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Danny Phantom: Incubus
by theSorrow

Chapter 4

-Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock-

At the top floor of the DALV tower was the office of CEO Vlad Masters. The desk and furniture was made of hardwood and polished to a bright sheen. The windows, which took up the entire back wall, would remove the need for lights on a bright day. An old grandfather clock was set against an otherwise barren wall. A filing cabinet looked brand new and a few potted plants completed the aura of a friendly but competent CEO.

-Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock
However, the presence of the CEO himself, right eye ticking in time with the grandfather clock ruined the aura of peacefulness. His current mood seemed to suck all of the life out of the room.

-Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock-

'Where did everything go wrong?' He wondered to himself. He knew the reason of course. Daniel. Of course, he couldn't apply the blame to the boy solely. It was his lack of information that caused him to spread his workers so thinly.

-Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock-

The Tomb could have been hidden in so many locations. It was only economical that some of the work had to be subcontracted to third parties. In the end, that was his downfall. His sudden switching out of the discovering diggers for his own had caught young Daniels attention and it was only natural that he'd poke around a bit.

-Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock-

“But why, in the name of Fruitcakes, had he actually OPENED the damn thing?!” Vlad muttered to himself. It wasn't fair! He had spent months, nay years, looking into the subject and when he finally gets a break; Daniel walks in and takes it completely by accident!

-Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock-

He had it planned from the second he discovered it existed as a way of bringing Maddie to her rightful place. By his side of course. Even after his discovery of Daniel he knew it could still work. Once he had enthralled Maddie it would only be a matter of time before Daniel would be by his side as well. It wasn't as if JACK could win the custody battle after all.

-Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock-

At least all the additional research that went into finding the damn thing would help him recover it. He gazed down at the bulging folder in front of him with a glaring red 'Confidential' on it. Opening it he looked at the picture of the Tomb attached to the opening report.

It was Jazz's bemused face that greeted Danny as he left school after serving his detention. It wasn't as if it wasn't an entirely unpleasant ordeal as he had company, but they had to keep a low profile around Lancer. He was beginning to suspect something so he and Sam made sure to keep separate from Valarie when they entered Lancer's domain.

“You got back late from 'lunch,' again...” Jazz stated.

“Yeah...” Danny replied, absently scratching the back of his head while looking away.

“You could at least pretend to keep this under wraps.” She said with a grin.

“Well, you know me...” He replied meekly.

“Yeah, I do...” Came the smiling response. “Now, where is this theater you were talking about?”

Roughly two hours later, Danny found himself sitting in a theater on the outskirts of one of the neighboring towns. He could feel Jazz on his shoulder with his arm wrapped around her. He, despite his attempt to the otherwise, couldn't keep his eyes on the screen without feeling the need to nod off. Thus, he just relaxed in the loving aura he could feel coming off of Jazz. The sweet smell of her strawberry shampoo filled his nostrils as her warmth flowed over him. The only thing ruining the sense of euphoria was the fact that he had to pee. Badly. But he had to hold it in 'cause he wasn't going to ruin this for Jazz. Grin and bear it, grin and bear it.

As crescendo signaled a particularly emotion scene in the movie, he felt Jazz tense up and he could hear her sniffling. He tentatively placed a hand over hers and squeezed it. They remained like that for what seemed to be an eternity before the credits began scrolling and the lights raised.

With a blush, Jazz extracted herself from his arm and stood up with him following suit. The feeling of nearing to burst was amplified when he stood up and he was trying not to hold his legs together. Danny, with a strained but roguish grin, offered her the crook of his arm which she took. He led her to the lobby before she stopped him.
“Danny?” She asked, her eyes smiling.

“Yes?” He turned to look at her.

“Thank you for a nice night.” A quick peck on his cheek immediately followed.
“It was my pleasure.” He said with a grin, desperately trying to hide the fact that he NEEDED to go.

“Now, I believe the bathrooms are over there...” Busted. Her eyes smiled as they followed him as he tried not to run to the men's room.

When they were returning home, Jazz dropped Danny off a few blocks from their home as to avoid unnecessary questions. He started the short walk home whistling to himself with a spring in his step. It seemed like everything was going his way lately. The only real problem lately was that the Box Ghost was trying to make up for the lack of hauntings by the rest of the ghosts. As if on queue, a wisp of vapor escaped from between his lips. His eyes quickly glanced quickly from side to side searching for the source of this disturbance.

His eyes zeroed in at an alley where he saw a pair of red eyes staring at him with a sense of anxiety. He smiled gently at her while tapping his knee. A brief smile appeared on her face before she faded from sight. He picked up his pace as he made his way to Fenton Works.

Dinner at the Fenton household was it's usual loud affair. Jack was bragging about how his latest invention was going to bring down every ghost from Amityville to Skepton. Despite this, he was still keeping all the information about the specifics of the device to himself.

“I tell you, this is going to be GREAT!” Jack boisterously declared as he loaded thirds onto his plate. He was grinning and laughing in spite of the feeling of unease from the remainder of the table.

“Aw c'mon, dear, tell me more about your secret project.” Maddie said teasingly, gently poking Jack in the ribs. Danny could see, despite what had happened between him and his mother, that they were still happily in love. While thinking about the situation in this context should of made him feel uneasy it somehow didn't. He grinned when he thought about how their love still drove Vlad completely insane.

“Don't worry, you'll see it soon enough...” Jack replied, keeping tight lipped. “It's going to be a big surprise for everyone!”

“Will you at least let me check your math before you finish?”Maddie inquired. Before Jack could issue a response she spoke again. “Do you remember what happened last time when you tested an invention without having me check it out?”

Jack quickly snapped his mouth shut as he remembered THAT unpleasant affair. One would have thought he would have learned his lessons after the college incident(s) but he didn't. There were far too many accidents to mention here.

“Alright... but I want to put in a few finishing touches on it...” he dully consented.

Danny could've laughed as he thought about how his mother will always get her way eventually. He felt himself color as he remembered her pressing herself against the ghost boy in a moment of passion between hunter and hunted. He snapped himself out of the foray as he felt a jab in his side.

“Not hungry?” Jazz inquired with a concerned look. He gave her a sheepish look before proceeding to clean his plate of the rapidly cooling food. He looked up to meet his mothers gaze.

“Danny... are you alright? You look flushed.” Maddie asked, concern written on her face. She doffed her glove and reached over the feel his forehead.

“It's alright... just kinda tired.” Danny answered, trying to fight down the memories of the past and the resultant blush.

“Why don't you go lay down?” She suggested with a gentle smile.

“I think I will.” Danny stood, collecting his dishes with a slight smile. After dropping off his dishes in the sink and taking out the trash he bid everyone goodnight.

Ascending the stairs to his room, he already knew who would be waiting for him. Opening the door, he spotted Desiree laying on his bed. It was surreal, a beautiful ghost of an Arabian harem girl surrounded by the images of his past and present. She perked up as she saw him and floated into an upright position. There were no works exchanged because no words were needed.

Danny sat on the edge of the bed with a friendly smile on his grin and waited. He knew he couldn't rush this... she became very skittish about physical contact that didn't involve her pounding him. Not in the fun away either.

Desiree nervously floated closer to Danny before tentatively settling on his lap. She remained there for a great time with her back ramrod straight while her vapor trail nervously twitched. He made no motion to move beyond breathing; he just stared at her tense back.

Slowly, like watching ice melt on a warm day she started to lean back into him. At every new contact with his chest she'd tense up and stop before further leaning into him. Finally, she rested her head in the nook of his neck. She let out a long sigh as she shifted in his lap. Danny still remained motionless as the small of jasmine filled his nostrils. They remained there for what seemed like an eternity while she alternatively tensed up and forced herself to relax.

“Danny...” She murmured gently. Finally receiving the implied permission, Danny slowly wrapped his arms around her waist. She tensed up violently and her eyes shot open before she reminded herself that he was holding her gently enough that she could escape on a whim. Slowly inch by inch, from her toes to the top of her head, she allowed herself to relax into his grip. They remained there for a long moment, just drinking in each others presence. The light outside slowly dimmed into the shimmering starlight of the night and still they remained with each other in the dark.

“Desiree...” Danny whispered into her ear. She complied with the unspoken request and floated off of him while he shifted to lie down on the bed. She was immediately latched onto him, burying her face into the crook of his neck. He gently wrapped an arm around her and slowly rubbed her back as the tension ran up her spine. As the soothing motions continued she relaxed and let out a sigh into his neck.

Soon Danny heard the soft sound of her snoring announced that she had dozed off atop him. He sighed and let out a small smile before his eyes closed and sweet dreams took him.
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