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[impaladolan]

Again - Grayson Dolan

overview: you had been denied all day, one time after another, after another— so you decided to take things into your hands, and he didn’t like that..

word count: 1.2k

warnings: fem and male masturbaution, oral - male receiving, use of toys, maledom , femsub, degradation, cum denial, swearing, and just lots of dirty/sexy talk haha.

a/n: this was actually a dream i had the other night.. spicy..

"Again."

"I-I can't—"

"Again." His voice was serpentine and accusatory, plowing through your whimpers with its baritone and timber.

"Grayson.." You whine and implore for the millionth time it seemed, aching all over for the end of this torturous trap he has you strung through.

"You disobeyed me, Y/N. Continue your pleas and we'll go all fucking night." He crosses his black slacked leg over the other, reaching to undo the first two buttons of his white dress shirt with a devilish fix upon you.

You were sat across the room from him, legs spread apart and shaking, panties in a bundle around your ankles, and your sensitive core glistening in the haze of his hungry eyes. He made you keep one hand around your clothed breast and the other wrapped around a vibrating wand that continued to buzz in your hand.

"A-fucking-gain, Y/N." His stare hardened even more so, not a drop of remorse across his hazels.

Your chest began to rise and fall fast as you moved the toy back over your pulsing bud, immediately pulling you back into a trance of seeking release. Your head fell back and your teeth sunk deep into your bottom lip, an echoing sob replacing the silence. You were already so close, being that you had been sat there for over an hour, forced to edge yourself over and over until he's satisfied.

It hurt so fucking good.

"Stop."

"No.." It came out as a whisper, but you knew he heard you when you felt his footsteps coming towards you. You didn't open your eyes until you felt his hand grab your wrist and pull you out of the euphoric atmosphere you were deeply submerged within. You pressed your thighs together to subdue your aching need and looked up at him under your eyelashes, pleading for him to finish this.

"You're not very good at doing what you're told." He shut the vibrator off and threw it to the side, leaning down to whisper his words in your ear. His hand traveled down your body until it pulled your knees further apart than before and he had his hand toying with your molten cove.

"You're sopping wet, princess." He sounded falsely apologetic, whilst you arched back again as he ran his thumb back and forth over your swollen clit. You sighed, wrapping your needy fingers around his thick forearm for support.

"Please.." Oh, it felt divine. He did slow circles while his other hand slipped under your knee and pinned it high. You almost thought he'd let you go, unravel the knot in your abdomen, and be free of his torment.

But it is not so.

He pulled away just as fast as he had been there, touching and feeling and caressing you until you were all numb and shaking for him. Another helpless wine fell from your mouth, a breathless cry more like. And he just stood there, the devil himself, unfazed except for the stir in his cock.

"Please!" You moved from the couch and down to the floor beneath him, your hands snaking up his legs and attacking his belt buckle with more than just wanton and desire. He let you undo his belt and pull it through the loops, his callous hand finding it’s way into your hair. You undid the button and pulled the zipper all the way and his trousers fell slack around his hips and you could see the waistband of his boxers.

You looked up at him for the first time, underneath the haze of his eyes and the domineering look about him. He nodded his head, silently pleading for you to go on. You pulled his slacks the rest the way down and let them pool at his feet. And your blush immediately darkened when you saw the tent in his undergarments— all because of you.

You bit your lip again and posed another glance at his face.

“Don’t get all shy now, princess.” He took his free hand and grabbed one of yours, placing it around his clothed cock and letting a rumbling groan slip from his lips. You squeezed your tiny little hand around him and watched as he moved closer to your touch, begging for it. You traced his shaft, delicate and messy outlines with your soft fingertips until you finally looped them around his waistband and let him spring free. He stood tall and wide and red and completely sensitive to you. You instantly wrapped your lips around his swollen head and let your fingers go back to tracing him, slow and soft.

You wanted him to feel the pain and torture he caused you only moments ago.

You let him go with a pop! and let your dominant hand pump him, still slow and brutally frustrating. Your other hand went to find the vibrator again, turning it back onto a low setting and letting it buzz against you while you pleasured him.

Mmm.

You put your mouth back over him once you settled into the wand, your moans rolling over his cock.

Growing impatient, he moved his hand to the back of your head and pressed you further down his dick, earning another whimper from you and a guttural sigh from him. Your breathing went erratic again and you couldn’t help but already feel the arrival of your orgasm nearing. You took another long pull from cock and let your hands wrap around him again, this time much faster and hasty.

You looked back up at him for the third time and mewled with plea. His chest rose and fell heavily too, his muscles tightening around his abdomen and thighs.

“Just a little more baby, finish.” He pushed your head back over his dick once again and you took him even more than before, trying your best to suction him and let the warmth of your tongue and mouth encapsulate him. You moaned around him again, sending him off into his orgasm at once.

He pulled his cock from your lips and let his seed cover your chest and he allowed another sigh and fighting groan empty from his chest with reckless abandon. Your hips shook at your approaching high and you wrapped your hand around the vibrator to really settle it against your sopping pussy. Your brows furrowed and your eyes almost rolled back as you felt your climax about over take you.

Sudden and unprecedented, his arms wrapped around yours and pulled you from your peak. He lifted you from the ground, threw you back onto the couch, and took your toy away leaving you a sobbing mess. True tears began to fall onto your cheeks and you squeezed your thighs back together once again, trying to tip yourself over the edge.

It wasn’t enough.

“You look so pretty, edged and on the verge of fucked out.” He laughed. He fucking laughed.

He watched you breathe and the sweat and tears dribble down you and the cum still slathered across your chest, like a claim. He settled the vibrator beside you, turned and went to sit back in the chair he was previously sat, except for this time, his cock was out and erect, his meaty hand twisted around it and easy to watch you suffer— over and over and over.

“Again.”

a/n: let me know if you liked! <3

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could you write something abt y/n LOVING grays hands , like not even a sexual way just loving how he holds her and the little gestures 🥺

This!!! Grayson be making every motherfucking thing attractive.

You could just be laying down on the bed, and you would always grab his hand and play with his fingers.

It was just something about them that drove you insane, and not just because he would use them on you in other unholy ways.

The way he would use it to play with your hair, or how little your hand felt in his.

Let’s not forget how he always moves his hands around when he’s talking.

Everything about this man was attractive.

Grayson was a physical man. Always demonstrating his love towards either by giving you a random hug, grabbing your hand, a kiss on your temple, or just simply brushing his fingers past yours whenever he got a chance.

“Baby,” he called you as your tiny fingers moved his long ones around.

“Hmm,” You hummed paying attention to his large hand.

“I need to pee, but I don’t want you to stop playing with my hand,” he muttered with closed eyes.

You let out a quiet giggle before slowly letting go of his hand.

“Go pee, but hurry up,” you playfully said and he got up from the bed rushing towards the bathroom.

He came back in less then two minutes before carefully jumping on top of you, laying his head in your stomach and his hands landing on your chest.

“Did you wash them?” You playfully asked as he nodded his head.

Your soft hand picked his back up, the touch not only sending chills up his spine but yours aswell.

“I love your fingers,” you softly whispered holding his hand up so that you could see it fully.

“And I love when you play with them,” he muttered against your stomach sending tickles up your body, making you let a soft giggle.

“It’s tickles when I talk doesn’t it?” He asked making you laugh.

“Yeah, so stop,” you whispered.

He placed a couple of kisses on you belly before flipping you over so that you were straddling his waist, your hands still holding his.

“I love you. You know that right?” He asked making you nod while a smile was displayed on your face.

“Yeah, but I love YOU more” you said putting emphasis on the you.

“That’s not psossible,” he whispered before softly pushing your head down, causing your lips to mold together.

His hands grabbed on to yours as your lips moved in sync.

The kiss wasn’t sexual, and it was loving and slow.

He slowly pulled away, looking into your eyes with an expression that you weren’t able to read.

“Just know, I’m gonna marry you one day, but until then keep playing with my fingers, it’ll be soon. I promise.” He whispered making you blush. With one last kiss, he laid your head down on his chest, pulled the fuzzy blacker over your bodies, and you grabbed his hand playing with his fingers once again.

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[graysonandethanimagines]

Say Something (Grayson Dolan Smut) Part 4

(WARNING THIS MA CONTAIN SMUT, SO IF YOU DONT LIKE SMUT YOU PROBS SHOULDN'T READ THIS) ---------------------------------------------- The next day me and Gray got out of the hospital and to celebrate us being out we decided to go on a date. As I got into the car Grayson said: "So where to m'lady?" I blushed at the fact that he was being such a gentlemen. "Take us to where the road leads us... I'm feeling a bit spontaneous." "Fine by me." Me and Grayson spent the night riding around town stopping at any place we thought looked interesting. I looked at Gray, he looked so handsome in the low dim of the moonlight. He was beyond words flawless... A masterpiece.... He looked over at me and smiled. "What... Why are you looking at me?" "It's just that you look good tonight babe." "Awh thanks baby girl." He replied. As we pulled into the long stretch of a driveway to my house he asked: "Wait are your parents out of town?" "Yes." I replied. After I had waken up at the hospital my mom and dad had to go to Riley's Children Hospital for my little brothers cancer treatments so they were out of town. "We'll you can stay at my house... I'm sure my parents won't mind that I'm keeping you company. But my curfew is 12 am, and it's only 10:30...." Grayson said. "We'll you can come in." I said. Without hesitating Grayson jumped out of the car and into the house. As I was walking back inside I forgot that I had left my 'The 1975' CD playing and my favorite song 'Settle Down' was playing. Grayson knew this was my favorite song. So he slightly bent over, stuck his hand out in front of me and asked: "Ms. Dolan may I have this dance?" I giggled and said: "You may fine sir." As Grayson was twirling me around, he said: "This will be our new song. Since the last one we got in a car crash listening to, so bad memories." "Okay," I said. When the song stopped we started watching a movie, but I got really bored so I nuzzled into Grays shoulder, and said: "I'm bored let's do something else." Grayson so infatuated with the movie ignored the slight comment. Okay... I thought. If he's not gonna do something fun I'll make him... I rested my hand on his knee.... No reaction... I slid it up closer to his crotch and laid it there... He tensed up.. REACTION!!! I moved it to where it was covering his crotch and started palming him through his shorts. "Y/N!" He moaned. I then got on my knees ready to take him in my mouth. I slid down his pants to see a huge erection. I took of his underwear as his dick smacked to his belly button. I took his dick into my hand and kissed the top of it. I then went down on it, as Gray grabbed my hair and forcefully pulled my face down until he was all the way in. "Y/N I'm close." He whimpered. I took him out and he gave me a look of disbelief. I then said: "Lets take this upstairs." When we got to my room Grayson threw me against the door and started roughly making out with me he threw me on the bed and started taking off my clothes until I was fully exposed. But before he could do anything I flipped us over. I wanted the night to be about him, not about me. So I got on top of his dick feeling pre-cum on the tip from when I was blowing him. I started to ride him very slowly until he got angry and to pick up the pace so i did. After all the loud screams we both reached our climaxes and I felt cum shoot up in me. Oh shit we forgot to use a condom... Thanks.. I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! Ily ~Rachel xx READ PART THREE HERE: http://graysonandethanimagines.tumblr.com/post/113224128555/say-something-grayson-dolan-smut-part-3

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The Less I Know the Better

Description: In which Grayson sees the love of his life move on, at least that’s what he thought. Based on the overplayed song by wanna be indie TikTok girls ‘The Less I Know The Better’ by Tame Impala.

Warnings: None really

Word Count: 2k+

Suggested Song: The Less I Know the Better - Tame Impala

It hurt.

All Grayson was feeling was pain and guilt.

Pain because he loved her and had to see her walking around and be happy with another man that wasn’t him. And guilt. Well, he felt guilty because it’s his fault she’s no longer his. If only he could’ve kept his dick in his pants, he would be the one with her now, even if it wasn’t completely his fault.

Too deep in his thoughts he didn’t realize that she was walking over to him and that he was staring like a lost puppy.

“Hi Grayson,” her dreamy and angelic voice spoke, making Grayson regret coming to the mall.

“Hey Y/N,” he replied. His deep voice making her remember all the good times they spent together. All the time he made her feel good, and not just about herself. All the time he would vent to her and she would sit and listen.

“How are you doing? How’s Ethan doing?” She asked him, trying not to be as awkward as she could. She doesn’t know why she walked over to him, she doesn’t know why she needed to talk to him but here she was; Talking to her ex trying to pretend as if nothing happened.

“I’m good, and he’s alight, how bout’ you tho? You seem happy,” he asked and regretted it instantly as he watched her face drop the smile that was being displayed.

“Happy? No. Calm? You could say that,” she said with a chuckle at the end. He wanted to ask her what she meant. Ask her if she needed someone to talk to, but he didn’t want to push it.

“I don’t know what you mean but sure,” he replied causing her to let out a little giggle.

“You know what I mean Grayson,” she said, shaking her head. “I just don’t know how to tell him.” She said, the sad tone in her voice causing Grayson to frown.

“Oh god, I can’t talk to you about this, that's weird,” she slightly shouted, realizing what she was talking about and to whom she was talking to.

“It’s fine Y/N, you know I’ll always be there for you,” he replied in which she responded with a smile.

“Me too Gray, actually I got a new phone and number and my ICloud got locked out so you know I don’t have any contacts so slide me your number if you want.” She said with a smile making his heart perform a gymnastics freestyle performance.

“Yeah here,” he said, handing her his phone. She was about to grab it when a loud and angry voice spoke from beside them.

“Y/N what the fuck are you doing?” Her un-official boyfriend's loud voice spoke, making her face display pure fear.

“Nothing Geo, I’m just talking to an old friend,” she nervously spoke, knowing that if he knew she was talking to her ex-boyfriend it would not end pretty.

“I told you to stay over there, not to go hoeing around,” he shouted at her, not realizing that Graysons fists were clenched in anger. He was not only upset that he was talking to her in such ways, but upset because the fear in her eyes was pretty evident.

“Don’t speak to her like that,” Grayson said in a deep voice, grabbing her and placing her being her.

“And who are you?” Geo asked in a sarcastic tone.

“A guy who knows how to speak to a girl, which clearly is not a thing in your life,” he responded with a careless shrugged. He wasn't intimated one bit, he already knew the type of guy he was, an all talk, no action douche.

“Yeah right, Y/N let’s go,” he replied rolling his eyes.

“No. I’m not going anywhere with your ass, were not even officially dating,” she replied, walking in front of Grayson to show she wasn’t scared of him.

“Y/N, lets go. Don't make me move you the hard way,” he said and grabbed his arm, digging his finger into it, before a hard punch from Grayson made contact with his fist making him let go of her arm and stumble back.

“Again, don’t talk to her that way,” he said grabbing her arm and pulling her out of the store ignoring the looks the people were giving them.

“Are you ok?” She asked looking up at him with glossy eyes, the same look she gave him when he told her what he had done.

“Are you ok? He said putting emphasis on you. He knew she was the type to worry about others before herself, one of the things he loved about her the most.

“I’m ok, it’s probably just gonna bruise up,” she shrugged and wiped the few tears that streamed down her face with a deep breath. “Do you want to go eat something and talk? I know we have a lot to talk about,” she asked him and he nodded his head.

They ended up choosing a small little restaurant that was across the mall.

“I need to ask you something.” She said as the waiter left after leaving their drinks at the table.

“What is it?” He said putting his phone in his pocket since he wanted to give her his full and undivided attention.

“About what happened with that situation, I know that there’s something I’m not aware of. It doesn’t add up to me, because I know you’re not that type of guy,” she quietly said, Grayson knew she was going ask that at some point but it still made him feel worse.

“You might not believe me but someone slipped something in my water, you know I don’t drink, and I purposely wouldn’t get drunk, all I remember is taking multiple sips from my cup and waking up on the floor.” He replied while playing with his fingers, a thing that he did when he was nervous, the only one that knew he did that was her.

“I know you don’t drink which was why I was confused. I was too caught up in my emotions to even let you explain and now I feel horrible.” She pouted making him shake his head.

“Don’t feel horrible. I betrayed your trust even if it wasn’t purposely. And I would probably have reacted the same way,” he reassured her and grabbed her hand in attempts to make her feel better.

“I still feel bad. You were literally sexually assaulted and I was too petty to even realize it,” she said and intertwined her fingers with his, both of their hearts jumping up and down with excitement and the feeling of each other.

“Hey don’t worry about it, I’m ok. And again how were you supposed to know, you were feeling hurt and angry,” he said, she was so glad he was so understanding.

“Ok now that we’ve cleared the air, I heard E has a little boo thang,” she said causing him to chuckle.

“Yeah she’s pretty nice, you know her too,” he said causing her eyes to widen.

[Okay listen, I’m not gonna name any names because I don’t want to speculate things even tho it’s pretty obvious as to who took Mr.Grants heart from y’all and I’ve been shipping it ever since that video cuz fuck Ethma literally eww 🤮 but yeah]

“Ooooo, we’ll talk about that later,” she replied, taking a sip of her drink. “I dropped out of college,” she added as Grayson and her confused look.

“Why?” He asked.

“I don’t know, it just wasn’t for me. At least not that major. Well I didn’t drop out completely I’m just taking a long break. And between you and me, with this Instagram and TikTok money, I don’t even need to finish,” she replied causing him to laugh.

“That’s true tho, you don’t even need to get a ‘regular’ job” he replied putting air quotes on the regular.

POV CHANGE

“Yeah, I might drop out completely. I don’t even want to be a surgeon anymore” you shrugged.

“Honestly do what makes you happy, because I remember you got really stressed out while studying and that’s not good for you,” he replied.

“And you get stressed out while coming up with video ideas, but yeah” you said, causing him to shake his head.

“Gray, I’m so sorry but I need to go. I have a doctors appointment in an hour and I would cancel it if I could but that would make it my third time rescheduling it.” You said with a pout once you checked the time on your phone.

You didn’t want to stop talking to him at all. You missed him, his voice, his face, you missed everything about him. You hadn't seen him in 3 months and the last time you saw him wasn’t rainbows and sunshine. But if you cancelled your appointment you would have to get a new doctor and you weren’t in the mood for that, plus you’ve been feeling a bit sick for the last few weeks.

“Hey it’s ok, we can talk again later,” he shrugged with a smile making you feel less guilty.

“Ok, just text me later and we can link yeah?” You replied, getting up and leaving a five dollar bill on the table.

“I will,” he said, getting up too.

“Good, don’t leave me waiting,” you said and placed a quick kiss on his cheek and left the restaurant with a smile on your face and made your way to your car.

You went home first taking a quick shower because you didn’t want to go to the doctor’s office feeling dirty, got dressed and left, stopping at Starbucks to get a drink and drove all the way to the office.

You were feeling anxious but you didn’t know why. You weren’t the type to get nervous when going to doctors or dentists so you were confused as to why.

When they called your name you got up from your seat in the waiting room and made your way to the door where the lady who called your name was at.

“Ok Y/N, I’m going to ask you a few personal questions are you ok with that?” Your doctor asked once you got settled inside the room.

“No, I’m fine,” you nodded your head and she sent you a smile.

“Good. So you said you were feeling a bit weird these past few weeks?” She asked and you nodded your head.

“Yeah, I haven’t had my period in the last few months, but it’s always been irregular, but I’ve been feeling weird and lightheaded in the mornings.” You explained as she nodded her head and wrote things down on a piece of paper.

“Any Nausea?” She asked and you shook your head.

“When was the last time you were sexually active to had unprotected sex?” She asked.

“About three months ago,” you replied. You didn’t lie, Grayson was your last. You met Geo about a month ago and never did anything with him, and didn’t plan too either.

You don’t even know why you decided to give him a try. He was controlling, sexist, and a douche. The complete opposite of Grayson. Grayson was more caring and compassionate. Always wondering whether you were ok and if you needed something.

He was your first everything. First boyfriend, as in first male friend, your first kiss, your first boyfriend, the person that took your virginity and the only person you fell in love with. He was your first for over 14 years so when he told you that he fucked another girl, you couldn’t help but be driven by your emotions and not let him explain, which you regretted. You were crushed, for two months you only left your apartment to get food or to go on drives so when you met Geo at a grocery store and he seemed charming you decided that maybe you had to move on, but look at how that turned out.

“I’m going to have you pee in this container, just to make sure, ok?” She said, causing your anxiety levels to rise.

You nodded you and head and grabbed the cup, walking over to the bathroom while she waited outside for you. After you were done, you washed your hands and exited the bathroom, handing her the cup with shaky hands.

“It’s ok, relax,” she said, noticing your nervous star and walking outside the room leaving you alone with your thoughts.

The seven minutes she took to come back seemed like seven hours, and when she came in with a smile on her face you didn’t know what to think. Your mind was completely empty.

“Congratulations Y/N, you’re pregnant!”

This sucks ass I’m sorry

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Ethan: seven week?

Grayson: Seven days. Sorry. Five to seven days.

Ethan: if it was seven weeks I probably would’ve fucking-

Grayson: STOP

Ethan: moved out

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[jtsfavslut]

bebe, can u write bff gray flirting w y/n and ethan calling him out ?? but like in a funny way and the reader gets all blushy so ethan calls her out too? 🥺 ( i know it’s stupid sorry)

Its not stupid mamas🥺 it’s made cutee and I wish it was my life

“But where are we gonna stay,” you asked confused as the twins looked at you like you had two heads.

“For the hundredth time Y/N, we’re staying in the van over night, and we’re driving in the day time,” Ethan groaned as you let out a loud “ohhh”

“Yeah, so let’s go pack your stuff, maybe like a week of clothes,” Grayson said getting up, grabbing your hand and pulling you up from the couch.

“Such a simp,” Ethan muttered, making you and Grayson roll your eyes.

“Shut up, Ethan,” He shouted as you walked away, going out of the house and getting in his car.

“Do you want any food before we get to your house,” he asked as you shrugged.

“I’m gonna take that as a yes,” he said making you smile on your insides. He knew you so well, better than anyone else ever had.

“Where can we go that had both vegan and regular options,” you asked, referring to his ‘vegan vibe’ which is what you chose to call it.

“Bluestone, it’s just avocado toast and coffee,” he shrugged.

“Cool, cool,” you said and turned on the radio, he handed you his phone because he has Apple Music and you don’t because your broke and his rich.

“We love a rich bestie,” you joked as he laughed. It was an inside joke between the two of you, you were necessarily broke, he just had more money than you. Not that if was any of your intereste, you knew Grayson when he used to flex with the dollar in his pocket.

“We do, rich besties have the good music,” he said adding on to your joke.

“We need to find me a sugar daddy,” you playfully sighed as he snorted.

“I’ll be your sugar daddy,” he said as you both laughed.

“Don’t let E hear us, he’ll bully us,” you laughed as he shook his head.

“True,” he said.

After a few more jokes and music you guys got your food, got your clothes, he said to pack for one week but you have enough clothes for three weeks, and went back to his house.

“E,” he shouted walking back in the house, causing a napping ethan to wake up.

“Can you, for once in your life, stop shouting,” he groaned covering his head with a pillow that was in the couch.

“We brought you food asshat,” you purposely shouted making him grown even louder.

“Ugh she’s just like you, now I’m gonna be stuck with Grayson and a female Grayson in a small van for three days,” he joked, but didn’t at the same time grabbing his food and eating it.

“Sounds like a personal problem to me.” Grayson replied shrugging.

“I need to get my hair done,” You stated as you looked at your reflection in your phone.

“No, I like it like this,” Grayson whines running his fingers through it.

It was obvious there was some sort of feelings for each other, and it was getting Ethan upset that neither of you would act upon it, especially when you were flirting all the time.

“Can you just date already,” he said getting up to throw the food container away.

“Shut up Ethan,” you said though gritted teeth while a blush was displayed on your face.

“No. Especially you, blushing all the dam time. And you, always saying shit, like please just date alredy” he said and walked away to his room after putting both of you on blast.

“Well-,” you began to say before Grayson cut you off by smashing his lips against yours, taking you by surprise, but a good kind of surprise.

“You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do that for,” he muttered pulling away from your blushing face.

“The feeling is mutual Bailey, now let’s go pack,” you said getting up and walking away with a smile on your face.

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[jtsfavslut]

could you write something about y/n being a virgin, but him not knowing so he goes HARD and the next day she’s like crying cause it hurts so bad and she lets it slip that she was a virgin and he’s like 🥺

Ooooo Miss. Anon I see you👀👀

Nails digging deep into his back as he roughly rams into you with no mercy.

The mixture of loud moan and groans echo through out the room, making the moment 10x hotter.

“Fuck Gray,” you whine as he lifts your leg up, placing it up ok his shoulder, his dick reaching places no man has ever been to before.

“You like that baby,” he whispers in your ear making you nod your head while moaning.

And that’s what your entire night consisted of.

So when you woke up the next day, not able to get up, you still don’t regret what happened last night.

“Morning baby,” you heard him groan.

“Morning,” you whispered, closing your eyes and laying your head down on the pillow.

“You ok,” he asked noticing your tenced body.

“Yeah, just a bit sore,” you replied. You tried getting up but pain shot up from between your legs making you let out a loud whimper.

He got up from his side of the bed, walking over to you, kneeling infront of you.

“Are you ok, and be honest this time,” he asked with a serious tone.

“I’m good, it’s just it was my first time,” you whispered putting your head down from embarrassment.

You looked to see his face drop and fill up with guilt.

“Baby, why didn’t you tell me? We could’ve gone slow. Or we wouldn’t have done it at all. You should’ve told me, Y/N. I feel guilty,” he whispered and you grabbed his hands.

“Gray it’s not your fault. And you didn’t pressure me into anything. I wanted it too, and I didn’t tell you because I was really into it ok? Don’t feel guilty. I enjoyed it.” You told him, moving one of your hands to grab his jaw, placing a soft kiss on his lips.

“Still, I would’ve made it special,” he said while pouting.

“We still can, you cuddle with me,“ you said watching his face light up.

He got up from the floor, walking over to his side, getting in bed and pulling you into him.

“I love you,” he whispered kissing your forehead.

“I love you too,” you whispered closing your eyes and falling asleep.

PART TWO

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Grayson choking you with his Rolex

The POWER this holds 👏🏽👏🏽

ALSO IM MAKING THIS INTO A SERIES I GUESS BECAUSE MA’AM I JUST GOT AN IDEA.

⟡ 𝕽𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖝⟡

Description: You and Grayson are always teasing each to her when’re you’re close, until one day he gets fed up.

Warnings: Choking, Daddy Kink, Sligth degradation, Smut obviously

Wordcount: 1.3k+

The sounds of laughter and blaring music were heard thought the entire house filled with teenagers and young adults.

This was your classic LA party, all the bitches dressed the same, all the guys wore the same thing. Everyone recording what was happening to post on social media.

Except you.

His eyes scanned the room, to find you dancing with your friend.

You hips swaying as your skirt tightly sculpted your body, your curves being more defined than anyone else’s.

Feeling his eyes on you, you turned around to see his dark stare on you and his famous smirked displayed on his face.

Sending him a soft smile you turned around, heading upstairs to a random room.

Your innocent act radiated off your body and he was the only one to realize it was an act.

With the constant teasing that you would do, he knew you weren’t innocent at all.

He followed you up the stairs getting fed up with your teasing and foreplay.

“Nice of you to follow me,” you softly spoke as he walked into the room you were at, looking at yourself in the mirror.

“Quit the act Y/N,” his deep voice spoke sending shivers down your spine.

You turned to look at him with an innocent look on your face. His tall broad body stood in front of the closed door, his black jeans making his stripe shirt be the center of attention.

Of course that diamond watch of his captivated all the attention, at least yours.

“What act,” you asked, bending down to fix your Docs, making a quiet groan leave his lips.

“Don’t play inocente now,” he said walking towards you, grabbing your jaw with his right hand. “Teasing me all the time, having to fix your shoe Everytime I’m around,” he spoke, his voice getting deeper than before.

“I know it’s all an act Y/N,” he sarcastically chuckled as his hand moved from your jaw, to your neck, excitement rushing thought your body, especially to your core.

“What are you gonna do about Bailey,” you smirked as his hand tightened its grip around your neck.

“What am I gonna do?” He asked, mainly towards himself. “I know, I’m gonna have my fun with you, youre not getting away with teasing me that easily.” He smirked as you felt your underwear was drenched.

With a mixture of harshness and softness he pushed you into the bed, that’s when you realized it was his bed room.

He quickly crawled between your legs, placing his lips on your jaw.

He placed small, and somewhat wet kisses down your jaw to your neck.

He kissed around your neck and shoulder, until he found the spot that made you moan his name.

“Just fuck me already Grayson,” you moaned getting fed up with all the teasing.

“I do what I want when I want,” he growled in your ear, his state of dominance turning you on levels you didn’t even know existed.

“Please daddy,” you whines as his hands grabbed to the hem of your top, lifting it off your body.

“No. This is what you get for teasing me,” he groaned smacking the side of your thigh.

His lips attached the the skin between your boobs that were covered by your black lace bra.

“You wore this for me didn’t you? Like the little slut you are right?” He asked pulling your skirt down leaving your boots and your matching panties on.

“All for you Gray,” you let out as his lips attached to the inside of your thighs. Quiet moans leaving your lips from time to time.

Yeah, you wore it for him, but your intentions were on just teasing him, wanting him to snap a little later, but this time, was more than ok.

His right hand went underneath your body slightly lifting it up from the bed, his cold watch making contact with your senticite skin making your back arch. He unclipped your bra with ease letting your boobs bounce as he admired them.

He brought one of your nipples into his mouth, as his hand massaged the other and your head fell back in pleasure, deep but quick breaths moving past your lips.

He switched nipples, giving both your boobs the same amount of attention.

He stopped before looking at you and placing his lips against yours for the first time.

He laid you back down on the bed as his hands gripped your sides moving down to your underwear.

He pulled your panties down painfully slow while your lips were still embraced with each other.

His lips moved down yours, to your jaw, neck, shoulders, all the way down to your thighs.

“Gray please,” you whispered as he kissed each one of your thighs painfully slow.

Once he reached where you needed him both, your body couldn’t help but flinch backwards.

“Don’t move,” he said wrapping his arms around your thigh, his cold watch being pressed against your skin, as your eyes stared at hit.

He trailed his fingers along your slit, slowly making their way to your clit, slowly rubbing it as small loud moans fell past your lips from the amount of pleasure.

He moved back, but before you could complain, he swiped his youngest from your entrance up to clit, a hum of satisfaction coming from him at your sweet taste.

“Sweet girl, with a sweet little pussy,” his eyes looked up to meet yours, a blush displayed over your face, while a smirk was displayed over his.

He quickly licked his lips, before going back down, licking up your thighs that were covered with your arousal, feeling his hot breath against your core made whimpers fall from your lips, he could feel his dick aching but he wanted to focus on you before (how nice of him, always such a gentleman I-💀)

He roughly spread your legs, before his lips mimicked the movements they were doing with your lips. Loud moans moving past your lips as your hands grabbed onto his Brown locks, tuggin on them.

Sweat was tricking down your forehead, his name falling past your lips multiple times, his tongue quickly lapping between your soft walls, his hands sighed into your thighs, humming in satisfaction at your loud moans.

Subconsciously your legs would close by the amount of pleasure he was giving you, making him groan and smack your thigh. Your hands pulling on his hair a little more when he was devouring you with his tongue.

“Oh my fucking God,” You shrieked as he began to suck even harder, feeling the way his lips were wrapped around you, while his tongue was deep into your core.

When he felt your legs begin to shake, he speed up his movements knowning you were close. His right hand moving back down to your neck, hard enough to apply pressure, but soft enough so that you could breath. Sucking on your clit and using his tongue to lick against your little pussy, is what he did till you were screaming his name, along with a string of unholy words and phrases.

Your eyes rolling to the back of your head, as your back arched against the bed with his hand still wrapped around your neck, his lips and tongue sucking and licking you up, not getting enough of the deliciousness that was oozing out of you, cleaning you up, not wanting to leave everything began.

Just when you felt like he was finished, you looked down at him to see a devilish grin on his face, he brought his fingers back up to your sensitive clit.

A soft whimper falling past your lips not thinking you could handle anymore pleasure.

“I’m not done with you yet, we just started,” he chuckled as your body filled up with excitement.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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✧ 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖞 𝖉𝖆𝖞𝖘 ✧

✧ SMUT ✧

(Daddy kink, slight degradation and slut shamming)

Y/N's POV:

WORD COUNT: 1K+

"Grayyyy," I groaned laying on the couch.

"You really can't wait one more day," he groaned, giving his phone his full attention.

"No, I can't I don't know why this challenge applies to me," I groaned snatching his phone so that I could have all his attention, "or why you decided to participate in it.

"Use your fingers baby," he replied snatching it back. Going into whatever app he was on before.

"Oh when you want your dick sucked tomorrow, you can use your hands while I go on my phone giving it my full attention," I replied smiling sarcastically.

I got up from the couch going up to our room and slamming the door.

"Baby come on don't be like that," Grayson said coming in.

'Don't be like that? Bitch, I'm fucking horny and because it's November we can't do shit cuz he wants to do fucking no but November,' I thought to myself

"Like what, you know what don't even answer whatever Grayson," I replied turning around.

"You really can't wait one more day," he asked straddling me.

"No, because all I can think about is you, and now you have a fucking beard and it's driving me insane," I ranted to him, I was really sexually frustrated and it was annoying me.

"Think about what," he teasingly said, "my head between your thighs as a kiss your clit slowly, huh, me pounding into you while you scratch me back, while my hand softly holds your throat, or how I be having you scream my name because I'm fucking you so good that you can't handle it,?" He asked why his hands rubbed my thighs.

His stupid cocky smirk was present on his face making me want to punch it off.

"Gray doesn't talk about things you're not going to do,"  I replied rolling my eyes, he was getting in my nerves.

"Oh really babydoll," he replied and began kissing my neck, a soft gasp escaping my lips.

"Gray," I softly moaned as he hit that certain spot.

"Be quiet," he harshly said, turning me on even more.

"So you want to roll your eyes at me and insult me, but want me to fuck you like the dirty slut you are huh?" He asked as his hands roamed my body, avoiding the places where I needed him most.

"Answer me Y/N," he harshly said smacking my thigh, making me jump up from the sudden contact.

"You told me to be quiet," I replied trying to test his patience. What? He does a better job when he's mad.

"Don't get smart with me," he said through gritted teeth, ripping my Calvin Klein leggings off, making me silently gasp in response

'Bitch those were 30 dollars' I thought to myself

"Don't worry I'll buy you new ones you brat," he replied, I guess he saw my expressions.

His cold fingers made contact with the inside of my thighs making my body shudder in response.

He removed my black panties painfully slow. He threw them somewhere around do room but I don't care about that right now since I'm focused on whatever is happening between my thighs.

His lips immediately came in contact with my clit making my hips buckle up in response.

"Baby chill," he chuckled kissing.

He kissed the inside of my thigh, making me roll my eyes.

"Gray I need you," I whined.

"How bad," he teased.

"Like really bad," I breathed out. The sight in front of me was enough to get me off.

"Beg for it," he said tightening his grip around my tighs.

"Daddy please, I want your mouth," I whined pouting my lips.

In no time I felt his finger enter me slowly, and his mouth come in contact with heat.

My mouth parted slightly, loud breaths escaping.

My hips started moving backward making him hook his arms underneath me to stop me from moving.

He suddenly entered another finger making me bite my lips to stop a moan from coming out.

"Let me hear you, baby," he said sending vibrations thought my body.

"Oh my god... Gray, don't stop please," I moaned as he moved his finger in and out of me at a fast pace.

My eyes rolled back at the feeling of his tongue against my clit. The sensation making me want to scream.

I guess he got tired, when he suddenly took his fingers out flipping us over, making my face scrunch up in confusion.

"Ride my face princess," He said which made me even wetter than what I already was.

His hands reached up, pulling his shirt off my body, his hands immediately holding up to my uncovered boobs.

He let them go, wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his face.

He pulled my hips down, his lips making contact with my clit again, my hips almost giving up.

He stops, slowly dragging his finger down and taking it off.

"Fuck" I screamed once his tongue started to move quickly against my clit, having to hold onto to headboard for support, since my legs were almost giving out.

His grip around my thighs tighten as the knot in my stomach started forming.

"Grayy, om my god...I can't," I moaned as the knot in my stomach was harder to contain, and the groans that were coming from his mouth wasn't helping.

He slowly inserted a finger, making come here motions.

"Daddy pleaseeee," I whined as the feeling was getting too intense.

It was an entire month since he had touched me in such a way, nothing or nobody could ever compare to him, and I live by that. (same sis)

He inserted another finger, a loud moan coming from my lips in response.

"Just hold it for a second baby," he said pulling away to breath, just to go right back.

"Come for me princess," he said taking his fingers out, quickly rubbing my clit with them.

I let it all go, my vision blacking out from the intense feeling between my thighs.

"fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," I kept repeating as he kept rubbing my clit, riding out my thighs.

I felt my chest quickly moving up and down, slowing down as a caught my breath.

I looked down at him with a flushed face to see him smirking at me.

"It's 12, baby,"

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have you written about gray having a mommas boy but the little boy wants his daddy to know that he also loves him 🥺

NO MA’AM BUT I WILL AFTER THIS 🥺

WE STAN DAD GRAY

“Noah who’s your favorite, Daddy or Mama?” Ethan asked your three year old as he handed him a car toy

You could see Grayson stop what he was doing to see what his answer would be.

“Mama,” he smiled looking over at you, making your heart melt and evaporate.

“Nuh uh, it’s daddy,” Grayson whines making his way over to the couch we’re everyone was at.

“No, mama’s my fawowite,” Noah said walking over to you, you picked him up and carefully put him in your lap, making sure not to hit your belly.

“Does mommy let you eat cookies before dinner? Or give you extra playtime” Grayson asked trying to bribe his way into being your son’s favorite parent as he sat down next to you while Ethan watched in amusement.

“Noah, tell daddy you love you,” you said placing a quick kiss on his face while he smiled.

“I love you daddy, but momma has my sistew in her bewy, so she’s fawowite,” he said making everyone, by everyone you, Grayson and Ethan smile.

“I love you too Noah, but remember who put your sister inside of her,” Grayson smirked as you playfully smacked his shoulder.

“GRAYSON,” you yelled at him as Noah looked confused and Ethan laughed. 

“Fine, daddy’s my fawowite,” Noah playfully groaned while trying to send you a wink, which was just half of his face trying to scrunch up. 

“Noah, baby is ok I’m just playing with you, Mama is my favorite too,” Grayson said getting his son off your lap and placing him on his. 

“Uncle E’s my fawowite too,” he grinned looking at Ethan. 

“I knew I would be a good uncle,” Ethan smiled while you shook your head. 

“I’m gonna go take a nap, wake me up if you need something,” you said before getting and walking towards your shared bedroom with Grayson.

“Bye mami, I love you,” Noah said before you left. 

“Yo tambien te amo baby,” you said, turning around, blowing him a kiss before disappearing into the hallway. (@ constitutional anon) 

PART TWO

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Stages [6/6]

Description: In which a girl goes through six stages to realize and accept the fact that her marriage is going downhill.

Stage Three: Acceptance

Description: Just when Yeimy accepts her life the way it is, she gets unexpected news.

Warnings: none

Word Count: 2k+

Acceptance (n.): a person's assent to the reality of a situation, recognizing a process or condition

Two and a half months. Two months and fifteen days and you were feeling free.

You had taken a week off of work, by simply completing all your work a week before.

You sat down by yourself at the beach and had a mental conversation with yourself.

It took you two months and fifteen days to accept the reality that you and Grayson were no longer together.

The reality that you were alone, at least for now.

You haven't talked to Karina or Ethan, or any else you knew since the day you left Grayson’s office.

They had called you, visited you but you declined every call and pretended you weren’t home until they finally gave up, leaving you a letter.

A letter telling you that they respected your decision of not wanting to have contact with anyone or anything. Letting you know that they loved you and that they were always ready to listen.

Not wanting to be that selfish, you sent Karina a text telling her how sorry you were for your actions, but that you needed some time.

Time away from everyone and everything.

And that was it.

The main reason was that Ethan reminded you of him in many ways, since they were twins, obviously.

The other main reason is that you wanted to close that chapter in your life once and for all, and you did.

And finally, you came in terms with the fact that this was now your life.

Going to work early in the morning, surviving the entire day with just a coffee and a bagel or croissant, then going home to cook a sad little meal for yourself and go to bed.

You would sometimes go to the beach, straight after work, blasting your oh so depressing indie music.

You were fine until one day you were listening to Tame Impala, and your mind went straight to the thought of him.

That being because you two bonded over your love for Tame Impala. You pulled up to work one day while blasting the Inner Speaker, the sounds of ‘Solitude Is Bliss’ caused Grayson to come up to you and asked if you listened to them on the regular.

FLASHBACK:

“I do, I literally play them every day,” you smiled walking next to him to the building’s door.

“Me too, they’re just so good,” he replied with a smile on his face, holding the door open for you, causing a light red tint to spread across your foundation covered cheeks.

“Thanks” you whispered and he nodded his head with a smile.

“Hey, maybe we can listen to them together after work?” he awkwardly asked once you were in the elevator for a few seconds, just you and him.

“I would love too, I actually know a place,” you replied with a shy smile as his eyes looked at you, begging you to say yes.

“Cool, umm I’ll wait for you at the parking lot, and then umm we can grab a bite or something,” he shyly replied, his blushing state making you smile and feel slightly better about blushing.

“Yeah, I’ll be inside your office all day anyways, sorting through papers,” you replied, mentally slapping yourself for being so shy. But then again, it was your third week in the internship and you were already flirting with your boss, who was infarct just a couple of years older than you.

“Right, there’s not that much to do today Marie, that’s your name, right? Please tell me it is?” he said as the elevator’s doors opened causing you to giggle as you both walked out.

“Lol, yeah it’s my middle name, my first name is Yeimy,” you replied and he let out a relieved sigh.

“Thank God, I thought I already messed up,” he joked while laughing.

“Nope, not yet Mr.Dolan,” you replied, following inside the office and taking a seat at your desk that was in the corner.

“Please call me Grayson, that makes me feel old,” he said and you sent him a confused look. “I’m only 21. Why do I look old?” he asked, making you laugh.

“No, no, no” you quickly let out. “You just seem mature and you’re built more grown like,” you said explaining how he had a grown man's body, you only realized what you’d said when you saw the smirk on his face.

“Oh god no, that sounds so inappropriate, I’m sorry,” you quickly apologized while he laughed.

“Marie, nowhere in the contract that you signed did it say it was wrong for us to flirt, and may I saw, you have a mature body too,” he replied with a cocky smirk and you blushed. You spent the rest of the day avoiding eye contact. Grayson made you feel nervous, yet giddy, it was a weird feeling. You liked it but you thought it was wrong, and boy was you in for a ride.

End of Flashback.

You quickly changed the song before you got yourself even deeper into your memories.

Yeah, you accepted the fact that everything between you and him was done for, but you also accepted the fact that you’ll never love anyone else like him.

Grayson was the love of your life.

Grayson was your person.

And you thought that when people said ‘right person, wrong time’ it was just a lie, but it was true.

Grayson was, and will always be your person, but the timing was wrong, unfortunately.

But that was what had happened in your life for the past two months, nothing.

You just worked, ate, workout watched Netflix, and slept. As Well as the usual night drives and constant visits to the beach.

In need of a physical for work, you had set up an appointment for 10 in the morning, and by 9 o’clock you were already dressed in some mom jeans and a cropped tee with some simple white air forces and out the door and on your way to the doctor’s office.

You dreaded going to the Doctors, not because you were scared, but because of the wait.

Once they called you in, you got up with a sigh and followed the lady inside the room, where she took your vitals, checked your height and weight, and gave you a cup to pee in, which you quickly did because you knew this was coming and held it on all the way till here.

“Hi, Yeimy, I’m Dr.Kelly, we’re gonna start with a few questions. Is that ok?” Your doctor asked after she walked inside the room after knocking a few times.

You nodded your head in response letting out a low ‘yeah’

“Ok, I know these are awkward but we have to ask everyone these, ok?” she said and started talking before you could even respond.

“Have you smoked any marijuana, or consumed any products with it?” she asked and you shook your head saying no.

“Smoked cigarettes?” she asked and you shook your head with disgust causing her to laugh.

“Never,” you replied and she let out a ‘good’ checking it off the list.

“Do you drink alcohol?” she asked.

“Nope,” you replied and she crossed that off the list.

“Last one. Have you had any unprotected sex within the last three months?” she asked looking up from her paper as you stayed quiet for a few seconds.

“Yeah,” you sighed. Recalling the last time you had fucked anyone was when you found out Grayson was cheating on after he had done just about everything to you.

“Any pregnancy symptoms? Just know we’ll do a test with your urine to make sure, and if it were to come positive we’ll send you to the Ob/Gyn’s office and help you with everything you need,” she said with a reassuring smile after she noticed your mood swift from calm to nervous and stiff.

“Ok, yeah thanks,” you softly whispered out with a smile.

“Ok sweetie, you seemed just about fine, vitals are good, your weight is good, height seems a little short for your age but other than that everything is good,” she said getting up from her chair as you chuckled at the height part.

“I’ll be right back, with your results. And everything will be alright, there are always options,” she said trying to make you feel better before she left.

Which didn’t work at all?

What if you were pregnant? You knew abortion wasn’t the answer for you, but what would you do.

You knew you were going to keep it, throwing adoption out of the window,

The only concern was regarding Grayson.

If you are pregnant, are you going to tell him? Or are you gonna raise the child all by yourself?

What would be his reaction? I mean for the love of God, you were just starting to get over the man...sort off.

You didn’t even know if you were or weren’t pregnant and you were already overthinking everything, and being alone in a small, white and quiet room wasn’t helping. Not even a bit.

You pushed them to the back of your mind, trying to think of something else even though they still lingered around.

The doctor was gone for five minutes, but those five minutes seemed like five hours due to your nervous state.

“Congrats Yeimy, you’re pregnant. You’re about three months, and two weeks, we’re not exactly sure, but the Ob/Gyn can tell you that once we set up an appointment,” she said, your ears only hearing the pregnant part.

It was at that exact moment that your life had changed, for the second time this year.

But in your mind, it was something somewhat positive.

Positive in the aspect that you had wanted kids all your life, so this was making you happy, and knowing you weren’t going to be alone.

But negative because you were going to have to raise a child all by yourself, you had the money, the housing, and everything a child needed to grow up.

The only thing you didn’t have to provide was a father.

It was wrong. Wrong on so many levels. And selfish too, but as you sat in your kitchen for almost two hours, thinking and trying to come up with a solution.

You decided you weren’t going to tell him. At least not yet. You and him were done for, and you didn’t want to bring him back into your life.

You couldn’t. You just got over him and accepted the fact that you had gotten divorced.

And you kept it to yourself. It was easy, after getting a divorce from Grayson, all the spotlight you had was take away too, which you were grateful for. You deleted every social media, and you were back to your previous social status, somehow.

Now you were just a writer for Vogue who dated a celebrity and now doesn’t, which helped you hide the pregnancy away from everyone.

The only thing you care about now is your baby.

That was it.

So you started eating healthier, stressing less and getting a good night sleep every night.

You had also told your boss, who you had a good work-relationship with. She always listened to you and you did to her.

She was so happy when you told her, and told you how she was going to spoil him or her, and how she was going to let you work from home since she knew you had nobody.

You loved her, she was like the mom you never had, since she was old enough to be your mom, but had the mentally to understand people your age.

Knowing that took a large amount of stress off your shoulder, since you knew that when the baby was born, you would have all the time and everything you’ll need to raise him or her properly.

Because from that day on, all you had and still have is your baby, a tiny little bean inside your uterus that you don’t even know the gender of.

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- “What a waste of space.” I feel like this would hit so hard if ethan would say this (that whole list is painful) Like it's unexpected out of character for him and you don't even know how to emotionally process what just happened. I think any response is valid; anger, sadness, bitter laughter, a hurtful statement back to hit below the belt. All bets are off 😘

I knowww, all the prompts are sad. But I feel like writing sad shit today 😌

ALSO MY FIRST ETHAN BLURB/FIC so bear with me 😔

“Ok so what?” You angrily yelled at your boyfriend who was just as mad as you were.

“You were clearly flirting with him that’s what,” he loudly exclaimed as you shook your head.

“Me saying I have a boyfriend, I am sorry, is not flirting Ethan. If I said “oh sure here,” that’s flirting.” You shouted back.

The entire ride home conceited of silence until you got home, where he decided to call you out on flirting back with the guy who was trying to get your number, which you clearly weren’t but he’s arguing in what he saw.

“You’re so immature, always arguing on what you see instead of listening to what actually happens,” you whispered sitting down on his bed.

“If I’m so immature, then you’re a waste of space,” he said carelessly.

You sat there dumbfounded for a few seconds trying to process what he said, before you felt that weird feeling on the bottom of your stomach and your heart ache.

He’s never said something like that before ever. Yes you guys argued, because that’s what normal couples do. But he’s never said that you were a waste of space.

You looked up at his face trying to find at least a single ounce of regret, but nothing. All you found was a hard and stone cold glare directed towards you.

“Please tell me you don’t mean that. Please tell me you don’t mean that Ethan,” you whispered as your soft voice cracked.

“You know what, actually don’t. Because I’ve been trying, for the past 2 months trying to figure out what the fuck is happening to you, and I’m tired. I tried to reason with it but I can’t.” You stated.

“You think that because you’re think big YouTube, social media star you can manipulate me, and treat me the way you want. But you can’t and you won’t. Because I’ll never let a man make me, or any other woman feel any less then them. You are so fucked up, and you better bring your Ego down Ethan, because it’s not doing you any good,” you added as his eyes burned holes into your face.

He didn’t say anything. He just walked towards the door.

“Well,” you said causing him to stop walking. “Since I’m a waste of space, I guess I’ll be grabbing all my shit and leaving. Maybe you’ll have more space for you egocentric self.” You muttered and heard him walk away.

With a sigh leaving your lips, you got up from the bed and walked over to his closet were you kept a few of your stuff.

Thanking god that all your stuff fit into the backpack, you zipped it up and closed his closet.

Wiping away the tears that keep falling from your eyes, you walk to the living to see him sitting on the couch on his phone.

“I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with your or what’s going through your mind. But when you figure it out don’t fucking call me, text me, dm me or even snap me. Matter of fact, you should delete me off everything you know? We don’t want to waste anymore space,” you sternly said trying to remain strong, even tho it felt like your emotions were ran over by a truck a hundred times.

And with that, you walked away, go inside your car, and drove away.

PART TWO

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Hi my love! Can you write something where the bf g is in aw for his gf? Just those moments where they stare at each other with little smiles on their faces

YESS WE LOVE THE SOFT SHITTTT BABE😌😌

I wrote this while listening to Adore You by Harry Styles because he’s elite 🥰🥰

If anyone knew you and Grayson, then they knew how in love you were with eachother.

Especially Grayson, he adored and admired you.

The way you would cover your mouth when you laughed or smiled.

How your soft hair would get on your face and you would move it because it would annoy you.

Every chance he took he would always stare at you and take in mind everything that you do.

“Are you going to stare at me all day, or come tan with me,” you said lifting up your glasses to look at him standing by the sliding door that led to the pool.

You were sitting on the edge of the pool, your feet dipped inside since you never took the time to learn how to swim.

“Hmmm, although tanning sounds fun, starring at you sounds better,” he smierked walking towards you as a bright pink pigment was scattered over your cheeks.

“Why do you stare at me so much?” You whispered as he got in the pool, his hands wrapping around your barely covered waist.

“Because I love you, and I can’t keep my eyes off of you,” he spoke as his eyes were brighter than Ethan’s watch, and that things was bright as hell.

“I love you too Bailey,” you said kissing his cheek.

“Now let’s teach you how to swim babe, you’re almost a grown ass woman,” he laughed making you gasp.

“What’s the problem with that,” you playfully scoffed as you watched how cute his face looked at he laughed.

“That I can’t do this,” he said and pulled you down into the water as you screamed and laughed.

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I LOVE VIRGIN!Y/N !!! maybe gray teaches her how to suck him off next 🥺🥺

YES MISS ANON, also as I was writing this MY APP FUCKING CRASHED AND I WAS HALF WAY DONE AND I WANT TO SCREAM SO BAD BUT LUCKILY I HAVE REALLY GOOD MEMORY AND REMEMBER WHAT I WROTE.

Also, this might suck ass cuz I need Grayson to teach me too.

PART ONE

“You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” his whispered as you dropped on your knees, his hand coming down to brush your hair off your face, as he leaned back on his wooden desk.

“Shut up and guide me yeah?” You said and guided your hand to his belt buckle, your other hand palming him through his jeans before you began undoing it.

Slowly undoing it, pushing it to the side you reached for his jeans before he pushed your hand away, and rapidly pulled down his jeans and boxers.

Your mouth parted open slightly when his dick bounced out, fully erect in front of your face.

A veiny, leaking with pre-cum, and bright pick dick right in front of your face.

You slowly moved your hand, slowly grabbing it and gently stroking it, a deep and loud breath leaving past his lips.

He let out a small moan when you kept stroking him up and down, apply small amounts of soft pressure here and there. His eyes watched you in amusement as you looked up at him, with bright and innocent eyes.

“Fuck, just like that babe,” he moaned as you collected spit in your mouth, quickly bringing you hand to spit on it, bringing your now wet hand back to his dick.

You ran your small thumb over his tip, gathering some of his pre-cum before bringing it up to your mouth sucking it off, moaning at the sweet but salty taste (i don’t fucking know, I never sucked dick before so I can’t tell you if it tastes like lays, or cotton candy 👁👄👁)

You brought your hand back to his dick stroking it some more.

Doing that for about 2 minutes, just teasing and feeling him.

“Gray,” you whispered.

“Hmm,” he hummed bringing his head down to look at you, On your knees just for him.

“Can I please put it in my mouth?” You asked pouting, making him almost cum just from that.

He nodded his head, and brought his hand back down, to stroke your face, oh so softly.

“Such a good girl for asking,” he muttered, making your pussy ten times wetter than it was before.

(My grandpa just called to ask me if I was coming to church on Sunday. I said yes and he said that I was his only holy grandchild, idk what to do 💀)

He watched you take just a bit of him so carefully. Tasting sweet and salty as you sucked off his tip, moaning around it sending vibrations through his body, causing his head to fall back.

“Just spit on it, and the like-,” he began saying before you cut him off but pulling away and placing a sweet kiss on his tip.

You pushed your head away just a little before spitting over his dick, using your hand to get it all wet and slippery.

You took him back inside your mouth, this time slowly bobbing your head up and down, relaxing your mouth and you went deeper and deeper each time.

His hand grabbed onto your hair, wrapping it around his hand and using it to guide you.

You took your time getting used to it, his soft dick inside your mouth, your tongue popping out, running over his veins, making him think that you’ve done this before, but he knows you haven’t, making this feel ten times more pleasurable.

You watched him take deep breaths, his eyes squeezing shut, making a quick game plan in your head as to how you were going to fit the whole thing in your mouth.

You took a deep breath, with your tongue still out, you pushed him deeper and deeper inside your through, gagging and almost coughing when he hit the back of your throat.

“Just like that babe, keep going,” he moaned at the feeling you were giving him.

You took him even deeper, still gagging as tears clouded your vision.

“Fuck yeah just like that Y/N,” he muttered using his hand to push your head down.

You moved your head back, as he admired you, on your knees, tears eyes, strings of saliva falling from your mouth, some still connected to his dick, as a soft smile was displayed on your face.

And you went back down, and did just that.

You deepthroated, took him out for a few seconds, stroke him with your hand gently, then quickly, then deepthroated him again.

“Fuck,” you laughed pulling away from him again, his head dropping down to look at you with anger on his face.

You kept edging for the past two minutes now and it was getting him upset.

Your hand reached up to his dick again, quickly jerking him off, his head falling back as your hand quickly moved up and down on his shaft.

“Fuck baby, yes just like that,” he moaned at the insane amounts of pleasure you were giving him.

You took him in your mouth once again, taking him deeper than you were before, you know he was reaching his high when he twitched inside of you.

You took him out of your mouth once again and began to jerk him off with your hand until you felt his hot sticky juices (lmao it sounds so Eww) hit your face and streamed down, while loud grunts and deep breaths fell past his lips.

You took your index and middle finger, gathering some of his cum from your face, before bringing them up to mouth, sucking your fingers off.

“Hmm, you taste good daddy,” you moaned, getting up from the floor trying to walk away before he pulled you back to him.

I want to thank @angelgrayson because she gave me some tips because y’all girl don’t get no action and I didn’t know what to write, so yeah thanks babe ilyyy<3

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MASTERLIST

☾ The doorway to my most prized possessions☽

✞ GRAYSON ✞

imagines

-✧ 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔠𝔢𝔡 ✧

- ☀︎︎𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔴𝔦𝔫 ☀︎︎

smut

-✧ 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖞 𝖉𝖆𝖞𝖘 ✧

- ✧ 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞 𝖘𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 ✧

- ⟡ 𝕽𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖝 ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ⟡

blurbs

-✧ 𝔩𝔦𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔶 ✧

- 𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 ❣︎

- 𝔦 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯𝔰 ☆

- 𝔰𝔦𝔪𝔭 ☆

- 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔳𝔦𝔳𝔞𝔩 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢 ☆

- 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔤𝔫𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔶 ☆

series

- 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ ☆

- 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 ᴠᴏʟ.ɪɪ ☆

- ʙᴇsᴛғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ ☆

-ʙᴇsᴛғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪɪ

- ᴅᴀᴅ ɢʀᴀʏsᴏɴ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ

- ᴅᴀᴅ ɢʀᴀʏsᴏɴ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪɪ

-⟡ ʀᴏʟᴇx ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ⟡

- ᴠɪʀɢɪɴ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ

- ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴍᴇ (ᴠɪʀɢɪɴ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪɪ)

✞ ETHAN ✞

imagines

none yet

smut

none yet

blurbs

- ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴘᴀᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ

series

-ᴡᴀsᴛᴇ ᴏғ sᴘᴀᴄe ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ

-ᴡᴀsᴛᴇ ᴏғ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪɪ

- ✞ 𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖞 ✞ ᴠᴏʟ.ɪ

none yet

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i would love a part two, baby noah is adorable

I want baby Noah to be my son and that’s on period.

There's some Spanish in this so red texts will be the English translations.

PART ONE

“NOAH GRANT DOLAN, YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASS IN THE KITCHEN AHORAA (now)” your soft voice shouted through the house, unintentionally getting everyone’s attention. ( me as a mom, but I’ll be a cool mom too)

“Yes mami,” he asked walking into the kitchen, with an innocent look on his face because he knows what he did.

“Don’t mami me, que es este reguero Noah (what is this mess Noah, also reguero might mean other things in other countries just like some other word so keep that in mind) know I told you to clean up your messes,” you scolded him looking at the mess he made in the kitchen.

“I’m sorry mami, I forgot to clean it,” he apologized making you feel bad for yelling at him, but you knew you had to be a little strict or he would grow up to be disrespectful.

“It’s ok baby, just make sure you don’t do it again, Papi y yo no vamos a estar aquí para limpiar todo el tiempo (daddy and I won’t be here to clean all the time). You spoke as he nodded his head, getting some napkins to clean the mess that he made with his oatmeal and putting the bowl in the sink.

“See baby, it wasn’t hard, right?” You asked as he nodded his head.

“No mami, I promise to help you and Papi siempre,” he said as you smiled at him speaking Spanish.

It was always in your mind to have your kids learn Spanish, so you starting Noah, making sure not to confuse him with the languages. Grayson often hopped in on some of your lessons.

“Good baby, now go look for daddy and tell him that if he doesn’t come in five minutes he could eat shit,” you told him not caring about your choice of language, whether you wanted or not, you knew he was gonna say bad words here and there.

“I’m right here,” Grayson said walking in the kitchen, sending you and Noah a smile.

“Mami said that if you didn’t come down you could eat shit,” Noah innocently said as you tried to hold back your life while Grayson’s eyebrows rose up.

“Oh really?” He asked even tho he heard you. He heard everything, from you trying to get your son to be clean, to telling your son to curse at him.

“Yeah, I’m gonna go with uncle E, bye” Noah replied and left running.

“I love our son,” Grayson said wrapping his arms around your huge stomach.

“Well, we’ll be having two more kids running around so you better love all three,” you sighed as he kissed your forehead and brushing some hair off your face.

“Oh, you better believe I’m gonna love the fuck out of our kids.” He laughed. “I can’t believe we’ll have tres (three) little minions running around.

“I can, you can’t keep your dick in your pants, y yo siempre salgo jodiá (and I always come out screwed)” you said as he laughed since he knew you were joking.

“Well when you look like that, you can’t expect me to keep in in my pants mami, I’m a sucker for you,” he shrugged as you laughed.

“Well not now, I look like I ate a floatie,” you said as he laughed. He moved his hands back to your stomach before kneeling down, his head in front of your stomach.

“Hi bebés (babies), it’s you, Papi, here, and I want you to know that me and mami can’t wait to meet you and that you come out so that I can put another bebé inside mommy,” Grayson spoke making you softly smack the back of his head.

“What, we said four?” He asked standing back up while rubbing the back of his head.

“These two ain’t even out yet y este quiero otro mas (and this one wants another one). Like may I remind you, they’re coming out of my vagina,” you joked, it was a usual thing, which Ethan found annoying, you and Grayson had the same sense of humor leading him to believe you were a female version of him.

“Oh I know,” he said, walking over the fridge. “Go get dressed, and tell Noah to get ready, matter of fact you get him ready, he’ll wear mix-matching clothes, we’re going out all day babe,” he said making you get up from your seat.

“To where?” You asked walking away, standing in the doorway.

“The mall, and the aquarium, we need clothes for the girl and some for the boy, and I want to spend as much time we can with Noah before the babies are born,” he said as you nodded your head.

“Yeah, I want to spend some time before they get here, I know we’re gonna be super busy, with the twins,” you spoke rubbing your belly.

“I’ll be up there in a second, I’ll eat this real quick, get dressed and we’ll leave,” he asked and you nodded your head even tho he couldn’t see you.

“Ok, te amo,” you said and began walking away.

“I love you too babe,” he said, as you disappeared inside the house.

Tags: @thicccgrayson @persistence-ofmemories @blindedbythelightt @mercurygrant @qtgrant and @ THE CONSERVATIVE ANON 🖕🏼🖕🏼

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