Dan Howell imagines

Safe word*

[anon-Hey would you be able to do a request where dan gets jealous of his gf talking to someone and tries BDSM for the first time and he's a bit rough with her thanks xx]

A/n- that's a gr8 album^ you all should go check them out!

Warnings- smut, some BDSM, fluffy
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Dan and I went to a party that was hosted by one of Phil's old collage friends. He was definitely not a frat boy but he did know how to throw a damn good party.

I had just gotten out of the bathroom and am now searching for my boyfriend, Dan. With him being extremely tall you'd think he'd be easy to find, but nope. He's still pretty hard to find.

I just decide to give up looking for him and make my way over to the drink station getting me a glass of who knows what. Maybe Dan will show up.

I see a person who had curly brown hair and looked to be someone I knew, but I wasn't going to chance it. I walk over beside him and unlock my phone to text Dan when he looked over at me. "Y/n?" He said, he spoke with a broad accent. I did know him.
"Y/n y/l/n? It's pj," he said. I smiled bringing him in with a hug. "Oh my god, how are you? It's been too long!" I said with a theethy smile.
"Everything's good, I heard there was a party in the neighborhood so I thought I'd check it out. Never in a billion years would I thought I'd see you in here!" He said as I was nodding along.
"And You?" He asked me.
"I'm doing good! I'm still same old me. Phil dragged us to this party witch isn't like him but I guess people can change." I said still having a huge grin on my face.

"So? How's you and Dan? You two still a thing?" He asked curiously. I always knew he had a thing for me. Back when him,Phil,Dan and I where all buddies and before Dan and I started dating he had a major crush on me but when Dan and I started dating pj just moved away and we really haven't talked since, but Dan never told me; not once, that pj liked me.

"We're still going strong, I mean we have our fights but that's what couples do." I laugh.

"Well, would you like to dance?" He asked politely. "Um, sure" it wouldn't hurt if I just had one little friendly dance with an old friend. I'm sure dans letting some girl grind up on him.

I took his hand and we made our way to the dance floor. This was really fun when you've got someone to talk to.

After a few drinks and countless songs later pj was now with his hands on my hips swinging us back and forth pulling me closer with each sway. I didn't think anything of it we where just old close friends and highly intoxicated.

We laughed about old times and it was just plain out fun till I felt a hand reach for me and pull me though the crowd.

"Where the hell have you been?!" Dan asks.
"Hanging out with pj" I say, dans face turns to pure jealously.

"We're going home!" He says dragging me out the door and into the car.

The whole ride home was nothing but silence.
whats going to happen? Are we going to break up?!

We pull into the side of the road and park.
We get out and walk to our apartment.
We walk into our bed room and he shuts the door and all hell breaks loose.

"Dan I'm sor-" I say getting cut off my him forcefully pushing his lips into mine.

His lips travel down my neck on my collar bones. He pulled my shirt off in one swift motion.
"Dan, don't we need to talk about thi-" he unbuttoned my pants.
"What is there to talk about? You've been a bad girl. You need to be punished." He smiled up at me.
"Don't talk unless daddy says you can" he says.
Okay now he's using any excuse he can to use our new idea, well more like his. I'm not much into it. I don't really wanna try BDSM but Dan does and who knows, maybe I'll like it.

He pulls my pants down my legs and moving back up to my bra, unbuttoning it fast and pulling it down my arms quickly.

He suddenly gets up and walks to the dresser.
I pull my underwear off. I'm guessing he was okay with that.
He pulls out a leather belt. I was scared for my life. Everyone said it hurt and I was almost in tears already, but Dan enjoys this stuff so I had to stay strong.

I laid down flat on the bed on my stomach but I felt something cold on my wrists. I looked up and seen him place the hand cuffs around my wrists and hand cuffed me to the bed frame.
Great I can't move either.

"Okay kitten, 7 licks. Safe work will be red."
He said. "And i need you to count too."
I nodded my head as he stood up getting ready.

I buried my face into the pillow waiting for this to be over with.

He rams back and SLAP
AWE FUCK THAT HURT!
"One," I say squeezing my eyes shut due to the pain.
SLAP
"Two"
SLAP
"Three"
This is becoming unbearable!!
SLAP
"Four"
SLAAP
That time was extra hard it was the hardest one yet.
"RED! SHIT RED RED RED" I say.
"Oh shit babe, I'm sorry" Dan says immediately taking the keys to the hand cuffs and unlocking it freeing me while he rubs my bum.
He sees the tears in my eyes. I can tell his heart drops.

He leans down beside me, cuddling me.
"Hey I'm so sorry," he says.
"I wasn't much into that either, I knew I was hurting you. God why didn't I stop?" He said mentally cursing himself.
"It wasn't for me, Its okay though. I love you." I say looking at him in his sorry filled eyes.
"I love you too," he said willing a tear off my face.

"I gotta say though, I am still turned on" I smiled. He smiles back.
He kissed me passionately and let's just say we where up till four in the morning..

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That wasn't that long but it was cute tbh.
I, myself isn't much into BDSM. I know there are others out there who aren't either!
Feel free to request!
Xx- caroline