MCA #0, Monday Evening

[hatesparadise]

Steve lost a bet. Which he didn't often do, so Danny was going to just enjoy the moment. Possibly by taking pictures to share back home.

It was the simple things in life, you know?

But, luckily for Steve, the parameters of the bet were met and he no longer had to wear the suit once he got back from the station.

"Better not have destroyed that tie," Danny muttered to himself, checking the time.

[for the guy!]

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"It is a nice ass," Danny shot back with a grin.

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Steve laughed and kissed him again. "Better in a suit or in board shorts?"

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"How about in nothing," Danny ventured with a grope.

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"I can't go to a restaurant in nothing," Steve said.

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"Not recommended, no," he agreed. "Let's get you dressed."

And Danny would 'help' so very much with that.

[grenadesandohana]

"You're going to help."

They were going absolutely nowhere.

[hatesparadise]

"And leave you unsupervised? Of course not."

Absolutely nowhere.

[grenadesandohana]

"Very generous," Steve teased, tugging Danny to the bedroom. For dressing. Yes.

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"Cannot believe you changed to come come home," Danny grumbled, totally making sure Steve could tell how upset he was by dipping his fingers into the waistband of those boardshorts.

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"You really can't?" Steve asked, laughing. "It's me."

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"It's ridiculous, so of course it's you," Danny said, helping him out of those shorts.

Mostly for groping.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve was sliding his hands up under Danny's shirt, too, so they were definitely moving backwards in the "get clothes on and go to dinner" idea.

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Hey now, it was happening. Maybe.

Delivery at least.

Danny hummed and pulled him close for another kiss, letting himself get get maybe just a little distracted.

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Steve hummed. "I should sit on the bed to take these off."

That made no sense, Steve.

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Danny was gonna pretend it made sense, though.

"Uh huh," he said, maneuvering them toward the bed where Steve could definitely change. With Danny still all over him like a quarterback on prom night.

[grenadesandohana]

"I appreciate your hands-on approach," Steve teased, pulling Danny on top of him.

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"Learned it from you," Danny said, having absolutely no problem with that, climbing on top of Steve for more.

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Steve laughed and pulled on Danny's shirt. "Off," he demanded.

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"Oh, I need to change too?" Danny joked, scrambling out of his shirt.

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"Yes," Steve said, biting down on Danny's chest as soon as it was bare. "It's a very formal place."

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"Uh huh," Danny replied with a sigh, running his fingers through Steve's hair.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve worked to give Danny a bruise, too, up below his collarbone because fair was fair.

[hatesparadise]

Fair was fair.

"God, just like that," Danny sighed again, tightening his grip a little.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve chuckled softly, blowing a huff of breath over the new mark.

Property of Steve.

[hatesparadise]

Danny laughed quietly, looking down at him. "Now who's the possessive one here?"