you wanna do it more

(also the porn will still b slow bc yknow whats mental health)

when dan starts moving, its hypnotic, his legs move so smoothly and his slender body becomes a moving work of art. the light catching the glitter coating dans eyelids as he sways and turns, getting lost in his movements. all his clumsiness is gone as he moves through the air with such grace, his slender fingers undoing his buttons in swift movements, phils lost in the curves of dans body, mesmerised by his soft skin.

hey listen its not my fault dnp spent all their free time on tour fucking, there wasnt much time to write with all this dick in my ass

NAH ITS OKAY MY PRONOUNS ARE THEY/THEM THANK U KIND ANON

dan tells phil he cant hold it anymore, that he has to go now, but phil tells him to wait, dans crying again, tears falling down his clothed chest. phil ties dans hands behind his back and ties his ankles together, dan is squirming and begging, his dick painfully hard and his bladder painfully full. phil pushes him down onto his back, pressing on dans stomach, dan lets go, his piss slowly covering the bottom of the bath and soaking his shirt and hair. 

dans hair would always curl at the ends and phil would always smile and mess it up, the comfortable silence and the uncomfortable mess made it a strange year, but a fun one.

im a simple porn blog dont even go there

dan sits there and listens to confessions, his eyes fixed on the cum stains that he left there when phil had him riding his dick, the memories make him hard again but he cant cum without phils permission, so he sits there, letting his own thoughts torture him.

dans a mess, his cock is hard and leaking and there’s spit dripping down his chin. phil had been slowly fucking him with progressively bigger and bigger vibrators, each one never hitting his prostate and driving him insane, but now phils behind him, his hands gripping dans hips and his lips on dans neck. dans struggling to keep his balance as phil and short, thick vibrator pound into him. it’s been a full hour and dans nothing has hit dans prostate, phil laughing as dan begs for more stimulation, his arms shaking as he gets more desperate. phil leans back, changing the angle of his thrusts to meet dans prostate with every movement, the vibrator next to his cock and the feeling of dans tight ass driving him towards orgasm. dans arms give way and he’s left with his face pressed into the mattress, his knuckles turning white as he grips the sheets and screams phil name, his orgasm hitting him and his whole body going limp, phil still pounding into his oversensitive ass.

phil snaps, dan needs to be punished, so hes left lying there with phil in control of the vibrating egg up dans ass, stopping the vibrations when he sees dans close, giggling as dans writhes next to him. he lets dan cum after hours of torture, holding him as he cries through his orgasm.

its easter

dan calls phil daddy and phil cums instantly, dan ends up giggling and covering a blushing phil in kisses, telling him its okay and that he can finish himself off, because sometimes thats what his phil does, 2009!phil is shocked but watched with wide eyes as dan fucks his fist moaning phils name.