#danisnoronfire

the wires got the best of him

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I can't believe Dan forgot our fucking anniversary again. Today is May 9, and he really should remember it considering he forgot it last year too.

Instead of coming upstairs and apologizing, taking me out, or at least pretending like he remembered, he was across the flat filming a Mario Kart Dan vs. Phil video. I kept hearing him laughing and screaming as if Phil was his girlfriend instead of me.

I laid down slowly, my back against Dan's headboard. I pulled my legs up against my chest and rested my head upon my knees. I thought to myself why Dan could never remember our anniversary. I didn't even realize that tears had quickly started to build up behind my eyelids and slowly drip down my cheeks until I subconsciously wiped my face.

I don't know how long I cried.

I just know that Phil won the coin battle. And Dan screamed, and then laughed as Phil laughed evilly. The only thing I couldn't listen for was about who actually won the Dan vs. Phil.

I didn't care, though. All I cared about was the fact that Dan forgot about me to please his fans. And I don't care what the 'fans' say, but if they like Dan, they should support us and give him a break to celebrate our anniversary.

The only way, I realized, to forget about Dan temporarily but completely was to drift off into the peaceful world that is sleep. I slumped down the headboard and slid under Dan's heavy black and grey duvet. I curled into a small ball, wrapping my left around my torso and laying my head down on my right. I drifted off to the sound of my constant but quiet sobs.

↬ Dan's P.O.V. ↫

"Shit, shit, shit, Phil! Oh my God, what do I do?" I cursed as I flailed my arms at Phil. I'm sure he's very confused.

"Ugh, Dan, what did you forget to do this time?" Phil raised a single eyebrow and crossed his arms at me, acting like the motherly figure we all know he is.

"No, it's not what I forgot to do, it's what I forgot in total! Fuck, I forgot our shitting anniversary! Oh my fucking fuck shit ass I forgot our anniversary again, I'm so angry at myself, I wonder how she feels, oh my God, I really need to check on her, sorry, Phil!" I yelled at him all in one breath as I flailed my arms some more and jumped out of my chair. I ran (walked with great speed and energy) out of the gaming room and all the way across the flat, making my way to my room as quick as possible.

As I opened the door, I was relieved to see that she was peacefully asleep. A slight smile creeped its way onto my face as I closed my eyes, practically sweating. Though my smile slowly disintegrated as I walked closer to her and noticed streams of dry, caked tears lined down the sides of her face.

I furrowed my brows and put my hands into my pockets as I walked even closer and sat on the end of the bed. I leaned down to her face and wiped away the dried tears with my thumb before laying down next to her. I wrapped my arms around her fragile body and pulled her close to me, whispering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," over and over in her ear and occasionally kissing the top of her head.

I gave up after awhile, realizing she couldn't hear me because she was asleep, and she most likely wouldn't wake up for a while. I decided I would also take a light nap until she did wake up, when I could just apologize more and hope she accepts it.

"Dan," she whispered slightly after a moment of silence.

"Yeah?" I turned my body slightly to face her back.

"It's okay." She looked at me and a faint smile appeared on her face as she sniffled.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to forget again. I forgot last year, but I forgot completely. At least this year, I got you a gift in advance," I smiled as she quickly sat up, making me very cold.

"You did?" She tilted her head slightly. Her voice was still a little raspy, but I think it was sexy.

"Yeah, I did."

↬ Your P.O.V. ↫

"Yeah, I did."

I suddenly felt much better than I had all day, knowing that he remembered all week but only forgot today. I turned around and looked at him, before smashing my lips against his.

He quickly registered what I had done and began kissing back, wrapping his left arm around my neck and tugging slightly at my hair, his right arm wrapped around my torso. Dan quickly got out from under his duvet and crawled on top of me, leaning on either elbow.

I suddenly felt very dominant and flipped us over without warning so that I was sitting on top of his crotch. I could feel his pants tightening underneath me. I smirked, mainly to myself, as I slowly started to grind on him. Dan tilted his head back as he occasionally lifted his back up and off of the bed. I felt a puddle start to form inside of my panties.

I leaned down and kissed Dan's neck on his favourite spot, which made him slightly moan and wrap his arms tighter around me. My lips detached from his neck as they slowly moved down to his upper chest. I paused, giving Dan a moment to peel off his white alien shirt.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Love?" Dan looked at me, obviously concerned. This may be my first time with Dan, but it was definitely not my first time-nor was it for Dan.

"Yes, of course I'm sure, Dan. Why else would I have started this?" I smirked at Dan as he flipped us over again, pulling my shirt up over my head.i

"I just love you so much, I would be so mad at myself if I hurt you," Dan furrowed his brows before shaking his head subconsciously and reaching under me to unclip my bra.

He couldn't do it the first time.

I had to do it for him.

"Ugh, I already suck at this. I'm so fucking nervous," Dan whispered to himself, embarrassed, as I laughed at him.

"Dan, it's fine. Do you know how rare it is to find a guy who can unclip a bra first try?"

"No, 'cause it's not rare." Dan pouted.

"Whatever, just forget about it," I kissed him again.

Dan moved down and started to unbutton my pants. That took him awhile, considering the pants I was wearing had three tight buttons. After he got them all undone, he carefully slid them down my legs before throwing them into a random corner.

"Shit, wait," Dan quickly stood up before running over to his door and locking it. He then walked over to his dresser, opened a drawer, and pulled out a condom.

He sat criss-cross on the end of the bed as I crawled over to him and straddled him. I reached down and started to palm him through his pants while I kissed him. Dan's head fell back as he moaned. He lifted up his bum for a moment as he pulled down his pants.

Dan pushed us both back into the pillows as he roughly connected his lips to my neck. He lightly squeezed my breasts with one hand as another tickled my stomach, making its way to my womanhood. I moaned out in pleasure as Dan left a small love bite on my sweet spot.

One of his long, skilled fingers slid into me when I was least expecting it. My back arched as I shouted. My fingernails scratched as his back as they dig into him. Dan leaned down again and continued to kiss my neck. I moved my right hand as two of its fingers grabbed the hem of Dan's boxers.

Dan glanced down at my hand and chuckled before standing on his knees. I sat up and pulled them down his legs, his erection springing up. My eyes widened as I realized how much it would hurt to adjust to his size. Dan smirked as he positioned himself at my entrance.

"Okay?" Dan looked down at me, a silly smile played across his face. His eyes looked so innocent.

"Okay," I replied, knowing what he was about to say.

"Okay," Dan said again, before slowly pushing himself into me.

I inhaled sharply at the pain. As Dan slowly went deeper, the pain morphed into pleasure. I moved my hips back and forth, trying to help myself and Dan. He started to speed up as he realized I was finally good and adjusted. Dan's head occasionally tilted back, as did mine. I moaned as Dan was hitting my G-spot perfectly. I looked up at Dan to see his eyes closed in bliss, his sweat already causing the tips of his soft hair to curl.

"Dan, I-I think you look really s-sexy with curly hair," I stuttered slightly because Dan was still thrusting.

"Really?" Dan smiled, his eyes still closed.

"Yes, oh my God, Dan!" I screamed. Dan had surprisingly not passed out yet due to lack of air and energy.

"Keep saying my name, God, it makes you tighter," Dan moaned in pleasure. I could tell he was almost finished.

"Dan!" I screamed for a final time as I reached my high and released myself.

Dan continued before he moaned loudly and came inside of the condom. He kept on thrusting to ride out his high. After a while, Dan collapsed next to me.

"Well, there you go, my anniversary gift from me to you!" Dan panted at me.

"God, Dan, I fucking hate you!" I laughed at him. "Wait. Are you actually serious?"

"No, oh my God, (Y/N). Are you ready for this super awesome," he coughed, "...real anniversary gift?"

"Well, yeah, I'm pretty prepped for it," I giggled.

Dan quickly jumped off of the bed and pulled something out of his top drawer.

"Will you marry me?" Dan opened a small box in his hands to reveal a beautifully cut heart shaped diamond.

"Well, fuck. I definitely did not expect that," My eyes widened. "But yeah,"

Dan jumped up and hugged me. He crawled into the duvet next to me and pulled me the closest we've ever been.

"I love you,"

I am unaware of why he decided to show up at my door. I can't say what took over me as I looked him up in he eye and swore - no matter the reason of his arrival - I would assure he enjoyed his stay.

I can say that that is the reason I'm pushed between Dan's naked body and the headboard of my queen-sized bed. The occasional hard thrust pushed my head and shoulders up above the board. His calloused hands rested tightly around my waist as he moved his pelvis in the perfect "I-own-you" type of way. I sighed in an almost pornographic manner as his hands caressed my breasts so lightly it almost tickled. I opened my mouth and tilted my head back, giving Dan the perfect opportunity to lean down and plant sloppy kisses like seeds across my neck, as if they would later grow into blossoms of love. They won't. However, the typicality of the situation quickly became redundant and I craved something more powerful; something different and new.

"Daniel, this is boring," I said monotonously with a stoic face and a groan. I rolled my eyes lightly as he scoffed.

"Am I not good enough?" He asked arrogantly as he raised an eyebrow. I noticed his thrusts became stronger and faster immediately after I had told him it was boring. How insecure.

"Exactly," I whispered with a smirk before wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Fine. You want new? You get new," Dan claimed huskily into my ear as he pulled out quickly.

I frowned in confusion before he rushed us over to my desk and put me into a rim position. Just as quickly as he exited me, he entered once more and relieved me of the devastating chill between my legs.

"Dan!" I yelled out, wrapping my arms tightly around his neck before attempting to pull us closer. Having nothing to do to burn off the pleasant mix of pain and ecstasy, my fingernails scratched roughly at Dan's back. My toes curled so tightly beneath Dan that they soon began to ache, but I didn't stop. I pulled my chin tightly down to my chest instinctively before it was thrusted back up again by Dan's hands before he leaned down and kissed me. A kiss similar to every other - hungry, desperate, and devoid of any passion.

That's how it's always been. Nothing that meant anything to either of us. It's never been our hands that were intertwined; it's always our hot naked bodies used whenever we pleased. And that is all it ever will need to be.

Our tongues molded perfectly together though it was a forbidden love. Thin lines of saliva trailed and connected the both of our faces as he leaned ravenously back down for another kiss. I pulled my legs closer to my chest while our lips remained attached, giving Dan easier access to my lower area. He slowly inched closer and soon after the only audible sounds were our rhythmic moans and the slapping of skin-on-skin contact. I tuned everything out and focused only on the pleasure. In, out. In, out. In, out. It was only a fifth the speed of my erratic heartbeat. Moments later I felt a familiar tightness within my stomach and I couldn't help but to curl my toes tighter and clench myself around Dan.

"Fuck, Dan!" I screamed before letting go of everything that had built up inside of me. All of my ecstasy abandoned my body as I was left suffering from a lack of oxygen.

Dan, however wasn't finished and continued to pound in and out of me. In, out. In, out. He sped up for just a moment before pulling himself out and spilling onto my stomach and lower breasts. He slowly inhaled and exhaled before pulling on a pair of pants and turning towards my door.