Phantom Pheromones

by Apprentice08

When Danny and Vlad cause chaos and destruction in the Ghost Zone, Clockwork must act to assuage the other ghosts who are demanding the pair be banned. He summons Eros, the Ghost God of passion, love, and desire. With Vlad under his spell and lovesick for Danny our hero must make a choice, help Vlad through this strange desire or watch as Vlad descends into love's madness. MxM

11. The Mile High Club

A/N: I BEG YOU TO READ ALL WARNINGS! I GOT A LITTLE CARRIED AWAY SO THIS CHAPTER IS PRIMARILY SMUT AND YOU SHOULD MAKE SURE THERE IS NOTHING THAT WILL UPSET YOU OR MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE.

WARNINGS: BDSM, AFFIRMATION PLAY (PRAISE KINK) BUTT PLUG, NARRATOPHILIA ((FILTHY TALK FETISH) (VERY STRONG FILTHY TALK INCLUDING THE TERM 'SLUT' DURING SEXUAL ACT BETWEEN TWO MEN AS A MEANS FOR AROUSAL NOT IN A DEGRADING OR ABUSIVE MANNER)), BLOW JOB, FACIAL, DOM/SUB PLAY, SPANKING, LANGUAGE, SWEARING, F-BOMB, DISCUSSIONS OF BDSM LIFESTYLE, SELF-DISCOVERY, AND ONE SINGULAR USE OF THE TERM 'DADDY' AS IS USED IN FETISH PLAY WHICH WILL NOT BE REPEATED IN THIS CHAPTER. IF ANYTHING OF THIS BOTHERS YOU PLEASE READ AROUND, SKIP THIS CHAPTER OR READ WITH CAUTION, TW FOR THOSE WHO HAVE ISSUES WITH EXPLICIT TERMS USED DURING SEX!

Please note, the rest of the chapters will not be this "intense" in regards to BDSM or any kind of kink play, this is a one-off and from here on out will be more restrained so if this isn't your thing don't worry, the story will not focus on this heavily after this chapter. If this is something you enjoy reading there will be less intense or explicit chapters with this theme but none so blatant as this!

Thank you for reading, let me know what you thought, and be aware this chapter got a very light edit as work has been crazy and I just wanted to get this chapter out!

Peace and love all, enjoy the chapter!

Chapter Eleven

The Mile High Club

Eros wandered into his room, his eyes staring off as his mind rested silently without much thought. He felt strange. Something he couldn't explain. Something different.

He took a seat next to the Pool of Desire and absentmindedly flicked his wrist above it. He leaned closer and came to spy Vlad and Danny hard at work in the bedroom and a massive smile came to his face as he pressed fisted hands up into the air, "Woot! They're getting buuussaaaayyyy!"

He leaned closer, the pair tumbling around the bed and Eros gave an affectionate wince, "Ouch...Danny doesn't seem to mind but you should have taken the first time a bit more gently Vlad...that's rougher than I expected from you...damn...simmer down big guy-"

But Eros trailed off as his mind once again wandered and memories of his time with Jacob came to the forefront of his musings.

He let out an elongated sigh as he lay back to gaze at the ceiling, hands coming to fold over the center of his chest, "A universe of possibilities, endless adventure in my view and all I can think of my love, is you."

He rolls to his stomach, a hand shifting the image in the pool from his favorite couple to someone else entirely.

Jacob lay sleeping, the feather clutched gently in his hand as he snored softly and Eros felt his wings ruffle as he smiled at him. There had been something so different about his night with Jacob. The way the man had looked at him, his consideration and attentiveness had been so foreign to Eros who was used to much more devil-may-care lovers. Eros found he enjoyed the more focused attention Jacob had given him and he had discovered there was merit to taking things slow.

He vaguely recalled a time when he had been more luxurious in his love making but it had been centuries ago and given it had been so long since Eros had been with an actual human he was rather miffed to discover he enjoyed it just a shade more than the core joining ghosts did. It was much more visceral, more physical and less spiritual.

Though the joining of ghostly cores could be quite enjoyable it was not quite so...raw as sex was and Eros realized he wouldn't mind doing it again, though his preference for returning to share Jacob's bed was rather ardent.

"My sweet Desire, I felt your return, I wish to speak with you about Chro-" and Eros jerked up, swiftly shifting the image of the pool back to Vlad and Danny before he turned to look at his mother who was staring at him in shock, "Hello Mother!" He chirped as his voice cracked and he quickly cleared his throat.

"My word, your aura is resplendent...how have you come by such a glow? Has someone paid you tribute? You're absolutely shining." Aphrodite said in wonder as she moved forward and Eros stood up quickly as he pulled his wings tightly to his back.

"Hmm? Tribute? No, I don't think so! Maybe? Could be possibly, I haven't checked any of my old statues in awhile, kind of hard since they are mostly in museums and-"

Aphrodite was standing before him now, and she placed her hand on his chest and pressed her core to his and Eros winced as she suddenly pulled back and stared at him in shock, "You've laid with a human...he worshipped you….you…" and she grabbed his shoulder and turned him around, gently pulling out his right wing to show where a feather was missing.

"You gave him a feather, oh my sweet Desire, that was unwise...a mortal now holds a piece of you. I've warned you against leaving any part of your being behind, against letting the humans trick you so, if they have a piece of you they can control you, why-"

"He is not a Trickster!" Eros said angrily as he yanked his wing free of his mother's hands before turning to her and wrapping his arms and wings around himself uncomfortably, "He's a good human. No evil in his heart or anything, I sensed him thoroughly before I gave him a blessed gift. He even said he'd build a statue of my likeness and give me tribute." Eros said and despite his age being in the thousands he sounded like nothing more than a pouty child.

"He is lying." Aphrodite said, her voice filled with doubt and frustration though it remained gentle and soft.

"He's not! And my blessings are mine to give. You've no say in who I give my blessings to!"

Aphrodite's anger faded a little as she said carefully, "Yes. You are right. But my sweet sweet heartache, the mortals….they are so greedy...filled with bad intentions...you give them a feather soon they will want the whole wing. I won't see you enslaved to them, I would bring such wrath upon them-"

"Mother, please, Jacob isn't a Trickster. He has no need to be. He has money, power and fame. He wants for nothing, he has no need to steal or demand things from me. He is good."

Aphrodite studied her son a moment, unable to deny the glow about him and so said tentatively, "Jacob? It is a good strong name. Let me see him."

Eros smiled excitedly as he moved to the pool and waved his hand over it, "he has dark locks, just like father, and the prettiest green eyes. Look at him, just look...he's-"

"Very handsome...and he holds your feather gently, without covetous intentions." Aphrodite nodded as she spoke in a soft voice.

Eros continued to stare at him, the God's eyes gentle and Aphrodite looked between the two and saw within her mind's eye their compatibility.

"So it's him then." She murmured to herself in thought and Eros looked up at her, "Hm? Him what?"

Aphrodite measured her thoughts thinking of the Celestial Expanse and wishing she had forced him to go instead of letting him stay. Now it would seem her sweet little Desire had found an acolyte. They were so rare in the modern world that she wasn't at all sure she should dissuade him from pursuing the man. Eros looked full of life, his glow so healthy and bright.

"He must have worshiped you without pause. The way you shine is very telling." Aphrodite mused as she met her son's eye.

"He was rather...ardent in his worship...yes. So much so it was near painful to leave him...I...didn't want to leave him." Eros whispered as he sank to his knees and pressed his face closer to the pool and the image of the human resting within.

Aphrodite knelt down next to him and raised him up, Eros looking confused before she placed her hand over his eyes and closed her own in concentration, "Give the gift of human sight."

After a moment she pulled her hand away, "What was that?" Eros asked and Aphrodite motioned to the pool, "look upon the mortal, tell me, what do you see?"

Eros cocked a sleek eyebrow but did as she said and looked back down onto Jacob. He continued to snore, a small bit of drool escaping from his mouth and onto the pillow. He shifted onto his back and the hand with the feather came to rest on his stomach, his grip still soft and he gave a gentle squeeze to make sure he still had it before he seemed to fade back into sleep.

"I see Jacob, nothing more or less." Eros said.

"And you still desire him?" She asked carefully and Eros looked backed down at the image and studied him a moment longer, "Yes. Should I not?"

Aphrodite gave a knowing smile before she ran her fingers across his eyes which Eros shut as she said softly, "Return the gift of godly sight."

Eros looked at her in confusion but said nothing and she reached out and pulled him to her running her fingers down his cheek, "When I created you with Chaos you were blessed with my gift of sight, which allows you to see those who are compatible in regards to love and desire. It helps you to find those in need of your abilities. However, it can hinder your ability to discern your own true attraction. You do not have the ability to...turn it off….like I do. So I removed it for a moment, that you could look upon this mortal you are so smitten with without being tricked by his desires reflecting back on you."

Eros looked back to Jacob and frowned, "So… you-"

"I gave you human eyes, regular eyes that could see him clearly. You still desire him, which means the feelings you have are your own."

Eros's stunned gaze melted into one of elation, "You mean, I'm truly-"

"In love, my sweet, yes. Though I would caution you against rushing in."

"What do you mean?"

"Our kind can fall in love at a glance, we see so much and can sense so much we are not hampered by all the drowning doubts that humans are so we can be certain and sure about our feelings instantly. In this way we are blessed. Humans...are different. Their love...it does not come at first sight. Nor can it be won in a single night of debauchery. You must slow yourself and travel at the pace of a mortal. To earn his true love will take time and it can be lost with such ease you will not know what has happened. We are literal, they are figurative. He may love you today and wish you gone tomorrow. Do not let yourself love him as deeply as you would one of your own kind...humans...do not always stay loyal to their lovers."

"Mother, I am not a naive child. I've studied and been involved with humans for centuries...for thousands of years…"

"Yes. But you've never given a human your love. Only your body. And therein lies the difference that could make or break your heart. Even Zeus, though he pursued many mortal women, always always came back to Hera. Once we choose our partners, we stay with them."

Eros swallowed thickly as he considered her words before he looked back to Jacob who was still sleeping restfully in his bed.

"Do you think...are humans and Gods compatible? Zeus took many human women to bed...but you said he never stayed with them...he always came back to Hera...can we stay...if we choose to?"

Aphrodite clutched at her chest nervously as she said in a very reluctant tone, "You can...if you wish...but you would have to make a sacrifice...a great one...one that would be so very painful...but then...that is the cost of true love. You know this...love holds hands with both happiness and pain."

Eros said nothing, simply looking from his mother back to Jacob before he sighed, "I see." he murmured, a conflict growing in him that seemed to be pulling his heart in two.

"Do not think any more about it for now. Let your mind rest away from it for a time and then come back. You must now tell me about Chronos, I wish to know where he resides so that I may visit."

And Eros looked at her in surprise before a small smile came to his face and nodded, "Very well, come with me, I'll show you."

And as the pair rose from the ground Eros swished his hand over the pool and spied Danny and Vlad resting together and Eros smirked, "Hmm, third times the charm-" and he took his mother's hand as they left the room, the image showing Vlad moving to once again take Danny up in his arms.

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The next morning Danny was staring at his passport, still completely confused on how Vlad had gotten it so quickly. He knew it usually took a month or so to get it processed and set up and so as Vlad ushered him into the limo he asked, "Alright, Mister Almighty, how in the hell did you-"

"I have a friend at the Department of State. He was very kind and expedited the-"

"Is that legal?" Danny asked.

"Maybe." Vlad offered and Danny shook his head as he sighed.

"Don't worry, it is an actual passport, and will be valid for the normal duration of ten years. It's real, not forged. The only thing illegal about it is that I had him push the paperwork through and shorten the background check and processing time. He owed me a favor anyway as I got him the job in the first place-"

"How would you have any effect on someone getting a job for the government-"

"No more questions," Vlad chirped but Danny gave a rather unassuming stare as he said, ``You're a Lobbyist aren't you."

"No, I'd never." Vlad said though his eyes glanced around anxiously and refused to meet Danny's, "How many elections to positions of power in our government have you-"

"Hush now, don't worry about anything, just enjoy the ride. It's eight hours to Paris by air and I want to give you a crash course on international travel, the do's and don'ts if you will, so calm down and pay attention." and Vlad reached out hands and pulled Danny onto his lap, kissing his neck softly as he said, "You are going to love it."

Though Danny wanted to know just how many pies Vlad had his fingers in he realized the man was not going to let him ask nor was he going to give an answer and considering this was the first time Vlad was not being very up front about it, (the man choosing to be as truthful as possible every other time of the day) Danny let it go as he didn't want to make demands of the man that might cause problems during their trip.

I will call him out on his bullshit when we get back from Paris….I can't believe I am going to Paris….this is insane.

"We will be staying at the Hotel Ritz in Paris, it's not too far from the Tuileries Gardens which lead right down to the Louvre. They both sit alongside the Seine, and there is a lovely little Salon off the Rue de Rivoli that I just love!"

"Rue?"

"Rue is French for road, Little Badger, Salon in the sense I'm using it is sort of like a tea room...they sell pastries and such...though in French pastry is pronounced Patisserie. I haven't checked to see if the Grand Palais has any good exhibitions right now but we can always swing by and-"

"Vlad! Slow down! Please! Just...calm down. Man, it's like you've snorted pure caffeine. You're wired."

Vlad pulled him close and Danny felt the man's emotions swell and a hand came to cup his cheek and Vlad kissed him softly, "I've never gotten to travel with someone before who wasn't a business associate. I'm just excited to have someone to talk to and share the experience with. I do love Paris. There is so much history and the food is to die for and there is so much to see. We won't even touch the surface on this trip."

Danny mused on that as Vlad took to gently kissing at his throat, the man's hands massaging at his back and thigh. There were such little things that most people take for granted and Vlad's excitement for this trip came not from going in the first place, like Danny, but from having someone to go with.

It was a little sad and a little funny, yet, Danny realized Vlad craved companionship more than anything else and given he could technically buy companionship from those who sold such things, he chose not to. At least, Danny assumed he didn't, he'd never seen the man with any form of friend or companion, purchased or otherwise. Which meant, Vlad in all his pompous, arrogant, rich man glory, would rather go alone then pay someone to be there. He wanted something real. It said a lot about his true desires and framed his constant fixation on Danny and his mother in a slightly new light.

"Alright, tell me, if you had to choose what is your absolute favorite place to go in Paris?"

Vlad hummed as he nibbled at Danny's jaw and said softly, "Actually, my favorite place isn't in Paris. It's in Provence, France. The Lavender fields. They are stunning and every time I see them I find myself captivated by their beauty."

"Okay. So, if we have time, I want to see these fields. We'll make it a day trip."

"That would be lovely, but Paris is in the North and Provence is nearly seven hours to the south. Then again, I do own a jet, so I suppose we could-"

"Why not drive? We have four days before you have to meet with your Board of Directors. We can spend a day in Paris, then rent a car and drive, stay at a hostel or something, then drive back. I mean, come one, seven hours isn't a big deal, we leave early enough and we could be there in the afternoon, we could see the countryside or something….have a picnic...I don't know."

Vlad stopped his ministrations and gave the matter some serious thought before he chuckled, "I like the sound of that. I'll have to make some calls, find us a place to stay as while I have nothing against hostels, you often have to share rooms with strangers and I'd rather have you all to myself at night."

Danny laughed, "Come on, we aren't going to have sex every night, I mean-" a finger came to his lips effectively cutting him off, "We most definitely are." and Vlad pulled his finger away and replaced it with his lips, giving a deep and savoury kiss before saying, "We are almost at the airport, I need to make a few calls."

Danny went to shift out of the man's hold but Vlad grunted and pulled him back, moving Danny around to straddle his lap. It was odd to Danny. He wasn't sure if this new found clinginess was from the Pheromone or Vlad himself. He had assumed after they had sex the man would be less needy but as it turned out, as soon as they had gone all the way Vlad didn't want him less than five feet away at any given time.

Vlad pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number before using his free hand to thread his fingers through Danny's and bring his hand up to kiss at the back of it, "Yes, Phillip, there has been a slight change in plans. Yes, I was hoping perhaps to spend a day in Provence...no, keep the room booked at the Ritz….yes, not sure we will be there the whole time but it's best to have a homebase while abroad. But I was hoping you could see about setting up a rental car for the second day, yes...and a hotel in Provence...nothing fancy, just for a single night….yes, we will return to the Ritz the next day...yes. Would you be a dear and see if the Louvre has any special exhibits...yes...and the Grand Palais. I do appreciate it, sorry for the last minute change...ah, well, you are a lifesaver. Thank you, that will be all."

Vlad tossed his phone to the side before placing his hands on Danny's hips and jerking him forward a little, "Looks like Provence is a go."

"Sounds like a plan...you know...I'm not going to sit on your lap on the plane." Danny said as his eyes narrowed suspiciously.

"Aren't you?" Vlad teased as his fingers gripped and rubbed at Danny's hips, "Nope. Gonna have to be a big boy and sit by yourself."

"Pish-posh. Don't be so mean. Now, give me a kiss." and Vlad leaned up only for Danny to press his own finger to Vlad's lips, "Keep yourself in check, we may be going to a foreign country, but we can't be blatantly obvious about our relationship. Especially not after what happened with the Nords. We have to remain careful."

Vlad sighed, playfully wrapping his teeth around Danny's finger and giving it a gentle bite, the pair meeting each other's gaze before Vlad relented, "Very well. But given we've crossed the final threshold of this relationship, I don't see why you are still so worried-"

"Not worried so much as paranoid, we still need to come up with a real solid game plan to deal with the Nords, as well as what is going to happen when the Pheromone wears off. I promised both myself and you that I wouldn't take advantage of your feelings for me because your feelings are a result of the Pheromone. Now here I am on an all expenses paid Euro-trip with you and absolutely no means to pay you back. I mean, when the Pheromone leaves your system...you might not be as okay with how much you've spent on me as you are acting right now."

Vlad scoffed, "As if it matters, even if I chose in my current state to spend the next three months paying your way for a trip around Europe it would be a drop in the bucket of my savings. I do tend to grouse about spending money but it's out of habit rather than need. Mine was a rags to riches story, so I do tend to have a habit of hoarding my wealth and stress when money is wasted needlessly. But, in truth, I could spend a quarter of my life savings and hardly see a dent...I am afterall a billionaire."

"True. But still, after we get back from this trip, no more spending money on me. And while we are dicking around in France we need to come up with a plan for the Nords. And you need to not be so handsy in public." Danny warned as he pressed a finger to the man's chest.

"What about in private?" Vlad asked as his hands left Danny's hips to glide up his back under his shirt. He pulled Danny closer, their chests now resting against each other as Vlad once again kissed and licked at his shoulder, "Man, you've gotten even more gropey since we had sex."

Yet, even as he had noticed Vlad's excessive need to touch him he felt a heat pool in his belly at the man's sliding hands and Vlad whispered against his ear, "You're mine forever now. I never want you away from me. I love you, Daniel. And all I want to do is show you how much I care. First thing when we get to Paris I want you on your back in our hotel room, and I want to-"

The limo came to a stop and there was a knock on the divider, Vlad letting out a sigh, "Never enough time, is there." he whispers before he pressed his lips to Danny and they kissed gently, "There will be plenty of time in Paris. Come on, Vlad, let's get going." and this time when Danny got off his lap Vlad let him.

This strange behavior that Danny was noticing continued. Even as they got onto Vlad's private jet instead of sitting across from Vlad as they had last time Vlad had pulled him into the seat next to him and buckled Danny in.

Danny said nothing about it, choosing instead to continue to watch Vlad's strange behavior as the man placed an arm over his shoulders and watched the plane take off from out the window. When the same blonde stewardess greeted them Vlad subtly pulled Danny closer and the young man began to wonder if the act of having sex had triggered some unexpected side effect in the Pheromone or if Vlad was just naturally clingy.

It also made him wonder if perhaps Danny shouldn't be afraid of Vlad going off in a rage and leaving him or refusing to be with him but perhaps he should be more worried about the man vehemently not letting Danny leave at all and locking him up.

That singular thought which had rang out in his head as a joke seemed to resonate and after a few minutes of thinking on it Danny began to slide into a tailspin of worry. It never occurred to Danny that Vlad might not act as he predicted. In fact, Vlad had proven time and time again as they had fought over the years that the man was actually very unpredictable in some ways.

What if instead of trying to deny his feelings he embraces them, but without the Pheromone...what if he tries to lock me away? Keep me for himself? What if he refuses to let me go or see my family and friends? I mean, Vlad was fucked up enough to try and clone me...he broke off a five year relationship with Jacob for me before we even really knew each other. That's a huge waste of opportunity, even if Vlad wasn't in love with Jacob, he openly admitted how beneficial it would have been for his company...but the moment he met me he broke it off...no second thoughts...and ever since then...the push and pull between us has always been extreme. Vlad's very nature has always seemed to be wanting what he can't have and finding ways to get it...but...now that he's had me...spent time with me...gotten past my barriers...had sex...shared so much….become….friends….what if he ends up feeling like...he owns me...and that would feed his already entitled mantality and he wouldn't feel bad at all about locking me up. He said I was his...forever...was that just romantic bullshit or did he mean…

Danny was pulled from his thoughts as Vlad raised an arm and pressed the intercom, "Olivia, dear, Daniel and I need to discuss a few things in private. Do me a favor and take a break, I'll call you back if we need anything."

"Yes, sir, Mr. Masters. Just let me know!"

"Thank you, my dear." and as his arm dropped from the button his dark blue eyes turned to look at Danny and the younger man swallowed thickly as a shiver ran up his spine and he had a bad feeling swell in his gut, "Daniel...your emotions...they are screaming." and Danny realized he had not been capping his output. He and Vlad had bonded their ghostly cores, which meant they could share their feelings and to a degree their thoughts. He hadn't even thought about turning down the "signal" and so all that worry, fear and anxiety had no doubt been flooding Vlad's core.

"Oh, sorry, Fruitloop, I forgot to do the whole radio knob thing, I'll turn it down-"

"No." Vlad said sharply, reaching over to grab Danny's chin and maintain their eye contact, "No. You will not turn down your feelings. You will tell me why they are there in the first place. Up until we got on the plane you were fine...now there is something close to a panic sweeping through you...what is wrong. Tell me, now."

Danny pulled his face away gently and thankfully Vlad let him without protest, yet Danny could feel something off about the situation. It was the same feeling he had received when he had fought with Vlad about giving him some clothes to borrow…

I like the idea of you wearing my things...of being mine...of people knowing you are mine…..all mine.

There had been something scary in the man's eyes, the possessive nature of how he had said it rather chilling. Ever since they had gotten in the limo and headed to the airport Danny had felt that same strange feeling, like Vlad was on the edge of doing something not good. But Danny couldn't put his finger on what it was. And he couldn't tell if it was the old Vlad peeking his head up or something that the Pheromone seemed to create in him. Eros had made mention of murder, death and rape, about how being focused on Vlad and not letting the man think he is losing interest or wanting someone else would be his best chance at making it through this without fallout. Perhaps, this possessive and slightly scary side of Vlad that so rarely made an appearance was an offshoot of that.

I need to talk to Eros, I need to speak with him about this...Vlad's so loving and gentle and caring ninety-nine percent of the time….this one percent that keeps subtly popping up makes me really uncomfortable...mostly because I can't tell what it is...maybe it's like an instinctual thing? It's only happened a few times...the worst time being in the kitchen after Vlad saw me talking to Eros privately without him there….a territorialism...a need to claim, dominate and establish his connection with me...

And Danny's mind wandered back to the moment in the kitchen and he recalled how angry Vlad had been.

We aren't going to play this game, Vlad. I get you're under Eros's spell, but I am not going to even entertain the idea of this jealous and paranoid 'you're mine' bullshit I can already see hiding behind your eyes.

You will play any games I want until the month is over.

Danny raised a hand to his shoulder and rubbed at it gently, recalling how painful Vlad's bite had been when it wasn't in the heat of a sexually charged moment. That kind of biting didn't feel good at all, in fact, it had been extremely painful and as Danny's mind wandered over the differences a situation could make in regards to biting he felt fingers gently come into his hair.

He gasped as Vlad pulled his head back and turned him to once again meet his eye, his other hand coming to cup his jaw as he held him there and Danny's eyes grew wide, "Daniel, what is going on? Your emotions are potent...you're scared...worried...anxious...fearful...confused...what have I done...how can I fix it? I will do better if you just tell me what I did wrong."

The man's grip wasn't painful, if anything it was tender, which was odd given how Vlad had chosen to grab him by the hair. Yet the thumb near his jaw rubbed so gently as the man's eyes clouded with worry and Danny felt a little relief wash through him, "Nothing...I'm just overthinking things. I'm still worried about what's going to happen when this is over...and I just don't know how you are going to respond...I always think I know you...can predict how you will react to certain situations since we've been fighting for so long...but we've never ran into a situation like this...the outcome can't be predicted...and against my better judgement...I've developed feelings for you...which means no matter what happens...I'm going to get hurt and...so are you. Neither of us deal with pain well...not emotional pain anyway and...Vlad-" Danny whispered the man's name, a sudden desire to feel his lips and soak in his warmth filling Danny's chest. He raised his hands, cupping Vlad's face as he whispered, "There has been so much good that came from this...but...the bad that could follow...we've been given a whole new way to hurt each other...and it's so much worse than anything we've ever done to each other before."

Vlad pulled Danny to him, their lips meeting and a long smooth kiss flowed between them, Vlad's grip in his hair tightening as he let out such a sad moan, "Then let's promise, when this ends...we swear to never use this month against each other."

Danny closed his eyes, refusing to cry but feeling the dread swirl in his mind as he said, "But Vlad, think about who you were before...and tell me...have you ever kept a promise you made if breaking it would benefit you...how long do you think you could keep it… when what has happened between us could cripple me and allow you to go off and do whatever you want."

Vlad seemed to think hard on Danny's words, realizing the point he was trying to make and letting out a sigh, "I've already ruined our chance before it even began, haven't I?"

"No...no...please don't say that. Our history together may be horrible...we've done cruel things to each other...but...I have to believe both of us can change...that we can learn...please...don't give up." Danny said, panic once again shooting through him as Vlad's last comment had sounded so final and resolute it made Danny shake with fear.

No matter how many times the doubt and fear sank in, Danny found he didn't want to turn away from this, "I just don't want things to go back to how they were, and I don't….damn it Vlad...I don't want to lose you!" Danny finally admitted. It was hard to say and having this type of conversation on a plane en route to Paris was not how he wanted to have it.

This was not private or intimate and it was not the time to even be having this conversation, it felt so raw and random and unwarranted, they still had time together, could still try to work it out and make plans for when the Pheromone faded, but fear always seemed to be Danny's constant companion and while he didn't want to admit how much he had grown to care for Vlad in such a short time, it was a bold truth he had to acknowledge.

"I love you, you asshole...I don't want...you to leave. To go away where I can't be with you...to deny what we've shared...or what we have become...but...it occurred to me...given your history and nature...what if...you don't reject me...and instead...try to….try to…"

Danny couldn't finish, it hurt him too much to admit to such a fear as this because admitting it would also hurt Vlad and he didn't want to hurt Vlad ever again. But the imagine of himself being locked up in some cage or chained to the man's side came vibrant and cruel to his mind's eye and he pulled away.

Vlad let him go but Danny had felt the man stiffen before he said softly, "You are worried I will steal you away. Instead of running you are worried I won't let you go...that I'll trap you...force things on you that you wouldn't want-"

"You tried to clone me Vlad. You've tried to kidnap mom, you've tried to turn me and Jazz against each other, tried to turn me to your side on several occasions….everything you've ever done would dictate that when this is over...you won't deny what has happened but instead embrace it and use it as an excuse to-"

"Please stop….please...Daniel...God...just...I don't...I wouldn't….I am not the type of person who…" but Vlad stopped when Danny glanced at him doubtfully and Vlad realized in that moment that all his previous actions in the past had created a seed of mistrust in Daniel that had continued to grow and blossom despite their current situation.

It was not something that Vlad could just chop down with kind words and a gentle demeanor. The only way to remove so much mistrust was to make the effort and take the time to plant a new seed, one that could bridge the only gap that remained between them.

"I cannot do or say anything in my current state that you will believe, so, you will have to wait until the end of the month, and when the pheromone is gone...you will see, I will prove it to you...you can trust me. It will take time, and you are going to have to be patient but I will earn your trust and we will be able to be together...eventually."

"Eventually?" Danny asked.

"I can't pretend to know how I will actually feel about all this once I am back to my old self. I can't and it's unfair to you that I even try. It is unknown...all we can do...is wait and see...but I have to believe I am better than what you think of me and I am better than what I have become. Perhaps there are medicines...something that could help with my mood swings, maybe I can get a counselor for my anger and aggression...meditations...self-help books….something to help me cope and learn to be better without having to rely on some ancient God's love dust. Perhaps I can learn how to better manage my issues so that eventually-"

"We can be together." Danny whispered.

A gentle comfort came to him at the idea of Vlad getting genuine help from a doctor in regards to his obvious mental imbalance. Even taking some sort of mood stabilizer sounded like a legitimate option to his worries versus just crossing his fingers and hoping Vlad could sort it out on his own.

"you'd do that for me?" Danny asked, knowing Vlad suffered from his pride and ego far too much normally to admit to needing help in such a way.

"If it means making you feel more comfortable around me than yes. I have to do something, I need to commit to trying. Otherwise, how can we start to build real solid trust between each other."

Danny felt his trepidation fade and his worry about the not so distant future washed away when he heard such promises from the man he cared about. He pressed their lips together and inhaled Vlad's scent as Danny tasted Vlad hungrily and Vlad hummed in both surprise and pleasure as his hands came to yank the belt off and pull Danny onto his lap.

But Danny had a different idea and so as he pulled away he met Vlad's gaze and did his best to give the man a heated stare and Vlad said in a rather thick voice as he swallowed, "Daniel...that face...it's scrumptious."

Danny shifted, minding the small table that rested in between the four sets of seats and as he kept Vlad's eye he reached hands for his belt and Vlad's eyes bulged.

It seemed silly as hell but after all this time, Danny had still not given the man head and considering the conversation they just had and Vlad's willingness to adapt and change Danny wanted to finally give it a go and this time there was nothing stopping him.

Vlad said nothing, his eyes totally zoned in and enamoured as his lips parted and he remained still and silent, "You are going to have to teach me-" Danny whispered as his hands had already undone the man's belt, button and zipper and was busy pulling out Vlad's length which was already rock hard and pulsing with blood.

"Alright, tell me how-" Danny started and he continued to meet Vlad's eyes and noticed how Vlad looked. So totally aroused was he that his pupils were massive and his cheeks and forehead were bathed in a dusting of red. His tongue darted out to lick at his lips as his hand raised and threaded softly through Danny's hair, fisting at his scalp carefully as he whispered, "Lick along the shaft, start from the base-"

Danny did as the man said and licked from the base slowly up, moving his tongue from left to right as he did and when he heard Vlad let out a shuddering sigh he felt a little bit of confidence swirl in his chest.

"Take the head into your mouth, suck gently-" Danny sunk back to the base, slowlying licking up before slurping the tip into his mouth and giving several languid sucks as his tongue caressed the head and Vlad let out the most satisfied groan.

For the next few minutes Danny repeated these few instructions, experimenting a little as he did to see what sounds he could elicit from the man. He spied how Vlad's free hand gripped at the armrest of his chair while the one in his hair continually tightened and loosened its grip. His eyes were closed and his head was back and soft huffs of breath were escaping past his lips as his chest rose and fell quickly.

Vlad suddenly let go of Danny's hair and both of his hands came to shove his pants and boxers down, Danny releasing the man's length from his mouth to spy how aroused and desperate Vlad looked and before he could even tease the man, Vlad's hand was back in his hair and he guided Danny back to his length, "Suck." he ordered softly and Danny went back to work, Vlad using his free hand to grab Danny's and guide it to his balls, "Caress, stroke and rub...don't squeeze love...gently…" and Danny carefully began to caress at Vlad's balls and the man let out such a moan that Danny felt his own length grow hard.

Minutes ticked by as Vlad twitched and gasped and moaned and Danny realized he had much more power in this current position than he had thought he would. He used his remaining free hand to reach up and press the man's suit jacket aside before he began to fumble his way down the buttons of the man's white dress shirt, while simultaneously keeping a slow stroking pace with his mouth and playing with Vlad's balls. Eventually he succeeded in getting Vlad's shirt open and as he pressed it aside he slide his hand up the man's trembling stomach and up to his heaving chest where he slide left and when his fingers graced a nipple he tried not to smirk as he instantly pinched it hard and Vlad's back arched off the chair and grit his teeth as he growled.

Satisfaction swelled in Danny's chest but it was short lived because as soon as he pinched the man's nipple the hand that was in his hair tightened harshly and Vlad shoved Danny's head down onto his length, his throat clenching violently around Vlad's thick length and his eyes watered as his nose suddenly filled with snot from the irritation to the back of his throat.

Both of his hands suddenly clamped down onto Vlad's thighs as he tried to raise himself but Vlad's other hand came to his head and shoved him down further, "Relax Daniel, oh god, ah...relax, relax, shhh….open your throat-" Vlad groaned in a breathy voice as his hips started to buck gently and Danny did his best to do as Vlad said.

It surprised him quite a bit to realize that while the sudden and deep intrusion into his throat had been shocking and just a tiny bit painful, his own length was aching hard, smearing precum across the front of his boxers and he desperately needed to undo his pants to release his straining muscle.

He whined and choked a little and after a moment to his relief Vlad pulled his head up and off his length, drool connecting between the tip and Danny's mouth and as Vlad's intoxicated eyes took in Danny's disheveled state he raised three fingers and pressed them into Danny's mouth, pressing and probing against his tongue before pressing deeper and Danny gagged and so Vlad withdrew his fingers, smearing the drool and precum around Danny's mouth as he yanked Danny's head back and asked, "Are you aroused, love?" and Danny nodded quickly and Vlad's wet fingers traced along Danny's jaw before he whispered against his lips, "Than keep sucking like a good boy and when you're ready slide that deliciously tight ass of yours onto my cock and make yourself cum."

Arousal exploded in his gut, his brain flooded with desire at such dirty talk and before he could stop himself he licked at his lips, tasting the mixture of precum and drool and asked in a whisper, "Am I a good boy?"

He met Vlad's eyes and actually managed to catch the man's pupils dilate and his cheeks flood with red as an eye twitched violently and Vlad let out a massive blast of air as he managed, "You are an extremely good boy." and then he pressed Danny's head back down and Danny was beside himself with how vehemently he wanted to suck at Vlad's length.

Something about the praise and dirty talk had tipped him over into such a euphoric and aroused high that he didn't care how messy or sloppy things were becoming. The wet sounds of his hungry sucking and the way the drool leaked from his mouth down Vlad's length only spurred him on and Vlad started to speak between growing moans, "Such a good boy, you suck my cock so well, I can't get enough of that mouth, so fucking good Daniel-"

Danny's own length was now beyond painful and he groaned and whined, his hands shaking as he caressed Vlad's stomach, chest and sides, dipping down to rub at the man's exposed thighs before rushing back up to pinch and massage at the man's hard nipples.

"I'm going to cum, Daniel, would you rather I fill your ass or paint the back of your throat...I could cover your face...you'd look so beautiful with my cum dripping off your chin-"

Danny had never experienced the taste of cum nor had he ever had a guy cum on his face, he was caught between which sounded hotter but before he could choose Vlad growled out a soft, "Too late-"

And he yanked Danny's mouth of his cock and jerked his head back, grabbing his length with his free hand pressing Danny's face close as he came, letting out swears, blasphemies and shuddering groans as he squirted his hot fluid all over Danny's face.

Danny closed his eyes through it but felt the arousal in his stomach still glowing hot and when Vld finished the man's grip in his hair tightened and he held Danny still as he reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket and pulled out his phone.

He swiftly took several pictures, holding Danny's head tightly before moving it this way and that as he continued to take pictures.

"Vlad what are you-"

"Hush, mmm, don't speak, not yet...lick your lips for me...taste my cum...just for me...please-" Danny didn't hesitate, slowly licking around his lips and tasting the man's essence before moaning softly. He heard the man click several more pictures, "Exquisite...you're absolutely stunning Little Badger...and such a good boy-" Danny didn't understand why the praise made him so hard or aroused him so much but as he fisted at the man's pants he whispered out, "Can I ride you now...my dick hurts...really bad...please Vlad?"

His eyes were still closed as they were currently covered in Vlad's cum and so he jerked a little when he felt the man's thumb rub around his lips before pressing into his mouth as Vlad hummed, "Yes, I think you should...but you'll need to get me hard again, think you can manage as you are?"

Danny didn't even hesitate, he wanted to cum so badly he instantly sunk his mouth down onto Vlad's length, the flaccid member a bit more difficult to work with, but as Vlad stroked his hand through Danny's hair and whispered out such satisfied praises Danny didn't relent and after several minutes Vlad started to thicken up again and as soon as he was rock hard Danny stood, shoving out of his shoes and pants before moving to straddle Vlad's lap and as Vlad's hands slide across his ass cheeks and both squeezed and spread his cheeks Danny pressed down, taking Vlad all at once, his own length pouring precum which leaked and dripped down onto Vlad's stomach.

"Best be a good boy and get to work." Vlad breathed as his nails dug into Danny's ass cheeks and pulled them further apart and Danny started to ride him hard and fast, wanting to feel the all too familiar feeling of Vlad's length stroking his sweet spot and it didn't take long for Danny to start to climb.

Though Danny still didn't open his eyes due to fear of the sticky mess on his face he could hear Vlad snapping pictures and while a small warning in the back of his mind told him he should not allow it, a much larger part of him absolutely loved the idea of Vlad finding him so erotic and attractive that he'd want to take pictures and so Danny began to rub himself, one hand stroking his length while the other ran up and down his chest and stomach, pinched at his nipples and even rubbing a bit at the mess on his face before sucking on his fingers.

"My god, Daniel, you're so dirty-" Vlad breathed and this spurred Danny on, his arousal climbing swiftly as he jerked and thrust up and down on Vlad's length.

"I'm going to cum-" Danny whined desperately and Vlad suddenly yanked Danny forward, his chin coming to rest on Vlad's shoulder as the man sank his fangs down hard on his shoulder and Danny once again heard more clicks of the man's phone but he cared not at all as he shot up through his orgasm and came so hard he actually yelled and Vlad's hand shifted to pressed Danny's mouth onto his shoulder and Danny bit and screamed into the fabric of his suit jacket as he kept moving, wanting to feel Vlad's length press into him as deep as possible.

He felt Vlad's length pulsing inside of him as he came and as he lay against the man gasping and sweaty, absolutely filthy and both filled and covered in Vlad's seed he somehow felt amazing. He felt...whole, satisfied and so very happy.

He wrapped his arms around Vlad's torso, under his shirt and against his skin and he turned his face to rest his forehead against the man's neck as he whispered out, "I love you."

Despite the mess on his face he braved cracking his eyes open and as Vlad whispered out a very affectionate and deep, "I love you too, Daniel, so much."

He spied the man holding up his phone above them, recording the evidence of their rather taboo and utterly dirty time together, "Welcome to the mile high club, Little Badger."

"W-What?" he asked weakly, fatigue suddenly filling him and the warmth that emanated from Vlad naturally making him so very sleepy and calm.

"Nothing. Nothing at all. Don't worry about it, it was a joke. Rest. We can get cleaned up in a bit. Just rest."

Danny didn't have to be told twice, he was in a sweet rapture of afterglow and he didn't want to move as he nestled closer and wrapped his arms a little tighter and breathed out, "I love you I love you I love you-"

"Mmm, someone's happy-" Vlad mused as he turned and kissed Danny's jaw, seemingly indifferent to the mess that was still on his face.

"I love you-" Danny whispered once more before he faded into a light sleep, Vlad's length still snug inside him.

"Sleep, my love, just sleep." and Vlad ran a soothing hand down Danny's back, the man ending the recording and instead snapping a few more pictures.

He decided that he needed to start taking more of them, and not just of the pair having sex. He wanted pictures and videos of everything. Them talking and laughing, spending time together, going to see museums and at restaurants. After what Daniel had said to him Vlad was worried that no matter what he did Daniel would not be completely satisfied and at the end of the month, since Vlad had no clue what was going to happen, he wanted something to remember all these special moments by.

These pictures would serve as a reminder of what he had to work towards. If he returned to his old ways, these pictures would serve as both proof and incentive for Vlad to make whatever changes would be necessary to win Daniel back. And Vlad had no doubt he would have to win Daniel back.

No doubt when this was all over and he was once again led by his rage and ego he would most assuredly fuck up and these pictures may be the only thing that could truly get him to listen to his common sense and do what was needed to win Daniel back.

As he let Daniel rest against him and snuggle close Vlad snapped a few more pictures before he scanned back through all the ones he had taken, his arousal growing again but he refused to wake Daniel just to sate his own desires.

He's stunning...covered in my cum...riding me so roughly...saying he loves me so sweetly...and he's praise motivated...who would have thought. I never imagined he'd have such a kinky side to him...but if he likes to be praised in the bedroom I'll be more than happy to comply. I'll give him all the praise he wants if he lets me do such naughty things to him….God Daniel...you're so….

But he couldn't think of a word, because nothing could quite describe how perfect and sexy and loving and tender and kind the younger halfa was. He was handsome and beautiful and perfect...yet he had so many flaws that Vlad still simply admired.

Vlad hesitated but after a moment once again hit record and raised his phone up high so it could once again capture their entire positon, Daniel cuddling so close, utterly destroyed and dirty, spent and sated and Vlad looked directly at the lens as he said softly, "If you fuck this up, Vladimir, I will fucking kill you. Get help, fix yourself...do whattever you have to do...but do NOT let Daniel go...BE the person he needs you to be so he can stay...no tricks, no ultimatums, no traps or manipulations...if this month ends and you fuck this up...if you lose him because your too blinded by your own ego and hatred, you might as well just fucking kill yourself, because you will never learn what it takes to be truly happy. Grow up. Be the man he wants you to be...the man he needs you to be...and for once in your life...think about someone elses needs...BE a good guy for once...and don't ruin your only chance at happiness for something as stupid and pointless as revenge for shit that doesn't even fucking matter anymore and isn't worth it. Be good. Behave. Just BE. Or you will regret it for the rest of your sad pathetic and miserable life."

Vlad's eyes left the lens and glanced at the screen, seeing Daniel once again try to shift closer and he spied the mess the younger man was leaving on his shoulder and sighed, "Let's get you cleaned up, Little Badger. I'm afraid I got a tad carried away."

He finally shut off his phone and for lack of hands used his teeth to carefully hold it, removing his length from Danny's heat and shifting Danny around so he could carry him. He managed to grab at his pants as he moved through the plain towards the back where a small bedroom and mini shower waited.

He laid Danny down on the bed, taking his phone from his teeth and tossing it next to the younger man before he stripped out of his clothes. He turned on the shower and rinsed off, not nearly as dirty as Danny and as he stepped out and wrapped a towel around his waist he grabbed a washrag and wetted it with hot water.

He came to sit on the bed next to his lover and began to clean him, wiping at his face, chest, length and thighs. Daniel would have to clean up his backside as the man was not about to try to manage that in such a small space. He also had to admit he liked the idea of his cum staying inside Daniel a little longer.

I do have a plug in my luggage...no...wait until Paris...we can try it in Paris…

Vlad gently traced a finger down Danny's length and balls before he came to finger at the younger man's hole and felt some cum escape and he shivered as he once again started to grow hard.

Don't even think about… you've had enough for now...save it for Paris...you don't have to let the Pheromone compelle you to fuck every five minutes...even if it makes such a thing possible.

Danny groaned and his eyes opened, this pulled Vlad from his musing and he shifted, coming to kneel between Danny's legs as he reached up and cupped the back of Danny's head as he went back to wiping and cleaning his face.

"Vlad?" he called groggily, "Are you actually cleaning my face right now?" and the younger man still sounded sleepy but he was awake and Vlad chuckled, "Yes. Trust me, you don't want it drying. You should jump into the shower and rinse off, clean out and such...then we can have lunch and-"

"Not yet-" Danny breathed before he reached his hands up and wrapped arms around Vlad's neck, his hips raising as he whispered against Vlad's lips, "I want yout to fuck me first-"

Vlad felt the shivers erupt across his skin as his gut twisted and his length began to grow and throb, "Fuck me hard, I want your cock in my ass right now-" Danny breathed in such a luscious manner and Vlad didn't even wait, he pulled the towel off his waist and used his knees to spread Danny's legs wide as his hand slide down the underside of his thigh before grabbing his ass and he lined up his length and with one quick hard thrust shoved into Danny's heat.

Danny grunted and groaned, pulling Vlad down and kissing him deeply, Vlad starting to thrust near instantly and he felt Danny hook his legs around his waist, "Deeper, harder...break me-" Danny begged out and Vlad growled as he started to thrust much too hard, "Talk dirty again, really dirty, be filthy..." Danny keened as his head jerked back and he started to heave in depth breaths.

Vlad thought he might burst and a very strong and fiery beast emerged in his chest, letting out a rather rabid growl as he grabbed Danny's chin, shoving three fingers into his mouth while his thumb nail dug into the underside of his chin, "Are you my good little fuck toy?"

Danny nodded vigorously, "Do you like my cum in your ass?"

Danny whined and nodded again and Vlad snapped out, "Look at me, now!" and Danny met his eyes as Vlad asked in a demanding tone, "Are you my good boy? My sweet fuck toy? My dirty little slut?"

Danny suddenly arched, Vlad's eyes going wide in shock before he grunted at how hard Daniel's muscles clamped down around his length as he came and his cum left a near puddle on his stomach, the young halfa letting out such ragged breaths as he nearly cried.

Vlad had cum the second Danny had and he pressed in deep, wanting to keep as much cum inside as he could, his plan to wait until Paris went out the window as his fingers dug painfully hard into Danny's ass and no doubt left bruises.

"Ow ow ow-" Danny said quickly and Vlad instantly lessened his hold, kissing softly at Danny's neck, "Sorry, Little badger...that was….that was-" Vlad swallowed, lost for words as his mouth seemed to keep drooling from the memories of what had just happened.

"Why….why...why does that turn me on so m-much?" the younger man asked and Vlad gave another kiss to his throat as he said, "Don't be surprised, dirty talk turns a lot of people on...if it makes you feel any better though, I do not think you are a slut nor do I see you as a fuck toy-"

"It was so hot when you said it though-" Danny managed to chuckle out and Vlad nodded, "We barely started before we rushed to the end."

"Couldn't help it, I had no clue dirty talk was so hot." Danny sighed, "Not to say your dick isn't great. But damn-"

"It's a combination, it all works together to make it an extremely enjoyable experience. But now that I know your weakness I may have to feed that slightly kinky side you have, Little Badger."

"Please do….but only in the bedroom, you call me a slut or fuck toy in public and I will kick the fucking shit out of you." Danny warned sharply.

"No worries, I reserve such lude and filthy communication for the bedroom only and only in the heat of the moment...however...that being said...there is one thing I want you to try-" and Vlad very carefully pulled out, slow and steady before he said, "Do not move an inch, just lay there a moment, I'll be right back." Vlad moved over to the closet which was hardly bigger than a person and he pulled out his luggage bag, laying it down and opening it up, digging to the bottom and pulling out a black case.

He glanced to the bed and saw Daniel was laying there lazily without question or thought and so Vlad quickly opened the case and looked between the three plugs he had, small, medium and large. He mused on Danny's body and though he should start with the medium he really wanted to use the big one and so pulled it out before he grabbed up the small bottle of lube and slathered the plug with the clear substance.

He then stood and turned, moving back to the bed as he whispered, "Daniel, I want to try something, may I?"

Danny yawned, "Sure, whatever." he said in a sleepy voice, not even opening his eyes as he had picked up the rag Vlad had been using earlier and was giving his face a much deeper clean.

Vlad gently grabbed behind Danny's knee and raised his leg, coming to use his knee to press Danny's other leg out and before Danny could question Vlad pressed the plug to his ring of muscles and pushed.

Danny jerked, teeth clenching as his hands smacked down onto the bed and he fisted the blanket, "What the hell is-" but he let out a small yell as Vlad pressed the large plug past Danny's rings and the small nub for extraction rested flush against his skin.

The younger man was once again panting and Vlad used his hold on Danny's leg to turn him over onto his belly, "V-Vlad...what is t-that...it feels….big….oh my god-" and Vlad smiled in a wicked yet affectionate manner as he saw Danny's head hang in submission. He rested on his knees and elbows and didn't even try to remove it.

"It's a butt plug." Vlad said happily and Danny growled, "Why the fuck did you-" and Vlad crawled over his hunched body, pressing his lips to Danny's ear as his hand ran down his chest and stomach before gripping at his semi-hard length, "Because every drop of cum I give you is a gift. I want you to wear this as often as you can stand. Imagine it...walking around Paris wearing this...my cum still inside you-"

And Danny let out an aroused shudder as he said with a sardonic smile, "There is that dirty talk again-"

"Mmhmm, because apparently you like it. I won't make you wear it...but I'd really enjoy it if you did. And the best part, is that these come with a remote...so...if I wanted...I could give you a little buzz no matter where we are at or what we are doing-"

"I'll wear the plug...but don't you dare make me cum in public...I will hate you forever and never forgive you." Danny managed through gritted teeth and Vlad chuckled darkly as he ran his fingers gently up the back of Danny's thigh, over his ass, up the length of his back and neck before he dug fingers into those shiny black locks and cranked his head back as he asked tenderly, "But aren't you my good boy? My sweet little fuck toy...don't you want to make daddy happy?"

"That's so fucked up….and so fucking hot….damn….I'm so wrong-"

"No, you're just right...having a few kinky pleasures doesn't make you a bad person Daniel, it makes you interesting...and I want to help you explore this side of your sexual appetite...aren't you curious?"

"Honestly … yes...but...how am I supposed to walk or sit or do anything with a straight face when I have a massive piece of rubber up my ass?" He panted as his voice sounded strained and his hands fisted at the bedding tightly.

"Your body will learn and adjust. And you will too in regards to interacting with the world while wearing it." and Vlad's hand gave a few gentle strokes to Danny's length as his thumb came up to press gently at the hilt of the plug and Danny hissed and moaned.

"Now, be a good boy for me and leave this in for the rest of the plane ride. We will shower and change and get lunch."

Another shiver wracked Danny's body and he gave a single nod without a word and Vlad pulled away from him, standing and waiting for Danny to do the same.

Slowly Danny stood from the bed, his legs shaky as his face screwed up as his insides shifted and moved around the plug and he pressed a hand to his lower abdomen, "It...feels like...you're still inside of me."

Vlad caressed his cheek as he said, "If only I could be. Mm, I love you." and his thumb came to rub along Danny's bottom lip and Danny gave him a soft smile as his cheeks tinged pink.

"Come on, Fruitloop, let's shower, I am freaking starving." and though it was the most ridiculously tight squeeze they both managed to fit into the tiny space. Vlad only needed to clean off his privates from the last romp in bed, though as Danny soaped himself all over, including another deep clean of his face and hair when he handed Vlad the sponge and asked him to run it over his back, the man complied.

His hands trailed over his skin before they traveled around his hips and then down his front before making their way back and as he handed the rag back to Danny over his shoulder his other hand came to slip between the younger man's cheeks and gently press and rub at the plug's nub.

Danny stiffened, "I thought we were taking a break-" he breathed and Vlad ran his free hand up Danny's front, coming to grab at his throat and squeeze gently as he whispered, "I am afraid, Little Badger, that as long as you wear that plug and I am anywhere near your naked body, I will touch it as often as I can...you're still filled with my cum...and it fills me with such lust when I think about it."

"A-alright...whatever...but...just don't...don't press it in...it touches my sweet spot and-" Vlad pressed against the nub hard and Danny's legs buckled as he suddenly came, "FUCK!" he yelled though he noticed that even though he orgasmed there was fluid and Vlad chuckled, "Oh my, a dry cum, I wonder if you might be gifted with a hyperactive prostate….I do hope so...not many men come cum multiple times in succession...if you can...the plug is going to be a very hard thing for you to wear."

Danny was gasping, Vlad having caught him and spared him from crumpling to the ground in such a tiny space, but he saw spots and his head grew dizzy as he tried to stand.

Vlad helped him and shut off the water, the pair slipping out of the shower and starting to dry off, Danny at a much slower pace, "I can barely move with this thing in me, every turn or bend I make...it feels like I might…" and Danny's body jerked and twitched a little before he stumbled over and plopped down on the bed.

This was the wrong move, however, for the sudden hard sit pressed the plug deeper and he instantly fell off, his body jerking violently as he came again, though this time it actually hurt a little and there was a sharp burning across his lower abdomen.

"Fuck fuck fuck, Vlad I don't think I can do this...I like the idea but...the orgasms are starting to h-hurt." Vlad was instantly next to him on the floor, gentle hands taking up his face as he saw how Danny had had another dry orgasm and at this point he was shaking and trembling.

"That's rather the point, love. Give it a chance. Your body will calm down and it won't be so difficult to handle the stimulus of it."

"Don't you have a smaller one?" Danny asked in between panted breaths.

"Yes. But this is much more enticing." Vlad admitted and Danny gave a glare, "For you maybe but for me-"

"Just try to make it through the plane ride, we can remove it at the hotel if you wish, hm?" Vlad asked hopefully and Danny sighed and shook his head a little before he gave a weak, "Alright. I...am kind of curious...and...it...could be fun." yet as Vlad helped him back up and Danny once again felt his body shift around the plug he wasn't so sure he'd made it.

Yet, even as they dressed, Danny moving incredibly slowly as he did, his mind was racing with thoughts and feelings. He had never really explored his sexuality aside from with Sam and even that had been fleeting and nothing at all like what he was doing with Vlad.

He had watched porn, had heard the actors in whatever scenes he watched talk dirty, but it had never turned him on to the same extreme as when Vlad had done it.

As he took slow and measured steps back towards their seats he pulled his phone from his pocket and pulled up an internet search. Vlad said down easily but Danny eyed the chair nervously and after a moment he tentatively sat, his phone still in his hand as he waited for something to happen.

Thankfully as he sat and minded his backside as he did he found that as long as he sat gently and didn't shift while he could still feel the plug stretch him and press against his insides it didn't send a shot of pleasure through him like it had on the bed.

He shivered and glanced at Vlad whose eyes were watching him with an intense focus yet his face held within it such warmth and affection Danny managed a reassuring nod and a small smile as he leaned back slowly and then looked at his phone.

Vlad rang Olivia for lunch and then went about reading a book he had brought with him. They sat in silence as they waited for their food and Danny started to dig and search the internet for answers to his own body and it's reactions.

By the time their food had come and the pair started to eat, Danny using one hand to hold his sandwich while the other continued to hold his phone he found a few things that explained a lot.

Narratophillia was one of the first things to pop up, which was a form of sexual fetish or kink that came from dirty, filthy or obscene stories or words. High arousal and stimulation came from dirty talk, texts or even lovers telling dirty stories to each other. Reading erotica was one way that Nerratophiles enjoyed their kink but also saying things in the bedroom one would never say in public was part of it too. It was a pretty normal thing and some were more stimulated by it than others. And apparently some people found dirty talk more arousing when it was spoken by their partners while others found they only liked it in such things as books and movies, or porn. Danny thought about both his experience with dirty talk in pornography versus when Vlad used it and he found his preference was to hear it from his partner instead of listening to it or reading it.

A little relief came as he realized through the few articles he read it was incredibly normal and even those who were not true Narratophiles still enjoyed dirty talk occasionally to spice things up in the bedroom.

He glanced at Vlad who was still reading his book as he took a bite of his salad, he glanced to the man's lips, seeing him lick a little dress off the bottom one before the man's words whispered in his mind.

Are you my good boy?

Danny stiffened a little before he looked away and heat came to his cheeks, he shifted a little which was a mistake as the plug brushed his prostate and he sucked in a sharp breath only to feel his length harden a little.

Great, now I've got a semi- he thought to himself as he tried to focus back on his phone, "Alright?" Vlad asked softly without looking away from his book and Danny nodded, "Yeah, just...adjusting." he mused with light sarcasm and Vlad chuckled but kept reading.

Danny waited to make sure Vlad was once again absorbed in his book before he cleared the search bar and typed in arousal from praise as he didn't know if there was an actual term for it.

As it turned out, there was a term for it. It was called Affirmation play by those who lived a certain lifestyle in the BDSM community, some called it a praise kink and Danny let out a frustrated but soft groan as he realized he now had two kinks.

Did that make him weird? He read several more short articles about it and once again found it was actually pretty normal though it tended to be favoured by women though there were still a large percent of men who enjoyed it quite intensely.

Danny noticed one thing though as he read and researched and that was that both Affirmation play and Narratophilia were both linked to BDSM, and while not exclusive to this lifestyle they were part of it.

Danny hesitated a moment, his cheeks growing more red as his hand shook a little and he cleared the search bar and typed in 'wearing a butt plug for your partner'. This led him down an entire rabbit hole he had not been prepared for. Once again, while it was not exclusive to the BDSM lifestyle it was something that was very much a part of it which led him into articles about the lifestyle.

For the next hour he read articles on the subject and slowly realized exactly what might be going on with him and why he had enjoyed today's sexcapade so much.

I'm...a Sub….Vlad's….a Dom… if I am understanding my own body's reaction, my arousal and response to how Vlad was acting...to what he said...kinks...fetishes...the damn plug in my ass...his; cums still inside me...and I….really like that….but...how far does this go? I've never been with anyone else like this...Vlad's the only one who's ever...that I have ever...is it just with him...the dynamic between us...you'd think I'd hate letting him dominate me...I've fought him so hard for so long...on the battlefield I'd never submit to him… on the battlefield I'd kick his ass...but...when we are having sex...all I want to do is please him...does that make me weak? Or is this...like...a thing...I mean...I'm strong...my powers are strong...everything about me is….strong. I could break someone's jaw with a single swing without even trying...but when I let him take control…

Danny's brow furrowed as he set the last bite of his sandwich aside and used both hands to type furiously, 'strong person being submissive in bedroom' it was the best way he could think to word it and after seeing the searches that came up and scanning some of the articles he breathed a little easier.

Studies have found that those who like being submissive in the bedroom tend to be powerhouses in the regular world. Strong, confident and in control of their lives, these people tend to crave a release from these expectations and a vacation from always being a leader, a breadwinner or pillar of strength. Releasing control of themselves to another with whom they trust can be a very therapeutic and freeing form of self-expression and release. It is, in fact, a healthy way to deal with the stresses of their daily life where others look to them for strength, leadership and safety. Thus, you might find a person who is the CEO of a major fortune five hundred company with an iron fist being submissive to their partner in the bedroom while a person who spends the day working retail at a mall and putting up with people's often abrasive and dismissive yet demanding demeanours enjoying a more dominant stance in the bedroom. However, these instances are only examples and are not mutually exclusive. A person in a powerful position in their daily lives might still enjoy dominating in the bedroom while a timid person in real life might enjoy being submissive. There are no truly known facts about what sparks people's sexual preferences in the bedroom, be it dirty talk, kink play, something more vanilla or something romantic and tender. We are the sum of our experiences and our lives and therefore sexual preferences and even sexual identity cannot be put down to something as simple as a job a person works. Open communication with your partner and practice is the only way to have a fulfilling and loving sexual relationship, if sexual relations is something you desire in your partnership. Not all relationships require sex-

Danny paused from his reading, seeing that the next section of the article dove into the topic of sexual identity and was leading off with Asexuality. He bookmarked the page and stared it as well so he could come back and read more of the article later.

He set his phone aside, staring off as his mind worked on putting it all together. He once again found himself lamenting that his exploration of his sexuality, sexual preferences and even his own sexual identity was once again being discovered and explored only because of Eros, what had happened in the Ghost Zone and Vlad's pheromone filled brain.

Sex had never been a huge thing for him. It wasn't that he wasn't interested, but given his lifestyle in regards to being Danny Phantom this had never been a focus. But now, because of the situation he was in with Vlad, all these new aspects of himself were coming to light, and he was having to face them. He was trying to determine who he was as a person, what he liked and what he didn't like in a sexual partner. Things that had never mattered to him suddenly did, and it was with Vlad that he was facing these discoveries.

He had so many questions and absolutely no one he could talk to about it…

He slowly turned his head and looked at Vlad, the man still oblivious and reading his book as his hand rested on Danny's thigh and his thumb stroked gently. It wasn't sexual, feeling more affectionate and caring than anything and Danny realized that aside from Eros, Vlad was, in fact, the only person he could talk to about this and given their most recent sexual interaction had raised a million questions in him, Danny found himself speaking before he could think better of it.

"V-Vlad?" the man continued to read but hummed softly to let Danny know he was listening, "Uhm...I have...a question...uh...several...about...uh...about-" but his voice caught in his throat as he realized his hands were shaking a little and he didn't understand why he was suddenly so nervous.

Because you feel weird about it...you're worried he will think you're weird...but he was totally cool with it all earlier...seemed to really like it...and he was the one who used the damn ass plug, it's fine...just ask him…

Vlad finally turned to look at him, waiting patiently with a neutral but curious expression as Danny licked his lips and looked down, "Are you...do you...like….are you into...is...I mean….BDSM?"

Danny glanced up to see Vlad's eyes had gone wide and his hand slowly raised and hit the intercom, "Olivia, do be a dear and let me know via the intercom when we are about to land, unless I say otherwise...you are on break."

"Yes, sir, Mister Masters." this time he did not thank her and as his hand slowly lowered from the button Danny's own eyes had grown as he glanced to the door near the front of the plane that Olivia and the pilot were behind.

"Are you interested in BDSM Daniel?" Vlad asked slowly and his eyes never left Danny's as the younger man felt his cheeks explode in red and he looked away, his eyes landing on his phone and thought back on all the stuff he had been reading about over the last hour. He shifted again and felt the plug and a small ache came to his lower stomach as his length twitched and he realized he'd been semi-hard this whole time.

"I don't know...maybe...I've been...reading stuff."

"So that's what you were doing, I was dreadfully curious what had you so enthralled." Vlad mused and Danny nodded but still didn't meet the man's eyes, his face feeling like it was on fire.

"What did you read about that set your curiosity ablaze, hmm?" Vlad asked though he had not made to touch Danny at all and the younger man was both grateful yet surprised.

"Uh...A-Affirmation play, Narratophilia, kinks...fetishes...Subs and Doms...bondage...like that thing you did with your tie...toys...being...submissive...and being...dominated...tendencies...the psychology behind why people seem to enjoy the BDSM lifestyle so much...what it's about-"

"My my, you've been a busy little Badger-" Vlad started and Danny glanced at him only to make a face of shock as he saw how Vlad was now leering at him. His eyes were once again intense but his smile was much more reminiscent of the Cheshire cat.

"Why are you looking at me like-" but Danny was stopped when Vlad raised a hand and suddenly pressed his thumb into Danny's mouth, his other hand coming to grip tightly into Danny's hair, this time a bit painfully.

Danny jerked his head a little in an attempt to pull away and get the man's thumb out of his mouth but Vlad spoke in a sharp tone, "Be still."

Danny froze, waiting as Vlad's thumb rested against his tongue and after a moment Vlad said softly, "Open your mouth-" Danny slowly complied and Vlad's thumb moved around his mouth before he raised it and rain it around Danny's lips gently.

"You're such a good boy, my sweet Little Badger...did you know...that when I fuck you...it's as if a I've entered heaven-" though Danny's brow went up in surprise his felt arousal grow in his stomach and his semi-hard length began to grow, "I never want another person to ever feel that heaven...that bliss...that rapture...is all mine...and you're mine...right? All mine? My good boy, my sweet little fuck toy-" and he was whispering it now, Danny's face growing hotter as his suddenly leaned forward, his hands coming to grip at the fabric of Vlad's pants as he nodded his head quickly and Vlad slid his thumb back into Danny's mouth, "Suck-" the man ordered and Danny complied, "You'd suck on anything I'd ask you….do anything I told you to...you'd bend over the table and let me fuck you right now….wouldn't you?"

Danny groaned and nodded again, "Bend over the table-" Vlad whispered and Danny turned, pressing the food plates aside as he bent over and though he expected Vlad to remove his pants the man only slid them off to expose his ass cheeks and after a moment Danny felt the sting of a hand falling onto his ass, the sudden burning was intense but from the smack the plug was jerked and pleasure shot through him.

He let out the most wicked moan and Vlad came to stand behind him, hunching over so as not to hit his head on the ceiling of the plane, his hand coming to rest on the table next to Danny's face as he pressed lips next to his ear, "Did you like that, Daniel?"

Danny nodded, his body a tingling mess of arousal and the now dulling sting of Vlad's hand on his ass, "Hmm, well then...ask me for another." Vlad said as he pressed hair out of Danny's eyes and waited, "V-Vlad…" Danny breathed.

"Ask me for another, Daniel, or you'll be wearing that plug for the next four days." and Danny felt a giddy excitement fill him and he said softly, "Will...you...smack-"

"No, Daniel, that won't do...try something a little more pretty….say, 'please sir, may I have another-'

Danny let out a gush of air, "No way in hell-" but before he could finish Vlad shifted and pressed at the plug's end and Danny jerked against the table, letting out a yell followed by a whine as Vlad continued to slowly push it deeper.

"Well?" the man asked and Danny felt his length twitching, the desire and lust, the pure unfiltered arousal was making his head spin as the excitement in his gut twisted and jerked and he said quickly, "Please Sir, may I have another-" and another smack of Vlad's stiff hand came to his ass cheeks and Danny let out a rather rabid bark of noise as he once again found himself nearly lunging over the table.

A hand came to his shoulder, holding him still as Vlad said, "Again."

"P-Please sir, may I have another-" the stinging in his ass cheeks from that smack was more intense and Danny felt his heart pounding as his hips started moving against his will trying to find friction for his length was pulsing.

"Wait...pleasepleaseplease...wait...wait-" and Danny heard the desperation in his voice but he knew all he wanted was more, and as Vlad's hand came to sooth and caresse at his now glowing red ass cheek Danny's body went totally limp and he felt himself relax completely.

Vlad leaned in close, giving a kiss to Danny's cheek before he whispered into his ear, "Yes, Daniel. I am into the BDSM lifestyle...and from what I just witnessed...so are you."

Suddenly Vlad pulled away from him, pulling up Danny's pants before fisting a hand into his hair and pulling him up, the man sitting back down and pulling Danny to come and sit on one of his thighs.

"Now be a good boy, and cum for me." Vlad purred and Danny who was shaking and shuddering, his length standing erect and out of his open pants asked in a rather weak voice, "H-How?"

Vlad's hands came to Danny's hips and he gently jerked Danny back before pushing him forward, creating a rocking motion and the plug shifted as he did and Danny's back arched as he let out a small yell of shock.

"You have one minute, if you don't do as I say, you will wear the plug the whole time we are in France."

Danny swallowed and started to rock back and forth, Vlad's foot firmly planted on the floor so Danny could use his thigh as a means to move the plug inside of him.

He started slow, his face sweaty as it burned and his stomach tightened. As he moved Vlad's hands ran up under his shirt, caressing and massaging him before fingers latched onto his nipple and pinched and twisted painfully.

Danny's hips started to jerk harder and he realized he wasn't going to need one minute let alone thirty seconds. It took a grand totally of six hard rocks of his hips before he fell over and came, Vlad grabbing up his length and jerking him as he did.

There was seed this time and it spurted onto the table, narrowly missing Danny's phone and he collapsed back, resting against Vlad's chest as he breathed in quick short pants and lay limp against the man. Vlad's hands continued to caress him, soothing him gently before he pressed a kiss to Danny's temple and whispered, "I could tell you know." Vlad said matter-of-factly and Danny said nothing as he continued, "I could tell the moment you stepped into the shower with me that very first time...by how much you want to please me...how shy you have been...how nervous...embarrassed...the events of today only confirmed my suspicions. You are perfect for me, Little Badger, and in this one way, we now know I am perfect for you. We may not agree on much of anything, but on this we can agree completely, I'm your mate...your only mate...and you...are mine. No matter what happens at the end of the month...I will never take another partner...no one but you will ever due. I choose to mate with you for life, whether you stay or go, I'll never take another parnter again."

Danny sighed, "That's your ghost half talking."

Vlad grunted with annoyance as he ran a hand through Danny's hair while the other trailed gentle fingers across his stomach and Danny sighed as goosebumps erupted over his skin, "And so what if it is? Ghost or human, I will never be as happy with anyone else, as I am with you, so why even try. I won't take a new partner, so my sights will always be on you, Daniel." Vlad pressed his mouth to Danny's throat, his canines growing and as Danny gasped and arched lightly Vlad bit gently, his fangs sinking in slowly as he sucked and hummed in a rather content manner.

"Ah, Ah….god….damn it...alright...I agree...me too." Danny gasped and Vlad pulled back, licking at the bite mark gently as he asked in a rather husky voice, "Say it then, promise me...you'll never be with another person...even if we don't end up together...your body...your heart...I want it...it's mine...even if I never get to feel them again after this month...give them to me."

Danny felt like his world was crashing down around him, but the dread of such a thing wasn't there. A lot of things could be said in the heat of the moment, but this was something that Danny knew he could not deny. No matter what happened at the end of the month, he was no longer interested in any one else, and so, no matter what, he wouldn't waste his time trying to find another if he and Vlad could not resolve this. He would wait, wait until Vlad got his head on right...and if the man never did...then he would forsake all others so that he could always remember and know that Vlad had been the first and last person to ever have him, body and soul.

"I forsake all others, alright? I promise. No one but you...so you should really get your head out of your ass when the pheromone fades, because if I have to go the rest of my life without sex because of this I am going to make it a point to kiss your sorry ass twice a day for the rest of it. Got it?"

Vlad chuckled and nuzzled closer as he turned Danny's head with a finger and met his gaze, "Understood, Little Badger." and they kissed deeply, the mess around them a rather incriminating display of their time together.

"I'm going to take a nap." Danny breathed as he went to sit up and Vlad nodded, "Very well, I'll clean up the mess. Call if you need anything...and...leave the plug in place, if you take it out before I tell you your ass will be swollen by the time I'm done spanking it."

Danny sighed, "You're such an ass."

"Yes, but I'm your ass. Now go rest, we still have six hours before we land." and Danny nodded as he stood, righted his clothes and slowly headed for the small bedroom in the back. His mind was far too tired to even think of what had just happened and he was honestly too spent to care.

"That man needs a straight jacket, or I am never going to get any rest." Danny mused and as he laid down and Vlad cleaned up the mess and went back to reading both of them found a peace come to them they hadn't realized they were missing.