Prompt: Kiss
He's pouting at her she's sure of it. His lips just seem so…full…almost too full. Maybe he'd secretly been pumping them full of collagen. She imagines Angelina Jolie's lips on Danny all of a sudden and she giggles. He looks up from his evidence but she shakes her head and blushes, going back to her microscope.
Her mind wasn't focused on the tiny bit of material that might or might not be an exotic piece of leather that could break the case wide open. She wanted to find a quiet space, back her boyfriend up against a wall and kiss those perfect lips until he was senseless.
She has no idea how she makes it through the day. She considers it pure luck, or a greater force, that she manages to identify the leather and solve the case. It's not her proudest day at a CSI, but hey the killer had been caught and she was going home with her man.
Her plan was to wait until they get home to attack him, but three steps from the building he smiles at her and she gets them a cab instead of going to the subway. She kisses him the moment after she tells the driver where to go and she feels him smile before he kisses her back.
"Geez, Montana," he says when she pulls back to pant, "Don't you have any self-control?" He smirked again and though she wanted to smack him she growled and dragged him back against her for another kiss.
Damn pretty lipped man.