Title: The Christmas Party
By: alucardskitten
Pairing: Don Flack/ Danny Messer
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue.
Summary: Mistletoe and alcohol. Shameless PWP.

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Danny Messer was slightly tipsy. His cheeks were a pinkish color as he talked to Mac and Stella. Fearing a hangover, he had switched to coffee a few drinks ago. He laughed as Stella told some ridiculous joke and turned away to refill his cup that he had emptied. In spite of his efforts to battle the incipient hangover, he was still slightly drunk as the coffee hadn't outweighed the alcohol yet. As he turned, he ran smack into his co-worker and friend, Don Flack. He gave him a goofy grin and a mumbled apology as he moved to turn away.

"Hey! Wait one second!" Stella crowed, slightly drunk herself. "You guys are underneath the mistletoe." She mentioned, watching the two of them intently. Don looked down at Danny and Danny looked up at Don. It seemed like silence had befallen the entire room as all he could hear was the sound of his own breathing and the swell of the Heavy Metal Orchestra's rendition of ‘Carol of the Bells'. Danny, still not quite sober, gave a one shoulder shrug and went to kiss Don on the cheek, however, Don had turned his head at that precise moment and their lips had collided. Danny colored slightly and shifted as he pulled away. There had been a spark though, Danny had felt it and noticing how shaken Don looked... he probably had too. Danny rushed off to refill his glass and tried to forget about the kiss.

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Later on that evening, the party was winding down and Don was outside with Danny, waiting for the taxi that they had called about five minutes ago. Don was leaning against the wall, wondering if he had a cigarette somewhere on him. He had, for all purposes, given up smoking some time back but when he was lounging outside like this it always made him want one. Danny was leaning casually next to him, hands shoved deep into his coat pockets. Danny shifted and cleared his throat a little. He was trying to be completely casual and failing miserably... especially since he kept glancing over his shoulder like a crazed lunatic trying to make sure no one was around.

He shifted once more and gave Don what he hoped was a seductive smile.

"So..." He purred out, moving slightly closer as he dropped his voice to a sultry whisper. "Wanna go back to my place?" He asked. Don looked down at him for a second, blue eyes locking and something flashed there. Something that was a bit of fear mixed with a hell of a lot of wanting, because even though Don knew this could change their friendship completely, he also knew that this realm he was crossing in to would be so much better and more rewarding. Truth be told, the kiss had only solidified things he was pretty sure already existed; things that he had already thought long and hard on and the only thing that had ever stopped him from acting on those thoughts was his uncertainty of Danny's willingness to explore that possibility... and the fact that rejection might cause their friendship to die completely.

But now that Danny had approached him first, ready to explore and test the waters... Don had no objections whatsoever. He gave a slight nod and in return, Danny had flashed him that heart melting smile Don knew that Danny usually reserved for his girlfriends. Don felt his heart flutter and urged the cab to hurry the fuck up mentally. Somehow it seemed to work as the yellow vehicle pulled up to the curb and halted to a stop, letting Don and Danny get in before requesting a destination. Danny gave his address and they sat in silence, listening to the Christmas carols on the radio. It was playing someone's rendition of Joy to the World. Don paid the cabbie quickly when it stopped and they headed upstairs.

Danny unlocked the door to his apartment and let Don in, being polite and gentlemanly as he opened the door for him. Don walked in and thought about grabbing a beer, was almost to the kitchen when he remembered that it was going to be the two of them again... but not how he was used to. This wasn't a game day or anything and as Danny quietly stripped himself of his jacket and shoes, Don swallowed hard as he tried to wrap his head around what he was about to do. Danny licked his lips and approached Don. He pulled him close and planted a slow sweet kiss on to his lips. Don let out a small whimpering sound. Danny deepened the kiss and subtly led Don to the couch. He fell on to it, pulling Don with him. He knew it wasn't the most comfortable place in the world... but he couldn't wait much longer.

Danny laid back, pulling Don on top of him and continuing to kiss him as he struggled to strip Don naked to view him in all his glory. Don moaned softly as he felt Danny's hands on him, sure and slow. It didn't take long before Danny had Don's clothing off and most of his own off as well. They rubbed their bodies against each other, still kissing and Danny was rubbing Don's back gently.

Don was whimpering at Danny's touch as well as feeling Danny's body pinned beneath his, but the time for being passive had ended and Don knew he had to take control. Something inside him clamored up and told him to make Danny be the submissive one. Don grabbed Danny's wrists and pinned them down, leaning down to claim his lips in a rough kiss while he nipped on his lower lip. "God Danny..." He breathed out before he trailed his kisses down to his neck. Danny let out a soft moan as he felt Don's hot lips on his neck. Don's hands left Danny's wrists and he moved one hand between his legs and slid one finger inside of Danny. Danny hissed and arched at the touch. His eyes slipped shut as Don finger fucked him. Don added a second finger and got a bit rougher. Don tried to hold off, but he had wanted to feel this for so long and he couldn't resist. Danny's eyes opened as he felt Don kneel between his legs and Don's eyes locked with his, waiting for permission. Danny's mouth was open as he let out panting breaths and he nodded. Don wasted no more time and he slid himself into Danny.

Danny let out a loud cry as Don rocked into him slow and steady. Danny clawed at Don's back, trying to get closer. Don noticed how right it felt. He and Danny had never been on an actual date, but it occurred to Don that he spent more time with Danny than any girlfriend he had ever had. Game nights and drinks, dinners and movies. They could have been dating with how much they did together. Don snapped back to what he was doing as Danny let out another low moan, arching against him even more. Don continued to rock into him, getting harder and faster as he got closer and closer to climax.

Danny was rambling incoherently as his vocabulary had been reduced to several three and four letter words. Don grunted with effort as he felt Danny getting closer. He could tell by how he was tightening and getting more and more vocal and less understandable. Don leaned down to claim Danny's lips once again as he rocked into him harder. Danny let out a strangled cry as Don hit his prostate and he climaxed. Don didn't take too long after that and he moved off of him, balancing himself precariously on the edge of the couch until Danny regained his breath and moved onto his side. The two of them curled up together and fell asleep.
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Danny woke up spooned against Don's back and with a pounding headache. He knew it was the signs of a hangover, but he remembered everything that had happened. He snuggled up to Don closer and felt him stir, as though he was waking up.

"Mornin'." Don mumbled and then spied the clock. He groaned a little. It was 3 AM and he was really uncomfortable. Danny blinked.

"Wanna move to the bed, Donnie?" He asked. Don nodded and they stood up and Danny stretched as he led Don to the bedroom. Danny licked his lips. "Ya know Donnie... I really love you." Danny mentioned. Don grinned.

"Love ya too, Danny."

~~End~~

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