“Huh…?” He felt feverish in his want; maybe he hadn’t heard right.
“Save the sparks for when I tell you,” Cho said, sliding his hands around to grip the bare skin of Danny’s back.
Nodding within the blissful haze of letting Cho lead, Danny agreed. He’d loved having all of the control the first time, but going along for the ride was nice too, letting Cho take what he wanted, knowing that it just made the man more and more thoroughly his
Cho’s hands left Danny, and he registered his jacket and blazer being pushed from his shoulders, then Cho’s jacket dropped as well. They stepped over the cast-off articles, kicked away their shoes without caring that they never made it to the rug, and moved through the apartment, Cho walking backwards with ease, while Danny eagerly followed.