#dannymanny

Danny expressing wanting to just curl into Manny’s rib cage to just exist inside him makes Manny feel enough courage to admit to Danny that sometimes he’d like to just…bite Danny until he bleeds - especially in the perfect position of where his elegant neck meets his shoulders and have it trickle warm in his mouth.

It’s a predatory big cat thing Manny decided long ago - just the desire to make prey or claim be marked by fangs and scars. To just bury his elongated canines into the tender flesh of a delicate neck, slowly suffocating the life out of them. It had cause some issues when he was in high school, but he had gotten it under control. And one night stands made the need to claim lessen with the fact that they wouldn’t see each other again once the sun came up.

But that was before joining the team and meeting Danny. The ghost hunter had made the Great Tiger spirit’s vessel his the moment they made eye contact and shared snark. It’s embarrassing how effortlessly on the older man’s part how he get Manny under his spell. To become friends and than lovers.

Mates, a voice had growled from the depth of his mind.

It hadn’t taken long for his ever developing animalistic nature to surge up and make him think thoughts of a quivering heartbeat echoing next to his fangs as warmth gulped down his throat in thick, greedy gulps of sweet life. Of panting breaths and hitching gasps - spasming body arching out from under him before going limp in submission.

Needless to say, it’s a lot. And he think he would be able to tell his boyfriend, until the other blurted out his desire to live under Manny’s skin and inscribe his name into the Hispanic man’s bones while and wander through the memories in his head.

That confession felt like a heavenly boon. Who knew that he didn’t have to be afraid that Danny might have bulked at his dark urges, - but hearing the taller man’s entreaty for sinking into his body and just backseat drive really emboldened him. And Danny’s near overly enthusiastic agreement makes its teeth itch in aching want, salivating as he vibrated with the sudden need to pull the other closer and just ruin that pale white skin with bruises, wounds, and stains.

A growl reverberates up his throat and the half’s eyes glint acidic green with wicked promise.