Chapter 3: Danny and His Beautiful Blue Fire

Another day, another chapter. Frankly, I'm surprised I've been able to crank out as many chapters as I have been lately. Hope everyone is enjoying the rewrite so far. The story will be earning the M rating in this chapter so fair warning. I do not own Danny Phantom or any Jimi Hendrix songs I use. R&R and Enjoy.

***9:30, Sam's Home Theater***

As the final scene faded to black and the credits began to roll, Tucker finished off the last of his soda. This movie night was an excellent choice. The snacks Sam had provided was great, the quality of the movie was amazing, and they would be able to continue watching movies all night if they wanted to.

Just then, Tucker's stomach gave off a tremendous growl. Normally, Tucker would be a little gassy after having an entire platter of tortilla chips and seven layer dip. Shrugging off, he reached over and grabbed another can of soda when his stomach growled again, this time accompanied by the feeling of shifting food heading towards his colon. Strange, Tucker thought, but he merely attributed it to Sam's methods of preparation and the ingredients she used. Hey, he may not condone her dietary choice but she knew how to make an amazing seven layer dip.

Placing his drink in the cup holder of his seat, he turned to Sam and asked, "Mind if I use the little geeks room? That dip was amazing but I didn't expect it to go through me so fast."

Sam merely chuckled before saying, "Out the double doors and first door on the left."

Nodding his thank you, Tucker shuffled past Sam and up the isle. When the double door closed, Sam casually stood up and made her way to the exit. Once the opened the door, she saw a slightly frustrated Tucker attempting to open the door which appeared to be locked.

"Having trouble?" she asked nonchalantly.

Tucker had a look of relief cross his face. "Yeah. The door seems to be locked but lights appear to be out and I've knocked several time with nobody answering."

"Oh. That is because the door locks from the outside." She replied.

"Why would you lock the door from the outside?" Her technological friend asked as another loud moan came from his stomach.

"What did you think of the seven layer dip?" Sam asked, changing the topic all of a sudden.

"Excellent." Tucker said, beads of sweat starting to form on his brow. "What was in it? I think one of the ingredients may not be agreeing with my stomach so well."

"Oh just refried beans, salsa, jalapenos, lettuce, an entire box of laxatives, cheese..."

"What did you say?" Tucker asked, his face turning pale as his stomach roared again.

"Cheese?" Sam asked.

"No, you said an entire box of laxatives." He said as his bowels began to inquire about release.

"Oh yeah." Sam chuckled, as if this was an ordinary conversation topic.

"Why did you do that?" He asked, trying and failing to keep his composure.

"I need some information, Tuck. Originally, I was hoping Danny would help you eat the laxative laced dip. Alas, I will have to make due with just you."

"What...do you want?" the boy asked, trying to keep the incoming payload from dropping too early.

Sam pulled a key from her skirt pocket. "Tell me where Danny went and where I can find him and the key is yours."

"I...I can't, Sam. I don't know all the details and...I promised Danny I would keep it a secret." Tucked struggled to say.

"While that is commendable of you, I'm afraid I can't accept that answer. Now tell me what you know."

Tucker thought through his options. He could run around Sam and try to find another bathroom. Unfortunately, the way he was fighting the losing battle with his gut, he doubted he would make it to the stairs before he let loose. Shitting his pants wasn't an option. Shitting on the floor was an even worse option.

He was trying his best to hold it in and keep Danny's date a secret. As the saying goes, the mind is willing but the flesh is weak.

"He's...he's at a concert. On a date with the girl he is interested in. That is all I know, I swear." Tucker relented.

Sam's brows furrowed.

"Where is the concert?"

"I swear I don't know. Please, give me the key!" Her friend begged.

Sam contemplated this conundrum for a bit, letting Tuck squirm it out to see if this was fact or fiction. After a minute and no additional confession from him, she accepted that he was being genuine.

"Does your phone have that newly developed ghost tracker app you created?" Sam asked, hoping she could at least track Danny down to his current location.

Tucker fumbled with his pockets before tossing his phone to her.

"Key! Now!" He pleaded.

Sam casually tossed him the key. With grace and skill he would not have used in any other occasion, Tucker caught the key, unlocked the door, and flew into the bathroom. Once the door was closed and locked, a sound similar to an artillery shell being fired emanated from the bathroom.

On the bright side, her greenhouse would have a fresh supply of fertilizer thanks to her reworking of the sewage in the house. On the downside, there might not be any toilet paper left, the constant flush of the toilet might raise the water bill, and they may never fully get the smell out of the bathroom.

Shrugging her shoulders, Sam turned the phone on and opened Tucker's newly created app. It was amazing how reverse engineering the Boomerang and applying the technology to a simple handheld device could become extremely useful. She clicked on the Danny option. The screen went to a map, marking his current position with an x.

"Why is he thirty miles outside of town and near the abandoned warehouses?" She asked herself.

This would take longer than she originally thought. She was of average athletic ability yet the road out of town was riddled with hills. Since she didn't have her license and most of the servants were gone, she would be force to travel by bicycle.

Sighing, she told Jeeves to accommodate Tucker with anything he needed while in the bathroom before making her way to the garage. It was the least she could do after putting him through this torture. Collecting her bike, she wheeled it outside before making her way towards Danny.

For the second time that evening, she asked herself if this was a wise decision. She could still turn back to her house and simply ask him in the morning. That would be much more polite that spying on him. She knew how annoyed she was at Danny's suspicions during the Elliot incident. He might not be very forgiving if she were to ruin his date.

That thought was quickly pushed from her mind. She had to know who this girl was and what were her intentions with Danny. Also, she needed to know why he would choose another girl over her if for nothing more than her peace of mind.

***Meanwhile, at the Concert***

Danny was feeling mellow. Relaxed. Having no worry in the world.

Normally, Danny might be feeling a little nervous and on edge, what with this being his first date with Ember, the concert going on, and the several hundred ghosts milling about. Currently, however, his senses had been dulled down by the six rum and cokes he had consumed during the tree hour interval since he and Ember had first sat down at the bar. What remained of his senses were glad that he was a happy drunk rather than a loud and obnoxious one. He was having an amazing time and hoped that it would continue to get better.

Ember, having had more experience drinking than her halfa counterpart was also feeling the buzz, though to a lesser degree. She had consumed 6 margaritas since the two had left the crowd. Also, while Ember was generally a happy drunk like her date, she also happened to be a horny drunk. Now that is not to say she would open her legs to anyone when she was liquored up. Absolutely not. She was not for one-night stands. An unfortunate lesson she learned the hard way when she was alive.

Digressing, Ember considered her current situation. Right now, she was on her first date with Danny Fenton, AKA Danny Phantom. Publicly he was her nemesis. In private, they were on fairly good terms. For the past three hours they had been talking about anything and everything. They talked about the concert. What songs they had enjoyed so far and what songs they hoped future acts would perform. They talked about their friends. They talked about their enemies.

Currently, they had just finished talking about how much of a dumb ass Skulker was

"I swear. I don't understand how he became such a great hunter. It seems like every time we meet, he is getting progressively worse and worse." Danny slurred as he finished off the remainder of his drink.

Ember giggled both at his statement and his level of intoxication.

"I think his frustration with you is impairing his abilities." She replied as she downed the rest of her margarita.

There was a momentary pause between the two. As they collected their thoughts, they soaked in the music from the stage.

Kurt Cobain had just finished his set and Jimi Hendrix was starting up.

Both were slightly anxious. Both felt comfortable with the other yet they were unsure of how to show their growing feelings for each other.

It was thanks to Jimi that Danny took the initiative to make the first move.

Purple Haze all in my brain,

lately things don't seem the same,

actin' funny but I don't know why

'scuse me while I kiss the sky.

Danny chuckled to himself.

"Something you want to share, Babypop?" Ember asked.

"Jimi can kiss the sky all he wants. There is only one person I want to kiss." Danny replied.

"Oh. Who might that be?" She continued, leaning forward.

Danny just leaned forward and captured her lips in his.

Ember was surprised at the bold move. She hadn't expected him to make the first move. Admittedly, he was a little sloppy but that could always be fixed with time. Eagerly, she kissed back.

Danny felt like he was on Cloud Nine. He felt her tongue begging for entrance which he gladly accepted. She decided to match his bold move with one of her own. Going weightless for a moment, she glided over to Danny and sat on his lap. With her right hand she caressed his cheek while her left ran through his hair.

Yeah, Purple Haze all in my eyes,

don't know if it's day or night,

you've got me blowing, blowing my mind

is it tomorrow or just the end of time?

Ember pulled away from Danny and set her forehead on his.

"Can't possibly say how happy I am that you like me as much as I do." She whispered.

"Same here." He replied.

Currently, the hormones of both teenagers were on overdrive, Ember's slightly more than Danny's. However, She didn't want to take advantage of his current state. At least until she was sure that he was comfortable to take the final step.

They sat as they were for a few moments, simply enjoying their own company.

The moment was humorously interrupted when she felt something poking her bum. This brought a mischievous grin to Ember's face.

"You excited?" She whispered in his ear.

Danny, blushing furiously, simply nodded his head.

Taking sympathy on him, she gave him a peck on the forehead. Pulling in her hormones in, she asked, "Do you want to go to our private area?"

His eyes widened. Was she offering what he thought she was?

"If you don't feel comfortable, we don't have to." She said, trying to reassure him and calm him.

Danny thought. Was he ready to take this step? Was he sure that he wanted to give himself to Ember? What would his friends think? What would her friends think? What would his family think?

Then he stopped his worrying to think for a moment. Jazz, while she did tease him, seemed fairly accepting. If Tucker and Sam truly were his friends, they would be supportive of who he dated. The same should apply to Ember's friends. As for his parents. He already had one big secret he was hiding from them. Having a girlfriend shouldn't be too difficult for them to accept.

Taking a deep breath, Danny looked into her eyes and said, "Lead the way."

A broad grin crossed her face. Hopping off his lap, she pulled him off his stool before leading him to the curtained area where they had left his guitar. He took comfort in the fact that she laced her fingers with his as she guided him. Once they entered, she closed the curtains, placed her guitar next to the one in the case, and smiled at Danny.

Walking over, she brought him into a passionate kiss. This time, it was Danny's tongue that asked for entrance. As Danny closed his eyes and became lost in her, she made them both intangible, allowing their clothes to fall to the ground. After taking a step away from the pile of clothes, she made them both tangible again.

Danny pulled away from the kiss, a confused look on his face.

"Do you feel a bit of a draft?" He asked.

"No. I feel fine." Ember casually replied as she inspected Danny. She was pleased with what she saw. Underneath his hazmat suit he had an athletic body. Not the bulky form of a football player but one of a cross country runner, built for speed and endurance. His muscles on his chest, arms, and legs were visible but not overly pronounced and obvious. When her eyes traveled to his nether regions, a light blush spread across her face.

"Is something wrong?" Danny asked, wondering if he had spilled something on himself. When he looked down, he was shocked and slightly embarrassed to see that he was completely naked and did his best to cover his now unleashed erection. Looking behind him, he saw that not only were his clothes in a pile on the ground but so were Ember's. Slowly turning back to the beautiful girl, he took in her image.

She was simply stunning. Ember had a beautiful hourglass figure. Her lovely legs were smooth and unblemished. Her sex was accentuated by a tuft of blue pubic hair, shaped like a tongue of fire, and seemed just as lively as the mane she had on her head. Moving up, past her flat stomach, he gazed upon her B-cup breast. What surprised him was that both her nipples were pierced with silver barbell style piercings. Finally, his eyes reached her face. While he had seen it many times before, Danny couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. Her round face was framed by stray locks of her fiery blue hair. The black makeup around her eyes brought out the vibrant green color. Her luscious lips stood out thanks to her violet lipstick. Last but certainly not least was her hair. A beautiful pyre in a shade of teal that stood up in a pony-tail rather than down. It was lovely contrast to the dulled shade of blue that was her normal skin tone.

I have only one burning desire

Let me stand next to your fire

"He took the words right out of my mouth." Danny chuckled.

Ember giggled before closing the small gap between them and kissing him again. She pecked him on the lips before slowly leaving a trail of butterfly kisses down his chest. By the time she was resting on her knees, she was level with his groin and his hands that were trying to cover his erection. He was giving her a nervous look, as if he were silently pleading with her not to laugh or mock him at what he was hiding. She gave him a reassuring smiling before gently grabbing his right hand and moving it away before repeating the process with the left hand. She was not disappointed with what she was. Surrounded by black pubic hair stood his manhood, circumcised and all. Erect, it was a proud six inches with an inch in diameter. Gently, she grasped it in her right hand, slowly pumping him up and down. He let out a moan of pleasure at her touch and her ministrations.

After a moment or two of this, she decided to take things a step further. Danny gasped as Ember wrapped her lips around his cock and started to bob her head up and down. Every so often, she would take his entire length in her mouth and down her throat, her nose slightly tickled by his curly black hairs. She felt Danny's fingers carefully brush through her hair, massaging her scalp. He wasn't forcing her to take his entire length with every bob but rather guided her motions. It didn't take long for Danny to reach his climax.

"Ember...I'm gonna cum." He panted.

He wasn't completely sure, but he thought the the short bout of vibrations he felt on his dick was her way of chuckling.

With one final bob of her head down on his cock, Danny came. One, two, three jets of his seed burst into Ember's mouth. Keeping her lips around the head of his penis, she continued to pump him with her right hand. By the time he was dry, Danny collapsed to his knees onto the shag carpet that covered the floor. Ember swallowed Danny's seed before she too fell back onto the floor.

"That...was...amazing." Danny said.

Ember giggled at his reaction, staring at the ceiling.

"Glad you enjoyed it, Danny. Just wait a couple of minutes and we can do the real thing." she said.

Nodding his head, he looked up at Ember and her current position. Her back was on the floor so she couldn't see what he was doing. Her legs were spread apart and bent at the knees so that he had a perfect view of her pussy. Looking down at himself and his saliva coated, semi-erect dick, he thought it would be the proper thing to return the favor she had given him. Quietly crawling towards her, he dipped his head down and gave her outer lips a hesitant lick.

"AHH!" Ember gasped, not expecting Danny to reciprocate. After all, her first lover hadn't.

Looking up, she saw Danny's messy hair between her legs. His eyes peaked up at her for a second, questioning if he should continue.

"Please." She cooed, running a hand through his messy hair.

Nodding, he went back down on her. She gasped again as she felt his tongue play on the outer lips of her sex again. Like he had done to her before, her fingers found their way into his hair and guided his movements.

When he plunged his tongue inside her, she became more vocal. If the concert wasn't going on, Danny was certain that they would be heard.

"Yes, oh yes!" she panted as he continued with his ministrations. "How did you get this good?"

Now it was her turn to feel Danny chuckle. He looked up, giving her a cheeky grin and replied, "Porn." before returning to his labor of love.

Ember giggled. "You need to show me what you watch after this concert."

Her breath became more labored when he began to play with her clit. It would only be a matter of time before she reached her climax.

"I'm almost there, Babypop." she cooed.

Doubling his efforts, Danny continued to eat her out until her hips bucked up into his face. With a squeal of pleasure, Ember came. Danny greedily lapped up the juice she spilled, enjoying the sweet taste.

"How was that?" He asked.

Her answer was unexpected. With agile grace, she gripped his body with her legs turned them around. Now Danny had he back on the carped while Ember slowly inched her way down to returned erection. Her eyes had a hungry look while she licked her lips, causing her lipstick to shine.

Bending down, she put her lips to his ears. "Amazing." She purred. Once she felt his cock poking her bum, she lifted herself slightly, aligning it with her pussy.

"Are you ready, Babypop?" She asked.

"Yes, my beautiful, blue fire." He replied.

Grinning, she slowly sheathed his cock into her. The two shivered at the sensations they were feeling. Danny, because he was losing his virginity. Ember, because this would only be the second person she would be having sex with.

Once they had adjusted, Ember slowly lifted herself up his length before coming back down. She continued like this, increasing her pace steadily so that one would not cum before the other. As she continued her ministrations, Ember cracked a smile at the next song Jimi was playing in his set.

You know you're a cute little heartbreaker

Foxy

You know you're a sweet little lovemaker

Foxy

God, this was amazing. This was lovemaking at its finest. Ember wanted to remember this experience with Danny for the rest of her afterlife. She would watch the world burn if it meant that she and her Babypop could be together forever. Danny was in the same boat. He had given Ember his virginity and he would do anything to have this wonderful experience with her again and again. Was this just puppy love or a simple crush or feelings brought on by his alcohol consumption? No, he thought. This was more. This was love.

Deciding to demonstrate his newly discovered feelings, Danny sat up, wrapping his arms around Ember while her legs wrapped around him. He brought his lips to her and poured every ounce of passion he could into his kiss. Ember happily returned his vigor, their tongues dancing with each other while their lovemaking continued. They separated for a moment, a thin string of saliva forming a bridge between their lips. Then Danny ducked his head and buried it in her bosom. His lips surrounded her right nipple and he began to suckle, earning moans of pleasure from Ember.

"Don't stop, Babypop." Ember cooed as she felt his tongue flicking her nipple, the pleasurable sensation enhanced by her piercing. After a few moments, he repeated this with her left breast, first suckling, then tongue flicking.

I've made up my mind yeah

I'm tired of wasting all my precious time

You've got to be all mine, all mine

Foxy lady

They didn't know how long they had gone. Minutes? Hours? Time seemed irrelivant while they were together. All they knew was that their climax was fast approaching.

"Ember! I'm so close!" Danny panted.

"Go ahead, Danny! Fill me to the brim." Ember replied.

Those last few seconds before their release were breathtaking. Their sweat glistening bodies were connected. The sensation of pleasure was overwhelming.

"DANNY/EMBER!" The two respectively cried, climaxing together. The walls of Ember's pussy clamped down on Danny's dick, milking him of his cum. True to her hopes, Ember's womb was filled to overflow, causing some seed to drip out of their connection. Panting, Danny slowly fell backwards onto the shag carpet with Ember on top of him. They caught their breath as exhaustion passed through their bodies. Ember rested her head in the crook of Danny's neck, letting Danny nuzzle her with his cheek.

"I love you." He whispered as his eyes closed, hoping to recover some energy after a brief nap.

"I love you too." She replied, joining him in a light sleep.