Hey guys! You know reposting this is making me review some of the episodes to remember to which one is each chapter related and I'm enjoying it a lot, it's really making me want to continue this story , so I guess that's a good thing. Thanks again for your encouraging reviews, I always want to hear your thoughts!

This one is related to episode 6x09, I really liked Danny as a professor, and I guessed Steve would like it too ;)

Steve grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and headed to the couch, letting himself fall on it with a sigh. He took a long sip and leaned his head on the back of the sofa, closing his eyes and relaxing for the first time in days. It had been a long week, the case keeping them busy and the impending hearing about Nahele's custody just adding worry to the already uneasy feeling in Steve's chest due to Danny's undercover work.

He knew it had been his idea and he absolutely trusted in Danny's abilities as a cop, but after all a professor had been murdered and he couldn't help but worry until the moment they had the murderer in custody.

The undercover job also meant that they had barely seen each other the past few days, and the fact that the scarce times he had seen Danny in his professor outfit he looked hot as hell surely didn't help. Damn he had never imagined Danny could look that sexy with those glasses, and it had been a great effort not to make it obvious how much he liked the sight in front of his team.

At least it was over now, Danny had told him he needed to call his nephew and swing by his home to grab some things and Steve smiled to himself at the thought of how quickly he had grown accustomed to Danny's presence at his house, his voice filling with life the usually too quiet rooms. This wasn't new, Danny had been filling his life with light and words – lots of words – for years, but now that they were together the nights he spent alone here there was an absence impossible to ignore. Steve thought that realization should scare him, the feeling of needing someone was something he had avoided for the most part of his life, but the truth was it didn't and maybe that was the scariest part.

Deciding he didn't want to look too deep into that line of thought right now, he took his phone from his pocket and typed a message for Danny, hoping it would make him come home faster.

[How long until you arrive, professor Jeffries? I may need a private lesson…]

The vibration of his phone roughly thirty seconds later put a smug smile on his lips before even reading the message.

[On my way, Steven. You definitely need more than one private lesson. I hope you're ready for it.]

Steve's smile grew wider and he quickly took off his t-shirt before bending forward to get rid of the shoes and socks, deciding he would keep his cargo pants on to maintain a bit of formality for his 'class'.

He had almost finished his beer and was berating himself for looking at his watch every minute like a greedy teenager when he heard the familiar sound of the Camaro, so he laid the empty bottle on the table and turned to rest on his right side, not wanting to miss his lover's entry.

Danny came in and Steve gasped slightly at the sight of Danny in his full professor look, complete with the glasses – which he was sure Danny wasn't wearing at the office – and the backpack that made his shoulders look ever broader. Then his partner spotted him on the sofa and gave him a lopsided smile, making him realize that his eyes were tingling a little, probably because he had forgotten to blink for the past minute.

"So…I bet you were pretty popular among your students, professor Jeffries."

Danny smiled smugly at him while sliding the backpack off his shoulders in what Steve was sure was a pretty deliberately slow movement before letting it fall to the floor and advancing towards him.

He loosened his tie a little and straddled Steve's thighs on the sofa, resting his hands on either side of his head and letting the end of the tie tickle on his lover's abs.

"Well, a young lady told me she thought I was very…approachable." He leaned forward even more, feeling Steve's warm breath on his lips but not touching him, noticing how his eyes were darkening with lust. "At least I know how to dress for every occasion, unlike you. Or do you think this is an appropriate outfit for a class, Steven?"

The way Danny called him 'Steven' always sent shivers through his spine, and he took hold of the dangling tie, keeping him even closer and speaking against his lips. "You're right, I think I might be overdressed."

Then they were kissing and smiling into each other's mouths, Steve not loosening his grip on the tie and Danny's hands roaming along Steve's sides and traveling up until they were cupping his face, gently breaking the kiss.

"I missed you, babe." Danny said, caressing Steve's bottom lip with his thumb and leaning to plant soft kisses along his jaw and down his throat, eliciting a deep moan from his lover when he sucked gently at his pulse point, careful not to leave a mark in such a visible spot.

"Mm…I missed you too, Danny. It was killing me knowing you were out there looking this hot and that I couldn't…" his breath hitched when Danny suddenly sucked in a different spot above his collarbone "…enjoy it myself."

Danny straightened up a little, grinning and hooking his fingers on Steve's waistband.

"So…you've been eager to have this private class, right? Shall we start the lesson then?"

He unbuttoned the pants and started to pull them along his lover's thighs, and Steve moved to help him with his own hands, but Danny grabbed his wrists and gently put his arms at his sides, pressing them slightly against the couch and giving him a look that clearly transmitted he should leave them there. Steve looked at him through long eyelashes and let out what sounded pretty much like a whimper, and Danny stored that information for later use.

Pausing for a second to make sure Steve complied, Danny went back to the task of getting his lover completely naked, pulling his pants along with his boxers and throwing them on the floor before running his palms along Steve's calves and up his inner thighs, motioning for him to spread them wider.

Danny picked up a cushion from the armchair and knelt on it between Steve's legs, reaching underneath him to bring his hips closer to the edge of the couch, reveling in the fact that Steve was intently looking at him but hadn't moved from the position Danny had left him in, like he was afraid Danny would stop the 'class'. And oh boy, they were both going to enjoy this lesson, Danny was going to make sure of that.

He kept the hold on Steve's hips and licked up the underside of his cock, laying a sweet kiss on the head before taking it on his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and pressing his palms flat against his lover's hips when started to writhe underneath him.

He repeated his actions a few times, pulling off completely before taking the head into his mouth again, making short movements that he knew weren't stimulating enough until Steve was sounding a little desperate and trying to thrust his hips a little to deepen their connection.

That was when Danny pulled out completely, sitting back on his heels to reach for something in his backpack, producing a small bottle of lube he had picked up at his house earlier and smirking at Steve a few seconds later.

Steve snorted at the sight of the bottle. "You sure are a well prepared professor."

Danny smiled widely at him and repositioned himself between the SEAL's thighs, licking at the spot on his inner thigh that he had learned by now was a very sensitive one. Then he looked his lover directly in the eye.

"Do you trust me, babe?" He noticed how Steve's muscles tensed for a second before relaxing again and he didn't say anything, just kept rubbing soothing circles on his thigh, until Steve nodded slowly.

"I intend to make you feel pretty good, but you know you say stop and –"

"I trust you, Danny."

Steve interrupted him mid sentence and the look he was giving Danny was so honest and open that Danny's chest warmed at the implications of that apparently simple confession. Because it wasn't simple for Steve, trust was something he had given scarcely in his life and usually the results hadn't been encouraging. Danny was going to change that, even if he had to work on it for the rest of his life.

He just smiled at him again, a soft, full of love smile and uncapped the bottle to pour some lube on his hand. He had been thinking for a while now about how he could make Steve more comfortable with the whole bottoming thing, not because he wasn't enjoying what they were doing but because he enjoyed it so much that he didn't want Steve to miss it out without even knowing how good it could be. So he thought this could be a good start, and the professor roleplay they had going on was the perfect occasion to try it.

He coated two fingers with lube, pretty aware of Steve's quickening breathing, and used the rest around his palm to reach Steve's balls and massage them gently, lifting them a little and taking the head of his cock into his mouth again, repeating the swirling from minutes ago while rubbing the path to his lover's hole with his lubed fingers.

He massaged around it in circles, waiting for Steve to relax completely and then pressed his tongue flat against the underside of his cock and took his length deep in his mouth at the same time he pressed his finger a little inside, gently and slowly.

Steve moaned again and Danny started to bob up and down his length slowly, the pace allowing him to control the movement of his finger, carefully pressing it further inside before taking it off almost completely. After repeating it a few times, Danny changed the angle slightly, aiming to find his lover's prostate and knowing he had succeeded when Steve tensed around his finger and unconsciously thrust a little into his mouth.

Danny let go of his balls to put his palm flat again against Steve's hip and repeated the movement, speeding both his bobbing and his finger's movement.

"Oh Danny…Danny…"

He looked up at Steve, who had his head back against the couch, his eyes closed and his mouth half open in a blissful expression, chanting his name or moaning each time Danny brushed over his gland. Danny knew he was close, and he didn't want to finish things like this, at least not today, so he slowly withdrew his finger and let go of his lover's cock with a last swirl around the head.

He got up and Steve looked at him, confusion and pleasure written all over his face, but he just observed as Danny quickly undressed himself.

"Leave the tie on…"

Steve was giving him one of the most lustful looks he had ever seen and he let the tie loosely dangling on his chest, grinning as he straddled his partner again.

"Oh, so you like the tie now?" He gave him a kiss and Steve returned it passionately, biting gently on his lip before pulling off.

"Well, I think they might have some uses after all." He smoothed the tie against Danny's chest, cupping the back of his head his with other hand to engage in another heated kiss.

"That they have, babe. I'll show you how useful they can be. There are still lots of lessons I could teach you."

"Mm, looking forward to that. Now, where were we? Because I gotta say, I was feeling pretty great before you stopped."

Danny laughed at that, happy to know his little plan had been a success. "I'm so glad to hear that babe, but I wanted something different for the final show. I want to ride you, feel you inside…really feel you."

Steve's eyes widened a little. "You mean…without…?"

"Yeah, well if you want to, but I know we're clean, we both get checked out for everything out there more often than I'd like to, so…"

Steve's hand squeezed a little on the back of his head where it was still resting, reaching for his lips again.

"Oh god Danny yes, do it please."

Danny smiled and straightened a little, resting his hands on Steve's shoulders and before his lover could know what was happening he was sinking down slowly, stopping when just the head had entered him.

Steve gasped at the sensation. "Wait, when..?"

"Well as you said, I'm a very prepared professor." Danny smiled and sank down a little further, leaning to kiss off the priceless stunned expression on his adorable SEAL's face. His little planning had worked out perfectly so far.

They both moaned simultaneously when Danny sat down as deep as he could go, and he gave himself a moment before starting to move, Steve's hands resting on his waist and letting him lead the pace.

When Danny had found the right pace that had them both moaning softly he grabbed Steve's hands and remembering his previous reaction he pushed them against the back of the couch on each side of his head and held them there intertwining their fingers.

Steve moaned louder and started thrusting up a little more, meeting Danny's movements halfway and intermittently pressing against his hands in what Danny suspected was a way to make him press back. Oh he was definitely storing that information for later analysis.

As their rhythm sped up it was harder to maintain that position and Danny let go one of his lover's hands to hold on his shoulder for better leverage, and Steve immediately grabbed his tie with his free hand, fisting the material and pulling Danny down for a wild kiss, struggling to get his other hand free a few seconds later and rubbing it against Danny's still slick palm before taking hold of his hard cock, pumping it at the same pace of their movements until Danny cried out his name against his lips and came between their stomachs. Danny clenching around his cock sent him over the edge and Steve came too, still gently massaging his lover through the last of his aftershocks, until Danny collapsed completely on top of Steve, both breathing raggedly and unwilling to move.

After a few minutes Steve's hand started to rub along Danny's back, a gentle caress that always made him feel safe and loved.

"That was a hell of a class, Danny. Where do I sign up for more?"

Danny couldn't see Steve's face, with his own still stuffed against his lover's hot neck, but he could hear the bliss and the amusement mixed up in his voice tone. Danny just let out a manic giggle, unable to form coherent sentences for the moment and just wanting to enjoy the warm embrace as long as possible.

He woke up and immediately knew that Steve was awake too. It wasn't the first time that happened, it was like he had developed a sense of knowing when something was bothering him since they had been sleeping together, and more than once he had woken up to find an apologetic Steve who thought he had done something to interrupt his sleep.

He turned to his right, expecting to find his partner looking at the ceiling lost in thought or something similar, but he was on his side and apparently looking at Danny.

"Hey babe, something wrong? You can't sleep?" It should be around six judging by the red light starting to filter through the blinds and that was early even for his crazy sport junkie lover.

Steve just smiled at him and leaned to lay a sweet kiss on his forehead. "Nothing wrong, just wondering how I got so lucky to have you here with me."

That took Danny by surprise, Steve didn't usually say things like that all of a sudden, and it usually meant he was worried about something that made him think about the important things in his life and how often he had lost them.

He turned completely so he could gave him a matching soft kiss on the lips before resting his head on Steve's shoulder and throwing an arm across his waist. Steve's fingers started to comb through his hair and Danny was afraid of falling back asleep right then and there as a result.

"I'm the lucky one, babe. Although I'm a really a good catch, you know? Maybe you're a little luckier than me." Steve snorted and gave him a gentle tap on the head, and he laid another kiss on the spot he could reach from his position. "I love you babe, you know that."

"Yeah Danno, I love you too." He squeezed the back of his neck gently for emphasis.

"You're worried about Nahele's hearing, right?" Danny knew how much he cared about the boy and it just made him love him more.

"I know he's not telling me something. I want to help him but I can't if I don't know what's going on and if they send him back with his father and something happens, I…"

Danny understood the unspoken words. He couldn't lose anyone else. It would wreck him.

"I know babe. We'll figure it out, okay? And even if they send him back with his father we'll continue to take care of him, make sure he's okay and his father is treating him well. We won't let anything happen to him."

"Okay…" Steve tightened his hold on Danny and then sighed and relaxed, obviously trying to change his mind frame before the hearing. "So…yesterday was pretty amazing, you know? Thanks Danny…really."

Danny smiled against his lover's shoulder. He knew exactly what Steve was thanking him for and he was more than proud for the accomplishment of his little mission.

He poked Steve on the ribs with his finger. "So now I'm a good teacher, huh? Because I remember hearing something about me being…what did you say? Oh yeah, curmudgeonly?"

Steve laughed at that and pulled Danny on top of him, hugging him tightly against his chest.

"Part of your charm, babe."