Chapter Summary: In which Steve McGarrett and Danny Williams get a nudge from their mutual boyfriend.

HP x Hawaii 5-0. Harry Potter/Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams

Continued from the last two chapters.

Steve walked into Danny's apartment, opening his mouth to call his partner and stopping dead in the living room. Danny was in his living room alright and so was the man he had worked with a few years before, Harry Potter. Danny and Harry were standing by the table, with Harry backing Danny up to the island counter, pressing his mouth to Danny's lips. Harry was facing Steve, with Danny's back to him, and Steve knew the minute he had walked into the hall, Harry had seen him.

"Should have seen the superSEAL today," Danny muttered breathlessly, his arms curling around Harry. "I just want to- fuck. Harry."

Steve watched as Harry caught his eyes as he wrapped an arm around Danny in return, pressing kisses to Danny's bare neck. Harry's eyes were wide with arousal but they were intent on Steve. The late afternoon sun pooled around the two of them, shining through the floor to ceiling windows on the opposite wall.

Steve stared at the two of them, his heart jump starting within his chest and racing. He hadn't cleaned up after their case had ended an hour ago, had just acted on autopilot. The pack of beer he had brought was still in his hands, his suddenly clammy fingers. The cardboard pack slipped through his fingers and he flinched, expecting the loud breaking of glass, sucking in a tight breath.

He glanced down after a minute to see the six pack of beer hovering mid air, watched as it floated over to the table.

"Danny," Harry spoke, his voice hoarse but steady. His eyes moved down to catch Danny's and Steve wondered what it was like to have Danny's full attention on him, his fingers curling and flexing.

"Hmm? I thought you were gonna distract me from the case, babe," Danny muttered. "This isn't distracting."

Harry snorted, leaning into press another kiss to Danny's forehead before pulling away. "You have something to say to Steve. Now's the time. It seems you forgot about post case beer."

Steve watched as Danny froze, his back stiffening and the back of his neck turning bright red.

"I can leave," Steve offered faintly, watching as Danny finally turned to look.

Danny stared at him, blinking his blue eyes. Steve held Danny's stare, his heart beating as fast as a rabbit's and turned to leave, his shoulders curling inward.

"I still have a few things to say, Steven."

Steve turned back around, his eyes widening at the intensity and heat in Danny's eyes.

Danny threw up his hands and stepped around Harry, leaning against the kitchen counter to glare at him. "Why must you always carry an explosive device on your person, Steven? Why? And number 2, must you always be so reckless? Fuck, Steve. With the driving too! And the shirtlessness! Where does it end, huh? Are we gonna be old and grey and you're still gonna be finding ways to lo- Oomph!"

Steve wrapped his arms around Danny, tugging him in and pressed his mouth to his. His heart sped up like he was on a mission again, like it was running a marathon as Danny groaned underneath him, curling his arms around Steve and digging his nails in, trying to get as close as possible. Steve's breath hitched as one of Danny's hands found its way under his shirt, stroking into heated skin.

His cock was already hard, having gained interest in the situation the minute that he had tugged Danny close. Steve whined as Danny slipped his tongue into his mouth, brushing up against his. Warmth filled him as he gasped out breaths as they finally pulled apart, leaning on each other. Danny's eyes were wide and his cheeks were flushed and it made Steve want to kiss him again.

"Now that's one way to shut you up," Steve whispered, his voice hoarse with want.

"I'm right there with you, Danny," Harry broke in, rolling his eyes when Steve turned his way. "You carry way too many explosive devices on your person. And if I might add, we never got that time five years ago."

"What time five years ago?" Danny questioned, narrowing his eyes and glaring at Harry. "Is this one of those classified operations like Operation Strawberry Fields? Am I gonna ever learn about that one?"

Steve laughed and leaned into Harry, meeting him halfway with a kiss. Harry grinned into it, curling an arm around Steve's neck to bring him closer, nipping his way into Steve's mouth. He could taste Danny on Harry's lips and shivered as one of Harry's hands made its way underneath his shirt, warm fingers trailing downward. He groaned, his toes curling with pleasure and heat beginning to build at the base of his spine as Danny pressed a kiss to his neck.

"Operation Strawberry Field?" Harry echoed, his eyes wide and his voice hoarser than it had been. "Your commander called that op we did Operation Strawberry Fields?"

Danny rolled his eyes as Harry broke off from Steve. "Let me guess, he used a grenade at some point?"

Harry nodded vehemently, poking Steve's shoulder and glaring at him. "He threw a grenade at a basilisk."

Danny's eyes widened and he turned to Steve again, even as Harry reached out with his other arm to draw him in for another kiss. Danny moaned into the heated kiss, his heart racing as he watched Steve inhale sharply. His cock had never lost its hardness between finding out that Steve was here, that Steve actually felt the same way.

"Fuck, Harry," Steve whispered, gritting his teeth and swaying against the kitchen counter between the two of them. "Danny."

Danny crowded him in against the counter, seeing Steve's eyes widen in arousal as Harry's hand stroked his cock. Danny slipped his fingers under Steve's shirt, stroking heated skin and moving up to thumb over a nipple, making Steve jolt under him. "Babe, you want to come for us?"

Steve gasped as if he had been punched, sucking in a tight breath and then deflating, his eyes widening in pleasure, his mouth opening slightly. Danny swallowed up Steve's gasp with a kiss, licking his way into Steve's mouth and reached out to Harry, slipping a hand underneath the waistband of his jeans. Harry's eyes widened as he let out a strangled gasp, grasping onto Danny's arm as he stroked his cock, twisting up and squeezing lightly. It didn't take much other to send Harry over the edge, his mouth opening and his eyes glowing for a second as his release flooded him.

Harry leaned against Steve, the both of them leaning against the counter as they caught their breath.

"What made you think throwing a grenade at a basilisk would work, Steven?" Danny retorted finally, smiling at the sight of both of them. "Danger magnets, the both of you."

Harry and Steve exchanged a look, their eyes narrowed, conspiring with a glance, before they both turned as one to Danny.

"I've got my work cut out for me," Danny added, glaring at them as Harry reached out to curl an arm around Danny's waist, reeling him in closer.

Steve grinned at him and slipped his hand under Danny's shirt, heading down to slide underneath his work pants, tracing over his cock. "Danno."

"Yeah, Steve?"

"C'mere," Steve teased, his lips curling up into a wide smile.

Danny looked between Steve and Harry, both of them grinning at him, and threw his hands up in the air. His heart stopped as Harry too slipped his hand under his pants, joining Steve in stroking his cock. The added stimulation of both hands pushed him over the edge, shivering under the combined attention of his superSEAL and wizard.

Danny slumped against Steve, turning his head to look at Harry and raising an eyebrow.

Harry grinned wider, reaching out to stroke Danny's back and entwine their hands. "I knew it."

"You knew what?" Steve asked, looking at Harry and then at Danny to see if he knew what Harry was talking about. Danny shook his head, looking at Harry with a pointed glance.

"You two had feelings for each other," Harry offered, his smile growing wider and his eyes softening. "I had to suffer every single time you came home from work, Danny. That and watching you work a case made me start to think there might be something more there."

Danny blinked, his cheeks reddening a little. "I don't talk about Steve that much."

Steve laughed under his breath, curled an arm around him and one around Harry.

"And it would take someone special to get under your skin, Steve," Harry added, catching Steve's eyes. "I think Danny is that someone special."

"You're not leaving us…" Danny trailed off, his eyes widening a little.

Harry shook his head. "Nope. At least not this relationship."

"Good. Then you can join 5-0," Steve remarked, grinning at Harry's startled laugh.

"Steve! You can't just spring that on someone post orgasm," Harry exclaimed and then broke out into laughter. "Sure, sure, I'll just join 5-0. Suppose you need a wizard on your team anyways."