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Family fury (Ethan)

Requested by loudoesntgiveafuck ❤️

Warning: Includes smut.

Today, you and your boyfriend Ethan are going to be having dinner at your parents house. You're really not looking forward to it though as you and your mum have never gotten on well. Every time you see her it always ends in an argument. However, you've always had a great relationship with your dad so you're trying to focus on the fact that you'll be seeing him again, rather than focusing on your mother.

You and Ethan are in your car outside the house. "Ethan, I really don't want to do this." You sigh.
"Y/n." He takes your chin in his fingers "It's going to be okay, it's just for one afternoon."
"Yeah you're right." You reply. "Let's get this over with."
You both then get out of your car and make your way to the front door of your parents house.

"You've got this." Ethan says softly, kissing your temple. He takes your hand in his.
You knock on the door and moments later, your mother answers it. "Hello Y/n!" She smiles. She then pulls you into a hug.
"Hi." You reply bluntly- seeing your mother again reminds you of your tense relationship with her.
"And you must be Ethan!" Your mum beams as she smiles at him and kisses him on the cheek.
"It's nice to meet you Mrs Y/l/n." Ethan says sweetly.
"Come in you two!" Your mum exclaims.

"Ugh, not Y/n." Your younger brother, Dylan, groans, rolling his eyes.
Your brother has always been the most irritating and annoying person you've ever known and it seems that hasn't changed.
"Dickhead." You hiss.
"Y/n! Don't speak to your brother like that!" Your mum frowns, shaking her head in disapproval.
You roll your eyes. You then look at Ethan and see that he's looking at the floor, avoiding eye contact with you, trying not to laugh at the situation.
"Hey, it's not funny!" You chuckle, playfully pushing his shoulder.

"Anyway, where's dad?" You ask.
"He's on a night shift so he won't be joining us." Your mum replies.
Great- the one reason you could tolerate coming here today was not going to be here.
"Dinner's almost ready, take a seat guys." Your mum smiles weakly.

You, Ethan, your mother, and your brother Dylan are all sat at the dinner table, you and Ethan sat together opposite your mum and Dylan. Your mum made spaghetti and meatballs for dinner which is a dish that you don't particularly like.
"Y/n, why aren't you eating your food? Don't just prod at it." Your mum tuts.
"I don't like spaghetti, and you'd know that if you ever took an interest in me." You reply coldly.
"Baby." Ethan whispers as he touches your arm. You look at him and realise that what you just said to your mother was uncalled for.
You sigh. "I'm sorry, that was out of order." You tell your mum.

There is then a harsh silence, tension is palpable.
"The food is great Mrs Y/l/n." Ethan breaks the silence.
"Aw thank you Ethan." Your mum replies, her face lighting up. "You seem like such a nice boy. We didn't think Y/n would ever get a boyfriend."
You frown. "Mum, what the hell?" You raise your voice with anger.
"It's just that you've always been so independent." You mum tries to justify herself.
"Yeah well I wouldn't have had to be so independent if you actually looked out for me when I was younger." You retort.
"Woah!" Dylan interjects as his eyes widen.
"Enough Y/n! You're acting way out of line!" Your mum snaps back.
"UGH FUCK YOU!" You yell at her.

Ethan lets his head fall back and lets out a sigh- his attempt at lightening the mood only made things a thousand times worse.
You then get out from your seat and storm out of the room.
"Ooooh someone's moody." Dylan laughs.
"Fuck you!" You yell to him as you go upstairs and into the bathroom. You slam the door behind you, then locking it. You lean against the door as you take deep breaths trying to calm yourself down.

Moments later, there is a knock on the door. "Y/n, it's me, can you let me in princess?"
You unlock the door and let Ethan in before locking it once again. Ethan looks at you and he sees in your eyes that you're upset. "Aw baby." He says softly. He then pulls you into a hug. His warm, strong body makes you feel so safe. "I hate being here so much Ethan." You tell him, your voice slightly shaking from oncoming tears.
Ethan rubs your back. "I know baby."

After a few minutes, Ethan pulls away from the hug. He holds your face in his hands. "I think I know how to make you feel better." He smirks. He then starts kissing you, his tongue entering your mouth. His hands fall to your waist, pulling you closer to him. His hands then move down, harshly squeezing your ass.

Ethan pushes you against the door and roughly kisses your neck as his hand moves up your skirt.
You put your hand over his, stopping him. "Ethan, baby we can't do this, my mum and brother are downstairs!" You tell him.
"Yes we can." He replies. "Just relax baby, I've got you."

Ethan resumes kissing you and his hand continues moving up under your skirt. He then rips off your panties.
Your eyes widen "Holy shit Ethan!"
"You won't be needing those." He smirks. He then takes your top off. Your breasts are exposed as you aren't wearing a bra. "So sexy." He mutters before attaching his mouth to your nipple. His tongue flicks your sensitive nipple.
"Mmm." You hum at the delicious feeling.
He then uses his free hand and inserts two fingers inside of you. He begins rapidly moving them in and out.
You moan as your eyes close.
He then adds another finger. "Fuck Ethan." You moan once again.
He then takes his fingers out and licks them whilst maintaining eye contact with you.
Your mouth falls open as you watch him suck your wetness from his fingers.

Ethan then turns you around so you're up against the door. He unbuckles his pants and then you feel his dick at your entrance. "Fuck you're so wet." He whispers into your ear. Moments later, he pushes his entire length into you. You moan as you feel him deep inside you. He then starts to slowly move in and out of you. You both moan as he fucks you from behind. He moves your hair to the side and peppers kisses all over your neck. He then speeds up his thrusts as he harshly grasps your hips. You moan loudly before Ethan's warm, veiny hand covers your mouth. "Shhh, they'll hear you." He says.

Ethan continues thrusting into you hard and fast, the sound of your bodies contacting and Ethan's grunts and quiet moans fill the small room. He then starts to moan louder as he grabs onto your breasts. "Fuck that's so good." He moans.
"What happened to being quiet?" You say.
"You just feel so fucking good Y/n, you're gonna make me come." He tells you as he thrusts harshly but now slower.

After some time, Ethan's head falls back and he moans loudly as he comes inside of you, all of his liquid filling you up. He then rests his head on your shoulder, the side of his face touching yours as he breaths heavily.

You turn around to face Ethan and you put your arms around his neck. "I love you." You say breathlessly before kissing him.
"I love you too." He smiles, placing a kiss on the top of your head.
You both then get your clothes back on. You hold up your ripped panties and giggle. "I don't think I can put these back on!"
"Sorry not sorry." Laughs Ethan.

You both make your way back downstairs, hand in hand. You see your mother looking at you disgusted, meanwhile your brother cannot stop laughing.
"Dylan, what's so funny?" You ask him.
"Mmm Ethan...holy shit Ethan...uhh yeah." He moans mockingly.
You roll your eyes.
"You should be ashamed of yourself Y/n." Your mum snarls.
"Whatever." You smile sarcastically. You and Ethan then leave, and you don't have any plans of coming back.