Sucker For Love

A/N: this caused me so much trouble you don't even know omg this glitches and deleted half twice ://///

Dan and Phil stumbled through the door, kissing passionately. Dan only just managed to kick the front door shut with his foot before Phil slammed him against the wall, biting Dan's lip harshly as he unbuckled his belt and firmly pushed Dan to his knees. Phil threaded one of his hands through Dan's hair, using the other to palm himself, groaning, as he pushed Dan's face closer to his crotch. He quickly fumbled with his zipper, smacking Dan's hands away from his hips. "Hands behind your back" Phil growled lowly, exposing his hard dick.

Dan obeyed, but didn't instantly take him into his mouth- instead, he stayed on his knees and looked up at Phil, waiting for instruction, widening his eyes and licking over his lips seductively. "Dan, baby, you're going to suck me now as payback for teasing me today, understand?" Swallowing, Dan nodded. Phil wasn't going to go easy... He'd been teasing his dom all day, he'd be surprised if he could talk tomorrow. A small shiver of anticipation ran through him.

Phil knotted his hands back into Dan's hair, and smirked down at him. "Then get to it baby." Dan licked over Phil's cock, tracing the veins and the underside of the head. Phil watched him for a minute, until he decided he'd had enough and pulled roughly at Dan's hair, taking advantage of the gasp to push himself into his mouth. The suddenness of the intrusion caused Dan to try and recoil but Phil's hands kept him firmly in place as he began to move inside his wet mouth.

Dan cried out at the shock of suddenly having Phil's thick cock in his mouth, gagging slightly as it made contact with the back of his throat. Phil took no notice and kept pushing himself down Dan's throat, pressing in fast until suddenly Dan's nose was pressed against the dark curls at the base of Phil's cock, all eight inches stuffed down his throat.

By this time, Dan was gagging hard around Phil's cock, letting out muffled panicked noises when he couldn't breathe, but he still didn't move his hands from behind his back. Good boy. Phil pulled Dan's head back to make sure he didn't throw up, barely giving him time to catch a breath before slamming back down Dan's throat and letting out a deep groan.

Dan spluttered, face turning red as he choked loudly, saliva mixing with tears dripping down his chin as Phil ruthlessly pounded into his mouth. Dan was doing his best to deal with it and give Phil even more pleasure, opening up the back of his throat as best as he could while taking so much. Phil let out a guttural moan and thrust even harder, throwing his head back in ecstasy as Dan tried to catch his breath.

Weirdly, the gagging, choking sounds Dan was making only served to make this hotter, urging Phil to push in faster, go deeper, to keep taking and taking and taking his pleasure from Dan's mouth. He was now hitting the back of Dan's throat every time, holding him down on his cock until he almost threw up before bringing him back up, eyes wet and breathing harsh.

Phil neared the edge and stilled, pulling Dan's head down onto his cock, letting his throat clenching and spasming around him bring him over the edge. He ignored the panicked sounds Dan was making, as well as the weak scrabbling at his hips. If it wasn't the 'safety signal' he was ignoring it. He froze, and suddenly released down Dan's throat, huffing out a breath at the sight of his tear stained face, damp pink lips stretched narrow around his cock.

Once he had finished his orgasm, he quickly pulled out of Dan's mouth, wincing at the overstimulation. Dan started coughing uncontrollably, spraying drops of come and spit. Phil grimaced before he dropped down to Dan's level and hastily pulled him into his lap, stroking his hair. "There there, you're such a good boy, Dan, take my cock so well, don't you..." He kissed the side of his face and neck, cuddling Dan gently, soothing him, gently wiping under Dan's eyes.

Phil cleaned Dan's face with a handy packet of tissues, removing all remains of spit, semen and tears from his face. Once Dan had stopped sniffling, Phil smiled at him and trailed a hand down his "Now, let me help you out..." His eyebrows shot upwards as his hand trailed over Dan's crotch and met a wet patch. "You came already? Dan, you're so cute... How did you come from that?"

Dan flushed and shook his head, hiding in Phil's neck. Phil laughed and scooped Dan up into his arms before carrying them into the bedroom, Dan still hiding in the front of Phil's shirt.

Phil tossed Dan onto the bed, playfully smacking his bum before turning him over and pulling off his trousers and boxers in one go. He pulled off Dan's shirt next, and left him lying on the bed as he went to fetch a damp towel and some boxers. He gently cleaned Dan again, because he knew how uncomfortable it was to fall asleep when covered in come, and helped him into the boxers.

He got changed himself, feeling Dan's stare on his bum as he did so, wiggling his hips and winking cheekily to make Dan giggle. Phil turned to tuck Dan in under the duvet. He kissed his mouth chastely before skipping off to make tea- it would definitely help with the soreness he would feel soon.

When he returned, Dan smiled and opened his mouth (presumably to thank him for the tea) Phil speedily clapped a hand over his mouth. "No! Be quiet you'll hurt yourself!" Dan rolled his eyes fondly, and grasped his tea, breathing in the hot fragrant vapour. He snuggled into Phil as he drank the beverage; by time he'd reached the bottom of the cup, they were securely entangled into one other. Dan slowly drifted to sleep in Phil's arms, safe and warm, ignoring the pain he would feel tomorrow. He was just a sucker for love after all.