so you had a bad day
Title: So You Had a Bad Day
Author: Jen
Pairing: Anderson/Dan
Rating: NC-17...smut and fluff…
Summary: For aelora who had a bad day and needed some Anderdan comfort fic.
Disclaimer:Disclaimer: Any similarity between the fictional version of the person portrayed here and the actual person is purely coincidental. This is a work of fiction. This is not an attempt to defame the character of said person on the basis of libel, as the work is FICTIONAL (and NOT an intently false statement created with the express purpose of misleading others about the actual character of said person).
Any mention of 'AC 360', 'Verdict with Dan Abrams', 'MSNBC', 'CNN', 'NBC', any associated entities, or any copyrighted material pertaining therein is reasonably protected by the Fair Use Rule of the United States Copyright Act of 1976, and is not intended to infringe upon any copyrighted material.
Dan was undoubtedly having a rough day. Nothing seemed to be going right. The pre-Anderson Dan would probably have been screaming and yelling, throwing things and throwing a fit. This new post-Anderson Dan tried to remain calm, resting his head against his desk and counting to one hundred.
“What can I do to help?”
The soft voice from his door brought Dan’s face up, and for the first time that day a small smile crept over Dan’s features. “Today sucks.”
Anderson smiled, stepping forward and turning the corner of Dan’s desk. He leaned back against it, his hands snaking over Dan’s as he pulled him into a soft kiss. “I’m sorry,” Anderson whispered against his lips.
“I…” Dan stood up and leaned his entire weight against Anderson, pressing their chests together and attempting to soak up some of Anderson’s goodness. “I just want to go home.”
“Ok,” Anderson whispered, kissing Dan’s crown and pulling away to grab his jacket.
“How did you know to come here?”
“You weren’t at home when I got done with my show. I saw your program, it was a little rough.”
Dan nodded while he scoffed, “A little? It was terrible.”
Anderson sighed, sliding Dan’s coat over his shoulders and pressing a soft kiss to the nape of his neck before he tangled their fingers and led Dan to the door.
“It wasn’t terrible Dan, you’re being too critical. I’m sure no one watching even noticed.”
“You noticed,” Dan muttered as they stepped into the elevator.
“Yes,” Anderson admitted, “but I find it impossible not to soak in every detail of everything you do. I’m slightly obsessed.”
Dan giggled weakly, leaning against Anderson. “I didn’t lose my temper, just…ran away to hide.”
Anderson nodded approvingly as he wrapped his arm around Dan and tugged him even closer to his side. “You were counting when I walked in.”
“I’m trying to be less of an asshole and more of a…”
“You’re not an asshole Dan…you’re just…kind of an asshole.”
Dan smiled, his fingers slipping through the buttons of Anderson’s shirt, toying with the fabric and enjoying the heat coming from Anderson’s skin. “I love you,” Dan whispered against Anderson’s shoulder.
Anderson smiled, leading Dan through the building and out onto the street before he motioned to a waiting car and held the door as Dan slid in.
“You didn’t have to come get me, I’d have stopped pouting and made my way home eventually.”
Anderson smiled, linking his fingers with Dan’s, “I wanted to come get you, and you can pout all you want, you had a rough day.”
Dan sighed deeply, leaning against Anderson’s shoulder and fiddling with a loose string on the cuff of Anderson’s coat. “You need a new coat,” he observed rather casually.
“What?” Anderson mused looking down as Dan’s fingers toyed with the thread. “No, it just needs to be cut off. This coat is fine.”
The men rode on in silence until they reached Dan’s place and made their way into the condo. Anderson pulled off Dan’s coat, hanging it as Dan stepped to the fridge and hanging his own coat over Dan’s. His fingers brushed the thread hanging from the cuff and a smile spread across his face.
Walking up behind Dan he wrapped his arms around him and kissed his neck gently as he swayed them both. “Do you want a shower?”
“No,” Dan whimpered, “I just want to be under the covers…and under you…and forget about my day.”
Anderson smiled, “Under me, huh?”
Dan leaned back against him, “I need…”
“Shhh…” Anderson whispered, sliding away from Dan and heading into his room as he slowly began to remove his clothing.
Dan stood in the doorway, watching as Anderson folded his pants and laid them carefully on Dan’s dresser. “You’re really too beautiful sometimes.”
Anderson turned and smiled at him as he slid off his briefs and held out his hands. Dan stepped forward, Anderson’s hands working deftly to free him from his tie and shirt, sliding each article of clothing slowly from his body. He pressed Dan back against the bed, kneeling to slide off his socks and shoes as Dan slid onto his back and held up the covers for Anderson.
Anderson turned off the light, sliding over Dan’s body. Anderson ran his hands down Dan’s torso, eliciting a deep sigh as his fingers curled around Dan’s cock. “Andy…”
“Shhhh…” Anderson whispered kissing Dan lightly on the corner of his lips before he slid down his neck and chest planting a line of soft kisses as he moved.
Dan closed his eyes and allowed Anderson’s touches to drown out the sorrows of his day, his body relaxing for the first time as Anderson’s lips reminded him that not all was lost.
Anderson moved calmly, placing light kisses and brushing his fingers gently over each inch of Dan’s flesh as he worked his way towards Dan’s cock. His hand stroking Dan lightly, feather like brushes from head to base bringing goose bumps to Dan’s skin with each movement.
Dan hissed when he felt the heat of Anderson’s mouth moving over his belly and ever closer to his cock, his need to let the coming pleasure consume him forcing him to tremble under Anderson’s ministrations.
Anderson smiled, sliding his tongue out and striking a line of fire down the side of Dan’s cock as his fist continued to slide in a steady rhythm. His lips finally closing around Dan’s head as his tongue swirled slow circles around the seeping tip of his cock.
“Andy,” Dan whimpered, his fingers threading through Anderson’s hair and begging for more with the soft contact.
“Andy…please…”
Anderson slowly slid Dan into his mouth, swallowing every inch of flesh with ease and desire building with the tempo of his pulse. Dan moaned, bucking against the warmth and forcing his way deeper into Anderson’s throat. Anderson didn’t flinch, instead beginning to steadily bob against Dan’s needy thrusts with masterful precision.
Dan moaned, Anderson’s name spilling over and over from his lips as Anderson’s own lips slid against Dan’s hot hard flesh. “Fuck,” Dan whimpered as Anderson’s fist closed around his balls, rolling and tugging with a need to please him that only pushed him closer to the edge he was dangling over.
“Andy…Andy…”
Anderson slid Dan from his mouth, his fist continuing to pump as Anderson’s teeth tugged gently at the skin on Dan’s sack, his thumb brushing light circles against Dan’s anus and making Dan buck against the incredible stimulation. “OH FUCK, Andy!!!”
Anderson slowly slid his tongue up the bottom of Dan’s cock, closing his lips around Dan’s head just as Dan’s body shook and he spilled his seed into Anderson’s mouth.
Anderson swallowed, his lips sliding over Dan’s still sensitive flesh as it softened, sucking out every bit of Dan’s orgasm with his swirling tongue and pressing lips.
He slowly slid up Dan’s body, his hands leading him with ten trails against Dan’s flesh. “I love you,” Anderson whispered as he rested his cheek to Dan’s chest. “I’m sorry your day was total shit.”
Dan smiled, wrapping his arms around Anderson’s back, “It wasn’t total shit…thanks to you.”
Anderson kissed Dan’s chest, his fingers sliding to Dan’s side and finding Dan’s hand. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Dan whispered closing his fist around Anderson’s. “I love you too.”
Author: Jen
Pairing: Anderson/Dan
Rating: NC-17...smut and fluff…
Summary: For aelora who had a bad day and needed some Anderdan comfort fic.
Disclaimer:Disclaimer: Any similarity between the fictional version of the person portrayed here and the actual person is purely coincidental. This is a work of fiction. This is not an attempt to defame the character of said person on the basis of libel, as the work is FICTIONAL (and NOT an intently false statement created with the express purpose of misleading others about the actual character of said person).
Any mention of 'AC 360', 'Verdict with Dan Abrams', 'MSNBC', 'CNN', 'NBC', any associated entities, or any copyrighted material pertaining therein is reasonably protected by the Fair Use Rule of the United States Copyright Act of 1976, and is not intended to infringe upon any copyrighted material.
Dan was undoubtedly having a rough day. Nothing seemed to be going right. The pre-Anderson Dan would probably have been screaming and yelling, throwing things and throwing a fit. This new post-Anderson Dan tried to remain calm, resting his head against his desk and counting to one hundred.
“What can I do to help?”
The soft voice from his door brought Dan’s face up, and for the first time that day a small smile crept over Dan’s features. “Today sucks.”
Anderson smiled, stepping forward and turning the corner of Dan’s desk. He leaned back against it, his hands snaking over Dan’s as he pulled him into a soft kiss. “I’m sorry,” Anderson whispered against his lips.
“I…” Dan stood up and leaned his entire weight against Anderson, pressing their chests together and attempting to soak up some of Anderson’s goodness. “I just want to go home.”
“Ok,” Anderson whispered, kissing Dan’s crown and pulling away to grab his jacket.
“How did you know to come here?”
“You weren’t at home when I got done with my show. I saw your program, it was a little rough.”
Dan nodded while he scoffed, “A little? It was terrible.”
Anderson sighed, sliding Dan’s coat over his shoulders and pressing a soft kiss to the nape of his neck before he tangled their fingers and led Dan to the door.
“It wasn’t terrible Dan, you’re being too critical. I’m sure no one watching even noticed.”
“You noticed,” Dan muttered as they stepped into the elevator.
“Yes,” Anderson admitted, “but I find it impossible not to soak in every detail of everything you do. I’m slightly obsessed.”
Dan giggled weakly, leaning against Anderson. “I didn’t lose my temper, just…ran away to hide.”
Anderson nodded approvingly as he wrapped his arm around Dan and tugged him even closer to his side. “You were counting when I walked in.”
“I’m trying to be less of an asshole and more of a…”
“You’re not an asshole Dan…you’re just…kind of an asshole.”
Dan smiled, his fingers slipping through the buttons of Anderson’s shirt, toying with the fabric and enjoying the heat coming from Anderson’s skin. “I love you,” Dan whispered against Anderson’s shoulder.
Anderson smiled, leading Dan through the building and out onto the street before he motioned to a waiting car and held the door as Dan slid in.
“You didn’t have to come get me, I’d have stopped pouting and made my way home eventually.”
Anderson smiled, linking his fingers with Dan’s, “I wanted to come get you, and you can pout all you want, you had a rough day.”
Dan sighed deeply, leaning against Anderson’s shoulder and fiddling with a loose string on the cuff of Anderson’s coat. “You need a new coat,” he observed rather casually.
“What?” Anderson mused looking down as Dan’s fingers toyed with the thread. “No, it just needs to be cut off. This coat is fine.”
The men rode on in silence until they reached Dan’s place and made their way into the condo. Anderson pulled off Dan’s coat, hanging it as Dan stepped to the fridge and hanging his own coat over Dan’s. His fingers brushed the thread hanging from the cuff and a smile spread across his face.
Walking up behind Dan he wrapped his arms around him and kissed his neck gently as he swayed them both. “Do you want a shower?”
“No,” Dan whimpered, “I just want to be under the covers…and under you…and forget about my day.”
Anderson smiled, “Under me, huh?”
Dan leaned back against him, “I need…”
“Shhh…” Anderson whispered, sliding away from Dan and heading into his room as he slowly began to remove his clothing.
Dan stood in the doorway, watching as Anderson folded his pants and laid them carefully on Dan’s dresser. “You’re really too beautiful sometimes.”
Anderson turned and smiled at him as he slid off his briefs and held out his hands. Dan stepped forward, Anderson’s hands working deftly to free him from his tie and shirt, sliding each article of clothing slowly from his body. He pressed Dan back against the bed, kneeling to slide off his socks and shoes as Dan slid onto his back and held up the covers for Anderson.
Anderson turned off the light, sliding over Dan’s body. Anderson ran his hands down Dan’s torso, eliciting a deep sigh as his fingers curled around Dan’s cock. “Andy…”
“Shhhh…” Anderson whispered kissing Dan lightly on the corner of his lips before he slid down his neck and chest planting a line of soft kisses as he moved.
Dan closed his eyes and allowed Anderson’s touches to drown out the sorrows of his day, his body relaxing for the first time as Anderson’s lips reminded him that not all was lost.
Anderson moved calmly, placing light kisses and brushing his fingers gently over each inch of Dan’s flesh as he worked his way towards Dan’s cock. His hand stroking Dan lightly, feather like brushes from head to base bringing goose bumps to Dan’s skin with each movement.
Dan hissed when he felt the heat of Anderson’s mouth moving over his belly and ever closer to his cock, his need to let the coming pleasure consume him forcing him to tremble under Anderson’s ministrations.
Anderson smiled, sliding his tongue out and striking a line of fire down the side of Dan’s cock as his fist continued to slide in a steady rhythm. His lips finally closing around Dan’s head as his tongue swirled slow circles around the seeping tip of his cock.
“Andy,” Dan whimpered, his fingers threading through Anderson’s hair and begging for more with the soft contact.
“Andy…please…”
Anderson slowly slid Dan into his mouth, swallowing every inch of flesh with ease and desire building with the tempo of his pulse. Dan moaned, bucking against the warmth and forcing his way deeper into Anderson’s throat. Anderson didn’t flinch, instead beginning to steadily bob against Dan’s needy thrusts with masterful precision.
Dan moaned, Anderson’s name spilling over and over from his lips as Anderson’s own lips slid against Dan’s hot hard flesh. “Fuck,” Dan whimpered as Anderson’s fist closed around his balls, rolling and tugging with a need to please him that only pushed him closer to the edge he was dangling over.
“Andy…Andy…”
Anderson slid Dan from his mouth, his fist continuing to pump as Anderson’s teeth tugged gently at the skin on Dan’s sack, his thumb brushing light circles against Dan’s anus and making Dan buck against the incredible stimulation. “OH FUCK, Andy!!!”
Anderson slowly slid his tongue up the bottom of Dan’s cock, closing his lips around Dan’s head just as Dan’s body shook and he spilled his seed into Anderson’s mouth.
Anderson swallowed, his lips sliding over Dan’s still sensitive flesh as it softened, sucking out every bit of Dan’s orgasm with his swirling tongue and pressing lips.
He slowly slid up Dan’s body, his hands leading him with ten trails against Dan’s flesh. “I love you,” Anderson whispered as he rested his cheek to Dan’s chest. “I’m sorry your day was total shit.”
Dan smiled, wrapping his arms around Anderson’s back, “It wasn’t total shit…thanks to you.”
Anderson kissed Dan’s chest, his fingers sliding to Dan’s side and finding Dan’s hand. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Dan whispered closing his fist around Anderson’s. “I love you too.”