Dan Howell sat on the sofa, twiddling his thumbs anxiously as he waited for Phil to come back from the store. Had it really been a week since they had done it? Dan was getting desperate.
Tension caused Dan's back to rise in anticipation as he sat restless, shuffling positions every few seconds. Five more minutes he perched awkwardly on the edge of his seat before Phil finally emerged from behind the door.
Dan shot up from his perch.
"Phil...I missed you!" Dan blurted out before he could think, blushing in spite of his sudden outburst.
Phil bit his tongue to keep from laughing; Dan's theatrical welcome had amused him greatly.
"I've only been gone fi-"
Phil's words were cut off by Dan's lips, pressing against his with a passion that was almost like hunger. Dan put a finger to Phil's lips.
"I know, but I still missed you."
Shifting all of his weight against him, Dan pulled Phil down onto the sofa. Moments later, Dan's lips were working against Phil's with a machine-like accuracy. Phil soon relaxed into the kiss, sinking deeper and deeper into it as Dan's lust became more and more potent.
Phil gave in to Dan's every command. Wordless though his orders may have been, his actions practically screamed out his desires. He couldn't help but admire his boyfriend's authority- Dan had never exactly been passive, but this was a whole new level of aggression that he had never witnessed before. Phil smiled ever so slightly.
Like a lion, he thought, he's unstoppable!
Hot, steamy kisses were planted along Phil's jaw line, gradually moving down onto his neck. Dan looked up into Phil's deep, shining eyes as if asking for his consent and Phil gladly gave it. The younger boy gave a mischievous smirk before ruthlessly clawing away at Phil's shirt, his body trembling with excitement and arousal. His impatience was almost enough to make Phil chuckle, and he would've,were his thoughts not cut off by Dan's tongue trailing up and down his torso, causing him to gasp aloud and bite back moans.
"You're quiet," Dan observed as he paused just above Phil's midriff, "Do you want me to stop? I wouldn't ask you to do anything you were uncomfortable with, you know that Phil."
He opened his eyes in surprise at Dan's sudden remark, before softening out of affection for the boy obviously craving his body, but so aware of his thoughts and emotions. Phil sighed happily; he really couldn't have asked for a more perfect boyfriend.
"Keep going," Phil told him, "I like it!"
And no sooner had the words left Phil's mouth then Dan had made his way to Phil's waist and took the denim of his jeans in his mouth and tugged like a puppy would at its leash. Phil placed his hands over Dan's and helped him ease his jeans from his waist, down his legs and tossed them halfway across the room. Without hesitation, Dan began to fumble at his own shirt buttons enthusiastically.
*****
Dan pinned Phil against a wall, his kisses almost savage as he attacked his body with an unprecedented force. His mouth found every inch of exposed skin and marked him ferocious kisses, even lightly nipping at the softer parts every so often. Phil made no attempt to keep back his moans as he did previously, instead letting his instincts take over him as he was pressed further against the wall by Dan. The two were now completely exposed as the cold autumnal air chilled their bodies, a writhing mass of passion and lust. It wasn't long before Dan's lips were at the top of Phil's dick, massaging it slowly with his tongue and smirking when he felt him shiver in pleasure. It wouldn't be long now before Phil reached his limit. Nevertheless, Dan kept on teasing Phil, revelling in the older boy's sexually frustrated grunts and groans.
He placed his mouth over Phil, slowly sucking and coating him in saliva as Phil clenched desperately at Dan's hair.
"D-Dan..." Phil managed to stutter.
Dan grinned. "I know"
He felt Phil tense and knew he had reached his climax as he felt a warm, sickly fluid enter his mouth and trickle down the back of his throat. He swallowed quickly and pulled away from Phil. He gave one more smug smile as he looked up into his eyes one last time, now misty and distant.
"Honestly Phil...I thought lions were meant to be the dominant ones."
And then he walked away.
