Danny Phantom Porn Story: Phantoms Secret Love Chapter 1

Danny Phantom Porn Story: Phantoms Secret Love Chapter 1

Disclaimer:
I do not own Danny Phantom or any of its characters. They all belong
to Butch Hartman and Nickelodeon.

To
those who have been waiting, this is a sequel to my last story,
Ghostly Christmas. If you havent read it dont worry, you dont
need to read it to understand whats happening.

Id
like to thank by beta reader,
DigitalPhantom.
She really helped with the grammar and spelling, and made this
chapter far better than it originally was.

Chapter
1: Suspicious

His
white hair and neon green eyes were hard to miss as he walked into
the dimly lit bar, his heavy boots thumping as they made their way
across the wooden floor. Though the windows were clean enough, the
eerie black and green sky, a normality around here, did nothing to
brighten the room.

There
were many ghosts present, some that he recognized, others he didnt.
A few pairs of eyes flicked in his directions, a few whispers
followed him, but neither trailed him for long. Once upon a time,
back when the whispers followed him like a shadow, the comments along
the lines of but hes so young? Surely thats notpoor boy,
hes just a kid He never had the words to describe how much
hed hated that. To hell if he wasnt old enough. Where was it
written that he had to be a certain age to be a hero? He had more
scars than those whose whispers trailed him could ever dream of, so
hed be damned if he wasnt more than a kid.

Taking
a seat, he tapped his hand against the counter. The bartender raised
an eyebrow; it was obvious that the boy wasnt of the legal
drinking age, but he stayed silent as he poured the drink and handed
it to the ghost teen.

Mind
if I sit here?

The
boy looked up, his eyes finding a familiar blue-skinned woman next to
him. Whatever, he said before returning to his drink.

The
woman sat down and ordered herself a glass of beer.

He
watched as the girl beside him downed her glass of beer. At one time,
they had been enemies, fighting on opposite ends of the law. He was a
hero, she was a villain. He fought for truth and justice; she fought
for power and wealth. He was good, she was evil. It was just that
simple. Now, things had changed; all differences had been set aside,
all labels forgotten. They were simply two specters beaten down by
the harsh blows that life had dealt them, seeking only to drown out
their sorrows. They both had needs, they were both lonely, and both
had their needs.

Being
so close to his former enemy gave the boy a chance to get a better
view of her body. Her long, flaming blue hair tied up in its usual
ponytail cascading down the length of her back. His eyes swept over
her body, taking in every curve of her body. Dressed in her usual
black leather pants and black tank top, which barely covered her
upper body, she also had a black jacket zipped up over the shirt,
open just enough to show off her ample chest.

The
girl smirked, noticing the boy looking her over. See something you
like?

The
boy didnt blush, or even try to hide what he had been doing.
Instead, he simply smirked. Maybe. How about you?

The
girl took that chance to get a better look at the boys attire. He
was dressed in a form-fitting black t-shirt under a black leather
jacket, a pair of black jeans and heavy-duty motorcycle boots. The
shirt, as snug as it was, showed off the developing muscles that lay
beneath, the pants equally as tight, gave her a good view of his
toned backside
.
A grin spread over her face. Definitely.

The
girl raised hang to get the bartenders attention. Hey, two more
over here.

The
bartender nodded, setting two more drinks in front of the ghosts.

As
the night dragged on, the two continued their drinking and flirting,
the collection of glasses growing, until it covered most of the bar
counter in front of them. What had been a slight buzz had become a
full-blown bout of drunkenness.

The
girl leaned over and whispered into the ghost boys ear. What do
you say we go somewhere a little more, private?

The
boy nodded and the pair quickly left the bar. As it turned out, the
private destination the girl had in mind was her bedroom.

The
second they made it inside, the boy grabbed the ghost girl and began
kissing her passionately, wrapping his arms around her as she
returned the kiss, pressing her body closer to his, her soft breasts
pressing against him roughly. He ran his tongue across the girls
lips before slipping it deftly into her mouth, a pleasured moan
escaping her as his hands drifted down to her rear.

She
let her hands run over the boys chest, feeling the strong muscles
beneath, making her way to his shoulders, slowly edging off his
jacket until it feel to the floor.

They
continued to kiss and grope for a while before their mutual need for
air forced them to break away, at which point the female took the
opportunity to cast her own jacket aside, revealing both the tank top
underneath and the generous amount of cleavage it exposed.

Smiling,
the boy dropped another quick kiss on her lips, lowering his lips
swiftly to her neck, his teeth grazing gently against the pale skin
as he bit and sucked on the sensitive skin, occasionally flicking his
tongue out as he continued his ministrations. His hands wandered over
her body, caressing her skin, his touch eliciting a series of moans
from the girl within his grasp.

The
girls knees began to buckle, sure that she had somehow managed to
slip into Heaven. Her arms wrapped around him for support, and she
ran her sharp nails across his back, the shirt no defense against her
actions, and he groaned in pleasure at her actions.

It
wasnt long before they stumbled across the room, falling backwards
onto a surprisingly soft mattress, and the girl pressed her lips
against his as her hands wandered downward to his belt

BEEP!
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Blue
eyes opened slowly, glaring at the offending alarm clock on the
bedside, its display showing 7:25 AM until a well-placed ghost ray
turned it into a smoking pile of ashes. Rolling over, he yawned,
rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he sat up, casting a quick look at
the now-destroyed alarm clock before shaking his head.

Thats
the third one this month. Ive

really
got to stop doing that. Ah, whatever, I have to get ready for school
anyway.

Slowly,
and with a tinge of regret, he pushed himself off of the bed and
headed for the bathroom. Once he showered, brushed his teeth and
dressed, he transformed, flying out of his room and towards school.

Smiling
as he drifted through the air, Danny wheeled through the sky. The
reason for his good mood was a certain ghostly rocker named Ember
McLain. It had been over two months since they had started dating,
two months that had been the best of his life.

As
the school neared, Danny turned himself invisible as he headed into a
nearby alley. Once he was sure no one was looking, he landed,
returning to his human form. As the familiar white rings made their
way along his body, they revealed a very different outfit from the
one that he normally wore. Gone were the white and red tee, blue
jeans and white tennis shoes, and in their place were a snug black
tee, a pair of black leather pants, combat boots quite similar to
Sams and a pair of spiked wristbands.

Danny
walked out of the alley, headed towards the main doors of the school,
and he spotted his friends, Sam Manson and Tucker Foley, sitting on
the steps, waiting for him. Hey, Sam. Hey, Tuck, he said.

Hey,
Danny, they both responded. As Danny got closer, however, both
noticed his unusual wardrobe.

Tucker
raised an eyebrow. Dude, whats with the new clothes?

Danny
shrugged. Just though Id try something new.

Tucker
mimed Dannys motion. Whatever. What do you think, Sam?…Sam?

Sam
wasnt listening; she was too absorbed in ogling Danny. Oh,
my God, Danny looks so hot in that. I didnt even know that he
could look that good.

She was finally snapped back into reality as Tucker began waving his
hand in front of her face, trying to get her attention. Huuwhat?

I
said, what do you think of Dannys new look? he repeated.

Sam
turned her head, desperately trying to hide the blush that was
quickly rising to her cheeks. Its nice. I think it looks nice.

Danny
raised an eyebrow, having caught Sams flutter. Are you okay?

FineIm
fine. We should probably get to class. Dont want to be late, you
know, she said. Grabbing her friends by their wrists, Sam
practically dragged the two into the school, but as she failed to pay
attention and look where she was going, she ran straight into Dash
Baxter.

Dash
turned and glared. Hey, watch it! His glare quickly shifted
into a smirk when his eyes found who it was that had bumped into him.
Well, if it isnt Fenturd. Whats with the new look? You
spending so much time with your freaky little goth girlfriend that
youre dressing like her now?

Danny
glared at the jock. First of all, Dash, its none of your
business. Secondly, Sam is not
my girlfriend.

Dash
looked Danny over for a moment before a light bulb went off in his
head. Thats right! Youre going out with that chick with the
weirdo hair.

Dannys
eyes widened slightly. Crap,
I didnt think Dash had enough brains to actually remember that far
back,
he
thought, remembering when he and Ember had run into Dash on their
first date. He gulped, stammering over a hasty response. IumI
dont know what youre talking about.

Dash
rolled his eyes. Whatever. Just get out my way, losers. Moving
past the group, he shoved Danny to the side, pushing the teen
head-first into the lockers.

As
Danny fell to the floor, hand rubbing the back of his head, Tucker
and Sam were at his side, helping him back onto his feet.

You
okay, man? Tucker asked worriedly.

Dannys
hand gingerly massaged the back of his head as he nodded. Yeah,
Im fine. he answered, glaring at Dashs retreating form,
forcing down the urge to blast him in the back with a ghost ray.

What
did Dash mean about you going out with the girl with weird hair?
asked Tuck.

Danny
gulped again, nervously rubbing the back of his neck, searching for a
viable excuse. Iwell, you know how Dash is, Tuck. He probably
saw me talking to someone and thought that we were going out. Heck,
considering how much of a moron he is, he probably saw me talking to
a guy.

Sam
sighed. The second shed heard Dash talk about Danny having a
girlfriend, her heart had leapt into her throat. So I take it that
youre not
going out with anyone? she asked, her eyebrow quirked up in
question.

Danny
smiled, acting as though nothing was wrong. Come on, you guys. If
I was seeing someone, do you really think that Id keep it a secret
from you? The second the words left his mouth, a wave of guilt
washed over him, knowing that he was indeed hiding his relationship
from them. But what could he do. His friends would never understand
him falling for a ghost, let alone one that, only a few months ago,
had been their enemy. He would simply have to continue keeping his
relationship a secret.

Seeming
satisfied with the answer, his friends nodded before they all headed
off to class.


– – Line break – – –

Later
on that day, the three were walking to their final class when Danny
heard his name called. Turning, he found none other than Star, the
schools second most popular female, running towards him. UmHey,
Star, whats up? he asked.

Star
smiled, batting her eyelashes as she looked at Danny. I just
wanted to say that I think your new outfit looks really
hot, she said, leaning in to plant a kiss on his cheek, whispering
into his ear, Call me.

Sam
balled her hands into fists as the girl walked away, contemplating
how much trouble shed get in if she gave Star a black eye.

Danny
shook his head as the three walked into their classroom, finding a
small strip of paper with a phone number scrawled on it tucked in his
hand.

Tucker
looked over at Danny as they dropped into their seats. Dude,
thats like the hundredth time thats happened today, he
commented.

Tell
me about it, Danny answered. Just look at all of these.
Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a handful of paper strips,
each one with a different girls name and phone number written on
it. You know what the irony of this is? Last year, I would have
given anything to be this
popular. Now, I couldnt care less if I wanted to.

Tucker
smiled. In that case, why not slide some of those numbers my way?
he said, holding out his hands.

Danny
shrugged. Sure. He held the papers out before charging his hand
with a small burst of ecto-energy, turning all the papers he held to
ashes that fluttered down into Tuckers expectant palms.

No!
cried Tucker, desperately trying to take the ashes that littered the
desk and put them back together.


– – Line break – – –

Eventually,
the final bell rang, releasing the children from the confines of the
school.

Once
outside, Tucker inhaled deeply. Ahh, sweet freedom. I thought wed
never
get
out of there.

Sam
rolled her eyes. Tucker, we were only in there for seven hours,
and thats the same amount of time we spend in school every
day.

He
shrugged. Whatever. So, what are the plans now?

We
could head to the Nasty Burger, she replied. My treat?

Danny
shook his head as he turned to him. Sorry, guys. Id love to,
but I really gotta get home.

Tucker
raised an eyebrow. Dude, school only just let out.

Yeah,
but I really need to get home. I got buried under homework tonight,
he said.

Tucker
raised an eyebrow. But all he gave was some reading?

Danny
gulped realizing he had been caught in his own lie. He rubbed the
back of his neck, desperately trying to come up with an acceptable
excuse. Ya, but Iumhaveextra credit. Ya, Lancer gave me a
chance to do some extra credit. To pull my grades up.

Tucker
cast a confused look at the half-ghost before accepting his answer.
Okay, dude. Well see you tomorrow then.

Danny
nodded. See ya, he said before turning and walking off towards
home.

Sam
watched; an aura of disappointment evident, as Danny walked away.
Lately, it seemed that he was always busy, always making up excuses
why he couldnt hang out with them. She was starting to wonder if
he was just blatantly avoiding them.

Tucker
looked at her, recognizing the all-too-familiar look of dejection she
wore. You really should tell him, you know.

Sam
only replied with a glare.

Tucker
raised his hands in defense, not wanting to catch the brunt of the
gothic girls wrath. All Im saying is that if you dont do
it soon, hes gonna find someone else. You saw what happened in
school today.

Sam
frowned. As much as she hated to admit it, Tucker had a valid point.
Ive
been crushing on Danny for months now and I still havent gotten
the guts enough to tell him. I almost lost him to Valerie before, and
now
every
girl in school is after him. Tucks right if I dont tell him
something soon, someone else will get to him first.

She sighed. Ill tell him tomorrow, she murmured.

Really?
Tucker asked, genuinely surprised. Hed been trying to get the two
of them together for a while now, and if he had known that Danny
failing to pay attention to her was the ticket to getting Sam to open
up, he would have gotten Danny to do this months earlier.

Sam
nodded. Really.

Youre
not going to chicken out at the last minute, are you? he asked. He
was skeptical, and with good reason, because every other time that
Sam had made mention of telling Danny, shed lost her nerve. Tucker
had, by this time, lost count of how many times Sams resolve had
crumbled before.

No,
I wont, she replied, her voice full of confidence.


– – Line break – – –

Danny
continued walking
until he reached his house. He entered the house, and walked through
the living room. He passed by the kitchen, and spotted the rest of
his family sitting at the table, eating dinner. His family stopped
eating when they noticed him.

His
mother smiled when she her son. Hi honey. How was school?

Danny
shrugged. Same old, same old. he said, than continued to his
room.

Do
you want something to eat? asked his mother.

Danny
shook his head. No thanks, Im not hungry.

Maddie
frowned as she watched as her teenage son ascended the stairs. She
had noticed significant changes in her son recently. He had taken to
wearing darker clothes, and listening to a more hard core brand of
music. Is it me, or does Danny seem different lately?

What
do you mean different? asked Jack.

You
know, the new clothes, the attitude. He just seems different?

Maybe
hes a ghost! Jack shouted, rising from his chair.

Maddie
put a hand on her husbands shoulder, forcing him to sit back down.
Now Jack, remember what we talked about. We shouldnt accuse our
children of being ghosts, just because their acting little odd.

Jazz
stopped eating, and swallowed her food. Besides, its nothing to
worry about. Danny has simply reached the age where he wishes to
express his individually, through teenage angst, and non conformity.
she said.

Jack
blinked. Come again? he said, attempting to wrap his mind
around what his daughter had just said.

Maddie
smiled. Her husband was a very smart and creative man; he was a
mechanical genius who could build almost any anything he could think
of. However he was simply unable to understand explanations, when
they were given in complicated terms. She means hes going
through a phase. she told her husband.

Exactly.
said Jazz. She continued eating her dinner, but cast a worried glance
in the direction of her brothers room.

As
Danny entered his room he, deposited his backpack onto the floor. The
bag landed with a load thud. I
swear that thing gets heavier every day.

He thought, rotating his shoulder to ease the soreness. He glanced
out the window and saw that it was dark, and that the sun had already
set. Better
get going if I want to meet up with Ember.

He quickly transformed, and phased through his wall, then flew off
into the night sky.

Outside
Dannys room, his sister approached his door. Despite what she said
earlier, she too had noticed a change in her brothers behavior. It
wasnt just his clothes that had changed, it was his entire
personality. He was more rebellious lately; and more secretive. He
was contently going out, and when he returned, he never said a word
about where he had been. She was sure he was keeping something from
her. She raised her hand to the door, and knocked. Danny, can I
talk to you?

When
she didnt receive an answer, she knocked again. Again she was meet
with silence. She tried one more time before opening the door, only
to find that the room empty. Danny?

Thats
it for the first chapter. Please Read and Review. I always make sure
to respond to anyone who reviews.

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