The dares in here I actually got off the app on my phone. Lol :)
"Truth or dare?" I read off the screen.
"I love truth or dare!" Rose exclaimed, a smile plastered on her face.
"Yeah," PJ said, "but knowing Chris, he's going to change it to the 'super dirty' setting."
At that, I could see the colour drain from Phil's face, and stifled a giggle.
"Otherwise where's the fun?!" Chris chuckled, with a mischievous smirk.
"No, Chris..." Phil began, but was quickly cut off by Dan.
"Phil, don't be such a wimp, it'll be fun!" he slurred, reaching over to steal a can from the box Chris had brought up.
"He doesn't have to play!" Rose cut in defensively.
Everyone was silently chuckling to themselves. Phil had always been the most innocent out of all of them.
"Fine, I'll play!" Phil huffed, and everyone silently cheered. This was going to be... interesting.
By now every single one of us was completely pissed, and giggling at the most lamest of jokes. We were all lying on our bellies in a circle with the iPad in the middle. This time it happened to be my turn.
"Truth or dare?" Chris asked me, and I stumbled for a moment, trying to think through my alcohol-riddled brain.
"Uh... dare," I mumbled, and Chris smirked as he tapped on the 'dare' button. I waited in anticipation, hoping it wasn't going to be that bad.
I knew I was in for it when I saw the smirk on Chris' lips. "Seductively suck on your fingers for 30 seconds."
All the colour drained from my face as everyone turned to me expectantly. But I couldn't help noticing Dan's eyes lighting up when Chris read out that dare.
"O-okay..." I stammered, not completely comfortable with this. But I went with it anyway, I didn't want to be a spoilsport. Slipping two fingers into my mouth I began to suck on them, closing my eyes and swirling my tongue around them, moaning seductively.
Dan's POV
"Seductively suck on your fingers for 30 seconds."
As soon as Chris read that dare out, my eyes went wide. But I couldn't show it, after all, she probably would think I was perverted or something. We all turned expectantly to her, and she had an adorable, slightly embarrassed look on her face. She looked cute and innocent, kind of like Phil in a way when he was asked to do something dirty.
"O-okay..." her voice sounded so cute that my heart fluttered. And then one moment she went from the innocent little girl to quite sexual, slipping her fingers into her mouth and sucking on them.
Biting my lip I tried to hold back a moan as my dick twitched at the thought of what she could do with that mouth... and how her tongue was lapping at her fingers like that. Oh, shit. The worst thing that could happen to me right now was getting a boner in front of everyone... and what if she noticed somehow? Hopefully she won't, as I was lying down.
After 30 seconds she took them out, and returned to normal as if nothing had ever happened. I just hope she didn't notice how extremely flushed I looked.
Natasha's POV
The next turn went to Rose, who chose truth. She got an easy one, which asked her about when her first kiss was. Then the next was PJ, who got a dare and ended up having to kiss Chris' neck. Then inevitably, it was Dan's turn.
And he chose dare.
I sucked in a breath as the dare popped up on the screen.
"Ooooh, nice!" Chris chirped with a smirk, and PJ leaned over and had to hold a hand over his mouth to stop himself from laughing. "Make out with either Natasha or Rose."
Both Rose and I turned bright red as we turned to Dan to see his head buried in his hands. He was laughing with embarrassment.
"Can I forfeit?" he asked, but Chris shook his head. "Oh... fine. Fuck it."
Leaning closer to me, the realisation hit me as I realised that he'd chosen me, not Rose. Cupping my cheeks between his palms, he gently pressed his lips to mine. Wolf whistles erupted throughout the room.
But once I'd felt his perfect lips moving against mine, I immediately wanted more. Burying my hands in his hair I prised his lips open and slipped my tongue inside his mouth, sliding it gently over his. Gradually it became more desperate, and our lips began moving more forcefully and passionately against each other. Everything around us disappeared, in that moment we were the only ones in the room. Until we were gasping for air, lungs burning from lack of oxygen, so we gently broke away.
"Woah... get a room," PJ laughed, and we both blushed, shuffling back to our normal positions as if nothing ever happened. But inside, I was on fire. My heart was racing. Dan had kissed me. Maybe he was drunk, and it was a dare, but nevertheless, he'd still kissed me. And it felt brilliant. It was probably one of the most intense kisses I'd ever experienced in my life. I had to admit... he was a brilliant kisser, and I wouldn't mind trying that again.
Dan's POV
Chris' voice shook my eardrums with every word he read out. "Make out with either Natasha or Rose."
My heart pounded. Could this be it...? Shut up, she probably didn't like me like that and I need to stop pretending she does. But as soon as Chris had read the question, I'd already chosen.
But at that moment my confidence wavered, and the words ended up slipping from my lips as I held my head in my hands. "Can I forfeit?"
Chris shook his head, and I let out a shaky sigh, "Oh... fine. Fuck it."
I was going to do this. I wasn't going to wimp out. After all... I'd get a chance to kiss the girl that I loved. Wait, I don't 'love' her... or do I?
Then, I became lost in the moment. I wanted to do this. Even if neither of us ended up remembering it in the morning. So I leant in, cupped her cheeks, and softly pressed my lips against hers.
My heart rate sped up tenfold, it pounded like a bass drum against my rib cage as I realised: I was kissing her. And she was kissing back. Quite enthusiastically, to be honest. Which I didn't object to.
Her lips were soft like rose petals... and I don't even care how cliché I'm being. It was the truth. I'd never kissed anyone like I was kissing her. And I'd never been kissed by anyone like she was kissing me before.
It took me by surprise when she buried her hands her hands in my hair, and I couldn't help but let out a soft breath of a moan, barely audible, against her lips. She prised my lips open and slipped her tongue inside, sliding it over mine. This moment was perfect, and I couldn't help but want it to last forever.
Soon it escalated, quickly becoming more passionate. Our lips moved together like perfectly fitting jigsaw pieces. But my lungs were burning for air, and regrettably, we had to pull away. I panted for breath, gazing into her eyes as I hurriedly tried to refill my lungs.
"Woah... get a room," I heard PJ laugh, but at that moment I didn't really care what anyone thought, my mind was clouded with thoughts about her. Natasha was who I wanted. Nobody else. Her.
Natasha's POV
It had to be around twelve o'clock at night. Everyone was so drunk that they'd all fallen asleep some place around the room, whether they'd managed to reach a sleeping bag or not. After filming the video, and the pretty intense game of Truth or Dare, everyone was knackered, myself included.
But despite being extremely fatigued and drunk, I couldn't sleep. All I could think about was mine and Dan's kiss. The way his lips moved against mine, like they were made for each other.
When I looked over, through heavy eyelids, I swear I noticed Dan staring back at me. I swear a moment ago he was sound asleep like the others.
"Tash," he whispered softly, shuffling closer to me. "W-we need to talk."
Oh no... this can only mean one thing. He's going to explain how he didn't mean that kiss, and how he got carried away, and he's so sorry, it'll never happen again...
"About what?" Then it hit me. We still hadn't talked about the radio show. The colour once again drained from my face as my heart began to pound. This was going to be a very awkward conversation, and I couldn't think straight when I was drunk. I might end up word vomiting.
He swallowed nervously. "Come with me, I need to talk to you in private. For all we know someone could be awake."
I nodded understandingly, trying to stand up but failing miserably and tripping over my own feet. Luckily Dan caught me in time and lifted me back to my feet before I could hit the floor. I gave him a thankful smile as he led me towards the hatch, and opened it, ushering me to climb down first.
Once we'd both climbed down he placed the hatch back where it belonged and hopped off the ladder, staring down into my eyes and biting his lip.
"Tash... did you watch the radio show the other night?" he asked, his voice trembling slightly. I could see him fiddling with his fingers nervously, his eyes trained on the floor.
I nodded slowly, "Yes."
He swallowed again. "And... did you hear me say any...anything t-that... was unusual?"
I felt a slight blush creep to my cheeks. "It wasn't really unusual... just something I didn't expect to hear..."
"What was it?" he said in a rush, and I couldn't help but blush even more.
I looked to the floor, not being able to get the words out of my mouth.
"Y-you said..."
"What?"
"You said something... a-and I t-thought you might be describing me. You probably weren't."
"What did I say?"
"I don't remember it all," I whined, my entire body trembling. "But you were answering a question about who your crush was..."
"And you thought I was describing you?"
"I'm not sure! That's the thing! I thought you were, but I'm not sure! I don't know!" I snapped, unable to control my temper.
"What would you say if I was?"
My head shot up, my eyes widening dramatically. Was he telling the truth? If he was... what would happen?
"Were you describing me or not?" I asked, blatantly ignoring his question. All I wanted was a yes, or a no. And I desperately hoped for the former.
His lips twitched. He was obviously thinking it over. I was bracing myself for him saying no. Then they parted, struggling to form the single word.
"Umm..." The wait for the next word he was going to say was probably the longest few seconds of my entire life.