Hawaii 5-0 porn...can't even call this fic.
Title: Altered States
Paring: Steve/Danny
Genre: Porn
Rating: NC-17
Kink Warnings: Foreskin play, cock worship.
Summary: What part of 'porn' don't you understand?
Danny has a memory of early in his relationship with Rachel. Not their first time, but maybe second or third, when she gave an amused chuckle as he got fully naked and joined her in bed.
When he asked what was so funny, she confessed that he was only the second man she’d slept with who was circumcised and that it was still a little bit of a novelty for her.
He joked that he hoped it was a good one. She replied that she wouldn’t say good or bad just different.
He then asked how it was different.
At that time Rachel didn’t know that he was bisexual and had also been with men, so she misinterpreted what was genuine curiosity on his part.
She reassured him that she didn’t mean anything by it, there were advantages and disadvantages to both, but neither was in any way lacking. She then went onto say that certain acts were much more pleasant to perform on circumcised men, and proceeded to lower her head to his lap to demonstrate.
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The topic was basically forgotten until a decade later when he got together with Steve McGarrett.
He was surprised to find that Steve was uncut given that he was nearly Captain America himself. When Danny asked he briefly muttered something about tradition in his mother’s family, and seemed uncharacteristically self-conscious about it.
After giving it some thought, though, Danny wasn’t surprised. The military had a reputation for taking a very conventional stance on the subject, and it was even possible he’d had some bad experiences with partners who were less tactful than Rachel had been.
So Danny let the issue drop temporarily, and took his time getting Steve used to the idea that he actually found it kind of interesting.
He seemed to finally get the message the first time Danny sucked him off. It was an event that was revealing for Danny as well, because he found his opinion very different than the one Rachel expressed.
The main gist of his thoughts was 'I want more of that.'
He decided to keep his enthusiasm under wraps, though. God knew Steve's ego was already big enough.
He demonstrated the fact as he came out of the bathroom after his shower wearing absolutely nothing...couldn't even be bothered to wrap a towel around himself.
He went over a flipped off the light. Going about normal tasks as if he wasn't naked as the day he was born!
Steve slid into bed next to him and leaned over, pressing Danny into the mattress as he kissed him. It was a good kiss. From the enthusiasm he put into gaining entrance to Danny's mouth he was clearly feeling frisky. However, Danny was not in the mood to just let him take charge.
He pushed Steve onto his back and climbed on top of him. Steve moaned before Danny began trailing his way down the other man's chest. The journey itself was an enjoyable one because his skin was clean smelling and soft from the shower.
Danny moved down Steve's body fairly quickly, and the other man was still only half-hard by the time Danny arrived between his legs.
He was glad, though, and sucked as much of him in as he could.
This was part of the experience. Feeling Steve gradually filling his mouth.
He gripped the base of his cock and ran his tongue along the sides until he could feel the head of Steve's cock straining underneath the thin layer of skin covering it.
He flicked over the opening in teasing licks that caused Steve to gasp. Then when he pressed his tongue into a point and snaked it under the fold, lavishing strokes on both the prepuce and turbid glans underneath, the other man let out a groan that was such pure lust Danny could barely stand it.
He licked along the underside, focusing on part just where the head met the shaft. The spot was sensitive in all guys, but in Steve it seemed to drive him insane. This time was no different.
“Ah! God, please!” Steve begged.
Christ, Rachel had been humoring him all those years ago. She had to have been. There was nothing unpleasant about this. Not when, just with his mouth, he had his SEAL nearly sobbing with pleasure.
Danny moved his head up and down as Steve bucked to meet his mouth.
“Danny...gonna come...”
With a smirk Danny abruptly pulled back.
“What?!”
“Already?” he asked, “Seriously, you can't hold out a little longer?”
“Danny, what the hell-” Steve stared at him in dismay.
“Shame,” he mused absently, “I was going to let you fuck my mouth.”
Steve make a choking noise in his throat, and, an instant later, had flipped Danny onto his back with his knees on either side of his head, his legs pinning Danny down by his shoulders.
Steve gripped one hand around his cock and the other in Danny's hair.
“You enjoying your handiwork?” he snarled, “I'm pain because of you, now open your damned mouth.”
Steve slid himself in as soon as Danny did so. He kept his lips tight enough that his foreskin slid back Steve thrust in. He groaned with relief as he thrust in and out. Even in this dominant position, though, Steve's thrusts weren't overly harsh.
That was one of the biggest of the differences. The man seemed to be sensitive to the slightest of friction, and, yet, somehow it didn't translate into him being a quickfire. The sheer unfairness of that alone made Danny want to track down and shoot the doctor who cut him at birth.
Watching Steve above him was pure pornography as he threw his head back and practically roared when he spilled into Danny's mouth.
Though he didn't mind the taste, Danny wasn't fond of the texture, so he pushed the liquid back out of his mouth along with Steve's cock.
While Steve caught his breath Danny wiped his face with the heel of his hand.
Before he could say a word Steve had already moved off him and blanketed the side of his body.
He slid his hand under Danny's boxers and gripped him.
“That was amazing,” he nipped Danny's neck, “Even if you are a fucking tease.”
Danny gripped the sheets as Steve jerked roughly.
“Come on, give it to me,” Steve rasped right against his ear, and Danny couldn't have stopped himself from doing so if he tried.
While Danny recovered Steve got a towel to clean them up which he discarded haphazardly as he snuggled in next to Danny.
When he was sure Steve was asleep he cautiously, and with a small amount of shame, slid his hand down and gently covered his now soft cock.
The way Steve sighed and pushed into his hand let Danny know that, not only was he not asleep, but that Danny hadn't been as subtle as he'd hoped about the fact that this was quickly becoming an addiction for him.
However, he somehow knew that what was happening between them was an unspoken agreement. This would not be something they used against each other, not even jokingly.
With that assurance he felt consciousness quickly slipping away under the fog of comfort and sex, and, he decided, he was happy to let it.
Paring: Steve/Danny
Genre: Porn
Rating: NC-17
Kink Warnings: Foreskin play, cock worship.
Summary: What part of 'porn' don't you understand?
Danny has a memory of early in his relationship with Rachel. Not their first time, but maybe second or third, when she gave an amused chuckle as he got fully naked and joined her in bed.
When he asked what was so funny, she confessed that he was only the second man she’d slept with who was circumcised and that it was still a little bit of a novelty for her.
He joked that he hoped it was a good one. She replied that she wouldn’t say good or bad just different.
He then asked how it was different.
At that time Rachel didn’t know that he was bisexual and had also been with men, so she misinterpreted what was genuine curiosity on his part.
She reassured him that she didn’t mean anything by it, there were advantages and disadvantages to both, but neither was in any way lacking. She then went onto say that certain acts were much more pleasant to perform on circumcised men, and proceeded to lower her head to his lap to demonstrate.
****
The topic was basically forgotten until a decade later when he got together with Steve McGarrett.
He was surprised to find that Steve was uncut given that he was nearly Captain America himself. When Danny asked he briefly muttered something about tradition in his mother’s family, and seemed uncharacteristically self-conscious about it.
After giving it some thought, though, Danny wasn’t surprised. The military had a reputation for taking a very conventional stance on the subject, and it was even possible he’d had some bad experiences with partners who were less tactful than Rachel had been.
So Danny let the issue drop temporarily, and took his time getting Steve used to the idea that he actually found it kind of interesting.
He seemed to finally get the message the first time Danny sucked him off. It was an event that was revealing for Danny as well, because he found his opinion very different than the one Rachel expressed.
The main gist of his thoughts was 'I want more of that.'
He decided to keep his enthusiasm under wraps, though. God knew Steve's ego was already big enough.
He demonstrated the fact as he came out of the bathroom after his shower wearing absolutely nothing...couldn't even be bothered to wrap a towel around himself.
He went over a flipped off the light. Going about normal tasks as if he wasn't naked as the day he was born!
Steve slid into bed next to him and leaned over, pressing Danny into the mattress as he kissed him. It was a good kiss. From the enthusiasm he put into gaining entrance to Danny's mouth he was clearly feeling frisky. However, Danny was not in the mood to just let him take charge.
He pushed Steve onto his back and climbed on top of him. Steve moaned before Danny began trailing his way down the other man's chest. The journey itself was an enjoyable one because his skin was clean smelling and soft from the shower.
Danny moved down Steve's body fairly quickly, and the other man was still only half-hard by the time Danny arrived between his legs.
He was glad, though, and sucked as much of him in as he could.
This was part of the experience. Feeling Steve gradually filling his mouth.
He gripped the base of his cock and ran his tongue along the sides until he could feel the head of Steve's cock straining underneath the thin layer of skin covering it.
He flicked over the opening in teasing licks that caused Steve to gasp. Then when he pressed his tongue into a point and snaked it under the fold, lavishing strokes on both the prepuce and turbid glans underneath, the other man let out a groan that was such pure lust Danny could barely stand it.
He licked along the underside, focusing on part just where the head met the shaft. The spot was sensitive in all guys, but in Steve it seemed to drive him insane. This time was no different.
“Ah! God, please!” Steve begged.
Christ, Rachel had been humoring him all those years ago. She had to have been. There was nothing unpleasant about this. Not when, just with his mouth, he had his SEAL nearly sobbing with pleasure.
Danny moved his head up and down as Steve bucked to meet his mouth.
“Danny...gonna come...”
With a smirk Danny abruptly pulled back.
“What?!”
“Already?” he asked, “Seriously, you can't hold out a little longer?”
“Danny, what the hell-” Steve stared at him in dismay.
“Shame,” he mused absently, “I was going to let you fuck my mouth.”
Steve make a choking noise in his throat, and, an instant later, had flipped Danny onto his back with his knees on either side of his head, his legs pinning Danny down by his shoulders.
Steve gripped one hand around his cock and the other in Danny's hair.
“You enjoying your handiwork?” he snarled, “I'm pain because of you, now open your damned mouth.”
Steve slid himself in as soon as Danny did so. He kept his lips tight enough that his foreskin slid back Steve thrust in. He groaned with relief as he thrust in and out. Even in this dominant position, though, Steve's thrusts weren't overly harsh.
That was one of the biggest of the differences. The man seemed to be sensitive to the slightest of friction, and, yet, somehow it didn't translate into him being a quickfire. The sheer unfairness of that alone made Danny want to track down and shoot the doctor who cut him at birth.
Watching Steve above him was pure pornography as he threw his head back and practically roared when he spilled into Danny's mouth.
Though he didn't mind the taste, Danny wasn't fond of the texture, so he pushed the liquid back out of his mouth along with Steve's cock.
While Steve caught his breath Danny wiped his face with the heel of his hand.
Before he could say a word Steve had already moved off him and blanketed the side of his body.
He slid his hand under Danny's boxers and gripped him.
“That was amazing,” he nipped Danny's neck, “Even if you are a fucking tease.”
Danny gripped the sheets as Steve jerked roughly.
“Come on, give it to me,” Steve rasped right against his ear, and Danny couldn't have stopped himself from doing so if he tried.
While Danny recovered Steve got a towel to clean them up which he discarded haphazardly as he snuggled in next to Danny.
When he was sure Steve was asleep he cautiously, and with a small amount of shame, slid his hand down and gently covered his now soft cock.
The way Steve sighed and pushed into his hand let Danny know that, not only was he not asleep, but that Danny hadn't been as subtle as he'd hoped about the fact that this was quickly becoming an addiction for him.
However, he somehow knew that what was happening between them was an unspoken agreement. This would not be something they used against each other, not even jokingly.
With that assurance he felt consciousness quickly slipping away under the fog of comfort and sex, and, he decided, he was happy to let it.