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 MM, cons, exhib, anal

   The first time it happens, Dan is just shirtless because he can be.

   Dan's shirtless a lot of the time.  He doesn't care much for clothing in
general.  He's just come back up to his room and he opens the curtains when
he sees the open curtains of the window across from him in the next house.
The one he has new neighbors in.  And there's a good-looking boy putting up
posters in his room, which happens to be the one mirroring his.

   They both have those bay windows, the ones with the seats in them, and
Dan stands watching him for a moment.  He thinks the boy's name is Josh. 
He remembers his mum telling him about the new family.  Yeah.  Josh.

   Dan goes over to his dresser, planning to find a new shirt when he feels
that weird someone-is-watching-me feeling and he looks up, back to the
window, to find Josh there, looking across the way at him.  Dan smiles
weakly, and he can see Josh blush from even that far away.  Josh closes his
curtains and Dan goes back to his business.

   It happens again a few days later.  Dan is changing his clothes - with
the curtains open, because he's not used to having neighbors - and he's
wiggling his jeans up over his bum when he turns around and sees Josh in
his window.  Josh's eyes widen and his face reddens and he goes to shut his
curtain but Dan smiles.  He keeps eye contact with Josh as he buttons and
zips his jeans.  Dan makes sure his jeans fit under his bottom nicely and
he makes no attempt to be subtle about it.  He turns back to lean across
his bed in a rather suggestive manner to grab his shirt, but when he turns
around Josh's curtains are being swung shut.

   It keeps happening.  And after the third or fourth time, it becomes
clear that it's no longer an accident.  Josh is always waiting in his
window at the same time of the evening, and when Dan opens his curtains he
always smiles and they exchange a glance, and Dan goes about putting his
show on.  Sometimes he's just shirtless.  Other times he'll be down to his
boxer-briefs.  And every time, after he decides he's finished teasing Josh
for the night, he gives him a wave before he shuts his curtains.

   Dan is in the shower on this one Tuesday night when his mind shifts to
Josh, and there's something stupidly hot about the way Josh looks at him.
The blue of his eyes almost darkens and he chews on his lip, and Dan tries
not to be obvious about watching Josh while Josh is watching him.  But...
god.  Dan can't help himself.  He has a sloppy wank in the shower and when
he cums he lets out this little whimpering sound that ends up sounding like
the word "jaw" because he's too afraid to let out the full name.

   Dan decides, upon getting out of the shower, that he's going to get a
bit bolder.  He goes to his room in his towel and when he opens his
curtains there's Josh on his laptop in his window.  Josh's eyes widen
visibly as he realizes what Dan is wearing.  Well, not wearing.  Dan
smirks. Perfect.

   He lets his towel hang low on his hips while he gathers his clothes, and
he doesn't look at Josh, just keeping the charade of innocence up.  Then,
facing away from Josh, he takes his towel off, leaving the entire back of
his body exposed.  He'd never let Josh see his ass before, and Dan gives
himself a few touches just to make sure he's hard before he turns around
the rest of the way.  He watches Josh's eyes grow even wider, as if to try
to suck in every detail he can possibly see.  Dan turns back around, crawls
across the bed, and he sits and looks back to Josh and he makes this very
distinct eye contact.  Josh seems to tense up, even more so as Dan pats the
bed.  Josh gestures to himself, then to Dan, and Dan nods and pats the bed
again, gesturing with his hand this time to motion him over.  Josh shuts
his laptop, pushes it away, and shuts his curtains.

   It's maybe about a minute before Josh is opening Dan's bedroom door. 
Josh struggles to lock the door behind him before he roughly climbs on top
of Dan on his bed and kisses him hard.

   "You fucking tease," Josh mumbles into Dan's lips, and Dan smirks in
response.

   "You say that as if you didn't love every second of it," Dan remarks. 
Josh kisses him again and this time his tongue breaks into Dan's mouth and
Dan grabs a handful of Josh's hair.  Josh's hands are going down Dan's
body, over his chest and his stomach and his hips and around to grab his
ass and lift his hips from the bed a bit.  Dan gasps.  He hadn't expected
Josh to be quite this eager.

   "You know how long I've wanted to touch you like this?" Josh says, his
voice low, almost a growl.  Dan lets a tiny whimper out.  "You've been
driving me fucking mental with your stupid little stripteases."

   "I know," Dan murmurs, all but tearing Josh's shirt off.  He latches to
his neck, determined to leave a mark.  Josh's fingertips are teasing over
Dan's hip and it's making his cock painfully hard and he whines.  "Please,"
he whispers.

   "You're fucking hard aren't you?" Josh purrs, nipping at the shell of
Dan's ear.  "I bet you get off on knowing I can't touch you, on me watching
you.  Don't you?" Dan moans sharply as Josh roughly grabs Dan by the base
of his cock.  "You've imagined me touching you like this.  I know it."
Dan's hands fumble a bit with Josh's jeans as he nods eagerly and after a
few seconds of fighting Dan has Josh out of his boxers and in the palm of
his hand, both literally and figuratively.

   "But you've imagined me touching you like this too," Dan breathes,
cradling Josh in his hand and stroking him gently, smirking.  "You've
wanted this.  You've gotten off on it before.  Haven't you?"

   "Yes," Josh whispers, without even a thought.  Dan pauses for a moment
to push Josh's jeans down and he cooperates, stepping out of them and
getting on top of him properly.  Dan takes hold of him again, working him
properly this time.  "I need...  to be...  inside you," Josh pants out, his
voice breaking a bit as Dan thumbs his head.  He pulls his hand away and
precum is dripping from his slit.  Dan licks his thumb.

   "Do it then," Dan hisses.  "Do it dry.  Make it hurt."

   As if that isn't the greatest thing Josh has ever heard.

   Josh does exactly that and Dan's back arches, pressing his hips up.  He
can feel Josh stretching him wider, and Josh's hands anchor into the bed on
either side of Dan's shoulders.  Dan's legs are locked around Josh's waist.
His hips keep rocking up into Josh's as he slowly begins this rhythm,
careful and deliberate.  Dan sighs, his breath shaking.  He doesn't think
he's ever felt so full.

   "Fuck, Dan," Josh breathes.  He presses his eyes shut tight, and Dan can
feel how hard he's trying to force all of himself inside him.  He hitches
his legs up more and Josh grabs his ankles and throws them over his
shoulders; Dan pulls Josh's chest down by bending his knees.  "Dan," Josh
gasps again, his breath hot on Dan's lips as he sinks in all the way down
to the very base of his cock.  Dan's covered in a thin sheen of sweat
already and his eyes are heavy, turned up at Josh.  Dan goes to tell Josh
to touch him but all that comes out is this embarrassingly loud moan.  He
figures since Josh is so focused on pounding into him it's best to do it
himself anyway, so he spits in his hand and grabs himself and he moans.  He
can hardly keep his hands on his cock; he's wanking himself so fast and
messy and Josh has him an incoherent mess as he fucks him down into the
bed.

   "Josh," Dan moans, his head dropping back.  Dan can hear Josh's breath
catching in the back of his throat and when Josh's cock hits a particularly
nice spot Dan's hand grabs the back of one of his thighs, his nails digging
in, and Josh moans.  Dan drags his fingernails up over Josh's ass and grabs
tight, holding him at that angle inside him, moaning in unison with Josh.
He feels Josh shudder inside him.  Dan's so close to losing complete
control of himself.  He makes this long whimper, wanking harder, an inch
from orgasm, and then Josh's breath stops, his hand moving to Dan's throat
- even if only to steady himself when his balance falters - and that pretty
much does it.

   "F-fuck," Dan chokes out as he arches up into Josh's hips, squeezing
tight around him as he cums, making a complete mess of himself.  Dan's back
lifts clear off the bed, his head dropping back and Josh lowers his head to
Dan's exposed throat and bites when he cums, growling a bit against his
pulse.  Dan thinks he might have heard his name in there, but Josh has him
so incoherent his head is pounding.

   It's maybe a minute or so until either of them are even physically able
to speak.  Dan comes down first, his hands sliding up Josh's neck and his
lips pressing lazily to Josh's forehead.

   "Well," he whispers.

   "Was it everything you wanted?" Josh breathes, after a long moment.

   "More," Dan murmurs.  He feels Josh move a bit to shift out of him and
Josh pulls Dan up to lay with him in the pillows.  Dan curls into Josh's
chest.  He can hear Josh's heart thudding fast against his ribs and Dan
smiles to himself.
   "Do you greet all of your new neighbors like that?" Josh asks.