By: Llewellynprince
CATEGORY: Drabble
WARNINGS: Sexual Situations, Language
AUTHOR’S NOTES: Beta’d by bugchicklv.
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Daniel was his first guy.
It was hot and fast and hot.
Always.
Every single time.
And it’s great, un-fucking-believable great!
Because really, he can’t remember the last time someone fucked him with the skill Daniel does. Well, actually he’s never been fucked by anyone before Daniel so he’s got nothing to compare it to but he’s pretty sure that it’s spectacular by any rate.
At least he hopes it is, because if it isn’t and in the rare chance that he and Daniel break it off and he finds someone else (i.e. another guy) the sex would probably kill him ‘cause it comes pretty damn close as it is.
He couldn’t walk after the first time, let alone move. His legs felt like jelly and his arms like lead and he was on cloud nine for the next nine hours.
So in retrospect, yeah, his first time with a guy was great, his first time flying was amazing, his first time with Daniel was god-damn-fucking-fantastic.
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The End **
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