Phan Oneshots Bottom!Dan

Apologies

Phil trudged into his and Dan's apartment after a long day of school. Phil did love his job as a teacher; but sometimes it proved to be difficult when the teenage students were being defiant and disrespectful.

Sometimes when he'd had a stressful day he'd want nothing more than to spend the night with his beautiful boyfriend Dan. But today he was stressed, angry, agitated and wanted to be alone.

He walked into the kitchen to get a drink and saw his Dan in one of his t-shirts which hung loosely on his slightly smaller frame along with a pair of boxers. Dan turned around as he heard Phil walk in.
"Hello daddy," Dan greeted, looking up at Dan through his lashes.
"Hi," Phil replied slowly and half-heartedly. Phil didn't want to be rude and lash out at his love so he didn't talk too much.
Dan got closer to Phil as he asked him.
"How was your day daddy?"
"It was fine baby boy."

As Phil finished talking Dan took another step forward and hugged Phil and snuggled into him sweetly. No matter how irritated he was, Phil couldn't refuse hugs from his baby boy so he wrapped his arms around Dan's waist.

After a minute Phil was getting progressively more and more aggravated and was getting a bit impatient.
"Dan baby, daddy's had a bit of a stressful day and needs to work for a bit and relax."
Dan pulled away with a pout evident on his face.
"But I wanted to cuddle with daddy...." Dan whined gently.
"I know maybe later tonight," Phil replied.
"But I want to now daddy,"
"I'm sorry Danny."
"Can't I at least stay with you while you work?"
Phil shook his head in response, slowly losing the little control he had. If Dan asks again he knows he won't be able to keep his cool.
"Please daddy," Dan whined. And with those two words alone Phil goes ballistic.
"Dan I said no okay! I've had a really crappy day at work and coming home to you whining and moaning is not helping me! I just want to be on my own is that too much for me to fucking ask from you?!" Phil shouts.

Dan takes a large step back and exhales shakily. Before whispering an almost inaudible "okay" and walking out of the kitchen; with glistening, teary eyes.
"Shit," Phil whispers under his breath. He knows he's screwed up now, but he can't bring himself to apologise just yet; he's still too angry.

Phil isn't sure where Dan's gone. So he walks into the living room to find a few things and start working for a while. Phil opens the door and hears a small gasp from within the room. He steps in a metre or so and watches as Dan darts past him with his head bowed. Phil feels very guilty as he sees Dan leave the room upon him entering. He know Dan is insecure and sensitive; Phil also knows he hates being shouted at, ever since teachers made him feel worthless and stupid when he was in school.

In an attempt to distract himself Phil starts working. He doesn't want to think about his Danny being sad.

After around an hour Phil hears the shower turn on and stretches for a second.
"Maybe I should go and apologise to him before he gets in the shower..." Phil mumbles to himself. He thinks it's a good plan so he walks to their bathroom.

As Phil nears the door he stands there for a second and goes to knock until he hears a faint whimper followed by a quiet breathy moan. He put his ear to the door for a second and continues the hear the hot noises so he silently opens the door and looks in secretly. As Phil peeks his head through the small space his eyes land on his love in the shower. He is facing the door with his eyes lightly shut and head tiled upwards in obvious pleasure; Dan's mouth is hanging loosely open, allowing cute whimpers and moans to tumble out. His hand is moving slowly and gracefully across his flush erect cock.

Phil's mouth had suddenly become very dry and he licks his lips in search of moisture. There was so many things he wanted to do. He wanted to go in and just hold his baby boy in his arms, he wanted to kiss along his perfect skin and flat stomach. Travel lower and lower until he meets his gorgeous cock, Phil wants to be the one pleasuring his baby boy.

But instead of doing any of the above Phil just closes the door hearing one last moan of "daddy" from Dan as he leaves the doorway to go to bed. As Phil climbs under his bed sheets he knows Dan will sleep in the spare room tonight which upsets him mildly. He sighs before drifting into an uncomfortable, restless slumber.

He finds himself awake at around 1:00 am with a raging boner. He just lays for a minute before realising it won't go away so he snakes his hand down his body and into his boxers.

Phil rubs at the bulge in his boxers, but not teasing himself for too long. His hand quickly moves underneath and he grasps at the base of his throbbing cock. He strokes slowly upwards, rubbing at the tip for a second. His mind flashing to Dan, his baby boy.
"God Dan, fuck!" He moans a bit louder than intended. He breathes out heavily as he thinks of Dan. Phil loved how his mouth worked over his cock, taking him deeper and deeper down his throat; he loved how it felt fucking Dan open and how Dan moaned his name as he did so. Phil moaned again as he quickened his pace slightly.

Phil didn't hear the footsteps approaching the door, nor did he hear the door open and the figure walk in. He was pulled out of his pleasure trance as he heard a voice.
"Daddy," Dan whispered. Phil quickly retracted his hand in slight guilt and he watched as Dan approached his bed shyly, his head bowed.
"Can I help... please?" Dan whimpered obviously scared and nervous.

Phil reached over and turned on a small lamp he had beside his bed and beckoned for Dan to lay with him. Dan sat on the bed pulling nervously on the long sleeves of his oversized jumper.
"If you want to baby boy," Phil replied.

At that Dan slipped down Phil's body and pulled his boxers off completely and licked his lips lightly. Dan slowly began stroking Phil just like he'd been doing moments ago. Dan kept the strokes away from the tip so he could swirl his tongue along the slit and tip, lapping up all of the precome.
"Such a good boy aren't you? My good boy. I love you so much babe," Phil moaned out.

After a minute Dan sunk his head down all of the way, gagging slightly as Phil hit the back of his throat. Phil moaned out at he felt himself all of him inside Dan's mouth.
"You're so good, I love you Danny,"
Phil knew about Dan's praise kink so he knew that Dan would moan at his words, so as expected he did. Causing vibrations all the way up Phil's length causing him to moan again.
"I'm so close baby," Phil said as he opened his eyes and looked at his baby boy.

What pushed Dan over the edge was the sight in front of him. As he looked up and saw his love. Dan was not only sucking Phil off but with his left hand he was rubbing the bulge in his boxers.
"Fuck!" Phil moaned, "you're so gorgeous Dan." Phil came hard down the back of Dan's throat and immediately pulled his baby boy up to kiss him. As they kissed Phil rubbed at Dan's bulge causing him to whimper and whine and moan and then finally cum.

Dan came down from his high and slumped on his daddy's bare chest still breathing slightly heavily.
"I'm sorry I shouted love," Phil apologised.
"It's fine I'm sorry I was whining Daddy," Dan replied. Phil continued rubbing Dan's back soothingly and humming lightly lulling Dan to sleep. Before dan was fully unconcious he heard him whisper out.
"I love you daddy." So Phil kissed the top of his head in response and pulled the cold duvet back over them and fell asleep.

Phil's favourite thing was having Dan in his arms anyway.