Phan Drabbles

Cold Floor Tile

Dan's POV:

PJ told me that he and Chris often did this thing to spice things up. He also told me that it relieves his stress greatly.  His stories of Chris allowing PJ to take his anger out on him then fuck him senseless really turned me on. So when I notice Phil's stress levels skyrocket, I suggest we try Chris and PJ's method.

"Phil, I want you to dominate me."

"What do you mean Dan?" Phil confusion is evident in his one-sided smile. I crawl over to him from the other side of the couch and straddle his lap.

"I want you to order me around and be rough. I want you to have your way with me. I need you to torture me because I'm a very bad boy. Treat me like a ragdoll. I want you to fuck me up and make me feel pain then make me cum so hard my brain turns to mush." By now I can feel Phil's erection pressing against me.

Phil makes me stand up and leads me down the stairs to the bathroom. I can already tell that Phil and would both be really into this.

"Get in the bath." Phil orders loudly. My eyes become wide with fear and lust as I get shoved in and he turns the water on hot. "Take all of your fucking clothes off and sit down." I begin to peel off my clothes and drop them next to the tub . "If you're a good boy for me I'll add some cold water to the bath."

I sit down in the scalding hot water wincing at the pain but willing myself to do for Phil. I finally look up at him and see that his usual kind-looking smile has morphed into a sinister smirk and I love it. He hands me a bar of soap. "Wash yourself."" he barks. Immediately, I begin to lather the soap into my skin. Phil stays true to his word and runs some cold water.

"Thank you daddy." I say, hearing myself call Phil that makes my cock twitch.

"You're welcome kitten."

A few minutes into my painful bath, Phil yanks me out. I look into his sexy blue eyes wondering what he plans on doing next. "Are you gonna fuck me daddy? Please? Fuck me against the floor." I beg.

"Is that what kitten wants? You filthy little whore." He wraps his long fingers around my throat.

"Yes sir. I need to be taught a lesson."

"I guess that calls for spankings then!" Phil sits on the toilet lid and bends me over his knee. Soon he smacks my ass causing a small moan to escape my lips. He continues spanking me and I become a moaning mess in his lap. Safe to say, I am genuinely enjoying this.

"Have you learned your lesson, baby boy?"

"Yes daddy!"

"What do you think I should do to you next?"

"P-please fuck me?" I beg, pre-cum already dripping off of my throbbing member. Phil lifts me of of his lap and pushes me to the ground, my entire body laying flat against the cold floor tile. Phil spreads my legs and presses one finger against my entrance pushing in slowly. Soon he adds a second finger scissoring them to stretch me out. I rock back against his fingers and they curl just enough to hit my sweet spot.

"You want me to fuck you kitten? Beg daddy for it!" Phil commands and I happily obey.

"Please daddy, I'll do anything you ask! I'll be a good boy I promise. Fuck me like the dirty whore I am!" I whimper doing as I was told. Phil lines himself up with me and pushes in quickly. He only gives me a short moment to adjust before he begins ravishing my body. His fingernails dig into my hips as he pounds into me relentlessly.

"Moan for daddy baby." He doesn't have to tell me twice before I bust out into a moaning mess under him.

"Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me harder! Oh god fuck meee! D-daddy I'm so close!"

"No baby! Don't cum until I tell you to!" He flips me over and continues to pound into me like there's no tomorrow. His hand releases itself from one of my home and travels up my body to, once again, wrap itself around my neck. Phil lightly chokes me as his perfect rhythm starts to become sloppy. I know he's getting closer to climax.

"Cum for daddy now kitten." Phil orders as he releases his load into me. I cum all over my chest and stomach as Phill rides out his orgasm.

"That was amazing Phil," (hehe see what I did there) I say panting, trying to catch my breath.

"Yeah it was." Phil breathes heavily against my neck. "I love you so much."

"I love you more."