Drunk - A Phanfiction

Water Running

Smut. Very smutty.

Phil's P.O.V

Our fingers interlocked as I dragged Dan across the hall and into our bathroom - this would be amazing. We were still completely naked, which kind of made the experience all the more sexy and just thrilling altogether. I couldn't really even think about what our fans would be like when we announce this as I was too excited for when mine and Dan's bodies were to press against each other as the water would trickle down our necks and our soft lips.

I've actually never loved anyone as much as I love Dan Howell; you have no idea how he makes me feel. I've never really liked anyone in that way. It's always been 'oh Phil is a nice dude. I wouldn't date him though.' I've always been that guy - which I'm okay with, because I never liked them anyway - but Dan... He creates little butterflies in the pit of my stomach, fluttering about and making me feel sick. Not the bad kind of sick which makes you feel awful... But love sick...

Dan shut the door quickly and walked towards the shower, turning it on with his soft hands. I felt myself grow hard again as I looked at him up and down, admiring the person I felt I could call mine. I tried to cover my raging boner with my hands, but failed, allowing Dan to see how desperate I was when he turned back to look at me. To my surprise, however - Dan's member was in the exact same situation as mine. 

Both of our cheeks burned a bright scarlet when we saw this, understanding that we were both desperate. Suddenly, I noticed that Dan had started to gain a speeding walk as he made his way towards me. He grabbed my hand, pulling me into the shower. The hot water was at first a shock, but it slowly became a soothing warm liquid that was trickling down my neck.

"I love you so much..." I whispered in Dan's ear, taking back my sort of dominating role. I turned him, letting his back touch the wall. He winced a bit at the cold feeling from the wall, but soon began to calm and look at me. I could tell that he didn't know what to do, so I began for him. 

I pressed my lips gently on Dan's neck, beginning to kiss/suck all the way down his neck, leaving many hickeys as a mark showing where my lips had once claimed. I let myself get further and further down, until i was eventually at his lower back. 

I began to reach my hands around Dan's legs, standing up straight and behind him again. Our bodies were still pressed softly together, like two jigsaw pieces fitting together to make a beautiful picture. My hand made a reach for him penis and then my hand curling around it, gripping it tightly. 

My hand began to move up and down his rock hard member, starting off as a slow rub and merging into a strong and fast paced pump. Dan's breathing got much louder and much heavier, allowing mine to do the exact same to the point that we were in sync. 

Water was running heavily down my spine, flowing on the floor underneath us. With the heat of the water and the body heat Dan and I were producing, I felt like I was sweating like crazy - considering I was already wet from the water, this was quite an achievement. 

Dan's breathing had eventually shaped into becoming soft moans. Each moan that escaped his lips sent a sense of pleasure and a sense of being proud bolting through me, yet it also made the moment all the more erotic and sexy. 

His moans had become more frequent and much louder, so this was my signal telling me that he would release at any second. I spun him around quickly and knelt down on the floor. His face looked pleasured, yet in pain at the same time. I placed my lips over the fleshy sausage shaped body part and began moving it in and out of my mouth, sucking violently. 

Suddenly, white liquid came out of the end and shooting onto my delicate tongue. Attempting not to gasp, I had licked around the exit of where Dan had came and made sure every bit was in my mouth. 

Without swallowing, I stood back up and looked at Dan. He knew what I wanted to do and nodded, allowing me to do so. I smashed our lips together quickly and the liquid begin merging in our mouths. Dan's tongue danced across mine, taking back the part of his DNA that I had taken. Our lips were soft and our skin pressed against the other's so beautifully that I felt complete. I couldn't even describe the feeling. 

Dan's lips moved away from mine, all the liquid remaining in my own mouth. 

Gulp.

I swallowed. 

"Oh my god Phil. I love you so much. Know that?" He said, stepping towards me and hugging me tightly. I knew that he had began to cry, so I comforted him best I could. 

"We'll get through this..." This is what I said, but I wasn't sure if it was true. Not anymore.