dressing room- grayson (smut)

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Grayson: "all I wanted was a pretzel!" your boyfriend grayson groaned as you pulled him through the mall with you.

"come on I just have to go to h&m and.." I mumbled quietly, "Victoria's Secret."

he stopped as I trailed off my sentence, "y/n, no." I smiled at him and pulled him into h&m.

"I'm serious, I get so many looks in that store." he groaned following behind me like a young child

I laughed, "get over it gray I need underwear." his cheeks heated up as I held a sweat shirt up to his torso trying to see how it'd fit him.

after about 30 minutes and trying on 4 different dresses just to make Grayson happy we were on our way to Victoria's Secret.

I walked in and we were created by an employee, "welcome to Victoria's Secret! is there any way I can help you today?" I shook my head, "just browsing." she smiled as I smiled back and Grayson hid behind me. the employee walked away as I laughed.

"you're such a baby." his cheeks heated up and I pulled him into me for a kiss. I pulled away and made my way to the underwear table in pink trailing Grayson behind me.

"I like that color." Grayson said pointing to the maroon thong in my hand. "mmhmm 'the color'" he blushed as I counted my underwear.

"I need one more, then I have to look for a bra and I need a pair of sweats." Grayson grounded as he clung himself around me. I picked up a pair of black hip huggers with a band around the top that said the word pink repeatedly.

after about 10 minutes later I had a bra I liked and i was ready to try it on. I walked over to the fitting rooms while Grayson picked out my sweats.

Grayson's pov:

I held y/n's sweat pants in my hand and knocked on the fitting room door.

"y/n? are you done?" suddenly the door swung open and my jaw basically hit the floor. "holy shit."

she looked amazing I couldn't believe she was my girl. "fuck it." I pushed her against the wall and shut the door with my foot. I smashed my lips against hers as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

your pov:

"you're not supposed to be in here"
you laughed as he kissed your neck

"gray" you moaned

"let's make this a quick one"

Grayson fumbled around with the button on your jeans and yanked them down your legs. as you stepped out of them, he pulled his own pants and boxers halfway down his legs.
he didn't bother taking the new bra off, he liked the way it looked on you.

"babe" you whined, gripping on to his biceps.

Grayson held his tip at your entrance, "don't be too loud, baby. we can't be caught"

you nodded your head. with that, he slipped himself with ease into your pussy. surpessing a moan, he bit into your collar bone. it was hard enough to leave a mark but you didn't care.
he tightly gripped onto your hips and thrust himself in and out of you at a fast pace. this wasn't about pleasuring each other anymore, it was about reaching your climaxes as fast as possible.

"fuck, gray" you quietly moaned, "i'm gonna cum"

its a good thing the music was fairly loud, because the noise of skin slapping would have gotten you two caught. one of his hands went back to your clit and rubbed harshly on it
your muscles tightened as you came
"holy shit" your own release triggering his. he stilled himself inside of you as he came.

Grayson gently let you out of his grip.
as you started re-dressing yourself, and Grayson pulling his pants back up, trying to catch his breath.

"so are you gonna buy it or..?" he said as he traced the outline of the bra.

"shut up."

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