Dan sat on his monochromatic bed with his laptop covering his bulge, acting like it wasn't there. He literally thought of one edit he saw of him and Phil and it's been there for an hour now. On que Phil opens the door with a loud bang. Dan nearly shat himself with fear. Phil lies down next to him with two odd mugs. A happy yellow one and a crimson red one. Tea. The brown haired man put on the bee movie to watch with his boyfriend. Just because memes... the older yet shorter man put his pale hair on dans shoulder curling up like a ball next to him. "I'm bored." He says into Dans neck.
Just as it was going away as well. The laptop shifts a bit. Dan hoped Phil hadn't saw but he did... welp...
Phil rubbed his nose up dans neck making him shiver. "I guess you're bored to." He whispers running his figures up the back of dans neck.
"Is it hot in here?" Dan asks blushing.
"Take your shirt off?" Phil replies winking.
Naturally Dan did. He actually did a lot more. When Phil shoved his hand down dans pants he was mentally forced to take them off. And everything else. Phil did the same but instead of taking his shirt off he ripped right through it. "P-p-phil?" Dan asked as he didn't know where to go from here. "Really Dan. Out of lube already?" Phil says tutting when suddenly he has an idea. He grabs dans hard dick and violently moves his hand up and down causing Dan mass pain. Dans back arched, about to orgasm.
Phil let go and grabbed his happy yellow cup and continued to finish dans hand job. Not long later Dan came right into the tea with a loud grunt, Phil pushed, and Dan started squirting. He let out a lot of high-pitched whimpers and whines as he came. It just never seemed to stop. It happened in short bursts, little squirts of liquid arcing out in a quick gush, then stopping, then arcing out again, then stopping. Dan let out about ten squirts before he got a continuous little stream for the eleventh one, pouring out of him and slowly dying down to a brief spray, then a trickle, and he was empty. Dan slumped into the bed with a breathy moan, panting and gasping for air. "We aren't finished yet" Phil said mixing the mixture together then proceeding to spread it across his own hardened dick as a lube replacement. He pulled out a dice and rolled. They'd been through this drill many times. The die of sex positions. They'd done everything but a 1 (and a 6). Anal. Suprise Suprise they got a 1. He rolled Dan over and lied on top of him. He whispered in his ear, "We got a one baby." Before biting down on it. Dan got on his knees and leaned on his arm. Phil grabbed hold of his hips, leaving Dan waiting. 1 second went past. Then 5. Then 13 and every second felt like torture. 17 was the charm. Dan was waiting for 20 because phils ocd wouldn't let him go any earlier but apparantly getting a one changes you as a person. He shoved his dick into Dans ass as Dan let out a little squeak. He was now on his hands and knees as Phil went in and out his entrance faster than he's ever done anything. Suddenly Dan felt a hot circle lace his back. A beautiful burning sensation. Phil was still working his ass but one hand had left dans hip. "PHIL!" Dan yelled. "Are you drinking tea during our first number one?"
"Yes Dan I've also got party rings up here."
"Ooo nice. Pass me one down." Dan said while being anally penetrated. Phil felt Cum near the bottom of his dick and violently continued in an attempt to put it inside Dan. He takes a sip of his tea as he begins to orgasm himself. "Call me daddy if you want a biscuit." Phil says as his eyes roll back into his head and he orgasms leaving him limp on top of Dan who was flat on the bed. Phil puts a biscuit in his mouth and Dan pulls it out with his teeth. They share the special tea and biscuits as Phil sits on Dan both still naked. "Roll it again Dan." Phil says. This time it was a 6. "69 ey Phil." Dan says enfusiastically. "Oh god we should do it standing." Phil jokes despite being fully serious.
"Oh but your gonna taste great and I'm not." Dan says pouting. "Don't worry about that Phil winks."
