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Magic Kisses
By ForgotYourName

 


There was a knock at the door. Three slow, three fast and then three slow. S.O.S.

Tom's knock. Danny wasn't sure how late it was but it didn't bother him as he pulled himself of the couch and padded to the front door.


”Hey Tom” pause. “Oh Tom…”

The older blonde stood on the front step of Danny's house the rain beating down around him, his clothes and hair dripping endless amounts of water,


”Can I come in?” he asked, his voice small and sheepish against the heavy pounding of the rain. Danny simply nodded and stepped aside.

The two of them stood at the front door, Tom played with the hem of his shirt and Danny stood there watching him. After a long awkward silence, rather, hesitated silence Danny finally spoke up.


”Are you alright?” Tom look Danny straight in the eye, his wet face streaked with things other then rain. Danny's heart skipped a beat as Tom stood there in front of him and cried. Danny stepped forward and placed a warm hand against Tom's cold face.

“What happened this time?” He whispered. But Danny didn't need to know the answer, he already knew but he let Tom spill the hurt anyway, it's what he needed. By the time Tom had finished explaining his tears had dried and his voice had some power, some strength behind it.

“You have to let him go, Tom, you can't keep going through this”

“I know”

“Then why don't you?”

“I can't”

Tom met this guy and fell in love with him instantly, they dated for a few months before Tom found out that he was a drug dealer, they shared a house and used it mainly for drug parties. When he got high Tom's boyfriend became violent, he fought with Tom nearly every night.

Tom lost every time.

Danny let out a sigh and tugged lightly on Tom's hand,

“Come on; let's get you out of those clothes.”

Danny rummaged through his top draw and pulled out a shirt and pajama pants.

“Sorry I don't have anything else, will this be alright?”

Danny turned to face Tom and found him looking directly into deep brown sadness.

“I don't know what to do” Tom said his voice lost all confidence that it had gained before. Danny looked down at the folded clothes in his hands and placed them carefully on top of the draws, he reached out and clasped Tom's hand in his own and lead him cautiously to the bed.

“I'll get your bed wet” Tom said standing over Danny, who carefully sat down,

“Doesn't matter” Danny patted the bed next to him and watched as Tom slowly sank down, Danny watched as he winced rubbing his hands over his stomach.

Danny took Tom's hands in his own and slowly laced and unlaced their fingers, the whole time he watched Tom's face with great interest, a smile formed in the corners on Tom's mouth as Danny drew patterns and shapes on his palm.

“Tom?” Danny said, his voice dropping to a whisper, the rain had stopped hammering outside and the air was still and his room was quiet. Tom lifted his chin until their eyes met; Danny leant forward and kissed him directly on the lips.

They lips moved together yet they hardly touched, Tom could still feel the tingle on his lips long after Danny had pulled back, his lips danced with electrical sparks and the taste left him wanting more. Before Tom could realize he started pulling at the top button of his shirt, his mind froze but his hands kept on working, his hands shaking unable to undo the buttons. Suddenly he felt the warmth of Danny's hands on his and he gracefully let his hands fall to his side and let Danny finish the job.

Once his shirt was off and left carelessly on the floor Danny sat back and studied Tom's body, the marks and scratches left on Tom's chest made a dull ache in Danny's heart.

“Oh Tom…”

Tom crossed his arms over his chest and dug the tip of his fingers into his forearm. “Tom you're beautiful” Danny finished running his fingers over Tom's shaking arm.

“I'm not, I never will be, its terrible” he said, losing control of his voice and letting it drop until it was almost barely audible. Danny looked up at him with the same sad eyes; he leant over and switched the lamp off next to his bed plunging the room into darkness, the only source of light came from the neon glow outside on the street. Danny couldn't see the marks but he could feel them, he could feel there warmth radiating off Tom's body.

Tom leant forward and connected their lips together again; he still felt self-conscious but quickly forgot about it as he applied more pressure to Danny's lips.

Somehow Danny had managed to get Tom on his back, flat against the mattress; Danny quickly undressed himself as Tom watched intrigued by the curves on his hips and the muscles of his bare arms. Danny quickly re-attached their lips slowly sliding his tongue into Tom's mouth.

“I love you” Danny breathed onto Tom's neck, and Tom said,

“Thank you.”

He smiled into Tom's neck and slowly made his was down pressing light kisses on the bruises and marks scattered on Tom's torso. Tom's breathing hitched as Danny kissed a sensitive spot just above his right hip.

“Sorry” Danny mumbled against his skin, slowly he pulled himself up and kissed Tom roughly on the lips.

“Danny, Please, I want you…” Tom said shifting his hips under Danny's weight, his breathing became faster as Danny leant over and fumbled through the objects in his draw next to the bed.

“Danny…” Tom moaned into Danny's collarbone, he planted butterfly kisses along Danny's neck.

Slowly and carefully Danny pushed into Tom, Tom groaned in the back of his throat and scratched lines down Danny's arms.

“Please…” Tom whimpered as Danny paused not sure if he should carry on.

Their two bodies moved together as one, Tom had his hands wrapped around Danny's neck while Danny had two hands braced on either side of Tom's head; their foreheads pressed together, both of them looking into each others eyes. Danny came with a disjointed grunt; Tom came with a breathy moan of Danny's name.

“You're beautiful” Danny whispered into Tom's chest as he pulled out slowly, his breathing fast and loud, while Tom's was more quieter. Tom sighed as Danny flopped down next to him; he rested his hand on Tom's hip, his chest pressed against Tom's back.

Within minutes they were both asleep.

~

Tom stirred and slowly opened his eyes, sun light beamed in through the open window, he realized he was still in the same position as he was last night. Tom slowly rolled over and stretched his arms over his head and let out a muffled yawn.

“Morning Sunshine”

Tom rolled over until he was completely facing Danny, he lay there propped up on his elbow and his head in his hand watching Tom's every move. A small smile spread on Tom's lip and Danny kissed it away,

“Can you do me a favour?” Danny asked shifting until he was sitting up, his knees to his chest. Tom followed.

“Sure”

“Can you go over to that mirror over there and tell me what you see?” Tom swallowed hard and studied the full length mirror on the opposite side of the room, he was scared, scared of what he would see, the extent of the damage. He glanced over at Danny, who just sat there and smiled. Tom got up and cautiously made his way over to the mirror, picking up his boxers on the way there and slipping them on. He stood in front of the mirror his eyes closed and his breath tight in his chest, he felt Danny come up behind him and slipping his arms around his waist, his head resting lightly on Tom's right shoulder.

“Open your eyes” Danny breathed.

Tom released his breath he was holding and slowly opened his eyes, what he saw in the mirror shocked him.

There was nothing there.

“What?” Tom asked studying his reflection, there were no marks or scratches to be seen on his body, every single mark was gone.

“You can thank me later” Danny laughed at the look on Tom's face, the reflection of his smile hidden behind Tom's shoulder.

“You're magic or something…” Tom trailed off running his fingers over the invisible marks.

“I love you” Danny whispered and Tom said.

“I love you too.”

 

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