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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Chapter 28
From high above the heart of Amity Park, Roz scanned the gray skyline. Her eyes strained as they tried to focus on small snowflakes falling from above. She was dressed in nothing but Vlad's shirt, so her body shivered slightly at the cold she couldn't even feel.
After they left Fentonworks, Vlad took her to the grandest hotel in town. With it being so close to the holidays, they were instantly turned down. However, with the mention of his name, Vlad was able to quickly change that. They then found themselves alone in the topmost suite.
Roz's toes curled against the pure, white carpet of the bedroom. Her experiences with Vlad continued to excite her again and again. That didn't stop her from feeling a bit out of place, though. When they were back in Colorado, they were isolated in their own little world most of the time. Now their relationship was, so to speak, out in the real world. It was still a shock to her how rich and powerful Vlad was. Just the taste she felt from being in their art gallery-like room made her head spin.
She grinned when she could see Vlad's reflection approaching her. His hair hung loosely around his bare shoulders. An important call needed attention after they had, as Roz put it, taken their frustrations out. Only black pants hung off his hips as he made his way back from the living room.
A giggle escaped Roz's lips as Vlad leaned down to kiss along her neck. As he continued and eventually began along her shoulder, Roz asked, "Feeling better?"
"I'm not finished," he murmured against her skin.
Roz bit her lip to keep from giggling even more. Goosebumps began to prickle along her arms as Vlad reached around to undo the few buttons she had clasped together. "We need to get back soon," she playfully scolded.
"I'm still frustrated," Vlad responded with a smirk. As he undid the last button, he quickly pulled on the sleeves, pulling the shirt off of her body. "And when you dress like this, time is not an issue."
Roz blushed as she now stood naked to the world at the large window. As if reading her thoughts, however, Vlad wrapped his arms around her. She smiled. "What would you do to me if you found me in nothing but a Packers jersey?"
Vlad almost snorted. "Oh," he laughed, "wouldn't you like to see? We should arrange that sometime." His hands moved to gently press Roz against the glass. "But for now-"
Roz hitched a breath as he paused to unfasten his pants. If Vlad was planning what she thought he was, she had never been more turned on in her life. "Here?" was all she could manage.
He chuckled lowly. "It's cold out there," he answered matter-of-factly, referring to the small balcony on the other side of the window. "However, if it were summer, it would be extremely tempting."
Before she could reply, before Vlad even touched her most sensitive area, Roz gasped as she found herself being forced farther up against the cold surface as Vlad quickly entered her. She tried to turn her head to look at him behind her, but her reddish-brown hair blocked her vision.
Her mouth hung open as her gasp continued silently as Vlad proceeded to trust into her, gaining speed quickly. All the while, Roz's nails raked down the glass as she was constantly being pushed against it. Yes, this was most certainly the most she had ever been turned on. She couldn't even speak, but she did manage to bend her back to give Vlad better access.
"No," Vlad growled as he flattened her against the glass once again. His hands moved from her hips to grip her wrists as he held them on either side of her head.
Roz blushed once again as she felt all of Amity Park watching them from their window. As much as she was enjoying Vlad's relentlessness, she really wanted to be staring up into his eyes and wrapped around his body once more. "Floor," she breathed.
Vlad playfully protested, but he gently pulled away from her and eased them down onto the floor. Contradictory to his previous urgent behavior, Vlad was more patient this time. He slowly brought his mouth to hers while his hands roamed up and down her body.
Roz smiled into their kiss. Vlad gave her equal opportunity to play with him, so she slowly ran a hand through his silver hair. Her nails gently dug into his neck as he began to enter her once again. Roz crossed her ankles against Vlad's back, pressing him closer to her body each time he thrust forward.
With Vlad gaining his speed again, Roz began to feel her body heat and tighten from the pleasure she was feeling. She whimpered into his ear, almost moaning his name when the man's phone began to ring from the other room.
"That damn phone," he breathed as he thrust harder.
Roz did cry out then. Her insides were on blissful fire. "Who was it before?" she panted. After all, it was important enough to interrupt their playtime.
"Your mother." Vlad gripped the carpet on either side of Roz's head as he lifted his body to change his position.
Without even realizing her eyes were closed, Roz snapped them open. "My mom?" she almost growled. "How did she get your number?"
After a short pause, Vlad's phone began to ring again. He sighed angrily. "You, Roslynne. You left your phone at home."
Shit, Roz's thoughts instantly screamed. She mentally crossed her fingers that her mother also hadn't looked through her messages. It wasn't uncommon that she and Vlad left dirty surprise texts for each other. Roz tried to ignore the thought and instead tried to focus of the sound of Vlad's belt buckle clinking as his rhythm became uneven and harsh.
Even though it was hard for her to find her voice, Roz asked "What did she want?"
"Your phone's at home, you're not. I'm not." Vlad paused to reach between Roz's legs to find her clit. He began to tease it feverishly. "She was worried."
"What did you tell her?" Roz barely asked with a smirk. She closed her eyes once again and pressed her face against the floor. She could feel her release coming at any moment.
The man chuckled deeply once more. "The truth."
Roz snapped her face back towards his, mouth agape. "That you fucked me?" she almost squealed. She had done so far too much that day.
"And that I planned on fucking you again," Vlad purred. He didn't give Roz a chance to respond as he pressed their lips together. He kissed her deeply as his hips gave one final, hard thrust as he finally spilled himself into her.
As his finger continued to tease her in that perfect spot, Roz's own release came shortly after. She groaned almost painfully into Vlad's mouth as the sensation washed over her. Gasping for air, they broke away from their kiss and pressed their foreheads together.
Vlad laughed shakily. "I'm teasing you, Roslynne." His voice was soft as he stroked her flushed face. Puppy dog eyes stared at her until she smiled back at him. "But she is suspicious. It wasn't easy convincing her you needed to rush to the mall and dragged me along with you."
Roz started to giggle, but stopped when she saw this face turn serious.
"Tomorrow, Roslynne. I know it's your birthday, but too many things are coming up and putting strain on both of us. I don't want your parents finding out accidentally, by your brother, or in any other negative way. I want you sit down with a smile a tell them. You still do, don't you?"
Her heart broke a little bit at Vlad's question. Of course she wanted to tell them. She wanted to shout it from the rooftops that this sweet, caring, sexy, rich, amazing man was hers. It was just her parent's reaction the part that she dreaded. She pulled him close and kissed him softly. "I want everyone to know, Vlad. Don't be silly."
He smiled briefly before he laid his head down beside hers. Roz could feel his heart and pulse pounding as their bodies lay pressed together. Closing her eyes, she let one of her hands run along his back. If there is a Heaven, this is it, she thought. Months ago when she left home, Roz had no idea how unbelievably happy she would be when she came back.
"Besides," Vlad started after a moment of quite cuddling, "after they see what I got for you there will be no questioning the nature of our relationship."
Roz laughed wildly at what her imagination produced. "What is it, a dirty Vlad Masters calendar? A different outfit and pose for each month of the year?" She could feel Vlad laughing silently beside her.
"To see the look on your father's face, I'm debating it."
AN: Yay, quick chapter of fluff and lemon. I was thinking about letting this chapter in a dramatically different way, but I'm going to let it be an alternate scene. Yeah. After this story wraps up I'll still be writing drabbles of "deleted" and alternate scenes, as well as random chapters on Vlad and Roz's future. Until then, the next chapter or two will be big. It may take me awhile to write because I want it to be perfect.
In the meantime, thank you for all the recent and (hopefully!) future reviews.
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