As soon as the door closed to our flat, Dan slammed me up against it, kissing me with a force I didn't know he had in him. I pushed off the door, filling the small amount of space left between us.
Dan wasn't expecting this, and we stumbled backwards, hitting the back of the couch at one point and falling over onto it, not separating as we went down. Dan was on top of me, his hands working their way down my body from my hair to my side, eventually resting his hand on my waist.
I pushed him off of me, laying on top of him in an attempt to regain some control. Dan willingly agreed. I moved away from his lips, moving down to his jawline. He tilted his head, eager for more. I worked my way from his throat to just below his earlobe. When Dan couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled my fade to his, capturing my lips with his own, sweeping his tongue past my lips.
Our kisses slowed, becoming sweeter and infinitely more tender. We eventually stopped kissing, and just lay on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms. At some point, I drifted off to sleep, feeling safer than I ever have with Dan's arms around me.
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After The First Kiss || Phan
Fanfiction"Phil, come on! We have to film this, or we'll both forget and never do it!" Phil comes running down the stairs, shirt half on, yelling "I'm coming! Don't start filming without me!" Phil walks around half naked so often, I've conditioned himself to...
