Dolan Twins Imagines

The one// Ethan Dolan

Warnings: smut

You scanned over your appearance for what would've been the twentieth time within the past hour. You contemplated changing but that would've been the sixth time. You decided to step away from the mirror before you could change your mind again. You were dressed in a black lacy babydoll slip with some black panties to match underneath. The slip was see through and gave a full view of your naked torso underneath. Tonight was the night. You were going to have sex with Ethan. You had been dating for over four months and you had made out a countless amount, even dry humping but never actual sex. You hadn't even seen each other naked. Ethan had always stopped you every time things got a little too intense.
"I'm sorry." He'd say in between labored breaths. "I'm just...I'm so nervous."
Ethan was a virgin. He hadn't told you until about a month into your relationship when you had come onto him and he pulled away. Initially, you were hurt and confused. Was he not interested like you thought he had been? But he had reassured you the night following that it wasn't you. He never had sex before and he was intimidated by you. This silly boy who could probably have anyone he wanted was intimidated by you of all people.
"I want it to be perfect."
And so you had settled on tonight. Your parents were out of town and he had taken a day off from filming with Grayson to come stay the night with you. You hadn't had sex with many people but you were experienced enough. It was a lot of pressure taking someone's virginity. You wanted everything to be just right and you sure as hell didn't want him to regret it or feel like he had to have sex with you just to keep you. You had insisted that you would wait as long as he felt necessary. As much as you wanted to fuck his brains out at times, just being his girlfriend was more than enough. You looked around your bedroom at the candles you had lit. The room smelled of sweet vanilla with a hint of fragrance from your perfume. You looked down at your appearance one more time before grabbing your black, silk, robe that was hung on your wall and tying it around your waist.
Your doorbell rang twice and you felt your heart begin to race. This was it. You crept down the stairs taking a deep breath before opening the door. There Ethan stood with a bouquet of roses in hand. His hair was freshly cut and styled to perfection. He was dressed in a tight fitting black t-shirt and some dark denim jeans rolled up at the bottom like he always did. His jaw dropped when he took in your half naked form.
"Hi." He breathed out, practically choking on his own breath.
"Hi." You said gently, flashing him a flirty smile. You took the roses from his hand, taking a moment to inhale the sweet scent, and set them down on the table in the foyer. You'd have to remember to put them in water later but right now you were solely focused on Ethan.
"You look..." Ethan's eyes scanned over your body repeatedly before boring into your own. "You look so sexy."
You felt the heat rise your cheeks as you stepped off to the side allowing Ethan to follow you in. You shut the door behind you, locking it. You reached up and wrapped your arms around Ethan's neck, bringing him in for a gentle kiss.
"I've wanted this for so long I just.." Ethan pulled away, his minty breath fanning over your face as he nudged his nose against yours.
"Shhh." You whispered, pressing your finger to his plump lips. "I know, baby."
Ethan let out a relieved sigh, happy that you understood. He must've been so nervous. Underneath his generally confident exterior, Ethan was a big softie. You had every intention of making him feel comfortable tonight. You wanted it to be slow, passionate, nothing short of what you'd see in movies. You wanted to blow his mind and you were going to do exactly that.
"Let's go upstairs." You cooed, taking his hand in yours and leading him up to your bedroom. You opened the door and guided him in. Ethan looked around the room, seemingly in a daze. The candlelight cast a perfect glow in the room illuminating the both of you in all the right areas.
You walked over to the bed and stood in front of it before reaching down, tugging at the material of your robe. It fell to the floor in less than a second, gliding off your smooth skin to reveal your lingerie. Ethan stood there, gawking at you like he had never seen a woman in his life. You sat down on the bed, crossed your freshly shaved legs and patted the spot beside you.
Ethan was hesitant like he didn't know if this some kind of a dream or actual reality.
"Come on, baby." You said softly. "It's okay."
You hoped this wasn't overkill because you had no intention of pressuring him into anything he wasn't truly ready for. So when Ethan sat down next to you, taking your hands in his, you studied his face hoping you'd be able to read him for some kind of sign.
"You want to do this? We don't have to if you're-"
"No." Ethan shook his head, snapping out of his daze. "I want this. I want you. Honestly. I love you so much and I have no doubt in my mind you're the one I want to lose it to."
Your heart must've been racing a thousand beats per second. You swore in this moment you had never loved him more. He was everything you could've ever wanted and hoped for and how you had managed to get as lucky as you were would forever remain a mystery to you.
You leaned in close, cupping Ethan's face in your hands, and pressed your lips firmly against his own. Instinctively you opened your mouth allowing his tongue to toy with yours. You felt Ethan's hand on your knee as he dipped his head to suck at the skin of your neck, eager to taste you.
"Mmm." He hummed, sending vibrations through your body. "You taste amazing. What is that?"
"Edible perfume." You giggled. You felt a little naughty because your neck wasn't the only spot you had sprayed.
"Damn." Ethan smiled at you, flashing his pearly whites. "You're so beautiful, you know that? And all this.." He motioned his hand at the room. "This is amazing. You didn't have to do this."
"I know." You breathed out. "I just want this to be perfect."
Ethan smiled at you again, nodding. You felt his hand press at your shoulder, signaling you to lay back. You rested your back against the pillows as Ethan nestled himself in between your legs. You laid there staring at each other for what felt like forever before he finally ducked down, capturing your lips in a hungry kiss. This was more desperate, more eager. You gripped the short strands of hair at the base of his neck as your tongues battled for dominance over the other. You slid your hands down to grip his broad shoulders before sliding them lower to lift his shirt up and over his head. Almost instantaneously you attached your hands to his chest feeling every dip and curve of the toned flesh. He must've been working out more because you hadn't remembered him to be so ripped.
"I've been doing a lot of sit-ups lately." He laughed gently, reading your mind.
"I can tell." You breathed out, dipping your dainty fingers closer to the top of his jeans. His breath hitched in his throat causing you to pause.
"It's okay." He whispered. "Keep going."
Your fingers fumbled with the button, desperately trying to open it as Ethan grasped your breasts in his hands causing you to let out a small gasp.
"Too hard?" Ethan looked at you, eyes widening slightly.
"No, baby." You reassured him. "You can grip them a little harder if you want."
Ethan bit his lip as he wrapped his large, strong hands around your breasts again, squeezing slightly. He couldn't take his eyes off you as he allowed his thumbs to trace over your nipples that had now become erect through the thin material of your slip. When you had finally managed to undo Ethan's jeans he leaned back slightly and twisted himself so he could pull them off all the way. You marveled at how he was already erect for you, so hard and ready. 'Holy shit.' You thought. 'He's fucking huge.' His tight Calvin Klein's emphasized his large cock that you had so desperately longed to see.
"Ethan." You sighed, running your hands down his muscular thighs. "I want you so bad."
You lifted your hips up a little, just enough so that your crotch brushed against his, only the material of your undergarments separating you from what you both wanted the most. Ethan groaned and lifted your hips to grind against you again.
"I wanna try something." He whispered, running his hands along the inside of your thighs.
"Hmm. What's that, babe?"
"This." Ethan gripped the band of your panties before tearing them down your legs. Before you had any chance to question him, his face was between your legs and he was licking at your folds. Your hands flew to his hair, tugging at the short strands there.
"Ethan!" You gasped when you felt his tongue poke at your folds until it was slipping inside you as much as he could. He tongue fucked you for a little while, relishing in your sweet taste. He hummed against you as he slurped you up like he had done this thousands of times even though this was his first time. It was like something had awoken within him and he was no longer nervous or out of his element.
You could feel your orgasm approaching when Ethan sucked your clit into his mouth, tonguing at your sensitive little nub. He began grinding you against his face, letting his tongue slide up and down your pussy.
"Holy shit, Ethan, I'm gonna come." You panted and writhed underneath him as his strong arms wrapped themselves around your torso, pinning you down to the bed. You had no other option but to let him devour you to the point of oversensitivity as you came hard in his mouth, dripping everything you had to offer onto his lips and tongue. Ethan licked you up, even catching the cum that was beginning to trickle its way down your thighs.
"Oh my God." You gasped. "How did you..where did you.."
"Porn." Ethan laughed. "I swear I've never done that before."
"Could've fooled me." You laughed breathlessly. Ethan moved up your body and pressed himself hard against you. Your body tensed as you felt his erection push at you. Oh yeah – that. His rough fingertips gripped the hem of your baby doll as he lifted it up and over your head revealing your full naked self. He sat back a little, eyeing every inch of your body as his tongue swiped over his lips. Normally you'd be insecure with him staring at you like this but tonight you felt empowered. Tonight you felt sexier than ever.
"God." He whispered. "I can't wait to be inside you."
Suddenly Ethan felt a surge of confidence and he wasn't so nervous anymore. He wanted to perform well for you and given that he had already made you come, just with his mouth, things were off to a great start.
You leaned up and pressed a kiss to Ethan's chest, just above his nipple. Your fingers danced lower and lower against his skin feeling the course hair of his happy trail as you reached the hem of his boxer-briefs. Without warning or hesitation, you pulled them down, pressing Ethan's length against him so you could pull them over his erection and down his legs. Ethan moved and kicked them off the rest of the way as you laid there in shock. His cock stood tall, no smaller than seven or eight inches and it amazed you that he was only eighteen and this probably wasn't even the biggest he was going to get.
Ethan reached between your bodies and began sliding his middle finger over your folds, spreading your wetness, lubricating you. It likely wouldn't be enough, given his size, but you would make due until an idea popped into your head. Before Ethan could lean back over you, you sat upright and dipped your head down until the head of his cock was in your mouth. You used your free hand to stroke him at the base as you bobbed your head over him letting your saliva coat the entirety of his length. You were practically choking on half of him alone but deep throating was a skill you had acquired throughout your past sex life.
"Shit." Ethan gasped. "Baby I-"
"It's just to lubricate you." You breathed out, squeezing his thigh to reassure him. This was a million times better than anything he could've done himself with his hand. You knew he'd come too soon if you kept this up so when he was good and slick you laid back on the bed, tugging at his hips, beckoning him to lay him back on top of you. He nestled himself comfortably between your legs, lifting your thighs to rest on top of his, as he hovered at your entrance. This was it.
"Ready?" He whispered, squeezing your hips as he leaned against you, resting his weight gently on top of you and propping himself up on his elbows. His eyes stared deep into yours like he was looking right through your soul. It was arousing and nerve-wracking all at once.
"Yes." You nodded, nuzzling your face against his. "Are you?"
"Yes." He smiled at you as you ran your fingers through his hair. And with that, you felt him poke at you until he was slowly working himself inside you. You did your best to relax, careful not to tense up in fear that it would hurt more as you stretched to accommodate his size.
"Oh my God." Ethan groaned, his eyes screwing shut tight as he slid the entirety of his length in until he was resting firm inside you, his pelvis pressed against yours. "You're so...you're so warm... and wet...and tight." He stared down at himself inside you, sliding out only to push back in, seemingly in a daze of how something could feel so good. Of course he had never experienced a pleasure like this and he knew it would feel good but shit he didn't think it would feel this good. His eyes stayed firmly locked on yours as he began to ease himself in and out of you, savoring every ripple of your sex around him. You wrapped your legs around his waist, lifting them up to allow him to penetrate you deeper. Ethan groaned, his hands moving to cup your face as he planted a chaste kiss on your lips, thrusting his hips a little harder now against your own.
"Yes, Ethan." You cried out, encouraging him. "More, baby. Give it to me harder."
Ethan grunted into your neck as he gripped your thighs, digging his nails into your skin, as he fucked you harder and quicker, his thrusts becoming sloppy and less rhythmic.
"Oh god." He groaned, burying his face in your neck. He was pounding you now, your pants and the sound of skin slapping against skin was the only thing to be heard in the room.
"I'm gonna come." He whined against you. You were closer than ever as you clung desperately to Ethan's back, hanging onto him for dear life as he fucked you like there was no tomorrow. Your toes were beginning to curl as Ethan pushed you to the edge and hurled you over with one final thrust. You felt that familiar tingling and tightening in your stomach as you came hard. Your mind went blank as Ethan continued to take you, quickly finding his own release when you clenched hard around him. It was enough to finish him off and he came faster and harder than ever. It caught him off guard, his entire body tensing and quivering as his orgasm riveted through his body. He choked out strangled moans and gasps followed by a groan of your name and endless curse words. He had orgasmed with you before but never anything like this. He felt closer to you than ever both physically and mentally. His thrusts gradually slowed as he spilled what he had left to offer inside you. When he had finally come down from his high Ethan rested himself gently on top of you, burying his face, damp with sweat, against torn neck. You both laid there, him still somewhat hard inside you, as you stroked his hair, practically lulling him to sleep.
"That was incredible." He whispered against your skin, placing a gentle kiss to your shoulder before propping himself up to look at you. Your fingers traced over his face, gliding your tongue over his
lips as he continued talking.
"I'm so glad I waited. It was well worth it for someone like you."
You felt the familiar blush creep over your face.
"I'm honored you wanted to lose it to me in the first place. I love you so much, E." You whispered, pushing a stray strand of hair away from his eyes.
"I love you, too." Ethan replied, leaning down to kiss you several times before wiggling away to lay down beside you. He wrapped you up in his arms as you both drifted off into a deep sleep. This had been his first time but it certainly would not be his last. He was now completely yours. He had given himself to you, body mind and soul and he didn't want any of it back. Now that he had you, he had every intention of taking you again the next morning, and again, and again, and again. He was sure to be a sex fiend from here on out, desperate for you, wanting to have you any chance he could but he knew you wouldn't mind. You had both waited for this and it was well worth it. He wouldn't regret this no matter what happened in the end because you everything. You were his entire world and then some. You were the one.