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Feb. 3rd, 2021 10:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The day promises to be a quiet one, or at least Theon sees it so. He's sprawled out on the couch, half-listening to a show about marine life on the little television, half-asleep. There's a cat on his stomach, and he knows to expect Daryl any minute.
He's not sure that he's been this relaxed and loose-limbed, not that he can recall, without the help of drink or other substance. He'd hardly turn away either of those things, but he's warm and content and quite sure his day can only get better.
Charbon leaps off his belly when she hears the sounds that predict Daryl's arrival, preferring a higher perch when there's a chance of canine company as well. The quick pressure is enough to make him grunt, and he sits up, pushing a hand through what he knows to be a hopeless case of bedhead.
"Hey," he says, when the door opens, still a bit blurry at the edges from dozing. They've long since reached the point where Theon doesn't worry about grinning like an absolute idiot, and so that's what he does.
He's not sure that he's been this relaxed and loose-limbed, not that he can recall, without the help of drink or other substance. He'd hardly turn away either of those things, but he's warm and content and quite sure his day can only get better.
Charbon leaps off his belly when she hears the sounds that predict Daryl's arrival, preferring a higher perch when there's a chance of canine company as well. The quick pressure is enough to make him grunt, and he sits up, pushing a hand through what he knows to be a hopeless case of bedhead.
"Hey," he says, when the door opens, still a bit blurry at the edges from dozing. They've long since reached the point where Theon doesn't worry about grinning like an absolute idiot, and so that's what he does.
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Date: 2021-02-06 10:13 pm (UTC)Daryl's lips twitched, but despite the urge to do the same, he played it a little more cool.
"How's it goin'?" He asked, shutting the door behind him and leaning back against it as he bent to take off his boots.
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Date: 2021-02-07 03:48 am (UTC)"Better now," he answers, because the sight of Daryl making himself at home never fails to fill him with warmth. He'd be happier to never have him leave at all, though he's not sure about broaching it yet.
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Date: 2021-02-11 03:48 am (UTC)Shaking water from his hands, he moved to the couch, his throat working as he chugged down a glass of water. Setting the empty glass on the coffee table, he lifted Theon's legs from the seat to make room for himself, propping the other man's feet in his lap once he was settled.
"Whatchu watchin'?"
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Date: 2021-02-12 01:05 am (UTC)"...jellyfish, I think," he answers, glancing over. "There's going to be one on the giant squid later. It's funny, House Greyjoy was the House of the Kraken and I don't know that most of us would ever get to see anything like it with our own eyes. Every so often, a fishing boat went missing, but I don't remember much about it."
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Date: 2021-02-17 02:25 am (UTC)"Everything I've seen, it's still hard to imagine half that shit in the ocean's real."
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Date: 2021-02-28 04:26 am (UTC)There's even a fading round sucker mark on the inside of his elbow, a testament to the latest battle with the small, slippery beast.
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Date: 2021-03-04 03:44 am (UTC)Daryl let his head loll in Theon's direction, a skeptical tilt to his mouth as he waited for an answer. His thumb traced idle patterns on the bones of Theon's ankle, his hand warm and slipping beneath the leg of the other man's pants.
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Date: 2021-03-04 09:12 pm (UTC)He's mostly joking, his own mouth curving up even as his eyes become more heavily lidded. The touch of Daryl's hand both soothes him and sets his nerves on fire, and he exhales softly, happily.
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Date: 2021-03-04 09:48 pm (UTC)For a moment, it was quiet, the only sound the clack of Dog's nails on the hardwood as he trotted over and laid himself down near Daryl's feet.
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Date: 2021-03-04 11:08 pm (UTC)The cabin was quiet and safe, in a way he struggled to trust. It sparked an old itch in him, but there was nothing out there to search for. Nothing in this world for him, except for what he could find within those walls.
He wasn't sure they needed to keep looking for excuses.
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Date: 2021-03-04 11:40 pm (UTC)He might be a little worried he's never going to be able to get enough.
Not enough of a worry, he knows, as he sits up a little more, reaches for Daryl, to keep him from this. "Come here," he murmurs, and he's not sure whether to crawl atop the other man or pull him down until Daryl covers him, but he's sure they'll figure it out.
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Date: 2021-03-05 03:09 am (UTC)"Whatchu want?" He asked, eyes sparkling with a bit of mischief.
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Date: 2021-03-05 03:35 am (UTC)"Want you," he breathes, leaning up just enough to brush their mouths together as he speaks. "Want you to touch me more. Want to touch you too."
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Date: 2021-03-05 03:40 am (UTC)"You sure you wanna miss your squids?"
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Date: 2021-03-05 03:53 am (UTC)"The squids?" Theon repeats, and then glances over at the TV as if surprised to see them. "Oh. Aye, they'll be fine. If anything, they support this." He knows his grin has to be a little goofy, even as warm as he's already feeling, and he urges Daryl back down to him.
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Date: 2021-03-05 03:59 am (UTC)With a hand at Theon's jaw, Daryl guided him into another kiss, and just like that, all his usual doubts were long gone. He'd spent so damn long drowning in everything he'd lost, in all the ways this could go wrong, but he wasn't gonna let something like this pass him by. Not again.
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:24 am (UTC)Even if he doesn't give it conscious thought, he feels the change in the way Daryl holds himself, the shift in his kiss, and he's kissing back fervently, thighs holding Daryl's hips in place. Theon gives a testing roll of his own hips, fingertips continuing to skate up Daryl's back without hesitation.
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:39 am (UTC)“Damn,” he murmured, breaking the kiss just to draw in a shaky breath. He moved on instinct, hips pressing down in answer to the eager press of Theon’s body beneath him.
He felt shaky with the sudden urgency welling up between them. But it wasn’t like they hadn’t been moving slow as a damn glacier, his own hesitancy driving them as much as Theon’s might’ve been.
Pressed up between Theon’s legs, it didn’t much occur to him what the other man might lack. He wasn’t used to working with another dick, anyhow. What he noticed was Theon’s warmth and the sounds he made, trapped up between their open mouths.
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:55 am (UTC)It's also not as if they haven't touched each other, haven't kissed and touched; one of Theon's favorite places to be is pressed against Daryl's side on this very couch, a long line of warmth and contact between them. It could have been enough, of course, more than enough, but more is very real now, and Theon wants it.
He manages an artless sort of rhythm, rocking up against Daryl, well aware of the small, needy sounds caught between them before they can become moans, the sound of their mouths together, all of it heady and hot.
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Date: 2021-03-05 05:03 am (UTC)Bracing himself with one hand on the arm of the couch, Daryl leaned back enough to see the other man’s face.
“What do you think ‘bout taking this off?” He asked, plucking at the fabric of Theon’s t-shirt. “You gonna let me see you?”
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Date: 2021-03-05 02:44 pm (UTC)"You too," he adds, already tugging at the hem of Daryl's shirt.
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Date: 2021-03-05 03:21 pm (UTC)Letting the worn button up fall to the floor, Daryl leaned in for another kiss, this one deep, and thorough.
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:13 pm (UTC)His lips part eagerly, again and again, as he tastes Daryl's mouth, feels the rasp of their tongues sliding together. He wants this man so much, and each kiss only further sets the notion that he has him now, in a way that hadn't been fully real until right now.
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:19 pm (UTC)"You alright?" He teased, a faint grin pressed against the corner of Theon's mouth, his hands getting just a little bit bolder as he reached down to grip the other man's hip.
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:41 pm (UTC)Only that isn't all, there's a tight ache between his thighs that he knows to be arousal.
He catches Daryl's mouth again, hard and hungry, only to be gasping a few moments later, "Get the rest of it off too? Or down, or, just let me feel you."
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:59 pm (UTC)"Come on," he said, nudging at Theon's thigh with his knee. "I ain't gonna be the only one with my ass out."
He felt a little crazed as he undid his fly and shoved his jeans down, banging his shin on the coffee table as he kicked them off.
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Date: 2021-03-05 05:07 pm (UTC)He doesn't hesitate, undoing the button and fly of his jeans and starting to wriggle out of them, catching his underwear with it. Everything gets shimmied down his hips and thighs until he can ease the bunching denim down with his feet, letting it drop to the floor too.
They've waited a long time, they really have, but as he lays there, naked and open and a hand creeping down not to hide his scar but to touch the swollen flesh beneath and around, it's so fucking for it.
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Date: 2021-03-05 06:02 pm (UTC)"Unless you got a thing for screwing around on the couch like a couple of kids."
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Date: 2021-03-05 06:42 pm (UTC)The bedroom's small, of course, enough room for a bed and a stand of drawers, a shallow closet, a bedside table-- the table and its contents having something to do with Theon's decision.
He sits down on the edge of the bed and then slides back, tugging Daryl back down with him.
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Date: 2021-03-05 08:19 pm (UTC)He'd been in the bedroom before, but never in this context. Never with Theon naked on the bed and reaching for him.
"I'll keep that in mind," he murmured, hiding his sheepish smile behind the fall of his hair. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Daryl leaned over him, one hand cupping the side of Theon's face while the other drifted between his legs, careful but surprisingly deft.
"This don't hurt?" He asked, because his scars were well healed, but still angry and knotted in places. The last thing he wanted to do was push things too far, but he'd seen the way Theon's hands had drifted down to touch himself, so it couldn't have been all bad.
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Date: 2021-03-05 08:52 pm (UTC)"It doesn't hurt," he says, turning his face just enough to scrape his teeth on Daryl's fingers. "It feels good. There's still, ah, something that feels good there."
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Date: 2021-03-05 11:37 pm (UTC)"You're gonna have to give me some direction here," he admitted with a sheepish smirk.
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Date: 2021-03-06 04:45 am (UTC)Theon slides his fingers between Daryl's, guiding them to the patch of skin, the swell of tissue beneath that feels best, that already feels warm and good, for lack of a clearer term. "Like that," he says, and then he pulls Daryl's fingers up to his mouth, sucking briefly before sliding his hand back to that spot.
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Date: 2021-03-10 03:45 am (UTC)"You think you can come like this?" He asked, his voice a hoarse whisper, his touch becoming more confident as he watched Theon respond to it.
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Date: 2021-03-14 08:10 pm (UTC)Part of him had expected to feel like less of a man, being rubbed between his legs like this; he finds now that it's a bare brushstroke of a thought, easily sent on it's way. He dares to press up into the touch, his breathing growing a little ragged. "I can," he says, "not-- not always but this is so much, it's you." Surging forward, he seeks Daryl's mouth with his own.
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Date: 2021-03-23 01:04 am (UTC)One finger slid lower, dry along the crease of the other man's perineum, but no lower. He didn't know how in the hell that would go, but a lizard-brained thought coiled in the back of his mind, telling him that he'd like to find out.
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Date: 2021-03-25 12:53 am (UTC)He pulls Daryl back into another kiss, knee sliding along Daryl's thigh so that he can touch him there again, so that the can rub together and Theon can feel the drag of Daryl's cock against his hipbone, along his ass if he shifts just right.
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Date: 2021-03-29 09:15 pm (UTC)"You've got the prettiest damn eyes I've ever seen," he admitted in a breathless rush, one hand on Theon's face, holding him at just enough distance to look his fill.
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Date: 2021-03-30 06:57 pm (UTC)So he says it, gasping against Daryl's lips, "I want you, I want you so much, doesn't have to be now but I want you inside me, want--"
His body remembers how to move like this, though it's different, wrapping one leg around Daryl and moving his hips. Different than anything he's known, and so fucking good.
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Date: 2021-04-04 02:55 am (UTC)There was a smile in his eyes as he shifted back to look at Theon's face.
"If you want that now, you're gonna have to give me a breather. I ain't been this close to coming, this fast, in a long damn time."
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Date: 2021-04-04 03:18 am (UTC)And when Daryl responds positively, Theon nods, chasing his mouth for a kiss.
"Aye," he gasps. "Would need to get ready for that. Bedside drawer, hand it to me."
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Date: 2021-04-04 03:52 am (UTC)It was like a damn teenager, full of nerves and excitement, and if it wasn't the best goddamn feeling in the world.
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Date: 2021-04-04 04:10 am (UTC)He pauses a moment, cupping Daryl's jaw before he ends up with slippery fingers, to see the same joy there. Before this, he'd assumed it would be more intense, more serious, and here he's pressing his laughing mouth against Daryl's lips, settling in again with his thighs spread.
Spreading the lube on his fingertips, he's already pressing in with one, when he looks up at Daryl again, cheeks dusky and hot.
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Date: 2021-04-09 02:22 am (UTC)There was that little voice in his head, crowing and laughing about how he really was a goddamn queer. It was his brother's voice, gleeful and thoughtlessly cruel, the son of a bitch. The sad thing was, Daryl missed the mean old bastard, as fiercely as he had nearly a decade ago. Difference was, he'd hit a point in his life where he could've responded with confidence that, hell yes, he was a goddamn queer, or some other label he didn't understand or have any interest in. Hell yes, he was about to fuck a man in the ass, so— shut the hell up, you ol' peckerhead.
Grabbing for the tube, Daryl squeezed a bit too much onto his own palm, slicking himself up. Then, with slick fingers, he nudged up alongside the one Theon had pressed into himself, muttering, "Let me."
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Date: 2021-04-13 04:09 am (UTC)He knows how to pull his hand away and let Daryl taking over the stretching, his whole body a flushed thudding pulse at the feel of Daryl's rough fingers smoothed with slick, catching at his hole.
And for all that importance, something feels just lit up inside him. "Aye," he breathes. "I want it. Want you to do it."
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Date: 2021-04-18 02:01 am (UTC)"I don't know what the hell I'm doing," he admitted with a sheepish quirk of a smile, watching Theon's face intently as his body relaxed, the rough pad of his middle finger breaching that tight clench of muscle and pressing in slowly past the second knuckle.
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Date: 2021-04-25 06:33 am (UTC)He breathes through parted lips, turning his head to press his mouth against the hand at the side of his face. Obvious as it sounds, it's not like when he's done it for himself. Daryl may not have the experience, but it does feel good, would feel good for nothing else but knowing that Daryl's here, doing this for him.
"Aye, keep going," Theon says, surprised by his own boldness. "Open me up for you."