Steve knew Danny was going to drive him insane. He was not okay with that.

Steve should be paying attention to the women and men that were eyeing him and eating him up with their gazes but he was solely focused on Danny's body and how he moved on the dance floor.

He could see and feel Kono's amused look set on him… She knows everything and keeps wanting it to happen, it's not gonna happen. Steve had talked to her about this subject many times and every time she would scold him and tell him to make a move. But he couldn't! He couldn't go there and risk the best thing he ever had.

Steve loves Danny, he lusts for Danny and he wants him like he never wanted anything or anyone before; the guy drives him crazy… The ranting, all the nicknames, the touches, the body that won't quit and just being an overall amazing human being.

Steve never felt – loved – like this… Sure he had loved Cath but he loved her like you love a best friend, they just so happened to have sex sometimes. Then he tried being with her, it wasn't really fair but it wasn't like she didn't know who he loved. Didn't really work out, she stayed behind in Afghanistan and well he got to come back with the love of his life.

The man that did more for him than anyone else he knows… Both live-saving wise and emotionally wise. He would trust him with everything and that's why he can't jeopardize it by making a move on the most important human being in his life.

The thing is he knows Danny feels the same way! He knows that his feelings are met as fiercely as he himself feels them but it looks as though his partner thinks about it just like he does, because he never made a move.

So, Steve is a very sexually frustrated Navy SEAL that is currently watching his entire world get eaten up by hungry stares… He knows that look, that's the look plastered on his face most of the time.

From the corner of his eye he spotted movement and watched as Chin emerged from one of the club entrances and go straight to Kono that's sipping her beer and leaning at the counter.

Steve stands up to make his way to the cousins but both of them glare menacingly at him, and them make a show of looking at the dance floor and pointing to where Steve should be going and looking.

When the commander does look to where they were pointing he spots a man chatting up his Danny… All flirty smiles and light touches. Steve's blood boils and he turns around to leave, to go break something and/or go home and get drunk on his beach. He only manages three big steps before he hits something – someone – and his vision clears a bit to recognize the faces in front of him.

"Brah we pointed it out to you so you would finally go ahead and stake your claim, save us from all the sexual tension and be happy… Not run away." Chin tells him like it is without even losing his Zen persona.

"There's nothing to claim, I need to leave and we have already talked about this…"

"Yeah boss man, but you're still wrong. It's worth a shot… Even if it ends up not working out – which we all know it won't." Kono shook her head and sighed. "What you guys have is amazing, you are not really together together but you guys have it a hundred times better than some couples and you're wasting it…"

"I can't lose him. He's the best thing I have ever had, if we try something and it doesn't work we may end up hating each other." Steve said, getting desperate.

"Yeah? But what if you lose him all the same? What if he falls in love with someone else? What if he gets tired of waiting for you brah?"

"What? Why would he be the one doing all the waiting?"

"Because he respects you too much. He may think you feel the same way but he wouldn't act on it… Not when it could ruin something you worked so hard to obtain, risked your life to have…" Chin said looking solemn.

"The Navy? He thinks I care about it so much I would reject him?"

"Wouldn't you think the same thing?"

Clarity suddenly strikes him and he just looks back to where Danny was dancing before and what he sees nearly kills him. Danny had his back against the other guy's chest and they were dancing. It didn't look too intimate but it was enough to make Steve growl and jump into motion leaving the cousins behind.

Danny felt the weight on his back shift and then disappear completely. He was going to turn around and see what the hell happened but then the weight was back only this time stronger, hotter and pressed even closer. Strong hands grabbed his waist and he knew who they belonged to without even looking back.

Steve's hands grabbed him possessively and they started gyrating to the beat that was echoing around the club. He grinded back on the evidence that Steve was very much interested in the situation and he felt rather than heard the growl grow on the other's chest and he felt hips pressing oh so right against his ass.

He closed his eyes and leaned his head back until it was resting against Steve.

Steve... The guy he had been madly in love with for years now was currently pressed against him and making him feel all sorts of wrong things.

After the divorce he never thought he'd love this fiercely again and after Grace he never thought he would care so much about another human being... But he was wrong on both accounts. His love for Steve was even bigger than what he felt for Rachel in all the years they were together, and Steve fought his way into his life and made a home for himself there and became the most important person in Danny's life after Grace.

And the fact that the guy was sex on legs didn't hurt either... His best friend and partner had been the star of many dirtycrazysteamy dreams.

Danny was pulled out of his reverie when he felt a soft barely there kiss behind his ear... He shivered and moaned with the warm breath dancing on his neck.

Suddenly he was spun around and now they were front to front… Even under the pulsing lights and even with the movements of their dancing and grinding they could discern the blown pupils they were both sporting.

Danny was going to enjoy this moment until Steve became aware of his mistake and stormed off, so he pressed closer and he locked his hands behind his partner's neck successfully slotting their heads together.

Danny's breath was on his neck and ear and he was getting bolder with his movements against Steve's very interested dick. The shorter man started kissing and nibbling at the other's neck making him hold him tighter and moan audibly in his ear.

"Fuck… I'm done Danny." Steve said with a roll of his hips. "I'm done with pretending I'm not absolutely crazy about you... I'm done denying how much I want you and I'm done allowing you to pretend that you don't feel the same."

"Babe..."

"And you're mine Danny! No one else gets to touch you or even be close enough to try. Drive me fucking crazy... Everyone here was fucking you with their eyes and I'm done with not being able to show them who you belong to."

Danny is a grown man he shouldn't be letting another grown man stake a claim on him like some sort of animal, nor should he be liking it but he couldn't suppress the shiver that ran through him.

"Fuck... Such a Neanderthal animal"

He said it like he was complaining but he somehow managed to press himself even further against Steve's body and rubbed himself again on his partner.

"Oh I am... And by the feel of you, you love it. Love that you make me this crazy! That you broke me and my resolve and that I had to jump you in a crowded club and plaster myself to you. Show everyone you're mine and that I don't share... Admit it Danno."

Danny whimpered and conceded.

"Yes, yes Steven… Been waiting for you, to assert your ownership of what's been yours for fucking forever."

Steve snarls and he can see just how much Danny means what he is saying. Danny on the other hand needs him to be nearer so he pulls him in, hand placed at the back of the taller man's neck and then swallows the gasp straight from the other man's lips, licks into that mouth and slides his tongue against the other.

Steve was kissing Danny like there was no tomorrow and the hands he had on the other's hips were struggling to pull the tails of the shirt the smaller man was wearing from his form fitting slacks. When he finally did he wasted no time in feeling the warm skin under his flesh.

Danny gasped at the electrifying feeling of two hot palms slithering against his bare hips. He loved the way they fitted perfectly against the dips of his hips, how Steve's thumbs were assertive just above the now low slung waist of his pants, his fingers crooked around, and his fingertips digging into Danny's flushed skin.

Danny looks up at Steve and he is met with an intense dark look of lust and pleasure. They keep on dirty dancing and Danny moans as he feels a leg gliding between his and then pressing. Danny was getting lost in the feelings and in the vibrating beat of the music.

He grinds against the warm, muscled and strong thigh, bringing his arms to rest against his partner's shoulders and clasping his hands behind Steve's neck. Heat bled from their points of contact.

Danny feels an insistent tug of hips and bumping crotches with great strength, there's no space between them and he can feel the searing heat coming from Steve's cock wedged right next to his own. The fair-haired man moans, deep and loud almost audible, and fucks his tongue into the mouth he's been kissing with a sort of desperate hunger lacing every movement.

Their hips were grinding harshly and indigent. Long, strong, familiar arms wrap around him, pulling him up and crushing him to the body he had craved for so long.

Danny's lips move from his partner's mouth just to glide along his jaw and to meet his ear. A tongue meanders out to trace Steve's earlobe and the stroke of heated breath against his ear sends shuddering tremors through him and everything tightens and his eyes roll back into his head.

Steve's earlobe is drawn into a burning mouth, teeth biting and dragging a little roughly and he curses, sounds bucketing steadily from his mouth.

Danny's ministrations are cut off with a high whine when the large, hot hands slide from his hips, down the curve of his ass and they grasp him, pulling and shifting relentlessly, and Danny is surrounded by the mind-altering heat and smell of his Navy SEAL.

They grind against each other to the throbbing beat of the music, panted breaths ghosting across their cheeks and ears, the push and pull against the delicious chafing that's becoming almost too much for Danny, heat sheeting down over him and it's just the two of them in this moment.

A low, growling voice whispers in his ear, heavy with passion, lust, possessiveness and danger.

"Please… Let's get out of here Danno."