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1320 words of basically butt secks. IT'S SO CRINGEWORTHY IM SORRY XD

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"Hey, Phil, what do you want to do for dinner?"

"I dunno," Phil replies, fixing his fringe. "You wanna go out to eat?"

"Yeah, sure. Where to?"

"How about we just get a cheeky Nandos." He says, winking.

Dan groans but knew it was only a matter of time before Phil used the video against him.

"Phillllll, seriously?" He whined.

"Yes, babe, then afterwards we can go get smashed."

"Phil stop, you're literally going to kill me."

"I'm sorry, Bear." Phil whispered, wrapping his arms around Dan's waist.

His warm breath caused the hair on Dan's neck to rise and goosebumps to erupt all over his skin.

"P-Phil we should probably get going." Dan says, mentally cursing himself for stuttering.

"If you insist." He says with a smirk, placing a kiss on my neck.

He walked out of the flat, leaving me breathless against the kitchen counter. Damn that boy. I'd get him back tonight, he could count on that.

[Skip dinner, cause, don't lie, you didn't want to read about it anyways, you dirty lil shits]

The entire cab ride home was Phil, being all cool and calm and me, being all jittery and anxious. I was half tempted to just ride him in the fucking cab. Okay, maybe not, but hey. Finally, hours later (yeah right Dan it was like 5 minutes keep it in your pants) we were at the flat. I bolted out of the cab and up the stairs. I could hear Phil laughing lightly behind me as he paid the cabby. I heard the door close before a gust of cold air was at my back. He barely gave me time before pushing me against the closed door, one of his hands trapping both of mine above my head.

"Fuck Dan, you were such a tease at dinner. I think I might have to punish you." He murmured.

His words sent heat coursing through my body, drawing a moan from my lips.

"Look at you. I haven't even touched you and you're already like this. You're such a slut, Dan, aren't you?"

I moaned again and he let out a low laugh before smashing his lips against mine in a rough, lust-filled kiss. Yeah, there was love in it too, there would always be love in our kisses. I kissed him back with just as much force and soon I felt him asking for entrance. I denied, loving the growl he let out at my disobedience. He bit my lip and I gasped, giving him what he wanted.

I didn't even try to fight him as his tongue explored my mouth. He was right, he'd barely touched me and I was a moaning mess underneath him. He pulled away for air and smiled shyly at me, gently brushing my messy hair out of my face, lightly kissing my lips again.

"I love you, Dan."

"I love you too, Phil."

With that, he put one of his arms behind my knees and the other behind my back, literally sweeping me off my feet. I gave a little scream at the sudden change in position as he carried me to the bedroom. He laid me down on our bed before pulling both of our shirts off, straddling my legs.

"You were naughty tonight, baby boy." He whispered into my neck, biting down.

"I was t-trying to get your attention d-daddy." I whimpered as he sucked.

"Well it worked, didn't it princess?" He said.

I nodded numbly, my body already overridden with senses.

"You need to be punished though. I told you what would happen if you behaved like that."

My eyes widened as I shook my head frantically.

"No, please." I whimpered.

"C'mon baby, arms up."

I let out a choked sob as I put my arms up, feeling him cuff my wrists to the bed. Punishment was the worst. Denial of the pleasure I wanted, overstimulation. It felt so good but I always passed out afterwards, it was that intense.

Phil came back into the room with my least two favorite items, a small metal ring, and a black vibrator. He came up to me and removed the rest of my clothing. I clenched my eyes shut as the cool metal slid down my erection, effectively stopping anything from happening. I opened them again in time to see Phil lathering lube all over the toy, placing it at my entrance.

"Please, daddy, I promise I'll be good!" I tried.

"It's too late, princess." He said, pushing the toy in.

I couldn't hold back the moan that escaped my lips, my entire body hot with pleasure. He put it in all the way before turning it on to the lowest setting. The thing had 3 settings and Phil's idea of punishment was putting it in me at each setting for five minutes. It was heaven and hell at the same time. Phil sat in the corner as the first five minutes passed full of my whimpers and occasional moans.

Another five minutes passed and it was time for the highest setting. I felt it start up and let out the loudest moan I had so far. I was so over sensitized I couldn't feel the sheets I was laying on. The time passed quickly and before I knew it, the toy was gone and Phil's gorgeous face was above mine. He brought his thumb up, running it gently over my bottom lip.

"You always take your punishment so well, baby. So so well." He said.

"Daddy please." I moaned out.

"Please what, princess?" He said, teasing me even further.

"Please, daddy, please fuck me." I said.

He growled at my words before grabbing the lube again, getting himself ready. I was shaking in anticipation. I would never get over the feeling of having the man I love filling me up, making me whole.

"Are you ready baby?" He asked.

I nodded and he pushed in, pulling a moan from my lips again. He started a slow, agonizing pace that made me want to buck my hips into his, but I knew that would result in another punishment. He started to speed up, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. I wanted to touch him so bad, and I tried to let him know by pulling on the restraints. I knew he knew what I wanted but he chose to ignore me.

"D-daddy, p-please! Let me touch you..." I moaned as he slammed into me particularly hard.

His movement stilled for a moment as he unlocked the cuffs. I tangled my fingers in his hair as he continued to slam into me.

"F-faster..."

He obliged, going faster and causing me to lock my legs around his waist. I was lost in oblivion, it felt so good. I gasped and arched my back off the bed as he hit my prostate.

"Did you like that sweetheart?" He asked.

"Nnng fuck yes, please..."

He seemed to understand what that went and began to pound into me in the same spot, making me see stars. I felt like I was going to explode soon if he didn't let me cum.

"Please, I need to cum..." I managed to get out.

"Say my name, Dan." He murmured in my ear.

"Say it when you cum."

I felt him remove the ring as he continued to drive into me, hitting that spot over and over again.

"Cum, Dan."

With a scream of his name, his real one, I came all over my chest and his. I barely felt him finished inside of me as he collapsed beside me.

"Daniel, I love you so fucking much, I swear to god, never forget that."

"I, love you too, Phil, so much." I whispered, already slipping into unconsciousness.

"Alright, baby boy. Sleep." He whispered, pulling my limp body to his .

"You did good tonight." I heard him say, before blackness took over.

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