Smut and Fluff~ Dan Howell, Phil Lester, 5sos

Oops? - Dan Howell

⚠️WARNING: Contains sexual content. Don't like that? Leave. :-) ⚠️
(Update: I edited the chapter😂 It doesn't say (A/N) anymore)

Enjoy!

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I smiled at my boyfriend, not being able to believe he was mine. We were about to go back home after going to dinner.

"Ready?" Dan asked, smiling lightly at me.

"Ready for what? You? Because, if so, yes." I said in a joking manner, but truly meant it.

We had been dating for a few months and I hate to admit it, but I really wish he'd just fuck me already. He hasn't touched me in any sexual way, and I'm getting frustrated. Both sexually and not.

"Ha ha ha, let's go" he fake laughed, climbing into the car.

I chuckled a little, acting like I was joking. I wasn't, why doesn't he see that?

We drove home in silence, while I truly just wanted to stop the car and pounce. But I didn't, especially since we'd probably get in a car crash.

We arrived, and I quickly ran inside. I wanted to make sure Phil wasn't home, because that would be terrific. I was going to get him to do it, even if it took me all night.

Dan walked in after a little while, and I had discovered that Phil wasn't home. Perfect.

I smiled innocently at Dan, walking towards him. He smiled back, looking a bit confused.

"Dan, come cuddle with me." I smiled, pulling him into our shared bedroom. He obeyed, laying on the bed.

"I'm uncomfortable, mind if I take my shirt off?" I asked, smiling sweetly at the boy laying in front of me.

He hesitantly nodded, and I pulled my shirt off. I have pretty big boobs, I will admit.

He stared for a second, before opening his arms for me to lay down in. I did as offered, and rested my arm near his waist. That already seemed to be bothering him a bit, and that's when I knew I'd get my way.

"(Y/N), can you move your hand?" He asked quietly, and I nodded. He couldn't see the smirk on my face.

I moved it further down, being dangerously close to his crotch.

"Do we have to cuddle?" He asked quickly, sounding quite flustered.

"What would you rather do?" I asked, lifting my head so I could look at him.

"Um, eat something. I don't know."

"We just ate, Dan." I smiled, slowly moving my hand closer to make it seem like an accident.

"God dammit, (Y/N), please move your hand." He breathed out, and I placed it fully on his small bulge that had formed. He squeaked a bit, and I just smirked at him.

I moved my hand a bit, causing a small groan to escape his lips. I smiled to myself before quickly sitting on him, straddling his waist.

He looked at me for a second before placing his hands on my hips. I smiled at him, starting to move my hips back and forth. He seemed to like that, making me speed up a bit.

He smiled to himself, closing his eyes. Damn, he's hot. I loved that reaction.

I pushed myself down a bit harder, causing him to whimper quietly. That's when I sped up a bunch, causing him to moan a few times.

"Fuck, (Y/N)" he moaned out, pushing his hips into mine a bit more. "I need you"

I didn't stop, just continued. He moaned once again, looking at me in disbelief.

"(Y/N), please. I'm gonna cum." He whimpered out, and I only sped up more.

His eyes screwed shut again, and he started biting his lip, my one true weakness. But, I kept my composure and continued to grind on him harshly.

His eyes got tighter before he let out an exasperated "Fuck, (Y/N)!" And his eyes snapped open as his whole body loosened a bit.

I lifted myself a bit, seeing a wet spot had formed on his pants. I just made him cum his pants.

"Awh, poor you. Better get cleaned up, yeah?" I said teasingly before pecking his still visual bulge and climbing off of him.

He scurried off towards the bathroom, his cheeks bright red. I sat in amusement, very proud of myself.

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