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Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, trans, non-binary, intersex, bi, pan, aro, ace, generally queer, or are REALLY obsessed with tea.
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how to make me do anything you want:
1. pull me up to you by my hair. 2. put your hand firmly around my throat. 3. keep eye contact with me. 4. say âdo what daddy tells youâ in a stern but calm voice. 5. watch me melt under your grasp.
Can you do one where Dan is a camboy and Phil on is on the same website looking for something to jerk off to and he clicks on Dan, but then realized it's Dan and knee Dan finishes it up he goes into the room and ducks, degration please?
đPhil worked his cock lazily as he scrolled through the website. A camboy? He hovered over the link. The thumbnail looked appealing. Plus it had been a while since Phil saw any cute twink undressing for him. It was live. Seemed like a good time.
đPhil clicked the link, groaning lightly as the first thing he saw was a black lace covered bum. It was a nice ass too. Philâd enjoy destroying it. He stroked himself languidly. Heâd always been a bit of a voyeur so the teasing way the twink moved around had him thoroughly turned on. Finally, he turned around and Phil could see his pretty little cock wrapped in the lace.
đPhil continued to stroke himself as he watched the boy touch himself through the panties. This boy was sexy. Phil found himself embarrassingly close already. Thatâs when the boy moved so his face was in view and shit. That was Dan. That was definitely Dan. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Phil was getting off to Danâs body.
đPhil just stared at Dan, tempted to continue touching himself as Dan began to moan nice and pretty. Soon enough Dan came, moaning a soft, âDaddy,â making a mess all over the panties, and Phil lost it. Phil mightâve rethought his next actions had he not been so turned on. All he could think about was that Dan was getting off for men on the Internet and how long it had been since Phil had fucked someone. He pulled up his pants.
đPhil burst into Danâs room, finding him cleaning up. âYouâre such a little slut.â Phil groaned. Dan looked at him, wide-eyed and put together the pieces. âAnd panties, Dan? Jesus.â Phil spoke, coming closer to Dan. Dan bit his lip.
đ"Yeah?â He asked, unbelievably turned on by the dominance in Philâs stance and voice. âDid you like my show?â Dan asked, smirking a little. Phil stepped closer, backing Dan against the wall behind him. âWhen was the last time you got fucked hard and shown your place, baby?â Phil asked, voice low. Dan whimpered, âToo long.â
đThen Phil was kissing his neck and Dan was getting hard again. Phil moved a hand down and smacked Danâs ass. âSuch a pretty little toy.â He spoke, âMade daddy so hard for you,â he pressed himself against Danâs crotch, causing Dan to moan. âDaddy-â Dan whimpered, grinding against Phil.
đ"Daddyâs gonna fuck you nice and hard, princess, does that sound good?â He asked, kissing over his neck lightly, hands trailing down to the still messy panties Dan wore. Dan nodded. âFuck, please,â he gasped.
đ"Such a little whore. Gonna cum twice for me in one night.â Dan whimpered, nodding. Phil smirked. âGet on the bed, princess, hands and knees.â Phil spoke. Dan did as he was told.
đ"Lubeâs in the drawer by the bed, shit.â Dan breathed, reaching to touch himself. He sighed as he relieved some of the pressure. Phil retrieved the lube, climbing over Dan. He pushed down the panties and nudged a finger at Danâs puckered hole.Â
đ"Made such a pretty camboy, getting off for whoever wanted to watch, such a little slut. What for? The extra cash?â Phil asked. Dan shook his head, âI l-like it when people w-watch me,â he admitted in a gasp as Phil worked his finger in and out of Dan. Phil cocked an eyebrow at this. âSo you are just a little slut, arenât you?â Phil asked. Dan nodded, face flushed. Phil smirked and added a second finger.Â
đPhil stretched Dan open, scissoring his fingers, waving kisses across his shoulders. Dan whimpered. ââM ready, please Daddy.â Dan breathed.
đPhil chuckled, âSuch a little cockwhore, wanting everyone to know what a slut you are. Daddyâs little slut now, hm?â Phil asked, kicking off his boxer shorts and lining up at Danâs hole. Dan nodded, âYours.â He breathed.
đPhil pushed into Dan, gripping his hips tight. Dan arched his back and cried out. âShh, go on Dan, take it like a good bitch.â Phil breathed, beginning to thrust in and out. Dan moaned at the words and the way Philâs cock moved ever-so-slightly against his spot. âDaddy,â he gasped, âKeep talking.â
đPhil smirked. âLove hearing what a slut you are donât you? As I pound into your tight hole. Imma make you cum again baby. Right after you came for me, jerking off for whoever wanted to watch. Such a whore, letting just anyone see you fall apart.â The words spilled from Philâs lips breathlessly as he thrusted into the willing submissive.
đPhil adjusted himself and Dan whimpered loudly. âDaddy! There!â He cried out. Phil chuckled, fingernails digging into Danâs hips, leaving half-moon indents. They were both already getting close, worked up from the events that occurred before they even touched.
đDan gripped the sheets in his hands as Phil fucked him hard and fast. âSo pretty, princess, such a pretty toy for daddy. Gonna cum for daddy soon?â Phil asked, wrapping a hand around Danâs erection, âCum for me like a good whore?â Phil swiped his finger over Danâs slit. Dan whined and nodded, throwing his head back as he came over Philâs fist and his chest.
đPhil fucked Dan through his orgasm, until he was whimpering with overstimulation, pushing Phil away. Phil pulled out, stroking himself over Dan. He came across Danâs stomach, groaning, adding to the mess.
đAs Phil came down, Dan gathered some of the cum on his fingers and brought them to his lips, licking then clean. âFuck.â Phil breathed , âSuch a slut.â Dan smirked. âAll for you, daddy.â
CAN I HAVE RELIGIOUS!CLOSETED!DAN AND BAMF!PHIL WITH LOADS OF OVERSTIM AND CUM EVERYWHERE AND DAN SAYING PRAYERS AND THINGS PLEASE ILYSM
Strap in kids, this is gonna be a wild ride.
Dan knelt beside his bed, hands clasped on the mattress andforehead pressed to his knuckles. He was mouthing the psalm heâd memorizedafter the first time he ever touched himself, and each time he gave into temptation,he wouldnât allow himself sleep til heâd repeated it. âBlot out mytransgressions. Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity, And cleanse me from mysin. For I acknowledge my transgressions, And my sin is always before me.Against You, You only, have I sinned, And done this evil in Your sightâThat Youmay be found just when You speak, And blameless when You judge,â he whispered,a tear rolling down his cheek, growing cold in the static air of his bedroom.He carefully climbed back under his covers, wincing at how sensitive his bodyfelt, and shut his eyes, thinking to himself as he did each time this happenedI wonât do it again, I wonât I wonât I wonât.
âââ
In school the next day, whenever Dan got a chance, he wouldduck his head in prayer again. Most of his classes were with the subject ofguilty wank fantasies, Phil Lester. The boy was everything Dan wasnâtâhis darkclothes were tattered, Â his electric eyeswere lined with dark kohl, and his hair was dyed black, though on some days theginger roots showed. It was those sorts of things, those flashes of softhumanity under the fiercely rebellious exterior, that fascinated Dan.Unfortunately, on top of being intimidating, Phil was observant.
âWhat are you staring at?â he spat, glaring at Dan, whoquickly turned away, trembling. It was the last class of the day, and Dan hadgotten careless from fatigue. Usually he managed to get away with glances atPhil, but heâd started staring and thinking, and forgot to look away.
âIâm sorry,â he said, so quietly that he wasnât sure if Philheard him. It wasnât the first time such an incident had occurred, and eachtime he got more terrified that Phil would hurt him, either physically or withthat acid tongue.
He thought heâd probably gotten away with it, as Phil didnâtlook at him again that period, and he left the room without a word when thebell jolted the students from their stupor. Dan took his time getting histhings together and walked slowly out the door. Heâd nearly made it free of theschool when that dark, velvety voice said smoothly, âHowell.â
Dan knew better than to pretend he hadnât heard. Heâd seenboys with broken noses and black eyes from disobeying Phil Lester, and the lastthing he wanted was to go home with marks that would make his parents ask questions.He turned around as slowly as he dared, reminding himself that he had no reasonto feel guilty. âHi,â he said, his voice quiet but as brave as he could makeit. Phil kept walking toward him, lithe and careless, til he passed him,gesturing for Dan to follow. Dan hesitated only for a moment before hurrying tocatch up.
âSo, Dan, any reason you were staring at me in history?â
âI wasnât staring, I just glanced up,â Dan replied, pleasedwhen his voice didnât tremble.
âNo, you were staring.â Philâs response was matter-of-fact,and left no room for argument. âNow, since youâve wasted my time so effectivelywith that one diversion, I hope youâll answer me honestly this time. Why wereyou staring at me?â
Danâs cheeks flamed and he stared steadfastly at the ground.Phil glanced at him and purred, âAnswer me, boy, I donât like to be keptwaiting.â
âPlease donât do thisâŚâ Dan whispered. Phil looked at himsharplyâthat had been the last answer heâd expected.
âDo what?â
âDonât make me say it, please, I canât say it. If I say it,I give it power.â
âWhat the hell are you talking about?â Dan flinched at thecasual use of hell.
âPlease,â he begged. âItâs not right, I promise Iâll neverlook at you again, just please.â Danâs voice quavered on every wordâso much forseeming confident.
âOoh, see, that deal wonât work for me⌠I donât care thatyou looked at me, I want to know why.â
Dan looked positively tortured, but he said falteringly,âIâm attracted to you⌠But God says itâs wrong, and I canât go against him, my parentswould disown me, and I would hate myselfâŚâ
Phil chuckled darkly. âYouâre going to let some invisibleman in the sky dictate your every move?â
Dan gasped, horrified. âDonât blaspheme! The Bible saysââ
âFuck what the Bible says, are you going to live or not?âPhil said, his tone conversational, despite Danâs rising shouts. He calmly tookout a fag and lit it, taking a drag. âDo we have to go through this again?Answer me!â
âI am living,â Dan replied quickly, jolted into a reply. âIam living⌠A life for God is the most fulfilling life of all⌠Matthew 5:16 says,âlet your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds andglorify your Father in heaven.ââ
âDo you really believe that?â Phil asked him sharply. âDoyou really believe with your little child of God act, youâll get into heaven?If you look in the bible, youâll also realize that God knows all that youthink, all that you feel. He knows that youâve dreamt of being fucked into themattress, choked with this fucking cross necklace.â Phil grabbed the jewelry ashe spoke, making Dan gasp.
âI donâtâI havenâtââ Phil let go of it as quickly as heâdgrabbed it, with an air of disgust.
âYouâre fake, Dan Howell. The only way to live is by doingthings that make you happy, and youâre lying to God and to everyone else bysaying that youâre fulfilled by the life you lead.â Dan looked absolutelybroken and Phil just shook his head. âHow will you ever know if you want tolive a life for god or a life for yourself if you havenât even tried the latter?â
âI donât,â Dan said honestly. âI just have faith thatââ
âNo, no, no, Dan,I donât want a Sunday school answer, I want your answer.â
Dan thought for a moment, before dropping his head in shame.âI want to try,â he admitted. âBut Iâm terrified.â
âWorse comes to worst, you have at least a few decadesbefore you receive your eternal punishment,â Phil said teasingly, lips quirkingup into a smirk.
Dan glared at him for that, but it was half-hearted.
âIf you want to try, Iâm sure I could help with that,â headded. Dan blushed even more than before, head snapping up to meet Philâs eyes.
âYou canât be serious.â
âBut I am. Funny how that works.â
Dan hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. âOkayâŚâ
Phil felt a flare of triumph and started strolling away,knowing that Dan would follow. His house was only a ten minute walk from theschool, a small building he shared with his mom (when she was thereâshe workedconstantly). He led Dan to the door, stretching his body to grab the key fromthe top of a light fixture, and letting them in..
He looked at Dan once they were inside and had to stifle asnicker. He couldnât have looked more out of place. His proper button-up andslacks offset by the expression of extreme discomfort on his face.
Phil stepped closer to him and smoothed his large hands overDanâs narrow shoulders with a predatory smile. âRelax.â
âOh, Iâm relaxed,â Dan said.
Phil did laugh at that. âYouâre so tense that youâre likelyto implode any moment now. I donât like having to repeat myself, Daniel.â
Dan forced himself to calm down as Phil walked through adingy kitchen and sitting room to his bedroom. It was small but comfortable,the bed unmade, laptop left open on a chair, and curtains half-shut, lettingthrough only a small amount of murky light. Dan settled awkwardly on the end ofthe bed, crossing his legs at the knee and sitting up unnaturally straight.
Phil on the other hand sprawled on the bed, shirt rucking upto reveal a strip of pale stomach that Dan couldnât take his eyes off, til heheard Phil clear his throat and he looked up, embarrassed.
âYou can look, but Iâd rather you touch,â Phil said quietly.Dan moved up the bed slightly, sitting still for a moment before gentlybrushing his fingers across the trail of dark hair that disappeared into Philâsjeans. Phil nodded encouragingly, but Dan shook his head, leaning back.
âIâm sorry, I donât think I can do thisâŚâ
âYou can,â Phil said simply. âCome here,â he said, proppinghimself up on one elbow and placing the other hand on the back of Danâs neck,pulling him down. Dan didnât resist, and he whimpered softly when their lipstouched together in a cautious kiss. Phil took control easily, nipping andsucking at Danâs lips and licking across the seam of them. When he pulled back,Danâs pupils were blown wide.
âThat was my first kiss,â he whispered hoarsely.
âHmm⌠If Iâd known that I would have done better. Let me tryagain.â Phil leaned up and began kissing him harshly, only stopping when Danwas shuddering and whining softly into the kiss. Phil glanced down, pleasedwhen he saw the ridge of Danâs cock through his trousers. He gently ran hisfingers across it, chuckling at the whine Dan released.
He stroked more firmly and Dan gasped, bucking his hips up,before he froze, whispering âoh, no.â His fingerâs tightened where his handslay on the sheets and he gasped as he came, twitching, into his pants. Philâseyes widened and he let out a soft, answering moan.
âFuck, that was hot,â he whispered, before reclaiming Danâsmouth, kissing him possessively. He continued gently massaging Dan to keep himhard. âIâm going to make you come againâand againâand again,â he murmured,punctuating his words with kisses. Dan hissed, trying to push his hand away,but Phil just chuckled darkly.
âForgive me lord, for my homosexual thoughts and actions.Guide me into the light and keep me from straying again, God,â he cried out the last word as Phil squeezed his length.
âThou shalt have no idols before me,â Phil hissed in hisear, biting down on the lobe. âUnderstood, slut?â
Dan keened softly, eyes shut tight, his hips shying awayfrom Philâs touch. Phil gave him a brief reprieve, pulling off his trousers andpants and wiping away the sticky mess around his cock.
âSuch a little whore, coming just from a few strokes, andstill wanting more.â Phil flicked his tongue against Danâs slit, the saltytaste of cum bursting over his tongue. Dan groaned, his cock arching into thetouch despite having come so recently. Phil licked thick, wet lines up his cock,smirking as Dan shivered and twitched beneath him, slurring prayers betweenmoans.
âBe merciful to me, OGod,â he broke off after shouting the last two syllables before continuingshakily, âbecause of your constant love. Because of your great mercy wipe awaymy sins! Wash away all my evil and make me clean from my sin!â Phil took hislength down his throat, sucking skillfully, nose bumping up against the curlsat the base. âI-I have sinned against youâonly against youâand done what youconsider evil. So you are right in judging me; you are justified in condemningme.â
Phil grabbed the cross at the end of the silver necklace andpulled it so that it cut off Danâs airway slightly. âThatâs right slut, He is.You deserve to be punished for this.â Against all logic, Danâs cock twitchedeagerly.
âI have been evil from the d-day I was born; from the time Iwas conceived, I have been sinful.â Phil bit down on Danâs hipbone, his handworking furiously along his length, the other still tugging the necklace.
âYes, you have, and you always will be. If youâre going tosin, at least do it right,â Phil said, eyes burning with arousal and fiercedesire.
Dan moaned long and low as he came a second time, spillingup onto his stomach and his shirt. Phil removed that as well and threw it offthe bed, crawling up his body, biting and sucking at his pale skin, leavingmarks all the way from his hips to his clavicles. His hand was lightlysqueezing Danâs cock, which was red and aching from overstimulation. âGonnafuck you now, princess,â he growled.
Dan gasped at those words. Phil reached past him to hisbedside table for a small bottle of lube, pouring it clumsily onto his fingersand moving to gently circle Danâs hole. Dan was whimpering and shaking, hisbreathing shallow and unsteady, as Phil pressed in the first finger. Philstretched him quickly, trying to ignore the aching, throbbing mess his crotchhad become to make sure Dan would be able to take him.
âThink I might make you come untouched a couple times,â hemurmured, rubbing the tips of three fingers relentlessly against Danâsprostate. It was less than two minutes before Dan was coming again with ashattered howl of pleasure and protest.
âYouâre doing so well,â Phil murmured, before leaning in tosuck a dark mark just below Danâs ear, breaking back to muse softly, âWhat willyour parents think? You canât hide this, no matter how hard you try.â He kickedoff his own jeans and boxers, stripping off his shirt, and rubbed his cockfirmly with his slick hand. âReady?â Dan let out a moan that Phil took asassent, and he slowly sheathed himself in the tight heat of Danâs body with alitany of curses.
Dan wrapped his legs around Philâs hips, letting out a cry,his nails dragging down Philâs back. âThatâs it baby, scratch me,â Phil purred.âLet God see what a desperate little whore you are. Such a fucking cockslut.âHe angled his hips to hit Danâs prostate and Dan almost screamed at thepunishing pace he set. Phil was barely holding on to the edge of his own climaxwhen Dan shouted through his fourth.
âYes, fuck, baby, so good for me,â Phil babbled mindlesslyas he finally fell over it, spilling into him. He panted down from his highonly to hear Dan murmuring. He listened more closely, expecting prayers, butwas surprised to hear a chant of, âthank you, thank you, thank youâŚâ
 Holy fuck this is 2.5k words of porn
~Milo~
Dear teen girls,
Stop abusing your boyfriends and yes what you are doing is abuse.
Stop:
Yelling at him in front of his friendsÂ
Hitting or slapping him when he does or says something you donât like
Telling him he doesnât have a choice when it comes to decisions that involve both of youÂ
Telling him he canât hang out with friends because you donât like him
Telling him to not talk to other girls even if they are his friend
Forcing him to spend every moment with youÂ
Belittling him and pointing out all his flaws
Calling him stupid or making fun of him for making a mistake
Threatening to break up with him if he doesnât do what you want
Being emotionally manipulative and crying until he does what you want
Accusing him of cheating every time heâs not with you
Blow up is phone if he doesnât text you every five minutesÂ
Telling him you are the must thing that has ever happened to him and no one else will love
Physically attacking him when ever you are mad
Forcing him to have sex despite that fact that he said he didnât want to
Invading his privacy by going through his phone
Getting mad at him for changing his password and demanding he tell you what it is
If a guy did any of these things to a girl it would be considered abuse but since its the other way around its considered normal. Throughout High school I saw many girl treating their boyfriends like shit. Sometime even physically abusing them in the hallways and no one trying to stop it because its a girl attacking a boy.Â
Boys: If your girlfriend does anything on this list leave her. It is abuse and you deserve better.
Girls: if you find your self doing anything on this list to your boyfriend you need to knock it off because you are being abusive.Â
!!!!!!!! My brother was abused by his babies mom and it started like this and escalated to child abuse and neglect.
You donât deserve to be screamed at, ignored, or assaulted.
Not showing affection when she wants or not hugging her before class) or missing a phone call doesnât warrant getting cussed out or hit.
Lol, I lost 5 followers from reblogging this. Thatâs fine, y'all can go
Whole lot of grown women do this too.
Just wanna throw these in too
Being passive aggressive with him when he wants to spend time with friends or doing other thingsÂ
controlling when heâs able to go out with friends
Breaking up his friendships with other girls just because youâre insecure
Making him feel like his opinions in decisions that affect the both of you are irrelevant and donât matter
SENDING HIS NUMBER TO STRANGERS TO TEST IF HEâS LOYAL OR NOT
testing him in anyway in general without his knowledge or permission (example: catfishing! itâs manipulative and weird donât fucking do that)
taking money/credit cards without permission to spend on things without his knowledge ( had an ex friend do this constantly to her boyfriend and sheâd always condone it because âheâll get over itâ )
guilting him for hanging out with friends/family over you  and making him choose between you and friends/family
telling him âyou donât love me if you *insert harmless activity he wants to do here* â
being rude or mean to him in front of others to assert dominance or power over him
downloading apps to spy on his phone activity (yes, this is a thing ââregularââ people do) or snooping on his social media to see who heâs talking to
hitting him, slapping him, punching him, shoving him. literally how do people not understand slapping your male partner is bad. people tend to find this funny in media and society and its weird. KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF YOUR PARTNER WITHOUT PERMISSION.Â
I come from a family of very forward and manipulative women and i see it in media all the time. itâs fucked and people need to not be accepting of young girls acting like snot-nosed, abusive shit heads that think they can get away with manipulation and cruelty because they happen to be girls.
and let me add this. ABUSIVE TEEN GIRLFRIENDS TURN INTO ABUSIVE GROWN ASS WOMEN GIRLFRIENDS WHO TURN INTO ABUSIVE WIVES.
if you have an abusive teen or young adult gf right now fellas, leave. donât let her use you to get her shit right. youâll be so fucked up by the time she gets it together if she ever does and believe that most likely she wonât. Â
Can i just add that ive seen young queer girls do this to their girlfriends. Girls can be abusers and you are right to leave.Â
Women/young girls can definitely be just as abusive. I knew a young man that got ran over and had his leg broken by his girlfriend because (in her words he annoyed her) He refused to press charges. Another young lady started to hit her ex boyfriend because he wouldnât take her back because of the abuse. He called the cops on her and they literally started laughing at him because she was very petite in comparison to him. Anyone can be abusive and I wish more people understood that.
Young God
slut!dan, top!phil
2180 words of beauty
(iâm actually pretty proud of this one)
Dan Howell was what youâd call, or at least what his friends called, up for anything. He was a bit of a slut, really. Sex wasnât a big deal to him anymore, didnât matter who, if they asked for a night Dan would be up for it, he was considered a bit of a sex god. He had been with all of his friends at least once each.
Except for Phil Lester.
Phil hadnât been around too long with Danâs group of friends, he had started hanging around only a few months ago, he worked with Danâs friend Aleena. Dan didnât know him very well, but he admired him from afar, and caught Phil doing the same every now and then.
He didnât speak much, but Dan was interested. He seemed strange, sort of mysterious, but not sinister. If anything he seemed sweet and shy, completely innocent.
That was what Dan thought until Phil approached him at a party.
âHey,â Phil muttered, keeping his gaze aimed anywhere but Danâs face. Dan chuckled, setting down his glass.
âOh, so you do speak.â Dan smirked. Phil nodded.
âYeah, I suppose so.â Phil looked up, meeting eyes with Dan and he felt a jolt going through his whole body. Holy fuck heâs pretty.
âSo, erâŚâ Dan stuttered, suddenly feeling extremely nervous, which was very unlike him. He rubbed the back of his neck. âWhatâs⌠whatâs up?â
Phil chuckled now, and leaned forward, practically breathing down Danâs neck.
âI have to ask you something.â He paused. âI heard you sleep around a lot, yeah?â
Dan felt a shiver run through his body, and he bit his lip. It wasnât like him to let someone have such an effect on him, but he couldnât help it. Philâs persona in Danâs eyes had changed in mere seconds, and it was hot as fuck.
âMhm,â Dan muttered, trying to regain his confident demeanor. He raised an eyebrow. âWhat about it?â
Phil chuckled again quietly, and damn.
âI want a night with you.â
Dan practically choked on his own tongue, eyes widening in surprise.
âYou want a night?â He asked, sputtering, when he could speak. Phil frowned.
âYeah.â He raised his eyebrows. âIs that a problem?â
âN-no, I justâŚâ Dan ran his fingers through his hair. âI just didnât expect it.â
Phil replaced Danâs hand with his own, smoothly running his hand through Danâs hair before suddenly tugging roughly, pulling Danâs head back. Dan gasped in surprise.
âAnd why not?â Phil muttered, placing a gentle kiss on Danâs throat. Dan had to bite his lip to stifle a moan.
âEr, y-you seem⌠shyâŚ? Youâve never really talked to me beforeâŚâ
âMmh.â Phil made a quiet grunting noise under his breath. âWeâll have to fix that, wonât we?â
âYes, sir,â Dan replied immediately, smirking at the way Philâs face flushed red and his eyes widened slightly. He growled, yanking Danâs hair one more time before letting go.
âTomorrow evening, eight oâ clock. Donât be late,â Phil muttered. âAnd Dan? Wear something pretty for me,â he added before disappearing back into the crowd.
âââââââ
Dan took a deep breath, puffing air into his cheeks and blowing out before ringing the doorbell. He felt more nervous than he usually did, it was unnerving.
Phil answered the door only seconds later, and Dan looked him up and down. He was wearing a tight navy blue button up, decorated with tiny pink flowers. Dan grinned. His jeans were equally tight black skinnies. He looked attractive as hell, and he had messy hair.
âHey,â Phil breathed, and his thin pink lips stretched into a huge smile. Dan smiled back.
âHi,â he replied, almost shyly.
Phil stepped aside, motioning for Dan to enter after him. He could feel Philâs eyes on him, looking him over, and he felt his skin heat up.
The second the door was closed Phil was on him, shoving him against the wood and attacking his neck. Dan moaned loudly, too surprised to hold it back.
âI was gonna make dinner for you,â Phil mumbled against Danâs skin, biting gently. âBut I didnât want to wait to do this.â
âJesus,â Dan gasped, tilting his head back to give Phil more access to the sensitive area.
Phil grabbed a handful of his hair, tugging his head back roughly even more and biting down on Danâs adamâs apple.
âAh-â Dan gasped. âFor fucks sake, Phil.â
Phil reached down, palming Danâs already forming bulge through his jeans while working at his neck, and Dan found himself rutting against the other mans hand in desperation.
âMmh, already hard, are we?â Phil smirked.
âS-shut up,â Dan replied, frowning. âYouâre fuckingggggâŚâ he trailed off with a shout when Phil sucked at the soft spot beneath his ear. âYouâre f-fucking good at t-that.â
âYeah?â Phil whispered, biting Danâs ear and playing with the waistband of his jeans that were rapidly tightening.
âFuck!â Dan cried, a loud moan ripping from his throat. âFor gods sake, Phil, please!â
âPlease what, baby,â Phil asked, his voice low. Dan groaned, throwing his head back.
âFuck me-!â
The second the words left Danâs mouth he was being lifted, his legs wrapping around Philâs waist instinctively and his arms around his neck. Phil kissed him roughly, shoving his tongue into Danâs mouth. Phil bit his bottom lip, tugging and making Dan whimper.
âBedroom,â Phil gasped. âNow.â
He set Dan down, grabbing his wrist and tugging him roughly towards the door at the end of the hall. He fumbled with the doorknob, shoving Dan inside and causing him to stumble and sit on the edge of the bed. Phil shoved him down instantly, climbing on top of him and straddling him before going back to work on Danâs neck.
âSo pretty,â Phil whispered. âGod, youâre so pretty, Dan.â
Phil ran his thumb down Danâs jaw, trailing over his throat and Dan shuddered.
âYour neck is so pretty, babe,â Phil leaned down to kiss softly at Danâs collarbone. Dan whimpered, his breath hitching and his hips rutting up in desperation. âWanna leave marks all over you.â
âY-yes sir,â Dan gasped out, and he saw something flash in Philâs eyes. âP-please.â
Phil took no time with ripping Danâs shirt over his head, tossing it aside and letting Dan unbutton his. Phil kissed him again, roughly and desperately connecting their mouths, grinding down on Danâs crotch and making him groan.
âGod Phil, just-â Danâs breath caught. âJust fuck me already or Iâll cum in my pants.â
âJesus fuck, thatâs so hot,â Phil muttered, a grin stretching across his features and his eyes sparkling. âOkay baby.â
Phil tugged at Danâs button, quickly unzipping them and sliding the tight jeans down his legs. He froze, staring at the lacy black panties Dan had chosen for this occasion. Dan smirked.
âWhatâs wrong?â He asked teasingly, dragging his finger over Philâs jaw. âYou told me to wear something pretty for you, sir.â
Dan watched as Philâs jaw tightened, his eyebrows raising just slightly. Without a word Phil pulled Danâs hips to his own, pulling his legs up over his shoulders and trailing hot kisses up his inner thighs. Danâs breath hitched, a moan catching in his throat, and he bucked his hips.
âPlease!â Dan whined, not caring how loud he was anymore. âFuck, Phil, I want you so bad, want you inside me, pleaseâŚâ
Phil chuckled, leaning over Danâs body to kiss his lips. âGetting a bit desperate, are we?â
Dan just nodded, not sure that he could speak.
Phil bit his lip, his Adamâs apple bobbing as he swallowed and tugged his own jeans down to reveal his hard on through his tight black briefs. Dan immediately tugged at the waistband, desperate to get them off, and pulled them down. Phil groaned as Dan took the tip into his mouth, swirling his tongue and watching Philâs face that was shadowed with bliss.
âDo you need prep, baby?â Phil asked, pulling himself out of Danâs mouth and rubbing himself slowly. Dan shook his head.
âDid it before I came here,â Dan muttered. âConsidering I knew we were gonna fuck.â
âMmh, clever boy.â Phil patted his cheek, grabbing his chin roughly and admiring the dark purple bruises he had left that were already forming on Danâs neck and jaw.
Phil carefully removed the panties, tossing them off of the bed. He bent himself over, licking a broad stripe up the underside of Danâs thigh from his ass, and Dan shuddered.
Phil quickly grabbed the lube and a condom from his bedside drawer, sliding it on and rubbing himself slowly, slicking himself up carefully.
âGet on with it,â Dan muttered, gasping when Phil grabbed his jaw harshly.
âShut up,â he growled, his voice low and dangerous. âSluts donât tell me what to do.â
Phil lined himself up with Dan, pushing in slowly and giving Dan a moment to adjust to the tight fit, before snapping his hips. Dan shouted, a long stream of profanities and moans leaving his swollen lips, throwing his head back as Phil began to thrust into him, watching his face as he picked up speed.
Phil changed his angle, leaning over Dan and pressing their bodies together so he could kiss down Danâs throat, and the boy beneath him practically shrieked.
âPhil!â He gasped out, scratching his nails down his back in a desperate manner. âFuck! R-Right there, fuck, harder!â
Phil groaned, slowing down and focusing on thrusting deeper and hitting Dan in just the right place, causing Dan to grip his thigh, moaning whorishly with ever movement of Philâs hips. Phil buried his face in Danâs neck, breathing in sharp gasps and occasionally biting down, making Dan scream louder when he did.
âOh g-god! Close!â Dan whined, rutting his hips to meet Philâs thrusts and grinding back on his cock.
âMm, good boy,â Phil muttered back, against Danâs hot skin, drunk off the feeling of Danâs tight head surrounding him, not quite aware of his own words. âCum for me, Dan. Cum so pretty, baby, wanna see your face. Cum from my cock inside you.â
Phil reached down between Danâs legs, jerking him off slowly, almost sleepily, feeling the boy beneath him fall apart.
With a twitch of his cock and a loud high pitched moan Dan came, his eyes screwed shut, his head thrown back and his mouth open. Phil groaned loudly just from the sight, feeling himself coming closer and closer to the edge.
At the last second Phil pulled out, discarding the condom and wrapping a hand around his own cock, jerking himself off quickly. Dan shook his head, sleepily moving Philâs hand and replacing it with his mouth, kissing up and down the sides of Philâs shaft, circling his tongue over Philâs slit before taking it to the back of his throat.
âOh f-fuck,â Phil gasped, tangling his fingers in Danâs hair and tugging him down on his dick. âLook so good babe, so pretty, just for me. Waited so long to have you like this, god Iâm so close, fuck.â
Phil slowly began to thrust into Danâs mouth, and sped up when Dan tapped his thigh to tell him it was okay. Phil came down his throat with a loud moan, watching through heavy eyes while Dan cleaned him up, licking his lips and sucking softly on Philâs tip.
âGod,â Phil muttered when he could speak, running his fingers through his messy hair. Dan just nodded, flopping backwards onto Philâs pillows, still breathing heavily.
âYeah,â he breathed.
Phil thought about holding him, wrapping his arms around Danâs sweaty body and never letting go, but maybe that was desperate? But before he could even make a decision Dan had grabbed his wrist, tugging him down on top of him and nuzzling into his neck, his arms wrapped tightly around Philâs waist. Phil grinned, running his fingers through Danâs messy, slightly curly hair.
âYouâre pretty,â Phil muttered sleepily. He felt Dan smile, and angle his face to look at him.
âThanks.â
âMmhm.â Phil admired Danâs neck, rubbing his thumb over the marks he had left.
âPhil?â Dan asked, his voice quiet and almost nervous sounding.
âMmh, yeah baby?â
âDo you want to maybeâŚâ Dan bit his lip. âDo that again sometimeâŚ?â
âOh hell yes,â Phil replied immediately. âDan, you have no idea how long I waited to get you like that. Iâm not giving it up for the world.â
Dan smiled, his eyelashes fluttering.
âI think youâre the best Iâve ever had,â Dan mused. Phil raised his eyebrows.
âThatâs saying a lot.â Dan swatted him lightly on the chest.
âShut up.â
âHey Dan?â
Dan looked up. âYeah?â
âI donât want you sleeping around anymore.â Phil traced his fingertips over Danâs palm before intertwining their fingers. âYouâre mine, I want to be the only one touching you like that, seeing you like that.â He paused. âIf youâd like, of course.â
Dan bit his lip. âYeah.â He smiled. âI think I would.â
âGood.â Phil raised his eyebrows. âRound two in the shower?â
âFuck yes.â
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can you imagine little twink 2009 dan getting off for phil over skype and learning how to finger himself from phil because theyâre both young pieces of hormones and danâs just moaning and phil is smirking like the damn fuckboy he was
if ur gonna date me u gotta be comfortable with a lot of casual silence bc i just never fucking talk
âFuck, yeah, just like that-â
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