Dolan Twins Imagines/Drabbles

SMUT Ethan x New Car

"Surprise!" Ethan said proudly, standing with his arm gesturing to his shiny new 2018 BMW 5 series. 

I squinted past the bright orange setting Los Angeles sun, moving a hand to rest on my hip as I cocked my head to the side. 

"Is that a new car?" I asked, raising my other hand to try and shield my eyes from the sun, totally unaware if he had just had the old car painted or what. 

"What the hell, of course it is! Look how sexy she is," Ethan exclaimed, throwing his hands towards the vehicle in an attempt to impress me more. 

"What happened to the other one?" I was more curious who he was going to gift the old car to. Hopefully it would be me. Anniversary present, perhaps? 

"I traded it in. Are you not excited at all?" he asked with a shrug, hands coming to slap against his denim covered thighs. 

Well shit. There goes my chances of getting the old car. 

"I am! I am, baby. Show it to me," I tried to convince him, stepping towards him and the car finally. 

I found myself getting more impressed and jealous as he showed me features of the interior and exterior of the car. 

Thinking about him driving it made me get a little flutter in the pit of my stomach. A hot boy driving a nice car always got to me. 

"It's nice, right?" he asked of my approval as he finished his tour, arm leaning casually over the open drivers side door, hand going on his hip.

"It's so fucking nice," I nodded my head in agreement, trailing my hand down the hood of the car slowly, still thinking about his large hand on the gear shift, wrists leaning over the leather steering wheel in leisure. 

"Here," he said, shaking me from my shifting sexual thoughts of him and making me look up at him as he tossed the key fob towards me. 

I raised my hands and caught it in surprise, looking down at the black plastic in my hand immediately. 

"Drive it," he said before I could get too excited. 

"Okay," I said without hesitation, confidently going to his place at the open door. 

He turned, giving my ass a hard slap as I walked around him. 

"Hey!" I yelped in surprise as he smirked, walking over to the passenger side, dragging his hand against the silky paint of the hood as he went. 

I suddenly felt slightly intimated by the luxurious equipment in front of me. All the black leather, chrome detailing, and new car smell must be getting to me. 

I stepped my foot on the break and pressed to start as the engine roared to a loud life beneath me, making an unintentional smile spread across my face, Ethan laughing at my excitement. 

"I'll be careful," I promised him, shifting the car into drive and slowly letting my foot off the brake to roll the car forward off the driveway. 

"I trust you," Ethan hummed out lowly, hand travelling over the centre console and giving my thigh a tight squeeze in encouragement. 

I had to admit, the car was a fucking beautiful drive. I felt super confident behind the wheel, and the power and speed of the car made me feel kind of invincible. 

I knew that Ethan was catching onto my positive vibes, his head constantly turning to look at me with an approving grin. 

"You know, you look super hot driving this car," he practically growled as we neared our turn around point.