Dan Howell Smut

Bus Drive ;)

Plopping down next to your boyfriend dan after a long day, calculus homework and deadlines flooding your thoughts as you rub your temples.

"You okay baby?" he asks, his curly hair framing his lovely face as he looks to you in concern.

You nod, mumbling a quick "stressed" before closing your eyes and resting your head on his shoulder, your backpack on your lap.

After the bus starts moving away from your hellish high school you hear dan chuckle to himself, placing his hand on your bare thigh, as your skirt had ridden up your leg from sitting and massaging it softly which makes your stomach flood with butterflies and you clenched your thighs together as an attempt to avoid becoming turned on.

Dan tracing his nails in patterns, his fingers going higher on your leg with his new found confidence as your squirm, feeling yourself become more turned on by the second. 

Unknowingly to you, dan watched over your sleepy body with a smirk, watching as you squirm from his contact before leaning over to your ear and kissing your neck softly

"You wants a stress reliever babe?" he whispers and your face goes pink and you shy away and whisper a quick "we are on a bus dan!"

"Guess you'll have to keep quiet then, hmm?"

Dans fingers slipping up your skirt and tracing patterns over your *soaking* panties as you inhale sharply.

Dan sliding them aside, gently pushing in one of his long digits, looking to you to make sure you were okay to see you already panting with sweat droplets forming at your hairline. 

Dan forming a steady pace with one finger before sliding in another, grinning as he covered your body with the bag so the people sitting in the row beside you wouldn't see his ungodly actions.

"Dan, im close!" you whimper as he smiles, "keep quiet baby."

As you come, your toes curl and your vision goes dark, a combination of pleasure and thrill from your very public actions as you moan out a muffled "oh god" and the whole bus turns around.

"Wasn't me!" dan giggles, his hands in the air as if he were defending his innocence as the bus driver glares at you two. 

"I told you to be quiet baby," he whispers to you as you blush a bright red shade, not being able to believe that your boyfriend just make you come in front of all your classmates. 

"Damn you howell."

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Something short....unlike Dans di-

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