Dan woke up to the sound of falling rain. Drops tapped against the window as thunder rumbled somewhere far away. The room was dark as the grey clouds consumed the skies of London. Phil was not in the bed with him.
Throwing the blanket of his body, Dan went to the door and ventured into the kitchen where Phil was, fixing up two bowls of cereal. Phil sensed Dan's presence and turned around, his cheeks became red and he grinned from ear to ear. "Something burning, dearest?" Dan said laughing as he sniffed the air around him.
"I was trying to do something special and make you breakfast in bed, but apparently eggs and bacon aren't meant to be made in this household." "They could be if you put butter on the pan first." Dan stated, bursting into a fit of a laughter.
Phil quickly realized the error of his ways and joined in on the laughter. Dan walked over and stood face to face, staring into Phil's eyes.
"In all seriousness, I appreciate the thought, that's what I love about you."
Phil sunk his hand into Dans and smiled.
"Hey," Phil started. "If I wasn't such a screw up, I wouldn't hear that laugh all the time. That's what I love about YOU." Dan held Phil's hand even tighter and for a moment, could just stare in awe over his perfection. Phil threw his lips at him and Dan kissed back. Hard. His hands started to explore Phil's backside and massage him. Phil's moan muffled under his and Dan's lips doing push-ups on each other.
Passion built up inside Dan and he grabbed Phil by his 'assets'. He exclaimed, but Dan wasn't done. With every bit of strength in Dan's average frame, he lifted Phil up and onto the counter. Phil broke away from the kiss.
"Oh, Dan..." He breathed.
Dan went after Phil's pale, flawless neck. He kissed up and down, admiring his creamy skin. Then he began to suck. Phil moaned in response and started grabbing Dan's hair, locking him in place.
Once Dan was satisfied marking his territory, his kissed upwards until he met Phil's lips again. He grabbed Phil's hands and put them over his head, shoving them against the cabinet above them. Their tongues began dance with each other as Dan's free hand went underneath Phil's shirt and massaged his smooth chest.
After awhile, Dan broke free of the kiss and rested his forehead against Phil. As they both started to catch their breath, Phil began playing with Dans hair.
"Even after that, I still can't believe I'm here, doing this with you." Dan breathed.
Phil giggled like a school boy. "You think I can believe it? YYou're Dan Howell, for god's sake. The guy of my dreams."
Dan looked up at Phil, and gave him a peck.
"I'm here, and whether this is reality or not, I'm all yours." They both smiled at each other and Phil jumped off the countertop. He started to pickup the now soggy bowls of cereal for him and Dan when Dan put his hand on his shoulder. "Hey, do you wanna be my date tonight and go out to someplace fancy?" Dan said with a wink and a smile. Phil returned the smile and answered with a kiss, before handing Dan his bowl of soggy flakes.
Throwing the blanket of his body, Dan went to the door and ventured into the kitchen where Phil was, fixing up two bowls of cereal. Phil sensed Dan's presence and turned around, his cheeks became red and he grinned from ear to ear. "Something burning, dearest?" Dan said laughing as he sniffed the air around him.
"I was trying to do something special and make you breakfast in bed, but apparently eggs and bacon aren't meant to be made in this household." "They could be if you put butter on the pan first." Dan stated, bursting into a fit of a laughter.
Phil quickly realized the error of his ways and joined in on the laughter. Dan walked over and stood face to face, staring into Phil's eyes.
"In all seriousness, I appreciate the thought, that's what I love about you."
Phil sunk his hand into Dans and smiled.
"Hey," Phil started. "If I wasn't such a screw up, I wouldn't hear that laugh all the time. That's what I love about YOU." Dan held Phil's hand even tighter and for a moment, could just stare in awe over his perfection. Phil threw his lips at him and Dan kissed back. Hard. His hands started to explore Phil's backside and massage him. Phil's moan muffled under his and Dan's lips doing push-ups on each other.
Passion built up inside Dan and he grabbed Phil by his 'assets'. He exclaimed, but Dan wasn't done. With every bit of strength in Dan's average frame, he lifted Phil up and onto the counter. Phil broke away from the kiss.
"Oh, Dan..." He breathed.
Dan went after Phil's pale, flawless neck. He kissed up and down, admiring his creamy skin. Then he began to suck. Phil moaned in response and started grabbing Dan's hair, locking him in place.
Once Dan was satisfied marking his territory, his kissed upwards until he met Phil's lips again. He grabbed Phil's hands and put them over his head, shoving them against the cabinet above them. Their tongues began dance with each other as Dan's free hand went underneath Phil's shirt and massaged his smooth chest.
After awhile, Dan broke free of the kiss and rested his forehead against Phil. As they both started to catch their breath, Phil began playing with Dans hair.
"Even after that, I still can't believe I'm here, doing this with you." Dan breathed.
Phil giggled like a school boy. "You think I can believe it? YYou're Dan Howell, for god's sake. The guy of my dreams."
Dan looked up at Phil, and gave him a peck.
"I'm here, and whether this is reality or not, I'm all yours." They both smiled at each other and Phil jumped off the countertop. He started to pickup the now soggy bowls of cereal for him and Dan when Dan put his hand on his shoulder. "Hey, do you wanna be my date tonight and go out to someplace fancy?" Dan said with a wink and a smile. Phil returned the smile and answered with a kiss, before handing Dan his bowl of soggy flakes.
Hey everyone! I just started uploading Vids to my YouTube Channel if you would mind giving me a look! :p The username is Corey Lee Jester Also apologies AGAIN for how short/rushed this chapter is! Next chapter will be detailed FILLED! All my Love!