Malcolm was spiraling. Either his father was going to die today or maybe Malcolm would, while trying to save him. No one was listening to him or hearing his concerns.
"You don't care. None of you care if my father lives or dies."
"And what if he did? I'll tell you what? You would be free."
Dani took a hold of Malcolm's hand to try and calm the shaking.
"What if I nee- What if- What if he makes me who I am?"
"Martin Whitly is a cruel and violent man. You, you are none of those things. Let him go Malcolm. I am begging you. You could have a life." She wanted to say, "with me", but the words wouldn't come out. He knew what she meant though. They had been dancing around their feelings for months now. Ever since he had that dream with her in his arms, where he got to kiss her. He got a taste of what a happy life could be like with Dani, and he was dying to kiss her again, but in real life this time.
She looked down at his lips, as if reading his mind, and leaned forward just slightly as Malcolm took a step to meet her. His hands reaching out to cup her face. This wasn't a soft gentle first kiss. This was a 'I'm jumping off the cliff for you and might die today' first kiss. Malcolm thought at first when he felt Dani's hands on his chest, that she may push him away, but instead her hands grasped onto his jacket, holding his body close to her. Neither of them was coming up for air, so Malcolm took it a step further. His hands traveled down her arms and to her waist, gripping her hips and guiding her backwards until her back hit the metal shelf against the wall. He pushed himself flush up against her body, there was no denying the reaction his body was having to her. She felt it too and pushed her hips up into him.
Malcolm finally pulled away slightly, but not to look at her, to move his kisses across her cheek and down her neck. "I need you Dani," he mumbled against her skin. His scruff and soft lips sending chills across her body. Truth was she needed him too. She pushed his jacket off, and it fell to the floor, he did the same with hers before moving his hands, now trembling for a different reason, to her belt, swiftly unbuckling it. Once he got her pants unbuttoned, he glanced into her eyes, dark and full of passion. He couldn't believe this was really happening. Dani kicked off her boots, so Malcolm reached to push her pants and panties down, she kicked those off too. Malcolm's hands were everywhere as his lips found hers again, he wanted to touch every inch of Dani's skin. His right hand traveled down and between her legs and he moaned into her mouth when he felt how wet she was.
Malcolm dropped to his knees and Dani immediately missed his warm body against hers, until she looked down to see where he was headed. He kissed up the front of her thighs, lifted her left leg up to rest on his shoulder, then began kissing up her inner thigh. Dani's head fell back, and she gripped the metal shelf behind her because she was sure she would pass out when Malcolm hit his destination.
Malcolm slowly ran his tongue across her center, up and down her folds and circling her clit. She bucked into his mouth, begging for more. He teased her for a bit, licking around and barely grazing her clit. "Please Malcolm, please," she pleaded. She was so close, and he knew it too. He looked up to meet her eyes looking down at him. Her fingers now combing through his hair. His mouth latched onto her clit, sucking it, and flicking it with his tongue. He held her legs steady as her entire body trembled and she cried out his name.
He stood back up to meet her eyes, studying her heavy breathing while he unbuckled his pants and pushed them to the floor along with his boxers. She reached between them to stroke his hard cock. He closed his eyes and leaned forward to hold onto the metal shelf behind Dani. Resting his head against her neck for just a moment, that was all he could handle.
"That's enough of that," Malcolm whispered, then he took Dani's hands, lifting them above her head, guiding them to take hold of the metal shelf behind her. Dani's white sweater rose up enough to expose more skin. His hands sliding up and down her sides, her thighs, her hips.
"I need you Malcolm," Dani breathed out. Malcolm captured her lips again, slowing things down this time. He reached around to grip onto Dani's bare ass and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his body, grinding against his cock. He held her tight with is left hand while guiding himself into her wetness. He pushed completely into her, covering her mouth with his and moaning into it. Both of his hands went to grab her ass again, thrusting into her hard, over and over, until Dani's breath quickened again. She was close again. He held her as close as possible, stopped his trusting but continued rubbing his body against hers.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Dani cried out. Malcolm felt her tighten around his cock, he thrusted a couple more times before spilling into her and moaning her name against her neck.
Malcolm gently released his hold on Dani, letting her feet touch the floor, but she was a little unsteady as she reached for her pants to put them back on. She pulled out her phone when it began to ring. They both laughed when they saw it was Gil calling. Trying to calm her breathing, Dani answered the phone, "Hey boss."