Early Bird (Egobang)

Chapter 1

-This is just gonna be a whole bunch of Egobang fluff. Because I haven't written that shit in decades.-

Arin got to the Grump space at 4:30 to get to work on storyboarding for Gamerverse, but heard the front door open slowly as he sat in his chair. "Oh, hello Arin. What are you doing here?" Dan asked, taking off his jacket and throwing it on the door coat rack behind him. "I was gonna ask you the same thing," Arin replied, setting his tablet aside.

"Oh, I was just gonna work on some NSP. Your turn." Dan turned on Barry's computer and waited for it to stir from its slumber. Since he doesn't have a desk, Barry lets him use his. "Working on Gamerverse." Arin picked back up his tablet and began to sketch the first few panels of the animation. The two worked in comfortable silence for a good hour. After a while, Dan leaned back in his chair after sending an email with a file of NSP lyrics attached to Brian. He looked up and noticed that Arin was still immersed in his work, eyes fixed on the screen, hand moving in delicate patterns on his tablet.

Dan got up and walked around to Arin's desk, looking over his shoulder from behind the chair. "Hey dude, you finished already?" Arin asked, glancing over to the older male beside him. "Yeah, I just came to see how you were doing." "Good job, man. That's like a new record for you or something," Arin remarked. Dan let out a light chuckle and kissed Arin where his jawline curved. Arin, being caught off guard, breathed out slowly. A shitfaced grin grew on Dan's face, and he began to kiss down his jawline, running a hand through Arin's unbrushed hair. Arin set his tablet aside and turned his chair so he was properly facing Dan and moaned softly as his partner went from his jaw down along his neck, swinging his hips over him.

Dan let go of the kiss to breathe, pressing his forehead into Arins. Arin, however, wouldn't let him break away for long. Moving his hand behind Dans neck, he embraced him again hard, applying more pressure into Dans lips. Dan moved his hands around Arins waist, drawing circles with his thumb on the small of his back. Arin breathed shakily, a grin growing on his face as they kissed. Arins hand moved up into Dans hair and tugged on a lock by his roots. Breaking the kiss, Dan moaned, his eyes fluttering into the back of his head, only to find Arins lips again. Arin couldn't help but laugh at Dan as he grew weak, almost as if he was under a trance of some sort. He tugged on his hair again, this time closer to his skull. Dan moaned again breathily and dropped his head into Arins chest.

Arin laughed at him. "You like that, Dan?" He asked, playing with a curl. Dan, breathing heavy into Arins shirt, still weak from his fuckery, was only able to nod. Arin giggled and picked up Dans head by the chin and kissed him hard again, this time tugging as hard as he could on another lock of hair close to his skull. Dan dreaded not having control over himself, moaning and slightly bucking his hips into Arins with every pull of his jewfro.

Arin was surprised to feel pressure from Dans hips. "Someone's a little kinky," he said, glancing at the clock. It was already 5:47, everyone else would be coming in soon. "Oh look, your in luck. It's almost 6." He looked at the figure who was buried into his chest, hair ruffled and weak. "Thank god," was all Dan could manage. He dismounted Arin and fixed his hair. "See you in the Grump room in 5, okay?" Arin asked, saving the storyboard file. "Yeah, so you can puppeteer me once more," Dan said, giggling. Arin laughed too, but there was nothing more he wanted than to do that again.