MCA#0, Thursday night

[grenadesandohana]

Steve and Danny, being respectable members of the law enforcement community, had been showing up for work oh so handwavily on time, putting in their time, and then coming home and engaging in...

Well. Cardio.

And since they were closer to forty than they were to their twenties (which they both resented, just a little), neither would be complaining about the island's enhancement to their lives.

Danny had gone out for food and beer and so Steve had taken that time to do a little bit of cleaning (neat freak that he was) and then waited to pounce once Danny came back through the door. And put the beer and pizza down, Steve wasn't a complete Neandrathal.

[OOC: For that guy with the pizza!]

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[hatesparadise]

"Somehow I'm not surprised that's what you'd go with here," Danny said, tugging his own shirt off before Steve could complain that it was in the way.

[grenadesandohana]

"Well, I have a lapful of very hot...you," Steve said, "and instructional video in the background."

[hatesparadise]

Danny still beamed at that description. Because a fella could get used to it, you know.

"And you've got supplies in your pocket," he added, knowing Steve too well.

[grenadesandohana]

"Of course I do," Steve said. "But you're sitting on them."

[hatesparadise]

"At least it's not a grenade," Danny replied, kissing him again and not moving away just yet. "Tell me what you got in mind since I abandoned you to get food, babe."

[grenadesandohana]

"It was terrible," Steve agreed, nuzzling Danny's neck. "How about we turn you around so you can watch the movie with me, then we do what they do, only better?"

This was going to end in strained muscles.

[hatesparadise]

Danny inhaled deeply, shifting on his lap for a moment. "You gonna leave a mark on the back of my neck again?"

He very much did not sound upset about it. Since it'd be healed by the time he needed to see anyone back home.

Or so he thought.

[grenadesandohana]

"Do you want one?" Steve asked, grinning back.

[hatesparadise]

"I wouldn't turn it down," Danny said, tugging on Steve's hair playfully. "Toldja I like when you mark me up."

Again. Within reason.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve growled low in his throat. "I like it, too. Turn around and I won't get too carried away."

Probably.

[hatesparadise]

He was going to end up with such a bruise back there, wasn't he?

"Better not," Danny said, turning around to sit on Steve's lap to watch the utterly ridiculous 'educational movie'.

[grenadesandohana]

Such a bruise, especially when Steve started be affected by the action on the television.

For now, though, he was running his hands along Danny's thighs and smiling. "We definitely ran shirtless."

[hatesparadise]

"And those are... what'd you call 'em?" Danny asked, leaning back against Steve so his back was flush with Steve's chest. "Ranger panties?"

[grenadesandohana]

"They are," Steve said, chuckling. "They didn't even hem them for effect."

And the asses, while not Danny's, were also paid professionals and not exactly a hardship to look at.

[hatesparadise]

"However did you make it through boot camp?" Danny teased, running his hands over Steve's forearms as he watched.

[grenadesandohana]

"I ran in front," Steve said, kissing behind Danny's ear.

[hatesparadise]

Danny laughed quietly, closing his eyes to enjoy that rather than the ridiculous dialogue happening. "Wouldn't have minded that view, personally."

[grenadesandohana]

Well, they were heading to showers because of course they were, so the terrible dialogue would be short-lived.

"But then you would've been running," Steve teased, rolling his hips slightly.

[hatesparadise]

"I ran when I was in the academy," Danny replied, shifting to find a slow, steady rhythm with him there. "Boxed more than I ran, though."

So there was that image for you, Steve.

[grenadesandohana]

Steve hummed happily, low in his throat. "Now there's a nice image."

[hatesparadise]

"Is it shirtless me or me in fighting shape to present a challenge that does it?" Danny asked with an answering hum.

[grenadesandohana]

"Yes," Steve said, voice going deeper.

Meanwhile on screen one of the guys was definitely going for a medal in blowjobs.

[hatesparadise]

Which could be considered a teaching moment or just professionals being professionals.

"If I got over my whole guilt thing over likin' guys, I woulda gotten in your face pretty damn fast," Danny admitted, spreading his legs a little to be able to move with a little more focus.

[grenadesandohana]

"Really," Steve said, hand inching up along Danny's inner thigh. "Go on."

[hatesparadise]

"You wanna know what kind of game I had back then?" Danny asked with a little laugh. "I'd say not much, but I've met you. And you're just as easy as me."