Danny was outwardly surprised at her question, his eyes darting around as if in search of how in the world Lacey had come up with that. He couldn't figure it out.
"No?"
"I should go." Lacey nodded and took a few steps toward the bedroom door, phone squeezed tightly in her hand.
Danny, agile and with supremely quick reflexes, slid in front of her, hands up and trying not to seem aggressive.
"Wait, wait—please? Help me out a little here, what has you this scared of me?"
"The pills in the bathroom." Lacey confessed, just ready to die, apparently.
"Show me." Danny guarded the bedroom door as Lacey slid into the bathroom and returned with the prescription bottle.
Danny smiled and couldn't hide the giggle.
"It's not funny—"
"These are Flintstones vitamins."
Danny's face got real serious. He unscrewed the child cap and spilled some out into his hand, popping two in his mouth. He offered some to Lacey and she declined.
"My mom asked what I wanted in the care package she was sending me last month and I asked for those because they remind me of home, my childhood, I guess." Danny shrugged.
Lacey sighed with immeasurable relief, "Why are they in a prescription bottle like that?"
"This bottle had my mom's medication in it, and, since I'm a big boy now, I asked her to send them in something like that, looks cooler." He smiled at her, his husky jock laugh sending pings to her sore groin.
Lacey looked down, almost embarrassed at the situation, but really, this all could have been avoided if he just opened up about whatever his mysterious bedroom antics were. She wasn't going to apologize for trying to investigate, protect herself. They needed to work on this.
Lacey watched as Danny put the vitamins back in the cabinet. He slid out past her after and made his way to her drink, lifting it and taking a sip before handing it to her in an effort to show her it was okay to drink it.
"I'll never hurt you, Lacey. Not like that—and I hate that you even have to think about it."
Lacey smiled and shook her head, "I think I just need to know more about you. I get that you want us to figure out our own stuff but I'm so uncomfortable."
Danny nodded and got back in bed, "You want to keep looking around? It doesn't bother me."
Lacey was now convinced Danny hadn't laced her drink with drugs and took a small sip, it was damn good. She slid the nightstand drawer open. Condoms. She slid it closed and walked slowly over to his side and did the same. More condoms and a switchblade.
"Just in case." Danny tried to soothe her before she even had the chance to react, "There are closets downstairs, cabinets. Go ahead if you need to."
Lacey sat at the end of the bed and crawled in facing him.
"I guess I just expected to see something that would tell me more about what you've done, what kinks you like? Regina made it sound like I just signed up for American Horror Story."
"Listen, I'm not like, into dungeons or something, this isn't a fifty shades of grey situation. I mean, I've tried that stuff, both ways, and it's a thing, just not really my thing. If you wanted to try something like that, I have no problem with it, it's not my favorite—"
Lacey snuggled in closer to him. He hadn't started tripping from whatever was really in the prescription bottle yet so she took it as a good sign and relaxed. The wine they had before their showers hit, they were both warm, happy. A perfect time for having this conversation and for sharing sexy details.
"So what is your favorite?" She bit her bottom lip to curb her smile and went for another sip.
Danny exhaled and nodded, this was happening. He was protective over the info mainly because he feared judgement and rejection just like everyone else. In the end, Lacey was here for him. She agreed to be with him alone, so it was time to trust her with this.
"I have a lot of favorites. Some of the things are pretty common, I like to manscape, eat pussy, ass—"
He licked his perfect lips as if he had just remembered their time together on the cold hard floor downstairs. Lacey smiled, she set the drink back down and laid next to him, this was fun.
"Okay, well none of that is kinky. The eating ass thing though—you really like doing that?" Lacey had never even thought she would allow anyone to do that, let alone like it being done to her.
Danny gave her a wicked smile, "Oh yes, I love doing that."
"Jesus." Lacey chuckled and covered her face.
"I guess I like to satisfy my partner's kinks the most. I'm down for pretty much anything and I think that's why I've been so—successful—with this lifestyle I've wanted. For me kinks are fun, I don't have fetishes. I'm just open."
"Danny. What the hell have you done?" It was like a full time job trying to get info from this man.
Lacey picked up his hand, sliding her head into his lap. Danny automatically began playing with her beautiful hair, massaging her scalp a bit as well.
"Maybe we can take turns?" Danny asked.
"Fair." Lacey smiled up at him, "I get to ask follow-up questions though."
"Deal. You need to know that I'm not looking for you to do any of this stuff—"
"I get it—"
"Okay, well, I like to have sex in random places, that's always been exciting." Danny offered.
"I like surprises, so that might work—"
"Surprises. Noted." Danny smirked, "I love good blow jobs." He quirked an eyebrow down at her, "That's currently happening in my life."
"Same." Lacey laughed.
"I don't mind unkempt body hair situations, that's a turn on for me, but then I also like shaving my partners too." Danny admitted.
"Shaving? Like—"
"Everywhere, yeah. It's so personal and intimate, I love doing that."
Lacey swirled her fingers along the edge of Danny's boxers, head still situated comfortably in his lap. She was warming up, big time. Her turn.
"I like sharing dominance, but I do like it sometimes when someone is rough with me." Lacey admitted, pausing to look for Danny's reaction.
"Define rough for you though—" Danny wanted to make sure he didn't get this wrong.
"I don't mind some good ass slaps, pushing me up against walls, that sort of thing." Lacey shrugged, "I could do without the hair pulling, but I—um, I like being choked I guess? I don't know, it's only happened once."
"Choking stuff, that's a whole other world—" Danny stared vacantly, thinking of all the experiences he'd had.
"Your turn again." Lacey wanted to keep this train chugging along.
"I also like sharing dominance. What about multiple partners?" Danny asked like he was giving her breakfast options.
"I've never done that, have you?"
"Yeah, I have. I've been in a few situations, men and women." He was testing her, trying to take her temperature on some things he's done.
"Oh, okay, like you with a guy and a girl or like, you with all guys?" This was getting good.
"All of the above."
Lacey was surprised, "Oh wow, I didn't know—"
Danny sipped his drink for a beat, let it marinate.
"So you're into guys?"
"Sure." He tried to keep it simple, because for him it was.
"Have you been with guys like, here from SU?"
Danny shrugged, "I'll just say yes."
"You're not giving up anything else about that, huh?"
Danny smiled a bit bashfully, "Nope."
"What does that mean for us?"
"You—" Danny bent down and kissed her, "Are the only one in my bed."
"Won't you miss doing—other activities?"
"You're the only one I want." He said with a level of warmth she had never felt before.
"Okay." Lacey smiled, surrendering to this moment.
Danny slid her out of his lap and moved to straddle her thighs. He slid his hands under the t-shirt that she was wearing, bunching it up, slowly revealing more and more of her gorgeous golden skin before pulling it over her head. He found Lacey's mouth again and kissed her deeply.
"How do you feel about biting?" Danny smirked and proceeded to bite her chin gently.
Lacey had her eyes closed and Danny's unexpected nip made her writhe beneath him. Danny kept his eyes on Lacey's face as he continued downward, giving small bites to her ear, neck, clavicle and shoulder.
Danny soothed her shoulder bite with his tongue, drawing a line with it from her shoulder down to her nipple. He sucked it, licked it, moving from one nipple to the other until Lacey's breathing had significantly changed.
Her hips began rolling up slightly. Danny chanced a firmer bite to her nipple, making Lacey gasp, her eyes flying open. Danny licked the sting away gently, their eyes now connected.
"Shit—"
"You do like it." Danny confirmed and gave her a wicked smile before biting the other one.
Lacey's hands flew to his head, grabbing onto his hair. Danny gave her nipples a suck again, cleansing the palette so to speak before moving on. He slid her shorts off, moving further south, biting her hip, her thigh, her knees.
"Turn over, please." He asked without it sounding like a question at all, more of a polite direction.
Lacey rolled onto her belly, Danny immediately giving a bite to each perfect globe of her backside before diving his face inside and doing the things he loved best.
Danny had Lacey begging by the time he was through, he pulled away proudly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before pushing himself inside of her from behind. He had finally gotten her to just let herself go and make the noises she would naturally make as she felt them in real time.
Doggy-style had been something Lacey had liked with previous partners, but she definitely felt it could be super disconnecting if not done right. Danny, however, never did a damn thing wrong in bed. She was ready for this.
They weren't in a classic doggy-style position, Lacey was still lying flat on her belly. Danny pushed his hands up her back giving her some deep, loving, back massage action as he pumped himself inside of her.
"Danny—god."
Danny had her body pinned to the bed, she couldn't do anything but lie there and feel. He humped into her at a delicious speed, leaning his weight into her more and more. He dragged his palms along her arms, eventually reaching her hands and interlocking their fingers.
"Your body is unreal—" Danny praised, his honest response sending huge waves of need throughout her.
He dragged her arms behind her and pinned them at her lower back gently, exactly the kind of softer control Lacey liked when she wasn't the one in charge. As he brought her closer to the finish line he tightened his grip on her wrists, this guy was a goddamn expert.
He was. Danny released Lacey's hands, grabbing for a pillow and stuffing it under Lacey's hips to change the angle his cock was hitting inside her body. That's when all hell broke loose.
"What the fuck—" Lacey whimpered into the blanket below, "I'm—"
He had found her g-spot and milked it like a skilled farmer. Lacey couldn't make any noise even if she wanted to, her orgasm suspending all bodily function as it's electric spasms penetrated her very soul.
"I love having firsts with you—" Danny admitted out of breath from somewhere behind her.
As soon as Lacey was back on earth, Danny pulled out of her carefully and came all over her ass. Just because he was allowed to finish inside of her like that, didn't mean he always should, because how fucking rude is that.
Danny reached for the t-shirt he divested Lacey of and used it to wipe her off, her face still buried in the blanket, recovering.
"I've never—" She tried, out of breath.
"I know." Danny smiled, walking around his room naked, cleaning up the soiled clothes.
"Wow."
Danny moved in for a quick peck on her lips.
"Get used to it, Porter. This is just your regular life now. You, me and all these kinks we have to explore."
"Hooray for Flintstones vitamins."