We are lying in bed watching a movie. I have my head resting on his chest, his fingers are intertwined in my hair, and his other hand is lightly caressing my thigh that's draped over him. I'm subconsciously trailing my fingers up and down his abs. I reach down a little further, just above his waistband and I feel him flinch. He's turned on. I slip my fingers in and out of his pants, rubbing him slowly. He lets out a small whence and grabs my hand pushing it down to grope him. "Stop teasing" he lets out through his unsteady breathing. I crawl on top of him and lightly suck on his neck. There's nothing more sexy than having someone whine for you. His soft moans were driving me crazy.
Next thing I know, he's flipped me over and pinned me to the bed with his tongue down my throat.
We are lying side by side trying to steady our breathing. Once again I've had spontaneous sex with a Dolan. This has happened way too many times in this damn apartment. I don't know what these two are doing to me, but I'm literally always turned on. It's like I black out or something, I have no self control at all.
I find a shirt on Grayson's floor and pull it over my naked body, and get up to go the bathroom.
When I'm finished, I wash my hands and flip of the light. I open the door to see Ethan standing there with his arms crossed, laughing his fucking ass off. "I knew I heard you" I says still laughing. I knew what he meant by that. "We didn't think you were home" I say trying to push passed him so he doesn't see that I'm mortified. He grabs my arm pulling me back, pushing me against the wall. He slams both of his hands on either side of my head, making me jump. Please don't kiss me. I didn't even realize I was biting my lip, until I see a smirk on his face. He brings his thumb to my lip, pulling it from my teeth with the rest of his fingers digging into the back of my neck. Please kiss me. He leans in close and I can feel his lips hover over mine. I close my eyes, but he just whispers onto my lips "I made you scream louder" he pushes himself off of me and walks into his room closing the door behind him.
Someone pick up my jaw off the fucking ground.
This motherfucker has pulled his shit too many times. Two can play this game.
