ONGOING Cinnamon Roll ❤️ A dannyphantom.exe story

Staying the Night

Danny continued to play with y/n's hair, his gaze never leaving their face. He could feel their body trembling against his, the effect he had on them clear in every shallow breath and every quivering movement.

"y/n..." he murmured, his voice a low purr. "Stay with me tonight. Please?"

y/n's voice was still shaky, their mind still in a daze. But they managed to speak, their words soft and a little breathless.

"C-can I... go change into something more comfortable?" they asked, their eyes searching his face for a response. "My dorm is... right across the hall."

Danny's expression softened as he heard their request, his fingers still carding through their hair in a soothing gesture. He considered their words for a moment, a spark of desire flickering in his eyes.

"Of course," he replied, his voice a low, rough murmur. "But... come right back, alright?"

y/n nodded, their cheeks flushing at the possessive undertone in his words. They disentangled themselves from his embrace with some effort, their body craving his touch even as they stood up.

"I'll be right back," they promised, their voice soft. "Just... give me a few minutes."

Danny watched as y/n made their way to the door, his gaze trailing after them with a possessive hunger. But he didn't move, didn't try to stop them. He merely sat there, his hands clenched into fists as he waited.

A few minutes later, y/n returned, dressed in some loose sweatpants and a comfortable hoodie. They looked adorable, their hair slightly tousled and their eyes still holding a hint of that flustered, dazed expression.

Danny's gaze darkened as he took in their appearance, a new wave of desire flooding through him. He stood up from the bed, moving towards them with a fluid grace.

"You look... perfect," he murmured, his voice a deep rumble. "And it's taking all my self-control not to pull you back into bed with me."

y/n's cheeks flushed at his words, their heart racing in their chest. They could feel the heat radiating off of him as he approached, the desire in his gaze almost palpable. But they managed to hold their ground, their voice shaky but firm.

"We... we should probably watch a movie or something," they suggested, their eyes darting around the room. "To... keep things tame."

Danny chuckled softly, a mixture of amusement and desire in his expression. He reached out, tracing a gentle finger along their jawline.

"You're right," he agreed, his voice a low, playful murmur. "We should... behave ourselves."

His hand moved down to the small of their back, guiding them towards the bed. He sat down, patting the space next to him, his gaze never leaving their face.Danny chuckled softly, a mixture of amusement and desire in his expression. He reached out, tracing a gentle finger along their jawline.

y/n followed his lead, sitting down on the bed beside him. They were hyper-aware of his presence, the nearness of his body, the heat of his touch. It was intoxicating, but they managed to keep their composure (mostly).

Danny shifted on the bed, reaching over to grab his laptop from the nightstand. He opened it, his fingers dancing over the keys as he set up a streaming service.

"What do you want to watch?" he asked, shooting them a sidelong glance.

y/n pondered his question for a moment, their mind a chaotic mess of emotions. They needed something mindless, something that would occupy their attention and keep their thoughts from wandering too far.