Arny and Danny Imagines

Something New

I am not afraid anymore
Standing in the eye of the storm
Ready to face this, dying to taste this sick sweet warmth

It started on the couch. I was on his lap, his hands slowly pulling on my shirt as he pulled it up, up, up, before we separated for a moment as he pulled it over my head, leaving me bare in front of him.

I shivered at the slight cold as he tore his own shirt off before pulling me back into him. Our lips met again, our mouths moving in perfect sync as the only sounds in the room were the abandoned anime in the background and our own breathing. He pulled away for a moment, kissing down my neck before meeting my eyes.

"Should we move to the bedroom?" I bit my lip and blushed before looking away and nodding. No matter how many times we had done this, he always managed to make me feel so flustered and I don't even know how.

He simply grinned, his hands coming up under my thighs as he stood with ease. I quickly locked my arms around his neck and pulled him back into a kiss. He stumbled for a moment before pulling away and laughing quietly.

"Love, you can't do that, I have to see where I'm going." I pouted and began kissing along his neck, nipping along his collar bone. I felt his pace increase before he half kicked the door open, quickly dropping me onto the bed. I moved up until I was against the pillows, him following me until he was laying above me.

We began kissing lightly again for a few moments but I noticed something different tonight...he wasn't into it. He wasn't as enthusiastic. I put my hand on his chest and pushed lightly, causing him to pull away.

"What's wrong, my love?" I asked quietly. He was quiet for a moment, studying my expression before giving me a small smirk.

"Do you want to try something...new?" I paused. We had never gone beyond...typical...I don't know just how far he meant by new. I didn't know if I could do it.

"What if...it's not that I don't want to...but what if I can't handle it?" He shook his head, giving me a quick kiss.

"I'll take care of you, love. Just trust me. We can stop anytime." I took a deep breath, thinking for a moment as he kissed up and down my neck before nodding slowly. He met my eyes and grinned.

I am not ashamed anymore
I want something so impure

I never expected to like it this much. There I was, on my knees before him. My hands were clasped together tightly behind my back, wrists bound together by nylon rope, my head hanging low as I waited for his next move.

I heard every breath we took, I heard every step he took as he moved around the room since I wasn't allowed to lift my head to look. Every nerve and sense was heightened. This was so much more. His shoes came into view and I felt my breath catch in my throat.

I jumped slightly as I felt his hand gently touch my cheek, moving until his fingers were under my chin. He tilted my head up until our eyes met, his fingers moving as he held my chin. My mouth subconsciously opened a bit. His mouth held a light smirk, his eyes holding a new, darker glint I hadn't seen before.

"So well behaved. I wonder what your limits are..." He mused. He said it so quietly it sounded like he was speaking to himself.

"Color." He suddenly snapped and I gasped lightly.

"Green." I whispered and felt a swell of pride as his smirk changed into a small smile.

"So well behaved...playtime is going to be so much fun tonight. I have so much to teach you my little toy." He said roughly. He moved his hand and crossed his arms.

"God, I cannot wait to ruin you."