Save Me ; Phan ~ completed

chapter 43

A/N- wArnInG ⚠️ smutty. Nothing too bad, (in my opinion) towards the end and not in too much detail.

||Dan's POV||

"No shit Sherlock." I roll my eyes, sighing.

"Okay sassy. I already knew that." He laughs, shaking his head at us. "Cause you guys can't be 'watching anime' for a whole day."

"Well actually, we could but-"

"Not the point. You sleep in the same bed, you're always around each other, and come on guys.. you can't just walk out to dinner with warm-ups and hickeys and expect us to think 'oh yeah, two bros, just hanging out.' You know?"

"Two bros, really?" Phil snorts, laughing.

"Pfft, you get my point." He says only letting us laugh more. "So, Howell, when you moving in?"

"I don't spend that much time he-"

"Oh come on, you practically live here. You're like the part of the family." He says making me a little shocked. Me? A part of Phil's family? God didn't expect that..

"T-Thanks.. but I do stay here more than my place now that I think about it." I reason, trying not to act too crazy about the conversation. Well, think about that, a family. If only I knew what that was really like.

"Are you ever going back to your house?" He jokes, trying to act annoyed with me.

"Well if I'm not wanted.. I guess I'll just go." I say dramatically peeling myself from Phil's lap and attempting to walk off.

"No!" The winds, grabbing by the hips and pulling me back into his lap. "Danny has to stay." He mumbles wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Well, looks like I am wanted here after all." I smile victoriously watching Martyn roll his eyes.

"You two are so cute it's honestly sickening."

"He ships it." Phil whispers in my ear, making me laugh. He presses a kiss to my neck and I squirm, knowing his brother is still here.

"Hey!" I scold only making him grab me tighter as I roll my hips against him.

"I'm gonna let you to.. yeah." He nods, raising an eyebrow at us.

"We're not gonna-"

"Oh yeah.. sure. Oh phillll!" He mocks teasingly, fake moaning as he walks out of the room.

"Rude!" I scoff, my face turning bright pink. "I do not sound like that." I huff, leaning back against him.

"You kinda do." He giggles, only saying it to piss me off, and although I know this, I fall for it.

"That's insulting." I roll my eyes, crossing my arms.

"It's true." He smirks, watching me grow increasingly more upset.

"You're a dick." I pout trying to stay upset.

"Mhm.. well, you could try to prove me wrong.." he mumbles, pressing kisses to the back of my neck.

"A-And how do you expect me to do that?" I snap, trying to seem more put together then I am in this moment.

"Well I could try a few things, and we'll see.."

"W-What do you mean by try a few things?" I say somewhat clearly although I have a few ideas as to what he means.

He doesn't bother to answer, positive I already know what he would say. My swirling thoughts are quickly stopped as his hands grip my hips and his lips go to my neck. He pushes me off his lap, only to flip over and lean over me. "W-What do you think you're d-doing Mr. Lester?" I stutter in a teasing tone.

"Testing a theory." He giggles, leaning down and kissing me passionately. His hands trail against my sides, slipping his fingers under my waistband. My heart nearly skips a beat and I almost forget how to breathe. "You don't mind, right?" He asks innocently, and I would've sassed a response if it weren't this situation.

"N-Not at all." I stutter, biting my lip.

Before I know it I've got nearly nothing on and Phil's trailing kisses lower, and lower.

In a matter of seconds his mouth is on me, causing my breathing to hitch. I squirm, grabbing at the bedsheets. I muffle a moan, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of being right.

Of course, the both of us wanting to prove the other wrong, he doesn't stop there. I'm already on the edge with what he's doing, yet he unexpectedly trails a hand down, teasing my hole.

"Phil!" I yelp helplessly, arching my back. I attempt to get ahold of myself, knowing Phil's whole family is downstairs. "Mm.. God.." I pant, biting my lip hard. He continues what he's doing, the pleasure a bit overwhelming. I roll my hips forwards, my legs trying to close as I pant his name softly. "Oh Phil! P-Philly.." I moan through gritted teeth trying not to be to loud as I lose it, shaking against his touch.

When he pulls away from me I'm breathless and he's just smirking. "Oh fuck off." I scoff and he just leans over, kissing me. "You know I'm loud and your whole family is downstairs!" I scold quietly, trying to be upset.

"Well I didn't hear you objecting at all." He laughs at my pout and leans down to kiss me again. "Plus, you weren't that loud."

"I was and you know it."

"Learn to be quieter next time then"

"I can't! Not when you're doing that shit!" I huff, seemingly upset, but pulling him closer.

"Sorry babe." He says simply, kissing my lips shortly. "You're not mad at me are you?"

"No." I say, now blushing as my mind catches up to the situation at hand. "Just.. wow. How do you..?" I trail off, speechless.

"Well I just know what can get you going. Push all the right buttons and yeah.."

"Well shit." I say simply, still dazed and not completely over the euphoric feeling.

"God you're gorgeous when you look like this.." he trails off, eyes scanning over my flustered features. I blush even harder, leaning forwards and kissing him.

"Whatever you say Philly."

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