Chapter Eight: Love

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“Do you have room for dessert?” Dan asked as they were finishing dinner. “My workers have left by now, but I had them make something in case.”

“What are they?” Phil asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Raspberry and lemon meringue cookies,” Dan responded. “I will go grab them. You wait here.”

“Okay,” Phil smiled, Dan leaving and coming back with perfectly shaped cookies. “These look great.”

“Caroline is the best baker,” Dan nodded, them both grabbing a cookie and taking a bite.

“Oh my God!” Phil gasped as the perfect blend of raspberry and lemon taking over his mouth. Dan watched intently as Phil's face contorted in pleasure, moaning at the good tasting treat.

“Those sounds you make are intoxicating,” Dan growled, making the boy shiver. “I want to be to cause of those noises. But before, I want to have a quick swim.”

“But I don't have anything to wear...” Phil shook his head.

“Exactly,” Dan winked, stripping completely as Phil watched in shock, Dan jumping into the pool and resurfacing. “Are you going to join me?”

“I… umm… sure...” Phil blushed, stripping down and jumping in as well.

The minute Phil resurfaced, he was pushed against the pool wall, the boy moaning in pain and pleasure. Dan roughly attacker Phil's lips with his, them moving so in synch, Dan almost began to believe in soulmates. Dan grinded against his body against Phil's, them both moaning into each others’ mouths as pleasure came over them. Dan eventually pulled away, them both looking out at the beautifully lit trees.

“I have never been treated this well,” Phil admitted. “I have a question.”

“Fire away,” Dan smiled, looking at the flushed nineteen year old.

“Do you believe at love at first sight?” Phil asked, terrified of the answer.

“Growing up,” Dan explained, “I self learned that love would leave you in nothing but pain. I was never shown love, not even from my family, so much that part of me was happy that they were all killed, because they never showed me the love and affection I needed. We were only acting like a happy family, but behind closed doors, they all beat me because I was attracted to guys. I was never taught emotions, so I never felt them. When I saw examples of love at first sight, I didn't believe in it. I was skeptical in believing that someone can look at someone once and feel emotions as strong as love, or even a simple passion for that person.”

“Oh okay...” Phil's face dropped.

“Allow me to finish before you get all sad,” Dan sassed, Phil's face going from sad to hopeful. “I hadn't felt any emotions. I was a full blown psychopath, and then I met a cute blue eyed boy at a coffee shop and in that moment, I felt every positive emotion to be felt. I actually felt something, and I wanted more of that. We just met yesterday and I feel like I have known you for years. You, even just yesterday made me believe in love and love at first sight because for the first time in my life, I felt it. I felt it all, damn it!”

“That was quite a long answer,” Phil teased with a big smile on his face.

“I've always been fond of stories,” Dan shrugged, giving the boy a quick peck on the lips.

“Is it safe to say I love you after only 24 hours?” Phil asked.

“If you want to,” Dan smiled.

“Then I love you, Daniel,” Phil sighed, letting out the breath he held in.

“I love you too, Philly,” Dan returned. “Why don't we dry off and head upstairs.”

Phil nodded and they both got out of the pool, heading back inside where there were towels waiting on them. They dried off and Dan grabbed the boy's hand, leading him to the opposite hallway, going up the stairs.  Dan went painfully slow as they got to the top, leading through a hallway of paintings, leading into a giant room. More petals and candles were scattered all over the room with a fireplace to the side and a silver themed circular canopy bed, with lights hanging down, in the center. The ceiling was completely glass so all you saw was the night sky.

Dan walked the boy over to the bed, pushing him on the bed, hopping on top before pressing his lips against Phil's once again. Phil suddenly flipped them both over, shocking and turning on the twenty-six year old as their lips never broke free. Phil pinned Dan's hands above him with one hand, the boy's free hand roaming around the man's body, both of them moaning in anticipation. Phil's hand found its way to the man's cock, stroking Dan teasingly slow.

“Sttp tesasimf,” Dan moaned against Phil's lips, Phil pulled away.

“Freaking payback,” Phil smirked.

“Swear for me,” Dan flashed puppy dog eyes before Phil shook his head. “Please? It'd be hot.”

Phil just pressed his lips against Dan's once more before moving to the man's neck. He wasted no time, making his mark on the man's neck before he made love bites all over the man's torso. He kissed down Dan's body, stopping right above the base of his cock. He licked a stripe up the man's length, kissing back down and causing Dan to shiver, something no one had ever done before. After a few minutes of teasing, Phil pulled away, looking at the man.

“What do you want?” Phil asked.

“Fuck romantic,” Dan growled. “We know we both want this rough and fast. Just fuck me already. I don't want prep or protection. I just want to be dominated for once.”

With that, Phil slammed into the man, causing him to scream in both pain and pleasure. Phil found a rough and fast, yet steady pace, causing them both to be in the most ecstasy either of them had ever been in. Phil let Dan's hands free, Dan's nails finding a home in digging against the nineteen year old's back. Phil's lips attached back to Dan's, their lips moving as roughly as the boy's thrusts.

Phil moved around, finding the spot that took Dan's breath away, never having felt this much pleasure before. Phil could tell that both of them were close, so the boy made sure to hit that spot repeatedly. With a few more thrusts, Dan released all over their bodies with the scream of Phil's name. Two thrust later, Phil filled the man up, swearing the way Dan wanted him to. Once they gained enough, they cleaned the bed, and their bodies, up, laying back down and looking at the stars.

“This cabin is the family cabin,” Dan explained. “My parents left everything to Liam. When they all three got killed, I got everything. Until that moment, I was never allowed up here when we came here. They said I didn't ‘deserve the beauty of heaven since I was going to hell.’ I never got to see the stars like this until they died. They died with so many unanswered questions. I know my mom was secretly an alcoholic, but I never figured out my dad's secret, and I'll probably never know.”

“It really is beautiful,” Phil admitted. “Thank you so much for this.”

“I noticed something though,” Dan continued. “Something seems very familiar about Hope. I don't know why, but she seems so… familiar.”

“Let's just worry about us tonight, okay?” Phil suggested, Dan nodded as they laid in each others’ arms, gazing at the stars until they fell asleep.

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