Phan Oneshots

Father and Son

A/N: REALLY DISTURBING SMUT WARNING

Phil's POV

"Please. Just go to your room." I said to my son, Daniel, though I called him Dan. "But-...okay." he rolled his eyes and walked upstairs.

I love him and everything, but he was just so annoying sometimes. He was a really good boy; like a really good boy, and I loved playing video games and stuff with him. But sometimes he just got a bit too excited about something I didn't care too much about and I needed space from his enthusiasm for a while.

He was quite innocent actually, and had 'the talk' when he was eleven, and now he's fourteen, almost fifteen. He's a bit of a later bloomer as well.

Later that evening, after dinner, I sent Dan to bed. I was watching tv when he came downstairs, shaking with wide, blood shot eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong, baby?" I said soothingly, turning around to face him. "I'm broken, daddy." He replied, worry in his eyes. "What's wrong?" I asked again, patting the sofa seat next to me as I paused the show I was watching.

He came over and sat in my lap. That was weird.

"Look." He pulled down his pants and boxers before his penis sprang up agains his stomach. Oh god. I didn't think someone his size could have a dick so huge; it sickeningly turned me on.

It was giant, red, throbbing, and now I was climbing into the same boat as him.

"You're, uh, not, um, broken." I said slowly, "You just need to go and get rid of it." "How?" He asked. "Just um, touch it for a, uh, a while." I said awkwardly, wanting to do the same to myself before he asked any more questions. I hate that I couldn't tear my eyes away from it.

"I did. I pushed it back down and poked it but nothing's working; its kind of starting to be weirdly painful. Like a weird pain that I like and hate." He explained as if talking to a doctor. "No, baby, touch yourself like this." I grabbed it and started pumping it up and down.

His head fell backwards and he moaned, very loudly. I pumped once more before I stopped; I almost got carried away. I could go to jail for this...unless Dan promises not to tell anyone...

"More. Please." He begged, and I only grew harder. "Baby boy, go to your daddy's room, okay? Take off your clothes and I'll be right there." I smirked. He nodded, and ran down the hall.

I paced the room for a while. I debated whether or not to do this. I mean, I could go to jail, but if I pleasure him enough and then make him swear to not tell if he wants more of it in the future, he won't tell.

Besides, he wouldn't; he has no one to tell. He doesn't have too many friends, nor does he talk to the ones he does have unless he's at school. And it's summer break.

I went to my room, and Dan was laying on the bed like a starfish, his dick sticking way up in the air against his bare body.

Holy fuck I'm glad I adopted him.

"Like this? Now will you give me more?" He asked extremely innocently. "You have to make a promise." I said in a low voice, taking my shirt off. "What is it?" He asked, sitting up slightly, his cock grabbing my attention every time I tried to look him in the eyes.

I walked over to him and smirked. "If you want this," I paused wen he moaned loudly as I pumped him sharply before taking my hand back off him, leaving him whimpering like a puppy, "You have to keep this a secret."

He nodded extremely quickly. "Good." I leaned down and whispered in a husky voice, and he shivered in delight. I smirked, he's so easy.

I took off my boxers and pulled Dan up so he was sitting. "You have one too?!" He said, slightly relieved. "All guys do, but we'll talk about that later. For now all I want to do is fuck you; hard into the mattress." I said. He gasped, though eyes full of want, "You said a bad word, daddy." "It's okay. Right now, you can say all the bad words you want." I crawled onto the bed. "Fuck." he cursed, and I laughed at his cuteness.