A/N: Hey guys – t'is a continuation of last chapter – I tried to make that come across, but just wanted to let you guys know, so we were both on the same page!

Keep the reviews coming – you guys are so awesome! And I'm going to try to get back to all of you who have reviewed (or at least starting from now) this week after I've finished the masses of exams I have – seen as I have to suffer with exams, I figured you guys didn't need to suffer with me, so enjoy! x

As usual, huge thanks to Kellan and Kerrie for their encouragement, ideas and grammar fixes!


"I knew I should have let you put sun cream on me." Lindsay sniffed as they stepped into the elevator.

"Would this be where I say I told you so? Or would you like me to wait a few more minutes."

"Now would be fine, wiseass." Lindsay growled as she slugged him. "You distracted me and made me forget in all honesty."

"I did not." Danny scoffed as he rubbed the offended area. "I merely succumbed to your sexual advances on a expensive yacht in the middle of the Aegean sea."

"Why do you insist on making yourself sound like such a moron?" she implored. "You're not funny, Danny."

"Why are you fighting that giggle then? You think I'm funny. Don't lie to yourself, baby girl."

"Push the stupid button." Lindsay glared at him.

"Why do you get gripy when you're burnt?"

"Why don't you go fuck yourself?" She grimaced as she shifted the beach bag from her shoulder. "I'm red raw. I'm not in the mood to be Miss sunshine and daisies right now."

Danny let out a sympathetic aww as he moved across the small confined elevator and pressed a delicate kiss to her shoulder. "My poor baby." He whispered against her sore skin.

Lindsay relaxed as Danny carefully took the heavy beach bag from her and dropped it on the floor. He pulled her into his arms carefully before wrapping his arms around her and lacing his fingers through her wavy hair and gently moved them, effectively massaging her scalp.

"Mhmm." Lindsay sighed happily as she pressed a kiss to his jaw. "That feels so good, Dan."

Danny dipped his head and pressed a delicate kiss to her shoulder. "We need to put some soothing lotion on that." He told her.

She merely nodded as he continued his soft kisses on her shoulder.

"I'm not hurting the burns am I?"

She shook her head.

"Have I rendered you speechless?"

She nodded.

He bit his lip as he turned and looked at the elevator's level – four floors to go until their floor.

BOOM.

He turned and jabbed the 'Emergency Stop' button midfloor, before turning and grinning at her.

"Danny, what the hell are you doing?" Lindsay asked him.

"It's an emergency." He informed her as he backed her against the wall carefully, all the while wary of her sunburn.

"It is?"

He grabbed her hand and traced it along his increasingly tightening crotch, "I think we have an emergency."

Lindsay bit her lip as she looked up at him. "You do realise how horrifically cheesy you sound, right?"

"Absolutely." He nodded. "What you gonna do about it?"

Lindsay glanced up in the corners of the elevator by its sliding doors. Once she deemed it was safe, with no CCTV surveillance, she grabbed his arms and turned them before slamming him against the side of the elevator.

"Linds?"

"Shut up." She rasped before she began her assault on his lips, as she traced her hands down his toned abdomen.

"Linds?"

"Seriously," she breathed against his lips. "We don't have long. Shut up."

He bit his lip and swallowed noisly as his eyes fluttered shut while he listened to her ragged breath and demands.

Within seconds of his eyes fluttering shut, he felt his swimming shorts being scraped down his legs.

"I love my wife." He rasped as his head rested against the elevator wall as she encased her warm mouth around his aching cock.

Slowly, he laced his hands through her wavy honey hair as she torturously ran her tongue over his tip, lapping up the pre-cum and teasing him incessantly. "How does that feel?" she asked before taking him in her mouth completely.

"I… Did you want an answer?" he managed as he swallowed.

She looked up at him through her eyelashes and wiggled her eyebrows playfully as she increased her pace, and began to take in more of him, effectively increasing his pleasure, she presumed, as she felt his grip tighten around her locks.

She started with her usual assault of humming as she rocked forwards, the vibrations at the back of her throat teasing and simulating the head of his cock, rendering him speechless.

Danny glanced up at the ceiling and the breath hitched in his throat.

Fucking CCTV – staring down at him.

Weighing up his options, he decided Lindsay was administering, to be blunt, the best head he had ever been on the receiving end of. And with an audience or not, he was not bringing that to an end willingly.

He took a deep breath as he turned his head downwards and let out a groan as he watched Lindsay swirl her tongue around his shaft before taking him into her mouth completely, and sucking lightly as she did so, increasing the pressure on his throbbing head.

"Holy shit." He rasped out.

"You close?" she asked as she lapped up the pre-cum glistening on the tip of his cock, while she softly pumped him with her hand.

He bit his lip. "You keep doin' that an' I'm gonna."

She sucked lightly, all the while humming, and travelling up and down his shaft with her delicate hand as she did so.

Deciding they were on a time limit and rapidly running out of time, she increased her humming.

"Fuck." Danny rasped as his hand tightened around her hair laced through his fingers. "So close." He practically cried with his eyes clamped shut and head resting against the wall behind him.

Not close enough. Lindsay thought as she gripped his shaft with a firmer grip and quickened her pace. "Come for me," she whispered quickly before promptly taking him in her mouth again.

Not receiving the instant reaction she had wanted, and becoming increasingly aware of the time they had spent in the elevator, she ran her tongue over his shaft before taking him in her hand and proceeded to pump him with her hand. She suckled lightly, while raking her teeth along his shaft lightly and twirled her tongue around his cock as she did so, creating two sensations that Danny could barely handle.

"Fuck!" He cried as he bucked towards her unwillingly, finally spilling into her mouth. He rested his head against the back of the elevator as he tightened his grip on Lindsay's tresses. "Fuck, Linds."

She made a popping noise as she stood up carefully, pulling his shorts up to their correct place, before snuggling into his side and kissing his neck.

Danny swallowed as he wrapped an arm around her and kissed her temple, slowly coming down from his high.

"Do I rock your world?" Lindsay grinned.

Danny merely nodded.

She smiled proudly.

He cleared his throat, "Linds… there's uh… there's a camera there." he pointed to the corner of the elevator.

She glanced up and smiled. "Do you really care?"

"After that?" Danny snorted. "No, not really. I couldn't care less in fact."

She giggled as she snuggled into his side again.

"Did you know the whole time?" he asked, breaking their moment of silence.

"Yup." She giggled. "Did you?"

"Pretty much." He nodded.

"Turned you on?" Lindsay inquired.

Danny nodded. "And then some."

"I thought so." She giggled.

Danny cleared his throat as the elevator jerked significantly, and he heard a frantic Greek accent over the intercom.

"I don't know what he's saying Linds."

Lindsay smiled and stepped forward, speaking into the intercom clearly.

She let out a giggle at the concerned man's response, stepped back and snuggled into Danny's arms with her back against his chest.

"Montana, what the fuck?"

"Hmm?" she asked.

"Greek? You can fucking speak Greek?"

"Stella gave me a few pointers."

"Fluent Greek." Danny added.

"I got a tape."

"And listened to it for sixth months?" Danny implored. "What the fuck did he say?"

She turned in Danny's arms and pressed a kiss to his jaw. "The CCTV seems to be out of order and they couldn't get in touch with us to make sure we were alright."

"Aw, that's sad." Danny smirked. "Wait? You knew that from the tape though, kinda weird don't'cha think? Usually it's a 'I'll have a steak and a beer, thanks' kinda tape, is it not?"

She bit her lip as she rested her head against his chest. "It may or may not have been 'conversations you may have on a honeymoon'."

He shook his head as he pressed a kiss to her forehead before picking up their beach bag and flinging it over his shoulder. The elevator doors opened to a gathering group on their floor, with wondering and suspecting looks.

Lindsay buried her head in Danny's chest and let out a sob as he wrapped an arm around her. "Shhh, baby it's alright." He cajoled.

"I was so scared!" She cried as he led her out of the elevator. "I hate elevators! I knew it would break on us! Didn't I tell you! Didn't I say? Don't ever make me go in one again!"

"I swear." He sniggered as he passed the concerned group, with Lindsay tucked under his arm. "Holy fuck, Linds." He whispered.

They turned and realised they were on the floor on their own, and promptly burst into fits of laughter.

"Did we just get away with that?" Lindsay giggled as she doubled over, clutching her belly.

"I do believe we did, Mrs. Messer."

She fished in his pocket and smirked as she grabbed his wallet. "Bet you can't catch me."

"Where you going?" He snorted.

She merely wiggled her eyebrows as she leant down and removed the flip-flops from her feet, before she took off down the hotel's corridor, leading to their room.

He watched her run, giggling with her head turning every few seconds to check on him to see whether he was gaining on her.

He picked up the beach bag and wrapped the strap around his hand before sprinting down the corridor after her.

All the while thinking; God I love her.


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