Title: Flashlight!
By: Dr FooFoo
Pairing: Danny/Don
Rating: NC-17 A/N: So. geekslasher and I kind of... invented this game thing. See, it was decided that Flack and Danny, being the sexy boys they are, could turn absolutely anything into porn. So, of course, to prove our theory, we had to do a little field work. The result (which is still continuing as we speak) is a series of drabble-narrative-type things that each focus on a specific noun and, of course, Flacky and Danny.

On one particular stormy evening, Flack and Danny were both late at the office, and both were clearly very hot and bothered and itching to get into each other's pants. The second Danny was done running a test for trace, Flack grabbed his arm and practically dragged him back to his apartment. Danny's apartment, that is.

Danny has several flashlights, including some at home. It was raining, right? And almost as soon as they got to Danny's, the power in his building went out. Flack wanted to call the landlord and make him start the generators, but Danny had a better idea...

Very soon, Flack was naked and on his back in Danny's bed, and Danny was sitting on him, also naked, with one of his flashlights in hand, and when Flack asked him what the fuck he was doing, Danny just replied, "Naked CSI." Not that Flack's a CSI, but close enough. This game originated in Greg's bedroom, which is why it's called what it's called.

Danny then began to veeery carefully examine every inch of Flack's body, in the dark, with his flashlight, which, clearly, made Flack insanely pissed off, as he was really horny and just wanted Danny to give him head or something. But no, no, Danny's an evil tease.

Eventually, however, when Danny finally got down to about Flack's inner left thigh, Flack couldn't stand it anymore and kicked at Danny until he gave up. And then humping ensued... Numerous times.