Danny 'Danno' Williams (
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MCA #0, Late, Late Thursday Night
After the weekend they had, Danny's insomnia was back in force. Which meant that, after some staring at the ceiling and tossing and turning, he was stumbling out of bed to give into the urge to go check on Steve.
Look, the guy got kidnapped. He was allowed to be a little bit anxious about the whole thing. He didn't want to wake the guy if he was sleeping, but it would be good to make sure he was... just to make sure of things, okay?
[for the partner!]
Look, the guy got kidnapped. He was allowed to be a little bit anxious about the whole thing. He didn't want to wake the guy if he was sleeping, but it would be good to make sure he was... just to make sure of things, okay?
[for the partner!]
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Not like he hadn't been low-key obsessed with Danny's ass for years...
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And it wasn't as though Steve had been been tantalizingly shirtless constantly since Danny had met him. Which lead to him giving into the urge to investigate those tattoos up close and personal with the occasional bite and appreciative brush of his fingers.
The difference from the softer curves of a woman was only adding to to his obvious enjoyment against Steve's hip.
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Danny groaned louder, panting a little as he moved to meet him there. Then bit down one of the tattoos on Steve's bicep to muffle it. And also because, okay, he'd wanted to do that since Steve whipped his shirt off in front of him that first time.
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So yeah, he liked that.
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"Do that again," he ordered quietly instead, gripping the short hair at the base of Steve's head.
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He moaned softly and kept up the kisses.
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Spoilers: They would only manage one of those things.
Danny groaned, tilting his head back to continue to just welcome whatever Steve wanted to do there while keeping his grip on Steve's hair.
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Y'know, just a thought.
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But in the moment, Danny moaned and arched up into the touch of both their hands. He let go of Steve's hair to grip Steve's sleep shorts tightly. Not taking them off, but the idea of it was there.
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But again, that would involve thinking about it.
He let one hand move down along Steve's chest and stomach--those abs were extra ridiculous beneath his touch--before he cupped him through the fabric of his shorts again.
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Danny kissed him again, unable to keep from grinding a bit against Steve's thigh as he kept that up.
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Danny broke the kiss so he could return the favor in exploring Steve's neck and shoulder with fleeting kisses before going back to biting one of those tattoos again. The mark could be hidden in there, but he'd know about it.
And maybe that was what spurred him on.
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