Page 33 of The Hacker's Heart


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Danny gave him that smile again and Thomas smiled back. “You want to go over to the playground for a bit? We have time before curfew.”

Thomas looked up at the black sky then down at the snow on the ground. It wasn’t really good weather to hang out outside, but that would also mean the park would be deserted, with no one around to potentially hear them talking. A perfect place to make an idiot of yourself if you are going to do it, you coward, he thought. “Yeah, let’s go!”

Five Points Park was indeed deserted as they crossed the road and headed for the playground. In the distance, Thomas could see light from someone walking a dog and another from someone jogging. The paths wouldn’t bring them this way.

Danny immediately jumped onto a nearby swing, bending and straightening his knees to get moving as he stood on the seat.

Thomas sat on the swing next to him, tilting his head back to look up at the sky again.

Danny’s face appeared over him, frowning. “Hey, you good? You’ve been… kind of quiet. More than usual at least.”

Thomas blinked, realizing that Danny was still on the swing but leaning over to look down at him. “I- uh- I want to ask you a potentially stupid question,” he said, his heart lodging itself in his throat. “But I’m worried if I ask it then it’ll make a mess of the night.”

“Well, first of all, I don’t think you are capable of stupid questions,” Danny said, breaking into his smile again, “and second, there is nothing you can do to make a mess of tonight. So ask.”

Thomas hesitated then made himself take a deep breath. “Is this a date,” he blurted out before he lost his nerve again, “or are we just hanging out? I just wasn’t sure,” he added when Danny’s eyebrow rose, “and I didn’t want to assume anything and I’m fine with either. I just-” Danny stepped off the swing towards Thomas. Thomas swallowed “-need to know.”

Danny’s hands wrapped around the rubber-wrapped chain, sliding down until they wrapped around Thomas’s without squeezing. He was so close, close enough that he could feel the heat of him in the cold. “Okay,” he said softly. “So, I know what I was hoping it would be but… I don’t… I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or lose you as a friend if you didn’t… So, um,” his face grew redder. “I’m right here and I’m gonna leave it up to you-”

Thomas pushed himself to his feet without hesitation, pressing his lips against Danny’s.

Time stood still. Neither of them moved as cold skin slowly warmed under the pressure. Then, all at once, it moved again and they pressed into each other, pushing and pulling at the other, Thomas felt his back press against the plastic climbing wall of the play set, his gloved fingers in Danny’s hair. Strong fingers curled around Thomas’s ass, and he whimpered as Danny squeezed. Tongues pressed against each other, fogged breath clouding around them.

Tugging at Danny’s hair, Thomas broke the kiss and pressed his lips into Danny’s neck. Danny still smelled like cinnamon and pine as Thomas breathed in deeply. “You smell amazing,” he groaned, wrapping his lips around the side of Danny’s neck.

“You’re amazing,” Danny gasped as Thomas sucked hard on the spot. “Fuck, Thomas! Do that again.”

Not needing anymore encouragement than that, Thomas moved his mouth to another bit of skin and sucked hard.

Danny’s hand moved from Thomas’s ass to the back of his leg to pull it up to his hip. A whimper escaped Thomas as something hard pressed against his already tight pants, the friction causing his already hardening cock to swell. “D-Danny-”

Mouths crashed back against each other as Danny pushed Thomas harder against the colorful plastic, his other hand starting to move to Thomas’s leg.

Red and blue lights flashed through the darkness with the woop of a siren. “Knock it off,” a loud speaker called, the cop almost bored. “You don’t have to go home but you can’t do that here.”

Breathless laughs bubbled between them as they glanced towards the parking lot. Danny’s hand slipped into Thomas’s and they ran out of the park. Danny’s house was closest, and they made it through the door in record time.

“Sean,” Danny shouted as they entered and struggled out of their boots. “You home?”

Thomas paused with the laces to listen for a response, glancing around the modest but spacious townhouse the brothers shared. He glanced up at Danny.

“Bedroom,” they said in unison, boots dropping haphazardly at the threshold of the door. They darted for the stairs.

Danny caught Thomas on the landing, pressing him against the wall to kiss him again as Thomas pushed the letterman jacket off his shoulders. Thomas’s hat joined it on the ground. They ran up the last bit of stairs. Gloves came off in the hall. Then they were behind the closed door. Danny’s arms wrapped around Thomas’s waist as he kicked the door shut behind them with a bang.

A fit of laughter escaped them both as they fell onto the double bed. Thomas let Danny pull his sweater off, comfortable in the tight long sleeve shirt he was wearing underneath. There was more kissing, more touching, more clothing removed as they explored each other until Danny was in his boxers and tank top and Thomas similarly stripped though he stopped Danny from pulling his shirt off.

They moaned together as they seemed to fit against each other. Thomas’s ankles wrapped over each other to lock in the small of Danny’s back. The powerful muscles of Danny’s back flexed as he rolled his hips against Thomas’s. This was nothing like anything Thomas had experienced before. Cocks strained against the fabric prisons.

The door vibrated against the frame as a fist pounded against it, making them both jump hard.

“If you two are going to start doing this, don’t leave a path of clothes from door to door or your boots in the middle of the walkway,” Sean shouted through the door, the sound of fabric dropping on the ground outside. “I almost died. Congratulations. Use a condom and lube. I’ll be downstairs with the TV on full volume. Don’t forget about Thomas’s curfew!”

“Oh my fucking God,” Danny groaned as Sean’s footsteps vibrated the floor away from the door. His head dropped to Thomas’s shoulder and neck like he could hide there.

Thomas felt himself shake as he tried to hold in his laugh. “At least he didn’t open the door.”

“Feck it all,” Danny huffed. “If he’d done that, I think I would have died on the spot.” His head lifted slowly as Thomas pressed his lips together to keep from laughing, staring down at him. Then he leaned in to kiss him again, slower this time, like he was savoring it.

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