You felt a pair of lips press against yours. You were lying in your bed, your eyes closed. Grayson kissed you again. "God, just wake up already," he said. You rolled onto your side and wiped your eyes with the back of your hand. "Hello?" You asked. Grayson rolled his eyes. "It's me, babe."
You sat up. Quickly, you realized you were only wearing your underwear. You spread your arms across your chest. "Don't hide, darling," he whispered. Grayson tried to pull your arms away from your body but you didn't budge. "What time is it?" You tried to change the subject. "Seven thirty," Grayson answered. "Crap, school starts in half an hour."
Grayson nodded. You pushed off your sheets and stood up. "Damn," he said looking at your butt. You walked across your room in nothing but your bra and lacy underwear. "What are you doing?" Grayson asked. "Taking a shower," you answered. "Can I join you?" He smirked. "I'd rather you didn't."
You were a virgin. Grayson probably wasn't. The two of you had never talked about it. But the way he always made sexual advances towards you made you think he wasn't. You always shut him down, wanting your first time together to be special.
You quickly showered and wrapped yourself in a towel. "That's what I'm talking about," Grayson said looking up at you. You just held on to your towel and grabbed fresh underwear from the top drawer in your dresser. You walked into your bathroom and pulled on your bra and panties. You walked out and took a shirt out of your closet. Grayson walked up to you and kissed your neck. "Grayson, please, I'm not in the mood," you said. Without stopping yourself you asked, "Grayson, are you a virgin?"
He looked down at the ground at blushed a perfect shade of pink. "Yeah," he admitted as he bit his lip. You smiled to yourself, butterflies flew around your stomach. "Gray, it's okay," you whispered in his ear. "I want our first time with each other to be special." Grayson just kissed your cheek and handed you a pair of skinny jeans. "Thank you." You pulled the jeans over your athletic legs and the shirt over your head. It was the first time a boy had seen you wearing only your underwear. Grayson was different through, he made you feel confident.
"Come on," Grayson grabbed your hand. The two of you walked down the steps to your foyer and into the kitchen. "Do you want anything to eat?" You asked, pulling out a box of cereal. Grayson shook his head. You put some cereal in a bowl and sat next to him. "Hey, I love you," Grayson said. You smiled at him. "I love you, too."
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Dolan Twin Imagines
Novela JuvenilI write things about two boys that happen to be cute, identical twins.