Danny | 18 | Witch
My name is Danny, I'm a Mahealani. Apparently my bloodline goes way back here in Mystic Falls. Everything in this town can be quite boring, but I enjoy the people that live in it. It's hard to believe that this town is anything but ordinary.
S U M M A R Y: When Danny Mahealani knows he will lose everyone he loves, what else is there to lose then? Dark magic has consumed him, but it all comes with a price.
F I N A L W R I T I N G P R O M P T: 10 Years Later
N O T E S: So this is it, the last post, the last goodbye at a chapter here at When Darkness Falls. You have been amazing. After everything we have been through, seriously, I just don't know. And I've gotten close to so many of you. I just want to thank the three mods, Karen, Kaisi, and Kyra, you three did such a wonderful job here and I just thank you for giving me an amazing 7 months here. And thank you for answering to the little scared anon that was me, and creating my bby magic Danny. Love you all, and you know where to find me. -T
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Darkness. That's all he ever was now. Pure, darkness. There was no escaping it. There was no light to cling to. He was stuck in oblivion. No control, no hope, no happiness. Just fear. That's all he was now. Afraid. And lost. He was alone and there was no going back. Not anymore. No one could save him now. There was no going back. No. There was no going back. And consumed by darkness he was. Consumed by the devils. Danny Mahealani was gone.
It wasn't always like this. Danny had a life, a good one. He graduated college a year early, and already out working on his career at the age of 21. He had a husband, who would have thought. Landon, the one that he had dated throughout college, and finally proposed to the week before graduation, only to get married a year later. And they had kids. Two beautiful new additions to the family. A beautiful young boy, Brandon James, and a beautiful baby girl, Luna. Plus a third was coming their way. And they were happy. Truly. But happiness was taken away from them.
Danny knew that being a witch would only destroy him in the end. He had practiced nothing but white magic and had done so much to help as he could. But he didn't want trouble coming his way, not like it did in Mystic. He stayed out of any supernatural mishaps that would occur. But nothing prepared him when the Original Hybrid came around. And Danny wasn't prepared to see what he had in store for the witch.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't my favorite little witch," Danny's eyes widened. The 27 year old stood still. He knew that voice, one could never forget the voice that killed so many innocent people. One of them that he was standing over too. He looked at the tombstone. The stone still fairly new, but aged somewhat. "Came to visit an old lover I see, how... sad. It's just too bad that you still couldn't save him, of course, he didn't even try to save himself, not even for you."
Danny cringed, his hand forming into a fist. He turned around, anger in his eyes. "Is that all you got, Klaus, because I'm sure you've used that statement way too many times in the past." Danny's eyes were now on Klaus. The original hybrid, not changing a bit. "What the hell do you want, Klaus?"
"Oh, well lad, I'm just here to pay my respects, just like you," Klaus smirked.
"Right... because you showed such great remorse when you killed my best friend!"
"Well, he deserved it, James death was only the first. So don't feel bad, he wasn't special anyway. No one really liked him... well maybe just you."
"You need to leave." Fire was coursing through is veins. The spark coming from his hands. The wind was picking up, a few small branches breaking, Danny wasn't the same young witch he was once. He was stronger, more powerful, and if he could, he had no problem taking on Klaus. "I'm not that same naive little witch I was."
"Aww, well it seems like you have been practicing, something that will be very useful to me."
"To you," Danny snorted, "have you drank too much tainted blood, because I'm pretty damn sure I would never help you with anything."
"That's where you're mate, you are going to help me. You see, I have three of your love ones here today. I tried to catch a fourth, fifth and sixth, but they were harder to snatch. No one could get through such a powerful protection spell."
"What the fuck are you talking about, Klaus!?"
"I'm talking about your family, and what's stronger than family. And you would do anything for them." Klaus grin his devilish grin. He turned around and immediately as he did, he signaled someone, and Danny tried to see who. Out of nowhere, three blurs came out of nowhere and were surrounding the witch. He knew who they were, hybrids, and when he looked again, he saw them holding his family. His mother, his cousin Taylor, and his father.
Danny stood there, watching his father for a moment. He remembered when Landon and him tried to go looking for him, but didn't get the chance to find him. After Salem, and knowing the whereabouts of his father, after that the man was untraceable. "Dad?" Danny looked at him. Emotions becoming overwhelming.
"Danny," the man could only muster out.
"How... why..."
"You didn't know, your father is a witch too, incredibly powerful, stronger than your mother actually, of course the reason why he was, well, he made a little deal, but maybe I should let you do the honors," Klaus turned to look at Danny's father.
"Dad, what is he talking about, a deal?" Danny continued to look at him.
He watched as his father looked like he was having a hard time to formulate the words he was about to say. "Daniel... Danny, I..." he swallowed the lump in his throat, father and son staring at one another.
"Dad, what did you do?"
"I made a deal, with the devil."
Danny's eyes widened. What was his father talking about? "What?"
"I made a deal that if he could grant me power, I would willingly give up my first born if he ever gained magic."
Danny just stood there. This must had been a mistake. This wasn't the reason he left. No, it couldn't be, why would he make such a deal. Devils, demons, all that sorts were not real. What was real was this monster, and his slaves holding his family, ready to kill. "No, no, you're insane. You left my mom, you left me! You... you..."
The wind seemed to pick up. Danny was overwhelmed. Seeing his father, it was too much. And everything he said, it was a lie. He was crazy. Making up lies like that to deal with the real truth.
"Ahh, what a nice family reunion..." Klaus commented as he walked around the Danny. "So, here's what I have in mind. You do a little of your precious dark magic we all know you are capable of tapping into and your family shall live, shall we?"
"Don't do it Danny!" Taylor yelled.
"Your best bet, and for your families sake, is to do the spell Danny, or they all die, take it or leave it," Klaus said, smirk still intact to his face.
He looked at Taylor, knowing that he would have to do it. Knowing that he had to save them all. He couldn't just let them die. Danny wouldn't allow it. He was powerful enough to take just Klaus, but not the three hybrids with him. "Give me the spell," Danny softly spoke.
"Honey, no, you can't, you can't do the spell!" his mother's voice came from behind him.
"And let you die... I have no choice, Mom." Danny turned around to speak to his mother. "I'm sorry mom, but you aren't powerful enough, and Taylor's powers are gone, stuck in there somewhere. And I'm... I'm not going to just let them hurt you."
Danny looked over at Klaus, who was holding an old sheet of paper. Written on it were nothing but Latin words, and he knew exactly what the spell was for, but he had no choice. It was either do the stupid spell, or watch his family die. He took a deep breath, reading the content over and over and then glanced up as another person came up and set torches in front of each family member. "Scott?"
"Aww, yes, newest member of our lovely group," Klaus spoke.
"I'm sorry, Danny," was all he said before leaving the area in a flash.
The boy had no time to get upset, or be confused. He had to prepare himself, the spell in front of him. He tried to gather as much energy he could. The spirits in the cemetery, giving it to him. A great amount of witches in here too. He closed his eyes, and concentrated hard, the fire on each torch lighting up. Then he connected to all the lost souls, and began.
"Et in hac hora. Obsecro malum est. Ego educam vos, tres sacrificia hic. Matrem, sororem, patrem nimis carum est." He felt the energy fill him. The spirits he was controlling, turning them and taking them all. "Quos amo, nunc vestibulum molestie lacus. Tenebris comedit me, suscipe me tecum. Adimplebis me adesse cum magicis." His magic was becoming stronger, the flames rising up. He was not in control anymore, it was some other entity, but his mouth was still chanting, forming the words of the dark spell. "Tribus, et spiritus iubeo. Infirma conualescit et infirmus fortia. Sed tribuerit, quod quaerenda sunt. Tollam bonitatis inesse. Amatores meos tumulo, animos retro." Danny was slowly fading away. His eyes turning from empty black, to an eery white. He was not in control. And when the final sentence came out. "Sed ego sto ante te scire. Tenebrae fac mihi potestatem facis!" He was gone.
He looked over at his cousin, who was a sister to him. He opened his fist, the palm showing. He took out a knife that was given to him and he sliced it, blood slowly covering it. He pressed it against Taylor's forehead and chanted. "Cedo soror mihi par est. Assumam te tua potestate et adducite spuma mors super vos." As he finished, the light from the torch vanished and she laid lifeless on the ground.
Next was his mother. And he could watch her cry out for Taylor. But there was no use. She was dead. And so was the woman in front of her. He pressed his palm against his mother and Danny began another chant. "Cedo matrem birthrite qui sum, et tacui. Quae me nutrivit et docuit, et lumine. Terga dabo vobis omnia potes et educam vos mortem acciperet." And with those words, she was lifeless as well.
He walked over to his father. The final sacrifice. He watched him, keen eyes. The white orbs staring at him. Pleading, telling Danny that this isn't him that he was good, not evil.
"Danny is gone, Dad! And once you are taken, it will be complete. And I'll have all the power, and no one will stop me." And Danny pressed his palm on his father's hand. Muttering the words, three times on him. "Cedo tu pater, qui relinquimur, ultro filio tradidit. Nequitia tua et tollam omnem potestatem hanc universam et facere ut redeat tibi mortem."
And with those final words, his father was laying lifeless. His torch breathing no fire. He walked over to Klaus now. A smirk on his face. "Are you happy now, now I have all the power, and no one you can use to make me want to help you. You lose, Klaus. You can't kill me, not when I'm in this body now." Danny's eyes flashed black, and with that, he disappeared.
***
Danny woke up. He was in the middle of the park, and he could see a medic, trying to make sure that he was ok. He felt something on his nose, running down to his mouth. He lightly touched it, feeling liquid that was drying quickly. He looked at his fingers and saw blood. And then he looked up at the medic, and before he could stop it, the man was dead.
That was the last thing Danny was in control of his body. Now it all changed. He was consumed. The darkness had taken over. His appearance, the way he spoke, everything, it was all different now. After moments of finally realized what he had done, he ran. It was not until a year later that the demon was in control of him. Taken full control of the body. Danny was stuck, to watch everything the dark entity did. It was known that demons that took over witches were powerful and anthing they did was unnatural. It was some other type of magic he couldn't control, but the demon could.
He looked up at the mirror of the place. He didn't know why he was here. It was the home of this meat suit's lover, or could have been. Danny saw his reflection. His face was different. Much younger, like he once was when he was 18. It was like he never aged, and he never would, at least that was the intentions of the demon that was in control.
Danny could see the eyes, slowly turn to darkness, the pitch black that he feared. He had no control over his own body anymore and as much as he fought it, the demon was much stronger than him. As much as he tried, the demon only laughed. That wicked, horrid, dark laugh. "Dannyboy, do you really think that you could be stronger than me. This was your fate all along. Forever consumed by the darkness. We were just waiting for the right witch. We had such a joy with your aunt, but in the end, she wasn't powerful enough. Your father, he could have sufficed, but we knew that you would be much better, a much more worthy prize."
He continued to watch, like he had a choice. His eyes were set to look at the ones from his reflection. Danny was weak, everyday, he was becoming weaker. And it was becoming much harder to fight the demon. He had lost his own family. And the one he had with Landon, he couldn't be around, and the demon spared them for good measure. And now, being in this home, James' place. It was like the demon wanted to mock him, torture him in other ways.
"Now, now Danny, we are going to have fun. I have such great plans for both of us. And these next 100 years, you will see, we will have such a blast." His reflection smirked.
And Danny let it. For he was no longer in control. He was no longer the person he once was. Darkness. That was what he was now. Trapped in the everlasting darkness. And there was no way out. There was no hope. Danny Mahealani was now dead and evil was now the one that was in control.
The young witch moaned. Right when Landon pulled out, Danny took a deep breath, and exhaled when Landon came right back in. "Fuck!" he moaned. "Fuck yea, I love this, I love you... fuck," Danny confessed. It was too much, but also the perfect amount. And in the next moment he was on his back now, looking up at Landon. "Way better," the boy agreed. He was watching Landon as he continued to fuck him, the pleasure, the passion being strong now. "Fuck... I should have been selfish before," Danny confessed, feeling Landon slowly went for his neck again. "Now I glad I have you!" the boy grabbed Landon, his arms around his neck pushing him to continue, he wanted this moment to never stop. "Oh... fuck... you're so... hot!" Danny moaned, trying to speak through each thrust, listening to Landon. And then, the next thing that happened, he was now on top, Landon's dick in his ass. He was so ready for this. Danny's hands were pressed against Landon's gorgeous chest, slightly clawing it as Danny began to grind. He felt his hips move, feeling the dick pleasure him. "I fucking love this baby," Danny continued to move his hips, his lips meeting Landon's as it continued.
He was turned, roughly being handled. Landon's hands began to spread his cheeks, his ass up in the air asking for it. He was consumed by lust. It was too much. But he was enjoying Landon's touch. His tongue in him. "Oh fuck!" Danny groaned as he slowly began to clutch on the sheets. He had to start now, the grasping of the bed sheets, for what they were going to do next was going to make him hold on them for dear life. Danny watched as Landon grab a condom and some lube. He felt the liquid, the slight cold temperature from it making him shiver a bit. And then he felt Landon's dick teasing him, and Danny was wanting it, biting his lip even harder. "Fuck, yea I do," the boy turned to him, his eyes eager. "This is my first time, taking it, so I'm clean, and if you are, go for it!" Danny told him. He wanted the rawness of Landon. He wanted the full on pleasure. And Landon deserved to enjoy it as much as Danny was going to enjoy it.
When the sex continued on, he felt Landon grab a hold of his ass. Danny reacted, tensing the muscle, squeezing them in, the tightness of them evident. The boy moaned when Landon began to play with his entrance, teasing him with just tracing it with his finger. When the boy told him to suck on his fingers, Danny didn't hesitate. He grabbed the hand and began sucking on the three middle fingers. It was later used for the boy to be teased even more, getting pleasured by Landon once more. He felt the index finger slowly entering his hole. The boy moaning lightly, biting his lip. The combination of being teased with the fingers and getting oral, it was making Danny more aroused. Kay tried to catch his breath the more Landon continued and when he finally grabbed Landon's face, he pulled him up for a kiss. "I... I want...," Danny tried to speak. "I want to feel you, I want you, Landon. I want you in me."
“Good”, was all Landon could say as he continued the war on Danny’s body. Tonight they were going to become one, and Landon was going to feel like one of the luckiest men alive.
When Landon continued down to his crotch, he felt the underwear peel off. Air hitting his member as it slowly dangled, the erection evident. The boy closed his eyes as the older male began to work on his shaft. He was pretty big, but it was no surprise with his frame. The boy moaned as Landon continue to work his cock. He knew what to do, and it was such a feeling of want that Danny had. His sexual desires, the pleasure, Landon was doing it all with both his lips covering his length. "Yea," Danny moaned as he looked down at Landon. "Yea, just... go easy on me, I haven't had this in a while," Danny admitted. He closed his eyes as Landon continued to go down on him. Danny's hand's meeting with his hair, his finger going through the boy's strands. "Fuck!" the boy moaned again as Landon continued to pleasure him.
“I’m sorry too, Danny. I’m sorry that I didn’t stay with you in the first place. But thank you, thank you for giving me the chance and trusting me with this part of you”. He gazed at the boy for a second, completely proud that the man that he loved could trust him with something so personal. If there was a way that Landon could fall more in love now, then he just did. Landon pulled him into another deep kiss, feeling Danny’s warmth against him, and the candles dropping to the floor in the process, flames withering out before they fell. Landon covered himself onto Danny once again, smothering him with kisses and showering him in love as best as he could, “Danny, I’m sorry but I’ve never wanted you more than right now..I need you…follow me, please.”.
Landon once again found his hand at the waistline of Danny’s pants, a lustful grin crossed his lips. He pulled Danny with him as he made his was to his bedroom, kissing Danny while guiding them both. He picked up Danny and gently laid him on the bed, kissing every inch of him that he could, trailing down his stomach, and around his side, hands gripping his thighs and running their way up and down his legs. “Like I said Danny, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop now…do you want this, do you want me?”.
Danny couldn't help but feel loved. Landon Everett, who would have thought that in the end he would be the one Danny would end up with after all this shit had gone through. And now that he knew his secret, the truth about him, he couldn't help but smile. They both deserve to give themselves a chance, so they did, and that's what they were doing now. Landon loved Danny, and Danny had those feelings back for him. It took the young Hawaiian awhile to get there, but he got there, and he was glad. "I'm just glad you're not leaving me," Danny chuckled before Landon went in for another kiss. And more kisses, and more love followed. The boy looked at Landon, his eyelashes fluttering. "Ok," the boy whispered as he took Landon's hand and followed him up to his room.
When they went to the room, Danny bit his lip. He knew they were going to fast with this, but Danny was ok with it. He wanted Landon more than ever now. He had years of crushing on him, and Landon had years of not admitting to his feelings too. And they did it once before, and he remembered how amazing it was. And now they were in Landon's bedroom, laying on his bed, kisses that only made Danny want Landon, his eyes showing lust towards the boy. He looked at the boy, shaking his head. "I do," Danny softly spoke. "I love you, and I want this."
Landon watched intently as the candle lit up and began to levitate. He felt disbelief when Danny finally come out saying that he was a Witch. Landon looked around Danny, trying to find some excuse, some trick that he must of planted to cause this illusion, a string, a lighter, something. But there was nothing there, nothing except him, Danny, and these floating candles that somehow lit themselves. Slowly, Landon began to compose himself again, and he reached for the candle, grabbing it to make sure it was real. He even put his own finger to it’s flame to feel the burning heat melting a part of his skin; the searing pain confirming his reality.
He looked back at Danny, tracing his outline with his eyes and trying to take in everything he just heard. “I…I don’t know what to say. I mean, I read about Witches and stuff when I was growing up, you know, just comics and myths. Even watched movies and show, but I…I never once thought it was real, and now you’re in here telling me this is all possible? And you think saying something is easy?”. This was it, this was the deciding factor for Landon. He could choose to either ignore this part of Danny and leave him, or embrace it, cope with it, and continue loving him the way he deserved. Of course, being this far in the game, the answer was already obvious. He moved over to Danny and cupped his face again, “You’re a witch…and I’m not. You get it…and I don’t…But I said I wasn’t going to leave you, and I’m not going to..ever. I love you Danny Mahealani, and I’m going to try and understand exactly what this means..I mean if your boyfriend being a Witch isn’t the hottest thing ever, then I don’t know what is.”. It was simple as that.
The boy just watched him. He was in disbelief. He could see it in Landon's face. The young witch waited until he said something, but nothing came out. Landon was shocked by this, and it scared Danny because this felt like the time he told his father about it. Showed him his powers. That's when he left, and Danny was afraid that Landon would do the same. The room was silent. All Danny could hear was Landon's soft breathing. He watched as Landon walked closer to the candles, making sure that it wasn't any trick. He watched closely as Landon hovered his finger to the flame. The witch was playing any tricks.
When the silence finally broke, Danny listened to everything Landon was saying. He didn't know exactly what to say. The young witch couldn't blame him. The boy felt tears well up in his eyes. If Landon left, it would truly break him. "Landon..." Danny tried to say in the long pause. The boy couldn't believe it. He should have just kept his mouth shut. He was going to lose Landon, like he lost everyone else. Danny looked down at his feet, knowing that anytime soon Landon would just walk out of the room and through the doors. But it didn't happen, instead, Landon walked towards him, as he cupped his face, making Danny look at him. Everything he said turn Danny's frown into a smile. He was relieved. He sighed before going in for a kiss. Landon wasn't going to leave him. And Danny couldn't help but cry, but not out of sadness, but out of joy. "I love you too, Landon. And I'm sorry it took me this long to realize that."
Landon sat in shock as Danny shoved him off and broke their brief connection,but he could tell something was wrong and that Danny had to get it off his chest, his oh so chiseled chest. He adjusted himself in his seat, and his pants, and waited for Danny to say something, assuring him in the process. “Danny, of course you can tell me. I promised I’d never leave, right? I don’t break promises…so calm down and tell me what’s wrong baby,please?”.
He folded his left and wondered what it might and what did it pertain too? Did Danny actually already have a boyfriend? Did he have a disease? Did he actually know where his father and Taylor are? Landon had many questions but waited instead to hear what Danny had to say.
Danny looked over at Landon, telling him that he would never leave. But would he change his mind once he told him he was a witch. That the reason why there have been deaths in the town was because he was part of the supernatural, and he somehow got sucked into it all. Yea, the boy was going to leave, escape it all, but would Landon join him. He gulped down the big lump that was forming in his throat. Danny couldn't say it out loud, so the only way to reveal his secret was to just show him first hand what he was. The boy scanned the room and spotted a few candles. He walked over as he got them and placed them on the center table. "Just... don't freak out?"
The boy looked over and concentrated on the candle wick. He imagined it lighting up, focusing his energy to do the exact thought. With a blink of an eye, the three candles that he brought over began to light. One after the other. The boy looked over at Landon, wondering if he understood what he was. He didn't look over at the candles but he imagined them floating. As the thought crossed his mind, the candles began to levitate. Danny finally found the courage to say what he was. "I'm a witch, Landon." He stared at him, wondering what he was thinking. "Please say something."
“Your wish is my command”, responded Landon. His lips held an onslaught all over Danny’s body. Trailing kisses from his lips down his neck, down to his lower stomach. Landon was hot mess, a hot horny mess, wanting nothing more at the moment but to satisfy Danny. He broke their kiss to compose himself and took off his shirt, then he took of Danny’s as well. Much better. He gave himself the honor of discovering Danny’s bare body. Kissing here, nibbling there, and find out what spots make him melt. He found a spot on his neck that Danny couldn’t help but twitch at, and Landon took the spot to make his first mark. He bit down firmly, sucking on the flesh, making sure to leave a hickey there. It was his first step in claiming Danny, the instinct was completely primal, but he hadn’t had any struggle from Danny so he assumed that he was enjoying it.
He felt something rise in Danny’s pants against Landon’s crotch and equally aching erection. Landon grinded their bodies together, moaning into his kisses, moaning at the feeling of their bodies connecting. He continued slaying him with kisses as he moved his fingers to his waistband, tugging it as a way to see if he could remove the clothes that restricted him. “Danny *kiss*, I told you *kiss* that I would give you time if you needed it. *kiss*. Are-are you sure *kiss*, are you sure that is what you want? I know I do *kiss* but don’t be afraid to say no if you’re not”.
The kisses continued and Danny was allowing it all to happen. He wanted it to happen. But he had to tell Landon. He couldn't go on with a relationship, a possible relationship that might actually work, without telling Landon the whole truth. The reason why he needed to find his father. The reason why his past has caught up to the present. His witch line. He had to understand it all. The boy's mind was set on telling Landon, but it all faded away when the older male continued to kiss him. And soon enough they were both shirtless. Danny clutched on Landon's arms, as he began to kiss him, nibbling certain areas of his upper body and then finding a good spot in his neck that sure made him melt. "La...ndonnn," Danny moaned as the older continued to suck hard, nibbling on his neck.
When he felt aroused from it, he could feel Landon get an equal effect. He wanted to continued, but he had to stop it. He needed to stop it. The boy had pressed hard against Landon, pushing him away after he finished kissing him a bit more. "I'm sorry, Landon, I just... I can't do it..." Danny sat up and tried to get out of the couch. "I just..." Danny walked over to the tv, and turned it off. Turning around, he looked at Landon, a sad expression on his eyes. He had to tell him the truth, it was now or never, and if Landon didn't want to accept it, then he would leave, just to be alone once more. "You said that honesty is the way to go, that I could trust you, that you would never leave me, right?" Danny bit his lip nervously. "Landon, I... I..." Danny couldn't even say it. It wasn't like he was some kind of monster, but for a normal person like Landon who knew nothing about the supernatural, this was a pretty big deal.
“You’re preference better just be me!”, Landon returned as Danny kissed him. Landon melted under Danny’s touch, his breath hitching at the slight tug of his hair with Danny’s hands. “I missed you, so much.”. He did, Landon missed this feeling, but he missed the feeling of having it with Danny more. Sure they really only got this hot and heavy one time before, but Landon’s craved it since first happened. And now, he finally has it again; Danny was his, and he was Danny’s. No distractions, to interruptions.
Landon continued his assault on Danny’s lips, slowly removing himself from behind Danny and positioning himself on top of him instead, laying on top and kissing him without a breath wasted. He took the time to move his hands around Danny’s body, roaming the landscape from head to shoulders, then shoulders to abs, then around to his ass, giving a slight squeeze of the clothed globes. God, he loved Danny’s butt, it was just perfectly toned and perfectly round. He broke their kiss, giggling, “If we keep going on like this, we’re going to have to take this elsewhere. It’s your choice, show me what you’d rather do.”.
"Yes, it's just you," Danny confirmed as his lips once again met with Landon's. It was true. He was finally letting his heart decide what he wanted. He had loved Antony, and Ryan, and the love for James would always be strong, but Landon would be the love that would make him sane. Landon was the one that would keep him safe. And Danny was always the one that wanted someone who couldn't have. But this time, he had Landon, and he wanted him more than he ever wanted anyone, and he finally had him. "I missed this too, I missed you," Danny took a bit of air in, biting his lip before the kissing continue.
It was moving so quickly, and the boy knew he would have to stop it. The whole reason for him wanting to talk to Landon, spend time with him, was to tell him about his secret. His witch side. The boy was now underneath Landon, as they continued to kiss.. The boy blinked several times, before his eyes closed again, wanting to go on more, especially the way Landon touched him. "Just, kiss me, I just... just kiss me," Danny tried to formulate through his lips. He wanted the kisses to continue, but soon he would stop it. But he didn't want their entire fun to end. The boy pulled Landon closer to him, kissing him on the lips, rougher this time, passionate evident in the kiss.
Landon smiled at Danny’s reassurance. The boy had nothing to be sorry for, but Landon loved the fact that he still wanted to prove that he’d be there for Landon from now on. He thanked Danny for helping him with the dishes and then proceeded with him to the couch. He took a look at his movie collection and decided on a comedy, a somewhat of a chick-flick, but a hilarious movie nonetheless, he decided on Pitch Perfect, a movie he just rented yesterday but hasn’t had the time to watch it yet. He showed the movie to Danny, seeing that he also liked the film, and put it in the player.
He sat down on the couch first, bringing Danny with him, setting him between his legs as they laid down. He took this position to continue his earlier massage on Danny’s body. The movie began as did Landon’s rubdown through Danny’s torso, slowly feeling under his shirt, getting w, arm as he felt Danny’s lean and muscled body.He took one of the cookies he made, Macadamia, and fed it to Danny with one hand, while the other continued the massage. He movie was about 10 Minutes in, just past the barfing fiasco which made Landon laugh into Danny’s neck, all the while kissing it slowly. He nibbled Danny’s ear, teasing him throughout the first 1/2 hour of the movie, “You know, I have the movie rented until Friday, in case you want to do something else more fun? Or I can continue like this until the movie’s over. What are yourpreferences?”.
Once the movie was chosen, Danny laid in front of Landon, their massage being continued. He liked this. Having the feel of Landon's hands on him. Just by his touch, Danny felt relaxed. It had been too long since he felt this way. This was something that his past relationship lacked. He liked being the one being treated this way, not the other way around. It wasn't like Danny would treat Landon the same way, but it was nice to be the one getting all this love and appreciation. And he was loving that Landon could do that for him. They weren't even a half hour into the movie that the teasing began. The kissing slowly building up. "My preference, you know what my preference is," Danny turned to Landon and kissed him on the lips.
So it was awhile since Danny felt such intimacy, and perhaps it was his sexual frustration seeping through. No matter, he just wanted to be able to feel this sensation, and he was glad he could share it with Landon. The boy continued to kiss the older one, on the lips. His hand slowly moving up this his hair, his fingers running through it. "God, I missed this," Danny softly spoke as he took some air in. It was true. He missed this. He missed Landon's touch, his lips. They never properly gave themselves a chance because Danny was too preoccupied with wanting everyone else to be happy. But finally, that wasn't the case, he could be happy, with Landon. He could be. So he took it.
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