[ Such a good boy, needy-squirmy and apologetic and on his best behaviour for daddy. It doesn't help the emptiness, the rage, the violent sense of defeat, but it helps him stop finding reasons to put Danny in their line of fire. He'll punish and pleasure him as a kind of exoneration, but it won't go further than that. ]
I know, baby.
[ That he's sorry. That he's loved. ]
Deep breaths. I've got you.
[ He's gonna snap it, merciless. Pops the bone off and it slides mercurial into his hand, blood rushing to fill the void it leaves behind. John is a precision surgeon in how he drains it, how he stitches Danny up and makes his meat think there was never a bone there in the first place.
This time he doesn't leave a scar - the hook of his erotic J is still where it is and he'd rather leave it so completely healed that Danny has to wonder. There's a wet noise as he draws the bone out, strong as sturdy. Trails it up to Danny's nipple, painting a red line in its wake, to trace circles while he focuses on fixing what he fucked up. Then higher, higher still, pulling Danny off his neck and tapping this to his lips instead. ]
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I know, baby.
[ That he's sorry. That he's loved. ]
Deep breaths. I've got you.
[ He's gonna snap it, merciless. Pops the bone off and it slides mercurial into his hand, blood rushing to fill the void it leaves behind. John is a precision surgeon in how he drains it, how he stitches Danny up and makes his meat think there was never a bone there in the first place.
This time he doesn't leave a scar - the hook of his erotic J is still where it is and he'd rather leave it so completely healed that Danny has to wonder. There's a wet noise as he draws the bone out, strong as sturdy. Trails it up to Danny's nipple, painting a red line in its wake, to trace circles while he focuses on fixing what he fucked up. Then higher, higher still, pulling Danny off his neck and tapping this to his lips instead. ]
I love you too.