Reason 570 to Hate Politics.

[magnetic_magpie]

Follow up to this thread.

The apartment was so clean he was sure it hurt, the kitchen was flawless. You couldn't even see where he had touched up the paint to cover the pipes leaking. The laundry was done, folded and put away. All he had left to due was wait for Daniel to come back from where ever he'd had to run off to.

And he was coming back. Everything was fine.

All right so the bed was a mess from him twisting himself up in the covers.

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[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[He slinks in after one, buttons all done up now even though his clothes are rumpled and his knees a little scuffed, his breath smelling faintly of listerine.]

[magnetic_magpie]

[They had gotten to the point where Daniel could move around their bedroom without waking him most nights. Tonight he was just too tense and he starts awake.]

Daniel?

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

I'm back.

[He sounds tired and a little strained. His movements are a little jerky, caught between reluctance to strip and hurry to get it over with.]

[magnetic_magpie]

I did the laundry.

[Sitting up slowly, because fitful sleep is worse than none. So it takes him a minute to focus on Daniel.]

What's wrong?

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[That gets a small smile out of him.]

The house looks really nice.

[He leaves his clothes in the hamper and puts his knives on the beside table, but doesn't take off the holster from the small of his back. He crawls into bed, unwilling to give up the comfort of his gun just yet.]

[magnetic_magpie]

[He hands Daniel's pillow over to him, fluffing the blanket around them both, curling up against his back, and nuzzling at his hair.]

Kitchen's all fixed too.

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[He twists around, cuddling up against Magneto's chest, pressing his face there.]

Thank you, motek.

[magnetic_magpie]

You're welcome.

[...Okay...he wraps his arm tightly around Daniel, cuddling close.]

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[whispered]

I'm sorry.

[magnetic_magpie]

Huh?

[He was just. Confused. So nuzzling into Daniel's hair.]

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

For leaving. And. Things.

[yessss nuzzle him]

[magnetic_magpie]

Oh. It's. You don't need to apologize.

[Nuzzles more. And rubs back. Good?]

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[He sighs and relaxes a little more.]

You get any decent sleep?

/starts a new thread because the old one is getting problematic

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[That makes him moan louder, hips rolling hungrily.]

/thank you!

[magnetic_magpie]

[He bucks a little, settling back into rolling, the rhythm only slightly faster, but rougher.]

still can't see it on the main page sob

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[He groans helplessly, rocking up against him, following the pace Magneto set.]

I know. Fucking LJ.

[magnetic_magpie]

[He moves easily, fingers sliding into Daniel's hair, nipping sharply, panting a little.]

whywhywhywhywhy

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[He breathes shallowly, punctuated by soft, needy mewls at each nip.]

Cause they are fuckwads. :|

[magnetic_magpie]

[The hand not in Daniel's hair wanders, fingertips slipping inside of Daniel's boxers. Ok?]

Clearly. Also sgldnaslkngs DW has a 'thread from the start' button. <3

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[He moans, not loud but with yearning. Very much okay.]

I SAW. I'm in love with DW atm.

[magnetic_magpie]

[He has to let go Daniel's hair to pull them off, which he does, letting his nails trail over Daniel's hip bones as he pulls them down, shoving them off, hands skimming Daniel's thighs on the way back up.]

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[Daniel spreads his legs, shivering at the light touches, hard and aching.]

[magnetic_magpie]

[He kisses hard against Daniel's shoulder, wrapping his hand around Daniel, stroking him firmly and slowly.]

[eternaliyah.livejournal.com]

[He groans, jerking into it, erratic and almost involuntary.]

[magnetic_magpie]

[He strokes him a few more times, firm, sure, and slow.]

Want this? Or something else?

[His voice was thick, husky, and low.]