Appointment Eleven (III)

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The steady stream of water that flowed from the shower head occasionally reached Dan's exposed skin and the brunette seemed to flinch with every droplet that landed on his arms or legs. He felt as if the water was tearing at his overly sensitised skin, making shivers run up and down his spine. The almost painful feeling was nowhere near subsiding when Phil then began to drag a finger up the underside of Dan's flushed cock. The brunette squirmed uncontrollably in an attempt to either escape the light touch, or to increase the pressure and somehow provide himself with desperate relief. 

The sensitivity that surrounded Dan's body elicited moans from between his own lips while his teeth, which had found Phil's shoulder, clamped down hard on the pale flesh in order to stifle the noises. The elder removed his fingers and quickly replaced them at Dan's hole, teasing the rim and only causing the younger to squirm faster against the cold wall. He slid a finger gently in, and felt Dan's member twitch against his stomach, directly above his own hard cock. The brunette's head tilted back, hitting the cold tiles on the wall, and Phil took the opportunity to suck a bruise onto the exposed skin.

Dan felt a hand slip through his hair, pushing it from his forehead and holding his head still. Desperation flooded his body, and he began pressing his hips down onto Phil's fingers, which were scissoring his hole. Dan's member was now flush against his lower stomach and once again leaking precum, as he whispered into Phil's ear, begging him.
"F-fuck, Phil! F-fuck me, p-please! I n-need you!"
His words came out in desperate gasps and choked off whimpers spilled from his mouth as he felt the sudden absence of Phil's fingers.

But the feelings of loss and pain never lasted very long, as Dan's thighs were hoisted impossibly higher, and the warm head of Phil's cock was pushing past his stretched hole. Phil's eyes darted up from Dan's neck to his face, and he saw that the younger's mouth was open in an epitome of pleasure, but no noises escaped those familiar, pink lips. In a cruel attempt to make Dan scream, Phil pushed in hard, barely brushing against the younger's prostate. As he wished, Phil heard a pleasured moan spill from between Dan's lips, and Phil grinned against the bruised skin of Dan's neck. 

Soon, Phil's hips began moving in a steady pattern, nudging Dan's prostate with every movement, and enjoying the way that Dan's fingers would tense every now and again, nails digging hard into the pale skin underneath them. Tendrils of steam floated around them, tangling in hair, making skin slick with moisture, and Phil could finally feel himself teetering on the edge of an orgasm as Dan's hole clenched and unclenched around him. 
"I'm gonna fill you up, babe," he whispered, and was met with a series of pleas from Dan. 

He came hard into Dan and his once steady rhythm of movement became stuttered and sloppy, as did the kisses he pressed to the brunette's marked-up neck. Dan didn't take too long to follow, coming almost dry as his body shook with over-stimulation, and he was limp in Phil's arms for the second time that day. When he was finally lowered to the ground on shaking legs, he could feel Phil's come leaking from his hole and sliding down the inside of his thigh. A pink tinge had taken to his cheeks and the bridge of his nose, a tinge that the blue-eyed doctor kissed softly. 

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