125 and 214 Shades of Grimes

Introduction

Disclaimer: I do not own the background photo on the story cover, I just did some modifications on it. All rights go to the original owner/creator.

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Hi people!

So apparently this is originally a Jedward fanfiction I wrote on twitter under another name, and I have decided to upload them all onto my one and only wattpad account which is kind of anonymous, because I want to share my stories with more people - they are not exactly fanfictions in a sense, as the only strings that attach to the fandom are only the appearances of the characters, resembling John and Edward Grimes.

If you come here through twitter though, you probably know who I am ;) But for now I don't really feel like revealing my identity, as I have posted a story (in Chinese, just in case you're wondering, it's probably my one and only story in a language that's not English) based on my very own personal story, and it'd be weird if, just if, the person involved in the story found out...

You can call me C (well well it's kind of stupid as the person will probably know just having this single letter provided but it makes me less nervous, so), or Nightfalls if you like, nice to meet you :)

I hope you guys will like my stories!

Oh and by the way, in my fanfics (Yn) means "your name", so you can put yourself or whatever girl you prefer as the character!

C

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This story is obviousy inspired by 50 Shades Trilogy. Although it contains much less mature contents than the inspiration, they still exist in this story, so read at your own risk...

And if you have any suggestions for the cast, please feel free to tell me!

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Fear and excitement crept up my spine as they slowly advanced on me. I was yanking hard on the ties that were restraining my ankles and wrists, which were strapped against the wooden chair firmly, keeping me in place.

I looked from one face to another – both had silky blond hair falling across their foreheads casually, hanging right above their glistering green eyes, which were burning with passion and need at the very moment. I trailed my gaze downwards, across their straight nose, round their high cheekbones, skimming down their angular and strong jaws – and finally rested my eyes on their plump lips… Hmm… I could not help but licked my own lips, moistening them with my tongue.

“Stop!” my consciousness shouted at me, “Can’t you see that they’re dangerous?”

Yes… Danger was radiating loud and sharp from all over their bodies. But who cared? Maybe my consciousness, which was slipping away further and further by each tick of the clock.

Oh, and I wanted to run my hands through their hair – I wondered if it was as smooth and soft as it looked.

“(Your name),” John hissed, his voice low and husky. I squirmed at the sound of him.

“Still,” Edward demanded, desire ringing in his voice. I shifted uncomfortably once more in my chair and tried my best to sit still under their scrutiny.

They were standing right before me now; I could almost feel their body heat from under their crisp white shirts and tight black trousers. The top buttons of their shirts were undone, as they had removed their ties and used them on my limps.

“You like this?” John bent down and whispered in my ear hoarsely as his forefinger trailed down my cheek, my jaw, my neck, my throat and stopped in the middle of my collar bones, doodling mindlessly, tickling me. I could feel my heart rate pick up and my breathing became quick and harsh. I was basically gasping for air, which was very embarrassing. But I could not care less; the room seemed to be spinning, engulfed in a whirlpool of craving.

Edward circled my chair and halted to a stop behind me, and rested his fingertips on my shoulders. He began to massage them with a slow and torturing rhythm. A weird feeling began to build in my stomach.

“I know you want it too,” Edward bent down and mumbled into my right ear, as his twin brother was nibbling softly on my other one. Edward then stood back up, his nose brushing against my ear in the process, causing me to gasp.

“(Yn),” John’s face came into view again and I stared into his beautiful pools of green. I could feel blood rushing up my cheeks. This was too much to bear. All the sensations… Their voices.. Everything.

I was about to speak when John silenced me with his lips, crushing his perfect full lips on mine.

Oh. My. God.