The drill fic.
"Dan baby come to bed" Phil slurred as he - and Dan - were drunk. It was Phil's birthday and they were about to have their own 'party' (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) as Dan walked in he started to seductively crawl up to Phil. Licking up his arm, to his neck and eventually to his lips. They met in hot, passionate kiss. Dan palmed Phil through his jeans "off" the younger boy snarled Phil obeyed and undid his jeans. Dan thought he was dominating this until Phil rolled over "not tonight bitch" Phil said slapping Dan across the face. He winced in pain before slapping him back. Phil pinned Dan's hands up behind his head while vigorously grinding on the others crotch. "I want to try something new" Phil growled in Dan's ear. "stay" Phil commanded. He got up and got a drill from the closet. "Phil what are you doing?" Dan feared. "shut up or I'll shove this in you cock" Phil pressed the trigger, making the drill go. "Phil please no!" "obviously you don't listen Danny boy." Phil said pressing the drill trigger once more, slowly making his way over to Dan. "this won't hurt a bit" Phil grabbed Dan's dick and inserted the drill tip into his urethra. Dan screamed. And screamed. And screamed. "I SAID SHUT UP OR I'LL TURN IT ON!" Phil yelled his finger dangerously close to the trigger. Dan's breath hitched in horror. A tear rolled down his cheek "are you crying?" Phil asked almost in his normal, caring tone. Dan didn't say anything. "I asked you a question cunt" Dan nodded. "pussy" Phil hit the trigger. The blade spinning at an incredibly high velocity. Dan tried to free him self but Phil just pushed the trigger harder making it turn faster. Soon blood came spurting out. And skin soon followed. "looks like you need a bigger attachment." Phil said removing the drill. Blood now flowing. He reached under his bed pulling out the largest attachment there was. Dan's eyes widened. "roll over" Dan did as he was told. With out warning Phil inserted the sharp object into Dan's asshole and immediately turned it on. Dan passed out from the pain and blood loss. But Phil didn't care. He went deeper going as far as he could. Soon Dans asshole started bleeding and coming out. Phil didn't see Dan flinch or even breath for that matter. The drill was still going hard out spraying his insides everywhere. On Phil. The walls. The bed. Everywhere. "Dan... Dan?" "oh no" Phil said removing the drill from his ass. A mixture of blood, shit and intestines spilled out on to the bed sheets. Phil didn't know what to. He sat next to his dead boyfriend and whispered "you should of kept quiet bitch"
