Midnight Blues

𝐕𝐈𝐈. Yellow Tape

𝔚𝔞𝔦𝔱 𝔞 𝔰𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔡, 𝔴𝔞𝔦𝔱 𝔞 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔲𝔱𝔢,
𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔤𝔞𝔰...

         Black Timberland boots graced the steps of the large home, as Daniel made his way to his bedroom. Light mousepad and keyboard clicks sounded through the cracked door, as Angel checked her emails inside the quiet room, solace filling her body as she inhabited the space. The tall man opened the door all the way, the beautiful eyes of his lover peeking up at him from her place on his bed.

Almost instantly, the dull pulsing in his temples –that he'd grown accustomed to ignoring– went away completely. The grimace on his face softened, a smirk begging at his lips as he greeted his love.

"Hey baby." He cooed, stepping over to his bed and leaning over to get a routine kiss. Angel returned the gesture lovingly, happy that he had gotten there just in time. Though she felt safe in his home by herself, she was starting to really miss his company.

The two let the kiss linger a few extra moments, before they both separated, Angel bringing her thumb to his bottom lip to clean off her clear gloss.

"You came right on time." She flirted sweetly, velvet lacing her tongue. Daniel's heart begins to race gently within his chest, a certain heat meeting his extremities. Bringing his face closer to Angel's, he lets his eyes flicker from hers down to her plump, glistening lips.

"Yeah?" He mumbled, his lips just barely touching hers. With a light giggle at his closeness, she brought her small hand to his low beard, rubbing her thumb against his chin.

"Mhmm, I been sitting here just waiting for you to get home." She explained, a soft breath leaving her lips as she sat in anticipation. Wanting to wait no longer, she placed her lips against Danny's once more, allowing her tongue to caress his momentarily, until they pulled away again.

With lowered lids over his dilated pupils, Daniel examined Angel's beautiful face, finally pulling away from their close proximity. He brought both his hands to the buttons of his crisp white button down, undoing them quickly, as he glanced back up at Angel, who was watching him intently.

"I like the sound of home. As a we thing." He ventured, wondering about how Angel saw their future.

Angel, of course, knew how he felt about her, but wasn't fully sure about what he was implying just yet. Yeah, they had known each other going on two years, but their official relationship was just gaining its footing in her eyes. Though, she could admit it was great seeing him as soon as he got home, and not having to wait for plans to be made.

"Aww, you love me." She trailed on, putting a playful pout on her face, as she got up from the bed and wrapped her arms around Danny's torso, under his open shirt. He allowed a wide grin to fill his face, as he watched her silly movements, her bronze skin almost blending into the dark brown sweatshirt she sported over her black leggings.

"Yeah, yeah yeah...you know I do." He admitted, a chuckle leaving his lips as Angel lets go of him. In a second, she brings the backs of her hands to her chin, smiling small as she batts her eyelashes. Daniel just shakes his head, removing the thin white fabric from his body and walking to his laundry hamper to discard of it for the moment.

On his chest remained multiple small chains, all decorated in full VVS diamonds, and gold, as they shined against his honey toned skin. Angel went over to his bed to close her computer and move it into its designated bag while Daniel watched her lovingly. As she moved her things aside, Daniel unbuckled his belt, and opened the front of his pants, showing the black briefs that graced his lower body.