"Dan are you done yet?" Phil carefully whispered through the crack in my door, trying not to ruin my almost entirely pointless live show.
I discretely opened facebook on another tab and messaged him.
dan: 5 mins. then i'll be with you.
*ping*
I heard Phil's notification from through the door. shit. Now the viewers know he's around, here they come, floods not even noah and his fucking boat could survive.
cover yourself dan.
"haha, guys phil's busy making dinner so unless he creeps in here then there's no chance. sorry lol"
Well that wasn't in the slightest very discreet at all was it you twat. BLOODY TWAT.
*ping*
Phil sent me a laughing emoji. Is this his attempt at being hilarious as always? Rolling my eyes I ended the liveshow at exactly 10pm, perfect. No-one will expect a thi-
The door is slammed open violently by an animal bursting with bad intentions, I could see his downstairs friend was just as excited as I was - I'm glad, the fact that he's been only a few feet from me for the last hour has made me only want him more.
I stood and opened my arms but was knocked backwards onto the neat bedsheets that were only made earlier this morning, he climbed onto me like I was an object, straddling my body like he meant it - I didn't mind. It was Phil, a angel in the eyes of the camera, an animal in the eyes of me. He's always been a top, and me? I'm the bottom, the slave, the thirsty one. You'd think he was anxious just looking at him, I can't tell you how wrong you are. Haha. People ask me why I never change my bedsheets? They're changed every morning - for a reason.
He used his delicate man hands and grabbed my face, covering my mouth he leant into my ear and whispered;
oh Danny. you shouldn't of taken so long now shouldn't you?
I shook my head softly as I was looking control under his tight grip. I noticed a smirk slide onto his face and almost instantly a cold, icy hand slithered under my leather top that was keeping me much to covered. I wanted to feel vulnerable.
wish granted
He pulled up my top over my face and removed his hand from my face, I was now in darkness, everything was dark apart from a slender silhouette of him. I could feel his lips press against my chest as he followed a line downwards towards my trousers, I could feel myself floating and holy shit I was almost there.
JUST
ONE
MORE
SECOND
I was almost there. He's taking me there again and I can't stop it - I love it. He leant into me for a second time and I couldn't wait to hear his gentle words.
...
...
...
"not today daniel"
He leapt up from the bed as if nothing had happened. Nothing at all. The sneaky little fuck, he knows how to control me and how to get what he wants. He loves it, I love him. ugh.
He ran out the room and grabbed the door handle, this time gently closing the door and leaving without another word.
Again he has loved me and left me. I laid on my back and stared at the ceiling.
that cheeky little shit.
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