Chapter 2

HOLD ONTO YOUR SEATS BOYS N GIRLS AND NONBIANARY FOLKS THIS IS BOUT TO GET KINKY AND SEXY

The months after were filled sexual frustration for Danny. Whenever Dash lifted up his shirt, a bit of stomach would show. His too tight jeans showed off a bubble butt, and his soft arms filled out his hoodie. It was all Danny Fenton could do to not pull him into a closet and ravish him senseless.

Dash on the other hand was wary of his new friends, after all, he had treated them like garbage. He didn't understand how they could be so nice. For those same few months he was convinced it was all a prank to make him feel worse about himself. That was until one winter day when Danny invited him over. When he knocked on the door Danny's mother opened it with a warm smile.

"Hello! You must be one of Danny's friends! Danny!" She called "You friend is here!" Danny came tromping down the stairs

"Oh, hey Dash, come on up!" Danny said taking is hand god, Danny thought those hands are soft. "Sam! Tuck! Look who showed up!" the sound of gunshots came from Tucker's videogame. Danny took Sam's book and dropped it on the bed. "Give our guest the throne you heathen," Danny said, and Sam unfurled herself from the beanbag.

"If you take my book again, I'll personally shove Tuck's controler down your throat" she said with a smile and plopped on the bed shoving her nose into. 'Emily Dickinson Selected Poems'

"Sam is in a poetry phase." Tucker said not moving his eyes from his screen. "Specifically the boring old timey ones."

"Emily Dickinson is not boring!" Sam put her hand dramatically against her forehead "My friend must be a bird because it flies! Mortal my friend must be because it dies!"

"Barbs as it like a bee. A curious friend, thou puzzlest me." Dash finished, "Thats 'Who?' isn't it?" everyone turned around to look at him

"You know Dickinson?" Sam asked, Dash blushed

"A little bit… but I prefer Carroll"

"Beware the Jabberwock my son, the The jaws that bite the claws that catch." Sam yelled

"Beware the the Jubjub Bird! And shun the frumious bandersnatch!" Dash finished laughing. When he laughed, his cheeks seemed to get bigger. Danny and Tucker looked at eachother confused

"Are you even speaking english anymore?"

"In a manner of speaking" Sam said "that poem is a nonsense poem."

"It's all nonsense to me." Tucker muttered and got a pillow thrown at him by Dash.

"Hey man!" Tucker said and Dash felt his stomach sink. He had really fucked up this time.

"I didn't mean it, I'm sorry Tucker. It-it won't happen again" Dash was backing towards the door, his breath fast, he realized that the whole room was silent.

"Its ok man, it was just joking around." Dash snapped his mouth shut, trying not to let the tears flow.

"Dash? Hey dude are you ok?" Danny asked moving towards him, "we aren't mad…"

"Uh...I have homework to do" Sam said going through the door gesturing for Tucker to do the same.

"Why are we?"

"The male ego is fragile Tucker" Sam said as they went down stairs "especially someone like Dash's. He won't progress if we are there to witness it." This was the truth, for the moment the door closed Dash burst into tears sliding down the wall onto the floor.

"I'm sorry Danny, I didn't mean" Danny knelt beside him

"Dash, its ok! We aren't mad, you should see what Sam does when we insult poetry." Danny shuddered "Its ok" He took the larger man's cheeks in hand. His hands moulding the softness. Even in this tender moment Danny noticed and longed to kiss those plump cheeks. "Why are you so scared?" This was a mistake and only made Dash cry harder. I didn't even think he had emotions, and now I have seen him break down in two days Danny thought to himself he really needs kindness I guess. Danny wrapped his arms around the pudgy frame, stroking Dash's back. "It's ok Dash, shh, its ok"

It took about 20 minutes but after that Dash finally calmed down, Sam and Tucker came back and they got back to their every day. But adding Dash alternatively talking poetry with Sam or eyeing tucker warily. Danny left a few times, and when Dash asked they explained it off as "Bathroom" which didn't make much sense but he wasn't going to pry. It was late before Sam and Tucker left, Dash was engrossed in the Dickinson that Sam hand finished an hour before. Muttering the verses to himself. Danny walked in to see this and smiled

"Enjoying that?" Danny asked, Dash jumped,

"Uh, yeah"

"You wanna stay the night?" He asked this surprised Dash even further "Tucker told me your mom was out of town,"

"How does? Oh right, he lives next to me. But why?" Danny shrugged

"Thought you wouldn't want to be alone. It's not like my parents care at all. We can order a pizza or something?" The scenario sounded like bliss,

"I'd like that, but I don't know about the pizza" Danny's eyebrows shot up

"No food?" Dash grinned and grabbed his stomach, sending a ice through Danny's veins.

"Not like I need it ha"

"Well as you can see I'm pretty scrawny, so I'm going to get one." Danny ordered a large pepperoni pizza and him and Dash talked over some stolen beers while they waited for it to arrive.

"So you like poetry, have anxiety, and recently got injured. Anything else I don't know about you?" Danny was getting pretty tired and the alcohol didn't help his case.

"I have a chihuahua named Pookie, who's at my grandparent's for the night, this is my first beer, I would give anything to meet Danny Phantom, and I hate coffee" Danny gasped

"How DARE you!" Now slightly buzzed Dash didn't begin crying. Instead he put his hands on his hips.

"Alright cool guy, tell me about you. All I really know is the stuff I caused, when I was well… a jerk"

"I listen to classical music, I used to have a crush on Sam"

"Didn't we all" Dash raised his bottle

"And,I know Danny Phantom" Dash spit out his ale

"WHAT?!, HOW?! WHAT'S HE LIKE?!" The doorbell rang and the pizza came, Danny took out a slice and bit into the greasy cheese bread chewed swallowed then said.

"He listens to classical, used to have a crush on Sam, and…" Danny went ghost "He knows Danny Fenton." Danny flew around his room as Dash stared dumbfounded.

"So all this time, I was wailing on DANNY PHANTOM?!"

"KEEP IT DOWN" Jazz yelled from upstairs "SOME OF US HAVE FINALS IN THE MORNING" All of this was too much for Dash, he took a slice of pizza and shoved it into his mouth as Danny sat down and changed back. The look on Dash's face was of pure bliss when he chewed, he made a humming noise.

"I have been living off of kale smoothies for like a month" Dash blushed "and chocolate." god his blush was adorable. "If we are sharing really important secrets I guess I have to say one of that caliber."

"You don't rea-"

"I'm bisexual" it was Danny's turn to spit out his ale. Danny had come out as gay quite a while ago but never as a chubby chaser. Now sitting in front of him was a soft, loveable, ex jock, who liked guys, and was contentedly drinking beer and shoving pizza into his mouth. Danny took the pizza from his hand, getting an annoyed look from Dash.

"Let me," Danny lifted the pizza to Dash's mouth who took a bite of it. Feeling fire under his skin. He had felt so wrong for the past 6 months and now he felt so right. Danny began to caress the skin under the hoodie, "You're so beautiful, you know that?" Danny asked

"Why the sudden affection Fenton?" Dash was enjoying it but was also very confused, Danny had blushed when his shirt lifted yes, but Dash just thought that was out of being uncomfortable. He never expected Danny to find him attractive. In secret Dash had been harboring feelings for the Phantom since he was 14, but never said anything because his friends would kill him. But now, 17, exiled for being overweight, and alone, he saw no reason to hide.

"I love this softness," Danny said pinching a lovehandle.

"Daniel Fenton!" Dash exclaimed "Are you a chubby chaser"

"I guess you could say that" Danny admitted kissing the soft cheeks. "But most of all I'm a Dash Chaser."

"How could you be attracted to this?" he grabbed his ample stomach then let it fall "it's disgusting." Danny put a finger to Dash's plump lips

"No dear, it's absolutely gorgeous. And soft, and golden, and sexy." he growled the last word almost like an animal before his lips crashed onto Dash's. Dash tasted like beer, pizza, and cream, and tears. Oh well, we can get rid of the tears later. Dash let Danny's hands rove all over his soft body for once taking joy in his weight gain.

Danny tasted sharp, like mint, and magic. His creamy skin almost glowing in the moonlight that came from the half closed blinds. His hard body against Dash's soft one felt right, a joining of yin and yang. As quickly as they were clothed, they were both naked, sweating each other's sweat, breathing each other's breath. They both climaxed with a scream of primal lust last heard in the Baccinals of old, before falling on top of one and other heavy, with exhaustion, food, and sex.