A REALLY DESCRIPTIVE HOT MAKEOUT SESH IN THE MORNING WITH SHIRTLESS PHAN QUIFF PHIL HOBBIT HAIR DAN AND PALMING NAYBE PRESMUT BUT NO REAL SMUT OTHER THAN THAT MAYBE PHIL CALLS DAN ANGEL AND BEAR AND BABY YESS PLS (Can you maybe get this done before 2/11/17 because it's my birthday! I'm turning 17!!)
Happy Birthdayyyyy!!!! I hope this is all you dreamed of 💖
Phil tended to wake up before Dan in the mornings, and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t normally, somewhat creepily, admire his sleeping boyfriend for a moment before he got up. And while he mostly let Dan sleep in, this morning Phil couldn’t help but want to wake him up, if only so he could kiss him breathless.
Dan’s hair had just gotten long enough so that there were a few curls among the waves atop his head. These curls fell into his eyes as he breathed softly through his nose, freckles on his cheek seeming to stand out even more against his pale skin this morning. He looked like an angel, serene and soft as he slept.
Phil leaned forward and pressed his lips to the freckles gently. He felt Dan’s lips twitch and pulled back to watch as Dan’s lips formed a smile. Phil leaned forward and gently took them between his, kissing his boyfriend softly.
Dan pulled back, overtaken by a yawn. He blinked a few more time before smiling. “Hello there,” he murmured, sleepiness lacing his words.
Dan took a moment to look Phil over. He was shirtless, the duvet having fallen to his waist as he laid on his side, propped up on his elbow. His chest was covered in patches of light chest hair and he wore his glasses. Dan noticed that, partially amusingly and partially sexily, Phil’s hair had been pushed back in his sleep to form a makeshift quiff. And God, Phil should try that style more often.
“Jesus, baby, how can you look this good this early?” Phil questioned, his voice lower and rougher than normal, as he pushed Dan’s hair out of his eyes with his left hand.
Dan chuckled. “Look who’s talking,” he mumbled, “You look like actual sex.”
Phil chuckled at this, pushing his glasses up, “I try.”
Dan smiled and leaned up to kiss Phil, lips moving gently against his. It was soft, warm, and familiar, but Dan was sporting a morning half-erection and Phil was so fucking hot. So Dan opened his lips slightly, invitingly. Apparently, Phil was just as eager as Dan, as the man near-immediately slipped his tongue into Dan’s mouth.
Dan hummed contently as Phil’s talented tongue moved, lethargically, around the familiar crevices of Dan’s mouth.
Phil pulled back far too soon, leaning his forehead against Dan’s. Dan’s hand crept up to rest on Phil’s bare chest, lost in the fact that this man- this man who was literal sex on legs- was all Dan’s to enjoy. He wanted to make it last.
Dan connected their lips again, running his hand over Phil’s nipples, smiling a little into the kiss. He pinched Phil’s nipple and rolled his hips forward cheekily.
Dan wasn’t quite sure how things escalated, but the kisses quickly became harder and faster after this. Phil was now straddling Dan, slightly tangled up in the covers.
“Fuck,” Phil breathed, his morning voice sending blood straight to Dan’s crotch. He kissed Dan again, pulling back only to whisper, “You’re so gorgeous, bear.” He pressed another chaste kiss to Dan’s lips before moving to press open-mouthed kisses along his jaw.
Dan whimpered softly at the touches before tilting Phil’s chin up to meet Phil’s lips with his own once again. Dan kissed Phil slowly, suckling on his bottom lip. Dan then bit down on it lightly, pulling it back, before letting it go, and watching as it bounced back into place.
Phil pushed the duvet off the bed and positioned himself with one thigh between Dan’s legs and the other on the right. He kissed down Dan’s jaw and toward his neck again. Dan gasped when he landed a firm kiss beneath Dan’s left ear.
Phil chuckled lowly. “Shh, baby, doing so well for me, angel,” he murmured absently, before continuing to suck light marks onto Dan’s skin.
He moved back to Dan’s lips for a moment, taking them a bit more roughly. He kissed Dan hard, biting gently at his bottom lip before pulling back just to take his lips again from a different angle. He kissed Dan deeply, one hand buried in Dan’s messy hair.
Dan’s hands moved up Phil’s chest as he was kissed hard, his left hand moving into Phil’s hair, pushing the messy quiff back. Dan went boneless beneath Phil as he melted into the hard kiss.
“Phil,” Dan breathed as Phil went for his neck again. His hips bucked slightly, gaining him some friction against Phil’s thigh.
“Ah ah ah, angel-love,” Phil tutted, pulling his thigh away. “Patience.” He reclaimed Dan’s lips, pulling his hair lightly and biting his lip again. Dan moaned into his mouth, more than a little worked up from the sensation of it all.
“Jesus, you’re so hot,” Dan spoke, pushing Phil’s hair back again. He looked up at his boyfriend who wore a stupidly attractive, cocky, smirk.
Phil kissed down Dan’s neck again, sucking lightly, nibbling on the soft flesh. Dan panted beneath him, hand in his hair, torn between pushing him away and holding him in place.
Phil then trailed a hand down Dan’s chest and over his boxer shorts, feeling how hard Dan already was from Phil’s mouthwork alone.
Dan gasped, bucking his hips slightly. Phil chuckled again. “Bit eager, are we, bear?”
Phil pulled back and smiled down at his boyfriend, taking in his appearance. His forehead was sweaty now, making his hobbit hair even curlier. His lips were red and slightly swollen already, but Phil couldn’t help but lean down and kiss them again.
“You’re so so pretty, baby,” Phil murmured, palming Dan through his pants.
Phil kissed Dan hard again, moving his hand against Dan rougher and faster. Dan whimpered into the kiss, and Phil took advantage of this, pushing his tongue into Dan’s mouth again. Dan moaned, the familiar, sensual, sensation of the kiss combined with the blunt pleasure to his clothed cock had Dan barreling embarrassingly quickly toward the edge.
Just when he was about to fall over, whimpers speeding up and kissing Phil firmer, Phil pulled away. At Dan’s devastated whine, Phil simply chuckled.
“Shh, baby, I’m not done with you yet~”
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