Happy Valentine's Day! I hope you all enjoy this one because it's a little steamy. Definitely rated M and if you don't like that sort of stuff, you won't miss anything by skipping this chapter.

Note: Danny and Elsa are 18+ in this.

After a long hard day of school, ghost fighting, and generally being a teenager, Danny Fenton loved to just unwind and relax whenever he could. Playing video games with Tucker and Sam, reading a book with the goth about some ghostly mythology, a snack at the Nasty Burger.

But, hands down, his favorite was private time with his girlfriend, Elsa.

Right now, for example, with his mouth fervently moving against hers while she clutched to him for dear life. It had been a long day for the both of them and Danny had walked her home, coming upstairs to hang out for a bit. The residual anger from the day was easily channeled into a heated makeout session between the two.

This was not the sweet kisses they usually shared to let each other know that they cared, this was not the kind of kiss they shared under the stars as a goodbye. This was the kind of kiss that had Elsa up against the wall with her legs wrapped around Danny's waist while she clutched his chest like her life depended on it, her fingers twisting in the fabric of his t-shirt. He, in turn, held her legs against him, his body pressing against her so hard that she feared she may melt into the wall behind her.

At Danny's low hum, Elsa found her mind wandering to a deep, dark place. She loved the way he felt against her, all those hard planes of lean muscle, not to mention the rough material of his jeans pressing dangerously close to where she suddenly wanted him. She found herself wanting to be pushed into the soft cushions of the bed behind him, to give him free reign over her and…

Danny could feel Elsa's attention shift. He could feel her become distant and he willed himself away from her. "Elsa?" he asked, concerned that maybe he'd done something she wasn't comfortable with, "What's wrong?"

What he didn't know was that she was thinking the opposite, and this was not the first time. A dark blush bloomed on her cheeks when he noticed that her mind was somewhere else. Of course he noticed, Danny could read her like an open book. The thought almost made her smile but she was far to embarrassed by where her mind went to speak.

Instead, she looked away from his sweet, caring eyes. "Elsa," his teasing voice made her glance back at him. "Come on," he leaned in with a smile and nuzzled her cheek, "Where's that smile, princess?"

She couldn't help it. She laughed as he set her down on the ground and hugged her close, thinking that he was comforting her. "Elsa," he spoke softly in her ear, "What are you thinking about? You know you can tell me anything."

"I know," she answered immediately, but she bit her lip, uncertain of her next words. It was not a fun thing to bring up in conversation, but it was something that needed to be done. "Danny, I was thinking," she paused and pulled away to look him in the eyes, "What if we… what if we took things a little further?"

Danny froze at the thought, his arms tightening around her. Him and Elsa, fully together. The thought gave him a goofy smile, but Elsa didn't notice as she rambled on.

"I-I mean if you're not ready or you feel uncomfortable… I was just thinking about it and I… um…," he stopped her by tilting her chin up to meet his eyes again. Elsa then continued to speak, this time more serious, "I want to be with you Danny. I… I feel so comfortable around you. You make everything better," a giant, adoring smile spread across her face, "And the way you look at me sometimes makes me feel so special."

"Pinch me," he grinned, hugging her close, "Please. I think I'm dreaming."

A pretty laugh sounded from her lips and she held him against her. "So," he continued, "Were… were you thinking of doing it now?"

"Danny, my parents are downstairs," she deadpanned, but her smile never left her face.

He gave a look of realization before facepalming. "Right, right," he shook his head, giving her a teasing smile, "But you know, when you spring something like that on a guy, his mind tends to go blank."

Another laugh came from her. She gently took his hand. "As weird as it is," she gave him a hesitant look, "We should probably schedule it… or you know like plan it…"

"Makes sense," he nodded. After all, it was both of their first times. But it was also their first long committed relationship.

And though the conversation was awkward, they both managed to get through it together, laughing a bit as they did.

They'd planned it, made sure they were in a comfortable place where both of them felt at ease, made sure they were alone, made sure they were safe.

And then a ghost showed up.

"Oh come on!" Danny cried as he broke away from his beautiful and willing girlfriend, "Here? Now?!"

Elsa couldn't hide her laughter as she sat up as they both glanced out the window to find YoungBlood and what looked like a pet dragon terrorizing the town. "Go on," she smiled at him, giving him a kiss, "Go be a hero. We can do this some other time."

Although not happy with the situation, Danny turned into Phantom with a pout on his face. He looked down at Elsa, who was laughing at his expense, and smirked. He suddenly pulled her up against him and gave her a harsh, hot kiss that made her squeal. Nipping her lip and quickly dipping his tongue into her mouth, he broke away, gave her a Danny Phantom Superhero Smile™ and phased through her ceiling to take out his aggression on the unfortunate ghost who decided to ruin his day.

Elsa would be lying if she said she didn't sigh dreamily as she fell back into the pillows, hugging one against her.

The first few times it happened it was kind of funny, but after a while, it got annoying.

"Come on," Danny flirted as he floated outside Elsa's balcony, having stopped by on his way home. She, however, was fuming. He knew he was teasing her just by stopping for a quick visit. He gave her an award winning smile, "Doesn't your knight deserve a goodnight kiss?"

All he received was a smirk before she grabbed the collar of his suit and kissed him. She purposefully pressed her chest up against him as she pulled away, dragging his bottom lip with her. "That is payback," she smirked as she watched him float dreamily away, knocking into a nearby tree. "You okay?" she laughed as she called out to him.

But the more they tried to spend time together, the more they were interrupted. Their pent up frustration wasn't too bad at first, but it got to the point where the two would just snap at the slightest things. Sam even noticed Elsa's gloomy mood one day and invited her over for a girls horror movie night, thinking it might cheer her up.

"So," Sam began, as she set down the pizza she'd just received in her basement movie theatre, "What's going on?"

Elsa turned to her friend with a smile, "I'm really that transparent?"

"You really are," Sam took a piece of her vegetarian pizza out of the box with a friendly smile.

The blonde sighed as she flopped down into a movie seat, "It's about Danny."

"What did he do."

Elsa just bit her lip and looked away, "It's more what he didn't do." Seeing Sam's interest, Elsa stood up and began to pace, "Look, it's our problem and you probably don't want to here about it from me. I mean he's your best friend and it's something that's private, but you're also my friend and I want to talk about it, but-"

"Elsa," Sam cut her off. She shook her head at the blonde before shrugging, "I've known that boy for so long that nothing can throw me off. You can talk to me about anything."

"I don't think you'll think that after you hear this."

"Try me."

She sighed and shook her head, "Danny and I want to have sex. Plain and simple."

Sam blinked at her friend, "Wow, okay. Didn't expect that."

"I really like him," Elsa continued, "Like really like him. I'm at the point where I want to take it to the next level."

"So you're horny?"

"Yes!" She flopped down onto a chair as Sam laughed at her, "The problem is everytime we try, a ghost or some other shows up and ruins it. It's got me on edge and of course we don't want to act all hormonal around you and Tucker because that's just uncomfortable, but…"

"But the sexual tension is killing you," Sam continued with a smirk. At Elsa's questioning glance, she shrugged, "Known him for forever. He's even easier to read than you." Sam sighed before taking a seat next to Elsa, "Listen, what if Tucker and I were to take over patrol, just for one night."

Elsa beamed at her friend, "Then I'd owe you. Bigtime."

"Oh no you don't," Elsa pulled Danny away from her balcony before he could go ghost, "Not tonight, mister town hero. You're spending the night with me."

Danny blinked at her wolflike grin, "But I-"

"No buts except yours on the bed," Elsa silenced him with a finger to his lips, "Tucker and Sam are taking patrol, my parents are gone, your parents are gone. I'm tired of waiting."

He couldn't help but laugh at her, "Impatient, are we?"

His smile was wiped right off when she grabbed his shirt and brought them close. "You have no idea," she smiled dangerously at him, making him gulp.

Hey, a girl has needs.

But she let him make the first move, letting him decide whether he wanted to do this tonight.

He did, very much.

So he bent down and let his lips touch her cheek, brushing it lightly. The light touch sent shivers through her nerves, shivers that made her whole body tremble, shivers that only he gave her. "If you want me to stop, tell me now," he whispered against her skin. When she still said nothing, he brushed his mouth against the hollow of her temple. "Or now." He traced the line of her cheekbone. "Or now." His lips were against hers.

"Or-"

But she had reached up and pulled him down to her, and the rest of his words were lost against her mouth. He kissed her gently, carefully, but it wasn't gentleness she wanted, not now, not after all this time, and she knotted her fists in his shirt like she always did, pulling him harder against her. He groaned softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled her, gathering her against him.

"You wanna play rough, huh?" he teased, pulling away from her slightly. He nodded, "I can play rough."

She let out a small noise as he lifted her up, took a few steps, then dropped her on the bed, making her bounce a bit. She laughed as he joined her, bright smile on his face as he planted himself on top her. They shared a look before their lips met again, gentle but hot and needy.

Both of them were inside their own heads, trying to tell themselves that this was no different than any other make out they'd shared. But it was different. Elsa, knowing exactly what Danny was thinking, moved her hands to the hem of his shirt. She knew that he was going to follow her pacing, that he would never want to put her in a position where she was uncomfortable.

Danny, however, was having trouble holding himself back as his shirt was removed and tossed to the side. He felt her cool, soothing fingers trail through his hair, her nails ever so slightly scratching his scalp in a relaxing manner. But her other hand was blazing a trail along his chest, tracing lean hard muscles and no doubt able to feel his rapid heartbeat.

Elsa's hands were so soft and gentle. As they'd grown up, her hands had remained the same size, making him want to grab them and nuzzle his face into them. But they were doing much more interesting things right now, tracing his jaw delicately, spreading along the expanse of his shoulders. He needed more skin to touch.

He reached down to pull her shirt off, dragging the fabric up her smooth stomach slowly in order to give her the opportunity to tell him to stop if she wanted him to. But she didn't, so he was allowed to marvel at the black lace bra that covered her chest, seemingly filling it perfectly. "You're so beautiful," he heard himself say, though he wasn't fully aware of it. But the smile that lit up her face was worth it.

He kissed her again, one of his hands gripping her knee, bringing her leg up against his waist as his other hand lifted her back so she arched up into his body, making her head fall back with a sigh. Danny took this opportunity to explore her long elegant neck. Her soft breathing and pants fueled him as he nipped and marked his way down her neck to her collarbone, and finally, along the top of her chest.

Her skin was so soft and he had a sudden primal urge to have more skin exposed to his touch. His mouth found a spot on her neck, making Elsa let out a soft, "Oh… mmmm…" With that encouragement, he slowly traced along her heaving chest. She arched her chest into his hands, allowing him access to the bra's clasp.

Admittedly, it did take him more than one try, but Elsa let it go with a silent laugh and an adoring smile as the lace fabric was dragged away and her chest was exposed. "Okay," Danny breathed, trying really hard to calm his racing heart at his absolutely stunning girlfriend's naked top in front of him, "I know I already said this and I'll probably say it again but… Damn, you're so beyond beautiful."

That comment made her smile, made her relax and feel more at ease with him. But her smile was gone at the gasp that escaped her throat at the feeling of his hands over her breasts, his palms brushing her sensitive nipples in a way that made her stutter out an, "O-Oh, Danny…"

He, on the other hand, was just doing his best and exploring, feeling her soft, cool skin in his hand while his mouth peppered kisses on her shoulders to keep her grounded, and to remind her of how much he cared, how much he adored her.

She let herself enjoy his attentions, let him explore for a bit, even letting out a small yearning moan when his lips wrapped gently around one nipple and his tongue found another use. But she wanted to explore too. She gently sat up and settled into his lap as he met her halfway, sitting back on his knees on the bed. However, his mouth was still exploring her chest, and he kept her just dipped enough that he had the leverage he needed to make her moan for him one more time.

"Mmm-Ah!" she whined, as her head hung back and a wonderfully pleasant feeling coursed through her.

He couldn't help the laugh that was muffled by her skin, feeling more confident as he brought her up for another heated kiss, his teeth dragging across her bottom lip in a way that made her go crazy. Her hands then reached down to his jeans, trailing along his thighs until she reached what she was looking for.

Danny broke away from her when he felt her hand wrap around his cock through his jeans, a huff resonating deep in his chest. He looked down at her to find an innocent smile on her face before he felt her stroke him again. He growled before shaking his head and giving her a killer smirk, "You're a little tease aren't you?"

Her face suddenly flushed red at the name calling. He raised a brow at this. "What?" he asked before realization hit him like a brick wall. His smirk returned as he leaned in closer to her, his voice huskier than usual, "Do you like being my little tease?"

More red bloomed in her cheeks before a shy nod and a pout, not to mention the undeniable pool gathering between her legs, made Danny want to jump her bones right then and there. But this new discovery of Elsa's apparent thing for filthy words could be used to his advantage.

This was going to be fun.

"Go on then, princess," he urged her as he felt her breath against his jaw. She was frozen for only a moment, his nickname for her sending chills down her spine, before a hand weaved back into his hair and pushed him forward into a kiss. She traced the outline of his cock curiously, smiling in triumph when he hummed against her mouth. Her smile widened when she gently squeezed and he accidentally bit down on her lip.

Danny wanted to let Elsa explore, he really did. But he just couldn't control himself as his arm wrapped around her waist, his other hand cupping her ass in a way that made her curve up against him. She arched into his touch, but broke away from his mouth when she felt herself grind up against him. A loud whine was drawn out from her, and she revelled in the wonderful feeling of Danny's warm hands pressed against her cool skin and hard cock pressing deliciously between her thighs.

He nearly lost control when he felt the undeniable heat that was growing between Elsa's legs against his erection. The fact that Elsa, a girl who'd, to him, always had a cool touch and feel that he very much enjoyed, was hot for him? It made his head spin and he pressed her against him once more before holding her up and laying her back down on the bed underneath him, her head resting comfortably on the pillows.

There she was, her braid messy and falling out onto the pillows, blue eyes hazy and full of love and adoration along with a starling amount of lust, cheeks painted a faint pink, and her heaving chest on full display.

He felt his eyes flash green as his cock twitched in his pants.

His hands traveled down her smooth stomach to the top of her pajama shorts. The feeling of his warm hands sliding the cloth down her legs made her close her eyes and hum.

This girl was going to be the death of him. Tossing her clothing away, he leaned back over top of her, watching her carefully for her reaction and body language. But the image of her almost fully naked with eyes closed and a resting smile on her face made Danny pause to take in the sight. Sure, he was aroused, but her expression made his heart melt as a smile grew on his face.

She trusted him. She really did, fully and completely. She was utterly vulnerable underneath him and yet she welcomed his touches with encouragement and kind eyes. It made Danny want to please her, to worship her like she so obviously deserved. She was his princess.

He looked down to take in the stunning sight spread underneath him. Her long gorgeous legs that led to lucious hips covered by…

"Are those Danny Phantom panties?"

Elsa's eyes shot open and she looked down to where Danny's eyes were. Sure enough, there on the black lace, a white DP sign was carefully stitched. In all honesty, she'd bought them as a joke, a little secret to keep to herself, seeing as she was actually dating Danny Phantom. She'd actually forgotten that she'd put that pair on this morning, thinking at first it was just the black lace pair that matched her bra.

"Um," she muttered looking confused for a moment before meeting his eyes and shyly smiling at him, "Surprise?"

Danny couldn't help himself as he laughed at her, and she soon joined in. Their foreheads ended pressed together as their laughter died into smiles. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her lips before resuming his path of mapping his way down her body.

His attention shifted back to the underwear in question and he couldn't deny the satisfaction that Elsa was walking around all day wearing his logo in a place that now, only he was allowed to see. It made his smile more predator-like and his hands gripped her hips where the lace sat. He then saw the darkened spot right at her center that seemed to grow a little bit the more he stared.

Trusting his instincts, he trailed his hand along the outline of the underwear at the top of her thigh before pressing two fingers against the drenched spot.

"Ah~" her mouth fell open as a sighed gasp ran through the air, practically begging him to repeat the action.

So he did, he pressed against her and soon began to make small, slight circle motions that made her huff and pant for him as he gradually got faster, testing the waters. "Do you like that?" he asked, half teasing, half genuine.

"Mmhhhmmm," she nodded as her lip was caught between her teeth.

Something clicked in the back of his mind as she bucked up to his hand gently and he remembered his amazing discovery from earlier. "Elsa," he sing-songed before his voice dropped a few octaves, "I can feel how much you like me touching you." A whimper from her. "It makes me wonder how wet you'd be if the panties came off…"

"Yes," she agreed mindlessly.

He took that as the okay to remove the last bit of clothing she wore. And there she was, fully naked under him. He shook his head at himself as he continued to stare at what was probably the most amazing sight he's ever seen. "Elsa, princess… I don't…," he shook his head again as he met her eyes, "I don't even have the words."

She smiled at him, but all the air left her lungs when she felt both his hands grip her thighs, gently spreading them more to him as his eyes connected to the most intimate part of her body. "Wow… So that's why some people call it a flower," he muttered in amazement.

Elsa felt her cheeks burn red before she sighed at the feeling of Danny tracing her upper thigh again, the other hand holding her in place by her hip. His touch was delicate and experimental, not sure where he wanted to touch first.

He traced the outermost part of her apex, observing her shudders and reactions carefully. He wanted to do this right to the best of his ability. He could feel her essence gather on his finger and he swore he saw stars for a moment, but he refocused on her, pressing into her a little harder, starting at the bottom of her cunt, and tracing his finger along her mound until he reached the top.

His reward was a long soft moan that dragged from her parted lips.

"Der," she purred before she blinked and corrected herself, "There. P-Please. Der, rør meg der, vær så snill, Danny."

There, touch me there, please Danny.

In an instant, he knew what he'd found. In his defense, he did do a bunch of research prior to their first time trying this, so he had an idea of what he was doing. He circled the now noticeable nub, not really touching it, just giving her enough to tease her. She gave him the reaction he wanted as she whined and bucked up into him, wanting more friction. A sly smirk crossed his face before he pressed his thumb firmly against her clit, causing her hips to buck harshly and a drawn out, "Ohhhhhhhhh," to escape her.

His smirk widened at her reaction and he began doing circular motions again, "Is that sensitive, princess?"

Another moan, "Ja."

He raised a brow, "Yeah?"

"Yeah," she answered him in a breath.

He sped up his actions, "You like it when I talk to you?"

"Yeah."

He didn't know where on earth all this was coming from. Half the time, he couldn't even tell Elsa how he felt and here he was spouting dirty phrases like he was some female sex blogger. In truth, he felt a little ridiculous saying those things, but her reactions were beyond worth the initial embarrassment.

Elsa unintentionally spread her legs further to accommodate him, her head falling back into the pillows and her mind going blank as pangs of pleasure shot through her nerves. Warmth spread through her body as her mouth fell open and a string of words flew out. "Danny," she moaned wantonly, "Gi meg mer, jeg ber om deg."

Give me more, I beg of you.

Danny felt his pants impossibly tighten at the mindless switch of dialect, savoring the wonderful syllables she'd just moaned before he decided he wanted to tease her. "You know I don't speak Norwegian, Elsa," he removed his fingers from her clit to caress her folds, "English please."

"More!" she cried when he stopped touching her the way she wanted him to, "More, please, mer!"

He really needed his pants off, but he didn't want to focus on that right now. Pressing two fingers against her clit and resuming drawing enticing patterns along it, his other hand moved so it was also against her cunt, his middle finger teasing her entrance.

"Ohhhhhhh, yes," she sighed as he slowly pressed into her, the combined stimulation making the intrusion a lot more pleasurable. "Jaaaaaaaaa-Ahh!" He was too far away for her to really grab, so her hands found the pillows underneath her, her hands twisting in the cloth of the pillow cases.

It felt wonderful. He felt wonderful. His eyes watched her every reaction, and as his movements began to build up speed again, her pleasure got more intense, a weird building sensation gathering in her lower stomach. All she could think of was the boy above her.

Danny.

Danny.

"Danny!"

With a shout of his name, she came on his fingers, white-hot pleasure washing over her before the familiar cool returned. Her leg muscles were slightly shaking as Danny helped her ride out her orgasm and she cried out to him. But as she came down from her high, he didn't realize.

"Danny, wait…" she whimpered, her hips shrinking away from him, "Sensitive… too sensitive."

He stopped immediately at her protest and his hands flew off her. "Oh god," he shook his head at himself, "I'm so sorry, Elsa. I just… I guess I got a little carried away."

She panted, her chest heaving like she just ran a marathon, but an adoring smile painted her face and she shook her head at him with a reassuring nod. "Don't be," she reached down, suddenly needing him to be closer. She got hold of his hand, ignoring his wet fingers and pulled him up to her, bringing him to her lips so she could give him a sweet kiss. "You're rather good with your hands, Danny Fenton," she tried to sound sultry but it came out more amazed as she continued to catch her breath.

Danny felt his confidence increase knowing that Elsa enjoyed the way he'd touched her and he kissed her one more time before his head fell into her neck, peppering little sweet kisses there as she calmed herself and came back to earth. But he was also suddenly aware of his very pressing problem downstairs.

But he didn't want to focus on himself. He wanted this to be her night. He wanted to make it special for her, because in all his research, there was always a consensus that the first time a girl has sex will probably be one of the worst, which is understandable. There would be plenty of time in the future for him to sit back and let her take the lead, but tonight was about Elsa.

"You," he was brought out of his thoughts by her index finger pressing into his chest. He looked up to find her smirking at him, "Have way too many clothes on."

A blush and a goofy smile spread on his face. He stood from the bed and began to make quick work of his jeans. Elsa rolled over and watched him, enjoying the sight of his muscles moving under his skin as he bent down to remove both his pants and boxers. Her eyes widened when she watched his cock spring free from the containing fabric, subconsciously biting her lip as she watched her boyfriend fish around in his wallet before pulling out a condom.

He turned back to find her staring him down like suddenly she was the predator. He swallowed the heavy blush that threatened to burn his cheeks as he climbed back on the bed. She sat up to meet him and snatched the condom from him, pressing a finger to his lips as he began to protest.

She unwrapped the condom and reached forward, grabbing the back of his neck to pull him close. She curiously ran her finger along the underside of his erection, earning a soft groan from him. Then she began to slowly roll the condom down his length, taking her time and savoring the grunts and growls that rumbled in his chest as she stroked him. Once it was fully on, her hand moved up to the head and her thumb pressed against it.

!

Suddenly, she was pushed back into the pillows with the ghost boy on top of her, his eyes glowing a bright green and boring down into her. It made her breath hinge and her cunt pang with excitement.

Danny shook his head, trying to calm himself and take it slow with her. His blue eyes quickly returned and he looked down at her with a soft expression, "You ready?" At her nod, he asked again, "Are you sure? I just… It's supposed to hurt and I don't…"

Elsa smiled up at him adoringly as she watched him become very unsure of himself. "There is no one I would trust more than you," her thoughts were spoken as she cupped his cheek so he would meet her eyes when she said, "Jeg elsker deg."

He felt his heart speed up and a smile spread on his face at the complete and utter trust she was putting in him. So, he leaned down and kissed her deeply, one hand reaching down to adjust himself. She gasped into the kiss when she could feel his cock brush her entrance. "If you want me to stop," he said as he broke away, "Just tell me, okay?"

At her nod, Danny began to push inside her. Elsa bit her lip at the uncomfortable, pinching feeling between her legs. Danny, however, hissed through his teeth at the sensation, "Oh my god," he choked out. He just couldn't keep his thoughts in his head, "That feels… wow."

He tried to focus on her, making sure she was taken care of because, god, if the rest of her felt like this, then he definitely won't need to worry about himself. So warm, so wet, so soft… At her whimper of pain, his eyes snapped open and his attention was back on her.

He leaned over and began to kiss her neck lovingly, trying to distract both her and himself. Keeping one hand intertwined with hers, he ran his other one along her midsection in a soothing fashion, tracing lines along her soft skin.

Elsa whimpered at the attention, feeling Danny's hips touch hers after a short while. He had to swallow the embarrassingly loud groan that caught in his throat at the feeling of him being fully inside her. Her hold on his hand helped him refocus and he looked down to find her face twisted in pain. He leaned down and whispered as he nuzzled her neck, "It's okay, princess. You're okay. It's me. It's just me. I've got you."

She sighed softly at his words, moving a hand to thread through his hair. After a few moments of adjusting, Elsa bucked her hips, indicating it was okay for him to move. Danny slowly and gingerly rocked his hips, finally letting himself enjoy the feeling of her cool velvety walls.

"Shit," he groaned in a low tone, his head spinning, "So tight…" Elsa winced a bit when he moved again. His nose turned into her hair as he groaned out a soft, "God, I love you."

Danny moved his lips down to her breast, taking her nipple in between his teeth while his hand fiddled with the other one. She gasped at the attention, finally relaxing under him. The pain didn't go away, but his attentions, gentle thrusts, and the fact that it was him helped her focus less on the pain and find some pleasure in the sensation.

After a few moments, huffs and puffs started escaping her lips. Danny got an idea as he started to hear her enjoy herself. He traced the hand that was on her breast slowly down her stomach, brushing his fingers along her hipbone before finding her clit and giving it extra attention.

"Huuhhhhh," she sighed out as the fingers in his hair tightened, pulling the raven strands taunt and his head up from her chest. It took a bit, but once Danny matched the rhythm of his steady gentle thrusts that progressively got deeper with his fingertips on her clit, she whined out a, "Yes, Danny, yes… Just like that…"

He focused on his pace continuously, her whimpers and soft moans only encouraging him more. She arched up against him, her head falling back in the cushions and her chest pressed wonderfully up against his. "Oh, Danny," she purred out before her mouth hung open silently.

His thrusts got little sloppier as a familiar sensation began to build in the pit of his stomach. "Elsa," he groaned before looking up to meet her eyes, "I- … "

She only answered with a long, "Mmmhhmmm," before she realized what he meant and she gave him an encouraging nod. He gripped her hips tightly as his thrusts got a little more quick and rough before he pressed her against him and his head fell back into Elsa's neck, the long groan muffled by her cool skin as his body shuddered at his release, warmth radiating into her as she held him.

It took a few moments for him to clear his mind. But he pushed through his exhaustion and lifted his head, giving her a quick kiss that she smiled into before pulling out of her. She winced before a relieved sigh was blown against his jaw. She found herself missing his warmth as he sat up and carefully removed the condom and throwing it in her bedside trash before returning to her. She welcomed him with open arms but he paused.

She didn't finish, and he hated it. Of course, he couldn't fault himself too much, it was her first time after all. But dear little determined Danny was not yet satisfied.

He gave her a tender kiss before he sat up and moved so he was between her legs again. Elsa leaned up to look at him, "Danny, wha-what are you doing?"

A tired, yet somehow still sly, smirk was sent her way, "What, princess? You thought I was done with you?" His eyes traveled back down to the sweet spot between her legs, "You didn't come and I won't stand for that."

Despite her blush, she couldn't help but smile at his intentions. "Danny, it's no big deal, really. You've already taken care of me once. I don't mind."

"I do," he answered seriously before he leered down at her, eyes flashing green once more, "So, are you going to talk or," his expression turned shark-like as his warm hands gripped her thighs, spreading them, "Are you going to be my good girl and come on my mouth?"

Elsa's breath hitched as his fingers spread her core apart for him. "Answer me, princess," he teased her, "Are you gonna be good for me?"

She squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip, "Mhm." She heard a groan rumble in his chest at the sight of her dripping cunt, his breath fanning over the sensitive area. Soon after, her eyes shot open and a moan passed her lips when she felt something warm and wet slide up her core.

"Daniel!"

His name in her cry only drove him further into his haze of lust and love for the woman underneath him. Danny continued his actions at her positive responses, learning which spots made her weak for him. He kissed her cunt once more, letting himself savor her wonderful taste. The sound of her moans and her taste was enough to send Danny's brain into overdrive. In that moment, only one thing was on his mind: to please the exquisite blonde underneath him.

He kissed her softly, making Elsa pant and squirm at the attention. The tender kisses soon turned into long licks and sucks, making her hips buck up into his mouth. One of his hands moved to her hip and the other pressed down on her pelvis to keep her in place while he had his way with her, ravishing her until she trembled.

His mouth finally latched onto her clit, causing her to cry out. "Oooohhhh, Danny!" He couldn't help the small smirk that grew on his face as her lewd moans filled the room. Her hand reached down and grabbed his raven hair, unintentionally driving him further between her legs. "Daniel!" she called out again, fully lost in ecstasy,"V-Vær så snill! Jeg-g skal- Aaahhhhh!"

It didn't take her long before she saw stars and every nerve in her body was on fire, relieving that delicious pressure that was built up in her core. Another cool wave washed over her as Danny sat up from his position, satisfied with his work as he stared at the panting mess of his girlfriend. He admired her for a moment, eyes blown with pleasure, full chest heaving once again, freckled shoulders dusted red from her release.

When she closed her eyes and reached out to him, he couldn't help but laugh at her sudden neediness, but he was certainly not opposed. Taking her hand, he pulled her against him and flipped them so she could lay on his warm chest. "Yeah, I definitely owe Tucker and Sam."

She laughed at him before humming in content as she nuzzled into his neck, a smirk on her face, "You said you loved me."

"So did you."

Elsa's eyes opened at she looked up at him weirdly. He gave her a sheepish look, "I-uh… was thinking of doing it in a super romantic way, so, once, I looked up how to say it in Norwegian."

She relaxed against him once more, her eyes beginning to droop. "In that case," she reached down and took his hand in hers, "Jeg elsker deg, Danny."

"I love you too, princess."