[ John remains completely unfazed by the blood, the presence of a knife. Comes and takes an easy, agile knee at Danny's feet. The knee, Danny, really? Deeply unerotic.
Though if he puts his hand over Danny's hand (his fingers long and elegant, the touch light and guiding) that knife can slide upwards, slice sharp and sweet up the line of Danny's thigh. John's careful not to hit anything important, encouraging the cut to be whisper shallow as they pass the artery, deeper when there's more meat, those void-eyes fascinated by the way blood beads up and runs in rivulets. Cutting as far and as much as Danny allows. ]
cw: guro (potentially ongoing)
[ John remains completely unfazed by the blood, the presence of a knife. Comes and takes an easy, agile knee at Danny's feet. The knee, Danny, really? Deeply unerotic.
Though if he puts his hand over Danny's hand (his fingers long and elegant, the touch light and guiding) that knife can slide upwards, slice sharp and sweet up the line of Danny's thigh. John's careful not to hit anything important, encouraging the cut to be whisper shallow as they pass the artery, deeper when there's more meat, those void-eyes fascinated by the way blood beads up and runs in rivulets. Cutting as far and as much as Danny allows. ]