Dylan O'Brien imagines

Engagement Party.....?

I’ve never had a relationship so incredible, so intimate, like the one I have with my fiancée Dylan. It’s quite funny actually because we started dating as soon as we met each other when we worked together on Teen Wolf. And now it’s 3 years later and we’re engaged.

Tonight is a special night because we’ve gathered all of our closest friends and family for dinner to announce our engagment.

Dylan sat up from his chair at this long rectangular table, with a glass full of champagne in his hand.

"I’d like to thank everyone for coming this evening. I can’t believe how fast the time has gone and how much we’ve all grown. I mean, Posey’s married! And I’m engaged! Who would’ve ever thought the two idiots would have women who endure them." He said. Everyone laughed.

"Anyway, I want to make a toast." Everyone took their glasses in their hands. Dylan turned to me with the sweetest smile. "To Y/N, for making me the luckiest man alive just because I get to be with her."

"To Y/N." Everyone repeated. I couldn’t help but blush.

Dylan sat down again and I whispered an ”I love you” to his ear. 

"I love you too." He answered and we shared a short kiss.

"Sooo, you two are going to have to be grown ups now. That’s what married life does to you." Dylan’s father said, across from us.

"Yeah, but I can’t wait." I answered.

"No more fooling around. No more living on the edge. Now you have be adults."

"I don’t think we have to be so grown up. I mean we can still have fun." Dylan said, as he put his hand on my thigh.

Dylan’s dad then turned around and started to talk to his wife.

Dylan slid his hand higher.

"What are you doing?" I hissed.

"Having fun." Answered Dylan.

"No. Not here. Your parents are literally right in front of us!"

Dylan’s hand went under my dress and started to enter my underwear. A spark went through my body. He sure knows how to tease a girl.

"Dylan I do not want to do this."

He touched my core.

"Sure doesn’t seem like it. You’re already so wet." He stated.

"Dyl-." I started to say, but stopped because he started to flick his finger on my clit.

He started to go a bit faster. I wanted to moan so badly, but if I did everyone would know we were up to no good.

Thank God Posey showed up right then and there. Dylan immedietly retracted his hand from me. He got up and went to hug Posey. I fixed the skirt of my dress and got up as well.

"Hey Posey!" I said hugging him.

"Congratulations you two! I can’t wait for you guys to expierence the awesomeness that is a marrage." He said. "It’s awesome. You get to have sex 24/7! You have sex on the table, in the shower, even in the pool!"

Dylan and I laughed and looked at each other.

"Anyway, I should probably get back to my seat now, Seana looks lonely."

As soon as Posey left, I grabbed Dylan’s hand and started to pull him towards the nearest bathroom.

Dylan understood where I was getting at and looked into every stall to make sure no one was there. I locked the main bathroom door.

When we both finished, we ran to each other and crashed our lips together. He put his hands under my butt, lifted me up, and put me on top of the counter. I opened my legs and wrapped them around his waist. Dylan moved his lips from my mouth and started to trail his tongue from my jaw down to my neck.

"Dylan, I need you right now." I said, out of breath.

Dylan backed away to remove his pants and underwear, while I lifted the skirt of my dress and removed my underwear.

Dylan closed the space between us again and kissed me. His hands spread my legs even wider as he entered me. I let out a moan. We’ve had sex many times, but I’ll never get over his width.

"God, you’re so tight." He said against my mouth.

He went really slow, teasing me. He reached down and slowly rubbed circles on my special nub.

I moaned loudly. My core was throbbing so hard because I wanted him so badly.

"Dylan. Please."

Dylan instantly picked up the pace, pleasing me. I gripped onto his back and Dylan grabbed my waist. Faster and faster he went, and that familiar knot formed. Everything was sending me to a frenzy. His finger expertly moving on my clitoris, his penetration, the sweat forming on our foreheads, the fact that we’re having sex in a bathroom while all of our friends and family are right outside!

I couldn’t contain my moans and neither could he. I knew we were both reaching our highs because I couldn’t stop bucking my hips along with Dylan’s needy thrusts.

"Cum for me baby." Dylan whispered, his hot breath against my ear.

Then, Dylan and I both stiffened and came. We shaked in rythm and Dylan collapsed on my shoulder, both of us completely out of breath.

"God, Y/N, that was so hot!" He said, excitedly. I laughed and kissed his head.

"We should probably head back." I said. "I think they’re already starting to notice us missing."

Dylan agreed and we both put our clothes on again. I grabbed the airwick that was on the counter and sprayed it everywhere. Dylan and I kissed once again and then opened the door.

Everyone was still talking and eating, it was like we weren’t even gone.

Then Posey walked up to us with this mischevious grin on his face.

"You two had sex in there didn’t you?" He laughed.

Dylan and I both became red, but smiled.

"I told you! You’re going to have sex everywhere now!" Posey said.

Dylan and I looked at each other and smiled.

"My dad doesn’t have a clue about what he was saying." Said Dylan to me.

"Yeah. We’re gonna have so much fun."