Ah, the long-awaited chapter. This is pure PWP. I'm not joking.

Enjoy!

Steve barely made it through the front door before Danny pounced on him, attacking his lips, jaw and throat; any available skin Danny could get his mouth on. Steve held himself up on the door, crouching slightly, as he tried to divest Danny of his clothes but not having much luck due to the fact that Danny was devouring his neck.

He finally managed to pull off Danny's suit jacket. "Danny, Danny stop for a second."

Danny pulled away from Steve, panting and looked at him confused. "What? What's wrong?"

Steve finally got a look at Danny, all sweaty and red-faced. He looked gorgeous. "Nothing's wrong. We're just wearing too many clothes that's all. And there's a nice big bed upstairs."

Danny smirked and unbuttoned his shirt, slowly and teasingly. Steve watched Danny undress with hungry, lust-filled eyes. He licked his suddenly dry lips as more of Danny's gorgeous skin was revealed. He growled low in his throat as he stripped out of his own suit jacket and ripped his shirt open; buttons flying every which way.

Danny shook his head and chuckled low in his throat. "You Neanderthal. C'mere." he gripped Steve's belt loops and drug him upstairs, mouths fused the entire way.

Steve pushed Danny against his closed bedroom door, tasting every inch of skin available. He ran his hands down Danny's sides, pressing into Danny's ribs. He gracefully went to his knees, nudging along the outline of Danny's cock through his dress pants. He unbuckled Danny's belt and pulled them down over Danny's thighs, helping Danny out of them.

He mouthed at the outline of Danny's cock through the thin material of Danny's boxers. He skimmed his fingers up the back of Danny's thighs, teasing at the hem of Danny's boxers. He pushed his fingers up underneath the boxers and traced the curve of Danny's ass. He looked up at Danny through his lashes and he had to get Danny naked, like yesterday.

Danny was so hard and aroused and he was trying to claw his way into Steve's bedroom door to hold himself up. His knees turned to Jell-O as Steve mouthed along his cock. And if Steve didn't have a good hold on him, he would be on the floor.

He finally pulled a hand away from the door and threaded his fingers in Steve's hair and gently tugged. A wave of heat rushed through his body at the look of pure lust in Steve's eyes. There was barely any color left in Steve's eyes his pupils were blown so wide.

"Babe, let's move this to the bed or else we'll be fucking on the floor and my knee will hate you for forever."

Steve chuckled and kissed up Danny's torso as he slowly stood from the floor. He pulled Danny away from the door before opening it; he didn't want them to fall. Once the door was opened, Steve wasted no time getting Danny on the bed. He removed the rest of their clothing and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom. Steve rubbed his hands up Danny's inner thighs, looking down at Danny with apprehension written all over his face.

"Danny, are you sure you want to do this? Because once we cross this line, I won't be able to go back to the way things were before."

Danny rolled his eyes fondly at Steve and pulled Steve down on top of him and framed Steve's face with his hands. "Hey, listen to me. Nothing is going to change alright? And in case you haven't noticed, we were already headed down this road so this was inevitable. Now that we got this little pow wow out-of-the-way, are you going to fuck me or what?"

Steve smirked. "Pow wow? Seriously Danny?"

Danny rolled his eyes again and cuffed Steve upside the head. "What have I told you about making fun of my vocabulary? Are you going to get this show on the road or do I have to take control of the wheel?"

And that got Steve's attention. Heat flared in his eyes and he captured Danny's lips in a ferocious kiss. Steve wasn't patient enough for foreplay and he picked up the bottle of lube where he left it on the bed. He applied a liberal amount of lube to his fingers and began massaging Danny's opening.

Danny jumped as the cool gel hit the warmth of his hole and closed his eyes, focusing on relaxing his body. He's no stranger to this feeling. A little experimentation in college, a few kinky girlfriends, himself on occasion. But he hasn't done this in a while, so it's a bit weird. By the time Steve set up a steady rhythm, Danny was a writhing, sweaty mess.

"Steve, please. I'm ready. Fuck me already!" he exclaimed.

Steve smirked and kept going. He thoroughly enjoyed watching Danny squirm and beg, but he knew he couldn't keep it up too much longer; his own need aching to be inside his partner. He finally pulled his fingers away and wiped his fingers off on the sheet and picked up the foil packet and ripped it open.

"Do we have to use that? I want to feel you, not a piece of rubber." Danny inquired.

Steve seemed to think it over. He really didn't want to use it, but he also wanted to be safe. "I don't know Danny. Are you sure?"

"If you're worried about catching something, I'm clean. Haven't been with anyone since the divorce." Danny told Steve.

Steve nodded and tossed the condom aside. He trusted Danny and picked the lube up again and drizzled a generous amount on his cock; spreading it over his length. He gripped behind Danny's knees, pushing them up toward Danny's chest. He lined up at Danny's entrance and began the slow slide in. He stopped now and then when it became too much for Danny, letting him adjust. After a few minutes of the push-pause-push rhythm, Steve was finally fully seated inside Danny, pausing to let Danny adjust.

This was a completely different feeling from a few fingers in his ass. It was very weird, but felt amazing at the same time. It burned at first, but that went away the more he relaxed as Steve gave him time to adjust. He stared up into Steve's eyes; both panting with the excursion to stay still, and nodded; telling Steve to move.

Steve sighed with relief when Danny gave him the go ahead to move. He wasn't sure how much longer he could wait. He slowly pulled out and quickly pushed back in. He set a fast-paced rhythm, feeling Danny's tight heat engulf and contract around him. The sound of their heavy breathing and moans echoed around them in the sparsely decorated room. Steve readjusted the weight on his knees, angling his hips on the next thrust; hitting something inside Danny to make him howl and arch off the bed.

Steve smirked and made it his mission to his that spot on every thrust, wanting to pull those sounds from Danny again and again. He leant down and captured Danny's mouth in a bruising kiss. He pulled back and trailed kisses down to Danny's neck, sucking and biting at the juncture where shoulder met neck. He made sure that the mark was high enough so people could see that Danny was taken and so that Danny couldn't cover it.

He managed to get a hand between them and gripped Danny's cock tightly. He kept the rhythm of his hips at a fast pace as he stroked Danny's cock as slowly as he dared. He pulled away from Danny's neck, admiring his work, and made more marks in places that were just for him.

Danny was in a constant state of sensation. He couldn't figure out if he wanted to push back into Steve or up into Steve's fist. Those alternating rhythms coupled with Steve biting at his neck, was bringing him closer and closer to the edge. He wrapped his legs around Steve's waist and met Steve's thrusts.

He wrapped his arms around Steve's neck, digging his nails into Steve's shoulders and left crescent-moon shaped nail marks in his wake. The only sounds coming from his mouth were choked off moans and groans.

"Steven, please. I'm so close! Holy fucking shit! Do that again! Please, please let me come!" Danny finally said once he got control of his higher brain function.

Steve smirked against Danny's skin as he hit that same spot again. He knew he'd been teasing Danny ever since they started and decided to give Danny some relief. He increased the speed of his hand on Danny's cock and listened as the blond detective fell apart beneath him. He continued to jack Danny off through his orgasm. Listening to the filth pouring from Danny's mouth was enough to bring him over the edge, gripping Danny's hips with bruising force.

Steve collapsed on top of Danny, breathing heavily into Danny's neck. Once he was calm, he slid off Danny and curled around him, kissing the back of Danny's neck; nipping it possessively. He settled, sated and swirling his fingers through the come on Danny's stomach.

Danny wrinkled his nose in disgust, but settled into Steve's protective embrace. "That is just gross. But with you being half caveman, I'm sure you find it to be some kind of turn on. When I get some energy back, we are definitely doing that again. Preferably in the shower."

Steve smirked into Danny's neck. "Hm, I think that could be arranged."