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/muffled make out noises

SLOPPY MAKE-OUTS MEME!

It doesn't matter why, but you're either in the middle of making out with someone or you're about it. Pretty hot and heavy, too. Who knows how you got there -- that's mostly up to you. All you know is that you're not going to feel satisfied until you're flushed and barely breathing.

LOCATIONS:

01. roof: maybe you were given a note, or were dragged up by the person you're currently macking on. either way, you're definitely on the rooftop of some building, away from prying eyes.

02. school/office: you might be at the office, or maybe you just finished your last class for the day; regardless of where you might be, it sure isn't a good place to be making out with someone-- oops.

03. movie theater: the go-to place for most makeouts. sitting in the back or off to the side; just make sure no one catches you!

04. backstage: maybe you won tickets to a concert, perhaps you performed or they did, maybe you even snuck in! but you're backstage somewhere for something, getting hot and heavy in the dark corners.

05. public: out for a walk, having a picnic, maybe you're swimming! but regardless of where you are, it's in public.

06. home: whether you're are at your house, theirs, or someone elses, you're getting down and naughty inside a home of some design.

07. wildcard: re-roll, combine, pick your own, or make one up!

DIRECTIONS:

• Post a comment with your character.
• Reply to other people with your character and go to the RNG to generate a number between 1 and 7.
• Match the number to the options above.
• Reply to the thread starter and go from there! You can either be in the middle of a make out session or about to start; it's all up to you.
• Any rating goes, but no wank, please!

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Matt rarely visits Danny at work. That's because Danny rarey actually works (as far as the company is concerned - he certainly puts in more than enough hours at the dojo). But seeing as Matt's quite literally in the neighbourhood thanks to a meeting of his own, and he knows Danny's been locked up in his tower in an effort to force him into being the owner of the company, why not drop in? At least to try and cheer up Danny from what is probably a miserable afternoon.

Matt is forced to sit and wait in an uncomfortable chair for the better part of an hour before someone finally tells Danny he's here. Unnaounced visits are frowned upon, apparently. Matt's ushered in quickly enough, and after he hears the door click behind him, his lips quirk up.

"It smells very ... Clean in here." Which is the nice way of saying it smells expensive and unused. "Are you wearing a suit?"

He has his chair turned towards the too big window behind him. Top floor and all that, and his office is way too big for the amount of work that gets done in it, which to say is really none. He sits through meetings and signs a lot of paperwork, occasionally irritating his peers when he actually reads through the fine print and doesn't agree with the proceedings. Sometimes he gets the last say in stuff-- sometimes they just go over his head and deal with Jeri or Joy instead.

The hinges in the chair squeak in a way that says it gets a lot of use like that (Danny may or may not spend some time just barely spinning around in it.)

"Oh, Matt! Hi--." His secretary had informed him there was a lawyer here to see him (background checks and all). But he hadn't been expecting his boyfriend. ... He should probably get him a clearance card or something.

"Oh, ugh... yeah." He's up and over the desk in an easy motion. "Tell me you're here to spring me."

"Sorry, but no. I don't think Jeri likes me very much as it is. But I did bring you some donuts. They smell pretty good."

Matt produces a paper bag from his shoulder bag - sorry it's a bit smushed. But before he hands them over, he closes the space between him and Danny so he can press a hand to Danny's chest. He wants to know how his boyfriend looks when he's all cleaned up.

"Ooh, fancy," he says, grinning. He feels the lapel of the jacket, then the cut of it, then runs the soft tie through his fingers. "You know, I do appreciate a man in a well fitting suit."

It's a very expensive suit too, tailored to fit and... Danny hates it of course, though it does make him feel a bit like a secret agent. Though it wasn't at all convenient to fight in.

His own hands drop to Matt's hips, and maybe he can agree a little bit because the other man always looked pretty damn sharp when he was all dressed up for a case.

"You know my other suit is pretty well fitting." You know... skin tight and all.

And if Matt's going to be this close, AND bring him donuts, he should at least get a kiss for his efforts.

"I know. I've had to help peel it off you before."

Matt's grin softens into a smile as he kisses back, sliding his hands to rest on Danny's shoulders. "If you can find the time to come over when you're done here, I probably wouldn't mind help peeling this one off, either," he adds, giving Danny's bottom lip a light nibble.

That gets an honest groan out of him, fingers curling into Matt's belt loops to pull them closer together as he leans back just enough the backs of his thighs rests against the desk edge.

Danny bumps their noses and grins against his mouth once the kiss breaks. "Is dressing up all it takes?"

Matt happily falls against Danny, though he does laugh and step back for a moment. "Sorry -"he says, taking his bag from his shoulder and setting it on the floor nearby. He resumes his place, slotting himself up against Danny and kissing the corner of his mouth.

"It helps. I like the feel of working open the buttons, or untying a tie. I'm easy to please."

His hands return to Matt's hips, slipping around to the small of his back, petting up under his dress jacket to smooth over his shirt.

He likes to kiss him, so he does it again, turning his face to nudge their mouths together again. This is a very good break in the day.

"Well now I need to stop changing when I get home and wait for you instead."

"I'm inclined to agree."

Matt likes the feel of the textiles under his fingers. There's not foreign to him, but something about them being on Danny makes them more enjoyable. As evidenced by his hands running over Danny's chest.

"I hope you don't have anything important you're supposed to be doing."

"Nah, I got everything done before eleven. Now I'm just here to look important-- apparently I just need to be a presence." He'd rather be at the dojo honestly, but usually it runs fine during the day between Misty and Colleen taking over some of the classes.

Danny smiles against his cheek, ducking his head to press a soft kiss along the line of his jaw, against his neck above his shirt collar. "Why do you always smell so good?" it's sort of murmured, and he probably doesn't need to say it outloud, but his brain sort of goes there.

That gets a light sigh from Matt, a pleased exhale of breath as his fingers flex against Danny's chest.

"Because I can't stand smelling bad," he answers, teasing. He presses a kiss to Danny's ear while his fingers untuck Danny's shirt. If Danny has no work to do, and they're here with some time to kill, Matt may as well be a little indulgent. He also just enjoys touching Danny, fingers pressing against the warm skin of Danny's stomach.

Lean muscle tenses under Matt's exploring fingers, sending a thrill of heat coiling in the pit of his stomach. His own hands drag up, one still at the small of his back while the other brushes over his shirt collar, then up along the nape of his neck to cradle the back of his head.

He's careful not to muss his hair too much, it's still early enough in the day that he's not sure if Matt has more work to do later.

... not that his mouth isn't going to end up kiss bruised when Danny turns his head again to steal another, pressing in deep, tongue following his lower lip to press and beg entry.

Matt parts his lips readily, leaning his weight into Danny as he squeezes Danny's hips. This isn't really what Matt had intended on doing when he showed up, but sometimes being around Danny just riles up. All the time, being around Danny riles him up.

There's something intoxicating about making out with the head of a major company in his high rise office, too.

Matt catches Danny's bottom lip between his teeth before going in for another kiss.

And this isn't really how he expected a surprise visit from Matt to go-- not that he's complaining.

This is totally the silver lining to an otherwise shitty day, and he appreciates it more than he can say. Well, the donuts were a nice touch, but there's something delightful about having Matt in his arms when he should be otherwise predisposed. Almost like an unexpected reward-- it left him light headed with pleasure.

He enjoys the catch of teeth against his lip, slanting his mouth up against Matt's own to press back more firmly, yielding at first before edging on demanding, until it's almost hungry.

"Mm."

Matt's protest is muffled and, let's be honest, not really all that insistent. By this point he's fairly far gone between the feel of Danny underneath him and the way Danny's kissing him like it gives him life.

"Gonna get you in trouble," he manages to tumble out, between breaths and kisses.

He laughs against his mouth, and it's sort of a rumbling full body thing that leaves his chest vibrating pleasantly beneath Matt's palm. He catches at his boyfriend's own bottom lip with a teasing nip, then presses another kiss to the corner of his mouth, then jaw, before nuzzling in affectionately.

"You can't get me into trouble, i'm the boss, remember?"

"Public image." Which is a pretty bad excuse, especially since Matt doesn't care. The point is, as soon as Matt walks out that door, everyone who sees him is going to know just what they were up to.

And that's not actually so bad.

Matt tugs at Danny's tie a little and noses at his ear. "I like visiting you."

"Fuck public image." Language! He hangs around Jess too much. "Most of the public don't even know who I am." He can thank Tony Stark for that, the general population only seem to be enamored with one billionaire playboy at a time, and Stark was a super hero.

His hands pass down Matt's hips, curving around to his ass to pull them together so he can duck in, nipping his jaw again. "I'm really.... really okay with you visiting me any time." Danny thinks about visiting Matt too, but doesn't want to be a distraction. Though sometimes he manages to lure him out of the office for a lunch date.

"I think you're hanging around bad influences."

Says the man who's practically straddling Danny against his desk. Matt loosens Danny's tie a little, so it's not quite so constricting. "Maybe I'll make it a weekly thing."

He'd be more than happy to lose the tie altogether, but it was hard enough to put on in the mornings (he's never quite gotten the hang of it). "Present company included?" Danny kisses him again, groaning into his mouth-- because it's just too easy to get him going, especially for Matt.

"Especially present company."

Matt's starting to think that, if he had it his way, Danny would be losing a lot more than just his tie. He quells the thought by giving Danny a kiss that's almost all tongue, fingers pressing into the skin at Danny's waist.

This is almost as good, but he gets a lot out of just having Matt touching him. Danny drops back to perch on his desk, practically pulling Matt into his lap (it's solid oak and can hold their weight).

He only breaks the kiss once they're nearly breathless, panting against Matt's mouth as his own hands pull at soft fabric, tugging his shirt up so his hands can slide along bare skin.

"I think I can manage a half day." Their mouths clash again before he's even finished speaking.

"Does that mean it's time to go home?"

Matt has nothing else to do today. Nothing pressing, anyway, certainly nothing that can't wait until later. He rests their foreheads together for a moment while he catches his breath.

"Yes." He says too quickly, running his hands back up Matt's back, waiting until their breathing evens out before gently catching his lower lip between his own again, trying for something softer... even if he could probably just devour him right now.

"When'd you become the bad influence?"

"I think," Matt says, pausing to hum while Danny teases his lip, "you bring it out in me."

One more kiss, for the short road home. Two more, maybe. Then Matt is reluctant to start trying to readjust his appearance.

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