Starting at his ankle he painted a line of pure fire all the way up to Danny’s hip. Aaron paused there until Danny dragged his attention away from his hand and up to his face.Aaron’s eyes moved quickly, assessing Danny’s features as if there could be no doubt about how he felt about events. His cock stood proudly away from his body, leaking pre-come, blatantly desperate for the other man’s attention. He was so turned on he didn’t even have room in his head to feel embarrassed about anything.Against all logic, Aaron ignored Danny’s crotch in favour of trailing his finger up and over his chest. He brushed against one of his nipples en route. Danny had never thought of them as being particularly sensitive before. They were just things that stopped the skin between his abs and his neck being blank. But the cuffs around his wrists had apparently rearranged his nervous system. His nipples were now directly wired to his cock.Danny gasped and tried to sit up. The chains rattled again.