Ch. 59-The Promised Lemon

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Dan and I had been cuddling on the couch for a while, it's almost 3 in the morning. I laugh to myself and Dan looks at me, question in his eyes.

"What's so funny?"

"Just if you tell anyone you saw me without my jacket I'll kill you."

"Well, I haven't actually seen you, were kinda covered in blankets." He scoffs.

"Well yea but I have to get up sometime right? Or are you so accustomed to my jacket that you don't want to see it off me anymore?" I tease.

"I was being respectful but yea. Could you get me a soda?" He asks sleazily. I punch his arm and smile.

"You just want to see me without my jacket now." I laugh.

"Well naturally." He smiles.

I sigh. "Fine I'll get you a stupid soda." I stand up, letting the blanket cascade off me. I feel cold without its warmth and shiver. I feel Dan's gaze, patiently focused on me. [A/N: Blink 182 reference anyone? No one? Ok.] I walk into his kitchen grab both of us a soda from the fridge and walk back. Just for kicks after I hand him his drink I stretch, extending my arms above my head, thrusting my chest forward. Don't criticize how I stretch! I smile at Danny, who is eyeing my figure. I would tell him off but I can see where he's coming from. Plus do I really care? It's just my chest.

I'm feeling adventurous so I smile deviously as I think of a plan. Once I'm done stretching I flop on Danny, casting the blankets aside.

"Dan, I wanna do something." I whine while rubbing my chest on him, my arms draped around his neck. I can hear the steady thump thump of his heart speed up.

"Are you sure your not sick? First your jacket now this." He laughs.

"I'm sure." I say. Then I kiss Danny's neck softly, leading up to his mouth. Once I reach it he starts kissing me back. I'm probably terrible at it but I lick his lips, asking for entrance. I feel him laugh at my aggressive behavior and he opens his mouth obediently. I stick my tongue in his mouth as he tries to fight me for dominance. I push him further into the couch until he is laying down, me on top of him straddling him. I let out and experimental moan as I start to feel Dan's erection growing between my legs. It's warm and large between my thighs. Then ever so slowly I move my hands to his waist line. Suddenly Dan flips us over so that he is now on top. There was a momentary gap in our mouths but he soon fixed that, roughly pressing his lips on mine. I emit another moan this one slightly louder than the first. I can feel Dan's boner against me, clearly pushing against the fabric of his jeans.

"Shh." He whispers between our messy kisses.

In response I moan just as loud, if not louder. One of Dan's hands holds my back while the other is on my neck. I push him back down and slowly unbutton Dan's pants. Then I move my hand back up to his hair. God, even now I'm so shy. I press my chest against his and he moves his hands from my neck under my shirt. He unclips my bra, but leaves it intact along with my shirt. Then his hands move down to my pants. He unbuttons them and moans involuntarily as I slide my hand under his underwear. He gasps and pants as I delicately slide my hand along his large, erect shaft. There's not much room in his pants so he kicks them off. I readjust my position, thinking of how the girls in the pornos I watch do it. Dan let's out a heavy string of moans and curses then pushes me into the couch. Such a dominant man. With my hand down his pants, he returns the favor. Delicately his warm hand slides under my underwear grazing my love box. I shudder and squeak as he rubs my clittorus with his thumb. He brings his hand up to his face and stops kissing me for a moment to sexily lubricate his fingers with his saliva. Then he slowly puts his hand back down my pants and slides a finger into my entrance.

"Ah, Dan!" I gasp as Dan adds a digit, his fingers packed tightly inside of me. I am a virgin.

"Shh." He smirks at me. There is no way I would be quiet while he's doing this! I try to suppress another moan but it erupts as Danny moves his fingers inside me, catching my G-spot. He rubs it again and again smiling as I squirm under his grasp.

"D-Danny. Ah!" I moan his name.

"Ahem!" I hear to the side of us. Barry is in the hall covering his eyes and ears like a little kid.

"Barry, what the fuck man." Dan motions to us as he takes his hand out of my pants. I whimper at the loss of his touch. I look down, were mostly decent just some missing pants. I panic at the thought of Barry seeing me without my jacket and grab it, quickly shoving it on and zipping it up along with my pants, that had come to rest around my knees. Dan straitens his boxers and shoves on his pants then pulls a blanket over us.

"You can open your eyes now." I mumble, annoyed at our lost fun. Barry takes his hand away from his face slowly then straitens as he sees our cloths on.

"Please don't fuck while I'm here." He asks.

"We weren't technically doing it." Dan smart ass' him.

"Maybe we can later." I whisper in his ear sexily. Then I rub my hand across his crotch from under the blanket. Barry guesses what I'm doing and storms upstairs.

"I said no! I can hear you upstairs, fuckin' moaning loud enough for Canada to hear." Barry's voice gets more and more quiet as he goes into his room and slams the door.

"Oops." I laugh to Dan. He smiles and repeats.

"Oops."

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