Greta Van Fleet Preferences (plus the occasional oneshot/imagine/smut)

♡︎danny (smut)♡︎

IM SO SORRY THESE THINGS TAKE SO LONG FOR ME TO WRITE BUT JUGGLING WORK AND SCHOOL REALLY DO BE HITTING HARD THESE DAYS. Anyway enjoy some Danny smut 👌

You really *really* liked Danny. He seemed to be the most perfect, beautiful, talented, and kind individual to ever exist. He seemed like he was so mysterious, but not purposely. He was quiet, but also so SO interesting.

You had only been dating a couple months, and everything was going beautifully. You were slowly becoming best friends. You did everything together and told each other everything.

Well... almost everything.

There was one very very small secret that you kept from Danny.

It wasn't life altering or anything, but it definitely would shake things up between you.

You were a virgin.

You decided you needed to tell him because Danny's longing for sex with you was become more and more evident.

He would do things like make-out with you and try to feel you up, but you always had an excuse like you were on your period, or you weren't in the mood.

It's not that you didn't want to fuck the absolute brains out of Danny, but you didn't want him to think you were a prude or something. That was totally the opposite of what you felt - you might have been a virgin, but you were one horny virgin.

You decided to tell him in person; a text or call would be too impersonal.

He was coming over that evening to watch a movie with you anyway, so what better time?

You were nervous. Very nervous.

A million thoughts raced through your head. Your head began to hurt and your palms became sweaty. What will he think of me? Will he be turned off? Will he think I'm an idiot?

Your millions of thoughts were instantly killed and silenced by a knock on the door.

Fuck.

How was he here already? You ran a hand through your hair at an unsuccessful attempt to calm your racing mind. Just answer the door. It's Danny. Danny. Your best friend. With a deep breath and vote of courage, your placed your hand on the cold doorknob and turned it.

"Hi, baby." He smiled as you opened the door, him standing before you totally smitten with love. A warm feeling bubbles in your stomach. He always made you feel so special, even if it was a date at home in your sweats.

"Hey." You smile back, before wrapping your arms around his neck and planting a little kiss on his lips.

He melted into you as you held him close, his warm tongue playing at your lips for entrance which you happily accepted. His arms were tight around your waist, making you feel absolutely secure and safe. You never wanted it to end. But you knew if you didn't tell him now, you never would.

"I actually need to talk to you about something," you sheepishly state as Danny pulls away from your lips, brushing your hair behind your ear.

"Oh? Well I don't really care what we watch." He asks, snaking his arms around you in a tight hug, resting his head on yours, "I missed you. You know that?"

"It's not about the movie, Dann-" he cut you off by kissing you again, you lightly pushing him away, "Danny. Seriously."

He dramatically sighed and pulled himself away from you, taking a spot on your sofa.

"What is it? What's so important that it interferes with me kissing you?"

"Look." You sighed, sitting next to him, "There's no easy way to say this, but... I'm..."