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As Grace let herself into Steve's house late that night, she felt a little like she was doing something naughty. She knew if she wasn't expected, though, deep down, that she would've had a gun in her face by now. She eased the door closed behind her and locked it and padded quietly upstairs. She'd been off at college an entire semester at that point, but she'd missed the island a lot while she was gone, and she'd missed her uncle Steve and her Danno most of all. She peeked her head into the bedroom and smiled at the sight. Steve was flopped over on his back on one side of the bed, one arm behind his head as he slept. Danny was on the other side of the bed, on his stomach, his pillow tucked up under him. The covers were shoved down enough she could tell both were naked and it made her shiver a little.
She eased her bag down, not wanting to wake either of them up, since she knew they'd just ended a big case earlier that day and were probably sleep deprived. She eased her shoes off, kicking them off to the side. She shut the door behind her and took her clothes off, leaving herself naked as well as she climbed on the bed between them. She got under the covers and laid her head against Steve's chest. He moved his arm up and wrapped it around her and she wrapped her arm around his waist, sleep pulling her under pretty quickly.
The next morning, what was probably only a few short hours later, Grace woke up, looking around blearily. Steve had gotten out of bed at some point, but Danny was still curled up behind her in the same position he had been. She wiped the sleep out of her eyes and padded downstairs, not bothering to put on any clothes. She glanced around to see if Steve had maybe just come down to start some coffee or something, but when she didn't see him, she knew where he was.
Walking out the back of the house, she saw his back as he swam in the ocean. She sat in one of the Adirondack chairs, watching as he swam around, noticing that he hadn't bothered to put on any clothes. She groaned quietly to herself, chewing on her lower lip as she got turned on by the sight of Steve, his muscles glistening in the sunlight that was brightly shining, even in the early hour.
Steve noticed her then and Grace adjusted herself, opening her legs and showing herself off unabashedly. She could tell that Steve was looking her over and she hid a smirk to herself as she let him do it. He finally wiped his face off and crooked a finger at her. Grace got up and padded in the sand into the ocean, letting the waves carry her to Steve, who grabbed her up and hugged her to him.
"What are you doing laying around naked where just anyone can see you?" He asked playfully.
"You're one to talk." Grace said, letting her body rub up against his.
Steve smirked. "Yeah, well, you know I have no shame."
"I'm ok with that." Grace said. She mock pouted. "I've been here since last night and you have yet to give me a proper welcome or good morning."
Steve chuckled and hugged Grace to him. "Good morning." He said, his hands moving down to cup her ass. Grace let out a squeak when he pulled her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist as he held her up. He leaned in and kissed her then and Grace moaned as he licked her lower lip, making her open her mouth. As they made out, he squeezed and massaged her ass. Her tits rubbed up against his chest and the feeling of his chest hair rubbing up against her skin made her nipples hard.
Grace could feel Steve's hard dick rubbing up against her and she wiggled around until she could grab it in her hand. She gave it a few strokes, making Steve groan into her mouth, and then slowly sank down on his length. Steve pulled back from the kiss and leaned his head back, eyes closing. "Shit, Gracie, you have no idea how much I've missed this."
"Being in my pussy?" She asked playfully.
He grinned and eased her up and down on him, teasing her. "That...having you here..."
"I've missed being here, too, uncle Steve." Grace said. "If I could work online..."
"I know, we'll just have to make due with the time we have." Steve leaned her back and started moving his hips faster, snapping them up against her. She moaned loudly, grabbing his arms to anchor her as he pistoned in and out of her.
Steve leaned forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth, biting sharply. Grace let out a squeal and dug her heels into his ass as he sucked sharply on her nipple, the pleasure and pain almost too much. She ran her nails down his skin, leaving light marks on him, which made him groan almost animalistically.
He pulled out of her then and she moaned at the loss. He then spun her around so that she was facing away from him and pulled her up so that he could pull one of her legs up backward around him and he sank back into her as she reached back and wrapped her arm around his head to anchor herself. His hand moved down between her legs and he started fingering her clit as he bounced her up and down on his dick, while his other arm moved up to her breasts and he grasped one of them, holding her tightly as he fucked in and out of her.
"Fuck, Gracie...I love you so much, baby." He groaned in her ear.
"I love you, too, uncle Steve..." She whimpered, digging her nails into his skin, leaving marks.
"Mmm." He leaned in and sucked a spot into her neck, causing her to cry out. His teeth grazed her skin and he nipped and sucked a big, fat bruise here, soothing it with his tongue.
"I'm going...I'm..." Grace whimpered.
"Do it...do it...come with me, baby...my girl..." Steve groaned.
Hearing Steve call her his girl sent Grace over the edge and she squeezed him tightly as she came, her juices leaking out of her into the ocean. Steve came seconds after, filling her up. His grip slipped on her and she slipped down into the water, glad it held her up because she knew both of them were boneless right then. Steve's juices leaked out of her and she leaned back into him, letting him wrap himself around her, kissing her neck a few times.
"I hope we can do a lot more of that while I'm here." Grace teased.
"As much as we're able." Steve promised. He spun her around and kissed her lovingly, cupping her jaw and neck as he held her like she was made of precious glass and it made tears come to her eyes. "I love you, my girl."
"I love you, too, uncle Steve." She said, smiling up at him.
"Come on." Steve squeezed her ass playfully, causing her to giggle. "Let's go see if Danno's up yet and see about breakfast. I'm starving."
"I wonder why." Grace let out a peal of laughter as Steve swatted her ass playfully and he scooped her up bridal style and carried her toward the sand.
"Uncle Steve?" She said.
"Yeah, Gracie." He said.
"I wish..." She started and then stopped, biting her lip. "Nevermind."
"No, tell me, what do you wish?" He encouraged.
"I wish I could be married to you and Danno." She said. "You're it for me, I don't want anyone else."
"Oh, Gracie." Steve leaned his head against hers. "I wish that, too, baby. But at least we know it. That's all that matters."
"Yeah, I know." She said quietly, but Steve could see that she wasn't completely convinced. She turned and started inside, and Steve followed her, his mind whirring.
Danny was in the kitchen when they came in, standing at the counter making breakfast for them. He was completely naked still, except for the apron tied around his waist. Grace looked down and zeroed in on the tattoo on his ass briefly and let out a giggle.
Danny turned his head and raised an eyebrow at her. "What has you so happy this early in the morning?" He asked. "And why have you not come over here and told me good morning yet?"
"God you're so much alike." Steve teased.
Grace walked over and folded herself into Danny's arms, holding onto him tightly. She laid her head on his shoulder and smiled. "Hi, Danno."
"I'm not sending you back, I've decided." He said. "It's too hard having you on the mainland, you can just get a job here, work at a convenience store selling musubi or something."
"Danno!" She laughed. "I can't do that. I really want to get my degree."
"I know." He said, sighing loudly. "I know, you're right. Just promise me once you become a certified social worker, you'll come back to the island and get a job here and never leave me again."
"I promise." She giggled. She leaned in and kissed him then, distracting him. He groaned into the kiss, hugging her closer as they melted into one another. If you told her a year ago this would be her life, that it would be this unconventional and wild, she would never have believed you. But she was happy.
That's all she cared about.
"So did you enjoy cavorting with your uncle Steve in the ocean?" Danny asked once he pulled back from her and started saving the bacon and sausage from burning on the stove.
"You could say that." Grace giggled as Steve grabbed her by the waist and hauled her up on the counter. He winked at her playfully and passed by Danny to grab a cup of coffee, whacking him on the ass as he passed by.
"Good." Danny gave Steve a mock stern look. "Steve, you're going to the grocery store once we eat breakfast. I am staying behind."
"Oh you are, are you?" Steve asked.
"I am, I want time with Gracie, thank you very much." Danny said. "So you're taking the list and doing the shopping. Do not get anything not on the...oh here..." Danny reached over and grabbed the list, which had been pinned to the refrigerator door with a magnet, and handed it and a pen to Grace. "Put down what you need, monkey." He said. "He pointed at Steve. "Do not get anything not on the list. I do not want you to come home with a box of pineapple..."
"But they were about to go out of season and I had to get them..." Steve started.
"That's the problem, you got them and then we had fucking pineapple so long most of them got spoiled and we had to throw them out." Danny talked over him.
"Well if you ate more pineapple we wouldn't have had that problem." Steve argued.
"I don't like pineapple." Danny said. "I don't try and make you eat zucchini."
"That's because you don't like zucchini either." Steve pointed out.
"Who does, it's slimy." Danny made a face.
"Oh my God." Grace muttered under her breath. She quickly wrote down a few things and held the pad back out. "Here, Danno."
Danny took it and put it aside, waving it at Steve before he put it down. "Here, monkey." Danny whipped her up a plate of bacon, sausage, eggs, oatmeal and then handed her a cup of coffee made just how she liked it.
"That's a lot of food." Grace joked as she hopped down from the counter and went over to the island to sit down.
"You're going to need the fuel." Danny promised and Grace squirmed at the implication.
Grace followed Steve and Danny to the bathroom after breakfast and after their food settled, so they could shower so Steve could head out to the grocery store. She couldn't fit in with them, so she hopped up on the counter and watched as they soaped each other up, Danny putting his head back as Steve soaped up his ass, taking particular care to get everything clean. Once he was sure it was, Steve got down on his knees and Grace groaned as he buried his face in Danny's ass.
"Goddamnit Steve!" Danny grabbed the shower head, propping his leg up on the side of the tub. His dick bobbed up and down and Grace could see some precum beading on the end, making her lick her lips. "Fuck, yes...oh my God, eat my ass, babe..."
Grace moved so that she could prop her own leg up, knocking a can of deodorant and a bottle of hair gel onto the floor. She reached down and played with her clit while she watched what was going on, leaning her shoulder against the mirror behind her, yelping a bit when she realized how cold it was.
Steve worked Danny over until he was a blabbering mess of sounds and pleading, his whole body flushed bright red before he got up, grunting at his knees groaning and creaking as he did so and he pulled Danny back so that they were flush together before he bent him over lewdly and eased inside of him.
Grace kept her playing with her clit in time with Steve's thrusts and she reached up and played with her breast as she watched them, almost entranced by the live porn going on.
Steve glanced over and saw what she was doing and dug his fingers into Danny's ass, grinning at her. "Do you like what you see, Gracie?" He asked, thrusting hard inside of Danny, who let out a lewd noise, his toes curling. "Do you like watching me fuck Danno's ass? Do you like knowing that he's taking my dick so good?"
Both Danny and Grace moaned at Steve's words and Grace nodded her head, biting her lower lip. "Yes...yes, uncle Steve..."
"Good." Steve slapped Danny's ass and ground against him.
"Harder." Grace mumbled.
"What was that?" Steve asked.
"Fuck him hard." Grace said, feeling empowered.
"Fuck, monkey." Danny mumbled, grabbing his dick and jerking himself off quickly. "The mouth on you."
"You'll see my mouth later." Grace said.
Steve laughed breathlessly. "She's your daughter, Danny." He said, before he pulled Danny up. He made him reach up and grab the shower curtain rail and Danny grunted since he was almost on his toes, but he was facing Grace. Steve moved up behind him and slammed inside of him, causing Danny to moan loudly. Steve grabbed Danny's hips in a tight grip and started pistoning in and out of him, fucking him hard and fast, the sounds of their skin slapping each other reverberating around the room.
Grace sped up her own actions, letting out loud whimpers as she watched Steve fuck Danny. Danny's dick was bouncing up and down hard with the force of the thrusts and it made her want to drop down on the ground and take him into her mouth, but she held back, wanting to watch what was going on. She knew she'd have her chance later.
"Fuck..." Danny groaned, almost whimpering. He locked eyes with Grace and she noticed that he seemed like he wasn't all there, too into what was happening to him to really pay attention to anything else.
"Is Steve making you feel good, Danno?" Grace asked, the words slipping out before she could really think about it. "Does it feel good feeling him fuck you like that?"
"God, monkey." Danny blurted out. "Yes...God, yes...it feels so good...I don't know that I can walk...FUCK...after this..." He swayed forward dangerously but Steve jerked him back.
"Don't you dare let go of that rail, Danny." Steve ordered, slapping his ass. HARD. "You can't come if you let go. I won't let Gracie fuck you if you let go. You'll just have to watch her play with herself."
"Steve, come on!" Danny groaned, adjusting his grip and his feet so that he was more stable. "You're such an asshole."
"You love it." Steve leaned in and bit Danny on the neck.
"Not that high up! I can't have..." He started.
"Hickies, I know." He rolled his eyes. He pushed Danny's head forward and bit the back of his neck, soothing it with his tongue.
"Steve...I'm...I gotta...babe..." Danny blathered.
Steve winked at Grace. "Watch this, Gracie." He said. "Five, four, three, two..." Danny exploded hard then and Grace gasped when some of it hit her on the leg. Steve came at the same time and she watched both of their bodies tense up, looking like sex on legs as they had their orgasms, which left them quivering messes. They took a few minutes to recover and then stumbled out of the shower, wrapping towels around their waists.
Grace pushed her leg out playfully, looking at Danny. "I think you have something to clean up." She teased.
"My apologies." Danny grabbed her ankle and put her leg over his shoulder. Grace felt her pulse pick up as Danny gave her a sexy look right before he stuck his tongue out and licked a stripe up her calf up to where his cum landed, making sure to lick it all up. Grace groaned and almost grabbed him and pulled him to her, but he put her leg down before she could. "Be my good girl and go wait on the bed, Danno will be right there."
"Ok, Danno." Grace said, going to the bedroom, sprawling on the bed. There was something about Danny calling her his 'good girl' that did things to her that she didn't expect.
She liked it.
Steve got ready to go while Danny lectured him about going to the grocery store and before he left, he walked over and kissed Grace, telling her he loved her. Grace smiled as she watched him leave and then looked over at Danny, who was leaning against the bathroom door frame, still in nothing but a towel. Grace held her hand out to him and Danny walked over to the bed, shedding the towel as he did.
It was one of the sexiest things Grace had ever seen.
Danny draped himself on top of her and he ran a finger over the mark Steve left on her neck, causing her to shiver. "Steve already got to you, huh?"
"He just couldn't help himself." Grace joked.
"We have that in common." Danny said, and before Grace could say or do anything else, Danny attached his mouth to her throat, sucking sharply. Grace gasped and arched up into him, one of her hands going to his waist, the other on his ass. Danny hissed a bit, but then went back to what he was doing, sucking and biting at her neck, soothing it with his tongue. The fact that Grace would have marks on her neck from her two favorite men turned her on and she wanted to show it off as much as she could.
Danny sucked on her neck for a while and when he finally pulled back, he admired his work with a smirk. "Looks like you got attacked with a pair of vacuum cleaners, monkey."
Grace giggled. "Good." She said.
Danny kissed her and Grace ground her hips up into him, trying to gain a little friction. Danny held her down, though and as much as it turned her on, it made Grace incredibly frustrated as well.
Danny kissed down her body, stopping to kiss and suck on her nipples while she tried to grind her hips up into him. He kept a hand on her hip, though, to keep her from getting anywhere with that, and it turned her into a loud, whimpering mess. Danny kissed down further and just when she thought she'd get him right where she wanted him, but he moved down further and kissed up one leg, pushing it off to the side and then skipped over and kissed so close to her aching pussy she actually let out a whine when he moved down and kissed down the opposite leg to her ankle.
He finally took pity on her and buried his face in her pussy, using one of his hands to thumb at her clit. Grace whined loudly and practically squeezed Danny's head between her thighs as he ate her out, loud slurping noises that had her almost delirious. He took his other hand and eased it down to the bottom of her pussy, stroking feather light touches that made her squirm until he moved it down lower, between her asshole and pussy and he pressed down.
Grace let out a yelp and bucked slightly, but thankfully Danny anticipated the action and he moved with it so that she didn't bash him in the nose. He let out a chuckle that turned into a grunt when Grace threaded her fingers through his hair and pulled lightly on it.
"Danno...that feels so good...I love your mouth on my pussy..." She moaned, sucking on her lower lip. "Eat me out, Danno, ruin me..."
Danny ground his hips into the bed at her words, groaning at the friction it gave him. Grace squirmed under him, but he kept her in place, holding her down as he ate her out. Her juices completely covered his lower face and he was intoxicated by the entire sensation of everything, the feel, the smell, the taste. It was all working together to turn him on even more than he already was.
Grace grew a little oversensitive so she pushed Danny back and once he moved back from her, she pushed him onto his back. He grunted a bit, but she ignored it, flashing him a coy look as she moved between his legs. She swept her hair over her shoulder as she grabbed the base of his dick and slowly licked up and down a few times, then around the head. Danny groaned and ran a hand over his face.
"I'm definitely going to hell for this." He mumbled to himself.
Grace giggled loudly at that and then opened her mouth wider and took him down as far as she could. Danny watched her bob up and down on his length a few times before he reached down and gathered her hair up in his fist, holding it back so he had a clear view of what was going on. He'd always loved having his dick sucked just as much as he liked going down on a pussy, and he had to admit, even just to himself, Grace was probably in the top percentage of people he'd had go down on him.
"You know you're so much better than your mom at that." Danny mumbled. "She never wanted to do anything like this, too stuck up her own..."
"Do you really want to talk about mom right now?" Grace asked, pulling back from him to shoot him a bitchy look. "Because it's ruining what I'm trying to do here."
"Sorry, monkey." Danny said sheepishly, guiding her back to his dick. She let her teeth graze his length lightly and he shivered and winced, before he shuddered when she flattened her tongue and ran it up and down the underside of his length. "Shit! Where'd you learn how to suck dick again?"
Grace rolled her eyes, but ignored it, playing with his balls as she sped up the pace, determined to make him lose his mind.
"Ok, ok, ok, ok." Danny said after a few minutes of what he deemed torture in his head. He gently pulled her away. "I don't want to lose my load before we get to the main event."
"I agree." Grace said. She ground her pussy up against his dick, and then shrieked when he pulled some move that had her flat on her back in seconds. "Fuck that was hot."
Danny grinned roguishly. "I've not had any complaints yet." He teased. He moved up between her legs and thrust inside her, causing both of them to moan. He took a few experimental thrusts, before he moved back onto his calves, knowing his body would hate him for it. He pulled Grace up with him and sat her on his thighs putting one hand on her ass, the other gathering her hair up again, holding her head in place as he moved her up and down on his length. She tried to move her head, just to see if she could, but she found that he had it in a tight grip.
Grace's eyes fluttered when he slid up against a certain spot inside of her and Danny gently jerked her head.
"Don't look away from me, Grace." He said sternly. "Keep your eyes on me."
Grace moaned at the authoritative tone and more of her juices leaked out, soaking Danny's lap, but she did as he commanded, keeping her eyes locked with his. It was one of the most erotic things she'd ever been a part of and she felt like everything else just faded away as she focused on Danny. He was practically rutting into her at that point, not moving her much, but she didn't care much. She put her hands on his chest and just let him have his way with her.
"You're mine, Grace." Danny said quietly. "Mine and Steve's, we're the only ones that can have you, can have this." He punctuated his words with a hard thrust up inside of her and she let out a squeal. "Say it!"
"I'm Danno's and uncle Steve's only." Grace managed.
"Good girl." Danny praised and Grace smiled at him. Danny knee walked them to the head of the bed and he put his hand on the headboard to give him some leverage as he started pistoning his hips into her. "Good girls get rewards." He mumbled in her ear and Grace just moaned, unable to do anything but hold onto him, her nails leaving marks in his skin.
Danny kissed her hard as he fucked into her, their tongues swirling around together, fighting for dominance. Grace squealed and her whole body tensed as her orgasm hit her and she raked her nails down Danny's back, causing him to hiss loudly. The combination of pleasure and pain got to him though and his orgasm hit him with the force of a mack truck. He pulled away from the kiss, moaning and groaning loudly as he emptied inside of her, his head thrown back, sweat stinging his eyes.
Danny held onto Grace a few minutes so both of them could calm down, but then he scooted back, groaning loudly when his body protested. He managed to get the covers of the bed pulled down and he pulled Grace by her ankle so he could lay her down and cover them both up. Grace buried her face in Danny's neck and he hugged her to him, smiling into the side of her head.
"I love you, Danno." She said quietly.
"I love you, too, monkey." He said, before they both drifted off to sleep.
The next two days, Danny was pulled into helping HPD on a case, so Steve decided to take Grace to the big island to keep her mind occupied so that she didn't focus on it. Once they landed, it was late in the night, and Steve drove them out to Mauna Kea. Grace didn't know what was going on, but Steve was giddy with excitement, knowing she would love it. Once they got there, Steve took her hand, along with a blanket and walked them around the volcano to 'the right spot', before he spread the blanket out and sat down, pulling her to sit between his legs, resting against his chest.
"Look at that, Gracie." He said, pointing up at the sky.
Grace followed his pointing and she gasped, her hand going to his bent knee. "Oh my God, it's beautiful!" She exclaimed, her eyes going wide. The entire night sky was like something out of a painting, with vivid stars and swirls that created a visual interest, no matter where you looked.
"Yeah, I've always heard great things about it, but I've never gotten the chance to actually come here, so I thought who better to share the first time with." Steve said, smiling down at her.
"I feel honored that you thought of me." Grace said quietly. She looked from the sky to him. "Thank you for bringing me here."
"There's no one else I'd rather be here with." Steve said seriously, leaning down and kissing her.
Grace moved so that she was sitting so she could lean against his chest and she tucked her head under his so she could be close to him, but still be able to see the stars. "I've never had anyone do something like this for me."
"You've not exactly had a lot of experience in the dating world yet." Steve pointed out.
"No, I guess not." Grace admitted. "That just means you and Danno get to show me what that's like."
"Are you sure this is what you want, Gracie?" Steve asked. "Danno and I are in our late 40's, you're barely in your 20's."
"Are you kidding? I don't want anything else." She said, looking up at him. "I've always been more mature that guys my age, I've always deserved better than what guys my age would give me. I know you and Danno will treat me like I deserve to be treated. I don't want anything less."
Steve chuckled. "Men like a woman that knows what she wants."
"Know what I want right now?" Grace asked.
"What's that?" Steve asked, looking at her curiously.
Grace moved around so that she could straddle Steve's lap. She wrapped her arms around him and leaned in, kissing him. Steve wrapped his arms around her, hugging her close as they kissed, running his fingertips through the ends of her hair.
Steve pulled back after a few minutes, a teasing smile on his face.
"What is it with you and wanting to have sex outside?" He asked.
"Hey, don't pin this on me." She said. "You're the one that beckoned me into the ocean."
"How could I not?" He asked. "You were there all laid out on my chair looking sexier than anything I've ever seen..."
"You could've had me on the chair." Grace pointed out.
Steve made a face. "Been there, done that. That wood's not fun on your bare ass."
Grace giggled. "Well is the blanket acceptable?"
"I think we can work with it." He said. She got up off of him then and they made quick work of stripping down. Neither one had inticipated having sex that night, so they hadn't exactly dressed for the occasion. But it didn't take them long to get naked and Steve pulled Grace down and kissed her. "You know what I want?"
"What?" She asked gruffly.
"Get on your knees." He said.
Grace groaned and she moved onto her knees, while Steve moved behind her. He leaned down and took a few swipes at her ass with his tongue and she fisted the blanket, her eyes fluttering closed as she realized what he was going to do. It had been a while since she had anything in her ass, but she knew it would be incredible. Steve took his time helping her loosen up, eating her ass and using two of his fingers to really get her open enough for him. By the time he slipped inside of her, she was practically goo under his fingers.
Steve grabbed her hips in his grip and thrusted experimentally. When Grace whimpered and threw her head back, he grinned to himself and started pounding inside of her. He knew they couldn't dawdle around for too long, since people came at all times to check out the volcano, and especially the stars, but somehow that added to the fun of things and it made it a lot sexier for him. He reached around as he thrust against her and played with her clit, flicking it as fast as his fingers would go.
"God! Uncle Steve!" Grace cried out. "Oh...I...yes! Like that!"
"You like that, Gracie, huh?" Steve asked. "You like when your uncle Steve fucks your ass like this?"
"God yes!" Gracie moaned. "It feels so good...you feel so good in me."
"Goddamn right." Steve jerked her up and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples harshly, which caused Grace to cry out, throwing her head back onto his shoulder. "Who's fucking you, Gracie?"
"Uncle Steve!" She cried out.
"Good girl." He said. He slapped her ass. "And who's ass is this?"
"Yours and Danno's!" She exclaimed, arching up against him.
"Good girl." He repeated, moving one of his hands down to finger her clit and dip inside of her roughly. "What about this pussy? Who's pussy is this?"
"Yours and Danno's." Grace said, her voice getting husky.
"These tits?" Steve went back to fondling her tits, pinching her nipples, practically growling in her ear.
"Yours! Yours and...and Danno's!" Grace whimpered. "Uncle Steve I'm...I..."
"Do it. Soak my dick, do it." Steve swatted her ass again and that was it for Grace. She came so hard that Steve had to grab her arms tightly, holding her in place while her body convulsed sharply. He thrusted a few more times inside of her, hard, before he came as well, filling her up with his cum.
Steve gently lowered her down and when he eased out of her, both of them groaned. He flopped down beside her and kissed her forehead and then her lips, burying his face in her neck. "Goddamn, Grace...you're...you're my fuckin' everything, you know that? You an' Danno." He practically slurred. "You're my family, my fuckin' heart, my soul, my goddamn life."
"I feel the same way about you, uncle Steve." Grace said quietly, running her finger tips over one of his tattoos. "I don't want to be with anyone else but you and Danno."
Steve rolled her over onto her back and they made out like a couple of horny teenagers, feeling each other up. But then Steve realized they had to get out of there, since they were already pressing their luck and they got dressed and Steve granted her request of carrying her 'bridal style' back to the rental. Once he got there, he plopped her down by the passenger side and before he let her in, he kissed her.
"I love you, my girl." He said quietly.
"I love you, too." She said, smiling a watery smile up at him.
Steve got them a room at the Shell Vacations Club Holua Resort at the Mauna Loa Village and when Grace walked in, she fell in love with the room. "This is where we're staying?"
"Yep." Steve smiled at her, putting their bags aside (they hadn't brought much, just something to wear out to dinner, bathing suits, and a third casual outfit if need be) and watched her as she looked around. "Do you like it?"
"I love it. It's like..." She fiddled with her hair in thought. "It's like our own private sanctuary."
"Exactly." He pulled her close and kissed her.
"Uncle Steve?" She asked.
"Yeah, Gracie?" He returned.
"No one knows us here, right?" She asked.
"Not really, not like back home." He shrugged. "I mean, I'm sure my reputation proceeds me, but I'm not a fixture here like back home where practically everybody knows my name and face."
"So you know what that means?" Grace asked.
"What's that?" Steve asked.
"We can be just Grace and Steve here." Grace said. "No worries about what people will think. God I want to bring Danno here! I could walk around with you two, and no one would know one's my dad and the other practically has been since I was in the single digits."
Steve groaned. "You get off on that, don't you?"
"Like you don't get off on the fact that I'm 20 years younger than you." Grace teased, slowly stripping out of her clothes.
Steve watched her for a few seconds and then groaned. "I have a feeling I'm not going to get any sleep while we're here."
Grace giggled loudly. "I have a feeling you're right." She shrieked and giggled as he speared her playfully to the bed and kissed her deeply.
The next day, Steve took Grace to South Point beach. She had on a green one piece in a material that looked like wet skin almost and a cover up around her waist, while Steve had on some cargo shorts and an open button up with his black trunks on underneath his shorts. They got out and staked out a spot, spreading out a blanket along with a cooler Steve had brought, packed with ice, snacks and drinks and a bottle of sunblock, sunglasses and Grace brought a book, even though she knew she wouldn't be reading.
They made themselves comfortable on the blanket and Grace hid a wicked smile. "Steve will you put some sunblock on me?" She asked innocently. She wanted to live the fantasy of them being just a normal couple there and of course Steve was indulging her every step of the way.
"Of course, Gracie." He said. He moved behind her and squirted some sunblock on his hands, warming it up a little before spreading it on. Grace closed her eyes, pulling her hair over her shoulder so he could get at her skin easily.
"Your hands feel nice." She said quietly.
"Oh yeah?" He asked, grinning.
"Yeah, but you already knew that." She said.
"I did." He chuckled.
When he finished her back and she turned and let him spread the sunblock on her legs while she got her arms, Steve had to fight not to get hard. They weren't the only ones on the beach right then, but it wasn't crowded thankfully, just a smattering of people who wanted to stay away from the more crowded beaches it looked like.
"You aren't done." Grace said, giving him a look.
"I'm not?" Steve asked, frowning. "What do you mean?"
Grace got up on her knees and grabbed the knot on the cover up, her back facing him. She untied it and pulled it off, revealing that the bottom half of her swimsuit was a thong.
"Goddamn it!" Steve swore loudly, then looked around sheepishly to see if anyone was paying attention.
Thankfully they weren't.
"A thong? Really? I should put you over my knee." He threatened with no heat to his words.
"Maybe you should." Grace smirked at him over his shoulder.
"You are a fuckin' meanace." Steve growled.
"You know I am." Grace giggled.
Steve grabbed the sunblock and squired some more on his hands. Just to teach her a lesson, he patted it on her ass before warming it up, causing her to squeak when she felt the cold cream hit her skin. Steve shot her a smirk and then he started rubbing the sunblock in, letting his fingers edge just under the thong. Grace shivered and had to fight not to upend herself and faceplant into the sand at his touch, and she felt her nipples get hard under the shiny material of the bathing suit. Her pussy leaked and she was glad the bathing suit was a dark color so it didn't show off anything.
"Look over your shoulder at me, Gracie." Steve said.
Grace did as he asked and looked over her shoulder, inadvertantly looking like some Sports Illustrated swimsuit model or something. Steve snapped a few pictures of her with his phone and sent them off to Danny.
It barely took two minutes before Steve's phone pinged several times in succession.
'She took a thong with her?!'
'Goddamn it! She is no longer allowed to wear thongs anywhere but in your backyard. That is a new rule. It will be enforced.'
'Do you know how hard it is to walk around with a hardon in a pair of pants that actually fit?'
'Do you know what I'd do if I was there? Damn the rules, I'd fuck the shit out of her. Right there on the beach.'
'Goddamn it, Steve...I hate you.'
Steve chuckled as he read the messages. "Danno approves of your suit, but he says you're not allowed to wear it again anywhere else but the backyard."
"Yeah, right." Grace said. "Just wait until he finds out all my new swimsuits are thongs."
"Is that right?" Steve asked.
Grace grinned. "I have one that's black that barely covers my nipples and pussy. It's a size too small and..."
"Fuck." Steve swore. "You are definitely not allowed to wear that anywhere else except at home."
"If you say so." Grace said. "Do you really want to get him riled up?"
"What do you have in mind?" Steve asked.
"Take your shirt off and strip to your swimsuit." Grace instructed. Steve did as she asked and Grace told him to move to his knees. She maneuvered herself in front of him so that her front was to his, but she was off to the side some. "Put your right hand on my ass." She instructed.
Steve did so and took her phone from her. He made sure he could get just the right angle before Grace leaned in and kissed Steve, both their eyes fluttering closed as Steve took a few pictures like that. Then Grace moved around so that she was facing away from Steve and he grabbed her breasts while she took a few more pictures. He knew they shouldn't be that open in public like that, but at the moment, he didn't really care.
Lastly Steve moved around so that Grace could plaster herself to his front. She grabbed his back with one hand, acting like she was going to scratch down it, and kissed him with their faces to the side, taking a few pictures like that.
She looked them over, deleting a couple that were blurry, or the angle wasn't good enough, before she sent the rest off to Danny, one at a time, waiting a few seconds between each picture.
Once that was over, Grace let Steve lay down on his back and she draped herself over him. "Don't you need sunblock, too?"
"Nah, I grew up on the Island." Steve scoffed. "Only haoles need sunblock."
"You think I'm still a haole?" Grace mock pouted at him.
"You're my haole." Steve kissed her.
Steve's phone started blowing up with texts then, and both he and Grace burst into loud laughter, just knowing that it was Danny going crazy from wherever he was.
That night Steve took Grace to a restaurant called On The Rocks. She wore a flowing, spaghetti strapped ombre dress that started white at the top and went to cream and then gray and black with some strappy heels and her hair up while Steve wore a suit in all sorts of shades of blue. Grace couldn't take her eyes off of him, even though they sat outside and had a spectacular view as Steve had 'catch of the day' fresh out of the ocean and Grace had fried shrimp and fries. Steve had ordered her a cocktail and told her he was only letting her have one, while he sipped a beer.
Then he winked at her and told her on her next birthday he would show her a 'real good time'.
"Does that mean you and Danno will be my strippers?" Grace asked playfully.
Steve burst out laughing at that. "Trust me, Gracie, that's not what you want." He promised. "But I will make it a night you won't forget."
"A week." Grace challenged.
"You want an entire birthweek, Gracie?" Steve asked in mock surprise.
"Uh huh. Special plans and all." She nodded.
"You drive a hard bargain." He said.
"You have like 5 months to plan it out." Grace pointed out.
"I guess Danno and I better start." Steve chuckled.
"I guess you better." Grace agreed.
After dinner, Steve and Grace went to the club that was with the restaurant, and Steve flashed his badge to get them in. He checked his jacket and tie, while Grace checked the tiny bag she'd brought with her with a few 'essentials' stuck in it. Steve unbuttoned his shirt a few buttons (with Grace unbuttoning a few more) and he rolled his sleeves up to his elbows before he swept her off to the dance floor.
Steve wasn't normally a dancing kind of guy, but he had to admit, he had a lot of fun with Grace. She immediately called him out as being a liar, since he could move his body quite well. She laughed at the fact that he blushed at that and he shrugged it off, saying he didn't get a lot of time to 'come to clubs' and 'wasn't made for the scene.' Grace thought he was full of shit, though, and made a promise to herself to bring him out to one as often as she thought she could get away with.
Steve danced with her for a little while, before whispering some naughty things in her ear, causing her to grab his shirt and give a tug. They went and grabbed his jacket, tie and Grace's bag before heading back to the hotel where Steve made good on his promise to keep her up until sunrise, taking her out on the balcony, both still naked and wrapped in a blanket, to watch it rise.
When they went back home to Honolulu, Grace felt a pang go through her, but she was excited that she'd get to see Danny again, having missed him the last couple of days.
He met them at the airport, sweeping Grace up in his arms. "Hey, monkey." He said, mindful of how he acted there in public. "How was the trip?"
"We had a lot of fun." Grace and Steve shared a look and Danny felt his dick hardening in his pants. He'd jerked off to their beach pictures more times than he wanted to admit, and he had a picture they sent him of them curled up in bed together, saved as his phone background. He'd gotten tips from Chim years ago about keeping his phone 'unhackable' so he felt ok about it, figuring his phone was practically Fort Knox at that point.
"I'm glad." He said. "Let's go home, I bet you're tired from the plane ride."
"Not just the plane ride." Steve muttered under his breath.
Danny gave him a light look, but Steve just winked at him and headed toward the baggage claim.
The drive back home seemed longer than normal, but Grace tried to write it off as just her anticipation. When she saw the front of the house, she had to fight not to throw herself out the door. Steve looked in the backseat where she was and laughed at the look on her face, causing her to send him a dirty look.
Once they were inside, and Steve carried their bags upstairs, Danny turned to Grace. "I...have some things to give you and show you." He said. "I may have lied about what I was doing this past couple of days."
Grace raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah?"
"I hope that it's worth it though." Danny said, kicking his shoes off while he was unbuttoning his shirt.
Grace grinned. "It's off to a good start." She joked.
Danny paused and leaned over and kissed her, slowly and lovingly. "Missed you, monkey." He said quietly.
"Missed you, too." Grace said, smiling at him. She took note of Steve walking back into the room naked, but ignored it (as hard as it was) and focused back on Danny, who'd gotten his shirt off. She could see a bandage poking out of the side of his pants, but he gave her a soothing look.
"Don't worry, it's not what you think." He promised. He shucked his pants off, along with his underwear, revealing a huge bandage that went from the side of his upper thigh, around to his ass cheek and then around to the side of his groin, dangerously close to where his dick was.
"What the hell?" She asked, blinking, in shock. "Did you get shot or something?"
"I didn't go to work." Danny said. "I did this." He grabbed part of the bandage and went to pull the tape off, but hesitated.
"Like a bandaid, Danno." Steve said. he grabbed it and ripped it all off in one go, causing Danny to tense up.
"Ahhhh! You fucking douchenozzling, shitgibbon cockwaffle!" Danny yelled, glaring at him. "I swear to God, Steven, I'm going to..."
"What the fuck is that?" Grace blurted out, distracting him.
Danny turned back toward her, grinning as he forgot the pain on his leg. "Do you like it?"
Grace studied the tattoo covering Danny closely. He'd gotten a Polynesian looking monkey that was hanging onto his thigh, the head biting into the side of his ass, while one hand was grabbing the ass cheek, and the other was extending around to look like it was holding onto his dick.
"You got a Polynesian one?" Steve asked, surprised.
"You sent me to a fucking Polynesian tattoo artist." Danny pointed out.
"You could've asked him to just do a sock monkey or something." Steve said. When Danny gave him a look, he backtracked. "Not that this one doesn't look cool, it's great work, he did a good job."
"He better have done a good job, it took fucking forever to do, and he lectured me on the history of Polynesian tattoos the entire time." Danny snarked. "Which...to be fair, was pretty interesting, actually, and the guy turned out to be really nice and kind...you paid him really well, didn't you?"
"I got him access to a few things he couldn't pay for." Steve shrugged.
"You exchanged goods for services?" Danny asked. "For this tattoo? What'd you get him? Cocaine?"
Steve gave him a look. "No, Danny, I did not get him cocaine, I got him a link to someone who can send him fruits that only grow in Polynesia."
Danny gave him a dry look. "Damn, if I knew it was that easy..."
"You couldn't do that if you tried." Steve smirked.
"You know what, you fuckface..." Danny started, before he ignored him and turned to Grace. "Monkey? You're awfully quiet over there."
"You got that for me?" Grace asked.
"Yeah, I mean, now I have a piece of you wherever I go." Danny smiled.
Grace smiled at him tearfully. "I love it." She laughed. "I mean, it's goofy and huge..."
"But now you have physical proof that you own Danny's ass." Steve joked. He looked at Danny. "Hey, why didn't you get a tattoo for me on your other ass cheek?"
"Because I didn't want a huge jackass on me." Danny said without missing a beat. "Plus I have a tattoo there already."
Steve rolled his eyes playfully. "Come on, let's show her the other thing."
"Other thing?" Grace asked.
"There's one more thing." Danny said. "I wanted to do this." He pointed to the tattoo. "For a long while now, but Steve wanted something for the three of us, something that could be just for us and we don't have to explain to people."
"So we commissioned this together, but Danny picked it up while we were gone." Steve walked over and paused as he was going to open a drawer, looking at Grace playfully.
"Here we are, naked, and you're..." He teased.
Grace rolled her eyes jokingly and stripped out of her clothes. She made a 'is that better' motion and smiled when Danny pulled her to him, her back to his front, and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck.
"Don't distract her!" Steve admonished. He grabbed three ring boxes out of a side table drawer and walked over to them. "We know we can't exactly get married, at least all three of us, but we wanted something to...to show that we're a unit, that we're...you know..."
"Show her the rings!" Danny encouraged, seeing that Steve was flubbing what he was trying to say.
Steve put the boxes in his palm and opened each of them, showing off what was inside. The rings inside were mostly identical, with three strands entertwined with each other in rose gold, white gold, and yellow gold. The men's rings were thicker and more masculine looking, and the one for Grace was thinner, and more delicate.
"Oh my God!" Grace's hand flew to her face as she stared at the rings in shock.
"Oh hey, those turned out really good." Steve said, taking one of the men's rings and putting it on Danny, before he went to put the other one on. Danny snatched it from him and slipped it on himself, leaning in and kissing him.
Danny pulled away and looked at Grace. "Are you ok, Grace?" He asked.
"Rings? Really?" She asked.
"Do you not like them?" Steve asked. He looked at Danny. "I told you this was a bad idea..."
"No!" Grace exclaimed. "It's...it's perfect, really. I just didn't expect it is all. Is anyone going to put mine on me?"
Steve went to grab it, but Danny snatched it away from him. He kissed Grace softly and slipped the ring on her finger. "I love you, monkey."
"I love you, too, Danno." She smiled through her tears.
Danny picked her up bridal smile and smirked at Steve. "Now you get to stay down here and listen to us fuck for the next couple of hours." He said, heading toward the stairs.
"What? What the hell do you mean I get to stay down here and listen to you fuck for the next couple of hours?" Steve asked, gaping at him.
"You had her all to yourself the last couple of days, you can give me this!" Danny called over his shoulder.
"Bastard." Steve groaned, flopping down on the couch.
A few days before Grace was due to fly out of Hawaii, she surprised Danny and Steve with a strap on dildo. She'd had it hidden in the bottom of her luggage, biding her time until she brought it up and as they laid around having a casual day in bed, she got up and grabbed it, holding it up with a smirk.
"Danno, would you want to get fucked?" She asked playfully.
"Holy shit..." Danny reached out when she came close and grabbed the dildo in the strap on, looking it over, running his fingers over the ridges and veins. "Is this one of those porn star cocks?"
"Chad White." Grace leaned in and kissed him. "I had this fantasy of fucking you with it..."
"Goddamn." Steve muttered, his breathing picking up.
"Goddamn is right." Danny said. "Steven, get the lube."
"Yes!" Grace cheered, putting the strap on around her hips, threading the dildo into it. "Uncle Steve, do you want to fuck my ass while I fuck Danno?"
"Fuck yes I do." Steve leaned over and kissed her filthily, pulling her back to his chest, cupping her tits in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples.
"Hey, hey, hey, focus here." Danny said. "Don't forget about me."
"Sorry, Danno." Grace giggled. She let Steve help her slick up the dildo and she watched as Danny got up on his hands and knees, facing away from her. "God that's hot."
Danny grinned at her over his shoulder, waving his ass at her. "Fuck me, Gracie." He said, his voice huskier than normal.
Grace moved up behind him and eased his cheeks apart. She rubbed his hole with her finger, causing Danny to let out a filthy moan, throwing his head back. Lining the dildo up, she eased inside of him, thrusting in and out gently, resisting the urge to just give one hard thrust.
"Oh my God." Danny groaned, his eyes fluttering closed. "That's...that's so fuckin' hot..."
"Does it feel real, Danny?" Steve asked, smirking.
"Doesn't not feel real." He admitted. "It's...oh God...it's flexible and...moves...oh my God, monkey...more...put it all in...put it all in Danno's ass. I can take it."
Grace slid in the whole way, up to the hilt, and Danny's back bowed as he let out a filthy groan. She put her hands on his ass, squeezing gently, trying not to thrust up against him. It was one of the hottest things she'd ever been a part of and she felt her juices leaking out of her.
"Holy shit!" Danny exclaimed, sounding wrecked already. "Oh my God, Grace, please..."
"Wait, wait. Not yet." Steve said, slicking up his own dick, moving up behind Grace. "Give me a second, Danny."
"Oh my God, Steven..." Danny grumbled, resting his chin on his arms.
Steve gently pushed his dick into Grace's ass, causing her to lean back against him. He rested his arms under her tits as he eased in and out of her to loosen her up a little bit and then once she felt like she was relaxing more, he put his hands on her hips. "Ready, Gracie?" He mumbled in her ear.
"Uh huh..." She nodded. She grabbed Danny's hips and squeezed. She followed Steve's directions and when he pulled out of her most of the way, she followed suit with Danny. Steve thrust back into her and she thrust into Danny, who let out a groan and grabbed the sheets under him. "Oh God, uncle Steve...that's so good..."
"How's it feel to be fucking your Danno, baby?" He mumbled.
"God it feels good." She said. She giggled and slapped Danny's ass. "How does it feel to get fucked by your little girl?"
Danny grunted. "Shit...you're so bad...God...fuck me...it's so good...harder, monkey, harder!"
Grace shared a look with Steve and she adjusted her grip on Danny's hips and then started thrusting as hard as she was able. Behind her, Steve just tried to keep up, causing Grace's thrusts to be a little sloppy. He pulled her back against him and fingered her clit as she pounding into Danny, who's dick was dribbling all over the place under him. He reached under him and grabbed it, jerking off as much as he was able.
Their fucking devolved into just some frantic movement, all three of them just chasing an orgasm at that point and it started with Grace, who soaked Steve's fingers, screaming as her orgasm made her jerk against him, digging her nails into Danny's ass, leaving marks. It triggered his own orgasm, though, and he soaked the sheets under him, and his fingers as he came, flopping forward, groaning brokenly as the dildo slid out of his ass, leaving it loose and red. The last to come was Steve, who pulled Grace up, fucking up into her, her tits bouncing wildly as he came in her ass, his juices leaking out around him. He managed to gently put her down and she collapsed half on top of Danny, while Steve dragged himself up on her other side.
"Holy shit." Danny mumbled, throwing his arm over his face. "That...oh my God...I don't think I'm going to be able to walk for a week."
"You know what the best part is?" Grace asked innocently.
Danny peeked out at her. "What?"
Grace swirled her fingernail over his chest lightly. "Anytime you think about why that pain in your ass is there, you'll remember this and have another reason why you can't walk."
Danny groaned loudly while Steve just snickered tiredly.