Title: Playing Dirty
Paring: Steve/Danny
Genre: PWP
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Toppy!Steve
Summary: Steve can be selfish sometimes, but, somehow, I don't think Danny minds...
“You really want to do this?” Danny asked with a raised eyebrow, “You remember how it went last time, right?”
With that he skirted his fingertips over Steve's nipple.
Steve shivered as he remembered how Danny had waited until he was teetering on the edge and then sent him over by giving him sharp pinch.
“Definitely,” he said meeting Danny's eyes firmly.
“Alright,” he answered, “You're going down, McGarrett.”
Steve grinned as he laid down on his back, “That's the idea.”
“Funny,” Danny rolled his eyes as he shifted his body around to lay toward Steve's feet.
He chuckled as he turned onto his side and gripped the base of Danny's thick dick.
He gently pulled his hips forward and took his cock into his mouth, reaching his hand back to cup Danny's balls and the sensitive skin just behind them.
As Danny's mouth covered him in warm, wet heat Steve moaned. He didn't hold back, thrusting his hips, and feely fucking Danny's mouth.
Danny didn't hesitate to let him. So intent on what his mouth was doing that he hadn't even seemed to notice that Steve had moved his fingers up to massage over his anus.
Which was what he wanted. For Danny to feel so confident he'd win that he'd let his guard down.
Not stopping the rhythm of his hips, Steve reached where he'd hidden a bottle of lubricant. He used one hand to open it and spread the lube over his fingers.
He pressed he one finger of his other hand in slightly, and felt Danny's muscles relax and begin to open for him even without lube.
Perfect. Steve thought as he made sure not to give the game away by grinning around his mouthful. As Steve gave his dick a long, slow pull with his mouth, he felt the vibrations in his balls as Danny moaned round him.
Repeating the move, he simultaneously switched hands and pressed a lubed finger against Danny's hole. Realizing what was happening Danny tensed around him, but Steve didn't let up. He laved his tongue over Danny's cock, and massaged the ring of muscle feeling it want to relax even as Danny fought the response.
The other man pressed his face forward, deep-throating Steve repeatedly.
This time Steve did smile as he continued to encourage Danny open, taking every centimeter his body gave.
Finally, he pressed inward carefully but firmly pushing his way into Danny's body.
Danny's throat spasmed around Steve's cock, and he broke off coughing.
“Damnit,” Danny croaked, and Steve knew it was over.
He'd already won. Now he just needed get Danny to give up his prize, so that Steve could claim his.
He crooked his finger forward to massage over Danny's prostate, simultaneously continuing to suckle him.
Danny's thighs trembled as he tried desperately to hold back, but Steve was having none of that. He eased his hand out just long enough to add a second finger and work Danny open as he drilled back in.
“Shit!” Danny swore and gripped Steve's hips as he flooded Steve's mouth with thick, salty fluid.
Steve swallowed around him, not even caring about the aftertaste, until Danny was whimpering from over-stimulation.
“You damn cheater,” Danny breathed out in between gasps when Steve withdrew his fingers and sat up.
He chuckled as he eased Danny over onto his stomach. As he straddled the back of his thighs he was nearly vibrating with anticipation.
Steve gripped both hands on the firm, round globes of his ass and spread him open almost tenderly. He moved his hips forward just to take in the sight of his cock, still wet with Danny's saliva, resting in the cleft of that gorgeous backside.
Moving one hand just long enough to guide himself, Steve slid inside Danny's slicked hole. He breathed deeply as the heat enfolded him, and continued in until he was buried to the hilt, the soft tuft of his scrotum resting against Danny's perineum.
Danny gasped. Steve knew it was a feeling he loved. He also knew that he other man wouldn't be able to come again so soon, and there was no way he was going to last long enough to wait until he could.
So he simply wrote the possibility off and began thrusting. Unabashedly revealing in the pleasure of fucking. He angled himself so that he wasn't causing pain by hitting Danny's prostate, but he couldn't resist giving his ass a few smacks as he thrust in.
Danny gasped and jumped with each satisfying crack.
He felt a twinge at the base of his spine and buried himself one last time, eyes rolling back as he let go, spilling everything he had to offer.
He collapsed onto Danny's back and caught his breath as he felt his penis deflate and slide out of Danny's body.
Finally, he used the bed to push himself up so that he was no longer crushing his partner into the mattress.
He went to the bathroom to clean himself up, and then ran a wash cloth under warm water at the sink. When he returned Danny was still lying pliant and boneless, filling Steve with a sense of pride.
He opened Danny's ass again and, with the utmost gentleness, cleaned away the all the lube and semen. Danny's hole was swollen and raw, but Steve was relieved to see that there was no blood. He couldn't, however, resist pressing down with the wash cloth just to hear Danny whine.
He lifted the cloth away quickly, and ran it back to the bathroom hamper.
When he got back to bed, Danny rolled over to glare at him.
“You sadistic bastard,” he grumbled, causing Steve to laugh out loud, “By the way, you shouldn't look so satisfied with yourself. You only won because you cheated!”
Steve ruffled his hair, “Don't be a sore loser, Danno. I'll let you win next time.”
“Excuse me? Let me win?!”
He rolled over and smiled into the pillow as Danny continued yelling.