Dannyphantom.exe Smut 🤷‍♀️

You groan in annoyance, as you check the clock for the 4th time in the past 15 minutes.

"Where is he?"

Your Boyfriend Danny was 30 minutes late from coming home. He texted you saying that he was going to be late. But DAMN, he's never been home this late. It was starting to get dark. And you were hungry for something more than dinner. With that thought came an idea. It was a bold move. But, maybe. Just maybe, it'll work.

You run up the small flight of stairs that lead to the next level of your house. You make a bee line for your master bedroom, and go to your closet. After a few minutes of rampaging through your extremely disorganized hell-hole you call a walk-in, you find what you we're looking for. You smile to yourself, knowing you're going to be in deep shit. But the idea thrills you.

"This is gonna be fun"

~TIME SKIP~

The sound of your front door opening echoes through the house. The sound quickens your heart beat. Even though the excitement hasn't even began. You hear the clang of keys hitting your kitchen counter top, and the rustling of clothing.

"Y/n! I'm home!"

Danny's voices rings across every square footage of the eerily quite house. You try your best to stay calm. But the exhausted, yet happy voice of Danny made your heart race.

"I'm in the bedroom! Come here, I have something for you!"

You hear Danny drop his stuff on the couch, and run up the stairs. Screaming in excitement of all the things his mind could think of.

"Is it a new Stuffy!!??? No, wait. YOU BOUGHT STITCH A NEW SUIT. NO! I KNOW! ITS-"

His sentence is cut short when he steps foot over the threshold of the master suite. The LED lights in the room are on the red setting. The wax candles are lit, and then there's you. You're laying in the middle of your king mattress. Wearing then one thing that ALWAYS  turned Danny into a sadistic beast. Your solid black lace lingerie piece. At this point your surprised that it hasn't been ripped to shreds yet, but here it is and here you are.

You look up to make eye contact with Danny. You notice a dark look transform and see his eyes fill with lust.

"My, my... Now what is this my dearest?"

Danny spoke in his Seductive British accent he uses. You immediately feel heat radiating from your cheeks. And can feel yourself start to get wet. As you scan his face, you look down. And see a tent forming in the crotch of Danny's pants. Causing you to hum and lick your lips in desire.

"Surprise~."

It wasn't as clever as you wanted it to be. But you smirk at Danny, tracing your pointer finger from the top of your neck all the way down to your belly button.

Danny starts stalking his way to the bed. You can see that you've gotten him where you wanted him. He starts unbuttoning his shirt. You interrupt him.

"Let me do that for you, as a slave should for her master."

That last line caused Danny to groan in anticipation. He grabbed a fist full of your hair, and tilted your head to make eye contact with him. He gave you that devilish smirk of his. He spoke in his normal voice, but his tone got rough and dark. Turning you on more than it probably should've.

"Look at you, already knowing your place."

With that, he pressed his lips to yours. Aggression and passion mixed together in perfect harmony. Danny started to trace your bottom lip with his tongue only to bite your bottom lip, hard enough to draw blood.