This is a follow up to What Happens in Mexico. I don't think you need to have read it to be able to follow this story but it will probably help if you have (particularly with regard to the next chapter).

I kept thinking about how things would progress between Danny and Gabi (and as I have writers block at the moment as far as Sins of the Fathers is concerned) I thought I'd see where my musings took me and this is the result. It was going to be a one shot but it got a bit long so it's now three short chapters set over one weekend. If you like it and want to know what happens on Saturday then leave a review!

Disclaimer

I don't own WaT or the characters and I'm not making any money from this. No copyright infringement is intended (etc etc)

I've given it a T rating because there is some 'adult' content; you have been warned!

Danny emerged into the arrivals hall at Logan Airport his eyes rapidly scanning the crowds as he searched for Gabi. His eyes were swinging back for a second sweep when he spotted her running in to the hall, her eyes going to the arrivals board to see if his flight had landed.

He couldn't stop a grin when he saw her curse when she realized that his plane had already landed and that she was late; he felt his grin widen as he saw her begin to apologize profusely to the elderly couple next to her who had clearly heard her cursing. He took a slightly circuitous route to her side, arriving from behind and hearing the end of her conversation with the couple

'………….works in New York and I'm here and so we don't get to see each other except for weekends and not always then'

Danny grinned at the couple as slid his arm around Gabi's waist. She squeaked slightly in surprise but obviously realized it was him because she immediately swung around and threw her arms around his neck.

Danny pulled her tightly to him as he kissed her, feeling her mould her body to his as she kissed him back. Everything other than the feel of her in his arms, of her lips on his, seemed to fade into the background; there was no airport, no noise, no one else around…………..Eventually however the lack of oxygen meant they had to come up for air and Danny realized that the couple were still standing next to them; out of the corner of his eye he saw the lady giving him what could only be described as an approving look.

Danny reluctantly loosened his grip around Gabi's waist and smiled at the couple. The lady nudged her husband; 'that's how you kissed me when you came back from the war' she looked at Danny and Gabi and sighed; clearly remembering and then smiled at Gabi, dropping her voice conspiratorially; 'he asked me to marry him a month later'

With this they departed leaving Danny and Gabi staring after them; Danny was aware that he had a huge grin on his face as he looked at Gabi, 'I think she was telling us something', he saw her start to laugh

'Damn right Taylor, she knows you're onto a good thing'

'Ha, you see, I think she was letting you know that you'd be a fool to let me slip through your fingers'

She slid her arms around his neck; 'Hmm, remind me again'

Danny certainly didn't have a problem in reminding her, pulling her to him as he kissed her again…………….

After another lengthy kiss Danny pulled his face back from hers as he continued to hold her tight against him; she smiled at him

'So, I was thinking that we could go to the movies tonight…..'

'No, last time we went you took me to see the biggest load of rubbish I've ever seen' Danny couldn't stop a shudder run through him as he remembered the film they had gone to see, the title of which was now happily erased from his memory.

'It came highly recommended………….' She pouted at the look he shot her, 'oh ok, no film……..well………what about we go to a club….'

'Uh uh; I must have walked 5 miles today following a suspect, my feet are killing me….no dancing' Danny was adamant on that

She pulled a mock serious face; 'oh dear, well I'm almost out of suggestions……….' She paused and then beamed at him; 'we could go for dinner'

He was laughing now and he tightened his grip on her and let one hand drop so that it caressed her ass; 'I ate on the plane and whilst I admit I'm hungry….', he pulled her hips to him so that she could feel the bulge in his pants,' I doubt they are serving what I fancy on the menu'

She was smiling that smile at him now; the one that told him she wanted him as much as he wanted her, the one that always drove him out of his mind with lust. He could feel the familiar tightening in his stomach and hardening of certain other parts of his anatomy

'Well, as for what's on the menu…' her voice was low and sultry and he felt one hand drop from around his neck, slide slowly down his shirt and then stop as she slid one finger through his shirt front so that it was brushing the skin just beneath the waist band of his pants; his pulse quickened and his breathing was slightly unsteady as he watched her closely as she continued, 'that rather depends upon where you go to 'eat'', he watched fascinated as the tip of her tongue appeared and slowly caressed her bottom lip

'So where do you suggest?' he knew his voice sounded hoarse and didn't care, he loved it when she teased him like this. With them living so far apart this was usually done on the phone leaving him frustrated and in need of a cold shower after the call finished; but tonight………..he felt the anticipation run through him leaving his knees feeling weak.

She moved her head so their lips were almost touching as she murmured; 'well I do know a place; it's very exclusive, has an extensive menu……….'

Danny moved his head slightly so that his mouth was next to her ear; 'hmm, sounds good, is there a dress code?' he let his head drop so that his breath trailed over the sensitive skin of her neck and felt her shiver as he continued, 'I only ask because the present I have for you happens to be an item of clothing…………….'

Their eyes met and he saw amusement in hers

'A present huh………..'

Danny reached into his jacket pocket and produced a small package wrapped in tissue paper and ribbon.

Casting him a bemused look she pulled the ribbon so that the package fell open to reveal something that was jade green and unmistakably lingerie, and very flimsy lingerie at that. She raised her eyes and the look she gave him almost had him picking her up and carrying her to the car in his desire to get her home.

She pressed closer, her body molded against his; 'you know something Agent Taylor, I think this might be exactly the dress code the owner of the establishment had in mind……..and I think that maybe we should get going so that she can try this on'

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

The drive to Gabi's apartment was a familiar one. Since Mexico, nearly 6 months ago now, they had met up most weekends although she had come to New York far more than he had traveled to Boston. Gabi insisted that this made sense as Danny often had to work at least part of the weekend and could only really leave the city on the one weekend in three when he wasn't on call.

There had been one disagreement about the travel when Gabi had insisted that she would arrange the flights for both of them. Danny, slightly sensitive about the fact that she earned 10 times his salary, had assumed that she was offering out of charity. Gabi had kept her cool and managed to get him to listen for long enough for her to explain that because she traveled extensively for work she had collected a huge number of air miles and it was those she was using to pay for the flights.

Danny saw the familiar sights of her neighborhood and knew they were only a few minutes from her apartment. He sat with his body turned slightly toward her, as she drove and they talked about their week. Danny's had largely comprised of looking for fed up teenagers, all of whom had been found and returned, unwillingly, to their parents; Gabi had spent the week flying from Boston to Miami to Phoenix to San Francisco and finally back to Boston sorting out the defense of a industrialist accused of rape. He got the distinct impression that she didn't like her client……..

'So do you think he did it?' Danny watched her closely, seeing how her face remained blank. Knowing her as he did now, he guessed that she thought her client was as guilty as hell but she didn't reply until she had parked the car and turned the engine off. Then she looked at him, her expression serious

'I think that he has a right to a good defense just like everybody else'; she didn't look happy though and Danny wished he hadn't asked.

Wanting to lighten the mood he leant across and kissed her gently and saw her smile. She slid her hand into his jacket pocket, pulled out her present and opened it, taking the lingerie out and looking at it properly for the first time…….it was very sheer and there was very little to it………she looked at him through narrowed eyes

'OK, fess up Agent Taylor, did you or did you not buy this without help from anyone else?'

Danny managed to put an offended look on his face even as he struggled not to laugh; dammit she knew him too well now; 'Oh come on, don't I get credit for buying you something?'

She shook her head pityingly; 'Come on, who helped you?'

Danny sighed and held his hands up in a gesture of surrender; 'OK I admit, I got Sam to help me…..'

'Hmm, and this 'help', was that advice only with you picking the item up, carrying it to the cash desk and paying for it or did Sam choose it, carry it and pay for it?'

Danny smirked; 'No, Sam's help was purely advisory. I chose it, carried it to the cash register, paid for it and told them it was for my girlfriend' he knew he had a slightly triumphant look on his face

She laughed at him; 'and you survived….no cold sweats….no panic attacks?'

Danny ignored her teasing, instead he leant towards her; 'do you want to sit and talk about it or can I persuade you to get your ass out of the car, up to your apartment and into this' he took the flimsy piece of silk from her hands and dangled it in front of her, 'so I can take it off you again?'

She gave him that look again and he gave serious consideration to seeing if she was up for sex in the car, or against the garage wall………….'I'll happily put it on for you to take off again….' She paused and Danny started to wonder if he was going to make it up to her apartment as she continued, with a wicked look in her eye, 'but you can't use your hands…….only your teeth…..'

Danny groaned……..did she not know what she was doing to him…………?

They arrived at her apartment as they usually did; mouths fused in a kiss that sucked the air from their lungs, his shirt half undone and both scarcely able to wait until the door closed. Danny wondered at how the attraction, which had burned so hot on that night in Mexico, had increased to the point where their lovemaking was so intense that nothing else seemed to exist other than the feel, the smell, the sound of her.

The door closed; he felt her fingers undoing the final buttons of his shirt which she had already pulled out of his pants then push the shirt and jacket from his shoulders…..as soon as his arms were free he pushed her jacket off and then slid his hands under her T shirt, allowing his thumbs to brush her nipples through the lace of her bra and feeling her arch against him as she moaned. He pushed his hands higher and she lifted her arms and broke the kiss allowing him to strip the t shirt from her.

Both had already kicked off their shoes and Gabi had already undone Danny's belt before they reached the couch. The back of Gabi's legs hit the arm and Danny took the opportunity to tumble her down so that she landed under him. He felt her hands find his belt again and felt it come undone and then her pushing his pants down over his hips and onto the floor. He raised himself up for a moment to give him better access to her pants, undoing the button with practiced ease and then stripping them from her as she wriggled to help get them off.

He changed his focus now as he began to trace kisses down her neck toward her breasts, dropping a kiss onto one nipple through the lace of her bra and hearing her moan softly and thrust her hips towards him. He slid his hand under her and undid the clasp of the bra as he stared into her eyes. She shrugged the offending garment off and then dug her hands into his hair as he dropped his mouth and began teasing one nipple with his teeth. He could feel her nails digging into his back and his shoulder as she writhed beneath him nearly sending him over the edge. He moved so that he could slide his hand down her body, hooking her panties on his way and carrying them down her leg and then tossing them aside. He felt her hands push his boxer shorts down and he impatiently pulled them off, so that they were finally both naked.

He felt her legs wrap around his waist as he entered her, her hands clawing at his back as she moaned his name; it didn't take long, the first time never did, but they were both used to that now. With a huge effort Danny managed to hang on until he felt her shatter beneath him, calling his name as he let go too.

Neither moved whilst their breathing slowly returned to normal; eventually Danny garnered the strength to pick his head up and look down at her as he felt her stretch beneath him. She slid her arms around his neck and he let her pull his head down in a long, lingering kiss then he propped himself up on one elbow and smiled down at her as he let the fingers of one hand brush lazily across her stomach, enjoying the feeling of her shiver slightly at his touch.

'Hmm, I have a question'

She cocked an eyebrow at him, a satisfied smile hovering on her lips

Danny dropped a brief kiss onto her lips; 'Why do we always have sex on the couch first, never the bed'

Her smile broadened; she captured the hand he was using to trace a pattern on her stomach and raised it to her lips and gently sucked on his index finger. The wanton expression on her face and the sight of her suckling his finger bought an immediate and very physical response from Danny and she chuckled as she laced her fingers through his

'Because the bed is just that much further from the door in both apartments and neither of us can wait that long………not after a week of phone sex and cold showers'

Danny knelt up quickly pulling her with him, then, in another quick movement, he was standing with Gabi thrown over his shoulder, shaking with laughter. The lingerie had somehow found it's way onto the table and Danny stopped long enough to pick it up before he carried her through to the bedroom and dropped her gently onto the bed

He knelt over her, dangling the piece of green silk; 'someone promised to put this on for me'

She laughed, slid out from under him and grabbing the scrap of silk from his fingers poked her tongue out at him as she headed toward the bathroom

'You get yourself comfortable and I'll be back in just a minute…' she paused at the door to the bathroom and shot him a look of pure lust, 'but remember, you have to take it off with your teeth'

Danny found he couldn't wipe the smile from his face as he lay back on the pillows, a smile that broadened as she emerged only seconds later wearing the lingerie and looking about as good as any woman had a right to look.

She stopped at the foot of the bed; 'well?' she turned around slowly so he could see all sides, 'what do you think?'

Danny was damn certain she knew exactly what he was thinking, the physical evidence more than enough to convict him, and he found that he was having trouble speaking. She laughed and climbed onto the bed and then onto him, sitting so that she was astride his stomach. She leant forward, and he could feel her hair lightly brushing across his chest

'So, are you hungry then?'

Danny found he definitely was.