[Milliways]: un-Valentine's Day

[smallgayjew]

Posner keeps hold of Dakin's hand as he tugs him into the room, taking a moment to look around. Bar did not disappoint. The room is decorated in deep reds, silk bedclothes. The bed is not heart-shaped, but there is a bottle of champagne chilling on the nightstand.

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[pushtheboatout]

Dakin is visibly delighted. "It's like a honeymoon suite."

[smallgayjew]

"It is," Posner says, equally delighted. "It's lovely."

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin twirls Posner around. "And we get to stay here all night. Lovely, lovely."

[smallgayjew]

"All night," Posner agrees, arms curling around Dakin's shoulders.

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin kisses him.

[smallgayjew]

Posner leans into the kiss.

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin wraps his arms around him and kisses him deeper.

[smallgayjew]

Posner moans softly, tugging at Dakin's red shirt.

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin unbuttons it for him.

[smallgayjew]

Posner pushes it off his shoulders. "You're so beautiful, love," he murmurs, sliding his fingers over Dakin's chest.

[pushtheboatout]

"So are you," Dakin says and kisses his neck as he tugs at Posner's shirt. "Clothes off, sweetheart."

[smallgayjew]

Posner unbuttons his shirt and shrugs out of it, smiling all the while. The more Dakin uses little terms of endearment, the more he likes it.

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin grabs him and kisses his neck again, low, where a lovebite won't show if he leaves one.

He intends to leave one.

[smallgayjew]

Posner's fingers curl into Dakin's hair, and he moans low in his throat, hips pressing against Dakin's.

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin runs his tongue over the rising bruise and pushes Posner to the bed.

[smallgayjew]

Posner laughs breathily and reaches for Dakin.

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin grins back and knees over him. He kisses Posner, deep and slow.

[smallgayjew]

Posner wraps his arms around Dakin, fingers sliding over his spine.

[pushtheboatout]

"What do you want?" Dakin whispers as he kisses along Posner's jaw. "How do you want it?"

[smallgayjew]

"I want to do it," Posner murmurs, tilting his head. "Properly. I want you to fuck me."

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin shivers violently, more turned on and surprised than he thought possible. All the snogging and fooling around hasn't prepared him for this, not really.

"Jesus," he mutters, and it's as good as a yes.

[smallgayjew]

Posner hooks a leg over Dakin's hip, pulling him closer. "Is...is that all right? I want you to be my first."

[pushtheboatout]

Dakin swallows hard and nods. "I thought you--I thought there'd been other blokes."

[smallgayjew]

"Yes, but...we've not done that. I wanted it to be with you."

[pushtheboatout]

"Oh, my God," Dakin breathes and kisses Posner for a long time.