"Pleaseee can we play Mario Kart?" My best friend Dan Howell asks, giving me his best puppy dog face.
"No! Cause I'll lose and you'll make fun of me," I tell him, crossing my arms and pouting.
"I won't make fun of you."
"Pinky promise?" He laughs and wraps an arm around my shoulders. I hold out my pinky to him and he hooks his own through it.
"Pinky promise."
"Fine." He jumps off the couch in excitement and puts the game in the Wii, and we start the game.
"Honestly though, how are you so terrible at this?"
"Oh, shut up! I'm better than Phil."
"Keep telling yourself that." The next few minutes contain civil teasing between the two of us, and much too much swearing.
"God dammit. I wish Baby Peach would just launch her little pink car off the side of rainbow road!" I yell, jerking my controller to the right.
"Calm down, Sarah!" Dan laughs, lapping me a second time. "It's only a game, after all."
"It's a way of life, Dan." I say, accidentally launching myself into space. "Fuck."
"Yes, second place!" Dan exclaims, hopping up in the air lightly and landing back on the couch.
"Twelfth place…woo." I jump up, waving my hands in the air, and slip on the carpet, causing me to crash back onto the couch. This sends Dan into a fit of laughter. "It's not funny!" I insist, lightly hitting him. His laugh slowly descends into a chuckle. His eyes carry up to mine, his dark brown eyes staring into my blue ones as he leans in closer to me. I'm expecting a deep, long kiss, but instead his lips only brush against mine for a fraction of a second. Dan quickly pulls back and clears his throat.
"Why'd you kiss me, Dan?" I ask abruptly. A small, shy grin spreads across his face.
"Well, it seems that over these past few months that I've gotten to know you, I've kind of, well, formed some increasingly strong feelings for you." He nervously brushes his hair out of his eyes.
"Gosh, Dan. You're so posh," I chuckle. Suddenly, I'm on the floor and my arms are pinned down above my head by Dan's hands. His body straddles my torso.
"Come again?" He growls.
"You're. So. Posh." His lips are quickly back on mine. He flips me over so I'm on top of him and his fingers loop around the belt loops on my jeans, lightly tugging down.
"Not yet," I whisper, slightly breaking the kiss. He unloops his fingers and instead slowly creeps his hand up the loose fitting Muse shirt he had bought me back in September. His hands are icy cold on my bare skin, causing me to flinch. I can feel him grin against my mouth. His hands run across my ribs before he gently yanks my shirt off, almost as a signal of asking. He breaks the kiss for a second and pulls of my shirt, sitting up off the floor, breathing heavily, allowing me to pull of his. I eagerly remove his shirt and push him back down, resuming our kiss.
Dan's hands immediately begin to explore my upper body. I curl my head into his shoulder as he kisses my neck. His chest is warm on mine, making me feel safe. He swiftly brings me up into a sitting position and gently kisses me as he fumbles with the zipper on my jeans. He pulls them down past my ankles and throws them onto the couch. I pull off his own pants, making sure to leave his boxers on. He pulls me onto him and I can feel his bulge pressing against my upper thigh. I lower my hand down, carefully grazing over it. Dan lets out a small groan and starts to plant kisses down the length of my body, pulling off my bra in the process. He flips me over again so I'm on the bottom as his kisses trail past my navel. They slow down as he creeps toward my lower areas and he stops, smiling against my skin. He slowly looks up at me.
"Is this happening?" He asks, rubbing his fingertips across my leg.
"Yes," I breathe.
"Are you sure?" He lowers his mouth onto the inside of my thigh.
"Yes," I moan. "Please, Dan! Stop teasing me!"
"Maybe." He chuckles. His teeth graze my skin as he bites down on the hem of my underwear, pulling them down slowly. He uses his teeth until he reaches my knees, and then uses his hands. Normally I would be nervous about being fully exposed, but not with Dan, he makes me feel safe.
His hair brushes against my legs as his head fits between them almost perfectly. I jolt a bit as his tongue makes contact with my soft skin. He makes small circles slowly, but gets faster as time goes on. I try to hold in my gasps, but give up. Suddenly, Dan stops.
"Why'd you stop?" I pant. Dan pushes himself up so he hovers above me, his eyes full of lust.
"I love you." My breath catches in my throat as he utters his words.
"I lo-" I begin to respond, but he presses his lips against mine again. His torso presses into me and I know it's time. I nod my head ever so slightly and Dan rips off his boxers.
"Condom?" he asks. I shake my head.
"I'm on the pill." He smirks, resuming our kiss again. He yet again flips me over so I lay on top of him. He stares up at me, pushing my hair behind my ear.
"Ready?"
"Of course!" He plunges in harder than I expect, causing me to whimper a bit. Dan's eyes look a bit worried, but I give him a reassuring look. He pushes in and out of me at a fast pace. My non-existent nails dig into his shoulders and I can feel his jaw clench.
"Fuck," he says, pounding into me harder. I grind my pelvis into him, wanting him deeper inside me. I let out a small moan as my first orgasm ripples through my body. My toes curl up and my legs hook around his. The feeling of bliss overwhelms me for twenty seconds until it fades away, but it's not gone for long.
"Oh my god!" I Squeal.
"I think I'm gonna-"
"Me too!" I can feel the warm liquids pour in and out of my body. We sit like this for a few moments; Dan still inserted inside of me, until he pulls out and rolls over next to me. He tightly wraps his arm around me. I can feel his sweat drip onto my neck.
"So, I was wondering, do you maybe wanna go out sometime?" I can feel him inhale deeply.
"How about now?" I realize that I only ever want to be with him.
"Of course!" He smiles, holding me tighter as we drift off into a deep, content sleep.
When we wake up the next morning, a blanket covers us and there's a slowly dying fire in the fireplace.
"What's this?" Dan asks as he picks a small piece of paper off the ground next to us. He reads it and laughs out loud as he hands it to me. Two words lay on the page. Called it! I laugh and silently thank Phil for making Dan and I's first time just a little bit better.
"I love you, beautiful," Dan whispers to me, burying his face in my hair.
"I love you too," I whisper back, turning my head to the side and fitting his mouth to mine. After a few minutes, I reluctantly pull away and get dressed again. Dan groans disappointedly.
"I have to go home and change before class," I tell him sadly. "But I'll be back later, I promise."
"You better be." I give him a quick kiss and pull on my jacket before leaving and heading back to my flat, skipping and humming happily.
As soon as I walk into my flat, my phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull it out and see that someone had tweeted me. It was Dan. "Had a great time last night! velosarahptorx, up for round two?" I giggle and press the reply button, quickly typing in "Of course! ;)"
"Look who finally decided to show up!" Katie exclaims from her spot on our couch. I pull off my jacket and shoes and race into the living room, diving onto the couch next to her. "Have anything you'd like to tell me?"
"Yes. No. Maybe," I giggle, bouncing in place.
"I see." She throws me her phone, and on the screen is a picture of Dan and me sleeping, thankfully covered by the blanket. "Phil sent me this."
"That's slightly creepy…"
"So did you guys…?"
"Maybe…" She turns off the TV and faces me, eagerly awaiting the details.
"Oh my god! How was it? Tell me tell me tell me tell me!" With a smirk, I get off the couch and disappear into my bedroom.
"Sorry, I've got genetics in an hour! Then I'll probably go back to Dan and Phil's. You maybe wanna get Phil out of the house for a bit?"
"Ugh, fine!" I quickly change and give her a quick hug.
"Thanks! Love you, you're amazing, see you tomorrow, maybe." I rush off to uni, wanting to get class out of the way as soon as possible and get back to Dan.