into a kiss when she leans over him, better able to go faster with a better angle. "So cum in me, you can do it right now, empt-y you're load in m-my tight little cunt, A-Avidan." 

"Arina!" He was in despair. Was she trying to get him to go early? Did she want it over that fast? Did she want to tease him about it? Cause it was working! He could feel it building up so fast his toes curled, his body unable to disobey her demands and her movements. She was going so fast already, his head was spinning! When he felt her nails in his shoulders as she steadied herself for a better rhythm it was over. He gripped her waist hard and tried to shieth himself in her as he spilled into the condom, feeding into her words that he could fill her up. "Shit! Arina! Damn it!" He said through gritted teeth, her moaning with a smile all the while. 

"Good boy, just like I wanted, so obedient." She taunted in a gentle whisper as she pet his hair and he melted into the bed, his arm laid over his face trying to hide his embarrassment. 

"I'm sorry…" 

"Why?"

"That was… I didn't last… you didn't-"

"I told you to." She breaks everything to hold the hand that was over his eyes so she could pull it away and look at him. "You listened, you're doing great." She encourages him with a kiss to each cheek then to his lips. "Did you want me to stop?" Danny shakes his head. "Good." She gives him one more kiss. Longer, sweeter but turns to messy lust. Noisy and aimless as she pulls off of him and he whines. She sits up and perches over him letting him take care of the condom. She sees the bashfulness on him now as he handles it. Not quite the cockiness of when he put it on. "Don't be so shy, just because you begged like a dog and busted on command like my cute little party popper." She teased, squeezing at his sides a little.  

"Hey!" He looks up eye her with his eyes big, trusting, and admiring. 

"I mean it! So don't give me that pout… I can't stand to see it." She moves up, not hesitating to straddle his face and find him not hesitating to stick out his tongue and moan when he tastes her. She whimpers and moves her fingers gently over her own nipples, then grabbing herself a little tight with a gasp. "You act like I starve you." She giggles, starting to rock her hips instinctively. He's eaten her out plenty of times but this was different for both of them. Danny with her dominant over him. The power of being held in place under her. Arina with the luxury of moving as she pleased to get the best sensation and the convenience of her position for Danny to grasp and knead her ass. 

It's only a few minutes before she is tensing up and bucking her hips and she sighs Danny's name while she hits her limit. He eats it up, both with his tongue but with his ears and hands as they gently caress her. "I… I didn't say t-to stop." She says quivering a bit a little when she feels him slow down. She moves back so he would have a moment to really catch his breath and she could look at him. "I can go more than once you know." She tries to talk big but Danny is looking at her like the cutest thing in the world in her afterglow. Her eyes are half-lidded and her skin is flushed. It drives him wild. 

"Yeah, well so can I." He takes her hand and puts it down on his cock, which was past his refractory period and getting hard again. He thrusts against her palm to give her the same air of desperation he had before and she pulls away from it. She is a little flustered and stumbles over a few words before just pouting with a little huff. Danny had to know he was making it harder for her to focus and not crawl back under him. 

"I can- you should- a-another condom…" she says moving back down to his thighs but Danny stops her when she's over his now erect member and she is left to whimper with it between her lips.

"What if we didn't?" 

"Huh?" 

"What if I just…" Danny looks up at her with his eyes bright and loving, his hands gently rested high up on her inner thighs, thumbs moving very lightly over her skin, making her shiver and tremble, already anticipating him as it was. "I mean you already have that thing, don't you? What else should we worry about? I want to be in you, really in you. You want to feel my cock full contact don't you?" He asked with a little smirk peeking from the side of his lips. "Fuck~ do you want to feel what it's like when I really bust a nut in you?" He is grinning, knowing what he just said wasn't sexy but it turned her on anyways. She gasps softly feeling him pulse against her at the idea too. 

"Yes!" She rolls her hips and they both sigh making harmonies again. "I want to- I waited!" Danny grabs her hips and grinds up against her.

"Take it then baby, then I'll take care of the rest." He says smirking up at her. "Just make sure you sit on it real slow so you can really appreciate it." He winks at her and feels her shiver in his grasp, she nods and sits up enough that he can line up with her and she is no sooner slowly sliding down into his head first then pausing. Her hands are balled into one first over her chest and she sighs. 

"I already like it so much more." She says quietly, feeling like the room had heated up, taking a breath before continuing down, more and more until he was fully in her again. 

"I know you do kitten, me too, me too." He assures her and has to breathe slowly to keep himself calm. "Okay, now come here." He takes her by the back of the neck and pulls her down quick. She whimpers against his lips as he kisses her and tried to hold herself up for a second, but he keeps pulling so he gives in and lays on his chest. He groans and she blushes ashamed. As he does it again she recognizes he's just moaning. It was good, it was fine, she reminded herself. They moan together as he starts to roll his hips up and the interesting angle hits pretty good. He varies pacing and takes rest, but they are both enjoying the closeness and the ease of access to kisses and hair play. "How you feeling up there, kitten?" He asks, taking through heavy breathing and a sigh. He looks so heart-eyed at her that all she can do for a second is look at him and smile, taking it in. 

"You're so cute it's dumb." She giggles and wiggles her hips a bit, making him whimper. "I like it, I'm getting there. I'm throbbing pretty fucking hard now that you stopped." She chuckles a bit, wanting to speak openly but looking away as she said it. He takes the time to look at her and her hair that was starting to fall out of her ponytail and frame her face, and stick to her forehead because of sweat. She was gorgeous.

"Me too, me too…" he breathes deeply and grips at her, his hands being on either cheek right now and the grasp made her gasp. "Alright then," he starts to thrust back up into her, a little slow but hard, making her quiver and Yelp a bit as she bit her lip. 

"Danny~!" She whimpers into his neck and holds onto his shoulders. 

"Good girl. Goood giiilrl!" He purrs to her, bringing a hand up to her hair to pet it down and the other just to hold her by the small of her back to his body while he sped up. "Keep up with me Big cat, keep breathing." He chuckles breathlessly and kisses her forehead. As much as he loved how she took control tonight, he could never deny himself her sweetest little sounds she made when he let her just take it and fucked her, usually into the matres or some other furniture item. She melted into little more than moans and whimpers, punctuated by his name, panting and gasping when he got just the right angle. 

"Fuck~ Danny!" 

Danny grabs her tight and is now snapping his hips up into her so fast she would be impressed if she wasn't so blissed out. She bites his shoulder when she is hitting her peak because she knows she is going to be loud, and she was. He has nothing to silence him and she gets to hear his total strangely melodic performance while he thrust up deep into her. She tightens around him and shivers. "OhHhHhh my god…" 

"Huh?" Danny is trying to be alert in case something is wrong, but his vision is a little clouded along with his head. 

"I… I feeeeel it." She says through panting and giggles a bit. "Fuck…. Danny, wow." She sighs and lays her head back to his shoulder, her hands going up into his hair and pulling it up with an extra hair tie. It was crooked and messy but it would help him cool off. "You were incredible."

"No you." Is all he can breathe out for the moment, pushing her hair out of her face and kissing her forehead once more. "Get up here and kiss me, idiot." He chuckles and she happily does. They lay for a while after he is out of her, then carefully she is on her feet. 

"Stay there." She instructs him and quickly cleans herself up. The essentials, and a quick sink bath because of all the sweat. It always reminded her of her Danny aftercare she wouldn't make the mistake of missing after he put in so much physical work in the second half there. She grabs two damp washcloths and goes out to him. Putting one over his eyes with a mischievous giggle as he looked her body over when she came out to him. He pushes it up to his forehead and contently lets her run the other one over his body to cool him off and clean him up a little too. "You're burning, that was just too hot. I don't know if we can do it again." She teases with a shrug.

"If that's how I get heatstroke and die… I'm cool with it." He says through a tired smile and closing his eyes and he rests into his pillow. 

"As long as you're cool with it then." She giggles and lays beside him. Laying the cloth on his nightstand for the moment so she could just hold him for a while. "I love you." 

Danny is falling asleep when he hears her speak again after a few minutes, but he sighs peacefully. "I love you too. I promise I'll be honest with you about- like about what I want."

"You should. Who knows what other good ideas you'll have."

[arinhanson-yousay]

Danny + Arina Hurt-Comfort Drabble

Arina hisses as Danny presses a peroxide soaked strip of gauze to her side. Danny couldn't take his eyes off the slice even after he had it covered up. He just watched as the blood started to soak through it slowly. She healed fast, but never fast enough for him to ever be comforted by it. "I'm telling you, this dude was fast as fuck! I couldn't get a hit on him for the longest time, then Danielle smacks him with a cookie sheet from the cafeteria kitchens!" She hissed again and the blood seeps a little faster. Danny moves quickly to dab it off and changes the bandage to keep it clean. Arina didn't notice how frantic he was until he didn't laugh at the ridiculousness with her. "Hey, Danny? What's wrong?" She asks softly and pats his hair gently. 

"This looks bad, Big Cat." Danny says sniffling a bit. He grabs on the soaked bandage and uses it to clean up a road burn patch on her thigh from falling off her friends' motorcycle as they gave chase to a galactic arms dealer. She hisses and groans as the sting rises and fades again. He shook his head slowly. "I can't stand seeing you hurt like this." 

Arina frowns and pets his hair a bit more before cupping his face and getting him to look up at her. "Well yeah it looks bad, but it's really not all that terrible!" She tries to seem bright and unnerved but she is grunting and cringing as she tries to speak to him. In spite of everything, even himself, Danny can't help but break into a smile and chuckle. 

"You're a shitty liar."

"No, you're the shitty liar. I just know what I can take." She leans forward and kisses him gently. He is trying to be so gentle with her he hardly kisses back, so she groans. 

"What? What? Did I hurt you?" He asks, frantic again and starts to change her bandage again. She huffs. 

"Just my feelings and my ego, Daniel." She mutters and crosses her arms under her head. Laying back on them now and looking away from him. "I'm not some delicate little glass sculpture. I'm like… I'm like full duplo block! I'm meant to be manhandled and banged up! I was made to take it. It's my job." Dan doesn't look convinced but Arina doesn't give up, she just keeps talking. "Also you won't choke on me, but I'll choke on you." She ads the last part in a more sultry tone and with a wink. 

"Arina." Danny says flatly and looks at her exasperated even though his cheeks have turned pink. 

"Whaaaat? It's not like it's very hard! You slam the back of my throat like halfway in!" 

"Jesus, Arina!" Danny is red now and laughing, and he drops the gauze to hide his face behind his hands. She is grinning with pride, looking down at her injury, which was now closed over. It was still a little raw but not bleeding out anymore. She finished herself off with a quick patch over her it for the night then got up. She hears the worries words catch in Danny's throat and on his tongue as he corrects himself and lets her take care of herself. She pets his hair as she passes him on the way to his clothes draws as a way to show her gratitude. 

She slides into one of his pajama tops. Which are bigger than his regular shirts and so they fit her more like a boyfriends shirt should. She throws the rest of her clothes aside and jumps back into his bed in his shirt and her boyshorts (and her sports bra of course). She hears him stifle his concerns again as she bounces onto the mattress with a hiss. 

"Okay okay! You can be big spoon tonight!" She says and makes grabby hands for him with the biggest smile. Danny looks at her, pursing his lips. He knows she knows he's worried and scared. He knows she thinks she knows he'll be over it in a day or two but it wasn't true. In secret, quietly, he always hoped that she would retire and let him take care of her. Not that he didn't want her to work or be dependent! He just was scared to find out what wound she couldn't regenerate from. Feared what enemy was out there she wouldn't be ready for. 

"I know what you're up to." He says as he moves up the bed, laying behind her and pulling her gently to his chest. 

"I don't know what you mean." She says with a smirk even as she wiggles her hips back into him. His hand moves down and firmly hold her still. She gives a soft whimper. 

"Not tonight. Just let me hold you." He says with a sigh and a smile, snuggling into the back of her neck and wrapping a long leg over her hip even. 

"Okay, but in the morning you're fair game." She warns, turning over and pressing into his chest, her lips kissing his neck soft and sweet before she settles in and sighs as she closes her eyes. "I love you, Danny." 

"I love you too, kitten." 

[arinhanson-yousay]

Another Movie Night AU drabble

Arina and Danny have a classic movie night. Arina doesn’t intend on watching the movie haha

Arina looks at herself in the mirror in her pjs. Not her normal pjs though. She usually would crawl into any large shirt and sweats but she was in a tank top and little booty shorts, fueled by determination. And lust! She was trying to quietly and quickly curl her lashes and put on lipgloss and she was pretty sure the effort paid off. "Oh yeah, I'd fuck me." She mumbles to herself as she pushes up her boobs a bit then tucks her hair behind her ear as she thinks to herself of what she'll say. She shakes her head out then takes a deep breath. "Don't overthink! Just go!" She opens the bathroom door and walks back out into the bedroom where Danny is still laying, watching an old movie. He doesn't even look when Arina walks out, just pats the spot next to him. 

"Great timing. They're about to do that creepy bubble scene with all the masks." He says, smiling and waiting for her so come sit back next to him. He didn't mind that she had left for an extended amount of time during their movie night, sometimes a girl just had to be in the bathroom for a while. It really do be like that. Arina looked at him for a moment, laying all comfy and cozy-looking in an ancient, moth-eaten shirt and worn-in pajama pants that were at least one size too big on him, being sexy as hell! She gets a little closer and waits to see if he'll naturally look, but he doesn't. That fucking fool! She clears her throat and when he looks she comes up with something to say as she looks away.

"Did I miss the troll with all the shit piled on her back? I love that one."

"Is it a troll? Everything kinda looks like a troll in this movie." Danny chuckles. He sounds as casual as ever, but when Arina looks back at him she can see his eyes were trailing over her, just like she wanted them too. 

"You okay?" He asks when he looks back to her face, seeing the color it took on. Damn it! Even though she planned it and dressed for it, him checking her out still made her flustered. 

"Yeah I'm fine!" She says smiling as the blush only deepened. She chuckles a little nervously and he holds an arm out to her, welcoming her to his side on the bed. With a sweet little sound she is crawling into the bed with him, laying against his side, head in the crook of his shoulder, his arm around her. She melts into this for a while, finding it such a nice place to be. However, she can not let herself become too satisfied here! She had bigger plans. 

She starts small. Her hand moves up and rests on his chest and her head nuzzles up a bit more so she's tucked into the crook of his neck. His hand rests on her shoulder and gives a little squeeze. She slowly takes a deep breath and hypes herself up as she moves her legs in. Just one at first, laying it over his, and he doesn't resist. Nice! She works up so she is basically koala style snuggling him from the side. So close, but this next step was the big one. 

She turns her head and nuzzles her face right into his neck, pressing a soft little kiss right below his ear. When she looks up at him carefully she car see he's softly smiling and feels her heart pick up as she lands another kiss on him. 

Danny still watches the movie, but as she starts to actually get involved with his neck he starts to make soft sounds, sighs and tiny tiny groans sometimes. His hand moves down from her arm to her back and then to her butt, getting a casual handful and pulling her closer in. Arina makes a small sound and is smiling against his skin. "Its working." She doesn't realise she says out loud at first but they both realise it together and look at each other. 

"What's working?" Danny asks with confusion but a smiling playing at the corners of his lips.

"Nothing!" She says quickly, pink lighting up her face and her eyes wide. A doe in the headlights, she tries to scamper back but he keeps that hold on her butt, wrangling her with it and pulling her back into his side with a chuckle. 

"Were you trying to seduce me, again?" He asks reaching his other hand over now to go under her chin and pull her face to face with him again. "You got all dressed like that and wet those pretty lips so I'd sleep with you, huh?" He asks and sees how the pink turns to red and her eyes fall away from his.

"Um…. Hmmm. Ya see!.... yeah." She admits and pulls her chin from his hand to fully look away and tucks her hair behind her ears again. "Why? Are you upset about it?" She asks and steals a look at him through her lashes. There is a brief moment of silence, then the room is filled with Danny's billowing laughter. "What? What, don't laugh just answer, Daniel!" She insists and sits up over his lap as Danny is literally crying in laughter. 

"You're my girlfriend, Arina! You could with no warning sit on my face and would thank you for it!" Danny manages to get this out but starts to laugh more. Arina tries to be pouty a bit longer but she finds herself to be giggling too. 

"Stop laughing! Stop!" She snorts and leans down to steal his lips into kisses, making it easier for him to stop when he was now worried about his tongue finding hers and the accessibility to her ass that both hands now had and he was taking advantage of. 

"Why do you put yourself through all this all the time when you could just look at me the right way and I get rock fucking hard?" Danny asks when they come up for air, somehow having her bra off of her without her realizing the straps have even been pulled off her arms. He was a talented man. 

"I just want to make sure you're still into me. That I keep it exciting?" She shrugs and pouts at him a bit. Kinda wishing her effort was more appreciated. 

"Still into you? Exciting? What are we? 43? You're my sexy babe of a girlfriend and if you want to be dicked down then God damn! I'm honored to give that to you!" They both laugh more but Arina, make no mistake, could not be more turned on.

[arinhanson-yousay]

I haven’t drawn dragons since I was like 8 or whatever but here’s a dragonborn Arin

[arinhanson-yousay]

How to Guard Your Princess AU Prelude

Suzy looks down from the window of the tallest tower in the castle at the knight that was climbing up the side with a clever combo of pikes and ropes. It's not the first time they were smart enough to try and avoid the front door and keep from alerting the dragon, but at this point, that didn't really impress her. So many had come and this one would be no different she was sure. He was so confident too, looking up to the window as he took a moment to catch his breath with a smile that glinted in the light of the sun. He was beautiful she'd admit, it's such a shame he was wasting his time. 

"Would you like to at least see this one?" She asks over her shoulder and looks to the princess who was doing his hair into an up-do. She smiled in a way that made her nose crinkle up and when he looked at her he made the same face back and they both giggled. 

"No, I don't think so." He says and turns to face her leaning his arm on the back of his chair and leaning his cheek onto his arm to gaze at her. "I think the dragon should take care of this one quickly, and brutally, so it buys us a little time before the next one comes." 

"Oh you do?" She taunts and stands up, stretching and cracking her neck after sitting and craning it for so long to watch the latest attempt. 

"She's got it, doesn't she?" He asks gazing at her as wings unfolded from her back to stretch too. 

"She does." Suzy winks at him, her eye-opening once horizontally and also vertically with a second lid under her human appearing ones. Her eyes slit-pupil eyes glinted with mischief, as her tail thumped to the floor and her horns started to grow in size. The look they exchange in the moment seems so misplaced in the context: it is a look or pure affection and adoration just moments before she is in the full form of a Nightfury and jetting out the window to eviscerate a man and leave his entrails as a warning to the next challengers. 

When she returned to the window, Arin was already geared up and waiting to grab onto her and ride off on her back. 

"Did you have fun?" He asks patting the space between her wings encouragingly. She chirps and coos back to him, telling him that she did indeed. "Good, how long do you think we have until someone comes?" She chirps again and makes a hissing- huffing sound 2 times. "Two weeks. We can make it all the way to Sunsvale." He comments and she coos again, picking up speed as he hunkers down close to her back and straps in for the ride. 

[arinhanson-yousay]

Quiet Study Session

{Hallpass ch4} The gang learns new things despite communication barriers.

Danny had planned a night out for him and Arin in advanced, nervous about it all, he timidly asked Thomas to help him plan it even. Thomas had seen the nerves affect his husband and of course, smiled through the entire booking dinner reservations and picking the right bouquet of flowers to give Arin. 

"He's too special for like red roses. I know him better than to just get him some basic-bitch flowers."

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with red roses!" Thomas chuckled seeing how serious Danny looked as he said something so silly. "Red Roses are a symbol of deep love and romance. It's a universal symbol that means I love you, and when you get red roses you never have to question what you mean to someone." Danny watched Thomas as he spoke, practically seeing the stars in his eyes. And the very moment he was done talking he had to kiss him, both smiling against the other's lips.

"You're right, you always are, but I still can't see Arin holding a bunch of them. It… it doesn't look like him." Danny said still holding Thomas gently by the face. His thumbs rubbing his cheeks softly, just admiring him as he thought.

"What can you see him holding?" Thomas asks excited, putting a hand over one of Danny's. "Pick colors he'll like and we can look up what they mean! It will be fun!" Danny smiled. Kissing Thomas again. A bit longer now while he thought of colors, then sitting back again. 

"Pink and Purple. Those are his favorite and the bouquet will look really cute. 

"Perfect! Let's look them up." They both grabbed their phones and pulled up a search engine, but Danny kept a hand on Thomas, just resting it on his thigh. "You get pink I'll get purple." Danny started to cackle as he read what he found.

"Pink roses can stand for femininity, elegance, refinement, and sweetness." He got out with a sarcastic tone and laughed even more. "That's Arin to a T!" He shook his head but read on. "A deep or hot pink rose can convey gratitude, appreciation, recognition and is a great way to say “thank you,” while a light or pale pink rose conveys grace, gentleness, joy, and happiness…" Thomas looked to Danny when he trailed off, seeing the peaceful smile on his face as he related all those things back to Arin. He saw the peace it brought him knowing the flower he picked by chance said what exactly what he felt. It made his stomach churn a little after reading what his search produced. "What about purple. What am I saying with purple?"

Thomas jolted a bit when their eyes met and he was addressed. For a moment he forgot he was an active participant in this. Just for a split second, he felt like he was eavesdropping. 

"Oh uh, you know." He locked his phone and tossed it to the side. "Purple is the color of royalty and enchantment." He rolls his eyes with a chuckle at the simplicity of it. "Add them if you want to." Danny chuckled more and gave a nod. 

"Sounds great." Before Thomas could even have another thought about what he'd done, Danny's lips were pressed back to him, and his back was pushed to the bed, and his thighs were pushed apart. "But you know what else sounds great?"

"You?" 

"Ooh, so close." He chuckled before going in for Thomas's neck with kisses and then nip, hearing him hum then gasp. "It's definitely you though."

In contradiction to how the rest of the night went, Danny wasn't feeling too hot the next morning. His throat was sore and he coughed a lot so he was at the doctor’s right away. If anything was popping up now they had to catch it quick because he had a show coming up. If he was sick it could not only ruin a chance and promise to preform but the night he planned right before with Arin. At first, he thought that it could be risky to drop the L-bomb just before a big event, but he was reminded in many ways Arin would definitely say it back. That didn’t mean making it perfect was any less important! He was excited to go perform the next night on that high, but now...

Vocal Rest.

It's what the index card read that Danny handed Arin. On the back it read: but just because I can't talk doesn't mean I can't give you a great night like I promised! 

Arin was almost heartbroken when Danny showed up and he saw the front of the card first, but once it was in his hand so he could fully read it, accompanied by the pink and purple Rose's he couldn't help but chuckle and blush. He looked Danny over then, his hair pulled back and dressed in nice, clean pressed clothes. He loved his scruffy boy but damn did he look like a tall drink of water in a button-up and vest! Before he says anything else another card is in his hand. Arin feels underdressed, even though he isn't.

[You look amazing ♡]

Arin blush but then started to laugh hard. Danny didn't even know why but he had to suppress laughter to keep from making noise. He tended to laugh when Arin did. "If you write these in advance how did you know I'd look good?" He asks through his chuckles. Another card is quickly in his hand. 

[Because I know you. I know how beautiful you are]

Arin feels his face heat up and he giggles sheepishly as he tucks those cards away in his jacket's breast pocket so he could keep them. Danny has a few cards prepared of things he wanted to tell Arin on their way to the restaurant. Arin would read them as Dan drove and soft music played. He would do his best to ask yes or no questions Dan could just nod or shake his head to. He told him things too and Danny was great as showing his interest and asking things without having to speak just by how his lip would curl or brows would move. This was the easy stuff but it was reassuring. Both of them quietly basked in the pride of enjoying conversation somehow when one couldn't be held as they listened to music the rest of the way. Arin would sing or hum sometimes, while Danny drummed to the beats on the steering wheel just to get his musical expression out.

Dinner was harder. It was harder to take the time to sort his cards so he started to text Arin, but that was hard itself. For either of them to stop eating, for Arin to pause his conversation to wait for Danny's replies. Danny was sure he hated this, but each time he looked up at Arin after sending a message he was smiling. He got to gaze at him as he read to, just see Arin as he was when he wasn't engaged and alert. What a treat. Most messages Arin would look up from laughing then head go right back into their topic or a new segways. They made it work.

Danny excused himself once, going to the bathroom and just freaking out for a little bit. This wasn't good enough, he thought to himself. He couldn't even talk, how could he get this across? He looked to the door and for a moment just let himself think of how easy it would be for his date to walk right in here, and with Arin, how likely that was. What a strange idea that the men's bathroom could no longer be a fortress to which his dates could not enter… legally. He washes his hands even though he didn't use the bathroom and returns to finish their meal. 

Arin is in his phone when they get back in the car, he apologizes again and again as he types a reply to a business email that couldn't wait, Tucker even blowing up his phone about it. "I'm sorry, I'm such an asshole, geez and crackers…" he mutters as he clicks and clicks away, having to correct many typos from being so frantic. Danny wishes he could tell him it's okay, that he understands. He even wishes he could flirt about it, saying that's what he has to put up when he's dating the boss. So much he wanted to blurt out but he can't. He sighs and removes a hand from the wheel, reaching over and putting his hand on Arin's knee, giving it a squeeze, trying to give him his support. He can hear Arin has stopped typing but can't look and see his eyes flicker to the hand then to Danny, but he knows they have and he softly smiles for him to see. Arin goes back to typing, focusing to save time and not make so many mistakes that will just take longer. Danny keeps a hand on him. Whether it rest on his thigh or go to his back or back of his neck to offer a gentle calming touch of his fingers or nails. Arin shivers a bit when he tries to run them up to his hair from the base of his neck and Danny stops himself. He had to let him focus, not pull his attention. By the time they are home he is done but looks Dan apologetically. Before he can talk Danny is out of the car and tries to slide across the hood of the car to the other side to open Arin's door. It's not very smooth, he almost eats it, but he lands on his feet trying not to lose it as he got the door. Arin is cackling as he stands, and Danny had effectively made him forget what he was going to say. Perfect. He takes Arin's hand as they walk back to Gamma, taking a long way just so more people could see Arin and how nice he looked and that Danny got to be the one with him. He thought of texting that to him, but it felt like that would cheapen it so he didn't. 

The timing was almost perfect but Ethan runs right into them as he tries to get out of Arin's room. "Oh dang!" He looks between the two men and blushes a bit as they both look at him with wide eyes, both looking so damn fresh tonight. "Sorry sorry sorry!" He takes Danny's free hand and puts the key in it before pushing up their hands that are holding each other and running under them, back to his own room down the hall. 

"What the fuck?" Arin looks after him, ready to chase him down for answers, but Danny has pulled him into the room. He grins at him as he holds him to his chest in candlelight, soft music plays and they step on flower petals as Danny leads Arin in a simple sway of a dance around his room. When it all starts to make sense Arin just looks at Danny for a moment, then lays his head on his shoulder. He doesn't know what to say, how to feel, he's just overtaken by such a wave of emotion it makes him sheepish and he just sways with his boyfriend. Danny is so tempted to hum to him or even sing but he stays quiet. He has to.

There's something different in this moment that they both take the quiet time to process. This is different. It's not as it's always been, they connected differently. As scary as the thought had been to them both at first,  as they took this time, it was okay that they didn't feel like friends right now. They felt like partners. However, both were just hoping the other felt the same as they swayed quietly in flickering light. Arin is the first to lift his head slowly as to not hurt Dan who had his head leaned on it. When their eyes meet Dan's are wide for a second, then they are smiling at each other with a chuckle from Arin, then they are kissing. It's not clear who went in for it first and is almost as if the idea was simultaneous in both of their minds. There is a similar agreement as they move to be against the wall, then on the bed, and Danny's vest is removed. No need to ask, no need to instruct, it's natural. 

Arin can feel where this is going, where he wants it to go and where Danny is ready to be, but he starts to speak between kisses. "Dan… was this supposed to be when you finally deflower me?" He asks planting on more kiss on him, then holding him at bay so he could look him in the face. 

Dan quickly shakes his head. Frantic even.

"I think it's nice, you don't have to be koi about it." He says and kisses again, then plays with Danny's lower lip with his thumb a bit as he waits to see what he does.

Danny shakes his head again and turns his head to the thumb as his teeth lightly run over it before he sucks on it for a moment. 

"Was this just a bonus then?" Arin asks trying not to just moan out the whole sentence. 

Danny nods and runs his tongue up Arin's thumb, smiling in that wild sultry way at him, just previewing some of what he's learned and was ready to show him..

"What was tonight for then?" 

Danny pauses only for a second to consider how to answer, then his finger it pressed to Arin's chest and he pokes gently a few times. 

"Me?"

He nods. Arin kisses him again.

"If it's …. Fuck, if it's my night then can we try and… try and cool off?" He asks sounding like he is whining at his own request, pouting at his great idea. "Our first like real real time, it be amazing if it was just like this, right? But! I…" he rolls his eyes and sighs before kissing him once again, trailing that over his jawline and up to his ear. "When we fuck, you're gonna have to be able to scream my name." He teases and kisses him hard on the cheek before pulling back again. Danny looks totally starry-eyed and dazed at him, and Arin is happy to take that as a sign he isn't upset about this or think he did anything wrong. Even more so as Danny takes him gently by either side of his head and pulls him in to put their foreheads together. 

"I love you, Arin." Danny's voice is rough, and meek, but as he holds Arin tenderly it feel like the most powerful words he ever spoken. 

"I know, Dan." Arin softly chuckles and puts his finger to the others lips to discourage him from taking more. 

"No, Arin!" Danny isn't loud but he is urgent as he pulls away from the silencing finger. His voice sounds ragged still. "I lov-!" Arin pushes it back and shakes his head. 

"I know Danny, I know… I know." He nods a bit then presses their heads back together, and they stay there for a while. "I love you too." Dan takes Arin's hand and puts it in his chest so he can feel his heartbeat pick up just before a kiss. 

"All of this to say you loved me?"

Danny nods and pulls a card from his back pocket. He checks it then hands it to him.

[I want to make sure you feel it]

Arin cackles when he reads the card. "Are you sure you weren't just trying to fuck tonight?" He snorts and an instant later he finds himself pinned to the bed, Danny's hand on his stomach, tickling relentlessly. "You fiend!" There is a playful struggle, a little more making out, and clothes lost to the floor before they are laying in the bed with an old muppets movie playing. Arin has some flowers from the bouquet Danny got him and he is sticking short stems and petals into his hair. "God, you're fucking gorgeous." Arin notes just as if it was fact and nothing spectacular. 

Danny sighs in a daze and rolls his eyes trying not to give away how that crass choice of words let butterflies loose in his stomach. He perks up for a second, reaching for his clothes on the floor and fishing a card out of his pocket. 

[The Rose's. They have meanings]

Arin nods as he reads it and smiles. "I know, based on the colors." He says and leans over to kiss him. "I'm into that shit, that's why you shouldn't have wasted your voice." He teases him and kissed him again then takes a picture of him with his decorated hair, but Danny looks confused so Arin stops to look confused back at him. "The Rose's are my favorite colors but like ya know they also mean appreciation and true love." Arin blushes a bit, scared he overthought this and Danny didn't mean what he thought he did. Danny pulls out his phone and types into google to find the meaning of the pink roses again, the purple for the first time for himself.

The purple rose can come in a variety of shades and the lighter shades are associated with love at first sight as well as true love. The darker shades mean more of a long-term love and romance.

"Was I wrong? I still love them just for the colors. You can tell me." He says chuckling a bit, forcing the most level voice he could even though he was a bit shaken and disappointed. However, Danny was shaking his head when he put his phone back down. He looked up at him and smiled, which made Arin melt. He touched his t

Forehead with a gentle finger and nodded to try to show he had the right idea. "Tru- true love?" He asks still lit up pink. Danny nods again. "I true love you too." 

[arinhanson-yousay]

Setting Fires

[HallPass ch3] Thomas and Arin both comforted by a curly-headed beaut

Pj had found Thomas out in the kitchen late at night, stress eating in the dark, which was new for Thomas so he took note of it. He was reluctant to share what troubled him, but around the time his tea was done steeping he was spilling it, as the kids say. Like the steam loosened him up. Pj patiently listened to him give the backstory as if he didn't already hear it through the grapevine first. He even gave little nods and "oh"s where appropriate. "So he's there with him tonight, eh?" He asked when he'd caught up to the current events. 

"Yeah. The second time this week." Thomas said looking out the window that provided a view of the Gamma house. "I didn't realise how different it was sleeping next to him until suddenly he's not there." Pj took a second to observe Thomas in this melodramatic space, a dark kitchen with a cup of tea and blanket draped over his shoulders. Very cinematic, very raw.

"Bullshit." He chuckled softly into his teacup before sipping. "You don't like that he is over there in some other man's bed. And that's okay Tommy, some may say that's normal for a married man even." 

"That's not it! I'm the one who told him to try this. I knew it make him happy, and I was right, by the way." He said a little indignant then tried to sip his tea but burned his tongue and coughed a bit. 

"Then tell me what's the difference between nights like this and any other night Daniel has stayed at Gamma working, or went to perform a show?" Pj asked sitting beside him and looking out to the Gamma house too. "Some of those nights were even with Arin, were they not? So what's different Tommy boy?" They both sat quietly in that question, and Pj could hear Thomas take a deep breath that made him smirk knowingly. He looked to him, seeing his shoulders rise and chest puff out. That cute look of determination scrunching up his nose and making his eyes narrow in focus. 

"You're right." 

"...Pardon?"

"Nothing is different. Danny is with someone he loves and he's having a fun night. Tomorrow, he'll be with me, and he'll still be with someone he loves and will have a fun night. I stand by my offer to him, and I will power through this rough patch! I love Danny so much I will let someone else love him, and I'll let him explore what he feels." He really had a way of talking like an after school special. Pj could hear the 90s sitcom audience "awe!" At him and the music play them out to commercial break. Pj sighed and wrapped his arm around Thomas' shoulders delicately. 

"I know you want to be this forward thinking lover of the future, but it's okay to not want to be like this. It's okay to not want to share. You bagged yourself a straight one, I hear that's a big deal or something or other. You don't have to hand him over to someone who couldn't catch him for seven years." He was hardly a man to medal in others business but Thomas had carved out a stubborn soft spot in Pj's heart for himself. He was tender and caring to a fault and someone had to be there to advocate for him. "Take care of yourself. It's what Danny would want if he knew you felt like this." He tacked on and finished his tea as he got off the counter. He let Thomas sit with his thoughts as he cleaned his cup, not realising Thomas warm gaze was on him until he spoke.

"It's what you want for me." He could hear the smug little cheeky smile Thomas had when he got to see the squishy sentimental insides of Pj. Without turning around Pj smirked and scoffed a bit. 

"Oh Tommy boy, what I would want for you is an entirely different cup of tea."

"You want me to stand up for myself, and Pj I promise if I have to I will, but I don't regret this." Thomas said confidently and sipped from his tea cup that was now cool enough for him to drink comfortably. Pj leaned back on the counter and looked at him with curious narrow eyes. He tried to picture what was going on in his brain, those cute little characters of his spinning little stories and fighting. 

"Promise me, when it comes down to it, you listen to Roman." He said shifting his weight back onto his feet and walking to stand in front of Thomas and break his gaze from the Gamma wall. "Whatever your fiery romantic tells you, listen to him." Thomas' eyes narrowed now, his lips pouted. Pj could see his reluctance, so he put up his pinky. "Promise me Thomas. Listen to your passion." Thomas huffed and rolled his eyes, mostly at himself, as he linked his pinky with Pj's 

"Okay Okay! Fine yes! I promise, if I think Roman would put an end to it, I will put an end to it." He agreed and took a deep breath to sigh it out. "Thank you for looking out for me, Peej."

"Oh no no, you're looming out for yourself. That's what you agreed to."

"You're looking out for me on a technicality!"

"If that's what you have to tell yourself Tommy boy."

"It is and I will!"

~~~~~~

Danny pulled out a Zippo and made a whole little performance of snapping it open and flicking the flame to life. He looked at it flicker a second, catching Arin doing the same and following it to the end of the blunt. Danny couldn't help but wear a smirk as he snapped the lighter shut and saw how Arin sat up a bit straighter. He took a hit and playfully blew the smoke at Arin, who leaned back giggling. 

"Asshole!"

"Oh come on! That's good stuff!"

"Whatever man! Hand it here, I wanna be a cool kid too!" He chuckled and took another hit before held it out to Arin. Danny gazed at him as he took the blunt from his hand. He was so cute looking at it end to end before going to put it to his lips, but first his eyes caught Danny's and his goofy look. "What? How can I already be doing it wrong?" 

"No! You're not doing anything wrong Big Cat!" He quickly tried to reassure him, leaning closer to him by shifting his weight forward onto his arm. "I'm just, wow, I'm hanging with the bad boy."

"What!?" Arin laughed and held the blunt away from himself to laugh. "It's your pot! You wanted me to try it with YOU! You lit it!"

"Just let me fucking enjoy this Arin, god!" He said playfully though his teeth, then they were both laughing. "But for real. Look at my hot, drop out, bad boy boyfriend smoking pot in my dorm room." He saw how Arin blushed but smiled at what he said and he could only smile more in return. "You like that I called you boyfriend more than anything else, don't you?" Arin nodded quickly with his eyes crinkled up in a smile. 

"Why are you so into me being a bad boy?" Arin asked and tried to go take a hit but he backed off from it again. Danny noticed the hesitation, hoping he could help him be comfortable. 

"I don't know man! Bad boys are hot! I was a super fucking nerd forever and you were a horse riding rebel. Let me have this!" Arin laughed harder, shaking his head and snorting a bit. "You feeling okay about this still, Big Cat?" He asked and crawled closer to Arin, laying his head into his lap. "You don't have to. You can just watch me fucking… float." He giggled and reached up to tenderly touch Arin's face. 

"But I wanna float with you." Arin sighed and leaned over to kiss Danny on the nose before taking the hit he was building up to. Danny felt his heart race a bit and a grin take his face, even as Arin coughed a bit. He didn't care weather Arin got high with him or not at the end of the day, but he was so excited that he trusted Danny enough to make this high a good one and to take care of him. 

He spent time picking the best movies to watch and making his room super starter stoner friendly. All the snacks his baby could want and plenty of water bottles chilling in his mini fridge. He even learned how to use grub hub to make sure they could get real food if he wanted later. He was so nervous that he'd invite Arin into this experience just to make him panic like he had before, but he was determined to give him the relaxation he'd been seeking. Last time he was doing edible with an asshole sadist so he was already off to a good start. Arin knew Danny was treating him with kid gloves, and it made him feel bad, like he was ruining his boyfriends fun. He was so much more complementary and liberal with his usually reserved nickname. He used it when he was most stressed and in need of empowerment, so he must have really wanted Arin to see this though. And he was gonna! 

Some time after the blunt became a roach Arin was laying out on the bed as his head began to swim, his head placed between Danny's legs but not in the sexy way. He looked up at him as Danny played with his hair, sitting in a wide stance. "You doing okay?" He asked gently from over him and ran his fingers through his locks.

"Yeah, I'm just, it feels funny." He chuckled and reached up to grab Danny's hand to hold. Some of his hair was in the grasp but he wasn't bothered by it right now. "I feel like I can't feel anything, but I feel everything." He tried to explain, which made Danny snicker. "Heeeeey! No making fun of me, you promised."

"I'm not, man, I'm not! You're just-" he cut himself off with a burst of giggles, looking down at his pouty partner who was dipping a toe in the sauce. "You're just cute, I can't help it."

"Oh yeah! Sure!"

"No really!" 

They both laid in the giggling fit for a bit, which was normal for them so, Arin started to forget he was pretty smoked out for a bit. Things were so comfortable and Danny was thriving! He was sure he solved Arin's pot puzzle and they could start to relax, not worrying he might lose touch. He got up to get drinks from the kitchen, some soda for Arin he didn't keep in his room, entering the room talking about something he remembered from class the other day, some stupid thing another student said as he poured the drink into a cup and grabbed himself a handful of candies to nibble on. When he turned to face him to see why he didn't comment on his story he saw his eyes locked on something in the room. Danny followed the gaze to the floor, a tour shirt that been thrown there earlier in the day. For a moment, Danny wanted to ignore it. 

"You… want this?" He asked with a small chuckle, picking it up and walking towards him, Arin's eyes moved somewhere else but his troubled expression held as he tried to shake out his head. "Arin?"

"What were you doing?" He asked swallowing hard right after he looked around and after a moment found his water bottle to take a sip. "You left me for so fucking long dude."

"Arin, it was just a few minutes. You're just lost in the sauce, big cat." He chuckled and sat beside him. Closer now he could note his deep breathing and small distressing sounds he whimpered out. "Hey hey, Big Cat, what's… it was just a minute. What did- what's wrong?" Danny reached for his hand, making sure he was okay with the touching before taking both of them. 

"What if… what if this is all just picked for us? What if this isn't a choice?" He could feel his own struggle articulating why he was panicked, but he was trying through the pounding in his chest and ringing in his thoughts. "What if you didn't actually want this? It could all be designed. What if you'd never chose me?"

"Arin, you know I don't believe in destiny." Danny meekly replies, tilting his head with a frown. "All life is, is choices we make. One foot falling in front of the other. We only move in one direction so when we make a good choice by chance, it feels like it was meant to be." He gave a shrug and moved in closer, sitting behind him and wrapping his arms around, laying his head against Arin's. "Despite and because of everything, I chose you. And I know I did it. I wanted to work with you, I said yes to game grumps, I want to do that with you until we both die on camera, because it makes me the happiest I could imagine myself being. Nothing had to tell me to do that." He held Arin a bit tighter when he felt how he was calming down. His hands moved up and found a place to rest on Danny's forearms that laid over his own chest. 

"You chose Thomas… all the time that's passed, you chose him, not me, but now-"

"Arin, you weren't even single in all that time I sat beside you, falling in love with you in another way. You were my best friend and happy with… with her." Arin never thought of it like that. Danny wasn't much one for the forbidden fruit. Why put something in your cart that was out of stock? 

"And now?"

"Now, we're lucky aren't we? We have this chance for us to fall in love, for me to follow the happiness you bring me even deeper. Maybe not deeper, maybe just differently?" Arin chuckled pulling out of the embrace to look back at Danny grinning.

"You're such a fortune cookie." He chuckled and laid his hand on the other's cheek. "Where do you get off saying things that gross and romantic?"

"I get off right here in this bed." He replied quickly with a smirk, which made Arin blush and laugh as he leaned his head down into Danny's chest to finish collecting himself. He took a deep breath, taking in the familiar scent, warm and clean. Danny stroked his hair, humming a little tune to him. "I think its movie time."

"Sure."

"Want to watch speed racer?"

"No, too familiar."

"Okay, what about something animated?" 

"Can you just like…. Sing to me a little bit first?" He asked very quiet, knowing Danny wouldn't say no but feeling bashful for wanting something so cliche. 

"Of course, Big Cat." Danny couldn't care less, he was grinning at the thought of what song to sing to him in his head. 

"Then can we watch the new Aladdin and laugh at Will Smith's blue nipples?"

"Fuck yeah we can baby!"

Danny ended up softly serenading Arin for quite a while, even after Arin had returned to laying between his legs, and after he interrupted his set to make out for a while. He couldn't get enough of Danny's smooth and soothing voice. Danny couldn't get enough of the way Arin gazed at him when he sang, even when he messed up the words or couldn't hit the right note because of how quiet and gentle he was being. By the time they got the movie put on he had sobered up enough for them to talk about nonsense for a while, and to get bored of the movie to play a silly physics co-op game. Somewhere between throwing snacks into each others mouths and kissing Arin goodnight, Danny stopped feeling like he did wrong by him. He felt like they overcame something greater than his history of bad highs.

"I love you." He whispered even long after he heard Arin start to softly snore into his chest. He held him a bit tighter and chuckled at himself. He said this so many times to Arin, but it was like saying a phrase you never knew the meaning of until now. The etymology finally all falling into place as he held the other man against his body in the moonlight that dripped into his window. "I love you, Arin Hanson." He sighed, trying it out more. He had to find a way to say it that sounded different than any other time he told him. He needed to find a way that that Arin could feel what it meant this time, show him a Rosetta stone that made all the words mean what he felt right now. He started to make a plan, even as he drifted off too.

[arinhanson-yousay]

Experiments

Hall Pass ch2- Thomas and Arin both suggest trying new things

"You mean like… A three-way?" Danny asked looking up at Thomas bashfully through his lashes. 

"No, not unless you maybe wanted to. I have to say it might take me more time to warm up to that idea, but that's not what I'm proposing to you." Thomas sat beside his husband and patted his back with a smile that painted sureness onto him. "It makes sense you'd have these feelings, you have no need to be ashamed of them. You did everything right, coming to talk to me instead of, you know, something more rash?" He shrugs and sighs, grappling with his own feelings and what he truly thought to be the best choice for his and Danny's marriage.

"Thank you, babe. Thank you for understanding, but you don't have to be SO understanding." Danny chuckles and sits with his elbow on his knees and head hung down as he took a deep breath. "You don't have to tell me to go have sex with my best friend cause I got some confusing feelings. It was probably just from being apart for so long and everything feels so… So strong…" his voice trails out as he thinks about his last recording session with Arin. He was so flirty and bubbly, it took everything in Danny not kiss him like he'd been asking. Not to mention the siren song of his warm and plush snuggles against his sturdy build. "Really strong."

Thomas could see how far off his lover's eyes were when he started to think of the other man, and though part of him was hurt, a strong part of him found it incredibly cute. He chuckled and he leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I can see that, and it's exactly why you should give it a try. A hall pass! That's the word, right? You go out to the hall and meet your friend for hijinx! Or you get a quenching drink of water, who knows!? What's for sure is that you respected the rules and when you come back to class you'll be so much more prepared to focus and settle down." Thomas was pretty proud of himself for that one. He could picture his side's high fiving over the success of this joint collab metaphor. 

"Thomas, what if I get in too deep? What if I can't just sleep these off? I could hurt all three of us! I can't risk that." He shook his head and stood up, looking down at Thomas who still sat on the bed, frowning up at him. "I sat beside Arin for like six years and it's been fine. It will be fine again!"

"You're afraid you'll get lost out the hallway, huh?"

"Yeah, you could put it that way."

"Is that scarier than sitting in here with me, bouncing your leg, watching the clock, dreading how slow time seems to pass?" Thomas stood to lay a hand on Danny's back when he turned away from him.

"That's not what it's like, I promise that's not what being with you is like.' Danny sighed with his arms crossed and head hung. "But I get it. I get it and I'll… I'll try it." Danny sighs as Thomas claps softly and lets out a soft sound of celebrating.

"Yaaay! You'll see Danny, this is a normal and healthy human behavior… in some cases! Not everyone is monogamous, you just have a polyamorous heart and we'll figure it out together." 

"Holy shit Thomas, who did I blow in my last life to deserve someone like you?" They both laughed even as Danny tried to take it back for being too crude while Thomas was being so sweet. "Wait so, polly… what do you mean by it? I think I heard that before."

~~~~~~~~~~

Arin watched Danny as he crawled into his bed with him. In his pajama pants and vintage rock and roll t-shirt, he was in his prime. They have napped together before, but out of pure exhaustion. When Danny used to sleep over his house it was always on the couch or a guest room. That's just the way it was. Back then when Arin offered him a spot next to him in bed he would always giggle and hug him goodnight, but now he was sitting across from him with the intent of deliberate snuggles. It made Arin's heart race and that was just the tip of the iceberg of their plans. 

"I gotta say Arin, I've been on dates where I kinda know we're gonna get nasty at the end of the night, but this is straight silly in concept. I like it in execution though. I got to look forward to it all day." He says smiling at him with a sweetly tilted head. His legs were crisscrossed and his hands perch on his ankles and he rocked a bit. Damn, he was just the cutest. 

"I just thought, ya know, why beat around the bush? Let's find out what we like, together. No semantics. N-no coyness. Just communication and- and-!"

"Experimentation," Danny said far more sexually than anyone had business to. He bit his lip and all as he ran his hand over, but not through, his hair. 

"Ew, what the fuck man?" Arin laughed and tossed a pillow at him. 

"Is there any more weirdly sexy word than… experimentation?" He asked in a moan after getting up onto his knees, straddling nothing and feeling on his chest over his shirt. 

"Stop it! Oh my god!" Arin was cackling, but also appreciating how Danny posed. "This is, and I hate to admit it after what you just did, a good place to start." 

"Here?" Danny said laying both his hands over his chest, right on the nips. "Yes, a very good place to start." 

"No! I mean like… this." Arin takes both of Danny's hands and puts them more into his hair. "You look like a rockstar and its really hot." Arin admits with his cheeks pinkening but he wasn't about to be bashful with Danny. "I don't know how to explain it…" 

"Is it like a fantasy?"

"Maybe? Go on."

"Oh, uh- Like you like the idea of being a groupie or something? I get off stage and you're waiting backstage, we fuck like bunnies after my set?" Danny explained look Arin right in the eyes at first looking off and chuckling a bit. "I kinda feel like if I was into that it be super douchey, so like maybe-"

"No, it doesn't! Dude these are sexual fantasies! Have fun! Be a rock star that slays pussy every night!" Arin was avid about this while Danny was cracking up and losing his breath laughing as he went on. "Fucking imagine eveyone creaming their pants for you and picking out your favorites from the crowd to suck your dick backstage later if you want! Except it's me and I'm willing to do way more than suck you off and you don't even have to be worried about knocking me up." Danny was still laughing at how Arin worded it all be he nodded to try and show it resonated with him. 

"Okay okay, yeah! Does that sound good to you? We could try roleplay sometime?" He asked wiping a tear from his eye followed by a deep breath. 

"Yes!"

"Awesome, Daddy is into it!"

There was a long silence after that in which they both looked at each other from opposite sides of the elephant in the room. Arin thought it through if he really had it in him to be submissive and call Danny something so memed while they were trying to nut. Danny tried to figure out if each time he called himself Daddy had made Arin turned on or that he could handle seeing his partner in such an innocent state and find it sexy. 

"Okay so hear me out." Arin is the first to speak.

"Fuck!"

"No wait! I absolutely am not into the Daddy kink!"

"Thank God me neither!"

"However!"

"Oh gee."

"You calling yourself Daddy… it's not absolutely awful?" They both curiously tilted their heads and hummed quizzically at the thought. "I think it's the confidence, not the word itself."

"Noted. You're a bottom."

"That doesn't mean I'm a bottom!"

"Dude it's fine, I'm a top." Danny smirked at him and moved a bit closer. "Nothing wrong with being a bottom. Daddy always needs a baby girl, right?" He said teasing and even snickered at the end but Arin was crimson. "Wait…" 

"We're moving on!"

There was a lot of back and forth conversation, sharing little ideas of almost forgotten fantasies from over the years. Some more times devolving into jokes or even telling stories of past partners. Slowly they started to realize they were not doing what they set out to. Haven't they had these conversations before? Maybe they knew a few more things in a new light, but they kept storing things for the future without trying any now like they planned to. We're they… stalling?

Why would they do something like that? They both wondered it even as they continued to talk, even as they continued to put off getting closer, being more intimate. Arin realized it right before Danny started to, and the conversation slowly halted. Kissing was one thing. You can do it as a joke, or drunk by mistake, it was even easy to kiss someone platonically, but what came next was harder to come back from. 

"Why aren't I kissing you?" Danny asked scoffing at himself. "I'm just sitting here talking about maybe what I might do, or did, when I could be kissing you." Arin's heart skipped just hearing his words, so when Danny came closer he was almost scared by it! He back up out of some primal fear before settling down again and letting him climb halfway over his lap and pull him into a kiss with a hand on either side of his neck and head. He keeps their lips locked until he's worked Arin up enough to get his tongue past his lips. After a moment, he hears a moan and that's when he pulls back with a smile. "See? You like frenching. I didn't even have to ask." He speaks so soft and sounds so far off, Arin is thrilled at the idea he could make Danny so dazed just with some kissing. He tries to tune into Danny and find something out himself, but he's thrown off when he feels Danny hard against his leg. It's all he could think about, it consumed everything! He forgot for a moment he needed to actively kiss back for making out to work! "Uh, Arin?" He's pulled back and looking down at him a little troubled. "Did I do a bad?"

"Uh-uh" He was stunned for a moment longer, just looking up at his eyes. "I just-! I can-! I feel you, and I just lost my mind for a second!" He tried to explain and glanced down for a moment but looked back up to Danny's eyes nervous that might have been weird. "I just, I turned you on, and I'm really happy about that." He admitted then rolled his eyes at himself. 'We're making out and talking about what we want to do to each other, of course you're turned on, I just- fuck! I don't mean to sound so insecure."

"Arin, you don't have to be worried with me. Okay? I'm your not so grump, get it? It's still me, so you're safe as you ever been." Danny tried to reassure him. He was so sweet and so in tune with Arin, it kinda made him feel worse for a moment that he doubted him and that he didn't find out something Danny liked yet without having to ask. "I'm going to guess that you like grinding though." He said with his voice dipping into its honey smooth tone as he moved his hips a bit more against Arin's thigh, biting his lip and keeping a moan in check. He took advantage of his pose and run his hands up into his hair like Arin showed him earlier. That rockstar look he talked about. 

Worked like a charm because the next second Arin had his hands on his body and lips on his neck. He happily tilted his head to let him have full access, sighing deeply as he felt his teeth start to test the water with nibbles. "You like hickies." Arin said with lips still brushing the other's neck as he spoke to go right back to it when he was done. He gave him the perfect open canvas to make on and he felt his body shiver when he started to work on a spot. Maybe he was good at this, too.

"Fuck~ I do but is it- mhf!~ is it worth it when I could be k-kissing you?" He purred gripped at Arin's shoulder so he could position himself in a place they both could enjoy the grinding, center of Arin's lap. Arin accidentally bit a little harder than intended when he felt Danny's member against his, even though their pjs. "FUCK! Ariiiin~" Danny whined and pulled back enough to look at him, pulling his chin up so he'd look at him and get out of his daze a bit. "You're so sensitive."

"Its because it's you."

"Shut up, it's probably just been a while." Danny chuckled.

"It's not like I don't ja-ack off all the time! It's you. You're the variable."

"Awe, bitch!"

After an immeasurably short yet long stretch of time and a good hickey on Danny's neck later they found themselves breaking apart, caught in the same nervous sand trap as before. Right here was not satisfying, but was better than being in the drink. Sure! You want to get in the hole, but you have to look out for the alligator that will eat your balls! … This metaphor has really derailed. Sitting side by side they started to catch their breaths. Arin could feel his legs were starting to shake, and Danny could feel the tension in his gut. 

"We can keep going." Danny offers first, reaching his hand over and putting it on Arin's inner thigh like the night he first kissed him. He gave a light squeeze and Arin softly gasped as his toes curled for a second. 

"I don't think I'm ready." He shakes his head and sighs, wishing for himself he was, but not feeling the need to say sorry, not with Danny. 

"I'll let you lead. Whatever you want or don't, balls in your court." Arin couldn't help but snicker.

"Is that subliminally you trying to get me to snack on your balls?" He asks as he moves closer but stays side by side. Danny only takes this as a chance to better kneed at Arin's thigh. Run his fingers up and down, grab at it. He was a thigh man.

"Only if you want to, baby girl." He teased, feeling the moment of tension jolt through Arin at the way he spoke to him. 

"Shut the fuck up dude. Oh my god!" Arin chuckled in reply before kissing him and wrapping his arm around Danny enough to lay his hand on his chest from the other side, feeling him up vaguely for a second before boldly just going for his nipple, massaging over it, pinching it, whatever got the best little mewls and twitches out of Danny.

"Crist! Arin! I need to cum dude you can't torture me like this!" He whimpered, having to pull out of the kiss, though Arin was persistent on his jawline as he waited for him to finish talking. 

"You got two hands, don't you?" He hinted before kissing him again, and Danny made an excited sound between their mouths when he realised what his plan was. This kissing was getting messy and unrhythmic as they both got closer, and when they both stroked themselves into bliss they could only push forehead to forehead and moan and melt together, falling back to lay on the bed.

"I think you were right." Danny panted as he pulled his hand up to observe the damage. "I think… you're the… the variable."

"Yeah? Why?" He asked with a grin through his groggy afterglow. 

"Cause I just fucked my own hand like a cheap whore and it was so fucking good!" He groaned, shaking with an aftershock. "But cranking it alone is never that good, yet arguably the same motions." Neither of them could help but laugh before they kissed again then cleaned up a bit. Arin just went for a whole new pajama set thanks to all the sweat that he was left with afterward.

As they got under the covers to settle in he went to hold only Danny but his arms were pushed away. "Uh-uh! Not today fucker!" Danny sounded so unnecessarily aggressive as he pushed Arin onto his other side then wrapped his arms around him, holding him as best he could to his chest. "That's right baby, you're little spooning it!"

"Why?" He asked through giggles, though he was already holding Danny's hand to his chest and backing up to him. 

"Big boys like us don't get a lot of chances to little spoon it. And you deserve it, and I want you to feel safe and secure, and if you get hot I won't at all be upset if you push me off 'cause I understand." He said and leaned his head into the back of Arin's neck. Arin didn't need to be told twice. He loved this and had no desire to fight it. 

"Fuck, I should have like licked cum off of…. Of one of our hands. That's like a hot thing, right? Like if I cleaned your fingers off?" Arin asks with a yawn in the middle of his words as the sleepiness set in. 

"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of chances to try Daddies cum, baby girl." Danny replied trying poorly to stifle a fit of laughter.

"Not if I kill you with my bare hands!" Neither of them could really fight it off though, stuck making each other cackle back and forth, feeling the infections laughter shake each other's bodies. Smiling wasn't the reason Arin expected his jaw to be sore that night, but it honestly way better.

[arinhanson-yousay]

Hall Pass

ch1 Arin and Danny's inevitable discussion

Arin felt the calmest he ever did when Danny laid his head on his shoulder as he gamed, so when he did it on their movie night he reached full zen. His puffy cushion of hair cradled his shoulder and neck, and though Danny tried to push it down and apologized for it, Arin never minded. Arin sighed softly and leaned his head back into Danny's, smiling. "Good thing we finally got the kids to sleep, honey." He joked and nuzzled him a bit, playfull and giggling. Danny chuckled a bit and shifted around a little, pushing in closer but continued to pay attention to the movie instead of playing back. It didn't phase Arin any, he was happy he was enjoying the movie he picked out for him.

They didn't get a lot of free time like this these days, which was almost cruel seeing as they lived in the same house now. With school and Danny being married, things just didn't line up a lot, but they managed to make time. That's what was really important. It didn't matter if sometimes the only time they had together was recorded or that Danny had to just had to talk about Thomas sometimes. All that was fine! What was important was that they were together right now, his head on his shoulder and his hand on his inner thigh.

Wait.

Arin picked his head up to look down at Danny, seeing his hand wrapped around the upper curve of his thigh made his cheeks tint pink. "Hey- Hey Dan?" He tried to keep his voice low and unalarming, but Dan pulled his hand away before looking up at him. 

"Hmm?" He seemed…sleepy? and unaware? Coy? Was he playing coy? Arin felt nerves prickle up, confusion and conflict. He was almost upset he'd said anything and stopped what Danny was doing. He told himself that was just pure curiosity and nothing else. He also told himself Danny just didn't realise what he was doing and smiled at his cozy appearance.

"Are you enjoy the movie? You-you aren't really, uh, commenting on anything." 

"Arin," Danny sat up and covered his mouth a bit as he chuckled. "You picked a foreign film to show me. I've been focussing on reading." But he wasn't focused now, even as the movie played on. He was turned back, facing Arin as he sat on one side if his hips. His hand was on Arin's chest now, probably just needing to steady himself in how he was sitting. "You jealous the pretty anime girls are getting my attention and not you?" He asked in that way he does with a slickness to his tone and that crooked teasing grin. He's played this way countless times before but right now Arin was heating up as blush sold him out. 

"No!" He says looking back to the screen, chuckling as he settled back into his spot, expecting Danny to do the same but he kept looking at him. Just before Arin could deliver the next piece of his joking rebuttal, Danny spoke instead.

"I am." His tone was different now. Smoother, more soothing and alluring than when he was only playing seductive. His hand found it's way to Arin's cheek, drawing his eyes back to gaze at him. He could feel the heat under his palm, Arin just knew it, that's why he was smirking and still playing around. 

"You are what?"

"Jealous that they're getting your attention when you should be looking at me." If Arin's life depended on it he'd swear Danny was batting his eyelashes at him, and more reluctantly admit the way he was looking at him gave him goosebumps. Arin opened his mouth slightly to speak but no words came out.

That's when Danny kissed him.

Finally kissed him like he'd been teasing about for weeks.

Danny pulled back and was soon giggling, pushing his hair back and looking away as pink filled his complexion. "Oh my God Arin, your face!" He looked back to him, grinning and bubbly, while Arin's eyes looked a world away and his jaw was a little slack. 

He was stuck in that moment. The brief few seconds of time that Danny's lips cradled and moved with his own. He heard his soft little hum and felt how his fingers slid down his cheek to hang off his jawline. He wondered if he was imagining the crinkle of his face into a smile growing as time passed. He couldn't let it go. He had to live in that moment as long as he could before life moved on. 

"Arin?" When Dan's voice finally pulled him out of his time loop he saw this distraught look on his face. "I'm… I'm sorry. I think I… did I misread? I… fuck!" He shook his head, laughing a bit at himself, sucking air through his teeth in frustration. "Shit man! I thought this was sure fire!"

"No no! I-!" Arin wanted to assure Danny he didn't do anything wrong, even that he read things right, but he realised that to say that meant to admit so many things he'd been pushing aside. How could he admit them for the first time out loud to Danny's face? But his face was right there waiting, and his eyes were so hopeful and bright. "God Damn it Daniel…" he sighs and leans in to kiss him again, his hands resting on his cheek and neck to pull him in. He can only let himself indulge for so long, having to pull away as Danny was trying to escalate it. They both looked at each other for a moment then erupted into laughter. "What the fuck dude!?"

"What?! You've been begging me to kiss you!"

"You weren't supposed to actually!"

"Why not?"

"What?" Arin could think of a few very prominent ones right away, but one admittedly stood out amongst the drawn out timing and fact they were missing plot of the movie. "Thomas! You hype him up so much, I thought he was pretty important!" Arin was talking loud but not aggressive. He was just confused and excited. 

"Give me a little credit Big Cat," Danny chuckled and moved around a bit so he was sat him Arin's lap now, straddling his thighs and a hand placed in either shoulder. "Everybody knows you're my hall pass! I've been picking up on… on this!" He made a few vague hand gestures between them. "Me and you, what's here. You feel it! I can tell when you kiss me. I knew I figured it out!" Danny's excitement made Arin feel a little dread thinking that he was managing his emotions this whole time, only to be so transparent. It felt so trivial and cheap they way he said it. He wished he never had to hear him explain. 

"I'm not… I don't feel this. I'm not down for whatever this is…" he crossed his arms over his chest and sat back into the couch to make some distance.

"What? Man, stop playing!" Danny sounded wounded for a second, but then he was dismissive, laying his hands on Arin's crossed arms and leaning in on him. "You kissed me back! You're so into it dude! We can give into it, it's all okay. I promise I worked this all out."

"We can't give into it, Dan! You don't know what you're saying right now. You don't even know!" Danny drew back when he could tell Arin was actually upset, even mad at him. He looked at him with hurt puppy eyes in awe. "You're with Thomas! That's that!"

"B-but my ha-hallpass..?" Danny said meekly, breaking Arin's heart. He couldn't believe he could be mean to him like this. He hated himself for it already, even as his yelling persisted and anger bubbled in his stomach. 

"I don't want to be your hall pass, Dan! I wanted to be your lab partner!" He blurted out then looked at him in silence it created. Danny looked confused through his hurt, quiet and still, listening for a further explanation. Arin looked just as confused somehow as he thought one through. "I… wanted to get the A with you. I wanted to- fuck- to feel like a team and figure it all out with you. I wanted to do all the experiments, and set fires, and make a mess of everything with you!" Arin shook his head. Wishing for himself to stop, wishing he could take all the complicated things back, but it felt so good to tell him. "I wanted to know I'd sit next to you every day and you'd have my back when I missed notes, and quiet study sessions, and all night working on a project! Even if it only lasted the semester, I wanted to have that with you!" His eyes were tearing up now, face red, looking more furious than grieving, but Danny knew his heart was aching. "I wanted to say, 'yeah, me and Danny were partners once, he's a really cool dude'... and y-you-you just want a quickie in the bathroom!"

Danny took a deep breath and looked away from Arin, shame washed over his expression as he crawled out of his lap and sat next to him. He looked down at his feet and hands as they sat in the quiet of the movies credit song. "That was really douchey of me." He mutters and turns cautiously to look at his friend. Arin was already looking at him, his usually happy-when-directed-at-Danny gaze riddled with hurt and conflict 

"You're not a douche for not knowing that felt like this about you. I never told you."

"But I could feel it! And instead of talking about your feelings I just tried to fuck. It was sleazy."

"Yeah."

"Hey!" They could both still laugh together, and that instantly gave them both hope that things weren't destroyed, that it wouldn't all be different now. 

"You said it!"

"Fine fine! Can I at least try again?" Danny asks turning to face him now, one leg bent on the couch, shin against the side of Arin's thigh and the other still hanging off while his arm lean on the back of the couch and Arin's shoulder. 

"One more try, then it's next time on game grumps." Arin hoped Danny's grin meant he understood the door was always open for Danny to try again another time, after they could both regroup. 

"Okay okay! Here we go." Danny took a breath then leaned in and kissed Arin's cheek sweetly. "Hey Arin, do you remember polygrumps?"

[arinhanson-yousay]

The Princess Diaries / AU

He fucked up [CrankyNummies]

“I'm sorry, what was that?” Rosanna asked in her sweetest little tone, looking down at Ethan, whose hands were tied to the bedpost with ribbon. His legs tied open on each lower corner of the bed too. He was made to wear lacy panties and all too, but they were ripped open. Ro used them like reins, holding onto him as she thrusted roughly into his ass.

“Rosie! N-no!” he cried and pulled at the ribbons, that just got tighter. “H-urts! I ne-eed-!” but his words were choked off by fingers in his mouth, hooking in hard and pulling his mouth open. He drooled a bit as a long moan came out. His cock wasn't getting any attention, and yet the warm knot in his stomach was pulled tighter. She pushed his head into the sheets and leaned forward, leaning on his own back as the pink strap on plowed deeper.

“You want to be called princess huh? You want to be treated like a little princess? You're going to get fucked like a little princess.” she says with a giggle and makes him climax without touching, just hitting his g spot again and again with such persistence.

Ethan had no relief, writhing as large ‘massager’ was placed between his legs and he had no choice but to yell and moan as his hips tried to buck away just for it to get closer.

“Rosie pl-ease! I didn't mean to- ngh! Make you upset!” he squeaked, his body jolting from aftershock.

“You can be princess little blue,” she coos to him, dropping the toy to the side and adjusting Ethan roughly and quickly so he's on his back. She gave no hesitation of sitting on his face, riding it as she pulled his hair. “just remember, you still bow to the the queen.”

[arinhanson-yousay]

Your WhAt? / Fog AU

Ethan aids in saving Mark from The Fog ™ made egos. He should have been more careful. Warning:  Forcefull, absolute filth

“Ethan, promise you’ll be careful?” Ro asks the boy and held up her pinky for a promise. He linked his finger with hers and smiled at her with a nod.

“I won’t do anything you wouldn’t!” He said and pulled their hands up, kissing the side of his as they were still linked, she did the same with a smile, but worry in her eyes. “That’s my boy.” She sighs and hugs him before running off to start the plan. Ethan runs off too, grabbing his simple weapon of choice; a water balloon. He gets as close as he can to the egos in the library and launches one that falls right on Host, the next catches Dark just as he turns to look for the source. Their eyes meet just a split moment, then Ethan was off running down the hall. The month had graced him with a few powers, and he thought he could run fast enough to stand any kind of chance. He did infuriate them enough to entice a chase, but he still stood a snowball's chance in hell. Warfstache had no need to Run when his back was turned, and he was quickly on top of him. He sat right on his butt to pin him on the ground, Darkiplier stood over him and stepped on his hand until the last water balloon in it had popped and left Ethan groaning in a puddle as his fingers were almost crushed under a dress shoe.

“H-hey da-daddy!” he tries to stay light-hearted but the foot comes down harder and he yelps.

“Kinky.” Warf comments and just leans back and perches his hands on the back of Ethan’s thighs to lounge as he was reprimanded. “You got my suit wet. It's Ferragamo!” He shouted and drew his leg back to kick him right in the jaw but caught himself last second. He snapped his neck back into place, removed his blazer and handed it to Google who took it off to be dry cleaned right away. He looked up to the Host, dripping wet, slowly approaching. Blood once dried now dripped from his bandage. “Well.” “Without Dark and Warfstache around, Google was aimless and the Host was powerless to stop Rosanna in her pursuit of liberating Mark… The narrative forbids him from telling their location.” “Damn it host! Switch the point of view!” “But he was merely the host.”

“Fuck!” “Temper Daddy!” Ethan thoughts to try and make sure to hold his attention a little bit longer. “My baby ears!” He chuckled a bit but chokes from having Wilford’s full weight on him. Dark looks down at him and raises his brow, them slowly smirks.

“You want to be a bad boy huh?” He questions with his voice low and smooth. It gave Ethan a sudden shiver.

“Y-yeah.” He tried to show a brave face, but he didn’t feel comfortable with the tone that was taken, and how it made him feel. “Hear that William?” Dark crouches beside Ethan and pulls his head up by his hair. “He’s a bad boy.” He continued to purr. Warf grabbed Ethan and turned him over, he was already straddling his waist. “Teach him how to be good, right here, and now, would you?”

“Yes sir!” He solutes Dark sarcastically and looks down at Ethan like a snack. “Wha-what!?” Ethan sits up and tries to squirm right away from Wilford, but he's pushed back to the floor.

“The one order he’s ever followed.” Dark sighs and takes a seat nearby at a study table. Host joins him. Ethan finds himself on his stomach again, pushed into the puddle made by the balloon that was popped. “Ethan, your safe word… is Mark’s location.” He offers and adjusts his cufflinks, unbuttoning his shirt a bit, while Warf unbuttoned Ethan’s pants a bit.

“What’s happening!?” Ethan shouted and tried to crawl from Will as his pants were pulled off but he was pinned down again. His neck was being kissed and sides being caressed, the mustache tickling where Warf kissed and bit. “Oh my god!” He could hardly whimper out. “Wilford, you-you can’t d-do this. You can’t do me!” “I didn’t hear a safeword.” He shrugs and laughs before and bites down at a tender spot of the boy's neck, making him squirm as his face went full red, a lustful noise squeaking out of him. “I heard that though.” He chuckled more and pulled up Ethan’s hips a bit and he grinded against him. Ethan’s head started to get fuzzy. All he could focus on was the feeling of Will half-hard against his ass. “Ple-please! I never-! god, you look so much like Mark…” He whines as his shirt is ripped away. He didn’t have time to say anything else before Warf’s fingers are pressed into his mouth.

“Awe, you do have a little crush on your boss, don’t you?” Dark taunted him. Ethan tried to deny it but he gagged on the fingers, which shamefully, he didn’t mind. “I’d make sure you don’t say the wrong name, Will doesn’t take it too kindly.”

Ethan whined around Warf’s fingers, now subdued by the hand now between his legs he had started to complacently suck on them. He almost forgot what was to come when the fingers slid from his mouth. He was panting and slightly smiling in a daze before the fingers he had gotten all slick were pushed into him. He squirmed and tried again to reason with Warf, but he pinned back down. “You really needed this.” He chuckles as he continues to stretch him.

“N-no. I’m not repressed! I g-et plenty of ac-action okay?” Ethan argues, gasping as he turned onto his back. He looks up to see Warf already stripped. He was muscular too, but more rugged than Mark. More hair on his body, all over thicker in some way. Ethan was taking note of this all with wondering eyes as he spoke.

“You don’t know how to be a good boy, but have no worries, ol’ Warfstache will teach you a lesson.” He assures him before thrusting right in, bringing Ethan out of his daze with a shout. Warf pulled him up into his lap and pulled him down until he was bottomed out. Ethan habitually clung to him, head leaned onto the egos chest, hands gripping at him, whimpering, writing, trying to pull off but he was pinned down with hands on his hips. “Don’t squirm, be a good boy and take it.” He purred. “So big~” He panted and tried to be good, circling his hips just wanting to adjust. Then they started to roll, and Wilford even let him start to bounce. “Fuck! Fuck!” He gasped softly with the rhythm and moaned as he receives more kisses and nibbles on his neck. His hands moved up, tangling in Warf’s pink hair. Dark was surprised. He had overestimated the boys level of shame and dedication. He walked over to the duo and grabbed Ethan’s hair, pulling him back and looking down at him. “Getting ravaged right here in your school's library. You really are filthy.” He scolds him. Ethan is pink in the face and he smirks, just nodding. “Yeah.” He agreed and reached his hand out, pulling at Dark’s belt. Dark is ready to pull away, but it was time for a new tactic. He let him have his way, soon thrusting into his mouth.

“You didn’t say I had to share.” Warf challenged Dark but was enjoying the show, even biting at his thigh since it was right there, but he was shooed off. “William, this isn’t a… a pleasure activity.” Dark insists holding back a moan, the red fractures overpowering.

“Oh Darky! Let yourself have some fun!” He said and tried to again, but again was pushed away. “Focus on him.” He insists and turns Will’s head back to Ethan, who was starry-eyed and breathless as he pulled off of Dark’s member. “Is it bad… I found that really hot?” He pants, smirking, taunting them, trying to show he couldn’t be thrown.

“You’re disgusting.” Dark scolds and gives him a bit of a smack in the face. Ethan gasps but as he opens his mouth to protest Dark pushes back into his mouth and continuing to face fuck him. He choked and gagged but Dark didn’t let up. It left him starry-eyed anyways. “William, pull out of him and finish.” He commands with his voice soft and silky, almost delicately. Warf looks up hesitant but listened. Kissing Ethan on the neck a moment as he stroked himself, biting as he came over the other's stomach. Ethan whimpered to complain as best as he could, thinking he’d finish with Warf and coming out disappointed.

His eyes turned to Dark again, wide and worried. What now? What was he doing? He tried to pull off but suddenly his hands were on both sides of his head, holding him down while Dark climaxed too. When he pulled out Ethan spit, then locked his eyes with the man over him. He was already redressing, and Warf was fully clothed again.

“I… I didn't finish,” he said annoyed, his voice wavering, unsteady from being on the edge.

“I told you. This wasn't a pleasure activity, Ethan.”

“And you spit!” Warfstache added, grabbing Ethan's arms and pressing them against his back. “Markiplier really does not have you trained. Should we really do him the favor?”

“The payout will be worth it.” Dark points out as he kneels between Ethan legs and starts to stroke him with a loose hand. “He might get a good boy, in theory, but we get him.”

Ethan’s hips start to but desperate into his hand, and to his surprise, he isn't stopped. The grip even gets tighter. He starts to whimper, writhing against Warf’s restraints. He didn't even struggle to hold him, and Ethan couldn't help but take note. It helped his climax climb until Dark pulls his hand away. “fUck!” he uttered with eyes flashing open, realizing the new tactic. “No no no no! I don't want edging! Please!”

Dark brings a hand harsh down on Ethan’s thigh and it throws off the sensations in his body, bringing him back to ground level. “I didn't ask if you wanted it, I asked where Mark has been taken.” he hisses and touches just his balls gently.

“I can't! I c-can't! I can't!” he whimpers breathlessly and rithes more, kicking and all, toes curling in frustration.

“Then I guess you can't.” he shrugs and strokes him full grip just three times and he was off again. He cracks his neck back into place, blue fractures sparking more, then the red.

“Dark, please! Warf? Warfy pleeeeeease?” he begged and pushed his hips up into nothing. “Don't you want to hear what your name sounds like I scream it?” he tries to entice him. Grabbing at his sleeves as best he could from how his arms were pinned.

“Ooooh, Darky I like his idea.” he says and looks to the other, who is framed in red, eyes fierce but voice soft.

“William, do not make me upset.”

That was all it took to seal Ethan’s faith.

He felt like it lasted forever! Dark and Warf taking turns stroking him to the edge, and sometimes not even that. Just a hand ghosting over or rubbing his head. He was even drawn out of daze by the discomfort, looking around at the library. It wasn't even closed just empty in the horror of the egos making it their HQ.

“Just take me somewhere else please! Oh God! Oh God!” Will works him up again and he foolish thinks this is the time, but as suddenly as the high is where his hand is gone. “FuCK!” Dark’s hands slap against Ethan’s chest too hard for pleasure at this point. “The science building!”

Both egos stop and look at each other. They both smile in very different ways.

“Science building…. the basement… she found a hookup to…. To hide out there.” he was panting, eyes closed and head turned away in shame. “Fuck, just let me cum! I'm a trash fire… just let me have this!” he whined and writhed side to side, whimpering like a wounded animal. “I was a good boy.”

Wilford let go of his arms, just holding him instead and kissed his neck, massaging on of the arms he had been pinning for an hour? Three? Ethan would have guessed all day. Seconds after, Dark’s hand was around his cock, building him back up with smooth a steady strokes.

“Host, is he telling the truth?” he asks and keeps Ethan teetering.

“Ethan had been through rigorous torture, his body fatigued. He needed this. He craved the release more than anything. He was on the verge, of either finding relief or going insane. It was all in Dark's hand. All he-”

“JUST TELL HIM!” Ethan yelled and bucked his hips up.

“All he needed was for the host to confirm, yes, he was being truthful.”

With just a subtle jump in pace and a slight rise in pressure, Ethan’s whole body trembled.

“Da-! ngh! Dark!” he gasped as it finally hit him. “Will~!” he groans, cumming, finally on his stomach and Dark’s hand. It doesn't last long enough, and he's quickly painfully sensitive. “St-stop! N- daddy no!” he whimpered and writhed.

“Hear that William? I don't think i mind the name.” he taunts and puts his fingers into Ethan’s mouth and makes him clean them off.

“That could be for me.”

“I think it's fair to say we can share it.” they bantered to each other casually as Ethan was degraded between them. When he was done they all just got up to leave as if Ethan wasn't still shaking on the floor.

Oliver came to help a short time later. The softest of the Googles did his best to understand the needs of his frail human body as he brought him back to his room. He put him in the tub, but it was as good as he really got. “Ok Google,” he mutters and waits to make sure he has his attention. “How much is Rosanna going to hate me?” he asked.

“You didn't do anything she wouldn't,” Oliver replied with a shrug.

“Holy shit.”

[arinhanson-yousay]

Slam Van / YouniCam Studios

Enjoy the trash

The bus was early! Ethan would swear by it. He kicked at the leaves that gathered in the gutters and just screamed. Even if he got the next bus and got to class late, his tardies have all added up. He’d be absent anyways and then forced to drop the class with no refund. He threw his backpack into the grass and just paced holding his hand frustrated in his hair. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” he kicked at the leaves again, then the bus stop and yelped a bit, holding his foot and hopping, hissing at the pain as a van pulled up. The panel door opened up, and a man was leaning out with a kind approachable smile. 

“You okay over here?” he asked. Someone was behind him for a moment, giving a nod then moving towards the back of the van again.

“I missed my bus. I’m going to get kicked out of my class.” he answered frowning. He didn’t really feel a need to explain, this guy must go to uni too, they were in a college town and he was a young guy too. It made sense.

“Awe man, that’s no good. I’d offer you a ride but-”

“Please!” he blurted out and moved a few steps closer to the van, picking up his bag and flashing wide puppy eyes. “I’ll do anything to get a ride in that van.” he blurted out. The man didn’t look alarmed, he even smiled, his eyes crinkling up a bit as he ran his hand coyly through his dark waves of hair.

“How about two things, on camera?” he asked. Ethan gave a little pause to that, but his fear of losing his scholarship kicked in and he was climbing into the back of the furnished van.

“Is this like…. Like cash cab?” he asked with a nervous chuckle as a release forms was put into his hands. “Slam van? Oh geez! Oh gosh no!” he said dropping it to the floor with a clang.

“That’s okay man, but if you aren’t in for it, we can’t give you a ride. Can’t be giving out free rides, that doesn’t pay the bills.” The man with the Dark hair explained and went to open the door.

“Wait!” he gasped and clutched his bag scared he might throw it out. “I…. I’m not gay, but I need this ride.” he said meekly, eyes wide, biting his lip.

“He’s a natural.” the camera guy said quietly with a smirk. Ethan gulped and looked back to the release and signed it. When he did the door closed and the man in the front seat started to drive.

“Ethan.” The main guy read off of the paper and then handed it to the camera guy who tucked it away. “Don’t worry Ethan, we’ll start you off easy.” he said and undid his pants, pushing them down, no shame, unveiling his dick. Ethan went wide eyed and looked away.

“Wowie… oh geez um…. Can I at least know your name?” He asked bashfully lighting up pink as the man started to stroke himself.

“What a little gentleman.” he chuckled and reached for him, pulling him over to a cushioned bench in the back of the vehicle, sitting himself on the edge. “It’s Mark. Now go a head, start earning your ride.” Ethan gulped again looking down at Mark’s member, inches away, waiting. This was an investment in his future, he reminded himself and let his mouth go around it.

His eyes squeezed shut and he gagged a bit, groaning a bit in displeasure. The taste and feel was so foreign and new, but he could have fooled the other, who groaned in pleasure. “I don’t believe for for a second you never sucked a dick before.” he chuckled and gripped him by his hair. Ethan whimpered and took a second to take it in. He was doing it pretty well. His tongue pressed to the bottom of his shaft and swirling around his head. He just wanted to get it over with, so he did what he thought worked best. He just closed his eyes and tried to zone out but before he even came Mark pulled him off. “Take those pants off.” he demanded.

“Huh?” the older man was already laying back bench, waiting.

“Come on, come sit on my face. You get to have fun too.” he said with a smirk.

“No no, that’s okay.” he mumbled meekly though he felt a twinge of excitement in him. With some coaxing and a promise to stop of he absolutely had to, Ethan was seated on the stranger’s face. Pants completely gone but shirt on. And thank god cause then the stager had his off they were cut! He gasped, hand gripping at the others pants. “Pl-Please n-no!” he whimpered but his hips moved in a way to get the most of the contact.

“Please no what?” the cameraman asked.

“I… I didn’t want it to feel good.” he admitted, knowing there was no pride left to be had. Especially not when his head was brought down to Mark’s cock again, and he could hardly blow him with the distraction of being eaten out.

“Remember Mark, he’s not gay.” the man from the front of the van chuckled.

“Straight as a line.” Mark said and grabbed Ethan by the back of the head, thrusting up into his mouth as he talked to him, making him gag and all but not stopping. “Keep sucking but listen, here’s the deal. You’re nice and prepped, there’s condoms, and you’re leaking ready to bust a nut so, we’ll give you $500 if you take a cock in your hot little ass right now.” He made a loud muffled sound around the other’s cock, trying to pull off now but was pushed down onto it. “You have one chance to answer, but you’ll make me cum first if you want to get to class.” he let go and Ethan kept bobbing his head on his own, until with an underwhelming groan the stranger started to cum, and he even pulled out of Ethan mouth just to get it in his face, even smacking him a bit on the tongue and cheek.

“That wasn’t in the deal!” he complained with a childish voice and one eye squeezed closed until the cameraman handed him a towel.

“You should read what you sign closer.” Mark whispered as he put his clothes back on. The van stopped at a light, Mark and the man driving switched places, but Mark kept talking. “So what do you say Ethan? An easy 500 on your back, just let Tyler here have his way with you.”

“I'm… I’m not gay.” he said, but the man was handsome, and Ethan was so turned on! All he wanted was for this man’s mouth to finish what the last had started. “What if I..  suck you off too? Yeah?”

“If you want.” Tyler chuckled.

“But it won’t be worth any cash, kid.” Mark warned as the van moved again. “getting closer… say, I like you. You have a great mouth, cute noises. How about a grand?” he offered so causal. Ethan’s mouth dropped shortly before his body did to the cushion.

“We don’t have much time, but we have a lot of lube so you should be fine.” Tyler warned quietly as he put some of the mentioned lube on his finger before putting it in Ethan.

“Geez! FUcK!” he gasped as it went knuckle by knuckle slowly, making him squirm as it near a certain spot and started to go in and out. He yelped again when the second finger was added. His shirt was pushed up in a bunch and put into his mouth so he could bite on it while he was stretched more. What felt the worst, is that it didn’t even feel bad, but then it was time.Tyler disrobed, boxers last, and it slung forward, landing right on Ethan’s inner thigh with a slap. Almost as long as Ethan’s thigh with a slap!

“Holy fuck! No that can’t go in me! That will break me!” he said trying to sit up and dress but his clothes were now in the front seat.

“We find a lot of boys tend to like that.” Mark teased and looked back at a stoplight. “Don’t be a quiter on us now Ethan! You’re almost to class home free with an extra 1k in your pocket. Just like cash cab!” he moved in for just a moment before the light changed. “Plus you were prepared right by two experts here. It’s almost impossible for it to hurt you bad, despite what you’ve been told.” he whispered and back to driving he went.

Ethan looked to the man between his legs, shivering as he saw him slide the condom on and lube up, pressing the head to his entrance. He gave no resistance.

Suddenly he was gasping, squirming under the others grip on his thighs, pushing them up as he pushed in. “Oh my god! Fuck!” he yelled and whined, tears pooling in his eyes. “So big! I’m-! I’m s-so full.” he was panting as Tyler kept pushing slowly deeper into him. He took a while, even pulling out to put more lube on and keep working in. Ethan felt dizzy, but tingling all over, drooling as he moaned with Tyler’s first real thrust.  His eyes were rolled back and all, losing himself completely as Tyler picked up pace.

“He’s so tight.” Tyler said to the camera guy, sounding unfazed as he pounder into Ethan; a complete mess. Ethan was red in the face, flushed in shame at the noise he made when the man’s fingers brushed the head of his dick. Tyler held them up to Ethan, smugly showing how sticky they were. “You don’t have to cum, but I can make you, if you ask nicely.” he said smirking at him.

“Why do I have to- ngh!- ask?” Ethan whined in a bratty little tone. Tyler laughed a bit and spanked his ass before putting his hand back to grip his thighs.

“Because we’re already doing you a favor by getting you to class since you were late, so you have to ask nicely for this favor.” he was starting to grunt a bit as he jack hammered into the smaller boy for a little then slowing back down to teased and make sure he lasted longer.

“Please!” he gasped and tried to move his hips more with Tyler. “I should at least get to cum after all this, please!” he panted then yelped when Tyler took his length in his hand and jacked him off. He grabbed his shirt and pushed it up too. He pushed it back into Ethan’s mouth like a gag while he buck his hips, their bodies making slapping sounds he was going so rough. Ethan was just so loud he had to quiet him down somehow, but it made him grin smugly as the boy came all over his hand and his own chest, practically screaming.

When he was done Tyler pulled out, pulling off the condom and kneeling beside his head. Ethan looked up at him so dazed and shameless he just started to suck him off without having to be asked. He licked and sucked softly on his his head until he was a mess again.

Mark counted out the money to him as he cleaned his face again and dressed. He felt filthy. He thought everyone would know when he got to class what he’d done to get there. He also felt total bliss. His body was jello and he was just jiggling with the good vibes, and a grand in his hand as he was pushed onto his unsteady feet on campus.

“You were a natural. Get in touch if you feel like making a few more bucks kid.” Mark offered and gave a wave. Ethan waved back in a daze, he heard Tyler laugh just before the door closed and they were off. And there he was.

“Get in touch? How?” he mumbled to himself and looked at the cash to put it away. There on the bills was a card. “YouniCam Studios” it read with Mark’s name and a number.

“Wowie.” he sighed and took off running to class before that was all for nothing.

[arinhanson-yousay]

Omega Blue

Ethan is a new Omega on the block in the middle of an Alpha turf war.

The Gammas were a no brainer.

An established Alpha who loved attention and pack bonding. Of course it was appealing, especially when Ethan had already been placed in their house. The first night they laid in the commons, but the blue boy was afraid he wasn’t going to blend into the pack, he stayed in his room, tried to record. Not long after he got into it a knock came to his door. He was easily talked out of recording by Jack, and joined the pack instead.

Felix asked him to sit beside him and wasted no time rubbing his scent all over him as he learned Ethan’s.

“I’m disappointed you don’ smell how you look.” Felix admitted as he held Ethan between his legs on the couch, nuzzling into his hair. “I thought maybe blueberry. How cute would that be?”

“So-sorry, Felix.” he stammered feeling hot all over and pink in the face. He looked around at the others, who weren’t even paying them any mind, just playing the game together.

“Don’ be sorry!” Felix chuckled and took a deep breath in from Ethan’s hair. “I like this smell too. Has a bite to et.” he taunted and nibbled at his ear.

“It’s my turn to play!” Ethan he yelled energetic, popping up from the couch and went to take a controller from Jack.

“I think he be taken’ a liking a to ya.” Jack whispered to Ethan, staying near by him.

“Naaw! He’s an alpha, he must be like that with all the Omegas.” Ethan chuckled and tried to brush off, but he was blushing still. “I’m just new. He’ll get used to it.” he shrugged and continued to play. However, Felix didn’t even stay seated long, crawling over to Ethan’s new place and sitting back behind him, holding him around the waist.

“Do you like our pack, omega?” he asked nuzzling into him still. It eventually starting getting to Ethan, the blush turning to heat all over, the Alpha’s scent starting to get to him and go to his head.

“It’s r-really n-nice Felix.” he stammered and clawed at his controler. “You guys seem so nice and fun! You get to live here together and wake up together! So cuuute!” he said a sweet little voice, grinning and chuckling, but his chuckles were cut short by a sharp whimper. Felix hands were furthering their bonding, moving along his body, hitting a sensitive spot on his torso. Felix let his fingers prod at the spot more, the controler soon dropped and the omega respond to his instincts. His neck crane to the side so Felix could reach the best parts, body arched to him, putty in his hands. “Hey now, everyone is here.”  he said embarrassed by the show he was now putting on for the rest of the pack. And they were definitely paying attention now. They weren’t touching, only Felix. Alpha had first go. “Oh boy.” he mumbled with his head swimming now. Now that Felix was putting out pheromones they all were, and they all complimented their Alpha so well! “Are you going to kno-”

“Oh no, only my pack gets that privilege, but we can play with you a little bit.” he said with his lips against his heating slik.

“N-no Felix, please don’t tease me!” he whined softly, hips bucking up as Felix’s hand pried into his shorts.

“I’m not gonna tease you kid,” his hand palmed at the Omega until he was fully hard then pulled away. “as long as you ask for et.” Ethan was already wet and panting from the stimulation from an Alpha. His hands grabbed for Felix’s arm and tried pulling him back in.

“Felix please! You can’t do that to me, it’s mean and not nice!” he whined leaned back on the Alpha, completely giving his body up. He was beet red in a hot wash of shame from the eyes in him as he begged, and moaned, and came just from a few strokes from the Alpha and a growled command in his ear. His body couldn’t resist even with the rush and it was almost painful, bringing tears to his eyes. Even so he mumbled thanks to Felix until he had given into fatigue and fell asleep nuzzle up to the crook of the alpha’s neck.

He woke up in his own bed, alone, confused, but feeling good all over. He was cleaned up and a note was on his bed side. He rolled over to grab it and smiled and the writings of the Gamma pack. They said he was adorable, and his moaning was cute, and they couldn’t wait to have another Omega, along with a separate note from Felix to come to his room when he got up for more. Which he did right away.

When Felix answered he tried to get a kiss from him right away, but he was pushed back. “Whoa, I know the note says, but there is a condition.” he said pushing the blue bangs out of the omegas eager face.

“Conditions? Well that doesn’t sound like any, very much fun, not at all.” he whined and frowned up at the alpha.

“All you gotta do is let me mark you.” he said smiling at the boy, who kept frowning back.

“I’m sorry Felix, I just can’t let you mark me I-”

“Fine, take your time picking, just remember, Gammas are all off limits for outsiders. Including me.” he gave a wave and shut his door, the smell of another Omega wafting out, and Ethan knew it be hopeless to argue having no leverage. He whimpered and stood there a moment before going back to his room. It felt less comfy cosy than the Gammas made it feel earlier, the page of writing not as heartwarming as it was just minutes ago.

He took a deep breath and smiled anyways. At least he was wanted, and it didn’t mean he still couldn’t have a fun time with his gamma friends! Even if he wasn’t in the pack. “Oh boy! It’s gonna be an adventure, yes it is.”

The Alphas had the most to offer.

A female lead pack was rare, so Ethan was surprised when Rosanna approached him to catch her scent right away. He knew this wasn’t over, but he didn’t expect they would all come on as strong as Felix. “Ethan, right?” she asked smiling up at him. He looked down at her nodding, afraid his voice might Crack at the moment if he spoke. “Wonderful! I’ve asked your president about putting you in contact with me but I’ve heard nothing back. I can’t imagine why.” he said with a little shrug and chuckle.

“oh I- I never heard from-”

“It figures! You know Gammas. No sharing, how drab.” she giggled tossing her head to the side on a tilt, her loose curls bouncing around her face and framing it just so.

Alpha women were different from the men. Small and cute, with all the demand of respect and obedience. It was a dangerous combination. Even an omega might feel the need to protect one, even when incapable.

“So do you have time now?” she asked in a soft voice batting her lashes up at him. He didn’t even think before nodding. “Yay! Oh, Rosanna by the way. Rosanna Pansino.” she said holding out her hand with her finger straight and thumb up, animated and spunky.

“Ethan. Ethan Nestor!” he said matching her energy and grinning. He tried to pretend to himself he couldn’t already tell her intentions through her scent, but it was an Omegas place to know when an Alpha wanted to mate.

He followed her to the Alpha greek house and to her office. Someone else was already in there, sitting with his feet up on the desk. “Oh, I can wait.” Ethan offered quickly.

“Oh no worries! He’s my best beta.” she said going over to the man and kissing him, then sitting in his lap, arms draped around his neck. “You don’t mind, do you?” she asked doing that cute thing with the tilt of her head again.

“N-no, oh course not! Why would I mind? More the merrier, right? It’s a regular party now.” he said smiling at him too, starting to get a bit fidgety.

“Oh Nummies, he wreaks of Felix.”

“Oh and you’d know Felix’s scent?”

“I would actually. There’s a cute little omega that scoots his tail this this way when Felix neglects him.”

“Neglects?” Ethan asked with eyes widened, feeding into the gossip. “Felix said, he said to me, Gammas are off limits.”

“That greedy bitch.” he said rolling his eyes.

“Joey!” Rosanna giggled. He giggled too. “It’s true, but still! Ethan could be his omega.”

“I’m not.” he said quickly and looked down, biting his lip a bit, her scent making him get all silly in the head again. She had to know what she was doing. “If I was though, mayhaps, potentially … he’d neglect me?”

“Something new and pretty like you? You’d have a few good weeks of getting dicked down before he gets nostalgia for one of his older toys. He’d cycle back to you after a few months, probably.” Joey shrugged, watching as the red contrast of Ethan’s cheeks light up against his blue bangs. “Oh Nummies, he’s simply stunning.” he partly whispered, eyes not breaking from Ethan.

“Oh gosh! Me? No no!” he tried to insist but Ro was soon upon him, pulling him gently to the desk, bushing him back against it.

“He’s almost cuter than you.” she teased the beta who gasped but was also behind Ethan on the other side of the desk, pulling him onto it. “Almost!” she added with a giggle as her hands got a grip on Ethan’s thighs. He took a moment to think to himself… how did he get here? As the days go by.

This time he was actually out of his clothes, kisses all over, little hickies getting placed across his torso and shoulders.

“He-hey Rosey, am I allowed to ma-”

“Oh omega, sweetie. Somethings have to be saved for the pack.” She purred to him, showing him how she wanted him to kneel up on her desk, like a good boy. “But you’ll feel so good baby I promise.” she pouted at him, holding his face gently in her hands and then smiling at him gently. He could just nod at her in trust.

Somewhere in his head he knew to be ashamed, that he was listening to strangers, letting them intimately touch his body, but he couldn’t keep from it. He couldn’t refuse the wishes of Alpha.

Joey did get to mate with her. Laying out on the desk, being ridden, while Rosanna urged Ethan to begrudge him, betraying his docile omega nature. “Isn’t he lucky? He gets to fuck the alpha, he gets to be my good boy.” she whispered to Ethan, making his hips buck harder into Joey’s mouth.

“He also gets to suck my dick.” He growled smirking at Ro just before she pulled him in to kiss, and moaned into his mouth as she hit her limit, naturally bringing the boys with her.

Ethan was in a haze taking a kiss from Joey but pulling back. “Ew! Yucky! Do not, oh no!” he said looking up at him making a face of disgust, the taste of himself in his mouth.

“Hey, you put it in my mouth I put it in yours.” he winked then kissed his cheek and started dressing. By the time he looked to Ro she had a silken robe on, securing the tie around her waist.

“That was lovely little Omega.” she said reaching up to his face and gently touching his cheek, moving into his hair. “And that’s just the start! We are Alpha house for a reason. We have more than one, and they will all be so happy to take care of you.” she pulled him down to kiss, then spanked his butt playfully. “Get back to me, pup.” She said with a wink and left him to dress and leave as he wished, Joey keeping an eye on him though.

“Are you happy?” Ethan asked as he buckled his belt. “Like, did you like that?”

“Why wouldn’t I like it?”

“I do not know.” Ethan shrugged. “Alpha’s can make you do crazy things.” he sighed and went back on his way, screaming in the quad when he realized he was on his way to a class when Rosanna approached him an hour ago.

Theta almost threw the game.

Ethan was starting to think Theta wanted nothing to do with him. It didn’t bother him in anyway, but it did make him curious. Gamma and Alpha seemed to be in such fierce competition to beat out “the others” but they seemed to only fight each other. He had a theory they were paranoid, and tried not to think about it deeper than that.

In the meantime he went to class, and tried to stay in Felix’s favor even without getting his mark. He hung out with Mark and Jack who reluctantly and indirectly confirmed what Joey had told him. He hung out with Joey too, who was happy to give whatever company Ethan seemed to need. The Alphas didn’t make it easy for him to be without them. Ro leaving her scent all over for him to get caught up in. Felix picking a loud mate every night. Both denying him anymore unmarked attention.

“No one told Theta I was claimed, did they?” Ethan asked Joey as he put a face mask on the blue boi.

“That be against the rules.” Joey said, the face mask already on himself, making Ethan giggle as he focused on him now, even as he got his answers.

“There are rules?”

“If they’re weren’t do you really think I’d be settling for another vanilla blowjob?”

“Hey!” his face lit up red but it was wasted under the thick mud mask. “You said I’m good at it.”

“Vanilla ice cream still taste good doesn’t it? Sometime you want toppings though.” he shrugged. Ethan just laughed more. “I’ve seen Pj do this before, don’t worry. He just thinks your total trash and doesn’t want to bother.” he teased with a smirk.

“That’s a not a nice!”

“I’m not nice.” he added and smuggled the mask onto Ethan’s lips, right into his mouth on complete purpose. He started to spit and cough it out. “See, he knows you’re a spitter. He’s not interested.”

Ethan came to peace with that.

He didn’t expect anything when who he’d been told was Pj came up to him in the library as he searched for a novel. He wasn’t even scenting, which confirmed Ethan’s theory.

“Hey, new kid, right?” Ethan had to look up at him, tall, eyeing his curls as they bounced slightly on his approach.

“Ethan.” he said with a nod and smile.

“Ethan! Right yes, I’ve been expecting to see you-”

“Yeah same here!” he chuckled and brushed his hair out of his face. “The other Alphas were pretty quick to say hello. You must have a whole lot of omegas huh?” he said smiling happily up at the Alpha.

“Actually mostly Betas. All betas, actually.”

“Really? Neato! That must be special right? I couldn’t see a lot of packs working that way. Betas can get to be a handful I hear.” he assumed it because of Mark and Joey. He noticed they don’t quite obey like Omegas do and tend to be routy when left to their own devices and not entertained.  

“We’ve been looking for Omegas.” he said looking down at him, his big ol eyes just sparkling with his kind smile.

“Then I’d think I would have heard from you before anyone else ya dang silly!” he chuckled, getting hushed from a librarian. He cringed a bit and shuffled off to the next aisle to try and find the book there. Pj looked around confused a second but followed the boy, aimlessly looking at the books while they waited to the librarian to move along.

He felt bad for the Alpha, he didn’t seem to know what he was doing. He suspected maybe he was an “Alphabet” or acting Alpha. When a pack has no Alpha, a beta might pick up some characteristics of one so they can do the job until one came along. It was a good explanation for why he seemed unsure and wasn’t putting off pheromones. It made the encounter much more relaxing knowing they were on almost equal footing, like talking to Joey. “Do you see the little prince? I need a copy for French.”

“I don’t, but this is the wrong section, so…” he said picking a book off the shelf and looking at it, then putting it, back looking down at Ethan as he looked back up blushing.

“It is?” Pj nodded back at him. “Oh gosh darn…” he said looking back down at his paper but quickly back to Pj when he started to talk.

“I can show you where. The fiction is in a different room.” he explained throwing a thumb over his shoulder and starting to walk off backwards then turned to guide him. Not taking his hand or anything, but Ethan followed. “French huh? Parlez vous Francais?” he chuckled slightly going off to a different section of the library, into a smaller room.

“Omelet du fromage.” Ethan said with a thick, comedic attempt at a French accent and laughing, and that’s when the door closed behind him. Ethan didn’t even turn around, he just sighed softly. It was a study suit, there wasn’t even any books in there. He could already feel the Alpha eyes on him. “There’s no little prince, is there?” He asked chuckling just before getting his scent. “But there most definitely is.” Pj said putting his hand on the tuft of blue hair and ruffled it as he walked to be in front of Ethan. Ethan still smiled up at him, feeling a little stupid, but not surprised. “Is it me?” He asked with his cheeks a little pink and smile a bit cheeky. “Fuck no!” Pj laughed and crossed his arms over his chest, looking down over his nose at Ethan as his face fell from the shock of the denial. “It’s me, and you’re going to be my Omega servant.” “I- I don’t know about tha-” “You think Felix and Rosanna are that great? Have they even let you serve them?” He asked and leaned into him a bit close to his face, looking at his lips shamelessly then to his eyes. “They make their little fucking rules of how to play, but following rules is for an omega. So here’s a rule. No touching yourself.” “They at least let me have fun!” Ethan argued in a whine, his voice pitching up as he pouted and glared. “But did it satisfy you?” He challenged him. Ethan didn’t fight it, he didn’t answer either. “I didn’t think so. Knees, now omega.” He said smirking softly at him, petting his hair again as he got down in front of him.

“The door, there’s a big window.” he said already pulling Pj’s belt out of his jeans and billing at his button a bit clumsy until it came undone, then the zipper.

“You don’t exactly seem to care.” he noted. “In fact, I didn’t even tell you to undo my pants, you’re just that eager to make an Alpha cum. Right omega?” Ethan’s hands trembled a bit as he pulled the other pants down. He had to nod, because he was right. He started to feel excited and impatient, mouth even watering. “Use your words, while you can still talk.” he chuckled.

“Right, Pj.” he said and didn’t wait to be told, taking him right into his mouth, suckling on his head and working him with his hand until he was completely hard. He pulled back to take a breath, hand still going, twisting his wrist and all like he was taught to to make it feel better.

He was totally captivated now, eyes locked on Pj’s cock as he regrouped. His head was not clouded but focused this time, slick starting to get him wet and prepared to take him.

“That’s a that cute little trick you got with your wrist twisting there….who taught you that?” Pj asked with his breath a little shallow, leaning back on the desk,  hand going back to the omegas hair.

“I’m not called Crank for nothing.” He replied then went right back to suckling him off. Bobbing his head and moaning, letting himself gag to get his full shaft in his mouth then pulling off again, precum and spit strung from the dick to his mouth. “Fuck, kid! You’re a natural. You’re about to make your Alpha cum, and you can even swallow it all.” he said panting but trying to stay composed.

“Thank you Pj! Oh god I love your cock, I want you to breed me. You’re cocks so nice in my mouth, so niiiiice!” he whined and licked from his balls to his head. He was shaking, ready to get to make an alpha cum and to have it all to himself. He had gone so long being teased and promised, he was feeling completely feral. “Can I make you cum now Pj? Please? I’d really like to have you cum now. Please please?” he asked leaning his head on the alpha’s thigh as he looked up at him, hand slowly working him, batting his eyelashes.

“Go for it.” Pj could barely even say, overwhelmed with the charm and innocent, excited gaze of the Omega. He was afraid to let himself go too much and say something too possessive to the omega. With a mouth like that, he was asking for something rash. “You can cum too.” he added and grasped his blue locks, pulling him down to shoot his load right in the back of hi throat with a groan.

Ethan’s eyes shot open when he gagged from the force and when his body pulsed and his hips pressed to Pj’s leg climaxing dry, desperately wanting the friction.

In the aftermath he stayed kneeling, looking to the floor, beat red, breathing heavy. He was sweaty and messy around his mouth, feeling the shame over him as he came out of being feral and into a post sex daze, but feeling fantastic. “Thank you… Pj.” he panted starting to smile a bit but he felt Pj’s teeth starting to sink into his neck. Over his galnd for bonding  “Hey! No no!” he should Ted and pushed him back.

“Mine!” Pj growl and pulled him up by his shirt to try and bite again, but Ethan shoved him off and smacked him. They both looked to each other shocked a moment. “Whoa mate, no need to get violent.” Pj said rubbing his cheek.

“You were trying to mark me.” he said back, getting to his feet, unsteady. Shaking like a leaf.

“Alphas do that sometimes.” he shrugged as he put his belt back on. “You didn’t have to hit me.” Ethan frowned but nodded.

“I guess so, I’m sorry, I don’t think…. What kind of boy do you think I am though.” he tried to chuckle off, start making jokes.

“The kind of omega who begged for my cum and humped my leg like a little slut in the school library.” he said smoothly to him and pulled him in by the shirt collar to kiss hard on the lips, his hand then going to the boys groin and grasping, palming. Making the sensitive boy yelp and whimper. “I’ll just wait to mark you when you join my pack. Then we’ll see how much of a slut you can be.” he said lighthearted and smiling, waving as he left the room.

Ethan still stood there, looking around the empty room like there was someone there to judge him. He felt dirty. Feeling all the places the Alphas had had their hands and lips all over him. All the scratches and nips all at once like shameful phantom pains. He almost could cry , but he grinned as a tear rolled down his cheek.

“I did it.” he sighed to himself and hurried out of the library to make a phone call.

The alpha’s were getting impatient with Ethan by the time the fall cycles started. The tension was high, knowing he had to have his heat some time. Come that time there might be no fighting off the pack leaders and Ethan wouldn’t even have the will to. Time was ticking away.

There was a knock on Ethan’s door that made him jump as he tried to do his work, but couldn’t even focus. Everything smelled like Alphas, but he could still stand to function enough to go answer the door. Of course it was Felix.

“Hey pal!” Ethan said keeping the door slightly closed so it be harder for him to walk in.

“Hey kid, you doing okay?” he asked, his eyes super focused on him, like looking for a weak point to cave in.

“I’m doing just swell, yeah.” he said giving a grin, breathing through his mouth to desperately try not to fall for his little visit. It was clear he was not all there, head in the clouds, a appearing a little ditzy.

“You know, if you’re getting your heat, I could still take care of you. No strings.” he offered leaning on the doorframe, arms crossed. “Jack got sick last year when he couldn’t get over et. With so many Alphas around the omegas don’ seem to get past it without being knotted.”

Ethan bit his lip, whining a bit and having to look away from him. “N-no, I’m fi-ine. I never needed it before.” he said trying to shut his door. “I have to finish these videos.” Felix put his hand up to stop the door.

“Seriously Ethan!” he said with a sense of urgency. “I really mean et to just take care of you. You’re in my house, even if you aren’t my omega.”

“But you’d like me to be. Especially when you just happen to mark me when I ask cause every omega in heat begs for it?” he shook his head and pushed the door shut. “I’ll be just fine, thank you, buh-bye!”

Felix left then, offended but not exactly discouraged. None of the Alpha leaders were. He asked Joey to walk him place to place, or Mark when Ro was on the hunt for him and Joey wouldn’t be able to disobey her.

“You’re being paranoid you know.” he said one day walking the Omega, who was now jumpy and distracted at all times, home to the gamma house.

“Nu-uuuuh!” he whined and shimmer a bit, all his clothes just feeling uncomfortable. Joey was carrying his things already, he had dropped his books twice the other day and Joey didn’t want to go through that again.

“Just hook up with Rosanna. She can’t reach your neck if you bend her over something, she won’t mind. Worse case were pack brothers for a little while.” He shrugged.

“I caaaaaan’t. No one else can mark meeeee!” he whined, his voice pitched a whole lot and he leaned into Joey.

“I know I know, I don’t need to hear this pitch again.” Joey huffed. “You’re marking is important and shit.” Joey had a few marks himself. Ethan asked him about it once and he acted different all the rest of the night. He didn’t like to talk about it, and he respected it.

When they got into Gamma, Ethan almost took off running as soon as the door opened, but his mind was too clouded. All three Alphas were there, and they all were glaring at him when he entered.

“H-hey guys!” he said grinning and giving a wave, standing apart from Joey now. “What’s up? What’s g-going on?” he asked looking at them each.

“You need a mate.” Felix said.

“Even if you aren’t in a pack we can’t have you getting sick.” Pj added.

“Just let us get you through this. We can, see how it’s affecting you.” Ro chimed in, frowning up at him. Ethan just shook his head.

“I’m only mating with my Alpha, who-who’s gonna m-mark me.” he insisted, making them all sigh.

“Then pick one!” Felix groaned. “You live here, we’re your friends.”

“You’ll always have someone to care for you with us.”  Ro offered gently.

“My only Omega, I’d have so much love to give you.” Pj tried to to coax him.

Ethan still shook his head. “It’s not any of you.” he added adjusted in his clothes again. Joey getting out if there the Alphas looking wild in the eyes, but as he opened the door back down the hall, yet another Alpha walks in.

“Oh great, it’s a regular party now.” Joey mumbled caught in the steely blue eyes if the stranger.

“Joey?” he asked tilting his head at him.

“Well yes sir,” he said smirking a bit, forgetting all the ruckus behind him. “Are you looking for me?”

“You’re Ethan’s friend, right?” Joey’s eyes lit up as he nodded.

“So you’re him! Ou must be-”

“TOYLER!” Ethan yelled as he ran down the hall, jumping right up into the Alpha’s big arms, bridal style. He towered over the others, even Pj and much broader. Muscular beyond the others compare. “I did what you wanted Alpha, I did it for you” he said with his voice small and sweet.

“I know you did, I can see.” Tyler said looking down at the other Alphas. “You have fun with my Ethan?” he asked putting the blue boy back on his feet.

“He’s not marked though.” Felix said leaning defeated on the wall, arms crossed over his chest.

“I checked.” Ro added.

“Not yet. He had to do what I said first. You can tell them now.” Ethan was suddenly alive again with Tyler at his side, eyes lighting up ready to do as he was told.

“Tyler was worried I was a little young, a little too bright eyed and bushy tailed to mark. He thought there was some crazy way I’d regret it, the big idiot.” he was talking a mile and second, chuckling as he looked up at Tyler. “He wanted to make sure I knew my options, and I do, and I want him, and he can mark me now!” he concluded and jumped back up on him, being held again. “My Alpha. Tyler my alpha…” he went on all starry eyed, going back into the dazed Omega heat state.

“If you’d excuse us now, my Ethan needs my attention.” Tyler said as he walked off to the Omegas dorm. The others left to stand at a loss.

“Joey, you knew about this?” Ro said stepping up to the beta, he smirked down at her.

“Yeah. The kids totally in love with the guy. Wouldn’t shut up about him whenever you made me hang out with him.” he said and did his best to stay cocky as the other Alphas flanked him.

“You didn’t think it be nice to share this little tidbit with us?” Pj asked with a shrug. “Save a bit of time?”

“I thought it was too funny you all thought he was part of your game, when you all were his.” Joey shrugged and turned his back to the Alphas going to leave again, but didn’t get far.

Ethan looked at himself in the mirror while Tyler still napped. He felt weak still, tired and sore, but he kept looking at the slight wound on the back of his neck. Over his scent gland where Tyler had biten until blood was drawn to make the scar. He smiled at it, feeling at peace.

“Are you still looking at yourself in there?” Tyler’s sleep laden voice called from the bed.

“Yeah.” he replied with a giggle and put the hand mirror down, running back into the room and pushing into his alpha’s arms, nuzzling up to him. “I have a mark, and it’s yours, and you’re my first.”

“I wouldn’t care if I was the second or the fourth or the tenth you know.” he said letting his hand run through the waves of blue. “as long as I’m the last.”

“I wouldn’t have regretted it, if I didn’t let all those Alphas touch me. If I could have just been yours.”

“I don’t want that for you. I didn’t want you to only be touched by me. I’m nothing special.” Tyler said pulling the omega onto his chest to, kissing the top of his head.

“Yes you are. I know you are.” Ethan insisted and nuzzled into the crook of his neck.

“I don’t know what made you think that, but I guess I’ll take it.” he chuckled lightly.

“Alphas,” he shrugged, letting his eyes close and settle in for sleeping. “they make you do crazy things.”  

[arinhanson-yousay]

Joseph

The Gamma’s had gone crazy.

For real this time too. Taken over by some wicked force, treating the lovers the Gamma’s left behind like their little pets. Conflicted and scared, they had started to comply. It became normal just to do as they wished, avoid the damage.

Personal damage anyways, the houses were still trashed by the more rambunctious than normal Gamma beasts.

It had gone far enough for Joey. Too far. Much much too far! He couldn’t even handle to be present anymore, paving the way something new in his place.

The darks and antis and all of whatever you’d like to call them were so confident on their power and threat they even started to leave them to their own devices while they went to play and set plots elsewhere. He only saw the perfect chance to take back what was theirs. Reclaim what little comfort they’d have left in the wake of the monsters. He wasted no time in getting to the others and beginning the restoration.

By the time the Gamma’s returned, the Alpha house was immaculate! It looked brighter and tidy, smelling of vanilla and cinnamon from baked goods. The body of Joey sat on the couch, his dogs around him first then the other occupants of the house. They were all dressed nice, chatting, a fire lit, Shane was even eating a s'more. It was down right cute, and it almost instantly gave Virus chest pains to see his hard work seemingly undone.

“What the fuck! do you all think you’re doing?” he growled as the other infected flanked him, their teeth bared like animals, but no one moved. They giggled.

Joey stood and fixed his suit and ran a hand through his silvered hair before turning around.

“Gentlemen, welcome to Alpha. You’re horribly underdressed.” he said with his own beast out in front of him. The “wolf pack” looking more on brand than ever, twice their size and snarling at the Gamma imposters.

“Sit back down, Slut!” Virus yelled at him before even taking a good look. When he saw the key difference his head tilted. “What… what the hell?”

Joey’s left eye had gone black, around it were what appeared to be hairline fractures in a porcine doll face. One larger crack jutting from his temple up into his hairline.

“I said you’re under dressed. You can’t stay.” he said moving forward to stand flanked by the three massive dogs. Then snapped their jaws at them. Storm right at Anti, Making him glitch backwards I to Dark who pushed him forward again into place. Virus shook his head and grunted.

“Just because I don’t know what the fuck is in you, doesn’t make me worried.” he said cooly and stepped forward to be met with Wolf’s jaws snapping down on his forearm. He didn’t expect it to hurt, but it burned, searing right through to the dark infection. He jumped back and pried his snout open, pushing the dog off. “Someone get this fucking mutt!” he ordered one of the others, Jack moving forward but he was quickly pinned by a taller figure who pushed him to the wall. “Oh Jackaboy, what a fruitless endeavor. As pointless as life itself.” he scoffed and shoved his head into the wall, pulling down on his jaw just to discomfort him and annoy him, which worked his glitch in getting worse but he couldn’t get away.

“Thank you, Daniel.” Joey said with his smile bright and back.

“Sure.” he shrugged and continued to taunt Anti. His skin even paler with the onyx hue of his eyes. Blacked out like Joey’s but no cracks.

As Dark jumped next he was taken by another larger body, Pewdie pulled down with him. “Silly boys. Not ready to play now that we learned the game too?”

“Good point, Phillip. I think we are all starting to see these bitches are a loud bark when someone growls back.” he taunted toe to toe with The Virus.

“You dumb fucking slut! Joey if you think-!”

“Joseph.”

“huh?”

“Address me as Joseph.”

“Slut! If you think you’re getting away with this you’re in for a rude awakening.” the light behind the mask flickered harshly and Joseph’s head tilted.

“Go ahead, baby… make my day.” he challenged him, fixing his blazer. Virus grinned behind the mask, knowing he was going to destroy the body before him. Thinking maybe it do something cute and new that it didn’t before. Maybe it lasted longer or didn’t have to breathe when he sucked him off. He was going to find out.

Just as his hands had grasped at Joseph’s neck, both arms were met with the jaws of the dogs, setting the host body a blaze, a third bite to his leg making it seize up and drop to its knees. It felt like poison was in the veins, the muscles locked and frozen in the bites. He focused on breathing, getting air into the body. He couldn’t move and… started to feel something… worry maybe? For the first time he really to a good look at the room. Their pets that were still bruised and beaten smiled and laughed together.

Rosanna had rushed to Joseph’s side, giggling on his arm and pushing close to him. “Oh Joey! This is delightful!” she was beaming, her eyes still with pupils and iris, buy a pink hue over them, just slightly.

“Nummies, baby. Daddy isn’t done with his work.” he said looking right at Dark with a smirk. The infected growled, but Phillip tightness his grip around his neck and he choked.

Ro was a mess of more giggles. “What a tease!” she pawed at Joey’s shoulder until he leaned down enough for her to kiss his cheek, then she went over to Dark, ruffling his hair, messing up his tie. “He has way more to give than you, and not just in looove!” she taunted him in sing song then socked him in the face before returning to her friends on the couch.

Virus tried harder to move but could only get the host body to twitch under the hellhounds bites. Dark spasmed and screamed but couldn’t get free. “Will you fucking stop! This is bad enough without you thrashing!” Pewdie screeched. Shane’s head popped up hearing his voice and went to Joey first.

“Joey, babe?” he said with his eyes on Felix’s body. “Could I maybe…?”

“Awe Shane baby, yes! Just remember, I say this causes I want you to make the right choice for you, it will be Felix again soon..” he noted and kissed him on the cheek. Shane went over and grabbed him by the hair, pulling him out of the grip of Philip and making him look up at him. “Pewdiepop! How can you be so mean with a name like that?.” he teased, laughing and shaking his head around a bit with the grip in his hair. Virus was snarling, trying to reach out to one of his favorites, but the debilitating clench of the dog’s jaws went from one of his arms to his throat.

Meanwhile, Pj had taken Jack along with Daniel and continued in tormenting him. Pulling his eyes open and pulling more at his jaw to force it open.

“Look at the glitch bitch, Daniel. His mouth open like that.” he noted, two fingers hooked over his teeth and pulling down, with Daniel held his head up by his hair. “Probably want something in it I’d think.” he snickered and Anti started to struggle Harder, trying to glitch away from the grasps, but they held more than just his host body.

“Peej!” Joseph gasped and Pj looked to his, eyes growing even more pink as Joseph focused his powers on him more. “We do not use that kind of behavior here. We’re above sex tactics, and blood lust.” he said putting a delicate finger under Virus’s chin and making him look up into his eyes through the mask. “This is a peaceful place.” he spoke softly, a little slower, trying to see into his eyes, but pulling himself away as Shane and Pj both moved over to him and kissed him on both cheeks.

“Sorry Joey, got ahead of myself.”

“Wouldn’t want you upset my little giraffe.”

Joey sighed softly but smiled at them and touched each their faces gently. “Go back to the fire sweet boys. I’ll be right back, we’ll start a movie.”

“It’s my turn to pick!” Ro said leaning over the end of the couch and taking Joey’s hand in both of hers, giving little kisses to the knuckles with a giggle. “Right daddy?”

“Of course Nummies. Now all of you relax while I take care of business.” He said grabbing Virus by his mask and dragging him off with the dogs.