Dan's POV

I pulled Phil on to my lap so he was facing me.

"You're gorgeous you know." He announced to me, smiling a cheeky grin and staring into my eyes.

"Ha, not at gorgeous as you."

I pulled him in closer until there was no gap between our bodies. I drew a line with my finger, down his jawline, his neck, his chest and finally to the waist of his jeans. Phil held down on my hips, grinding his pelvis into mine where I could feel my sweatpants getting tighter.

"Remember Phil, we have company." I teased.

Phil's POV

"Awk, come on then." I said with attitude.

I reluctantly got up off of Dan and grabbed his hand in mine. We walked down the hall. When I turned around to face Dan, I was greeted unexpectedly by a slight bulge in Dan's sweats and smirked at him.

We walked past 'Maspar's' room where they seemed to be 'occupied'.

I say down upon the bed and signalled for Dan to join me which he never disagreed with. Before I knew it, I had pinned Dan against the headboard where he sat on my knees, my hands pushing into his shoulders, his lips on mine, his tongue in my mouth, his hands fiddling with my button down shirt, which I may add belonged to him and heavy panting filling our room.

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