All Grown Up

26

Peyton's POV

I woke up, squinting from the sunlight peeking through the curtains. I sat up, holding the blanket to my chest and ran a hand through my hair. "Good morning." I looked at Greyson and smiled.

"Good morning." He pecked my lips and sat beside me. He was dressed already in jeans and a button up. "Where'd you go?"

"McDonald's. Can't have my queen wake up with no food." I smiled and climbed out of bed, the blanket wrapped around me. He chuckled and tugged on the blanket. "I've seen every part of your beautiful body love. No need to cover up." I giggled and grabbed some clothes, running to the bathroom.

I turned on the shower and stepped in. I washed my hair and body quickly. I finished my shower and stepped out. I dried off and put on my clothes. I looked at my reflection, drying my hair with the towel. I watched the ringlets form as my hair dried and walked out.

I walked to the kitchen area where Greyson was. I hugged him from behind, putting my hands in the pockets of his jeans. "What are we doing today?"

"Whatever you want." I smiled and he turned around. I jumped on his back and he walked over to the mini bar. He put me in a chair and sat beside me. He passed me my food and took out his phone.

"Can we have a lazy day?" I looked at him and he nodded looking up from his phone. I finished my breakfast and watched Greyson play Flappy Bird on his phone. "Bet you I can beat your score."

"I doubt that. My score is 213." I rolled my eyes and took his phone. I walked to the couch and sat down, playing the addicting game. He sat beside me and pulled me in his lap. About two hours later, I lost. I gave him his phone and laid my head on his shoulder. "How the-" His sentence trailed off.

"I told you I could." I smirked. He screenshot the game and got on Instagram.

'My girlfriend just beat my high score on the first try!!😩'

He tagged me and posted it. "Now I have to try beating that." He started a new game and got up to 109.

"Sorry babe." I kissed his cheek and got up. I walked to the room and grabbed my phone from my clutch on the floor with our clothes from last night. I saw messages from my mom, Logan, and Mimi.

Mommie: Have fun with Greyson but not too much.

Logan: I'm wearing your snapback.

Mimi: What happened last night? I must know!

I giggled and responded.

To Mimi: Welllll...

I walked back and sat in Greyson's lap. He was still trying to beat my score. "Just give up babe. You're not going to beat it." I giggled at he looked at me.

"I played 23 games since you beat my score. How did you do it?" I shrugged and my phone buzzed.

Mimi: OMG WHAT DID YOU DO?

To Mimi: We had sex. Now we're sitting on the couch.

Mimi: WHAT?! You two actually had sex?

To Mimi: Yes and I loved it.

To Mimi: He kissed me and it got heated. But I was ready.

Mimi: Awe! Peyton that's so cute! Greyton love making.

To Mimi: HUSH!! I gotta go. Bye babes!

I put my phone away and grabbed our prom pictures. "These are really pretty." I put them back in the envelope and he wrapped his arms around me. "Last night was fun but what happened afterwards was even better." I smiled at him and he pecked my lips. I got up again and walked in the bedroom. I put on a bikini and put my clothes back on over it.

"Where are you going?" I turned to Greyson and grabbed my sunglasses.

"Swimming." I grabbed a towel and the extra key card. "You coming?" He nodded and I sat on the bed, on my phone.

"Let's go." I got up and jumped on his back. I took his snapback and put it on my head. "You always do that." I giggled and we walked out. We got on the lift and I jumped off his back.

We reached the lobby and walked to the pool. No one was outside except us. I kicked off my sandals and took off my tank top. I sat at the edge of the pool with my feet in. I watched Greyson take off his shirt and jump in. Some water splashed on me, making me giggle. He swam over to me and popped his head from under the water.

I got up and took off my shorts. I sat back down and he put his hands on my thighs. "I like your swimsuit." I looked at my bikini.

"Thanks." I wrapped my legs around him. He picked me up and put me down in the water. I went under and swam past him. I swam back and came face to face with Greyson. He smiled and I swam closer. He gave me an Eskimo kiss, grabbing my hands. He pecked my nose and we swam to surface. "I love you."

"I love you more." He kissed my cheek and I got out. I tied my hair up in a messy topknot. I put my sunglasses on and sat on a lounge chair. "Babe!" Greyson whined and I looked at him. "Come swim with me!"

"No! I'm trying to tan!" I closed my eyes. I was picked up and I groaned. "Why? I was tanning."

"Well now you aren't." He was acting weird.

"What's wrong?" He carried me back to the room. "Greyson what's wrong?"

"Some fucker was staring at you. That's why I asked you to swim with me." He opened the room door and put me down.

"You know I'm only yours." I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pecked my lips repeatedly and I kissed him. His arms snaked around my waist, deepening the kiss. I wrapped my legs around his waist. "Bedroom?"

"Why not." He traced my lip and I granted him access. Our tongues battled for dominance. He laid me on the bed, hovering me. He untied my bikini top, kissing my neck. I moaned softly, my fingers tangling in his hair. He left a trail of love bites down my neck. He kissed my chest, his fingers toyed with one nipple and he started sucking on my other breast. He trailed sloppy kisses down my torso.

He untied my bikini bottoms, tossing them over his shoulder. He separated my legs, kissing the inside if my thighs. "Greyson!" I whined, thrashing around. I didn't know what took over me but I didn't care. He chuckled, plunging his tongue in me. I moaned enjoying the pleasurable sensation. He flicked his tongue around my clit, my hands tugging on his blonde locks. The familiar feeling formed in the pit of my stomach and I released, moaning slightly loud.

He moved back up to my lips, his tongue slipping in my mouth. He pulled away and kissed my neck again. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his shorts and tugged. He took them off and grabbed his wallet. He pulled out a condom and ripped it open. He rolled it on and slid into me. I moaned, arching my back. He picked up speed with his thrusts, me moaning loudly. His thrusts got sloppier as a feeling formed in my stomach. We moaned and he slid out, plopping beside me.

My phone buzzed and I answered. "Hello?"

"Pey? You need to come home." I looked at Greyson.

"Okay. See you in a few." I hung up and got up. "I have to get home." I put on some clothes and pulled my hair back. He put his clothes on and put his snapback on. I put on my shoes and put all my clothes in my bag. We walked out and stepped on the lift.

We got to the lobby and checked out. He grabbed my hand, leading me to his car. I got in while he put our bags in. He got in and we left.