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Insecurities

(A/n): Hello again, my sinful strawberries! This was requested by AllytheTiger , love ya girl! I also wanted to bring up that I do personalized requests! If you want a chapter with your name and perspective, please don't hesitate to comment, or message me your requests!
  There he goes again, packing for his next tour. I couldn't get any time off this time, which meant I had to stay home. He overworks himself, and he knows it. I wish he would stay home with me.
  As his tours grew more and more frequent, my insecurities surfaced. I couldn't help but think about all the women at his concerts. They were all so pretty...so skinny...perfect. I felt a pang in my heart whenever I thought about them.
  I do trust Dan. I trust him with my life, but the thought of strangers throwing their bodies at him makes me so anxious.
  "This is your third tour this year!" I finally said.
  "The first was for Game Grumps, and the second was for Starbomb. This'll be the last one, Ally, I promise you." He responded.
  "You said that last time! You need a break, Danny!" I retorted, raising my voice.
  His voice matched my volume. "Ally, I'm having fun, this is my dream, I'm not over exerting myself."
  Anger bubbled inside of me. "You have rings under your eyes! You can't tell me you aren't tired!" I felt a painful lump in my throat.
  "Ally, why are you so worried?" I couldn't help but scoff at his question.
  "What do you mean "why?"
  "You've never been so serious about this, what's up?" He saw right through me. Fuck.
  "Because...B-B-Because...I know how many people there want you! And I don't wanna lose trust in you, but it's so goddamn scary to think about!"
  His eyes widened with surprise.
  "Why would I choose them over you?"
  Again, I scoffed. "Because I'm fat, or m-maybe because they all look perfect," My voice broke, "or maybe because...they all have so much to offer you, and I'm just in your way!" I began to cry. Dan immediately embraced me.
  "Ally, you're not fat! You're fucking beautiful. Without you, I wouldn't have nearly as much motivation to work. You're perfect, Ally."
  I didn't believe him, and he could tell.
  "Please, Ally, let me show you."
  I had an inkling of what he meant, yet I tried my best to keep a straight face.
  "How?" I asked, despite knowing the answer.
  He leaned down, and kissed me. I knew this would lead to sex given the context, but it was so genuine and gentle, it felt so...different. I kissed back almost instantly. His hands traced  my sides, attentively feeling every curve.
"I fucking love you."
He starting kissing my neck, which he knew I loved. I relaxed into his touch, and all my worries melted away. He picked me up like a bride, making me squeal a bit, and carried me to our room.
  He climbed on top of me, and began to strip me. With every article of clothing he took off, he took a moment to appreciate me, and touch me. It felt like our first time.
  He sat up, and took his own clothes off. He moved down, and placed his head between my legs. He looked up at me for consent.
  "Go ahead, please."
  He smiled, and went to work. I grabbed his curly hair, jolts of pleasure moving through me. His tongue moved back and forth from my clit to my entrance.
  "Fuck..."
  My moans encouraged him, and he moved faster. He pushed his tongue in as far as it would go, and used his thumb to rub my clit. All too soon, I felt my release approaching.
  "D-Dan!"
  I cried out in ecstasy, as he helped me ride out my high. I got up, and sat in his lap, wanting to return the favor. I trailed losses down his torso, when he stopped me.
  "Don't worry, baby girl, this is for you."
  He gently pushed me on the bed, and got on top of me once more. He lined himself up, and met my gaze.
  "Ready, Ally?"
  "Yes, Fuck yes..."
  He slowly entered me, making me gasp and grip the sheets below me. He stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust, before continuing.
  "Fuck, Ally..."
  He reached down, and rubbed my clit to match his thrusts. I let out frequent moans, that grew louder when he hit my g-spot.
  "Dan! Right there!"
  He smirked, and thrusted harder. Despite the primal state we were in, it still felt intimate. He rubbed my clit faster, as his rhythm increased.
  "Ally, I'm close..." He moaned.
  I could only moan in response, as I felt a second orgasm rising within me. His thrusts lost its rhythm, until he thrusted as hard as he could, and filled me up. The feeling sent me over the edge.
  We rested for a moment, before he got up to help me clean up. After we fully recovered, he went back to packing. I stood in the doorway, watching him gather his belongings. I wish he would stay...