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Say Uncle - A Danny Phantom-verse Fic	By : AccioLucius Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Het- Male/Female Views: 7107 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Roz was wide awake even though she told Vlad she was going to bed. Her mind was swimming with thoughts and questions. She kissed Vlad, and it was possible they would become a couple. Roz felt like a school girl, but not that she would show it.

She settled into bed that night with a book, hoping that she would not stay up in vain. Plasmius hadn’t shown himself in a week, though. Right after things became strained with her and Vlad after they first kissed.

Maybe he had gotten bored of her. His story still didn’t make any sense to her, even if it were true. If Vlad was the one that saw what happened between them, wouldn’t he then take that knowledge into account when it came time for them to sleep together?

Roz bit her lip to keep herself from smiling. She had certainly never thought about such a thing.

“What’s so funny?”

Her head shot up at the sound of Plasmius’ voice.

“Oh my god, I’m so glad you’re here” Roz said excitedly as she jumped from the bed. She grabbed Plasmius’ hand and dragged him over to her bed.

“Anxious are we?” he laughed.

“No,” Roz scoffed at him as they sat down. “I need to talk to you. It’s Vlad, isn’t it? He’s the one that met with Clockwork? The one that,”

“You sleep with,” Plasmius finished with a smirk. “Yes, it’s him.”

Roz breathed a sigh as a smile tugged at one corner of her mouth. Plasmius raised his eyebrows at her.

“You look happy about that,” he commented.

The smile still tugged at her mouth. “Well, he’s…” Roz looked up with a frown. “None of your business. Anyway, it’s been fun, but I think you’re done here.”

“Roslynne, I think you’re forgetting something,” Plasmius said as he moved closer to her.

“I am not sleeping with you,” she snapped. “Especially now. He’s been hurt enough.”

Plasmius stared at her and blinked slowly.

“Even if he sent you,” Roz continued. “He probably thought of it right after he learned what happens, when he wasn’t thinking straight. He really wouldn’t want that and he couldn’t expect me to do it.”

Plasmius spoke softly. “The problem is, Roslynne, is that the both of you are clouded before you act. Neither of you stop to think about what you are doing and get carried away.”

“You can’t prove that now that I know, we both know.”

“You still do…” Plasmius started.

“Then I’ll go to the doctor and start birth control pills.” Roz snapped at him.

“Do you want proof? I can show you.”

Plasmius held out his hand to Roz.

“No,” she told him quietly. “Look, I’ll talk with him. If he still tells me I need to be with you, that Clockwork’s image would still come true…well, I’ll think about it.”

Plasmius looked down at her as he stood. “Very well. I will be back for your answer.” He paused. “Why are you so intent on being this way, especially the way you responded to my attention before?”

Roz hugged her knees to her chest. “He deserves better than someone who’s going to two-time him. I can’t do that to him, even if he knows it’s going on.”

“You really care about him, don’t you?”

“Yes,” Roz sighed. “Don’t tell him. Things are delicate and I don’t want to rush them.”

Before turning to leave, Plasmius quickly kissed Roz on the lips. She shook her head in frustration after he disappeared from view.

“What a mess,” she told herself. She wished she had run from him like she did when she found him in Vlad’s room. “Stupid attractive ghost,” she thought.

Roz looked at the clock. It wasn’t too late into the night, which meant Vlad may still be awake. She quietly left her room, stepping next door to Vlad’s. The door was slightly open, and Roz peeked inside. Nope, Vlad had yet to turn in for the night.

She made her way downstairs, crossing her arms to keep warm. Roz was glad they were at the lodge and not the castle-like mansion. It was seriously creepy at night.

Eventually, Roz found that the door to the basement was ajar and a light was coming from downstairs. She cautiously opened the door and creeped down the steps. The light turned out to be a blue glow, similar to what Plasmius gave off. Before she could round the corner, she was lifted off her feet by her neck.

“Curiosity can be a dangerous thing,” a deep voice told her.

Roz cursed at whatever had hold of her and struggled in its grasp. She swung her foot back in an attempt to hit what sounded male between the legs. She cursed again when her foot collided with metal. She got sight of a bounty hunter looking ghost with flaming hair as it turned her around to face him.

Before the ghost could say more, a pink ray shot him in the chest and into the wall. Roz scrambled to her feet, running deeper into what now gave way to a lab. She gave a sigh of relief when she found Plasmius.

“It’s time for you to leave, Skulker,” Plasmius told the other ghost.

It looked at him long enough to scowl before taking off.

“What are you doing down here?” he asked Roz.

“I should ask you the same,” she mumbled in response. “I was looking for Vlad. Who was that?” she asked, pointing her thumb over her shoulder.

“No one important.” Plasmius tilted Roz’s head up, running his fingers along her neck.

Roz started to take his hand away from her when he bent down to kiss her. She pushed on his chest, but Plasmius grabbed her hands. He pushed against her until she backed up into a counter that ran along the wall.

“He’s not here,” he told her against her mouth.

Roz tried to ask just where Vlad was, but Plasmius told her he was fine. He held her hands down on the counter on either side of her head as he kissed her. He pressed himself between her legs when she started to kick at him.

“Stop fighting, Roslynne. I’m doing this for your own good.”

He then raised her arms above her held, holding them down with a single hand. Plasmius slid his other hand under Roz’s pants, smiling as his gloved finger easily slid into her. Roz looked away from him, angry at her own body.

Plasmius continued to kiss her as he slipped two more fingers into her. The third barely fit, but he still continued to move them in and out of her. Roz thought she was going to fly off the table when the position of his hand made his thumb press near her anus.

He took note of her reaction, but instead rotated his hand so his thumb could rub against her clit. Roz immediately started kissing Plasmius back. As usual, his fangs left small cuts on her. He stopped long enough to jerk her pants down. Roz shivered as they fell below her calves and over her feet.

When she heard Plasmius undoing his pants, she tightly crossed her legs. He pressed himself against her.

His red eyes glowed down at her in determination. “Just give in, Roslynne.”

Did she really have much choice? She was trapped underneath him. She swallowed loudly as she slowly uncrossed her legs. Her blood pumped heavily as she felt Plasmius’ erection brush against her thighs. Roz then closed her eyes as he applied pressure to her.

Plasmius kept pushing into her until Roz thought she was going to tear apart. Just when she was about to protest against the pain, Plasmius began to slowly thrust back and forth. He gained speed until he finally broke into her tight body. As Roz gasped, he slid himself all the way into her.

Just as Roz’s body began to relax around him, Plasmius began his thrusting again. He was quick but gentle at first. Roz began to arch her back and pant below him. When she wrapped her legs around his hips, Plasmius began to slam into her. The force of his body caused Roz to lift off the counter each time he thrust into her.

This went on for several minutes, and Roz became extremely dizzy. Heat and an electrifying sensation spread throughout her body, making her senseless until Plasmius stopped. She opened her eyes she didn’t realize were closed. Still inside her, Plasmius scooped her off the table. She gasped as they levitated through the ceiling, not stopping until they reached her room.

Plasmius settled them down onto her bed. Roz barely had time to adjust herself before Plasmius started up again. As he sped up, both he and Roz left the bed with each thrust he made. She was sure he was ready to come any minute, but he stopped once again.

“Bend over,” he told her breathlessly.

He moved away from her long enough for her to roll onto her stomach. Roz propped herself up on her hands and knees. Plasmius knelt behind her, grabbing her hips. He gently slid into her, thrusting softly. Roz grabbed the bed and arched her back. Plasmius reached a hand down to rub her clit as he continued to slowly slide in and out of her.

Roz panted as his finger quickly brought her close to orgasm. She found herself moving her hips against him, pressing her bottom against him when he slid into her. When he stopped, Roz continued to move her hips. Plasmius tilted his head back with a sigh.

He groaned her name as she picked up speed, pressing against him hard enough to make sure all of him was entering her.

“Bend over the bed,” he whispered.

Roz slowed her hips until she came to a stop. She pulled the rest of her clothes off as she climbed off the bed. Plasmius did the same with heavily glazed eyes. He grabbed Roz by the hips and painfully kissed her. Roz breathlessly trailed her mouth to his neck, making him tilt his head back again.

She kissed and sucked at his neck until she felt precum start to come out of Plasmius. She slowly turned around and bent over the bed. She cried out as Plasmius forcefully entered her. Roz clawed at the bed and stood on her tiptoes as his thrusts came hard and quick.

Plasmius grunted with each thrust, driven by what he was seeing beneath him. Roz continued to cry out in both pain and pleasure until her voice was weak. He wasn’t sure when she came, but her body clenched around him drastically as he neared his orgasm. To muffle the loud scream he knew he would emit, he bent down to bite Roz on the neck.

He continued to thrust into her, slowing after the sensation of his orgasm left his body. He then collapsed onto Roz’s back, breathing as though he was claiming to life. Roz thought she was nearing a heart attack herself.

He gently kissed the area he had bitten before slowly pulling out of her. His stomach turned as he saw himself covered in bright red blood.

“You’re bleeding,” he whispered.

As Roz started to stand upright, she looked between her legs. There was blood on the inside of her thighs. She limped to the bathroom with shaking legs, not acknowledging Plasmius as she walked passed. Finding a black towel in the closet, she cleaned herself up as she fought back tears.

She slept with Plasmius, and she had liked it.

She found Plasmius in her bed with the cover turned down. He motioned for her to join him. She did as he asked of her, falling into his arms. She started to cry as he ran a hand through her hair.

“I hate you,” she told him.

He sighed. “You’ll thank me, Roslynne.”

“Whatever,” she said weakly.

She rolled over and turned off her bedside lamp before laying her head down. Plasmius’ glow filled the room. He put an arm over her as he laid down beside her. He kissed the now bruising place on her neck again before telling her goodnight.
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