Author's Note: I can't believe I've gone 12 whole chapters without a Naughty Bit. Eesh. I must be coming down with something. Let's get this thing back in business, shall we:D

ETR: Chapter 94

Danny's face broke into a wide grin as he stood up and lifted her off of the couch and into his arms. "Now we've got that settled, how about a booty call?"

Lindsay sniffed slightly and laughed in his face, loving the way he looked when he smiled almost as much as she loved feeling his arms around her. "I thought you'd never ask." Her laughter changed to a squeak of mild alarm as Danny reached down and caught her behind her knees, lifting her up into his embrace with a wicked grin on his face. Holy shit! "Why, Mr. Messer…" she said demurely, her eyes widening in surprised arousal. When he sweeps a girl off her feet, he really sweeps a girl off her feet!

You like that, eh, Montana? "Yes, Ms. Monroe?" His cocky smile ratcheted up a notch as her arms went around his neck and she smiled back at him. "There somethin' you wanted?" Damn, I love it when she does that.

Lindsay licked her lips slowly, staring at Danny's. That's putting it mildly… "Now that you mention it, actually…"

Danny leaned forward and caught her bottom lip between his teeth for a moment before sliding his own tongue over her full, pink mouth and then kissing her deeply. Her arms tightened around his neck and a sexy little whimper escaped her throat, tempting him to put her back down on the couch and take her right there. Just calm down, there, Messer. Y'already had Hawkes see ya naked, ya don't need him to see ya fuckin', too! "Was that what you had in mind?" he asked, breaking the kiss and moving his lips down to nuzzle her neck.

Lindsay tangled her fingers in Danny's hair as her eyes rolled back in her head. Holy crap he's good at this! She shivered as his teeth gently scraped her skin. How do I always forget how good he is at this? "Not… exactly…" she panted into his ear, digging her nails into his shoulders. She had to bite her lip to suppress her chuckle as he instantly surfaced, a look of supreme consternation marring his gorgeous features.

Not exactly? The fuck's that supposed to mean? He wanted to glare at her, but the sight of her shaking with suppressed mirth made him change tactics. "Oh really?" He asked, going back to nuzzling her neck. Let's see how long she lasts when I'm doin' this. "And what, prayell, did you have in mind, Ms. Monroe?"

She shivered again as he whispered his question in her ear. Now she was biting her lip with repressed desire rather than amusement. "Ahh… actually," she cleared her throat, willing her voice not to shake. C'mon, Monroe. If he can tell you what he just told you, then you can tell him this. "Actually," she tugged on his hair to pull his face up so she could look him in the eye, "what I had in mind was you taking me to my room, throwing me down on the bed, and fucking me 'til I can't walk."

Danny's eyes opened wide. He blinked. His jaw unhinged slightly. Then, he turned 180 degrees and practically sprinted down the short hallway and into her bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him and dropping her so quickly onto the bed that she bounced. Turning back around, he quickly locked the door and was back at the bed before Lindsay had come to a complete stop. She lay there, laughing up at him and his sudden springing to action, but her laughter trailed off as she looked up at his feral expression. You're mine, Montana. And I'm gonna eat you for dinner. He slowly peeled off his shirt and undershirt, revealing his strong chest, and proceeded just as slowly with his belt, never taking his eyes off of hers.

Ohhhh wow. Lindsay gulped, her amusement forgotten as Danny's body came into view. Take it all in, girl. This is one of those memories you play back every day for the rest of your life. Her heartrate quickened as Danny unzipped his jeans, and she squeezed her thighs together reflexively as he pushed them over his hips and revealed an enticing bulge in his boxer briefs. Now it was his turn to laugh as her own expression turned hungry. God, I love his chest. And his arms. And his abs. And those muscles on his hips that lead right down to his…

Danny looked down, following her line of sight. Ohhh fuck, she's lookin' right at my cock. The appendage in question twitched at the attention, lengthening even more in his underwear and starting to leak. That's so fuckin' hot! "See somethin' ya like?"

Like? He's kidding me, right? "Understatement of the century."

Ohh yeah. Who da man? "That right?" His grin was back in place and bigger than ever.

"Possibly the millennium." God, I want him to take those damned shorts off! Suddenly, the idea occurred to her that there was an excellent way for her to accomplish just that goal. "Take off your shorts."

Danny raised an eyebrow at her demanding tone. Givin' me orders, now, Montana? "Yes, ma'am," he mock-bowed. That's kinda sexy, actually. Grasping his boxers at his hips, he pulled them down a millimeter at a time, teasing her mercilessly.

Lindsay watched closely as the offending garment made its achingly slow way down his hips. Is he trying to kill me, here? "Don't be such a tease, Messer," she snapped, her grin softening her tone. She licked her lips again as his cock bent forward due to the waistband of his underwear. Her eyes were glued to his crotch as his shorts were practically off but still pushing his cock down and covering it. Hurry up! Show me, already! "Please?" she whispered, not even aware that she'd said it aloud.

Fuck, I love it when she begs like that. He pulled down a bit more, barely starting to reveal what she was so desperate to see. But then again… His eyes flashed even bluer as he said, "What do ya want, Linds? Tell me what ya want. Tell me what to do for ya."

Lindsay's eyes rose up to his face to seek out his own. He wants me to…Gulping, she took a deep breath. Alright, let's… see if I can do this. "I…" she cleared her throat again and then her voice came out clear and strong. "I want to see your cock. Show it to me." Whoa. Way to go, me! It was all she could do to keep the smile of pride off her face.

Danny, however, let his own smile shine out big and bright. Never knew ya had it in ya, Montana. "Yes, ma'am!" With one final yank, his underwear fell down to his ankles, his cock springing up and bouncing slightly with its release. Goddamn that feels good. "Now, can I help you get undressed?" His eyes brightened with greed and his fingers twitched at the idea of removing her scant pyjamas and worshipping her whole body.

Lindsay's heretofore well-hidden wicked streak suddenly surfaced. You're gettin' a little… cocky, there, Messer. "Maybe… if you can make it worth my while to put in the effort." She bit the inside of her cheek at the look on his face. You want bossy, you got bossy

Danny's mouth worked up and down a time or two as his brain tried to process what had just happened. She's… evil. Regaining control, he smiled down at his prey. Good thing I am, too. "Worth your while, eh?" He made his sexy way over to the bed and stood right beside her, his cock scant inches from her face. That's right, take a good look at it, honey. It's gonna be makin' ya scream later. "I think I can handle that."

Oh my…Lindsay swallowed hard and stared right at the piece of flesh she fantasized about when all she had were her fingers and her vibrator. I think you can, too.

Kneeling beside the bed, Danny ran one hand over her cheek and into her hair, gaining him access to her face and neck. He leaned in as if to kiss her and smirked a bit as her eyelids drooped shut in anticipation. You thought I was teasin' before? You ain't seen nothin' yet! He kissed first one eyelid, then the other, hushing her as she murmured something unintelligible. Her lashes fluttered as if she were going to open her eyes, but he gently rubbed his thumbs over them, urging her to keep them closed. "It's all about you, Montana," he whispered into her ear causing her to shiver. His lips pressed softly to her cheek before moving over to kiss just to the side of her mouth. She tried to move her head to take his lips in hers but he stopped her and kissed the other corner of her mouth. Dragging his lips across hers so lightly that they barely grazed her mouth, he tilted her chin upwards. This time, his lips claimed her neck, just below the curve of her jaw. Sucking slightly on her flesh, he reveled in the noises that were escaping her throat.

Ohh god! He hasn't even kissed me yet! I'm not even naked! Lindsay squeezed her thighs together again, desperate for some pressure on her aching clit.

You're soundin' a little anxious there, sweetheart. You sure you can handle this? Still cradling her head in his right hand, Danny allowed his left to move softly over her shoulder and down her arm, teasing her with his feather-light touch. Lifting her hand with his, he placed a kiss on the inside of her wrist, licking her skin and loving the taste of her. He kissed his way back up her arm and bit her shoulder before moving back to her neck. Lindsay moaned quietly and moved restlessly on the bed. Fuck, I want her. Getting up from his post beside the bed, Danny carefully moved onto the mattress beside her and took her into his arms. Rolling her onto her back, he lifted her other arm and gave it the same treatment he'd given the first and ended at the hollow of her throat.

Lindsay's heart practically pounded out of her chest as Danny's mouth and hands did their work on her body. The man definitely loves a challenge, she took note. Reaching up to once more grasp his hair in her greedy fingers, she guided him downwards. And I definitely love his mouth.

Moving one hand down to her waist, Danny allowed the other to continue its tracing patterns on her arm as he kissed across her collar bone. He allowed his hot breath to caress her breasts on his way down her body, but he didn't touch her there in any way. Her frustrated groan caused his cock to twitch again, but he tried to ignore it for now. This time, it's all about her. He rolled back onto his knees, this time between her legs, and picked up her ankle, looking down at her face as he kissed and nibbled her there, too. Her toes pointed and her leg muscles tensed and he couldn't help but notice the way her shorts were darker between her legs than they were elsewhere. Mmm nice and wet. Her nipples were hard little bumps in her tanktop, and he wanted nothing more than to take the damned thing off so that he could see them in the flesh. Sliding his hands up and down her calves, he eased her legs apart around him, relaxing her completely as he slowly lowered himself back down to the mattress. He'd tried to move slowly, but the sight of her arousal was clouding his mind and making his blood boil. Moving forward slightly, Danny placed a kiss on the inside of each knee, earning a gasped curse from the woman below him. The gasp turned into a moan which became a whimper as he kissed his way higher and higher up her thighs, his hands now covering and recovering all of the skin that was available to them. Looking upwards again, he took in her heaving chest and tossing head and congratulated himself on a job well done. Yeah, I'd say that's worth her while, right about there. Returning to his task, he finished his journey upwards and was rewarded with the sight of a few of her curls through the leg of her shorts. With a mischievous grin, he used a single finger to pull the material high enough to give him a clear shot, and then blew hotly right into her wet pussy.

"Holy…!" Lindsay jumped at the sudden sensation, reflexively grabbing Danny's hair in her fingers again.

"Uhh, Montana?" Danny coughed politely. "I'm gettin' that you're all hot n bothered n stuff… but if you keep that up, I'm gonna go bald."

Lindsay blushed as she looked downwards and caught his rueful grin. Oops. "Sorry 'bout that," she apologized as she released him. "You just… surprised me, is all." She tried to regain her composure, but his sexy grin made her roll her eyes and return it with one of her own.

Baldness is a small price to pay for those sounds you were makin' though. "So, it worth your while, yet?" He raised an enquiring eyebrow in the direction of her pyjamas.

Lindsay grabbed the bottom of her tanktop in her hands and pulled it swiftly off and over her head, throwing it on the floor behind him and reaching immediately for her shorts.

Danny smiled broadly and watched as she became fully nude. "I'm gonna take that as a yes."

"Take it as a hell yes, and then get your ass up here and fuck me," Lindsay smirked back. Y'know, this whole 'take charge' thing is actually kinda fun. Jess is going to be so proud of me!

I've created a monster. Danny crawled quickly up her body and was instantly enveloped in arms and legs. A horny, sexy, bossy monster. The head of his cock bumped against the wetness of her pussy and just barely pushed between her lips. Fuck, I love monsters.

Lindsay moved her hips frantically against Danny's, loving the feel of his cock running up and down her slit. Panting with need, she managed to still her movements long enough to issue another order. "Bedside table… drawer… condoms…" Her hands had a mind of their own, however, and were roaming all over his arms, his back, his ass. God, he's got a fucking fantastic ass.

Danny pulled so hard on the drawer that it fell completely out of the table, spilling its contents all over the floor. He cursed slightly and leaned over the edge of the bed to grab the box of condoms off of the carpet, his eyes widening at the sight of what all she had in there. He was brought back to the task at hand, though, by the feeling of her nails digging into his hips and the sound of her desperate moans in his ears. Later. First, we gotta do this before I fuckin' die here. Rolling the condom down his length, he looked up and shivered at the animalistic look in her eye. Then, suddenly, he was on his back.

"No more teasing, Messer," Lindsay growled, sinking herself down on his erection and squeezing her pussy tight around him. Oh god, that's so so good. Her eyes fluttered shut and her head fell back as he filled her up and then she sat there, impaled on his cock, and reveled in the feel of him.

"Fuck, Linds… holy shit that's good," he grunted before pushing his hips up at her, trying to get even deeper.

"Oh god, Danny, fuck me like that," she breathed as she raised herself up and fell back down in time with his thrusts. His hands gripped her hips tight and pulled her hard down on him at each stroke, stuffing her as completely as possible. "Fuck, yesss!" She bit her lip and rolled her hips, loving how he felt inside her.

"God," he gasped and thrust up, "you're so," he pushed deep into her and groaned as she squeezed him again, "fucking," his hands moved around from her hips to squeeze that sweet ass he thought about ever day, "beautiful," he managed to say through gritted teeth.

"Please, Danny," Lindsay gasped, her voice hitching slightly on his name. "Please," she squealed as his fingers dug even harder into her ass. "Touch me!"

He knew what she meant as soon as she said it and moved on hand around to press his thumb against her clit. "You gonna come for me, Montana? You gonna scream for me real nice?" He rubbed her little nub in insistent circles and was almost immediately rewarded with a bucking, screaming, swearing Montana, the likes of which he'd previously only ever seen in his masturbatory fantasies and he quickly followed her over the edge.

Lindsay groaned groggily and moved reluctantly off of Danny as she felt him start to soften inside her. He kissed her forehead and groaned right back as he got up from the bed and grabbed his shorts from the floor before padding out to the bathroom to clean himself up and dispose of the condom. Looking at himself in the mirror, he took note of the foolish grin plastered all over his face. We just keep gettin' better at that, y'know?

He re-entered her room with his underwear in place and grinned at the sight of her, still naked and cuddling her teddy bear. Lucky fuckin' bear, you ask me. She smiled sleepily up at him as he chided her to move over and make some room for him. "Or are you gonna throw me out, now that you've used me for sex?"

"The key's on the hook," she yawned and stretched, much to his pleasure. "Don't forget to slide it under the door after you lock up." She opened one eye again to gauge his reaction. Didn't believe me for a second. Bastard. Grinning, she gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Or, y'know, stay the night. That'd be good, too."

Bet your ass, I'm stayin' the night, Montana. "Sounds good to me." Wrapping an arm around her shoulders, he pulled her tight to him and she sprawled an arm across his chest. "Now, I just had one question for you…"

"Mhmm?" she nodded against the warmth of his chest.

"What's a nice girl like you doin' with a vibrator in her bedside table?" he asked, trying to keep a straight face.

"What?" eyes wide, she sat straight up beside him. Taking in the look on his face, she smacked his chest. Stupid, smirking jerk. Setting her jaw, she decided that revenge was better than anger. "You think nice girls don't masturbate?" she asked with a raised brow.

Mmm I love it when she's looks all pissed like that. "I think naughty girls do," he grinned and lightly spanked her behind. "You naughty, Montana?"

Increasingly so, since I met you. "Not nearly as naughty as you are, cowboy," she grinned, poking him in the chest with one finger. "I've never been caught… by Adam… in the bathrooms at work."

Danny's grin froze on his face. I'm gonna kill him. "You ah… Y'heard about that, didja?" he coughed uncomfortably, squirming under her gaze.

"I did, yes." I have found the font of information in our office, and I have drunk at the well of its wisdom.

"Well that was just… I mean, I didn't really… it… I…" Danny cast around desperately for an explanation that didn't make him seem like a horny 14-year-old.

Lindsay leaned down and kissed his stuttering lips again before settling down onto his chest once more. "I own your ass, Messer. And don't you forget it." And with that, she fell asleep.

Danny stayed up for another twenty minutes or so attempting to come up with a suitable death for Adam.