YAYNESS next chapter!!!

For those of you wondering as you read, why Phantom gets hungry. Well, why dose a baby have to eat after 9 months in the womb?? Because its been cut from from it's main source of nutrition. Well while Phantom can still pull energy from Danny at will, why would he do that when he can simply get energy from food, or electronics, or something else that provides energy? Hope this helps U

Danny's side of the link

Phantom's side of the link

'thinking'

Yeah, I think I may be stretching the limits of the T rating here but if you read yaoi, your probably not that innocent anyway U. You guys seemed to like the fluff, so some lemony lime might do you all some good. Hope this satisfy all you fellow yaoi fans, though it will return to fluff latter. The contents of the chapters depends really on if I'm high on fluff or sexually frustraited.

Chapter 6: New sensations (in the shower XD)

Slowly Danny began to fall back into consciousness, finding himself comfortably relaxed, if not a little hot and sweaty. Something warm and slightly rough was rubbing up against his face, down his neck and exposed chest, in his hair. Low mummers followed whatever rubbed him. Unable to decipher them, and a little alarmed about what was rubbing up against him cracked open his eyes open, only to stare into Phantom's chest. Glancing up, he saw Phantom with an intent look on his face, leaning one arm on the other side of Danny's head, his there hand, now unloved ran through Danny's hair, murmuring lowly to himself.

"Soft? No, this is different then his skin. Silky? No it seems to thick for that. Maybe silken? Yes, I suppose that's as close as I'll get, well maybe its a bit velvety, no it doesn't seem that kind of soft..."

"What are you doing?" Phantom froze at this and glanced down from his work before continuing. Slowly Danny tried to get up, before promptly getting pushed back down by Phantom.

Couldn't Daniel see he had work to do? Who knew how long he might be able to stay out. It may be permanent, it may not, but he wanted to imprint every different sensation in his mind if he had to return. Slowly he made his way down Daniel's face, categorizing every sensation, moist for his lips and soft for his cheeks, which promptly caused a bright blush to spread across his nose, and Phantom to add hot to his list. His neck gained the same title, and as his hands worked and massaged their way down his chest. (Daniel seemed quite alarmed that he had unbuttoned his shirt as he slept) he had given it the title of firm, as the hardened mussels were softened by his supple skin. Dark hair had barely began to grow, still soft in the boy's prepubescent state.

Phantom decided to screw with Danny a bit, and went out of his way to brush again and again against his nipples, finding it amusing that Danny shuddered with each contact, and declared louder then necessary that they were sensitive. As he made his way down to his stomach, he outlined the slight lines of Danny's mussels with his fingertips, and made a quick note of the dark hairs, which while on Phantom reached in a slim silvery line up to his navel, barely poked out past the edge of Danny's pants. Firmly grasping the edges of the cloth, he prepared to pull them down to get a better look before he found himself planted face first on the floor, his discarded gloves resting next to his face.

"What the hell do you think your doing!?!?!?!" Danny had managed to do it in the loudest whisper Phantom had ever herd. But he didn't bother to whisper in turn, he didn't sense anyone else in the house hold.

"I wanted a closer look." Of course Phantom wasn't surprised that the blush that had dominated Danny's cheeks and nose spread across his entire face and quickly made its way down his neck and painted his upper chest.

Slowly, as to not alarm him, Phantom made his way back onto the bed, pressed Danny down into the mattress, and felt Danny stiffen as he almost tentavely began to sniff at the area between where his shoulder met his neck, and where hair began to grow. He gave one loud sniff, clearing the smell of old sweat from his nose before continuing. "You smell awful musky though..." He quickly took the muscle that ran from Danny's neck to shoulder into his mouth and bit down lightly, nibbling for a moment, before giving a soothing lick, in which Phantom couldn't help but feel amused by the twitch he felt behind his arse. "And you taste quite salty, and I have no doubt that I do too. I think we both need a shower."

Again Danny tried to push him off, but he was prepared, slightly bigger and much stronger, and he simply let his weight rest on Danny for a moment before getting up. He sat there cross legged and watch amused as Danny quickly tore out of the room, a hard thump indicating that he had taken a towel from the hall closet. Slowly Phantom made his way towards the bathroom, taking a moment to get his own towel before continuing. He smirked at the locked door and simply fazed through just in time to see Danny pull his pants and boxers down in one fell swoop.

Noticing him immediately Danny quickly pulled his boxers back up and attempted to reach past Phantom to open the door and push him out. But Phantom simply stood there, smiling at Danny's attempt to push him backward in vain. Again Danny began to speak in a harsh whisper, since Jazz's room lay on the other side of the wall.

"You can have your's after I have mine. And what are you doing, what if my sister saw you, or my parents!"

"No ones here Daniel, they all left earlier this morning, around dawn. Remember, your sister told you a week ago that she was going to some college for a presentation in Florida for about a week." Now that Phantom had mentioned it, he did remember. His parents were going to escort her there and back. They were going to leave him a credit card and some money call every day to check on him, and contacted the Foley's to make sure they were there in case he needed anything.

Phantom had taken advantage of Danny's silence and had quickly undressed himself, throwing his and Danny's clothing in the hamper before once more grasping Danny's boxers and refusing to be stopped, pulled them down. He allowed himself a glance before grasping a struggling Danny and pushed him in front, towards the tub, pointing to the hot and cold knobs.

"Turn them on."

"I told you you can have one after I'm done , now go and get dressed wh-"

"But I have never had a shower before Daniel, I am quite unsure of the temperatures or the soaps. I have also never been caressed by water before. You would not want me to make a mess in here would you?" He allowed Danny to interpret that as he pleased, pretending that the fact that his fingers were running up and down Daniel's hip and his lips rested against Daniel's shoulder was having no influence on Daniel's picture of those words in his imagination, and that the blush was not a sign that he had taken it the wrong way either. He smirked at the panicked look and how he stiffened when Phantom thrust forward as Danny bent down quickly to start the shower, brushing his arse against Phantom's hips. Danny jumped in as quickly as possible, half hoping that the inhumanly cold shower would discourage Phantom.

Needless to say, he had known Phantom long enough to know how he felt, the naughty little things Phantom murmured at him at quite inappropriate times constantly emphasized that point, more often then not landing Danny in his room, or the bathroom (for cold shower or otherwise). But they all started the same, 'If I had a body...'. Now he did, and Phantom struck Danny as the type to do anything to get what he wanted.

To Danny's disappointment, the cold didn't seem to bother Phantom at all, except for the low mummer that it was in fact colder then he would have liked. But instead of getting out, he wrapped an arm around Danny from behind and bent over to the knobs, twisting them to the desired temperature.

"Wait a minute, you knew how to use those!?!?! TH-"

"I never said I didn't know how, I said that I was unsure of the temperature. And now I'm not. Besides I'm already in and I'm already wet, there is no point in me getting out now." Danny flushed in anger and embarrassment but let it drop, not even bothering to to remove the arms around his waist, but took a moment to blow water at the face resting next to his own in annoyance. Deciding not to prolong the shower more then necessary, he reached up to the shampoo, handing it to Phantom as he finished and did the same with the conditioner. As soon as the slick chemicals rinsed from his head, Phantom once more wrapped his arms around Danny's waist. Danny quickly reached towards the body wash before having it snatched from his hands. Slowly Phantom began to lather the musky smelling liquid into suds and beguine rubbing them across an embarrassed Danny's chest.

"I can do it myself Phantom, I'm not a child."

"I know, but I want to do it, if it makes you feel better you can wash all of me when I'm finished." He merely nodded, and let Phantom do as he wished relaxing as he massaged his shoulders and back, and more then once swatting his hands from below the belt. Soon Phantom insisted on washing his legs, and pulled Danny down to the bottom of the large tub (it had to be large to fit Jack) making his way from his ankles, and taking his time to massage his thighs.

As soon as he was finished Danny shot up, grabbing the the body wash, and waited for his partner to come up as well. But he didn't, merely resting and elbow on his bent knee, and his chin on his hand, giving Danny a look that clearly said that he had to come down to get him. Rolling his eyes, Danny went down and hurriedly began at his back, making his way around to the front and then down to his ankles and back up. Not as thorough, but it did its job. As he reached Phantoms thighs on the way back up and tried to hurry past his hips, Phantom reached down, stopping his hands, and to his up most embarrassment nudged Danny's hands towards his inner thighs.

"Come on Daniel, you promised to wash all of me. Here, how about I return the favor, you didn't let me before." and without hesitation reached down between them and began to stroke him, a strangled mewl gasping out of Danny's throat, while the other once more began to once more began to lead his hand.

Well, he had agreed to wash all of him.

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Some time latter they both lie gasping at the bottom of the tub, the evidence of their heavy petting washing away in the spray. Danny's back was leaning across Phantom's chest and Phantom's arms ran under Danny's, one hand splaying across his stomach the while the other raked through the dark hairs above his sex. Spent, the action was more loving then arousing.

Loving? Yes, Danny knew Phantom loved him, he had admitted it multiple times whenever Danny demanded an explanation for his actions towards Sam, or anyone else for that matter, and without hesitation. He said it in a way that demanded that Danny see that it should have been obvious, making him not only embarrassed at the confession, but in shame for doubting it. And Danny had replied the same. Ah, yes, yet another reason to avoid his friends. He personally, was getting sick of all the love bird stuff, and so was Phantom, since all Danny ever did to contradict it was deny it, and had hoped that if he stayed away from Sam long enough, it would all blow over. That didn't seem to be the case. If anything it got worse, rumors of a lover's spat reigning over all others. Sighing Danny shifted closer, if at all possible against Phantom's chest, letting the spray wash over him, still warm.

'Just like rain' he couldn't help but think

"It's quite odd, water."

Danny gave a tired, questioning grunt but said no more.

"It gives me a distinct feeling of air. If you press against either enough, fast enough that is, you can feel it, but go through it at the same time. Of course water is simply two parts of the air fused together but still..." he left off there, deciding that Danny didn't need a science lesson while he recovered from his release. Instead he continued his re-exploration of the skin on Danny's chest, comparing the textures to what he had previously encountered in the morning, taking a moment to lick a stray drop off of Danny's cheek. Glancing down to his half sleeping lover, he decided that a nap in a running shower probably wasn't the healthiest thing and began to gently shake him awake. A few failed attempts latter, he moved Danny off of him, got out of the shower, despite Danny's protests, and while wrapping the large cotton towel around his waist, reached in and flicked off the hot watter.

A high pitched, almost feminine shriek fallowed , and the water was promptly turned off, in which, shivering, Danny stepped out with a glare that could kill.

"You think that that was bad, imagine if I had flushed the toilet." Danny winced at the prospect of burning water hitting his fevered flesh, and some part of him, he didn't know what part but it was bound to be there somewhere, was somewhat grateful for the quick cool down. With Danny leaning on Phantom, they both made their way back to Danny's room.

Danny hurried over to the dressers and and sighed in annoyance and he herd Phantom plop down on his bed, still wet. He went through his drawers, choosing an old pair of black and red plad boxers and an oversize dark blue t-shirt from the bottom. (hey, he isn't going anywhere so...) upon turning around, he was mildly surprised to find Phantom sitting cross legged on his bed, still wet and only in a towel, his long hair brushing against the comforters making a large dark spot.

"In the hamper." That was all he needed to hear, and he turned around once more pulling out a black pair of silken boxers, a pair of gray sweat pants, and a white wife beater before tossing them over his head to Phantom and continued looking through his top most drawer for a comb. 'Damn that's some long ass hair.'

Turning back around with the comb, he was relieved to find Phantom dressed, rubbing his hair dry with his towel, but was a little disturbed to see the boxers still resting on the bed.

"You know, I gave you those for a reason." Phantom made no verbal reply, but merely gave Danny a face splitting grin before picking up Danny's towel and made to walk back towards the hamper.

"Your not going commando in my cloths."

"To late for that" and with that he was out of the room, leaving Danny shaking and red faced, weather from anger or embarrassment he couldn't tell.

As soon as Phantom returned, he got a face full of boxer, seeing as Danny had thrown his discarded pair in his face upon seeing Phantom's grin. Phantom let himself dragged to the bed, freely letting all his naughty thoughts at the prospect flow through the link. (He had been surprised to find it still there, but he had used it to his full advantage of it in the shower.) He was pleased to see the blush on his lovers face, but regretted it a little when when the comb ran through the knots in his hair with little regard for his own comfort. But his hair was pretty manageable and soon Danny calmed down, repetitively patting his hair dry while the comb lulled Phantom into a state of half sleep. Deciding on a little payback, as soon as he was finished, having Phantom's head ending up resting on his lap as he needlessly brushed his bangs, he graped Phantom's shoulder and rolled him off the bed, but was disappointed that he only got a grunt when he landed.

He took a moment to poke Phantom with his foot before walking out into the hallway, towards his sister's room. Now usually, by now, he would have had his sister's room thoroughly booby trapped, her drawers ransacked, and diary read front to back, but this time he would do nothing, merely letting her built up paranoia keep her up for a few weeks before she realized that her facial cream was not, in fact, replaced with miracle whip. Well, maybe he would read her diary.

As soon as he got to the door, he sighed in annoyance at the lock and pulled just enough energy from Phantom to go intangible. 'Maybe I'll leave the door unlocked, just to screw with Jazz more.' this caused a chuckle to ring in agreement in the back of his skull, but nothing else. Opening the top most drawer of his sister's vanity with the confidence of a true sneak, he glanced around at he ribbons, needles and thread, and the other things Jazz generally used to fix her stuffed animals. Reaching in the back, he pulled out an old roll of ribbon. Plain and white, it had no dyes and was especially pliable, to use on the animals with especially sharp angles for a neck. It untied easily enough, and wouldn't pull out Phantom's hair as hair tie would. He cut of a decent length before unlocking the door and walking back to his room, a bit amused to see Phantom still laying face down on the floor.

Straddling his hips, Danny leaned down over Phantom to search for signs of life, and getting a grin in return, he leaned back up and gathered the longest of his hair into a loose ponytail at the base of his neck before braiding it, letting a good three inches unbraided at the the bottom before wrapping the ribbon around it and tying it in a small knot. Getting up, he made to walk out the door before turning around and giving a worried glance in his still partner. Earning a thumbs up, he continued down the stairs looking at the clock in the den before continuing to the fridge,

'3 o'clock, to late for lunch, to early for dinner, we all know what that means, PIZZA!!!!"

The laughter was verbal this time, coming from the living room, from which the TV blared. By the time Danny got there, Phantom was already on the phone, ordering from what Danny caught a large onion. His mouth watered just thinking about it. No one else in the family had a liking for it, and it was the rare occasion he was able to stay at his friends long enough, especially these days, to be able to stay for a pizza pig out.

"Well."

"Well what?"

"Well aren't you going to yell at me?" Phantom held up the phone for emphasis. Realizing what he meant he shrugged his shoulders, plopping down next to Phantom before leaning his head on Phantom's shoulder, letting him flip through the channels until the pizza go there. Making sure to emphasize the importance that Phantom stayed out of sight, (ignoring how Phantom just so happened to roll his eyes when he said that) before opening to door to... Tucker?

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I guess first thing first THE AWSOME REVEIWERS!!!

Meowth168: As a matter of fact Phantom was just dead tired, but as you see, he's going to use a combination of Danny's cluelessness ( not even a word XD) and his excuse of lack of experience to get awful... close to Danny.

Mr Snuffles: Mine too XD, that and VladxDanny X3

KnightHonor: Yup, he dose have have human emotions, because he was baby fed all sorts of emotions from Danny and other sources since he wasn't even Phantom. But he's also smart, smart enough to convince Danny that he has no idea what he's doing and take a shower with him. XD also, Keeping Phantom from Sam, Tucker, Jazz, hell everyone is the whole point of the story . Oh ad I thought I made it clear that they were out of Danny's head by having them fall asleep in his bed, Sorry if that wasn't clear. U

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well this was something even I didn't plan, it got to the word to before typing in Tucker on a whim, and decided to let it stay U

This is starting to annoy me a bit. When the only two people in it are two boys, you have to specify who's talking and who's doing what by name. Go ahead and count how many times I typed their names.

I also know what your thinking, 'Phantoms a horny little bastard.' well hes been stuck inside, and not in the good way, the person he cares about since he knew how to care, and not only that but he's a teen, and alone with that said person, and knows he feels the same (maybe I'll make that a oneshot or flashback) You'd want to screw him senseless too. But no, in the shower they did not have sex, but they did 'heavily pet' each other, if you paid close enough attention. Thought I'd clear that up.

By the way, I'll be taking down that stupid author's note soon, I don't need it anymore, but I'm taking request on any steamy or fluffy scenes, or anything else for that matter, so just put it in a review. Other then trying to keep Phantom a secret this has no other plot, it's basically a vent for all of the Pitchpearl moments I imagine up, So just about anything will fit in.

I LUVES YOU ALL!!!!

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