Daniel Howell Imagines

Smut #10 Science Class

disclaimer: this one is really cringey so feel free to skip and if you read, i'm sorry in advance😂

Your P.O.V

"Baby." Dan whispers to me. I turn my head to see his face red and flustered, fidgeting in his seat.

"Are you okay?" I ask him, gripping his arm. He shook his head quickly.

"What's the matter?" I hear a small whimper in response. Oh.. I get it. I over my mouth and giggle.

"What do I do?" He whines quietly to me.

"I don't know... Take care of it somehow. Or just ignore it." I try so hard not to laugh.

Dan's P.O.V

This is extremely embarrassing and uncomfortable. I already know that my face is red and it doesn't help that I can't stop moving. The two of us are in the very back row, and the other people that usually sit around aren't here. Without thinking, I quickly grab her hand and place it on my erection. With my hand, I cover my mouth to somewhat silence my moan.

Y/n draws her hand back and looks at me, her face now also red. We are watching a movie today, so no one can really hear or see us.

"Please, Baby. Please." I beg, leaning my head on her shoulder and a gentle kiss on her neck.

"No, Dan. We can't. Someone will hear you." She whispers.

"Please. Just for today. I mean... it is your fault." I whisper into her ear.

"Why?" She chuckles softly.

"That damn skirt." I nibble her earlobe.

"Dan, we're gonna get caught." Y/n says cautiously, looking at the teacher and other students in front of us.

"No, we won't. I promise. I'll be quiet. Just please, I need this." I rant to her. There is only thirty minutes of class left.

Her head scans around the classroom as if everyone is looking and listening secretly. She does this a few times as I slowly palm myself through my shorts.

"This time only." She says sternly.

"Oh thank God." I sigh in relief as I unzip my my jeans and unbutton my pants (boxers). My dick stands up and Y/n grips it immediately, making me jump.

"If you make any noise that attracts attention, I will stop. Okay?" She asks, running her thumb over my tip. I nod my head quickly, begging her with my eyes.

She leans down and takes me into her mouth, going up and down a few times before coming back up. She wipes the saliva off of her chin and with the other hand begins to pump me. I rest my face on her shoulder, biting my lip slightly to hold back my moans.

"You okay?" She whispers to me. I nod slightly, not trusting my voice.

"Hey Dan, Y/n." I hear Pj's voice. My eyes grow wide and Y/n stops. I look up at him.

"What?" I ask quietly. He tells us a joke and shows us something that I don't understand, but we all chuckle anyway. He turns back around and Y/n continues.

My head falls back in pleasure followed by a silent grunt.

"Dan." I hear my name, snapping my out of my trance.

"Huh?" I ask, my voice cracking slightly. Everyone laughs.

"The answer to number six please." I look at
Y/n's paper and of course it's a fucking sentence.

Your P.O.V

I giggle because I know he's going to have a hard time speaking. Purposely, I pump my hand faster. Every word that comes out of his mouth has a stutter.

"Are you okay?" Mrs. Teacher asks him.

"Y-yeah- Just tired." He lays his forehead down on his arm. She nods her head, unsure but continues on with the next questions.

"Fuck." He bites his arm, trying to keep quiet. He's close, I can tell. His face is scrunched up and he's biting his lip really hard. So, to help him out some more, I pretend to drop my pencil and lean down. I take him into my mouth and suck and bob my head slightly. After a few seconds, almost a minute, I come back up with my pencil.

I look back at the clock, less that ten minutes. I pump him quickly and he pulls me closer. He wraps an arm around me and rests his face on my shoulder. I feel bad, normally he's aloud to moan out loud, as loud as he pleases. But we are in class for crying out loud.

Dan's P.O.V

I breathe heavily and grip Y/n tightly. The familiar feeling builds up in my stomach.

"Shit, Baby." The moan is completely muffled by her shirt. Her head turns to me and I kiss her. I moan into the kiss as I cum. Y/n does her best to catch the white liquid in her other hand. Her pace slows as she helps me down from from my high. I silently moan one last time before sorting back in my chair. Y/n gets up quickly and rushed to the sink.

"Y/n what are you doing?" The teacher asks.

"Washing my hands. I accidentally touched gum under my table." She replies, grabbing a few extra paper towels before returning to her seat. She hands them to me and I clean up what is left.

"Good lie." I smirk at her. She giggles and I kiss her cheek.

"Thank you, Baby." She turns her head and looks me in the eyes.

"You're welcome. But you owe me." She winks.

"Is that a challenge?" I flirt, kissing her lips.

"Hey, no PDA!" Zoe jokingly yells, pointing to us.

"Oh, Zoe. If you only knew." Y/n mumbles, making me laugh.

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