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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[grenadesandohana]

Steve nuzzled Danny's neck, nibbling lightly. "I've got you."

[hatesparadise]

"C'mon, c'mon," he groaned, dragging his nails down Steve's back.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve wasn't inclined to drag this out now. "Hold onto something," he said, low and next to Danny's ear, and then started moving hard and fast.

[hatesparadise]

Danny put a hand up to brace himself against the headboard, but his free hand was right back to clutching and clawing at Steve's shoulder as he moved. And, judging by the noises he was wrenching out of Danny, the pace wasn't going to be an issue for him.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve loved that Danny was always with him. It made their partnership work from the start.

He might need to move the headboard away from the wall next time, though, but he kind of liked the tempo he was setting.

[hatesparadise]

At least they didn't have any neighbors other than the people upstairs here. But it was definitely going to be a repeat at Steve's place back on Oahu.

"Steve," he managed to gasped.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve chuckled softly. "Good, huh?"

[hatesparadise]

"Yeah," Danny managed, gripping the back of Steve's neck tightly. "Yeah."

[grenadesandohana]

Steve would say something sappy like how much he loved Danny, but that wasn't exactly his thing. He was hoping his actions were speaking for him.

[hatesparadise]

His actions were definitely doing a lot, that was for sure.

"Keep goin'," Danny ordered because this was Danny here.

[grenadesandohana]

"Sir, yes, sir," Steve murmured, nipping Danny's earlobe.

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"Damn--damn right," Danny replied, letting out a pleased little sigh.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve reached down and adjusted Danny slightly and started moving even faster. The sensation threatened to roll his eyes back. This was very close to too much.

[hatesparadise]

Hopefully Steve wasn't expecting more words out of Danny with that. Because he was only managing half attempts at words that were mostly Steve's name or a wide variety of curses.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve reached out to take Danny back over the edge.

[hatesparadise]

Because this was Steve and he was so very competitive.

But this time Danny didn't mind at all as he only took a little bit more to come with a shuddering little gasp.

Steve's back? An absolute mess now.

[grenadesandohana]

That was enough to push Steve right over the edge too, coming with Danny's name on his lips.

[hatesparadise]

Danny was officially boneless beneath him now with another sigh. He didn't even have the energy to complain about Steve's body weight here!

So, congrats on that one, Steve.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve snuggled in closer, doing an impressive impression of an octopus.

[hatesparadise]

"Jesus," he managed, letting out a big, big sigh.

[grenadesandohana]

"Steve," Steve corrected because he was absolutely That Dork.

[hatesparadise]

Danny batted at his head for that, but there was no force behind any of it. "Ass."

[grenadesandohana]

"Yes, you have a nice one," Steve mumbled, finally moving a little bit to settle onto the part of the bed that wasn't Danny.

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Danny rolled a little to join him, unwilling to not be touching right now. "Why, thank you, Steven."

[grenadesandohana]

"You're welcome, Daniel," Steve said, kissing him between the eyes.