"Jesus, we're really good at this." Danny was still inside her, his hips as tight against hers as physics would allow. He groaned the words, breathing heavily into the side of her neck, mouth against her skin.

Mindy was breathless and still shuttering from her release. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his hips, her ass squarely planted on the kitchen counter. They'd need to wipe that down before proceeding with breakfast. Speaking of which…

"Yeah. We could be even better at it with some pancake energy." Despite her protesting stomach, Mindy would have been happy to keep Danny right where he was for a while longer. Usually after sex, Mindy pulled away from the man. She loved to cuddle but physically separating their bodies was key – everything was sticky and wet and rapidly cooling bodily fluids were just not her thing. It was different with Danny. She loved the intimacy, craved it from the first moment he came inside her the night before. Rubbing her hands up and down the impossibly taut muscles of his back, she turned her head and kissed his cheek, his ear, his jaw. Her hands moved lower, pulling him into her one last time, causing him to grunt. He pulled back and pulled out of her and she was surprised at how badly she wanted him back inside her.

"Blueberry or chocolate chip?" Danny sweetly smoothed the sweaty hair away from her face.

Smiling, she told him she wanted both and that they better be hot and ready when she got out of the shower. She hopped down from the counter, pinched his naked ass, and leaned in sensually to bite his earlobe before bouncing off to finally clean up. It took a minute for Danny to recover but he knew, despite her tone, she wasn't kidding about those pancakes. He pulled his boxers and his t-shirt back on and got to work.

Mindy's shower was long and she debated about washing her hair, knowing that Danny didn't have a blow dryer or her hair products but decided to do it anyway. He'd seen her hair wavy before. When she was done, she found Danny's robe on the back of the door. She threw it on, opting out of putting on any underwear (what would be the point of that?) and made her way out to the kitchen. Danny had his back to her and was loading a final pancake onto a stack the size of her head. She came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his middle, kissing his neck quickly from behind. He turned in her arms and froze at the sight. No make up, wet wavy hair falling around her face, his robe that had a habit he usually hated of falling open, but at the moment he was ok with it.

"You look amazing."

"These smell amazing. I'm starving."

"Yeah…"

"Danny! Quite ogling me and get the forks!"

"Sorry… sorry. Um… coffee?"

"Yep!"

They ate and laughed and ate and stared into each other's eyes and ate and played footsie under the table. They hadn't realized how hungry they were and soon it was all devoured, dishes were washed and dried and they'd retired to the couch to digest. Mindy took up her usual position, leaning against one end and placing her legs across Danny's lap. Danny reclined as well, slowly rubbing her calves as he leaned his head back.

"So, what now?" Danny looked hopeful but exhausted. Mindy understood how he was feeling completely.

"Come here." She said it sweetly and he obeyed, moving to stretch out behind her, resting his arm across her middle. The combination of lying on her side and wearing Danny's old robe plus gravity had a very interesting effect Mindy didn't notice right away. Not surprisingly, Danny did. She caught on as soon as his fingers deftly pinched her exposed nipple. It was a playful pinch.

"Hey!" Mindy turned a little in his arms so she was lying on her back. Danny continued to play with her, running his knuckles over her exposed breast, sending jolts of electricity through her body.

"You smell really good, Min," he said, burying his nose in her neck and collarbone.

"I smell like you. I smell like man. I gotta bring over some of my stuff if I'm going to be staying here sometimes. All you have is man-scented stuff."

"Well, I am a man. "

"I've noticed. I could have sworn I left some body wash here a few months ago… it was purple, smelled like lavender. Do you know where it is?"

"No. I have no idea what you're talking about. I don't remember that at all." His voice was a little too high and his response was a little too quick. Mindy knew this man. He was a terrible liar and that's exactly what he was doing now.

"Yes you do! You're lying! What happened to it?!" Mindy was both amused and genuinely curious.

"Look, I'll buy you some more. I'll go right now, even." He moved to get up but Mindy pulled him back down.

"No, no, no. Later. We'll go later. But why so cagey?"

"Honestly? I would smell it a lot. I missed you so much and regretted breaking up with you more than anything I've regretted in my entire life. It's what I had of yours. Well, your earrings, too, but the shampoo was a direct link to the sense. I would open the bottle every time I took a shower, well every time I was in the bathroom. It went from being a nice reminder of something I had once to something incredibly painful when I thought you'd never want anything to do with me, so I threw it away. Happy?"

"Danny. That's so … sweet. I'm not sorry you suffered though. You deserved it. At least we were both miserable for a while. Is that a bad attitude?"

"I don't know. All I care about is that you're here now."

"That was very corny, Danny, but I love you anyway."

"You do?" He looked so happy.

"Of course I do, dum.." but his lips stopped her name-calling. The kiss was slow and smooth. When he pulled back and just smiled down at her.

"That's the first time you've said that."

"Is it?" She knew it was. He nuzzled her neck, the smile never leaving his face. They settle back again, and soon they were dozing, bellies full, bodies warm. They were in and out of a light snooze for about half an hour. Mindy turned in his arms so she was facing him, nuzzling her face into his neck. She moved a leg in between his. She had to be closer to him.

"You know, when you do that, it makes it very difficult for me to concentrate on sleep."

"Do what?" The faux innocence in her voice was not lost on Danny who was already struggling with the feeling of her naked breast, which had again fallen out of his threadbare robe, against his chest. He was wearing a shirt but could feel her hardened nipple as if he wasn't.

"Don't wiggle like that. I can't be held responsible for my actions."

"I just want to be close to you."

"How close? This close?" Danny pushed the robe off her should and leaned forward to pepper kisses across her shoulder.

"Closer." He brought a hand up to cup and lift her breast to his mouth. He ran a rigid tongue across her nipple before smoothing it over with the flat of his tongue.

"Mmm… closer, Danny." Keeping his mouth firmly on her breast he moved his hand down to her waist and then to the increasingly wet apex of her legs. She opened her legs wider, moving her left leg from in between his to the top and gasped as he used his middle finger to tickle her clit.

"Is this close enough?" His voice was low. Very low. God she loved his voice.

"No, closer. Danny. Please. I want you deep." She reached for him then, pulling the waistband of his boxers down to stroke his now engorged cock. Danny licked a straight path from her breast to her mouth. His fingers were all the way inside of her now. She didn't seem to want him to thrust them, just to move them while they were inside her. He could feel her growing wetter as he did this, his thumb occasionally brushing against her clit and eliciting a groan or a bite from her.

"Deeper." Her breathing was erratic and he knew what she really wanted. He removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock, pulling her so she was almost completely on top of him, but not all the way. He bit down on her breast as he slid into her and the low moan she let out almost had him coming right then.

"How is this? Deep?"

"Just don't move yet, Danny. I just…I like this feeling of being filled by you."

"Fuck, Min. Ok, ok, baby. Tell me when to move."

"Not yet." She pulled his head up away from her breast so she could run her tongue over his lips. It was overtly teasing and for a moment, his tongue came out to meet hers in the open air. Soon hers was in his mouth. Being still inside of her was one of the most difficult things Danny had ever done. He could feel her grow wetter around his cock, and he could feel himself get harder and stretch her. Mindy shifted her hips down a little, taking him in even more. He didn't think it was possible to be this deep inside a woman.

"Fuck me slowly." Her words made him groan with relief. He could do that. He'd be more than happy to do that.

He withdrew from her at a snail's pace, but the way her nails dug into his back, he knew he was doing something right. He fought the urge to drive back into her hard. Instead, he moved a hand up to her face and kissed her as he gently and slowly pushed his cock back into her. He repeated this process until he had Mindy cursing and saying filthy things to him, whispering words of encouragement and gasping for breath as her pleasure consumed her: "Fuck, Danny." "I love your cock." "You're so deep." "Don't stop fucking me, don't stop." And he didn't, until he felt her clench around him, felt her bite down on his bottom lip, felt her nails against his ass, pulling him impossibly deeper, impossibly closer. When he came a few moments later, he told her he loved her.

They really slept after that, a good six hours or so on the couch wrapped up in each other's arms.

Danny got dressed and made a quick run to the Chinese place down the street. After dinner, they decided to watch a movie.

"Danny! I promise you'll really like Leap Year. The guy in it is super grumpy and hot."

"Why would you think 'hot' would get me to like it."

"Well, I didn't. That was for me. But the grumpy part you'll like. Come on! Please?"

"What about Apollo 13. It's on right now, we don't have to buy anything and it's a great movie."

"I have seen that movie 1 million times."

"Bourne Identity?"

Action for Danny, Matt Damon for her. She could make this work. Except, about half way through, she got bored. She cuddled in closer under Danny's arm and he happily pulled her in. He was engrossed in the movie and didn't notice her rubbing little circles on his stomach. He did notice, however, when her hand started drifting further down to the button of his jeans.

"Min?"

"Shhhh… watch the movie." She undid his button and carefully pulled down the zipper. Reaching a hand in to pull him out through the fly in his boxers, Mindy let the flaccid-but-quickly-hardening weight of his penis rest in her palm. Danny was no longer paying attention to the movie, but to her. And all hope was lost of seeing the film end once she moved her head down to plant kisses up and down his shaft. Soon, she was taking in his entire length, letting it rest in the heat of her mouth and feeling it harden and become rigid in her mouth. Danny's hands were in her hair, not navigating her but just holding on to something. His head was thrown back against the back of the couch, and he was relaxed, letting her do what she wanted.

When he was fully hard about seven seconds later, she started moving up and down, making sure his cock was completely covered in her saliva to ensure and easy motion. His hands were guiding her a bit now and she moaned as soon as she felt the pressure of his hand. The vibrations of her moan were almost too much for him. Mindy let him go then, opting to get off the couch and kneel between his thighs. She pulled his boxers and jeans down the rest of the way until the were piled around his calves and ankles. She took a moment to lick his balls before taking them in her hand and returning her mouth to his cock. Her free hand wandered south on her own body and gently played, her moans growing stronger as his grunts grew louder and more animalistic.

Danny lifted his head to see her looking up at him, eyes wide, his wet cock bobbing in and out of her mouth. Her breasts were out of the robe and he wasn't sure if she took them out for him, if they fell out, or if she just like the way his leg hair felt on her tight nipples.

And then he saw it. Her left hand was between her legs and she had two fingers moving in and out of her body. As they came out, they were coated with her wetness. The sight was too hot. He should warn her. She'd never done this for him before and he didn't know how she preferred to finish.

"Mindy. God, Min, I'm gonna come." She kept her mouth on him, moaning at his words, encouraging him. Suddenly, her mouth tightened on him and her moans became high pitched. He looked down to see her hips moving sharply. He knew it- she was coming and then suddenly, so was he. She swallowed every bit of him as he groaned and thrust and gave him one final lick as she pulled away, a smug smile on her face. Moving back up to cuddle into him on the couch, she wrapped her arm around his middle and planted a sweet kiss on the side of his neck. Danny was done. His head was thrown back, his still wet cock was resting against his thigh.

Eventually they turned off the tv and made their way to bed, clinging to each other as they slipped under the sheets.