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Dan's eyes widened and Paris smirked at him before slowly turning slightly so Dan could see clearly up her skirt.

Paris wanted Dan to take her now, to possess her body, to make her his own. 

A little moan escaped Paris' lips and Dan felt himself growing in his trousers. 

Paris looked up at Dan, longing and lust in her every feature, her eyes slightly screened by her lashes.

Dan bit his lip but knew he couldn't hold back.

Then, Dan practically lunged for Paris and pinned her to the bed. Paris moaned out as Dan's teeth scraped her neck, his hands grasping her wrists, his body on hers.

She was trapped, she was under his control, and Paris felt such a rush of wetness soak her little skirt that she bit her lip to prevent any more moaning. Her eyes fluttered shut as she licked her lips.

Dan unzipped his jeans with one hand and slowly inserted himself into Paris.

Paris' eyes shot open and she let out a howl of pleasure.

Dan ran his hands up Paris' thigh, lightly scraping her with his short nails. Paris moaned and started kissing Dan's soft lips, slipping her tongue inside and allowing it to dance with Dan's. 

"Ahhh, Daddy!!" Paris arched her back and scratched her hands up Daniel's back, which in turn made him bite his lip, trying desperately to stifle the gasp.

~~~

Phil was sipping tea and chatting with Louise when the conversation turned to Dan and Paris.

"...Yeah, so we're getting her settled and I think it's going well." Phil said pausing to sip his tea.

Louise looked over her cup of tea and had the expression on her face that clearly said she was thinking, hard.

"How much do you wanna bet they're having sex right now?" Louise asked suddenly.

Phil's eyes widened and he started choking on his tea. After taking a moment to regain at least some of his equanimity, Phil replied with a squeaky, "What?"

Louise smirked and gestured for Phil to have another sip of tea before continuing. 

"I mean, how much do you want to bet they're having sex. Right. Now." Louise repeated with emphasis as she smirked at Phil. Phil stared at Louise, a blank, terrified look on his face as he opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water, completely unsure of how to answer. 

"I-I'm gonna call them," Phil said quietly after he seemed to have gotten his voice back, with a look of shock and horror plastered on his face. Phil set his phone to speaker mode and started calling Daniel.

~~~

Buzz, buzz. 

Buzz, buzz.

Dan's phone started buzzing with the notification of a new call.

Paris was pinned underneath Dan and little bites trailed down her neck.

Buzz, buzz.

Paris rolled her eyes and put the phone to her ear.

"Ahh... Hello? Mmm... Who is this?" came Paris' voice, silkily traveling out of Phil's phone. Dan had begun actively sucking on Paris' neck at this point and it was impossible for her to not let out moans of pleasure.

Phil looked to Louise and Louise just smirked at him with 'I told you so' written in her every feature.

"Uhh... I'll call you back." Phil hung up on Paris and just stared into space, wondering what happened for his life to come to this point.

Louise stepped out of the room for a moment but soon returned with a bottle of whisky.

Phil looked up and tried to say something but decided against it and gladly took the glass of alcohol Louise handed him.

"To-day has been a weird day." Phil downed his whisky and Louise patted him on the back in a soothing, motherly fashion.

~~~

Dan lay on his with Paris cuddled up next to him. Dan ran his hand through her hair and felt a small smile grow over his face as he looked Paris up and down.

"Hey," Dan said out of the blue causing Paris to slightly tilt her head up and look at Dan.

"Hmm?" came Paris' muffled reply.

"Where'd you get those clothes?" 

Paris smirked and looked down biting her lip before looking back up at Dan and, with a little laugh saying, "It's my school uniform."

Author's Note.

WHAT'S UP EVERYBODY-- I'M BACK FROM A FLIPPIN' I DON'T FUCKING KNOW BUT I'M BACK AND THIS IS A THING.

Stay hydrated,

Anti out~