Kiss Me

Title: Kiss me

Author: SqurlieJack (Me)

Authour e-mail: ItsSadYouSuck(At yahoo)

Archive: Please do, just let me know, thanks!

Category: Danny Phantom

Genre: Romacne/ Drama/ Angst

Ratting: T

Warning: Slash, m/m

Main Paring: Dash/ Danny

Other Parings: … more to come

Summary: Danny's making some changes, as Sam and Tucker pull away, Dash takes notice.

Chapter: Chapter 01

Disclaimer: I own none of the character, blah, blah, blah, pleas don't sew me.

Kiss me

A/N: Has not been betaed, had however been spell checked however it doesn't pick up a lot of my errors, you have been warned, please read and review.

- Chapter 01 -

Beep… Beep… Beep

Danny groaned as his alarm clock went of loudly in his left ear, blinking he looked at the clock that read a blurry six thirty five am. Groaning again he turned it off throwing his covers off his covers. He shivered as the cool air hit his lightly muscled naked abdomen, curling his long arms around himself he made his way to the bathroom. It was free only because Jazz had left for college, leaving him alone seeing as his parents were never home anymore.

Immediately upon entering the bathroom he took a leak, before turning on the shower turning the water up as high as it would go. He sighed as he looked in the mirror examining his body, he had only gotten an inch of two taller, his blue eyes dark and sad, his raven black hair falling into them, as blue highlights accented them. His body was slim and slightly tanned zero present body fat. Striping off his silky gray pajama pants he got in his shower and began scrubbing himself, the water was freezing. 'Damnit they must have forgotten to pay the bill again.' He thought as he washed his hair, his parents had been doing that a lot lately.

Fifteen minutes latter he got out of the shower shivering from the cold as he wrapped a fluffy cream colored towel around himself. Walking back into his room he didn't bother to even try the switch knowing there would be no light, he walked over to his closet and began fishing through it, looking at his new clothes. A week ago he had let Spike give him a make over, it had been over spring brake, no one had seen the new him yet. Finally after a good ten minutes of contemplation he decided on a pair of baggy black jeans, a hole here or there. A tee shirt with a stick man on it grabbing his nuts and flicking people off, not caring that he would almost definitely get in trouble for it. All most mechanically he cleaned his newly pierced ears before putting on his black leather color with a bell, and his bracelets and rings. Brushing his hair, not that it made much of a difference, he grabbed his book bag and a black hoddie, before he headed down stairs.

Once down stairs he went into he living room and pulled on his black book bag, making sure he had everything he headed out grabbing his wallet and keys from a table by the door as he exited. In the drive way was an old black truck , his truck, he smiled at it running his hand a long its hood as he walked over to the drivers side, starting the car he pulled out of the drive way.

About fifteen minutes latter he pulled into a Denny's drive way, he pulled into an empty parking space next to a black Japanese motorcycle. Walking in he ignored the hostess who tried to seat him heading to the back of the building he found Spike seated at there usual table. They had started talking around a year ago and had become fast friends the older teen understanding Danny, they had been eating at Denny's every Monday through Friday since.

"Mourning D." Spike said as the younger teen sat down, unlike the elder Fenton, he rather liked Danny.

"Mourning." Danny said taking a sip of Spike's coffee and making a face at how sweet the elder teen tock his coffee. "That's disgusting." He exclaimed putting it back down.

"You know that's how I like it so id you don't like it stop drinking min." He stated with a small shake of his head. "Long night ghost hunting?" Spike asked he had found out about three months ago, he had been a little surprised, but he had gotten over it and excepted the younger teen anyways.

"Yeah." Danny answered as a waitress came over, told them what they wanted, she smiled as they nodded 'yes' that, that was what they wanted, seeing as they always ordered the same thing. They talked until the food arrived, then silence ruled until they were finished. Spike paid the bill as they made there way outside.

"Have a good day at school." The older boy said giving Danny a small hug, before getting on his motorcycle.

"You to." The raven haired teen said before getting in his truck and heading for school.

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Danny walked into the school and people stared, he didn't bother looking for Sam or Tucker they hadn't talked to him or returned his phone calls all spring break, so why should he go out of his way to find them, as he headed for his locker. Dash was there looking the same as he always did leaning up against Danny's locker in all his glory. "Move" Danny said solemnly as he stood in front of the blonde jock.

"Fenton?" He asked shocked as he stared open mouthed at the shorter teen.

"Uh, yeah, now about moving." Danny said making hand motions.

"What the hell did you do?" Dash asked his gaze running up and down the raven haired teen's body.

"Um, Spike, he gave me a make over." Danny stuttered out blushing under the others intense gaze, Dash was about to continue questioning when Sam and Tucker showed up and stopped in there tracks staring as they saw the raven haired teens new look.

"D, Danny!" Sam stuttered out in shock. "What happened to you?" She asked eyeing him much the same way Dash had and now Tucker was.

"Nothing happened to me I just got a makeover." Danny stated sighing exasperatedly.

"When?' Tucker asked, slightly coming out of his stopper.

"Last week." He said shrugging slightly.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Sam asked angrily.

"I tried but neither of you returned my calls!" Danny stated becoming angry himself. Just then the bell rang indicating that it was time for class to begin, Sam glared at Danny one last time before pulling Tucker with her to class, sighing he turned back to his locker only to find Dash still leaning against it. "Shouldn't you be headed to class, to?" Danny asked as he looked up into the other sky blue orbs.

"What's wrong?" Dash asked he didn't care he was just curious, or at least that's what he told himself

"Wha, um … nothing." The raven haired teen lied looking at the floor in an attempt to hide it. Dash glared he didn't like being lied to grabbing the younger teen by the arm he dragged him down the hall to a near by broom closet. After shutting the door he shoved the younger teen back against the wall, his face barely inches away from the others.

"What's wrong with you?" Dash asked his hot breath ghosting over the halfas lips, Danny's eyes were wide as he stared at the older teen his mouth hanging open slightly. Danny's mouth shut with an addible snap, his eyes narrowing in anger.

"Why, its not like you care!" He yelled trying in vain to get away from the larger teen.

"Danny…" Dash said softly as he examined the younger teen his eyes clouded with pain and exhaust that was rarely shown. He couldn't help the feelings of wanting to help the younger teen, saddened as he remembered years before not once had the raven haired teen looked so sad.

"Wha, what did you call me?" Danny asked seizing his attempts to escape, wide vulnerable ocean blue eyes staring up at him in surprise.

"Uh… Danny." Dash said after thinking back and realizing what he had said. He was surprised when a small smile graced the younger teens pale cherry lips, his eyes brightening to a slight degree. "What?" The jock asked not licking the way his stomach fluttered.

"Oh… nothing you just haven't called me by my first name since I was nine." Danny said a slight blush gracing his high cheek bones as he looked up at the blonde through his dark lashes. Dash was fascinated by the red tint on the younger teen's cheeks, as one hand released the younger to go up and brush against soft blood rushed flesh. Danny eyes fluttered to the feel of a callused hand running just under his left eye.

Danny's eyes flew open as he felt the gentle pressure of lips against his, before falling closed again as a warm tongue slipped over his bottom lip. Dash nipped lightly at the halfas bottom lip receiving a gasp and shiver in return before he slid his tongue in, roaming the entirety of the smaller males mouth, the taste of strawberry pie with homemade whipped cram taking over his senses. Danny let out a little moan as the other ravaged his mouth unstopped.

Dash's eyes flew opened as he heard the moan eyes wide in shock as he realized just who he was kissing. Danny whimpered in protest as the powerful dominating tongue was withdrawn from his mouth. The blonde jock was almost tempted to go back to his ministration when he heard the slight whimper from kiss swollen lips. Dash shoved the younger teen away from himself as his he had been burned, before leaving the broom closet. Danny was bewildered to fin himself alone in the broom closet, his eyes lightly tearing at the way he had been shoved away.

Picking himself up of off the floor he dusted of any traces that he had been there. Opening the door he squinted as the bright lights shined in on him, waiting for his eyes to adjust before walking out. He contemplated his options of going to class and being yelled at by the teacher or going over to Spike's apartment until he got home. Deciding on the latter he walked out of the building not caring that the school would call his parents they wouldn't be home to find out anyway.

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Spike only lived between fifteen and twenty minutes away from the school, parking a crossed the streets in an abandoned lot like always he dogged traffic to get to the small building. It was an old two story building with stairs on the out side leading up to the top apartment, which happened to be Spike's. His keys jingled slightly as he walked up the stairs, pulling them out he opened the door, he had been staying there quite often, Spike not wanting to get up when ever the younger man came knocking had just given him a key.

It was a rather large spacious two room apartment, everything was black, if you shut the door and had not lights on it was pitch black, there were no windows. Closing the door behind him he plunged the room into darkness, having walked around the apartment in the dark many times before he knew his way around. Throwing his sweat shirt and backpack onto the couch, making his way to the bedroom he shut that door as well, striping off his shirt he sat on the edge of the bed and tock off his boots and socks. Crawling up onto the bed, he curled up under the silky sheets his head heavy as he wrested it against the down pillow he felt both physically and mentally exhausted, in just a short time he was in the arms of sleep.

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