Random Imagines (GxG)

VMAs|Gracie Abrams|Part 2*

Requested.
G!P Gracie

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Gracie sighed, getting up from the bed 5 minutes later, pacing the room anxiously as she ran her hands through her hair frustratedly.

She could hear the shower start and took a second to debate what she should do. "Y/n, baby, please talk to me." She said softly, standing outside the bathroom door.

You rolled your eyes, ignoring her as you tested the water temperature and stepped into the shower when the temperature was to your liking.

"I'm sorry, baby. I didn't think it through." She apologised through the door. Once she got no answer, she thought that maybe you couldn't hear her with the door closed and the shower running.

The bathroom had one of them twisty locks that could be opened from the outside with something flat like a coin.

Gracie looked around for anything she could use to open it, her attention falling onto her wallet on the desk. She grabbed it, no coins, but she could use her debit card to twist the lock open.

"Babe?" Gracie said as she cracked the door. "What?" You asked, slightly annoyed. "I'm sorry." She said again. "You already said that." You replied coldly, having heard her prior attempt at apologising.

"Don't be like that, please. I know it's my fault. I was stupid to take it out on you. You were just trying to help. I shut you out and then got mad at you for my own failure." She said as she leaned against the sink, watching your silhouette as you showered.

You squeezed your eyes shut, not saying anything. You didn't want to be mad at her. You didn't like arguing, but she can't treat you like this every time she doesn't get something she wants.

"I'll say sorry as many times as you need me to until you forgive me." She said with a little pout that you couldn't see, but you could hear it in her voice.

"And what happens the next time you don't win something or get something. Are you gonna treat me like shit again and apologise again? Because I had enough of that from my ex." You said as you washed shampoo out of your hair.

"I promise I will never do that again. I was just so upset that my head wasn't working." She said sadly. "I love you, baby. I hate it when you're upset with me." Gracie professed.

You took a deep breath, sighing as you looked toward Gracie, her figure just about visible through the steamed up shower.

"Well I suppose you can beg for my forgiveness." You sighed, a grin plastered on your face. That would be a sight to behold, Gracie begging.

"I'm so sor-" Gracie started, getting cut off. "Shouldn't you look someone in the eye when apologising, unless you're not being genuine?" You asked with a smirk.

Gracie groaned, hating that she put herself in such a position, but you basically invited her into the shower, so a win is a win.

She stepped into the shower slowly and you turned around to face her. "Y/n-" she started again. "On your hands and knees." You whispered, cutting her off again.

"Seriously?" She asked with a raised eyebrow and you nodded with a smirk. This was weird. She wasn't used to being submissive. 

"Or you can just leave." You said with a shrug as she stood frozen in her spot. "No, no." She said as she finally lowered herself to her knees in front of you.

"Y/n... I am so very sorry for how I acted. Please forgive me." She said awkwardly as she never had to do anything like it before. "Didn't sound very genuine to me." You said with a shrug, turning back to continue washing your hair.

Gracie grabbed your hand to stop you from turning away fully. You held back a laugh as she looked up at you from her position.

"You're loving this, aren't you?" Gracie asked sarcastically, rolling her eyes playfully. "Of course. Have to make the most out of the situation." You whispered as you lifted her chin up with your finger, knowing you likely wouldn't get to do this again.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me. I beg you." Gracie said, sounding a little more convincing this time.

"Not perfect, but I'll take it." You said with a hum, your hand stroking her cheek before moving a piece of hair behind her ear.

Gracie was about to get up, but you stopped her. "I believe you owe me an orgasm." You said bluntly, pushing her face into your pussy.

Gracie gasped with surprise at the sudden movement but quickly got to work, sucking and licking your clit.

She swiped her tongue through your folds and teased your entrance slowly. During this time, you started applying conditioner to your hair.

A soft moan rumbled up your throat and you lifted your leg up on a small ledge to give her better access.

"Yes baby. Just like that." You hummed as you rocked your hips gently. Your orgasm slowly built up as she slipped a finger inside, pumping it slowly as she teased you with her tongue.

You griped the back of her head and pulled her in closer, if that was even possible. You hummed at the sensation her whimper sent through your body.

She added another finger, thrusting quicker as your hips bucked in pleasure. "Oh fuck." You moaned as you clenched around her fingers, your orgasm right there.

With a few more thrusts you hit your climax, causing Gracie to pull out her fingers and put them into her mouth, sucking them clean with a moan.

You pulled her up to her feet and kissed her roughly, pulling her impossibly closer with each touch of your lips against yours.

"I need to wash out my hair." You said as you pulled away, going under the shower head.

Gracie started touching herself gently as she was rock hard after eating you out. She waited patiently for you to finish.

"You know you ruined your perfect score to try prove a point. A stupid point at that." You said suddenly as you rinsed your hair. "Hmm?" Gracie hummed confused. 

"It was the first time you didn't make me cum." You elaborated to alleviate her confusion. 

Gracie widened her eyes, "but I just made you cum." She said. "Yeah but not that time." You countered. "It's still the same night, it's basically the same thing." She defended.

"Yeah it would be, only that I made myself finish after you abandoned me, which means that you didn't make me finish and i had to do it myself." You said smugly.

"That's not fair." Gracie whined as you looked at her. "That ones on you, love." You said pointedly. 

"You should probably take care of that." You said as you looked at her hard dick, before walking past her and getting out of the shower.

"Really?" She said unamused as she peaked her head out of the shower. You shrugged as you wrapped your towel around your frame. "So mean." Gracie mumbled under her breath making you chuckle.

"Don't mess with me next time because you won't like the consequences." You said as you walked out of the bathroom, leaving her alone to deal with her problem.

By the time Gracie walked out you were already tucked up in bed, half asleep. You opened your eyes as you heard the bathroom door open and close.

You smirked as Gracie gave you a side eye and rolled her eyes playfully. She climbed into bed and wrapped her arms around you. "I'm really sorry baby." She whispered against your neck.

"It's okay babe, I already forgave you." You chuckled. There was a brief pause, "I think I'll have bruises on my knees." Gracie said breaking the silence.

You burst into a fit of giggles. "Well now you know how it feels." You chuckled, remember all the times you were on your knees for her pleasure.

"I will make sure you never have to kneel on a hard surface again." Gracie whispered, kissing your cheek softly.

You smiled, intertwining your hands together as you cuddled, sleep overtaking you soon after.