Phil still couldn't sleep. Dan had looked so adorable, so vulnerable, and so perfect. He had to admit that it was also a little funny how Dan would get so terrified of things that he didn't even believe in. He pictured Dan again, his big brown eyes, his slightly curly bed-hair, his smooth hands and cheeky grin… He wanted him. All of him. Phil felt a pressure, a rise, in his underwear, throbbing, jumping at each thought of Dan. He rubbed himself against the duvet between his legs; it felt good. He laid himself flat on his back and felt it rise even more, restrained only by his black and fluro-green underwear. He reached for his phone and unlocked it, he knew that porn wasn't going to satisfy what he needed. He needed Dan, he needed Dan to love him, and he needed Dan to want him. He needed what Dan had almost caught him reading earlier. Fanfiction. Phanfiction. Though he was afraid to admit it, he'd been living out his feelings and urges for Dan vicariously through works he'd found on and Archive of Our Own. He scrolled through the options from his Google search and found one, ignoring the name of the piece. It was a one-shot, but he didn't care. He read through the short work, enjoying every moment, reading about Dan's secret yearning for Phil, wishing it would be true. He gaped at the vivid descriptions of Dan's body – how did these people notice so many details of Dan and his body when after knowing Dan for 7 years not even he could have given such an accurate depiction! Phil read on, growing harder and harder from the intense descriptions of their foreplay.

He imagined touching Dan, cupping his flaccid penis and manipulating it, watching him getting hard, he imagined taking Dan's erection into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue, bobbing his head up and down in Dan's lap. Phil slipped his right hand into his underwear, holding his phone in his free hand, he could feel the heat from his large erection. He traced the slight curve of his cock with his thumb and forefinger before taking it into his hand entirely, pumping it up and down, feeling it struggle and throb in his hand; in the heat of the moment he let out a muffled groan of pleasure and continued stroking and pumping, imagining all of the things he'd refused to let himself think before that moment. In a sigh, he let Dan's name escape from his lips; in his mind, Dan's tongue was entwined with his own, their naked bodies pressing against each other. He could feel himself coming to a climax, building rapidly, pleasure increasing and becoming more and more intense…
Knock, knock.
Just as he heard the knock on the door, his erection erupted with hot cum all over his stomach in a fiery explosion of ecstasy and he let out a quiet breath of air as he rushed to rub the hot, sticky substance off of the skin of his stomach with his pajama shirt, which was, thankfully, on the floor beside him.
"Come in!" he yelled, panting as Dan opened the door. Dan breathed a sigh of relief after having to stand in the dark hallway alone for a few moments, Phil could still feel his erection pulsating in his underwear, it still hadn't gone down.
"Phil, can I sleep in here with you?" Dan voice near whimpered, Phil knew it was the movie. He knew Dan was scared, and for so many reasons he just couldn't say no.

Phil pulled down the duvet, revealing space for his paranoid friend, Dan eased in and let himself get comfortable, laughing quietly with Phil about his inability to sleep alone. Phil could still feel his penis, for the most part, erect. If it was going down, it was taking its goddamn time. If he was being honest, he liked that Dan had almost caught him wanking himself off, it was probably the reason why he was still so hard. He tucked his erection between his legs so that Dan couldn't feel it if he brushed against him and he quickly fell asleep after having relieved himself of all of his built up pressure. Dan rolled over facing Phil, he was asleep.
"I hope Phil doesn't think I'm gay or something from my constant wanting to share a bed with him," Dan thought, and then it hit him. "Oh my fucking god. Fuck. Phil had actually ASKED if I was gay! During the movie, he actually asked me if I'm gay! What if he thinks I'm into him? What if that's why he's been acting so strange toward me? Is this why he's been avoiding eye contact with me?! I mean, he's been really great and accepting, but if he thinks that I'm… attracted to him and like him, then he's probably feeling really uncomfortable being around me. He just doesn't know how to act!" His mind circulated with thoughts and memories, trying to pin point exactly when Phil must have begun thinking Dan was gay. He had to admit, while he strongly identified as a straight man (or so he'd been told), he'd always gravitated toward the term queer, it was an umbrella term and he liked it. It felt like less of a distinct label and if he ever found himself attracted to anyone that wasn't strictly female, then he would probably quite happily go with the term, but the thing was, he wasn't attracted to anyone that wasn't female. He wasn't queer. He wasn't gay. Dan opened his eyes and looked over at Phil, he felt so bad. He glanced over at the bedside table and saw Phils phone, he reached over and pressed the button that sat somewhere around the edge and looked at the time.

1:42 AM. He'd left his own phone on charge in his room, so he unlocked Phils. The screen went black and within an instant it flashed white, blinding him for a second. He blinked his eyes open and saw words forming on the screen before him.
"Phil took Dans pulsating cock into his mouth, Dan shivered with anticipation just at the touch of Phil's lips. Dan's hips bucked against the pleasure, his entire body yearning for Phil to stop teasing him and to suck him harder than ever before. Phil tasted the pre-cum that dripped from the slit of Dans cock as he weaned himself from it, he wanted more. Dan couldn't take it any longer and leaned down to kiss Phil passionately on mouth, Phil stood and wrapped his hand around the younger boy's dick and gently drove it to climax. Dan's legs grew weak and he moaned in ecstasy as Phil pushed him harder against the wall of their living room and kneeled before Dan's cock, still pumping and feeling Dan squirm in pleasure. Phil grinned,
"Do you like that, bear?" he whispered cheekily before licking the tip of Dans member. Dan couldn't take it anymore, he came. Phil let his cum spew onto his face and into his mouth, swallowing it before taking the throbbing cock into his mouth once more and sucking it dry.
"God, I love you, Phil…" Dan moaned and laughed a little as he bent down and kissed his ebony-haired lover, "Now it's your turn…" Dan winked as he pushed Phil onto the couch."
Dan was in shock. He couldn't read any more, there was no way he could read on to the next chapter. Is this what he had been hiding on his laptop earlier? Why was Phil reading this?