Once inside Danny's place, the two stayed within a step of one another, letting the flames grow between them. They studied the anticipation on each other's faces knowing whatever was about to go down would be more than they had been searching for.
They finally moved in closer at the same time, this kiss slower, but no less passionate than the one they shared on the dance floor. Danny kept his hands to himself, desperately wanting Lacey to take the lead after whatever doubts she was having earlier. He wanted her to want this as much as him.
She did.
Lacey pressed herself against him, walking Danny backward until his back smashed against the wall. He hadn't remembered the wall being so close, the thud knocking his breath away and surprising him greatly, igniting his need for her. He rolled his hips forward, rutting himself against her.
Lacey watched the lust flood over Danny's face and gave him a wicked smile. She ripped Danny's jacket off and unbuttoned his shirt, yanking it down his arms and running her hands across his overheated chest.
Lacey kept her eyes on Danny's as she slid her hands down to work on unfastening his belt. Danny's eyes communicated how badly he wanted her and so did the throbbing tent in his pants. She wrangled the button open and finally got the zipper down, sending Danny's pants to the ground. Danny stood there in just his boxers, pants pooled around his ankles, crown still in place.
Lacey took a step back and bit her bottom lip as she reached to unzip the front of her sexy black dress. Danny was done holding back. He moved forward and grabbed the zipper himself, forcing himself to unzip her slowly and not just rip the dress off of her. As the zipper slipped down lower and lower, Lacey's royal blue panty set was revealed and Danny swallowed hard, admiring how the rich blue complimented her beautiful skin.
"What are you into, Danny?" Lacey asked, voice low.
"You." He kissed her again.
Lacey smiled, "I'm serious—" She didn't want to disappoint him.
Danny shook his head no, "This isn't about me," He unhooked Lacey's bra without even looking, "It's about us." He kissed her neck, "Just let it happen."
Tonight wasn't a night for kinks and all that nonsense, tonight was for some great sex.
Danny slid Lacey's bra off and moved his lips south. He dropped into a squat and sucked Lacey's nipples into tight peaks. Lacey tossed Danny's crown to the floor and bunched his gorgeous hair into her hands. As Danny continued working his lips across her chest, her grip tightened.
Danny pulled Lacey's panties down, his body reacting to seeing the cotton swatch that rested against her manicured lips being tacky with her excitement. He kissed her below her belly button, moving his lips to the slope of her mound. He could smell her, his mouth watering involuntarily. Danny rested his forehead against her belly as he tried to slow his hormones down.
"Danny—" Lacey pulled his hair a little.
Danny looked up at her, his large eyes black with need. Lacey tipped her chin up at him and Danny reluctantly popped back up to stand on his feet.
"Ladies first." Lacey said simply before she took a turn dropping to her knees.
She carefully unpacked Danny's perfect cock, hard, long and curved slightly to the left. Lacey hadn't seen him in full light like this and she was more attracted to him than she even thought possible. She licked her lips, taking him into her mouth right away. This was happening and she wasn't going to waste another moment.
"Hell yes—" Danny knew what he was in for.
The blow she had given him in the locker room before the homecoming game never left his mind. Lacey's mouth was warm, inviting. She gave him the perfect amount of suction and pressure.
He lovingly held her hair out of the way and watched as she worked him deep into her mouth. Lacey had one hand wrapped around Danny's ass pulling him forward and encouraging him to push himself deeper. Her other hand was messing around with his balls until she couldn't take it anymore and slid that hand in between her legs, her own crotch aching for attention.
Danny's grip increased and his hips began moving on their own, "You're on varsity, Lace—" Danny chuckled before grunting, "I'm right there—" He came in random spurts, his hot liquid hitting Lacey at the back of her throat.
As Danny softened in Lacey's mouth he squatted down and pushed her onto her back, both of them scrambling around on the cold hard tile of Danny's hallway. He pushed Lacey's legs up, pressing her knees open and up near her armpits.
"Danny—" She wanted whatever he was about to give her right now more than anything, ever.
"You're a fucking queen—" Danny said sincerely, his tongue moving to pay its respect to her clit.
"Oh!" Lacey spontaneously got the giggles as he worked her.
"I don't think I've been laughed at before." Danny commented, lips a hair away from her slit.
His breath was hot, a sharp contrast to the chilly air around them. Blood rushed to her crotch, Lacey imagining that if she had a dick it'd probably be painfully hard right now.
"Oh no, I am not laughing at you—" Lacey smiled as Danny smashed his face back in, "Oh shit—" Lacey scrabbled her hands around the tile floor for something to hold onto as Danny shifted his mouth into over drive.
Danny pushed her legs up further toward Lacey's chest and licked her all the way down and including her asshole. She had never felt anything like that before and she tensed up at first, Danny working to coax her to relax. He kept up his course until Lacey became more comfortable with the path he repeated.
The cold, almost painfully hard floor behind her, Danny's hot mouth and all the new sensations he was creating inside of her primed Lacey for her first orgasm way faster than anticipated.
"Oh—don't stop, please—" Lacey begged him, pretty much her first time saying anything significant at all to him during an intimate time.
Danny's heart rate picked up, he loved this part. Lacey's voice affecting him in ways he hadn't expected. She was quiet, intense. Hearing her praise him made him feel like a true king. He redoubled his efforts.
"I'm—" Lacey's jaw hung, eyes closing as she rested her head and back against the floor.
Danny licked her through her orgasm until he felt her body stop writhing. As her breathing evened out, he crawled up Lacey's body to share her flavor with her. She kissed him eagerly, warmed up and ready for what would be next. Her giggle was back.
"You taste good." Danny said softly, licking his tongue flat across her mouth like she was an ice cream cone.
"Oh my god—" Lacey was so turned on by this.
Danny rode the wave of lust he saw all over Lacey's face and climbed to his feet, pulling her up with him.
"C'mere—" Danny requested, hard again as he took a seat on his concrete coffee table.
Lacey straddled Danny's lap happily, expecting to ride him. She should have known though, nothing involving Danny was ever what she expected. As Lacey sat her core on Danny's cock and stretched around him, he slid his arms under each of her thighs and wrapped his strong hands around her waist before standing up and taking a few steps. It was Lacey's turn to be slammed against the wall.
Danny kissed her hungrily, Lacey's tight center accepting his swollen tip as he thrusted up into her slowly, methodically. He built up their rhythm, eventually pounding her against the wall.
"Holy shit—" Lacey's legs were now wrapped around Danny's waist like a vice as Danny nailed her in place with his punishing hips.
"I'm going to make sure you can't walk right tomorrow." He promised, his concentration melting into a dazzling smile.
Lacey couldn't believe the endurance of his man. He had been holding her up like this for several minutes, damn he was strong.
Lacey's eyes rolled around in time with Danny's body rubbing against her clit over and over again. She had never been handled like this and it brought a whole new meaning to the words 'being worshipped.' Everything Danny was doing right now was for her. She definitely felt blessed.
Danny knew she was there when Lacey began scratching his back. She held onto him tight and used the leverage to move her hips to fuck him back with the same intensity he was giving her.
"I like that—" Danny said, his hands sliding to her ass as he gave her some final thrusts.
Lacey came, whimpering into his ear softly. Her gentle acknowledgment just as intense for Danny as her louder declarations from the tile floor ten minutes ago.
Danny dropped her legs then, completely spent from the physical exertion, but not yet reaching his second climax. Lacey's legs were jelly. Danny steadied her as she got her bearings again.
They held onto each other like they were slow dancing again, only this time, Lacey was pretty sure they were both keeping each other from falling to the ground. She pushed him backward lovingly, Danny's dick bouncing around as if still searching for her warmth.
"Sit." Lacey instructed and Danny did as told.
Lacey boarded Danny again, facing away from him as she straddled his thighs and backed her ass up and over Danny's cock. Danny reached up and guided himself inside of her, his head listing backward as she slid down and got to work.
Danny didn't need a lot more stimulation to get him there, which was a good thing because Lacey's legs fought her tooth a nail to coordinate and get her core into repetitive motions after Danny's work out.
"C'mon—" Danny encouraged her, kinda. He was too close to finishing to make his brain say gentlemanly things.
Danny reached up and grabbed Lacey's hips, helping to move her faster. At the same time, Lacey reached down to their union and stroked Danny's balls for the second time tonight.
He wasn't used to someone trying to reciprocate things like this. Her small action gave him a small burst of energy and Danny returned the favor, sitting up straighter so he could reach around and rub Lacey's clit.
Now that he was sitting up, he leaned into Lacey's ear, hoping he could push her into another orgasm.
"You're absolute magic." He confessed, finding the perfect circular motion around Lacey's clit that activated her own second wind.
Lacey bounced with renewed vigor, ready to bring this exceptional man across his well-deserved second finish line. Her new speed got Danny grunting, expletives now spilling from his surprisingly dirty mouth.
"Just like that—" Danny almost begged, leaning forward and resting his forehead against Lacey's bouncing back.
He came hard, holding Lacey's hips against his lap as he released his worries surrounding their new situation and embraced the happiness. Lacey was close enough to her own finish that just hearing Danny's satisfaction sealed her fate.
She didn't make a sound this time, both of them too exhausted to do anything other than feel, and damn did it feel good. Danny rocked his hips up lazily as he felt her release pass through her body, trying his best to make sure she felt every bit of bliss he was feeling.
He kissed her back a few times, so thankful for this amazing woman sitting in his lap. Lacey felt those kisses were their most intimate ones yet. Her heart bloomed.
"Sleep over, please?" Danny asked her hopefully.
Lacey was too overwhelmed to respond. Danny pulled her off of him and laid down on the couch, tucking her in against him and holding her tight. The closeness of their snuggle, the smell of the sweat on their bodies, Lacey had never felt more satisfied sexually in her whole life. Yeah, she could get used to this.
They woke up two hours later, Danny's left arm dead asleep and Lacey's groin muscles uncomfortably tight. They both winced as they rolled apart and sat up naked on the couch next to each other.
"Hey." Danny greeted his fantastic new partner.
"Hey."
Lacey reached for the throw blanket that was sitting along the back of the couch and wrapped it around her body. It smelled wonderful, like cinnamon, home.
Danny stood and pulled on his boxers, heading into his kitchen and returning with some water for Lacey.
"Thanks." She was quiet.
Danny took an extended sip of his water, watching Lacey carefully and trying to assess her feelings. She wasn't looking at him. She had her eyes closed, running one hand through her curls and holding the blanket around her tightly with the other.
He walked over and sat on the floor at her feet, pulling them into his lap so he could rub them like he had before. Lacey finally connected with Danny and the two just stared at each other for a few long moments. He prayed that Lacey was feeling him the same way he was.
"I'd like pancakes, please." Lacey said softly, "For breakfast."