Blame it on the Booze {Phan}

Part 1 - Alcohol

I'm sorry this is so late, I've been really nervous to post this and then I just kinda said fuck it and went for it haha
Hopefully you enjoy!

*Dan's P.O.V*
The gang and I were at the Teen Choice Awards after party. Each of us having way too much to drink we decide to crash in a hotel nearby. Phil and I in one room and Troye and Tyler in another. It was a fancy hotel with huge beds. I started to take off my suit until I was in only boxers. Phil and I were very close so I didn't mind him seeing me in just my boxers. I lay on top of my sheets, as the room was very hot and I didn't know how to change the temperature. I watch Phil as he emerges from the bathroom, steam pouring out all around him, only a loose towel draped around his hips. Phil stumbles around a bit before collapsing onto my bed. "Uhhh, Phil? This is my bed." I tell him, getting off the bed and helping him to his. I felt Phil's index finger graze my lips, as if to sush me. "I don't think you know how much I love you, Danny." Phil slurs, intoxicated out of his mind. "I love you too bud, but now it's time to go to bed." I drank the least out of our group, I knew I'd need to help some of the more intoxicated friends. I lift Phil up, his face is level with mine. Within a few seconds I find Phil's lips crashing onto mine. I quickly pull away, "Philly, your drunk. You need to go to bed." I lay him down. Phil soon rips off his towel so his massive erection is fully exposed. "Phillip! Put that back on!" I bend down to grab his towel, I feel a firm hand slap my ass. I roll my eyes and stand back up, I hand Phil his towel and start to walk away. His arms sneak around my waist, he pulls me down and I fall onto his stomach. "Phil. Enough. Your drunk and you-" I'm cut off by Phil connecting his lips with mine again. It felt different this time though. More, passionate. I don't know what made me start kissing back, but I did. Phil broke our kiss for a second and readjusted so I was straddling his waist. I could feel his erection poking my ass through my boxers. Our kiss slowly started to get more heated. Phil slid his tongue against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I denied, teasing him. He pushed me back and started to grind his crotch against mine, creating friction between us. I let out a small moan in our kiss, which allowed Phil to slide his tongue in. We started to fight for dominance, Phil of course winning. I don't know if it's the alcohol kicking in or actual, genuine pleasure, but this is amazing. I feel myself grow harder the more Phil and I grind and kiss. Phil notices and slowly moves his hand from my face, down to my spine, around to my stomach, down my v lines and down to my to my growing erection. He slowly starts palming me through my boxers. I moan into the kiss and start to grind down on him harder. We soon turn into moaning, sex crazed messes, not caring who hears us. We're both desperate to get off at this point. Phil has told me before that he's kind of into the daddy kink so I take this opportunity and use it to my advantage. I lean down close to Phil's ear and whisper, "Daddy, please fuck me." I see Phil's eyes darken with lust, he flips us over and pulls off my boxers, letting my erection spring free. Phil smirks, he kisses and sucks on my neck, leaving a faint bruise, a love bite if you will. He slowly starts leaving a trail of kisses down my chest and torso, stopping every once in a while to leave another love bite. He gets down to my now throbbing erection. He gingerly wraps his hand around my shaft, he takes his thumb and starts to rub my precum around my tip. I inhale sharply and bite my lip. A smirk crawls itself across his lips, "Don't bite your lip, I want to do that for you." He says and winks. He kisses up my shaft until he gets to my tip. I let out the breath I was holding, close my eyes and bite my lip to hold back my moans. I feel Phil let go of my shaft and shift his body upwards. "I told you not to bite your lip, slut." He says through clenched teeth. I let out a soft moan, Phil knows I love being dominated and being called a slut and other names like that. He's such a tease. "Yea, you like that" He says through clenched teeth, he bites my earlobe, another turn on of mine. I let out another moan, Phil shifts his body back down in between my legs. He wraps his slender fingers around my shaft and slowly starts pumping, up and down. I bite my thumb to try and hold back my moans (as I can be very vocal in bed) but its to no use. My moans get louder and louder until the whole city can probably hear me moaning Phil's name, among other profanities. I can feel myself getting close, before I could tell Phil he releases my shaft from his tender grasp. I whimper at the sudden loss of contact. I hear a bag zip open and crinkling of a packet. "Snacks Phil, really? At this time?" I think. But instead of hearing the sound of crisps crunching, I feel firm hands under my back and on my inner thigh, flipping me over. I hear a bottle of something open behind me and I soon feel Phil's finger circling around my entrance. "Phil?" I manage to croak out, "You know this is my first time, right?" I may be bisexual but I've never been with another guy before. "I know, bear." Phil responds, his voice soothing me. "I'm going to go easy on you, okay" I nod, "Now just relax. It will hurt at first but it will feel better." I begin to wonder if Phil is still drunk. He's acting so different from before. He slowly starts to push one of his fingers into my ass. Its very uncomfortable at first but i get used to it fast. Phil kisses my shoulder blade, "You're doing a great job, bear" I always love when Phil calls me that. He slides another finger in and slowly starts to scissor them. After a few moments of discomfort I'm eager to have Phil inside of me. "Daddyyyy, please. I cant wait any longerrrrrr." I say in a kind of baby voice, I feel a hard hand come down on my ass. I grunt at the same time. "I'm glad, I didn't know how much longer I could put on that act." He grunts into my ear. I hear a packet rip open, which I assume is a condom and a bottle being squeezed, which I assume is lube. Phil positions himself at my entrance and forcefully pushes his member into me. I scream, Phil is so much bigger than I expected. I feel a hard smack on my arse, and another, and another. I can feel my right cheek tingling. Phil starts to pick up the speed of his thrusts. He hits a bundle of nerves and I shriek in pleasure. Phil really knows what he's doing. I feel a hand come down on my left cheek. I moan, Phil continuously hits that bundle of nerves and I'm in an almost euphoric state. I feel a hand reach around my front and starts wanking me in rhythm with Phil's thrusts. I soon spill all over the bed sheets. I use my last bit of remaining strength to hold myself up. Phil soon finishes and collapses beside me. My arms give out and my body is convulsing with the intensity from my orgasm. Phil discards the condom in the bin beside the bed and pulls me in close. He kisses my shoulder once more before falling asleep. I soon drift off too.

Okay so that happened, it was probably shit I'm so sorry, it was my first time writing smut haha