A short Phan smut :)

Smut for breakfast

I woke up rubbing my eyes and yawning, I glanced around the room a bit sitting up. Clothing was scattered all over my pre-messy floor, but some very particular items hung just from the frame of my bed. A small grin crossed my face. I lay back down and roll over on my side.
Next to me; a small, sleeping, smily Phil is cuddled up in the bedsheets. Half his face is covered up with the black-and-white patterned comforter. His breathing was in rhythm with his heartbeat, his eyelashes are long and beautiful. I gently set my hand on the side of his face and brush his cheek softly with my thumb, his eyelids begin flickering up and down. He shutters a bit until his beautiful blue eyes meet my uncontrollable-smiles, "Good morning, sunshine."
He tucked the blanket under his chin, I still brushed his cheek lightly with the side of my thumb, he didn't seem to mind. He started blushing a bit and gave me a happy smile. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and yawned, "how long have you been awake?" He asked a little embarrassed. "Doesn't matter," I say grinning, "we're both awake now." Phil giggled; he scoots close to me and rests his head on my shoulder, his hand on my bare chest. I kiss his forehead lightly, he shut his eyes and kept silent. "Are you ok?" I ask messing with his bedhead fringe. "Yeah," he says dragging his hand slowly along my chest, "just a little dehydrated from last night." Heat came over my face, my cheeks turn red. "Here, let me go get you some w-" "No, I'm ok. Just... please stay with me." His heart started beating a little faster, I could feel it on the side of my body. He kept blushing. I guess he thought it was immature and wrong because he looked away trying to hide his face in the sheets. I pulled him close to me and pit my hand underneath his shirt, touching all of him I could. He sat up a little so he could look me in the eyes. He dragged his finger over the ridge of my nose and tapped the top of it making a 'boop' sound effect. I started to laugh a little, Phil can make any simple thing 250% more adorable just by the way he does it. He laid on my pillow beside me, continuing to run his little finger over my face. Finally, he found my lips. He runs his finger slowly over them, staring at them with passion in his eyes.
But I stared at him. His eyes traveled up to mine, we both knew exactly what the other was thinking. Phil put his finger down and sat up pressing his mouth onto mine. His lips are soft and warm, he cupped my face in his hands making the kiss slower and more passionate. He licked and bit my bottom lip, his tongue begged for entrance; I knew it was mean to tease him but I didn't plan on doing it for long. It became a heavy make-out session after about 90 seconds, I pulled away and looked him in the eyes remembering my hand is still underneath his shirt. Phil stared me in the eyes as I allowed my hand to travel lower and lower until I was pulling at the elastic on his boxers. I looked up at him for approval, he gave me a small nod. I took his hands and moved them away from my own. He knew better than to move his hands once I was in control. I teased him by pulling on his boxers and biting my lip while searching its content, passion is burning in his eyes. Finally, I let my hand slip inside to touch his horny erection. He let out the most passionate moan I'd ever heard; it was low and sexual, it was enough to turn me on. I played with him for a little bit, letting moan after moan get more sexual. I pulled down his boxers just enough to reveal his cock, I let my jaw drop as I stared at him. Phil's body twitched and his breathing is heavy, but he grinned as he moaned begging me to continue. Phil's cock is actually a LOT bigger than you'd expect from an innocent little muffin like him, and when he's horny he'll make it worth your while. I grabbed his cock with one of my hands. Slowly, I started to move my fist up and down. He shut his eyes and threw his head back, "fuck..." Under than blankets I pulled down my boxers and started doing it to myself, but I didn't let him see. Yet. I sped up with Phil and began moving my hand up and down at a rapid pace, occasionally stopping to thumb the head of his cock and let him catch his breath. I stared moaning myself just from watching his sweet pleasure, his breathing got heavy. He looked up at his pleased cock, "oh fUCK! Ohhhhhhhhh, Dan..." I threw my head back and let out a pleasurable moan, kicking off the blankets and my boxers. Phil gathered up the sheets of the bed in his fists and started moaning uncontrollably, he was at his climax. He came hot and sticky all over my bed. I let go of his cock and laid down. I could tell I was close, but I needed some more time. Phil is sweaty and moaning, he glances over at me. We meet eyes, both smiling. He spotted my lonely erection, "may I?" I smiled sexually and nodded my head. I shut my eyes and let Phil's hands take over. I put my own hands behind my head, moaning and enjoying the pleasure. "Hold on" he said. He put his pants back on, swung his leg around mine, and sat on my ankles. I shut my eyes again, I was coming closer and closer to my climax. Phil must have been able to tell, because while I had my eyes shut. He DEEP THROATED ME!! I threw my body up, "FUUUCK!!" I came in Phil's mouth and all down his throat giving him no choice but to swallow. I blushed intensely as I watched him lick me clean, but he just looked up and smiled.
"I-I'm sorry!" I said trying to think of something to say, "I didn't know- I just- I didn't-" Phil started to giggle. "Why are you apologizing?" He put his arms around me and laid down, "I kinda meant for it to happen." I felt the heat leave my cheeks;
I just felt tired, thirsty, and completely in love.
"How did I get so lucky?" I ask smiling down at Phil. Phil kissed my cheek and laughed, "breakfast?" I ruffled his hair and giggled, "Sure, Phil. My happy little Phil."

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