“Look who came mom,” Erik smiled.

“I see that, welcome home sweetheart.”

Jason’s smile bore through his skull, it was super scary. The others instantly recognized that look, having gotten it from Mrs. Carson.

“Don’t be too hard on him Jason, he meant well,” Mrs. Carson offered.

“Hello, Danny. Sorry I’m late, work got out later than I thought it would today.” His voice was pleasant, but curt. Yeah, he was in the doghouse tonight. He chuckled nervously, and the siblings were trying not to laugh at the altercation.

“How did you know I came right here?” Danny asked nervously. Jason held his phone up, showing a GPS tracker on it. His eyes went wide in astonishment.

“You once had one put in my phone, I figured I’d do the same since you were being awfully suspicious lately.”

“Ha, ha, was that really necessary?” he asked. When Jason’s smile got wider, he shut his mouth.

“Wow, you got him trained pretty well,” Clair voiced.

“Clair!” Mrs. Carson shushed.

They laughed about it, Danny knowing he was going to get a mouthful later. Dinner was pleasantly nice after Jason showed up. Whenever something awkward came up, he quickly diffused it. Even after years of being away from his family, he still acted normal around them. It surprised him, to say in the least. He thought their relationship was much worse this whole time, but it just turned out to be a difference in opinions.

After they said their farewells for the night, they got in Danny’s car, Jason had taken a cab earlier. He wanted to say he was sorry for deceiving him, embarrassed and ashamed. He was worried Jason was super angry with him.

“Danny.” There it was, that solid sounding voice was resonating deep within his soul. The tone that made him instantly obey him no matter what. “Look at me.”

Danny turned to look at him, worried. That was, until Jason planted a firm and passionate kiss to his lips. “Let’s get a hotel, okay?” Danny was briefly stunned by his reaction, but accepted his advances.

“Or we could just park the car somewhere?” he joked. Jason didn’t look like he was in the mood for jokes, his eyes showing a seriousness he rarely saw.

“Then hurry up and park it, I want you.” Danny situated himself, trying to focus as Jason started to play with him while he was driving.

“Jason, this isn’t safe.”

“Consider it a part of your punishment.” The only thought that ran through his head, ‘oh shit’. How else was he going to punish him? His body had unexpected chills running through him, the anticipation exciting him. “You seem happy with punishment?”

A blush crossed his cheeks as he found an empty parking lot and parked in the very back. It wasn’t that suspicious, right? “Happy? Why would I be happy about that?” he laughed off, nervous. His response to his answer, was unzipping his pants.

He let his cock fall out, licking the sides of it as he toyed with his tip. He fidgeted, his nervousness reaching new heights as he looked around, making sure that no one was nearby. “Jason, I don’t think we should do this here.” His protest was answered with his cock being taken into his mouth, making him grunt as he got harder.

The warmth and saliva of his tongue twirling around him teasingly made him take heavier breaths. He twitched, his cock wanting more as his smooth lips clasped around his member and he could feel the fluids dripping and sliding down him. Had getting head from Jason always felt this good, or was it because they were doing it somewhere outside?

Even as he took his full length in down his throat, he tried not to be consumed by the feeling of wanting to do nothing more than shove his head down. He wanted more, he could feel himself building up inside. It was at the exact moment, that Jason pulled away. It took him a moment to collect himself, unsure about what had just happened.

“If you want more, you’ll have to take it.” What? The open invitation left him suddenly needy. It made him remember the time in the kitchen, how he wanted to just take him then and there over the table but held himself back. He didn’t want to hold himself back right now. He knew he shouldn’t, but he let his instincts take over.

He reached over and pulled the lever to his seat, letting it fall back hard and pushing it all the way back to give leg room. He grabbed at his pants and thrust them down, flipping him over onto his belly. Then, with less finesse than he wanted, he positioned himself over him.

It was tight and cramped a bit, but he didn’t mind being close to Jason at all. In fact, it felt nice. He smelled his sweat and anticipation, making him excited as he felt his hole for entry. They had just done it a couple days ago, so he was still loose.

He pressed his cock into him, listening to his sounds as he let his hands reach up his chest, sliding teasingly against his skin and poking at his nipples. Every time he cried out, he went faster and harder, wanting to get that desired response.

He reached down, stroking Jason’s cock as he began to climax once more. Their breaths were fogging up the car as he focused in on the rushing ecstasy going straight through him and into Jason. He wanted to push his whole being into him, if that was even possible.

Once he felt it in the tip of his cock, he shoved hard which made Jason climax and come all over his hand. The deep and loud sound escaping his mouth made him shove once more as Danny felt his own release and snuggled into his neckline.

“My baby was being naughty, I thought this was a punishment?” he asked.

“It is, for me.” He paused, not understanding. “I shouldn’t have been so afraid, I should have trusted you sooner.”

Danny squeezed his hold around him, planting a kiss before pulling out. “It’s okay, I understand. You don’t need to do things like this to punish yourself for it.”

“But you liked it.” He paused, not being able to say anything to that.

“Let’s get a hotel room, or do you want to head home?” Danny asked.

Jason turned and looked at him, a look he had never seen so vividly before making him aroused again. He looked like he wanted it, so much it was showing all over his face with need.

“Hotel room it is then.”

***

Several months passed since that family dinner. There were a few awkward moments when the families met and came together, but otherwise everything seemed to be proceeding as planned. Everything except a small nagging feeling in the back of Jason’s gut.

He didn’t want to make it out to be a big deal, but it was. It was starting to panic him the closer they got to the chosen date for them to get hitched. There was something about it, that made him want to run away.

Every time he looked at Danny, who was so happy to go over details, he just couldn’t say anything. Who was he to take away his happiness after all that had happened? The anxiety was beginning to get to him, and he tried his best to hide it. He felt ridiculous, getting anxious over something that meant so much to him.

“Jason?” Danny called out. He was standing in the bathroom, staring at the mirror with his toothbrush hanging in his mouth slightly. Even he could tell he was out of it. “Hey, are you alright? You know you can tell me anything, right?”

Should he though? The thought was muddling his mind, making him feel desperate and nauseous. Danny instantly recognized his anxiety and took his toothbrush out of his mouth. “Spit,” he ordered. He didn’t know why he wanted to be so obedient, but he was.

“Good, now tell me what’s got you so anxious. I can wait, take your time.” Jason didn’t feel like it was fair to ask him now, but he knew Danny wouldn’t leave him alone otherwise.

“It’s just, do we have to have something so extravagant and big?” He looked away, unable to bear to see the look on his face.

“You don’t want to get married?” he asked, unusually nonchalant.

“Of course I do!” he protested, still uncertain. “I just don’t really want so many people there. I mean, I don’t think having a reception is so bad, but just for the union? It makes me nervous, thinking so many people will be watching.”

He was afraid they would judge him on everything. This wasn’t the first time he had been insecure about how they presented their relationship to other people. He was trying to get better at it over time, but it seemed doing this was setting him back in more ways than one. Danny recognized this, and although he was a bit disappointed, it mattered more that he was with Jason.

“Okay, how about we just get our certificate on our own then? We can do it whenever you feel like it and just have the reception to let everyone else know.” Jason finally worked up the courage to face him, meeting a loving expression.

“You’re not mad or upset?”

“No? What matters is how we both feel. I only proceeded with plans because you didn’t say anything. Now that I know, I can make adjustments. That’s what partners do, right?”

He leaned into him, taking in his warmth and affection as his arms wrapped around him. He couldn’t believe this man, washing away all of his fears in a single moment without hesitation. What did he do in his past life to deserve such a being? Now he was determined to make sure that he made up for the lack of extravagance.

So as a few more weeks passed, he finally managed to get a day off of work that coincided with Danny’s. He was getting off early, thanks to Jason requesting it to his boss. Unknown to Danny, Jason had called and asked for the time off for private matters. Thankfully, his boss was already aware of the upcoming wedding since he had been invited, and agreed. So when Danny left the corporate office that day, he was surprised to see Jason waiting for him.

“Jason? What are you doing here?”

“Thought I’d pick you up? I’m glad you decided to wear the suit I suggested today.”

“Well, we did have that meeting, but they were even asking me if today was special or something. Apparently, it’s too nice to wear to a regular company meeting.”

He chuckled, as they walked to the car. Danny usually drove, but Jason insisted this time which made him suspicious immediately. “Okay, what are you hiding? Did you pick a fight with the neighbor again over the dog barking last night? Or did you just yell at the dog for an hour again?”

Jason looked away, knowing that he was spot on and he had picked a fight that morning after Danny left for work. Sometimes he hated how good he was at that. “No, why would I do that?” he joked, trying to avoid any strenuous conversation. It didn’t work.

He listened to a twenty minute lecture on why you shouldn’t pick a fight with a dog who couldn’t talk back and watched as every stop light the car halted to, shone vividly red. Was this a sign?

“Jason, are you listening to me?”

“Uh-huh.” Utter silence, and then realization hit him when he was met with a glare. “I mean, of course I am!”

“Whatever, where are we even going? Isn’t the house in the other direction?”

“Yep.”

His lack of answer brought more silence until he parked the car in the joint parking lot and they walked down the street. Danny was confused, wondering where the hell he was going, until his eyes landed on the Court building.

He was stunned, utterly speechless for several seconds until his face flushed red with embarrassment. He remained silent, like his mouth had been sealed shut. Jason offered his hand to coax him forward, and wore a bright smile when he took it.

All through the process, from the moment they reach the building to the moment they left, he remained silent except when he took his vows. Even as they stood outside in the warm afternoon air, he stared blankly at the piece of paper like it wasn’t real. He found a cute humor in it all, leading him back to the car before proceeding to their next destination.

Jason was finding it unbelievably cute, and hard to contain himself, as he watched Danny stare at the piece of paper until he finally parked the car again near a dock. He safely tugged at it, taking it from his hands, and letting it rest on the dashboard. Danny’s eyes never drifted from it until he directed his face with his hands to look at him.

“Danny, it’s time to get out of the car.” He blinked, not registering until he looked around. Damn, he didn’t want to wait now, he wanted to get him into a bed right that second. “Where are we?”

“On our afternoon excursion of course.” He drifted from the car, opening the door for him. Danny stepped out and followed him as they approached a ferry. It looked beautiful as it twinkled with lights.

They proceeded to board until they were met by waiters, showing them to a single table and offering them appetizers as the boat set off over the large body of water. As the night began to go dark, the air chilled, and they enjoyed their silent moment.

“It’s not fair, I’m supposed to be the one doing these things,” he pouted. Uh-oh, was it too much?

“Did you not like it?” he hesitated. Danny’s face became serious and he smiled warmly, taking his hands in his own. “How could I not like it? My Jason did this all on his own without any help, it’s one of the best gifts I’ve ever gotten.”

“Oh?” he chuckled, feeling challenged. “What was the best then?” Danny took a minute to answer, which made him anxious for a moment.

“You. Having you come back to me was the best gift I could ever ask for. If there is a god up there looking down on us, I owe him a great debt.” His face flushed, embarrassed that he was so embarrassed at that age made him more embarrassed.

Danny knew this, so he prompted the next question with interest. His eyebrow lifting slightly, a dangerous gleam in his eyes shining in the dimmed lighting around them. “So, should I expect tonight to be our consummation night as well?” That had done it, now Jason was a tomato.

“I-if you say things like t-that…” Jason protested.

“What?”

“I-it makes me want you to take me over this table.” He didn’t realize how lewd it sounded until he said it, covering his eyes and face. It sounded so much better in his head.

“Waiter!” Danny called. The waiter came over and he offered a tip, instructing that their dinner be made to go and their night was coming to a close. All the while, Jason was trying to hide his face.

He knew his thoughts were written all over it, and Danny was no longer patient enough to wait. Jason had, in fact, reserved a suite at a hotel just for them for an entire week. Needless to say, they never left the room.

***