You swim? Grayson Hawthorne X OC

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Grayson's POV:

"I bet you can't make it towards the plane, before I steal your seat." Jamie spoke from my side, as I looked towards him unimpressed.

"I'm not racing you to the plane, Jameson." I told him sternly, though he still had a glint in his eyes.

Avery looked up at him from his side, as Lieta held my right hand and looked down at her phone.

"He's going to convince you otherwise." Lieta said to me in a sing song voice.

"I swear-"
"Don't you dare." I replied, as my brother grinned.

"What?" Avery questioned, as Jameson continued.

"Upon brothers' oath." He finished and dropped his bag. Quickly I dropped my bag to the floor and let go of Lieta's hand, sprinting after Jameson up the stairs into the jet.

I tackled him to the ground, as he kicked my side. Pulling his hands away, we wrestled on the plane floor. Jamie landed a punch to my stomach, though my fist met his collarbone.

"Grayson!" Lieta's voice rung through the plane, as I let go of Jamie, who was in a headlock.

"I wasn't going to kill him." I laughed and pushed myself up, as Jamie looked towards me with a grin.

"My girlfriend didn't tell me off." He said smugly, as I raised an eyebrow.

"Maybe she doesn't care if you die." I replied hotly. Avery snickered and sat down into one of the seats.

"You two are ridiculous." Lieta shook her head with a small smile, a hint that she wasn't too upset.

*

"Have I ever told you how amazing you look in a dress shirt?" I spoke, as Lieta placed her small purse down onto one of the chairs of our room for the night.

"I don't think you have." She teased and put both of her hands into her front trouser pockets, leaning backwards against the wall.

"You should wear them more often." I smiled and made my way towards her, after throwing my suit jacket onto another chair.

Lieta didn't move, as I stood mere inches from her, my breath now tickling the side of her neck. I left a delicate kiss to her collarbone, as Lieta's hand made its way to my hair, her right hand still in her pocket.

Lieta tilted her neck, leaving me some more room to kiss along her pale skin. I could tell without looking, that her face had a smile gracing it.

"How long", Lieta breathed, "till we need to be out again?"

"Tomorrow morning at nine." I replied with a knowing smile, as Lieta's eyes looked at me with a small gleam behind them.

"That's a lot of time." She stated with a hum.
"It is, isn't it?" I smirked and pressed a light kiss to her temple.

"With a lot of time, comes a lot of responsibility." Lieta grasped both of my hands and slowly walked backwards towards the bed, pulling me with her.

"It is a lot of responsibility, isn't it?" I questioned, as Lieta let out a small giggle.

I wasn't great at speaking, when I was distracted. That's why I tended to reiterate what Lieta said as a question. She overwhelmed me. Unless I had been the person to initiate something, Lieta took over the overwhelming task of taking the lead.

"You're handsome, did you know?" She questioned, sitting down onto the bed. Her lips captured mine and pulled me downwards, so that I was closer to her body, but not yet on the bed.

"I didn't." I admitted and let her slide her tongue into my mouth.

"Shame, you're just striking." She said seductively pulling me down onto my back, so that she now sat on top of me.

"Lieta." I sighed, as she kissed my neck up towards the back of my earlobe. She sucked on it and bit my earlobe carefully, as I felt my ear go hot.

I went through my hair with my right hand, definitely messing it up, though the mechanism helped keep me level-headed. Lieta then made her way down sucking on my collarbone, just before biting it, as I let out a whimper.

"Poor baby." She smirked and kissed the spot she had just bit.

"You're not very sorry." I breathed, as she kissed my other collarbone, repeating the process, causing me to whimper again. There would definitely be a lot of marks on my body from my girlfriend tomorrow.

"How can I be, when you're enjoying it so much?" She smirked again, kissing my temple.

I watched Lieta sit up a bit straighter, unbutton her own shirt and pull it off, before unbuttoning my own.

"Stunning." I praised, letting my right hand cup Lieta's cheek, as she blushed furiously.

"You've seen me like this before." She said awkwardly, as I shrugged.

"Yet I don't think I'll ever get enough." I pulled her body to mine again and placed my lips to hers. Lieta's hands found my shoulders, holding onto them for dear life.

My left hand made its way behind her back, finding the clip to her bra and opening it up, so that it could fall off of her body.

Lieta let go of me, pulling her bra off and throwing it off to the side. I snaked my arm around her waist and flipped her over, so that I could now kiss along her body.

Lieta's breathing stopped every time my lips brushed her skin. I held her waist with my left hand and kissed the right side of her body. Starting at her hips and making my way up, kissing along the right side of her now nude chest.

Lieta let out a moan, as I sent her a warning look.

"They're next door." I mumbled into her ear, referring to my brother and her sister. It wasn't a large place we were staying at and the walls were surely not soundproof, so being loud wasn't an option for the night.

I sucked her neck and kissed the back of her earlobe, trying to be gentle with it. Lieta let out another moan, as I placed my hand onto her mouth.

"Should I keep my hand here or can you be quiet?" I questioned. Lieta's eyes went wide at my directness, though she had no answer for me. I decided just to force an answer out by biting the side of her breast delicately.

Another moan was dampened by my hand covering her mouth, as I kissed her lips after removing it.

"That answers my question, love." I mumbled, as a sheepish grin covered her face.

My left hand left her waist and held her thigh, as I moved it carefully upwards, giving her thigh a squeeze.

"How much longer?" Lieta breathed, as I teased her, by pulling on the waistband of her underwear.

"A while, if you get needy." I spoke, as my hand slid around to gently stroke over her inner thigh with my thumb. Holding her leg in place, I moved down to it and kissed her inner thigh right next to my thumb.

"Shit, Grayson." She moaned, as I clamped my hand over her mouth again. Lieta didn't fight me either, knowing she would be useless in keeping somewhat quiet.

"You're a handful, my star." I mumbled and went back to kissing her sides. Lieta didn't argue with me and accepted the hand over her mouth, as I made my way past her hips and to her knees. Small moans escaping her, the sound dampened by my hand.

My lips brushed over her skin from knee to inner thigh on both sides, till I felt like I had teased her enough and started pulling her shorts and underwear off. She didn't deserve to be tortured for hours after all.

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