𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 • 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯

nineteen

They sit across each other deep in thought as they play a game of chess. Grayson's eyes flicker from the remaining game pieces with wonder. Ethan has him in a tight spot, there's not much he can do to win.

Since the night Grayson almost took his own life Ethan refuses to let him out of his sight. He's been staying at his house for the past few days, watching over him and making sure he's okay. They've practically been joined at the hip, Ethan doesn't let him shower alone, He puts an alarm on to make sure he wakes up before him, he also makes sure to stay in the same room as him at all times.

Grayson would be lying if he said he didn't miss his privacy but he can understand why Ethan is being overprotective.

"It's your turn." Ethan says knocking him out of his thoughts.

Grayson sighs as he moves one of his pieces in defeat, he's not satisfied with his current situation but to be fair he only learned how to play a few hours ago.

"My turn." Ethan smirks while grabbing one of his pieces. Grayson pulls his knees up to his chest and burrows his face in them not wanting to witness Ethan's next move.

"I have an idea..." Ethan announces eyeing him darkly. Grayson looks at him and hums in response while turning his head in confusion.

"Let's make a bet."

"A bet?" Grayson questions.

"Yeah." Ethan says nonchalantly. It was his idea to play chess, he initially thought Grayson would be better at it but now that he know's he's about to win he wants to get something in return, a reward he's been craving for a while.

"Okay..." Grayson trails off thinking of his bet, he smiles as an idea pops through his head.

"Winner gets to choose the next game we play." He says proudly with a smile. Ethan facepalms while shaking his head.

"Seriously? That's the best bet you can come up with?" He teases getting a confused nod in response.

"Ugh okay." He laughs rolling his eyes.

"I got mine." He smirks eyeing Grayson.

"Winner get's a blowjob."

Grayson blushes as he feels Ethan's unwavering stare on him.

"For as long as they want." Ethan continues moving closer to him across the board.

"Deal?" He grins extending his hand out for a shake.

"I-Okay... Deal." Grayson sighs then takes his hand. Ethan scoots back to his position across the board with a giddy smile.

He knows he's going to win with his next move, that's why he made the bet in the first place. His pants tighten at the thought of his prize on his knees, obedient and wanting, with his wet mouth wrapped around him taking every inch.

Grayson closes his eyes and silently wishes that somehow, someway he can beat Ethan. Each time they've had sex he's always the one that gives the blowjobs, never receives. The only time Ethan got on his knees for him was during their first time. He reminisces on the memory and suddenly craves the feeling of his lips around him.

"Checkmate!" Ethan shouts loudly ending Grayson's hopes.

"Ugh! How? H-How did you win?" Grayson huffs looking down at the board. Ethan has him perfectly cornered, no further moves can be made.

"Doesn't matter how I won, I just did." Ethan smiles in delight at his victory.

"You cheated!" Grayson accuses crossing his arms.