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My first phanart of the year!!
also it’s 5:50 am and I stayed up all night and I should probably sleep but ain’t nobody got time for that
I’m gonna thank @floweryiero @fairylightphan and other various anons for their prompt (which was pastel!Dan and punk!Phil and another neck kiss I hope I didn’t let you down)
[you can use it as icon/wallpaper/whatever you want as long as you give me credit but please before doing anything different than that message me before ;) thx]
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can you write glory hole but dan rides phil?
Heat.
Heat coursed through Dan’s abdomen as he tugged roughly on his cock, willing himself to come. He let out breathy moans and grunts, hips jerking forward when he finally reached his peak, and spilled his seed down the wall of his shower. He kept tugging until it was all out, leaning his forehead on the cool tile as he came down.
Truthfully, as good as it felt, Dan was tired of his lonely wanks in the shower in his bathroom. He wanted more. He wanted pleasure.
It had been a few days since he had gone out and tried to get a quick hookup, but it seemed no one was willing to get with him. He supposed that maybe he hasn’t been looking in the right place, up until some man told him where he could find what he was looking for.
The man was sketchy about it, not even telling Dan what the place was called. He just told him if he was looking for some action, head towards the far south of London until he reached a building marked with graffiti. The man explained that it looked like it would collapse at any moment, and he couldn’t miss it.
Dan wanted to go. He was that desperate for some action, he was willing to go to some run down place and get with someone there.
God, he was pathetic.
Before he could talk himself out of it, he put on a pair of jeans and a dark shirt, grabbing his keys, wallet, and phone (in case he had to call 999 because this place was sketchier than he was led to believe) and grabbed a cab to take him to the edge of the city. He could have walked, but it was raining and he rather not look like some drowned rat when trying to seduce people.
Dan told him an address near the place the man described, deciding he could just walk the one block over so the man didn’t question him or quite possibly know what he was doing. He paid his fair and stepped out, watching the cab drive off before he continued walking towards the place.
The man hadn’t been wrong when he said Dan couldn’t miss it. In fact, Dan wasn’t sure he even wanted to go in now. It looked like if he opened the door, the whole entryway was going to just cave in on him. But he was so desperate. So in need of something more than a stupid shower wank. So he went inside.
It didn’t look how Dan expected it to. There were quite a few people all over, and when Dan looked past the desk in the front, what he saw was … odd.
There were naked people - which was to be expected, he supposed - but it looked like they were fucking people whose lower halves were … sticking out from the wall? It was a place purely for sex. You come in and get fucked. Or do the fucking.
“What’ll it be?” the man at the desk asked, looking directly at Dan. “Fucked or fucking?”
Dan swallowed nervously. God, he hoped this place was reliable. “Um, fucked.”
“Oi, so you want a man then?”
“Preferably.” Getting fucked by a woman didn’t seem right, and it never turned Dan on to see them wear strapons
The man smiled, revealing a row of yellowing teeth. “Five pounds, please. And you can go down the left side here and into the third door. That guy ought to have what you’re looking for.”
Dan handed over five pounds and followed his directions, entering a rather small room with one, single hole in the wall. There was writing above it, and Dan got closer to read it. It said:
Knock twice
He did just that, waiting for a response. It came almost instantly, clearly from an older man.
“In or out?” the voice asked.
“Um …”
“In for sucking, out for fucking.”
Oh. “Out, I guess.” Dan hoped that was the one he was looking for.
“I was hoping that would be your pick. I’m clean, are you?”
As far as Dan knew, he was. “Yes.”
“Great. I can still use protection, if you like?”
Dan shook his head, only then realizing the man couldn’t see him. “No, bare is fine.” He wanted to feel the warmth of cum filling him up and dripping from his hole when the man was done. That was the kind of action he was looking for. He wanted to be dirty. He wanted it to be thrilling.
Dan began to undo his belt and remove his pants when he saw the biggest cock he had ever seen slide through the hole in the wall. It was long and girthy, with plenty of veins along the bottom. The head was a perfect mushroom tip, and Dan knew this was about to be the best cock he had ever taken. He swallowed nervously.
“Whenever you’re ready,” the man said. His cock twitched once, and already, Dan’s mouth watered.
He quickly removed his pants and went over to the cock, getting on his knees first to admire it. “Can I … have a suck first?”
“Of course.”
Dan was giddy. He wrapped his hand around the massive length, feeling it pulse in his grip. He stuck his tongue out and gave a small lick to the tip, feeling the man shutter. He gave it another lick and then another, until his lips were around the head, suckling. He took it further and further down his throat, swallowing it and hearing the man on the other side moan in pleasure. His cock grew harder in Dan’s mouth, and Dan’s own cock was throbbing between his legs. He couldn’t wait to have it inside of him.
He slurped on the cock, soaking it in spit. It was the best tasting cock he had ever had, and he wanted to suck the man into orgasm and taste all of him. But that’s not what he signed up for, so he pulled off with a loud pop, panting.
The man chuckled. “I thought I was going to have to remind you what you wanted. If you weren’t careful, I might have come undone. You give good head.”
“Thanks,” Dan said shyly.
“Ready to ride my cock now?” the man asked.
“Yes.” Dan’s words barely came out as he watched the man’s cock throb. He turned around and bent over, guiding his bum to the tip of the man’s cock. He reached around and grabbed it, placing it at his entrance. “I haven’t … done this in awhile.”
“The tighter the better,” the man replied.
Dan outright moaned at that, slowly letting the head of the man’s cock enter him. It burned as his hole was stretched, but he loved the pain the stretch brought. He could hear the man moaning as well on the other side of the wall.
“God, so tight,” he grunted.
“Mmm,” Dan moaned, feeling his cock enter him further and further until he was almost completely seated. He stood there for a moment, getting used to the fat cock inside of him before he slowly moved forwards and slammed back, his ass cheeks colliding with the wall. He could feel them jiggle as he bounced. Dan had always had a flabby bum.
He rode the man’s cock, moaning loudly at how dirty it was. He was stuffed full with a stranger’s cock, fucking himself on it in some building that looked like it was built in the forties.
Dan could feel the man trying to slam into him, but the wall was getting in the way. He could only hope Dan rode him quicker and harder. “Harder!”
Dan picked up his pace, beginning to sweat. His mouth hung open in a pant as he slammed back onto the cock, moaning when it his his prostate. “Right there!” he cried out, angling himself so the man’s cock hit it every time. “So close,” he panted.
“Me … too,” the man grunted, not long after spilling his cum into Dan’s stretched hole, bucking as he was emptying himself.
“MMM!” Dan cried out, his own cock slapping against his stomach as he released. He gripped onto his and tugged rapidly, having the best orgasm he had in weeks.
When he was sure the man was done, Dan pulled off his cock and felt the warm, sticky seed dribble from his hole and down his thighs. He ran his fingers through it, collecting it.
The man pulled away from the wall, taking his cock out of the hole in the wall. Dan whined as it left, wanting to have it more.
He heard a chuckle on the other side of the wall. “That was great. You should come back.”
“Please,” Dan whimpered. He wanted that cock again. He needed it.
“Maybe we can try something else next time. Maybe a little more sink on skin.”
Dan liked the thought of that. Very much. “Yes.”
The man laughed again. “Great. Just be sure you ask for Phil at the front desk.”
Phil. So he had a name. “I will.” Dan grabbed his pants and put them back on, not bothering to clean the cum between his thighs. He could still feel it slipping from his hole. Man, Phil had a big load. Next time, Dan wanted it down his throat.
Dan went to leave, but not before he could say, “For future reference, my name is Dan. Just so you have something to moan next time.”
Phil laughed loudly. “Dan. Got it.”
Dan left the room, only feeling slightly ashamed when the man at the front desk called out to him to have a nice rest of the night.
Yeah, Dan didn’t think he was going to have a problem with that.
~ lacey
Gaaah just suck my neck
i need
I really want someone to grab my butt and suck on my neck rn