Dan Howell Smut

Teasing.

You were screwed.

It was the weekend and you were just sat at home doing uni course work, when you got a call from Dan.

Dan is your bestfriend. He lives about five minutes away from you in an apartment with Phil, his other bestfriend. Let's just say that yeah you thought Phil was nice, but he annoys you a bit. (Sorry Philly, it just has to be for the story xx love you.)

Phil always seems to around Dan and hanging after him. Whenever you try and spend some alone time with him, Phil is always there.

So when Dan called you today you thought he was going to ask you to hang out with him and Phil, but that wasn't the case. Today, it was different.

Dan: "Hi y/n, I was wondering if you wanted to come round for a bit?"

Y/n: "Hey Dan, yeah that sounds cool. I'll be with you and Phil soon."

Dan: "Oh no, Phil isn't hanging with us today, he's gone to see his parents in Manchester, so he's gone for the rest of this week."

Y/n: "Oh...ok. I'll be there soon, ok?"

Dan: "Ok, see you then."

Crap.

The reason why you were so scared was because more recently than before you've started feeling things for dan, like real sappy emotional feelings and shit.

You had been having thoughts about him in sudden moments and what he would do within situations you found yourself suck within, for ages, like heck, ever since you met him; Dan had had a huge impact on your life so far.

But more recently, you've been having dreams. Dreams were you'd wake up and have an orgasm straight away because of what had been happening in the dream.

The way dan touched you, kissed you, held you, made your knees turn weak and head spin. How he would just appear in your bedroom and make the best fucking love to you, without even having to be told. Nah, it isn't rape, you give your consent, but it's always like he knows exactly what you're thinking.

So when Dan opened up his apartment door wearing nothing but jogging bottoms, a loose t-shirt and a sexy ass smirk, he was already fucking you so hard.

You turned up wearing some grey jeggings, your dads old top and your h/c hair was up in a messy bun (sorry if you have short hair and this isn't possible- just think of something else that's messy and easy looking to fill the space instead x).

Dan licked his lips as his eyes traveled up and down your body.

You decided to play it cool.

"Whoa, I'm not your prey Howell, jeez, just let me in and I can kick your ass at Mario Kart."

Dan was taken back by your comment, but nevertheless smiled his award winning smile, with dimples and all, even if they were sad looking, and opened the door wider so you could just slither past him and into the hallway.

You already knew the way, as you practically lived here too, so as you made your way up to the lounge room, you noticed Dan was right behind you.

With the dreams you'd been having, you were also working out quite a bit so let's just say that your ass was on fleek.

And Dan noticed that.

So, you decided to tease him even more. You knew what you wanted today and you also knew that you wouldn't been leaving here without his dick being inside of you, so you started swaying your hips a bit when you walked up the stairs.

You could feel Dans eyes on your butt.

Mission number one, accomplished.

When you were in the lounge, you jumped onto the beanbag as that was YOUR beanbag and picked up a controller from the window sill.

Dan followed shortly behind, plopping down into his sofa crease and too grabbing the second controller.

Dan selected the game and you both set everything up in silence...

'Well then,' you thought, 'this is very...awkward.'

"You're quiet." You giggled to Dan.

He noticed your slight flirtation. "Ditto." He simply replied.

'So he's playing it the hard way...' you thought, 'well Howell, two can play at that game now can't they?'

"I don't think you're ready Howell."

He didn't look at you when he answered. "Oh really?"

"Yep." You said, watching him.

Dan was fully aware that your e/c eyes were on him, but still he continued to ignore you. Rude.
"How come?" He said, after choosing his Mii.

"Because..." you said, raising up from the beanbag to sit next to him, "you're pissed."

"That's a good thing- I get road rage so I'll do better." Dans eyes were still on the screen.

You moved so you were in front of his view.

"That's not just the only thing, is it?" You asked.

"Is it not?" Dans eyes now diverted to the controller.

"Nope." You leaned forward and whispered in his ear. You felt the shivers rush down Dans spine and all along the sensitive parts of his body. The sensitive parts that you knew all too well, but have never actually worked with before.

"A-and what shall the o-other one b-be?" He stuttered, jaw set and face turning slightly red.

Taking the controller out of his hand, you began to straddle his lap. Linking your arms around his neck, you grinded on him as you said "because you're distracted."

This time, Dans eyes met yours as you continued to slowly grind on him- eye contact staying very interment. His eyes were forcing to close, but he tried to resist. You could tell he was close to moaning.

"Go on..." you whispered in his ear, grinding faster this time, "moan my name for me baby."

And so he did.

"Oh fuck it." Dan said before moaning your name so loud, it echoed throughout the room moments after he spoke.

Suddenly, you felt something hard on your abdominal.

"Oh..." you said looking down, "someone's getting a little too excited down there, don't you think?"

Dans face was flushed red.

"Maybe we should let him settle down a bit first." You said, before slowly getting off Dan and sitting back in the beanbag.

His eyes were watching you, wide with disbelief. He was speechless.

Mission number two, accomplished.

"Ready to start the game?" You asked.

And so you did.

Dan lost all five rounds that you battled and still had a huge boner at the end of round seven.

Guess someone needs a little treatment, don't you think?

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This is shit but oh well, if you want a part 2 let me know and get this to 5 vote, then I will x
Talk soon y'all <3

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