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Daniel blinked blearily at the sound of his window opening, and saw Armand stepping in from his fire escape, silhouetted against the pink sky.
“Wha’ you doin’ here? ‘S early,” Daniel slurred as Armand wrapped himself around Daniel in bed.
“Do I need a reason to come see my precious boy?” Armand nuzzled into Daniel's sleep-mussed curls. “I only wish to hold you, dearest.”
“You're in a good mood. It's kind of freaking me out. Are you going to steal my kidney?”
“Mmm, always so suspicious. I simply had a good night, and I wanted to spend my time with you rather than alone in my coffin.”
“Ah, I get it. Louis's asleep so you needed your day walker side piece.” Daniel's cock twitched. He had a hair trigger whenever Armand was around. “You wanna fuck me in the sunlight?”
Armand made an annoyed noise. “No, I told you. I only wish to hold you. Everything need not be sexual.”
“Yeah, well, you can't blame me. You've conditioned me. Not like it was hard. I'm 21, I'm pretty much always ready to go.” Armand's arms around him and nose rubbing his neck certainly weren't helping.
“I am not interested in sex at the moment, as I said. But I know my boy is a needy thing. Feel free to take care of yourself.”
“You want me to jerk off with you holding me?” Daniel croaked.
“I don't necessarily want it, but I will certainly allow it if my presence makes you so desperate.”
Armand was definitely making fun of him now, but it wasn't like he was wrong; Daniel was hard and wanting just from Armand's arms wrapped around him and his nose nuzzling over the scar on his neck.
Daniel slipped his hand under the elastic waistband of his boxers and gently ghosted his fingers over his dick.
“That's it, Daniel. Go ahead, touch yourself. I have you, love.”
Daniel's cock jumped at the sweet words. He wasn't used to Armand being so nice to him, but the gentle voice and hand now stroking through his hair were doing things to him. He wrapped his fingers firmly around himself.
“Good boy.”
Daniel shuddered. He began to stroke himself as Armand lightly scratched his nails against his scalp.
“Hey, can you – can you grab the lube from the nightstand?” Daniel asked.
He nearly whimpered at the loss as Armand peeled himself away from Daniel to reach over to the bedside. When he turned back, instead of passing the bottle, he said, “Hand.” Daniel held his hand out as Armand squirted a dollop into his hand, recapped the bottle, and put it down on the bed next to him.
“Thanks.”
Armand wrapped himself around Daniel again, slipping a hand under his shirt to tease against his stomach.
“Ah, that tickles!”
Armand smiled against his neck. “Go on, love. Don't mind me.”
Daniel pulled his boxers down around his thighs with his clean hand, then grasped his dick again. He groaned at the slick slide, and started to stroke himself in earnest.
“Slower, love. We have all the time in the world.”
Daniel slowed his strokes, gripping tightly.
“Mm, that's it. So good for me, Daniel.”
“Fuck, I'm not gonna last long if you keep talking like that.”
Armand chuckled and brushed his hand against a nipple. “That's fine, beloved. I know you need it.”
“Yeah,” Daniel groaned.
Armand pinched the nipple between his thumb and forefinger and Daniel keened, hand moving faster again.
“There you are. I've got you,” Armand muttered softly as Daniel began to whimper. The older man's cold hands were gentle on his skin as they rubbed and squeezed.
“Not gonna last much longer.”
“Let go for me, pet. Be a good boy and let me see you come undone.”
With a groan, Daniel spurted over his fist, cock twitching as he came. Armand rubbed his side and kept up a steady stream of praise.
“So good for me, Daniel. Such a sweet boy, my perfect Daniel.”
After a moment, Armand rolled away again. When Daniel whined in protest, Armand chuckled and handed him the box of tissues.
“Oh. Thanks.” He cleaned himself off and dropped the tissues into the basket on his side of the bed.
“Go back to sleep now, beloved. I'll be here for you.”
Daniel turned over and buried his face in Armand's chest, wrapping his arms around the older man.
“Thanks, that was nice,” he muttered, already falling back asleep in Armand's chilly embrace.
Armand stroked Daniel's back as he slept and the sun began to rise in earnest.