DM.TP (HU slash) Chained and enslaved 5

writing this thing up top is purely for my own fuckin entertainment
fuck yo couch nigga
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Danny really wished he hadn't forced Aron to leave his home, he felt so sad, angry, and just confused. He did live his new life with his family but Aron lingered into his mind every now and then.

The frontman was home alone once again, he sat there, thinking about everything. The singer lifted up his shirt a bit and right under his ribs was a bite mark Aron had left, it hadn't gone away like all the other ones. He felt like it was just a reminder of his time with Aron, a reminder of what they had did.

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Aron was producing a song out of boredom, he started to sing into the microphone, he sang until his throat hurt and ached from overusing his vocal cords.

Through the time without Danny, Aron consumed himself with music and his old friends. He went back to hating HU. Aron couldn't deny the love that was there, the love for the front man Danny.

Aron had a drink of water to stop the burn in his throat, he set his cup on the counter and walked to his bed. Aron laid on the soft mattress and wrapped himself in his black blanket, he thought about Danny.

He hadn't had sex after Danny told him to leave, Aron only thought about his sexual time with Danny when he was horny. The Truth was that he had never did such actions, going so far into his extreme fetishes. Aron of course didn't just use Danny for it.

Aron meant what he said. He meant that he loved Danny.

He knew it seemed impossible for Danny to ever understand, it did look like he was using him for his kinks but that wasn't anywhere near the case of what really was going on.

Aron decided to just sleep off his loneliness.

When the singer did awake it was too a knock on his front door, Aron was never a person who got out of bed quickly, he was rather grumpy when he did wake up. He headed over to the door and opened it, "I swear to fuckin god if you're trying to sell me some shit that I don't want then I'm going to k-"

Aron stopped and stared at the man before him. The man was just soaking wet, his hair damp and his clothes dark from the rain soaking into them.

"Aron.... I-I know that I asked never to talk to you again.. but my car broke down and this was the only place I knew that was close by... please let me stay..."

Aron gulped, he didn't say a word and let Danny in.

Danny walked in and stepped on the rung, he took off his jacket and hung it on a chair, he took off his socks and shoes next to let them dry off.

Aron finally mustered words to say, "Danny... do you want something to drink?" He was trying to act normal, not to lash out and just totally disorient danny with how he felt about him.

Danny looked and smiled, "Yea, something warm though."

Aron grunted, god that smile could make his heart skip a beat, which frankly just pissed Aron off that he felt that way. Aron made him some instant hot chocolate and handed it to Danny.

Danny let out a soft purr, he drank it even though it was hot, he felt almost accustom to something hot going down his throat.

Aron sat across from him, "You can take a shower if you want, you can borrow some of my friends clothes."

Danny nodded, "thanks man." Danny got into the shower and Aron set his clothes on the counter.

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Danny let this warm water hit his skin, he breathed and closed his eyes as he washed himself, he lathered his hair and rinsed it out, scrubbing up his body and just engrossing himself in the hot shower.

He got out and dried off, he put on the fresh pair of clothes and let his wet ones dry. He came back out and looked around for Aron, Aron was at the piano and recording some tunes.

"That sounds nice." The new singer spoke as he sat next to Aron.

"Thanks Danny boy" Aron replied, he didn't like how close they were at the moment.

"Aron... I'm sorry for just shutting you off like that, it wasn't right of me and I don't like that I did it that way... I just was a huge asshole."

Aron faced Danny and planted a kiss on him, he put his hands on each of dannys cheeks and closed his eyes.

Danny let him, he let their kiss deepen into something that almost felt.. passionate. As their tongues rubbed, it was gentle and felt caring, Aron didn't seem like he was being lusty about it.

Danny broke the kiss and looked up at Aron, Aron wrapped his thin arms around Danny, Danny said nothing as he leaned into him as they hugged.

He didn't know how long they stayed in that position until Aron spoke, "Danny.. I'm sorry"

Danny looked up and frowned, "Don't be..."

Aron bit his pale lip, "I-I'm... just a fuckin ass... I hate that I'm like this... I can't express what I feel like how I want too, when I do I just... am so angry."

Danny pulled away, "It's alright, I forgive you.."

The ex-frontman stood up and sat on the couch in the recording room. Danny watched Aron sit there, he had a strong urge to go and comfort him but he didn't want anything to happen between them now.

"I really meant it when I said I love you" Aron said breaking the silence that had been there for a few minutes.

Danny bit his lip and watched as Aron cried, something he never thought he would see.