Danny Phantom Lemon Novels & Stories

As Danny pulled out, ripped off the condom, and came on my full breasts, I ran my fingers through the hot, white liquid. It made my hard nipples shiny, and I slipped a wet finger into my mouth. "Mmm... that tastes so fucking good, Daddy." "What? Did you just call me Daddy?" Danny kneeled above me with his still-twitching cock in his hand, looking every inch like the pinheaded slab of beefcake that he was. Looks really aren't everything, you know. "No, Danny. You must have heard me wrong. Why would I call you that?" "Uh, I dunno. Gee, you were fucking awesome, Amy!" I forced a smile. "Thanks. Bathroom's down the hall, third door on the right." "The bathroom? What, you want me to wash?" I star

Liam laughed, “What? Are you scared? Scared that your little fine pumpkin, Jem, will find out how violent you are. You can't hide it for long, Dan. It's in your DNA. You get angry easily and you hardly love people—" "Liam." Dante warned, his voice shaking with anger. "I am warning you right now—that’s enough—" "And yet, even after the punch and beating," Liam continued, completely ignoring Dante, "here I am. In your living room. Having carefully and very responsibly delivered your fine little pumpkin home. Safe. Dry. Untouched. And wearing a very nice suit.” Liam's gaze drifted to me for a moment before a grin spread across his face. "And here I was thinking younger boys weren't your type, D

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

Danil whispered. They were in their cars and engines were roaring. He was looking at them. He saw Danny coming toward him. His lips parted in a small smile. " Good evening sir," he said. " Not here." Liam signalled him and strode toward his office. Danny followed him. When they were in office. He didn't get it necessary to lock the door behind him. Danny laid the laptop on the table and stood back. He ran his fingers on it. Using the technology, he transferred her pictures to his phone.

—AVERY— Night had settled over the city, soft lights blinking from distant buildings. The amusement park had quieted down, and I sat with Liam on the wooden bench, watching him giggle as he tried to balance the little stuffed toy Damon had won for him earlier on his head. A few minutes later, Damon came walking toward us, holding three ice creams in one hand. His tall figure moved with that usual calm confidence, his black shirt slightly unbuttoned at the top, his sleeves rolled up, revealing the veins on his forearm. He handed one cone to Liam, one to me, and quietly took the last for himself.

It was pretty dark, but I saw clearly enough to assume he was talking to me. “Me?” I asked him for confirmation. “Yes.” He replied, affirmatively. “I need a Luna.” He added. “Don't you guys groom girls for it or something?” I asked. It was too much to take in. Dathan was equally as shocked and confused as I was. “That doesn't matter now.” Damon replied. “I do not know any of them. I know you.” “I only just asked you not to rush things with yourself, and you decided to take her along.” Dathan interrupted.

“She’s… interesting. That’s all I’ll say.” Lila raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite herself. “Interesting, huh? Sounds like trouble.” Danny grinned, letting the bracelet on his wrist catch the light. “Maybe. But the kind of trouble worth having.” Before Lila could protest, Danny headed to the gray Mercedes waiting outside. The driver opened the rear door for him, and he slid inside. Danny had never been chauffeured before. The leather seats were cool against his skin and molded perfectly to his tall frame, a small luxury that made him feel unexpectedly at ease.

“What does it smell like?” Luna’s voice grew languid, with a slight upward inflection in the trailing tone, filled with the post-satisfaction, slightly tipsy sensation of desire fulfilled. Her expression was so ordinary that it was easy to overlook the fact that she was asking a rather lascivious question. Danny paused for a moment, then lightly licked the palm of his hand, which was covered in the clear fluid, and murmured, "It's sweet..." Luna looked at him in surprise, pinched his ear, and said with emphasis,

she said to Liam. Liam grunted and let go of Danny. He looked towards Lily in the dungeon room and pawed away sadly. Watching Lily willingly wish to sacrifice herself for Danny only sent gnawing feelings to the pit of his stomach and made his chest tightened in pain. "Hey, Danny!" Lily whispered to Danny who was lying on the ground and still trying to recover from Liam's scratches and blows. He finally lifted himself from the ground feeling the excruciating pain penetrate and circulate all over his body as he moved towards Lily.

Now that life had thrown lemons at him, he decided to make lemonade! Ed and Frank traced the outline quickly. Ben released Dana and chuckled “No one saw us.” Dana wanted to argue and fight… but she saw Kim and Jas walking up to her with the cut out; she could only endure…. She glared at Ben before turning to face the kids. “Ha… ha… ha… Auntie Dana it’s only a cut out… your lipstick won’t show.” Jas teased innocently. She thought Dana’s red swollen lips were due to putting on makeup for the cutout.