Phil And Dans Love Story

Part 2: Butterflies

Dans POV

I didn't want to wake up. I had had the most amazing dream. Me and Phil. Body's intertwined. His mouth on mine. It was all to good, yet cruel to be true. Then I realized I wasn't in bed alone. I opened my eyes to see a beautiful naked Philip Micheal Lester laying next to me.

"Hello beautiful " I croaked. Suddenly aware of how vulnerable I was. I looked at him. It was amazing. I couldn't help myself as I started caressing his chest. Sending cold chills all through me. I loved the feeling of his skin. So soft yet firm. Then out of nowhere his lips were hot and hungry on mine. I eagerly melted into the hard kisses. It was all real. I had been wishing for this sense I layed my eyes on this blue eyed boy. I remember the first time we Skyped. Thank god my camera was so shitty and he couldn't see how nervous I was. I had liked him from the beginning. But scared of the rejection so I kept it to myself. But now I don't need to. He is all mine. As I realized this I bit my lip. Then I felt Phil biting it for me. I couldn't help it as my neck fell back and I was moaning uncontrollably as he saw this as an invitation to bite and kiss my neck. I had never liked my neck being touched until now. I still felt the butterflies. Would they ever go away? Part of me hoped not.