The song played quietly in the background as he sat on the couch, eyes staring straight ahead. It had been months and still...still there were days when he could barely get out of bed.
He'd yet to feel anything between his legs, and hadn't so much as stood naked in front of his husband since he was able to move about on his own two feet.
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It was rare that Don got home before Danny. When the CSI's were finished, his job continued until the suspect was on the way to lock up ( Read more... )

Danny, d'we need anythin' for dinner?