~ daniel howell was known around town for being the sweet, church boy that he was, he'd attended sunday service every week since he was four years old, and 14 years later he was on his way to becoming a pastor
~ phil lester on the other hand was known for a different reason, the ink that littered his body and the piercings that glinted at every turn of his head were just two of the reasons to why people would whisper his name in conversation
~ one thing the two had in common was the fact that they just couldn't stay away from each other
~ they'd meet every saturday evening, dan going round to phils apartment because if his dear mother knew her angel son was spending time with phil lester she'd probably have a heart attack
~ the evening would usually start off quite mellow but would end up in the same situation dan was in now
~ spread out on phils bed, two fingers pressing inside him and phils lips around his cock. his hips bucking up off the bed, hands gripping the sheets as his feet kicked and toes curled
~ "ph-phil fuck" he moaned out, one of the older mans hands pressing his hips down onto the bed while he wiggled the two fingers that were already inside dan
~ phil pulled off his cock, looking up at the younger boy before dipping his head down again to suck a hickey into dans thigh
~ "phil, i need you please" he begged, pushing back onto phils fingers desperately
~ "so needy aren't you baby, can't wait for me to fill you up, can you?" phil sat up on his knees, lining up at dans entrance, running his hands up the inside of his thighs
~ dan moaned, throwing his head back as phil bottomed out, his hands reaching up for phils biceps to hold onto something
~ phil rolled his hips slowly, finding joy in the way dan would whine and whimper because they both knew that all he wanted was to be fucked hard and fast
~ "love your cock phil please, fuck me" dan whined, pushing his hips back against phil because the older man still hadn't moved and dan was desperate
~ the silver cross that rested against his chest was freezing in comparison to the heat of his body, red flush going from his cheeks all the way down to his cock
~ after a few more moments of begging from dan, phil gave in, pulling out and snapping his hips back to fuck hard into dan
~ "is that good for you pretty boy? like it when i fuck your tight little ass hard and fast? i wonder what father joseph would say if he knew his favourite little church boy spent his saturday evening with a cock in his ass and a hand round his throat?"
~ dan whimpered, "harder phil, fuck me harder". the older complied, fucking dan so he was shifting up the bed with every thrust
~ "i want you to beg for my cock like you're going to beg for forgiveness in church tomorrow", phil knew that a couple more thrusts against dans prostate would send him over the edge but seeing the boy below him, ruined and begging was phils favourite sight
~ so dan begged, his cock red and leaking against his stomach and his eyes leaking tears down his cheeks, "please, phil this is all i need, need you to fill me up with your cum"
~ three more thrusts had dan screaming, arching up off the bed as his cock spurted hot, white cum up his chest and onto his chin, moaning even louder when he felt phil release inside him
~ "you're never going to become a pastor this way" phil told him afterwards, pressing a kiss to his forehead
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why did i do this - liv
