Possession
Summary: Danny needs a reminder of who he belongs to. Mac/Danny.
"Case over. Well done, Danny" Danny Messer beamed at the rare compliment from Mac while he watched the serial killer being led away. The blonde model he had rescued at the last minute was standing nearby, flanked by her two bodyguards. She approached, fliratious smile firmly in place. Danny grinned when he felt Mac tense up next to him. He turned the grin on Mac, who seemed to be torn between glaring at him or the model.
"Thank you, officer" She purred. Danny smiled politely back.
"It's no problem, Miss Carver" She fluttered long lashed at him, and he had to bite back a laugh as he felt Mac growl inaudibly to anyone but him.
"It's Alicia, please" Mac growled slightly louder now, and when Danny looked; he saw that the usual steel grey-blue of Mac's eyes had darkened slightly. But the model was speaking again "I must find some way to repay you"
"We're just doing our job, Miss" He grinned again, and was about to carry on when ac hooked a finger in the back of his shirt and dragged him away. Alicia threw him a flirtatious wink before Mac shoved him into the squad car.
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Danny hummed to himself as he typed out his report on the case. He considered adding 'Det. Mac Taylor had a very hostile reaction to the would-be victim' before remembering that Mac or Stella went through most of the reports, and Mac would find out either way.
He looked up as the door was pushed open. He stood, grinning cheekily at the figure standing in the doorway.
"Hey Mac" He was backed up against the wall by Mac, who closed the door behind him. Mac pushed him none too gently into the wall, claiming his mouth in a fierce kiss.
"Ow" Danny muttered into Mac's mouth. The other man pulled back and glared at him, and Danny grinned wickedly at the jealous spark in blue-grey eyes "Aww! Jealous, boss?"
"Did you have to flirt with her in front of me?" Danny blinked and smiled, face a picture of innocence.
"She was the one flirting with me! I didn't do anything...well, not very much, anyway"
"You need a lesson, Danny" Mac's eyes were dark again, but this time not in anger. Danny grinned again, biting down on his bottom lip slightly.
"Oh really? And who's going to give it to-" Danny gasped as Mac's hands travelled lower "What about...Stella?"
"At home. The Lab's empty" Another lust-filled stare "You're mine, Messer"
And thus Mac continued in reminding Danny who he belonged to.