It was a two hour drive to their destination. On the way Phil eventually gave in, telling Dan he had rented a party mansion for him and his friends. Phil told Dan to close his eyes as they neared. "You're gonna like this. I know you'll love the architecture." Phil grinned as he got out of the car and moved over to open Dan's door and help him out, leading him up the drive. "Okay. You can look." Phil said and Dan uncovered his eyes. "I've rented this out for five days, and I've invited all your friends. They'll all be here tonight." Dan's eyes widened as he looked up at the huge house, grinning. "Oh my god, this is amazing!" Dan said, following Phil in as he unlocked the door. "Come on, I'll take you on a tour." Phil said, taking Dan's hand. The house was large and sprawling, with huge bedrooms and a massive swimming pool with a hot tub and sauna.
Dan grinned as Phil showed him around. "Thank you so much. I didn't think your presents could get any better." he said, kissing Phil. "And, as we're the first ones here we get free pick of the bedrooms. We could have the big master bedroom, or..." Phil lead him inside and upstairs. "We can sleep in the secret room behind this bookcase." Phil said, pushing gently on one of the shelves and the door opened slowly. "No way. No fucking way." Dan said, eyes wide as he stepped in. "We're sleeping in here. No question." Dan said, sitting down on the bed and looking around. "You're the best." he said, pulling Phil into a kiss. "Don't you wanna see the rest of the house?" Phil asked and Dan shook his head. "It can wait until after you fuck me." he mumbled against Phil's neck, pulling him onto the bed. Phil grinned, wasting no time in undressing them both.
Once Phil had finished showing him around they went for a dip in the pool then sat sipping cocktails in the hot tub. "This is so perfect." Dan grinned, putting his head on Phil's shoulder. "I'm glad you think so. We're gonna have a big party tonight." Phil smiled, kissing the top of Dan's head. They eventually got out of the hot tub and got dressed ready for everyone to arrive and for the party to start. He and Phil had got through a lot of cocktails, so they were already a little drunk by the time Dan's friends started to arrive. Dan greeted them all enthusiastically, hugging them and kissing their faces and thanking them for coming, fixing everyone up with drinks and putting some music on.
Everyone chose their rooms and dropped off their stuff, before coming back downstairs into the huge room purpose-built for parties, playing some drinking games and getting high. As the night went on things got more crazy, the music got louder, everyone got more and more wasted. Jake appeared suddenly at Dan's elbow as Dan was pouring himself a new drink, pushing a bag of coke into his chest. "Happy birthday cutie." he grinned. Dan looked down, seeing that the bag had a little bow tied around the top. "Thanks." he giggled, kissing Jake's cheek.
"It's the purest stuff I could get without, like, leaving the country. Hope you appreciate it." Jake said, grabbing his hand. "Now let's take some." he said, pulling Dan over to the bar. Dan set them out a few lines each, and rolled up a £50 note, snorting the white powder. A spaced out grin spread across his face as he looked up at Jake, giggling. "Fuck. That's good. That's like, pure." he grinned and Jake nodded. "Good. It cost enough." he said, reaching under the bar and finding a few bottles of expensive spirits. Dan called Phil over too and they did shots together – a lot of shots. Everyone was getting really loud and Phil suggested they slip away for a bit. He pulled Dan up to their bedroom, opening his suitcase and pulling out a bag of weed, and some pre-rolled blunts. "What do you say we hot box the en suite?" he suggested, handing Dan a blunt. "You're a genius, Lester." Dan said, grabbing his lighter. Phil grabbed the rest of the weed and they locked themselves in the little bathroom. Phil fiddled around with the lights while Dan lit up, dimming them and changing the colours until the whole room was bathed in a pale pink glow.
An hour later they were both sat in the empty bathtub in their boxers, Dan sat between Phil's legs, giggling at nothing in particular. The only evidence of the party downstairs was the faint thump coming from the speakers. Phil grinned as he lit another blunt and took a drag, blowing the smoke into Dan's face. "Hey," Dan laughed, turning round to kneel between Phil's legs, facing him. "Meanie." he said. Phil didn't reply, just took another deep inhale from the blunt in his hand then kissed Dan, blowing the smoke into his mouth. Dan laughed, kissing Phil hard, tangling a hand in his hair. When they pulled away the smoke drifted out of both their grinning mouths.
Dan smiled, taking the blunt out of Phil's hand and taking a drag. "You look so hot like this." Dan murmured as he handed it back then exhaled, looking Phil up and down. His freshly dyed black hair was all over the place, sticking up at the back, but it looked good. His pale torso was lightly toned, moles scattered over his arms, shoulders and chest against the soft, clear pale skin. His arms were resting on each side of the bathtub, blunt in one hand, held loosely between two long, slim, nimble fingers, smoke drifting from it. Even when Phil wasn't aroused there was a considerable bulge in his boxers, which in typical Phil fashion were bright orange and had Mario on them. Phil's long pale legs were stretching to the end of the bath, spread apart to accommodate for Dan sat between them. "You're so beautiful." Dan said softly, kissing Phil again, slowly. Phil smiled a little, running a hand through Dan's hair. "Thanks gorgeous." he said, looking Dan right in the eye.
His big round chocolate brown eyes were dilated from all the coke he'd done tonight. The boy looked so pretty with his smooth creamy skin bathed in the pink light that illuminated them both. Phil opened his mouth then closed it again. "I'm glad I found you." he said quietly after a moment. Dan smiled, kissing his cheek. "Me too." he said before taking one last drag of the joint which was almost burnt out. "You ready to go back to the party?" he asked, stretching. "Not as ready as I am to stay in here with you." Phil said, grabbing Dan's hips and pulling him closer with a grin. Dan giggled, burying his face in the crook of Phil's neck, kissing gently at the soft pale skin. "Hmm, come on." Dan sighed after a few moments, getting to his feet and pulling Phil up too. "You paid a lot of money for us to stay here, let's get our money's worth." Dan smiled, pulling his clothes back on and fixing his hair. The party was still in full swing when they went downstairs, and Dan got them each a strong drink. They were both still high as hell, and hardly left each other's side the rest of the night, playing drinking games with everyone. They didn't make it back to their bedroom, just passed out on a sofa together, Dan's head in Phil's lap.
"Oh my god. Oh jesus..." Dan mumbled as he opened his eyes, groaning as the daylight hit them, his head pounding. Phil laughed softly at his reaction, although his head was in agony too. "It's okay babe." Phil said, kissing Dan's forehead and moving him out the way so he could get them some water and some painkillers. There were a few people already up and in the kitchen, Jake among them. Phil forced a smile, although he still didn't like Jake. He always gave Phil this infuriatingly smug smile whenever they saw each other. He brought Dan the water and painkillers then they both shuffled up to bed, getting a few more hours of sleep in their comfy bed and sharing a blunt before they could face going downstairs to get some breakfast.