[Danny drops an arm back to the bed, keeping them propped up as J straddles his thighs. Like this, he lets his eyes fall shut, lets his body take over, his mind going fuzzy and soft. He doesn't think about anything but blonde curls and warm lips.
His other hand rubs soft circles up and down her back, settling at her hip, tugging her in as close as he can get them.]
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His other hand rubs soft circles up and down her back, settling at her hip, tugging her in as close as he can get them.]