Dolan Twins Imagines

Private Lesson//Grayson Dolan

Warnings: smut

"What's up guys?! We're back!" Your two friends exclaimed at the camera. You giggled from the other side of the camera as you watched them explain what was going on. "So, today we have a guest with us..." Ethan trailed off. The camera panned in your direction and being the dancer you are, you slid down the pole, landing with a graceful twirl. "We have our friend Y/N here. She's a really talented dancer and today she's gonna teach us how to dance." Grayson casually slung his arm around your shoulder as you smiled at the camera. "Correction, I'm a pole-dancer. But I'm not a stripper those are two completely different things." You explained to the camera as they nodded. "Well lets get started!"
You adjusted your Nike sports bra before walking over to one of the poles. "First I'm just going to show you guys how I dance." You smiled at the camera. Ethan was mindlessly tapping away on his phone in the corner but Grayson's eyes were fixated on you. Both of your hands grasped the pole. You circled it before leaping up and off the ground, your legs immediately wrapping around the metal pole as you spun in circles. You heard clapping from behind you and you saw Grayson, he was smirking and his eyes weren't on your face. No they were on your ass. You blushed as you slowly landed back onto the ground. "Can't wait to fall on my ass." Grayson smiled at you and you laughed, gently shoving his shoulder playfully. "It's not very hard, it's all in the legs." Grayson's tongue flickered over his bottom lip as he watched you bend down to stretch. "Alright, can we learn the dance now?" Ethan chimed in from the side. Grayson shook his head, breaking his intense focus on you and looked back over to Ethan. You stood up and nodded, leading them both over to a pole. "Here's your first move, it's very simple." You smiled at them and warned them in advance, telling them that your foot could end up in their face if they didn't back up. Not wanting to get hit, they both stepped away to watch. Grabbing the pole with one of your hands, you jumped off the ground and spun in a circle. Your wrapped only one of your legs around the pole and stuck the other out. "Wow." Ethan's jaw dropped as he watched you in all your glory. You landed swiftly and smiled. "Your turn."
Grayson and Ethan both exchanged quick glances and Ethan shoved Grayson towards the pole. He sighed as Ethan laughed, "I don't think I'm that flexible Y/N." He whined and pouted. You walked towards him, "you don't have to be flexible, Gray. It's really simple." You extended one leg and wrapped it around the pole, rolling your hips as you showed him the different movements and positions. Grayson bit his bottom lip as he watched how your tights molded around your ass, your leg muscles tightened as they wrapped around the pole. Dirty thoughts crept into his mind as he imagined those legs wrapped around his waist as he fucked you against one of the mirrors here. Oblivious as to what he was imagining, you continued to explain what to do and how to do it. You finished up and let your leg drop from the pole. Grayson sighed and nodded, silently scolding himself for not listening to anything you said. Wrapping one of his legs around the pole, he hoisted himself up and immediately slid down the cold metal. "Fuck this." He said and you all laughed. "Why don't you try Ethan?" You said and turned to face him. He looked up from his phone and his eyes widened. "Have you even been paying attention?" You asked him and he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "That look tells me no." You rolled your eyes and turned back towards Grayson. "I don't think this video is going to work out." Grayson sighed and stood up from off the ground. "Yeah me neither." You pouted your bottom lip and looked around. "Well, I'd like a private lesson." Grayson suddenly said which made your eyes widen. "You would?" Ethan asked while looking up from his phone, his eyebrows raising up on his forehead. "Yeah, Y/N's a great dancer, I could use some moves." Grayson twisted off the cap of his water bottle and took a sip. You and Ethan exchanged a few quick glances and he shrugged. "Whatever, I'm gonna head out so I guess I'll catch you back at the warehouse." Ethan waved a limp hand before exiting the studio. Now it was just you and Grayson. "Well if you want to learn how to dance, you're gonna have to stretch first. So you won't be as sore the next day." With that said, you bent down and touched your toes. You gasped when you felt a set of hands grip your hips. "I know a different kind of dance we could learn." Grayson whispered in the shell of your ear. You shuddered under his grasp as he nibbled on your earlobe. He pressed his hard on against your ass. You were able to feel it through the thin material of your tights and your mouth fell open. He felt HUGE.
Grayson gave your ass a good squeeze before whipping you around to face him.
"Watching you dance turned me on so bad." He whispered against your lips, his minty breath fanning over your face as his hands roamed your body. He crashed his lips into yours, with a moan he slipped his tongue into your mouth. Both of your tongues massaged eachother as Grayson began to remove his clothes. "Fuck, you got me so hard baby." He whispered which made you smile. You both pulled away so Grayson could remove his shirt and you could get rid of your sports bra, but you two went right back to kissing. You felt your heat throbbing as Grayson rubbed his thumb against your clit through your tights. You whimpered against his mouth as he pulled down your tights. "Jesus." He whispered and got down onto his knees. He peppered soft kisses along the hem of your panties and you ran your hands through the soft strands of his hair, occasionally pulling at it as his lips neared the place you craved him most. As he slipped a finger into your panties, he slid one of his hands up and towards your breasts. Massaging them with his large hand, while giving them a nice squeeze. A soft moan escaped your lips as he rubbed his finger along your slick folds. He bit his lip and removed your panties from your body, you were now fully exposed to him. You could hear Grayson cuss under his breath at the sight of you, it made you feel sexy, way more sexy than how you felt when you danced along the pole. Grayson stood up and got rid of his pants and boxers. Almost immediately his lips attached to yours and you gasped with delight as he lifted you up by your ass. He pushed you up against the large mirror that was in the studio, your back hit it with a thud but you didn't care. You continued to pull and tug at his hair as he left little love bites along your jaw and neck. He slid another finger into you and you moaned right into his ear which urged him on. He slowly began to pump in and out of you, curling his fingers occasionally. His middle finger grazed your g-spot and you gasped. Grayson smirked and continued to brush upon that spot. You squirmed in his grasp as he curled his fingers repeatedly. "That's enough." He breathed and pulled his fingers out of you. You whimpered since you were close to your climax but watched with intent as Grayson stuck his coated fingers into his mouth, sucking on them slowly with a hum of satisfaction. You bit your lip as he shut his beautiful eyes, a moan escaping his lips as he pulled his fingers out. He licked his lips before angling himself at your soaking entrance. He thrusted in quickly and your jaw fell slack. You felt your walls expanding to accommodate his size and you both moaned. He began to thrust in and out of you at a steady pace. You gripped his back, nails digging into his skin as you buried your head into his neck. You bit at his collar bone gently as he began to pound into you faster. Whimpers, gasps and loud moans left your lips as he found your g-spot.
"I want more." You moaned as you scratched up and down his back. "You want more Y/N?" Grayson whispered, his voice husky and deep which made everything even more pleasurable. "You're gonna have to beg for it, babe. How do you want it? Deeper? Do you want me to fuck you so hard your legs shake?" He nipped at your earlobe as tears filled your eyes from the intense wave of pleasure you were being dragged into. He slapped your thigh and dug his nails into them as you moaned. "Tell me Y/N." He growled and reattached his lips to yours. "Fuck. I want it all." You cried and Grayson smirked. He pulled away and removed a hand from your thigh, he enclosed it around your neck and pushed you further against the mirror. You moaned and shut your eyes as he pulled all the way out, slamming back in so hard it made your eyes roll back. He pounded into you, your back slapping against the mirror as his grip on your neck tightened. "Choking Y/N? Didn't know you liked that." He smirked as beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. You watched as Grayson's abs clenched with every one of his movements. He continued to slam into you and you felt your body tense up as your legs tightened around his waist. "I'm gonna come." You whispered. "Do it." Grayson growled which threw you over the edge. You came. Hard. Your walls clenching around his length which you felt was pulsating inside of you. He came shortly after, staying inside of you as he rested his head against yours. "I'm gonna need another private lesson. Now." He whispered into the shell of your ear. You bit your lip and smiled. "I could spare some time."