(Quick note: this chapter is just smutty smutty gay smut, but it's kinda plot important so? You should at least skim it?)
((Phil's POV))
I slowly pushed two fingers into my bum, gasping slightly at the sensation, though I had done this many times before. It had been almost a year since I had my last submissive, almost a year since the last time I had sex. I wasn't one to sleep around.
I flipped onto my stomach so that my hard member could get some stimulation without me having to touch it and moaned softly into the pillow. I had always found jerking off utterly repulsing. Not this though.
It was only a few minutes before I was so absorbed in my activities that there was no chance of me paying attention to anything else.......
Until I heard the door open.
I stopped immediately, my face going bright red. Imagine what I looked like! Ass slightly in the air, moaning into the pillow, a panting and sweaty mess.
Scrambling to pull the covers over myself and hoping it wasn't one of the maids, I slowly turned around and made eye contact with the person who stood before me.
It was Dan, of course. He looked utterly shocked and surprised, but also a little bit......intrigued?
((Dan's POV))
"I'm.........just........uhm.............
you're really hard." I observed, then almost cringed to death. But it was true, you could see his cock through the thin sheet he had managed to get over himself."True shit." He responded, smirking slightly. But, unless I was imagining it, there was a flicker of embarrassment behind those cold blue eyes.
"Do you......." I stopped and took a breath. This was my chance. "Do you want me to help you out with that?"
"Have you ever done it before?"
"No, but I really really wanna try. I'll just suck you off or something......please? Can I?"
The begging, whiny tone of my voice proved to be too much for the dominant man to bear.
"Fine. Lock the door and come here." He instructed, pulling the sheet off of his lower half and revealing his erection.
It was huge.
At least, compared to mine, and I had never seen anyone else's. Slowly making my way over to the bed, blushing light pink, I tried to walk sexily and succeeded in falling on top of him.
"Nice move. Suck my dick." He smirked, thrusting his hips into my face.
You've already made a commitment I reminded myself. No chickening out now.
Taking a deep breath, I slowly took the tip of it into my mouth, experimentally swirling my tongue around the head.
A soft grunt fell from the larger man's lips, so I assumed that I had done something right. I managed to take in about half of it before i gagged and almost choked to death.
I peered up at him through my dark lashes to see that he looked slightly agitated and flinched a little bit, just from the annoyed look this man was giving me.Deciding not to dwell on it, I instead started sucking vigorously on the small amount of his dick that I did manage to take in. There was no vocal response from him but after a few moments I felt his hands entangle in my hair, pushing me down and forcing me to take in as much as my tiny mouth possibly could.
I made a soft whimpering sound but continued sucking, trying not to let myself get hard at the thought of what I was doing.
It wasn't until I heard Phil moan loudly, signaling that he was about to cum, that I realized I would probably have to swallow it.
That's just great.
Yes, of course, as soon as I had that thought I felt a salty, thick, warm liquid shooting down my throat. By taking deep breaths through my nose I actually managed to swallow it pretty well, just a few drops dribbling down my chin. It actually tasted quite good.
Reluctantly sitting up and letting his cock slide out of my mouth, I looked up at him, curious as to what he was going to say and hoping for his approval.
"Thank you. You can go back to your room now." He said, voice and face lacking emotion.
"I.......well......okay" I whispered, feeling tears pricking in the corners of my eyes.
My heart was absolutely crushed. I had just done that for him, and there was absolutely no feedback! Was he mad at me? Did I do something wrong?
What if he just kicked me out now?
(A/N: aww poor danny boi
I don't wanna give any spoilers, but the next chapter will be very very hard to write. I'm scared.
But anyway! Questions!
What do you think Phil is thinking? Do you think Dan should've done that? What do you think is gonna happen with them? Why do you think Dan was so insistent on finishing Phil off and doing a good job?
I'm so happy that my fic is officially R-rated now like, you have no idea how much this means to me :,3
Goodbye, my beanibobs! Stay amazing!)
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