Imagines and Smuts

Caught ~ Grayson Dolan Smut

Your POV

Reaching over to check your phone, you instantly realized it was only Grayson, your boyfriend.

Gray 💕: Baby, come over no one's homeeeee.

Y/n: It's lateeeeeee

Gray 💕: Pleassseeeesse

Y/n: 😑

Gray 💕: IS THAT A YES???

Y/n: 😑 yes

Gray 💕: YAY!

Gray 💕: I'll leave you walking this time 😉

Y/n: GRAYSON BAILEY DOLAN

You put your phone in your hoodie pocket, and threw on some shoes, ready to sneak out.

You slowly opened your window careful to not make any noise.

Stepping out and climbing down the tree, you penny boarded to his house. (Because I miss 2013)

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"Baby!" He yell/whispered as you made it to his room.

"You're so lucky I didn't get caught." You breathed as you took off your vans and sat on his bed.

You felt the bed dip realizing he was now next to you.

"Babeeeee." He whined.

Ignoring him, you laid on your back, feet hanging off the bed.

"Babyyyy." He said again, now poking your cheek.

"Y/n," Gray said sternly this time.

You looked at him awaiting what he had to say.

"You don't ever ignore daddy."

Suddenly, you felt under his control.

His actions making you slowly bite your lip, and press your legs together on the bed.

"Do you hear me baby girl?" He asked teasingly moving his fingers down your thigh.

You nodded, looking up at him through your eyelashes.

"Words." He said roughly.

"Yes daddy." You responded, only creating more wetness in your panties.

"On your stomach. Now." He demanded.

Without another word, you rolled onto your stomach, propped up by your shoulders.

You moved your head to look at him, but Gray had something else in mind.

He took your hair in his hands and pulled you up, onto your knees.

You let out a whimper as your back hit his chest.

"Do you like being a bad girl, y/n?" He asked.

Before you could answer, he spoke again.

"I think you do." He said kissing below your ear.

He let your hair go and flipped you over so you were on your back.

Pulling you by your thighs, he brought you to the edge of the bed, feel dangling again.

Gray began slowly removing your pants and panties, keeping eye contact the whole time.

You took in a shaky breath as he traced his tongue above your area.

"G-Grayson." You moaned as his tongue trailed down to your clit.

"It's daddy to you." He said sternly as he pushed a finger in.

"Daddy!" You yelped as he began thrusting his finger in quickly.

"That's right baby girl." He said, adding another finger.

Right as you were about to climax, he pulled away.

Your eyebrows pulled together as you sat up.

"You don't get to cum, you've been a bad girl." He said clearly with a hard on.

You puckered out your bottom lip, pouting.

"Baby girl," he moaned "don't do that." He said running his thumb on your bottom lip.

"It makes daddy want to fučk your tight little pusšy harder."

You moaned at his words.

"Then do it daddy. Please."

Almost instantly, his cloths were stripped and your shirt was removed.

His hands traveled to your back, unhooking your bra.

Grayson's lips connected with your passionately.

You moved your hands to his neck gently pulling at the hair, earning a groan from Grayson.

He pushed you slightly so you were on your back again.

"G-Grayson." You moaned as you felt him position himself at your entrance.

Gently, he pushed himself in you, letting out a throaty groan.

You moaned at the feeling, quite loudly.

"Fuck y/n-" Grayson began but was cut off by the door slamming open.

"Grayson!" Someone yelled.

His eyes widened I fear and quickly pulled out, covering you both with a blanket.

"What the fuck!" The same voice yelled.

"Cameron leave!" He shouted, enraged.

You heard the door slam shut and Grayson began calming down.

"I thought you said no one was home." You groaned.

He just shrugged, kissing you again.

"Awe you think you're still getting some." You laughed.