H50 fic: One Step at a Time - Chapter 1 of 15 (An Illusion of Control)
Title: An Illusion of Control (1/15)
Pairing/Characters: Steve/Danny
Genre: PWP, humour
Word Count: 200
Rating: NC-17
Warnings/Spoilers: None for the show
Disclaimer: I do not own H50, Steve, Danny, or any dreams other than my own
Beta: Just lil ol' me
Summary: Danny knows exactly what Steve wants
Author’s Notes:This double-drabble was written as a reward for galadriel34 for her contribution to the 1_million_words weekend challenge a few weeks ago
NB: this fic can also be read here at AO3
"Right… there!"
Danny beamed at the desperation in Steve's voice, and slowed his movements. "What do you want, babe?"
"Please... don't stop. So close... please?"
"Please, what?" Danny removed the fingers completely, circling his other hand low on Steve's back as he reached for the condom strategically placed beside him, and tore the packet open.
"You know what!" Steve looked over his shoulder at Danny, his eyes livid with desire.
Danny lifted his hand off Steve's back and, holding the opened condom in the other, spread both hands apart at shoulder height. "As it happens, I do know what, but without the magic set of words, you may be waiting a while."
Bottom slut that Steve was, he was fairly unlikely to turn the tables, so Danny was feeling pretty sure of himself, despite his own increasing need.
Steve rolled his eyes, but he spoke the words Danny had been waiting for, his voice low and seductive: "Fuck me, Danny, please, now?"
Danny's grin widened as he moved closer.
~//~
Danny burst awake, heart thumping. He'd had that dream again. Jesus, he had to get a grip; it was becoming a nightly terror.
So much for having his lust under control.
~//~
2. So Very Tired
Pairing/Characters: Steve/Danny
Genre: PWP, humour
Word Count: 200
Rating: NC-17
Warnings/Spoilers: None for the show
Disclaimer: I do not own H50, Steve, Danny, or any dreams other than my own
Beta: Just lil ol' me
Summary: Danny knows exactly what Steve wants
Author’s Notes:This double-drabble was written as a reward for galadriel34 for her contribution to the 1_million_words weekend challenge a few weeks ago
NB: this fic can also be read here at AO3
"Right… there!"
Danny beamed at the desperation in Steve's voice, and slowed his movements. "What do you want, babe?"
"Please... don't stop. So close... please?"
"Please, what?" Danny removed the fingers completely, circling his other hand low on Steve's back as he reached for the condom strategically placed beside him, and tore the packet open.
"You know what!" Steve looked over his shoulder at Danny, his eyes livid with desire.
Danny lifted his hand off Steve's back and, holding the opened condom in the other, spread both hands apart at shoulder height. "As it happens, I do know what, but without the magic set of words, you may be waiting a while."
Bottom slut that Steve was, he was fairly unlikely to turn the tables, so Danny was feeling pretty sure of himself, despite his own increasing need.
Steve rolled his eyes, but he spoke the words Danny had been waiting for, his voice low and seductive: "Fuck me, Danny, please, now?"
Danny's grin widened as he moved closer.
~//~
Danny burst awake, heart thumping. He'd had that dream again. Jesus, he had to get a grip; it was becoming a nightly terror.
So much for having his lust under control.
~//~
2. So Very Tired