Phil laughed a little, nodding. "Fair enough.. When was the last time you had sex?" he asked curiously, hoping the question didn't make Dan too uncomfortable. Dan gulped, should he tell Phil? He looked up to Phils blue orbs "I'm a virgin." - © @kittendaniel and @dirty_howlter Warnings: BDSM,bxb,sex - Instagrams • kittendaniel: @lanky.lester • dirty_howlter: @dirty.howlter COVER BY @dylacorn ON INSTAGRAM

A variety of Phan smut and fluff (and some angst) to help you through the day! :D

[COMPLETED] SEQUEL TO BLUE DOTS • PHAN

When Dan Howell, a now fully matured neko, starts to notice a few changes with his body, he goes to his roommate, Phil Lester, for some help with his problems. A/N This is just smut. Literally just porn. Read at your own risk. Also, a small disclaimer, I do not own Phil Lester or Daniel Howell, if I did I wouldn't be spending my time writing fiction about them, nor do I in any way imply that their relationship is of a sexual or romantic nature or anything other than how it is currently displayed over YouTube and through social media. This is all in good natured fun, so give it a read if it interests you. Ta, loves.

Phan smut from Tumblr <3 None are mine unless I state otherwise *-*<3 I also apologize for the half-assed cover.

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Phan Smut/Slash/Lemon Btw This Is My First Fanfic Yeah... btw Kinky Warning cx ALL CONSTRUCTIVE COMMENTS APPRECIATED

one typo changed his life. {lowercase intended}

Dan loves his job. The lights, the stage, the adoring crowd. But he has a rule: No kissing or sex at work. No feelings. Phil loves his flat. He avoids clubs, parties, and social gatherings with his roommate Pj. He's quiet and reserved. Unexpected events lead Dan and Phil right to each other, and each of their lives change drastically, for better or for worse. [[stripper!dan au, phan, boyxboy, nsfw smut in some chapters (I'll warn you beforehand)]]

The liquid, rushing in willingly, dulling my ever present hunger. Never truly satisfied, lingering on the outskirts of my mind ready to pounce at the easiest option. Digging my nails into his hips with my other hand tangled in his hair, pulling harshly. I lick my lips, savouring the taste and smell. More flows into my open mouth, delicious saltiness. He was a rather attractive boy. Too bad, he must die. Warnings: Blood, violence, death (no major character), smut, probs little angst, supernatural, BDSM. I'm really excited for this one guys and if you have any comments or tips for my writing. It would be great appreciated. Send me prompts, for one shots!:)