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"Don't you ever do that at a crime scene!" Danny hissed, his face burning, his nipple throbbing where Steve had touched it. He could feel it tightening, hardening, a traitorous nub of sensation that was now hyper-aware of every brush of fabric. "We are professionals! There is a dead man on the floor!"
Steve rubbed the back of his head, but his eyes were bright, pupils blown wide. No remorse.
Danny wore a shirt too tight to work. Steve noticed. Extensively.
