Phan Oneshots

Hard To Get

Summary: A second part to Paint, in which Dan and Phil have been secretly going out for almost two months, but when a new kid comes in and starts showing interest in Dan, Phil doesn't take it lightly ;)
(Requested by phan-is-amazing )

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Honestly, Dan hadn't expected his life to turn out this way. He wasn't usually the lucky person who got what they wanted when they wanted it, but he wasn't complaining.

When he'd started to develop a crush on his art teacher, he had felt pathetic and stupid. Of all people, his mind (and his body) had chosen his teacher, almost eight years older than him? There was no way that would happen. But nonetheless, his crush had carried on, for two years. And on one random Friday, Dan decided that he'd had enough. He didn't want to pine after the man until he graduated, he didn't want to be the loser who lusted after his teacher to the point of obsession. So he'd taken a step further.

And to his utter surprise, Phil, er, Mr. Lester, hadn't rejected him. No, exactly the opposite. Dan had been shocked, but not unhappy. This was the outcome he'd been dreaming of, afraid to actually try it, for fear of being called out.

And now they were dating. Low key, of course.

Sure, Dan was eighteen, and neither of them would get in any legal trouble if anyone found out. But their relationship would most likely not be taken lightly by Phil's boss. The worst possible outcome would be Phil getting fired, and Dan getting in serious trouble with the school. But they took extra care to keep it professional when need be. Of course, that didn't stop the occasional make out session in the parking lot, or the wanton glances thrown in class. It was their system, and they were okay with it.

At the moment, Dan was splayed out awkwardly in the passengers seat of Phil's car, the seat leaned back all the way, and Phil was on top of him, kissing heatedly down his neck and running his hands over Dan's clothed chest. They were both over six feet tall, so the position was slightly compromising, but they weren't too bothered, considering the circumstances.

Dan bit his lip as Phil sucked on the sensitive skin, trying to hold back the moans that threatened to escape his throat. He knew that Phil loved teasing him like this, making him fall apart until he couldn't handle it, but he always tried to not give in. He hated giving up.

Phil moved up, closing his teeth none too gently around Dan's ear lobe, tugging it, and Dan tangled his fingers tightly into Phil's hair. The older mans hands were exploring wildly, spreading across his chest and stomach, his fingers digging into Dan's hips, pulling them up against his own, and damn, Dan couldn't hold back his low groan at the feeling. He could feel Phil smirking against his skin, but he couldn't care less.

Dan pulled Phil's hair, connecting their lips in a very messy kiss, opening his mouth wide so Phil's tongue could slip inside. He'd never get enough of kissing him like this, whenever he pleased. It was addicting.

Phil kissed him like it was precious. Like every drag and pull of their lips was their last, and he wanted to savor every second of it. Dan had never been kissed like that. Phil tugged at Dan's bottom lip firmly, molding their mouths together again, not even pausing when their teeth clashed together unceremoniously.

Phil was just running his hands under the fabric of Dan's shirt when a loud ringing made them both jump, and Phil winced as his head made contact with the roof. Dan smiled sheepishly, pulling his ringing phone from his pocket, sighing when he saw it was his mum. Phil stayed where he was as Dan answered.

"Hello?" He asked, trying to stabilize his breathing so she wouldn't get suspicious. He narrowed his eyes as Phil gently ran his fingertips over his thigh.