Pas de Trois

Chapter 27: "Don't make me pick one."

"Mom's getting home late."

It was all Danny had to say. One second he was standing in the doorway and the next he was backing up as Slade came running at him, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him against the nearest wall.

Unfortunately it was also the wall that had the towel bars on it so Danny couldn't exactly appreciate Slade's enthusiasm. He pushed Slade off him, laughing, and moved so his back was to the door.

"Okay, now try again," Danny grinned. Slade just shook his head.

"Moment's over. Get naked," Slade pulled his own shirt off and Danny scrambled to do the same. "Can we have sex today? I mean, did you..." Slade's voice trailed off like he didn't want to finish his question.

"I'm ready, I handled, uh...all of that...before I said anything," Danny assured him.

"Really?" Slade made a face. "I, um, is this gross? Can I ask like...well, we've shared a bathroom our whole lives and-"

"I used Mom's bathroom," Danny said. "I know you're still getting used to being with a guy and I don't know what bothers you so I just took care of things where you wouldn't have to know any of the details."

"Thanks," Slade was still playing with the button on his jeans. "It just doesn't smell in here so...I, uh, I want to know what to do but-"

"Slade," Danny interrupted. He grabbed the belt loop on Slade's jeans and pulled him closer. "I just want you to fuck me. We can talk later."

"As hot as that is," Slade put his hands on Danny's hips. "I feel like you're blowing me off."

"Look, I don't want to freak you out," Danny put his arms around Slade. "I never know where the line is and honestly, if it's gonna mean I don't get sex today, then yeah, I don't want to talk about it."

"You're such a...guy," Slade laughed. He kissed Danny. "Stop acting like I'm a little mouse you might scare off."

"You're my mouse," Danny grinned, hugging him. "And I love it. I love you."

"Yeah, okay," Slade kissed him again. "Did you grab a condom?"

"I put a bunch in the drawer here," Danny said.

"Good, then I'm done talking," Slade gave him the best smile before he started tugging Danny's jeans open.

At some point one of them turned the shower on but they never actually made it inside. Instead, Danny found himself clutching the bathmat as Slade plowed him into the ground. It was just unfair how good Slade was when Danny could still count on one hand the number of times they'd had sex.

"Are you close?" Danny thought he could recognize the look on Slade's face.

"Yes," Slade groaned. "Are you?"

"Mm, I'll need your mouth," Danny shook his head. "This is just making me crazy."

"Hm," Slade dropped his head for a moment before he started kissing Danny and sped up his motions.

Danny held on to Slade as he came, kissing his cheek whenever he could stop smiling enough. He'd never thought of himself as the kind of guy who would get emotional over sex but for some reason that day he couldn't keep it in. It was too good knowing he was the one making Slade feel that way.

"Love you," Danny whispered as Slade pulled away from him. Slade smiled, out of breath and red cheeked, before kissing him.

"I can't wait to taste you," Slade sat up, running his finger around the head of Danny's cock. "I could feel you leaking on me," he added, scooping up the glistening fluid that had dripped on Danny's stomach.