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CK: Carmen/Amanda, fluff
Post-divorce Amanda finds herself in a sports bar hit on by some aholes, but the cute waitress gets rid of them for her. Bonus for bathroom cunnilingus.

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obstinatecondolement

Johnny’s place was closer, so they went there. They drove separately and Johnny smiled every time he caught sight of LaRusso in his rear view mirror. He flexed his hand a little on the steering wheel and shifted as his dick jumped in his pants.

When they arrived, seconds apart, Daniel got out of his car and crowded Johnny up against the Challenger. He took him by the shoulders and and looked into his eyes for a long second before pulling him close and bringing their lips together. Johnny made a small sound of surprise against his lips and kissed him back, hands finding his hips.

“I’ve been thinking,” Daniel said, bringing his hands up to Johnny’s neck so that he could stroke up to his jaw with his thumbs. “My kid did beat your kid. Chris beat Hawk in the quarter finals. So even if we were being strictly legalistic and pedantic here: you owe me a blow job.”

“So, just to be clear,” Johnny said. “If you’d lost and fuckin’... Xander had won. You’d have brought me this ‘well, technically’ shit?”

“Well you tried to say that your terms were met and mine weren’t back in the parking lot,” Daniel said with a shrug, bringing his hands up higher to cup Johnny’s face. “I just want to make sure I get mine.”

“I was already going to give it to you,” Johnny said, pushing into Daniel’s hands with his face like a cat. “Because I want to. I don’t need any special reason.”

“C’mon, Johnny,” Daniel said with a hitch in his breath. “Don’t spoil the game.”

Johnny surged forward to recapture his lips and Daniel responded with a slide of his tongue against his bottom lip before pushing it into his mouth.

“Take me inside,” he said, pulling away a little. “Unless you want to give the neighbours something to talk about?”

“Yeah, fuck, okay,” Johnny said, but leaned forward to give him another quick kiss before he started digging in his pocket for his keys.

He took Daniel by the hand to his front door and shouldered it open once his was unlocked, the way he’d had to since Daniel had kicked it in.

Once he had closed the door behind them, he flicked the lights on and thanked his past self for having the foresight to clean the worst of his accumulated detritus up in anticipation of having a guest. Having this guest.

Daniel wrapped his arms around him from behind and started to kiss his neck and he leaned back into it, letting him take his weight and swaying a little in place. The warm, solid chest behind him wasn’t as broad as his, but it was plenty firm. Wiry.

“I’m gonna make you feel so good,” Daniel said into his ear and then kissed right behind it. “I’ve been thinking about this for so long.”

“Think about throwing the tournament?” Johnny teased and the arms around him tightened.

“No. Longer than that,” he said. “I’ve always thought about this, Johnny.”

“Fuck,” Johnny replied. “Fuck, yeah, me too.”

“God, we’re such losers,” Daniel laughed into his neck. “Could have saved ourselves a lot of trouble if we’d just-”

“It wasn’t the time then,” Johnny said and reached back with a hand to squeeze the back of Daniel’s neck. “We weren’t ready then.”

“You ready now, big boy?” Daniel asked and he nodded mutely in response.

He stepped forward and Daniel’s arms loosened around him, letting him go, so that he could take his hand again and lead him to his bedroom. They both stopped short of the bed and stood there, hand in hand, staring at it.

“Hey, Daniel?” he said, swallowing and the other man turned to look at him questioningly. “What number am I thinking of?”

Daniel huffed a quiet laugh and squeezed his hand and then tugged him towards him.

“You are such a dork,” he said, smiling an inch before his face and then closed the gap again. “Sixty nine, dude.”

They separated reluctantly to start stripping off their clothes, hands crossing over to help each other. It was more hindrance than help, more often than not, but there was something irresistible about uncovering each new inch of skin.

Finally, they were standing in front of each other completely nude. Johnny’s hands hovered over Daniel, not sure where he wanted to touch first, before they landed on his waist and pulled him flush against him. They both gasped at the feeling of their bare skin against each other.

“God, look at you,” Johnny said.

Daniel ducked his head a little.

“Shut up,” he said, actually blushing a little.

“No, you shut up,” Johnny rapped him on the shoulder with the back of his hand. “I’m having a moment here; I don’t have time for this modest shit.”

“I’m not, well….” Daniel gestured up and down at the length of Johnny’s body.

“Well good, I’m not that much of a narcissist,” Johnny rolled his eyes and kissed him again.

They tipped sideways onto the bed and Johnny started to kiss down Daniel’s body. When he reached his belly he pulled away and moved around so they were tip and tail together and put his arms around Daniel’s hips to pull him closer.

Without preamble, he pressed an open mouthed kiss against Daniel’s cock where it was hard and leaking against his stomach and then licked it from root to tip. Daniel stiffened a little in his arms and then he moved forward too and took the tip of Johnny’s cock between his lips and rolled his tongue over the frenulum before taking him further into his mouth.

Johnny pulled away to gasp before being seized by the spirit of competition and leaning forward to take Daniel into his mouth and sinking down as far as he could comfortably go. He overshot a little and gagged.

“Don’t hurt yourself, pal,” Daniel said and laughed before going back to work.

Johnny tisked and went back in himself. He was careful not to go down too far again and wrapped his right hand around what he couldn’t reach with his mouth. Coordinating his hand with his mouth took a second of adjusting, but soon he hit a smooth rhythm and stayed in it until he felt Daniel’s hand move from his balls further back and his whole brain skipped like a scratched record.

“Is this okay?” Daniel took his mouth off him to ask as he kept his fingers in the vicinity of, but a respectful distance from, his asshole.

“Y-yeah,” Johnny replied. “Go for it.”

Daniel took the fingers away for a second and the sound of sucking resumed, although it was not involving any part of Johnny’s anatomy. When he felt the fingers back between his cheeks, they were wet with saliva. At the first brush of them against him his hips shot forward and Daniel laughed again.

“I’m glad that I didn’t have your dick in my mouth for that,” he said and rubbed more firmly against him.

“Shut up,” Johnny said, pushing his hips back against the steady pressure of the fingers. “Just- yeah.”

Instead of cracking wise anymore, Daniel kept doing what he was doing and started sucking Johnny’s dick again to boot. He groaned and took Daniel back into his own mouth.

For a long time there was no sound but the slick sound of their mouths working and the occasional moan.

When Daniel pulled off again, he pressed his first finger past the ring of muscle and into Johnny. Johnny made a helpless little noise.

“How are we feeling?” Daniel asked. “Good? Bad? Indifferent?”

Johnny pulled back but still couldn’t talk for a second, so he buried his face in Daniel’s thigh while he gathered his thoughts.

“Full,” he said finally. Daniel’s finger glanced off… something inside him and he pushed his hips back with a groan. “Keep moving.”

“Okay, baby,” Daniel said and Johnny couldn’t even give him a hard time about it when he was making him feel like that. “Okay.”

It was hard to suck dick and have his mind completely blown at the same time, so his technique devolved to licks and kisses along Daniel’s length and two to three second bursts of actual suction before he’d have to pull off and swear under his breath.

Daniel faced no such impediment to his multitasking and fingered him while blowing him like a champ. After a few minutes of this Johnny was tapping his leg urgently and saying, “Shit, shit, I’m gonna come, gonna come.”

To which Daniel only redoubled his efforts until Johnny came down his throat.

“Jesus,” he said. He pressed a kiss against the inside of Daniel’s thigh and then another to his dick, before pulling back completely and turning around so that he could kiss his face. “Goddamn.”

“I told you I was gonna make you feel good,” Daniel murmured against his lips.

He sounded a little too smug, so Johnny bit him. He reached down and gave Daniel’s dick a few pumps before pressing one final kiss to his lips and going back down to survey the situation more closely. He nosed up along the length of Daniel’s dick and kissed the head before sinking back down on it.

He was nothing if not a man of his word.

Edited Date: 2020-11-27 02:27 am (UTC)

From: (Anonymous)

OP again:This fill is amazing! I actually needed a day to process this wonderful work. I love how they are both cheeky and respectful towards each other. Thank you so much for taking the time to fill this prompt. It makes me incredibly happy.