Chapter Two: Lair

He woke up to find himself in darkness, his body aching in pain. He groaned and reached up to rub his head, frowning when he didn't feel his hat. "What the…where'd my hat go?" He slowly got up and looked around. "And where the hell am I?" He looked around, then made a run at the darkness, hoping to encounter a wall.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." He heard a voice say just before he felt himself begin to fall. He let out a scream of terror and then a white gloved hand was holding his, pulling him up effortlessly. "I did say." Phantom said flatly.

"You said too late." Danny grumbled.

Phantom sighed, throwing him back onto the platform. He hit what felt like a wall and as Phantom approached he could see a little more of where he was.

It was a platform in what might be the Ghost Zone, but he wasn't sure. Groaning, Danny rubbed his head and looked at him. "Hey, where's my hat?"

"I didn't pick it up." Phantom replied calmly.

"Well, can I go get it?" Danny asked.

Phantom smirked a bit. "No."

Danny frowned, getting up. "Where am I?"

"My lair; turns out that I can make one now, your human state interfered with that." Phantom said calmly.

"Well, can your lair have…more to it?" Danny asked. "Y'know, food? A bed?"

Phantom waved his hand and a table appeared with food on it, as well as a bed. "Any other requests?" He asked calmly.

"Uh…wow." Danny blinked. "How about the secret of life?"

"Pft. Life." Phantom walked over and conjured up two chairs. "Come eat, Daniel."

Danny walked over and sat down in one of the chairs. "So, why am I in your lair? And could it hurt to have a little light?"

"You have me." Phantom said calmly. "And when I'm not here, you don't need to see."

"Uh, yeah I do." Danny frowned.

"No, you'll be asleep." Phantom glanced at him. "I found that in a lair, you can control someone else's actions. Therefore, I have decided that when I leave you will sleep."

"That's not cool, man." Danny frowned.

"Would you rather be bored?" Phantom asked calmly. "I won't be here all the time, I have things to do."

"What things?" Danny asked.

"Maybe I'll make this a castle." Phantom mused, looking thoughtful.

"Oi, I said 'what things'!" Danny snapped his fingers in front of Phantom's face. He then winced as Phantom grabbed his wrist and held it tightly in a crushing grip before releasing it. "Uh…right. Sorry, no snapping."

Phantom nodded, going back to his musing. Danny sighed and continued to eat his food, pretty sure that he wasn't going to get any more conversation from his counterpart.

They finished and Phantom snapped his fingers, making the table and empty dishes disappear. Then he got up and leaned over Danny, his hands on his shoulders. "Do you remember that game you used to coax me to play with you?"

"Uh…yeah?" Danny looked at him, frowning at his cold expression. "What about it?"

"You were always winning, weren't you?" Phantom moved one hand down his chest, his gaze hidden by his white bangs as he followed his finger's trail. "It wasn't very fair, Daniel."

"Uh…sorry?" Danny looked uncomfortable. "What about it?"

Phantom moved his hand up and gripped Danny's chin, leaning in close. "My turn." He pressed his lips against Danny's, his other hand gripping Danny's shoulder tightly.

The kissing he didn't mind. The tight grip on his shoulder, though, was sure to leave bruises. Danny pulled away, looking at him with a sideways glance. "Dude, if you're going to kiss me you gotta not crush my shoulder doing it."

Phantom smiled and moved his other hand off his shoulder, moving it lower down Danny's body. "My apologies, Daniel." He said calmly, resting it on Danny's groin and rubbing it with the heel of his hand. "I wasn't aware that aggression was not a normal part of kissing."

"Sure you were." Danny shoved him off and got up, only to be shoved back down again. "Hey!"

"You get up when I say you can. " Phantom said firmly, his green eyes flashing red for a moment. Danny swallowed nervously and nodded, not wanting to ignite his wrath. Phantom nodded and smiled, stroking his cheek. "Good. You're learning."

Learning? Learning what? Better question: how long had he been out if Phantom could control when he slept and when he awoke? "Yo, uh, Phantom? How long was I out?"

"Does it matter?" Phantom asked calmly.

"Yeah, it matters! My parents—" He was cut off with another kiss and then he felt gloves hands moving down his body before Phantom broke the kiss and pulled him off the chair. He was led to the bed and shoved down, the ghost teen once against claiming his lips with his.

Okay, so he had been a little unfair before, but he certainly didn't do all this pushing and shoving – not to this extent, and never with a strength that would leave bruises. He felt Phantom's tongue against his lips and parted them, letting him delve in deeper as his gloved hands slipped under his shirt.

It felt good, having this power over Danny. For so long he had been the one being pushed to the bed and kissed, but now he had Danny under him, terrified of what he would do if he got angry – funny what a little spark of anger would do to someone that was going against what you wanted.

He could feel the human trembling under him slightly, his eyes darting as he tried to figure out how to get the upper-hand as he usually did. Phantom smirked a bit and kissed him again before he gripped the plaid shirt and phased it off, tossing it to the side as he continued to kiss him. With his powers, he didn't need to bother with removing everything piece by piece slowly. He could just phase them off of him, and he kissed harder and moving his body against his he did just that, finally phasing off his boxers and kissing him again before standing up to look at him.

"N-No fair, man…using your powers." Danny blushed, starting to cover up. Danny raised a hand and fired ectoplasm at him, pinning his hands to the bed so he wouldn't move and interrupt the viewing. "Phantom!"

"You were always taking my clothes off and not letting me do the same to you." Phantom commented as he looked his body over. "Let me savor this before you start resisting again."

"At least take off the stupid bed-sheet." Danny muttered, glancing at him.

Phantom looked at his cape and shook his head, moving closer to Danny as he phased off his gloves. "I don't think I will, Daniel. I'm not going to take off anything." He started to unzip his suit, then pulled his arms out of his sleeves as he climbed onto the bed, his bodysuit resting on his hips. He kissed Danny again, his hands moving down his body, and then moved his hands up to Danny's lips. "Suck these for me?" He said as he touched his lips with two fingers.

"D-Dude…I'm still bound." Danny said. His lips were parted, though, and anything he said after that was muffled by the two fingers in his mouth. Phantom smiled as Danny sucked and licked, his hands trying to escape the ectoplasmic bindings that kept him from moving his arms.

Phantom finally pulled his fingers out and moved them down Danny's body, gripping his leg to give him better access. Danny made some protests, and let out a sharp yelp when he pushed his finger in. Phantom had always been the one pinned down and penetrated and now it was Danny's turn. Phantom chuckled softly as the thought of dominating the precious one that had rejected him when it mattered most.

See, semes. This is why you should treat your ukes nice, otherwise they'll tie you up with ectoplasm and turn the tables on you after blowing up your hometown.
Wait, maybe Phantom is just an extreme case... ~ Zone