Title: Unexpected

Rating: M

Pairing: Danny x Sam (Amethyst Ocean)

Warnings: Sexual situations

Thank you to "mrdbznarutofan" for this prompt!

In the past year Sam had witnessed more ghostly goings on than a science fiction magazine. Her subconscious decided to give her dreams and nightmares about the things that happened in the past, like when Danny overshadowed Dash for a laugh, or when Poindexter overtook Danny's body for revenge. But the worst was when she was subjected to Overgrowth evil ways. Her mind and body had been completely taken over and she was hurting her friends and families. That scared her. Now officially a couple, Danny did his best to reassure her and he told her almost every day that he would be there to protect her, but it did nothing to calm the uneasiness in the back of her mind. If by some chance she were overshadowed Sam knew Danny wouldn't dare harm her, he would beg and plead and try everything except fighting. And one day, he would lose.

With a shaky breath Sam tried to get back to writing some poetry, she was thinking of something to rhyme with 'coffin' but was struggling. Her mind wandered back to her earlier thoughts and she felt a chill in the air. Without hesitation Sam grabbed the Fenton blaster taped under her desk and prepared for the worst. Instead all she saw was her boyfriend hovering above her bed with a few scrapes and cuts torn into his suit.

"Hey" he said calmly while looking at the gun in her hands, "You seem rather edgy today". Sam sighed and put the blaster down. "I've been thinking lately" she started, noting the panic forming on Danny's face, "No, nothing like that. It's just ghost stuff... ya know?" she sat on the bed near him and looked out her window, "I feel like I need to be stronger, to really help you. I'm scared, scared that I'll get possessed and you won't be able to do anything." She looked at him sadly, knowing exactly what he was about to say.

"Sam I'm the one with ghost powers, I'm the one who should be fighting. Not you. It scares me when you and Tuck get caught up in all my mess. I don't want you getting hurt." As Danny spoke Sam felt a smile creep onto her face. "I know, but I can't help but want to be there for you." An idea struck her suddenly, "Wait – what if you overshadow me? Then I can try and stop you? It will be like a test to see of I can do it" Danny seemed less than keen but kept silent. "Please Danny, we can set a time limit of 5 minutes" the ghost boy looked at her determined eyes and sighed. "Alright, alright. But only for 5 minutes. And if I sense any kind of protest I'm out. Okay?" Sam nodded, weirdly eager, and stood in front of him. Her brain told her to prepare herself but she wasn't sure what that meant, Danny was going to enter her body... enter her. Danny stood in front of her and told her to close her eyes, to which she obliged. Sam felt her heart hammering in her chest, it was strangely exciting.

Danny hovered in front of her for a little while, unsure if there was a polite way to go about possessing someone. Eventually he flew behind her and pressed his body through her shoulders. Sam gasped and fell to her knees, she could feel something to take over and she resisted with all her strength. She willed her brain to force Danny out, as she opened her eyes she saw the bed from a higher angle. Strange – hadn't she fallen down? Sam tried to talk, asking if Danny was there, but although her mouth moved, no words came out. Her body then moved to the mirror and Sam saw her own reflection – her eyes shone a bright neon green. She had failed.

It was weird though, she could see and feel as if everything were normal, suddenly her hand moved to her face and it occurred to her that Danny had complete control of her body. In a panic Sam let out a yelp which did actually come out, Sam tried hard to talk – at first it was just garbled noise but she put all of her will and brain power into talking and soon she managed to say 'Danny'. Her body gave her a thumbs up through the mirror. Sam smiled, relaxing slightly, until those hands moved to cup her breasts, "Danny! What are you doing?!" slightly relieved her voice actually came out. Her reflection simply smirked seductively and Sam felt herself get weak. Although as a couple they had gone far in their relationship, they never had much time for intimacy, sure they had kissed and touched each other, but they'd not gone all the way yet. Soon, Sam watched as her own hand slid down to her stomach and began to lightly drag her nails across the skin, her body trembled and a small moan escaped her lips. Sam's hands roamed back up to her breasts where this time they went underneath her shirt and squeezed them lightly through her bra. Sam tried hard to stop the movements but couldn't, the more she thought about the fact that Danny was the one doing this to her the more she seemed to enjoy it.

While one hand stayed playing with her breast, and slipping inside the bra to fondle the nipple, the other hand went south, fingers tracing lightly over her most sensitive area. Her moans came out of her mouth loudly and she wished that she could cover it with her own hands, but of course, they were preoccupied. All of a sudden both hands stopped and went underneath her skirt from the hem, lifting it so that they could reach underneath to her tights, fingers hooked and gripped he purple material, pulling it down to the middle of her thighs exposing herself to the mirror. A gasp escaped her and for a brief second she seemed to have control again only to lose it almost instantly. Her reflection smirked, licking purple lips hungrily. Her hands went back to their places once again, Sam hadn't really noticed that her panties had come down as well until the right hand that went south touched the bare skin of her inner thigh.

Finger danced lightly across her folds before lightly rubbing circles around her clit, although she was moaning loudly she heard herself chuckle and look dead in the eyes of the reflection, "You're enjoying this aren't you?" Danny asked through her voice, all she could do was nod, embarrassed by just how wet she was. Fingers played around her before one of them slipped in all the way to the knuckle, she gasped and her whole body fell to its knees, briefly concentrating Sam looked to the mirror only to see a rather normal flustered expression, perhaps this was pleasuring Danny too? Ah, the thought made her hot and ache for more.

Her fingers seemed to respond and the digit moved in and out of her and a clam yet erotic pace, Danny continued to pleasure like this for a little while, the other hand playing with her nipple continuously, before adding a second finger and pushing them in and out of Sam's wet hole. Under complete control Sam couldn't help but buck her hips into her own fingers, it was too good, too erotic, the fingers got faster and her body fell backwards, so she was laying on the floor, knees up and head thrown back in pleasure. Sam wasn't sure how long it had been going on for, but suddenly the two fingers were removed and left a trail of her juice up to her clit where they rubbed violently, causing her to scream in pure ecstasy. It didn't take long before she came hard, hips thrusting up from the floor and legs tensing together as Danny helped her ride out her orgasm.

Sam stayed on the floor for a long time, feeling strange as she came down from her high, she brought up a hand to cover her face and rested her other hand out on the floor.

"Well that was certainly fun" she heard Danny say in his own voice this time. Removing her hand she saw him leaning over her. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. "Well that's not what I expected, but it was most definitely much, much better"