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Food

Hungry yet?

I stepped into our room. In my hands was a tray full of food. A bowl of strawberries, chocolate fudge, whipped cream, and two glasses with ice in them. Dan had turned all of the lights out but one, the fire screensaver on his desktop was an excellent touch. Dan himself was scrolling on his phone, lying in the center of the bed above the covers.

Completely naked.

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Lunch

Phil’s looking for his friend, but Dan’s hiding in a fun place…

Phil placed down one of the heavy lights he would be filming with. He dug his phone from the elastic of his pj pants and checked the time. It was already after 12! He and Dan were supposed to film something for his channel today and if he wanted to edit it all in time for an evening upload then he needed to film now. He’d already put on a nice button up and everything was set up in his room. All he needed now was decent lighting and Dan, one of which was missing. He’d checked the bedroom, the den, even knocked on the bathroom door to see where his curly-haired friend was hiding. When he came up with nothing, he finally broke down and went to bother you, something he hated doing.

You were sitting in the kitchen, headphones in, doing something on your computer. Your face was serious but a little unfocused, whatever you were watching was capturing your full attention. Phil hoped he wasn’t going to put you in a bad mood by interrupting what you were doing. “Hey y/n.” You seemed startled to see him standing in the entrance of the kitchen. Both your hands had been in your lap but one shot up and quickly clicked out of something on the computer while the other pulled out one of your headphones. “Oh hey Phil. What’s up?” Phil smiled sheepishly, kind of messing with the huge light he’d brought in with him. “Nothing, just looking for Dan.” You gave him a teasing smile, “The flat’s pretty small, Lester. How hard can it be to find your friend?” Phil’s neck grew hot and he started sputtering, feeling like an idiot for losing his best friend. You laughed at him and it only made it worse. “I’m kidding, man. Dan stepped out a little earlier for something,” you said. Your eyes kept drifting between the computer screen and Phil, and you were biting at your lip every few moments.

Phil was going to kill Dan! He’d been telling his friend about this video for a week now! Even reminded him last night that he was supposed to film today. And now he was deciding to run errands? “Well there’s no use being upset over it now. Any idea when he’ll be back?” Phil sighed. You were looking back at the computer again but paid attention to Phil when you remembered you were still having a conversation. “Oh! Um, well he uh, I think he said t-that he’d be back by like one today.” Your voice shook with every word. Phil thought you were acting super strange, but you’d given him the information he needed so he wasn’t in any position to question it. “Cool thanks. Y/n…are you feeling alright?” Phil knew it was rude to pry, but he was worried about your odd behavior. You nodded, your face now flushed and your breathing pretty heavy. “Okay then I’ll see you later.” He picked up the light and was back down the hall toward his room, wondering why you had been acting so weird.

You waited until Phil’s door was shut before dropping the facade and sinking down into your chair. Your hands fell back beneath the table and threaded through soft brown locks. The video playing quietly on your computer ended. “You think he knew something was up?” You looked down between your legs at Dan’s smirking face. “Oh he definitely knew something was up, I just doubt he knew it was me eating you under the table.” He turned and crawled from underneath the place where had dinner, sitting down shirtless in one of the dining room chairs. His lips were swollen and there was a noticeable tent in his boxers. You shut your laptop and clucked your tongue at him. “Well either way that was entirely too close,” I hit his shoulder, “and bad friend Dan! Hiding from your friend and making me lie to him!”

“Well you could’ve just told him I was busy with my lips around your-”

“You don’t have to tell me about it I was there!”

You shut the laptop and plopped down in Dan’s lap, right over his hard cock. You grasped the back of his neck and kissed his lips softly. His tongue slid into your mouth so you tasted yourself, and his hands moved your hips over his. When you pulled away he looked even more turned on than before. “Well, I know you’ve got a video to film with your friend.” You hopped off of him and picked up your laptop. You started walking toward the living room. “What so we’re not gonna take care of this?” He called behind you. “Maybe after you’re done, but right now your friend needs you more than you need me so go get dressed.” With that I left him sitting in the kitchen high and dry.

Dan looked where you had just been standing for a few seconds then looked down at his problem. “Seriously?”

A/N: God I could write about Dan going down on me all day

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Midnight Thoughts (SMUT)- Dan Howell x Reader

Dan did things to her. If they were bad or good that was up to her. But he was the reason she’s been sitting on the bad soaking for the last 30 minutes and what has he been doing? Sleeping. She could feel his breath on her neck, which definitely wasn’t helping in the slightest. The way his brown hair fell into his face and the duvet just about covered his belly button. He was driving her crazy without even knowing.

She had tried to get rid of the throb between her thighs, but her fingers weren’t as good as Dan’s. She started imagining his rough fingers on her clit, rubbing it in circles, feeling her wetness that was dripping down her legs at this point. She could feel Dan stirring beside her. She dipped one finger in and let out a pant. She was speeding up, chasing her orgasm. She suddenly felt a hand on top of hers, stopping her movements.

Dan leant up so he could nibble at her earlobe. “Let Daddy help you”. He pulled her hand away from her vulva. He kept his hand ghosting over her heat, not yet touching her. This always made (Y/n) squirm and whine. Dan knowing that this wasn’t enough  pressure to bring her anywhere, making her needy and submissive.

He was clearly going to make her beg till the end, until she’s withering beneath him. Arching her back she bucked up her hips, looking for friction that she didn’t receive. Dan immediately removed his hand. He trapped her head between his arms, that were supporting his body weight.

 He started off by fanning her neck with warm air and slowly started nipping at her skin, leaving marks all down her neck towards the collar of her shirt.

Dan began tugging off her shirt and throwing it on a chair in the corner of the room. He continued towards her left breast still leaving marks, as if marking his territory. Sucking on her left boob, while massaging her right. Every once in a while he would pinch her right nipple, causing her to release a short squeal.

(Y/N) grabbed on to his hair and slowly started pulling at it softly. Small kisses were left down (Y/N)’s stomach until he reached the top of her underwear. Dan slipped his fingers under her waist band and slowly removed her last piece of clothing. Pushing her hips down into the mattress, he blew cold air onto her heat. He slowly pressed his thumb onto her clit rubbing it in figure eight motions, making (Y/N) pant and breathe heavily. Her breath hitched as he slipped a finger in and curving it to make sure it hit her g-spot perfectly, he then added another finger, slowly stretching (Y/N) out.

She released a moan that she had been holding in as Dan started moving his fingers in the “come here motion”, repeatedly hitting the same spot that drove her into a frenzy. She was already sensitive after her previous actions and she could feel the oncoming orgasm building up in her stomach. “Dan, I’m going to cum ” she murmured and immediately Dan removed his fingers. He licked off her juices that were running down his fingers and stood up to remove his boxers that were hanging low on his hips.

 He slid them off revealing his erection that was aching for some release. He grabbed onto her thighs and pulled her towards him kneeling on the bed. Out of instinct (Y/N) wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her. Dan decided to tease her more by sliding the tip of his dick over her opening, getting her to whine. “Dan! Please just hurry up already. I swear to god if you do-”. He slowly pushed into her, stopping her mid-sentence, her head rolling back. He leaned over her pressing his face into her neck, leaving soft kisses on the same marks he left earlier. Her hands were playing with his hair as he continued his deep and slow thrusts into her.

(Y/N) was starting to feel the bubbling in her stomach and the release nearing. Dan could feel it too, the way she arched her back and let out little whimpers, the way he could feel her pulsing around his dick every time he thrust, all these things indicating her peak. He wanted to watch her cum while he was still in her, to watch her face scrunch up and her head to roll back in ecstasy. All this was bringing him to his own peak.

 "Cum for me (Y/N)“ he mumbles in her ear. Hearing his raspy voice and his small groans made her even more turned on, if that was even possible. She could feel his thrusts getting sloppier and he was all that mattered to her at that point. Her orgasm came crashing down upon her, releasing all the pent up frustration from the past hour. Dan continued thrusting into her letting her finish her orgasm, feeling his hot seed shoot inside of her, both of them covered in a layer of sweat.

 Dan slowly pulled out of her, falling on the bed and pulling her in for a cuddle. As tiredness overcame them they both cuddled up. “I love you” (Y/N) could hear before she fell into a sleeping state.

  Hey so this was my first imagine hope you enjoyed. Feel free to leave feedback for improvement! XD

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Not So Vanilla Anymore- Dan(iel) Howell fic

A/N: Hello! Another fic coming your way, enjoy!

Pairing: Dan x reader

Warnings: Swearing, handjob, little bit of blowjob

Date night.

Despite being with Dan for almost a year, I find myself scrambling for hours, trying on different outfits only to dislike them. My stomach filled with butterflies and my hands were slightly sweaty, I was nervous.

I know he doesn’t really care about my appearance, not in a mean way of course, but he doesn’t mind if I don’t dress up. Which kind of helps, but I like to look decent, it’s the least I could do.

I only had about an hour left before I finally decided with some shorts and a nice top, looking around at the mess I’ve created. Why is dating so hard? Why do I make it harder? I finish getting ready, lounging around as I finished a bit earlier.

The doorbell rang, signaling Dan was here. I gathered my necessities and opened the door. He greeted me with a smile, leaning in to give me a quick peck.

Things between us are pretty vanilla, kisses, hugs, holding hands. We’ve made out a couple times, but never further than that, which made me wonder if he wanted to do more. We never really spoke about the topic, I’m guessing he didn’t want to pressure me and I just never knew how to bring it up to him.

“How are you, Y/N?” His voice brings me out of my thoughts. He kindly smiles down at me, his hands resting on my waist.

“‘M good. What about yourself, Mr. Howell?” I tease, watching as he inwardly groans and rolls his eyes, maintaining the smirk on his face.

“Just about ready to go, wouldn’t wanna miss the film now would we?” Dan answers, wrapping an arm around me to lead me out, closing my door behind us.

We walk out to catch a taxi, debating what movie to watch. I couldn’t help but notice his hand on my inner thigh while we were in the taxi, his fingers occasionally tapping or squeezing lightly.

“You look cute tonight,” he whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. Something about his voice made the tension a bit more sexual. Maybe I was just aroused. It’s all in my head.

However my suspicions were confirmed when he wrapped an arm around my shoulders, slipping his hand through my top and squeezing my breast. I slightly jump and look over to him, Dan not meeting my gaze as he acts like nothing happened. He then takes my nipple in between his fingers and tweaks it, making me bite my lip to hold in a moan.

“Dan,” I hiss, looking at the driver who doesn’t seem to notice what Dan’s doing.

He looks down and chuckles, continuing his actions at a faster pace. I lean my head back, the way his fingers pinch and pull at my nipple making me feel unbelievably good.

Before I realize, he pulls away as the driver says we’ve arrived, pulling up on the side. He smirks at me, giving me a slight nudge so I can get out. I glare at him but do so anyway, not wanting to piss the driver off.

We get in line to get tickets and I shove Dan.

“What’s wrong, princess?” He teases, chuckling at my attempt to glare at him.

“What the hell was that?!” I whisper, not wanting to attract attention.

This makes him smirk as he brings me in for a hug, swaying us from side to side. “I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about.”

I try to shake him off, annoyed that he would do that.

“I’m gonna get you back,” I say in the most threatening voice I could muster, though apparently wasn’t much as it made him laugh.

“Sure you will, Y/N.”

We get our tickets and go in, looking for the right theater room. By the time we get there, all the good middle seats were taken, so we had no choice but to take the ones in the back, though they weren’t too bad so I can’t really complain.

The previews passed and the lights dimmed, signaling that the film would begin. I looked around to see that there weren’t many people our age considering the time, seemed to only be older people and that we were the one of two couples that sat near the back, the other one sitting two rows in front. I guess people don’t like these seats either.

Halfway through, I still felt incredibly aroused, the way Dan’s skilled fingers played with my nipple permanently in my mind. I looked around to make sure no one was looking before I boldly place my hand directly over his crotch. He tenses at the touch, looking at me questioningly but I face forward, copying his actions from the cab.

I leave it there for a bit before I begin to apply pressure, moving in slow circles. He takes a sharp breath in, frantically looking around before whispering, “Y/N, stop.”

But I took that as encouragement to keep going, rubbing faster. He groans quietly, seemingly to be debating whether to stop me or not. Since he doesn’t, I take it a step further and slowly unbutton his jeans, reaching in to palm him through his boxers.

“Oh fuck,” he quietly groans, throwing his head back.

“Told you I would get my revenge,” I mumble, the idea of me giving him a handjob in public exciting me.

“Fuck, I need you Y/N,” he whispers, putting a hand on my thigh and squeezing it.

“What do you want me to do?” I whisper back, slowing down my pace.

“Touch me, make me come all over your hand,” he responds, someone a few rows in front giving us a harsh ‘shhhhh!’

I giggle to myself and look around before taking his shaft out of his boxers, wrapping my hand around it before jerking it. He hisses at the contact and bites his lip, holding in any other sound.

After debating it, I lower my head and lick the tip to add some lubrication. He accidentally lets out a moan, trying to play it off as a cough. I continue to jerk Dan off, him taking deep breaths to keep quiet.

I lean down again to bob my head a couple times as he almost lets out a moan, quickly placing his own hand on his mouth, muffling the sound. He pulls my head up, whispering, “I’m close.”

I pick up the pace and I feel him twitch in my hand, quickly followed by his cum seeping out over himself and my hand. We giggle to ourselves, once again being shushed by an older couple in front.

He fixes himself and gets up, tugging me along with him.

Once we’re out, I say to him, “The movie isn’t done yet.”

“Fuck the movie, I’m not done with you,” he says quickly, smirking once again over to me.

Guess things have changed from now on, and I don’t mind one bit.

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Daniel Howell - Not Afraid Anymore (M)

(Yes I love this song. I hope you don’t mind that I added a little past to the character, it seemed kind of fitting. Enjoy!) (Warnings: sexual themes, mentions of past abuse, hint of angst at the beginning.)

It had been a couple years since he had left you. Not only did he leave you lonely, but he left you scarred and fearful of receiving the same manipulation he had put you through from everyone else. It took forever for you to escape the shell he had abandoned you in, and it needed some major prodding from your close friend Daniel.

“(Y/N) I know he hurt you, and god I still want to kill him for what he did to you, but do you know how much it’s hurting me to see you like this? I need the old (Y/N) back… come on.” For a long amount of time you were afraid of affection from men. Even fondness from Dan frightened you beyond no end, and he has been your friend since grade two.

Your ex had ruined you. You still remember the countless times he had laid his hands on your body abusively. Even though you had gotten past your initial fear of Daniel after your ex, you still flinched every time he came close to you.

It was that day, four years after the break up, that you finally decided to come out of your shell. You couldn’t find yourself letting your built up walls around your heart down, so you still denied any displays of endearment towards you, but it was a lot less fearful now. The apartment you shared with Dan and his friend Phil was a lot more light and playful when you became determined to get out of the seemingly permanent funk you were in.

Daniel had been different lately; and it wasn’t hard for you to pick up on it. He would make slightly suggestive moves on you now and again and you were okay with it mostly, knowing that he would never go too far with his advances. That was until one night he had been a little tipsy when he returned home, triggering some part of his brain that caused him to make moves on you that raised red flags in your head. You were extremely uncomfortable as he slurred his words out, the smell of alcohol rolling off of his tongue.

Despite Phil being asleep in the next room, when Dan tried to put you on his lap you squealed out and glared at Dan, tears beginning to rush down your face. You ended up locking yourself in your room, your drunk friend falling asleep outside your door after pounding on it, begging you to forgive him. You could never forget that night. That morning you stared emptily at the ceiling, almost as if it were a void. Your heart was aching after the events of last night, but you knew you needed to talk to him.

“I… I can’t do that Dan. I love you so much, but I don’t think I could ever do that again after what he did to me.” You had explained that morning, your feelings pouring out like water from a flood gate. Dan’s hair was standing on end as you spoke. He was devastated by what he did to you last night, and the fact that you were now in his room crying as you explained how you felt definitely didn’t help at all.

But in the end he swore that he would only love and cherish you, and not do anything you didn’t want him to. And thus arose a blooming relationship between the two of you.

                                             ~two years later~

You were ready. It had taken you years to get over the fear, but you loved Daniel and you were ready to give him every bit of you. Your heart pounded in your chest as you sat on the bed. Daniel was on his way home, that you knew, so you were sitting on the bed staring down at the carpeted floor in only a revealing dress. You knew he’s wanted this for a while, and you hoped he would be pleased with what he saw.

When the door to your bedroom opened your heart stopped. Time seemed to slow as you looked up at Dan, standing silently in the door frame. His eyes scanned you up and down and it wasn’t hard for you to become shy under his gaze. Your eyes moved to stare down at the ground once again before your face was lifted by fingers under your chin. His appendages were soft against your skin, your flesh seeming to tingle where he touched.

I am not afraid anymore.

You reached your hands out to touch the bottom hem of his shirt, staring longingly into his eyes. You slowly began lifting his shirt, his eyes boring into your own while your fingers ghosted along his flat stomach. A small smirk adorned his features causing your heart to flutter.

Standing in the eye of the storm

I’m ready to face this

He rid himself completely of his top pushing your body back softly against the bed, leaning over you. Your mind was reeling and you felt like your body was on fire as you stared up at the man you have loved for as long as you can remember. He leaned his head down to capture your lips in a warm, passionate kiss.

Dying to taste this, sick sweet warmth

Your arms timidly reached up to wrap around his neck as you kissed, your lips moving perfectly in sync.

I am not afraid anymore

You pushed his body against your own with your arms, one of your hands tangling in his soft brown locks. A magnetic pull brought you two even closer, heat accumulating between the two of you.

I want what you got in store.

His lips left yours, leaving you close to breathless while he kissed your jaw. His lips trailed sloppy kisses along your neck, eliciting a soft moan from within your chest when he found your sweet spot. You gasped softly as he began sucking and nibbling on that spot, surprised at how much pleasure he was already bringing you.

I’m ready to feed now, get in your seat now…

His hands found your thighs when his lips left the crook of your neck. His fingers fumbled with the bottom hem of your dress, before slipping underneath the thin cloth to trail his fingers softly along your inner thighs, lifting your dress up to your waist. You shivered in delight from his touch, staring up at him in disappointment when his hands left your thighs after wrapping them around his waist. He stared up at you innocently when your hands reached up to touch his chest. You gasped in surprise when he grinded against you, groaning at the feeling of the long awaited friction.

And touch me like you never.

And push me like you never.

And touch me like you never.

Cause I am not afraid, I am not afraid anymore.

You kissed his lips softly before flipping him over, crawling off of him and standing up beside the bed. He stared at you, his eyes darkened with lust as he watched you play with the straps of your dress. You took a deep breath as you pulled the straps off all the way.

I am not ashamed anymore

I want something so impure

You locked eyes with him again, a soft smile dominating your features. You bravely winked at him, swaying your body slowly as you worked off your dress.

You better impress now, watching my dress now fall to the floor.

You released the cloth from your fingers, staring at him as he watched the flimsy thing fall to the ground. His hands instantly reached out for your waist, pulling you on top of him, kissing the tops of your breasts while looking up at you between his lashes. One of his hands gripped at one of your ass cheeks while the other reached up to caress your neck. He pulled your head closer to his, moving slightly to whisper in your ear.

“You look so beautiful, I can’t believe I finally get to claim you as mine.” His voice was soft, the feeling of his hot breath against your ear made you shiver.

Crawling underneath my skin, sweet talk with a hint of sin.

A passionate kiss ensued, your lips locking sweetly with his. He flipped you over, once again hovering over you as one of his hands reached to cup your perfectly sized breasts. He kneaded softly, his mouth moving to suck gently at the other one. You arched your back slightly, astonished at the feeling.

“Please Dan. I need you.” A large grin overtook his features at your words, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Begging you to take me. Devil underneath your grin.

He stood up and took off his pants and boxers simultaneously. Your eyes traveled down his chest to stare at his large member. Your mouth watered, your heart pounded, your heat wettened, you were so ready.

Sweet thing, but you play to win. Heaven gonna hate me.

You grabbed his wrist to pull him towards you, an appealing smile appearing on his face as you pulled him on top of you. Your arms and legs seemed to have a mind of their own as they both wrapped around him. His member was pressed lightly against your folds causing butterflies to erupt crazily wtihin your stomach.

“Are you ready?” You nodded eagerly at his question, arching your back as he pushed in.

And touch me like you never.

His lips pressed hotly against your neck as he stilled himself so you could grow accustomed to his size.

Push me like you never.

His hands removed your arms from his neck to hold them above your head as he began pumping himself, his lips still moving slowly against your neck.

And touch me like you never.

You moaned loudly asking him to lift his head so you could look deeply into his eyes as he made love to you. You smiled, genuinely, for the first time in a long time.

Cause I am not afraid, I am not afraid anymore… no, no, no.

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project partner - a Daniel Howell™ smut

lol here’s a shit smut hope you nut. Literally didn’t even read over one word, get ready for tYpO gAlOrE

teenage!dan because Why The Fuck Not

Working with Daniel Howell on your science project was exhausting.

Sure, he was a nice guy. And sure, he was beyond good looking. But he didn’t know shit about science and relied on you to do all the work. At this point, you were considering asking for a new partner. He was just that useless.

It was another day spent on the floor of his room, textbooks and stationery spread around you. Dan was lying on the floor beside you, throwing and catching one of your pens while you slaved away at perfecting the work.

“This is so boring” Dan sighed after almost ten minutes of silence.

You rolled your eyes, replying “Maybe it wouldn’t be as boring if you stopped being useless and maybe helped?” you replied, trying to hide the aggravation in your voice.

He rolled onto his side to face you, head in his hand. “Show me what to do and I’ll helped” he said, surprising you at his sincerity.

“Uh, okay. All you have to do is copy out this,” you explained, pointing to a passage on one of the textbooks, “and draw out the diagram that goes with it”

“Alright then” he said, picking out a piece of paper and pen. You watched as he actually did work, shrugging your shoulders and continuing your own part.

It had been thirty minutes of joint hard work before Dan spoke again. “We need a break” he announced, dropping the pen in his hand.

You did the same, agreeing with him for once. “How about we go get something to eat? I’m starving” you suggested, turning to face him.

“Or,” he began, moving closer to you. “We could do something else..”

His fingers trailed from your bare ankle to your inner thigh, getting higher and higher up your skirt . You shuddered slightly, but placed a hand over his, stopping him. “Dan, we can’t” you breathed out, thought you desperately wanted his hands to continue their journey.

“Why not? My family’s not at home, and I’ve seen the way you look at me. You want me” he answers, a cocky smirk on his face. Your breath hitched at his words, his hands slowly slipping out of your grasp, holding your chin. “I want you too. You don’t know how fucking hard it’s been to watch the girl of my dreams right next to me every day and not bend you over a table and fuck you so hard you can’t walk”

You almost moaned at this, but before you could his lips met yours with a gentle kiss. His hands trailed from your chin to your chest, down to your stomach and then back up to tangle in your hair. His tongue slipped into your mouth easily, making the kiss even deeper.

He pulled you on his lap, and you could feel his hard on pressing against your panties, making you moan. Dan pulled away, panting. “Fuck baby, that sound” he groaned before attacking your neck with bites, making you moan yet again. You started to rock your hips against his crotch. He tilted his head back and moaned at the feel before grabbing your hips and pushing you on him harder.

“Fuck, y/n I’m so hard for you” he whispered before sitting you on his thigh. He lifted your shirt over your head, throwing it on the flor amongst the now abandoned project. “Grind” he commanded, looking you in the eye. You obeyed, rolling yourself on his thigh. You couldn’t hold back the moans, it felt so good. “You’re such a slut for daddy, getting if on my thigh like that. You think you could cum like this? Cum all over my thigh?” He whispered in your ear.

You simply moaned louder in reply, hands fiddling with the button of his jeans while continuing to grind on him. You pulled his cock out of his boxers, before stroking it faintly with your hand. “Holy shit, just like that” Dan breathed out. He used his hands to unclasp your bra. He slipped it off your shoulders and began massaging them with his hands.

You were a mess now, desperately grinding onto Dan’s thigh while working on him with one hand, your hands moving up and down him rapidly.

“Fuck, I’m close” you warned.

“Cum on my thigh, y/n” he commanded. He bit your neck one more time and as if on cue, you felt your whole body heat up as you threw your head back, coming hard.

“You’re so fucking hot babygirl” Dan stuttered out. Your hands were still moving up and down his cock, covered in pre cum. You climbed off him, lowering your head to his tip before taking his head in your mouth, hallowing your cheeks and sucking hard.

“FUCK” he yelled, grabbing your hair and forcing himself into your mouth. He hit the back of your those which made you gag a little, which seemed to only encourage him. Soon enough you could taste his cum on your tongue as he shit his load down your throat, moaning your name the whole time.

You moved away from his crotch and looked up at him, trying to catch your breath. “Wow” was all you could say, your chest heaving.

He pushed you down onto the floor, and hitched your skirt up. “Dan? What are you doing” you asked, looking down at him.

“Hey, you got to taste me, it’s only fair if you cum in my mouth”

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Mile high club.

Hello, Love bugs! 

Dan X Reader 

Warnings- smut and swears.

Just a little something I wrote on the plane.

You had done it together about a million times before. But this one was different. This one was the flight to end all flights in the sense of the amount of sheer time. Dan had surprised you with a birthday present of a lifetime. A flight to (your choice) it was going to be a two-week excursion of sunshine and relaxation. The only problem was just the thought of sitting on a plane for that long cramped, hot and most likely near some random dude made you want to go back home and just cuddle. You and Dan had tried all you could to get seats in the same row together but I wasn’t possible. So you would be across the walkway from Dan. Not even able to hold his hand or bug him. The worst would be the lack of ability he would have to distract you from the hours of travel. 

The two of you were sitting in the terminal eating some unhealthy snack before take off. You couldn’t help but want to cuddle into him. I mean the guy did buy you an experience of a lifetime. “Daniel.”

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All the boys

Dan is forced to go to the strip club for a birthday and he unexpectedly has eyes for one of the girls working there 

Warning: smutttt

inspired by this 

Dan’s POV:

“Dan come on it’s gonna be fun” Phil told me through my bedroom door which I had locked for the purpose of Phil not being able to drag me there. “Since when did you find stuff like this fun Phil” I retorted “Dan you know I don’t but its just manners we show up”  “Phil we’re gonna be surrounded by thirty year old horny men being pervs” I groaned  “Dan just get ready you don’t have to talk just stay on your phone”  “ugh fine but you owe me” I compromised getting up from my bed. 

I lazily chucked on some black skinny jeans and a black button up, not caring if I looked like shit, I didn’t want to be there and they probably knew it too.  It was Joe’s birthday and Caspar had decided to take Joe to a strip club to celebrate. A fucking strip club. And they decided that it would be a good idea to invite Phil and I. If you’ve talked to us for more than five minutes, you’d know we’re not strip club people, heck if you’ve even looked at us. 

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Hands

You’re a virgin and Dan shows you some…stuff

“You can say stop any time you want.”

“I know, just get on with it, Dan!”

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REQUEST 124 ~ seduction (smut)

Warnings: Smut, swearing

A/n: Do you want me to make any changes to the way i write? Do you want me to write more gender neutral? Let me know ^.^ Also i feel like i drifted away from the request. 

Dan’s P.o.v:

Warm bodies moving together in sync. Heavy breaths filling the air. Her voice crying out in ecstasy. The feeling of her soft skin under my finger tips helps ignite my senses. That amazing peak building, and building and…

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Hello! I just started a Phan blog and I was wondering if you could give me some cheeky tips???

I’ve only had this particular blog for a few months myself (I have a normal d+p one too)I assume you mean tips for having a phan accountErrrrrrmmmmmReblog what you like and make your own posts. Maybe learn to make gifs? Idk Literally all I do on this blog is reblog stuff😂So idk forge your own path and enjoy the community on here xx

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are we evil or what

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Birthday Girl

Dan x reader

Request- Anon:  Can you write a smut were dan gets the reader something special for their birth day, like a sex toy or something kinky idk, and they play around with it please and thank you

Warnings- smut, swearing

sorry that i took forever to write this, dear anon. Sorry it’s bad lol

request more things guysss

~unedited~

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You open your eyes and you’re greeted with (your boyfriend) Dan’s peaceful face. You yawn and adjust your position slightly, the movement causing Dan’s sleepy eyes to flutter open.

“Happy birthday, y/n.” Dan mumbles whilst pulling you into his chest.

It’s nice to know his first thoughts of the day were about you.

You move closer to him and tuck your head into the crook of his neck. A comfortable silence settles over the room once again before three knocks erupt from the door.

“Yep.” You yell, moving to sit up, Dan coming up with you.

“Happy Birthday, y/n!” Phil tells you enthusiastically, a smile covering his face and a tray of breakfast in his hands.

“Thanks Phil!” You reply, smiling as well.

He sets the tray on your lap and steps towards the door.

“Got any plans today?” He asks.

“Well, my mum wants to see me, but that’s it.” You tell him. He nods and points a thumb behind him to the lounge.

“So do you both want to watch a movie later?“

Both you and Dan nod, Phil smiles and leaves the room, shutting the door behind him. You look down at your food and start to eat. Dan attempts to take sneaky bites of your pancakes, but fails. It just results to you feeding him and spilling syrup down his chin which you both laughed at.

“So, I have a few presents for you.” Dan starts, a cheeky smirk painting itself onto his face. “You get two now, and the others tonight.” You nod and set the empty tray on the bedside table.

“Also I’m taking you to dinner.” He says as he gets out of bed and makes his way to his wardrobe.

“Dan this is very unnecessary.” You tell him. You loved when Dan was cheeses, but dinner with him usually ended up with him teasing you.

“I know, but the second present you are getting is for me as well.” He admits, “And dinner goes with it.”

You sigh and shake your head, causing him to laugh as he returns to you with a small black paper bag. He pulls out a small wrapped box and hands it to you. You tear the paper back and open the box.

“Oh my God, Dan.” You gasp, taking the bracelet from the box and attaching it around your wrist. It was black material braided in a pretty way that attached with a silver clasp that had rainbow edges. “Thank you so much it’s amazing.”

Dan knew you don’t like fancy jewelry as the just make you anxious and afraid you would break them. So this was a perfect middle.

“No problem, princess.” He replies, kissing your temple. “Now for your second present, I need you to lay down and close your eyes.”

You do as he says and feel him take the duvet off of your legs and hear him take something from the black paper bag. You feel him hovering over you and move your shorts and panties down your legs. He spreads your legs and runs a finger over folds before pushing into you, causing you to moan. He covers your lips with his and kisses you roughly, making your more and more aroused as he adds another finger, then another. He thrusted his fingers at a quick pace, bringing you to the edge before removing his fingers from you. You whine into the kiss and open your eyes.

“Eyes closed, love.” Dan tells you and you sigh, closing your eyes. You feel something cold press against you, an odd contrast to your burning core. Dan pushes the vibrator into you and pulls your panties and shorts back up your legs.

“Alright y/n, time to get ready.” Dan says, ignoring that he just put a vibrator inside you.

“Dan the fuck is this?” You ask, moving your hips into the bed and moaning as the device moves inside you.

“Don’t wear anything to fancy, the restaurant we are eating at later isn’t bad. I know you don’t like extravagant places.” He says, turning to you. “But, you have to wear a skirt or shorts and no panties.” He tells you.

“Why should I listen to-” You moan loudly as the device inside you starts vibrating at an high rate, stopping after a few seconds.

“That’s why. Do as I say and you won’t be teased as much today. But if you disobey me… He moves closer to you, pulling you off of the bed and close to his tall frame. “You won’t like the consequences, princess.” He moves away from you and starts to his wardrobe, pulling on some skinny jeans and a black t-shirt. You groan and move to get dressed. As Dan moves to the door, he turns the vibrator back on at the lowest setting, causing you to stop in your tracks and bite your lip to hold in a quiet moan. You turn to look at Dan, expecting him to turn it off again, but you are met with a smirk.

“And remember my rules. You don’t get to cum unless I say so.” He smiles at you and leaves the room. The hum of the vibrator sending small waves of pleasure through you as you feel it start to go faster.

You finish getting ready and head to the lounge where you are met with Dan and Phil on the couch with your favourite movie waiting to be played. You sit down next to Dan, but as you sit the toy was pushed in further a bit, causing a quiet moan to escape your mouth that Phil thankfully didn’t hear. Dan, however, did. He looks over at you, pulls you into his side with an arm around your shoulders, and reaches into his pocket. He pulls out a small remote and turns of the toy, pushing the remote back into his pocket.

The movie was, to your enjoyment, completely voided of teasing from Dan. You managed to stay in the same position, not moving much at all as to minimize the chance of the device moving inside you.

After the movie, You and Dan leave to your mum’s to visit her, making it there with little teasing. Dan knows from experience not to try anything around your family, so nothing happened. It was a good day so far, but once 5 p.m.

Dinner was filled with Dan turning the vibrator all the up and making you order food for yourself. It was Dan moving his hand up your thigh and pushing the vibrator into you until finally in the cab he turned it off.

You both enter your room when Dan tells you to sit on the bed before pulling out that black paper bag. He takes out a set of ropes, a gag, and a blindfold before pushing out back on the bed.

“Time the best present, birthday girl.”

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