forever | e.d

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" fuck... you look so hot in that dress, hol " Ethan mumbled as he stared at me in the tight red dress I was thinking of buying.
I stepped out of the changing room, looking in the mirror and turning to the side, my bump prominent, and my boobs an awful lot bigger.
" are you sure? does the bump and saggy tits not ruin it? " I joked, though I was half serious.
Ethan cracked a smile at my words, shaking his head in amusement.
" no. you look fine as hell. damn "
The boy told me once more, standing up as his hands reached out to my waist, and his eyes trailed down my body. I bit my lip as he licked his own, his orbs dark and hunger filled.
" get in the changing room "
Ethan's eyes snapped up to mine, his perfectly shaped eyebrow raising as I said the words.
" what? " He stuttered, only for me to pull him down towards me by the back of his neck.
His lips were only inches from mine, and his breathing was uneven, ragged and filled with sexual frustration.
" just do it " I told him once more.
This time he stood up straight, his head turning to the side as he checked to see if anyone was watching. As soon as he saw that no one was, he snuck into the changing room, with me joining him a few seconds later.
The second I turned around from shutting the curtain he folded his arms against his chest, his lips folded into a straight line.
" so what do you need? " He asked, a scoff leaving my lips as I shook my head.
" what do you mean? Do you want me to suck you off, or not? " I laughed, his eyes going wide and his arms dropping to his side.
" suck me off? what? right now? " He barely managed to get out, whilst I placed a hand on my hip.
I nodded my head, his eyes still dark and filled with desperateness, as if he were craving my touch. Ethan had been sexually frustrated for a while, especially since I'd been living in comfy shorts and sports bra's. He'd been great though, he never tried anything, just in case I wasn't comfortable with it. What he didn't know though, was that being pregnant had made me an awful lot more eager.
" yes. that's what you want, right? " I asked him with a smirk, taking a few steps towards him.
My small hands slid under his black t-shirt, my fingertips trailing across his abs before reaching down to his v line, where I ran my fingertip under the waistband of his boxers.
His breathing was even more uneven this time, as he nodded his head eagerly, and I got down onto my knees. I began fumbling with his belt, looking up at Ethan, who was staring down at me with his lips parted, his eyes dark and filled with lust.
I pulled down his jeans, his bulge as large as ever as I slowly pulled down his boxers. I smirked, until a squeaky voice perked up from outside the changing room.
" excuse me, sir? I'm going to have to ask you to leave, please "
Ethan was distraught, but the feeling of my hands frozen still so close to his crotch, teasing him, was enough to keep him breathless, craving my touch.
" uh... y-yeah, fuck! s-sure " Ethan tried his best to get his words out, his head falling back as he let out another unsteady breath.
" sir, are you alright? " The lady asked, her voice unsure and her footsteps nearing closer.
" y-yeah, fine " was what he said, as I suddenly stepped away, a laugh daring to escape my lips.
Ethan let out a breath, running his hand through his hair as he pulled up his boxers, and then his jeans in a hurry.
" that wasn't funny! how am I meant to get rid of this now? " Ethan whispered, pointing down to his boner.
I smirked, shrugging my shoulders.
" you're helping me, as soon as we get into the car. and I'm fucking buying you the dress "

" how was shopping? " Lisa asked as I entered the house, with Ethan behind me.
I smiled, showing her the dress I'd bought.
" it looks beautiful! Has Ethan seen you in it? I bet he'd love it! " She asked with a grin, her hand on my shoulder as she turned to her son.
Ethan raised an eyebrow, his lips folded into a straight line as he nodded his head.
" oh... yeah, it's gorgeous "
I smiled, handing her the bags of groceries we'd gotten her while we were out. As soon as we did we said our goodbyes, heading back home to our house.

The second we opened the front door and reached the living room, my eyes went wide, the sight of Sam on Grayson's lap, the two making out freely on my couch.
" Grayson! What the fuck! Not on my sofa! " Ethan yelled, the two instantly separating, their cheeks flushed with pink out of embarrassment.
I tried my best not to laugh, especially when my brother entered the room, his headphones on his head until he removed them swiftly.
" thanks for coming home. even full volume couldn't get rid of the sound "