Wow. It's been 2 years since I've written here.
I don't really Stan the twins anymore, but I'm on my period and want to let my creative juices flow, and shall be replacing Gray with my boyfriend in my head hah!
BASED ON A REAL STORY THAT HAPPENED TO ME IT WAS SO EMBARRASSING
(Some smut)
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It's ethereal. Like every other time we've shared this moment.
I feel him holding my waist, pushing into me from the back and hitting the spot.
Moaning into each others ears, grayson leant over me and whispering how good I feel in my ear.
Speeding up, slowing down, making me think of nothing but his touch as we share this intimate moment.
Moaning into the pillow in front of me, I mindlessly grip the sheets before Gray grabs my wrists, pulling them behind me, pulling my front up with his muscular arms gripping my wrists.
I glance down, fucked out and needing a moment to take it all in and that's when I realise
Shit
Shit!
I glance between my legs, what looks like teaspoons of blood on Graysons clean white bed sheets.
He can't have seen, our bodies are blocking it.
Fuck
After only dating 2 months, I'm terrified and embarrassed. Do I let him continue and act like I didn't realise?
No I can't do that
Grayson continues moaning and pushing into me, and I mutter slowly
"Uhh, Gray stop" I mutter, unsure how he'll react when I show his the mess I've made.
"Sure, is everything ok?"
I turn my body over to face him and he's sees the massacre on his bed sheets, his eyes widening and a piercing silence aches in the air.
"I'm so sorry Gray, it's so embarrassing I'm sorry I'm sorry" I say, tearing up in embarrassment, sitting vulnerable and naked on his bed, as I realise I'm still marking his bed sheets.
I begin to sob, embarrassed and frantic.
Then I feel him pull me into a warm embrace, his chest against my face.
"Did I hurt you? What happened?" He says, as I look up at him. I spot a tear in his eye, as he says "I don't want to hurt you, have I hurt you?"
"No not at all Gray, it felt great, I have no idea what's happened" I say, sobbing into his chest
"Don't cry," he wipes my tears, "it's life my love, it can be washed"
"It's just so embarrassing, I can't help it it's so embarrassing" I say, standing up now and going to grab my clothes to cover up, feeling both physically vulnerable and emotionally now too.
"No no stop it's ok, I don't mind - do you need anything? A tampon? Some wipes?"
"A tampon please" I sniffle, as he goes to my handbag in the hallway to find one.
I go to the bathroom to sort myself out.
After wiping my eyes and getting dressed again, I walk into the bedroom seeing Gray removing the sheet, in his boxers and trying not to get anything anywhere else.
"I really hope I didn't hurt you"
"Never. Im so sorry" hugging him
"Shit babe. It's on the under-mattress too" he giggles
He goes to put the sheets in the wash, and I look at him grinning.
"Trust me, any girl has enough experience getting a little blood outta the sheets" I shake my head
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THIS IS LITERALLY HOW IT HAPPENED I CRIED MY EYES OUT BUT HE WAS SO SWEET i love him
YOU ARE READING
Dolan Imagines ♛
Fanficjust some imagines of my fave smol beans, to stimulate our myopic teenage minds a few preferences in there for the fun of it
