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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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AN: Just a quick filler chapter with more feels. And wow, has it really been 30 chapters now? Amazing. I plan to go back and rewrite the first 10 or so eventually. My writing skills have picked up since then, so I'd like to add more substance to the beginning. It may be soon, but I may wait until later on.

So if not the next chapter, Roz will spill the beans about her relationship in Chapter 32. I'm still on the fence about how I will let it happen. I'm pretty sure what way I'm going to sway, but all the scenarios I've run through my head are tempting. It's ranged from a quite talk to getting caught during naughty things. Just out of curiosity, I'd like to know how you all would like it to happen. If it's not what I choose, I may write it out for an alternative scene.

Chapter 30

The ride back to Fentonworks was a long, silent one. Roz knew her words had deeply upset Vlad, but the worst part was that he had to make her stop before she was even finished. Even though they had literally kissed and essentially made up, it was hard to slip back into normality.

Once they were home, the pair quietly carried Roz's shopping bags to her room. They were unseen and unheard, and for that Roz was thankful. She did not want to come up with a lie as to why she looked so sad.

Roz walked over to her window and placed her bags under it. From the faint reflection of the glass she could see Vlad examining the room as he slowly set the bags down where he stood. She grinned to herself. "Lock the door," she softly told him.

Vlad could be seen raising an eyebrow, not from excitement, but agitation. Still, he turned just enough to click the lock into place. With that, Roz approached him with the blankest of expressions, but surprised him when she reached to give him their most passionate kiss in days.

Sighing, the man pulled her tightly against his body as he wrapped his arms around her. As Roz's hands wandered over his body and began to head south, he gripped the back of her head. It wasn't until he whispered for her to stop that Roz realized it was in warning.

"Vlad," she almost pleaded as she smirked against his mouth. She managed to unbuckle his belt before he gently grabbed her by the arms and turned to press her against the door behind him.

"This isn't the time or place for sex."

Roz looked down at his hands restraining her. "First of all, we weren't going to-"

"Then sexual activity in general."

"Second," Roz continued as she grinned at his correction, "in that case you should let me go. You know what this demanding attitude does to me."

"Rosylnne," Vlad sighed as he closed his eyes and released her. "We need to talk about earlier."

She nodded her head in agreement. "I know, and we will." She reached for him once again as her fingers fidgeted with the button on his pants. "But I need this first."

Vlad bent his arm against the door and laid his head against it. "Why?" he whispered as Roz finally released him and got on her knees. Her hand gripped him loosely, teasing him as she slowly glided up and down his length. He peeked down in time to see Roz sigh.

"My subconscious got the better of me today," she started as she continued to harden him. "I wasn't exaggerating when I said Colorado felt like a dream. Things felt different there. I was just Roz and you were just Vlad. Now, I'm just Roz and you're Vlad Masters, billionaire bachelor who has the world at his fingertips. You can do and get anything you want.

"It's starting to sink in just how powerful of a man you are and how much control you have, even over me. I won't lie, it's exciting, but I need to know I have some control over you."

Vlad started to protest against her statement, but Roz took that moment to finally take him into her mouth. Just as he had grabbed her, she gripped his legs to show him she meant business. Vlad exhaled loudly as his other hand found her head for balance. He didn't ask any more questions, and for that Roz was glad. She didn't want to hear him talk, just the sounds she elicited from him.

She was slow at first, her tongue running over every inch of him. But as Vlad reflexively started to move his hips along with her, Roz intensified her speed and tension.

All that came to a stop when there was a knock at her door. "Roz?" her father called from the other side. "Are you in there?"

She paused with a cringe, but Roz ignored her father as she began bobbing her head back and forth again. Her lips curled when she could hear Vlad trying to mask his heavy breathing. As she looked up, she could almost swear that Vlad was biting his own first.

They both jumped slightly when the door handle jiggled. "Roslynne, why's your door locked?"

Roz sighed as she slowly pulled away from Vlad. Why did it have to be her dad on the other side of the door? While she felt like a guilty mess, she could practically feel Vlad smirking. "I'm lying down, Dad. I have a bad headache. I just didn't want to be bothered."

"I'm sorry, honey. Do you need anything?"

"No," she replied almost sadly. "I'm just going to rest for a while."

As Jack's acknowledgement and footsteps could be heard retreating down the hall, Vlad uttered a small chuckle. "Not one word, Vlad," Roz almost growled as she wrapped her mouth back around him. It was an empty threat, though. In no time Vlad was bucking his hips harshly until he flooded her mouth.

Roz instantly swallowed the substance, but she took her time in making sure every spark of his orgasm was gone before she let him fall from her mouth. She watched with heavy eyelids as Vlad backed away and fell breathless back onto her white bed.

"That certainly wasn't how I imagined my first visit to your bedroom," he laughed.

Roz laughed shakily as she joined him. Instantly she was tangled up in his arms and sighing happily. "I can't wait to have you up here sleeping with me. Surely my parents won't mind innocent spooning."

"Seemingly innocent," Vlad corrected her once again. Roz knew it was the result of his orgasm, but she was glad to hear his lighter tone once again. Too bad she was so quickly going to change that.

"Did you understand what I said?" she asked quietly.

Vlad slowly ran a hand through her hair. "I was a bit distracted, but yes. It's perfectly normal for you to feel overwhelmed, because you're right. I can go, buy, and do practically anything I want. But Roslynne, I'm not a famous celebrity. I'm just a businessman." He sighed. "Perhaps giving you that card was too soon after all."

"It's not just that," Roz added as her tone continued to fall. "It's the people. What they think. I thought I didn't care, but in a way I do. It's a lot of pressure telling everyone about us all at once and seeing how they react. I can't stand the thought of someone thinking we don't really love each other. I know it's my own fault for keeping it secret, but…"

She trailed off as she lost her words, but Vlad knew exactly where she was going. "I felt the same way about Colorado, too. It was thrilling that we had this secret romance develop in the middle of nowhere, away from everyone. It felt like we were the only people in existence, but that was all I needed."

"Exactly," Roz smiled as she rolled over to look down at him. She watched his eyes soften as he grinned up at her.

"Do you really want to be around no one but me?"

Roz quickly bit her lip as if she had to think about it, but she answered just as quickly with a nod. "I want to spend every second of every day with you, and with no one around to ruin it. I got so used to it's all I know now."

"What have I done to you?" Vlad mumbled as he grabbed her head and pulled her into a quick kiss. "That's quite flattering coming from such a social butterfly. But what's this about making sure before you tell everyone?"

Roz sighed loudly. "I really shouldn't have said that, Vlad. It's something I'd rather not make you finish listening to."

Vlad closed his eyes as his tone finally shifted. "I need to know, Roslynne. I need to know when you are upset and why, especially if it concerns me. I mean it."

"Ok," she answered softly. "Other than the feeling of keeping this amazing relationship a secret, there's several other reasons why I didn't want to tell everyone. I told you Colorado didn't feel real. It was too perfect, you were too perfect. I wanted to make sure it was in fact real before I got too excited and told everyone. Just in case it all slipped through my fingers before I even settled back in at home.

"I also wanted to make sure you were over my mom. I know you are, Vlad, and that alone makes me incredibly happy for you, but it still gets to me. It probably always will. What I just did to you, you used to want her in my place." Roz could feel Vlad stiffening beside her.

"If it bothers you that much, don't elaborate on it. I don't want you feel this way, Roslynne, and I certainly don't want you imaging those things. I know it's an awkward predicament, but please try your best to push it to the back of your mind. Neither of us will ever forget about it, but I don't want us to actively think about it."

Roz nodded, more to herself than at him. "Can I ask you something, then? What made you stop loving her?"

"You," Vlad answered softly. "You made me realize that what I felt wasn't love anymore. It was obsession and hatred. But it wasn't long after that you did make me feel love, and you should know that it was much sooner than before you came to stay with me."

Roz took a deep breath. They were reaching another topic that made her stomach turn. "Was it before or after your trip to Clockwork?"

"Before," Vlad almost laughed. "But either way it was a shock. Granted, it was a nice shock at first, but then…"

He dropped the sentence as their eyes locked. Before you watched me die, Roz finished inside her head. She sighed heavily before her head found its way onto his chest. "How much did you see?" she almost whispered. "The entire thing, I mean. How detailed was it?"

"At first it was extremely detailed. Awkwardly so," Vlad started with a smirk. "I can't complain; all the tension that had built up between us turned into quite a show. But every time I talked to you after that it popped up in my head, and when you came to stay with me…it took everything I had to keep my hands to myself for as long as I did.

"I wanted to change what I saw, but I still had to have you."

Roz covered her mouth to muffle a giggle as her face turned bright red. Before the thought of a relationship with Vlad had ever crossed her mind in the slightest, he had the visions of her naked, writhing body running through his head.

"After that," Vlad started as he turned serious again, "it was all over the place. A lot of it I had to put together myself, but it was clear what was happening. We were all shocked at first, especially you. I'm quite sure you didn't want to get pregnant your first time, let alone anytime soon. Your parents were furious with me, of course. Everyone was."

"Were we ever happy?" Roz piped up before he had a chance to continue.

Vlad started to take a deep breath, but it caught in his throat. "To be honest, I wasn't able to tell. It went downhill unbearably quickly."

Roz clenched her jaw tightly as it began to quiver. She didn't want to cry, but it was hard. If Vlad hadn't deceived her with Plasmius, she would be pregnant, their relationship would be in turmoil before it even began, and in a matter of months she would be dead. If anything, being with Vlad would have ruined her life. It was painful to think about.

"But Roslynne," Vlad whispered, "I was by your side and more devastated than anyone else. And because of it, I put everything on the line, even risked losing you, to make sure it ended differently."

Grabbing him gently by the shirt, Roz pulled Vlad on top of her as she lay back against her pillows. She grinned as their lips met, and it changed her mood completely. She still wanted to cry, but for an entirely different reason.

There was no point in finishing their earlier conversation. What she was saving for last was that she wanted to make sure Vlad truly loved her. She knew he did, and she couldn't even bring herself to say she ever doubted him.

Roz pushed herself up into his body as their kiss intensified. She could feel tears forming in her eyes, but Vlad's hands holding her body that much closer to him was a welcome distraction.

"Take me," she breathed when their lips momentary parted.

"Roslynne," Vlad laughed quietly. He paused to kiss her forehead. "Your parents are home," he whispered against her skin. "You've already broken my limits of respect once today."

"Vlad," she pleaded with wet, green eyes. She watched as he moved to drill his eyes into hers, but they quickly softened from the look on her face. Roz grinned up at him as she moved to let his hair down. "I'm not asking for what we had this morning. Besides, since when have you had respect for my parents?"

Propping himself up on an elbow, Vlad sighed with a grin of his own. "Not quite so much for Jack and Maddie, but for the woman I love's parents, a bit more."

"Your pants are still undone," Roz replied flatly as she raised an eyebrow.

"Roslynne," Vlad drawled as his own eyebrow rose.

The young woman couldn't help herself as she smiled. As much as she wanted Vlad to take advantage of the locked door and make love to her, she was intrigued by his comment. "I'm actually a little proud of you, then," she told him.

The couple exchanged a quick kiss before Vlad moved to lie down beside her. Roz's hands instantly found his loose hair, where she combed through it until Vlad's eyes could barely stay open. His breathing was slow and still moments later. When she could almost bet he had fallen asleep, Roz sighed happily. She was excited to see what this man had in store for her tomorrow. And she was actually looking forward to finally telling her parents.

I love this man, she smiled to herself.

As her hands stopped their combing, she moved lower to finally adjust Vlad's pants herself. If she couldn't have him, she didn't want to be tempted. However, as soon as she began to pull at the zipper, Vlad's eyes snapped opened and shot a scolding look at her.

"Your pants are still undone!"
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