MCA #0, Tuesday Afternoon

[hatesparadise]

Danny had been a cat for over a week. Which had been both better and worse than that weekend people turned into ponies.

But now he was human again. And sleeping inside the linen closet because cat things.

"...what the hell?"

He was still going to be mad about it, though.

[for the partner!]

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[hatesparadise]

"Oh, do you," Danny said with a completely wrung out sigh. "Keep that up then. C'mon. What else you got?"

Oh, don't challenge him, Daniel.

[grenadesandohana]

A normal escalation would be a hand job or something, right?

Steve went straight for licking a stripe from, ahem, stem to stern since he was down here and there were parts just right there.

[hatesparadise]

It would indeed, Steven!

Which was why Danny's expression went slack for a moment before his toes curled at it all. "Jesus, Steve."

[grenadesandohana]

"That a stop?" Steve asked, voice rough.

[hatesparadise]

"No, Christ," Danny replied immediately. "C'mon. Please." Look, he was trying to reboot his brain right now, okay?

[grenadesandohana]

Steve's shoulders visibly relaxed. "Good. You seemed to be having a good time."

[hatesparadise]

"Babe, you do things like that, you gotta let me remember my own name," he teased with a bit of exasperation.

[grenadesandohana]

"I'll tattoo it on myself somewhere to remind you," Steve teased before going back in.

You didn't really expect anything but 120mph from the starting line, did you, Danny?

[hatesparadise]

Somehow he hadn't expected it, you know?

Danny tossed one arm up to cover his eyes like maybe not looking at him would help from coming far, far too fast.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve reached out to take Danny's other hand and put it against the back of Steve's head.

You know, so everyone was participating. And he went back to work, memorizing Danny's reactions like he'd somehow need to make him come in under five minutes or something.

[hatesparadise]

Because that was definitely a self imposed challenge he'd have, yes.

"Steve--Steve--" he gasped, gripping at Steve's hair tightly.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve would do a lot to get Danny to say his name like that, so he kept going.

[hatesparadise]

He was certainly going to get his named babbled like that if he kept surprising Danny like this. "Jesus, babe," he choked out.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve pressed one hand into Danny's hip hard enough to leave a bruise and took the other one to push against the bruise he'd left on Danny's right leg.

Steve: overachiever in all aspects of life.

[hatesparadise]

He really, really was! Because he needed to drive Danny absolutely insane with that.

"Steve--" The urgency in his voice hopefully let Steve know that a mess was about to happen again.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve glanced up at him from beneath long, long lashes and finally moved his mouth away.

That was probably a little cold. Sorry, Danny.

[hatesparadise]

"You are such an asshole," Danny grumbled. With love. Totally with love!

[grenadesandohana]

"Yep," Steve agreed, taking Danny in hand.

[hatesparadise]

Danny's continued complaining was interrupted with a groan and an attempt to arch up into Steve's hand. "C'mon, c'mon."

Now he was just bossy.

[grenadesandohana]

"So bossy," Steve teased breathlessly near Danny's ear as he moved up the bed far enough that he could hold himself and Danny (well, mostly) in the same calloused hand.

There were other ways to mark someone up and Steve was into all of them right now.

[hatesparadise]

"You like bossy," Danny grumbled, tightening his grip on Steve's hair for a moment.

[grenadesandohana]

"I love bossy," Steve gasped.

God, he was so close and he'd barely touched himself.

[hatesparadise]

Danny groaned like it was punched out of him as he came without really meaning to. He'd been trying to hold off for Steve to go first, but someone had to go and get crazy on him.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve had some kind of insane willpower but watching Danny let loose like that was putting him under severe stress. He bit down, hard, on the meat of Danny's shoulder as he came.

[hatesparadise]

"Fuck," Danny said. You know. Articulating enough for both of them.