HU Oneshots

Freaky now

Everybody knows Danny and Deuce don't like each other but what if they met each other face to face after Deuce had dropped so many disstracks against Danny? That was a question the Band often asked themselves till the day came and Danny was face to face with the Former lead singer. Deuce scowled at Danny as they stood in front of each other at the Club they had been partying at without knowing Deuce was there as well. In contrast to Deuce's scowl Danny had a neutral expression on his face and just looked at Deuce with a bored look. „What are you doing here?" Deuce asked, venom lacing his voice. Danny just shrugged. „The same thing you are doing here. Drinking and having fun." Danny responded. Deuce scoffed. „Yeah sure as if I would believe that." Danny just sighed and turned away from Deuce.

Sometime around 1AM most of the band had returned to the Hotel. Only Danny and Charlie were still out, tho Charlie was pretty drunk. Danny was too but not as hammered as Charlie. Danny was at the bar getting himself another drink as someone approached him from behind. Danny looked behind himself and spotted Deuce walking up to him. „What do you want Deuce?" Danny asked a bit annoyed. „Drop the Act American Idol. You and I both know that you secretly adore me." Deuce grinned. Danny rolled his eyes. „Fine. Caught me. Your music isn't half bad. Even the disstracks aren't that bad." Danny admitted. Deuce grinned and took a step closer to Danny. Danny raised an eyebrow. „Ya know...You don't look too bad right now. How bout... we get ourselves a room to... „talk" a bit more hm?" Deuce suggested. Danny chuckled but easily agreed.

Deuce took Danny's hand and led him to a private room at the back of the club. On his way there he had grabbed a bottle of Vodka as well. They entered a fairly pretty room. Danny looked around. „For a club this is a fairly clean and well-kept room." He noted. Deuce rolled his eyes and pushed Danny towards the bed. „You talk too much." Deuce grumbled and straddled Danny. Danny put his hands on Deuce's waist. „Take off your shirt." Deuce murmured and already lifted the hem of Danny's shirt. Danny pulled his shirt all the way over his head and watched as Deuce reached for the bottle of Vodka. „What are you do-„ Danny didn't get to finish his question as Deuce unscrewed the Vodka bottle and poured some onto Danny's chest before licking it off Danny. Danny watched with wide eyes. „Holy Shit..." He muttered, and Deuce grinned against his chest. „Again?" Deuce snickered. Danny nodded. „Fuck yeah..." He breathed. Deuce poured another portion of Vodka on Danny's chest before licking it off. Danny moaned quietly. „ You like this bitch?" Deuce snickered, and Danny moaned a little louder at the insult. Deuce smirked. „You sound like a girl. I'll just start calling you a girl." Deuce mocked.

Danny bit his lip and blushed. „You into that too?" Deuce snickered and took another Body shot off Danny. Danny watched him with half-lidded eyes. Deuce lifted his head and moved upwards, leaning over Danny and crashing their Lips together. Deuce tasted like Vodka as Danny let his tongue dance with Deuce's. the blond reached for the hem of Deuce's shirt and lifted it to pull it off. Deuce pulled off his shirt the rest of the way and kissed Danny again while fumbling with the singer's belt. He pulled it off as well as Danny's pants afterwards. Once he was done, he pulled off his own jeans and threw them to the side. Danny palmed Deuce's growing hard on. Deuce whined a bit and bucked his hips into Danny's hand. Danny grinned and pulled down Deuce's boxers. Deuce briefly lifted his hips to completely pull off his boxers and sat down on Danny's waist. Danny started to jerk off Deuce at a rather fast and hard pace. Deuce moaned loudly. „Shit Danny... This feels so good." Deuce moaned as he bucked his hips again. Danny grinned and removed his hand, pulling Deuce upwards so he sat on the blonds chest. Deuce positioned himself so Danny could easily suck his cock. Danny smirked and leaned forward starting to suck Deuce off. Deuce couldn't stay quiet. He moaned, whined, and whimpered as his hips bucked into Danny's mouth.

When Deuce's moans grew even more in volume Danny pulled off with a wet pop. „Why did you stop bitch?" Deuce sneered at Danny who just grinned at him. Deuce scoffed. „Slut." Danny's eyes widen slightly, and he moans. „Yea... Yea l am..." Deuce looked at Danny and a dark gleam showed in his eyes. „You're my slut?" Deuce asked. Danny nodded. Deuce grinned and moved back down to Danny's hard dick. He shortly stroked it through the fabric of Danny's boxers and the pulled them down, immediately deep throating Danny's length. Danny moaned and bucked his hips. Deuce pulled away and shoved two fingers into Danny's mouth. Danny sucked on his fingers while Deuce leaned down a bit and licked along the shell of Danny's ear. Danny made a muffled sound that sounded like a whine.

Once Deuce deemed his fingers wet enough, he pulled them away and circled Danny's rim. Danny tensed briefly and Deuce paused. „ You okay?" Deuce asked. Danny nodded hesitantly. Deuce raised an eyebrow. „Are...Omg...You a Masochist?" Deuce asked. Danny blushed heavily. „I... Uh..." Danny stuttered out. Deuce grinned and removed his fingers, spitting into his hand and stroking his dick a few times. He lined his dick up with Danny's hole. Deuce paused and grinned at Danny. „You gonna be my good little prostitute?" Deuce asked, and Danny moaned while nodding eagerly. Deuce chuckled and thrusted into Danny. Danny moaned and bucked his hips. Deuce held him down and thrusted harder into the singer. Danny bucked his hips again. „Close..." Deuce adjusted himself a bit and hit Danny's Prostate dead on. Danny arched his back, his mouth opened in a silent scream as he came. Deuce slowed down his thrusts a bit to give Danny time to calm down. He lazily rocked into Danny who looked at him with a dazed look. Once Danny had come down from his high, Deuce picked up the pace again. Danny whined a bit and pulled Deuce down by his hair to kiss him again. Deuce moaned as Danny pulled his hair. Danny grinned and pulled away from Deuce. The blond man moved his head to Deuce's pierced ears and trailed his tongue over the earrings and then the shell of his ear.

Deuce whimpered and bucked his hips one more time before filling up Danny with his load. Deuce panted and collapsed on Danny's chest, still inside of him. „Don't do shit like that. Makes me bust instantly." Deuce whined. Danny chuckled a bit and rolled his hips a bit. Deuce groaned and pulled out of Danny. Danny grinned and flipped them both around, so he was on top. „My turn bitch." Danny grins and trusts his full length into Deuce. The black-haired man screamed in Exstacy. Danny grinned. "Look at you. You look so scrawny beneath me. Like a malnourished bitch." Deuce bucked his hips upwards and whimpered. „Yes, Yes... Call me more names. PleasePleasePlease." Deuce begged. Danny chuckled darkly pulling out of Deuce and flipping him onto his hands and knees. He shoved his dick back into Deuce. Deuce couldn't stop moaning. He Whined and whimpered for Danny to fuck him harder. Danny happily complied pulling Deuce's head back by his hair and licking along his ear while thrusting faster into the scrawny man. Deuce came the second Danny licked his ear again. Danny wasn't far behind and filled Deuce with his load. He Pulled out of Deuce and collapsed next to the panting man.

Deuce was a sweaty mess and as Danny looked at him, he couldn't help it. He leaned forward and licked the sweat off Deuce's chest. Deuce watched as Danny worked his way from his chest to his armpit, nuzzling his face into the hair there and lightly licking at the sweat there. Deuce let Danny do as he pleased, finding the gesture oddly comforting. Eventually they got dressed again and went their separate ways but not before exchanging numbers for further „talks". Danny found Charlie around the club who gave him a knowing look as they went back to the hotel the Band