Crush
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Adult +
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Category:
1 through F › CSI: New York
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
6,249
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own CSI: New York, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Crush 6
Part 6
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Flack smiled.
Danny swallowed.
And things went from there.
“Danny.”
“Fl-Flack.”
He moved and Flack stepped inside, Danny closed the door behind him.
“What are you doing here?”
“Stella said you weren’t feeling well and asked me to stop by and see how you were.”
Danny felt like crying because Flack was obviously clueless and hitting Stella for torturing him like this.
“I brought cold medicine,” Flack gave him a sheepish smile, “Didn’t know if you had any or not.”
Danny stared at him in disbelief, Flack’s face fell. “Danny? You alright, man?”
Could the man being any more clueless!
God, he hoped not, otherwise he might have to off himself for the sake of his sanity.
“Uh, yeah, yeah, fine! Uh, come on in, you can put the stuff on the counter,” he waved his hand towards the counter and headed towards the bedroom. “I’m gonna change.”
Flack watched him walk out, his eyes straying to Danny’s ass.
Ahhh, what a fine ass!
He dropped the bag on the counter and tossed his coat onto the chair. He unbuttoned his sleeves as he followed Danny and stopped in the doorway tp leaned against the door frame and watch the CSI strip.
Danny sighed and threw his shirt on the bed.
This was just great, Flack was at his house and Danny finally had his complete attention, but Flack thought he was sick.
Great, just great!
He turned around to get another shirt from the closet and nearly fainted when he saw Flack standing in the doorway.
“Wha…What are you doing?”
“Watching.”
Danny gaped.
Then, on a whim of hope, decided to take a chance.
“Like the show?”
False bravado was rewarded when Flack’s eyes darkened, almost black.
“Oh yeah,” his voice was low and husky and the next thing Danny new he was there and he was kissing him. Danny wrapped his arms around him and kissed back passionately.
Wow, Flack was good with his tongue.
They fell back on to the bed and their cloths gone instantly.
And with his hands, though Danny had been somewhat involved with that one.
Danny moaned when Flack’s mouth attached its self to the side of his neck, biting and marking
Flack moaned when Danny’s mouth closed over him, sucking and stroking.
Flack’s lips flew over every inch of Danny’s body, and Danny’s hands burned Flack as he explored.
Danny nearly screamed with pleasure when Flack pushed into him, Flack was sure he’d die of it.
Their movements wild and uncontrollable, Flack thrusting so hard the bed shook and Danny taking, loving every second of it.
They came, their mouths fused together and their arms wrapped tightly around each other.
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Next Day
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Aiden and Det. Thacker walked down the hall towards the staffroom and stopped when they saw Danny and Flack sitting on the floor in front of a storage closet, holding the door shut.
“What are you doing?” Aiden asked when they reached them.
“Aiden?” Stella’s voice rang out from inside the closet.
“Stella!” Aiden looked at them in confusion. “What’s going on?”
“Aiden open the door!” This time it was Mac’s voice and Aiden raised an eyebrow.
Thacker looked at Flack who gave him a grin and waggled his eyebrows; Thacker broke into a smile, well aware of his friends attempts to get the two together.
“Uh, Aiden you remember that thing we have to do?” Thacker said giving her a look.
She blinked, then grinned as it dawned on her.
“Oh, yeah…that…thing.” She said unconvincingly.
“Aiden?” Mac tried again.
She turned to Danny and Flack. “I didn’t see or hear anything; you have dumpster duty for a month.”
“Deal.” Danny grinned and they shook.
“You’re a terrible actor,” Thacker smirked quietly as they walked away.
“Shut up,” Aiden muttered good naturedly.
“Guys this isn’t funny.” Stella yelled from inside the closet. Danny and Flack shared a smile.
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…darfod…
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Flack smiled.
Danny swallowed.
And things went from there.
“Danny.”
“Fl-Flack.”
He moved and Flack stepped inside, Danny closed the door behind him.
“What are you doing here?”
“Stella said you weren’t feeling well and asked me to stop by and see how you were.”
Danny felt like crying because Flack was obviously clueless and hitting Stella for torturing him like this.
“I brought cold medicine,” Flack gave him a sheepish smile, “Didn’t know if you had any or not.”
Danny stared at him in disbelief, Flack’s face fell. “Danny? You alright, man?”
Could the man being any more clueless!
God, he hoped not, otherwise he might have to off himself for the sake of his sanity.
“Uh, yeah, yeah, fine! Uh, come on in, you can put the stuff on the counter,” he waved his hand towards the counter and headed towards the bedroom. “I’m gonna change.”
Flack watched him walk out, his eyes straying to Danny’s ass.
Ahhh, what a fine ass!
He dropped the bag on the counter and tossed his coat onto the chair. He unbuttoned his sleeves as he followed Danny and stopped in the doorway tp leaned against the door frame and watch the CSI strip.
Danny sighed and threw his shirt on the bed.
This was just great, Flack was at his house and Danny finally had his complete attention, but Flack thought he was sick.
Great, just great!
He turned around to get another shirt from the closet and nearly fainted when he saw Flack standing in the doorway.
“Wha…What are you doing?”
“Watching.”
Danny gaped.
Then, on a whim of hope, decided to take a chance.
“Like the show?”
False bravado was rewarded when Flack’s eyes darkened, almost black.
“Oh yeah,” his voice was low and husky and the next thing Danny new he was there and he was kissing him. Danny wrapped his arms around him and kissed back passionately.
Wow, Flack was good with his tongue.
They fell back on to the bed and their cloths gone instantly.
And with his hands, though Danny had been somewhat involved with that one.
Danny moaned when Flack’s mouth attached its self to the side of his neck, biting and marking
Flack moaned when Danny’s mouth closed over him, sucking and stroking.
Flack’s lips flew over every inch of Danny’s body, and Danny’s hands burned Flack as he explored.
Danny nearly screamed with pleasure when Flack pushed into him, Flack was sure he’d die of it.
Their movements wild and uncontrollable, Flack thrusting so hard the bed shook and Danny taking, loving every second of it.
They came, their mouths fused together and their arms wrapped tightly around each other.
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Next Day
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Aiden and Det. Thacker walked down the hall towards the staffroom and stopped when they saw Danny and Flack sitting on the floor in front of a storage closet, holding the door shut.
“What are you doing?” Aiden asked when they reached them.
“Aiden?” Stella’s voice rang out from inside the closet.
“Stella!” Aiden looked at them in confusion. “What’s going on?”
“Aiden open the door!” This time it was Mac’s voice and Aiden raised an eyebrow.
Thacker looked at Flack who gave him a grin and waggled his eyebrows; Thacker broke into a smile, well aware of his friends attempts to get the two together.
“Uh, Aiden you remember that thing we have to do?” Thacker said giving her a look.
She blinked, then grinned as it dawned on her.
“Oh, yeah…that…thing.” She said unconvincingly.
“Aiden?” Mac tried again.
She turned to Danny and Flack. “I didn’t see or hear anything; you have dumpster duty for a month.”
“Deal.” Danny grinned and they shook.
“You’re a terrible actor,” Thacker smirked quietly as they walked away.
“Shut up,” Aiden muttered good naturedly.
“Guys this isn’t funny.” Stella yelled from inside the closet. Danny and Flack shared a smile.
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…darfod…