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Williams Family Home - Newark, NJ, Friday Night

The funeral for Matty had, of course, been closed casket. And it had been full of cops (all former coworker's of Danny's) and firefighters (all former coworker's of his father) so it was easy to not have to address anything emotionally at the time.

Though Grace being there with him had caused more than a few cracks to come through as he just tried to get through this period.

Which was possibly why he was laying in one of bedrooms in the home that he and his siblings had grown up in, staring at the ceiling, trying to will himself to sleep. Even though he knew he'd have nightmares there.

[[for the guy on the air mattress]]

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Danny groaned, either at the nipping or Steve's hand, it was hard to tell. It was just bros helping each other out with hand holding on dicks.

Yeah.

Super normal! Steve squeezed his hand over Danny's, giving them both some more friction.

It was a struggle to not move his hips, but Danny channeled that frustration into the kiss as he moved his hand.

He would have considered if it was weird use Steve's help there to stretch his hand around both of them so that his other hand could move up to cup Steve's cheek and neck.

Steve let out a tiny moan. This felt really good.

Danny let out an answering moan, trying not to let it get too loud as he kissed Steve, but it did feel really good. He shifted forward a little more to make it easier to accomplish, causing the bed to squeak a little.

Weirdly enough, that time he didn't notice the noise, though.

Steve was a bit beyond caring about the noise, too. He moved their joined hands a little faster, trying to move this along.

"Steve," Danny gasped, breaking the kiss for some much needed air. He immediately leaned in to kiss high up on Steve's neck, just behind his ear. He squeezed their hands little to add a little more friction to the movements.

Steve's entire body went to goosebumps at that and he whimpered. "More."

Danny sighed before biting down on that spot to keep the groan that followed quiet as he tightened his grip and shifted forward again just a little bit. It was at least slight enough to not cause the bed to make a louder noise than it already was.

Steve bit down hard on his own lower lip to stop the moan he wanted to let out. He moved his hand along with Danny's, trying to reciprocate a bit of how good he was feeling right now.

A part of him felt like this was still supposed to be mostly about Danny, anyway.

It was safe to say that Danny was enjoying what was happening there, at least. As evident from the low, muffled groans that came in time with the movement of their hands as he sucked on that spot behind Steve's ear to keep it quiet.

Hopefully no one was going to be spending time obsessing about the back of Steve's ear tomorrow. Well. Other than Steve.

"There," Steve murmured, moving his hand in a way that he liked when he was, you know, doing this alone. Maybe Danny'd like it too?

Danny hummed, repeating that motion for him. This was going to end in a terrible mess all over their chests, but that was far from Danny's mind as he got closer.

Steve's breaths turned ragged as his free hand slid up into Danny's hair, keeping him close to his neck. He wanted Danny to get there first, but he was pretty close himself right now.

Danny bit down again as a much loaded moan threatened to escape. He sucked hard on that spot to keep as quiet as he possibly could before he came.

Steve's hand tightened into Danny's hair as he let out a long, extremely quiet sigh, and came.

The bed squeaked under him.

His hair, you monster.

Not that Danny noticed for now, being all loose limbed and sated above him, trying to catch his breath again.

Steve nuzzled his neck--he'd blame the endorphins--and tried to catch his breath.

Oh yeah, it was definitely those endorphins. Would have done that to any buddy he helped out, right?

Danny turned his head to catch him with a kiss, unable to help himself in seeking out that affection.

Oh, sure! Chin, Grover...wait.

Steve kissed him back, moving his hand from Danny's hair. "Better?"

Danny hummed in agreement because he didn't know what Steve had done to his hair yet. "Yeah," he managed once the kiss broke apart.

"Good," Steve said with a soft smile.

Jesus, Steve. You couldn't do that to him and not expect another kiss. Because he had no clue when the next time he'd get to do this would be. If it would happen at all.

Steve kissed him back, soft and lingering, content to let Danny take what he needed like the self-sacrificing idiot he was.

In no way could any of this end in broken hearts, no, no.

"Stay here," Danny muttered once he pulled away from that kiss to lean over and snag one of their shirts from the floor. Cleaning up a messed up shirt would be easier than the mad dash for the bathrooms in the morning.

	
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Williams Family Home - Newark, NJ, Friday Night

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