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Title: A Work in Progress, Part 2
Authors: [ profile] delicatale and [ profile] thegrrrl2002
Fandom: H50
Pairing: Steve/Danny
Word Count: ~13,000
Warnings: none
Spoilers: none
Summary: Five times Steve and Danny have sex in places they shouldn't.
Authors note: So, it's basically a porn-fest. We had so much fun writing this! [ profile] delicatale is the awesomest. I'm just sayin'.

(Part 1 is here)

It's a beautiful day,the sky blue and clear. The forest smells of peat and flowers and earth as Steve leads Danny down the path. As much as Steve loves the beach, it's up here in the mountains where Steve feels truly at peace. Here he can get away from the tourists and the crowds and yes, even the surfers. He can hike for hours without seeing a single soul.

"Not to be obnoxious or anything," Danny calls out from behind him. "But are we there yet?"

"Almost." Steve comes to a halt, head cocked. "Hear that?"

Danny stops beside him. "It's a bird, Steven."

"No, no, not the bird."

To his credit, Danny does listen for a moment. "Water?"

"Yup." The sound of rushing water is faint, but it's definitely there. A waterfall, just ahead. "Ready for a swim?"

Danny scratches the back of his neck. "I'm sticky and sweaty and covered with bug spray. Yes, I'd say I'm ready for a swim."

Steve grins and nods then, the two of them making the last few hundred yards to the water, wasting no time getting their clothes off once they’re there. Steve stands back and watches as Danny wades into the water, his glorious body disappearing bit after bit.

"I'm taking your word for it that there's nothing treacherous in these waters," Danny calls out, a warning note to his voice.

"I promise you, Danny." Steve’s eyes linger on Danny’s ass when Danny turns around, giving Steve a look.

“Yeah? And are you going to stay there all afternoon and sweat, or are you going to join me?”

Steve takes a second more before hurrying to join Danny, feet slipping on the moss-covered rocks. The water is cool and delicious, and judging from the ecstatic look on Danny's face as he dunks his head under, Danny is enjoying it just as much. When Steve swims over and pushes Danny further into the water, Danny wraps his hands around Steve’s face, pulling him down into a kiss, already fast, a little frenzied. Steve pulls away, frowns in confusion as he maneuvers the two of them into deeper waters, until the water is lapping at their chests.

“Why the rush, Danny?”

"Are you going to try and tell me you didn't lure me up to this swimming hole for nefarious purposes? Danny asks, moving his hands over the surface of the water.

"I didn't--wait, when am I ever nefarious?" Steve asks.

"You," Danny says, splashing water at Steve. "Are nothing but nefarious."

"Okay, okay, fine." Steve swipes the water from his face. "But I brought you up here to go swimming, Danny. And to show you the scenery." He turns, sweeping an arm at the water cascading down the rock face. It's one of the smaller waterfalls on the island, but still astonishingly beautiful.

Danny turns and gazes at the waterfall, then takes in the surrounding vista--lush trees, low, flowering bushes, the deep green grass. He's actually silent for a moment as he absorbs it all. "Okay. Yes. This is beautiful. Much like everything else on this ridiculous island."

"See?" Steve asks. "That's all."

Danny scowls. "That's all?"

Steve leans back, dunking his head under the water, savoring the coolness. After he rises back up again, he answers, "Should there be something else?"

Danny spreads his arms. "I am naked. You are naked. Very naked." His gaze turns appreciative as he eyes Steve's shoulders. "We are out in the open. Are you trying to tell me you don't want to fool around? That the whole point of this wasn't to get down and dirty out in the wild?"

With an exasperated noise, Steve crosses his arms over his chest. "Of course I want to fool around, Danny. I always want to. But I made a promise to you. I'm trying to keep it."

And it's not easy, with Danny looking at him like that, hungry and speculative. Steve would be offended by Danny’s accusation, but he knows it’s deserved, especially after the incident in the bathroom. Also, Danny is very much naked and there’s water rolling down his shoulders, and his skin looks golden in the sunlight streaming through the trees leaves, Steve’s determination to keep his promise is melting like butter in the sun.

“Are you really, Steve?" Danny raises an eyebrow. "Or are you trying to entice me so I’ll be the one making you break it?”

“Do you really think I thought that far about it?”

“Oh, I think you could have.”

Steve rolls his eyes, swimming closer to Danny, an arm snaking around Danny’s waist. One of Danny’s legs wraps around Steve’s thigh, anchoring himself against Steve.

“I think, right now you’re the one that wants to do nefarious things with me," Steve says, intrigued now. "And you’re trying to put the blame on me so you don't have to admit it to yourself.”

“Well I can blame you for making me feel horny all the time. I think it’s fair.”

Steve chuckles, shaking his head before bumping his nose against Danny’s cheek, making him look at Steve. “Your definition of fair is twisted.”

“I spend too much time with you."

"No, you don't." Steve says. He kisses Danny's wet lips. "So, we're here to swim then, right?" He slides one hand down over Danny's ass and Danny leans against him, an arm hooked around Steve's neck.

"Oh, absolutely." Danny presses his lips to Steve's neck. "I may break into the backstroke at any moment now."

The water is cool but Danny's body is warm against Steve's, and Steve pulls Danny closer, laughing. "Honestly, Danny, this wasn't why I brought you here."

"No, you figured you'd just get wet and naked and I would totally be able to resist you. When has that ever happened?" Danny nips Steve's neck. "And anyway, this is a whole lot more private than some other places we've dallied in. Oh no, wait, is this too boring for you?" Danny pulls back and eyes Steve suspiciously.

Steve shrugs. "It'll do," he teases.

Danny kisses him. "It'll do?" he asks. He kisses Steve again and again, small, playful kisses that leave Steve wanting more. "I'm glad it'll do, Steven."

Steve grins, moving slowly towards the side, near the waterfall - he knows better than to stand under it, but he wants to get close, and he wants something he can lean against.

“Where are we going, now?”

“Just want something to my back," Steve explains.

“Why, am I too heavy for you?”

“No, but fucking you will be so much easier if I have some support," Steve explains.

“Ah, now we’re talking about fucking. I knew it was your plan all along.”

“Hey, Danny?” Danny looks up, eyebrows raised in question, and Steve kisses him in answer, effectively shutting him up. He can feel rocks against his back, the waterfall rushing past his ears and almost drowning out Danny’s little groans as the kiss grows more heated, Danny all but climbing Steve’s body, legs wrapped around Steve’s waist and his hands clutching at his shoulder and the back of his neck, obviously much more into the idea than his words let on.

Steve takes it happily, answering the kiss with the same passion, feeling the two of them grow more and more aroused as there is no mistaking what is going to happen. He manages to spare a thought about supplies; he’s got condoms and lube in his backpack that he mostly brought along in case of, but moving away from Danny right now feels way too difficult.

And Danny doesn't seem too keen on going anywhere, he's clinging desperately to Steve, fingers digging into Steve's shoulders as they kiss. His cock is growing hard on Steve's stomach and Danny twists his hips, pushing against Steve's skin. Steve's own cock is nudging Danny's ass and Steve reaches down, grabbing hold of himself and pressing up into the warm crease between Danny's cheeks.

"Oh, oh, oh," Danny gasps, breathing heavily against Steve's skin. He wriggles down, rubbing his ass against Steve. "I tell you, this scenery, it's taking my breath away."

Steve nods, his eyes meeting Danny's. "It's beautiful," he says, because Danny is, he's utterly beautiful. Especially now, naked and wet and hungry.

A soft laugh and Danny shakes his head. "Goof."

"I've an idea," Steve says, checking out the slabs of rock beside them. "Come here."

Danny slips his legs free and allows Steve to tug him over. It takes Steve a few tries to find the perfect spot, one where he can rest his ass on a rock and recline back, with Danny snug between his legs, the rock low enough that their hips can meet.

"Oh fuck, this, right here," Danny says, leaning against Steve. "This is perfect and you are brilliant, just brilliant, like this, you and me--"

Steve grins and kisses Danny. They're half out of the water, and the dry part of the rock is warm from the sun and Danny's hips are snug against his. With a small adjustment, Steve gets his cock up next to Danny's, rocking against Danny's slick skin and Danny moans into his mouth as he gets with the program, moving his hips counter to Steve's.

It's perfect, lazy and slow and that suits Steve just fine. He's in no hurry, content to wallow in the gradual climb of pleasure, water lapping at their skin, the spray of the waterfall tickling his shoulders. He kisses Danny again and again, luxuriating in the taste of Danny's mouth. He runs his hands along Danny’s back, feeling the warm skin and the sudden change when he hits the water, goes down until he can feel Danny’s ass under his hand, feel the muscles move as Danny ruts against Steve, unhurried, the two of them gorging themselves on the sun and the beauty and the sex.

Steve doesn’t need more, can feel the steady pressure of his climax rising and rising, with each thrust and each kiss, each touch taking him higher and higher, and he’s sitting on clouds and he’s feeling so good, sun warm and fresh and sex-hazy, with Danny wrapped all around him making him feel safe and at home and right, so right.

Danny is mumbling things, incoherences between kisses and thrusts and Steve doesn’t understand all that Danny’s saying but it doesn’t matter either, it’s a melody Steve loses himself in, listening to the flow of words and moans and letting it mix with the sounds of the waterfall, running his fingers all over Danny’s body, ribs and chest and back and ass, avoiding his cock, despite Danny’s whimpers.

And it’s such a lazy build up, Steve feels like they stay there, kissing urgently one second and slowing down the next, moving in rhythm against each other for the longest time before he feels the telltale tightening in his balls, making him pull Danny into a kiss just before he comes, not the usual rush of feelings to his head but something more heady, like rich wine filling him up, mellowing him out.

"Oh, oh babe," Danny murmurs, lips brushing Steve's as their kisses grow messy. "The way you feel, when you come, I can't--"

He breaks off, his breath hitching. Steve is still riding the aftershocks, the low pleasure still flowing through him when Danny's hands tighten, his entire body straining against Steve. It takes a moment for Steve to realize Danny is coming too, cock pulsing against his skin. Danny moans, low and throaty and Steve kisses the sound from his lips. It's intoxicating.

Afterward, Danny goes limp, sliding down on Steve's body until his head is tucked against Steve's neck. "Whoa," he says against Steve's skin. "That was, uh, nice?"

There's a note of astonishment in his voice, and Steve gets it. This was a little different than their usual, desperate coming together. "Yeah," Steve agrees.

Danny chuckles, his entire body vibrating.

Steve kisses the top of Danny's head, then leans his head back, bumping it gently against a moss-covered rock as he gazes out over the water, utterly content. Danny sighs, relaxing even further, his body a heavy weight in Steve's arms. Steve suspects Danny might be falling asleep, which he finds adorable, quite honestly. He holds onto Danny, keeping him from slipping down into the water, and lets him nap.


Steve looks at his computer screen again; the light makes him squint and he realizes night has fallen without him noticing. It makes Danny angry sometimes, complaining about all the romantic sunsets they miss because the sun is too quick for them out here. As if they’d be sitting pretty watching a sunset, the two of them.

When he looks outside his office, Steve sees that the bullpen is empty, but there is light coming from Danny’s office. He’s heard Chin and Kono and Lori leave earlier, so he knows they’re alone, and yet he doesn’t move. Surely enough, it only takes about five minutes for Danny to walk in without knocking.

“Why are you still here?”

“Why are you?”

“I had paperwork to finish," Danny says. "What about you? You look tense.”

“Requisition forms. They require much more work than they used to.” Steve drops his pen and stretches, his shirt riding up and the movement revealing a sliver of stomach.

Danny frowns at him. “Are you teasing me?”

Steve lets his arms drop, looking at Danny confusedly.

“Am I - what? No, Danny, I’m not teasing you.”

Danny looks Steve over, contemplative. "No, no, that was definitely teasing."

"I was stretching," Steve insists. "Not everything is a tease, Danny."

Danny wanders closer and sits on the edge of Steve's desk. "It is when you do it." He flashes a warm, expectant smile at Steve. "So, seems like it's just you and me here."

Steve knows a come-hither look when he sees it. "Here, Danny? Seriously?" Despite his surprise, he has to fight not to smile back but already there's a warmth low in the pit of his stomach.

"Tell me you've never thought about it," Danny says, leaning closer. "Me sprawled on your desk, legs wrapped around your waist."

"Actually, it's more like you bent over the smart table in the bullpen," Steve says, heart beating faster. "And leaving the smudges right there on the screen for us to see the next day. Not that I've thought about it or anything."

Danny raises his eyebrows and looks out at the smart desk, eyes speculative.

"But," Steve says, "Better to do it in here. At least we can close the blinds."

He's good with either one, honestly. He's definitely thought about it, thought about sinking deep into Danny's warm body right here in HQ, especially on tense days when nothing seems to go right and when Danny is making him particularly crazy and just won't shut up about something or other. He's thought about making Danny moan and gasp and lose himself in pleasure, because that's the one Steve can do, without fail.

"Okay," Danny says brightly. "The desk it is."

“So never mind the whole ‘only in beds’ thing, huh?” Steve is grinning now, he's utterly delighted and okay, yeah, maybe a bit smug.

He's still expecting Danny to resist, to at least argue a little first, but Danny merely shrugs, pulling Steve closer by hooking a leg around Steve’s, letting his chair do the rest. When Steve is close enough, he reaches out, running his hands up and down Danny’s thighs, unable not to. Since the waterfall, which was weeks ago, they’ve been good, behaving themselves, but it’s obvious that tonight, Danny has no desire to behave.

It's wonderful.

Danny leans down, trailing a hand over the side of Steve’s face. “Not tonight, Steve. Tonight you can fuck me over your work desk, and then think about it as you fill requisition forms. I want it to make you squirm like you make me squirm when you don’t pay attention.”

“And I’m the animal,” Steve says, standing up and pushing his chair back.

Danny spreads his legs, allowing Steve in between them, and brushes his nose against Steve’s, his eyes dark. “You are an animal.”

“You’re no better.”

“Am I not? But I’m so cute.” Danny grins.

“You’re no puppy," Steve says, shaking his head. "Puppies are not kinky like that.”

“This conversation doesn’t make sense any more, I am confused, why are we not fucking yet?” Danny asks, frowning. "Is it because I'm not protesting enough? Is that the part you like? Do you need something like 'no, no, a thousand times no'? Do you want to tear my bodice?"

Steve pushes Danny flat on the desk, laughing. "Do you want to wear a bodice?"

"No? Not that I wouldn't look good--"

Steve kisses Danny just to shut him up. It's difficult because he's still laughing and Danny's chuckling low in his throat. Danny is completely ridiculous--hell, they both are, to even contemplate doing this but when Danny wraps his legs around Steve's waist and tugs him close, Steve can feel Danny's cock against his thigh, already fully hard.

"Were you thinking about this?" Steve asks. "Sitting at your desk, staring at your computer and thinking about me fucking you?"

Danny nods. "Hell yeah."

"Did you wait around for everyone to leave, just so you could wander in here and make lewd suggestions?"

"Why do you sound so surprised?" Danny asks.

Steve just shakes his head, then leans in to nip at Danny's neck. Danny groans, hands fisting in Steve's shirt, hips rocking up to rub himself against Steve's hips. Steve hears a tearing sound, and crap, that's one requisition form he's going to have to redo but he finds it hard to really care when Danny's skin tastes so fucking good.

“Do you want to do like in the movies, and sweep an arm over your stuff so it clatters to the floor?” Danny asks.

Steve pulls away for a second, breathing a little hard already. “No, I’d rather fuck you on top of the forms.”

Danny laughs, his head tilted back and his fingers flexing around Steve’s neck, making Steve grin to himself, moving back to Danny’s neck, his own fingers working on his shirt buttons.

“Do you have supplies? Condoms, lube?” Danny asks.

Steve nods. “In the first aid kit.”

“Oh, you got to be kidding me, McGarrett.”

“No, I’m not. Boy Scout, remember?”

Danny outright giggles this time, shrugging his shirt off and pulling at Steve’s energetically now, forcing Steve to move back so he can take it off. Their clothes fall to the floor, but when Steve tackles Danny’s belt, Danny stops him.


“Want to keep my pants on," Danny says. "Yours, too. Adds to the atmosphere.”

"You are definitely getting off on the illicit aspect of this," Steve says, even more delighted now. He pushes Danny's knees up to his chest and slides a hand over Danny's ass.

Danny nods enthusiastically, reaching down to to pull his shoes off.

"Okay. Hold that thought." Steve turns to the bookshelf behind him, finding the small first aid kit he keeps separate from the main kit. Tucked away at the bottom, underneath the packages of gauze he finds the lube and strip of condoms he had slipped in there a while back.

"You plan on using all of those?" Danny asks, laughter in his eyes as the strip of condoms unfolds.

"Eventually." Steve tosses the supplies down onto the desk, slips in between Danny's legs and kisses him. In his haste he knocks over the cup holding his pens, scattering them on the floor but he doesn't care, he's too caught up in kissing Danny's filthy, smiling mouth.

Danny slides a hand up into Steve's hair, groaning into the kiss and he sounds like Steve's already fucking him, he's that worked up already. Steve presses a hand over Danny's cock, not too hard, teasing him now, dragging his fingernails up the length of it as Danny gasps and squirms. A notepad hits the floor, and when Danny stretches an arm out to grab the edge of the desk, Steve's nameplate goes clattering down too.

"Just try not to break anything," Steve whispers, nipping Danny's lower lip.

He unfastens Danny's pants. Danny immediately lifts his hips and tries to shove them down before Steve even has them unzipped, one stocking foot planted firmly on Steve's desk before it slips off, taking a stack of forms with it.

"God damn it," Danny growls.

Steve laughs, licks Danny's tense lips and finally manages to tug Danny's pants and underwear down past his hips. Danny pulls his knees to his chest and Steve can see his ass is resting on the one of the few remaining forms on his desk.

“Okay, as tempting as it is, I think if you step down and turn around, it’ll work better.”

“Actually bending me over, I see.”

Steve smiles, nipping at Danny’s jaw as he pulls him forward, hearing Danny’s feet hit the floor. “I know you like it.”

You like it.”

Danny turns around willingly, though, bending over the desk and grabbing onto the edges, his ass right in front of Steve, pert and delicious, and Steve can’t help it; he falls to his knees and licks at it for a moment, getting himself even more aroused by making Danny squirm.

When he stops for a moment, he breathes shallowly against Danny’s ass cheek, his stubble rasping against the soft skin. “You know what I really want?”

Danny just lets out a little keening noise.

“I want you to come all over my desk, all over these stupid req forms. I want you to destroy all the hard work I’ve put in, remind me of it when I have to redo them tomorrow,” Steve straightens up, licking a stripe up Danny’s spine, feeling him shiver under his tongue. “Can you do that for me, Danny?”

“Fuck, yes. Yes, I can, come on, fuck me already.” Danny's voice is breathless and desperate.

Steve rubs his index against Danny’s asshole, still slick with spit, and pushes in to the first knuckle, biting his lip when Danny turns his head, resting his cheek against the desk. Steve wants him to go wild, send the phone flying as he thrashes around, get the papers on Steve’s desk soggy with sweat and come and memories.

He’s pouring lube over his fingers before going back in, this time not stopping at a knuckle but burying his finger as deep as possible inside Danny, making Danny arch against the desk. Danny's tight around his finger, tight and hot and Steve knows it's going to feel amazing to push inside of him, to feel Danny's muscles gripping his cock. Steve pulls his finger back a little and slips a second one in, and this time Danny pushes back into his hand. Steve loves it when Danny gets greedy like that, eager for more, always ready for everything Steve can give him.

Steve also loves the way Danny looks, bent over his desk, arms stretched out in front of him, muscles bunching at his shoulders, his powerful back arched over Steve's papers.

"You know what?" Danny pants as Steve twists his fingers. "I'm good. I'm ready. I'm more than ready. I was ready yesterday."

"Roger that," Steve says, leaning down to kiss the small of Danny's back, right where the sweat is gathering.

Danny thumps his head on the desk. "Please, please do not use military terms during sex. I'm begging you."

"Huh?" Steve asks, unfastening his pants with his free hand. He's so hard he can barely think, all he wants is to get that damn condom on and get inside of Danny's sweet ass.

He gently pulls his fingers free and wipes them across Danny's cheek, then grabs a condom and gets down to business, rolling it on with fingers a bit too slick but he manages, keeping his eyes on Danny the entire time because god, he wants a picture of this, of Danny's pale skin contrasting with the dark wood, white papers scattered about, one sheet stuck to Danny's elbow as Danny wipes his forehead on his arm.

Steve finds the lube again and slicks up his cock, then pours some directly down over the crack of Danny's ass, making Danny shiver and moan. It gets on the floor, and on the face of his desk drawers, exactly as Steve intended.

Then Steve crowds in close, lining himself up and pushing carefully. It's a bit awkward with the height difference so with a hand on Danny's hip, Steve lifts him up further on the desk and that helps.

"Are you good, Danny?" he asks as he slips inside, his hand tightening over Danny's hip.

Danny makes a low noise. "Oh god yes."

There’s a smile tugging at Steve’s lips, although it’s hard to think about anything else than the heat engulfing his whole body, coming off Danny in waves and making Steve sweat already, his fingers slipping where he’s holding on to Danny. He stills once he’s fully inside Danny, blowing a few deep breaths as he tentatively rolls his hips, listening to Danny groan, his ass clenching around Steve.

“Can you--Steve.”

And fuck, it’s so illicit and Danny’s tone is throaty, a little gone already, and Steve can’t stay still any longer. He looks up and realizes they haven’t closed the blinds, sees the bullpen and the computer table, knows that if they were to walk out of the office now, it would be purring softly in its economy state.

But they’re inside his office, and Steve is inside Danny, and he gives an experimental thrust, pushing Danny against the desk, making it rock. They both grunt in unison, and Steve watches Danny’s fingers turn white as he grips the edges of the desk, moving his ass up as much as he can, as if trying to fuck himself on Steve’s cock. The image is delicious and so fucking hot Steve shivers, flexing his fingers on Danny’s hips.

“Fuck, Danny, you--” Steve cuts himself off when he thrusts a little harder, Danny gripping his cock perfectly, making Steve lose his mind.

“I, what? Steve?”

Danny sounds just as gone as Steve is, reduced to monosyllabic words and little grunts. Steve closes his eyes for a second, seeing Danny sprawled on his desk, the image stuck to his eyelids. He doesn’t think he’ll ever forget it.

“You look so--debauched. Hot. Fucking hot, Danny, you have no idea.”

A sound of choked laughter, and Danny shifts again, pushing back at Steve. "Yeah. Well."

Steve runs a hand over Danny's back. Danny's skin is slick with sweat and Steve leans down to rub his cheek against the damp skin, breathing in the smell of sex, of Danny. He reaches around and finds Danny's cock and Danny shudders, clenching around him. The head of his cock is wet and there's a streak of come on the desk already, it's perfect, so perfect that Steve has to bite his lip to keep from coming.

He pulls back, straightening up and begins to move with steady, controlled thrusts. He wants to make this last, even though Danny is squirming beneath him, making soft, desperate noises and god, Steve can barely stand it.

Danny moving even more now, trying to lift up to meet Steve's thrusts. His feet slide over Steve's feet, and then he's lifting a knee, pulling it up onto the desk and raising himself higher. The new position allows Steve to sink in deeper and Danny moans sharply. The intensity makes Steve falter, his control slipping away as he shoves hard into Danny. Danny shoves right back at him, hands moving over the desk now as he tries to get more leverage. There's a thud as the phone hits the floor and Steve's fingers are slipping on Danny's sweaty skin as he tries to get a grip, tries to get himself back under control but Danny feels so fucking good.

When Danny arches away from the desk, straightening his arms, Steve almost loses it, running a hand down the slope of Danny’s back to his ass, feeling sweat under his fingertips, licking it off. He can’t think; can only thrust, the desk rocking in earnest under them now, can only roll his hips, his ears filled with the noises Danny are making, the grunts and moans and pleas, sounding like bliss to Steve.

And Danny is rocking back on Steve’s cock, hard and fast and wanting it, it’s fascinated and enthralling and when Steve leans down, bites on Danny’s shoulder blade, it’s Danny’s undoing. He comes, all over the desk and Steve strokes him through it. Then Danny slumps back against him, sagging a little, boneless and heavy. Steve is still rock hard and aching to come, moving in tiny little thrusts now, the change of position keeping him from anything more.

“Danny, Danny.”

Danny moans, but complies, moving forward again, allowing Steve to resume moving in deep, long thrusts, making little keening noises every time Steve withdraws, as if having him pull away is like tearing his chest open. And that, those noises, they make Steve come apart, falling on top of Danny, on top of the desk, as he comes, hard and long, making him feel light-headed, bone-deep satisfaction running though his body.

They stay like that for a long moment. The office is quiet, the only sound Steve can hear is their ragged breathing. Steve thinks maybe he could stay there forever, inside of Danny, cheek resting on Danny's back, listening to Danny's heart thumping in his chest. And then Danny shifts beneath him.

"Hey, babe, I think I need to move." Danny's voice is soft and breathless.

Reluctantly, Steve pushes himself up, carefully pulling out of Danny and removing the condom. It makes him shiver, his cock is still sensitive and when he tries to stand straight, he feels even more woozy. He tosses the condom away, finds his chair, and pulls it up to sit heavily in it. Danny is standing directly in front of him, looking just as shaky as Steve feels. His pants are down around his ankles, and he's rubbing the front of his thigh where had been pressed against the edge of the desk.

"Come here." Steve tugs Danny back, onto his lap. Danny's ass is wet with sweat and lube and they're a mess, both of them, but Steve wraps his arms around Danny's waist and pulls him in close, until Danny's back is flush with his chest and Steve can easily nuzzle the back of Danny's neck.

"Okay," Danny says, soft as a sigh.

He relaxes against Steve, his body going heavy and limp. After a moment he pulls a foot free from his pants and rests it up on the desk.

"So," Steve drawls. "Was that what you had in mind?" He kisses Danny's neck.

"Exactly." Danny turns his head and noses Steve's cheek. "I'm afraid your desk will never be the same, though."

Steve cranes his neck and checks out his desk--papers torn and spattered with come, notepads on the floor, pens everywhere, lube smeared across the drawer fronts. "Oh, what a shame."

"It's terrible, isn't it." Danny rests a hand on top of Steve's, fingers slipping in between Steve's fingers.

"All your doing. I was just trying to get some work done."

"Yes," Danny nods. "I have no idea where I acquired the habit of having sex in inappropriate places." He leans his head back on Steve's shoulder and laughs.

Steve thinks back to the showers, where it all began. "I love you too, you know." It's so easy to say, the words rolls off his tongue without any effort at all.

"I had my suspicions." Danny twists around in Steve's lap and he looks so damn happy, the corners of his eyes crinkling up with something that looks very much like delight. Steve has to kiss him, for a good long time.

"Think maybe we should clean up?" Danny murmurs. Steve nods, his nose brushing against Danny’s.

“Yeah. In a minute.”

For a moment longer, Steve wants to appreciate the softness of Danny’s skin against his and the sweet memories they just made that he knows will make him squirm in the morning. He can’t wait to see what comes next.

Date: 2011-10-10 02:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
That office sex was really, really hot. I will never look at a desk the same way again.

Date: 2011-10-10 08:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you! Yeah, the desk thing. It made happy images in my mind, believe me.

Date: 2011-10-10 03:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*bursts into flame*


Date: 2011-10-10 08:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Yay, thank you so much! We had lots of fun with this. :D

Date: 2011-10-10 04:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*fans self*

Whew, wow, hmmm, huh... *coherent thought is absent*.

Ach, Danny and Steve, those sexy sexy animals I swear :)

Date: 2011-10-10 08:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Yay, I'm so glad you enjoyed it! :D Thank you.

Date: 2011-10-10 04:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Date: 2011-10-10 08:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Yay! Thank you, I'm so tickled you liked it!

Date: 2011-10-10 06:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
I just...I need to rest for a few minutes. That was...words fail me. The last scene made me also imagine them have sex in Steve's rolling desk chair.

Date: 2011-10-10 08:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
So glad you enjoyed! And the chair thing, yeah, I can see that, too. :D

Thank you for the kind words!

Date: 2011-10-10 07:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*dead by porn*

Date: 2011-10-10 08:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oops! :D

I'm glad you enjoyed it!

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Date: 2011-10-10 07:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
That was really hot. I'm sat staring at the screen with my mouth open. It was really good. My brain has melted from the hot.

Date: 2011-10-10 08:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you, you are very kind! I'm so glad you enjoyed! We had a lot of fun with all the smut. :D

Date: 2011-10-10 07:49 pm (UTC)
ext_70109: (H50: McDanno - desk sex?)
From: [identity profile]
*uses desk sex? icon*


Date: 2011-10-10 08:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Hee. That is exactly what going to happen, Steve is going to start hovering around Danny's desk with that hopeful look on his face.

Not that Danny would mind. :D

Yay for porn! I'm so glad you enjoyed it!

Date: 2011-10-10 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

SO incredibly hot - words fail, girls! <3

Date: 2011-10-10 08:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
I'm sure there are desks there somewhere! :D

I'm so glad you enjoyed the fic! It was definite wallow in the smut. And very fun to write.

Thank you for the kind words!

Date: 2011-10-10 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oh. My. God. This was scorching.

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Date: 2011-10-10 08:28 pm (UTC)
ext_8753: (Default)
From: [identity profile]
Oh yeah. *satisfied sigh* I love these two so much.

::looks at clock:: Just a few more hours. :-)

Date: 2011-10-11 05:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
They are so much fun to play with! :D I'm glad you enjoyed the fic, sweets.

Date: 2011-10-11 01:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
that was incredibly hot... I love that the momentum to start those situations shift from Steve to Danny, how they can't take their hands off each other (as it should be ;) )

Date: 2011-10-11 05:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Steve is rubbing off on Danny. Er, in more ways than one. :D

Thank you, I'm so glad you enjoyed the fic!

Date: 2011-10-11 01:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
This is so hot!!!
I can't take mt eyes off the two sexy animals!
Thank you for sharing!

Date: 2011-10-11 05:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
You're very welcome! I'm glad you enjoyed it.

Date: 2011-10-11 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oh my god, I think I forgot how to breath. That was amazingly awesome. Great job.

Date: 2011-10-11 05:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you! I'm really glad you liked!

Date: 2011-10-11 09:26 am (UTC)
somehowunbroken: (5-0 Steve/Danny grab)
From: [personal profile] somehowunbroken

So incredibly hot, and the waterfall one made my heart do little flippy-over things in my chest.

Date: 2011-10-11 05:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Aw, yay! I was rather fond of that one myself. It was delicatale who made it so beautiful, she totally rocks. :D

I'm so glad you enjoyed it! Thank you.

Date: 2011-10-11 09:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Awesome and so very hot, why is it so easy to picture this happening, these really should be missing scenes!

Date: 2011-10-12 01:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you so much! Hee, yes, missing scenes. That works for me! :D

Date: 2011-10-11 11:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Date: 2011-10-12 01:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

I'm so glad you enjoyed!

Date: 2011-10-12 11:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Nrghghghgghhh. *_____* I had this open in a tab to comment on later, and I reread it first? and no, seriously, nrghghghgghhh. HOT. Super hot, and so fun, and oh man they're just so excellent together. Good job!

Date: 2011-10-13 02:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you so much! You are too kind.

I'm really glad you enjoyed! We had a lot of fun writing it. As one does. :D

Date: 2011-10-13 02:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
This was just awesome ... love it!!!

Date: 2011-10-13 02:49 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-10-13 10:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
This entire story is perfection. Love it.

Date: 2011-10-16 04:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you so much!

Date: 2011-10-14 08:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
OH. I'm so very DEAD. This was.. GAAAAH!! The waterfall one killed me, omg. THANK YOU FOR THE PORN!!!! :)

Date: 2011-10-16 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you, I'm so glad you enjoyed it! The waterfall scene was my favorite, too. :D I just loved the peacefulness of it.

Date: 2011-10-15 03:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oh my. I read one chapter a day to savor them. Thanks to you, I've been fanning myself all week. I can't decide which one is my favorite! They're all so HOT!

Date: 2011-10-16 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you, you are very kind! I'm so glad you liked it. :D

Date: 2011-10-16 04:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Holy crap .. *dead*.. this was so hot . I had to take a break while reading (actually more than one XD ) 'cause it's so asdfghjkl . thank u for the porn!

Date: 2011-10-16 05:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you so much for the kinds words! I'm glad you liked it!

Date: 2011-12-06 02:13 am (UTC)
ext_9063: (Default)
From: [identity profile]
This kind of made me incoherent. Amazing job.

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