Dan's fairly confident, ruling out any blackout one night stands, that he'd only made the mistake of acting off shine-attained information once, leading to a very freaked-out girl from math class fleeing from the car.

But even that memory doesn't sting now. He's just needed the right person, and every moment, every touch, proves that he's found the right person.

The right person who now has a finger inside him, making Dan shiver and work to relax himself-- much easier as Marcus touches him, adds a second finger. God, he wants to do this well, he wants to be as connected to Marcus as he can be. He'd also like not to call the sound he makes a whimper, but he wants more. His cock, hard and straining and dripping, nudges further into Marcus's fingers as Dan moans for more.