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Disclaimer: I don't own either Danny Messer or Remy Le Beau; they're the property of the makers of CSI:NY and XMen respectively.





He shivers as metal fastens round his wrists. The strong body presses against him from behind, cheek against the wall, his hands purposefully at the right level as they’re filled with denim-clad erection. What drove him here time after time, to be at the mercy of this man? He didn’t know. But every time he loved it. Enjoyed giving it up to him.




A slender hand slipping into his fly and Danny moans.


“Like dat, petite? Like it when I make y’ hard fer me? When I make y’ cum?” Remy grinned, always putty in his hands.

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