kinkapoodles | Danny/Flack Halloween Fic

Title: Trick or Treat
Author: 1csimfan
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Danny/Flack, hints of Hawkes/Angell, Mac/Peyton
Warnings: slash smut, some OOC
Summary: Danny and Don are going to Stella's annual Halloween party.
Author's Note: This is something I came up with last week and it is also my first shot at slash porn. Well, it's my first shot at porn. I was hoping to get this done
before Halloween but I seem to be stuck. So, there will be more chapters to follow. Also, thoughts are in bold/italic. Talking is in italics.
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny/Flack or anyone else from CSI:NY but I do like to borrow them from time to time.

Chapter 3 - The Guests

When they reached the door to Stella's apartment, there was a note that said to come on in and get comfy. Apparently Stella was gonna be late to her own party. typical woman

So, they went on in and there was the biggest spread of food they'd ever seen. Damn, Stella went all out this year. Was that a bar?

Oh this was gonna be a fun night. Danny, Flack, and Aiden eached grabbed a beer occupied themselves with trying to guess what everyone else would be wearing.

There was a knock at the door and Aiden walked over to answer it. It was Hawkes. With a big grin on her face, she let him in. Just wait til the boys see his costume.

Hawkes walked into the room and Danny and Flack instantly stopped talking. For there in front of them was Hawkes. Were they seeing things? No, they werent' seeing things. Hawkes was dressed as a.....a pimp. Danny and Flack were speechless.

Hawkes was wearing black leather pants, snakeskin boots, a red satin shirt, a brim on his head, a big gold chain around his neck, rings on every finger, a big gold watch, and was that an earring? He was indeed wearing a diamond stud earring in his left ear.

Hawkes took one look at Danny and Flack and had to giggle. Yes, Hawkes was a giggler. Flack frowned at him and he immediately stopped giggling.

Stella was still nowhere in sight. Danny, Flack, Aiden, and Hawkes just stood around making small talk, drinking beer, and waiting for the rest of the guests to show up.

Right on cue, there was another knock at the door. This time, Hawkes answered it. It was Lindsay and Hawkes was shocked as hell. He didn't know how to react to her or her costume. She just strutted on in. Yes, she actually strutted. Who was the person and what did she do with Lindsay?

The room fell silent as everybody was staring at Lindsay. Oh.My.God. She didn't do that. There was no way she was dressed like a hooker. She was so out of character it was scary. She was wearing a leopard print mini-skirt and jacket, black tank top, black stilletos, black fishnet stockings, teased hair, and a gold ankle bracelet.

She walked right up to Danny and asked "So Danny, how do I look?"

Danny swallowed visibily, which Flack took as a sign that he liked what he saw. "You look like you're out of your element, Montana". Flack smirked and draped his arm across Danny's shoulder. Lindsay gave Flack a nasty look. Like he cared what she thought.

Even though she'd been with the team for over a year, Lindsay refused to believe that Danny and Flack were indeed dating. She thought everyone was just joking about it because they knew she had a crush on Danny. Flack wanted to squash her like a bug. He knew Danny was hot. Everybody knew Danny was hot but they also knew that Danny was seriously taken. Everybody but Lindsay.

On Flack's first day back on the job, Lindsay saw him talking to a couple other female CSI's. She asked him how many of their phone numbers he got and he told her that he didn't get any. She didn't believe it and when she asked again, he reminded her that he was with Danny.

It was all he could do not to jump over the dead body and strangle her. Well tonight he was gonna make sure she saw with her own eyes how much of a couple they were.

He was brought out of his thoughts by another knock at the door. It was Hammerback and Adam, who just so happened to arrive at the same time. I have only had one beer and I'm already seeing things. But his eyes weren't deceiving him.

Hammerback actually came as Elvis. He had a black Elvis wig, complete with sideburns, big dark glasses, and a white jumpsuit. He was in total Elvis mode. He had the hip movements and the famous "Thank you, thank you very much" down perfect.

Adam on the other hand looked surprisingly "normal". Was he Einstein? Yes, Adam was dressed as Albert Einstein. He wore a wild hair wig, big dorky black glasses, a white t-shirt, and jeans.

Adam and Hammerback made their way over to the rest of the team and quickly got themselves a beer. Everyone was busy checking out each other's costumes and waiting for the remaining guests to show up. Nobody dared to touch the huge spread of food in front of them for fear of the wrath of Stella.

Stella chose this moment to step into the living room. "Hey guys, glad you all could make it. Looks like we're still a few people short." Then she looked at the table of food, which remained untouched. "Isn't anybody hungry? Dig in guys."

Everyone turned to look at Stella. Danny nudged Flack's side. "Is she who I think she is?" Stella was dressed as a maid. In a French maid's costume. A very sexy French maid's costume. She had a little black and white hat on her head, very short black and white maid's outfit, black fishnet stockings, Is fishnet a fad this year? and five inch black heels.

She was a beauty and Hammerback almost choked on his beer when he saw her. He had always been infatuated with her and now his Greek goddess was standing right in front of him in an outfit that before he only imagined in his wildest fantasies. This was gonna be a long night for Sid. He quickly downed his beer and ran to get another one.

Jennifer, Peyton, and Mac had yet to arrive. Right on cue, there was a knock at the door.

Hawkes ran to answer it again. It was Jennifer and Hawkes was beside himself. The most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on stood in front of him. Jennifer was stunning and when she walked into the room, all eyes were on her.

Danny and Flack, who had moved off by themselves, looked at each other, looked at Jennifer, and then looked back at each other again. That's the sexiest costume I've ever seen. "Flack, she's a playboy bunny. Can you believe that outfit?"

Flack looked Danny straight in the eye, "She might be a playboy bunny and she might look hot but I'd rather go home with the head cheerleader myself." Don licked his bottom lip and put his arm around Danny letting his hand fall to the CSI's shapely bottom.

Danny looked right back into Don's beautiful blue eyes, "Good 'cause I'd rather go home with the hot quarterback. I hear he's good at planting it in the end zone." Danny had a big smile on his face, tongue licking his lips again as he realized where Flack's hand was. It's gonna be a long night. He was getting hard, again.

Jennifer walked over to Lindsay with Hawkes trailing right behind her. Jennifer was wearing a pink playboy bunny suit, cute little bunny ears, a puffy white tail, white fishnet stockings, and pink stilletos. Her hair was flowing down her back and all eyes were still on her.

All eyes that is except for Danny and Flack's. They were still snuggled up against each other, lost in their own little world. Flack's hand still firmly planted on Danny's behind.

The last of the guests to arrive was Mac and Peyton. That was odd, Mac always arrived alone. Was it just a coincidence that they arrived together? After looking over their costumes, it appeared as if they planned on arriving together.

Peyton was dressed as Peter Pan. Danny and Flack had to chuckle at that. She was the only female who wasn't wearing fishnet stockings. She wore a little green hat, green Peter Pan costume, green tights, and little green ballerina slippers. Danny found that amusing. Where do you find green ballerina slippers?

Mac was a totally different story. Stella thought for sure that he'd come as a Marine. He changed his mind when he learned that Stella was betting on him to show up that way. He definately surprised her.

Stella walked over to check him out. No, her eyes were not deceiving her.

He was dressed as a pirate. It was like Jack Sparrow himself had just walked into her apartment. Mac was wearing a long black wig, fake moustache, eye patch, big hat with a feather in it, a hook, a parrot on his shoulder, white satin shirt with a black vest, and white knickers. The outfit was complete except for a peg leg.