Inevitable

twenty

Dan.

I woke up with a throbbing headache. Slowly, my eyes adjusted to the darkness.

Deep down, a sense of fear set in. I didn't know where I was.

I looked over and saw there was a duvet covered lump with their back turned to me.

There was tufts of black hair peeking out and I hoped it was Phil. I slowly got on my knees to peek over at the person's face.

When I saw it was Phil, I sighed. That sigh of relief sent me crashing down onto Phil's still sleeping body.

His eyes snapped open and smiled. We looked at each other. He started leaning in and I did too.

As our lips were about to touch, a shrill sound rang through the room. Suddenly, I was reminded of my headache.

Phil reached out and tapped his phone a few times.

"It's 11. We have an hour to get you home," he stated.

I got off of Phil and plopped myself back on my side of the bed.

"My head feels like an elephant just had a nap on it."

Phil chuckled and got up. "I have the thing for that"

He left the room and in the silence, I heard three dings. I grabbed his phone and looked at it, thoroughly annoyed.

There were 3 texts from "PJ💖"

PJ 💖: Connor and I just had sex for the first time.

PJ 💖: He was good. It was good but it wasn't the same. I miss you Philly.

PJ 💖: I love you. Dan is so lucky <3

I threw the phone back to the table when I heard the door creak open.

The calm smile on his face made my thundering heartbeat slow down.

He was carrying a glass of fizzy water, a peppermint and a wet towel.

"Come on baby, let Philly take care of you,"

He sat me up and gave me the water.

"This has a dissolved aspirin in it, it'll help. Also, put this on your head. It doesn't really help with the hangover. This one's psychological, the warmth helps to calm your mind," he says handing me the towel.

I lay back down and rest the towel on my forehead.

Even before it started getting cold, I felt so much better.

"Thank you so much, Phil"

"No problem,"

I took the towel off and turned over on my side to see Phil changing his clothes.

His butt was on full display and I tried my best not to blush.

He turned around and when he saw me looking, he smirked.

"Have you seen my underwear?"

"Nope," I replied. Putting my hands behind my head.

Enjoying the view.

"Hey, Philly," I called out, feeling timid suddenly.

"Hmm?"

"Can I touch it?"

He turned around, seeming to totally abandon the thought of finding his underwear.

He walked over to bed, gently taking my hand and kissing it, then placing my hand on his half erect penis. My fingers gently gripped it and I stood up, bringing him closer to my face.

I began kissing the tip and looked up to see the gentle smile on his face. I took a breath and slowly began taking his length in my mouth. He then put his hands in my hair and began guiding me.

Then the door opened.

The fucking door opened.

Rachel walked in I literally began to choke on Phil.

"So you let a random guy suck you off and not me? Fuck off Lester"

She turned and left the room.

I rested my head back on the bed. Feeling despair and annoyance flood over me.

"Let's just get ready to go, yeah?" Phil said, going back to looking for his underwear search.

This house is cockblock central.