Title: Old Flames.
Fandom: CSI New York
Pairing: Mac/Danny, past Danny/Michael(OMC) implied.
Author: Aiden
Rating: FRAO.
Warning: Slash, smut, fluff, language, disability (paralysis)
Beta: SRS/Silvia *hugs* Thanks a bunches girl, you rock.
Summary: Danny meets an old flame.
Disclaimer: I don't own them, if I did they would have much more fun. But I own any OC so Michael is all mine.
Author's note: This is another AU series 'Heartbound' again Paul
thanks for the name. Mac is still with CSI but Danny is an incomplete
paraplegic due to a severe beating and owns several stores through the
city specialised in wheelchairs. I know what you think another
disability fanfic, I actually picked this bunny up in the bunny
orphanage but tweaked it a little bit. *headdesk* There will be a
crossover with my CSI Miami AU later on. You can imagine Speed and
Danny in one town, it's good they have a marine and a redhead to keep
them in line. *grins*
Exiting the office after a long meeting with his staff, Danny just
wanted to go home and curl up in bed with Mac. "Danny? Danny Messer?"
Danny stopped dead in his tracks; he'd never imagined hearing that
voice again. He slowly turned his chair around and looked into a face
from the past.. his past. "Michael?" he asked, not trusting his eyes.
Lady, who stood patiently by Danny, growled.
"Danny." The good looking young man walked up to him. "How are you?"
Still startled with his ex-boyfriend's sudden appearance, Danny was at
a lost for words. "What… when… how did you…?"
"It's good to see you, too." Michael laughed.
Danny frowned. "What do you want?" Feeling the tension between her
master and the stranger, Lady growled and showed her teeth. "Lady,
down," Danny ordered.
"I'm great, thanks for asking," Michael retorted somewhat sarcastically.
Danny snorted. "Sorry if I don't leap into the air in joy. It's kinda
hard for me to do, you know?" He looked at Michael intensely. "So
again, what do you want?"
Michael smiled, moving closer to Danny. "I'm here because I want you back."
"Excuse me?!" Danny couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You're
kidding right?"
"No, I've never been more serious in my life."
"Why? You're the one who walked out on our relationship, remember?"
Danny sneered, feeling the old familiar pain at the reminder of
Michael leaving him. "You were the one who couldn't handle that I
would be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."
"And I've regretted every minute of it. I'm so sorry. I should have
never left you. I should have been there for you."
Danny snorted. "A little late for that, isn't it?"
"Danny, please can't we go somewhere and talk?"
"No, we can't," Danny retorted. "It's almost eleven, and I'm going home."
"Danny, please.. give me a change to explain." Michael pleaded.
"Explain? Explain what?" Danny bit out furiously. "I wake up from a
coma, my doctor tells me that I would never walk again. The next day,
you came by and told me that you couldn't be with me anymore. What's
there to explain?" Danny looked at him, anger and pain shining in his
eyes. "Fuck you, Michael!"
"Danny, I'm sorry, I…" Michael started until Danny stopped him.
"I don't want to hear it," Danny said angrily. "I'm going home to my
boyfriend."
"You're seeing someone?" Michael sounded surprised.
"Yeah, now excuse me." Danny headed for his car, opening the back door
to let Lady climb inside. He turned around and looked Michael straight
in the eyes. "I would appreciate it if you would stay away from me."
He opened his door and transferred from his chair into the car, put
the chair behind his seat and closed the door. Starting the motor,
Danny drove off without even glancing back.
~.~
Mac woke up when Danny started tossing and turning in bed. "Danny, lay
still will you."
"Sorry, Mac," Danny whispered.
Mac turned around to face his young lover. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, everything is fine, Mac. No worries."
Mac knew that when Danny was lying. "Does this have anything to do with Don?"
Nice save, he thought. "Well, he kinda panicked. I don't think he's
ready for us yet."
Mac thought for a moment. "I know he's bi, so that can't be the
problem. I think he panicked because I'm his boss."
Danny snickered. "I think he panicked cause of what you did to him."
Mac sat up and moved over Danny, straddling his hips. "What's that
suppose to mean? You never complain." He moved his hands up and down
Danny's chest.
Danny chewed on his lip. "Nothing to complain about," he retorted.
Mac pinched Danny's right nipple with his fingers till it stood up. He
repeated the action with the other one, drawing a moan from his
lover's lips. He bent over and kissed him hard and bruising. "I want
you to fuck me, Danny," Mac whispered in his ear, moving his tongue
over the scruffy cheek.
A shudder ran down the young man's spine. He caught Mac's mouth,
devouring it. "Oh yes, please."
"Please what?" Mac asked with a wicked smile.
"I want to be buried inside of you." Danny almost begged.
Mac looked the young man straight in the eyes; they where filled with
love and lust. He grabbed his half-hard cock and stroked it. "You're
ready for me?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
Danny could only nod.
Mac put lube on his fingers and inserted one finger in his own tight
hole, stretching it and fucking himself. Danny lifted his head,
moaning as he watched Mac preparing himself. The older man inserted a
second finger, and then a third, arching his head back, panting and
moaning.
Withdrawing his fingers, Mac took the lube again. Putting some on his
hands, he rubbed it on Danny's already hard, throbbing cock. He sat up
a little and slowly sank down, penetrating himself, gasping when he
felt the hard cock deep inside of him. He smiled when he heard Danny
moan.
"Oh, fuck," the young man choked out.
Mac moved up and down slowly, throwing his head back. "Oh
God…that…shit," he managed to say.
"Harder," Danny begged.
Mac moved harder and faster, rubbing his own cock in time with his
movements. "Oh fuck…can't…have to…," he groaned. With a scream, he
came all over his hand and stomach. He continued to move up and down,
feeling Danny on the edge. He bent over and whispered in the young
man's ear, "come for me."
Danny panted, grabbing Mac's hands and started to lick his fingers
clean. "I'm… almost… can't hold it…" and with Mac's name on his lips,
he released his load inside of the older man.
Mac sat up again and let the now spent-member slip out of him. "You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm great," Danny answered. "Are you?"
"I'm better than fine." Mac moved off the bed to get himself cleaned
up. He came back from the bathroom with a wet cloth and climbed back
into bed. He straddled Danny's hips again and slowly started to move
the cloth over his stomach.
"Mmhmm that feels good," Danny whispered.
Mac bent over and started to move his tongue over the young man's
stomach, licking up the rest, teasing him. Mac smiled when he heard
him sigh in wistful bliss. Lying back down he took the younger man's
mouth in a deep, sensual kiss. Wrapping his arms around Danny, Mac
kissed his forehead. "Get some sleep."
Danny settled on his chest and smiled. "That was good," he whispered,
closing his eyes.
Mac looked down and saw that Danny had already dosed off. "I love
you," he whispered.
THE END.
