WARNING: DIRTY!
“You know you want me, Emily.” Jordan’s hot breath hits my neck and I admit it does sort of turn me on. But the thing is, I want Graser way more than him. For the sake of it, I decide to play along. How will he know that I’m pretending?
“You’re so beautiful,” He whispers breathily. I grin, and try to be cute.
“I want you,” I say to Jordan, as I get on top of him. Jordan smirks as he presses his lips against mine. I kiss him roughly, running my hands down ‘there’. He loves it, I’m sure. Jordan closes the gap between us and he reaches up my shirt to grab my boob. He slowly massages it and then goes to take my shirt off, so I’m left in just a sports bra.
“Damn,” He whispers to himself and I smirk. I tug on Jordan’s shirt and he pulls it off sexily. I smile and he reconnects our lips. Our hands explore each other’s body, and Jordan has his hand right around the ‘spot’. I try not to let it turn me on too much, since I didn’t even want him in the first place.
“Hey Jordan, can I do something to you?” I ask, sexily. I smirk to myself, he has no idea what I’m about to do.
“Of course babe, do anything.” He smiles. I then proceed to hit him as hard as I can in the face.
“Don’t ever touch me like that again, you hear me?” I say, as I kick him in the ribcage and he crumples over with a look of hurt on his face. I smile to myself and put my shirt back on. Shivering, I leave the room. Jordan just lies there, staring up at the ceiling. That is why you don’t mess with me.
When I get outside the room, Graser immediately engulfs me in one of his amazing hugs. I hug him back and enjoy the warmth of our bodies. I honestly don't want to let go. It's almost like I have complete protection when I'm with him. I think I'm actually starting to love him. I regret pushing him away.
“What did he do to you?” Graser asks, concerned.
“Nothing really, I took care of him.” I respond. Graser nods.
“You know Graser, I kind of want you.” I say, pulling his hand to my lips and I kiss his fingers. I can tell he likes it, since he gives me a weak smile.
“Let’s go back to my hotel.” Graser whispers. I nod, interlacing my fingers between his.
*
Graser pushes me against his hotel bed and climbs on top of me.
“I love you,” He whispers as he locks lips with me. We kiss slowly at first, and then Graser makes the kiss rougher and faster. His tongue begs for an entrance that I don't give at first. His hands travel down to my butt and he slips his tongue into my mouth when I gasp. He explores every inch of my mouth. I absolutely love it. Graser then trails kisses from my jawline to my collarbone, looking for my sweet spot. Once he finds it, I let out a small moan. I can feel him smirk. He’s just so hot. Graser rips his shirt off and takes mine off.
“Wow,” He whispers and smiles. I take off my sports bra and Graser massages my boobs. I let out small moans and then he takes off my pants and panties. He rubs my area and I smile. It feels really good. Graser pulls off his pants and boxers. He grabs a condom and I think you know what happens next.
A/N: I'm legit going to scream if Graser reads this like hey hi i dont exist what. Anyways that was so much fun to write and I didn't want to be super dirty since this is only PG-13. Sooo what's going to happen with Jordan? Hmm? You'll find out next chapter ;). Stay tuned and have a lovely day/afternoon/night/whatever! <3
-Emily
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Sparks Fly
FanfictionEmily is just another fangirl of Graser. But when he notices her one day, her life is changed forever. Not only is her life changed, but Graser's life is too.
