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Half in drag, half Roy, the season six winner snapped a selfie, posting it first to @thebiancadelrio on instagram, and then his other social media. Tonight, Bianca was at a Halloween party and she was already running late, so why not post about it? A drag queen being early or on time? Never!

She felt bad about it, but Bianca was praising God, Allah, Buddha, or Ru that Adore (or Danny) wouldn’t be there. Was Danny even in the state, or country for that matter? Wasn’t he on tour? So he couldn’t possibly be at the party. Bianca breathed a guilty sigh of relief, remembering how excited Danny had been about The Adore Tour running through the southeastern United States, and especially about the fact that all of her shows were all ages. A small smile graced Bianca’s overlined lips at the memory of how the younger queen had beamed when he told everyone all about how he wanted to include his “baby fetus” fans, as he called them. It was actually adorable. Bianca caught herself and shook her head as if it would scare the fond thoughts away. She reminded herself that they were nothing but best friends in reality.

Of course, what went on in Bianca’s mind was a whole other story. Truth be told, there was a lot of tension between them right now and Roy was doing everything he could to avoid meeting up with Danny or Adore. He couldn’t even face time him without swooning and feeling all too hot and too cold and just overall… it made him uneasy just thinking about how much his stomach fluttered and churned whenever he got a notification that Danny had posted on his social media. Yep! Roy Haylock had it bad for his best friend.

He wasn’t fond of admitting his feelings of anything to well, anyone, himself included. He had always been a relatively reserved person in that respect. However, Bianca brought out a side of him that was fearless, fun and open for a party, however dangerous that may be.

Bianca arrived at the party, trying to get a feel on the other queens so she knew how to react and act in the room as well as how her presence should stand. The comedian in her was reading the room in preparation for a joke. She looked around, flashing her dimples at Courtney who waved excitedly. Then she saw.

It was across the room, one glance that told a multitude of both amazing memories and secret fantasies that had become blurred through nights fueled by alcohol; Bianca had no idea what was reality.

Speaking of alcohol, she tried to remain calm, walking over to the bar.

“Five shots.” She said, holding up a hand with all five fingers just so she knew she was understood.

The bartender poured it into a glass and Bianca downed the lot.

“I’ll have a large glass of the house wine too.”

The bartender gave her a judgemental raise of a brow, but still poured the drink and slid it across the counter. After all, he was still getting paid.

She carried her wine over to Courtney, wobbling slightly in her heels already as she felt the pleasantly warm tingle of the liquor washing over her. She nodded to herself, feeling slightly better and more confident already. How bad could this be? For goodness sake, it’s supposed to be a party!

She knew Courtney had been waiting for her to come over.

“Slow down!” She said, reaching for the glass as Bianca pulled away, drinking half of it before putting the glass to Courtney’s lips, letting the woman taste her drink. After all she had 100,000 to burn right?

Then she was coming towards her. The person she had seen before.

Adore.

“Hey B.” Adore whispered in her ear. “I love the dress.”

Adore reached a hand around to Bianca’s waist.

“It’s a beautiful fabric. So soft, so…you!”

Courtney looked at the pair and Adore withdrew her arm.

“Don’t stop for me…I know what happens when you’re drunk.”

Some time passed, the queens chatted with guests and each other happily. Adore was at some point dragged away by Willam who was very over excited. Bianca finally breathed when she walked over to the other side of the room, withdrawing to cool down in the bathroom.

She splashed water lightly over her collarbone and washed her hands before closing her eyes with her head in her hands. She ignored the slam of the door, perfectly still until she felt fingertips on her neck. Her entire body tensed up and she spun round, her head still low but the movement sharp enough to knock away the mermaid touch.

“Do you want to tell me what’s wrong, or are we just going to sit here and pretend you’re not about to cry?”

Bianca looked up and saw Adore sitting on the edge of the bathtub next to her. She shook her head and rested it back in her hands. “I’m not going to cry. I’m not upset, I’m pissed, and I didn’t think you’d be here tonight.”

“I’ll leave if you want me to, but I don’t think you really want me to.” She took one of Bianca’s hands,trying to link their fingers like a million times before, but the older queen yanked hers away this time. Bianca was scared by every light movement of Adore’s body, her voice, the fabric of her loosely cut dress moving with her.

“Can you just give me a little space? Please?” Bianca tried nicely. She didn’t want to appear rude. She knew Adore had no idea what was going on in her head, and she knew she was drunk, but nothing ever made sense or was rational in her mind when she looked into those big green eyes.

Adore frowned and scooted away with a confused look on her face. “Why do you keep trying to push me away? Bianca you know I’m here for you. I don’t understand what I did to you, and you won’t tell me, and you won’t talk to me. If you tell me what I did, I’ll try to make it up to you so we can be friends again.’

Bianca didn’t even think as her emotions got the better of her. She let them. She just shouted, uncaring of the people outside in the living room who could probably hear her even over the music.

“Because Adore! Because you are the problem!” Bianca started to get angrier. “I don’t even know whether you do it on purpose or whether you still don’t know anymore but it’s messing with my head! You just look at me, and everything… everything… just fuck off, Adore.”

Adore furrowed her brows and shook her head. “I’m not going anywhere until you tell me why my best friend all of the sudden wants nothing to do with me. We used to talk every day. What did I do to make you hate me?”

Bianca threw her hands up, nearly hitting Adore in the face. “I don’t! I don’t hate you at all! That’s the fucking problem!”

She stood up quickly, and all of her blood rushed to her head. She stumbled, and Adore got up and grabbed her shoulders to steady her.

“Hey, easy there. How much have you had to drink?” her green eyes widened worriedly.

Bianca tried to push her away, but ended up throwing herself even more off balance and grabbing the girl’s waist in front of her to keep from toppling over.

“What’re you doing? Sit down so we can talk about this.” Adore tried to lead her to take a step back and help her sit down, but when the stubborn older queen wouldn’t budge, Adore just ended up coming chest to chest pressed against Bianca.

Bianca’s breath hitched, and she blinked slowly. The world was moving all too quickly and too slowly at the same time, and those big green eyes were staring right into hers, and she was so close that she could feel Adore’s heart and Bianca was sure that if she was more sober, she could count the young queen’s heartbeats, and the way her chest rose and fell with each breath, and those big, plush, pouty lips were only centimeters away…

It was too much.

“If you don’t hate me, the. What’s going on, Bea?” Adore asked softly, trying to calm Bianca as much as she could.

Bianca watched Adore speak and heard her voice like music, but she couldn’t concentrate hard enough to actually understand the words. She shook her head and took a step forward, pushing herself more firmly against the beautiful young queen, and making Adore take a hesitant step back, her shoulders meeting the wall behind her and effectively pinning her. Bianca’ s grip on her waist tightened, and one hand moved up to gingerly touch Adore’s lips and then her cheek, careful not to mess up the girl’s makeup.

Adore instinctively wrapped her arms around Bianca’s shoulders. She cocked her head and pouted.

“What’re you doing?” Adore asked. “I’m confused. Are you yelling at me or kissing me?”

“You make me so fucking mad.” She growled out and closed the short distance between them. She pushed Adore harder into the wall and kissed her as if her entire life depended on it.

Adore gasped and closed her eyes, her fingernails digging into the soft fabric of Bianca’s dress.

The kiss was frantic and sloppy, their teeth bumping while their tongues fought for dominance. Bianca nipped Adore’s bottom lip, and the queen let out a feral moan and flipped them so Bianca fell against the wall with a loud thud.

Adore broke away with a giggle. She couldn’t help the smile that spear across her smudged lips at the surprised look on the older queen’s face. “What was that for?” She wiped at the edges of Bianca’s ruined lipstick as if it would make any kind of difference.

“I really don’t know.” Bianca couldn’t tear her eyes away from the girl’s lips in front of her. “I feel like we should do it again, though.”

A loud laugh bubbled up from Adore’s throat, and she leaned in to meet the other queen’s lips again, this time more soft and languid, taking their time to feel out each other and letting hands wander.

This time, Bianca was the one to pull away. She frowned and met the other girl’s eye again.

Adore groaned. “What is it now?”

Bianca looked at the door. “We have to go back out there like this.” She motioned to their completely messed up makeup.

Adore just laughed.

A beautiful laugh.

Danny’s leg bounced up and down over and over. He hated keeping things from his mom, and now he had two big secrets. He wanted to tell her in person. He felt like she deserved that, and he wanted to see the look on her face when she saw the matching marks and the signed contract for the first time, but he was nervous about what she would say about him keeping things from her.

Roy rested his hand on his soulmate’s leg to quiet the shaking and laced their fingers together. “You’re going to make everyone think there’s something wrong with the plane if you keep that up.” He joked. “Calm down, sweetheart.”

Danny rested his head on Roy’s shoulder and closed his eyes. The plane had only just taken off, and they had around six hours of sitting and doing nothing ahead of them. He figured he should at least try to get some sleep. Roy kissed his head and snuggled in as close and comfortably as he could.

“It’ll all be okay. Don’t worry.” He whispered. “I love you.”

Danny smiled and drifted off. He slept fitfully on Roy’s shoulder while the older man watched movies until the seatbelt sign came back on and the plane began to descend.

Roy could see the panicked excitement in his soulmate’s eyes, and their bond turned to a buzzing feeling in the pit of each of their stomachs. Roy took Danny’s hand in his as they departed and made their way through the airport.

Danny looked around frantically after they made it through baggage claim to try to find his mother.

“Relax.” Roy reminded him. “You’re making me nervous now, too.”

Danny nodded and gripped his lover’s hand tighter. “‘M sorry. It’s just… Once she knows it’s all real, you know? Not that it’s not already real, but-”

Roy chuckled. “I know what you mean. A lot has happened.”

“Right. Yeah.” He leaned into Roy and went back to looking for his mom. After a few minutes, he perked up and grinned goofily. He pulled Roy along behind him for a few steps before letting go of his hand and hurrying to meet his mother in a hug.

She met him halfway and kissed his cheek. “I’ve missed you so much, Dan! It’s so quiet without any of my babies in the house.”

Danny laughed. “I bet you were excited to get rid of all of us.” He teased.

Roy walked up behind them with all the bags Danny had left when he went running and watched the tender moment for a few seconds before Ms. Noriega noticed him and let go of her son.

“You must be Roy. Hi, I’m Bonnie. It’s nice to meet you.” She looked him up and down curiously, obviously not expecting what she saw.

Roy smiled politely back and held out his hand for her to shake. “Yes, ma’am. It’s nice to finally meet you too.”

Bonnie disregarded the outstretched hand and pulled the man in for a brief, tight hug. “Just call me Bonnie. Daniel, would you stop being lazy and help him with your bags, please?”

Danny blushed and took his luggage. The three of them got into the car, Danny and Bonnie chatting the whole way.

“So, Roy, Dan, how did you two meet?” Bonnie probed.

Danny laughed nervously. “Uh, funny story, actually, Roy is my chemistry professor.”

Bonnie cocked a brow and waited for her son to elaborate.

“He uhm… I was having a really hard time at the beginning of the semester, and I called a random number in my phone because I needed to talk to someone, and it happened to be his.” He explained.

Bonnie frowned. “What do you mean you were having a hard time? You told me you were doing great. What happened?”

Danny’s head dropped shamefully and Roy felt his panic tugging at their bond.

“When he called me, he said he was being made fun of and wasn’t making any friends because of drag.” Roy put in. He continued softly, keeping an eye on Bonnie face as best he could from the back seat. “He said he needed help, and he didn’t want to call you and make you worry, so I drove out to get him.”

“Drove out where? Dan, are you okay?” She asked frantically.

Danny turned to look out the window and avoid her eyes. “I’m fine. Don’t look at me like that.” he whispered.

Bonnie met Roy’s eye in the rear view mirror and silently begged him to explain.

“He was sitting on a bridge, and he needed someone to convince him not to jump, so rather than calling the police to go get him, I went to pick him up and let him talk it out.” He told her.

Bonnie pulled into her driveway and took Danny’s hand in her own. “Baby, you need to tell me this kind of thing. I could’ve come to New York, or I would’ve let you come home. If you’re depressed, we need to get you help.”

Danny shook his head. “I’m not depressed. I met Roy- really met him, and not just as some cute professor, and I wouldn’t change anything that happened, because if it hadn’t I don’t know where I’d be right now.” he smiled back at his soulmate. “I’m happier than I’ve ever been. It was just a bad time.”

Bonnie looked between the two and sighed, but she still nodded. “Danny, why don’t you take all the bags to your room and let me talk to Roy for a bit?” she unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car so he couldn’t argue.

Danny grumbled and started unpacking the car while Roy followed Bonnie into the house.

“Is he really okay?” She asked as soon as they sat down in the living room.

Roy nodded. “I think so. He and I talked about what was going through his mind that day at length. He went to the campus psychologist a few times. Now that he has friends, he’s been a lot better.”

“Why him?” she asked. “Why my Danny? You don’t seem like some pervert who goes after his students, and if you were, I doubt you would’ve gotten him a job and come to meet his family, but you have to understand why I’m concerned about my youngest son dating someone older than my oldest child.”

Roy hesitated for a second before rolling up his left jacket sleeve and showing her his wrist. “He wanted to tell you in person.”

Bonnie stared at the mark unmoving for a few seconds before she got up and hugged Roy tightly. “Welcome to the family. I’m so glad he finally found you.” when she pulled back, she was smiling that same huge goofy grin Danny always had when he performed.

He hugged her back and thanked her before they both sat back down. “Bonnie, I love your son more than anything else in the world, and it would mean a lot to me and I’m sure him too if you’d give us your blessing to be together. He’s been worrying over what you’d say since we saw each other’s marks.”

Bonnie laughed. “That boy is a fucking idiot. Of course you have my blessing. I can’t exactly say no to this.” She gestured to the black mark on his wrist. “Daniel Anthony Noriega, get your ass in here right fucking now!” She yelled down the hallway.

Danny shot out of his room, nearly falling over his own long legs in fear. “Wha’d I do?” He panicked. “I’m sorry! I won’t do it again! What won’t I do again?” He apologized. He wrung his hands nervously and looked between the two.

Roy snorted and raised a brow, and Bonnie cackled at his response.

“You taught him well.” Roy joked.

Danny glared at him. “You shut the fuck up. If your mother yelled at you like that you’d do the same thing. Are you conspiring? I shouldn’t have left you two alone together. You’re both evil masterminds.”

“Language, Daniel.” Bonnie frowned.

Danny’s jaw dropped. “But you just said ass and fuck less than two minutes ago. I’m an adult, mother. I can curse if I want to! What did I do? Why am I getting yelled at?”

“I am your mother, Daniel. You will do what I say while you’re under my roof. Now sit your ass down and tell me why you didn’t call me the second you found out Roy is your soulmate?” Bonnie demanded.

Danny looked helplessly at Roy before launching into a long, fast, rambling explanation. “I just… I was… I was in shock! All I could think about was wanting to kiss him, and then we got pizza, and I got distracted. Then I didn’t know how you’d react because he’s thirty four and I’m twenty, and he’s my professor, and then we moved in together, and it was like ‘oh shit, how do I tell her now’ and then there was the record deal and I really wanted to see the look on your face when I told you everything even though I knew you’d be pissed at me for not telling you, and I’m sorry!” He waved his arms around frantically.

Bonnie held up her hand to stop him. “Sit down. Your siblings will be here any minute, and I want to get all of what you just said straight before they get here.”

Danny sat obediently next to Roy and slipped his hand into the older man’s.

“Okay, so you’re dating. You’re living together. He’s your professor. Is all of this legal in any way?” She asked.

Danny cocked his head. “You know, I really have no clue.”

Roy rolled his eyes. “I’ve talked to the president of the university, and he says that in the rare case of a teacher and student being soulmates, the rules that would normally apply do not, and anything that happens regarding that relationship as long as the two are both consenting adults-”

“Which we are.” Danny put in.

Roy nodded. “Which we are, yes. Anything that happens is completely legal. I did my research.”

Bonnie sighed in relief and nodded. “Okay. Now, what the fuck do you mean by ‘record deal’?”

Danny bounced in his seat and leaned in closer to his mom. “The head of World of Wonder Productions came to see me perform at the club Bianca and I work at, and he wants to make an album with me! I said yes and signed the contract, and now I have a record deal. We start recording in LA in January when I graduate.”

Bonnie gasped and brought a hand up to her mouth in disbelief. “That’s great! That’s what you’ve always wanted! I’m so proud of you.” She got up and pulled him into a hug.

“I’m a real performer now!” He cheered.

Bonnie smiled. “You always were, Dan. Even when you were still in diapers putting on shows for me and your brothers and sisters.”

Danny flushed bright red. “Mom! Stop it!”

“It’s my job. I have to embarrass you.” She teased. “I’m guessing you’re Bianca?”

“I am. My drag name is Bianca Del Rio. I do insult comedy.” Roy nodded.

Bonnie looked between the two for another two seconds and shook her head affectionately. “I can’t believe you two are both drag queens. This one’s a chola whore, and you’re an insult comic. What a pair.”

Danny gasped. “Mother! I am not a whore.” He defended. “Roy, help me out here.”

“Didn’t you tell me your mom thinks you’re some kind of innocent little angel?” He asked.

Bonnie snorted and laughed at Danny. “He’ll always be my little angel, but after the sixth time I walked into his room and saw way more than a mother should ever see- with six different men, I should add- any shred of innocence went out the window. Plus, I’m a good stage momma. I went to almost all his shows here, and I saw him dancing around in almost nothing with all the guys at the club.”

Danny groaned and fell back onto the couch. “Stooop.” He dragged out the ‘o’ exasperatedly and hid his red face in his hands.

Roy chuckled and wrapped an arm around him. “I know you’re a whore, baby. It’s not news to me.”

“You’ve never complained about it before.” He pouted.

Roy held up his free hand defensively. “I’m not complaining. Believe me, I am far from complaining.”

Danny buried his face in Roy’s shoulder.

“You two are too cute.” Bonnie smiled. “Danny, my love, I am not judging you for anything. I am stating a fact, and that fact is that your bedroom door has a lock. I suggest you use it.”

He squished in closer to his lover and tried to hide. “Oh my god, make it stop.” he whined.

Roy kissed the top of his head sweetly and smiled.

The doorbell rang, and Bonnie excused herself to answer it.

Danny sat up quickly and pulled Roy in for a kiss while Bonnie was distracted. When they broke apart, Roy chuckled and smiled and kissed him quickly again.

“Did you really just wait for me to leave the room to kiss him?” Bonnie called from the doorway. “I can see you from here. You’re not suddenly hidden just because your back is to me.”

“Danny has a boyfriend?” A man asked as he walked into the house.

Danny turned around and rested his elbows on the back of the couch innocently and smiled. “Hey Ernie. ‘Sup?”

“Hey lil’ bro. Long time no see. Who’s this?” He asked.

Danny tapped Roy’s head. “Turn around and introduce yourself, Haylock.” He followed the older man’s gaze to where his ass was sticking out from how he was kneeling backwards on the couch and laughed, wiggling it.

Roy stood up and walked around the couch to shake the new person’s hand. “Hey, I’m Roy Haylock. Nice to meet you.”

“You know, Roy, you could take your jacket off and stay a while.” Bonnie held her hand out to take his coat. “You too, Ernesto. Where’s Sarah?”

Both men handed her their jackets, and Ernie shook Roy’s hand politely.

“I’m Danny’s brother. Sarah’s at her parents’ house, mom. She’ll be here for Christmas, though.” He looked Roy up and down and glanced back at Danny. “So, you’re dating my baby brother?” He asked.

“Ernie, stop it. He just went through it with mom. Yes, he’s older than me.” Danny rolled his eyes.

Bonnie rolled her eyes at her sons. “Roy, Ernesto, why don’t we go sit with Dan?” She led them back to the living room and took her chair again.

Ernie eyed Roy carefully and sat on the loveseat.

Danny smirked at his brother and pulled Roy down next to him, cuddling back into the older man’s side like he had been before.

“Ernie, just get it out the way.” Bonnie sighed.

“So, what the fuck?” He asked bluntly.

Danny glared at his word choice defensively. “Roy, this is my brother Ernie. Ernie, this is Roy. He’s my soulmate.”

Ernie’s eyes widened and flicked to their wrists. He opened and closed his mouth a few times before mumbling an apology. He cleared his throat. “So, how long have you two been together?”

“About two months.” Roy answered.

“Has it really only been two months?” Danny asked.

Roy nodded.

“How long have we lived together, then? I feel like it’s been forever.” Danny fell back to lay on the couch with his feet across Roy’s lap. “My feet hurt. I was trying to break in those new platform stiletto boots, and they’re not wanting to be broken in.”

Roy nodded. “I know. You wore them every day last week.”

The boy kicked his leg up and posed. “And it was sickening, bitch.”

“You live together?” Ernie asked.

Danny hummed an affirmative. “Yeah. We didn’t really plan it that way. It just kind of happened. Like, I was there every night anyways, so I just left clothes there so I’d have something to wear the next day, and I wouldn’t have to do the walk of shame back to my dorm every day to get ready. Then like, a week later, all my drag was there so I could get into geish before shows. After that it was just a couple of boxes of random shit and textbooks.”

“What do you do, Roy?” Ernie sat forwards slightly, trying to get a read on his little brother’s soulmate.

“I’m a chemist. I teach and I have several published papers. I also do insult comedy in drag. I got Danny a job at the club I work for.” Roy mindlessly massaged one of Danny’s feet.

Danny propped himself up on his elbows. “He’s my professor. That’s partly how we met.”

Ernie nodded, impressed.

“See, I knew Dan wanted to go to college for a reason. He’s the first one in the family to go, you know. He plays dumb to get laughs and look cute, but he’s really smart.” Bonnie gushed.

Roy patted the boy’s foot. “He is. If he’d study once in awhile, he’d do even better.”

Danny groaned and covered his face with a pillow. “Oh my god, Roy! Don’t say that! Now I’m going to get lectured all week.”

Bonnie frowned. “Well, are you doing badly?”

Danny threw the pillow at Roy’s head. “No, I’m passing everything. He’s just being an ass because I don’t have all As and he thinks I should.”

“I have my doctorate, queen. I know what I’m talking about.” Roy rolled his eyes and tossed the pillow back.

The doorbell rang again, and once again Bonnie got up to answer it. “Danny, sit up. Your brother and sisters need to sit, too.” She called over her shoulder.

Danny sat up and cuddled close to Roy’s side again. He leaned down and kissed the older man’s cheek. “Hey Ma, I’m going to give Roy a tour, okay?”

Bonnie nodded. “Be quick. Everyone else is here, and they’re going to want to meet him.”

Danny stood and led Roy by the hand into the hallway to his room. “This is where we’ll be this week.” He said, pulling Roy into the room and closing the door behind him. He plastered himself to Roy’s front and kissed him hard.

Roy wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist and kissed him back just as passionately, but pulled away soon after. “Come on, kitten. There are other people waiting, and I’d prefer if they didn’t think I’m fucking you in here. Finish the tour.”

Danny came bouncing out an hour later with a faux bored expression on his face. He casually walked up to Roy and sat on the stool next to him, scooting as close in as possible.

The group of students had dwindled down to just a few, and Courtney was sitting to Roy’s other side with her lipstick all over her face.

Roy wrapped an arm around his waist and looked at him expectantly.

“He likes our chemistry onstage.” Danny joked after a few seconds of silence.

Roy rolled his eyes. “Stop shitting around, Noriega. What’d he say?”

Danny cracked, and he smiled widely. “He wants to record an album.”

Roy mirrored his smile and pulled him into a hug. “I’m so proud of you, baby.”

“I’m gonna have an album.” Danny laughed. “Fuck, Roy, It’s really happening. I’m going to be a real singer.” he whispered.

“That’s amazing, Daniella!” Courtney joined in on the hug.

Danny pulled away after a minute and laughed. “I have a record deal!” He took Roy’s hand and dragged him towards the dance floor.

“Where are you going? Are you leaving me with children?” Courtney yelled after them.

“Bitch, we have to celebrate!” Danny called over his shoulder. “I’m gonna dance with my boyfriend because I have a record deal and a huge signing bonus check.”

Roy dug his heels in and made Danny stop. “You got a signing bonus?” He asked.

Danny wiggled his eyebrows. “Looks like I’m your sugar daddy now, Haylock.”

“Was I even your sugar daddy before? You pay for all your own shit.”

Roy let Danny lead him the rest of the way to the dance floor and grabbed his hips from behind. The two of them danced and grinded like that for a few minutes until Danny spun around and pulled Roy’s pelvis against his own. He leaned his forehead onto Roy’s and let out a breathy moan.

“Oh, baby, that feels so good.” His fingers tightened around Roy’s ass.

Roy angled  his hips so Danny could grind easier and kissed him to muffle his moans. By the time they broke apart, Danny was out of breath.

“Do you want to get out of here?” Roy asked.

“Oh, fuck yes.” The singer nodded and led Roy back to the other students.

Courtney looked down and stared blatantly at the bulge in Danny’s pants and the matching one in Roy’s.

Danny smirked. “See something you like?”

“I’m not complaining. You two must have a hard time tucking all that.”

Roy laughed. ”We go through a lot of duct tape.”

“Anyways,” Danny stood in front of Roy to block the students from seeing anything, “We’re going home to get pizza and fuck!” He guided Roy towards the door.

Roy laughed and paused about ten feet away from the group. “We’re doing this right this time!”  He bent down and threw Danny over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry for the second time that day. “If you bite my ass, I’m dropping you on your head.” He warned and carried him out.

Danny squealed and waved to the group before slipping one hand up the back of Roy’s shirt. “Daddy, have I been good tonight?” He asked innocently.

Roy smirked and slapped the boy’s ass. “Tonight? Yes, but you made my day a hell of a lot more complicated in class than it should have been. What do you think I should do about that, kitten?”

“Oh, daddy, please spank me more!” Danny moaned lewdly and pulled the older man’s shirt up higher to feel his skin. “I’ve been such a bad boy.”

Courtney groaned and looked at the few students still around her. “I hear Danny say things like that way too often.”

“Says the one who still hasn’t fixed her lipstick after giving someone a blowjob!” Danny yelled on the way out, making Roy smack him again.

Roy dropped the boy into the seat of his car and got into the driver’s seat. “Dan, I really am so proud of you.” He smiled and took the boy’s hand. “I love you so much.”

Danny smiled and kissed the professor’s knuckles. “I love you too.”

Roy drove them silently to their apartment and led his lover up the stairs. He unlocked the door and pushed Danny inside, pulling him into a tight embrace as soon as the door closed. “I’m so happy for you, baby boy. Congratulations.” He peppered kisses all over Danny’s face.

“I’m going to be a real singer!” Danny laughed. “And you’ll be there with me the whole time, right?”

Roy grinned. “Of course I will, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”

“Can we just… Can we go slow tonight? I know this is super fucking cheesy and stupid and the opposite of what we usually do, but I want to really make love and be together instead of hardcore fucking.” Danny asked. His arms looped around Roy’s neck, and he played with the short hairs there.

“That’s not stupid at all.” Roy smiled. He let his hands fall to Danny’s hips and the two of them slowly made their way to their bedroom.Danny came bouncing out an hour later with a faux bored expression on his face. He casually walked up to Roy and sat on the stool next to him, scooting as close in as possible.

The group of students had dwindled down to just a few, and Courtney was sitting to Roy’s other side with her lipstick all over her face.

Roy wrapped an arm around his waist and looked at him expectantly.

“He likes our chemistry onstage.” Danny joked after a few seconds of silence.

Roy rolled his eyes. “Stop shitting around, Noriega. What’d he say?”

Danny cracked, and he smiled widely. “He wants to record an album.”

Roy mirrored his smile and pulled him into a hug. “I’m so proud of you, baby.”

“I’m gonna have an album.” Danny laughed. “Fuck, Roy, It’s really happening. I’m going to be a real singer.” he whispered.

“That’s amazing, Daniella!” Courtney joined in on the hug.

Danny pulled away after a minute and laughed. “I have a record deal!” He took Roy’s hand and dragged him towards the dance floor.

“Where are you going? Are you leaving me with children?” Courtney yelled after them.

“Bitch, we have to celebrate!” Danny called over his shoulder. “I’m gonna dance with my boyfriend because I have a record deal and a huge signing bonus check.”

Roy dug his heels in and made Danny stop. “You got a signing bonus?” He asked.

Danny wiggled his eyebrows. “Looks like I’m your sugar daddy now, Haylock.”

“Was I even your sugar daddy before? You pay for all your own shit.”

Roy let Danny lead him the rest of the way to the dance floor and grabbed his hips from behind. The two of them danced and grinded like that for a few minutes until Danny spun around and pulled Roy’s pelvis against his own. He leaned his forehead onto Roy’s and let out a breathy moan.

“Oh, baby, that feels so good.” His fingers tightened around Roy’s ass.

Roy angled  his hips so Danny could grind easier and kissed him to muffle his moans. By the time they broke apart, Danny was out of breath.

“Do you want to get out of here?” Roy asked.

“Oh, fuck yes.” The singer nodded and led Roy back to the other students.

Courtney looked down and stared blatantly at the bulge in Danny’s pants and the matching one in Roy’s.

Danny smirked. “See something you like?”

“I’m not complaining. You two must have a hard time tucking all that.”

Roy laughed. ”We go through a lot of duct tape.”

“Anyways,” Danny stood in front of Roy to block the students from seeing anything, “We’re going home to get pizza and fuck!” He guided Roy towards the door.

Roy laughed and paused about ten feet away from the group. “We’re doing this right this time!”  He bent down and threw Danny over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry for the second time that day. “If you bite my ass, I’m dropping you on your head.” He warned and carried him out.

Danny squealed and waved to the group before slipping one hand up the back of Roy’s shirt. “Daddy, have I been good tonight?” He asked innocently.

Roy smirked and slapped the boy’s ass. “Tonight? Yes, but you made my day a hell of a lot more complicated in class than it should have been. What do you think I should do about that, kitten?”

“Oh, daddy, please spank me more!” Danny moaned lewdly and pulled the older man’s shirt up higher to feel his skin. “I’ve been such a bad boy.”

Courtney groaned and looked at the few students still around her. “I hear Danny say things like that way too often.”

“Says the one who still hasn’t fixed her lipstick after giving someone a blowjob!” Danny yelled on the way out, making Roy smack him again.

Roy dropped the boy into the seat of his car and got into the driver’s seat. “Dan, I really am so proud of you.” He smiled and took the boy’s hand. “I love you so much.”

Danny smiled and kissed the professor’s knuckles. “I love you too.”

Roy drove them silently to their apartment and led his lover up the stairs. He unlocked the door and pushed Danny inside, pulling him into a tight embrace as soon as the door closed. “I’m so happy for you, baby boy. Congratulations.” He peppered kisses all over Danny’s face.

“I’m going to be a real singer!” Danny laughed. “And you’ll be there with me the whole time, right?”

Roy grinned. “Of course I will, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”

“Can we just… Can we go slow tonight? I know this is super fucking cheesy and stupid and the opposite of what we usually do, but I want to really make love and be together instead of hardcore fucking.” Danny asked. His arms looped around Roy’s neck, and he played with the short hairs there.