Friday night, Lindsay's apartment

[i_miss_don]

Danny dug his keys out of his pocket as he stepped out of the elevator. Had been a long day/night at work, not much going on except for the text messages he and Lindsay sent each other while he was watching hours of videotape

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[csi_montana]

She jumped as he whistled, not expecting him for another hour. "Danny! Hi," she grinned, turning around to face him. "You're home early, not that I mind. Just thought I'd have a chance to shower before I saw you." She made a face and looked down, pushing her sweaty hair behind her ears.

[i_miss_don]

"Why, so I wouldn't see you in.. are you wearing my clothes, Monroe?" He laughed, grinning as he came up to her, pulling her close. Tipping up her chin, he kissed Lindsay firmly on the mouth. "See, now we can shower together. Though you're not bad all sweaty."

[csi_montana]

Blushing, Lindsay tugged at the tank top she was wearing. "So, maybe I am. Problem with that?" She grinned, kissing him back. "I like the way you think, Messer. Any excuse to get me out of ... your clothes, eh?"

Lindsay pulled him against her, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Missed you a little," she whispered against his lips between kisses.

[i_miss_don]

"You're all red," Danny murmured, smirking at her as he tightened his arm around her waist. "I like you in my clothes, outta my clothes.. however you want it." Shrugging a shoulder, he slid his fingers through her damp hair.

He kissed her again, his accent huskier as he spoke. "Missed you more than that. Could've used you to entertain me at the lab."