Ariana Grande Imagines

Hands on me

Arianas POV

"ARIANA GRANDE-BUTERA!" My girlfriend yells from her closet. I knew I was about to get in trouble.

"I'm coming." I reply. Y/N was finding an outfit for her outing with her family tomorrow. "Hi beautiful, you called." I kiss her neck and rest my head on her shoulder.

"Why do I keep getting Tweets that say 'Hands on Me'? I'm confused." She asked.

"So, I have something to show you." I escort her to my studio. While I look for 'My Everything', I see her sit down. "This is my Second studio Album. This is one of the album's that got a little nasty."

"Ok, let's hear it." She says taking the vinyl out of my hand. She places it on my player and puts the needle on the record.

I skipped to the end of "Just a bit of your heart'. The song started and my voice made her flinch.

Keep your hands on me
Don't take them off until I say so
Let me break you off
We'll be taking off
Or maybe making love
You just keep your eyes on my you know what

Y/N looked at me. I started bopping my hand on beat. Her mouth opened on the last part of the introduction.

Trembling, when you touch
Rush is racing, body baking
Picture me and you making
Making sweet love
Baby give it to me

"Who is this for?" Y/N says. She started to dance a bit.

I shrugged.

"This was a very interesting era. I don't remember much." I say grabbing her thigh.

Eyes on me, dance on me tonight
You're all, all on me
Keep your hands on me

Y/N smirked. I don't know what she was thinking but it had to work in favor because with that smirk, it never fails.

"You wanna be danced on babe?" She asked.

"Huh?" I ask.

Don't take them off
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Don't take them off
Put your hands on me
You can put your hands on me
If you like what you see
Baby put your hands on me

Y/N started to dance on me. I was surprised but, enjoyed myself none the less. I smiled.

Y/N sat on my lap and listened to the rest. Then we got the lyrical part.

I love the way it feels
Babe I can't keep
Your hands off me
Please don't take 'em off

"Babe, this is a great song. Why have you never shown this to me?"

"I don't know." I reply.

Don't take them off
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Put your hands on it
Don't take them off
Put your hands on me
You can put your hands on me
If you like what you see
Baby put your hands on me

I sing the chorus and Y/N laughed. My hand intertwined with hers and we sat finishing the song.

"Your vocals sound amazing as always." I paused the record and put it back in the sleeve before putting it away.

Y/N reached down to pick up a paper. I grabbed her butt.

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We were making dinner, Y/N was cutting zucchini for meal prep this week. Then, I heard her singing my song.

"Put your hands on it (8x)"

She smiled. Her voice was beautiful. Finished our dinner and Y/N put our zucchini in the oven.

We finished our dinner and we we're planning the rest of our night.

"Oooh a movie. Pretty please?" She asked. I smirked.

"I have an amazing idea."

⚠️SMUT⚠️

"Ariana what are you- Fu- " She moaned.

I started making love bites on her skin.

"Your so beautiful." I whispered continuously as I marked her.

When I got to her panties. I moved them over and slowly inserted my finger. I watched as she tensed up and relax as she adjusted.

I bit my lip before pumping in and out of her. Her breath was hitching and her lip looked so good underneath her teeth.

"Fu- Right there!" She said trying not to wake the neighbors. I curl my fingers and she gripped the sheets. Her knuckle began to look white.

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"Babygirl, We have the best sex ever. Fuck."

"I love when your hands are on me. We're just amazing in bed." She says.

Y/N looked out the window.

"Baby, Briana and Scott are outside. Do you have rehearsal tonight?" I looked at my phone.

"Damn it, I do. You coming?" She nodded and threw on a sport bra and some pants.

"ARIANA OPEN THE DAMN DOOR! WE'RE LATE."

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I was practicing for my Sweetener tour. Y/N looked at me. I fucked up the dance seeing Y/N twerk a little. 7 rings is her favorite song on Thank U, Next.

"What. Gimme a minute. My baby twerkin'. Y'all that's my baby, if y'all didn't know, She over there twerkin' n stuff." Everyone laughed.

"I was just feeling it. Ari knows I love 7 rings. Even though she's talking about her bitches and what not." Everyone oohs.

"Ari, You got bitches. That's not cool. Y/Ns the total package."

"Yo! I kid you not. When I met Y/N my pimping days were over. I said that's the one. You can ask Court. I remember when I walked her home, She kissed my cheek for the first time. I almost died. Like I was falling hard."

We talked a bit more before continuing practice.

"Y/N come here. Help us twerk. What type?" Brian says.

"I'm gonna stop y'all here. I'm being so honest. The twins wouldn't stop looking at her ass when I brought her around them. So I'm gonna get here." I stand near her butt.

"Let's do a train moment. Y'all could like, make it clap leaning on each other. Come here Darrion." They demonstrated and I clapped.

"That's my baby. And my fave, but My baby!"