Dan and Phil Imagines

Dan Imagine

Sex is beautiful. 

The way the bridge of his nose fits perfectly in the crook of my neck.

My fingers tangled in his brown locks.

Sweat. Dripping. Sloppy kisses. "Fuuuck" and "I love you" and "mmm" falling out of our mouths as if it's natural--human. 

His fingers felt like velvet across my skin, his touch delicate and lingering and kept me in a constant state of begging and wonder.

His lips rarely escaped mine, it was as if we didn't need to breathe; like we thrived and existed through love itself. His kisses differed with each one; light, rough, biting, tongue, sweet; yet there was this unmistakable lust in each one. Satisfaction that would never be achieved from the kissing alone--a sensation that I couldn't explain. 

Love, I reckon. 

His eyes gave it away. 

The moments that our faces were parted with nowhere to look but into the others orbs there was no denying that we were immensely, stupidly in love. 

I gripped at his arms and his shoulders while he kept his arm on my back protectively--instinctively. I was his and in that moment there was nothing to take me away from him. 

He was beautiful. 

Vulnerable under my eyes covered in nothing but his own sweat. His brown hair slightly damp and beginning to curl. Tired, loving, excited brown eyes that filled with beautiful, sinful lust. 

Whispers. 

He says he hates them, but he liked whispering to me. 

"You're so beautiful."

"I love you so much."

"I can't live without you."

"You're my world."

"Stay with me."

The details were mine. Intimate and glorious. 

His touch. His scent. His words. They're mine. 

We lied there, oblivious to the world. 

Surely, there were sirens in the distance, traffic sounds, the sounds of life in a big city. But all that I could hear was his heart beat as I laid my head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me; catching our breath and lulling ourselves to sleep in the only place we felt safe-each other's arms. 

"Stay with me?" He whispered with a hint of longing and fear. 

I looked up.

"Always."

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I know this one is a little different from my usual writing style but i really liked it. Tell Me if you guys are diggin it too.

- Catalina