Phil:
Dan's arms wrapped around my waist, my heart was beating rapidly. I could literally feel the heat circulating inside my chest. Dan pulled away slowly and shoved his hands in his pockets. I can still feel his breath in the close air around me. I can still smell his dash of cologne. This entire situation is too much, I cant take it. I cant help myself. I push myself forward quickly and lean my face into Dan. Our lips collide. He kisses back. He kissed me back!?
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I push my hand up the side of his head and into his hair, getting it tangled. He pulls his hands out of his pockets and wrapped them around my waist and pulls me closer to him. Our bodies touch as we're standing there in my wardrobe. I can feel Dan's body heat radiating off of him. He guides me backwards. We make our way out of the wardrobe, lips still connected. Dan pushes me backwards onto the bed. I never would've thought he would be this dominant. Dan slips his shoes off and pounces atop of me. I get a good look at him. His face is flushed, his hair is a mess, and his eyes are full of lust and desire. We are entering dangerous territory. If this gets too heated I'll stop this, but now we're fine. He presses his lips to mine again. We start moving our lips in sync with each other. He presses his tongue to my bottom lip, then starts nibbling on it. Causing a moan to escape between my lips. I blush furiously. I granted his entry and his tongue explored everything in it's path. Another moan escapes my mouth and vibrates Dan and I's lips. Dan chuckled slightly. I realize I'm not doing anything with my hands, when I want to. I then put my arms under his shirt and move them slowly up and down his bare sides, feeling the warmth of him is liberating. Dan pushes his hands up my shirt. Another moan escaped.
"D...Dan...w..we...h..h.hav..." I tried to talk but that's all I could get out between kisses. We parted our lips, needing to breathe. Both of us panting. Then he reconnected us once again. We seemed to be moving faster at this point. I started ruffling my hands through his beautiful hair, turning wavy due to his work. He moved his hands from under my shirt and was fiddling with the waistband of my boxers. [Phil's trousers weren't off, they were just riding low] Then moved them underneath the waistline. My heart stopped. This needed to end, but I cant bring myself to stop him. His hands where traveling to my thighs beneath my boxers. He pulled one hand out, and ruffling it through my hair. Sitting me up slightly while still kissing me and running his tan hands through my black hair. Our tongues seemed to be moving at the same rhythm. The kisses started to grow hungry and full of desire. Breathing becoming rapid and things getting more heated. But neither of us made an effort to stop, we just let it be.
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"Boys, I've been calling for you dinners..." My mum started until she gasped. Dan and I looked over toward the door to see my mum standing in the doorway. Dan and I quickly starting untangling ourselves from each other. More complicated for him, due to how he literally hand one of his hands down my trousers. All I had was my hands in his hair. We both sat on opposite sides of my bed, looking over at my mother. Guiltily.
"Alright well..dinners done." she said as she walked away from my door and heading downstairs. Dan and I looked at each other. We both looked like we had sex hair. Which is quite amusing.
"Umm..that w..was..ahh.." I couldn't find any words. I seemed to have forgotten the entire English Language. At that moment Dan leaned over to me and flooded my neck and cheek in peppermint light kisses. I counted 15. We then stood up making our way toward the door and going downstairs to meet my mum and brother for dinner. I was prepared for a chat with my mum at dinner.
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Flames {phan au}
FanfictionDan's a musician, dark, alone, isolated, deep, and mute. Phil's an artist, colourful, optimistic, open, and cheery They say opposites attract, are they right? Second story. Enjoy ~J 17,868 words ~minus authors notes~