McGarrett House, Honolulu, HI - Friday

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Yesterday was Steve's first holiday with the extended Williams clan in New Jersey and the only reason he wasn't dead was probably because Charlie was also there to split the attention of everyone. At least that was Danny's assumption.

But they were back in Hawaii now and the kids back with Rachel. Well. Charlie was. Grace had immediately run off to spend the day with her friends at a mall somewhere.

"You good, babe? Need a hand?"

He was just being a jerk to poor, traumatized Steve.

[for the guy!]

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Danny hummed, letting Steve do that as he moved a little but to nudge between Steve's legs.

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"Hi," Steve said with a little smirk, letting one leg fall off the side of the sofa bed.

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"Hey," Danny replied, kissing him as he slotted between Steve's thighs.

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"Finally going to get on with things?" he teased.

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"Oh, is that how you're gonna be?" Danny asked, sitting back on his heels as he got the bottle out to pour onto his fingers.

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"Of course I am," Steve said. "You'd freak out if I wasn't like this."

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"I wouldn't freak out." Yes he would. "I would appreciate the cooperation."

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"I think I'm being very cooperative," Steve said, rolling his hips.

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"You would," Danny replied dryly, pressing a finger into him carefully.

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Steve moaned and arched into Danny's finger. "Finally."

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"Finally, he says," Danny grumbled, crooking his finger.

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Steve let out a low whine. "You were taking forever."

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"You're impatient," Danny countered, slowly finding a pace with his fingers. "I'm just enjoying the foreplay."

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"I'm going to be 70 years old before I get to come," Steve griped.

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Danny made sure to slow down the pace at that after adding a little more lube. You know. To make sure he was comfortable there.

Slowly.

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"I hate you so much," Steve said, shifting on the day bed.

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"You love me," Danny shot back, working on another mark on Steve's shoulder as he worked his hand with steady dedication getting Steve right on the edge of something and then backing off.

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"Less and less as you do that," Steve groaned, scatching his hands down Danny's spine.

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"Maybe I wanna make sure you remember this for a while," Danny sighed. "That a bad thing?"

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Steve gave him a biting kiss. "I'm gonna remember. And the payback is gonna be sweet."

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Danny made a pleased noise into that kiss. "You just hate not being in control," he said, hiking one of Steve's thighs up so he could finally press forward into him.

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Steve groaned. "Not true."

Completely true.

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"Liar," Danny croaked, trying to stay still for a moment to let Steve adjust.

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Steve shivered as he pulled Danny even closer. "Not lying."

Definitely lying.

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Danny pressed into that kiss like he needed nothing more than to be as close as humanly possible to Steve. Like this wasn't enough still.

"You hate bein' at my mercy," Danny murmured, grabbing onto Steve's hips to position him just so to make that what was happening.