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It’s been well over a week since my last update. I was having trouble writing this next chapter the way I wanted it to be before I left for vacation for a week and I was still dry the day I was packing. Now I’m back and ready with some fresh ideas and eager typing fingers. This fic will take quite a few chapters to finish I’m going to guesstimate around 9 to 14 give or take depending on which of the ways I have set up I choose to go. So be prepared for more plot than smut.

In the meantime I’ll be writing one shots full of boy on boy action with the DP crew starring. As soon as I finish this chapter I’ll take a break and let the next one stew in my head while I write up an easy PWP.

I promised lemony goodness in the last author’s note…and I think I gave you that. I didn’t want to after the chapter got so long but I did it anyway because I pinky swore! But it’s not that great. It just wasn’t time it turned out, I’m not even sure it fits but I wanted to give you guys something so if it seems a little tacked on, my bad! The characters just tell me where the story goes and sometimes my plans unravel into new ones. I hope the plot is as interesting as any smut. ^^;

Please Review.

Disclaimers: I don’t own any part of Danny Phantom or Butch Hartman’s creations. However, this particular fan fiction story belongs to me please and thank you.

Sam hadn’t bothered to wake Jazz after she’d finished with Danny. The young freshman sat slumped at the kitchen table, her head resting on her slender arms and struggling to not let the situation get to her while she waited for Tucker to show up. After she related everything to Tuck then she could let herself give into the terrible painful gnawing at her heart. Then she thought about it all over again. Subconscious psyches were a pain in the ass. Why did she always force herself to recall bad memories at the wrong times?

While Danny was crying he started to ramble about Vlad. Sam had only ever heard about the other halfa. She had often wondered about him but had never had any distasteful desire to see him. Now the goth wished Vlad were within a dangerous range of her fist.

Danny’s voice broke in a heart breaking way several times. Between that, his sobbing, and the fact that his mouth was flush against her clothing it had been hard to understand him. But in the end, Sam had the whole story.

She had pulled him even closer and into her arms almost like a child and tried to soothe him when he finished. It had to have been hard for Danny to relive the nightmare by telling her. Sam’s pale hand smoothed itself over his dark locks on instinct.

“Danny,” Sam started softly but took a moment’s pause to get her own voice under control, “you are surrounded by a loving family and two friends who would give up anything for you. Tucker and I, we think of you as family. Certainly someone we can’t ever replace. We felt like that before your accident and you know it.”

“They don’t know…and now what…what could they possibly see in me?” Danny’s voice was unnaturally tight.

“We all should have come clean about the accident right away. Danny, no matter what extra abilities you have you’re still the original Daniel Fenton. I’m not your parentsyouryour sister but I do know that they really care about you and knowing about your secret won’t change their feelings for you at all. And what Vlad did to you isn’t something you asked for or encouraged. You couldn’t even fight him off.” Sam grew nervousn Dan Danny cringed at the name. She wanted to get through to him, but she was afraid of doing more damage by saying the wrong things. “I don’t know what you need to hear Danny so I’m just going to say what I feel. I love you and I’m not ever leaving your side unless you want me to go. I don’t care if you’re different and what happened to you today only makes me care and worry about you more. Tucker feels the same way. With your powers, you’ve been the one protecting us, but we wonder, whose protecting you?”

That seemed to be enough to placate Danny for the time being. He relaxed a little more and Sam could swear she heard a tiny sigh. They sat like that for a while as Danny shed a few more silent tears before falling asleep. It was a good sign to Sam. He’d obviously needed to get a few of his fears off his chest as well as turn to someone to tell them what he went through and how bad he felt about it. That had to have been a great relief for him, but she had a feeling he had a lot more issues to work out. But she’d make sure he took it a step at a time.

Sam carefully laid Danny down on the floor; she was much too weak to carry him to his bed. To make up for it, she brought his bed to him. She put a pillow under his head, a blanket underneath him and a few blankets over him. She turned on the fan at a low setting to make some soft white noise to deaden outside noises and in case he got a little warm.

She slipped out of his room leaving the door open a crack and turned on the hall light so that if he woke up he’d know someone was still around. Then Sam looked around for Jazz. By the time she’d searched the whole house she realized Jazz was probably right upstairs. It seemed almost…sacrilegious… but she knocked on Jazz’s bedroom door. When no one answered she violated more unwritten rules and opened the door a little.

Instead of looking for Jazz directly, Sam’s dark violet eyes scanned the pristine pastel room. It looked like a cheerful 20 something year old lived there rather than a teenager. Everything was orderly and in soft warm colors. The only thing that seemed unorganized was Jazz herself sprawled out on her powder blue double bed. Sam smiled in soft amusement when she noticed Jazz’s CD player was still running. Jazz lay with an arm swung out as she lay on her side with her feet slightly apart from the knees down. Her head was resting on her other arm in the crock of her elbow with her chin against the bed. Her cinnamon eyelashes fluttered against her cheeks every now and then as she dreamed. Sam snorted softly as she looked at Jazz’s coppery brown hair falling over her back and shoulders around her perfectly. Sam was always jealous that Jazz had such cooperative hair. The younger girl softly closed the door and then she had called Tucker.

Sam shivered when her memory flashback ended. She hoped she was doing the right thing and letting Tucker in on this. Sam was aware of the vague sexual tension between Tucker and Danny. More so on Tucker’s part than Danny’s, therefore it was only vague. She figured eventually Danny would come around and td bod both live happily ever after together but now…would Danny ever be himself again? Sam wasn’t sure she should think about it right now. She wished she could just wipe her mind clean as she waited for Tuck. But that wasn’t going to happen.

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Tucker had barely finished knocking when a slightly disheveled looking Sam threw open the door. At first she looked relieved and tired when she saw Tucker but then her sharp eyes flew to the taller figure behind him. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously at Dash. Before she had a chance to say anything Tucker jumped in.

“Sam, I got something important to tell you.” He started so he could get her attention. And catch it he did. Tucker was glad he knew his other best friend so well. “Yesterday, Dash sort of…saw Danny doing his thing.” Tucker saw her eyes widen and her nostrils flare so Tucker sped up. “But he’s cool with it. He’s not telling anyone. He tried to come talk to Danny about it today since he didn’t show up at school but Jazz wouldn’t let him in.”

“Just how much does he know?” Sam’s voice was at conversational level but there was something dangerous underneath that Dash could detect. She reminded him in that moment of a mother lioness protecting her cubs.

“More than enough to know Danny isn’t your average freshman.” Tucker rubbed the back of his neck and looked over at Dash. He looked about as uncomfortable as Tucker felt. It was one thing for the two of them to talk about Danny and resolve the situation, adding Sam into the mix was another. “I explained things to him because there was no way to explain it away. I had to face facts Sam, Dash is now included in this mess almost as much as we are. We were clearing things up when you called. I figured that since I was coming over, he may as well so Danny can calm down and relax.”

Sam looked like she was ready to say something very nasty when Tucker finished. The last sentence made her strong face fall. For a moment, Tucker could have sworn she looked ready to break down, but it was a very brief expression. Then she was back to reasonable Sam.

“Just…come in. But be quiet, Jazz and Danny are sleeping and they really need it.” Sam said almost wearily and waved her hand after her retreating form. She headed into the kitchen assuming they’d close the door and follow. Sam listened silently as Dash told her what he’d seen and how he’d ended up at Tucker’s house of all places. Then Tucker took over and told her what they’d talked about in an overall sum up.

“And after you called we showed up here asap.” Tucker finished softly and looked at her expectantly. It was obvious he was worried but doing his best to appear collected with Dash in the room.

Sam had been resting her elbows on the table and her head in her hands while they told her everything. She looked back and fourth between them for a long moment before taking in an audible deep breath and sitting up straight. She glanced at the clock. Another hour had passed. Then Sam turned her attention back to her audience who was obviously becoming impatient. She was honestly surprised to see Dash wondering about Danny’s welfare.

“Dash.” Sam said sternly and suddenly making both boys jump. “Something even more serious than your punk ass finding out Danny’s secret went down today. I don’t know if Danny will ever be the same. Before I start up my story I’m compelled to ask you, why are you still here?”

Dash raised a blonde eyebrow and frowned slightHe wHe wasn’t quite sure what she was going on about but it was obvious this was a grave situation going on. He understood her hesitance to involve him in this. He wondered himself, should he stay any longer? How would it look? Did he care how it looked when right now his gut was constricted tightly with unnatural fear and worry for Fenton? Dash thought about this seriously for a second.

“I know I’m a jerk and a bully. I have my reasons for being what I am and acting the way I do.” Dash said carefully locking his own pale blue eyes with Sam’s dark violet ones. “Honestly, I don’t have anything against you guys. Believe me when I say I hate to admit it but it’s really cool the way you’re helping out Fenton. But it seems to me you’re not up to the task of keeping his secret safe and it’s got to be hell on Da-Fenton since his own freaking family doesn’t know. I’m here to make peace with Fenton and maybe help you poor saps out and teach you how to keep secrets well hidden.”

Sam could tell somehow, call it ESP, that there was a hidden meaning in what Dash was saying. And some of what he said rang true. Between the two of them, Tucker and she had their hands almost as full as Danny trying to keep his secret safe and still enjoying their own lives. Sam could also tell that Dash was for real, even if it was confusing, he meant what he said about keeping his mouth shut and wanting some peace between himself and Danny. Sam also noticed that Dash almost called Danny by his first name. Jazz had also mentioned Dash calling Danny by name. Sam began to suspect what she’d never thought to consider about Dash. If what she suspected was right, then Dash really did know how to keep a secret.

Tucker wondered what was going through Sam’s head as he watched her. It was obvious she was considering a lot of things. She had that look on her face that said she was in serious thinking mode. Tuck wasn’t sure if he ed ted to will her to accept Dash and get on with things or if he wanted her to boot him out of the house and make him swear to keep quiet. He was almost shocked to find himself struggling between the two desires. Tucker was now a little comfortable with Dash calling Danny by name. He wanted to believe that it was just a slip of the tongue since Dash was around them calling Danny by name. Well, that’s what he wanted to believe.

“Alright Dash. Now I’m counting on you to be part of the team. Our priority now more than ever is Danny’s safety and maybe even his mental health.” Sam started out sounding strong and superior but ended sounding tired and worn. Both Tucker and Dash seemed to stiffen. It would have been interesting and maybe even funny but Sam didn’t feel like laughing. She took a deep breath again and told them what happened when she spoke with Danny.

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Danny tossed a little in his sleep. It was blissfully dreamless but his body twitched every now and then as it seemed to physically remember a cold caress or a bite. The young halfa was much too worn to be woken by the nasty reminders and he slept on comfortably. His body was already healing up just as it had shaken off the effects of the net faster than it should have earlier that day. Had Danny been awake and not in his current emotional and mental state, he would have understood that his powers were growing on him again. He’d have to appreciate the abnormally fast recovery abilities at a later date.

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There was an indescribable silence at the Fenton family kitchen table. Sam looked even more worn out than before. Tucker looked ready to bolt. Where he wanted to bolt, no one but him could say. Dash looked like he’d just been told football had been outlawed internationally. They’d been that way for several minutes that seemed to be mere seconds to the group. Dash swallowed and shook his head slightly.

“No wonder Jazz was so angry with me. If I had been her I would have suspected the same thing. Talk about bad timing.” Dash said mumbling the last bit. He felt a little better when Sam almost smiled. The gravity of the situation kept her from fully appreciating his comment.

“W…what on earth do we do now?” Tucker looked as if his whole world were crashing down on him. “We can’t beat Vlad. We’ve never even seen him! How are we supposed to protect Danny now?” He was cut off from going into full panic when Dash pounded his fist down on the table.

“Stop it. If you keep that up, none of us are going to be able to do anything for real.” Dash said calmly, almost comfortingly despite the fixture of his fist on the table. That too relaxed when he saw Tucker slumping back in his chair. “So this Vlad Plasmius is the other halfa? And he’s got about twenty years, give or take, on Fenton’s powers? I dunno what to do about Fenton right now but I do know that it is in fact up to us to keep him safe from the bastard. As soon as Da-Fenton comes back to elf elf or at least gets to the point where he’s able to help us I think we should take him down to the basement and figure out which of his parent’s insane gadgets are effective against him. Whatever works to trap or even… stun Danny we use on this Vlad guy.” Sam seemed to pay more attention as Dash continued. It had never occurred to her that he could actually be an asset to their team. It made sense though, Dash was a quarterback. He used tactics and plans against other teams all the time. He had to have gone up against tougher teahan han what Casper High Ravens had to offer so he’d had to have used the other team’s own weaknesses against them, or at least tried. As Sam listened, it even started to sound like a battle or game plan. Somehow, she was comforted even though the thought of having to practice on Danny wasn’t appealing at all.

“But what about school? What if Vlad doesn’t come back for Danny this weekend?” Tucker was starting to listen as well. Dash lowered his pale blue eyes to the table as he thought about that.

“I’ve got a few sick days stored away, what about you guys?” He asked looking back up. Sam frowned and Tucker winced slightly.

“I’m not skipping school! Besides, the three of us out for the entire week or more will look anything but innocent.” Sam said indignantly.

“I’ve got about two if I’m lucky. My parents came down on me for all the sick days I used up already.” Tucker sighed looking glum. Dash rolled his eye patiently.

“Sam, what’s more important, your attendance award or Danny? Tucker, just get one day and that’ll be a big help. I’m not planning on all of us out at the same time. I say two of us go to school while the other plays sick alternately. When your parents leave the house, come here to Danny’s. We’ll put Jazz on watch during the nights.” Dash explained. Sam and Tucker actually considered the plan until Jazz was brought up.

“I’m not sure Jazz knows about Danny…” Tucker said slowly.

“It’s time to tell her then.” Dash said bluntly with an almost bored shrug.

“What? Excuse me Dash, but that’s Danny’s cho-“ Tucker was about to chew Dash out when Sam cut in.

“You know Tucker, he’s right. I told Danny we all should have come clean about his accident in the first place. He needs the support of his family, especially now. And if Danny doesn’t like it, he’ll have to live with it. This is important. He’s in serious trouble. His parents will be back on Monday…should we tell them too?” Sam asked looking at Dash who stared at the table top again as he thought.

“That’s bigger than Danny’s sister…besides, isn’t this Vlad an old college friend of the Fenton’s?” Dash asked weighing his options. Sam blinked when she heard Dash call Danny by name again, but kept any other reactions hidden.

“Yea, he had a major crush on Mrs. Fenton. Mr. Fenton was the one who accidentally gave Vlad his powers. Just like Danny…” Tucker said softly.

“I say we wait on his parents for a little bit. That’s something he needs to do himself anyway. Maybe he’ll be okay enough by the time they get back to tell them. But if this gets too big for us to handle, or we reach the middle of the week, we tell them with or without Danny’s permission.” Dash said and nodded to himself. Sam blinked again when Dash slipped but nodded in agreement with him. Tucker bit his lip but nodded surely.

“Man, this is really over our heads isn’t it?” Tucker said quietly looking at the other two. One old friend and maybe one new. It was a weird situation but everything was weird lately, and getting even weirder. Tuck was unsettled, but he wasn’t sure why, when Dash gave him a lazy reassuring smile. He was even more distressed when he found himself smiling softly back. Sam took note of everything.

“Well, whatever it is, maybe if we run into a lot of luck, we’ll all come out okay.” Sam said sounding hopeful. She stretched and yawned. “I’m gonna go wake up Jazz and tell her what’s going on. And about Danny. I think it’s best that I break it to her.” No one argued with her. “You guys need to figure out what we’re doing tonight, the rest of this weekend, and next week.” With that, the goth stood gracefully and slipped out of the kitchen and upstairs to gently wake the older girl.

Tucker stood as well, but only to go get a drink from the Fenton’s refrigerator. “Want anything to drink?”

“Just show me where the cups are. I just want water.” The quarterback said after sighing silently and standing. They ended up in the family room to get more comfortable. They sat across from each other and sipped their drinks silently.

“Um…thanks.” The African American said quietly. It was unexpected and Dash raised his head.

“For what?”

“Not letting me loose my cool. It was real hard to face facts, still is. Danny’s re imp important to me. I’ve been afraid of this since I found out about his secret. You could say it’s like a nightmare coming true.” Tuck said softly looking out the window but not seeing anything. Dash watched him for a moment before responding.

“I know. Just forget it man. It’s totally understandable.” Dash said and took a deep swing of his drink. He was uncomfortable talking like this to Tucker. Hell, it wasn’t like they’d spoken at all at school. Tucker might get out a few words before Dash would tell him to shut up. Then that was it. “Hey, Sam gave us a job and I don’t know about you but I’d rather not get my ass chewed today.” Tucker looked a little relieved at the change of subject.

“I’ll do my best to get Monday off. I can spend the night with Danny and Jazz tonight, go home tomorrow feeling terrible and try to look sick as a dog when it’s time to go to school on Monday. If I can’t get off, then I’ll call Sam or you to pull somethinTuckTucker offered. Dash nodded.

“I’ll try to get Tuesday through Thursday but Sam’s gotta take Friday for sure. I’ve got a major football practice I have to go to.” Dash said. “If you can’t get Monday, try Sam first before you call me. Every morning that you’re assigned to, you call the others and tell them ‘I’m sick and I need you to get my work in such and such class for me.’ So your parents don’t suspect much. Mine are gone before I’m up and back after I go to sleep usually so I’ll be okay with all this. I just call them and ask them to call in sick for me and they’ll probably do it and they won’t hear me calling you guys.” Dash paused and then added. “That is if Danny is smart enough to let us take care of him and stay home for the week.”

“My parents heard about me and Danny complaining about you a lot…I think we just both need to contact Sam and then she’ll contact the other. If I’m sick I’ll call her and then she’ll call you and let you know and vice versa.” Tucker pointed out.

“Good call.” Dash nodded. Tucker and he were thinking the same thing at the moment. It was hard to deny the fact that they were becoming adjusted to being in the presence of one another. That was an early sign of friendship. How the hell were they going to act towards each other at school? Dash sighed and decided to just be honest yet again. It was the best way to go in this situation. “Since things are different if not very awkward with us all right now, let’s just avoid each other at school okay?”

“Sounds fine to me.” Tucker replieden hen he decided to say what he was thinking too. “But someday we gotta figure out where we all stand.” Dash’s lips pressed together in a white line for a moment. He nodded. This was going to be one hell of an experience for them all.

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About two more hours later they were finished. Sam had drug an irritable, confused, and almost frightened Jazz down the stairs to be let in on the game plan. When she insisted on taking a day off as well, Dash gave her Tuesday when he realized he wasn’t going to win the fight with her. Finally everyone was clear on the situation, who was involved, what happened, and what the plan was. A very sleepy Sam was escorted home by a silent and almost brooding Dash. After Tuck called home telling his parents he was spending the night at the Fenton’s, Jazz and he talked a bit about how different Dash could be and debated on whether or not it was the real Dash. Tucker thought Jazz had been readino mao many therapy books. It was almost 9 when they were finished and Jazz opted to bump around the kitchen and make them all a light snack. Especially for Danny since they were both sure he hadn’t had anything to eat since breakfast.

Tucker sat on the couch staring at his empty soda can as if it held the answers to his questions. He felt glued to his seat but compelled up the stairs. Need and worry compelled while fear and panic glued him. ‘It’s time I took some damn initiative!’ He scolded himself and stood up before he could think about what he was doing. Jazz was so busy doing what she was in the kitchen, she didn’t hear him head up the stairs otherwise she probably would have stopped him.

Tucker knocked softly on the door to Danny’s room. Normally he would have knocked once, and then just entered without permission just to irk his friend. He wondered if he’d ever be able tay aay around with Danny like that ever again. To his shock, Danny actually pulled open the door himself to see who was there. To his relief, Danny just looked tired and a little bruised.

“Tuck?” Danny’s tired look was replaced by the kind of nervous fear you saw in deer. Tucker tried to look as warm and friendly as he could so he could get rid oft ext expression. It unnerved him seeing it on his best friend.

“Hey, it’s good to see you’re up and about.” Tucker decided saying the usual things like ‘how are you’, or ‘what’s up’ probably wouldn’t do this time. Danny bit his lower lip. Tucker hated himself for loving the action.

“You know, don’t you.” It wasn’t a question, it was an observation. His beautiful blue eyes fell to the floor rather than looking into Tucker’s.

“Hey man, it changes nothing.” Tucker said in a soft tone with a serious look on his face. Danny brought himself to look back up at Tucker. After really looking at him for a moment, he smiled slightly. Tucker’s heart jumped; very glad he could make Danny feel better. Danny stepped back holding the door open enough for Tucker to come in through and shut the door behind him. They sat where they usually did in Danny’s disaster zone of a room, his bed. It was the only comfortable and clean spot. But this time Danny sat a little further away from Tucker on purpose. “A lot has happened in two days…and I think it’s time I told you something that’s been weighing on my mind for a while now.”

Danny tensed a little but it didn’t show visibly. He tried to look interested and open. “Why did you say two days?”

“Well, I ran into Dash after school…” Tucker really didn’t want that chance to get off topic but now that he’d started it he may as well finish it. Hopefully he’d have enough guts to start up again on what he really wanted to say. “I was so scared! He was a jerk as usual but then he told me that he’d seen you after school yesterday. You should know he’s actually…cool with it. He just wanted a few answers and then he pretty much backed off. In fact, Sam has managed to get him to help make things easier to keep your secret better. He’s been kinda helpful.”

Danny blinked several times and stared at Tucker. “Dash…was helpful? He’s not freaked out? No blackmail?”

“No blackmail. Jazz and I were just talking about whether this new side of Dash is the real Dash or if it’s just a sign of maturity.” Tucker grinned. “She sla the the door on him today.” That had Danny grinning and laughing softly as well. Then Tucker sulked. “But Jazz hung up on me about ten times give or take. I’m lucky I got in the door.” Danny grinned a little wider.

“Jazz doesn’t really like you.”

“I could never have guessed.” Tucker dead panned with a smile on his face. Then he tried being serious again. “Danny, I seriously gotta tell you something. It’s probably not the right time, but I’ve been too stupid to talk to you about it before and when I found out…” Tucker trailed off and looked worried. Danny’s smile was long gone. Dread and panic were on his face once more. “I might never have another chance or the nerve to try again if I don’t say it now. Will you listen?”

Danny was quiet for a long moment. He stared evenly at Tucker who grew nervous with each passing second of silence. Finally he nodded faintly and spoke. “I’ll listen, Tuck.” The technology buff nodded in response and took in a deep breath. He moved a little closer to Danny struggling notput put a hand on his knee and make his best friend even more uncomfortable.

“Danny, we’ve been friends for a really long time now. You know I would give up anything for you, or at least I hope you do. But Danny,” Tucker licked his suddenly lipslips, “I feel more for you than just friendship. You’re really special, and not just because of your powers. You’ve just got…everything I want and admire in…in someone I want to be with for the rest of my life.” He winced when he sensed Danny growing nervous if not frightened. “It isn’t the best time to tell you this, like I said. I know. But I need to Danny. Because…I love you and…I don’t want to see you hurt.” There. Tucker had gone out on a very brittle and very long limb. Now would Danny support that limb or just watch Tucker fall?

Danny shivered unnoticeably. Fucking hell. This was too much. First the issue with Dash, then Vlad, and now Tucker. Was there a sign on his head that invited people to try their hand at tearing his world apart? He was angry with Tucker Foley. If he knew what Danny had been through that day, didn’t he know that this would freak Danny out? The first thought that sprung to his weary mind was Tucker looking for an easy lay. He led himself to believe that Tucker somehow knew that he’d actually enjoyed some of what Vlad had done to him. It made Danny feel…well like he was too easy and guilty somehow. But then Tucker said something that made him feel better.

He told Danny he loved him.

Tucker didn’t throw around words like that. Danny wasn’t sure if it was a relief to hear or more frightening than ever. He forced himself to raise his eyes to meet Tucker’s. His gaze met with a soft warmth and nervous fear. Tucker in turn read the indecision and confusion in Danny’s eyes. He swallowed discreetly and decided to try again. Tucker leaned closer to Danny, slowly enough so that he gave Danny plenty of chance to move away.

“I mean it Danny. I love you.” Tucker said in a much softer voice before brushing his lips against his best friend’s. Danny stiffened but didn’t pull away or respond. Tucker knew his best friend well enough to understand Danny still wasn’t sure if he was against this new concept or not. And he pressed his lips more firmly against Danny’s. It was probably a terrible thing to do but now that he had tasted the feeling of Danny’s lips, he had to have more. Of course in the end if Danny told him to stop, Tucker would do so in a heartbeat no matter what position they stopped in.

Danny felt himself relax as his best friend’s warm lips trailed down from his own. It wasn’t because he was relieved they were leaving, it was because Tucker’s lips felt like cool silk on his stiff and overheated body. As he made his way to the nape of Danny’s neck, the raven haired boy felt his aches on that side of his neck fade away. Tuck almost jumped when Danny rested his hands lightly on his hips. He wasn’t expecting encouragement or any sort of reaction from Danny by this point.

Filled with new confidence, Tucker played his pink tongue over the outer shell of Danny’s ear. The husky sound his best friend made in response went straight to his groin. Tucker and Danny both moved wordlessly as if they just knew what the other was thinking. Danny stretched out on his bed with his head resting on his pillows while Tucker knocked off his own hat and carefully set his glasses down on Danny’s nightstand. These days Tucker opted to keep his head shaved of hair and had gotten his ear pierced with a small diamond stud. Danny hadn’t been aware how handsome his friend had become with the slight change in physical appearance.

By the time Danny’s thoughts had come full circle, he had a lapful of Tucker clad only in a t-shirt and his boxers. He blushed faintly and Tucker smiled at him almost adoringly. Tucker bent over Danny and kissed him chastely. Danny almost missed what Tucker was saying when he let his thoughts run wild again. Vlad’s kisses were possessive, matter-of-fact, and fueled with lust. Tucker’s kisses were gentle, warm, and left him feeling a little dizzy as if intoxicated.

“Is this okay Danny?” Tucker’s voice broke through his thoughts even though it was barely above a whisper. For a moment they just gazed at each other searching, memorizing, and nervous. Danny felt his stomach turn when some part of his instinct reminded him he was putting himself in the exact situation he was already trying hard to forget. And something deeper from the recesses of his heart reminded him this was not Vlad. This was Tucker, someone he’d come to know, trust, and care deeply for. Was it love? Danny wasn’t sure he knew exactly what love was anymore. Woul reg regret this? Maybe, but looking at his apprehensive friend he knew he could trust him and still be close to him even if this went sour in the end.

“It’s okay Tuck.” Danny replied just as softly with his cheeks busy trying to find the perfect shade of red to blush. Tucker smiled affectionately and nuzzled Danny’s heated face. As he bent down he felt something semi-stiff pressing against his thigh. He was glad Danny couldn’t see his expression as it turned from relieved to mischievous. Tuck twisted his hips down on Danny and licked his lips when he heard Danny gasp sharply and felt him struggle to not lift up into that feeling.

Danny almost lost himself in the near euphoric feelings Tucker just seemed to know how to stimulate in him. Between the hickey he was sure Tuck was going to leave on his neck with the way his teeth and lips were playing over the fragile skin and the almost constant grind at their hips he felt like he was being torn apart and put back together at the same time. In this case, Danny didn’t mind the conflicting feelings. When he heard Tucker make a sound crossed between a whimper and a husky moan he nearly came.

Tucker seemed to have other plans, though. Danny made an irritated noise when he felt er’ser’s weight vacate his lap. He couldn’t help but smile though when he heard Tucker laughing good-naturedly at Danny’s disapproval. Danny was about to sit up and figure out where Tuck had gone when suddenly the black beauty was climbing back in his lap. Before Danny could ask what he was doing Tucker captured his lips again. This kiss was different than the others. It started out almost chaste and slowly heated up to a burning passion thoth oth desperately needed to be sated. Their tongues met to embrace and caress one another as they panted for want of air. They both shivered silently as Tucker rolled his barely clothed erection against Danny’s, but with a little less force behind it. They enjoyed the new level of intimacy for a few minutes before Danny felt Tucker’s hand slip past the waistband of his cotton pajama pants and his boxers.

Before he had a chance to be surprised and decide whether he wanted to protest or not, Tuck had low Dan Danny’s clothing to rest around the top of his thighs and his dark slender hand was spreading a cool creamy substance over his blushing erection. Danny broke their kiss with a sharp intake of breath and looked to Tuck for an explanation while he struggled not to moan too loudly. Tucker saw the confused expression on Danny’s face and raised a small Vaseline contr. “r. “For chapped lips and cold symptoms, but I think it’ll have more versatile uses.” His dark lips twitched into a devious smirk that Danny badly wanted to devour.

His desire’s changed tracks when he felt Tucker lift up off his lap again. Danny watched with hooded sapphire eyes as his best friend managed to discard his boxers then guide and lower himself over Danny’s erection. Danny’s response was immediate. His slim back arched, his head dropped back, and he let out a low keen that sent shivers up Tucker’s spine. At the moment, Tuck was having a difficult time of things but the reaction he was getting from Danny was worth it. He was only going off what he’d read up on and some embarrassing tips for anal sex sites instructions. He didn’t know it was going to be this hard and painful even though he’d been stretching himself for the last several minutes. But when Tucker finally had Danny rooted inside him from crown to hilt, he felt the erection bump against something that made his own weeping cock jump with anticipation.

“T…Tucker..” Danny moaned and did his best to jerk his hips up into his best friend turned lover. He wasn’t able to do much, but that was the point. Tucker wanted Danny to have little or no work to do for this time. It was all about Danny’s pleasure but it seemed Tuck would be getting plenty of his own as well as he felt Danny’s erection nudge at something deep inside him that whispered of insane pleasure.

Tucker leaned down with a soft sigh and gently kissed up Danny’s exposed neck. Danny raised his head back up to be the one to capture Tuck’s lips this time expressing everything he couldn’t in words. And somehow, Tucker understood feeling something even better than sexual pleasure inside of him. Tucker nibbled playfully on Danny’s lower lip as he rocked his hips down against his new lover’s. They both hissed in pleasure.

It was Danny’s turn to latch onto Tucker’s neck and leave his own mark. His red tongue lapped at the sheen of sweat lying over Tucker’s dark skin like morning dew. Tuck made a delicious sound of pleasure and started to set a pace rocking down on Danny. They managed to keep quiet for the most part, knowing they weren’t alone in the house and thankful for closed doors. However, that was hard to keep up when they both felt themselves drawing dangerously close to climax.

“Danny, I can’t keep it back much longer.” Tucker panted, his normally smooth brow was furrowed with pleasure and concentration. If he had known it would feel this good to be like this with Danny, he would have come forward a LONG time ago!

“Don’t then.” Danny panted in return; he was also covered in sweat now since he still had his clothes on for the most part. He gave his partner’s neck a last nip before he felt Tucker come before he voiced it. Tuck’s heat clenched and unclenched all around him in such a way that it was impossible for Danny to keep his own orgasm down. As Tucker nearly howled Danny’s name, Danny felt something warm hit his chest and shirt. Danny returned the favor, but opted to hiss Tucker’s name quietly as his seed shot up into Tucker granting Danny blissful release.

Tucker had sat up archarched back during his climax. Now he felt drained after the burst of unimagined pleasure and collapsed on top of Danny in a tangle of peach and chocolate colored limbs. Lips parted to gather breath instead met one another to embrace in another kiss. Tucker could get used to this. They lay silently for a long unaccounted time smiling at each other, kissing, and just enjoying the afterglow and one another’s presence. Tucker was overjoyed to see both the old and maybe even a new Danny again.

Finally, fatigue caught up with the teens. Tucker rolled off of Danny and helped him remove his stained shirt giving him a sheepish and apologetic smile. Danny tossed away the shirt and kissed Tucker in silent forgiveness. They settled into a lover’s embrace and allowed themselves to fall victim to unconsciousness.

“I love you Danny.” Tucker sighed just before he drifted off. Danny thought he should feel guilty about not being ready to return the affection verbally, but he figured Tucker understood that it would just take a little time before Danny was comfortable enough to admit it aloud. This thought reassured him as he dropped off into blissful oblivion as well.
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