Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom – I never have and I never will, simple as that. You know exactly what would happen if I owned Danny--oh wait, it did happen! Silly me. ;)

Author's Note: All right, I am very excited that I am more than halfway through with this challenge. I only have eight left! I'm very excited about that. There are a couple more that I plan on going through before I start the sequel to "Ten Things..." so we'll see how that goes. Thank you for reading, my lovelies!

Smut ahead!

022 : Chocolate-Covered Strawberries

Rating : R

Theme : 5. Trickery ; Magic

July 1, 2007

She felt the hot, creamy chocolate trickle down her abdomen only to be replaced by a soft tongue following the small stream below her navel. She smiled to herself as she saw him look up to her, the ever-present curiosity and wonderment in his azure eyes. She instantly turned her head to the side and reached for a strawberry in the bowl on the night stand. She dipped it into the chocolate and directed it slowly to her mouth, casually letting the oozing chocolate drip from her hand onto her breastbone. She sensually put the strawberry into her mouth, holding on the tip, and began to suck the chocolate off. Sure, she loved chocolate-covered strawberries, but she was only putting on a show to elicit a reaction from him.

Danny moved up slowly, making sure not to miss any chocolate in his journey upwards. He dragged his tongue through the valley between her breasts, and moved up, catching the fallen chocolate, then kissed her lips.

"Mmm, you taste like chocolate." She smiled, looking in his eyes, licking the excess chocolate off the his lips.

He kissed her again, only more passionate, more intimate than the previous moment. There were no words spoken, mumbled, or whispered.

His hand dipped down to her stomach, and inching itself lower. He stopped right at the elastic of her panties, not hesitating, but teasing. Sam, being the bold one out of the two, moved her own hand to reach under the elastic waistband of his boxers and grasped his backside, giving it a firm squeeze.

Breaking the kiss and moving out of her grasp, he smiled down at her, that loving smile that was only reserved for her and only her.

He smiled reassuringly once again and moved back to his starting point, trailing small kisses down her torso, her lower abdomen. He then hovered over the scrap of black fabric, locking eyes with her once again. She smiled and waited for his next move. Hooking his thumbs underneath the waistline of her panties, he tugged them lower and lower, down her legs, and pulled them off completely. Moving back to his original destination, he leaned down, planting small kisses on her inner thighs, everywhere but where she ached most for his touch. Noticing his teasing her, she groaned softly, hoping that would serve well enough to give him a push in the right direction.

He began to use his fingers to feel around even further, making pleasure waves shoot throughout her body, resulting her to tremble in anticipation. Soon after, his mouth met her center, his tongue darting out to caress that bundle of nerves. With both his tongue and fingers, she was in pure bliss, and could feel a purring coming from deep within her throat.

Her hips bucked involuntarily to the swirling motions of his tongue. She felt another bolt of pleasure claim her body. In the haze her mind was in, she managed to lift her hand and weave it into his hair. She didn't know if she could take it much longer.

Feeling herself on the brink, about to teeter off that proverbial cliff, she grasped the sheets tightly with one hand, her breath hitched in her throat. He quickened his pace, knowing she was close, and pumped his fingers even faster, sending her over the edge.

Her knees shook, her body overwhelmed by emotion and pleasure. She looked down to him, happy and smiling.

"Wow," she breathed, her smile never faltering.

He came up, crawling, and when they were face-to-face, he placed a sweet kiss on her lips. She could taste herself, but it didn't disgust her in the least.

"That was," she breathed, trailing off to find the perfect word. He had never done this for her before, and even though she had always been hoping he would, she never pushed the topic.

"Amazing? Perfect? Breathtaking? Awe-inspiring? Magical? Perfect?" he asked, grinning down at her. His smile softened as he stroked her flushed cheek, "Just okay?"

"Those words definitely all fit, but I think magical sticks out the most. Perfect never exists, and there's always room for improvement," she winked at him, hinting for another go.

"Again?" he asked, raising his eyebrows at the suggestion.

Moving from underneath him, she got on her knees and pushed him down to the position she was just in. She leaned over him to grab the chocolate sauce from the night stand and held it up for him to see, then tipped it to drizzle down his abdomen and even further down, "For you, that is."

End Note: Well, how did you enjoy that installment? It is Sunday, and I'm keeping my promise of updating every Wednesday and Sunday. I've been getting requests for more installments like this, smutty and alluring, so here you go! Please review and tell me what you think.

Oh! And before I forget: I got a lot of questions about the last chapter, like what did the ending mean and whatnot. The ending was to give it more of a mystery, and you can decide what really happens. In my head, she dropped the test because she saw that she was, indeed, pregnant. With that type of ending, however, you can definitely go either way. Shock can work either way.

- A