Sleepless Phanfic

Another night where Dan couldn't sleep. Usually, nocturnal browsing would help the brownie-colored Hobbit-haired boy, but that was when he kept his heart silent from his roommate. He walked over to the other bedroom while doing his best to keep his back as close to the wall as possible. He slowly opened the door while keeping his fear of the dark out of focus, as he finally entered the bedroom, he closed the door and slowly walked over to the bed to tap his lover's shoulder. The older roommate woke up and drowsily looked up at Dan.

"Can't sleep?" Phil asked, receiving a nod from the boy standing by his bedside.

Phil opened the blanket as a silent invite for Dan. Phil smiled as he looked over at his blushing boyfriend. He wasn't too upset about his disrupted slumber. He needed Dan as much as Dan needed him.

As Dan laid down under the blankets, Phil turned to kiss his neck passionately and everything went off from there,

"Now you're in for it!" Dan moaned.

Dan began to kiss Phil's lips, dragging Phil down with him into a whirlpool of desire. After a long while of their tongues slow-dancing and their teeth sandwiching each other's lips, Dan moved himself upward for his tongue to stroke Phil's glabella as the older boy twirled his fingers on Dan's nipples. Dan went from moaning to groaning when he felt Phil's hand leave his right nipple, but felt that it was worth it when he felt his Lion-Man's hand slide into his Sonic underwear and caressing his hardening member. Dan's moans increased without his control and he began to grip onto Phil's back using his fingernails, giving the Lovely Lester a sense of pain and pleasure, causing the underwear to slide off immediately. Phil rose up face-level to Dan and bit his nose, which is familiar to sharpie markings.

"Yeep, make me yours, Phil!" Dan yelped as Phil bit his nose.

Phil gave Dan a smirk as he began to shift himself into the perfect position for his lover underneath him. He gripped onto Dan's shoulders and pulled him into another kiss as he started thrusting; both of them surrounded in a sea of sweat, moans, and the blankets that struggled to cling onto the bed with every push. The passion was controlling them and their need and want for each other made their worries about waking their neighbors at 2:16 in the morning slowly fly away with the chills in the wind.

"Ugh, Ph-Phil..." Dan moaned.

"Almost there, Dan," Phil responded before he bit the younger boy's earlobe and he made a final thrust.

There was no longer a worry about the blankets falling off the bed since they ended up sticking on thanks to the two.

"You think you can sleep now?" Phil asked with a smirk.

Dan snuggled into Phil's chest to give a silent answer. Phil wrapped his arms around him and stroked his back to help lull him even more. Normally, he'd be at least concerned by the shadows around them contorted by darkness, but something about melting in Phil's arms just made him forget that there would be anything for him to worry about.

"I'm glad you came into my room again. I love you, Dan."

"I love you, too," Dan sighed as he drifted into slumber.

As they drifted off into a nice slumber, the two grown nerds were well aware of the fact that they couldn't completely control their dreams, but whatever their subconscious minds could conjure up, they would somehow still manage to at least meet halfway. And whatever happens the following day, at least some of the cleaning they'd have to take care of will include a nice shower (minus the mirror butt).