Chapter 7:
Danny's POV
Harry and I sat in the back of the car again. "Liked the new seats guys," Tommy had asked when we crawled onto the backseat. "Yeah, Harry is not as annoying as Tom," I said mocking. "Oi, since when did I get the annoying one!" Tom called trying not to laugh. "Never mind," Dougie said, "you don't know how annoying Harry can be yet." And with that we settled down on the backseat and drove off to Sheffield.
The painkillers kicked in and I fell asleep cuddling up against Harry's chest.
"Danny," I heard someone say. "Danny come over here…" I looked around expecting someone behind me, but no one was there. Turning around and around, but I still couldn't find anyone. "Where's here?"I asked out loud. "Over here behind the staircase…!" I walked over to the staircase and saw him. Harry was standing there in nothing but his boxers. My mouth started to water at the sight. "Harry, what are you doing here? What are you doing here in only your boxer shorts?" I asked." I'm here to make you happy, very happy," he taking hold of my hand. He guided me through this weird looking mansion. I recognized this place, but didn't know where I was. "Where are we," I asked, but he didn't answer me. He just kept on walking, leading me up another staircase. And then I recognized it, it was the mansion where we had filmed Nowhere left to Run. He was leading me up to the room that had been his bedroom in the movie. It still looked the same, how was that possible they had changed so much for the shoot. But I did get any more time to think about it, because I was pushed onto the bed. Harry started to open the buttons on my shirt very slowly, looking straight into my eyes. I moved up to kiss him, but he moved his head away. What? Why didn't he kiss me back? He started to kiss my neck while he opened my belt and the buttons of my jeans. Removing my jeans and boxers in one go he started to kiss down my body. Stopping at my nipples to lick them and then moving down to my groin. Giving me a kiss just above my cock teasing me. He moved further down to the tip of my penis sucking it gently making me moan in pleasure. "Harry stop teasing me!" I called out. And with that he covered my hard on, bopping his head up and down my shaft. Tingles going down my spine every time he deep throated me. Moans escaping my mouth time and time again. I started to feel a warmth go down my body, knowing I would climax soon. "Faster Harry, please go faster!" I moaned. He moved faster over my cock, sucking me so hard. I couldn't keep the orgasm from coming now and released myself into his mouth. He swallowed and moved back up to my neck. He started to suck at my neck and then I felt a piercing pain. What the hell! He was biting me, but not biting me playfully. He was really biting me, his teeth piercing through my skin. I felt blood running down my neck and he licked it up. I tried to get away from him, but he just pushed me back down with one hand still sucking up the blood dripping from my neck. I struggled under his grip, but I couldn't move. He sucked harder at my neck making me feel a bit numb. I gathered all the strength I had left and tried to move away from his grasp. "Danny! Stop! Danny!"
"Danny!" I heard him call as I woke up. "Huh, NO don't hurt me!" I screamed still half asleep. "Danny calm down!" Harry said as I tried to move away from him. "Danny it was just a dream, nothing happened." I calmed down a bit and realized where I was. Safely back in the car next to Harry, a normal Harry. I sighed and leaned back in the seat, meeting three worried looks. "What happened in your dream?" Harry asked. "Nothing, guys never mind," "It didn't sound like nothing. First you were moaning my name over and over again and then you started to struggle and whimper. You looked really scared Danny!" he said. I thought back at the vivid dream I had just had, yes I had been really scared at the end. "I-I I was dreaming about you," I said, "you were all over me and then, then you started to bite me. Like you were a real vampire, just like in Nowhere Left to Run." Harry started to laugh. "It's not funny!" I said. "It kinda is, Danny," Dougie said. I thought about my dream again and a smile crept onto my face. "Ok, it is pretty funny, but Harry is really scary as a vampire," I grinned.
"How long till we get to Sheffield?" I asked after a while. "About fifteen minutes," I heard Tommy call from the front of the car. I snuggled back up next to Harry and listened to the radio. We arrived at the studio a little later and settled into the dressing room.