Can't help but getting hurt.

Dons mind was filled of him and Danny kissing. The impulse wasn’t like him, but it felt right. He couldn’t help it any more as he leaned against his shower wall, jerking off to his memories. It wasn’t his first time and it wouldn’t be his last.

At work, Don suggested to Giulio that they should get away, maybe take a mini vacation somewhere sunny. Giulio was all over the idea. At lunch they decided on Florida Keys and picked up coming weekend, giving then enough time to pack and buy their tickets. Don couldn’t help but smile constantly though out the day, except when he saw Danny. When he saw him all those feeling would rush back.


In their hotel, Giulio was on top of Don, kissing him deeply, while his hands slowly removed Dons underwear. Don couldn’t help but moan as his lover did all the work. When a warm mouth covered his hard cock, his hips jerked and his mind went blank.

“Oh, fuck.” He gasp, smiling. “I love you.”

Giulio smiled up at him, before sitting up. “I love you too. Now,” he grinned, straddling him. “fuck me.”

“My pleasure.” Don smiled, flipping them. He began to kiss down the toned chest, stopping when he reached a hard cock, taking it all in his mouth.


After hours of them having sex, they took a break and went to the beach. They sat in chairs that they rented from their hotel while drinking cold beers, watching the water.

“You know, Don, I am happy I confessed to you back then. It turned out really well.” Giulio smiled, sipping his beer.

Don looked at him and smiled, realizing he couldn’t picture Dannys face anymore. He put his beer down in the sand and turned back to Giulio, reaching over to pull him closer. The other wasn’t expecting to receive a kiss, but when it came it felt right.

Don pulled back, slightly regretting the kiss. Though he couldn’t remember the face, he could remember the taste of his tongue, and that bothered him. Along with the taste, came those feelings again.


They arrived at the police department on Monday morning, after a great vacation, ready for the work week. They talked about what they would do after work, probably go to their favorite bar. Don smiled then looked up, spotting Danny looking at them.

He choked on a gasp; everything was wiped clean. The memories of the weekend, the feeling he thought he overcame, Giulio. Danny turned and walked away, leaving Don gasping for breath. He couldn’t believe he had fallen in love.


Don spotted Danny sitting in the locker room, putting his shoes on. Don walked in and sat across from him.

“So, you guys went to Florida?”

“That didn’t take long to travel.” Don smiled. “We went to the keys.”

Danny didn’t reply, he just messed with his shoe laces.

“Danny, are you still watching Giulio?” he asked quietly. “Or, are you watching me?”

“Don’t say things like that.”

“You can’t deny that our eyes met.” Don smiled.

“That was a coincidence.”

“Why don’t you just tell him how you feel?”

“You’ll get dumped if I do.” Danny said, looking up finally.

“Don’t you want to feel him in your arms?” Don asked, standing up.

Danny watched him sit down next to him, wondering what he was up to. He looked away, searching for is jacket, but an arm around his shoulders stopped him. He was pulled into Dons chest and was held there.

“This chest is for his use, but I will lend it to you since you look so pathetic.” Don smirked. “Can you feel his body heat? You can push me away anytime.” Don was curious how Danny would react to all of this.

His closed his eyes, leaning his head close to Danny, breathing in his scent. It drove his mind wild and he began to picture Danny naked, underneath him.

“Hey! How long are you going to hug me for? You’re going to choke me to death!”

“But I am showing you my awesome wrestling skills.”

“I give up!” Danny laughed, kicking his legs. “So, you’re a wrestler now?”