dan howell smuts

dan x lanie - flower crown

dan and i hadnt seen each other all day. due to my wonderful luck, i arrived to school late so we couldn't even hangout before school began. in third period is when i finally saw him. as i walked into the class, there dan stood. he didnt straighten his hair.

god he's so cute with curly hair, i had a mental orgasm.

he turned away from talking to some girl when she told him i had entered the class.

"hey, baby boy," dan greeted.

"okay," i scoffed. "first, please dont call me that in public, unless you want to go fuck in the bathroom. second, danny, why is your hair still curly? and... and are you wearing a flower crown?"

"why not?" dan replied. i looked at him. "okay, okay... i was on tumblr and i saw a bunch of pastel people... they looked cute..."

"youre so cute like this," i mumbled. my face was getting hot. "god..."

"lane," dan cooed. "calm down. you litrally about to get a nosebleed."

"sorry..." i sighed. "youre really fucking hot like this."

"when we get to my house," dan whispered into my ear, then brushed his lips across mine. i tried to take him into a kiss, but the teacher announced class were to start.

lunch was the most amount of time i got with dan every school day. he quietly waited for me outside the class, too awkward to came in. as i walked out, dan held his hand out and i gladly grabbed it. we made our way to a lunch table outside full of our friends.

"what'd you guys do last weekend?" julie, a girl with dark maroon hair, asked the group. everyone gave an answer. julie looked at dan and i.

"well, uh..." i trailed off.

"we just hung out at my place," dan stepped in. i looked at him gratefully.

"sure you guys did!" emily, a scene chick with blonde hair, said loudly. "dan, we've been neighbors since i moved here three years ago. i never heard anyone scream like that, coming from your house. you guys had sex!"

"shut up, emily," dan said, with an expression of pure hatred. "we just hung out, and i just beat lane's ass at sonic."

"mhm," emily chimed, her eyes full of envy as she stared at me and dan.

"let's go get some food," i mumbled, dropping my backpack there, and dragging him into the cafeteria. leading from the cafeteria was the bathrooms, where dan and i had been heading in the first place. neither of us could wait two and a half more hours until we made it to dan's house.

"cmon baby boy," dan hummed, as he lead us into a stall.

he slowly planted kisses along my neck, only leaving bites where we both knew no one would see them. surprisingly, no one saw dan's, where i planted it on his jaw. this was the dan i knew. soft and slow kisses, not rough and steamy.

i constantly bit my lip to refrain from moaning aloud, as dan kept biting at my sweet spot just to get me to break. our lips met again, and there was a sweet taste lingering.

"dan..." i said, between kisses.

he took the opportunity of my vulnerability to palm me through my jeans. i was being pushed up the stall's wall, so i took some action; i gathered up strength and dan was the one being kissed upon the wall next. i didnt want to lose my grip above dan's ass, so i used my leg to brushed over the bulge growing in dan's pants. he moaned, then slightly grabbed my hair.

"l-lane," dan spit out helpless.

"yes, danny?" i asked, putting my hands in his back pockets.

"ugh, god!" he moaned. "im... i cant..."