Dolan Twins Imagines

Be quiet//Ethan Dolan

Warnings: smut

It was movie night once again in the Dolan household. Cameron was home for the summer and the boys invited over a couple of friends to join the party. Due to flipping a coin, it was Grayson's turn to pick the movie for tonight and to everyone's dismay, he picked a scary movie. "Oh come on Gray, you know my lady love here is terrified of movies like this." Ethan pulled the blanket over us and pulled you closer, placing a small kiss to your temple. Everyone in the room groaned, Cameron even throwing an empty water bottle at us which caused you to giggle. "Oh well, I won two out of three coin flipping so Y/N, just uh, stick close to Ethan. Here's an extra pillow to hide your face." He tossed you a pillow and in return you stuck your tongue out at him playfully. Such a dick.
Cameron killed the lights and everyone got on the ground and took over the other couch while Ethan pulled you closer to him, kissing your neck. "Don't worry baby girl, if it gets too scary we can go to my room and watch cartoons." You giggled and put your head on his shoulder, "Thanks babe." The movie etched on and now it was very clear to you why you preferred a chick flick over something like this, the jump scares, scary faces, killing, it was truly something. A particularly scary part came up and you squealed a little, hiding your face in Ethan's neck, causing him to chuckle. "I got you."
You weren't sure how much more of this you could take so you started to get up, "I'm going to get some water." Ethan nodded before groaning aloud with everyone else seeing the serial killer literally chop someone in half with a chainsaw. No thank you. Leaning against the counter you took a few sips of water before Ethan appeared in the doorway, smiling. "It was getting a little gory for me so I decided to join you." He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in for a kiss. It wasn't just any kiss, his hands wandered to your ass, giving it a quick squeeze.
"Feeling a little frisky?" You joked.
"You put these shorts on, on purpose right? Just to torture me?" He tugged on the jean material, biting his lip softly. "I could barely concentrate on the movie anyways, was thinking about taking you right then and there." You couldn't deny the goosebumps that arose on your skin, causing you to shiver and place down your water bottle. Ethan took that as an opportunity to kiss your neck, causing you to sigh and grip his shirt. "E, maybe we should take this to your room?" He ignored your comment, quickly plopping you up on the counter and smirking. "I'd rather take you right here, just be quiet for me?"
Before you could deny he was already pulling off his t-shirt and pushing his sweats down and kicking them to the side. "What do you say?" Ethan never wanted to push you to do something you didn't wanted to do, which you were thankful for. You nodded and he smirked, pulling off your shirt and going back to kissing you, this time with more passion. In the living room you could hear everyone once again groaning to another scene but the movie was the last thing on your mind right now, with Ethan's hands working you, you could care less about serial killers and ghosts. He unclipped your bra and went down to suck on your nipples, pulling down your shorts in the process.
You bit down on your lip and watched him, running your hand through his hair. Once he successfully had your shorts and panties off he got onto his knees. "Stay quiet for me." He kept eye contact with you as he licked up and down your sex, moaning. You sucked in a breath and dropped your head back, bunching up his hair into a tight fist. Just the thought of being caught made this moment so much more erotic and naughty. Ethan licked figure 8′s, dipping his tongue inside and even suckling on your clit in long, delicious pulls. You were seconds away from screaming, but instead you accidentally let out a small moan.
He squeezed your thigh and pushed his face in farther and you could feel the stubble on his chin rubbing against you, Ethan could sense you getting close by the way your thighs were threatening to close around his head. So he pulled back, quickly standing and crashing his lips against yours, letting you taste yourself on his lips and tongue. While you were distracted, he slid inside of you slowly, swallowing your whimpers. Once he was fully seated, he started to slowly thrust back and forth. He rested his forehead on yours, looking deep into your eyes as he started to pick up his pace.
"Oh god Ethan."
"Ssh baby, ssh." He kissed your neck and pulled your butt to the edge of the counter, going deeper and faster, the light sound of skin against skin could be heard but not loud enough to be heard over the screams of terror in the living room. "I'm close, so close." You whined, biting your lip to suppress your whimpers from getting any louder. "Me too baby, hold on." He thrusted a few more times, rolling his hips to hit deeper and you came hard, biting down on his shoulder to try not to moan but you couldn't deny a couple of sounds came out. Ethan came shortly after, stopping his movements and trying to catch his breath.
"So was that better than the scary movie or what?" He chuckled, pecking your lips a couple of times before pulling out and grabbing his clothes. "Most definitely." You two successfully got redressed and he once again got that smirk on his face. "I'm over the movie night honestly, want to go round two in the shower?" Without another thought you kissed his neck and got close to his ear, "Last one to the bathroom has to wash the other person's back?" "Deal." With that you two took off, suppressing your giggles, quickly rushing into the bathroom and locking the door.