Straight Up Fuck Music

Arin hit the stop button on the timer, writing down the times for Kevin while Danny turned off the microphone and TV.
"What the fuck is the point of being given a task to go outside when the fucking game won't let you?" joked Danny, flopping back onto the couch.
"Well-fuckin-don't ask me! I'm not the master of NANCY DREEEEEEW!" shouted Arin, causing a snort of laughter from Danny. Arin leaned back into the couch and lay his head on Danny's shoulder. They lay there in blissful silence for about a minute, with Dan stroking his fingers through Arin's hair.
"Uh, God, that 'Nancy Drew Wolf Wii' soundtrack seriously sounds like straight up fuck music," Dan mumbled."I've totally got a half chub right now." The two both erupted into giggles.
"Really? That music actually turns you on?" Arin asked, bemused.
"You'll be surprised at what can get me hard as fuck." Dan answered back.
Arin shifted a little in his seat before turning his head to face the slightly older man. "D'you wanna, maybe, uh, try out that music? As in, right now?"
Dan stared back at him in surprise.
"Uh, sure! Only if we listen to the music in our heads though. I, uh, gotta concentrate doing the task ahead." he smirked.
"Oh, so now my name is 'Task'?" Arin purred, biting his lip seductively. He could see the beads of sweat appearing on Dan's forehead. Dan was always like that when he was turned on.
"Only if you wanna be called that." Danny said in barely a whisper. Arin knew that they were both almost at breaking point before they'd be tearing each other's clothes off frantically.
"You can call me what ever you want, Daddy," Arin whispered in his ear.
It was all too much for Dan. That one name that Arin called him always had his cock twitching without fail. He quickly maneuvered Arin onto his lap, his half chub growing by the second.
Arin greeted this by planting a sloppy yet passionate kiss on Dan's lips. As he pulled away, Dan's hand took hold of his hair and forced him back to his lips, their tongues dancing. Danny knew that Arin loved it when he got a bit rough.
Arin's hand caressed Dan's neck, shoulders, chest-literally anything he could grab. He pulled away from Dan for a moment, producing a small whimper of protest from him, only to lift up the skinny man's shirt, exposing his bare chest. Dan understood, and proceeded to take off Arin's shirt.
Them they were off at it again, their hand exploring the other's chest, all the while they were in permanent lip lock.
Danny pulled away, letting Arin catch his breath as he nipped at his neck. A moan escaped Arin. The two were both rock hard by now, their dicks almost in pain as they bulged against their jeans.
"You got any condoms, baby?" Danny said as he pecked at Arin's jawline.
Arin searched his pockets....but with no such luck. "Uh, I don't think so. You?"
Dan stopped and looked at Arin with sad, puppy dog eyes. "Sorry, bro. I'm fresh out, and I'm not going in without protection."
"You make my asshole sound like a military war zone." Arin sniggered.

They both sighed.

"Hey! Don't look so sad! We can just jerk each other off!" Arin practically squealed.
"Shit, forgot about that. I guess we can!" Danny smiled.
Arin slid off Danny's lap and the two proceeded to remove their jeans. Both of them were pitching a tent.
Danny's hand brushed against Arin's bulge, causing the younger of the two to shiver. Danny's hand traced around the top of Arin's right thigh, then moved slowly towards his dick as Arin removed the clothing that was the difference between being hard and getting bliss.
As Dan began to slowly move his hand up and down Arin's shaft, he took off his own underwear and presented his cock to Arin, who grabbed ahold of it almost immediately.
"Easy there, baby," Danny moaned as Arin stroked his dick." I'm not going anywhere."
They continued to please each other, various moans and curses escaping their lips. Precum dripped from their heads, only to be slathered all over their dicks immediately.
Eventually, Danny felt that feeling in his abdomen getting stronger and stronger.
"Mmm, fuck, Arin baby, I'm so close, ah, I'm gonna..." he rasped.
Arin bit his lip. He was almost there too.
"Fuck, come with me, Daddy." he stuttered.
Arin using his pet name was too much for Danny, and he came instantly, grunting and shuddering, making a mess of Arin's hand. Less than a second later, Arin followed suit, licking Danny's jizz off his fingers as his cock jumped with every spasm.
Danny lay down on the couch, taking Arin with him. The younger man had his head places on Danny's chest, tracing lines on his belly. Dan reached over the couch for a blanket and covered him and the other naked man, planting soft smooches on Arin's cheek, jawline and lips. Soon enough, Arin's breathing settled into a rhythm and fell asleep.
Dan felt his eyelids droop. He looked at that man-that fucking man-with adoration. He planted one last kiss to his sleeping beauty's lips.
Maybe we will continue playing 'Nancy Drew' he thought to himself as he snuggled up next to Arin and fell into a deep sleep.