Phanfiction One Shots

Eyes Of Comfort PART 2

Title: Eyes Of Comfort

Pairing: Phan

Genre: Fluff/ Smut/ Slight Angst

TW: Slight non con, sex mention, swearing

Phil was blindfolded and his hands were tied, so that he was lying on his back. He felt Dan's lips on his neck, sucking and biting. Ouch, Phil thought. Am I also this rough? He could feel Dan moving lower. Dan dipped his tongue in Phil's bellybutton, causing Phil to shiver.

"You look so fucking sexy right now," Dan moaned. "I just want to make you cum." Phil wasn't used to Dan's dirty talk, and it caught him off guard. Phil moaned when he felt Dan grab his cock.

"Ssssh, you're not allowed to make a sound until I tell you to." Dan said, something Phil had said many times to Dan as well. But Phil found it so much harder to restrain himself, and he couldn't move his arms, and he couldn't see, and Dan just sounded so different than usual. He was mostly distressed that he couldn't see Dan, couldn't see his reactions of wether he liked what was going on. He couldn't see the beautiful eyes that would glaze over with lust. And he couldn't imagine Dan's expressions with the voice he was using. And Dan just sounded so out of character, and Phil couldn't see and it was all a bit too much for him.

"Dan wait, Dan stop," Phil said desperately. "Cereal, I mean. Cereal," Phil clarified, using their mutual safe word, his voice sounded worried and frightened to his own ears. He struggled against the restraints and tried to get the blindfold off by shaking his head.

"Hey hey, its okay," Dan said soothingly, stopping everything, and Phil could hear the calm in his voice, which made Phil relax a bit as well. Dan undid the ties that held Phil, and took off the blindfold. The first thing that Phil saw was Dan's eyes, filed with worry.

"I'm so sorry," Dan apologised. "Did I hurt you? Oh my god Phil your wrists! They're completely red. I'm so so sorry." Phil was completely shocked, it was actually his idea for Dan to me the dominating one this time, not that they hadn't done this before. He stared at Dan's worry filled eyes and kissed him slow and soft.

"Its my fault, I'm the one who suggested this idea. Oh god, I'm such a pussy, I do all these things to you, but when its my turn, I wimp out like this," Phil exclaimed.

"Hey, hey, hey, no not al all! Thats because I'm used to all of this. I like it when you get all sexy and mysterious." Dan said. Phil blushed and buried his face in his hands.

"Oh god, I'm just so sorry." Phil said.

"Hey, how about we order some pizza, and we turn the lights off and burn a candle, and just talk." Dan suggested.

"A romantic pizza date, I like it." Phil said.

Dan and Phil arranged a table and lit a candle. They had already ordered the pizza, and didn't know what to do in the meantime. Phil pulled out his phone and played Ed Sheeran's Thinking Out Loud. He put one hand behind his back and held the other out to Dan. Dan raised his eyebrows, but accepted Phil's hand nevertheless. Phil slipped his second hand around Dan's waist, while Dan slipped his hand around Phil's shoulder. They started to move to the music. Phil stared at Dan's eyes; they looked absolutely gorgeous in the candle light. He rested his head on Dan's shoulder and whispered, "Thank you."

"Hey, its okay Phil, I love you."

"I love you too."

And so Dan and Phil swayed back and forth, both smiling like idiots. Both feeling absolutely content by staring just into each other's eyes as they danced. The eyes that made them feel safe and at home. Eyes of comfort.