Maze was already under the blankets when Danny came in, hoodie a little too big and socks mismatched — like always. The fairy lights above the bed gave off a warm glow, casting soft shadows that danced across the room. Maze looked up from his phone and grinned.
“You took forever,” Maze teased, scooting over and lifting the blanket invitingly.
Danny giggled, flopping onto the bed and immediately cuddling into Maze’s side. “I was picking the perfect hoodie. It had to be snuggle-approved.”
Maze wrapped his arms around him, letting Danny melt into his chest. Danny’s painted nails traced little stars onto Maze’s arm absentmindedly, his voice soft and sleepy.
“I like nights like this,” Danny whispered.
“Me too,” Maze murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of Danny’s hair — which smelled like strawberry shampoo, of course. “You’re warm.”
“You’re a heater,” Danny mumbled with a smile, his legs tangling with Maze’s. “A gay heater.”
Maze laughed, holding him tighter. “Only for you.”
Danny squeezed Maze's dick and started ripping at it violently
"AHH YES KEEP GOING DANNY WANNY GODDDD" Maze screamed, holding back his cum.
Maze grabbed the oil from the table and dumped it all over Danny's ass and started rubbing
part 2 if I don't die of depression and cringe making it???
