AU set in late series 3. Mostly smut (there's a surprise for me lol) but there is also a plot) If you don't like the pairing, don't read. Simples. If you do like, let me know

Prologue

Danny Quinn was like a breath of fresh air around the ARC. After the deaths of Stephen Hart and Professor Cutter in close succession, and then the shock resignation of Jenny Lewis, team morale had hit rock bottom. Part of Danny's brief as the new team leader was to try and raise spirits and rally everyone round again. That was when he came up with 'Team Night'

Mostly they ended up being drunken nights out for the soldiers, with Danny and Becker tagging along. It had been a surprise when Connor also starting tagging along, and even more of a surprise that he could hold his drink better than most of the burly soldiers. His blossoming relationship with a certain Lieutenant Adam Porter was less of a surprise – Danny claimed he had known Connor was gay straight away, and the more the rest of the team thought about it, the more it made sense. Connor was probably the last to realise it, but now that he had, he was the happiest he'd ever been. Until the night of Becker's birthday.

Sarah and Abby hadn't felt comfortable going out with the rest of them, but as it was a special occasion, they'd agreed to go along. As the night progressed, it was clear that Connor and Adam had had some kind of disagreement and Connor began moping around at the table where Becker, Sarah, Abby and Danny were sitting.

"Adam will come round," Danny said. "He used to be like that in the Met. Blows hot and cold." Adam, like a few of the other soldiers at the ARC, had been in the police force, and Danny had known him from a few years back. He'd been his commanding officer for a little while before Danny transferred.

Connor buried his head in his hands and then spent the rest of the evening nursing his pint and trying not to cry. Abby had tried to cheer him up, she could usually bring him round, but he was having none of it and snapped at her. Abby gave him a wide berth after that, and found herself lost in conversation with Danny. Becker and Sarah also gave Connor a wide berth, and were soon deep into their own company. Neither pair actually noticed when Connor left.

One by one, the group all either left or mingled in with the crowds in the pub. Becker and Sarah were getting extremely close and their body language suggested that they'd rather not be disturbed. Danny downed the remains of his pint and smiled at Abby. "What do you say to us moving on somewhere else?"

"Well, I'd be up for it, but everyone else seems a bit occupied." She nodded over in Becker and Sarah's direction. Becker's mouth was latched pretty firmly onto Sarah's.

"We don't need them. Come on! There's a club down the road from here." He grabbed his jacket and stood up, and then he and Abby wove their way through the crowd to the exit. The queue for the club was long, and full of teenage girls in tiny skirts that barely covered their backsides and boys who didn't even look old enough to be shaving let alone be in a nightclub.

"I used to patrol places like this during my early days on the force," Danny said. "You would not believe the amount of drugs we'd confiscate."

Abby eyed the queue and sniffed. "I suddenly feel very old."

Danny laughed. "I think I'm old enough to be their grand-dad! Maybe this wasn't such a good idea?"

"I agree. So what do we do? The night is still young, and I don't really fancy going back to the flat just yet if Connor's still moping around."

"Pizza," Danny said, nodding at the take away across the road. "Back to my place, couple of beers, witty conversation…"

Abby smiled, shook her head, and crossed the road to queue for a pizza.

##

Abby had found herself warming to Danny. They had a lot in common, especially their guilt over wayward younger brothers that they both felt they should have taken better care of. Beers were downed, pizza devoured and conversation turned to the kind of things you only really discuss late at night after a drink or two.

"Were you ever tempted to keep any of the drugs you confiscated for personal use?" Abby said, leaning against the back of the sofa.

"Not at all," Danny grinned. "Only touched the stuff a couple of times during college. Never really saw the need for them."

"Me either. I got my highs in other ways."

"Oh? Do tell. How did the great Abby Maitland get her kicks then?"

Abby felt herself blush. She wouldn't normally reveal anything about her life before the ARC, but the alcohol had loosened her tongue and she found Danny easy to talk to. "Sex mostly."

Danny cleared his throat and shifted on the sofa. He tried to dismiss the stirring in his groin as a result of the beers and not the fact a cute, little blonde girl was sat on his sofa talking about sex. "Really? Did you sleep around then?"

"It's not something I'm particularly proud of, but it was less destructive than turning to alcohol or drugs."

"You're right. I saw way too many people whose minds had been completed fucked up by both. "

There was an awkward pause, and Abby saw it as her cue to leave. It was almost 1am after all. "Don't suppose you know the phone number for a decent taxi company do you? I should be going and let you get to bed."

"You're more than welcome to stay. I can drive you home in the morning when I've sobered up a little. Plenty of room on the sofa." He stood up. "I'll go and find you a pillow and a blanket."

"Thanks, if you're sure."

"Wouldn't mention it if I wasn't sure would I." Danny headed towards a door which she could only assume was his bedroom, and as he opened it he turned to look at Abby. He decided he couldn't ignore that feeling in the pit of his stomach any longer and took a chance. "Of course, there's also plenty of room in my bed." He held her gaze for a moment and then went inside, leaving the door slightly open.

For a moment, Abby waited for him to bring a blanket out. Then she realised what he'd said, and wondered just what he meant. Given the conversation prior to that statement, she had a pretty good idea what he was suggesting. She hadn't done anything like this for a while, and it wasn't who she was any more… but the more she thought about it, the more it appealed. Taking a deep breath and realising she would probably regret this in the morning, she slowly walked over and pushed the door wide open.

She stood in the open doorway, her body shaking. Danny's bed was just to her right, and he was sitting up propped against two pillows, bare chested and folded arms.

"You're right, there does seem to be plenty of room in there."

Danny grinned, not quite believing his gamble had paid off. He knew she wasn't a fool and that she knew exactly what his invitation was. "Come and join me."

Abby felt her throat go dry and her breathing quicken. Her stomach was in knots. She almost turned around and left, until Danny grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him on the bed. She looked briefly into his eyes, his pupils wide making them appear almost black, before his lips mashed hard against hers. The kiss was rough and full of a raw passion that made Abby gasp. She returned his kiss with an almost equal passion, grabbing a handful of his hair with one hand whilst stroking his chest with her other.

Danny pulled her closer, his hands roughly exploring her curves through her jeans and t-shirt. Abby felt a pleasant shiver run straight through her entire body. She needed this, her body screaming for the physical release she hoped Danny would give her. Shifting herself so that she was straddling his lap, Abby leaned forward and captured his mouth in another kiss. He returned it with a force that took Abby's breath, his tongue wrestling against hers and a sigh escaping from somewhere deep within as they explored and tasted each other.

Even through the thickness of her jeans and the sheet covering Danny, Abby could feel his erection. It was clear where this was leading and Abby already felt she had passed the point of no return.

Danny began to unfasten the buttons on her blouse, almost ripping them off in his haste. Abby gasped when his rough fingers brushed against her bare flesh, and the sudden chill she felt as he slid the blouse off her shoulders made her shiver. His hands then moved to slide down the straps of her bra, and Abby reached behind to unfasten the clasp. Her bra fell away from her body, exposing her pert breasts and hard nipples. With a grunt, Danny leaned forward, clamping his mouth over one breast and grasping the other with a rough hand.

"Danny!" she gasped, grinding herself against his arousal. His hips pushed up to meet her, and she felt that familiar wetness between her legs and a stirring inside. She unfastened her jeans and began to wriggle out of them, leaving her just in her underwear. Danny's free hand was there straight away, pushing aside the thin fabric of her knickers and fingers pushing into her wet heat. "Oh God, yes!" she moaned, as he thrust his fingers in and out. She moved with him, dropping her head to his neck and shoulders and gripping his back. His thumb rubbed hard against the swollen nub of her clit and that was enough to send her over the edge. Her hips bucked and her internal muscles convulsed around his fingers as he continued his ministrations. She bit his neck, then licked and sucked from his ear lobe to his shoulder, whilst coming down from her orgasm.

Danny pulled the sheets aside, revealing his naked body to her for the first time. His cock was fully erect, and Abby felt her insides begin to coil with another orgasm at just the thought of what he would do to her with it. She wasted no time and shifted herself to take it into her mouth. Her tongue swirled the tip before her lips slid over it. "Abby!" Danny growled, pulling her lower body towards him. He removed her knickers in one easy move, and then his fingers were once again inside her. She wriggled closer to him and gave a gasp as his tongue flicked her clit.

Her hand cupped and massaged his balls, whilst she continued to suck his cock, bobbing up and down on him. Danny's moans were driving her wild, his tongue and fingers doing things to her she had only dreamt about. Her own gasps were having an effect on him too, and she could feel him writhing beneath her.

She would have continued with this all night, but neither would have been truly satisfied with just oral sex. Without a word, they both shifted into a new position, Abby on her back with Danny on top of her, almost crushing her body with his weight. She parted her thighs and allowed Danny to settle between them, his cock teasing at her slick entrance.

"Fuck me!" Abby gasped, wrapping her legs around him to draw him in. Danny let out a sigh as he slid into her, pushing in deeper and deeper until his heavy balls impeded further progress. He remained still for a moment, allowing Abby to adjust to his size.

Abby couldn't remember having such a large cock before, and she was being stretched to an almost painful limit. She was grateful he'd entered her slowly and could now feel her internal muscles clamping around the hard shaft.

He began moving slowly at first, with hard, rhythmic strokes. Abby moaned softly with each thrust, feeling a tingle of pleasure each time that grew more intense. Danny was breathing hard, and let out the occasional gasp.

Abby needed more. Her hand rubbed her clit, and Danny soon took the hint, sliding his own hand to join hers at the point where they were joined. His free hand grasped her breast and he kissed, licked and sucked the nape of her neck down to her shoulder. He began to increase his pace, knowing he was close now. His moans were more frequent, as were Abby's, as he tried to hold off as long as possible. The waves of pleasure that Abby was having were now merging into one, and she knew she was building up to something intense when she finally let it go.

Danny's thrusts were becoming more erratic, their bodies slapping together hard. "Abby, I'm so close …" Danny rasped. She felt his hips buck and moaned out loud; at that same moment, her body shook violently as her orgasm engulfed her. She felt the heat of his release splashing inside her and the pulsing of her womb as it accepted his seed. He sobbed her name over and over, each thrust releasing more and more into her and Abby's quivering body taking it all.

Finally spent, Danny claimed Abby's mouth in a wet, heated kiss, pulling her into his arms as they came down from the high.

##

Abby had not intended to fall asleep, and certainly not in Danny's bed, but she had and there was little she could about it now. She glanced over at the sleeping body next to her and then fixed her gaze up at the ceiling. It felt strange, waking up in someone else's bed. It had been a long time since she'd just thrown caution to the wind and acted on impulse. Come to think of it, it had been a long time since she'd even had sex.

Her hand slid down between her thighs, she was dripping wet with the combination of Danny's cum and her own and the dull ache reminded her of the pounding he'd given her a few hours earlier. She should have been thinking about getting out of the bed and finding her clothes, she should have been on her way home, but she didn't want to leave. She pushed a finger into her wetness and let out a moan, it felt so good. She was still a little sensitive there, and it wasn't long before she could feel that familiar tingle in the pit of her stomach.

Her free hand grasped the sheet covering the mattress as her hips writhed. She sighed, her well practised fingers working herself towards a climax. Just as she felt herself about to go over the edge, she felt another hand on hers and warm breath on her neck.

"If you wanted more, you only had to wake me." Danny whispered, his long, rough fingers replacing hers. That was all she needed, her body began to quiver. He thrust them in and out relentlessly, the size and roughness of them a complete contrast to her own slender fingers.

"Danny!" she sobbed, this was almost too much, and yet she didn't want it to stop either. It was almost a disappointment when he pulled his hand away, but the look in his eyes told her there was more to come. He was merely changing their position. Both were now on their sides, with Danny behind her, his cock pushing into the small of her back. He slid his hand around her waist and then down between her thighs, urging them apart. He adjusted his position again and seconds later was pushing his cock into her aching pussy.

There was none of the slow build up of earlier, he thrust into her hard and fast, skin slapping against skin. "Abby, oh god, yes!, Abby!" he gasped.

Abby let out a gasp, her body was building towards yet another climax which she was trying to hold off as long as possible. She turned her head to face Danny and leaned into him to kiss him. He stopped his thrusts, leaving his cock buried deep inside her, as their tongues wrestled against each others. His hands grabbed her breasts, caressing them and pinching her hardened nipples between his fingers. Abby reached her hand round to grasp Danny's hair as their kiss grew more passionate. At this moment, she wanted Danny more than she had ever wanted anyone, and that intensity of feeling both scared her and excited her. Maybe the fact that their union was forbidden was a factor, Danny was effectively her boss after all, and he was at least ten years older.

"Danny, I…" she breathed.

"Tell me what you want, Abby. I want to hear you say it!" Danny murmured into her ear.

"I want…"

"Is this what you want?" he growled, withdrawing his cock almost fully, then thrusting back in.

"Yes!" Abby sobbed. "Fuck me!" He began slow, deep thrusts, Abby making soft mewing sounds. This was it, the fire inside her was beginning to rage out of control and she would not be able hold back for much longer. "Danny! Please… yessss!" He was building his pace again, and they were both gasping loudly.

Danny shouted her name as his hips bucked and for the second time that night he was emptying himself into her willing body. Moments later, Abby's entire body shook as she gasped out Danny's name. "Don't stop!" she moaned.

"I don't intend to!" he groaned. His semen was again flooding her body and he was determined to give her everything he had left. Eventually, he was completely spent and he slumped against her, his cock still inside her.

The both lay there, their bodies a quivering mass, exhausted but very satisfied. When Danny finally withdrew, he slid his arm around her waist, kissed her neck and then settled to allow sleep to overtake him. This time, Abby wanted to sleep exactly where she was. She had walked into this room hours before thinking she would regret doing so, but now… she gave a contented sigh. Definitely no regrets on her side. Maybe this was just a one off and they would go their separate ways tomorrow and never speak of this again, or maybe it was the start of something, who cared? She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.